In a more literal sense than one might imagine. Figuratively speaking, it was fairly obvious. It wasn't even entirely surprising--Itachi and Neji were both women, Neji had bunny ears, they were going at it like mad in the onsen . . . but hey, considering camp, none of that was a big shocker.
Literally, however, she wasn't sure what she'd stumbled into.Neji looked up at Chisame, questioning, from where her face was nestled between Itachi's breasts
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Lee wasn't sure what he'd been expecting, but it hadn't been this. Actually, he felt a little foolish for that. Because considering his life at camp so far--what else could it have been? It made more sense than anything else, in that it didn't make any sense at all.
The entire situation never had.
Sakura stared down at the fragments of eggshell, and at what lay comfortably nestled in the middle of them.
" . . . I'm NOT breastfeeding that thing."
She looked as if she were about to crack somehow. Lee wasn't sure whether it would be crying, laughing, screaming--but he wrapped an arm around her anyway and said the most soothing thing he could think of at a time like this.
" . . . I think I'm lactating, actually."
Okay, so it wasn't that soothing. At least they had each other!
The baby waterwang jiggled at them and burbled happily from where it had hatched minutes before.
"So," Buffy asked again, "why is it that you came to visit me in the hospital again, if you insist you weren't worried?" She propped up her leg on a pillow. The slayer healing was coming in handy, but that Giant Spiderwang Demon had still done a number on her. You wouldn't think something with eight legs and no arms--and one eye, her mind added--could be that brutal
( ... )
I should stop requesting and try some drabbles myself sometime maybe
Heather/Kabuto having a moment. Which is ruined by Tomo. If you've seen/heard "Silent Hill no Uta" and somehow work that in, that would be awesome x awesome ^ awesome.
The lake wasn't usually the sort of place he'd consider romantic, but Kabuto was beginning to realize that his girlfriend could turn any place at all into the kind of place he wanted to spend some time in.
He'd stopped watching the lake some time ago. It was enough just to watch her watching it; her face held a rare look of content, those beautiful eyes searching the shoreline for--something. Kabuto wondered what it was, and realized that it didn't matter. He knew he wanted to be a part of it.
She turned to him. "Penny for your thoughts."
"I want to be with you," he said.
When she leaned in close to kiss him, Kabuto realized that--with this girl and this girl alone--he felt free, open, as if he could express absolutely any emotion he was having and she would understand how he felt
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"I'm in a really bad way with my Paypal account," Chisame had said. "I just haven't been able to cosplay, because I lack inspiration." "You'll get a cut of the profit," she had said, and really that wasn't what had convinced him to go along with it, not at all.
"Raenef already agreed," Chisame had said, and that was.
But Hanatarou was having Doubts.
He stepped out of the dressing room and clasped his hands in front of him as best he could. The skirt was a little breezy. It felt--different. And he was sure he'd put a run in one of the stockings, because he didn't understand how women's clothing worked, and he REALLY hoped Chisame wouldn't be mad, and just about now he was feeling really sorry for Japanese schoolgirls--
"It's okay, Hanatarou. It's only one time, right? And it's to help our friend!"
Hanatarou looked up at the sound of Raenef's voice and was met by a vision in black stockings and a midriff-baring school uniform.
. . . He still had Doubts, but maybe there was no harm in just once. To help a friend
( ... )
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Chisame/girl!Neji.
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In a more literal sense than one might imagine. Figuratively speaking, it was fairly obvious. It wasn't even entirely surprising--Itachi and Neji were both women, Neji had bunny ears, they were going at it like mad in the onsen . . . but hey, considering camp, none of that was a big shocker.
Literally, however, she wasn't sure what she'd stumbled into.Neji looked up at Chisame, questioning, from where her face was nestled between Itachi's breasts ( ... )
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Or, alternatively, anything involving the waterwang. Don't care who else... just... waterwang. (and you love it ok go)
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The entire situation never had.
Sakura stared down at the fragments of eggshell, and at what lay comfortably nestled in the middle of them.
" . . . I'm NOT breastfeeding that thing."
She looked as if she were about to crack somehow. Lee wasn't sure whether it would be crying, laughing, screaming--but he wrapped an arm around her anyway and said the most soothing thing he could think of at a time like this.
" . . . I think I'm lactating, actually."
Okay, so it wasn't that soothing. At least they had each other!
The baby waterwang jiggled at them and burbled happily from where it had hatched minutes before.
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"So," Buffy asked again, "why is it that you came to visit me in the hospital again, if you insist you weren't worried?" She propped up her leg on a pillow. The slayer healing was coming in handy, but that Giant Spiderwang Demon had still done a number on her. You wouldn't think something with eight legs and no arms--and one eye, her mind added--could be that brutal ( ... )
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Heather/Kabuto having a moment. Which is ruined by Tomo.
If you've seen/heard "Silent Hill no Uta" and somehow work that in, that would be awesome x awesome ^ awesome.
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He'd stopped watching the lake some time ago. It was enough just to watch her watching it; her face held a rare look of content, those beautiful eyes searching the shoreline for--something. Kabuto wondered what it was, and realized that it didn't matter. He knew he wanted to be a part of it.
She turned to him. "Penny for your thoughts."
"I want to be with you," he said.
When she leaned in close to kiss him, Kabuto realized that--with this girl and this girl alone--he felt free, open, as if he could express absolutely any emotion he was having and she would understand how he felt ( ... )
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"Raenef already agreed," Chisame had said, and that was.
But Hanatarou was having Doubts.
He stepped out of the dressing room and clasped his hands in front of him as best he could. The skirt was a little breezy. It felt--different. And he was sure he'd put a run in one of the stockings, because he didn't understand how women's clothing worked, and he REALLY hoped Chisame wouldn't be mad, and just about now he was feeling really sorry for Japanese schoolgirls--
"It's okay, Hanatarou. It's only one time, right? And it's to help our friend!"
Hanatarou looked up at the sound of Raenef's voice and was met by a vision in black stockings and a midriff-baring school uniform.
. . . He still had Doubts, but maybe there was no harm in just once. To help a friend ( ... )
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You can never, ever go wrong with crossdressing.
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