Indiscernable regardIndiscernable regard5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Il y avait toujours cet homme qui me regardait de ses grands yeux bleus. Riche, il voyageait tous les matins au volant de sa Mercedes. De mon banc, je le suivais du regard, curieuse et comblée tout à la fois. La main sur le toit de sa voiture, il me contempla plus longuement qu'à l'ordinaire. À son habitude, il aurait déjà pris le large. Un pied devant l'autre, il devança tous les véhicules stationnés au bord du trottoir. Regardant à droite, puis à gauche, il traversa d'un pas décidé cette voie achalandée. Se rapprochant de moi, je sentis son regard inquiet me foudroyer subitement.
- Avez-vous besoin d'aide, madame ? S'écria-il en accélérant le pas à la vue de voitures se rapprochant dangereusement.
Il s'agenouilla devant moi, posant ses mains tièdes sur mes avants bras. Je sursautai légèrement à ce contact.
- Je vous remercie de votre solidarit&
Dear You pg4We started hanging out daily. We got to know each other more and more. I figured out that he was, in fact, seventeen. His birthday was November eighth, and I told him that mine was May fifth. I was upset that I had missed his birthday, because I really could have gotten him something nice, but since my birthday was only a few weeks away, maybe I could invite him to a party or something. Just the two of us, because he was pretty much my best friend. Sure, I had tons of friends, but I didn't get along with them as well as I did with him. And since whispers were already going around the school about how people thought I was hitting on Sasori (which I was, but he didn't seem to notice), my friends probably didn't trust me as much as they did earlier. Hell, they were probably a bit scared of me. I knew that some of the girls I was friends with would be totally disappointed, but hey, no one's perfect.Dear You pg46 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Staying on the subject of birthdays, it was only a week before mine that he started getting
Zelda: LCOTW Chapter3Zelda: LCOTW Chapter36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
How do you explain something, that youre not capable of understanding yourself? The first thing, that came to Links mind was to start where it all began for him. With his 12. birthday. The day everything that could go wrong went wrong.
Carefully, he tried to explain who he was, what he had seen and done up till now and what he learned about himself and Tetra and the ancient kingdom of Hyrule.
Yesterday evening, I had such a feeling that I needed to meet you. Just once. I didnt really think that song would actually bring you here, I was just kind of experimenting!
And you are my succedor?, asked the other Link in a very confused manner.
Well I dont know. Maybe succedor is a bit too much, but, yeah, you are a hero who slew Ganondorf and Im a hero who slew Ganondorf. One cant deny, that theres some similarity in there.
So, Ganondorfs dead a
Dear You pg26This time, the thing he pulled out was a vial of what I could see was purple liquid. There was no way it was anything good. I knew that instantly.Dear You pg266 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What is that?" Konan dared to ask.
"Swallow it and find out," Sasori replied, his eyebrows furrowed. "It's something I've worked on for a while. I started it when I was away, actually. Of course, I kept it secret from the guards. I wrote down every material I put in it. Nasty stuff." He popped off the cork and tried to force Konan's mouth open, but she struggled too much. She grabbed the vial and backed away, closer to me. Before I knew what she was doing, she had pried my mouth open. She held the cold glass dangerously to my lips and warned, "I know how you feel about him. Call the police and turn yourself in or he gets it."
Sasori growled almost like an animal and picked up the switchblade again.
"Wrong move!" Konan said quickly, and before he could do anything to stop her, she tilted the vial.
It was the worst thing I had e
Zelda: LCOTW Chapter4Zelda: LCOTW Chapter46 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The blue light
His little sister stared at the two of them confused, maybe even slightly scared.
Link stood up from the grass:
I..Uhm how to explain that
This came from the second Link, who had stood up and taken a closer look at the confused little girl.
Ma lon?, asked him Link, without understanding what this was supposed to mean.
No her hair is completely different But she is got the same face!
Oh Well, I am Aryll! Hee Hee
Suddenly the smile reappeared on Arylls face. She looked at her brother:
Link, whos that boy? Is it his twelvth birthday? He wears the same clothes as you!
How to explain that to an eight years old?
Look Aryll this guy happens to be someone, whos also called Link!
This was probably the best thing to say rig
Dear You pg16"Deidara, someone's at the door for you," Mom called. It was the first day of summer and I was sitting alone in the living room, staring at the television but not really seeing it. I got up and walked to the front door, wondering who it could be. When I opened it, the blood rushed to my head and I glared.Dear You pg166 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What do you want?" I demanded. Hidan was looking back at me, his emotions unreadable. Mom gave me a warning glance and walked away.
"Just decided to drop by and say hello. Mind if I come in?" He smiled sweetly; I wasn't fooled.
"How do you know where I live?"
He ignored me and pushed past, inviting himself into the living room and looking around like a fat kid at a bakery. Being in my house must have been like being in heaven to him.
"Is this your room?" he asked, eyeballing the door on the left wall of the living room.
"Don't go inside." I spat. What the hell was he planning? He turned the doorknob slowly. I walked over to him and threw a mean fist at him, but he jumped to th
Dear You pg18"What should I do?" he asked after his never-ending bawling. I thought through the options.Dear You pg186 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I think all we can really do is call the police."
He looked at me, shocked. "I don't want to end up in jail," he said quietly.
"They're bound to find out sooner or later," I pointed out. He shook his head.
"I have a plan."
Fifteen minutes later, we were standing in broad daylight out on the sidewalk next to a corpse with blood on our plastic-gloved hands. The murder weapon - or the fake murder weapon - lay next to his body. It was a steak knife, taken out of the utensil drawer. The real weapon had been a scalpel. I didn't know how Sasori had ever gotten one, but he had cleaned it off in the bathroom sink and hid it back in the closet with the puppets of his parents.
"I swear, you're like a goddamn criminal mastermind. Why the hell do you have these latex gloves?"
"These, the scalpel... I got them back when I made my parents into puppets. Well, actually, the scalpel used to be Granny'
Your Not AloneYour words make me smileYour Not Alone7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your eloquence and style
Are designed to bring cheer
Every time you call me dear
I can't let you be sad for long
You're a great person and strong
Your heart and mind are unmatched
All your fear and doubt are dispatched
You must rise above your sadness
Keep on reaching for the bliss
Remember that people like me exist
Even when the bad memories persist
I will always be your friend
I will always have time to lend
For a person as nice as you
I hope you see that I care too
jashinMy lord My king the one I live for to whom I singjashin8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I give you my life my love forever yours
To keep to cherish to repay me for
My god please save me give me my eternal place
Hell hell Im going to hell so keep my place next to your side
Im loyal to you no matter what
Jashin my lord
Dear You pg6When Mom got home from the store, she walked into the living room and inquired, "Who's this?"Dear You pg66 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Mom, this is Sasori. Sasori, this is my mother."
"Nice to meet you, ma'am." Sasori said politely with a smile. He then looked from her to me. "Wow... You two look almost like siblings."
Mom giggled. It was true - she was in her thirties, but still looked pretty young. We both had the hair covering our eye deal and both our eyes were blue. The only difference between us was that I was just an inch taller than her and her hair was down to her waist. Mine was only a little past my shoulders.
"Are you having anyone else come over?" she asked.
"Um... Probably not. How long can he stay?"
"Until his parents want him home," she replied, unaware that his parents weren't alive until he said, "I don't have parents... I live with my grandmother. I'll leave whenever you want, just say the word. She'll probably call me to check up on me anyway."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"Well, I guess you're welcom
Eraser The student body flocks together like pigeons to a bread crumb, each fighting to get the closest and shoving others out of the way. One of their kind is sprawled on the floor, a waterfall of crimson cascading down his face from it's source; that source being a machete lodged into the boy's skull just above his wide, lifeless eyes. Some people let out screams of terror, others gasp, a few burst into tears. All of them stare, first at the body... then at me.Eraser5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I'm on my knees next to the body. The blood, dark and thick, is warm as my jeans absorb most of it, making my legs feel damp and sticky. There is some splattered on my face from where I had first hacked into him with the blade, but all of this I must ignore for now. They're onto me. They know I did it. They don't know why, but the fact that I did it is good enough for them. They think I'm a murderer, a psycho. That I've gone off the deep end. But they're wrong. It had
The FightShe was outside, they’d told him, and so he walked out past the shattered pictures, stepping over the broken glass and wood, through the unhinged door. There was nobody else awake in this area this time of night , or if there was they were keeping to their own business. Todd could make her form out and stood still, watching as she leaned rigidly against the porch rail, hands clenched around it and back facing him. After a moment she hissed something low under her breath and the side of her hand smashed against a post, doing more damage to herself than to the primed wood.The Fight8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Todd fought back a wince. They’d elected him of all people to go out and break the news. Nice. As if he didn’t get the tar beat out of him on a regular basis anyway. He figured he may as well get it over with and edged toward her. He’d shove his hands in his pockets for lack of anything better to do with them, only he was in battle gear. As in, that spandex stuff without pockets. Whic
Dear You pg7We sat for only a few minutes after that, then spent two whole hours walking around. We laughed at kids that fell off the monkey bars and "accidentally" kicked sticks in front of skate boarders. Sure, it was mean, but it was a hell of a fun time, especially spent with Sasori. He seemed to get a kick out of it all, and every once in a while he'd give me a hug or gently brush away the strand of hair covering my left eye. His fingers would brush against my cheek, tickling me. Sometimes it made me laugh a little, and he'd chuckle along with me.Dear You pg76 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Eventually we got tired of the park, so he grabbed my hand and wrapped his fingers around it again, pulling me. I asked him where we were going and his only reply was, "It's a surprise."
"Not even a hint?" I begged.
"Nope. Don't look so scared - I know you'll love it." He kept smiling to himself, and it was driving me crazy. I didn't hate surprises, I just hated wondering what they were.
He dragged me almost all across town. I couldn't stand it anym
101 Ways to Annoy: DEATH NOTE101 Ways to Annoy: DEATH NOTE7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
1. Take his cake and eat it in front of him
2. Make fun of the bags under his eyes (Ex: Wow L, your eyes have more bags than a Tokyo airport!)
3. Poke him and tell him hes going to get fat constantly for one hour
4. Call him Panda Puff (inspired by MysteriousPenname's fanfic)
5. Ask is L your real name!? repeatedly
6. Hug/cuddle him. Extra points if you ignore him when he tells you to stop
7. Say isnt Kira a girls name? and then snicker about it
8. Make fun of his crazy Kira laugh
9. Take a potato chip and eat it. And then crunch it in his ear.
10. Mock his speech from the Yellow Box Warehouse. At length.
11. Ask if he shops at Abercrombie and Fitch. If he says no, say right, and then laugh hysterically.
12. Comment at length about how the amount of hair gel he uses is endangering wildlife
13. Cling to Light and say Wow, Raito! Im so glad you love me and not
Dear You pg23"Seriously though... Toshio? Doesn't that sound a little... demonic?"Dear You pg236 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What makes you think that?" he asked.
"Isn't that the freaky kid from that one movie about the onryou?"
"Onryou... Oh, The Grudge?"
"Yeah!" A shiver went down my spine. "It makes me think of that. And what about 'Amegaku?' Did you just slap that together or something? I don't think it makes any sense."
"Whatever, it's not like anyone pays attention to it. The girls are already drooling over me and I've only been in school for an hour." He snickered. "I haven't even smiled at any of them. I've got the 'severely nonchalant' image." He sighed and looked around the boring, quiet English classroom. Yes, it was quiet. Mostly because all the girls were looking at "Toshio" and whispering, sometimes letting out a giggle. They completely ignored me. That is, until one girl decided to try and act smart.
It was a girl I had seen around a lot in most of my classes all through middle school and high school. S
Dear You pg10"He told me what happened behind the bleachers," I replied. He looked at me quizzically for a moment and then said, "I thought you already knew what happened."Dear You pg106 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Uh, Sasori... How do you make puppets?" I shifted a little, not sure what I was getting myself into. Hidan had seemed genuinely worried in the hallway, and for some reason, it bugged me.
"Well, first I think of a design. Sometimes I base them off of real people, but not very often at all." I had just sent him into a long explanation. "Granny knows a guy who's a professional puppeteer, so we get the wood and stuff from him. I work on most of them in my room, but sometimes if I get lonely I sit in the living room. It can take a long time, but if I feel really inspired then I finish it in about a day or two."
"Weren't the puppets of your parents the first ones you made?"
"Oh, yeah." He smiled sadly.
"What did you make them with, since they were your first?"
He looked at me for a minute, as if thinking. It probably seemed we
Tobidei Episode oneTobidei, episode 1Tobidei Episode one7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Deidara s POV: when Sasori-dana died, I did not cry, I was too mad at him at the time... we had just gotten into one of our art arguments. It started as usual, with the whole art is fleeting, un., and it always ended the same way too, you idiot! You know nothing about true art! Being your partner is like torture sometimes!
None of us could have predicted what happened next. Sasori died. And I was too pissed to even care that I would never see him again. Now its three months later, and I still have not cried.....
Tobi! Get back here, un!!!! yelled a certain blonde haired bomber ninja. Tobi smiled and continued running. He had recently gone into deidaras room, stole some of his clay, and somehow managed to blow up half of the room hidan and kakuzu shared. Now deidara, hidan, and kakuzu hated the little mask-faced brat. But hidan was too busy tormenting kakuzu and vice versa to bother with the uchiha.
Warriors Cats Meme~!so this isn't the traditional meme where you draw pictures, here u just answer my questions. draw them if u want, thoWarriors Cats Meme~!3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
1. Whitefeather: Hey, Whitefeather here! Okay, so give us a little idea about yourself! If you have an oc, what are they like?
2. Whitefeather: Now..... What Clan do you belong to?
3. Whitefeather: Okay, that's a cool! So what is your favorite fresh kill?
4.Whitefeather: RP time!- You are on border patrol when, le gasp!, a kittypet is on your territory! What will you do?
5. Rp- So~! You are at a Gathering and things look like they are about to get ugly. Do you stand up and remind everyone of the truce, or sit still at let them be?
6. Rp- Another Clan is attacking! You can either save the kits, elders, or fight. Take your pick!
7.Rp- badgers have made
LoveIt's the song on the radio that reminds you of what you had and what you lost.Love4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It's the smile that a baby gives when she is genuinely happy.
It's the sound of a laugh from someone who hasn't laughed in a long, long time.
It's the friend who still remembers you even if you call after fifteen years.
It's the last piece of chocolate saved for you in a box you thought was empty.
It's the gift that is exactly what you needed, when you needed it.
It's the two hour ride across town, just so she can see you before she leaves.
It's the dog who waits for you to come home, just to give you all the affection in the world.
It's the companionship one feels in silence when they have found their best friend.
It's the feeling of a warm blanket someone put on you after you fell asleep.
It's the boy who does the stupidest things in the world, just to see you laugh.
It's the girl who kisses you the way she has never ever kissed anyone before.
It's the woman who gives up her seat on the train to the old la
ConfessionsIt was a perfectly chaotic day at the Brotherhood house, as it was every day.Confessions7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Lance was busy standing on top of the beaten up and duct-taped couch, waving his uniforms helmet, yelling obscene words at the white and brown blur that kept zipping back and forth, cackling evilly all the while.
YOU LITTLE SILVER WEASEL! IF I EVER CATCH YOU PUTTING FRUIT IN MY HELMET AGAIN, YOU CAN KISS THOSE FUNNY LITTLE BANGS GOODBYE!
But-it-makes-such-a-nice-fruit-bowl-Lancey! Pietro paused a second to pout at Lancey before speeding off again.
YOURE the fruit bowl, Pietro! Lance screeched, and the whole place shook.
Wanda snorted and rolled her eyes, flipping the channel on the beaten up TV yet again. Isnt it cute how they try to hide their love behind snipes and bickering? She asked Freddy, who had seated his bulk next to her as he ate a salad. The salad had been Wandas idea.
Really? I thought it was kinda annoying &
Stradlin-Rose Production 96The camera is switched on, and Izzy Stradlin is visible in the drivers seat of a car. You filming? he took his eyes off the road for a second.Stradlin-Rose Production 967 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Yeah. Axl Rose replied. Stradlin/Rose Production Number 96 is now underway. Im Axl Rose working the camera, and thats Izzy Stradlin right there. So, where are we off to today?
Ikea. Izzy replied, glancing at the camera again. For a bit of fun and frolics with Swedish furniture.
Axl snorted. You sounded so fucking gay when you said that.
Id appreciate it if you stopped fantasising about my sexuality. Now, first we are going to the kids play area for some light-hearted entertainment, then to the restaurant to regain our energy, then to the showroom to go shopping for the house. Then, when we get back to the house, we shall show off the stuff to Duff, Slash and Fatass Adler, and show them what would have happened if theyd come on our li
Woman's WorldHe wakes upWoman's World5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and notices nothing unusual.
He wanders downstairs in skimpy pjs, switches on the radio
The breakfast show, a witty host and her regulation male sidekick-
the butt of the jokes.
The news is going, that abducted boy found dead, sexually abused, throttled
A woman helping with inquiries
Bored of the chatter he turns it off
Eats his cereal before the telly, a music channel
Women in baggy jeans singing about how nice men look
in clubs, dancing topless around holes.
He unconsciously scrutinises the semi-clad men that surround her
Winding their perfect bodies in sync to the beat, hip rolling
Looks down at his own belly, thinks, I'll skip lunch.
In the shower he shampoos his long hair,
Fretting about baldness
this constant battle with his body.
He shaves his legs, his armpits, his belly
Scans his chest and thighs for regrowth
wonders when he should next visit the salon.
He shaves his jaw.
He dresses uncomfortably
Can't buy anything without some kind of
Remember ThatI could have let you dieRemember That6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I saved your life
What a useless task it was
A worthless life given another die
Living to haunt me as I sleep
Breathing to fuck me as I wake
No rights and no boundaries
Nothing to hold back the beast within
I could have killed you
I gave you your life
Your blood would have smeared my walls for eternity
Colouring my life with vibrant shades of thickened red
I mistook you for a good person inside the walls of a madman
Walking away instead of finishing my task at hand
The very dirt I walk should be held sacred to your heart
For I am the giver and taker of what you hold so dear
I saved your life
I gave you your life