Poema/songfic – Dedicado a los personajes de "5 centímetros por segundo". El corazón humano promedio late 72 veces por minuto, pero ¿cuánto podríamos lograr con nuestros corazones en esos 72 momentos?

Akari knows real life isn't like fairy tales but that doesn't have to mean reunions aren't possible. One-Shot set years after the ending. Not a Romance.

The rate a lovely pink cherry blossom falls? 5 Centimeters per second. The rate a cold of snowflake? Much faster. The untold story of another perspective: The little sister of Takaki. Sickly, quiet, unknown by anyone. 'Four eyed parasite' Mia-chan.

Court OS. C'est le 17 février et il neige sur Tôkyô. Dans un train bondé, Takaki se rappelle un certain voyage à Tochigi, quelques quinze ans plus tôt, un jour neigeux comme celui-ci.

A poem/songfic dedicated to the characters in 5 centimetres per second. The average human heart beats 72 times per minute, but what can we accomplish with our hearts during those 72 moments?

Toono writes to Akari. His last letter, in which he tells her about his faded feelings. Or maybe not completely gone.

bagaimana kelanjutan Amu & Ikuto yang sudah menjadi kluarga ? CHAPTER 4 hadiir

Have you ever longed for someone, did you ever dream of someone...How fast can you fall in love? As fast as the flowers falling from trees. A poem based on Takaki's thoughts. Oneshot poem

Yeah. This Is Another One Of My Terrible Story's. Sorry Guys :/

Hey. I am Kinda New To this. So yeah, This Is My First Fanfic. Comment. Sorry fo the bad Grammar

Because the distance didn't matter. I've kept her close to me all along.

Just a short poem about Takaki's feeling to Akari. Very Short. Sorry for the bad grammar

i made a poem because i was inspired by the 5cm per second. remember when they both had a dream... :

de naruto a sasuke... de susuke a naruto

it's new years and the vocaloids are preparing to celebrate but miku is mad and meiko is trying to figure out why so she goes out and tries to beat up kaito to get the answer.

A collection of letters and messages Takaki left unsent.

Their time was coming to an end; she swore she wouldn't cry anymore. But the very waters surrounding their small island would do the job for her.

Because after all is said and done, they are now only crumpled notes. - short followup to the anime, rated T for language.

A poem for 5 centimeters per second.

vasicly, its the untold gap between the time difference in the actual anime. its a cliff hanger for now until i have enough opinions on wut to do next

Maybe it's time to turn around, separate the future, the present, from the past. A collaborated work between me and my friend.

Have you ever chased after something you couldn't reach? Ran down an endless flight of stairs? Searched for something that can never be found? Waited for the impossible? Found love that you couldn't have? Let time slip through your fingers? Poem

A short story of a love confession during a beautiful snow.

In this world, I dream of trees, monotone colors, and you. MYWORLDISINCOMPLETE. Akari & Takaki. A lot of symbolism in this story.

So long, so long… It's been so long that I've forgotten her name. Second story up