[id#:08] tsukitenshi

Crimson Eyes - Chapter 5: Jealousy

Tue, 01 May 2007 07:28:47 GMT

And so it turns out that my computer was being gay and my UPDATED chapter was in the recycle bin. Why? I don't know, so don't ask me.

Anime: Naruto
Pairing: ItachixAnko/KakaAnko
Rating: 13+
Description: A chapter that gives a bit of insight to the characters thoughts. Be prepared for a jealous chibi Itachi!

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Anko found it amazing how a mood could change within moments. Her heart was still pounding from the kiss attempt of Kakashi which was interrupted by the sudden attack from a shuriken. The flying piece of metal seemed to have come of nowhere with impeccable timing – if it reached them a second later, Kakashi's beautiful face would have been scarred.

That's when she realized that Kakashi still had his mask pulled down, fully revealing the angelic face which he kept concealed from the world for unknown reasons. Anko could not help but stare in awe at his gorgeous face, which by now was starting to go slightly red from the attention of the young girl. They no longer sensed another presence watching them and the continued to stand in the middle of the forest in silence.

Just as the young apprentice of the Snake Sannin was about to walk away, Kakashi grabbed her by them arm and pulled her back. “Don't go,” he said in a soft whisper, striking a chord in Anko's heart with the low toned voice. Slowly, she turned around to face him once again with her eyes watering. She didn't understand why the hell she was about to cry but it didn't matter, not to Kakashi anyway. It gave him an excuse to pull her into his arms into a warm embrace.

It felt so nice to be held lovingly. It was a feeling that seemed so foreign but welcome nonetheless. However, Kakashi released his grip and took a small step back so her could see her face. Cupping her chin with one hand, he brought his face closer to hers. “No more interruptions this time,” he said a husky whisper before meeting her lips.

A feeling of sudden warmth spread through Anko as she was unaware on how to reply to the gesture. As he pulled away, he put his finger to her lips as if to silence her and spoke first.

“Anko, I just wanted to make it clear to you that I really like you.”

Still half in shock, Anko forced her mind to recover and retorted. “I guess you can't make it any more clearer than you just did.”

“Look, I know this may be something new to you, but you don't have to answer to my feelings right now.” His face looked so thoughtful, giving him the soft appearance of an angel even more. “I just wanted you to know. But, I will say one more thing.” He started to pull his mask back up on his face.

“What?”

“I'll I'm to do my best to make you fall in love with me.”

With that said, he gave Anko a quick kiss on the forehead behind his mask and walked off, leaving the young girl in a daze.

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“That bastard thinks that he's just so good because he's a freaking JOUNIN!” Itachi rampaged in his own secluded training area. Though he had interrupted Kakashi's attempt the first time, he stayed and watched through the whole entire scene as the lips met a pair other than his. Though he had kissed her before, she was unconscious so he wondered if that would even count? She would certainly not remember and the kiss from Kakashi was probably registered in her brain as his first.

“AHHH YOU GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!” The anger of the young Uchiha boy did not settle down at all. Rather, it continued to rise with with throw of kunai and shuriken. His mind was completely occupied by her – the last person in the world that he thought that catch the affections of the genius boy Uchiha Itachi. She was rude, stubborn and not afraid to stand up for herself, which is precisely why she had captured his heart. Most girls he came across fawned over him and would do anything for him. Anko was quite the opposite. If she didn't like something about Itachi, she would say it. Hell, she would even try to beat it into him until she had her point across, but she usually ended up losing which aggravated her further. Why? She still only saw Itachi as a child.

I'm not your average kid though! I wish she didn't see me as a child. WHY WON'T SHE ACKNOWLEDGE ME AS A MAN?!

His thoughts continued to run in circles, not really getting him anywhere. It pushed him to train harder, though he was so emotional that he seemed to be missing his targets by a few centimeters.

If I were to become more powerful than that freak-of-a-sensei of hers, would she recognize me then?

Just as he was about to haul another shuriken towards his target, he stopped in mid-motion and pulled himself back to mull over the thought that just popped into his head a little more.

Orochimaru, the man she has the most respect for in her life. If I were to surpass him, would that undying trust, respect and devotion be transferred to me?

It certainly was a comforting thought for the young Uchiha boy. It gave him a goal and a purpose, and something to focus on other than that good-for-nothing silver-haired womanizing scoundrel. His new-found burning passion of hate for Hatake Kakashi was born today, and he swore to himself silently that he would carry out his revenge on him, someday.

However, for now, he was focused on winning the attention and affection of Mitarashi Anko. He would accept no other girl but her.

The sun was setting, sending an orange glow through the window of Mitarashi Anko's apartment. She had managed to find her way home after the events which occurred which followed her training session for the day.

The confession of Hatake Kakashi was quite straightforward and to the point, which made her wonder what about her interested the mysteriously sexy male. Anko remembered her first impression on the guy, and even now she found him attractive, especially after seeing what his face was beneath the mask. She began to understand why he kept his face from the world – one glance was enough to put her in somewhat of a trance!

Confused, the apprentice of the Snake Sannin had no idea what to do. It wasn't like Orochimaru had ever taught her about love or the sorts, though there were a few times she could have sworn that he tried to make a move on her. Even so, there was a no way she would go for him. Orichimaru was her sensei! It was completely out of the question, not to mention the age gap between them.

Anko flopped onto her bed and buried her face in her favourite pillow. She wished that everything was just a dream and that she would wake up any moment now and realize it was all nothing but an illusion. So, she opened up her eyes, only to be faced with the same orange glow in her room, which was starting to fade into darkness.

It was not until later on she had remembered Itachi's question which he had asked earlier on.

“Anko, what am I to you?” The boy asked softly, with a hint of nervousness in his voice.

“Do you mean besides an annoyance?” She joked in reply.

“Just forget it!”

“Itachi, you’re a very important person to me.”

He is important to me, but in what way? It feels wrong to picture him like a brother, but what else could it be? Why can't someone just tell me the answer to all my problems?

Not wanting to face the world anymore, Anko slipped beneath her quilts and pulled the covers over her head, wanting to escape. She would have gladly slept away until the next morning, if her stomach had not complained.

“I guess I'll just head to Ichiraku tonight. I'm too lazy to cook...” she mumbled to herself as she grabbed her coat on her way out the door.

Kakashi wasn't sure what he felt like eating tonight, but the night was a little bit chilly and it was probably best to go for something warm. The Ichiraku ramen stand was close by and a certain somebody had just walked into the stand. Without further ado, he followed them into the stand.

Itachi's mother was out on a mission with his father, which was a very rare and strange occasion. He did not even know that his mother was still registered as a shinobi! Or that she was even one in the first place. However, his main concern was getting himself some dinner, as well as his little brother. Sasuke wasn't a fan for sweet things, which made the situation easier for him. He carried his little brother on his shoulders as they searched for a place to eat.

As they came closer to a familiar ramen stand, he saw Anko walk in, followed by Hatake Kakashi. Without any second thoughts, he walked in as well.

“Sasuke, we're going to have ramen tonight, alright?” He gave him no choice in the subject matter, not that it would matter anyway. Sasuke always seemed to comply with his decisions.

“Ooooh ramen! Ok nii-chan! I don't mind!” Sasuke said in his usually chipper chibi voice.

I have to make sure that Kakashi doesn't pull anymore moves on her... he can't have what doesn't belong to him.

Crimson Eyes - Chapter 4: Borderline

Tue, 01 May 2007 07:28:16 GMT

Moar ItaAnko goodness!

Anime: Naruto
Pairing: ItachixAnko/KakaAnko
Rating: 13+
Description: All it takes is that extra little push~

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A few weeks had passed since their unsuccessful yet eventful mission with Anko having already recovered to her full strength and was restored to her usual energetic self within days. However, she did notice that Itachi had become somewhat less annoying – but he still got on her nerves nonetheless. The girl had started to see a softer side of the young boy as a crack in his mischievous and bratty exterior became apparent. This sparked Anko’s interest and she began prying, trying to get him to reveal his feelings whenever he seemed to be lost in thought. Of course, the young boy didn’t want to disclose his intimate feelings, which obviously almost always resulted with the two arguing. Despite that, they seemed to grow on each other.

Also, another face seemed to appear quite more frequently in Anko’s life, and that being the one which belonged to Hatake Kakashi. Although she had only been a patient in the hospital for a few days, the young teenage boy came to visit each day with a new bouquet of flowers in his arms every time he appeared by the doorway. He kept her company for most part, and did small favours for her such as buying magazines and her favourite dango which earned Anko’s gratitude, in which she became fond of the Hatake boy.

It seemed that the mission which was only half completed had brought in two important figures into her life, unaware that both of them were competing for her attention and affection. But this would be the last worry to occupy her mind, for she had two more friends than she previously had which weren’t many at all.

Kakashi would often invite her out for lunch or dinner, insisting that he would pay as it wasn’t very gentlemanly like to allow a lady pay. It was the first time someone referred her as such, causing her cheeks to flush red like a petal of a rose.

With the new friends that entered her life, she regularly spent time with them and enjoying her youth for once. Anko trained daily with Itachi in the forest and would meet Kakashi later to go out for a meal to replenish her energy. She had become close enough to both to start calling them on a first name basis, which she felt was a large achievement, for it was proof in itself on how close she had become with both of them.

As she trained with Itachi in the forest one day, he had asked a strange question, but it also showed that he was tearing down his masquerade act and allowing himself to be more open with her.

“Anko, what am I to you?” the young boy asked quietly as they sat down, taking a break from their shuriken throwing practice. He didn’t realize that the words had left his lips until moments later, when he had noticed that she was giving him a strange questioning look.

“Do you mean besides an annoyance?” she joked, giving a small laugh at the end. Anko had tried to mask her own uncertainty and nervousness, for she didn’t even know the answer was. She spent regular hours with him everyday, and even though they bickered often, it never drove her away. She tried placing him in the role of a younger brother, but it didn’t seem right.

“Just forget it!” Itachi spat, annoyed and irritated. Wondering why such an idiotic question ever escaped from him, he stood up and gathered his tools once again and started to throw them at the designated targets again.

“Itachi, you’re a very important person to me.”

Though the words were spoken in no more than a whisper, the Uchiha had caught them and halted from his training momentarily, then resumed almost immediately. Nothing more was said between the two for the rest of the session.

After their workout, they parted as usual and Anko headed towards her usual meeting spot with Kakashi, but it seemed that she didn’t need to travel more than a few footsteps to meet him, for he was leaning against a tree gazing at her from the short distance. Without noticing his intense gaze, Anko rushed towards him surprised, but she was happy nonetheless.

Seeing her so enthusiastic to see him, Kakashi smiled beneath his mask which caused his eyes to grow smaller. Anko had always wondered what he looked like when he smiled without the mask, as well as the reason hiding behind it everyday. With those thoughts in mind, she thought that she might as well as ask him.

“What does your face look like under that mask?”

“What a wonderful way to greet a friend Anko,” Kakashi joked as he stood up straight, allowing Anko to lean on the tree instead.

“No seriously, what does your face look like? Why do you have to hide your face from the world everyday?” she questioned him as her eyebrow cocked in curiosity.

“Why I cannot say. However, do you really want to know?” His voice was teasing and slightly mischievous as usual when he talked to her. Anko had little experience with the opposite sex in terms of communication so she never thought much of it.

“Of course I want to know! Though, I’m probably one of the few hundred in this village who are curious...” She trailed off as she noticed Kakashi leaning in closer.

“Well, maybe I’ll let you find out.” His voice was soft yet seductive. The Hatake boy pulled down his mask and leaned in closer to her lips. But, before their lips could come into contact, they felt an object pass between them which caused them to jump back, resulting in Anko hitting her head against the tree trunk. She fell to her knees clutching her head with Kakashi hurrying to her side in an instant. The tree behind them had a small shuriken which was deeply sunken into the trunk, causing the sap to ooze out slowly. Though they could not see anyone in plain sight, a young Uchiha boy hid up in the trees above with his eyes full of tears and anger.

This was the point where it became clearer then ever that Uchiha Itachi had competition over her affection.

At night, the same vision haunted him. What plagued him though was that Anko didn’t fly kick him away as she usually would if any other guy tried that on her. Could it be that she felt something for Hatake Kakashi? If she did, then Itachi was at a total loss.

Itachi was six years younger than her, while Kakashi was two years her senior. Most girls like to go for older guys didn’t they? So, going by that theory, Kakashi had one point over him. Also, Itachi was only a mere Chuunin compared to the Hatake who already made Jounin therefore another point that went towards the silver-haired womanizer.

That was the other thing that was killing him – the thought that Kakashi was only playing Anko. If that bastard hurt her, he could have sworn that he would kill Kakashi with his own hands.

Either way, he had to find a way to defeat Hatake Kakashi. Whatever it meant, he would do it, especially if it meant that it would win Anko’s affections.

He would make sure that Mitarashi Anko would never forget him. Ever.

Real Fangirls

Fri, 30 Mar 2007 03:47:40 GMT

Reita and Miyavi fanfic

Keyword: Journal
Rating: PG13+
Description: Fangirls do have an impact on celebrities!

Disclaimer: I do not own Reita or Miyavi, but any jrock fangirl wishes they could XD

A/N: This was inspired by a friend who started writing a journal style fic after watching a the GazettE fanvid XD Gotta love "the GazettE: The Real World." I shall edit in the link later for those who haven't seen the awesomeness of the fanvid. I might do a part two to this, as opposed to all my other one-shots. I'm still thinking about it though. Please leave feedback~ =D

Subject: You own my life and my heart. PSC LOVE! <3

Ok, so as you all know, I'm a music addict. Over the years, I have become more immersed in jrock, namely bands from PSC (EXCEPT KRA D: I DON'T LIKE YOU KTHNX BAI!) I'm so totally in love with Uruha, Miyavi, Ruki, Reita, Aoi, Saga, Tora, Nao, Nao and Kai. OMFG I think I'd die if I met any of them. THEY'RE ALL SO HOT!!!ONEONE!!11ELEVEN!EXCLAMATIONMARK!!

Out of all of them, I think I'd want to marry Miyavi. I reckon I can match his ego >=D (BRING ON THE CHALLENGE YO!) I wouldn't choose Saga because he's too much of a womanizer. Aoi gives me that impression too, but I'm not sure. Uruha looks better than me in a boob tube and shorts so NO! (He's still uberly sexy though). Ruki and Reita is property of my friend (OR SO SHE THINKS! I'll steal them away somehow) and the others... I just like fangirling over them. But I'd totally rape Miyavi, coz he's one hot piece of MAN! LOL!

Now.... I just need to figure out how to kidnap him and chain him up in my attic HAHAHA >=D

//OWARI\\\

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Comment #1
Posted by: Anonymous

... You aren't serious are you?

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Reita stared at the screen before him, postively scared about the types of fangirls there were out in the world that followed Gazette, alice nine., Miyavi-senpai and Kagrra,-senpai. Would they seriously consider kidnapping and raping them? Then Reita remembered a particular photoshoot where he stood next to some text with an arrow pointing at him saying "RAPE ME". Maybe he asked for it, but he wasn't SERIOUS.

Just as he was about to close the browser window, a tap on his shoulder startled him. He looked behind him to find Miyavi-senpai standing there, grinning like a maniac as usual. His eyes were peering and curious to see what Reita was up to, wondering if he was being a naughty boy and looking at pr0n, or if he was finding yaoi stories about Ruki and himself. Miyavi always suspected that Reita had a thing for Ruki, but was overly shy about it. Covering up his face majority of the time didn't help his manliness much, did it?

"Ne, ne, Rei-kuuun! What are you doing?" Miyavi asked in a chirpy and hyper tone. He tried to take a peek over Reita's shoulder, expecting him to block the view. However, the exact opposite occured and Reita got up out of his seat and offered for Miyavi to have a look himself. Feeling a bit taken aback, Miyavi sat down in the seat and deciphered the foreign text on the screen before him.

"You seem to be quite a favourite amongst the fans," Reita said simply, carefully watching Miyavi's face for reactions as he read the blog entry. To his dismay, Miyavi seemed to act indifferent.

"Is this your first time encountering a crazy fangirl entry Rei-kun?" Miyavi asked, trying to conceal the smirk on his face. He was going to have fun teasing this one tonight.

"Uhh.. yes, I don't really go around looking at what people write about us." Reita's face felt sweaty, and he wasn't even wearing his nose strap!

"Well, I can assure you, that entry is nothing compared to other ones I've come across." Miyavi was feeling positively evil tonight.

"Wha.. what do you mean senpai?" The mere thought of that entry being just the tip of the iceburg sent chills down his spine.

"I don't even see why you're so worried in the first place. I seem to be the target in that entry, and not you. Though, I have read several fangirly entries about you and what they would like to do you." Oh yes, this solo artist was feeling VERY evil tonight.

Words could not even begin to describe Reita's face as he cringed at the mere thought. He was about to tell his senpai to stop talking about the topic but he couldn't get a word in at all. Everytime he opened his mouth, it seemed that Miyavi's voice would come out instead.

"I could show you a few if you would like. I remember there was one about a girl saying that if she ever got the chance to be alone with you, she would..." Miyavi's voice trailed off, though his smile did not disappear.

"Would what? OH WAIT NO! I don't think I want to know senpai. I really don't..." Too bad the poor boy was interrupted once again. This just wasn't his day.

"Well, she seemed really into bondage, and kinda seemed like a dominatrix type of woman. Wouldn't that be fun Rei-kun?" That evil smirk on his face wasn't going to disappear anytime soon, but it wasn't the same for Reita. The poor boy ran out of the room, in horror and shock. Miyavi would have bet ten bucks if someone else was in the room that he was running to Ruki for comfort.

"YAAAAY!" Miyavi cheered out loud. "Now the computer is all mine!"

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URL: http://www.livejournal.com <<GO>>

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Login: selfish_love
Password: ***********

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Journal >> Post an Entry

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Subject: Don't you just love how cute Reita can be?

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"I'll show him something to be really freaked out about."

The Denial

Thu, 22 Mar 2007 08:01:58 GMT

the GazettE // Reita x Ruki fanfic

Pairing: Reita and Ruki / Reituki
Rating: PG13+
Description: There's been too many hints lately! Ruki holding Reita's hand and grabbing his crotch! Surely there must be something going on!

Disclaimer: I do not own Reita, Ruki or the GazettE, but maybe they can models for me and my friend one day <_<

A/N: This fic is a little bit different and is in the format of an MSN chat. Once again, I've been inspired by my crazy friend Aki who never seems to have endless ideas about the PSC boys xD Another one for you my dear! ♥ And to everyone else: please enjoy and don't forget to leave me some feedback お願いします~

The Denial

MSN alert: *chizururururururu~ has signed on*

「あきら」 says:
OMFG REITA WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?

chizururururururu~ says:
Hello to you too Aki-chan (o_O;)

「あきら」 says:
Care to explain what THIS IS? http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l141/_VK-ninja/GazettE/Group/x1pbglkvql4bvebieje8djgjzjue79.jpg

chizururururururu~ says:
It's a picture of me and the boys? (o_O;)

「あきら」 says:
NO! LOOK WHERE RUKI'S HAND IS!!!

chizururururururu~ says:
(o_O;) And...?

「あきら」 says:
AND?!?! WHAT ARE YOU TWO HIDING FROM ME? Is there something going on between you two that you won't tell me about?!

chizururururururu~ says:
No... what makes you say that Aki-chan?

「あきら」 says:
No? NO YOU SAY?! Then would you care to explain to me what's going on here on this clip at approx. 1:17? http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WKnGzm8QkIw

chizururururururu~ says:
(o>_>;) It's not what you think it is...

「あきら」 says:
I think its EXACTLY what I think it is! >=O

chizururururururu~ says:
BRB! Don't talk to anyone if they come on while I'm gone ok?

「あきら」 says:
I KNOW YOU'RE TRYING TO AVOID ANSWERING ME BUT YOU CAN'T HIDE FOREVER!!!

chizururururururu~ says:
Hiii!!~~~ (*^o^*)

「あきら」 says:
Who's this? Rei-kun's nee-chan?

chizururururururu~ says:
No~~ It's Ruki~ :P Who's this?

「あきら」 says:
... I was right all along!

chizururururururu~ says:
Hmn?

GazettE in Wonderland

Fri, 22 Dec 2006 08:47:24 GMT

The GazettE Fanfiction Request

Keyword: Fanservice
Rating: PG13+
Description: The GazettE are falling behind in their sales! Kai comes up with an idea inspired by alice nine's "NUMBER SIX" movie to help them get back to the top of PSC once again.

Disclaimer: I do not own The GazettE. If I did, I think every GazettE fangirl would be out for my blood. xD

A/N: Here we go again! Looks like I’m getting into writing j-rock fics now (x_X);; I took my time with this one and didn’t write it in a block of an hour. Enjoy and please let me know what you think with a comment~ Love, tsukitenshi.

GazettE in Wonderland

As of late, The GazettE have had a huge boom in popularity. They’ve released singles so close to each other and just finished their tour NAMELESS LIBERTY SIX GUNS. They’re featured on almost every j-music magazine you can think of, from SHOXX bis to Neo Genesis. Keeping all this fame up is really hard you see, and they needed something new to keep their fans interested.

With this said, Kai called together a band meeting at his place. With him, he had a copy of alice nine’s NUMBER SIX DVD single release, which included their little movie.

Kai had watched the little movie in which alice nine’s members decided to take on roles of acting. He found himself inspired as he watched through NUMBER SIX and decided to run an idea through the group.

The band leader decided that it was best that he break this idea to the group over dinner, that way they would probably me in a more agreeable mood, then details could be discussed after the consumption of their food.

Aoi and Uruha arrived together, as did Reita and Ruki. All of them went about in their chatter until dinner was served, which was a home made hot pot.

When it came to food, Reita and Aoi argued like children over the meat pieces, leaving Uruha would break them up like a loving mother and lecture them about sharing.

After the arguments settled down, Kai called for everyone’s attention.

“Now that I have everyone’s attention, I just wanted to discuss something.”

“What is it Kai? Is there something wrong? Did the fangirls from Germany track you down or something?” Uruha spoke with concern. Fangirls could be pretty scary in Uruha’s opinion - they either wanted to rape them, or do something unspeakable to them. But then again, he reminded himself that not all fangirls were like that.

Kai looked at Uruha with a puzzled look. “Where in the world did you get that idea?”

Uruha remained silent and scratched the thigh of his pants, trying to distract himself from his feeling of discomfort from making a fool out of himself.

Ruki chuckled at his fellow band member’s comment of concern. “We know that you worry about your friends, but that was kinda funny Uruha. How could fangirls from Germany track us down, eh?”

“You never know,” Aoi said in his defence. “Some people can be pretty crazy you know.”

“Guys! We’re not talking about fangirls or stalkers here!” Kai exclaimed on top of their conversation. “I wanted to talk about our next step in terms of publicity!”

“That’s fair enough,” Ruki agreed, helping himself to more food.

“Yeah, it’s pretty hard to keep up. We’ve been in so many shoots lately and releasing Filth in the Beauty and Regret so close to each other was pretty risky, and not many bands can pull that off.” Reita seemed to have the same worries about the band, and didn’t want their efforts to come crashing down so quickly.

“That’s exactly right,” Kai agreed. He walked over to his furnished lounge suite and picked up the NUMBER SIX DVD, then headed back to the dining table. “Everyone has watched Shou-kun and alice nine’s efforts on NUMBER SIX right?”

The band nodded in unison, still immersed in their meal.

“Well, I was thinking, why don’t we do something to do with acting? But since we’re short on time, I was thinking do a short play of something that’s already been written.”

“That actually sounds like a good idea!” Ruki exclaimed. “Got any ideas in mind?”

“We’ll talk about all the details after we finish, ne?” Reita said, eying the last piece of meat which was quickly snatched away by Aoi, who promptly placed it in his mouth and began chewing.

“OYE! That was my piece!” Reita exclaimed.

“Too late now~” Aoi replied in a sing-song voice.

“Don’t even try singing because you suck at it. Stick to your guitar.”

“What was that broken-nose boy? At least I look sexy when I play the guitar.”

“Stop it you two!” Uruha commanded, giving them both a stern eye.

“You’re both washing the dishes tonight,” Kai said simply, not caring if he seemed impolite.

If looks could kill, Reita and Aoi could have won World War II together.

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It took a good half an hour before Reita and Aoi finished with the dishes. It was a miracle that nothing broke, but by the end of it, everyone was happy and all in good spirits. Not for long though.

Kai took position in front of his LCD flat screen TV and faced the band. He cleared his throat and began his announcement.

“Ok! I decided that we should do a gothic lolita version of Alice in Wonderland. Most of us will have to keep switching characters throughout the mini-play since we don’t have the budget to hire actors. I’ve already assigned your roles!” He then pulled out a stack of paper which turned out to be scripts from the drawer of his coffee table, beside the chair Ruki had chosen to sit.

The scripts were handed out one by one, and a pile of highlighters were dumped in the middle of the coffee table. Once everyone had received a script and read through the casting, an angry yelled came from the beloved vocalist.

“WHY DO I HAVE TO PLAY ALICE?” Ruki screamed, infuriated that he was nominated to play the role of the main girl in the story. “Make Uruha do it! He looks more girly than I do!”

“No can do Ruki,” Kai replied, pointing at the script. “Uruha is going to be the Queen of Hearts near the end, so that’s an automatic no. You have to be Alice because you’re the vocalist.”

“That has no logic in at all! Why do I have to be the one that dresses as a girl?” In a situation like this, he would have expected Uruha to play the role because the reality was, he did look the most feminine out of the group, not that it was essentially a bad thing. Uruha had earned a large fanbase because of his features. It surely wasn’t a bad thing at all.

“If you look at the standings of a main character and vocalist, most people would think of them first when talking about a story or band in general. All you have to do is wear a dress. You’re already used to wearing make-up so you’re half there already.” Kai had spent a lot of time and effort getting the castings ‘right’, so to speak. The band understood that he wouldn’t have given them roles without good reason.

At this point, Ruki had run out of things to argue, so he just sat back on the black leather sofa with a sulky look on his face.

“Cool, I get to be the mad hatter!” Aoi exclaimed. “Hey, what outfits are we going to use for all this Kai-kun? You said we have a limited budget didn’t you?”

“Yeah that’s right. I was thinking that we could mix and match all our outfits from our past PV’s and shoots, except for Ruki. For Ruki, we need to buy him a dress, and it’ll be ok since it’s only for him and he’ll be the only one who doesn’t change roles in the play. It should work out. We should probably go with Baby the Stars Shine Bright. I think they have a line for this type of stuff. I even heard they donate dresses sometimes if it gets them publicity.”

“What about my outfits?” Uruha asked, noticing that he had nothing that would suit for his ‘Queen of hearts’ role.

“We should have enough to buy you an outfit too. I was thinking either to get you something excentric or SEXY DYNAMITE LONDON. What do you prefer?” Kai had everything planned out, and he wanted everything to go his way.

“I’ll check out both later I guess.” Uruha found himself a highlighter lying around and started to highlight his lines.

“For the mad hatter role, can I mix and match it with some of my BPN* stuff?” Aoi seemed to be piecing his outfits together in his mind. It was important that he always looked sexy in whatever he did.

(( *BPN stands for “BLACK PEACE NOW”, a clothing brand.))

“I see no problem with that. Actually, that’s a good idea. Everyone! Think of your own wardrobe and what you can mix and match.”

That comment seemed to raise spirits even more about the idea. It meant they got to wear things that they were comfortable with as well, and it gave them a wider selection of costume.

“I’m... the rabbit? The dormouse and Mr. Mouse, wait, aren’t those two the same character?” Reita was pretty satisfied with his roles, but he was just a bit confused on some of the characters.

“How come you get to be the Cheshire Cat, Kai?” Ruki was still sulking, and taking anything he could to start an argument with Kai.

“I tried my best to sort roles out to everyone’s image, and I took most of the stuff that was leftover. Besides, if we do this as a film, it shouldn’t be too much of a big deal because we don’t have to do it in front of a live audience.” One again, Ruki had not succeeded in finding a flaw in Kai’s plan.

That night, they proceeded to plan outfits, stage and filming areas. They were going to show what The GazettE was capable of.

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After careful planning and weeks of rehearsal, their first day of shooting quickly arrived upon their doorstep. Everyone was in separate dressing rooms with their different clothing changes, except for Ruki. He was hiding away, refusing to wear the lolita dress the band had picked out for him.

“Trust me, you’ll look great Ruki-kun!”

“The girls will be all over you. Its fanservice for the girls! Think of our fans Ruki!”

“If Mana-sama can do it, you can too!”

But I’m not freaking Mana-sama. I don’t parade around in a dress, pretending to be a girl. FOR CRYING OUT LOUD I’M A GUY!

“I swear, this better make sales or else I’m going to KILL Kai.”

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A month later, their DVD named “Gazette in Wonderland” was released and their sales skyrocketed through the roof. They were already doing a second print of DVD’s because it was in such a demand.

Once again, the band had gathered at Kai’s apartment for a celebration dinner. Everyone was in high spirits, except for Aoi and Reita, who were fighting over meat pieces once again.

“If you eat too much Aoi-kun, you’ll get fat.”

“Same goes for you, broken nose boy.”

“I’m not even wearing my nose strap right now so that insult is invalid. Please try again.”

“Will you two put a sock in it or I’m sending you both to different ends of the room,” Kai warned, giving them a stern eye. It seemed that Kai took on the father figure in the band, and Uruha fit the motherly role quite well.

“Anyway, now that the children have settled down,” Kai looked at Aoi and Reita’s direction, though they seemed to be eying the last piece of meat still, “I’m glad to announce that we have sold two million copies of the DVD! An amazing achievement it is, and we all have to thank Ruki for being such an adorable and appealing Alice.”

With that, everybody gave an applause to Ruki, who sat there embarrassed with his cheeks flaring red.

“I swore if it didn’t sell well, that I would kill you Kai. Seriously, that is the first and last time I’m wearing a dress.” Ruki was quite pleased on how well their sales were, but being in a dress was the oddest experience for him.

“Oh, Ruki, I don’t know about that being your last time in a lolita dress,” Reita said as he succeeded in claiming the last piece from Aoi. He happily chomped away at his victory morsel as Aoi pouted and looked away.

Ruki looked at him with a look mixed with surprise and shock. “What in the world do you mean by that?”

“Well, it seems that Aki bought a DVD and you have been a great inspiration. Aki is now naming the lolita line “Alice Ruki” and asked me if you could model some clothes.”

Ruki looked at Kai, half hating him. “This is completely your fault.”

"Fanfiction"

Thu, 09 Nov 2006 06:20:46 GMT

alice nine. & The GazettE fanfic request

Pairing: Shou and Ruki
Key Phrase: Hidden feelings
Rating: PG13+
Description: Have you ever thought how our idols would react after reading some of our fanfiction?

Disclaimer: I do not own Shou or Ruki (but damn I wish I did... >_>)

A/N: You know, I said that I would never write a story which included real people as we don't know their true personalities, but I ended up doing one >_< This is for you Aki! Hehe <3

It was that time again: when all the members of PSC had to come together in a meeting, pick a name out of a hat and spend a week, sharing the same room with that person. At this time, Shou didn’t feel quite comfortable with doing this, all because of a little scare that Hiroto had caused. Remembering the contents in that story made him shiver all over, and he did not want to see either Ruki or Reita for an exceptionally long time.

A few days prior to the meeting, Hiroto had decided to show Shou a one-shot fanfiction his overseas friend had found which consisted of an awkward pairing of Ruki, Reita and Shou. It was written in English, so although he didn’t understand everything, the story made him sick in his stomach and wanted to avoid them both as much as possible.

But that wasn’t going to happen.

As Shou walked into the meeting room, he spotted his band immediately and decided to take a seat next to Saga, but before he could pull the chair out, a familiar voice called out to him.

“Shou-kun~” Ruki called out in a sing-song voice. “Come sit next to us!” He patted the seat between him and Reita, who just merely smiled back at him.

Shou gulped and looked the two strangely - the after effects of the yaoi pairing fanfiction was playing through his mind. He would have done anything to pretend he didn’t hear them, but it was a bit too late for that now.

“Shou-kun, what’s wrong?” Ruki asked, standing up and making his way towards him. I assure you that he had no evil intent in mind, not yet anyway.

“DON’T COME NEAR ME!” Shou screamed and ran out the door. Everyone turned around and watched him run out the twin doors.

“What was that about?” Ruki asked, caught in surprise and stunned.

Reita however, just glanced at Hiroto who started to explain. “Do you guys remember Aki?” A few nods occurred within the group, with Ruki keeping his puzzled face on.

Hiroto gave a brief explanation about the fanfiction, who it contained and how Shou was a bit freaked out about it. Instead of everyone understanding the situation, Ruki decided to run out after Shou to bring him back.

“Shou-kuuuun~” Ruki yelled out, glomping him from behind, deciding to scare the boy a little more. “What’s wroooong? Why did you run out of the meeting? Perhaps you hate your senpai now? Don’t you look up to me anymore?” Ruki was a surprisingly good actor, with his large eyes giving off the puppy-dog look as they watered up slightly.

He grabbed Shou by the arm and dragged him back to the meeting room forcefully. “Wouldn’t it be great if we got paired together this time around Shou-kun?” A cheeky smile spread across his face as he plopped Shou in the seat next to him and Reita.

Pairings we called out as the director pulled out names from a hat, two by two, announcing who would be sharing rooms in order to create “harmony” within the bands of PSC. Hiroto and Uruha we paired together, as was Aoi and Tora, and to Shou’s horror, he and Ruki were paired.

“Isn’t that great Shou-kun?” Ruki exclaimed in excitement and reached over to give him a hug. Trying to mask his feelings, Shou looked away as he was feeling more awkward than ever.

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That night, everyone went into the designated rooms in which all the basics were provided – all they needed to bring is was their clothes. As Ruki happily took up three quarters of the wardrobe space, Shou hid underneath his blanket, wishing he could escape from his current situation.

Why the hell am I here? Out of all the people I could possibly be paired with this time around, it was Ruki-senpai. Why is this bothering me so much? AHHHH!! I shouldn’t even be thinking about these types of things... like what he could do in the middle of the night while I’m asleep. What am I thinking?! Poor Shou was driving his brain into overdrive, as he tried to distract himself, only to make him more focused on the events in the fanfiction he read.

Ruki, knowing exactly what the situation was, decided to take advantage of it to tease the boy more. It wasn’t often he had a chance to do something like this, and it seemed like fun. He was watching Shou curl up in his bed beneath the blankets as he made as much noise as possible as he unpacked for the week. Once everything was done, alice nine’s vocalist was still beneath his covers. So, he decided to spring launch a surprise attack on him.

“Shou-kun!” Ruki called out as he jumped on top of him, pulling down the blanket to reveal the young boy’s face. “Why are you hiding? You shouldn’t hide that pretty face of yours from the world.”

Shou didn’t move a millimetre, as his senpai was facing him so close that he could feel his warm breath. Alarms went off in his brain, with pretty much only the fanfiction in his mind. Shou looked away and barely whispered his reply. “I just want to sleep, I’m tired.”

Ruki retreated slightly, but was still sitting on top of the obviously conscious vocalist. “You haven’t even unpacked yet, and you want to sleep already? It’s only nine o’clock Shou-kun! Let’s go visit the others!”

“No, you go because I’m going to sleep. I’ll unpack tomorrow.” With that said, he pulled the covers over his head once again and waited till he was sure that Ruki had exit the room.

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Ruki closed the door and walked towards Reita’s room, with the decision to keep his plans for the evening a secret. Tormenting people was so much fun.

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With GazettE’s vocalist out of the room, Shou sprang out of bed and shoved all his belongings into one corner. He was still in his clothes from their dress rehearsal and decided to change into something more comfortable to sleep in. He pulled out a large tank top and a pair of shorts and got changed as quickly as possible, just in case Ruki came back earlier than expected.

Taking his copy of the room keys, he made his way to the washroom with a towel around his neck. He washed his face and got rid of all the makeup, doing a rush job of it, wanting to avoid Ruki at all costs.

Too bad his plan failed.

By the time he reached his room again, he found Ruki undressing and getting ready to sleep as well. Shou’s face went slightly red and he headed towards his own bed and pulled the covers over himself once again.

Shortly after, the lights went off and Ruki settled himself in his own bed, making it quite obvious with the rustling of his sheets.

A few minutes passed by, seeming like years, with nothing but silence in their room. Shou thought that he would surely die by the end of the week, as he couldn’t sleep, keeping his guard up all night long.

Again, there was rustling over Ruki’s side of the room. He sure does tosses and turns a lot in his sleep, Shou thought to himself as he tried to focus his mind on something else.

All of a sudden, Shou felt a weight curl around his stomach and the warmth of another body behind him.

“Shou-kun? Are you awake still?” Ruki whispered, hugging him a little tighter.

Shou freaked out, and wasn’t sure to do. He tried to wriggle out of the hold but only caused Ruki to grip on tighter. “Yea I’m a awake,” he replied. “No thanks to you though, senpai.”

“Ahh, that’s ok then.” I’ll end your torture soon, Ruki thought with a smile on his face. “I just wanted to tell you something. It’s something I’ve kept hidden from you for a while but I never expected that I’d say it to you.”

OH GOD NO PLEASE! Shou thought to himself, closing his eyes tightly, praying that it was only a nightmare. Please don’t let this be what I think it is...

Ruki pulled down the covers from Shou’s face and hovered above him. His face was so angelic in the moonlight, and Ruki gave a small smile. He leaned in closer to Shou’s ear and paused for a moment before speaking.

“Don’t let those silly stories get to you. Just be happy you have so many fans out there who don’t want you to be sex deprived.” With that said, he gave him a little peck on the cheek and jumped off the bed.

“Oyasumi, Shou-kun!”

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So what what did you guys think? XD This was my first time doing a j-rock fanfic. Hope you enjoyed it~

Family Bonds

Wed, 11 Oct 2006 11:36:23 GMT

We are forever bonded through blood,
Together, forming a family.
No matter how tough,
We will overcome all calamity.

We all know each other best
- We've been best friends from birth.
No one can ever take another's place,
No one at all on Earth.

As family, we'll always be together.
Nothing can ever tear us apart
- Not now, not ever,
For we hold each other in our hearts.

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Dedicated to my precious cousin Peter Stoke Jr., who has a heart transplant operation in Melbourne tomorrow. Love you lots cuzzie, and remember we all love you dearly. <3

This is me, revealed.

Sun, 01 Oct 2006 12:59:00 GMT

The darkness within the light, the black within white - the complete balance of humanity mixed with God's insanity.

This is who I am; this is what you'll see - the inner complexity of my being set free.

Within this being, the angelic nor does the evil exist. A force of complete neutrality is the essence of this soul.

Take me as I am or cast me away into the oceans for I will go wherever life leads me with no remorse.

Darkness within light painted with black and white in which the evil and good are represented in equal demeanour, the complete balance in which I seek wholeness.

Midnight Jewel

Sun, 10 Sep 2006 14:39:56 GMT

The glistening shimmer of the midnight jewel,
Radiating brighter than the diamonds in the sky.
Oh, how I wish to catch your eternal beauty,
To hold in my hand and stare into your depths.

You illuminate such radiant beauty,
Guiding the way for those below you.
I love to dream beneath your smile,
Captured in your spell of the night.

With just a glance, I am entranced,
The light, seeping through into my soul.
Caught within this silent midnight spell,
The pure shining jewel in the sky - the moon,
Creating a new world of wonderful illusion,
Guiding me to along to my path of dreams.

Shine over me, heaven's jewel of the night.
Guide me along though I feel pain and stife.
Give me the courage to believe and dream,
As I continue down this journey of life.

Crimson Eyes - Chapter 3: Revealed Secrets

Fri, 08 Sep 2006 14:47:35 GMT

Rest assured, this fic is far from over! Although, you'll have to bear with me on getting the next chapter up. I hope you've enjoyed what you've read so far... ItaAnko for the win!

Anime: Naruto
Pairing: ItachixAnko/KakaAnko (not so much the latter)
Rating: 13+
Description: Time to get their teammate back! But will this tradegy uncover Itachi's true feelings?

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“LET GO OF ME ASSHOLE!” Anko had no intention of remaining silent. Who the hell would expect her to? She was just grabbed by two weird men, wearing purple nail polish dressed in robes with red clouds printed upon it.

“You just hurt my feelings lil` lady,” the one holding her responded. She couldn’t see his face clearly, with the sun glaring into her eyes. It was all too convenient for them.

Just as she was about to retort back, she felt an immense pressure around her throat. Before her body could even register the pain, her world was overcome by a sudden darkness.

Not too far behind them was the Uchiha prodigy. With each step and passing second, he seemed to be gaining on the two mysterious men. ‘I can’t believe that hag let her guard down!’ he thought to himself, as two small black figures came into sight. One of them seemed to be carrying someone in their arms. Itachi focused a little more on the subject in the enemy’s arms. It didn’t take him long to figure out who it was.

‘Why isn’t she fighting?! It’s almost as if she wanted to be captured!’ His mind slowly clouded, causing him to slow down slightly in speed. Although he didn’t lose much momentum, it was enough to allow the two nail polish-wearing freaks to get ahead. It wasn’t until that they disappeared from sight that he put two and two together. ‘She’s unconscious...’ Once that fact has registered, Uchiha Itachi was fuming. It was as if someone had fanned the Uchiha flame to burn brighter than before, ‘I’ll get you back, I promise.’

Itachi continued to pursue, completely forgetting his missions and his other team-mate: Hatake Kakashi. Right now, his only priority was to beat the living daylights out of the two freaks and retrieve Anko. As much as he hated her, he couldn’t stand the thought of her being taken away either. His feelings during the chase seemed to defy all logic about hate and love. The Uchiha felt absolutely no affection towards Orochimaru’s student, yet he didn’t want her to be taken away in such a pathetic way. It would mean that she was literally snatched away.

‘What the hell are you thinking about boy?’ a voice inside him stirred. Itachi shook his head in frustration and tried to concentrate on the chase, but it didn’t stop the little voice inside. ‘Stop lying to yourself. You two may scream at each other all day long but in the end, who is the person you can completely honest with? That’s right, “her”.’ Itachi was trying to come into terms with this whole new sensation stirring inside of him. The harder he tried to focus, the more he seemed to go into a daze. How can your view of a person totally change in a few minutes? The answer was simple: if the situation is dire and you had an emotional attachment to them since the beginning, feelings can be easily swayed.

This was reality. Itachi was young and didn’t have many close friends. In fact, he only considered one person to be his friend: Shisui. The pair was like brothers and treated each other like family, including the little idiotic fights and whatnot. Itachi was still a kid, but he was growing up like every other kid. Being a shinobi demanded a faster growth rate of maturity. He could not keep up the charade of the little brat in front of her much longer, as he didn’t want to drive her away completely. He needed her to be there and be brutally honest with him in every situation, not to sugar-coat every little excuse, action or problem she had with him. I will get you back no matter what Anko. His 5targets were gaining a bit more speed, and so he hastened himself to make up for lost ground.

The two men knew they weren’t alone, with three pursuers on their tale, all at varying distances. One of them however, was within a fifty metre radius, and most likely had the pair and hostage in sight. They didn’t bother looking back – they had no use for the boy. The girl on the other hand, had grabbed their attention from the moment they sensed her presence. There was something about her that intrigued the two men, enough to abandon their original mission and take off with her instead.

“You do realize we’re gonna get our asses kicked for this, right?” The mysterious man stared at their bounty, thinking of all the fun things he could do. He could slice up that pretty skin of hers and her scream as she bled slowly, with the fine red liquid seeping from her creamy complexion.

“Yeah, I know, and don’t you get any funny ideas about this girl!” While he carried Anko, he could feel his partner’s sadistic eyes on the girl. “She could hold valuable information about Konoha which we could use to our advantage. With it being the strongest village at the moment, nothing like a little destruction would liven up the place.”

“How did you know she was from Konoha?”

“Are you stupid?” He shifted the young girl’s forehead protector slightly, just enough to show the symbol it had engraved to his friend.

“Oh, ok.”

As their conversation came to a halt, they realized that they had been mistaken about the number of pursuers. Although that had sensed three behind them, there were several others travelling around them and they could feel them quickly gain a bit of an advantage. Before they knew it, three large hounds were barking furiously at them in front, as several others had locked their jaws on their legs, causing the man’s grip on Anko to loosen, and dropped her within seconds. The dogs teeth sunk harder and harder into their flesh, with their blood oozing from the wounds like a leaking tap. Although they had managed to get the dogs off, they had been impaired. Realizing that they could not reclaim Anko once more, they sped off in two different directions and left the scene of action behind.

“ANKO!!!!!” Itachi screamed, as he raced towards her at full speed as she fell. Itachi dove down after her, and barely managed to break her fall. Kakashi surely was close behind, since his little friends had caught up, but he couldn’t care less. Itachi’s eyes were locked onto a lifeless Anko. “Please, don’t die!”

The young Uchiha boy cradled her in his arms, with his welling up with crystal clear tears. “Please, don’t go yet,” he whispered. He closed his eyes and buried his face into her clothing, refusing to show his tears.

He laid her on the dirt ground, wishing that he knew some medical jutsu for once in his life. He pressed his ear against her chest and could hear a pulsing heartbeat. Itachi leaned in close to her face and could hear her breath ever so slightly. Rejoicing in the fact she was still alive, Itachi bent over even closer, and planted his lips onto hers, wishing he could one day feel the kiss returned.

Crimson Eyes - Chapter 2: The Mission

Fri, 08 Sep 2006 14:37:54 GMT

Here's chapter two! Just be warned in advance, I'm a slow updater! >_< After browsing through communities on here, I realized there isn't one for ItaAnko! *gasps* I'll go start one up >_>

Anime: Naruto
Pairing: ItachixAnko/KakaAnko (just a bit)
Rating: 13+
Description: Itachi and Anko set off on their first mission together! Feelings of resentment still hang in the air.. perhaps its denial! Can Kakashi keep these two in control during the mission? Something bad is bound to happen. (Slightly OOC)

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The two shinobi waited by the gates of Konoha, with Anko trying to ignore the Uchiha boy to the best of her ability. Although she had managed for the first ten minutes of waiting, she couldn’t stand anymore after that.

“Hey baa-san! Stop ignoring me! Are you really that annoyed?” Itachi taunted haughtily.

Frustration became more apparent on Anko’s face as each second passed, yet she continued to try and ignore the young child with every ounce of energy that remained.

It didn’t last long.

“You fucking brat! Can’t you tell when someone wants to be left alone?” the snake apprentice roared, giving the Uchiha boy a sense of satisfaction.

“Mitarashi-san, you gave up way too early. Honestly, I thought you were beyond these childish pranks.”

There was nothing more than Anko wanted to do than to super fly kick Uchiha Itachi all the way to the Country of Wind and leave him in the desert with no way home. Unfortunately, she couldn’t. Instead she grit her teeth in frustration and glared at the child.

“I hate you,” she spat, venom dripping in each syllable.

“Awww, that’s not very nice Mitarashi-san.” Itachi pouted, putting on another act of innocence. His hands were in his pockets as he shifted the dirt around with his open-toed sandals.

I don’t care if it’s nice or not, Anko though to herself. It’s gonna take all that I have not to injure you during this damned mission.

Finally, their third team mate had finally arrived. With his masked face with his forehead protector draped over his left eye, he radiated a somewhat mysterious aura. He was well known in Konoha Sato, with a reputation worthy to succeed the “White Fang”. His name: Hatake Kakashi.

He approached Anko and Itachi with a friendly smile hidden beneath his mask.

“Yo,” he greeted with a hand raised in the air.

“Hey.”

“Hi.”

Neither of the two changed their attitude with the arrival of their third team mate. They remained unwilling to co-operate with one another. The atmosphere was heavy between the two young ninja.

Anko and Itachi stood several feet away from each other, not speaking a word to each other. Instead, they both glared at one another, causing discomfort among their third team member.

“Errr… are you two alright?” the silver haired shinobi asked the two.

“Yeah we’re fine,” they replied in unison. After realizing that they answered at the same time, the two glared at each other intensely as if they were trying to assassinate each other through eye contact.

Their third team-mate eyed them curiously once again, sighing after realization that this mission would be harder than it seemed.

“Well, just to remind you two again, we three were selected as a team since most of the Jounin are out on other missions, they paired my up with you two, since you are both the most outstanding chuunin left.”

And to my misfortune, that little brat had to be one of the top three left… Anko thought, as she nodded to show she comprehended what the masked, silver haired teenage boy said. Ah well, at least I have a spunky guy to calm my nerves during the mission. She looked at her team mate up and down approvingly. Who would have thought that she would get to work with the highly adored Hatake Kakashi?

“You do know what our mission objective is, right?” he asked them both, with a slight look of concern on his face.

“You might have to explain it to the kid again though,” Anko said crudely. “He’s just a kid after all,”

“Don’t go underestimating me you old hag!” Itachi spat, glaring at the back of Anko’s head as she turned around. Kakashi looked at them both and scratched his head, and went on to explain their mission anyway.

“The mission assigned to us is to fin out information about a small group who call themselves ‘Akatsuki’. They seemed to made of various missing-nin from various villages. We don’t know what their objectives are but they are seen as a large threat for the safety and well being of other nins.” The masked shounen paused briefly and looked at the two. “You guys got it?”

“Yeah, I got ya,” Anko answered, as she put on her cream coloured backpack and started walking towards the gate.

“You might have to repeat it for her later though Hatake-san. Old ladies tend to forget things,” Itachi chirped cheekily, loud enough for Anko to hear. After that he put on his own backpack and headed out as well with Kakashi following them from behind.

“By the way, I was appointed team leader for this mission,” Kakashi spoke up while following them from behind. “So, unfortunately for you two, that means you two have to listen to me.”

Anko and Itachi continued to walk ahead without a word escaping from their pursed lips.

“My first order for this mission is that you two don’t quarrel. We’re working as a team, and that means that we all need to work together. This is a one-man mission.”

The two continued to walk in silence. With a final sigh, Kakashi shook his head and walked along in silence.

After a few days of travelling, the team finally arrived at their desired location. They hid themselves amongst the trees. The teenage Kakashi felt as if he had been babysitting the pair of them for a month. Although Itachi was barely a teenager, he expected him to be more mature. Secretly, he saw Itachi as his Uchiha replica: a young prodigy naturally blessed with talent and mastering sharingan at the age of 8. Kakashi briefly caressed his forehead protector which was hiding the last gift of his friend, and turned to see the two arguing once again.

“Shut up you fucking little brat! We’re meant to follow Kakashi-san’s orders here, not do whatever you like. He’s the jounin around here after all!”

Mitarashi Anko, Kakashi repeated her name inside his head. Undeniably, she was a beautiful young girl. There was only an age gap of two years between them. He couldn’t deny that he found her attractive in more ways than one. Despite her constant cursing, she was a strong and independent girl. He liked that about her. Kakashi only wished that she’d stop arguing with the Uchiha and pay a little more attention to him.

“What makes you think I was going to go against his orders you old hag! Why don’t you learn to control your foul mouth and focus for a change?” Itachi argued back, fuelling the fire.

“Ok you two, that’s enough! We’re here to gather about an organization that goes by the name ‘Akatsuki”. Don’t underestimate them!! One wrong move and we can be dead within seconds.” Kakashi instructed them to go to separate listening posts around the area.

There weren’t many of them of them around. There was only a pair of shinobi dressed in black cloaks with red clouds patterned across it. They didn’t look so dangerous from where Itachi was standing. Their faces were hidden beneath large cone shaped hats.

Don’t let my guard down ey? He thought to himself. How tough can they be? They haven’t even noticed we’re he-

“LET ME GO!” Anko screamed, as one of the cloaked ninja appeared behind her suddenly.

“ANKO!” Itachi yelled and chased after her, ignoring Kakashi’s order’s to stay behind. Within seconds, the four had vanished from sight.

“DAMN IT!” Kakashi screamed throughout the forest. How the hell did I let this happen?

Without wasting another second, the lone shinobi summoned a few of his companions, including a small dog named Pakkun.

“Pick up their scent and take me to them, Pakkun.”

Crimson Eyes - Chapter 1: First Encounter

Fri, 08 Sep 2006 13:19:39 GMT

Well, since this is my writing journal, I decided I might as well post this fanfic, which I started at the beginning of the year. It's been posted on fanfiction.net and I've gotten some reviews (which makes me a happy girl! lol) so no harm in posting it here right? This was actually my first attempt on a non-onshot fanfic >< lol. I'm slowly continuing it...

Anime: Naruto
Pairing: ItachixAnko (for now)
Rating: 13+
Description: Itachi was the kid everyone loved while Anko's the loud mouthed student of the Snake Sannin who seemed to have very few in her life. At first, they appear incompatible, but the truth is they secretly envy each other.

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Everyone just loved him. He was just so perfect in every way: his dark ebony hair, his deep dark eyes, and when he smiled it was like a precious gem. All the girls in the class loved him, the teachers loved him. He was the eldest son of the police chief in Konoha and a prodigy: Uchiha Itachi.

The Uchiha genius graduated from the Academy at the young age of 7 and gained Sharingan at the age of 8. He was the pride of the clan and the thief of many hearts. Including a young girl named Mitarashi Anko.
Sure, she was about 6 years older than he was, but it was still hard not to notice the young prodigy. Anko had co-operated with him on missions beforehand when he was first promoted to Chuunin, and her sensei seemed very interested in the Uchiha boy.

“Go befriend him Anko, it seems like he could use a friend,” Orochimaru said to her with his usual sly smile just as she found out that she was assigned on a mission with Uchiha Itachi by Sandaime-sama to help a few or their own shinobi escape from being kept hostage.

Anko eyed him curiously for a moment then laughed sarcastically. “Why would I want to be friends with a brat for sensei?” she said haughtily, concealing her feelings inside a smirk.

“You feel something for that boy, do you not?” the pale man merely replied, his eyes dancing with enjoyment.
The young girl of 16 glared at him, just before she stormed off leaving her beloved sensei beside the Forest of Death.

What the hell does that bastard know anyway, Anko thought to herself as she angrily trudged around Konoha. He better not mean what I think he means. For fucks sake he’s only a 10 year old brat!

Before she knew it, she had landed on the floor with a young dark haired boy in front of her.

“Hey, brat, watch where your going will ya?” she scowled as they both rose to their feet.

“Why don’t YOU look where your going, obaa-san?” the child retorted, as he brushed the dirt off his dark blue shorts.

“What did you just call me?” Anko nearly screeched in anger, with her fists clutched up, shaking with excitement.

“O-baa-san,” chirping each syllable with a menacing voice, enough to rival a cheetah.

“WHY YOU FUCKING LITTLE BRAT!” She screamed as she grabbed him by the collar and went in for a punch.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” he said with a smile on his face. As he dodged the punch successfully, his eyes bored in Anko’s, turning a crimson red, with three other pupils rotating slowly at first.

Instantly, Anko dropped him to the ground, with her eyes as sharp as kunai, facing the Uchiha boy.

“Scared of a brat are we?” As he laughed, Anko gave him a kick straight to his stomach, catching him off guard for few seconds.

“Who would be scared of you, Uchiha Itachi,” she replied in a sinister way, with her eyes narrowing further at the child.

“My my, your reputation proceeds you, Mitarashi Anko-san.”

“Reputation?” she questioned, trying to control her anger. “What reputation in hell are you talking about?”

“Your pure insolence, that’s what.” Itachi smiled at her with a look of innocence as he turned around and walked away slowly.

“I look forward to working with you,” the young Uchiha boy said with a hint of playfulness in his voice.

“I can’t wait to strangle you,” Anko muttered under her breath, as she walked to the nearest ho-ho stand to try and cheer herself up.

How can people like a brat like that?

That was a meeting she'd never forget.

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Mitarashi Anko was known to be the apprentice of the Snake Sannin of Konoha. She was loud, straightforward and often seen as rude. Even though she wasn’t the most loved in Konohakagure, Itachi still envied her. No one had such high expectations of her; she didn’t have a bunch of people ogling at her every time she walked past. Anko didn’t have to hide behind a shadow.

Itachi did

She could be herself everyday, do whatever she wanted and be free. She had everything that Itachi wished for. If he acted like the way he did just now to anyone else, the word would go straight to his parents, in which then his father would be awaiting his return with a bamboo stick and a long lecture to follow.

Didn’t anyone understand that he was sick of the attention? He didn’t ask to be a prodigy, nor did he ask for everyone else to love him so much. All Itachi wanted was to be a normal kid, who could run around, be cheeky and have fun at his own expense.

But from the moment he stepped into the Academy, he was denied all that, just because he excelled in everything that they offered him there.

He couldn’t help being a genius, and it’s not like he enjoyed it either.

Why can’t people see me for who I am and not for what I can do? Why can’t I just be free like everyone else? I hate being seen as the “Uchiha Prodigy”, no one recognizes me for the person I am. I’m just a child, so why can’t they let me act like one? That’s all I want… all that I really need.

Thoughts began to plague on the young Uchiha’s mind. He hated dwelling on these feelings as well. So, to clear his mind, he headed to the woods where he usually practiced his shuriken throwing skills. Maybe throwing a bunch of things around would help him forget those useless thoughts.

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Metal colliding loudly against the wooden targets always seemed to sooth Itachi. The process did as well, aiming and then applying force which would send the object flying, whether it was kunai, shuriken or any other object; it always gave him satisfaction inside. Itachi came here daily, to free himself from the stress which everyone placed upon him. He trained until sunset, then would pack up and head home

Tonight was no exception, especially since he had to leave for that mission tomorrow.

So after he had collected all his shuriken, the Uchiha boy headed home, often gazing up in the sky as beautiful colours such as orange, pink and purple merged together in one work of art known as the sunset.

Itachi loved it best when there was mainly purple in the sky for some strange reason. He thought it looked stunning.

Finally, he had reached home. He slid open the rice paper door and slipped out of his shoes

“I’m home!”

“Welcome back dear,” his mother greeted as usual with her soft and warm smile.

“Nii-chan?” a small voice chirped from a distance.

Itachi walked over to his 4 year old brother and gave him a smile. “I’m home,” he said to the young child with a smile on his face

“Welcome home nii-chan!” Sasuke said happily, wrapping his arms around Itachi's leg, smiling up at his big brother.

Itachi scooped down and picked up his little brother. They were almost splitting images of each other. If it weren’t for the age difference, it would be most likely that they would be mistaken for twins.

Sasuke wrapped his arms around Itachi’s neck and gave him a tight hug.

“Did nii-chan have a good day?” the young one asked sincerely. Itachi just smiled back with gave him a light flick on the forehead

Instantly, Sasuke’s grin turned upside down, transforming into a frown.

“That hurt nii-chan,” Sasuke sulked

Itachi laughed softly and placed him back down on the floor.

“If you can’t handle that dear brother, how are you ever going to become a great shinobi? We have to deal with more pain than that."

For a moment, it seemed as Sasuke went and contemplated on that last comment. Then with no warning, Sasuke gave an outburst.

“One day nii-chan, I’ll be a great shinobi just like you! I’ll master Sharingan and be the smartest in my class! I’ll live up to the Uchiha name just as nii-chan did!”

No, Sasuke, you don’t really want that, do you? Itachi thought as he gave a small forced smile to the beaming child. Trust me; you don’t want a bunch of people falling over you. It’s damn annoying. Even though everyone loves you, you’re really just a loner, because you don’t fit in with the rest because they see you as something better…

Before he became completely lost for his thoughts, Itachi headed up to his room.

“Call me when dinner’s ready Okaa-san, I’m going to start packing for my mission tomorrow.”

“Yes dear!” she replied, as Itachi climbed up the stairs.

I can’t believe I have to spend a week, with her.

Time

Tue, 05 Sep 2006 12:44:44 GMT

Time escapes so swiftly -
Every minute, every second,
Lost before us each moment.

Each day is compiled by time,
And so is every month and year,
Eventually becoming a decade, a century,
One millenia - all proof of escaped time.

We cannot freeze time,
It cannot be altered.
But, we can catch a moment's memory -
In our minds; with a pen; as a picture.

So, even though time escapes us,
We must remember to keep moving forward.
Time will not be lost,
If we live life to the fullest.

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This is dedicated to Steve Irwin, who died of a cardiac arrest caused by a stingray on the 4th of September, approx 11am. He did a lot for Australia's wildlife and will be missed greatly.

R.I.P. Steve Irwin, you were Australia's mate.

Love Me.

Fri, 01 Sep 2006 01:27:25 GMT

Protect me, love me,
Promise your undying love.
Hold me, embrace me,
Tell me your heart won't let go.

Stay with me for eternity,
We'll spend each life together.
Listen to my heart, it calls for you,
The only one who I want in my life.

Time will change, but not our love -
It is an everlasting flame,
Burning brilliantly through the ages,
Never dying, forever going.

Now that you have heard these words,
Can you fill the hole in my heart?
Will you be the one to make me smile,
The one who will always let me know love.

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Tue, 29 Aug 2006 14:32:09 GMT

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Tsukitenshi ID

Mon, 28 Aug 2006 09:19:02 GMT

My ID! The original concept was taken from the logo my friend made for our studio MoonVale.

You'll be seeing this logo a lot more from now on! I'll be placing it on all my work as my trademark ^^

The descendant of the Moon enters

Sat, 26 Aug 2006 05:36:35 GMT

Wee.. new writing journal account!

Just a little random info about my username.

ID: tsukitenshi

Just like how people have an ID number at work or school, my writing ID from here on out is tsukitenshi, which is Japanese for Moon Angel. I find that I draw a lot of inspiration for my stories from the moon, as to me it symbolizes many things, from power to fantasy..

I'll be posting as much of my work on here as possible, but many will be backdated to the dates they were written and completed, so be sure to check the archives, but I'll make little update posts to inform you all.

I hope you guys leave me feedback!

Credit to premade_ljs for the layout. I think its simply beautful and stunning.