EmbraceI want to feel you.Embrace6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Take me away.
Everything is dark.
Show me where to go.
Take me in your arms.
Let us escape.
Our life is fresh.
An eternity awaits.
Our love is forever.
I need you.
You need me.
Nothing can stop us.
We are one.
kibaxhinataHer hands were so soft; I couldn't believe that after all the training she pushes herself to do that her fingers would remain that delicate. Hell, even Sakura's hands are rough. (Thats what Sasuke tells me, she clings to him so goddamn much.) But Hinata's are soft. Not that I would care... I only noticed because she's bandaging my leg. I told her it was fine, but she got that look like she was about to cry because of the blood, and I can't stand to see a girl cry...(Don't tell anyone, or I'll have Akamaru after you!) So I sat down and let her. I'm trying not to look at her, because I can feel my cheeks turning red- I'm not blushing, dammit.. Its just hot in here, and she might take it the wrong way...kibaxhinata9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I can't help it but I find myself gazing at her again- Her jacket is hanging low because its too big for her, and I can see her slight curves beneath it. I think I might be staring now... She's just so cute somet
I Dare You To Love Me Chapter2Chapter 2.I Dare You To Love Me Chapter28 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I played with my spoon and chewed on my lip. I still had no idea how I was going to tell Ino how i felt. I swirled my spoon around in the icecream. Ino and Hinata sat across from me. They were as close as can be. " Sakura , are you okay?" Ino asked with a hint of worry in her voice. " Huh... Oh yeah im fine." Hinata put down her spoon and looked at Ino. " Ino!" she mumbled sternly. Ino looked at her and smiled. " Yes?" Hinata leaned in and whispered in her ear. Inos smile faded and she stood up , Hinata stood also. " Well be right back." Ino said in almost a whisper. " Okay , Take your time." I answered and went back to playing with my icecream. They walked into the bathroom.
It seemed like ages before they finnally came back out. Hinata looked worried. Ino had her shoulders slumped and her hair covered her eyes. Ino sat roughly back in her chair and put her head into her hands. Hinata looked at me then walked over to her. " Im sorry." she muttered and touched her shoulder.
I Dare You To Love Me chpt 4Chapter 4I Dare You To Love Me chpt 48 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I ran as fast as i could and i didnt slow down or stop till i got to the gate. I slowed and looked around. No Ino. I walked threw the gate and found No Ino still. I sighed and sat down pressing my back against a tree trunk. " Maybe she decided not to come..." I muttered sadly fighting back tears. Just then I aw Hinata walk by with Anko , they where arm in arm and giggling. I could feel my anger rise. I thought bitter thoughts to myself as I watched them playfully nudge each other. So She Still likes Naruto huh... well seems shes awfully uddy buddy with Anko. I swear if that little- My thoughts where cut short as Hinata and Anko embraced in a kiss.
My anger went boiling over and I stomped over to them. Hinata let out a giggle as she pulled away from Anko and turned only to come face to face with me. " hehe- oh , HIYA Sakura Whats-" Her sentance was cut off by a loud slap. I had smacked her with all my might." HOW THE HELL DARE YOU!!" I screamed as Hinata stared wide
I Dare You To Love MeChapter 1.I Dare You To Love Me8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I knew the first time that she was nice to me that wed be best friends. She was brave and pritty and smart and spunky. I was well , lets just say the " Weed " among the flowers. She stood up for me when i was made fun of. I knew that i was slowly falling in love.
She had already announced her sexuality by the time she was 14 going on 15.Now we were both 20 and I , well I was still unsure. We had reunited when sasuke left. Naruto was leaveing today also , just to train. But I knew hed be back , He promised. Ino had announced that she was a lesbian and then later started dateing Hinata. They where on and off mostly because Ino was Outgoing and wnated to do all sorts of things ,While Hinata was shy and usually kept a low profile. Hinata was Bi or something , Im just guessing she still pains for Naruto. When there together , Ino and hinata I mean , They just seem so happy. Happiness that i want but cant have.
Ino... Ino.... I wanted her , I spit venom and vile jealousy everytime
KibaHina - This Feeling...My First Romance Story.KibaHina - This Feeling...8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kiba and Hinata.
This is a story that may result in chapters. It is in the Shippuuden time series. So that means Kiba and Hinata are in their 15-16's. This is my first time doing this so cut me some slack if It all comes too quick on some parts. I'll try to make it dramatic/not so dramatic as possible as I can. Also If I mispell some names I am sorry, no ones perfic. I'm not the best writer so my punctuation and spelling might be a tad off. I'll try to be as neat as possible.
Chapter 1 ~ This Feeling...
Kiba Inuzuka, a great friend, and a great team mate, to the brill
ShikaxIno - Shika's true loveShikaxIno - Shika's true loveShikaxIno - Shika's true love9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Tell me Shikamaru!!
NO!! Shikamaru sighed. Ino just give it up already!!! Im not going to tell you who i like!!!
Come on please??? Tell me Shika-kun!!
I told you no didn't I?? Ino really wanted to know who he liked because she really wanted to do all she could to make him happy and she did not know why.
Please please Shika I could help you!!!! PLEASE SHIKA!!!!!!
OK!! Alright alright GAWD!!! Just shut up!! She nodded. Promise you won't laugh and you'll help me all the way. She nodded again and put her hand to her heart. He sighed heavily. What a troublesome girl she is.. He thought one girl was pretty hot but could he trust Ino? Of course I can!! As if answering his own question.
Well?? Come on spit it out!! Shikamaru put his finger to his lips. Oh sorry..
Her name is Temari. Ino felt kinda let down. But still she was determined to carry out her promise.
She totally likes you Shika!! Shikamaru raised an eyebrow. Well
The Spartan II ProgramChapter 1- Spartan II ProgramThe Spartan II Program9 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Covenant-Human war had ended. The false Covenant Prophet of Truth had been slain, the Ark lay in ruins and the Humans were at peace with the remnants of the Covenant. Though peace had been declared tensions were still high amongst the human remnants, aside from the scars of battle the UNSC had another problem left to resolve. The Spartans.
With the war behind them the UNSC had little use for their advanced super soldiers. With political pressure from UNSC leaders and even greater pressure from the ethical extremists in the public Dr Catherine Hasley was fighting an up hill battle to protect her beloved Spartans.
The elderly members of the UNSC war council sat at the raised desk before the military court. Each council member wore their military dress uniforms, their chests overflowing with medals of Honour, bravery and courage. They glared down at the two humans standing before them. On the right stood Dr. Catherine Hasley,
Broken heart.....To you i gave my heart and love,Broken heart.....10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But you tore them apart,
And broke me like glass in your feet,
Shatered my hopes of a joyfull life...
Why??i ask from the night and form the stars shining bright,
As i lay in the dark waiting for death sweet release which shall never come...
Blooded tears run from my blooded eyes,
Why did you do it??oh did you broke me??...
I seal away into the darkness eternal,
There i shall rot away with the pain of my broken heart,
I hope not to be saved,Only restored,
Shall i truly be happy again??,
I do not know,Ido not hope
I only griev for the rest of my shatered life......
Hear these pained words my angel of silver light
Take me away into a place of no pain
In your arms my angel,I finally rest away in death,
Heart torn but still beating in your hand,
Shall you forever keep your silver wings around my beaten form and never leave,
i need your echoing voice t
Rekindling the Fire-Chapter 4Rekindling the Fire-Chapter 44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I feel a slight breeze ruffle the hair that lies across my face. I sigh, not wanting to open my eyes. My eyelids feel heavy. I let them open halfway. I look down at my body and see I am fully dressed. I raise my eyebrows, "Was it a dream?" I wonder aloud. I push back the covers and then attempt to sit up. The pain is immediate. I feel tears in my eyes for a split second. "Nope, definitely reality." I whisper and stand, slowly.
I take slow steps to the door and see the evident signs of Peeta. The window is wide open; and there is a tray of tea on the dresser with a small loaf of bread. I smile to myself and make my way to the bathroom and when I emerge, he is sitting on the bed, smiling at me.
"Hey, sleepy head." He pulls me into his arms as he says this. I feel his warm hands rubbing my back, "Have a nice night?" He whispers in my ear, playfully.
I bat at his arm and pull away, "No, I actually didn't," When his face falls, I smile and grab his hand, "I had an amazing night."
Taking A Chance part 2Chapter 4: The Arms of a FriendTaking A Chance part 28 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hinata walked quickly down a small pathway, through tall bushes of exotic flowers, until she reached a small clearing near the bottom of the garden. It was peaceful here, surrounded by tall trees, still covered in Summer's late blossoms. There was a small pond, with large stones around it, filled with serene koi. She sat by it, and let the tears fall freely into the previously undisturbed water. She knew that spin the bottle was just a stupid game, a stupid, silly game that meant nothing. But if it meant nothing then…what was that look in Naruto's eyes, right before he kissed Sakura?
He hadn't even kissed her yet, she sobbed to herself. And he'd had a crush on Haruno Sakura since the year dot. How could Hinata match up to the pretty, flirty pink haired girl?
Oh, this sake has made me so emotional, she thought to herself. Not as bad as last year, when it had made her ill, and Neji had to carry her all the way home, much to his annoyance.
A noise be
Statues in the Dark.Statues in the Dark.7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm lying again.
my hips are burning and I
shouldn't have but boy,
did I and it felt so BAD.
everything is good, though, for the
knobby-kneed soccer mom girls who
won't love, because they commit instead.
It's not so awful after all, living in
the land of smiles and
little kids without broken boys
on chandeliers and lovely girls with
hate in their fingers
(I will tear you apart and
grind your bones against
mine but it's just another
nothing because that's
how it will always be with
you and we won't see
each other again)
I will lie awake and intertwine your pinky with
mine because that's all
that I can bear to touch anymore
they haven't loved and
listened to beautiful liars
tell them that they're
flawless yet or heard
those noises in the night
of those who own it.
you have a lot to learn and a lot to lose
and you're going to hate but you won't LISTEN
The night beat you to covering your body in black,
and once again you're terrible at ending things.
Apart Chapter 2: The SummonsA few hours later, Hinata was awake, going through the motions of getting ready for the day. She had risen from her bed, from the security of her quilt, wiped her eyes, and had slowly hopped into the shower, like an automaton. Hinata's eyes never looked up as the warm water washed over her, washed the salty remains of her silent tears away. Her head was bent in sadness, in self-pity.Apart Chapter 2: The Summons9 years ago in Teen More Like This
She got out, dried herself, and threw on her normal clothes, pulling her soft hoodie over her head and slipping into its comfort. Breakfast was a glass of milk and some toast, and she munched it halfheartedly, her pale purple eyes glossed over and half closed.
I believed it, she thought, nibbling again at the toast. I completely thought I'd mailed the letter. And it seemed so happy, everything seemed so perfect. Naruto-kun even kissed me, and he said he preferred me, and...
Good holy crap, she fired back at herself angrily, Hinata, what are you doing! You haven't pined and cried like this since you were fi
n00b form letters. -fuckspeakDear Sir/Madame,n00b form letters. -fuckspeak10 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
You are receiving this letter due to your remarkable inability to type in a comprehensible language, and your subsequent soiling of the _****_ forum. Those with mental disabilities, and those who learned English as a foreign tongue notwithstanding, one should never allow oneself to look quite so ignorant as you recently did. Should this embarassing and insulting bastardization of the written word continue, a sound pwning will be in order.
The Cat Returns 2 Ch2Chapter 2The Cat Returns 2 Ch28 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Haru found herself floating high above the clouds on what appeared to be a cushion made of gray cats. They were all running on the air as easily as they might a field of lush grass, and with the same speed. Having gone through this kind of ordeal before, Haru wasnt all that frightened by the height or the speed of the cats. Rather, she was far more concerned about why she had been abducted again at all and whose bed of cats this was in the first place. Last time it was to marry Prince Lune, but since the Prince had become King now, there really was no point.
At least thats what she said to herself.
Also atop the cats in front of her was a single black cat sitting up on its hide legs and looking out over the horizon ahead of them. Haru was about to speak when the cat turned round and stared at her with eyes glazed over with a bluish tint.
Thats when she realized this was no ride sent from PrinceKing Lune.
Harus bag was propped up against the wall
KibaHina - Why Do I Love You?I gonna make this one short Chapter 3 - Why Do I Love You ? ( KibaHina) This one is going to be different. I got this idea from a recent book I was reading. So yep. ^__^ Enjoy~!KibaHina - Why Do I Love You?8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Our footsteps are so different . I mean when he walks he continues on without hesitation, and while I try to do so, I get stuck on something. I wish I was more like him , to be strong. When I get picked on he always stands my ground. I can't say I dont like it, but I'd hate for him to get hurt.
Why? Why can't I?
Hinata can always be so nice. Even when she's getting pushed around. Why? When it comes to someone saying nothing but crap in my face, it always comes to a fight. Sensitive....should I be more sensitive around her? She seems to be distant when something like that happens.
Why? Why cant I be stronger like him? Why? Why cant I be alittle more sensitive like her?
I need to ask him. I need to ask
Anne Shirley to Gilbert BlytheAnne Shirley to Gilbert Blythe5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Anne Shirley to Gilbert Blythe
There are no glistening mermaids in your seas,
no sneering sirens to tempt you from me,
no soothsayers to warn you of a fated fall,
only Cupid's arrows to focus on what you saw.
There is no Guinevere in your Camelot,
just Anne with an 'e', not Lady of Shalott.
You told Josie smarts are better than looks,
but I'm not dazzlingly clever despite reading books;
for I still long for Wordsworth's old world,
for Proteus rising in waves unfurled
or Apollo's chariot fluttering with day
and Nox's dark wheels to take it away.
I long for Peter Pan to chase off Time
but in the distance Donne's foreboding bells chime
where the Captain's hook glances the bronze
and reason rings with idealism's cons.
So leave me in my dream world, Gil,
where fantasies spring from the ink of my quill.
I Was ArmedI was armed. I was prepared. I had everything I needed to take out the evil lurking in there. I was Rambo, the Terminator, Sherlock Holmes and Martha Stewart combined into one. My hair was in a handkerchief, my clothes were old and ratty, I was barefoot. I was prepared.I Was Armed6 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
I was a goner. In the battle of me vs. my room, I didnt stand a chance.
It started out easy. Thanksgiving was coming, and since I was away at college, and had been adopted as the group Mom for all of my friends (and I was the only one who could cook), the responsibility for hosting dinner fell to me. Everyone else would help pay, but it would be made by me, at my house. The only problem was, my house was in not shape for Thanksgiving company.
I wasnt always such a messy person. My mother still swears to this day that when I was little, I was the cleanest child in the neighborhood. But somehow, in my teenage years, all that changed.
I became a slob.
Not a true slob, mind you. I cannot live in my o
UglinessUgliness6 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
i am walking alone, deaf and blind, feeling nothing. no one is here to help me, to hold me, to tell me that all will be well. it is endless night, no hope of dawn.
there is one person who should take my hand and lead me through. instead, he is ahead of me, dousing the torches, blowing out the candles, holding down the sun.
Change, he says. Change, and the light will return.
i am afraid of the dark. i am afraid of being alone. i am afraid.
so i change.
light returns, but it is dim. a fog blocks my way. i can't see the path, but i know there is a cliff on either side of it.
Change, he says. Change, and the fog will disappear.
i am afraid of falling. i am afraid of landing. i am afraid.
so i change.
the fog lifts, but rocks bar the way. i cannot pass. there is no way around, no way over, no way through.
Change, he says. Change, and the r
Fourteenth of the SecondI will always hate the second month of the year. I will hate all of its twenty-eight days, its twenty-ninth whenever a leap year comes along, even today, the fourteenth. I hate this month so much that I will not even speak its cursed name, for it is the month in which my world was transported from Earth to Hell.Fourteenth of the Second7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I know today isnt meant to be a day of hate. I know its meant to be the opposite. I know its meant to be the celebration of ultimate affection to one another. But I cannot feel like that, not when everything I had cared for all my life had vanished in an inferno that was beyond human comprehension.
A week has passed, but the carnage has continued.
Im standing in the wreckage of my house. Like all the houses in our street, and in most of the town, what are left are just razed ruins. I make my way through what used to be the hallway, finally stumbling across the kitchen. Mum used to do a lot of baking here. She used to tease my terrib
ToastStraight up, my friend:Toast4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
that's the only way to drink a poem.
I raise my glass,
I know the drink, I know the game.
I don't want
your fancy blends,
a wine that doesn't know how to touch my mouth!
I raise my glass
and when I drink I understand.
My poison knows its purpose
and if you offer me your cup,
yours had better know it, too,
'cause I don't want to die confused,
straight up, my friend,
Those DaysThose DaysThose Days8 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
[Disclaimer: Tyshea (tyshea.deviantart.com) owns the characters and universe used here. I own whatever I write/create. Dont steal and dont sue.]
Ren hoped no one in the park was meant to die that day. She shuffled as she walked, pebbles of granite rolling and shifting as her sneaker-clad feet barely lifted from the ground. Beyond the sight of others and beneath the hood of her baggy black jacket, her red eyes roamed. Parents steered their children away or called them back when they noticed the scythe propped on Rens shoulder. A wide berth was given to her as she walked, and Rens head fell further forward with each step. The occasional small child that darted by, brushing past her with shrieks brought by laughter instead of fear, could not lift her eyes as she walked slowly toward a cluster of trees.
Get lost, you little brats! Ren looked up, blinking.