How to make Mitarashi dangoHow to make Mitarashi dango3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
200 g of rice flour
200 ml of hot water
100 ml water
2 1/2 tbsp soy sauce
1 tbsp corn starch
1.) Mix the rice flour and water together.
2.) Knead till dough is as tough as your earlobe.
3.) Fill a pan with water and heat up.
4.) Rip off bite sized pieces of the dough and steam them for 25 minutes
5.) Throw the balls into a bowl and mush together with a wetted wooden spoon.
6.) Knead the dough
7.) Roll out dough into a long stick shape.
8.) With a wetted knife, cut bite sized pieces off.
9.) roll the pieces into balls.
10.) wet skewers and apply an even amount of dumplings to each.
11.) pour sauce over dumplings and enjoy.
1.) Mix all the ingredients in a sauce pan.
2.) Simmer till thickened.
3.) Pour over dangos.
Good Morning SweetheartGood Morning Sweetheart2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Good morning sweetheart
Wake up and smell the trees
the wind through the window
Its another lovely day
I can make you happy for awhile
Let me see your eyes
They glisten like a galaxy
A thousand tiny stars
In a yawning blue sea
Let me kiss your lips
as soft as a gentle wave
and as sweet as ice cream cake
Don't let go of my hand
I need to feel yours here
Its my only summer home
And remember always to smile
Yours shines brighter than the sun
And brings my eyes a tear
And in that tear is all
my life, my happiness, my love
my gifts I have from you
I'll never let you go
I'll hold you here forever
And dream with you forever
Is the sunshine in your eyes?
Did I hold your hand too tight?
I'm sorry if I woke you
I only wanted to say
Good morning sweetheart.
Still Alive Turret VersionStill Alive Turret Version3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
This was triumph,
I'm making a note here:
It's hard to overstate my satisfaction
We shoot at subjects
because we can.
For the good of all of us
execpt the sujects
who are dead
There is no sense
worrying over every mistake
Shoot at subjects so they
don't get any cake
We have lots of un
when we shoot our gun
at subjects who are
I'm not even angry
but I'm being so sincere right now.
even though you pick me up
with an portal gun
and threw me into
an imasimpation grill
as I vaporised it hurt
because i was friendly towards you.
Now our targeting data
makes a perfect line
and turret 7 is out of beta
and being installed on time
We now fire even faster
our bullets will pin you to the wall plaster
You defently won't be
Go ahead and try and pass me
try and my bullets you'll ride
Maybe you'll find someone else to help you.
Maybe Chell Johnson?
That was a joke
HA-HA, fat chance!
anyway the cake is great
and it's delicious and moist.
Close callAs I write this,Close call2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I slowly rock
Something I haven't
done since high
The feeling deep
in my chest
My mind screams
"DO IT, you'll
my old friend.
As I rifle through
the shine of
my telling it
as I tossed in
My mind going to
other methods of
Reality slaps me
in the face.
"You have to see
the doctor next
"You're a terrible liar."
"You'd give up the ghost
before she even asks."
I inhale deeply.
I know if I start
again, I will not
Again I spill my
emotions to paper,
not my blood to
BleedWe wake up every morningBleed2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Though we've got nowhere to go
Just the same desperation
And all the secrets we don't know
With that person in the hallway
With the blood beneath her sleeves
And she never quite came home
But we swear we saw her leave
And you know it's almost funny
The way we cease to care
Like she wasn't quite a person
Just one less shadow there
The smiles we cut into our faces
So no strangers see us cry
The way we hide our injury
So no strangers see us die
We judge on imperfection
On beliefs, and flaws of skin
We are raised as children
To never look within
I was worthless so I cut
And now I'm worthless to the world
I am scars and I am bruises
Not just another boy or girl
I'm too thin and I'm too broken
Hurt enough to make you stare
You know, but I'm not pretty enough
To ever make you care
Going CrazyI'd take one step off this buildingGoing Crazy3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And call out your name,
I'd plunge myself into water
And then breathe in my shame,
I'll burry my face in the pillow
With faith that you'll hold me still,
Be prepared incase I struggle
But I'm still not sure if I will,
I'll take the knife from your hand
And slit my throat myself.
One look, you know I'm crazy,
No need to ask about mental health.
Give me something sharp
And I'll let you watch me bleed,
Just ask me and I'll do it
It's not a want, it's a need,
Ask me if I miss you
I'll walk away in tears,
Ask me if I love you
I'll tell you all my fears.
Dangers of the ReflectionIs that my reflection I see before me?Dangers of the Reflection2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Eyes damp and red
Hair matted like an old dolls from the frustrated hands gripping at it
Making her look mad?
Nay, it cannot be!
Not such a pitiable creature as that
why does she mimic me?
What manner of witchery is this that she uses to mock me so
She cannot be me.
And yet, her wrenched sobs mimic mine
As I begin to fall unexpectedly apart
Have I gone mad?
Is this a dream?
Please say it is
Please say I have not fallen this low
I extend a hand to the glass
My sweaty palm pressed up against it
Our hands meet
She is me
The wicked truth of what I have become
Such an expression I know I do not wear upon my face!
I knew it! I knew she was not me!
That she could not be me!
She tilts her head
I shake mine
Her eyes turn cold and that smirk stays plastered upon her horrid mock face
Her hand, still upon the glass with mine, turns to talons
The glass! It cracked!
She has cracked
ShortcomingsShortcomingsShortcomings2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A shortcoming of mine is to flinch
Before the uncertainties of bone and flesh
When moonlight screens the iron cot
I chain myself and wait
For feathers to hood a slurring face
Oh grandmother what a big nose you have
Once upon a time men could become monsters
Fingers coalescing into hooves
Bloody with revelation they knew the root
They are horrors
When Beauty awoke she found her beast
To be fur and feathers once again.
TriggerIt hurts me to see your pains.Trigger2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I read your words, gaze upon
your photos, drawings and
I see the relief some find in
drawing the red with the silver.
I know the feeling all too well.
The quick draw of physical pain
to overpower in pain deep within.
The sight of red can be thrilling.
Freeing it, freeing the pain.
Letting it trickle on the skin.
Pain, left to drip to the ground.
Freedom from pain is a sweet thing.
The rush it brings, almost orgasmic.
Brain rushing to bring the pain relief
it often does. Body calms and loosens.
I miss that feeling, I do. I miss the
ritual of it. I miss the secret of it.
Hidden under long sleeves, wrist bands,
a watch or bracelets. The lies I told
were awful. Yet so many believed. Or
just said nothing, because they had
It's not your fault. It's all on me.
It was never anyone's fault, not even
mine. I had to learn that. Having it
drilled in my head by those wiser than
I was taught of alternatives. I know
many. Yet, in all honesty, non
AmphetamineSuffocating and drowning, back where children play and dieAmphetamine2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Seraphim, we are not all born with wings and not all angels fly
Cursed to know my name and yours, too terrified to scream
With your taste I'll lose my life, my mind, Amphetamine
Just tired memories of heavy metal beat within your chest
And only sallow emptiness will echo your sickness in my breast
You smell of cigarettes and wine, blood marks the path you've walked
Where you've been-
And all my thoughts just melt away; it's killing me, Amphetamine
Each day that I don't see you is like Heaven in my mind
But nothing else is real to me- you're absence strikes me blind
Dreams, bittersweet reminders of what I can't have, can't be
I swear you broke my heart that day, that night, Amphetamine
And in the darkness still, sometimes I hide from you
Your shadow over me would make my midnightmare come true
I've relived that day a million times, within my fractured dreams
Inside my dying mind where no one but you can hear my screams
The Butcher's WifeButcher's WifeThe Butcher's Wife2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The cover is a woodcut of a woman, head bent,
Her hair a black hole swallowing light.
Her arms raised stag horn white,
In one hand, a knife,
The other an ax.
Is she killing someone, a face lifted to hers?
Or she is killing herself,
Both subject and object, act and creator, defying words?
If I cannot define....
The universe has narrowed
To white arms and black hair.
HitsuRuki Blood Girl:Chapter 3HitsuRuki & the Blood GirlHitsuRuki Blood Girl:Chapter 33 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chapter 3: Tsu and Hunger
My heart was beating faster and faster. My senses were sharpened, I could hear her breathing, and I wanted blood. Dammit! What happened to me? The V girl obviously did something to my body besides my ears and tail. The girl who was walking beside me had mourn in her eyes while her rabbit ears covered her face. I shall eat her. That's right, she's the rabbit and I'm the wolf. I eat and she is just bones.
"Hitsugaya-taicho " I snap out of it. I was going to eat her? Why would I? I'm not a cannibalistic yet she seemed like food in my eyes. "Yes Kuchiki?"
"D-Do you think I'm weak?" Kuchiki asked in a very low voice. I paused. Of course you're weak. Prey are weak, that's why they're eaten. "No!!" I clutched my head. Damn! Same thought in my head about food and blood. She seemed startled at my reaction. "Are you alright Hitsugaya-taicho? Let's hurry to the 4th squad barracks". Her hand was trembling.
No, I don't want to, I want
Yuki's New/Edit/Improved profileYuki's New/Edit/Improved profile1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Yuki Hunnutsuka’s profile
Name (last, first): Hunnutsuka Yuki
Age: Pre-Shippuden 16 Shippuden 18 (she is always two years younger than Itachi)
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Birth Village: Unknown
Registration ID: 012223
Occupation/Job: Makes medicine
Blood Type: A
Height: 5”2 -5”3
Eyes: Ash Black
Hair: Ebony Black
if I commission you this very important to know her hair is not brown nor is it red and neither is eyes….I love all the pictures I get even if her hair or color are off but it does get annoying I blame no one for this just myself for not explaining her better)
Yuki is what alot(not all) people would consider beautiful or attractive as she is pretty a heart shaped face, small nose and
Dance lessons 1 (Spainxreader)Dance lessonDance lessons 1 (Spainxreader)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Spain x reader
'This is stupid' you grumbled to yourself as you sat in the chair.
'Why did I even agree to this?....'
You and your best friend Michelle (me~) were touring one of the many beautiful cities of Spain since you were there for a two week vacation, when Michelle spotted a poster.
"(Name) check this out!" You looked over the poster.
"What about it? It's just a poster for a dance class"
"We should totally sign up!"
"Because we should totally learn how to dance!"
"But...." You looked away trying to find an excuse to not go. It's not that you hated dancing or anything you just always thought you weren't that good at it.
"What about Sheldon?" You said holding up the small turtle cage.
"He'll be fine well just leave him in the hote-"
" I will not leave him"
"We'll we can bring him along"
"Ok but I don't know michl-"
You were then cut off as she dragged you off to get signed up for the dance classes. And that's why you were stuck in the dance studio.
InuKag Week: Day 7- Courage I was so nervous at the thought… asking Kagome to marry me. I continued my walk through the woods until I reached the village. The village where I now lived with my friends… and soon… my own family. I stopped on the large, grassy hill where it slopped down and went into the village.InuKag Week: Day 7- Courage1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
I rummaged through the inside of my kimono top (Robe of the Fire Rat) and found the small, light red, square box that held my new life in it. I opened it and found the ring, still safe and sound in its cushion. It had a thin gold band and in the center was a square diamond that fit perfectly into the band. It would be my symbol of love for Kagome to marry me.
"Will I even have the courage to say I love her?" I asked myself in my thoughts, "If I can't even say that…*sigh* I might as well give up… But I won't!"
With those thoughts I shut the small box, grasped it tightly in m
StorySleeves, long, pulled downStory11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Skin, criss crossed with pale white
against scars, puckered and jagged.
Can you tell the story?
Some abused, harassed, hurt,
Held against their will
Punished, pushed open, forced wide,
Broken, pained, raped
Some punish themselves harshly
Self hatred, loathing, misery
to slash with blades into soft skin
a release, true justice, free
Faliure, is what some fear
Teachers and parents alike punish her,
Yes she may dream of inspiration,
Pushed down, Demoted, Full of failure
They stand together with bandaged arms
Reasons make no difference
They stand scarred, never alone
But can you tell the story?
Long Distance LoveLong Distance Love:Long Distance Love1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
A love so far away.
Yet the feelings are so close.
A bond of trust and fate.
Fades all the feelings of hate.
Towards our separation of lust.
Though, let that hit the dust.
As I speak the truth to you.
For my feelings of blue.
Have become no more.
One year flying by.
Where does time go you ask?
The answer can be a task.
But being here with you.
Always seen me through.
So let them talk for what is known.
Purely, faithfully, & heavenly.
Our spirit as one, flying as a Dove.
Long Distance Love.
Happy One Year officially darling! Mwah!
RelapseHide the bladeRelapse6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Beneath the clothes,
Run to be alone
In the silence
Where only the blade remains.
Cut before you change your mind
Let the adrenaline run
You've done it
The relief is uncontrollable.
Blood, beading along the lines
They fall down your face
The pressure is gone,
But what remains is guilt
All that effort,
To find pleasure from this pain.
Who can help you?
Your boyfriend thinks you're selfish.
Your family thinks it's attention seeking.
Your sister, your dear sweet sister,
She cares too much it would kill her.
Who can help you now?
Valentine quotes: Homestuck(Beta)Valentine quotes: Homestuck1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
TG: roses are red and violets are blue, my shit is ironic but not my feelings for you.
EB: I might be a god, but you always take my breath away.
TT: After careful analysis of my reactions, it seems that I am in love with you.
GG: I know there's always something to look forwards to because I saw you in the clouds of Skaia
AA: I died once and I will die again if it means to fall in love with you every time!
AT: wOULD YOU, UH, BE MY VALENTINE? i MEAN, iF YOU WANT TO,,,
TA: my riight eye ii2 red, my left one ii2 blue, thii2 ii2 fuckiing 2tupid but ii 2tiill love you
CG: I FUCKING LOVE YOU OKAY. DON'T MAKE ME SAY IT TWICE.
My Honest HeartMy Honest Heart:My Honest Heart1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
A heart so pure and young.
How can I not be wrong?
A girl like you comes along.
Only once in this life.
For I made you my Wife.
An everlasting love.
That will fly forever.
In the sky of a thousand doves.
The distance is tough.
Future holding rough.
But, my heart is set in stone.
You are the one thing I want alone.
So hear my plead.
I am here with you.
Loving you is my part.
My Honest Heart.
Beautiful YouYou are beautiful.Beautiful You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You are special.
You are talented.
You are smart.
You are wonderful.
You are amazing.
Those are some of the things that come to mind,
When someone says "Beautiful."
You make mistakes.
You break promises.
You get angry.
You break hearts.
You live and learn.
You cry when you're upset.
You are imperfect,
And that's what makes you beautiful.
A Broken Hearted MeTrue StoryA Broken Hearted Me5 years ago in Biography & Memoir More Like This
Brianna was about to close her locker, when I slammed it closed for her. She jumped back a little when it made the loud noise but I didn't care at that point. All I wanted was the truth.
"Since when have you been going out with Justin?" I asked her, my eyes glaring down at her.
She looked scared but then she laughed it off and asked "What are you talking about, Willow?"
She tried to walk away but I stopped her, thanking God that there was no one else around to hear us. I yelled "I'm talking about how Justin was bragging to his friends about how he 'scored' with you on your date on Friday!"
She stopped walking for a second and asked me "Do you believe everything that you hear?"
For some reason I got even more angrier "Guys lie about sex! I know that! But they don't lie about dates since their friends caan easily find out if it's the truth!" I rushed at her and turned her around demanding "Tell me the truth!"
She opened and closed her mouth very quickly but sh
Alone~~Alone~~Alone3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Have you ever felt so alone
that when someone touches you
it chills you to the bone?
Have you ever been neglected
because you were someone
who had always been rejected?
Have you ever cut through your skin,
indulging in the pain,
instead of asking for forgiveness for your sin?
Have you ever had a family
who would not care if you died,
but instead would have a monumental jamboree?
If you are someone who answered no
to any or all of all of the questions above
I have one more question to ask before you go
Do you ever imagine living life
where love is a foreign term
and everyday is filled with grief and strife?
Because that is the life I live everyday
and thats because I was left alone in the dark
and eventually I closed my eyes and lost my way