“Hey, Gokudera.” Yamamoto glanced at his companion, thumbs absentmindedly smashing away at buttons on the controller. The Italian was currently seated next to him on the floor in Yamamoto’s room, huddled over his controller with eyes trained to the TV, tongue poking out of the side of his mouth in concentration. Yamamoto got momentarily distracted ( Read more... )

Okay, I still have no idea where the eff my laptop is, but that's not important!

It's almost WINTER HOLIDAY TIME (or whatevs), so I decided that as far as presents go, because I'm poor, haha, I'm going to be doing drabbles~ hopefully that's okay

SO JUST POST HERE AND REQUEST A DRABBLE~ I'll post them around Christmas time :D Most of the time, ( Read more... )

ROAR. Once more I have another Naruto drabble! :D That isn't really a drabble. D:

Poll Drabbles Name
Links to Previous:
Drabble One - Grocery Shopping
Drabble Two - Squabbles
Drabble Three - The Apron

Drabbles: 4/?
Title: Whipped
Fandom: Naruto
Pairing: NaruxSasu (that's an x, folks, not a slash - it can go either way)
Rating: PG
Genre: Humor, with the ever present ( Read more... )

I have just recently come to discover the difference between blonde/blond & brunette/brunet. D: I FEEL RETARDED. But I don't care enough to go back and fix everything. xD Bwahaha. I'll just fix my drabble thing. WHICH I STILL IN NEED OF A TITLE FOR. & which kinda fails under the ranking as 'drabble' D:

So, uh. WHATEVER. I wrote Lavie a new one. ( Read more... )

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D: Now I've baked those freaking brownies, & I STILL CAN'T HAVE ANY! Curse you Club Table Secret Santa Party. -shakes fist in air-

My cat's on crack. He like, aggressively headbutts you until you pat him. But you can't pat him! If you even look at him too long he follows you around and harasses you for hours. D: Curse you Oscar, why do you love only ( Read more... )

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Title: Mourning Doves
Author: Sakanda
Word Count: 376
Characters: Sakura; barest hint of Sasu+Naru
Rating: PG
Summary: Sometimes, not even a smile can chase away the past.
Notes: I'm aware the mourning dove thing is a myth, but it's just something I grew up with. <3 x-posted, shh. xD

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Mourning Doves

She smiles, as she steps out of her doorway. ( Read more... )