Broken Youth:Ch2.4:DistanceBroken Youth:Ch2.4:Distance4 years ago in Settings More Like This
(Life of Konoha Academy Teens)
After greeting their cousins Sakura and Ino returned to their spot on the eastern wall, with still no sign of Hinata. Hinata's tardiness was beginning to worry them.
At that moment two figures outside the main gate arrived on bicycles from distant directions. They both were rushed as if they were running late for something. There were two bike racks, one on either side of the entrance. The two figures placed their bike on the rack opposite form each other. As soon as they both finished securing their bikes, they both ran towards the door unaware of the others presence. Disaster was inevitable, the two figures ran right smack into each other.
"I'm so sorry," said the girl.
"Hey! Watch were you're going you idio...tic Naruto, you just ran into Hinata-chan," said Naruto at the same time he had to fix his words when he noticed that who he bumped into was Hinata.
"Oh, Na-Naruto-kun, I should have been watching where I
The ULTIMATE pokeradar guideTHE ULTIMATE POKERADAR GUIDE!!The ULTIMATE pokeradar guide7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This guide is to sum up ALL the pokeradar guides i made in this club!
Hope you guys find this helpful! ;3
#1: Repels are very important. Also, try to use a high lvl. pokemon so you can 1 hit KO the enemy.
#2: Keep radaring until you find the one you want as a shiny. Then Catch or KO it.
#3: The farthest patch away of the same type(Shaky or strongly shaking) grass gives the best % of continuing your chain. Talk to Dawn/Lucas for a few pieces of advice/hints.
#4: If you're chaining electric types, use a KO'd "static" pokemon in the 1st slot. Magnet pull works for Steel types. Also, a synchronising Poke is reccomended.
#5: If no good patches show up, walk 50 more steps and reuse the radar.
#6: Be careful at higher chains. Begin scanning br resetting the radar over and over. At 40-45 stop chaining and simply scan.
#7: You might want to only extend your chain off of shinies. This will net you lots of them and guarantee to keep you
Sweet KissesIt was almost Valentine's Day, a holiday that Hinata both loved and hated. She loved the prospect of exchanging gifts with a sweetheart. However, Hinata had no sweetheart. That's what made Valentine's Day so bittersweet to her. She was not looking forward to it.Sweet Kisses5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Ugh that Naruto," Sakura grumbled, glaring at the assortment of gifts scattered on her desk. Hinata raised an eyebrow at the mood Sakura was in. If she were in Sakura's place, she'd be flattered with all the gifts especially if it was from Naruto. Hinata sighed and averted her gaze to the window.
'It's still snowing,' she noticed. Absently, her hand reached up to touch the scarf around her neck. It wasn't her scarf, technically. Toushiro gave it to her. Hinata had no choice but to use it. She couldn't find her old scarf anywhere and assumed it probably got lost among the laundry.
'Where is Hitsugaya-kun anyways? It's not time to leave yet.'
"Want some of this?" Sakura held out a box of chocolates to her
His Butler, Sorrow- Part TwoHis Butler, Sorrow- Part Two4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
His cold ice blue eyes burn into the two, the beloved pair of master and servant. An evil smirk possesses his features as he inhales, ready to give the newest order. "Claude, steal Ciel Phantomhive," he begins, his voice like a death sentence as Sebastian's blood runs cold, "Take him from his butler and make his butler suffer." The grip around his young master tightens, "Make Ciel Phantomhive mine, do you understand?"
Sebastian's chest tightens as his eyes survey his surroundings, ready to attempt an escape. Although his master's last orders were to find blackmail on Alois Trancy due to the terms of their contract Ciel's life is above any information on a disposable piece of paper.
Alois Trancy's butler bows, his narrow yellow eyes trained on the opposing demon, the fire Alois had started in creating Ciel's person hell filled with bodies mirroring his parents', glowing behind him casting ugly shadows over his face. He shoots Sebastian a look that reads, 'It's an order, you understand,
His Master, Deceit 3His Master, Deceit 33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Setting: our time, actual time, currently the time and space era we inhabit this very moment. Or, as some may call it of this very moment 2011.
"Young master," I call softly into his hear, raking back some of his hair from his pretty face, "It is time to wake up now, you have a big day ahead of you."
Victoria's eyes pop open in shock, her body still draped across mine, her arms encircling my chest. She peers up at me, retracting her hands in embarrassment, crossing them under one another over her stomach. Due to my slight seduction technique her blonde bangs are shoved away from her face displaying her lovely face and single exposed eye.
"Did I did I fall asleep on you last night?" she demands, the disgust in her tone might as well have been a slap in the face.
I nod, buttoning a few buttons I had undone for comfort in the night, "You did, sorry for being so rough but you insisted. I'm amazed no one got onto us, you are quite loud."
Red consumes her face,
His Butler, Hosting*Setting: Ouran Academy (yes I thought this would be a fun crossover) with our same cast with the temporary additions of Sebastian and Ciel. Just to make things clear.*His Butler, Hosting4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Seven months, that's how long I have to live in this hell that I've been shipped to. When the offer to expand my family's toy company outward to Japan I thought I'd just be in fancy hotels eating raw fish until the seven months were up. But no, somehow I managed to be enrolled into the apparently prestigious high school academy, Ouran.
Now the school itself isn't bad, the aesthetics are fairly decent although not to my taste and the academics seem fairly good. It's not a bad place to spend four years of your life but seeing as I am a business man and not some silly high school student, this place may as well be a primary school with finger paint on the walls. Even then I'd stand a better chance on talking my way out of that situation, but sadly I have one set of eyes on me at all times.
My butler, Sebastian Michaelis, i
The Legend of the DogsThe Brass Tower stood, in all its splendor as it had done for the past 50 years. At its base, a small town stretched out a little way, before the paved paths were replaced by dirt tracks and the gardens swallowed by trees and long grass. Standing proudly beside the Brass Tower, the Tin Tower swayed slightly in the breeze that swirled about its nine tiers. The Brass Tower was home to three Pokemon. All were identical in size and shape A rich brown colour, with large paws and flowing manes that reached down their backs, and their eyes were all a deep forest-green. Their tails were all the same length, and thickly furred; the many people who ascended the Towers heights commented on how the three rather resembled Eevees, albeit much larger and more doglike. The three were very friendly and reacted well to the many visitors to their abode at the top story of the Brass Tower. The sun beamed down upon the two towers, causing them to gleam bronze and silver.The Legend of the Dogs7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Several years pass;
I Love YouTitle: I Love YouI Love You4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Summary: Don't doubt the love of Hitsugaya Toshiro.
The summer has to be the worst season of the year. From the humid air, the bugs buzzing around and once again that unfathomable heat, Toshiro Hitsugaya hates the summer. He'd rather stay inside the comfort of his central air conditioned apartment than be outside. But because of a certain brown haired girl, he is forced to be out in this humidity.
From his peripheral view he could see by passers gawking in his direction. It doesn't take a scientist to realize that they were looking at his very noticeable white hair. It becomes agitating when people come up to him asking if his hair is bleached. He can't help it that he was born with white hair.
"Hitsu-kun, is that you?"
His shoulder shook in annoyance at the nickname. "It's Hitsugaya." He said. Turning around, there stood Haruno Sakura. Hitsugaya didn't know her very well. She's a classmate of his at Seiku University. Sakura is very bubbly but s
Gift to my dear luv-SASUHINAGift to my dear luv-SASUHINA4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I have to tell few things
First of all my ENGLISH IS BAD..!
Second What's written in -...- means a person talking.
And Third What's written in * * means a person thinking...
I should apologize that my stories has a lot of grammar and spelling mistakes, but that's just something I can't control So I APOLOGIZE about it
Please don't get angry about it..!
Oh and this one-shot story is a gift to my dearest dA friend. She had a b-day a few day's ago and I decided to make something for her!
=luv-SASUHINA... I love you!!
SasuHina: A gift to my dear friend!
It was an early autumn Monday. Outside was not too cold, but it was impossible to go somewhere without a jacket and soon it will be impossible to go somewhere without a scarf. Hinata was standing in front of her closet and thinking what to wea
Angel in Disguise :: DrocellAngel in Disguise :: Drocell5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"London bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down~, London bridge is falling down, my fair lady~."
You continued to hum a melody you've heard numerous amounts of times in your childhood, a warm smile never leaving your features as you tip toed your way across the thick brick wall under you at a steady pace. Keeping your arms out horizontally, a chuckle escaped your lips while snow fluttered down softly and the sun started to rise, the scenery being ever so beautiful while it blended within the sunrise.
"Build it up with sticks and stones, sticks and stones, sticks and stones~, build it up with sticks and stones, my fair lady~."
You widened your eyes as you twisted your foot backwards, causing you to rock back and forth from the robbery of your balance. On cue, a stiff arm slipped around your waist and a gloved hand caught your wrist, you're tottering coming to a hault.
"One should watch their footing when scaling and eight foot bricked wall."
My Brother, My Secret. Chapter 5My Brother, My Secret. Chapter 53 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I wiped down the counters with a wash cloth, the folds wrapping around my fingers, the soapy liquid getting under my nails. It was past eight o'clock already, and it was time to shut down our small bakery. I coughed into the crook of my arm, the smell from the liquid stronger than my nose could handle.
I heard soft footsteps and the door opened quietly. Junsu walked through, a fairly large metallic box in his hold. It was the money box.
"What's wrong?" I asked. Junsu had a sort of disappointed look on his face. His eyes were staring down towards his feet and his lips were pursed softly.
He raised his tender gaze towards me. He wasn't sad, I thought, smiling to myself. He's just tired.
YooChun walked in behind him, his hands carrying dirty wash cloths from outside. He was smiling. His long curly hair was pulled into a tail at the back of his neck, a few curled strands hanging loosely around his ears and forehead. He walked around me, tossing the rags into the hamper hidde
His Master, ForsakenHis Master, Forsaken3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Prolouge: Sequel series to His Butler, it's written to that the reader doesn't have to have read His Butler but, this makes it a bit more fun if you have read. This is a new and continuing series.
POV: Ciel Phantomhive
That's what he said, that last word whispered to my mouth before I felt my entire being leave me. It was as if the air from my lungs was being sucked from me, but instead of that feeling being in my chest it was throughout my whole body. As if somehow that air burned hotter than any fire and more painful than any wound. I was lost in that pain, without a body without a sole mind, without myself.
But somehow I found it, that tiny life line, that little thread just barely there and hardly recognizable. How I did it I'm not so sure, all I am aware of is that I'm alive. That's what I wanted wasn't it? Life? To keep my soul?
No. that's not what I wanted and it's not what I want now.
I need my butler, Sebastian Michaelis.
His Butler, ApartHis Butler, Apart3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It wasn't so much that he wanted to leave; it was more of the fact that he had to leave. His gloved hand curls around the handle of the door, the weight on his heart threatening to crush the small organ as he pulls back inviting the bitter air inside. One foot extends itself into the approaching winter, cold seeping into him through his thick coat his master had gifted him a long time ago.
"What are you doing?" a voice inquires softly, halting him in his tracks.
Glancing over his shoulder he sees the housemaid, Mey-Rin, a slight hatred rippling through him. Ciel has grown more attached to her lately, for reasons unknown to him. He's seen them taking leisurely strolls through the white rose gardens, the empty corridors and he's even seen her sneak his young master sweets now and then. Exhaling he turns to address her, the door still open.
"Mey-Rin," Sebastian says, his voice low as if Ciel may hear in his bedroom nestled deep within the mansion, "Why are you out of bed?"
The maid fumble
His Butler, SorrowHis Butler, Sorrow4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Finally, it is finished. Ciel Phantomhive expels a great sigh of relief as his head falls into his hands. The paper work is done and in many neat piles atop his desk all ready to be mailed back to their original owners. Beside him sits his butler, a loyal demon who happily flicks the very last of the paperwork into its designated spot atop the oak surface. His eyes shift down to the mentally exhausted earl beside him. Smiling he ruffles the young boy's hair, "See? That wasn't so bad."
A tiny glare greets him, "Not so bad? Are you daft? That was three days of paperwork! How in any way was it not so bad?"
Sebastian chuckles, kissing Ciel gently on the cheek, "You were there, that's good enough for me."
Rolling his eyes slightly Ciel sits upright, surveying the masses of paper before him, "Well I suppose we can mail it all out tomorrow, and by we I mean you."
"Of course, my lord." His eyes scan the desk one last time in search of any bits they missed so they may retire for the evenin
His Butler, AlwaysHis Butler, Always4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A soft light filters through the curtains, casting a milky glow about the room making the usually dreary mansion look less. He stretches his arms out with a slight yawn; it's been so long since he's actually slept well. Not that he slept much at all last night, being on his toes watching for enemies to take his love away.
His eyes drift to the small body beside him, his sides rising and falling at a steady rhythm. Smiling fondly to himself Sebastian brushes back some of Ciel's hair from his face, the boy's expression completely peaceful. He makes a face in his sleep, his ski slope nose wrinkling slightly as he murmurs something, rolling on his side facing Sebastian. Exhaling Sebastian sits upright raking his hands through his hair staring at his clothes on the ground. Silently he dresses, fixing any imperfections in the mirror before wrenching open the curtains allowing more sunlight to blare into the room.
Ciel's eyebrows crease as he plunges under the covers emitting a slight moan. "
ConfusionConfusion4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Life; stranger than I ever imagined.
His Butler, CaughtHis Butler, Caught4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her wide eyes flicker with confusion and denial as she leans forward more, inspecting the sight before her. As Elizabeth had entered the room she had heard some odd sounds from behind Ciel's desk and a closer look revealed his butler atop her fiancé attached at the face. "What's going on?" she attempts to demand but comes out as a whisper.
Ciel moves his jaw slightly; clenching it like he usually does when he's mad as Sebastian sits upright, sliding off his master. Sebastian helps Ciel stand, keeping a gloved hand on the boy's shoulder comfortingly. He flashes the trembling girl before him a charmed smile, "Miss Elizabeth "
"Where you two kissing?" she hisses, disgust in her tone as she takes a step away from the anomaly of butler and master.
"No." Sebastian replies simply.
"But I saw you!" she shouts, tears gathering in her eyes, "I saw you kiss him, Sebastian! Is that any way to treat my fiancée? The man I'm destined to be with?!"
Ciel narrows his eye, "Who said I
stars only die from drug overdoses.there's a boy i knowstars only die from drug overdoses.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
who used to swallow coins
like hard candy;
stuck to his chin
from my own hands,
lucid in our lungs
and the road
a blur from our sadistic words.
he doesn't believe in hell
neither do i.
but i believe in the stars
and i want to know what happens to them
when they die.