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| Laree's Slam Dunk Fanfiction |
| http://rumit.com/
Part One First of all, I want to say thanks to Ju-chan for providing me with Sensen's MSN screen name, Chichi for reading through the first three pages of the fic and telling me what she thought and Nagy-chan for giving me permission to use her RuHana fic You First, Me Next though I won't be using it anymore as I originally planned. I just realized what a long time it would take for me to get permission from some of the writers to use their Lemon ficcys and I realized that it wouldn't be such a good idea ^_^ Heehee…Too much work, too little time. So the lemony excerpts used here are written by me, which will explain their incredible crappiness. Heehee… By the way, this fic is also dedicated to Shishi for one whole year of being the Kogure no Miko. I know that there is no sign of Kogure here but…Heehee…Anyways, Shishi has been a great Miko and I'm sure that Koko-chan has enjoyed having such a dedicated Miko as you ^__^ I mean, I haven't seen anyone else out there who likes to torture Koko-chan as much as you, Shishi! Heehee…*huggles* me kidding. I know you love him! ^__^ Incidentally, the linkie used here (The one Sensen gives Micchy) is fictional. Laree
~**~ You wouldn't know this just by looking at me but I, Mitsui Hisashi, am a big computer geek. I would simply shrivel up and die if I were forced to stay away from my state of the art machine for a whole twenty-four hours. I feel incomplete without the warm glow of…well, radiation from my computer monitor upon my face. Yeap, that's me. Star Shooting Guard of the Shohoku basketball club, net addict. And the term 'net addict' does not, in any way, pertain to basketball. I am talking of my other great love, my source of entertainment and free porn, The Internet. I will kneel down before the genius who invented this greatest of all great modern inventions and kiss his feet if he were to ask me to. As it is, I have to restrain myself from taking my computer monitor into my arms and giving it a tender kiss. For the past three days I had been away from home, attending a training camp with the Shohoku, Ryonan, Shoyo and Kainan team. The only reason that I managed to survive this torture was because Sendoh and I, a kindred spirit, I discovered, had made it a habit to sneak out of the camp to the nearest mall every night to this Internet café. You wouldn't believe the kind of rumors that our constant, nocturnal disappearances led to. But it was all worth it. " It is great to be home!" I muttered to myself as I booted up my computer. I knew I was going to get it from my mother later on. I didn't even bother to say hi to her when I got back. I just barged right past her, up to my room to sit myself down before my beloved machine. The first thing that I did was to log into MSN once I got connected. A little window popped up, informing me that someone had added me to his contacts list. " ryonanhunk_07@hotmail.com." I smirked to myself. Ryonan hunk? " Whatever, Sendoh…" I muttered, before choosing to allow the spiky haired ace player to see whenever I was online. Once I did so, I realized that Sendoh was also logged on. Before I could message him though, he beat me to it. I Love Redheads Says:
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I was pretty shocked when I found that out from Sendoh. I mean, I had always thought that Kogure and I had been incredibly discreet. Turns out that we hadn't been careful enough though, I guess… Oh well…this was only Sendoh after all. And why the hell should it matter now anyway? I mean Sendoh had a thing for Hanamichi, Koshino Hiroaki was doing Kogure, Uozumi and Akagi are up to things that I would rather not think about, Maki, the lucky bastard, had that pretty guy from Shoyo, and that damned three pointer from Kainan, may he be struck down by the 'bad aim syndrome' before the winter games, was taming the wild monkey of that freshman teammate of his that Hanamichi hated so much. All in all, it seemed as though I was pretty much the only guy around that wasn't embracing the wonderful world of yaoi. Except for Rukawa that was. But then Rukawa wasn't really interested in anything, so it was only to be expected that he show no interest in bonking someone, frigid little ass that he is. I Love Redheads Says:
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I had never realized just how annoyingly persistent the Ryonan ace could be until this moment. He just kept on flooding my messenger with that link over and over again, which made me even more steadfast in my conviction not to check it out, as he said I should. But still…I had to admit. The idea of Rukawa Kaede and Hanamichi Sakuragi was morbidly fascinating…Yes. I am sicko. I know. But there was something appealing about such a cold-blooded bastard as Rukawa being forced upon the ever-bubbly self proclaimed Tensai. I marvel at the things that a person with too much time and the ability to piece together words to form coherent sentences could come up with. I Love Redheads Says:
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Your message could not be delivered to ryonanhunk_07@hotmail.com. The contact appears to be offline. " Damn you, Sendoh Akira…" I muttered
to myself as I stared at the link that he insisted I visit over and over
again. What harm would reading one little innocent fic do to my immortal
soul after all? And in truth…I really wanted to see what this RuHana stuff
was all about. And he had mentioned MitKo hadn't he? There were works of
fan fiction out there about me??? Little old Mitsui Hisashi? I had to admit
that the thought that I had fans that would go to the trouble to write
about me was sort of flattering. Might as well check out what Sendoh was
going on about!
-==--==- TBC -==-==- Next Chapter: Mitsui discovers RuHana, MitKo and http://rumit.com/ a RuMit shrine. Sendoh comes back online…Heehee…Will Mitsui discover the identity of the elusive RuMit shrine owner? Heehee…Awww God…I've gone wacko again…I blame it on too much sugar! Heehee… | Next | |
