Crazy about you. Chp1 I do NOT own, Naruto. Kishimoto does. But, I do own this story. If you don't like BoyxBoy/Shounen Ai/ Yaoi, please leave this deviant. Hidan x Shikamaru.Crazy about you. Chp13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I walked down the street listening to my music. I went at a normal pace, I wasn't in a rush. I wasn't planning on going anywhere, anyways. I watched the autumn leaves dance along the road, the wind as their guide. They marched into the park, so I followed. They parted into two at the foot of someone. I looked up to see, Hidan, looking at the sky from the bench. I sighed and turned to leave when someone grabbed my arm. I pulled my ear buds out and turned to them. Hidan had his hand on my shoulder, my face turned pink and I brushed him off. "Shikamaru, what are you doing here?" He asked, smiling brightly. I looked to my left and shrugged. "What, Akamaru got your tongue?" He laughed at his horrible joke. I rolled my eyes. "No." I walked away from him and slipped my iPod into my sweat jacket pocket. "Where you heade
Transformers Armada: FlickHe will not! Transformers Armada: Flick7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Yes he will!
You think I dont know my own leader!? Starscream hissed, pointing across the table at Optimus Prime. You think I , Starscream, dont know Megatron ? He! Will! Not! He balled his hand into a fist and slammed it against the table-top. Sparkplug and Swindle, currently engaged in a staring contest to echo the animosity between their large partners, jumped slightly but did not break.
I have known Megatron far longer than you, Starscream. I am confident he will answer.
You may have known him longer, old man , the gathered Autobot spectators all gasped, but I know him better !
Swindle let out a mighty beep, stepped forward, and shoved Sparkplug in the chest. The yellow Mini-con stumbled, then gaped as he recovered at the red bot.
Megatron will not be able to resist such a challenge. He will answ
Jazz's Love, Part 8Well?!Jazz's Love, Part 87 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Optimus said angrily, trying to keep it together from literally blowing up on the two mechs as he waited impatiently for an answer.
Jazz took a deep breath before pointing angrily at Prowl.
That BASTARD deserved it! What he did! He actually deserved worse than what I gave him!
Jazz said with furry as Optimus approached his third in command, giving the bot a death glare. He stopped dead in front of Jazz before speaking to his soldier.
Jazz! You have much nerve for talking about a superior officer like that!
NERVE OPTIMUS! IVE GOT THE FREAKING NERVE! SIR! DO YOU KNOW WHAT THAT JACKASS DID TO BOTH ME AND RATCHET?! DO YOU?!
Jazz screamed out getting a gasp from the group of bots that had been watching by the door, murmurs began to spread about what was going to happen to Jazz for speaking to Optimus in such a tone.
Optimus slowly began to calm down as he thought things over, there truly had to be SOME reason why Ironhide and Jazz
TFA: A Screamer and A Baby 2Where go? Bumblebee asked long after finishing the energon and having the cube taken and tossed away by the seeker. He shifted in Starscreams arms and snuggled closer to the tall mechs spark chamber, glancing around wide-optic and curiously.TFA: A Screamer and A Baby 26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A way out of this accursed cavern. If you meddlesome Autobots learned to not interfere with my plans, then neither of us would be in this situation in the first place, Starscream bluntly explained as a scowl of annoyance appeared. He glanced down at the bright sparkling, after feeling him move in his arms, without much thought that he currently had no idea what Starscream was talking about. Bumblebee, un-phased and paying no mind to the statement on the other hand, smiled innocently and dove to embrace Starscreams neck again.
Stop that! Starscream hissed and pulled the sparkling out of physical reach of the area after deciding he was irritably fed up with his sparkling attitude and affection. In
DragonflyDragonfly3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"When I say let go, you let go and drop got it?!" Braeden's voice could barely be heard over the roar of the blades.
"I can't!" gripping Braeden's legs was a young woman, she looked like an elf. Long brown hair fluttered out over her shoulders. She looked up scared.
"Trust me!! I wont let anything happen to you!" Braeden struggled to hold on, but the weight of the woman in her armor strained Braeden's arms. "Aithne, let go now!!"
As automatic command, Aithne let go of Braeden's waist and dropped. She didnt have much of a chance to let out a scream as she landed ontop of a dirigible. She held onto a rope to keep from sliding off, she expected Braeden to follow but saw his figure whisked away. The blades of the machine he clung to whirring loudly.
"Braeden!!" she screamed reaching out to him.
Braeden looked up at the machine, arms aching and hands cramping Braeden had to let go. Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath Braeden let go of the machine falling. But una
Baby Bumblebee Baby BumblebeeBaby Bumblebee7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Sooooooo, how long do you think Bumblebee will stay like this?" Just moments ago the autobots were just battleing a evil master mind. Due to nuclear meltdown and a fusion of his aging machine. With his power to age and reverse peoples ages he gave himself the name "Father Time". He was trying to robb a bank when the autobots came along. Unfortunetly Sari was accompanying them, "Father Time" aimed his is one of his reverse aging guns at her. He set it that she would instantly turn to dust. Bumblebee in the nick of time jumped in the path of the blast. When "Father Time" was busy renergizing his gun Optims prime was able to remove all weapons and through him in the back o
Why I was bornWhy was I born?Why I was born4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Surely not to be renowned
Nor to feel superior,
But really, just to be found.
I don't take pride in fame,
Money, or status.
All the like, these infections
Have become shameless.
Timid and quiet,
But never too far
To hear your story,
I am that friend
Here, through to the end.
New Start Ch 4 LenXLuka Final Chapter The next week went by in a haze. I felt out of it, like I was in some hazy dream. Len left. Where he went? I didn't know. And well . . . I was afraid to know. I had nightmares. I remembered Len's horrified, disappointed face when I closed my eyes. Why was it like this? Why do things have to happen?New Start Ch 4 LenXLuka Final Chapter3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A soft knock brought me out of my trance. I sat up rubbing my eyes. "C- Come in." I said. The first words I said in a few days. It slowly opened and Rin stood there. Rin had gone with her brother and it shocked me to see her. It also hurt. She looked a lot like him . . .
"Oh. Hey um Luka." She said nervously standing in my door way. I nodded.
"Hi Rin. Come in. Can you close the door though?" I asked. She nodded rushing forward.
"Yeah Luka." She said sheepishly sitting down on the edge of my bed. We sat there in an awkward silence for a moment.
"Rin why are you here?" I finally asked. Again a heavy silence filled the room.
OUT I walk through the door, and my eyes meet the sign....OUT4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I smile a little to myself.
You're right. I am
And every time I walk through that door, and see that sign,
I become..... A little more....
Of the closet that has been my life. Of of the grasp of darkness. Of e
Ivan and Kiku Kiku and IvanIvan and Kiku4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I had grown up knowing nothing but isolation. It was my own choice. I had separated myself from the rest of the world for as long as I could remember. Then one day America had come, asking to trade in my lands. He came back months later, I signed the contract. My moment of aloneness was over since then.
"You should make friends with Russia."
I look up from my work, startled.
"W-What..?" I ask, hoping I hadn't heard right. Russia was horrible.
Clover Love Part 4Clover Love Part 42 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"MMF-!" With a sudden movement I bit his hand, causing him to whip it away, "OW!"
I scrambled to the far corner of the room that he's dragged me into, "W-What do you want?!" I demanded, huffing non-stop.
"Whoa.... what's the deal? I'm not a rapist.... I don't bite.... not like you do."
He has aqua-green short hair, wearing our school uniform.... have I seen him somewhere? Wait isn't that- "Aren't you Hatsune-San's brother?" I blurted.
"Is that what my name seems to you." He mutters, "It's Mikuo. Get it already."
"RIN-!" With a huge slam the door flung open, I almost jumped out of my skin, Mikuo toppled off balance and crashed to the ground.
"L-Len...?" I said weakly, he stared at me motionlessly for a while, puffing and all. Has he been running or something? Wait, how did he know I was here....? Don't tell me.... he's stalking meee?!
"Rin.." Suddenly he attacked me in a bear hug. "....You're okay.... I'm glad...."
"W-Whoa hold it, w-w-wait wha
RoyAi? Or HavocAi? chap. 4RoyAi? Or HavocAi? chap. 45 years ago in Humor More Like This
Somma-chan: Jeez writers block is such s bitch >.
Yoshi Cookie RecipesYoshi Cookie Recipes9 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
In addition to the following ingredients, you'll need a baking sheet and some aluminium foil.
Butter - 50 grams
Sugar - 50 grams
1/2 an egg, beaten
A dash of vanilla essence
Cake Flour - 130 grams
Baking Powder - 1/2 Teaspoon
Take the butter from the fridge and allow it to reach room temperature.
Flatten the butter in a bowl as best you can, then whisk it until fluffy.
Add half of the sugar and beat it into the butter, then add the other half and beat until creamy.
Add the egg a little bit at a time, mixing well.
Add the dash of vanilla essence.
Sift the flour into a bowl, then add it to the other ingredients.
Use a wooden spoon to mix everything together, and shape it into a dough.
Wrap the dough in clingfilm/plastic wrap, and put it in the refrigerator for 30 minutes.
Use a rolling pin to flatten the dough to about 5mm thickness.
Use a cookie cutter to cut out heart-shaped pieces, and put them on a sheet of aluminium foil on a baking tray.
LiedCan't you see it,Lied6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
The way my heart is slowly
Can't you feel it,
The way my hands are
Tears don't come to close to describing,
The hurt I feel
I can feel it,
And I can see it,
All those things they're going to
There's nothing I can do,
I can't help but missing you,
I refuse to go on hurting,
I refuse to go on missing you,
I'm gonna get over this,
One way or another,
I'll get over this,
You're gonna be just another
But it's killing me.
Did you hear the news
They'd broken this
They said I'd hit bottom,
That I was crying, sitting,
Staying in my room,
I have no use for you,
But still I can't,
Still I can't forget you...
Oh forget you.
Momma said breath,
But I can't believe we're
Daddy says sleep,
But it's a restless need
To hold you.
But I can't hold you,
I refuse to go on hurting,
I refuse to go on missing
How to make yakitori chickenHow to make yakitori chicken3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
2 chicken breasts, cut into about 3/4 inch pieces
1 negi, cut into about 3/4 inch pieces
Bamboo skewers (soaked in water to prevent burning)
For tare sauce (makes about 1/2 cup):
5 Tbsp soy sauce
5 Tbsp mirin
3 Tbsp sake
1 1/2 - 2 Tbsp of sugar *adjust the amount to your preference
A slice of ginger (optional)
Mix sugar, sake, mirin, and soy sauce in a sauce pan and stir well.
Put a slice of fresh ginger, if preferred.
Bring to a boil on high heat and turn down the heat to low and simmer until slightly thickened.
Stop the heat and set aside.
Thread chicken and negi on skewers alternatively.
Grill the skewered chicken and negi over hot coals until the surface of chicken turns white.
Brush the skewered chicken and negi with the sauce.
Grill until cooked through, brushing the sauce a couple of times.
Mountain's Crossing Part 2Mountain's Crossing Part 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a nightmarish feeling, being lost as he was. The town of Kryss, which had at first so mystified and enthralled Skári, was now a beast, enticing the maindweller into all sorts of traps. The first thing Skári did was look around the tavern. All that came of it was a few snickers from the patrons, and some teasing. Skári payed little attention. All that consumed his mind was the helpless desire to return to Ingrid's side. After asking the bar keep which way the barbarians went, Skári was directed outside, and the young man, with no other option, carefully made his way through the crowded streets, eyes darting down every corner to try and find those broad shoulders, and that mess of mangled hair.
"Ingrid!" he called. His head was abuzz and his heart palpitating. He asked anyone who would give him a moment where a group of barbarians went, but all this got him was either a laugh in the face or a shake of the head. Absolutely no one had seen them. And then, Sk
The cause of destructionPeople.The cause of destruction2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They do what they think is right,
they fight for their rights.
A nation is formed by people,
people who must stand and unite.
Though there are some who aren't right,
some who aren't nice,
they can form an alliance.
An alliance of destruction and thus we must pay the price.
Causing millions to bleed,
making them believe.
throwing us into battle,
making us believe it is right.
Is it right to fight against eachother..
and kill one another?
A man's worse fear,
the fear of killing at will,
so why are we fighting?
Why do we seek gore and bloodshed,
when we can stay in peace..
and live as our ancestors once did..
Broken MindTwo scars across my chest,Broken Mind4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A thousand scars to match the rest,
Of the broken mind inside.
Two scars across my chest,
Look at me, a bleedin' mess,
Everyone says they know what's best,
For the broken mind inside.
Pillar and WallWhen I was at my lowest, I pushed you away.Pillar and Wall3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don't ever want you to see me like that.
Fragile like the paper wings of faeries I see in mirages.
Broken like the crumbs of smashed up porcelain.
Hydrating my soul on shots of tequila.
Sometimes, I picked up my phone but didn't know who to call.
I didn't know how to voice the words that died in the pit of my clenched throat.
They tumbled like clothes in the vortex of a washing machine.
The numbers I pressed were never dialled.
Too afraid to let go of my pride.
Because, I wasn't supposed to be the weak one.
I was the pillar that held everyone else.
I picked up the broken pieces and glued each delicate fracture together.
All your happiness were my smiles because I couldn't produce my own.
Somewhere along the way, my threads started becoming undone.
When I lost myself in the abyss, almost too far to reach with a single hand.
Your words rescued me before it was too late.
All your warmth and all your concerns, made me remember
That I was never
7 Themes Blaze Set -Zukaang1. Even if it kills me7 Themes Blaze Set -Zukaang4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
More than once in his life, Aang had made promises to himself.
Some of them were well founded, made sense, and had good logic behind them. His drive to complete these promises was the same as any other, simply the drive of making someone happy and keeping his word (and his honor). There were a few more promises that were a little more selfish than the promises he made for other people's sakes.
There was the promise to rebuild the Air Nomads, that was kind of selfish, in a way. There was the fact that he had sworn that above all else, he'd never lose Appa or Momo (that WAS selfish, putting animals above people...honestly). But Aang had only ever made one promise to himself that was so selfish is demanded a drive that just might kill him. A drive as dangerous as the person the promise was made about.
He had made the promise to himself one day, not utterly at random, while sitting "meditating" in the Air Temple he and everyone else was hiding out in. Sokka
Final Note (THIS NOTE WAS BY A YOUNG GIRL ON THE REFRIGERATOR IN HER HOME, ADDRESSED TO HER GUARDIAN. IT APPEARS TO HAVE BEEN WRITTEN RECENTLY BY AN UNSKILLED WRITER. THIS IS WHAT IT READS....)Final Note7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I want you to know how I.... [no, not like that, strike it out]
Dea... [too nice... too happy... strike that too]
[Forget it, I'll just write whatever...]
I guess this is the end for us. We were so close... you meant so much to.... together, we.... why couldn't we just.... why did you...?
After everything... after these last few years
why did it come to this? You knew back when this all started that
I had nobody ! ! I had nothing ! !
You knew that I hadlost somebody so close to me
and I hAd run away from it all and that I waS so frajile
that I was going to brEak with the sLightest touch yOu came to me... you offered me a home... you Said you would love me and taKe care Of me... that was almost two YEars ago. did you think after then that I would suddenly be so much
No Chance -Dirk/Jake-"Ooooo Jakey,"No Chance -Dirk/Jake-3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hehe, you're certainly a hoot, Jake!"
"Jakey Jakeeeyeyeyeyeyeyyyyyy have 'nother shottttt!"
Your name is Dirk Strider and this is maddening. It would have been maddening enough if it was just regular girls swooning over a boy, but it makes it even worse that it's your two best female friends swooning over your long time crush.
Wow you really want to slap all three of them in the face.
You grit your teeth, shifting in the booth that you're sitting in, all alone. You were sitting with the three of them in the little diner, a woozy Roxy falling all over you until she got even less sober and went to Jake. After a while, it was sickening, so you moved to the next booth over. You can still hear them, though- the slurred words of Roxy, the amused speech of Jane, and the British-tinted voice of Jake.
You hit your head on the table repeatedly, not caring if anyone hears. You turn your head, resting your cheek against the chill of the plastic table, and an e