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#17- Johnny's embraces the 80's
by though your dreams be tossed and blown. (sakaguchinobu)
at May 26th, 2007 (12:45 am)

Ueda barged into the room and stood infront of Ryo, tears in his eyes. 

"Do you really  want to hurt me?", he asked.

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#16- The Animal Thread
by though your dreams be tossed and blown. (sakaguchinobu)
at May 21st, 2007 (11:16 pm)

He stood still, not moving a muscle as he kept his beady eyes fixed on the dark, dark sky. Seconds…minutes…hours passed and finally his eyes grew wide with pride. The time had finally come!

With the first rays of the sun emerging from within the clouds, Sakurai the Cockerel opened his beak and crowed with all his might.

 

“A NEW DAAAAAAY IS BORRRRRRRN!!!” 


And just as he was about to repeat himself after a deep breath...a stray, flying bucket hit him square on his face, knocking him out and off of the roof.

"Who the~..."

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~MOD POST~
by though your dreams be tossed and blown. (sakaguchinobu)
at May 19th, 2007 (01:18 am)

Dear members,

From now on, no one has anyone in their heads and the person who starts a thread decides whoever she wants to start with, and those replying shall choose whoever else they want! You can choose whoever you want with each new thread, but you have to stick to whoever you choose throughout that particular thread
Like, Rae can be Nino throughout thread A while I can be Nino at the same time but in thread B! ^___^

 

IT ALL STARTS FROM THE OOC THREAD SO DUDES, JUMP IN AND HAVE A BLAST!! XDD 

Please? m(___)m

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#15 - The "everyone is way OOC" thread.
by 凸凹★T2 (tomosuki)
at May 14th, 2007 (11:43 pm)
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Ryo hummed cheerfully as he went in and out, in and out perpetually, smiling as his handiwork began to take form. The young man was dilligently working on a cross-stitch and currently stringing bright pink thread through the tiny holes of the fabric. Infact, he was filling up the plump heart shape that was sitting between two already-completed words that had been sewn in black thread: "Ryo" and "Kame".

Just then, a door slammed open, the suddeness of it causing Ryo to squeak as he pricked his finger. His eyes darted quickly to the door, searching for the cause of his misfortune.

With his shirt half tucked out, wearing a pair of mismatched socks, and shoes that looked like they were in the process of being worn, Kamenashi Kazuya walked into the room and slumped into the chair next to Ryo. Yawning loudly, he ran his a hand through greasy hair that looked like it hadn't been washed in days.

"Mo~u," Ryo whined, nursing his bleeding finger as he leaned towards his unshaven boyfriend. "Would it kill you to knock next time?"

Kame snorted, "Yeah, okay, whatever," and then promptly fell asleep on the chair.

Ryo stared at the sleeping slob for a minute and sighed before resuming his sewing. "Wonder when the rest'll arrive.." he said to himself just as Kame began to snore.

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#14 - The one where nobody is allowed to get angry 【終了】
by 凸凹★T2 (tomosuki)
at March 27th, 2007 (11:34 pm)

Kame slapped Ryo hard on the head.

The ebony-haired one turned backwards, and then grinned.
"Why hello, Kame!" he chirped merrily.


"I cheated on you and slept with Tegoshi last night," the lankier male announced evenly.


Ryo grabbed Kame roughly by the shoulders -- before enveloping him in a hug.

"That's good to hear, my love!" he excitedly replied. "Pray tell me more!!"


Kame pulled himself away from Ryo's grasp and in a flat tone, went, "I'd love to but I'd rather watch Aiba as he wrecks your car right now."

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#13 LAST STOP *coughcough*
by though your dreams be tossed and blown. (sakaguchinobu)
at March 25th, 2007 (02:00 am)
exhausted

current mood: exhausted

Aiba stood by the crowded entrance to the big tent, his glassy eyes combing through the area looking for the familiar mop of messy brown hair amongst the many people pushing and pulling past him.

 

“Gah where the hell are you Massu!” the lanky youth muttered silently, watching with little interest as the light rain fell noiselessly onto his knitted cap. The sudden loud booms and the deafening cracks startled him a second later and Aiba found himself staring straight up at the full moon up in the black, black sky. Something about it just didn’t seem right and he stood rooted to the spot, even when everyone else was running around, trying to shield themselves from the sudden downpour.

 

“Come inside son! You’re going to get swept away!” someone from inside the huge tent called out to him, and Aiba frowned. He stumbled against the heavy winds and tripped over some stray rope before the burly guard caught him by the elbows and dragged him in.

 

“Aiba! I’m here! I’m sorry I was late!”  He heard Massu’s yelling from just a few feet away but before he could react, the loudest snap was heard and Massu was down flat on the ground in flames. Aiba watched on in horror as a stray spark from the burning corpse found its way to the very rope that he had tripped over a few seconds ago. He followed the length of the thick rope and his eyes widened with fear when he realized where it was leading to. But it was too late.  The tent burst up in huge flames before anyone could do anything about it and just then…the sky stopped weeping and the heavy clouds vanished.

 

“NOOOOO!” Aiba screamed as he dropped to floor and grabbed at himself, writhing on the ground like he was in tremendous amounts of pain.

 

“Aiba! Aiba-chan! Get up! What’s wrong with you?”

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#12 - Heads and Headlings UNITE!
by though your dreams be tossed and blown. (sakaguchinobu)
at February 24th, 2007 (12:38 am)

It was a beautiful sunny day. Denise decided that it was a perfect day to hang the laundry out, so she did. Lugging the large basket of wet clothes out to the backyard, Denise cursed at everyone for having so many clothes. 

Just then, thunder boomed. Denise squeaked and stared up at the sky, only to find Aiba flying towards her, with his jetpack on full blast. 

He was trying to say something, but Denise couldn't hear him very well. So she listened a little more carefully. 

"THEY'RE COMIIIIIIIIING!!!" 







*crashbangsmash*

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#9 - Only one..
by though your dreams be tossed and blown. (sakaguchinobu)
at February 20th, 2007 (02:03 am)

Ueda hummed along to the blasting tunes of Gackt's singles collection as he bustled about in the kitchen. A bit of salt there, a little pepper here, he moved fluidly to and fro, pots and pans filled with various delicacies surrounding him. 

"I hope they'll be here..." he prayed as he glanced at the clock anxiously. 

Spending his birthday alone with all this food would really...suck.

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#8 - attempted fluff.
by 凸凹★T2 (tomosuki)
at February 19th, 2007 (01:55 am)

Kame adjusted the maroon-coloured flower in Ryo's hair.

"You are beautiful," the former cooed.

The older man made a murderous face. Kame gasped.
"I.. I.. It was a compliment!" he protested.


Ryo frowned. "But I was smiling, wasn't I?"


Kame's laughter rang like music, as the sun's rays warmed them in their grassy picnic location.




"Ne ne," Kame said. "I wonder when the rest'll be arriving. Osoi yo...."

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#7 - Just one... XDEAAAADX
by though your dreams be tossed and blown. (sakaguchinobu)
at February 17th, 2007 (11:17 pm)

Yamaguchi Tatsuya plucked at the strings of his bass, absently wondering why the lights in the studio were flickering so.