Tell me a story, tell me a story, and then I'll go to bed...
Story!
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His master is asleep at his desk again. Not working, not making money. But tomorrow morning Kantarou will whine about how they were low on sake and why hasn't Youko bought more.
Haruka stepped into the cramped office, prepared to kick the smaller man awake, when the clouds parted, sending moonlight pouring into the open window. Kantarou's white hair gleamed silverish in the light, casting a strange sort of halo. Despite all the irritating aspects about the man, Haruka had to admit Kantarou looked so peaceful in his sleep. Sighing, he pulled a blanket out from under a pile of books and draped it over his shoulders.
As he turned to leave, he felt something catch his pant leg, and looked down. Kantarou's fingers curled in the dark fabric, and a soft voice sighed his name.
"..."
And so it happened that Haruka spent the night away from his precious bowl.
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Puppy: *leaves you a present*
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okay, so I technically didn't make any of these, but
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7xveIW4Utro
http://forums.studentdoctor.net/showthread.php?t=257985&pp=25
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=2327362306890687814&q=the+sims
http://www.ubersite.com/m/73335
http://outpostnine.com/editorials/teacher.html
http://spamusement.com/
Re: okay, so I technically didn't make any of these, but
That dancer is the win.
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There you go...a chocolate cookie just 4 you!!! ^_^
Re: There you go...a chocolate cookie just 4 you!!! ^_^
♥
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I have a conehead-kitten! <3
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Namine is great!
Oh, Naaaaaaaaamine is great!
*huuuuuug*
Also: http://www.cuteoverload.com
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Story!
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His master is asleep at his desk again. Not working, not making money. But tomorrow morning Kantarou will whine about how they were low on sake and why hasn't Youko bought more.
Haruka stepped into the cramped office, prepared to kick the smaller man awake, when the clouds parted, sending moonlight pouring into the open window. Kantarou's white hair gleamed silverish in the light, casting a strange sort of halo. Despite all the irritating aspects about the man, Haruka had to admit Kantarou looked so peaceful in his sleep. Sighing, he pulled a blanket out from under a pile of books and draped it over his shoulders.
As he turned to leave, he felt something catch his pant leg, and looked down. Kantarou's fingers curled in the dark fabric, and a soft voice sighed his name.
"..."
And so it happened that Haruka spent the night away from his precious bowl.
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♥
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