|The freakish offspring of NaruTema, KibaTen, NaruIno, GaaHina, LeeAnko, ShinoSaku, DeiHina, ShikaAnko, ItaSaku, SasuHina, NejiIno, ChouTema, ShikaHina, and KankuHina.|
Subjective Humanity, Ch. 20One of the first things Captain Nara designed in his prototype ship, to precisely no one's surprise, was comfortable, home-y living quarters for himself and his crew. They may be living and working in the cold deadness of space, but they didn't have to be constantly reminded of it.Subjective Humanity, Ch. 20 by SpammishRice
Yet as soft as his deer suede couch was, or how plush the dense-pile carpeting was, Shino noticed his longtime friend was sitting like he was on a spiked bench.
The Aburame himself was situated cozily in a rather deep armchair, elbows on the rests and fingers clasped in front of his face, quietly observing his captain over the rims of his dark glasses. Not that Shikamaru would've noticed his audience, since he was staring raptly at his and Shino's communicators sitting silently next to each other on the coffee table.
He could understand his old friend's anxiety and frustration-because of their rank and deep involvement in the bio-android project, they were deemed invaluable, nearl
Subjective Humanity, Ch. 19They weren't even a full day off the boat and trouble was amiss already. Tenten had just received word from both Kiba and Captain Nara himself that not only were there known Sound associates prowling the Allied Space Station, but that the bio-androids were also roaming about as unknowing prey. And just to put on the pressure, they were relying entirely on the three reconnaissance team members already on the Station to find them and bring them back to dock immediately. She understood it was for subtlety's sake: She, Lee, and Moegi had previously-established and legitimate reasons for being there, and Shikamaru wanted to delay word spreading of the Keima's docking by not sending out a fully-armed search party.Subjective Humanity, Ch. 19 by SpammishRice
The brunette sucked in her lips and took a deep calming breath. For all his skill, ambition, and battle-savvy, Lee was not subtle. At all.
"TENTEN, WE MUST COMMENCE OUR SEARCH FOR THE FAIR LADIES OF HYUUGA AND
A Class Act Omake: Set 1A Class ActA Class Act Omake: Set 1 by BlueQuartzFoxy
Note: I was in the mood to write some short ficlets- aka omakes- for A Class Act. Most of these will feature characters that don't get a lot of attention. Also, these promise to be 'somewhat' spoiler free -cackle-
Please read and enjoy
Title: Nothing Is For Free
Theme: 37: Hug
Character(s): Tobi, Kakuzu, Hidan, Deidara, Hinata
Green eyes stared down the Uchiha. His gaze carefully read the short phrase sloppily written in black marker on white poster board. Then, locked gazes with Tobi.
"What the hell are you doing? What's your racket?" Kakuzu growled, his fingers itching to lift his classmate off his heels.
If Tobi sensed any hostility, he didn't let on. Instead, the teenager smiled, "Tobi is offering free hugs!"
A pause followed as Kakuzu picked apart what he had just heard. Free? Who the hell was stupid enough to give something away for free? Well...then again, he was talking to Tobi.
"I see...but why?"
"Hm?" the short boy hummed in response, head tilted a l
Age: Older than your average anime nerd.
Hometown: San Francisco (3rd generation, not a lot of us nowadays)
Likes: Doodling, outdated slang, traditional Shirley Temples
Dislikes: Coloring comics, pretzels, voicemail
What I'm doing here: Nothing serious. Pretty much entirely fandom. I have a srs bsns 9-to-5 job, and this is where I get my kicks. My 'art' is simply an expression of my girlish glee over fictional characters. Would I like to improve my art? Of course. Am I looking to go pro? God no.
Other non-anime/manga fandoms I enjoy but are not included in my constant onslaught of Naruto crack: Doctor Who, Metalocalypse, Harry Potter, Glee, San Francisco Giants, Mass Effect