ShounenAi- Innocence: Chapter 1: Wakeup Call
A shimmer of light slipped through the water-stained window into the dark, crowded barracks. Stacks of beds lined up against the concrete walls as if they were wallpaper. A cold draft crept along the floor, searching for shelter from the blinding sun. All the tiresome souls lay curled up in their beds, hoping for another moment's rest before the day would begin. In a sudden moment, the door flung open, slamming against the cold, crumbling wall with clash.
"ALL RIGHT, GIRLS! WAKE YOUR ASSES UP!," the voice hollered from the doorway. The sound of men groaning, resonating around the lightly dimmed room as they slowly, hesitatingly gained consciousness.
"C'MON, WE DON'T GOT ALL DAY! YOU THINK WE'RE AT GRANDMA'S HOUSE!" the man roared as he stomped through the room, yanking blankets off of his subordinates. The loud man stood tall in his green camouflage clothes, glaring across the room as he scared the men out of their beds. He stared at one particular figure that remained in his peaceful
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Hell hath no fury like the wrath of a woman. Somebody should have told all of the hired help at the airport that. All of the flight delays, airport traffic, bastard employees who couldn't understand her accent fueled the fire entity known as Ling, which in turn would give everyone hell for the next 6 hours. But not without some perks, of course. If anyone knew how to get a free ride in the corporate world, it was Ling and that was what she has precisely achieved. Of course, it helped that her newly changed flight was canceled and she was waiting on standby. But with a little diplomacy, such as willingly giving up her spot to others who waiting on standby, complaining every time when the next flight was due in, and "being forced" to watch three flights leave without her on it. The little sneak managed to get the departure part of her flight reimbursed, which meant she got to fly first class free of cost. The mischievous bunny calculated that she may have lost half a day in arriving Toky
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The Japanese collapsed, crushing his knees against the land. He felt the sharp rocks gash through his skin the more his weight fell to the ground. But he couldn't feel it, his mind was far away from his body. It took him away from this desert wasteland that he had been traveling across for 2 days. It was still unclear to him, how he got here. He was completely lost, nothing in this place was familiar. He glanced across the entire land, seeing nothing, but coarse rock formations and pale green withered trees. Dried bushes and brown shrubs stretched across this foreign land with a burning sun in the sky, scarring him with blisters and sores. The land was cruel to him, scratching at him with its thorns and branches, tripping him stones.
Two days had passed since Jin awoke here with frail memories. He could remember Heihachi's betrayal, but everything afterwards was unclear. It wandered in his mind as he plodded in random directions, hoping for a way out. But no matter where he went, there
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A noise at your door makes you jump. It's nearly ten at night. Who could be here at this late an hour? Slowly, you walk to your door, looking through the small window to see who's there. Turns out, it's too dark to see anything, so you open the door.
Standing there is a tall man with long, silver hair. "Hello." he says, his voice smooth, "I need a place to stay, if it wouldn't be too much trouble, miss."
You are taken aback by his politeness, but you say, "Sure." and let him in. He walks in a graceful, almost feminine way.
"Thank you. My name is Yazoo." the silverette sits down on your sofa, looking around the room curiously.
"I'm ______." you reply, smiling. You see the ghost of a smile playing on his lips when you sit beside him.
"That's a lovely name." he brushes some of your hair from your face, "You're eyes are just as pretty."
A bright blush appears on your cheeks, and you look away, "Um, thanks, Yazoo. Your uh..., hair's nice." he just nods, looking away as though he feels uncom
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Ling narrowed her eyes at phone as it rang out a long dial tone. He hung up on her she couldn't believe it. She let out a gritted growl as she tried to refrain herself from throwing the phone to the floor and stomping on it. A long, frustrated grunt rolled off her throat while she gripped the phone tightly in her hands. Ling finally let out a short yell and yanked the phone book into her hands. The Chinese girl flipped through the pages roughly, ripping every other one that failed to contain what she wanted. Once she found the correct the page, her fingers flowed quickly over the buttons of the phone. As the phone began to ring, she pulled the phone to her ear, pressing buttons to get through the directory of options until she finally was connected to one of the sale representatives.
"Hi, may I help you?" The voice asked casually.
"Yes, I wanted to change a flight schedule." Ling said as she tapped her fingers furiously on her dresser, waiting for a response.
"And your name?" The
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Chapter 3: K is for Kissing
Sasuke's lips pressed into mine, adding a pleasant pressure. Instantly, I felt something in my stomach tighten. Keeping my eyes closed, I pressed my lips harder against his, kissing him experimentally. He kissed me back, slowly. Lips brushing against mine before kissing my upper lip hesitantly.
Inside, I was getting all tingly.
As our kisses became more sure, I felt his other hand encircle my waist and bring me closer to his body. Still holding on to his shoulder, I continued to kiss him. Our mouths remained closed, yet the feeling was definitely good. I pressed my lips harder against Sasuke's, wondering if it was normal to start feeling excited when kissing another guy. My mind started drifting towards what we'd read on google.
Kissing was a purely physical thing it could make anyone feel good. And, didn't Sasuke say that you don't have to be gay to enjoy a kiss with another guy?
Slowly, my hand moved from its place at Sasuke's shoulder to his neck as
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Chapter 2: The Almighty Google
When we arrived at my house I jumped out of the car and rushed to the front door, eager to get inside and Itachi proof my room.
Shoving my key into the keyhole, I unlocked the door and push it open just in time to hear a loud crash come from upstairs. Instantly I see my mom run out of the kitchen, face and hands covered in flour.
"Minato, honey?" She calls with a worried look. Her long red hair was pulled back in a messy bun and was currently sporting a fine coat of flour as well.
From the second floor I heard my dad yell, "I'm fine! Don't worry, dear!"
"What's dad doing?" I ask after the features on my mom's face relax. She gave me a sympathetic look.
He couldn't be.
I run up the stairs like my life depends on it. My eyes dart to the bathroom door which is cracked open just enough to let me see the horror that has befallen me.
My dad was currently kneeling behind the toilet working a rather large wrench over some metal pipes. I swallow hard.
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Chapter 6: Revelations Of An Uchiha
I pride myself on being the type of guy who can get things done. Being an Uchiha, it kind of comes with the family name. So I find it very frustrating when I'm put in a situation where I can't do anything. For example, my current predicament with Naruto.
The sound of my cell phone vibrating instantly accelerates my heart rate.
It shouldn't do that.
It didn't used to before
As I quickly glance at the digital screen, I feel a plummeting sensation deep within my gut when I see it's no other than Neji. With an aggravated groan, I flip the phone open and read the text.
Ino wants to know if you'll help decorate for the dance.
Don't get mad at me
Your fault for not answering
Cringing I shut the cellular device and let it clatter down onto my wooden desk. Damn Ino and her stupid dance committee.
She had already texted me five times within the hour!
In fact, every one of my friends had that is, except for one.
Frowning, I t
For Kadaj LoversFor Kadaj Lovers3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You're walking down the street on a cloudy spring day. The air smells like rain, and you're sure that it will storm later on. The roads are empty for the most part, and all is quiet, so you're surprised when you hear a sneeze just ten feet from you.
Quickly turning your head toward the source of the sound, you see a young man - maybe seventeen years old or so - sitting in the alley, rubbing his nose with a gloved hand. He doesn't seem to notice your presence at first, and he nearly jumps out of his skin when you say, "Bless you."
He looks up at you, completely startled, "Oh, um, thank you..." he says after regaining his composure.
"No problem." you reply, holding out your hand to help him up, "My name is __________. What's yours?"
The silver-haired teen stares at your outstretched hand. He makes no move to take it, "I'm Kadaj." his eyes give off no emotion.
You decide that he's not going to get up, so you turn to walk away. But, after a few moments, a soft, grief-filled soun
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Chapter 9: Swinging With Tarzan
I walked into the kitchen come glorious Monday morning with a loud sneeze to alert my two loving parents of my arrival. Sniffling, I rubbed my nose with the back of my sleeve, earning myself a rather angry look from my mother.
"Naruto," she said with a displeased lilt, "Please use a tissue instead of the sleeve of your hoodie."
I sniffled again before grabbing a seat at the table and stealing a piece of toast off my father's plate. My golden haired parent was already sitting in his doctor coat, divining this week's fortunes from the creamy swirls in his heavily caffeinated coffee. He lowered his giant sized cup and looked down at his empty plate before glancing up at me and watching me butter the lightly browned bread with something akin to amusement.
The silver teaspoon my mother thrust into my mouth clashed against my teeth, spilling the vile honey into my mouth. Gagging, I threw my head back trying to get away from the one perso