Hari-Suzume

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Timeskip Ch. 127 by Hari-Suzume, literature

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Timeskip Ch. 127

Enter: The Infantry "Okay... Emmi with sword versus Hazel with... nothing." Foxtail said uneasily. This was not the kind of training she had in mind. Hazel stood in front of Emmi, hands shoved lazily in her pocket. Emmi held her sword uneasily, watching Hazel closely and shifting from one foot to the other. Carmelle's sword leaned against the side. "Hazel, this doesn't feel right." Emmi said quietly. "It's too easy." "You've never fought me before, clearly." "What if I hurt you? You've got nothing to defend yourself with." "Emmi, let me tell you something." Hazel said flatly. "In the past few years, I've survived endless beatings-- one o

Timeskip ch. 125 by Hari-Suzume, literature

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Timeskip ch. 125

A Temporary Truce "Look at you! With... With your big seduce-y eyes," Flute waved her arms in a big, vague fashion, "and you're big... seduce-y... face...!" Twist started chewing on her nails. Ami giggled. "What-- no! I just want to hang out with you--" "Yeah!" Flute scoffed. "So you can seduce me. We'll hang out at someone's house, and you'll want to watch a movie, or listen to some music, but you actually want to seduce me. I may be stupid, but I am not blind." Flute leaned her elbows on the table, running her hand through her messy ginger hair. "Nice try, though." Twist said mockingly. "--So! Twist!" Ami said, changing the subject as

Timeskip ch. 123 by Hari-Suzume, literature

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Timeskip ch. 123

A Few Words Alone "I suggest that when the time comes, we fight in small groups." Emmi said. "We always lose when we end up alone. Plus, the Infantry's got some strong fighters. We're better off fighting in groups." "Good point." Dominique pointed out. "But can we really trust each other to fight together? I know we're in this as one team, but I still don't think I can trust a Point Blank member to have my back, considering all we've gone through." Twist opened her mouth as if to argue, but then shut it and shrugged. Hazel frowned. "Point Blank won't be responsible for any Hybrid casualties. I can promise that at least." "How do you know

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My Issue... by Hari-Suzume, literature

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My Issue...

May 24, 2011 Writers block ravaging through cranium. Cannot form complete. Sentences. Can't even… Uh… Complete thoughts. I'm going to write down the first things that come into my head. Obviously, ridden with teen angst. One day, I will somehow use these random tidbits and make something useful. Why is writing so hard? I'm not crying. I'm just sweating under my eyes. You like him because I say you do. Now go make cute. Accomplishment is defined on how jealous you make other people. Bitch please. I breathe indie music. You can only dream of being as obscure as me. Running a marathon: You're a few miles behind. Curfew is mi

6WS- Poor Acteon by Hari-Suzume, literature

Hazel: Letter to the Writer by Hari-Suzume, literature

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Hazel: Letter to the Writer

Dear Hari Suzume, To start off, please don't ask me how I got your address. The truth is, I have no idea. One morning, I woke up, and it was scribbled on my arm. My only theories are either a) You, as the writer, wrote it on me while I was sleeping, b) Carmelle found it and wrote it while I was drunk or c) aliens. Either way, I somehow ended up with your address. However, don't assume I did not know who you were before I obtained it. Not only are you a member of the EmmixVictor fan club (of which I was kicked out of, thanks to Emmi), you are also the creator and planner of my life and all of its events. Because of this, I must thank you

Six Word Story Contest Piece by Hari-Suzume, literature

HLGOHWTP Part 1 by Hari-Suzume, literature

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HLGOHWTP Part 1

"Wait... Why are you doing this?" Jacob stood a ways away from Natalie as she traced the hem on the neck of her shirt. The tension between them was crushing like a weight. Jacob shifted his stance. "You said you weren't attracted to someone else." "I never said that. I am attracted to someone else." Natalie shrugged. "This is goodbye, Jakey." "But you said-- Lord, you only met him a few days ago?" Natalie paused. "Are you... Are you talking about Yin Yang?" Jacob fumed. "That son of a bitch took you from me, didn't he?" "Uh... Actually--" "I will make him pay for stealing you from under me! That lecherous little--" "Jake!" Natalie sh

Seraphima: Past by Hari-Suzume, literature

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Seraphima: Past

Seraphima had a lot to say to people, but the words never came out. Perhaps it was the notion that anyone of these strangers could hurt her that scared her into not talking. She was very small, and most of them were very big. Hidden underneath their nice suits and dresses could be any assortment of lethal weapon, and Phi couldn't fight back. Every time anyone got near her, it was as if someone grabbed her by the throat, allowing her only to breath, never to speak. It was rather late, and the weather was cold for a Florida winter. Seraphima took shelter in an old abandoned garage in the East of town. It was her home, but more importantly, it

EmmixVictor: Fanclub 2 by Hari-Suzume, literature

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EmmixVictor: Fanclub 2

"Okay! We haven't met in a few years, so I'd like to welcome some brand new members to the EmmixVictor fanclub!" Ami gestured toward a group of people standing by the door. "Okay, first, this is Nyu!" She pointed at the blond girl, who coughed into her hand. "Um... Hello. I don't really know any of you guys, or even Emmi or Victor for that matter, but Zero wanted to come here." "It's fun! Where's Hazel?" "She got kicked out. Emmi doesn't like her." Phi crossed her arms. "Last time, she was kicked out because Victor doesn't like her. That's inconsistent." Ami's jaw dropped. "Phi! You talked! You never talk!" Phi shrugged. "Well, I'm not

Finals Follies by Hari-Suzume, literature

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Finals Follies

Listen: I stole a Kurt Vonnegut novel from my school's library today. It was far beyond closing time at the High School, but being the "venerable" High School Junior that I was, I knew that the door to the Library was always open by a crack. Originally, my goal was to commandeer one of the computers close to the door and forge an article of the Washington Post talking about global warming for a Statistics project I was supposed to do days ago (If, for some strange reason, this ever becomes published, my apologies, Mr. Abbott), but then I followed through on the urge to seek out Breakfast for Champions, which I knew through word-of-mouth was

Now THAT'S Bad Writing... by Hari-Suzume, literature

Cats and Geisha Ladies by Hari-Suzume, literature

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Cats and Geisha Ladies

Cats and Geisha Ladies A riveting memoir by Hari Suzume Taking train trips was supposed to be fun. I sat on the top bunk as the sun outside my window slowly set. My parents were in the cart reading. I leaned against the wall of my bed, listening to the Pokémon the First Movie soundtrack I had bought over five years ago when Pokémon ruled my life (which, truthfully, was still the case). It was on some song about following your dreams, or trying your best, when I decided that the only thing to do to quell my boredom was to rummage through every piece of luggage we brought on board the train. Instantly, I jumped down from my top bunk

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seventy-two

There are seventy-two shards of glass that I can see inside my house. These seventy-two shards of glass are what is left of my kitchen window- their brothers are resting outside on my porch. I can't see those, they are outside of the confines of my kitchen. I can't see outside the kitchen, but this fact fails to bother me. There is someone's blood on the floor and the counter. I must remember to mop it up later- James would be very displeased if it dried. The blood smells metallic and foreign- must not be mine then. I know the smell of mine very well. What does blood think of when it is being spilt? Someone sobs behind me. I wonder who it i

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

United States
Deviant for 15 years
She / Her

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My Bio

keep your friends close, but your enemies closer

like really, very close

intimately close

so close that you can feel your enemies breath on your neck

and you shiver with hatred and… anticipation?

turn around and look deep into your enemies eyes, letting your gaze drag down to their lips, your eyes intense with desire. push your enemies up against the wall.

make out with your enemies.

your friends, who are still close, are super uncomfortable and kinda grossed out

Favourite Visual Artist

Banksy

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

The Decemberists, MGMT, Ingrid Michaelson, Regina Spektor, Ed Sharpe, and other stuff.

Favourite Writers

Kurt Vonnegut

Favourite Games

Tetris, Okami

Favourite Gaming Platform

Wii, DS, 3DS

Tools of the Trade

My macbook, and the english language. Sometimes a pencil and paper, if it's needed.

Other Interests

Writing Stories, Making Snowmen, Lasertag, Swimming, going to the zoo, doodling, eating food

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Hari-Suzume

Apr 30, 2014

What... do I write...

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I wrote some stuff in Fiction Writing this semester, and I might upload that. I want to write Timeskip oneshots. Maybe I'll write deathfics! Since I said I'd do that a long time ago. I want to write more often.