oh, li'l cyssy had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!
This is just a suppository for a lot of the rabid fic-bunnies that like to jump up and bite my ass. I can't write each and every one that attacks me, but, I figured mebbe people would enjoy just reading some of the random ideas I have. ^^;;
What you'll find here won't be fics, really. What you'll find are snippets, ideas, and conversations. That's not to say that they won't ever evolve into full-blown fics. It's more like an online notebook where I jot things down that catch my fancy. ^_~
and on this farm, she had some...bunnies! E-I-E-I-O!
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you're just jealous 'cause the voices talk to me.... ^_~
an age-old question answered....
When Nakazato Takeshi was born, his parents remarked on how their brand-new bouncing baby boy had the biggest, most beautiful eyes they’d ever seen. When his four-year old sister, Naoko, saw him for the first time, she fell in love instantly.
"He’s pretty," she said and smiled.
Over the years, Naoko watched over her little brother. When he was a little boy, all he had to do was turn his big, brown eyes to his sister or his parents, and he would get whatever he wanted. If the eyes didn’t work, he quickly learned that a strategic tear or two worked wonders. Little by little, his family gained an immunity to his big eyes and tears, though it was a coin-toss if he threw in a slight lip tremble. Luckily, as Takeshi grew older, he used the power of his eyes less and less.
When Takeshi was a teenager, Naoko would notice that he kept coming home mussed and disheveled. When she asked him what was going on at school, her little brother would just growl and storm to his room, slamming his door shut. One day, he came back with his shirt missing and looking quite dazed.
Naoko set him down in a chair and decided to have a sister-to-brother chat.
"Takeshi."
"What?"
"Want to tell me what happened?"
"No."
"What happened to your shirt?"
Takeshi looked away and blushed. Well, now. Naoko eyed her brother. Takeshi squirmed. Naoko crossed her arms. Takeshi fidgeted. Naoko narrowed her eyes and gave her brother the look that every older sibling instinctively knows how to give in order to make their wayward younger siblings ‘fess up to whatever they’d been doing.
Takeshi thrust out his lower lip and Naoko knew that she’d won. "It wasn’t my fault!"
"What wasn’t your fault?"
"I was on my way home when someone bumped into me. I turned to give him a glare and the next thing I know, I’m in an alley and he’s got his tongue down my throat!"
Naoko choked and blinked. "What?"
Takeshi ignored her and continued to rant, getting up to pace. "And it happens all the time! I give people glares, and they jump me! Not that it was that bad, really, but that’s not the point. I don't know what's going on and I don’t know why they do it. It’s driving me crazy!"
Naoko blinked a couple more times and cleared her throat. "Uh, let me get this straight. Each time you glare at someone, they jump you."
Takeshi nodded. Naoko’s lips twitched. Takeshi scowled.
"Show me."
"What?"
"Show me your glare."
Takeshi glared. Naoko boggled. Somehow, her little brother’s big, dark-brown eyes turned his glare into the sexiest come-hither look she had ever seen. She shuddered. Ewwww...
"Well?"
"It’s your eyes."
"My eyes?" Takeshi looked confused.
How to explain. Naoko opened her mouth, but nothing came out. How on earth was she supposed to tell her little brother that when he glared his eyelids lowered, his eyes got even darker, and that he practically smoldered. She shuddered again. She was now scarred for life.
"Look, I can’t explain it. Just trust your big sister on this one."
"So what am I supposed to do?"
"Well...." Naoko thought a moment. Then she grinned and dragged Takeshi up to her room.
~*~*~*~
The next day, Takeshi came home and ran to find his sister.
"It worked! It worked!"
Naoko put down her book and raised her eyes, smiling. "Yeah?"
"Yeah! Thanks!" Takeshi gave his sister a long hug.
Naoko laughed. "You remember how to do it on your own?"
Takeshi nodded.
"Good. Now get out of here. I got studying to do."
"Nechan?"
"Yeah?"
"Can I keep your eyeliner?"
~ mweeheeheeheehee! XD *runs from Takepon*
Takeshi: I. Don't. Wear. Eyeliner!
testing testing, 1-2-3
let's see if this works....