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1st February, 2006. 11:16 pm. The Stuffed Animals

Title:The Stuffed Animals
Anime:Card Captor Sakura
Pairing:Kero x Suppi
Genre:Romance
Rating:G

*The Stuffed Animals*


Disclaimer:Want to sue me? I own no rights to Card Captor Sakura. However, with that said, I now have the right to write a fanfic. Still want to try and sue me? Go ahead, you can have all three of the pennies in my piggy bank.

IMPORTANT AUTHOR NOTE!!!!:I’m not sure whether Suppi and Kero have genders or not. But in this story, I have made Kero a boy and Suppi a girl. I don’t care if you don’t like it. It’s my story. Not yours. Also, I know that the way Sakura captured the card in this fic doesn’t correspond with the episode but again, my fic.




Emerald green eyes sparkled with the glory of triumph, framed by auburn hair. The beholder of this face was Kinomoto Sakura. She had just captured another Clow Card. The Sweet Card. “Yatta,” she cried joyously, jumping up and down for her victory.

“Alright, another victory for Sakura, the Card Captor,” Kero, her friend and Guardian beast of the Clow Cards exclaimed.

Daidouji Tomoyo, Sakura’s other friend crept out from behind the bushes, camcorder in her hands. Not unexpectedly either. “Sugoi Sakura-chan! I got the whole thing on tape as well.”

Sakura sweat dropped.

Syaoran Li, Sakura’s rival and fellow Card Captor “humph” ed and walked away from the scene in a mad huff as usual.

Kero flew over to Sakura, offering her a daisy he had picked. “You did a good job Sakura. We’ll have all the cards in no time with you on the job.”

Sakura took the daisy from him with a smile. “Arigato, Kero-chan,” she said thanking him, and hugging him gently.

Tomoyo spoke up. “Sakura-chan, I think we should be heading home. It’s getting late.”

“HOE!!!! And I have a test tomorrow too,” Sakura picked up her things and dashed away. But she didn’t completely disappear until after she turned to Tomoyo and called “Oyasumi Tomoyo-chan! I’ll see you tomorrow.”

Tomoyo smiled at the girls retreating figure before she turned and began her own walk home.


Sakura bounded happily down the stairs, clad in her pink pajamas. She walked into the kitchen, pulling small tray out from the cabinet and setting it on the table. Then she walked over to the fridge and opened it. Inside were two little saucers with gelatins on them. Good, Touya didn’t have his dessert! She set the saucers down on the tray and headed back up the stairs. As she was passing Touya’s room, the door opened. A certain smiling snow rabbits face greeted her. Sakura squeaked. “Yukito-san?”

“Kobanwa, Sakura-chan.” He looked down at the tray with the gelatins. “Are those for me and Touya-san,” he asked happily.

“HAI,” Sakura exclaimed, thrusting the tray forward and blushing slightly.

Yukito took the tray, smiling even wider. “Arigato, Sakura-chan. you’re always such a good girl.”

Sakura began to smile until Touya piped up saying “Actually, she’s no girl at all. She’s just a kaijuu dressed up as one.”

Sakura growled. “I am NOT a kaijuu!”

Yukito laughed at the siblings bickering. He focused his attention back on Sakura. “It must be nice to have a little sister as sweet as you are, Sakura-chan.”

Sakura smiled, and blushed to the color of a ripe tomato.



“Yu-ki-to-saaaaaaaan,” came Sakura’s sing-songy voice as she entered her bedroom, skipping about happily.

Kero popped out of the video game world and turned to Sakura greedily. “Did you get me some treats?”

Sakura paused. “HOEEEE! I gave them to Yukito-san and Onii-chan by mistake!”

“Food,” Kero groaned sadly, as if he hadn’t eaten in weeks. “Oh wait, I know! The Sweet Card!”

Sakura took her key, chanted the incantation and Kero was presented with a batch of chocolate chip cookies. “Wai,” he cried in happiness.

He had eaten about half the batch before he looked up to see Sakura climbing into bed. “Ne, Sakura? Aren’t you going to eat some with me?”

“Iie, “ Sakura yawned tiredly, climbing into her bed. “I’ll have to pass on that Kero-chan. Its really getting late, its best if I go to sleep. Besides, Tou-san will most likely check on me some time during the night. Oyasumi, Kero-chan.”

Kero looked at Sakura’s form, slowly drifting off into its state of sleep. Loneliness welled up in his stomach. After all, he now had sweets and no one to share them with. He decided he needed some company…some company that would stay awake with him. He took his chocolate chip cookies, wrapped them in napkin bound with a silky blue ribbon, and quietly flew out the slightly open window.




He’d been fluttering about the alleys for what seemed like hours now. There was absolutely no one out. He’d come across a dumpster and he’d finally decided to stop there, finding refuge and quiet companionship with some kids old rabbit curled up in a chair. Kero did somewhat regret the fact that his late night partner wasn’t alive but he had something to talk to that would listen at least. Sighing sadly, the guardian untied his bag of cookies. He opened his mouth, ready to devour one whole when a shadow caught his eye. He heard a rustling and snuggled back into the chair, being just a bit spooked now.

By looking at the shadow, he could tell that the figure had long pointy ears….and a long slender body. The shadow began to double in size, as it loomed in closer and closer to him! Kero closed his eyes as he awaited his painful fate. It was so close…so close…

“Kero-chan,” a familiar voice cried out.

“Hm,” Kero looked up to see, “Suppi-chan?” His voice wavered more than he would’ve liked. “What are you doing out?”

“Well, you know. Doing the late night thing. I got bored, decided to creep about and cause trouble,” she grinned. “What about you?”

“Looking for company.” Kero grumbled in misery, hiding the cookies he’d taken so Suppi wouldn’t go berserk on him.

Suppi looked at Kero intensely. She seemed to be waiting for something. She waited…and waited…and waited some more. And she snapped. “Well?!”

“Well what,” Kero asked.

Suppi rolled her eyes. “Perhaps I could be of some assistance?”

Kero gave her a look over, smirking. He’d never really noticed how cute Suppi was. “Alright then, let’s go.”



Kero looked around disappointedly. There had to be something to do out here. He sighed in exasperation.

It seemed however, that Suppi was going nuts. “Grar! This is so aggravating!” She pulled at her ears and ground her teeth.

“I’m sure we’ll find something,” Kero said, feigning optimism. He continued to look around and grinned. There was small bakery that looked like it would be just perfect. It was risky but Kero was just that bored now. “I found something Suppi-chan.”

They flew over to the tiny shoppe. There were no open windows, or unlocked doors or even cracks big enough for them to sneak through. One way or another, Kero unlocked the door with his tail (A.N. just pretend he has Mad Skillz), and flew inside.

“Isn’t this what they call breaking an entering,” Suppi chuckled.

Kero retorted with “Oh yeah, the cops are going to be looking for the toy bear who started the Stuffed Animal Crime Raids.”

Once the two of them were inside, Kero flipped on the lights. He flew around, opening cupboards and shutting them, looking for something to do.

Suppi followed but as she was heading toward a cupboard something sticky caught her wing and she was pulled back into it. It was cookie dough. Suppi gulped hard. “Kero-chan!”

Kero turned around and saw Suppi stuck to the cookie dough. She whimpered helplessly. Kero doubled over in hysteria. He flew to the end of the table and was coming to aide. He only succeeded in getting halfway there and falling down on the table laughing. Suppi glowered at him. “Kero-chan! If you don’t help me, I’ll eat it. And you KNOW how I am when I eat SWEETS!”

Kero quickly recovered from his laughing fit after hearing that. He got to her and peeled her from the glob of dough. Once Suppi got her wing flapping correctly again, they flew together to an unopened cabinet. Inside was an assortment of cookie dough cutters. Christmas, Halloween, St. Patrick’s Day even. Kero looked back to the cookie dough. He grinned and Suppi knew exactly what to do. They gathered cookie dough cutters and went back to the table, dividing the cookie dough between them.

After some time of just cutting shapes from the dough, Suppi looked at the clock, realizing it was probably about the time a baker would be coming to the shop to start preparing their confections. “Ne, Kero-chan, we better get out of here. The smell of sugar is tempting me to eat it.”

Kero agreed. “Alright…but Suppi-chan, would you please look at this.”

Suppi walked over to where Kero was standing and looked down. He’d set aside a piece of flattened cookie dough. The inside of it read

KERO & SUPPI
FRIENDS FOREVER

Suppi smiled and kissed his cheek.”Kero-chan! That’s so sweet!”

Kero grinned, trying to ignore the fact he was blushing. “Yeah, I know.”




Eventually, night was turning to daybreak. Kero and Suppi both knew it was time for their fun to end and to return home. There were duties to take care of. Nevertheless, their night had become that of a cherished memory. After the mischief in the bakery, Kero had taken her to Penguin Park. Underneath the Penguin slide, they watched the stars and exchanged stories of Eriol and Sakura. Kero occasionally added a bash at Li. They had run out of ideas after that. And so, Kero took Suppi home.

On their way, they’d found a field. It was full of wild daisies. Suppi slowed to a stop to admire the beauty of it. Kero too stopped and chuckled. He tugged on her tail, making her jump to face him in surprise. Before she could get angry, Kero reminded her that the sun would be up soon. They flew off.


When they reached Eriol’s window, Suppi landed on the outside perch along with Kero. “Well,” her voice was tinged with remorse. “I guess this is goodnight.”

“More like good morning,” Kero corrected. His hands had been folded behind his back. He extended his hand which held one of the daisies from the field.

Suppi smiled. “Arigato, Kero-chan.” She accepted the flower tenderly, looking up into his eyes. He was staring back into hers. And as their lips touched, time stopped. This was how things were meant to be.

“I love you, Suppi-chan.”

“I love you, Kero-chan.”

By:FireflySnowflake

Be Divine

29th January, 2006. 4:32 am. Midnight Outings

I haven't updated in forever. I'm just really shy about my writing. Everytime I get the confidence to post something up, I read over it then decide it really isn't good enough. So I've got my confidence up again this time and I'm not backing down.

So here it is.

LJ-cut for ratings.

Title:Midnight Outings
Anime:Shoujo Kakumei Utena
Pairing:Wakaba x Mystery Lover
Genre:Romance
Rating:R

Midnight Outings )

Be Divine

14th June, 2005. 2:28 am. In The Hour

LJ-cut for ratings

Title:In The Hour
Anime:Magic Knight Rayearth
Pairing:Ferio x Fuu
Genre:Romance
Rating:NC-17

In The Hour )

2 has become divineve become divine | Be Divine

25th May, 2005. 3:20 am. And now....a fic

This is a fic that me and [info]crimsonbl33ding did a long time ago before she moved. Blame it on poptarts and no sleep until 6 a.m.

Title:Trunks And The Poptarts
Anime:DragonBall Z
Genre:Comedy
Rating:PG


o.o; An author note: There are two authors to this story.
AngelKittie and RiSammy. We both have two separate accounts
but we put it under AngelKittie's account for the hell of it
so no complaints! Uh...kay...


AngelKittie: Go Away Napster! Go away!

RiSammy: Mel! This song is wrong!

AngelKittie: Nuh-uh! Fastball - The Way is a very good song. Heh ^-^()

Anywho. Here goes our story

Two very sick and twisted psychopathic fanfic writers at 6:30 a.m. present:

Trunks And The Smore's Breakfast: Through The Eyes of a Pop Tart

A HamsterGod Production

I am a poptart. I taste like smores and I'm so small I can fit in a toaster.
I was laying here in a silvery packet until one day, or so I've heard, a
thingy called a human unwrapped me and released me into the light.
Nobody has ever lived to tell the truth so I don't know..Oh no!!
What is this strange new thing coming to me? Is this the light? Is that
a monkey holding me up? Purple monkeys!? No..it couldn't be..
its white with purple..no lavender hair. But its picking me up. I look to
my fellow poptart mate for help but she just shrugs and laughs at me.
I am helpless. I hope something good will happen to me but who knows?
The lavender hair man is putting me into a dark slit. With wires
around the edge. Is this the almighty toaster? It must be.
From what the left overs and crumbs have lived to tell me is
that I will feel warm. I feel it. A certain warmness..It
feels good. Really good. Too good to be true. Is this a
torture or a pleasure? (Get your mind out of the freakin
gutter!) Anywho...This certain warmness becomes hot. It's
becoming hotter...And I'm becoming just a bit softer.

We'll return after this author argument:

RiSammy: Pop-Tarts get harder Mel!

AngelKittie: Softer!

RiSammy: Harder!

AngelKittie: Softer dammit Sammy!

RiSammy: I want them to be harder!

AngelKittie: Fine fine.


I'm becoming just a bit harder. God! Its pain! Torture! How
could anyone do this to a poor, defenseless poptart? A few of
my sprinkles fall of but not many as I feel something pop me
up, making me jump up a bit. I'm out in the open. The
strange, lavender hair man picks me up and places me from
the toaster to what I have heard is called a plate. Is what
happened to the leftovers gonna happen to me? He rips me
apart, tearing me in two. My chocolate and marshmallow cream
oozes out of me and some falls onto the the plate. He places
me into a dark cave where millions of little, white monsters
begin to squash me..mushing me into more tiny, flat pieces.
What is this? I hear a voice just before I am swallowed to
my doom I am nothing now. Just another leftover. But this
voice..its like an angel..it speaks, "TRUNKS! SAVE ME
SOME!!!"

Trunks looked over to Pan and Bra who had just merrily
entered the kitchen. "MY POPTARTS!!" He yelled defensively.

The End. Reviews! Flames Welcome ^-^

RiSammy: Dont tell them that! They may not flame us!

AngelKittie: Oh shut up already Sammy!

1 has become divineve become divine | Be Divine

24th May, 2005. 12:29 am. Surprise for m'lady

Apparently, there was one fanfiction site that I forgot to pull my fics off of. I got an e-mail tonight requesting that one of my fics be uploaded onto a fanfiction site. So, now that my passion has been refueled, I will uploading my fics here, as well as on said "site". Be expecting reads.

-Lady Divine

Be Divine

18th May, 2005. 2:49 am. And now a word from Raven

Raven and Lyra would like to apologize for the lack of new comics.



All in all- We're Sorry!

-Lady Divine

1 has become divineve become divine | Be Divine

18th May, 2005. 2:41 am. The Newest Sprites

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Raven and Lyra's Home


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Raven gets confused!

Be Divine

10th April, 2005. 3:26 am. What do we say now?

Do not piss off the sprites!!!!

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Raven On Strike!


We want them to be happy and for there to be much chibi love!

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Lyra and Raven Love!


-Lady Divine

1 has become divineve become divine | Be Divine

5th April, 2005. 4:08 am. More Playing With Sprites

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Lyra and Raven on Halloween.


COSPLAYING SPRITES!!! OMFG!!!

-Lady Divine

Be Divine

5th April, 2005. 1:00 am. Playing Around With Sprites

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Lyra And Raven At The Cherry Blossom Festival!


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Raven and Lyra At The Beach!


Aren't they cute?

-Lady Divine

Be Divine

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