Love Note: Chapter 4"Matt, Im cold.", Mello shivered, his sweater wasnt enought to keep the cold out,Love Note: Chapter 47 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"So am I Mello.", Matt shivered, wrapping his arms around Mello,
"Can we use your Jacket as a blanket?", Mello asked,
"Okay, But were gonna need your sweater.", Matt replied, taking off his over-sized jacket, Mello following, unziping his hoodie.
They layed back, Matt reaching for Mello's hoodie trying to cover their legs, then grabbing his jacket and spreading it over there shivering bodies. They stooped shaking, and eventually fell asleep.
"And they call me a fag!", Near snorted,
"Yeah, But were smart fags!", Mello yelled, half asleep.
"Light-Kun,", L mumbled, "Can we sleep in the car over-night?"
"Sure, but uh...we dont have any food with us.", Light glanced over at what was left of the food that Mello, Matt and Near ate.
"Well, We would be sleeping most of the time, and besides, we would only have to wait about 2 hours after we got up anyways,", L sighed and looked out the window, "and what if somethi
PDSU - Make Your Own FateFor the first time since becoming Orihime’s guard, Szayel was relieved Ulquiorra had no missions. He needed some time away from her, to gather his disjointed thoughts and hopefully make sense of things.PDSU - Make Your Own Fate6 years ago in Romance More Like This
Why couldn’t he bring himself to erase her memories of him? Before Szayel had brought her to his domain, he knew that’s what he wanted. Even when Orihime was strapped to the chair, his hand on the switch, he had no doubts. Only when she looked at him, desperation and confusion etched into her features, did he find himself hesitating.
Then Orihime closed her eyes, seemingly at peace with what Szayel was going to do. That one act sealed the deal. He couldn’t do it. Even though he knew it would be better for her to forget—for both of them to forget—what they shared, Szayel simply couldn’t flip the switch, no matter how hard he tried.
What had they shared, anyway? What was their relationship? Guard and prisoner? Friendship? Something mo
PDSU - TelephoneDespite popular belief, Szayel didn't stay cooped up in his domain, hunched over his experiments for days at a time. The only reason anyone believed this rumor was because he was never seen around Las Noches. But as the famous saying goes, one should never assume anything. The Octava Espada simply excelled at staying invisible. He avoided the densely populated areas of Las Noches, like the Espada common room, in favor of more deserted ones.PDSU - Telephone7 years ago in Romance More Like This
Szayel had his reasons for avoiding the other Arrancar. If there were any other pastime more popular in Hueco Mundo than sparring, it would be spreading the latest piece of gossip spewed out from the rumor mill. And Szayel wasn't one to listen to gossip. He had been the subject of one too many rumors in the past, like "The Octava Espada is gay," "His hair isn't naturally pink," and "Cirucci dumped him because he was too girly for her."
But this time he couldn't avoid it. Szayel needed to get to Aizen's throne room and report how Orihime was doing, a
PDSU - Honey and VinegarSzayel wandered around his domain, desperate to distract himself from the unique specimen he had the pleasure of examining. He fluttered from experiment to experiment, and even started working on the data he retrieved from his brother—but it was useless. After an hour, with nothing accomplished, he went to his resting chambers. Some of the furniture was covered in a light sheen of dust from disuse. He lowered himself into one of the chairs and released a shaky sigh. Restlessness was a foreign feeling for the Octava Espada, one he did not particularly relish.PDSU - Honey and Vinegar7 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Damn Ulquiorra! I despise being interrupted, especially when I’ve just gotten to the best part,” Szayel muttered, his head resting on his hand. “I won’t be able to focus on anything else until I finish what I’ve started.”
Minutes passed as he sat, thinking of nothing in particular. Then an idea struck him. He jumped out of his seat and headed for the door. Lumina and Verona called af
Interview With XemnasGIR: Hellooooooooooo evrebodeh! Welcome to the show! There are refreshments in the back, and a POOP corn stand should any of you get hungry! I KNOW I AM! Wez even got merchandise T-Shirts with little piggies on them! I love the little piggies! But heres your host, RPG! *munching*Interview With Xemnas8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
RPG: Hello! Hello! Welcome everybody to late night with RPG! The show had been under suspension for a while, but its back and better than ever! Tonight Ill be interviewing a mysterious man who leads an Organization of thirteen! Wow, twelve people to command must be tough to keep them in line! Well, here he is, you guessed it, Xemnas!
*Xemnas walks on stage and takes a seat, a few claps are heard then all is quiet*
Xemnas: Thank you for taking the time to invite me. Most people would have actually called up our Number eight, considering how popular he is.
RPG: Well, actually, we tried.
Stole My SoulStole My Soul5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I hear him calling me.
This is not unusual, with children. They do not understand that the helper their parents gave them was bargained for with their soul, can not understand why nanny no longer wants to play their games and tuck them in at night.
They are given a simplistic version, of course. "Nanny's going to gobble you up." "Uncle Davey just wants to take you away from all this." but the children are rarely, if ever, told the truth about their caretakers, and never dare to ask.
Only once has a child ever bargained his own soul for the pursuit of revenge and a lifetime a little longer than that he might have had. And what a child; petulant, bitter, head held high, and yet so frightened of letting the walls down, lest they never be builded up again.
You can slip into a role here, that's why we never want to stay long. Any stay in Hell is an eternity, and any respite we get from it is cloyed with the knowledge that they call it '
PDSU - No Cure For...It was much too quiet for Ulquiorra's liking. Although he, more than most Arrancar, appreciated the silence, he was unnerved to hear nothing coming from inside Orihime's room. He turned the doorknob and entered. He half-expected to see her hunched form sitting at the table, reading a book, playing some game or even resting her head on the table, a bored look on her face. Instead he found her usual seat empty.PDSU - No Cure For...7 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ulquiorra scanned the room. Where was she? Finally, his gaze rested upon her curled up form on the couch. Stepping closer he noticed Orihime's eyes were closed, eyebrows furrowed as if she were in pain. He placed a hand on her forehead, but it took him a moment to realize the futility of his actions, as he had nothing to compare it to.
Was she feeling ill? How did she get sick? And more importantly, why now?
He had come to Orihime's room to inform her he would be on his longest mission to date, one spanning a day and a half. The thought of leaving her that long, with only Szayel a
PDSU - Moth to a FlameSzayel listened to the echo of his heels on the marble floor as he walked the halls of Las Noches. The noise sounded off to him, but he couldn't quite put his finger on why. It wasn't until he was halfway to his destination that he figured it out.PDSU - Moth to a Flame7 years ago in Romance More Like This
When had he become used to hearing her footfall along with his own?
He continued deeper into the heart of Las Noches, far underground where the Privaron Espada resided. No one ever went there, not even Aizen himself. And why would he? They were nothing but canon fodder in the event Las Noches was invaded.
Unlike other Arrancar, who were engrossed with sparring, Szayel didn't train nearly as much. Not because he didn't appreciate the importance of physical strength. He simply held mental ability in a higher regard. But today he felt the need for battle. His body felt almost foreign to him, and he couldn't concentrate on anything for more than ten seconds. He hadn't been this restless since before he was assigned to be Orihime's guard.
Sweet Toothwarning: light shounen-ai/yaoiSweet Tooth7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I want to be useful!!" Matsuda whined.
"You wanna be useful, eh?" L said, putting a piece of cake into his mouth.
"Theeeen, could you go get me and Raito-kun some coffee?" L asked. "Get me a 28 ounce Hazelnut latte`, lots of sugar, and make sure they put lots of cream in it, k? You might have to drove a little ways before you can find a stand that sells Hazelnut Latte`s but don't worry, there oughta be one maybe 20 minutes from here. What do you want, Raito-kun?"
"I'll have what you're having, Ryuzaki." Light answered.
"Hm, k. Go ahead, Matsuda." L ordered.
Matsuda hung his head in despair, but grabbed his keys and headed out the door.
As soon as Matsuda was gone, L was in Light's lap, and Light sighed.
"You really need to stop making Matsuda just go out and get us something just for you to sit in my lap." Light sighed.
"Hm, yes but I really can't just let everyone see me here, sitting with you.
PDSU - OperationOnce he heard the door to his domain slam shut, signaling Ulquiorra’s and Orihime’s exit, Szayel headed for his research lab. He grabbed the clipboard and the pen laying on top one of the tables, and started amending Orihime’s characteristics, recording the results of his latest experiment.PDSU - Operation7 years ago in Romance More Like This
Subject: Inoue Orihime
Age: 16 years old
Height: 157 cm
Family: Mother and Father (situation unknown), older brother (deceased; seems to have been the substitute parental figure during development), distant relatives
Physical Characteristics: Soft orange hair held back with two blue clips, brown eyes, smooth skin, heavily endowed chest
Other characteristics: Blushes easily, intelligent, observant, inquisitive, amusing sense of humor, frequently apologizes (submissive?), very warm, uncomfortable with familiarity, demure, eccentric, radiating light/life from her entire being...
Experiment 1: Exposu
GoodBye Isn't Forever, KennyGoodbye isn't ForeverGoodBye Isn't Forever, Kenny8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Notes: This for my good friend Tweekalicious. Its Kenny One-Shot.
I laid in my soft bed of the hospital for once in my life I had a soft warm bed to sleep in. Only bad thing is I'm dying for real this time. I will leave behind my friends, Cartman, Kyle and Stan. I will leave behind all of our laugher we shared together all of our Childhood memoirs we had together.
I'm 16 years old and dying so young and innocent. I can no
Love Note: chapter 16Matt sighed, "First L and Light...and now Mello..", he went to the bathroom door, tapping on it lightly, "Melloooo.", He said in a very musical voice.Love Note: chapter 167 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Mello just sighed, and didnt respond, dressing back into his regular clothes.
Matt giggled, "Dear Mello, Matt sang, "Wont you come out and play?"
Mello sighed and mumbled, "Of all the people who should know that I hate the Beatles..."
"Dear Mello, Come out and greet the day.", Matt continued singing, "The sun is up, the sky is blue.",
"Matt shut up Im coming.", Mello growled and opened the door, "I was just getting dress-Mpph!"
Matt kissed him softly, then deepened the kiss.
"Matt!", Mello pulled away, "What are you doing?"
"Well, since L and Light went for a walk...", Matt smirked,
Mello laughed, "Oh no! Perv mode enabled!", and tackled Matt on top of the bed.
Matt laughed and started playing with Mello's hair, "For sho'"
"Gangster so does not suit you, Matty-kins.", Mello nipped at his chin and lay down on the bed bes
-Watching- Tera -ZexionNamine-Name: Watching from Afar-Watching- Tera -ZexionNamine-8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Game: Kingdom Hearts
Length: Drabble collection, second installment
I always seemed to have to watch you from afar. It was kind of strange, you being in the same castle as me, but we never really held a conversation.
But you were still there, weren't you? We all were.
I knew for a fact that when I wandered those rooms and saw that you were almost always drawing. I always liked watching you draw. You drew us, the Organization, Sora, his friends... always something new. I always liked watching from afar. The colors you added with the crayons that I slipped into your posession, not a word passed. But I think that we both understood what was at stake, what our orders were, what we 'felt'.
There were a few times that I almost spoke to you, but immediately caught myself- I knew that your first look upon Sora and fate would intervene, and whatever 'hope' I had would immediately be crushed from your mirror feelings for Sora. Kairi and you were bot
The Coma: Chapter 5Chapter 5The Coma: Chapter 58 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
At the hospital, Dr. Doctor, Fr. Maxi, Kennys family, and the boys and their families gathered around Kennys bed.
Fellow Christians and the Broflovskis, said Fr. Maxi. We are gathered here today to mourn the loss of young Kenneth Joshua McCormick. He wasnt a wealthy boy, but he was rich in friendship.
BOR-ING! groaned Cartman. Liane slapped him.
Fr. Maxi glared at the little fat kid, then continued. He was a kind child, although he had man magazines under his bed, but he was a wonderful friend.
Stan was crying into his moms arms, and Kyle was ready to cry.
Poor Kenny, said Kyle. What happens when you die in a coma?
[I hate this,] muffled Kenny. Its been two days since Mel died. His back didnt itch anymore, but he felt something on his back. A tear rolled down his cheeks. [Why the f--- is this happening to me!?] He kicked some rocks and jum
E. Cullen: The Final SparkleThe high inquisitor glared out from under his cowl, his face shrouded in thick and appropriately dramatic shadow. With a deadly flourish, he slowly raised his hand to point at the bedraggled but effervescent figure kneeling at his feet, surrounded by a pile of wood and dry brush.E. Cullen: The Final Sparkle5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"EDWARD "SPARKLEPANTS" CULLEN," the one-man judge, jury and executioner intoned with a menacing scowl. "You stand accused of innumerable crimes against the universe at large! The most heinous, but smallest collection of charges are as follows:" The cloaked presider unfurled a long scroll that stretched to the ground, coming to rest at the defendant's bruised and bloodied knees.
"Impersonating a character of literary merit!
"Humiliating and disgracing the entire vampire race!
"Instigating discrimination and hate crimes against the aforementioned race!
"Sparkling in public view without a permit!
"Illegal hoarding and abuse of hair gel!
"Taking advantage of the mentally disturbed, deficient, and gullible!"
KuroshitsujiHIS BUTTER, INCORRECTLY TRANSLATED (this is really how I found it at www.kuroshitsuji .tv, as translated by Google.com I havent edited in any way, except for giving it headers, all the bad grammar, word choices, and awkward phrases are left alone.)Kuroshitsuji6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
COOK SOME FOOD, DUDE
"Expected guest's at Sunday's home. FANOMHAIVU. The morning after I woke up as usual SHIERU butler SEBASTIAN. FANTOMHAIVU. on the preperation of his WORLD CLASS HOSIPITALITY. However, with a Sebastien, was six. Bardo's servant, Finni, ready to take on their own CHAK. The result. Zilch. In the worst of time until the vistors, actions, and SEBASTIAN?!
FIND YOU A HUSBAND ALREADY
"who had been sweep away by the SHIERU from the study. Letter from the kidnappers to a well dressed Sebastian, there is as his husband returns to SHIERU were written so that the objects with the specified location. And leave their employees, to prepare dinner, Sebastian, all of them went to the perpetrators t
Girls in the BookstoreThe Girls That Dont Belong in the BookstoreGirls in the Bookstore6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was a rainy day when I decided to go to the mall to hang out while the rain came down in sheets and flooded the streets. I stepped out of my mothers car, bade her goodbye, and walked through the automatic doors at the JC Pennys entrance. I shook rain off my coat and dried off the bottom of my shoes.
I dawdled in the juniors section, slowly making my way to the exit that led out into the mall. Smells from the food court reached my nostrils and my stomach growled impatiently. I promptly left the store and grabbed myself a cheeseburger and an iced coffee. I window shopped innocently, sipping my frozen latte, passing stores whose windows constantly bore posters of the Twilight variety. I rolled my eyes and scoffed at each poster, looking like a snoot to those who passed me by. Although this thought, rather than bothering me, made me laugh. In the end I ended up snorting coffee up my nose and quit l
MxM - The OceanSong: The Ocean - MaeMxM - The Ocean6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
PoV: Matts 1st person
Rated: T for language and sexual references
Warnings: LOTS OF SPOILERS!!! As well as Yaoi! Click back if both of those things make you cringe!
Disclaimer: I do not own Mello or Matt or Death Note, as much as I wish I did. ):
Am I alone in this?
Never a night where
I can sleep myself till day
We must try to figure it out
Figure it out
It won't be that easy
We lost it somehow
God, I still cant forget that day you left.
Ive never felt so betrayed in my life. Because of you. After you slammed the door in my face, I dont think I was ever the same again.
It sunk in eventually; you were gone. I didnt believe it at first. I told myself youd be back by morning.
I didnt sleep.
You didnt return.
And I finally broke down. But since then, my tears have run dry, Ill have you know.
But I never stopped thinking of you.
You come over unannounced
Loveless : ProtectionLoveless - ProtectionLoveless : Protection7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sôbi opened his eyes and slowly moved his gaze towards the child in his lap. He didn't want to wake him, but he couldn't resist the urge to watch Ritsuka's sleeping form against his.
The young boy, now 13 years old, was snuggling lovingly against the lenghty older man. It was the first time he let his gard down that much around his friend, and Sôbi was enjoying it very much.
Letting his mind wander, following the flow of his memories, he remembered a time when he had to use all his seduction tricks to get closer to the untrusting boy. Well, Ritsuka had all the rights to be angry at him, seeing that he never had the right answers to the questions he asked.
That was not the case anymore, and as the bond between them strengthened,trust replaced lies and half truths.
Sôbi let a soft smile cross his lips as he recalled the pained expression on the child's face when he'd realised his Fighter had faught without him, causing him to be badly crippled.
FIC: Canvas by CandlelightCanvas by CandlelightFIC: Canvas by Candlelight5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Germany faintly became aware of a cold body slipping into his bed, shifting closer to him, snuggling into his long side. He groaned and turned around, toward the intruder. He knew who it was. Cracking one blue eye open, bleary with sleep, he caught the red light of his alarm clock blinking "1:03." Bringing a hand up to his face, he made an unintelligible sound of irritation and closed his eye again. He lowered his hand into the warm hair of his little partner, his fingers working unconsciously through the red strands. His friend, yes, he supposed, friend, started from the contact, and Ludwig unwillingly opened his eyes to the blue-dark of his room. Honey-brown eyes met his, wide.
"Did I wake you up?" Italy whispered, worriedly. He was curled tight in the line of Germany's chest and waist. Germany flushed in the dark, glad that his curtains were drawn. At least he was wearing pajamas tonigh
Yours Truly, Chapter OneTitle: Yours TrulyYours Truly, Chapter One8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Game: Final Fantasy XII
Pairing: Larsa x Penelo
Rating: PG, PG-13
Length: Gawd knows
I am glad to say that your letter found me safe and content in my home in Archades, and I hope this letter finds you the same, wherever you may be.
I am happy to hear that you and Vann are doing well. I must admit, I had been worried about him for a while, but it seems that you have him under control, the maverick that he is. But that is what partners are for, arent they?
Archades has been much more peaceful, since the end of the war. Due to the fact that we are no longer spending money on airships, ammunition and artillery, we have been working on making safe accommodations for those living in Old Archades. They were uncooperative in the beginning, wary of dealing with the Empire, but we slowly have changed their minds. For now, that is our goal: simply to make a new and better name for the Empire, and clean the hands of all of Archades.
I was g