Your WingsCan you hear all the cries?Your Wings5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Can you see the pain?
Does any of it reach you?
Through the lies and fingers pointing blame?
I opened my eyes
And saw a world full of fear
How can you watch from on high
As I lose all that I hold dear?
I'm down here on my knees
Begging you to hear my prayers
Just need to know that you're still there
Listen as I call your name so please tell me
Do you see my tears?
All I've ever wanted was your love
And to rest under the shelter of you wings
Blood stained pages full of words old as you
Cities falling and children crying
Tell me is this what you wanted us to do?
Are you watching as all mankind is dying?
Will you open your eyes?
Will you see all the pain?
Will you just stand by?
Are all the prayers in vain?
Please, I'm begging you
Take a moment and look
See those of us who still need you
Can you hear me?
I'm calling out to you
Can you see me?
I'm still right here
And I still want to rest
Beneath the shelter of your wings
The Winter Soldier x Reader Prt1 - The Mission You were on your first mission. You've been on many others but this one was different, this one was dangerous. Extremely dangerous.The Winter Soldier x Reader Prt1 - The Mission 1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
They called him the Winter Soldier, why? you didn't know it was classified. What was his real name? you didn't know it was classified. Why were you ordered to take him down? You didn't know it was classified.
You and your team were driving down a snow covered dirt road. The Winter Soldier was supposed to be somewhere in a German compound where exactly in the compound? you didn't know. It seems like you didn't know a lot of things lately. Didn't know who he was, where he was, why you were ordered to take him down, why you we
TMNT- In the Dark"Are you sure you're all right walking over here alone—"TMNT- In the Dark2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
April exhaled exasperatedly, cutting her friend off as she crossed the street.
"Donnie, I've told you a hundred times—I'll be fine! It's not even dark yet. Besides, I'm only a block away now. There'd be no point to you guys leaving the Lair just to 'escort me' back."
"Well, it wouldn't be all of us, just…you know… me—"
"Donnie," April interrupted, and any attempt at making her voice sound stern failed when she was unable to control the grin that slid onto her face. "Stop. Worrying. I'll see you soon—be sure to tell Mikey to have some popcorn ready."
Donatello released a long-suffering sigh, knowing a pointless argument when he heard one.
"So are we really watching Spaces Heroes: The Movie?"
"Yes," April answered curtly. "It's Leo's turn to choose tonight's movie."
"Ugh. I know. Are you sure you couldn't somehow change his mind?" Donatello finished hopefully.
"Donnie, are you saying that you a
GamesChell and Wheatley took walks together every day. He was always bursting with questions about things they saw, and she always did her best to answer them, even the ones that seemed overly obvious to her, like the time he asked why people needed cars to get around when walking worked just fine for them.Games4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"What's that?" he asked one day, turning to look at some children who were playing hide-and-go-seek in a nearby park.
Chell frowned. "Hide-and-go-seek. You've never played?" And as soon as the words were out of her mouth, she realized how stupid they sounded. Of course he hadn't played. Hide-and-go-seek was a children's game, and Wheatley had spent his entire existence inside Aperture before GLaDOS had let the both of them go.
But Wheatley was oblivious to that. "No, luv, never. D'you think they'd let us play?" he asked, still watching. Chell hid a smile at how enraptured he was by the simple game.
"No," she said, pulling on his hand to get him to start walking again. "We're too big to p
TMNT: Donnie and April's DateIt was a late night in New York City. Donatello was hopping from roof to roof in Chinatown looking for a certain place. When he got there, he smiled in delight. It was Murakami’s 24/7 restaurant. He looked through the window to make sure no one was there, and for sure, there was no one but Murakami. He walked in a little bit shy and he sat down at the counter.TMNT: Donnie and April's Date2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“May I help you?” Murakami asked.
“Hello, Murakami-san” Donnie said. “It’s Donatello.”
“Ah, hello, Donatello-san” Murakami said happily. “Are you here to pick up some Pizza Gyoza for your family?”
“Actually, yes and no” Donnie said hesitatingly. “I was wondering if tomorrow night, you could reserve the place for me and April to have a special dinner tomorrow. It’s her birthday and I wanted to do something special.”
“Ah, of course” Murakami said. “Anything for the ones who saved my life.”
Donatello smiled h
TMNT:Donnie and April Movie NightIt was a Saturday evening in New York City. Leo, Raph, Donnie, and Mikey were told to stay home for the evening to continue training instead of patrolling that night. The training session was surprisingly short, so they spent the rest of the evening relaxing and taking the night off for a change. Leo and Raph were sparring together in the dojo while Mikey was too distracted in his new video game. Donnie, however, thought that maybe was a good time to start working on some projects, but to his surprise, there really wasn’t much for him to do in his lab today. He had gotten most of his work done just the other day.TMNT:Donnie and April Movie Night2 years ago in Settings More Like This
“I wonder what April is doing?” he thought to himself. So he decided to go see how she was doing. In all honesty, he just really wanted to see her. Since it was a Saturday night he thought she wouldn't mind the visit. As soon as it started to get dark, he hopped from rooftop to rooftop until he finally reached his destination. Donnie quietly knocked on the wi
The Awkward Moment (Atsushi x Reader)The Awkward Moment (Atsushi x Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Needless to say dinner was awkward. With a capital A. After you and Atsushi had cleaned up after a few rounds in the shower, Atsushi insisted in getting the awkward announcement over and done with. All you’re pleading and begging that Himuro would literally skin and castrate him did nothing to change his mind.
He could be so stubborn sometimes, she thought with exasperation.
So here you were sitting in awkward silence at the dinner table. Just the three of you. After you had come home with Atsushi, Himuro had instantly suspected something had happened.
You looked at your overprotective brother, to see his instincts were still alive and kicking. He had been staring at Atsushi for an hour now, his knuckle white from the fist he was making around his knife and fork, which he was using to cut the steak with violent zealousness.
Atsushi just looked on in apparent boredom; the only sign of his nervousness was the shaking of his left leg, below the table
“(Name)-pon I didn’t
Don't Cry [Garry (Ib) x Reader] 101 - WarmthDon't Cry [Garry (Ib) x Reader] 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Pushing his tangled and matted down purple hair Garry turned to face the two young girls behind him. Each one holding a single rose in their hands, one red while the other was pure white. Garry holding a rose as well, a beautiful blue rose that had taken quite a beating earlier when the three of them had run into bit of trouble.
Ib, and the other young girl that he'd come to learn whose name was (y/n) have now joined up with him since waking up in this strange world filled with violent paintings. (Y/n) did not look much older than Ib, the slightly taller young girl holding Ib's hand comforting the mute girl whom started to cry when the adrenalin started to wear off.
They narrowly managed to escape from a painting of The Lady In Red, which seem to be abundant in this world like many other paintings. (Y/n) looked up at Garry, her (e/c) orbs showing nothing but determination not allowing a single bit of fear to be showing through her body language or voice.
ChellxWheatley: Late NightsClick. Clickclickclicklick.ChellxWheatley: Late Nights4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chell paused in her rapid typing to tuck a renegade strand of charcoal colored hair behind her ear before returning to her work. The digital clock on the bottom right corner of her screen blinked 4:17 AM at her, not that she was really paying attention to it. Honestly she should have gone to be hours ago, but Glados had made it incredibly clear that Chell get her newest report in by Monday morning. It was Saturday night... well, more accurately, Sunday morning, although at the moment the days could matter less to Chell; she just wanted to get this done.
Shouldn't the head of the Technology department be working on this? While it was true that the concept of transferring a person's intelligence and personality into a computer interested the woman, it seemed like quite a leap to bring her to AI/Brain Mapping theories from her previous position as one of the turret designers and testers. Her eyes were beginning to burn from staring at a screen almost non
Portal 2: Human EmotionWheatley had been told many things when he'd first been brought online.Portal 2: Human Emotion4 years ago in Romance More Like This
For one, that if he ever left his management rail, he would die. The same thing went for his flashlight. He was told his death if he did this would be slow and painful - well, pain as he was programmed to feel pain, anyway, which was surprisingly much like he had seen countless humans suffer pain in the testing chambers. Screaming, shaking, crippling pain. He'd seen firsthand how cruel GLaDOS could be to her test subjects and so hadn't ever questioned when he was told that if he did a certain thing, he would die like so many of the little humans had.
Another was that above all else, he was to obey all orders but feel absolutely free to chip in with his own ideas. If he felt that an idea of GLaDOS's was flawed or needlessly cruel, he had an attachment directly to her brain that would allow his own ideas to be heard. He took advantage of this more than he would have liked to admit. It made him feel special to know th
Silv3r th3 HeDg3hog.exe...Silver the Hedgehog...Silv3r th3 HeDg3hog.exe3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Just hearing those words spoken sends shivers up my spine...
Being a long time Sonic fan, I was always kept up to date on the new games that were to be released. I remember back in 2006 that a game entitled "Sonic The Hedgehog (aka Sonic 06)" was released. I forced my parents into buying it for me, and they did. When I got home that very night, I couldn't take my eyes off the screen as I continued to play.
I noticed that the game had minor glitches (though to others they were CRAZY) and the 3D designer was nothing like the better designing in the newer gaming, such as Sonic Colors and Sonic Unleashed. I was fine with the gaming.
There was a particular character in the game that I absolutely adored... Silver. Him being the newest character at the time made me even more crazy about him!As I continued along the game, I unlocked his story. As any other gamer, I completed his story, then moved on to the next.
When I completely defeated the game, I was upset. I miss
Rockman: We are the RockmenI am the Watcher.Rockman: We are the Rockmen6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I watch over the entire world.
I guard the innocent that cannot defend themselves.
I protect those who believe in justice.
Even when I am no more,
I am still the Watcher.
I am a Rockman.
My name is Rock.
I am the Actor.
I act as the defender of this world.
I mimic in order to convince.
I imitate to play in the most dangerous game.
Even when I am no more,
I am still the Actor.
I am a Rockman.
My name is Copy Rock.
I am the Traveler.
I travel again through the world.
I roam across a land past.
I wander through the fabric of time.
Even when I am no more,
I am still the Traveler.
I am a Rockman.
My name is Quint.
I am the Avenger.
I avenge against this world.
I retaliate against both sides.
I justify the killings of people.
Even when I am no more,
I am still the Avenger.
I am a Rockman.
My name is R-Shadow.
I am the Dreamer.
I dream of a peaceful world.
I wish for everyone to get along.
I hope to fulfil the legacy of kind-hearted soul.
Even when I am no more,
I am still t
TMNT-SupportDonatello paused outside of the green curtain, uncertainty building up inside of his stomach. He gulped and suddenly wondered if it had been a good idea to go there that night. After everything that had happened...The ninja sighed and finally opened the curtains a tad with hesitation.TMNT-Support2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Nothing. He pulled the curtains back more and poked his head into the makeshift room meant for the red head. Donatello knew he should give the girl her space...but after the run in with Karai that day...he had to make sure she was okay.
To the mutant's left, a futon had been pushed into the corner of the room, a single lamp giving the right amount of light sat beside white pillow. A hole in the ceiling where a street lamp from afar shot light through the hole and into the sewer. April's laptop was plugged into an extension chord and the place where her fan would be remained empty.
Donatello knitted his brow and crawled into the room, closing the curtain behind him. Her room was empty. No sign of
Chelley .:Fireflies:.You would not believe your eyesChelley .:Fireflies:.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep
‘Cuz they fill the open air
And leave teardrops everywhere
You’d think me rude but I would just stand and
Wheatley tossed and turned in his bed, groaning. He couldn’t sleep again. He hadn’t been able to sleep in ages. Not since what had happened to him all that time ago. Every night, when he’d fall asleep, he’d dream of it. He’d have to relive it all over again. He hated doing that. Every night for the past year, he’d just lay awake in his bed, wishing he could fall asleep without reliving the horrible moments of his life.
Slowly, he threw his legs over the bed and sat up, sighing. He rubbed his temples, and then held his face in his hands. A few tears slipped from his eyes and rolled down his cheeks. Slowly, he moved his hands from his face to his chin and looked out of the huge window in his bedroom. Th
Douchebag X Reader | Meet DouchebagDouchebag X Reader | Meet Douchebag1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Warning: Bad Language will be covered with '*' because it's South Park and it also contains humour, but I don't know if it's adult humour. You know what? I don't care, let's just do this.
I've been told at school that there is a new kid in South Park and apparently he's called Douchebag?
Anyway, I was walking to his house to meet him and welcome him to his new home to make him feel comfortable.
I walked right past Butter's house and knocked on Douchebag's door.
The person to answer was an female adult who must be the mother.
“Hello ma'am, is your son in?” I asked politely as I raised to do so.
“Well, yes.” She answered and went to fetch him as I waited patiently for him to arrive.
Just as he arrived, I start to feel nervous like I usually do when I meet new people.
“Hello.” I greeted him, but he just blankly stared at me quietly.
“Are you okay...?” I asked trying to get him to respond, but only silence met my ears.
The atmosphere was maki
TMNT-FrecklesTMNT-Freckles2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
April O’Neil had never liked her freckles. She had so many splattered on her face thanks to her pale complexion when she was younger and had been severely bullied by them. The red head shuddered as she remembered those days.
It was when she wore glasses and had braces. Her freckles were just the icing on top. She recalled how they called her ‘pizza face’ and joked about how ‘somewhere in Africa, a cheetah was missing its spots.’ The worse was when someone joked that God had sneezed all over her face when she was a baby. It mortified her for years.
After being so badly teased, the teen made it her goal to have little to no freckles at all. If she went outside, she lathered on sun block. She wore hats. She did everything to keep the sun from creating more damned spots on her face.
April’s Dad had told her that her freckles were what made her beautiful. That they were angel kisses. She loved those stories her dad told her but they just couldn’t dr
Chell x Human!Wheatley (Chelley)Enjoy ^^Chell x Human!Wheatley (Chelley)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chell was absolutely terrified the first time she felt the...thing move inside of her. Her eyes had widened and her hand instinctively flew to her stomach and clutched it in fear.
Wheatley stopped his rambling the moment he saw the horror-struck look on her face. "What? What is it, love? Oh no...Did the shrimp make you sick? You have been sick for quite a while though...Do you need to rest? Do you need to use the restroom? Are you going to retch? Want me to hold your hair back?" His questions came fast and he steadied her with one hand on her shoulder and another on her waist.
She held a hand up to silence him and then her index finger to tell him to wait a moment. "Okay...but..." he trailed off, not knowing what to do as she paced the room for a minute, a hard look on her face.
"Go on. Tell Ol' Wheatley what the matter is..." he urged, rocking from his toes to his heels impatiently. She stopped and took a long breath.
She opened her mouth to speak, but then shut it right away
Coming Down in the WorldComing down in the WorldComing Down in the World5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Characters: Tony Stark and the ordinary people that he encounters
Tony Stark was out of bed bright and early, freshly showered, his longer-than-average hair expertly styled with a generous dollop of hair mousse, gel and wax. Dressed in one of his finest, custom-tailored suits, newly polished leather shoes and carrying a matching designer briefcase, he casually swaggered towards the front entrance of his disgustingly rich cliff-side mansion.
"And where do you think you're going?" A sweet, yet mildly accusing voice stopped Tony with his hand on the electronic keypad that would open the double doors.
"I'm going to be arriving fashionably late for a very important meeting," Tony replied flippantly, turning to give his beautiful assistant one of his most charming smiles.
Pepper Potts stood there with her hands on her hips, regarding her boss with mild amusement. "And how do you intend to get to that meetin
Will You Just Say It? - Rogue Love Story Chapter 1Will You Just Say It? - Rogue Love Story Chapter 11 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
was a normal day in Sabertooth, you know the normal things like people hanging around or taking missions maybe even were Master would yell at one person for returning back without completing a mission.
Yet it was a little different for two twin dragon slayers, Sting and Rogue reason why is that there third friend that made them the "Dragon Slayer Trio" was out on her own mission and wouldn't be back for a while
"Fro misses Seiki-nee" Frosch frowned while he ate his fish
"I'm sure Seiki-chan will be fine!" Lector tried to cheer up his cat friend
But Sting and Rogue knew Seiki would be alright, and if not then they knew they had to set out to look for her in secret since they knew if Master caught them Seiki would be considered weak and kicked out
Though unknown to them Seiki was returning as they spoke about her
"So Rogue" Sting smirked "You fancing her or what?" He laughed a bit
"What? Sting dont joke around" Rogue told his friend then looked out the window
Meanwhile with Seiki she was
Flu Season: Chapter OneFlu Season: Chapter One2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Chapter One: Patient Zero
“This is the way the world ends. Not with a bang but a whimper.” –T. S. Eliot, "The Hollow Men"
The tale of the next great pandemic begins in Saddle Arabia, where Fancy Pants sits at a café, enjoying a daisy sandwich. This poor colt was completely unaware of the fact that he would soon come face to face with the greatest killer this world had ever seen, that he would spread it to hundreds of others, and that it would soon bring about his own demise.
Fancy Pants had just finished taking the last few bites of his sandwich, when he looked down to his watch. “2:03” it read. Fearing that he may be late to his meeting, he quickly paid for his meal and left a generous tip, before rushing out the door.
After racing up and down the streets, and asking for directions twice, Fancy Pants had finally made it to his destination. It was an old silk processing plant for him and his wife Rarity’s busin
Once Bitter, Now Sweet (Eusine x Reader)Once Bitter, Now Sweet (Eusine x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Her and Eusine had been enemies for as long as she could remember.
Or rather it happened when she told him Entei was a better legend then Suicune.
Eusine couldn’t believe his ears. That’s when he decided she would be his enemy.
She had recently had a run in with the beast. She almost got to pet if before it had fled. Though she had no interest in catching it.
Yet she couldn’t help but feel a photo might have been nice.
She walked back to the burnt tower looking at the plaques that were on it.
When she was approached by Eusine.
“Still no luck finding your beast? Huh?” Eusine said with a smirk.
“Actually no nerd, I saw him. I even almost got to pet him.” She said.
“I bet you have no proof.” Eusine said.
“Honestly no, I do not. Though I don’t need to prove myself to you or anyone else, I meet him. I know it and he’s knows it, that’s all the gratitude I need.” She said.
Eusine’s face kind of fell.
Rockman Zero: Final StrikeZero cringed as Ragnarok began to fall from the sky, and he clutched the floor so that he would not be blown off from the sudden force. A small force on his shoulder indicated that Croire, too, was holding onto him.Rockman Zero: Final Strike5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Agh! I can't stop the descent!" he shouted, frustrated. At this rate, Ragnarok would crash into the Area Zero, wiping out the humans that had settled there as well as the Resistance...
"Zero!" Ciel's tiny voice came over the radio. "Reaching critical speed! If it goes any faster, I won't be able to get you back! Hurry!"
The red Reploid opened his mouth to reply to her, but it was then that he heard it.
"No... This isn't over yet!" Vile's voice echoed from a massive hole in the floor.
Zero leapt to his feet as an extremely battered Vile rose from the hold in Ragnarok.
"Hehehe... Bwahahaha!" the former human cackled insanely, a mad look in his red eyes. "I told you... I can't die! Nobody can stop Ragnarok now!"
Ciel's voice came on the radio again. "Z-Zero!" she scre
Ways to Annoy Severus SnapeHug him. Say you were on strict instructions from Dumbledore to do it.Ways to Annoy Severus Snape6 years ago in Humor More Like This
Shout da da da dum whenever he passes by or enters a room.
Look terrified and leave the hall ANYTIME he picks up his spoon at mealtimes.
Dress like him and dye your hair black. Refer to yourself as 'mini-snape'.
When he leans down to inspect your work - Grab your wand, place the tip of it directly between his eyes and shout 'Lumos!'
Ask him why he saved Harry Potter. Ask him every day.
Clap noisily when he finishes telling someone off.
Hide in his chambers at night. Wake him up by jumping up and down on his bed shouting 'Rise and Shine Professor!'
When he leans towards you in class, looming over you and generally looking menacing - reach up, tweak his nose, then twiddle your thumb between your index and forefinger and say 'Got your nose!' triumphantly.
Ask him if he knows who Alan Rickman is.
Make a habit out of grabbing Harry Potter and dragging him into Snape's office by his ears, crying 'Here he is Sir! I've got
Make It Better (Chelley for V-day)Make It BetterMake It Better (Chelley for V-day)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
(a Chelley fic for Valentine's Day)
The best feeling she ever got in that terrible place was when he came back from the dead.
That’s how it seemed. He had been crushed by Her claw, knocked out, she thought he was gone forever. At first his constant prattle was overwhelming, but she’d gotten used to it. She didn’t even realize how much she had come to depend on it, on HIM, until he was gone.
But when he came back to her, he was different. Just a little different. Still himself, but there was a frightened edge to his voice that I sometimes noticed. Sometimes it almost overtook him. Her first thought was GLaDOS. Of course he was afraid. She had almost killed him, and She was awake and in control again now. How could she blame him for being afraid?
Then she realized something as she reached out to him and he withdrew. GLaDOS wasn’t the only one he was afraid of.
He was afraid of