TailsX??? Rebrith of Miles P.1The trails of the skys clouds go as far as I can see. If I could go and fly away and wonder through that great beyond The horizon line is my enemy and my forever foe. One of these days Ill fly past those trees and see what Ive been missing.TailsX??? Rebrith of Miles P.17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Miles! A taller silhouette of a fox trails onto the floor and made its way closer to the daydreamer that propped himself in aw. The older fox shook him to and fro lightly.
Miles Quit spacing out. Dad is looking for you. Miles shook out of it. Standing up and made his way down the stairs. Shame was all that came to his eyes. As his tails swayed behind him. Head down and only talked when you are asked to.
Knocking on the door Miles stood there in silence until told to come in.
Ah Miles. Nice to know you could make it down here. Dont forget that your Birthday is happening in a week and I want you to act according to plan, okay Miles?
Nodding with his eyes down. I
Needing Someone - NarutoNeeding Someone - Naruto7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The day had been cool and breezy so far. Perfect weather for the bit of training that Team Seven found themselves involved in under the watchful eye of Kakashi. There had been a break in missions, which was perfectly fine with everyone, but they refused to let it hinder their progress. Kakashi had been fine listening to the demands of both Naruto and Sasuke while Sakura was a little more hesitant on her day off. Of course in the end the boys won out which was why all three were beating each other senseless.
It had started to near evening by the time there was a break in the ruckus at all. While Naruto and Sasuke could have easily trained as much as possible all day, Sakura was well worn out and made it known as she broke away from the boys to rest against the nearby tree Kakashi was hidden in. She made sure to catch her breath that the training had taken away from her before her eyes moved away from her two sparring teammates in order to look up into the branches.
A Blown Kiss for the DoctorNOTE- This is between Vincent and the Doctor and The Lodger.A Blown Kiss for the Doctor5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
'Are you ok now?' The Doctor said softly, stroking my long red hair.
My eyes still wet from crying looked up at his face, his familiar untidy dark hair and his gorgeous bluey-green eyes. I suddenly realised where I was lying....on his lap!! God, I was in definant heaven here!! I closed my eyes again, trying to make the moment last longer, forever even as long as time we lend. I couldn't help but to peek through my eyes at his gorgeous face once more. He smiled lovingly at me, and my heart started racing 100mph. He must think I'm asleep; otherwise he wouldn't smile at me like that. Don't let yourself hope Amy Pond; I reminded myself, the Doctor has no feelings like that towards you only a brotherly sort of caring. But I could dream-couldn't I?
'Amelia Pond' He said. A shiver ran through me, the time anyone had ever called me that was 14 years ago, when the Doctor came in his magic box promising all kinds of things,
Deduce ThisMoriarty entered the room, a look of trepidation on his face. For the first time in his long relationship with his arch-nemesis, the sadicious smirk had been almost completely wiped from his lips.Deduce This3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Sherlock didn't turn. "Your footsteps indicate you're worried," he said coolly. "Have you finally decided that this is worth your time?"
"Don't," said Moriarty, and just the tiniest hint of desperation crept into his voice. "Don't act like a normal person having normal relationship problems. Don't try and pull the guilt card on me, because you know it would never work. Is this something Watson tried to teach you when he wasn't trying to get in your pants?"
Sherlock's eyes went icy, and his shoulders tensed as he turned halfway, scrutinizing the shorter man. "You thought about going to get me flowers to apologize, but since that's not your style, you didn't bother. See the flecks of rust on your fingers from the flower shop door handle and the bulge in your front jeans pocket, indicating a has
11:11:1111-11-1111:11:113 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
D: Come along, Ponds, it's starting!
R: What's starting?
A: Doctor, I'm not doing this. I look ridiculous.
D: Nonsense, Amy. I wear that stuff all the time and look how cool I always am!
R: Wait you put her in your clothes?
D: Don't be silly, Rory. I put her in some of my clothes. Clearly I'm wearing mine.
R: Actually the point I'm trying to make is how come she's the one in men's clothes but you made me dress as a giant flower?
D: Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't realise you were such a bigot. Shall we ask Amy if she'd like to stay at home, cleaning ovens and knitting you nose-warmers?
A: If the money's good, I won't knock it.
D: Ugh, anyway, it's not a 'giant flower'. You're a powerful symbol of Earthly origin, especially important on this day in particular.
R: Yeah, thanks. I do know what Remembrance Day is. Somehow I don't think this is exactly appropriate. And another thing: why did you make us change in separate r
Jak V-Chapter III:Chapter III:Jak V-Chapter III:6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Soon enough after a few days, Jak began to feel a whole lot better since the whole scar/message situation. He felt as good as new as he began to work off his stressed muscles in Tesss gun course with his Morph Gun.
Keira said she wanted to see how he fired, and how he works with it, just to see what adjustments she can make, and happily, Jak couldnt help but accept helping her out.
But the whole time wasnt just to spend some quality time with the best mechanic known. He had to go off on some more of those missions for Torn back in Haven City, shooting off the remaining Metal Heads and helping Daxter with his place.
While back in Spargus, Sig had introduced Jak to a whole new game of hunting Metal Heads. It not only made Jak feel less stressed, but it made him feel a lot more at home.
But it wasn't all easy. One night, about four to five days later, Jak had the dream AGAIN. Only this time, it was more futile, and the stakes were high.
Jak V-Chapter II:Chapter II:Jak V-Chapter II:6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The trip to Haven was long and agonizing. It took a lot of energy for Jak to relax, when clearly; it shouldn't even take much of a deep breath to lie down on your back against the wall!
Keira and Daxter were keeping a close eye on Jak, making sure he doesn't spas out on the ground and eventually die. It was hard not to, especially if you went through Jak's kind of pain. However, Daxter tried to make Jak jump by sneaking up behind him and jumping out in surprise, but Keira gave the 'death glare', meaning this," If you even touch Jak, I will rip you to shreds."
Knowing this, the ottsel immediately backed off, but it ruined his little prank. It was the only thing to keep him occupied, but since he was restricted from his kind of fun, all the ottsel did was lie on his back and sleep. His snores echoed on through the transporter, and Jak just glared at him in envy.
Envy, because Daxter was able to sleep with ease, knowing all of his pain and misery was off his shoulders as he en
Love Blooms... Part ILove BloomsLove Blooms... Part I8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Or 'How Italy became a Communist Country'
"Italy tends to follow the lead of other countries, regardless of whether their decisions are just. It is more or less a case of the blind leading the blind. If Germany says jump, and England jumps, Italy, too, will jump…"
Princess Maria sat with her hands folded delicately in her lap. Her nails were painted a cherry red and manicured to perfection. Her dress was the color of pink lemonade, with a bow tied prettily at her waist. Her chocolaty eyes were staring straight ahead, locked on the map towards which her father's head advisor was gesturing. It was a map of the world, and there were red pins stuck into some of the countries; America, France, England, Poland, China, and Japan.
"This policy has kept our country out of trouble for over six hundred years
Jack Frost x Reader ~Baking A Cake~You were lazing on the couch. You were channel surfing until you stopped on your favorite channel. Food Network. The show that was currently on was Sugar Dome. How you loved this show, and Giorgio Tsoukalos from the History channel was here, too(Ah! Same here, Reader!! I LOVE THAT SHOW!! And, I love that Tsoukalos and his ALIENS!! XD You read my mind. XD).Jack Frost x Reader ~Baking A Cake~1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
The theme this time is 'Alien invasion'. It was interesting. The other team was making a Cyborg. The other team was making a human with a sword full of blood on it, and green little creatures. The last team was making dead aliens scattering the place. You noticed that it was also near the end of the show. Poor you.
The team wearing pink -whose name you forgot- won the $15, 000. You stood up of the couch, knowing what to do. You closed the TV, and threw the remote on the sofa.
You took your phone from the dining table, and happily walked to the kitchen. You, as the baker you are, prepared all the things you need for baking the cake. Y
Gentaro Discovers FacebookGentaro Discovers Facebook2 years ago in Humor More Like This
He had been late getting to the rabbit hutch due to recovering from an injury sustained while in kickboxing training with class 2's homeroom teacher Haruka, but as a friend of sorts he had no choice but to comply to spend some time with his friends he had come to meet during his short time at AGHS. Of course, today would not be an average day for Gentaro Kisaragi. No, it was one of those days that would one that would forever go down in history as the day when the Kamen Rider club would be forever changed, the day where the proclaimed Queen of the school unknowingly gave a rocket rider the worst possible addiction.
The automatic doors opened to rabbit hutch as Gentaro held up a hand in greeting calling towards his fellow club members. "Hey, I'm here?" he looked around the room, he caught sight of everyone in the room typing on their phones or in Kengo's case a computer. The steady tap of the keys going a mile
Don't Pass Me By Chapter 13In the days after the party, Emma and Ringo were frequently together, whether the press knew it or not. Emma didn't mind donning disguises every now and again. In fact, she rather enjoyed going incognito to a restaurant or movie before taking off her wig or hat and seeing Ringo. Unfortunately for Emma, January also meant regular work. As much as she enjoyed being able to get paid for doing what she loved, Emma missed being with Ringo during her work hours. It was this feeling of splitting of love and work that caused her to feel both saddened and enthralled at an announcement at the studio. Mrs. Bouvier gathered all of her employees, about four men and six women, in a circle.Don't Pass Me By Chapter 134 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Everyone, as you might already know, a theatre troupe in London is putting on a performance of 'The Music Man'. Unfortunately, nearly of their dancers quit because of, and I quote, 'the insufferable attitude of the female lead.'
Love, Life, and Lost Ch. 25Love, Life, and LostLove, Life, and Lost Ch. 254 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
[Somewhere in the Leaf Village ]
Sai: So Mr. Yamanaka, what did you want to talk about?
Inoichi: For a while now, you have been dating my daughter. What is it about Ino that you like about her?
Sai: Well, for one thing, I seem to be drawn to people with blonde hair and blue eyes. [He smiles.]
Inoichi: Please explain yourself. [He asks although he is sure of the answer he will receive.]
Sai: Well Ino reminds me a lot of Naruto.
Inoichi: Is that so?
Sai: Yes. But not just Naruto, but Sakura as well.
Inoichi: You seem to have grown attached to those two in the short time you've been assigned to their team.
Sai: I would agree. Naruto reminds me of my brother, Shin. Just like Naruto, my brother was loud, impatient, and unrefined. There's something about being around energetic people like my brother, Naruto, Sakura, and Ino that makes feel like I'm right at home.
Wraith P.2 Chpt. 43Wraith P.2 Chpt. 434 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter Forty-three: Mercy
"Death's a capricious thing, innit?"
"Yes. Yes, she is."
Wraith spoke softly with Harper until she had finished the wine brought to her by Rowle. As she drained the last of it, a sudden idea came to her. She leaned in closer to Harper and he did the same at her cue.
"Harper, I want you to do me a favor," she murmured softly, "Leave the room. In about five minutes, I will meet you at the dungeon door."
Harper blinked at her and then nodded solemnly. He lifted her hand to his lips before he stood. "Goodnight, my Lady," he said, "I am glad that you've returned."
Wraith smiled easily at him and nodded her head. Harper crossed the room, stopping only to bow once more to the Dark Lord. "My Lord," he murmured before he took his leave.
Wraith sat at the window for a moment longer before she sighed and stood as well. But she did not leave the room. Instead, she crossed to where Voldemort sat and took the other chair placed before the fireplace. "Is it go
Spirals - Chapter 24Remus was whistling a happy tune as he made his way back to the dormitory after lunch. He knew that this must be what people meant when they said they were walking on air. Ever since he and Cassie had danced the final dance the evening before, he felt as if his feet hadn't yet touched the floor.Spirals - Chapter 244 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
And so when he found himself nearing Cassie in the hallway, his smile grew. It spread even further when she beamed and fell into place beside him, casually linking her arm with his.
"Remus, I've been looking for you everywhere!"
"You have? How come?"
"I need your help."
Remus smiled. "What with? Is it Rose again?"
"Oh no! She's actually, she's surprisingly happy considering everything that happened last night." Cassie said, eyes full of wonder and confusion. "I'd expected her to be devastated and embarrassed and stuff but she's fine."
"Really? I wonder how that happened." Remus said softly. He had a hunch Sirius hadn't shown up again once he'd left to follow the small girl.
'Bad Harmony' -Michiri'Bad Harmony' -Michiri3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Bad Harmony" -Michiri
In the labyrinth, ever-changing, all around me
Like puppets on strings, we fall victim to his master plan,
And I can't even see that this path will ultimately
Lead us to the end of our own friendship.
I'm not thinking straight, words of riddles echo around.
We continue on, blindly aiming for what we believed in.
With a flap of wings, it's all over, the walls fall down.
Everything I knew is now lost to chaos.
Is this just a dream?
Nothing's what it used to be.
And my patience's wearing thin.
Can't they hear what I'm saying?
So the truth turned into lies.
A last cry of laughter dies.
The burden of charity.
No kindness or loyalty.
Even with the elements,
This all merely feels pointless.
My head knows just what to do,
But my heart can't follow through.
All the anger and despair
Burn up till there's nothing there.
I just wanted it to change!
Feeling myself turn to grey...
Was there ever any hope?
Can't I trust in what I know?
I think I may as well leave,
Percabeth Moment 2Percy's POVPercabeth Moment 24 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I noticed that Annabeth was acting weird, but I didn't ask. I went back to cabin three and got ready for the party. "Great" I say practically groaning as I look at the Santa outfit that the Aphrodite kids gave me. The Aphrodite cabin was in charge of the Christmas party this year. I took a shower and got changed. I put on my coat and left. As I walked to the big house I felt someone bump into me. I hear a familiar voice and turn around. I see Annabeth and I could have sworn my heart skipped a beat. She looked amazing. Her blond hair hung loose on her shoulders. Annabeth was the smartest and prettiest girl in camp, but I was a coward to tell her that.
I see his bewildered expression. I giggle softly. "I don't know about you sea weed brain, but I'm heading over to the party." I put my hands in my coat pockets. I felt the gift against my fingers. I started walking again. He starts to walk too. We arrive to the big house. It was filled with half bloods of all age
The Black Sands Ch. 1Though Susan had let Lobsang have a few liberties with his powers during their relationship-- after all, if she had forbidden him to stop time or take a vacation thousands of years ago or show up late to dinner because he was Saving Reality, she would have been a hypocrite, and there were few things she hated more-- but there were some things she just wouldn't stand for. She didn't join him to live outside of time, preferring to stay in a respectably-sized flat in Ankh-Morpork, either. She didn't let their children go either, even though the more romantic of them wished to and the more sensible of them eventually fell into going.  She wouldn't let him turn back the clock and fix everything, even the terrible things.The Black Sands Ch. 14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
And she wouldn't let him stop her death.
Age had turned the majority of Susan's hair a deep black, with a shock of silver in the middle, making her look like a better class of late-night horror host. Everything about her screamed "spinster" from the top of its scratchy l
Austria Wants Some ChocolateAustria Wants Some ChocolateAustria Wants Some Chocolate4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Austria was playing his piano when he had a sudden urge. He wanted to eat Switzerland's chocolate. Ever since Switzerland began to distance himself from Austria, Austria never ate Switzerland's chocolate. Austria loved Switzerland's chocolate and remembered eating and enjoying it when he was younger.
When he was walking to Switzerland's house, all Austria could think of was Switzerland's yummy chocolate. Nothing could keep his mind off it! Not even the thought of Hungary's cotton candy or Prussia's own chocolate helped him.
He wasn't even ten feet from the front door when Switzerland decided to shoot at him with a rifle.
"Austria, just what are you doing here?" asked Switzerland.
Austria noticed that a bar of chocolate stuck out from Switzerland's pocket. Austria's mouth watered as he stared at it. He yearned to take the chocolate bar, tear off the wrapper, and eat it all for himself.
"I want some of your chocolate," said Austria.
Black Threads Ch.31: Within the Darkness There had been no remarkable occurrences for about a week. For William, the days went by with little more than work, food, and sleep. However, things hadn’t necessarily been normal.Black Threads Ch.31: Within the Darkness1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
The stealing of souls had continued quietly in the background of each reaper’s workday and was a whisper between employees. The higher-ups were having difficulty understanding how the thief managed to break in; workers were posted all over the Dispatch at all hours, so for someone to enter and leave so undetected would require quite a bit of knowledge of the internal structure of the reapers’ buildings. Despite the pressing dilemma, William had other things on his mind.
Like months before, the returning norm to the reaper’s life allowed him time to focus on smaller things. Much of his thoughts were about the child, of course: first of all, he wondered – being that it was a creature that had never e
Proteger, Conter e RirProteger, Conter e Rir2 years ago in Humor More Like This
*Música tema da Sitcom Toca* *aplausos da plateia*
*Luz central gradativamente se acende, SCP-682 está sentado no sofá com as pernas cruzadas* *plateia aplaude ruidosamente e assobia pro personagem que aparece*
*682 olha pra plateia com um olhar ameaçador, coloca sua mão no bolso, e tira um chokito*
*Platéia ri baixinho*
*As luzes piscam, e SCP-173 aparece na sala de repente, agarrado na parede, empinando a bunda pro 682, que olha com desprezo* *plateia ri e aplaude com entusiasmo pro personagem que aparece*
682: Oh, olá vaginóide, como foi seu dia?
*173 continua imóvel na parede* *plateia ri baixinho*
*173 nem sequer responde* *plateia começa a rir*
682: 173? Ah, me esqueci... *682 pisca beeem lentamente, e de repente 173 aparece ao seu lado no sofá olhando pra ele feliz*
173: FOI ÓTIMO!
*Plateia ri bastante, enquanto um homem ali no meio começa a gargalhar exageradamente*
682: Quebrou muitos pescoços?
TF SLASH_ConvictionTitle: ConvictionTF SLASH_Conviction5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Warning: Slash, post AHM#12
Pairing: IDW Megatron/Thundercracker
Disclaimer: I do not own any of them; I only own their toys
In the dim light of the regeneration room, Megatron stood in front of a C.R. chamber, staring into the glowing transparent buffer fluid, in which rested an unconscious Thundercracker. After the Decpticon leader came back online, he immediately ordered that his second in command report to him, so he already knew what had happened after he was knocked into stasis lock by the Autobot leader on Earth.
The right optic of the azure seeker was almost healed, but thin cracks were still visible on the surface. It would take another cycle for it to fully recover. If Skywarp hadn't withdrawn his fire power at the very last moment, Thundercracker would have been killed by that shot.
Megatron frowned. He thought he had planned for everything, but he hadn't expected Thundercracker to take such rebellious action. Thundercracker had always been the ob