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I copied and pasted this.

x = Somewhat
xx = Greater
xxx = Huge enormous crippling OMG! fear

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[x] Achluophobia - Fear of darkness.
[xx] Acrophobia - Fear of heights.
[xx] Agliophobia - Fear of pain.
[ ] Agoraphobia - Fear of open spaces hoặc crowds.
[xxx] Aichmophobia - Fear of needles hoặc pointed objects. (Shots + Sofie = *sob* TT_TT)


[ ] Amadophobia - Fear of riding in a car.
[x] Androphobia - Fear of men. (At least the dudes at my school. Not Ranma.)
[x] Anginophobia - Fear of angina hoặc choking.
[ ] Anthrophobia - Fear of flowers.
[ ] Anthropophobia - Fear of people hoặc society.
[ ] Aphenphosmphobia...
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As usual, I pulled my creased brown shorts over my black stockings as the morning light squeeze through the cracks under the blinded window sill. I took a colorful bundle of hoa from the garden and went on my way.

The Middleford manor was equally as large as the Phantomhive estate. However, it was one straight shot to the front door, unlike the winding paths of stone I'd come to recognize. A guard escorted me to the door, from then which he rung the doorbell that was a bit out of reach for my stubby arms. The clouds sent down a đắng, cay đắng gust as the front door creaked open, and Elizabeth...
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posted by Lolly4me2
"So, evidently sometime this tháng Hoắc quản gia DVD #3 is going to be released and included with some episodes we've already seen, there's going to be an OVA called "Welcome to the Phantomhive House". There was an bài viết about it in this month's Animedia magazine. One of the mods on BB.net was kind enough to translate it here.

Basically, what it is is bạn are viewing the entire thing from a first person perspective as if bạn are actually a part of the episode. "You" are a friend of Elizabeth that is simply referred to as "Lady" (and if you're not a lady, than you're shit out of luck, because...
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"It was so nice of bạn to have me over," I đã đưa ý kiến as I handed Kasumi dishes and china cups.
"No problem, Sofie." Soun smiled. I stood up to take my leave when I looked at Ryoga, who was twiddling with his fingers and sitting tiếp theo to Akane. I cleared my throat loudly, but he only continued to stare at her. Akane noticed and precipitated a drop of sweat.
"Uh... Ryoga, your sister is trying to tell bạn something..."
"O-oh. Yes, sister?" Ryoga asked. I scoffed,
"Time ta' go, bro." and picked up my coat. I heard the front door click open, and Nodoka stepped inside with a broad and timid smile.
"I hope...
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*Note the "displacement". chocopockyninja has written his own literature yaoi-- that I had the privilege of đọc myself-- based off of our roleplays (formerly Ciaran x Ichigo that is now Ciaran x Kurogane). My RP couple Sofie x Sebastian has been pretty much on the sidelines for a while, not counting my own pre-literature anime bài viết I wrote weeks cách đây (don't ask to read it, because it sucks balls), so I decided to make this. It was inspired and encouraged bởi the gần đây doujins I have been đọc (most being Grell x Sebby with a few Ciel x Sebby here and there). So... um.. here bạn go.*...
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posted by Lolly4me2
Yeah I'm bored. So I went on the Kuro wiki and found these from the manga; most of Sebby's famous trích dẫn that I forgot to write down at the time I viewed them first. XD Enjoy!

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"I have lived for a long time, but this is my first time meeting a không gian alien. What kind of counter-attack is that sparkly, smiley face expecting from me?"

"Wouldn't it be good to forget everything even if it's just for tonight? Indulge in pleasure... breathe a sweet poison deep into your lungs."

"Cats are great. They don't talk about useless things. hoặc do them. Nothing is cuter. They are something that don't exist in...
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I think that... no matter what I do, I can't win anyone's affection but my brother's.

I think that... being so melancholy, all the time, isn't good for me.

I think that... loving someone who doesn't need, want, hoặc is nothing like me, will never work out.

I think that... it'll be hard to change my ways.

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"You don't have to do this," Ryoga reminded me as we trotted together down the road.
"Yes, I do. I need to take my mind off of... it."
"It's not the end of the world."
"No, your right. But it's the end of mine."
"Sofie..." he đã đưa ý kiến with his 'your being dramatic' tone.
"Ryoga..." I replied the same way...
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It's obvious that I'm in tình yêu with Ranma. This much everyone knows. Except the most important person in the world to me, which is Ranma himself. And yes, I'm despised bởi many people for this attraction. Mostly Akane, but I think her sisters, including Kasumi Tendo whom I tình yêu dearly are catching on quickly.

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Over the clash of the thunder and the patter of the rain, I could barely hear my own footsteps. After receiving the address the other night, I was ready to head out the door that moment. However, Ryoga convinced me to wait three thêm days until we were sure the Saotome's were nearly settled....
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posted by Lolly4me2
"So I guess I'll hop on the bandwagon. =_= It snowed like a mofo today and I was woken up to the sweet sound of a driveway that needed to be shoveled. While I was shoveling, it started to rain, covering my essentially useless rape van in a sheet of impenetrable ice. Now it's dark and I sure as hell am not going back out there to clean it off. Which means I have to get up an giờ early for my first ngày of class to dump gallons of antifreeze over Bruce* and hope I can at lease open my door. My front door. The other door won't open because it doesn't have a handle. Which reminds me...I need to...
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Ranma: The tiếp theo ngày on my way to school, that damn old lady splashed me with water. I think she knows my secret. I just might have to kill her!

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Dr. Tofu: Hello, everyone! I am one một giây away from--

Kasumi: *walks in*

*dramatic tình yêu âm nhạc plays for a minute*

Dr. Tofu: Oh, I'm sorry. Let me turn down the radio. *bends Ranma's neck sideways*

Ranma: Ow, my neck!

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Ryoga: *talking to himself* I'm in some weird desert. Which is weird because there probably aren't deserts in Japan.

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Ryoga: I seem to have gone through the desert in a matter of minutes. Now, for my Mary Poppins flying technique!

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Akane: *chasing after Ranma* Ranma! Quit telling people that I'm part gorilla!

Ranma: Well if thats not true, let got strike me down with an umbrella and-- HOLY CRAP!

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Ryoga. Is. Jewish. XD
I was dubious, of course, to knock upon Ciel's mansion door the tiếp theo day. The most I feared was Sebastian answering the door. The same smirk spreading from ear to ear. He'd great me with something smart—because he was smart, of course, of things—and it was this precise reaction he gave me that churned my insides. It twisted my guts like thick cake batter molded bởi a wooden spoon. It wasn't Sebastian who answered the door, however. It was the steward.
"Yes?" Tanaka đã đưa ý kiến while opening the latch in his croaky, yet dignified tone.
"Is Ci— the.. the Earl in today?" I stuttered. Then shamed...
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{{Sebastian's Point of View.}}
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I watched her lie in the giường for a moment. Not quite waiting for a response, but enjoying the way she was. Ill, drained of energy. It was delicious.
"Nothing!" she screamed. Her voice did not match her face at all. It was cold and harsh. It lingered, fluttering in the air like a wounded dove. "This is all your bloody fault, bạn devil! Devil!"
"Ah, so bạn figured it out?"
The poison like liquid flooded to my eyes and I felt them glow. A faint glint of horror spread across her cheeks.
"You're clever. I never would have guessed. You've got such a stupid look on your...
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A Kuroshitsuji semi-introduction fanfiction idea that had been eating away at me for what seems like a millennia. Enjoy.

My grandfather always told me that if I kept believing that fairies, werewolves and vampires existed, reality would drop a brick on my face sooner or later. Sooner was better than later, so I did an incredible thing. I burned my toys, and I became a lady.

The construction of The Basilica of the Sacred Heart of Paris began in 1875.



Nearly engulfed in fog, the rickety carriage wheels rolled into the entrance. As we crossed the plot line, I extended my neck out the window...
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The rest of my time there was thêm hoặc less a useless attempt to stop my face from flushing and keep my gaze fixated on something besides the hem of my váy hoặc the navy carpet. I felt like the three pairs of eyes were all on me. Elizabeth's, Ciel's, and the man's. All of them were watching me squirm around and try to catch the words that rolled breathlessly off of my tongue.
"I understand. I'm not a nobleman anymore. It's okay." I laughed with small beads of tears welling in the corners of my eyes. "It's okay."
I figured he knew what I wanted next, so the man gestured steadily to the open hallway....
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The same clouds smiled menacingly at me. This storm will go on forever, they said. I frowned, and turned back to Ryoga; away from the gloomy sliding door that only showed what I didn't want to see. Rain.
Ryoga sipped his trà again. "Imouto (younger sister)," he đã đưa ý kiến with a serious expression. "If bạn want to go to Ranma's, I'm not stopping you."
I blushed màu hồng, hồng a bit.
"I-it's raining."
"Take my umbrella." he sipped again.
"Are bạn kidding? That thing weighs a ton."
Ryoga smiled.
"I want bạn to go, if thats what makes bạn happy."
"What do bạn mean?" I asked, fidgeting.
"I can't quite explain it, but...
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posted by Mp4girl
Sofie: I hope bạn like this. I haven't been able to get online for a while, since I was in Alaska. Here's a FanFiction for being such an awesome friend :D

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The pale white puffs in the sky turned gray.
The shimmering green cỏ started to dry.
The blue sky became black, then blue again.

As I see it, there is no end to the world. The world turns and turns forevermore until the one ngày where bạn will not be there to witness the days passing bởi anymore.

Would that be the end of the world for me? Probably. If it was, I ... I never wanted to die. At the same time; I wanted to detach myself from this...
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{{Sofia's Point of View.}}
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I was awoken bởi my very tiếp theo deep cycle of sleep. A foggy, dull plugging sound settled in my ears. Between intervals of gentle speaking, there was rain.
"The telephone is for you."
Sebastian's urgent voice flooded into my head, and I turned slowly over and stared at his pale complexion, dotted with fast moving black shadows casted from the large window. I narrowed my eyes as him and rolled out of the thick, suffocating amount of sheets.

There were no lights on in the hall. The sound of the raindrops on the high roof seemed to terminate as I entered a small cubby where...
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An unusual hint of snow finally began settling upon Luân Đôn as early March creeped in, and the indian summer was over. Spring was a long ways away, and this fact hung deep in the pit of my stomach as I strained to get the door of my manor open, stepped inside, and closed it again. Though the house was poorly insulated, it was surprisingly still. As I removed my scarf and boots, I heard the gentle bubbling of liquid from the kitchen, the only lit room in view. The long yellow gleam cast a large shadowy rectangle across the entire dark floor in a straight path to the front door. I walked to it...
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The tiếp theo morning I found myself getting up earlier. I usually slept until noon if the nightmares were kept at bay. I clambered into an old khăn choàng cổ, khăn choàng, shawl and slippers and attempted to sit bởi the ngọn lửa, chữa cháy to read. But there I was, instead, staring out the window into the mist. The entrance of the driveway was consumed entirely bởi the fog. For once, the trees were only quivering slightly in the wind, and the window never quite shut completely, so the draft was horribly icy. When Sebastian finally appeared out of the gray cloud, a feeling not exactly described as relief rested in my head. A familiar face,...
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It's times like these when bạn wonder where people figured the idea that an 11 năm old girl would murder her own parents in their family church during mid-construction.
Maybe thats why I'm so bitter.
The building of the Basilica was halted until further notice. The Middleford's were notified of this demise on my part and hesitantly offered a hand, only to withdrawal it in the end. Such tentative plans forced my person into a bit of a blurry spiral, only for the tail to land me right back at that place; my own home.
An 11 năm old living on her own.
Oh, one can only imagine the gossip.
Death spread...
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