ChessmasterLies.Chessmaster4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Annual CheckupSasuke fidgeted nervously in the waiting room chair, a traditional cloth-and-wood affair that, through the worn nature of the upholstery and nail marks gouged out of the arm rests, perfectly described the atmosphere of the entire room. The tension in the air was so thick that a homeless man could have carved a chunk out of it and had it on a cracker for lunch. The room was a traditional doctor's office white, the sort of white they also use on asylum walls, and the seats were arranged in such a manner that somehow, there was no clear path to the exit. A wilting potted plant stood dejectedly in the corner, probably due to the lack of windows in the room entirely, and the woman behind the glass at the reception desk was so nondescript that she was completely invisible unless you either focused on believing in her existence or she addressed you.Annual Checkup6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Altogether, the effect was quite disconcerting to anyone with an iota of sense.
The Uchiha licked his lips nervously. The message that had played
At Last...Kabuto looked down at his left arm, tracing over the purple scales absentmindedly. Since Orochimaru's death, the scales had been slowly consuming the rest of his body. Except for his right arm and the right side of his face, his body was covered in serpentine scales. Kabuto knew that he wouldn't be alive much longer, sensing Orochimaru's presence within himself as he watched the blood red sun as it sank over the horizon. As the blazing summer sun died, so did his last shred of happiness. A single crystalline tear rolled down Kabuto's cheek as he realized that his mistakes had cost him any chance of independence and freedom, and that soon, his soul would once again be captured by the master he wished he could escape.At Last...5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A bluebird landed in a nearby tree, chirping happily as twilight submitted to dusk. Watching the happy, delicate creature gave Kabuto a spark of hope, and he contemplated escaping Konoha and starting over in another far away land. A small smile graced his lips as realized t
parkour...PARKOUR...Read the description dammit.parkour...6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Its more than a sport
Its more than running and jumping .
They call us spazzes and daredevils
I call us free
We love parkour
We practice it
Me personally I live for it
I embody it
I take one step towards my gap .
Im in the air and Im free
No more troubles no more gravity
Im free and its because of parkour
They call us spazzes and dare devils
By: Jaamal Smith
Vanilla Twilight Chapter 1Vanilla Twilight Chapter 1.Vanilla Twilight Chapter 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A town in the north...
Forever covered in a white Sheet......
Will i find Peace here......
Maybe if you just hold onto me......
The Cold will be more bearable.........
Is it love, or revenge? Ch proPrologueIs it love, or revenge? Ch pro5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I'm sorry," Arthur said. "But, well, you see..." He looked over his shoulder where Alfred was standing, laughing with a few friends of his. Matthew felt his heart leap to his throat, and it beat as if he'd run a marathon. He knew what was coming. The thing was, until now, he hadn't thought that Arthur, of all people...
"I just don't think we'll work..." Matthew could see that Arthur was trying to let him down gently. It was nicer than everyone else, at least. The last time, the Japanese boy named Kiku had straight up said they were breaking up. It wasn't as if it'd been intended to hurt him, but he'd shown no emotion in voice or expression. As if he were bored by Matthew.
"I do like you, and I would love to stay friends, Matthew. But I don't think we should continue dating." Matthew didn't reply to Arthur just yet, he wanted to let this soak in for a moment. Of course he'd never thought that Arthur would do this to him. For months, they'd been together. Arthur was his bigg
To Tame a BeastTo Tame a BeastTo Tame a Beast6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It had been many weeks since Artist-kun had started stalking and drawing Kabuto at every moment of his life. Personally, Kabuto had begun to enjoy the attention of not being a shadow for once. The only problem, well MAJOR problem, about Artist-kun was his friend, Faegan. The man, who had been hired by Artist-kun to be an original character, ate everything. And if he didn't eat it, he chewed it to a point of no repair. Kabuto had personally experienced this when Faegan acquired a pair of Kabuto's glasses and proceeded to chew on them for minutes before he was caught. The end result was that Kabuto had to replace the expensive item with his own money. Ever since then, Kabuto would have to lock everything up so as to not have to replace it.
One day, Kabuto forgot to lock the door to his lab. He was only leaving for a few minutes, so he didn't expect anything to happen to his things. As he left to go collect some herbs for his half completed experiment, Fae
TongueMy tongue tore past my tonsils,Tongue4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wet my gullet like a slug,
and shuddered down into my stomach.
There it writhed in the acid,
It's wet core no more,
Until my tongue was a dead pebble
abrasive and heavy
Now I carry it inside,
and I scream no more.
Mr. A's Epic AdventureMr. A's Epic AdventureMr. A's Epic Adventure5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What would happen if numbers 8 and 9 got drunk and showed up at your house?"
He thought it was just an innocent meme, but when he heard a knock at the door, Mr. Artist thought for a moment that maybe memes did come true. He shook his head and decided that it was probably just Kabuto coming to bless him out for his latest paparazzi artist escapade.
He opened the door slowly and caught the sight of messy red hair and the gleam off of square-rimmed glasses; he started to get a bad feeling, not just any bad feeling, a gut feeling; and those are seldom wrong.
"Hey gu-" he started to say, but was cut off by Desmond and Faegan hugging him tightly.
"I love you, man!" Desmond sobbed.
"I'm very sad!" Faegan managed to say between hiccups.
Mr. Artist sighed softly, they knew he was their artist, but he never expected anything like this to happen, "Guys, it's okay," he said, trying to comfort them; in the background, a happy whut skipped by, and then vanished into a room wi
Peanut butter in a cookie?His hand trembles as it slowly inched its way towards the cold door knob. A droplet of sweat rolled off his brow and onto the lapel of his tattered jacket when he felt the cold hard steel on his finger tips. 'Just get it over with.' Teru thought as his grip tightened on his shuriken.Peanut butter in a cookie?6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Teru's eyes shut tight as he quickly turned the knob and swung the door open. "Hello mister!" Was all he heard before he decided to open his eyes again. A small red headed girl dressed in green and brown stood in his door way pulling a red rusting wagon behind her. "My name is Karly from Troop 311 and I am selling cookies."
'Cookies? Is this a trick? They're probably poisoned...' He thought as he put the shuriken in his pocket but kept a firm grip on its cloth handle.
"And I was wondering if you would be interested in a box or two." Karly was no more then 9 or 10.
Sasuke's DiscoverySasuke couldn't believe his eyes. Was the world coming to an end? Or was he just asleep? He pinched his arm as hard as he could and winced. It wasn't 2012 yet, was it? Was the apocalypse coming?Sasuke's Discovery5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kabuto was talking to Mr. Artist without the use of threatening items.
Sasuke tried to listen to what they were saying, but all he heard was photos and DeviantArt. He sat down and ate his cereal. Orochimaru came in the room and saw the two. He smiled and talked with them for a few minutes before getting some toast and sitting with them.
Okay, what alternate universe was this?
Sasuke finished his food and went to his room, turned on the computer, and jumped on DeviantArt. He looked at Mr. Artist's account, but found nothing that would form a truce, permanent or not.
He got off and leaned back in his chair. He gave up and began to walk around the village.
"Sasuke-kun? What's wrong?" Orochimaru asked in passing his new student
"Nothing." He growled at the pale man and continued to walk.
I'm OrdinaryI'm ordinaryI'm Ordinary4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ordinary can be something very special
"To me, the truth is:"
I say to myself:
"You're not much better than anyone else"
These are the things that they say:
"I can be better than you in my own way"
I'm just glad saying:
"Don't worry, just have humility."
They're putting on Facebook to their friends encouragingly:
"This guy is such a loser, he can't do anything efficiently."
I won't let these words discourage:
"You're just so average"
Because I'll never say to myself:
"You are the best"
'cause I'm always saying
"You don't need to rest"
Even through all of this I have to work hard whispering to myself:
"Those words are true."
In what they say and what they do
"They're always much more unique than you"
In a bad connotation, to myself I say:
"You can't do much better anyway"
Because I went ahead and proved:
"That all my tactics are crude"
I don't mind whenever they say to me
I define ordinary
Contest Entry Exclamation Mark"How do you feel ?"Contest Entry Exclamation Mark6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Faegan stared blankly up at Kabuto's thoroughly blood-spattered face. Something in his mouth felt funny
"Well, how do you feel?!" Kabuto was getting a little impatient. He hadn't been operating for hours just to be stared at, had he? No, he hadn't, thank you.
Faegan opened his mouth to say something when a breeze caught him. He clamped his mouth right back down.
He was missing a tooth.
Somewhere in the lower right quadrant of his mouth.
He grabbed Kabuto by the collar and pulled him down with a single, quick, jerky motion.
"What did you do to my MOUTH?!" Faegan nearly screeched, eyes wide as he shook the bloody ninja. "What did you DO?!" Kabuto pushed himself away.
"Hold on there, Faegan, just hold up!" He commanded as Faegan watched his every move and twitch, a desperation in his eyes, beyond the rims of his glasses. Kabuto adjusted his own as Faegan shot up.
"My mouth!!" He screeched again. Kabuto sighed.
"I was just a little curious, that's all! Calm d
A Day In The LifeMr. Artist scratched away happily with his pencil, turning round occasionally to take a look at his sleeping subject. His thoughts had taken on a voice akin to a nature documentary commentator, drawling on in the background as he focused on his drawing.A Day In The Life5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
When observing, it pays to know the habits of your subject
Boy, was he lucky in that respect, his characters had found some rather fangirling comments and adult fan art, and he had been immediately blamed. Good thing he knew that no one would enter the room of a sleeping Kabuto, or at that moment he may have suffered a mild case of death.
For example, knowing that a certain tea makes someone sleepy, and that a certain medic-nin pulled an all-nighter last night can do wonders for ones sense of security
He peeked above the mattress again, still smiling. That is, until his eyes meet the now very angry, and very open ones of his subject. As soon as that fact was duly noted in his brain, the carefree grin was re
A Day In His Life...A Day In His Life...6 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
-Not yet! You aren't
-I'm!!! I Swear!
-No I d-...NO NOT LAB 1!
-Oh Yeah Lab No. 1 *grin*
- TT__TT *needs help*
-Now. You'll Be In This Cage Untill I'll Find ,,Tols".....
*kabuto put key from cage on table and leave*
-Oh Dear...I have run it again. Someday he is really gonna kill me...Ehh *artist-kun is put on floor of cage(veeery big cage)*
-What's that? He Yo-Yo? I Don't Remember That I carried away it from house. Oh Well I Guess I Can Play A Bit... *mr.a started playing yo-yo and suddenlly...*
In Lab No.3
-Damm It! Where The Hell My Scalpels Are!? I Have To Check Rest Of Labs...
(in Oro's Hidden Is 200.000 Of Labs, 30.000 Rooms,10.000 Prisons6.000.000 Corridors And 1000 Fridges For ,,Substitutable part" Of Bodys! Don't Ask How I Found Out....)
Lab No.1 Again
-I Know! I'll Use Yo-Yo To Get The Key And Ascape From Cage! But Kabuto Will Noticed It For 100%........ *sigh* What Should I Do? What To Do? What To Do!?
Think Man. Think! I Don'
HOW TO TROLL KABUTO YAKUSHIWAYS TO TROLL YAKUSHI KABUTO!!!!HOW TO TROLL KABUTO YAKUSHI3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
1Confascate his glasses
3constantly ask him why hes so loyal to Orochimaru
4Tie him up and burn his ninja info cards in front of him
5Tell him to use water gun
6Be smarter than him
7Spy on him
8Take his hair down
9Call him lord Kabuto
10Call him insufficient and useless
11Buy him a samurai helmet and tell him its his long lost brother.(beacuse Kabuto means samurai or something of that matter)
12Tell him Orochimaru hates him beacuse he forgot his milk and cookies last time.
13ask him weather or not he likes My Little Ponies(I do!)
14Dye his hair black and cut his hair to look like Sasukes.
15Ask him does he wanna see your scab.
16Tell him hes special
17Get a snake name it Orochimaru,get a rabbit and name it Kabuto and force him to watch the snake devour it.
18Ask him why he grouped Tsunades boob in his figt with her.
19Tell him his mother loves him
-Contest Entry- Epic... Fail?There is one golden rule applying to every paparazzi: try to keep out of 'Wrong place, wrong time" situations. A certain someone will find that out the hard way Right?-Contest Entry- Epic... Fail?5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Oh God. Not good " a soft voice whispered. Artist-kun tried to pull the coat away from Kabuto's seat, but it got stuck in a terrible way. The medical ninja had heard the paparazzi artist sneaking around and when he came close, he'd shoved back and trapped the poor guy who just did his job.
Not caring about the fear the artist suffered right now, he turned his attention back to the needle he was filling before he trapped Artist-kun.
Artist-kun figured out that he wouldn't be able to leave in one piece without help, and he refused to leave his long coat behind. It was such an awesome coat, he couldn't just abandon it like that. Kabuto would most likely dump it as some piece of garbage.
"Help?" he yelped, while sticking out his arm as if the air around him would help to get away. Thankfully, a blonde girl just w
Is it love, or revenge Ch 1Matthew woke up with tears streaming down his face again. He didn't move to wipe them away, just lay there and let them fall. He should have been used to it by now, though he never had the dreams for that long. Usually they would leave him after a few weeks, but Arthur was in his mind for nearly a month.Is it love, or revenge Ch 14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
School would be starting soon, he thought. Maybe with the pressure of school work he would forget about Arthur as easily as the rest. Just a few more days, actually. It would probably help if he wasn't always over with Alfred, too. Or if Alfred would stop dragging him out when they got together with friends.
With a sigh, he finally sat up and wiped his face, then checked his watch. It was still dark out, and the time read five in the morning. It seemed his body was already getting back to school mode. He always woke at five to get ready for school, because he needed to wake Alfred as well. His older brother was always sleeping through his alarm to a point where he didn't bother setting
NiggaNow I'm blackNigga3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
That don't mean nothin.
I'm just as normal as any other human being
I'm sick and tired of the media setting standards for us
We are what we are
That's how we were raised.
I'm sick and tired of "friends" comparing
I am who I am
A Black male
Sure I'm black
I don't abuse it
Sure I'm crazy
But I don't confuse it
With others in our culture.
I want to live in a non racist country
Trying to paint the "Black man's" image.
F*** the media
YOU define you.
Not the News
This isn't just for black people
It's for all races
And all the others.
We are one.
We are humans.
We live on the same Earth
Make the life you have worth while
Look back on some legacies
Look back on how we came to be.
We are all here for a reason
And there is no such thing as treason
We're all fighting the same battle
The battle of life
"The Pursuit of Happiness"
What is happiness?
Tell me if it involves hatred
Second part of the wholeFire. Even trough the lids of his closed eyes he saw it. The vivid red light like flames of the candles he was used to, the golden glow. So much light and fire has been hiding in that tricky maze. Now the walls stood no more and still the flame residing inside no one but him would be allowed to find. There was the phoenix sitting on his hand and finely no traps, no riddles in its song. The verses void of falsehood as both of them knew. Yet as the voice silenced only half was told. This was the time, not before nor later, for both parts to be sung to make the truth whole. But for some things once is enough by far. So raising his voice, though only in a whisper he let his own soul show...Second part of the whole5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I was a shadow, an unwelcome guest
For you, my ally, I'm leaving my nest
I am a killer, child of the night
for you, my friend, I'll always fight
I am a loner under my mask
from you, my teacher, taking any task
I am a healer, my mind is set
for that, my master, I'll never regret.
OroKabu-request-OroKabuOroKabu-request-3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Kabuto curled in on himself as a blow was dealt to his back, yelping quietly. He guessed it'd been days now; he didn't know where he was, what time it was, or if anyone had even noticed his absence. He doubted Orochimaru had; wouldn't he have saved him by now?
Even so, no matter how frustrated and weak he was, he wouldn't let any information slip. They all wanted the same thing. Information about Orochimaru. But Kabuto was dead set; no words would come out of his mouth, not even if they threatened to kill him.
As his attacker left, Kabuto started pulling at his wrists weakly. His arms were tired and sore from doing this every day, but after not eating for so long he could lose enough weight to slip free of the shackles. Furrowing his eyebrows, he tilted his head slightly. What had his last meal been?
It was supposed to have been with Orochimaru, but the sannin had to cancel to train Sasuke. So Kabuto had been left to eat alone. It d
Hotaru Abunai :Profile:Hotaru Abunai :Profile:5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hotaru (蛍) Abunai (危)
Name Meaning: Hotaru meaning "firefly"; Abunai meaning "dangerous"
Age: 28-29 (pre-Shippuden) 31-32 (Shippuden)
Birthday: May 21st (Taurus)
Zodiac Sign: Tiger
Place of Birth: Kumogakure (Village hidden in the Clouds)
Current Residence: Unknown location within the River Country
Ninja Rank: S-class Missing Nin (Akatsuki member)
Partner: Zetsu (previously worked alongside Kisame before becoming a full-fledged member.)
Ring Finger: Left Little "空" (kanji meaning "sky"/"void") The ring was given to Hotaru a couple of years prior to her joining Akatsuki by her uncle for her birthday. It is unknown how the ring was put into his possession.
Academy Graduation Age: 10
Chuunin Promotion Age: 12
Nicknames: Known as the Will-o'-Wisp (Onibi, 鬼火) in various countries
Weapons: Flaming shuriken, Kunai knives, Ninjato sword
Ugly boy in loveI forgot you don't love me.Ugly boy in love4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I forgot all of this dream was only mine.
I forgot you're in the top.
I forgot I'm on the floor.
I forgot who I am.
I'm the ugly boy of the class.
I'm the fatty one.
I'm the loser.
I'm the nerd.
I'm that one that nobody wants in the group.
I'm that silly boy that never learned to stop falling in love.
I'm that boy that always thought a smile of you would mean more than friendship.
I'm that soul that cries in the silence of the night.
I'm that heart that writes your name in a paper
each time your face appears in my mind.
I'm the man that only can kiss your lips on a pic.
I'm that guy that strokes your cheeks on my pillow.
And I dream of you.
Everything is perfect there.
I'm that good looking man you want.
You hold my hand
and it's not me whom looks at you,
it's you whom looks at me.
And I don't need words to say "I love you"
'cause my eyes sing it.
And I think of you.
God knows how much I think of you.
Maybe you just think of me for mistake.
Maybe you just do
Akatsuki ChristmasPrologue:Akatsuki Christmas8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the land,
Genin waited for morning, yes even Team Sand.
Unable to rest (for various reasons),
Most couldnt sleep this holiday season.
Even the Jounin kept an eye out for them,
Wondering by morning what excitement would stem
From cautious hope and expectant glee
Of presents under the Christmas Tree.
Chapter 1: Akatsuki
Sir Leader huffed as Tobi would say:
Any minute now, it will be Christmas Day!
Itachi acted like he didnt hear,
Theres no such thing as Christmas cheer.
But Kisame knew he was lying bout that
Because just last year he wore a red hat.
Not in front of the others, no way!
But Kisame watched him tuck it away
With gentle care in a drawer in his room.
Where no one would find it- if they did, he was DOOMED.
Theyd cast him out as a weakling and jeer,
Regardless of the time of year.
Deidara skipped for all to see
Itachi thought: Is he mocking me?
Skipping around- I