For some reason, that post I did a while ago about that meme where people request stuff from me disappeared o_O So uh yeah, I guess I'm gonna have to ask you peeps to re-request a doodle (yes, I'm modifying it since I really REALLY don't feel like writing atm) XD
Shoot away!
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*oogles her chibi Hiruma-apron doodle* o.,o
EDIT: I found the post XD I forgot that everyone who made requests did them in the comments. For some reason I thought the requests were in my posts, which doesn't make any sense since no one can access my lj XD;
ANYWAYS, here's the doodles. Some of them look like they took less effort than others, but I spent 15 mins each on them so it was just a matter of inspiration I guess XD If you're really unhappy, then just tell me ><
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memlu Shin had the uncanny ability (or misfortune) of runnning into his teacher every morning in the hallways. Most of the times, Yankumi arrived to class early, freakishly early, with her math book in one arm and the attendance clipboard in the other. A smile would adorn her face as she would commence her daily breathing excercises before she would enter the rowdy classroom. Other times, like now, she would be all but galloping down the hallway, hair a mess, trademark tracksuit dishevelled and unzipped.
"Shin!" she exclaimed as she slowed to a halt in front of the disinterested teen, "good... good morning!" she managed between breaths.
Shin arched a brow as she caught her breath, resting her hands on her knees. There was something... different about his teacher today, and he was always observant of these details especially when it came to her.
She glanced up as her student knelt down to slowly grasp the end of her left pigtail and bring it to his nose. Her heart stopped and she froze, brain shutting down. What, what, what is he doing?! Yankumi screamed inwardly as her back snapped up and she stared at Shin.
He merely smiled that infuriating half-smirk of his and turned around. "I like that shampoo you're using," he commented as he reached to open the classroom door, "but I don't know if you should keep on using it if you're going to be late all the time like this."
"..." Yankumi stared at Shin's back as he entered the classroom, completely boggled. What was with that boy? she thought to herself, cocking her head to ths side. Shrugging, Yankumi followed him inside the class and began the class.
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mikomichan Taichi held Koromon in his arms and stroked his friend's head a bit. He never quite figured out what Koromon felt like. He didn't feel like one of his soccer balls; there were no rough stitches or squeeky plastic padding. He wasn't exactly soft like the fabric his mom's favourite dress was made of, and he didn't feel like any of the stuffed animals he, or his sister, owned. Whenever he touched Koromon though, it reminded him of the blankie he used to own. His friend's little heartbeat beating against him had become so normal that it was just weird not having it near him at night.
He glanced up at the sky, and remembered all the moments they had together, all the moments that they would share, and never wanted to forget them. Koromon was like his other half, and knew his moods like the back of his hand, if he had hands that is.
Tai was slowly petting him when Koromon stirred from his nap. Smacking his lips, Koromon glanced sleepily up at Taichi.
"G'morning Tai," Koromon greeted, looking at him with his wide sleepy ruby eyes, "man, that was a nice nap."
He didn't know what made him do it, but Taichi bent slightly to kiss the top of Koromon's forehead. He held his friend in his arms and smiled, "G'morning Koromon. Had a nice dream?"
His friend blinked at the sudden display of affection and then smiled widely, nodding enthusiastically in his arms, "Un! I had a dream about us playing in your world, Tai! And there was so much food!!"
He laughed and chucked him softly on his chin, "You would. All you ever do is eat!"
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mklutz "Get off me Shin," Yankumi muttered irritably as the hot sun filtered through the bus' window. She absolutely hated it when she chose the wrong side of the bus to sit on during the summer. The bus heaved slightly as they hit another rough patch on the road. She tugged her tank top's loose strap over her shoulder for the umpteenth time.
"No," Shin drawled, perfectly content with leaning his shoulder on her own. She sighed exasperatedly as she shoved his arm away but to no avail as he decided to lean his entire weight onto her shoulder, pressing her against the side of the bus.
It was a promise amongst his friends and classmates that when they graduated from Shirokin, they would go on a trip together. Yankumi, who had attended their graduation ceremony in her oh-so-discreet way, was invited since it had been two years since they had last seen each other. So that was why they were all cramped in a bus with a group of seniors on their way to Okinawa.
Kuma was sitting two seats behind them, munching on snacks he had pilfered from Uchi. He glanced at the two who had proceeded to shove at each other and he wondered what was going on with those two. It was so hot and they were shifting around that much?
Uchi, who sat across the aisle from Tetsu grinned to himself as his playboy friend nudged him in the ribs. "Hey Uchi, what's up with Yankumi and Shin, man?"
"Dude," Uchi replied as he lifted his chin to point in their direction, "you couldn't have hit on so many chicks to not notice flirting when you see it."
His friend gaped at him then, slack jawed. He glanced at the pair, then back at Uchi, then back at Yankumi and Shin. "No way."
"Yeah way," Uchi nodded smugly to himself, crossing his arms, "I knew there was something fishy going on."
"What's fishy?" Kuma asked, curious as he opened another bag of potato chips.
"Shin and Yankumi are flirting," Uchi gestured and Tetsu dropped his chips to glance at his best friend and ex-teacher. "Yeah right," he countered, "Shin never shows interest in gi--"
"SHIN! STOP TRYING TO KISS ME!" Yankumi exclaimed as she stood up from her seat, glaring down at him. She was about to continue when she realized the bus had gone completely silent and she whipped around to Uchi and Kuma's direction, one who gave Shin a thumbs-up and the other who was shocked beyound belief. Shin smirked as her mouth worked wordlessly, unable to come up with something to save herself. He tugged her down back to her seat and before she could do anything, landed a sloppy kiss on her cheek.
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pally_pally "I've got a plan!" Zidane exclaimed, bounding up on top of a barrel before the Tantalus crew. "And it's a brilliant one!!" the Tantalus leader added.
"Oh god, they're agreeing on something," Rose muttered to herself, "this can't be good."
(god, I'm sorry pally pally >_< Gimme something else I can draw/write for you because I can't, for the love of Kakashi, remember anything from FF9)
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zauberer_sirin "Taisa, what exactly is Al reading in the corner over there?" Lieutenant Hawkeye inquired as she dropped a file on her commanding officer's desk.
Roy sighed into his hand as he leaned over to reach for his fountain pen, "Armstrong apparently lent the young alchemist some... study texts. They're not having a positive effect I'm afraid."
She arched a brow as she glanced at the hulking armor suit in the corner who was giggling, gasping, and squirming over small book.
Lisa, the beautiful blonde foreign exchange student, transfers into an all-boy school in the hopes of meeting the boy who had saved her life years ago. Her only clue is a glove he had dropped with a red star stitched on the top. On her first day, she meets Ryuu, student council president and most popular/envied boy in school. She realizes when she comes home that Ryuu is actually her host family's son and her cover as a boy is blown when he accidentally walks into her during a bath! He then blackmails her into wearing a miniskirt and the two fall desperately in love.
However, things are not well when a childhood friend and fiance enter the picture. Ganbatte, Lisa-chan! For Love!
Alphonse closed the manga and looked at the calendar. The next volume wasn't due for another month, what was he going to do until then?!
Armstrong flexed as Roy sighed. He should've never told Armstrong he moonlighted as a shoujo mangaka.