Long time no... write?
It certainly has been a while since my last post, but I swear that it wasn't MY fault. There were a host of other... factors that prevented me from posting or writing!
Like work. Guh. -_-;
Anyhow, as part of my, "Hey, I'm alive and posting!" announcement, I figured I'd post something with a little more substance than a random snippet. For that reason, here's the actual beginning of Not So Ordinary Day Chapter 4, as proof positive that the story isn't dead.
Or is it...?
It was Bean in the library with the candlestick! Dun dun dun! O_O
Anyhow, enjoy the snippet. Hopefully something will come out... um, soon.
Squeak-squeak.
That was the sound of a pair of disgruntled bedsprings
crying out in protest at being disturbed in the dead of
night.
"Mmm...."
That was the voice of Sakura Haruno.
Squeak-squeak-wonk-squeal!
The irate and vocal mattress union banded together to voice
their displeasure with the current work environment. Being
newly purchased, they were unsure of what was going on, but
they knew instinctively it wasn't part of normal sleep
procedure and blamed management.
Squeak-wonk-squeak-squeal-squeal-wonk!!
The wizened bed frame knew though, all too well, in fact,
and let out a sigh and groaned. Sakura matched it in
chorus, but also added soft whimpering with unintended
flair and effect.
"Nngh.... N-no," she hiccupped, voice thick with emotion.
Turning over onto her stomach saw her hips hiked up into
the air.
Eyes were screwed tight, as a bead of sweat inched its way
down her brow. Hands pulled, twisted, and bunched handfuls
of mussed bed sheet as she felt flushed warmth suffuse the
length from her head to toe. A familiar and oddly
comforting sensation was building in the fiery pit of her
belly seeking release.
It was on an inaudible cue, probably likened to a rubber
band being pulled to breaking, that her limit was met. She
bucked and thrashed, limbs flailing in all directions as a
primal cry tore loose from the cage of her lips.
"W-why... AM I STILL AWAKE?!"
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Not So Ordinary Day
Chapter 4
By Rai-kun
Disclaimer: Naruto and its characters and settings belong
to Masashi Kishimoto, Shueisha, and Viz Communication.
------------
Flocks of birds were startled into flight at the shout, but
the sun was heedless as it crept above the horizon, past the
tops of the Hokage Monument, to stir the denizens of Konoha
awake.
Save those already up, like Sakura. Though if she were in
the right frame of mind she'd probably argue that one needed
to have attained sleep to actually be coaxed into
wakefulness because, as it was, this was merely exhaustion
running on 24-7 with no commercial interruptions.
Like work. Guh. -_-;
Anyhow, as part of my, "Hey, I'm alive and posting!" announcement, I figured I'd post something with a little more substance than a random snippet. For that reason, here's the actual beginning of Not So Ordinary Day Chapter 4, as proof positive that the story isn't dead.
Or is it...?
It was Bean in the library with the candlestick! Dun dun dun! O_O
Anyhow, enjoy the snippet. Hopefully something will come out... um, soon.
Squeak-squeak.
That was the sound of a pair of disgruntled bedsprings
crying out in protest at being disturbed in the dead of
night.
"Mmm...."
That was the voice of Sakura Haruno.
Squeak-squeak-wonk-squeal!
The irate and vocal mattress union banded together to voice
their displeasure with the current work environment. Being
newly purchased, they were unsure of what was going on, but
they knew instinctively it wasn't part of normal sleep
procedure and blamed management.
Squeak-wonk-squeak-squeal-squeal-wonk!!
The wizened bed frame knew though, all too well, in fact,
and let out a sigh and groaned. Sakura matched it in
chorus, but also added soft whimpering with unintended
flair and effect.
"Nngh.... N-no," she hiccupped, voice thick with emotion.
Turning over onto her stomach saw her hips hiked up into
the air.
Eyes were screwed tight, as a bead of sweat inched its way
down her brow. Hands pulled, twisted, and bunched handfuls
of mussed bed sheet as she felt flushed warmth suffuse the
length from her head to toe. A familiar and oddly
comforting sensation was building in the fiery pit of her
belly seeking release.
It was on an inaudible cue, probably likened to a rubber
band being pulled to breaking, that her limit was met. She
bucked and thrashed, limbs flailing in all directions as a
primal cry tore loose from the cage of her lips.
"W-why... AM I STILL AWAKE?!"
------------
Not So Ordinary Day
Chapter 4
By Rai-kun
Disclaimer: Naruto and its characters and settings belong
to Masashi Kishimoto, Shueisha, and Viz Communication.
------------
Flocks of birds were startled into flight at the shout, but
the sun was heedless as it crept above the horizon, past the
tops of the Hokage Monument, to stir the denizens of Konoha
awake.
Save those already up, like Sakura. Though if she were in
the right frame of mind she'd probably argue that one needed
to have attained sleep to actually be coaxed into
wakefulness because, as it was, this was merely exhaustion
running on 24-7 with no commercial interruptions.