Tokyo-Zion Academy Times

Masochist

Chapter One: White Robe:

Feeling ugly, looking pretty.
Yellow ribbons, black graffiti.
Word is written, bond is broken.
No big secret left unspoken.
Sun is painted in the corner but it's never getting warmer.
All the lies they keep on selling,
But you never check the spelling

Chapter Five: Exhibitionism:

March 3rd, 2010.

Anna pretended to be asleep as she took in her husband's gentle touch. Her heart rolled in her chest dressed up in marital bliss. Last night unlocked new heights of ecstasy. Her eyes fell upon her white-pink wedding kimono as it lay slumped over in the chair in the corner. Tsuzuki called it her wrapping paper last night.

"You are my present," he whispered after they consummated their marriage. Anna's mind settled back in bliss as her husband rested his arm around her. He rested his chin on her shoulder. She happily closed her eyes. I don't want this feeling to end, she thought. The sun would be up soon.

Anime Involved: Gurren Laggan and Gundam 00

Creator: Noizchild

Genres: Hentai, Drama, Romance, Shoujo, Comedy

Rating: Y

Summary:
This is a reference to Andy Warhol's factory. Isn't really a full-on series. Just some stories slapped together in no particular order. Kind of like how Warhol's work was. Doesn't make sense at all, but you just can't help but to like it.

Factory

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Chapter Two: Top and Bottom:

March 1st, 2010.

7:00 p.m.

Tsuzuki sat in a bar near the guest house that he and Anna were staying in. He still had one more gift to give her for her birthday. Shinto priests came in abundance in this country and the shinigami needed to find the right one. Tsuzuki looked along the bar to his left. A man near the other end drew his attention. He looked about fifty in his jeans and t-shirt and had just finished his last shot. Go over to him, instinct told Tsuzuki. The shinigami got up and walked over to the man. He looked up to see Tsuzuki smiling at him. He raised an eyebrow at the guy.

"Uh… can I help you?" he asked.

"Mind if I sit down?" Tsuzuki asked. The other man shook his head.

Creator: Ann King

Genres:  Horror, Supernatural

Rating: M

Summary:

Ann thinks she sees and hears the devil and Kami stalking her. She thinks they want her soul.

Spider:

http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3052520/1/Spider

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Chapter two: Barracuda:

*Andrew*

You expect me to tell you about myself, right? Why should I? It’s not you care anyway. But if you insist, I’ll do tell you. I don’t deal well with people, especially women. Most of the girls I’ve dated were rich, hot, preppy, social butterflies. You would think that would be every man’s fantasy. Ha! Bull shit! I fucking hate them. I know what you’re thinking. Why date them then? Simple. When you date a social light, you hear more dirt and gossip than you do when you are on the outside. It may seem cruel, but it works. Call me what you like, but I’ll do what I like!

I am not good with break ups. My exes are all stuck-up, whiny, bitchy, little airheads who need to be slapped around. Most guys think about sex every six seconds, I think about killing my exes at that time frame. I can give you a list if you so fucking desire. So here we go.

Utopia

Story: Utopia

Creator: Ann King

Genres: Comedy, Dark, Original

Rating: PG-13

Summary:
War with an outcast and the class president in Utopia High.

Utopia

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Hisoka isn't in a good place at the moment. Because of this, he turns up missing. As the other Shinigami try to figure out the truth, they all find some rather unsettling clues around his house. Traces of a strange powder on the counter, the apartment looks rather trashed, plus there are traces of blood all over the floor and walls. Yet, Hisoka hasn't been alone for the past few days that he hasn't shown up for work. Where is Hisoka now and can they reach him in time before tragedy strikes?
 

It's the new year and new case rides in to give the Shinigami a little work to do. A virus is causing the people of Tokyo to revert to their basic id drive. Plus, old memories drive Emiko and the demons to restart the mission to overthrow Hell. The pile keeps rising when Haruka, Shichiro, and Amaya get into the mix to kill Anna out of fear of being the mother kitsune. What a way to start the new year.

Id:
http://www.mediaminer.org/fanfic/view_st.php/169480/
http://foreverfandom.net/viewstory.php?sid=20333
http://www.ficwad.com/story/176290
http://gotvg.net/viewstory.php?sid=2477&warning=4
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/7750193/1/Id
http://archiveofourown.org/works/381367/chapters/623343

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Chapter Five: Restart the Mission:

August 7th, 1960.

Emiko raced through a narrow dark tunnel of black nothing. She had just escaped from Hell. It took her weeks, no, it took her years to plan this out. Fifteen years to be exact. Hell was far behind her. Now, she just had to follow this path out.

She came out into a clearing and looked around. Fog as far as the eye could see. The air felt like an ice cube. Emiko took baby steps out into this open wild. Her feet found swallow, lukewarm water. A smile came onto her face.

This feels nice, she thought. Emiko treaded through the water for ten minutes. She finally spotted land. The butch demon laughed aloud. She ran all the way to the moss and collapsed upon it. Emiko breathed in the cold air.

I'll just rest here, she thought. Collect my thoughts, enjoy my freedom… She slowly drew her eyes closed and went to sleep. Five days later, Emiko awoke to a sweet face standing over her.

"Are you alright?" the woman asked. Emiko blinked at her.

January 3rd, 2010.

Emiko awoke in a cold sweat. She drew in slow breaths to gather her thoughts. She felt herself trembling. It didn't add up. Why? Why is the past coming back to me? What is it trying to tell me? Does that mean… She paused when she felt a body stirring awake next to her. Emiko looked and saw Hotaru turning to her. The loli demon gave her a little smile.

"Good morning," she whispered. Emiko tried to smile as she nodded.

"Morning," she whispered back. Her girlfriend noticed her face.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"What do you mean?" Emiko asked. "I'm perfectly fine." Hotaru shook her head.

"Is something bothering you?" she asked. "Did you have a bad dream or something?" The butch demon went quiet as she looked away. I can't hide anything from her, Emiko thought. She held her girlfriend closer to her body. Hotaru looked up at her.

"Mama?" she asked. Emiko rested her chin on Hotaru's head.

"Baby," she whispered. "Let's restart the mission." Hotaru quickly looked up at her.

"Mama…" she began. Emiko held her closer to her.

"We have to," she said. "We have no choice."

"But we failed to overthrow Hell last time."

"So, we'll try it again. I've been studying what went wrong in the first uprising."

"And?"

"We can make it work this time." Emiko noticed Hotaru still frowning at her. "Aww, what's wrong?" she asked. Hotaru shook her head.

"Most of our comrades died. We lost many of our friends in the revolt."

"I know."

Hotaru sobbed as she grabbed her lover tighter. "I… I just… I don't want you to die, Mama!" Emiko stroked her back. Aww, she thought. That's why you don't really want to do this. The butch demon kissed the loli demon on the head. Hotaru looked up at her with big eyes.

"Emiko-sama…" she whispered. Her girlfriend put her finger to her lips. She gave her a little smiled as she leaned in close to her ear.

"I'm making you a promise right now," Emiko whispered. "I will do anything to make it out of this battle alive. So will you, so will Mike, and so will Kazue. Okay?" Hotaru sobbed as she nodded Emiko held onto her.

"Good girl," she whispered. Hotaru cried on her chest. Emiko looked out into the dim morning light in their room. I hope this is the right thing, she thought. Is this the right thing? Sumire-chan…