Hey everyone! I have seen lately that more and more amuto stories are popping up out of nowhere… (who am I kidding I know where they are coming from) And I, Hitomi Kaetie, a Tadamu fan (Although I do enjoy the cute amuto moments and think that Amu is adorable when he teases her- it makes them look good together!), will soon be adding to the Amuto bulk with a (hopefully) decent multi-chapter story.
Also, I know that I said I would update my other stories first, but I feel like this is important. Now, this is just a little idea that came into my head that Kind of came out of my thought about Tadase and Ikuto, so… Here goes!
Disclaimer: I do not own Shugo chara, Tadase, or Ikuto.
Ikuto.
Ikuto stood in his personal bathroom, staring into his mirror intently. His door was shut and the house was eerily quiet, signifying that he was alone. He blinked and his reflection did the same. An exact replica…
An equal.
He let out a small sigh as he continued to scrutinize himself in the mirror, only wearing dark blue denim jeans, his hair dripping wet onto his shoulders. Why did girls chase him all the time? Why not bother somebody else? Was Ikuto so special?
He stared at his dark blue eyes that any girl would seem to get lost in, his dark hair that looked sexy wet or dry. He glanced at his fully matured face and his muscles and smirked a bit; he was a fully-grown 17 year old boy.
Lots of girls looked up to him as their hero, their love for the moment. Fangirlism. Feh.
He grabbed a towel and ran it though his hair, stepping out of his bathroom and out of his bedroom window, looking up as the stars began to grace the dark azure sky.
Tadase.
Tadase sat on his bed, reading through his textbook tiredly; he would much rather be on the phone arranging plans to hang out with Fujisaki-kun or Souma-kun. Anything but dreaded phsycology homework. He sighed, closing the book for now and sat up, walking over to his mirror. He frowned as he remembered the letter he had gotten today, pulling it out of his pocket.
"Gay Prince! You think you are all that with your blonde hair and pink eyes but nobody actually likes you they just like your looks! Think about that!"
Tadase sighed and looked at the mirror solemnly.
He looked at his blonde hair, neat and not one bit out of place. That didn't look gay at all. He stood, taking his shirt off; it was extremely hot in the room. He looked at the mirror and he did not see rippling muscles, but just toned abs, which suited him all the better.
He was really skinny, but he couldn't help it, he was born that way. He may be skinny but he knew how to protect himself. His eyes were wide and inviting, and a gentle pinkish-red color. His smile was perfect and stunning and any girl would fall at the sigh of it. He did not smirk, he just smiled.
Did that make him so bad? He smiled and shook his head.
No. At least he didn't think so.
Theiving cat.
Kiddy King.
Tsukiyomi Ikuto.
Hotori Tadase.
Tadamu.
Amuto.
Everything we could say that had to do with either tadase, tadase and amu, or ikuto, ikuto and amu… Why can't we leave it be and be peaceful? Would it not make the fanfiction world all the better if we just accepted every step that was taken and such? I, admit that I am a Tadamuto fan. I like both. Half half. More Tadamu, but Amuto is starting to grow on me.
Amuto fans: Yayyy!
Tadamu fans: You are leaving us D:
Me: No! I am not leaving, I am just an equal.
Everyone: OHH! So is that why you called this equals? To try and get people to think of them as equals, and not hate one and love the other?
Me: Sorta. But it might not work. I just wanted to put my feelings out there sorta.
Everyone: Ohh. Well. That's always nice :D
~Hitomi Kaetie-chan
Tell me what you think!