Naruhina: Rise of the Uzumaki Clan Chapter 5Naruhina: Rise of the Uzumaki Clan Chapter 53 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I Do Not Own Naruto
Naruto's and Hinata's minds were still in a state of blissful mush. They were still trying to recover from the romantic love-making that Hina and Naru had engaged in the night before. Neather one of them had ever really thought about that kind of thing before but couldn't deny that it was the best night of their lives. Naru had come home late last night from his Hokage training and began to kiss Hina on the back of her neck. The next thing Naruto and Hinata knew they were passionately making love for several hours. By the time they were done Naruto and Hinata couldn't even form anything resembling a coherent thought. That night had changed something for the both of them. The feelings they had for each other had grown with every touch and every kiss they shared with each other.
As Naruto and Hinata tried to recover from the night before Naru, Hina, and their daughter Kushina was sharing breakfast together.
"Hinata there is something that I
Palabras, solo palabras¿Hace cuanto tiempo ya que estamos juntos? Tal vez sea más de lo que recuerdo y menos de lo que necesitas para rememorar buscando fechas, pareciese una eternidad y en ocasiones siento que es insuficiente porque cada vez te desconozco más. Después de todo, ¿quién soy yo para pretender que te conozco? solo una de tantas más que comparte contigo un trecho de tu existencia, solo eso y al final eso es nada, no es que yo lo diga o busque hacerme la dramática, simplemente es lo que sucede cada día; sinceramente me sorprende que no te hayas cansado de esta repetitiva existencia que te comparto, lamentablemente no puedo cambiar mi realidad, porque si pudiese no estaría llorando en este momento, tendida en la cama esperando que voltearas tu mirada y me sonrieras, no, no estaría esperando, esperándote a ti, a ti o a cualquier otro, es más si pudiera cambiar mi realidad esta hoja arrugada y mojada llegaría a tus manosPalabras, solo palabras6 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Passion Utada Hikaru PassionPassion Utada Hikaru6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
作詞: 宇多田ヒカル 作曲: 宇多田ヒカル
Alternate Universe Chapter 3Alternate Universe Chapter 34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You spoke!" Carina and Desmond projected together.
"Yes, Mama," Martin grinned again.
"Mama?" the Worrells cried.
"Yes, "mama"... Martin is our son."
Desmond's hand poked out of the blankets behind Carina and signed, "Greetings, earthlings."
Carina stifled a giggle as she translated. "Desmond says, 'Greetings Earthlings.' He can't speak like we do, so I taught him sign language. And, ya, he's an alien."
Aunt Lydia was the first to regain her senses. "Star Wars has come to my house! My god, girl, you are just full of surprises!" She reached out and gingerly touched Martin's arm.
"Star Wars..." Laurence Worrell said weakly.
"Yes, what did you think, I watch The Quilting Channel on that cable box? I watch all the good space stuff!" Aunt Lydia eased her hand into Martin's. "Do you like cookies, Sweet pea?"
"I have only had Mama's milk and meat. I do not know."
"Wait, Des," said Carina when her mate started to sit up. She turned to her family. "Martin looks like his father, bu
LovelessLoveless...Loveless6 years ago in Open More Like This
But only to the exstream,
is that only what you see of me?
To be without,
Not only with doutp,
I am nothing, but your peaice of dirt tool.
Why dont you see,
what the world has done to me...
Alone afriad, await in main,
as alone and cold,
clear is yet to be hear.
Ryan-Justin: The Demon Doctor'He's special,' people had told his mother, 'he's been given a gift.'Ryan-Justin: The Demon Doctor6 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
From God, they'd said.
In the early days - no - in the old days, Ryan Bell believed in God. God was a being in Heaven who watched over the people of Earth. Little boy Ryan was told God would give whatever you asked of him, and all you would have to give in return was your loyalty and patience. He forgave anything you asked, and all you would have to give in return was your loyalty and your patience.
Ryan devoted himself to God and gave up everything he wanted and needed in place for a higher purpose.
The longer Ryan suffered this the more he tried to sacrifice - he needed purpose and he needed resolution. Why did he have this gift and what should he use it for? The answer was always silence, which only gave him more questions to ask. His loyalty and patience wasted away, and he gave up. He'd done it wrong.
Ryan began to take risks to provoke this God being. His youth was turbulent at the v
Thunderstruck SkullsMy spine twists like peeled bamboo;Thunderstruck Skulls7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am strong but not strong enough
when you come with serrated words
and lion-paws to maul my back.
Look at me, for the love
of God look at me, you say
But I don't believe in God.
How dare you utter love
and God in one breath.
I hate how your laugh echoes against my lips
because that is how you make me watch.
I cry as your fingers drip over her cheek;
You're telling her bedtime stories now
and all the while I inhale word for word
dissolving into a ghost and wishing
I was back underneath your skin.
Your raccoon pores and two-day-old cigarette smoke,
is the only place I've called home;
I don't want to go back. I can't go back.
The rest of my bones are twisting now
I am strong but not strong enough
to learn how to run.
I'm an Invader Dib"Dib; Dib, they've just wheeled another one into Ward Two. You can really hear the wheels of the white trolley fighting screeching even." Zim said, "They have her sedated, on some meds, stupid girl couldn't keep her mouth shut.. Dib, get me the clipboard. I want to see the plans... breathe boy! I'm going to need you at full strength now! Not mumbling mumbo jumbo to yourself you stupid human." Zim looked at the plan. "It's a really good, short plan. I mean all the people in Ward Two have just been here for a week. Why do you protect them? -they talk of daffodils and open sky. Clouds shaped like puppies... Dib" Zim looked around, "Are you there Dib? my back's gone hunched again. It does that when the cart caring bodies goes by... prop me up... prop me up... the chart..." Zim sighed tired, defeated.I'm an Invader Dib5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Dib you like me don't you? I am amazing, right? Tell me I'm amazing." Zim sniffed, "You didn't see that! Anyway Irk, back during Impending Doom one, it wasn't like this. They let all the skit
13134 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hicimos temblar los espejos
y todos los relojes.
Yo llegué puntual a la cita
acarreando un cesto de frutas
tú forjaste mi lecho de Bella Durmiente
con plumón de almohada.
Una vez depositada entre tus nubes sintéticas
te diste a la tarea de elegir las mejores fresas
y las sembraste dulcemente en mi cabello.
La más carnosa la conservaste
para colocarla entre mis pechos
y temblé bajo el reverente roce de tus dedos.
Solo quedó a salvo la fresa que hacía de mi corazón
y esa la recogiste tú
para devorarla golosamente
y las nubes desaparecieron bajo mis pies
en aquella primera tarde de besos.
Contemplé en aquel enorme espejo
mi cuerpo como delicado instrumento oriental
vibrando entre tus dedos de relojero
y ese día maravilloso,
el más hermoso de mi vida,
sería, al mismo tiempo
mi bienvenida al mundo de las lágrimas
bajo la presión de tu boca
con vestigios de dulzura
de mi propio corazón.
Dyme and the Dozen ch. 8Dyme and the Dozen Track 8:Dyme and the Dozen ch. 86 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Winner Takes It All
Axel stared at the doorway; or rather it seemed he was staring right through the door. His emerald eyes seemed clouded, hazy as though he were lost in thought. His hand rested on the massive entry, yet he didnt put any more force behind it to open it further than just that tiny crack. He simply stood in silence as though someone had cast stop on him.
Somethings bothering you...
Axel flinched. His fingers flexing on the door for a moment before resting his palm flat on the pristine white surface once again.
...But why would you come here?
There was a moment of silence that was only broken by the faint sound of his breathing resuming. He leaned closer to the door until his forehead connected with the cool surface. I dont know... he finally whispered in an awkward and unsure tone.
A small giggle erupted fr
District 9 - PoHa - 04District 9 - PoHa - 046 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 4 Welcome to the Space Jam
* = Prawn talk
Ana could not deny that her experience with the prawn had affected her. In the days that followed she had no choice but to concentrate on her studies and work, which kept her very busy. And yet her mind kept trailing off and going absent as she wondered whether she should call and ask about Kyler's condition, since the wait for news was becoming unbearably and unexpectedly long. How ironic.
Of course, it was not like she cared that much, but was it really so hard to at least show they still knew she existed? She had found a wounded alien in the street and taken it to her home. She had cared for it, fed it and all without asking for anything in return but a little recognition, jeez. It had been the weirdest thing that had ever happened to her. It was slightly too much to just end like that.
So was that it?
It was not a choice of hers to care. She didn't even think she would be waiting for a call, but t
Dragon's LoveDragon's Love6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Why didn't I kill it? I'll admit, you're right: it was an easy kill. Scrawny, hardly any muscle, no weapons to speak of, and too cowardly to kill me. I could have snapped its neck like a twig. Almost did, too. But I didn't.
I should have. It tore off my tail fin, which hurt quite a bit I should mention. I could hardly fly. Even as I tried to escape that cove, I knew I'd never fly again; you know how it is. Our wings are everything. Hello, wolves? Panthers? Vikings? Other dragons? Dead Night Fury walking! Free meal, come and get it!
Then it came back. No, not that! The Viking boy! It wouldn't leave me the hell alone. It started feeding me and it fixed my tail. It kept me alive. Which was very strange. This was a new method I'd never heard of:
PRaZR: Tender Sugar ch4Tender Sugar: Chapter 4PRaZR: Tender Sugar ch45 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I hate you."
Red smirked, brushing an antenna against one of his sulking partner's. "Aw, come on Pur. You STILL sore about last night?"
The purple clad leader growled in annoyance, jerking his antennae out of the other's reach. After their fun with Zim, Red had used what Purple had taught him to make the smug Irken chirp. This, of course, was NOT something Purple had wanted and he was now refusing to give or receive any and all affection from Red.
Red, however, wasn't giving up and leaned closer to Purple, enjoying his victory to the fullest. "Come on, Pur," he purred softly. "You know you liked it."
Purple pushed Red's face away, swinging himself out of their bed. "I'm hungry. Let's go get Zim to make us doughnuts."
Red sighed, deciding to allow his fellow Tallest to pout like a Smeet if he wanted to. "Very well. Let's go see Zim."
However, when the two reached the defect's room, the bed was empty, with no Zim in sight. Red scowled and grabbed a passing
abes new friendabe runs forhis life leeping easally over fallen branches and rocks littering the forest like mountian side.screaming in pain and anger behind him a dark and omanious figure apears.its massive body reaching over twenty feet tall.this hudge bull headed,demon winged,serpant tailed,baheamoth charges after abe plowing down trees in its wake and slamming a massive hammer axe into the ground as he goes.this bull demon has several gun shots in his body bleeding green blood and his horn is broaken in half leaving the other twice as long.abes new friend6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
the beast chardges after an injured blue fish man whos nimbally avoiding any hude obstacles and rushing towords the sea."r..r..red,come in red.i repeat come in red.!"a crackeling and sputtering comes from abes camunacaitor and then a hint of a voice apears in words to short to understand."red come in do oyu read me? uhhahhhhuhh!"e screams as the beast hurtles a massive tree at him just barely missing him by inches.he throws his arm back and launches a few more
Little Round TopLittle Round Top4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A ghost story written at the request of my friend, ForeverBigBlue68 .
I met a ghost today. I'm not speaking metaphorically. He was a ghost, dead as a doornail, and as real as I am standing here before you.
This morning I decided to leave the rest of you and get the only solitude I'd be likely to enjoy on this trip. Everybody was so exhausted from touring the battlegrounds and snapping photos of the monuments yesterday....
I drove over to the parking area and ascended the fall-splashed hill to the summit of Little Round Top. I tried to imagine myself there on that muggy July day in 1863, tried to see the thick smoke from discharging muskets, breathe the acrid smell of gunpowder, hear the shouts of the confederate line as they barreled up the hill ...tried to sense the fear and adrenaline...
But all was quiet save for the crunching of leaves beneath my feet. The air was crisp and cool and smelled of distant wood smoke.
I came upon him sitting in a clearing, as solid as the trees around u
RagePleased to meet you,Rage9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Who am I you say?
I am one of death and fire.
I am one who will make you pay,
The softly speaking liar...
Are you so tired of these evil days,
That you would care to feel my rage?
Pleased to meet you,
So who am I?
I am one who will bring you down.
One who lets you die,
Leaves you without a sound...
On an iron cross to stay,
Open your eyes and taste my rage.
Pleased to meet you,
Care to guess my name?
I am the last of my kind,
but to you it seems the same,
That I am a state of mind
Let them die in this tin foil cage,
or let them free to Know my rage
Nepeta and Tavvy TrollmegleNepeta and Tavvy Trollmegle4 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Taiyou no Uta_ traslateタイヨウのうたTaiyou no Uta_ traslate6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
作詞: 白鳥マイカ 作曲: 白鳥マイカ
笑って 泣いて 君と出会えて
見える 世界は 輝きだした
My butt tingles when Im with uI feel like crying when I hear you on my headphones.My butt tingles when Im with u5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When you talk with me on Skype, I don't feel alone.
I'm not comfortable where I am: in my mom's bedroom.
I want to move away. Someday I'll live with you.
We need to be together, like gold & greedy jews.
I'm not a racist! I'm actually part-Hebrew, Yahoo!
My body starts to shake when I see you on webcam.
Seeing you on my screen is better any image at 4chan!
The last person I loved, called for help and ran.
I don't care about that though. I've found my rainbow:
You are so bright and colorful. You're the ONE I choose.
My fucking butt tingles when I'm with you (in my imagination).
>.> WTF?! Did you just block me? Now I'm in HATE with U!
I'm going to start driving reckless and suck the blood of Jews.
My butt hurts now. Maybe it'll feel better after I go poo'poo.
Amar si Plumb .Amar si PlumbAmar si Plumb .6 years ago in Surrealism More Like This
Mai jos de Bacovia
La Bodlaire raul
Isi pierde cheia,
In versuri de Jebeleanu,
In nisipuri de mult furate.
Lasam peste noapte
Tacerea sa plinga,
La maluiri precum Maria
Neantul infrint, sa-l infringa
You asked me...You asked me why I was brokenYou asked me...7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I asked you why you were not
You asked me where the scars came from
I asked you why you needed to know
You asked me if I was pure
I asked you if it was a sin not to be
You asked me why I was crying
I asked you if reality ever hurt you
You asked me why I wouldn't answer
I asked you why should I
You asked me if I loved you
I asked you for the meaning of love
You asked me why I wasn't cooperative
I asked you why didn't you just fade away like everything else does...