http://tsade.com/ 2010-09-09T05:09:05-07:00 FeedCreator 1.7.2-ppt DokuWiki 2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 http://tsade.com/fan-fiction/cutey-honey?rev=1277693708&do=diff

Nyoko peered over the class jewelery cabinet in surprise. Her lips parted softly, the delicate sheen of her lipstick reflected on the glass as she admired the delicate velvet displays below. Hundreds of crystal pieces of jewelery set in gold, platinum, and other fascinating metals. But, it wasn’t the settings that attracted her attention, it was the gemstones themselves. They were the colors of the rainbows, with a clarity that gave her the impression of liquid light being hardened into intricat…

2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 http://tsade.com/fan-fiction/dragon-pink?rev=1277693708&do=diff

“Hatsuka, I don’t think we should be in here.” Aki’s echoed against the rough walls of the cavern. Her bright brown eyes peered past the flickering torch she was carrying and into a stone hallway carved out of the very rock of the cavern. Behind her, the blue cast of shadows faded into darkness, with only a pinprick of light giving her one last hope of the summer day outside. She felt her heart tapping against her ribs and she swallowed to ease the tightness of her dry throat. Her outfit was th…

2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 http://tsade.com/fan-fiction/hp-squid?rev=1277693708&do=diff

“Ron! Wait up!” Harry Potter’s voice carried clearly out over the water and Ron looked up with a start. His red hair flashed in the setting sunlight as he peered over the water to see Harry running along the side, carrying his Firebolt. Ron sighed and waited, smoothing his moth-eaten robes before leaning against a carved, wooden pole in the ground.

2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 http://tsade.com/fan-fiction/jack-new-guard?rev=1277693708&do=diff

A black, shimmering slime dripped off the wall, burning a path down ancient, scored walls before splashing into a pool of acrid vomit. A shape, one that long since forgotten it’s human form, reached out from the darkness to dip a cigarette into the black, still shifting, pool. The pale stick was pierced on a thin, cruel blade that disappeared into the darkness. The tip of the cigarette flared for a second, then bellowed out black clouds of noxious fumes before the figure drew it back into the da…

2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 http://tsade.com/fan-fiction/pinkmouse-birthday-dreams?rev=1277693708&do=diff

It started early evening. The type of morning where the summer insects buzzed loudly and there was a humidity in the air. Shayla sprawled out across the couch, anxiously waiting for Trevor’s surprise. She flipped through the channels. “News, news, porn, news... back to the porn.”

2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 http://tsade.com/fan-fiction/pinkmouse-sword-lessons?rev=1277693708&do=diff

A dull silence stretched between them and Yuriko felt this strange sensation of losing him, the teal mouse sitting next to her. He had the softest smile, as he looked down at the ceramic cup in his hands. The tiny fingers easily held the cup and the green tea inside steady, but it was almost like watching a child drink. But, the mouse in front of her was no child, far from it. Instead, he was an unexpected surprise, even after months of emails and the occasional picture. And four years older tha…

2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 http://tsade.com/fan-fiction/urotsukidoji-freefall?rev=1277693708&do=diff

Little Izanami bounced her ball with one hand as she stared up at a towering skyscraper casting a shadow over her playground. Covered with cranes and scaffolding, she watched as workers crawled over the upper third of the building like tiny ants. As she stared, she wondered what the city would look like from way up there. Other questions drifted through her thoughts, in time with the bouncing ball.

2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 2010-06-27T19:55:08-07:00 http://tsade.com/fan-fiction/urotsukidoji-that-poor-nurse?rev=1277693708&do=diff

The summer evening buzzed with an orchestra of insects. The air, thick and sluggish, beat against the skin as the hint of a rain that never came drifted further away with every passing moment. Daylight faded into a buzzing darkness, with the bright headlines of cars lighting up the few stragglers as they pooled at the bars, parks, and other places. In the distance, tall apartment buildings glowed with the flickering colors of television sets and people living their lives, ignoring the press of o…