|Yaoi Totoro and Japan from Humon.|
Correct me if I'm wrong 2 (SasuNaru)Correct me if I'm wrong 2 (SasuNaru) by YaoiTotoro
He wanted to see him again, no, he NEEDED to see him again. Sasuke groaned as he leaned back in his chair and began throwing a bouncy ball at the wall and continuously catching it. Naruto was literally the only “normal person” he had ever met. Granted being called normal wasn’t exactly a complement, but everyone else he knew were either rich snobs, crazy obsessive fan girls, or worse, pesky annoying older brothers. So when he was around him he felt somewhat normal himself. A feeling he didn’t often get to feel. He then caught the ball and kept it in his hand as he tried recalling more about him. The kid even looked normal… if you excluded those odd whisker marks on his checks.
“How in the world is someone like him ACTUALLY friends with Sakura?”
One of life’s greatest mysteries that one. He placed the ball on his desk and began typing up the boy’s name on the computer to see if anything would come up. After all, not just anybody got
Correct me if I'm wrong 2 (NaruSasu bonus)Correct me if I'm wrong 2 (NaruSasu bonus) by YaoiTotoro
Itachi just stood there dumbfounded.
“Who are you and what have you done with my brother?”
Sasuke rolled his eyes.
“Good morning to you too Itachi.”
Itachi twitched. His brother NEVER said good morning to him.
“No seriously, who the fuck are you?”
Sasuke sighed as he continued filling out the log in page. Itachi had every right to be questioning him right now. After all, Sasuke repeatedly stated that he’d NEVER get a facebook due to all those annoying pesky girls looking for him, yet here he was making an account.
“I don’t know how else to find him…”
Itachi raised a brow in a smirking manner as he hopped onto the beanbag chair beside him.
“Whatever you’re thinking, stop it. It’s nothing like that.”
“Says the guy making a facebook account just to stalk him.”
“I am NOT stalking him!”
“I’m-! … I’m merely tryi
Correct me if I'm wrong 1Correct me if I'm wrong 1 by YaoiTotoro
He couldn’t take it anymore.
“That’s not a complete sentence.”
But he couldn’t stop.
He just kept reading.
“It’s well not will.”
“Do they even use a word check?”
. . .
“Oh come on!” he slammed his hands on his desk “That’s not even the right word!”
Sasuke wanted to scream and pull his freakin hair out. Everything about this story was wrong. There were too many run-ons, misspelled words, god-awful grammar, and incorrect terminologies. It pissed him off to no end… yet he couldn’t stop reading the damn thing! How can something so unreadable be addictive to read?! He then ran his hand through his bangs pulling them back in annoyance. What made it worse was that he actually couldn’t wait for the next chapter to be posted online. He sighed.
“Sometimes I wonder if, deep down inside, I’m some kind of masochist
...what? It's not like anyone actually reads this (it's just there to fill up the page and look pretty).|
Here, go look at some stamps I've collected instead:
The one's that represent me:
Oh and F.Y.I
Some random cute shit:
OMG HUMON I LOVES YOU! XD :
My favorite (male) characters in order:
Australia is hot but...he's not in a lot of them...If he was he'd be way up the list...
*burst out laughing* I just realized just how low America is in the list and that I'm American. That's just sad.
DIGIMON SEASON ONE BITCHES!! XD
And of course,
Yeah, I'm not obsessed, nooooo.... XD
Oh, and I like Llama's
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