SSB4 Moveset: Lloyd IrvingLloyd IrvingSSB4 Moveset: Lloyd Irving4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Series: Tales (Namco)
First Game: Tales of Symphonia (Gamecube, 2003)
Latest Game: Tales of Symphonia: Dawn of a New World (Wii, 2008)
Home Stage: Tower of Salvation
Symbol: The Logo for Tales of Symphonia
Intro: Lloyd crashes a blue Rheaird onto the stage creating a dense cloud of smoke. The smoke then clears revealing Lloyd, who draws both swords and then moves into his battle stance.
Wiimote Choice: The sound of two swords being swung simultaneously followed by Lloyd saying "Okay"
Selection Pose: Lloyd holds his sword to his side, spins his swords around twice, then swings them down so that he holds them at his side.
Credits Theme: Fatalize (Tales of Symphonia)
Crowd Cheer: "Llo-yd Ir-ving *three claps*"
Up: Lloyd swings his swords over his head, crossing them in an X-shape, before forcefully swinging them out and behind himself, sliding the blades across one another.
Side: Lloyd rests his right sword on his shoulder and swings his left sword o
Fragile WhoreI can count every one of your ribsFragile Whore4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
through the translucency which has
become your skin,
watching as you vanish
before my eyes,
bit by bit at a time
you don't even realize.
idea of beauty,
you only draw attention
because you have made
a freak show of your physique.
I wonder how many years of bad luck
it would be, if I were to accidentally
I would have to be a
necrophiliac to slide
between your sheets,
because you look like death,
a walking corpse.
Liars lieA lie. A lie. Liars tend to lie,Liars lie4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
with hollow heart and empty eye,
tales so tall they reach the sky.
Knife in back, blood still fresh,
using words to cut the flesh.
It WOULD kill you to tell the truth,
because you feed off of lies like a fucking vulture chewing on the entrails of a three day old carcass.
You're fairy tales are wearing thin,
Snow White's a whore,
and I can't win.
Loss: Part 1It struck me--a great, formless thought, unable to take shape in this atmosphere of slow lovely embracing music--that that was the power of the violin, that it sounded human in a way that we humans could not! It spoke for us in a way that we ourselves couldn't. Ah, yes, and that's what all the pondering and poetry has been about. --Violin, Anne Rice.Loss: Part 15 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My name is David Tarr.
Some of you know who I am. Congratulations if you do. If not, you'll know too much about me soon enough, should you become engaged in the story I'm going to share-foolishly publicly.
Her name is Rosie. None of you know about her. I've never spoken about her before to anyone, ever! But now, I think everyone here should know her story.
At the park.
We met in the sunlight. Which probably should not have happened. In the sunlight, she shone brighter than the sun! Especially her eyes. I walked up to her in the light and said "Hi!" And she looked to me, and she had green eyes, and the beauty of na
DN Contest: Loving ComfortDN Contest: Loving Comfort4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Oh my head..." Spyro said, rubbing his temples as sunset approached...
"You shouldn't have pushed yourself so hard." Cynder said, placing the back of her paw against his brow, feeling his temperature. His body was wracked with shivers.
The two had been trying to recover ever since they had escaped from the core of the planet as it was reforming. Now they lay upon the coast of a small island. The place was deserted, Cynder had made sure of that. Now all was quiet as the sun made it's final descent of the day, and the waves beat against the distant shore. The two had no clue where they were.
"Do you think they're all gone?" Spyro asked, as he looked out over the curving planet. Parts were still seen in the sky, reforming the crust.
"Well we haven't seen any of Malefor's army since we saved the planet so my guess would be yes." She said quietly, "Spyro, do you have any idea how many have died?"
"I think I would shudder at
Break ThroughTheir faces hidden by decorative masks,Break Through6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Scurrying around to perform their tasks.
Who can these people be?
I look at them but do not see.
Lost in a sea of mindless drones,
I would find better company with a pile of bones.
Here is not where I belong,
Why does everything seem so wrong?
This is all seemingly fake,
But no one notices in their wake.
I close my eyes and search beyond,
To find a way to sever this bond.
With clear eyes I see anew,
Now I must help others to get through.
RagePleased to meet you,Rage9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Who am I you say?
I am one of death and fire.
I am one who will make you pay,
The softly speaking liar...
Are you so tired of these evil days,
That you would care to feel my rage?
Pleased to meet you,
So who am I?
I am one who will bring you down.
One who lets you die,
Leaves you without a sound...
On an iron cross to stay,
Open your eyes and taste my rage.
Pleased to meet you,
Care to guess my name?
I am the last of my kind,
but to you it seems the same,
That I am a state of mind
Let them die in this tin foil cage,
or let them free to Know my rage
Me, A HeroMy glory is measured in satisfaction,Me, A Hero4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And I reap as much glory as I can get.
My enemies are those who spit in my face,
And I send every one of those monsters to hell.
I exist only in poetry,
So my noble language is natural.
My readers adore me,
So I stand proud and erect in merit.
I feel no superiority,
But I depend on my unique talents.
I can easily have any woman,
But instead I give equal, cautious respect.
I know the limits of bravery,
I don't challenge an undefeatable beast.
I know when I'm fighting a losing battle,
I don't stay to end up in the graveyard.
These are the traits that define a Hero.
A Hero is what I am.
Prompt: Natural PictureNatural PicturePrompt: Natural Picture5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The canvas of sky stretched out,
green dashes became trees,
became a forest before our eyes.
A smudge of brown worked into flatlands,
darker browns bison, prairie dogs.
Adding flashes of white, and they became
wild horses running free.
The frame was simple enough.
Rounded edges, long and tall to
fill one's gaze. The detail amazing.
So life-like, only needing a soft
breeze to ruffle fur, hair, grass.
The rustling of the forest nearly audible.
Good LandingDick brushed at the folds of his blue flight suit, checking for non-existent lint. The creases were so straight that they might have been ironed with a steamroller. The pin at his breast reflected the morning sun brightly.Good Landing10 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
As he examined himself, he wondered if he shouldn't have put his Air Force uniform on instead. But no, his flight suit was more a part of himself, like the olive drab g-suit he wore when he flew T-38's, than any formal uniform. Better to wear something familiar and comfortable today of all days.
When he reached the end of the runway, Virgil was already there, slumped down in a lawn chair, dressed in his usual khaki pants and golf shirt, which was as close to a uniform that he'd tolerate nowadays. A small cooler sat beside him, and four empty beer cans were scattered at his feet.
"Where's Vladimir?" Dick asked.
Virgil looked up at him and scowled. "Over there, with the families" he said, jerking his thu
There is a GodThere is a God6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There is a God,
no mystery about it.
Just look into the sky,
and you will see.
Touch the mountain peak,
and you will see.
Just take a breath,
hold deep then exhale.
And you will see that,
there is a God.
He is in the laugh of every baby,
the glowing smile on their faces.
In the heart of each child,
dancing with the innocence of this life.
He is holding that woman up in her pain.
Giving that man strength in his trials.
Speaking words of life into the hopeless,
shining light into the darkness.
He is God.
He is the whisper in the wind,
calling out your name.
He is the Eye in the storm,
waiting for you to call out to Him.
He is everything you need,
you just need to realize it is Him.
There is a God,
and He is everywhere.
In the oceans tide,
in the gull's cry,
in the fires blaze,
in the clouds rain,
in your hearts song.
There is a God.
100 Ways to Annoy Airachnid100 Ways to Annoy Airachnid:100 Ways to Annoy Airachnid4 years ago in Humor More Like This
1) Send Starscream after Airachnid and watch him squish her with his fabulous heels.
2) Sit around and name ways to kill spiders and mention how much you love to watch their legs twitch when they're dying.
3) Ask Airachnid how her relationship is with Arcee.
4) Ask Airachnid how her relationship is with Jack Darby.
5) Smirk at Airachnid and tell her you're sorry about losing all of her severed heads due to Jack Darby. What's with the face? Too soon?
6) After said 5, ask if Airachnid started re-collecting yet and then snap your fingers and announce, "Oh that's right, you must be having a hard time with Autobots on your tail and 'cons not trusting your webby ass."
7) Say that Airachnid only 'flies solo', per say, is not because others fear her or that she likes to but because she's ugly.
8) Tell Airachnid you feel sorry that Breakdown ever had to have her attached to him. Poor guy!
9) Mention just how low and disgraceful it is for a 'con to go wo
The Agony of AgeThe world is cloudy now,The Agony of Age14 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As I slowly slip away.
More and more people repeat themselves,
as if I'm some bumbling fool
Oftentimes I feign foolishness,
to see what they will do...
They tote me around with them
when their pity strengthens
It's really all that I've become
the agony of their pitying gaze
Gives a slow but still-beating heart
High pitched voices and large-eyed perceptions
remind me of when I was opposite the end of the spectrum
still, but waiting to become...
I can only take joy that inevitably
they will become like me, inevitably
they will see through my eyes , and inevitably
they will hate it, as I do now.
Life is not meant to be remembered
it is to be experienced.
20 Ways To Annoy Grimmjow20 Ways To Annoy Grimmjow! (AKA 20 ways to a slow, painful death)20 Ways To Annoy Grimmjow4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
1. Sew up the pockets in his hakama
2. Sew buttons onto his jacket
3. Use his hollow hole to play basketball
4. Hire stalking fangirls (could I possibly volunteer?)
5. Stick an obese cat in his hollow hole- make sure it is stuck fast
6. Stick the cat in upside down so it scratches his scar
7. Introduce him to Ikkaku and let them have a manly eyeliner war
8. Ask him to SMILE-without frowning his eyebrows
9. Tie Melony and Loly to him
10. Spell his surname drastically wrong
11. Resurrect Luppi
12. Dare Tousen to follow him around
13. Force him to wear a waistcoat
14. Trim the hair dangling over his eyes off
15. Wrap a toothbrush and toothpaste in pink wrapping paper. Then, in a card, write:
I LOVE YOU!!!! >.
LiesLiesLies3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I've been told lies by someone who thinks themselves clever
Those lies torture my heart
The liar is me ex-lover
Now let me tell these lies from the start
They said they only loved me
Truth be told they wanted another's heart
They made me feel like I was the key
The key to their locked heart
They said they loved everything about me
They said there would never be anyone greater to meet
But as I can now see
That too was deceit
And as I stand here broken
I think of how much they lied to me
And wonder if I ever meant anything to them
HeartlessIf you want to kiss me,Heartless5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm sure I'll enjoy the way you taste
Just don't expect my heart to beat
Don't worry, love.
If you press your ear to my chest
You'll probably hear a steady rhythm
I've filled the gap as best I can
With a composite
Of blood vessels
And nerve endings
It's not that I've never had one
I just gave it away
To a girl with bright, pretty eyes
She took it with her, you know
Over six thousand miles away
Where it probably picked up
A fine coating of sand
And the smell of gunmetal
I don't know, love.
I'm not really sure where it is now
Collecting dust, maybe
In a shoebox under a bunk
With an old letter
And a photograph
And sometimes, I think it gives a little flutter
When that girl smiles
Because I always loved her smile best of all
But if you want to hold me,
I'm certain I'll fit right into the crook of your arm
And if you want to touch me,
I've no doubt you can make me feel good
Just don't wait for my heart to beat
Sally Meets ChrisIt was a nice sunny day out as Sally the Espion was taking a nice walk through the woods without anything better to do. Unlike most other pokemon like herself, she walked upright on her two hind paws. After a while, she came up to a nice lake. Walking a bit closer, she saw someone near the edge and moved closer.Sally Meets Chris5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a bunny, but looked different from most others she had seen. He had blue fur all over except for some red fur covering his belly. He wore a pair of black shorts and brown sandles with white socks. She also noticed, unlike most bunnys, he had a belly button. He was resting on his back near the side of the river, but awake.
"Hmmmm, it can't hurt to try and talk to him," she said before walking over to him. "Hello there," she said when she was about five feet away. The young bunny looked up and smiled and waved.
Pokemon Crappy Pastaso wen i was littel i luved pokeemon i played my blu version all the time. so one day this old man apeared and threw a blu version at me it was painted red and then he fel to the ground bleeding all bloodily with lots of gor his intestines spewd everywere and he dyed.Pokemon Crappy Pasta4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
ignoring him, i poped my blu version in my SP and started it. i cliked continue, cuz u kno, maybe he had good pokeemon. he had six 3D animated full-color victinis even tho thats tottaly not possible, and they were all headless and had blood dripping down them. then on his trainer card he was a ghostly zombie with blood evrywere.
so red came up to me and battled me. my victini used flam charge on his pikachuy and it said "pikachu has died!" and then the lavender town theme played and my squirtle from my first ever pokeemon gam appeared and said "even tho u didnt loose ur blu version on purpose imma keel u"
so he came out of the game with a knife and stuk it in my neck and i was bleeding and my head poped off and blood spra
Pokemon Creepypasta: RageI think the trouble with my Diamond game began when I bred my Espeon and Umbreon. My Espeon was named Lucius and my Umbreon was named Drusilla, but I don't see how that matters. I hatched my first egg from them, a male, as expected. After all, the gender ratio of Eevee is seven males to one female. I named him Julius, because it sounded cool. All was fine for a while. I leveled up Julius into an awesome Jolteon. I defeated the Elite Four for the eighth time with Julius at the head of my party.Pokemon Creepypasta: Rage4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Then his sister was born.
I named her Nixie, once again, because it sounded cool. She replaced Julius as the first in my party, and I switched her out at the start of every battle so she could gain experience without getting hurt. She got up to level 30 without ever being harmed. I evolved her into a lovely Vaporeon. I finally decided that Nixie could handle a battle on her own, and went to find one of the trainers I had sneaked around. A hiker, perfect. I grinned as he sent out a Geodude. Nixie
(REQUEST) Rikku's Tummy TickleRikku loved days where she could comfortably wear belly shirts in public. Today just happened to be one of those days. It was hot out, and the 17 year old was taking a stroll through the city of Luca. She was walking alone, simply window shopping, when a particular department store caught her interest. She walked inside, not searching for anything in particular.(REQUEST) Rikku's Tummy Tickle3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
After a few minutes of browsing, Rikku was about to leave the store when she felt someone poke her side. She let out a slight squeak, and spun around to face whoever it was.
Who she saw surprised her. The person who had poked her was an old lady, seemingly of around 80 years of age. The woman was skinny and had white, curly hair. Her face was clearly wrinkled, and had no makeup on it. To be blunt, this woman wasn't very attractive. Lowering her guard slightly, Rikku tentatively asked, "Are you the one who just poked me?"
The woman replied, "Why yes, I am." She looked down at Rikku's slim belly and deep innie belly button. "My,
The Vocaloid Family Chapter 5Monday 9:09 Algebra ClassThe Vocaloid Family Chapter 53 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Lily? Can you tell me what the answer is to number 4?"
Lily stared into the teacher's eyes, then looked down at her paper.
"I got...I got 'you are a fat woman. Yeah. Is thaaatt right Mrs Clearwater?"
And there we go. Kids were falling out of their chairs going wild. Neru gave Lily a thumbs up from the front of the class. Lily just sat back and smiled.
Then there was quiet, and Lily heard Mrs Clearwater walking to her desk. There was a ruffle of paper, and then Mrs Clearwater cleared her throat.
"Can someone else tell me the answer to number 4?"
Lily knew it was a detention slip. Personally, she didn't care. Every week she got at least one. All it meant was sitting for 20 minutes reading her SSR book, then going home. Nothing important to Lily. So she just stayed laidback for the rest of the class, thinking about anything else but math.
10:27 Language Arts Class
Supposdly, tapping your heel in Mr. Midenski's class was a big no no.
But Len had a great beat st
30 ways to peturb Pein1. offer him a doughnut30 ways to peturb Pein8 years ago in Humor More Like This
2. When he reaches for it, slam the box shut and yell at him that shadows aren't allowed to eat
3. say that his lip piercings look like fangs
4. Tell him that he's not the real leader
5. tell him that his organization is getting beat up by little kids
6. follow him everywhere while singing: "We're following the leader, the leader, the leader"
7. Ask him who he yaoi's with
8. Ask him if it's Orochimaru
9. Poke his hair randomly
10. When he asks you why you are doing that, explain how his hair defies gravity.
11. ask him if he has an inferiority complex
12. ask him if it is ok that Jiraiya does 'research' with Konan
13. throw 9 stuffed foxes at him while yelling: "OMG!! 9 TAILS!!"
14. remind him that his organization consists of: a blind man, a fish, a puppet, a plant, a religious man, a money grubber, an idiot, and a happy-go-lucky blonde
15. tell him that you are suprised that his organization is fear
16. Ask him if the things inside his pods are what he 'uses'
Pokemon Creepypasta: DEMISEDid you know that when you trade for a Pokémon in the GTS, sometimes you will get something you weren't looking for?Pokemon Creepypasta: DEMISE4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
According to a select few, there is a Pokémon that has been terrorizing players since the beginnings of the fourth generation. The Pokémon, simply known as "DEMISE," has been considered both a hack and virus, and is only found through the GTS trading system.
DEMISE is reportedly a genderless shiny Bellossom. Its OT reads as "???" and its ID number is "00000." It's reported to bear a somber expression, with black tear-like markings pouring from its eyes. The flowers on its head as well as its leafy skirt are described shrivelled and/or decayed.
Accounts of its profile signify that DEMISE was met as a fateful encounter with its last trainer. The location of the Pokémon's origin remains unknown since it does not register on the GTS Globe.
DEMISE is level 0 with exactly 100 hit points. Additional oddities includ
Belly WarsIt was a costume party at night. Everyone was wearing their favorite costumes and having a blast. But no one was more excited and having more fun than this one girl in a midriff-baring costume.Belly Wars3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
This girl is named Veronica. She LOVED showing off her tummy to the world! Well, actually, she loved revealing it only because of her boyfriend. Her boyfriend had big, strong, warm hands. Whenever her tummy was cold, her boyfriend covered it with his hands and kept it warm. Her tummy was very sensitive to alot of stuff, especially long shirts, and he was the only one who held it right and made it comfortable. So, ever since they first met, she'd been having her belly uncovered everyday, just for her boyfriend to touch, hold, and feel. She did belly rolls for him and even pushed her tummy out to battle his hands into pushing it back in. She certainly loved having him around to hold her bare stomach nicely.
This time, at the Halloween party, she was walking by herself without her boyfriend by her