Rainy Anime Gif Novels & Stories

she murmured in frustration. With no other option, she decided to wait until the rain subsided, even though it seemed like it would take a while. She stepped outside the store and, fortunately, spotted a bench nearby. She took a seat, hoping for a miracle that the rain would cease soon. As time passed, her vision blurred, her head throbbed with pain, and her body grew feverish—she felt miserable. An hour later, as the rain continued relentlessly, Akira felt a gentle poke on her shoulder, rousing her from her slumber. Opening her eyes, she was taken aback to see none other than Mr. Inei Mizuki standing before her.

But, I need something familiar right now. “Can you stop this shit right now? I’m drenched and not in the way I enjoy.” Ann waves her hands all around and I try to calm the inner storm in me and outside of me. I take steady deep breaths and the rain and wind seem to clear up on their own. Ann motions to pick me up off the ground and that one act of kindness makes me burst into tears. Fuck you Rain. Fuck You. “What happened? Where is Alpha Rain?” Ann brings me into her embrace deeper. But, there seems to be something off about her voice. The inflection is different. Weird.

The sky above was full of tumultuous, dark and ragged clouds. Ominous black clouds covered the sky, and released a sudden shower. Thunder rolling in from the west. The morning was cold and wet, with a brisk wind sweeping the rain across the land. On a normal day, the howling wind frightened Raven, but she was too focused, trying to hold back the avalanche of tears that had been building up since the moment she had been angered, her heart was heavy. The weather explained her mood—anger, disappointment and despair. Angry because she was so close to finding out the truth from the old man, disappointed that she didn’t know what to do next, and lastly, all hope was lost. It’s been two days since

I got this hunch that he'd become aware of my gaze and was about to return it, so I looked away immediately. "Are you aware that the rainbow is just an illusion?" He asked turning to me, with that cute smile still playing on his lips. "Huh?" "The rainbow," he repeated, pointing towards it "it's an illusion cast on the sky due to the reflection of light" "Really" I said. He scoffed and silence reigned once again. I figured it was now time to part ways before he begins to grow on me. "I'm about to go in now," I said reluctantly "Which hospital building do you stay?" I grabbed the arms of his wheelchair.

RAINE’S POV So, maybe I felt worse than I let on. Though my stomach seemed to be settled, there was an annoying pain in my head, and my legs ached as if I had been speed walking all day. Not only that, but I found myself suffering from these unwanted hot flashes. When I awoke, I thought I’d feel refreshed, but that wasn’t the case at all. My body felt heavy and sweaty. The two men that I seemed to be caught in between were also unexpectedly at my side.

As the storm becomes stronger and stronger Lauren is getting close to Old Shore Wharf, Gyarados crashes through the huge waves as Lauren holds onto him tightly, Mew, on the other hand, is enjoying this ride, Lauren frowns seeing that the storm seems to be more powerful than what they showed in the anime, the waves are bigger than what he had anticipated. Lauren 'Looks like Mewtwo has gotten more efficient at controlling its power to cause such a huge storm' Lauren is fully drenched from the rain and the waves of the sea, as they get near their destination Lauren sees an empty harbor and two figures standing on it and few people behind them who were hesitating to get in the water.

The rain starts to hit at my window, I can see dull clouds slowly coming over. I frown as I look trying to ease my mind. Again my mood is reflected in the weather outside. I’m still unsure if it is 100% me that makes it happen, but it seems too much of a coincidence for it to not. It isn’t often the weather reflects my mood, when it does it’s usually because I’m riddled with anxiety or stress and unable able to control my feelings. Luckily it’s a rarity, though today as I sit looking out of the window I can’t help but think about the giant task at hand.

The rain on the western ridge did not merely fall; it drove sideways, a relentless sheet of freezing highland water that turned the peat and heather into a thick, clinging mire. Tala stood perfectly motionless at the absolute precipice of the ridge, her feet dug firmly into the ancient earth. The storm howled around her, ripping at her clothes, but her spun-copper hair seemed to dance with a life of its own, vibrant against the dark, bruising gray of the sky. Her icy blue eyes were fixed on the valley below, tracking the glowing halogen headlights of Malakai’s heavy excavation armor as the machinery slowly ground its way toward the first sacred threshold.

Owen quickly shrugged out of his jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders, the satin inside still warm from his body. I reached up, wrapping my hand around the back of his neck and pulling him down for a kiss. Our lips met, the taste of the rain on his lips. I parted my lips and slipped my tongue inside of his mouth, which was so warm and inviting. His hand tangled itself in my wet hair and pulling me closer to him. Our bodies pressed together, the heat of his chest defying the cold of the rain. We stood there, kissing in the rain as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Raindrops pounded against the pavement, splattering against windows and shaking the baby leaves on the trees. I

A cage. The monster bear in my chest starts to rumble. Not a growl, but a low soothing sound. I flip up the serape and there’s my little fox. Crumpled, still in human form. Naked but for the white collar. She’s shivering. My bear rumbles louder.