SasuNaru: short storyIt was a sunny afternoon. Kakashi's group had just finished training.SasuNaru: short story8 years ago in Teen More Like This
Naruto was heading to get ramen with Kakashi following close behind.
Sakura had to head home and help her mother. Sasuke had run off to god knows where.
"Welcome," said the old man making ramen. "How's it going Naruto."
"Good old man. Give me the special today. Kakashi-sensei's buying."
"Sure thing." The old man placed a bowl full of different things in front of Naruto.
Naruto and Kakashi turned to see who had called Naruto's name. Sasuke was standing in the entrance of the ramen shop.
"Sasuke?! What's wrong?"
"Come with me Naruto."
"But Sasuke, my ramen.
Reluctantly, Naruto stood up to go with Sasuke. Face to face with him, Naruto could see something was bothering Sasuke. Before Naruto could think anymore, Sasuke grabbed his wrist and pulled him out of the ramen shop.
"Sasuke, what's wrong?" Naruto asked again. Now Naruto could tell there was terror and hatred in Sasuke's eyes.
Good Bye? - Dir En Grey FanficYour shadow enters the cluttered room before you do. Normally you would keep your room relatively neat, but lately you're been so worries about Shinya that stuff like keeping your room cleaned seems trivial. Toshiya, Kaoru, and Die take turns coming by, to make sure you're all right. You couldn't care less about them. You just want to see Shinya again. Is that so much to ask? Just to see his beautiful porcelain skin and long flowing hair again, but the doctors won't let anyone see him. They are trying to keep him all to themselves.Good Bye? - Dir En Grey Fanfic12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Life doesn't seem worth living without the calm drummer around.
You sigh and carefully pick your way through the room, over to a writing desk in the corner. After sitting yourself down, you reach behind the desk to a secret drawer in the back and pull out a notebook. It wasn't so much the you wanted to keep it hidden. You could not care if someone sa
Valentines Aoi-UruhaUruha flipped through a magazine decorated with red hearts and filled with dazzling pieces of jewellery one could only find in the month of February. He turned the pages slowly, sluggishly, with his fingers brushing over each piece of notable interest: Silver twirling hearts fastened to rings of rose and golden gold, white gold necklaces with pairs of rose gold hearts twined together around infinity symbols, and many other such things he would love to adorn himself with sometime. His back was bent over delicately with the uncharacteristically plain shirt he was wearing ridding up and displaying the pale skin of his lower back as he scoured through the well-used magazine, which had only come out the week before.Valentines Aoi-Uruha6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He sighed as the sound of the shower stopped in the background, like an annoying hum gone silent, and closed the book with an even slower, heavy thumb and slid it under the pile of magazines kept beneath the low, living room table with the glass top. Aoi had never really celebra
LollipopsDon'tHaveToBeSweetMaya was bored. He needed some entertainment. And Aiji just happened to be within reachLollipopsDon'tHaveToBeSweet5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Inspired by silly bored Maya teasing Aiji
I don't own anyone in this story (unfortunately )
I'm booored.." the blonde man lying on the sofa whined quite loudly.
He was turning the white stick of just eaten lollipop over between his fingers. The man focused his energy on it for a moment, like it was the most entertaining thing in the whole wide world, trying to break it, but the stubborn, flexible piece of plastic just changed its shape and remained in one piece. The blonde's fingers was bending the stick more and more, while he bit his lip slightly and narrowed his eyes, anticipating the crack.
Suddenly the abused thing decided to make an attempt to escape the torturous grip, and managed to slip away at an incredible speed and accuracy, landing in mop of dark brown hair. The owner of said hair flinched ever so slightly, surprised, but didn't pay much attention to his new '
Realms Adjoined 08A lone warrior traversed the plains of the world before him, much having been seen and done since his arrival. He knew not as to where he would go next, but only knew that he had to find a way to defeat his sworn enemy and return to the past.Realms Adjoined 088 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The plains in which he walked were surprisingly green and placid, an ironic contrast to the barren land and bare hills within the distance. He lifted his head to the sky but for a moment, taking notice of the noon sun above him. A cool breeze kissed his skin, so as to help alleviate him on this travels. He gave a soft sigh, smiling at the peace that was briefly given to him.
From behind him, a slight crackling sound could be heard, multicolored flashes apparent from his peripheral vision. In one brief motion, he grabbed the sword at his side and turned, withdrawing it as he did so, and pointed it directly at the one behind him. Fully turned, he called out the name of the one he felt
ShinyarellaStarring…Shinyarella10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Kaoru as The Leader-san
Kyo as The Faerie Goth Father
Shinya as Shinyarella
Die as The Guitar Player
Toshiya as The Bass Player
Once upon a time, upon the highest floor of an apartment building in the magickal land of Kyoto, there lived Shinyarella. Now, Shinyarella would have been the most beautiful maiden in all of Japan, except for that he was in the possession of a Y-chromosome and therefore not a maiden. Nevertheless, he was still very beautiful. Shinyarella lived all alone in his apartment, save for his only companions-his dog, Yumi, and his parents' dog, Puppy, whom he had kidnapped for want of more company. He never ate; therefore, he had few reasons to leave his apartment, and so he did not, but stayed locked high in the air, chained to his drum set, a slave to the master named music.
Though Shinyarella never ate, he still required other necessities, like indoor plumbing, which could only be acqu
our descent into heaven1.our descent into heaven7 years ago in Socio-political More Like This
He leans in and shakes his drink, and the ice cubes rattle into each other like old brittle bones, dancing and bumping haphazardly into the other.
You have to watch the quiet ones, he tells me, taking a swig. Everyone thinks it's the noisy ones you gotta be careful of, but that's wrong. The quiet ones'll get you if you don't make sure.
I wonder if he is a loud drunk, a mean one. If he likes to hit his wife, fuck his children. If he trips up crying to himself. If he likes to dredge up and whine about every bad, black-stain memory. If he's a giggly, excitable drunk. If he'll want to dance and sing and kiss.
If I'll have to quiet him.
You keep resurfacing. You are tender dirt that is hidden beneath all of my thoughtsyou are the tree that contains every last branch of my sanity, and maybe you're in some of the leaves, too, pulled apart by gentle wind and ripped up by an angry storm. I can't let you go, can't make you disappear, can't clap my hands and trap you inside
Death Note 1: Kira returnsDeath Note 1: Kira returns7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 1: Ryuk returns
"Matsuda," Aizawa confronted Matsuda in the park during their break from work.
"Oh, Hi Aizawa," replied Matsuda.
"Are you still upset about Light's death?"
"Get use to it, he's a murder,"
"I can't, he was also my friend,"
"Listen, Light still trusts me! Even after he told us he was Kira! I think he's still my friend,"
"Matsuda, Light was never your friend in the first place,"
Aizawa walks away. Matsuda looks at the ground.
"Light wasn't so bad. I bet he was normal before he found the Death Note," Matsuda suddenly hear something drop. He looks behind him. The Death Note.
"Another one???" yelled Matsuda. He stared at it for awhile, then started thinking, "I better take it before a kira worshipping finds it," Matsuda takes the Death Note and runs to his house.
"i-I can't believe it. I have the Death Note! I have to burn it!" Matsuda takes out a lighter, but interrupted by a guest who shows up behind him.
"I asked the Shimigami King multipl
Hold Me Now"Ryuzaki!"Hold Me Now5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
L heard Light Yagami's scream past the hollow ringing in his ears and felt strong arms encircle him before he hit the cold, hard floor of the headquarters. For so long he had dreamt of how those arms would feel wrapped around his slender body, but he had never imagined it would be under circumstances quite like these.
Pain racked his body, and he knew instinctively that this was it. Kira had won. The face of Light Yagami was twisted into a malicious smirk, and L knew that he had not been wrong. His friend, the only person who had ever befriended him, was Kira.
Light Yagami had murdered all those people, had murdered L, and yet nothing could change what he meant to the detective. He had tried to fight his growing feelings for so long, but now, as he lay dying in the arms of his murderer, he decided it didn't matter. He would die in the arms of the only person he had ever loved.
His vision was darkening, t
A Nice Day For A PicnicA Nice Day For A Picnic9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Mhgnmm? Moshi moshi…" Hyde's overly tired voice mumbled into the phone, his eyes still closed.
"Hello Haido!" Gackt's cheery voice greeted him. "Did I wake you?"
Hyde frowned a little and rubbed his eyes. "Mmm… what time is it?"
There was a slight pause. "It's only 10am."
Hyde whined a little and sat up, rubbing at his head a little to try to clear the fuzziness. "10…? Mou… I only got to sleep like… 3 hours ago…"
Gackt chuckled. "Go make yourself a coffee, I'm bored."
"But I need more sleep Gakuto." Hyde whimpered.
"No you don't, just have lots of coffee and I'll come pick you up."
"But Gakuto…" He was too late, the taller man had already hung up.
Hyde pouted a little and lay back down on the bed, oh how he just wanted to go back to sleep, except he knew Gackt would be here soon. He rolled off the bed and stood up, his eyes still half closed as he padded into the bathroom for a quick shower. The warm water didn't do a good job of waking him up, and he flatly refused to cold shower. Af
Teamwork- SHINee+SuJu***Please read note at the bottom of this deviation before reading this***Teamwork- SHINee+SuJu5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Leeteuk agreed to meet with Jonghyun after the show at a café close by. He didn't ask any questions and was very professional about it, though Jonghyun could see that questioning look in his eyes. The other members of Super Junior also gave him weird looks as he left the dressing room, but Jonghyun didn't care.
Jonghyun bought coffee for the both of them. Leeteuk thanked him and waited patiently for Jonghyun to begin to speak.
"I realize that you don't really know Lee Jinki but I thought since you where the leader of such an amazing group maybe you would know what to do." Leeteuk nodded slightly. "I think that Jinki is starving himself and working too hard because he doesn't think he is good enough. He's stopped talking to us and he is barely home. When he is home, he sleeps. I don't know what to do." Jonghyun stopped.
Leeteuk sipped his coffee and smiled. "I think that I can help. Some of the other members
Hellsing: Laundry 2 SNDIt was Thursday.Hellsing: Laundry 2 SND8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Out of all the things that Alexander Anderson hated, he hated Thurdays. A lot.
Why would he hate Thurdays? The answer is actually very simple.
It was Laundry Day.
Why would he hate Laundry Day? Easy!
It was the new washing machine. A Whirlpool, to be exact. It looked like any ordinary washing machine. White. Big. Could open up. Could clean clothes. Only, there was one difference.
The priest was convinced it was possessed by a demon. Late at night, it would start thumping up and down, making a lot of racket, waking the kids and him up. It would stop in the middle of a load. But the worst part...the part that made him convinced it was possessed...was that itwould never get the stains out of any of his robes. There would always be a tiny blood stain on them, somewhere, cleverly hidden from him. But he would always find them...eventually.
So, there he was, in the laundry room, glaring at the washing machine.
The washing machine stared back at him.
"Ah hate ye," he growled,
To Love a Rock Star, 1To Love a Rock Star, 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I. Gackt: First Impressions Suck, Second Impressions Are Best
How I wish I could say that I hated him.
My first impression of his was far from favorable, although it was not a true meeting. More like, it was pure accident. A rare moment of idleness on my behalf at Chachamarus apartment, combined with a television with nothing on. And a rerun of a music program.
I saw him and I laughed.
He was loud. And not just in the vocal sense. If I ever thought that Tetsus wardrobe was loud, then this boys sense of style practically screamed. I thought to call Hyde and make the comparison to him, knowing that my friend would need the laugh, but after the verbal lashing Id received from his wife the last time I called, I decided against it.
After that initial look, I promptly forgot about him.
I remember the day, though, that I was told Id be forced to remember him. And never forget him again.
I was sitting in Yoshikis palatial Las Angeles home, nursing a glass of
To Love a Rock Star - 2To Love a Rock Star - 28 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
II. Miyavi: An Honor, A Gift, and A Curse
I was sixteen when he went solo.
I remember sitting in my room, picking out chords and melodies on a beat up, hand-me-down, acoustic guitar, and listening to the radio, just hoping theyd play his song again. Then Id hear the opening violin and that was it.
At sixteen, I fell in love with Gackt.
His voice, his musical style, his looks. It was all perfection. I didnt care that he was ten years my elder, or that we were both male. I was in love with the man.
In the years that I was with Duele Quartz, I harbored my obsession quietly, fearing ridicule from my band mates. I had always hoped for a chance to get close to him, but our bands styles were much too different for paths to cross. Besides, GacktJOB rarely stayed still long enough to do much more than fall over on its back and play dead for a few hours. Gackts life revolved around his music, it seemed.
Alone in my apartment, I would imagine myself as p
Harry's skirt dayDraco:*sitting on bench*Harry's skirt day6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Harry:*runs up* DRACO!!
Draco:*gives "innocent" look* Yes, luv
Harry:Where the FUCK are my PANTS!?
Draco: *points* Hey look a sitch
Harryraco! *runs after
Draco: *turns around* I'll DUEL you for them!*reaches into pocket for wand* Aha ha ha h-- 0.o!? *pulls out air**looks into pocket* ...It's not there....*looks at harry*
Harry:*twiddling Draco's wand* ... You stole my pants, I stole your wand *runs away*
Draco...Trade?* holds up pants*
Hermione:*hiding behind pillar**snapping pictures**runs up** grabs pants and wand*EBAY!!!!!!!
Draco:.....WTF! And what the hell is ebay?
Harry: I'll explain later!*runs after Hermione*
Realms Adjoined 05After having looked through the window of Ed's room for a moment or two, Mandy finally decided to join in on the activity. She climbed through the window and, upon landing on the floor, took a look around the underground abode. It was dimly lit, discarded food and clothing everywhere. The walls were covered with various science fiction posters, each one of them sounding like some cheaply produced trite that would have both been made by AND enjoyed by single minded fanatics. The smell was something of its own as well...but she didn't worry about that very much.Realms Adjoined 058 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Nose jokes, huh? Yeah, that hasn't been done before."
Anyway, as she examined the room, she took note of how it reminded her of Billy's room. From this, there could have been only one of two occupants of such a place: a rebellious teenager or a sloppy idiot. Seeing that neither of the three took notice of her yet, she decided to wait and find out.
Realms Adjoined 06Location: Prickly PinesRealms Adjoined 068 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a dark night, a storm approaching in the distance...
"Umm, excuse me, Narrator, sir, but aren't those just the opening lines of Edward Bulwer-Lytton's 'Paul Clifford' reworded?"
...first I had to deal with Mandy; now you too, Edd?
"Well, if it's any consolation, Mandy said that she'll wait until the end this time around."
Wonderful. Look, I'll get to Peach Creek shortly. Right now, let me go ahead and get Billy and Grim taken care of.
"Oh, alright. Excuse my interruption; you may continue now."
Thank you. Anyway, as I was saying, it was a dark night, a storm approaching in the distance. All was calm for now, though, as is usual with such coming weather. On the grounds of Camp Kidney, next to Leakey Lake, all of the residents known as Bean Scouts were situated around a small campfire. It was a night for storytelling, and Jelly Cabin just happened to have the floor...well, dirt.
Realms Adjoined: Epilogue"A picture is worth one thousand words."Realms Adjoined: Epilogue8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
So would a score of drawings seem absurd?
That is the length of the tale that was told,
Brought forth by one author, for all to behold.
A young female was placed in a world not her own,
So a boy of slow wit and a being of dead bone
Set out on a journey, for their cohort, they did seek,
While the female in question explored fruitful creek
And met with a young male of a specific parlance;
She could already tell that his intellect was advanced.
Though she remained in that one world, the duo traversed nine,
Each realm held a difference, held its own set design.
And while they questioned each one for the girl that they sought,
She maintained her composure, not once feeling distraught.
She survived in the suburbs, even collecting some coin,
Before her rescuers arrived and, in that realm, did adjoin.
Back in their own world, the quest reached its cessation,
But the girl then returned to the one of her adulation
And, after giving her smart friend a chan
Realms Adjoined 09It was noon within the Cul-de-Sac, and all of the children were out at play. Six heads could be accounted for as Mandy made her way to the large circle where most of the kids had occupied. Looking down the street to Eddy's house, she saw no sign of the three that had left her there.Realms Adjoined 098 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hey! It's a new kid!"
She looked over in the direction of the voice, seeing a balding kid in sandals walk up to her with a piece of wood in tow. Everyone now looking in her direction, she gave a half hearted wave as she greeted them all with her own style of exuberance:
"Why hello there," came a greeting to her right, from a boy sporting a poofy hairstyle and a ring brace around his face, "Welcome to the Cul-de-Sac, here in quaint little Peach Creek. How long have been in town?"
"Long enough, Jimmy," the girl beside him replied, starting to walk over to Mandy. Mandy had recognized her as the one called Sarah from back inside of Ed's r
Warming UpIt was probably the coldest day of the year. Everywhere I looked, I could see people running around trying to find shelter from the freezing weather, huddled together for body heat, or sharing a nice, hot coffee together.Warming Up8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
My window was fogging up, but I still managed to watch all of the activity beneath my apartment. I sighed, glancing up at the clock idly. It was only ten in the morning. Ruki had cancelled practice to go out with Reita, Kai was busy shopping for presents for all of us most likely, and for all I knew, Aoi was out with someone he had met the night before. I sighed again.
"Seems like I'm the only one with nothing to do," I said to no one in particular, noting the emptiness of my apartment.
I watched the people beneath for a few more minutes, just taking in the happy couples before I was startled out of my people watching by my phone ringing.
I quirked my eyebrow; who would be calling me, especially now? Standing up and stretching, I made my way over to the phone, sighing
Realms Adjoined 13Messy, messy, messy.Realms Adjoined 138 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Peach Creek youth exited his bathroom, wiping off the final trace of lipstick from his features.
Be it cel animation or written fiction, theres always that clichéd ending for which we have become known.
He carefully dropped his washcloth down the specified laundry chute in the hallway as he continued to his room.
Goodness, what a day. I didnt think that wed ever get away from those cantankerous Kankers, not to mention the minimal payment we received from our services in todays scam.
Tired from all of the activity he had that day, the boy took his time in opening the door to his room.
And, whats worse, I didnt even get to say good-bye to Mandy!
Upon entering, he saw the girl in question standing before him. Standing in the middle of his room, Mandy stared back at him, both of her hands behind her back.
Hello Double D, she began, I
ObessionObession8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Toshiya smiled as the lock to Kyos apartment gave a small clicking noise signaling that the door was now open. Cautiously the bassist entered the apartment, being careful not to step on the clothes and other miscellaneous things strewn across the lead singers living room. Kyo-kun? he questioned, calling out his band-mates name. Getting no response, Toshiya decided to investigate. Wondering down the hall he noticed that Kyos door was slightly ajar. Kyo-kun, Im coming in, so you better be decent! the bassist swung the door open to reveal Kyo laying on his bed half covered in blankets.
Seeing the perfect set up right in front of him, Toshiya quietly snuck out of the singers room with evil in mind, returning a moment later with a bucket of cold water in hand. Kyo-kun, if you dont wake up Ill be forced to wake you up through cruel measures, Dir en G
Lethargic Lullaby"Restless night, leave me beLethargic Lullaby8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I would like to rest in the dreaming sea.
Where delightfulness flows so full and free,
And I may pick the dream that is a pleasure to me.
"Such rest is divine, and needed for wake,
So allow me to sleep, for halcyon's sake.
Give me nice thoughts for the dreams I could make,
And your sweet embrace, please allow me to take.
"Oh restless night, please leave me be,
And I can start a new day filled with so much glee.
Dreams rise in mind, up there to tease me.
In rest I can catch them; let me sleep, and you'll see."
Cluedo, a la Draco style*THE LOUNGE*Cluedo, a la Draco style8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
*Evil, gory music*
Draco: *Insert girly scream here*
Tira: You wuss! Her head hasn't come off yet!
Draco: Too much blood…
Tira: This coming from the man who could run a blood bank with the number of people he's killed…
Draco: I don't care! I want something else on!
Tira: FINE. What do you want to watch?
*Draco picks up a DVD and slots it in.*
Tira: No! NOOOOOO!
Draco: *sings along with Barney theme tune*
Tira: WE ALREADY WATCHED THIS ABOUT FIFTY TIMES!
Tira: (sneaks into the pantry) Hehehehe! Draco doesn't know about my secret stash of easter eggs!
Tira: The hell?! Where's my freakin' eggs?!
*Behind the pantry door…*
Tela: Shh, Mummy will hear us!
Tira: Who ate my chocolate? I know you're in there somewhere!
Tira: AHA! Got you! (pulls Tela/Draga out from behind door) Draco!
Draco: (comes running) What?
Tira: Look how much chocolate they just ate! (shows him emp