C.A.D. Razor and DraikThe Dragon with a Cold Heart and his brother's GiftsC.A.D. Razor and Draik3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
After he escaped his last encounter, he decided to dwell in the realm of Dragons a bit longer. However if all of them were going to try and kill him like Fallen Rage did, he'd have some problems, he knew of some targets that he needed to find here, so he'd find them all while he was here.
There was a loud roar, and then a sudden burst of blue fire shot into the sky. "Damn!" he heard someone shout. He quickly ran to the source, and then hid. "Razor." Leon said. It appeared he'd been fighting with another dragon "Draik." Leon said, they were at it again.
This would be difficult. Not impossible, but difficult, normally he'd seen them fight, and then they both went down, so would it be the right thing to let them sort out their problems by themselves, and then give them their gifts? No, that wouldn't be the smartest thing, Razor might kill Draik or vice versa, yes, this was a major problem.
.:Who I Am:.They called me ugly.:Who I Am:.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
so i put on makeup
in the hopes that one day
i might be beautiful
They said i was fat
so i stopped eating
in the hopes that my waist would shrink
and Their hearts would grow
They told me i was weird
so i tried to change myself
distancing me from the girl
i have known my whole life
They told me i didn't deserve life
so i began to hurt myself
in the hopes that somebody would see
that i'm in pain
and that i would become worthy
i took Their scorn
and i tried my best
to become the person
They said I'd never be
but yet in the end
i failed tragically
hating the fact that i'm
who i am
They told me i should die
so one day i finally decided
i'd try to grant Their last wish
to finally get something right
but now i see
that I am worth something
That their words
Are nothing on me
From now on I'll only be
What I was meant to be
And I won't change
For anybody anymore
they will not control my life
I will not let them dictate
my thoughts or my actions
because I will not stoop down a
He's Got A HeartSeeing me makes you angryHe's Got A Heart4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Seeing you makes me smile
You hate me
I like you
There's a softer side to you
Somewhere .I think
Deep deep down
No, keep digging
Even though every time we meet
It seems like I'm always covered in burses at the end
I don't care
Deep deep down there's a softer side
However there's something I'll never forget
That day where you let your softer side show
Though you'll hate me for having to remind you of it
Deep deep down I knew you had a heart
Your Black and Red scales and sharp teeth
Something that others fear
You strike fear in me
That makes you smile
Bringing pain to me is what you do
But I know I'll complain and cry
So I'll try not to just for you
If I can remember
Even though I'm a Bagon, you're a dragon
I'm Leon, your Razor
We're different trust me I know
I'll admire you
You'll hate me
Coexisting is something we can't seem to do
That's normal right?
However when your softer side showed
When I was able to show affection
When you were able to
Rebbecca: BioRebbecca: Bio3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Rebbecca Fayne
Hair: Long brown hair
Eyes Color: Orange, or hazel nut
Age: 300 years old, 16 in appearance
Personality: Cold-hearted, well mannered, controlling, selfish, revengeful, can be civilized in conversations,.
Attributes: Able to reanimate the dead, telekinesis, powers of seduction, has a hidden monstrous vampiric form,can teleport to any location by changing into multiple bats, able to shoot orbs of energy from the palm of her hand., very fast, and graceful in hand to hand combat.
Weakness: The sun, water, fire, and loud noises.
Likes: Blood, power, music, gothic clothing, the moon, reading books, other people's pain.
Dislikes: The sun, good people, cute things, fire, water, cats, vampire hunters, the police and werewolves.
Background: More then 300 years ago, the Fayne Family ruled over a small town, this town was a small colony of pilgrims from England who left there home country to find a new home in the new world. R
Remember....Remember....3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Remember all those days
All those promises
I wish I could
Tell you we can go back
But we both know
Not everything can be okay
I want to believe it can be okay
Trust me I do
But all things end
It just seems the better things
Won't last as long
As we thought they would
So I want to smile and say
Maybe we look back
But, I hope you do
Those memories you gave me
For the WritersSad TruthFor the Writers5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Remember that world you read in your books
The memories formed from their pages
They took you to a place so far away
Got you away from your hesitations
You would live and breathe
Cry and grieve
For those characters you loved with your heart
Remember when you read that line
You thought about for a week longs time
It made you think about where you are
Why you're here
And why you're who you are
Remember when you struggled with just that
You were young and lost in the depths
It just took one thing to make you feel
'I like you' means its okay to be real
Remember when you picked up that pen
And created those worlds you felt good within
Gave them stories to take you away
And showed them to others,
At your dismay
Not everyone see's like you
It's a sad,
With words you can write what you feel,
Let it all out,
Hold you still
But that's not what they seen in you
Your work must not be good enough to express
Everything you could say at your best
Remember that world you read in yo
Plans Within Plans Part 1Baron Vladimir Harkonnen was watching as his niece from Abulurd's side is training on the arena with a teacher he recently hired. He was sure that the girl will kill this one too, as she did with the previous ones. Of course new teachers didn't know what happened with others, which was making the game far more juicy. Now he was waiting for the play with raising amusement.Plans Within Plans Part 12 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Nimsel Harkonnen was holding short dagger in one hand and long one in another. She was dancing around the teacher from one of various schools that recently appeared on the neighbour planets and which were targeted to children of noble houses. Baron didn't want to hire Swordmaster from Ginaz school, from obvious reasons.
Vladimir while watching his niece, reminded himself how the young spunk took care of his other pupil, Feyd-Rautha. It was poison in the spice coffee and even if Feyd always was very causious with drinks, she menaged to hide the poison so well, that nothing could stop the young boy from drinking it and
MGS- pg27My Guardian SerpantMGS- pg274 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I hesitated a little, trying to remember what I experienced in my 'visions'---if you can call it that. But as I gazed up to my reptile friend, he somewhat had a strange expression, as if I was onto his little naughty tricks that he's done. His face was blank, just dozing off into space, as if he suddenly became high on a drug. To my opinion, it looked as if he knew something about this Water Dragon that I explained in my vision...like a connection between them both.
"Alan, do you know anything about this?" I asked, pleased that he actually heard my question instead of just ignoring me and standing still like a blue tree...on a rock in the middle of the ocean. Come to think of it, I always thought myself as a girl-who-thinks-outside-the-box type, but this was way beyond outside of my box.
He quickly shook his head. "Not that I know of. It could've been something else, I mean, it's not everyday for a human like you to have such strange
If Deviantart Were A CityIf Deviantart were a city.If Deviantart Were A City9 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
If Deviantart were a city instead of a website… wouldn't that be much fun? In fact, won't it be the world's greatest city of them all? I can picture myself now hanging up my art. And people come and visit. The counter at the doorstep to my gallery already says I had over 9,000 visitors. Wow, isn't that a lot? Hmm… what's in the news today? I pick up the newspaper on my doorstep. It is labelled 'Deviantart Today'. Kind of a catchy name, isn't it? Oh, this time in the featured gallery is the 'people' category. Some really good drawings among them. I should go and visit some of those artists.
Oh, I have a visitor. Come in RocketStevo, it's an honour to have you here.
"You're welcome, but I'm really tired."
"I go to sleep a lot sooner than you. Well actually later, but you got up early this morning."
Yeah. It's weird though. A lot of people wake up at different times on the day. It's like they all live in different time zones. Oh hey, where are you goin
Dragon Wolf Bloods: Book Air - Chapter 1 Part 1Dragon Wolf Bloods: Book Air - Chapter 1 Part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Air Story - Part 1
Howls echoes through the forest, welcoming two newborn pups into the pack of night. The alpha female of the Night Pack just delivered two pups. Both females.
"They're wonderful, my love.", the alpha male smiles lovingly. The alpha female nods, "They are, Bryce." Bryce nuzzles his mate. "What's their name going to be, Alick.", he asks. Alick looks at the two little bundles. One has orange fur as bright as fire and the other has green fur as green as leaves. "Fireball and Leaf.", Alick answers. "Huh?"
"Our orange little ball will be Fireball and the little green bundle will be Leaf.", Alick says. Bryce smiles and nods, "Those are beautiful names." Alick nods and says, "Let's call their big sister now shall we?" Bryce shouts, "Celia! Come meet your little sisters!"
A white with black claw markings on her cheeks, legs, back, and tail. Her blue eyes slightly flash from the sunlight. "Yes father?", she asks. "Welcome your new sisters, Fireball and Leaf
The Soul StealerLook at me,The Soul Stealer3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And tell me.
What do you see?
Do you see someone
Who will steal your
Soul, never to be
Returned back to you?
What about a man
Who follows you around,
Only to stare blankly at you
And make you go insane...?
Whatever you think...
I may seem like a monster,
But just give me a chance.
Take my hand,
And I'll show you
The time of your life
Even if you lose it.
You look at me...
And see a monster,
A slender man,
Who's nothing more...
Than a soul stealer.
the EllhornMy dear Mr. Topperwein, I hope that this note finds you well; I was distressed to hear about the turn your health has taken recently. If I may be so bold, Dr. Renard has called upon my dear mother for long years, both for her rheumatic fluctuations and her bouts of asthma, and I think his ministrations may do you wonders, should you see fit to act upon my recommendation.the Ellhorn7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Doubtless you have been growing short of patience on the matter regarding which you dispatched me to the countryside this April past. You have always shown distinctive and boundless generosity as I have endeavored to represent your proprietary interests to the best of my ability, even as those interests lie far afield. It has always been a matter of great import that I may ensure your trust in me is well-placed, so I shall endeavor to explain my prolonged absence as best I may. Even so, I pause at sharing certain of the details of my errand in this note, as my clumsy attempts at narrating the more bracing ev
The Gift Part IShe looked into his eyes. True, this was look full of cynicism, however, had something strangely gentle, what the casual observer probably would have taken for sensitivity.The Gift Part I2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was the only word she spoke, but in her mouth had the strength of sword and fire. Rah'nam lowered his eyes.
They were sitting in a crowded tavern, one of many in the big - and as the story goes, and what is rather untrue - a wonderful city of Hak'Samath. True, it was not a lot of drow as city was located on the surface and was open to all, but Szahitra not specifically stood out among the guests. Her obsidian black skin glistened slightly in the dark and light brown travel clothes made drowess almost average in the crowd. However, Szahitra wasn't the average person. She was messenger of powerful individual, who never allow anyone to see her in the dirty tavern, such as this.
Drowess slowly, with lazy movement, brushed, her white as snow, hair from face.
"It's not about pay, Medi" she said with modulated ton
Dog!FinlandxDog!Reader PrologueDog!Finland x Dog!ReaderDog!FinlandxDog!Reader Prologue2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Key: (e/n) = your worst (male) enemy’s name (p/c) = pelt color(s)
You were awoken abruptly to the sound of Master (e/n) storming through the back door of your “home”. Without hesitating, you stood up and hid behind the couch, hoping he wouldn’t be able to get to you. You didn’t dare poke your head out, so you sniffed the air to see if you could figure out what the matter was with Master this time.
That potent stench was all over him. You’ve known that smell for almost a year now; this time was no different. His speech was slurred and he walked as if he were off balance. Whenever he was like this, he was most dangerous. Scars from his many beatings now decorated your matted, (p/c) fur.
There was a loud crashing tied with a high pitched squeal. Frightened, you sneaked a peek out of your hiding place to see one of the other dogs that also lived in this “home” bleeding after the dru
Justin Law x ReaderNow, first with the intro, sorry if this is long, if you want you can skip this (I won’t blame you) This will be my first fan fiction, and there is no promises I will keep Justin to his character so strictly, because I am very, very new to this, and his character is a little hard for me to grasp. (I have also never used the codes in D.A. So please take it easy on me...) I am going strictly by the anime. I also had trouble googling the ages, so if any of these are wrong, please let me know, I only know that Justin is seventeen, and he is older than most the students.Justin Law x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Key; (Y/N) Your Name, (E/C) Eye color, (H/C) Hair color, (H/L) Hair length, (F/C) favorite color, (W/P) Weapon partner name (s/c) skin color.
You are eighteen, have already graduated, and you and your partner are very close. This is a slow chapter. (Sorry, but I’m making him a male... He is also a large black cross, kind of like how Spirit looks without his blade... Sorry)
Predator: Star-Crossed: PrologPredator: Star-Crossed: Prolog10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chronology note: This story takes place a few months after "A Lesson in Humility" and a few months before "Glory Days."
Predator: Star-Crossed: Prologue
The Yautja Khan'nai, muscular of build, bronzed and spotted of skin, leaned back in the navigation officer's chair and stuck his taloned feet up on the console. He folded one knee over the other and relaxed. He jiggled about in his blue-and-gold dlex armor to find that perfectly comfortable position – that position he could keep for one hour or for six. Wriggle, wriggle; clank, crunch… There. The individual plates settled around him without digging into his back, and the leather breeches were not bunched up beneath one buttock. Much better.
Khan'nai turned his attention to the stringed instrument in his lap and began to tune it and pluck the twelve strings. The warrior strummed the lute and hummed thoughtfully to himself:
Royal Blood Part II: DeliriumRoyal Blood Part II: Delirium9 years ago in Horror More Like This
The events of that night troubled Phaydees for the next few weeks. A cloak of paranoia over the strange vampire bat she wove about herself. Just who did he think he was? For all she knew, the bat could have been intoxicated or delirious when he relayed his story to her. Still, she was mindful that this was most likely not the case. However, Phaydees was worried that he would try to take her blood by force. She never left her castle fortress without someone accompanying her. She did not want to be left alone in any room, even for a few minutes. She heard things: crashing of pottery, screaming and hissing. She also saw things, images out of the corner of her eye, but this was less frequent than the wanton noises. However, she knew that now Ojo had her scent, he could follow her with whatever keen sense of bat radar his species had. Maybe her mind was playing tricks on her, just because she was afraid. On the other hand, maybe Ojo was doing this to her.
This also led Phaydees to realize t
My Trouble With Triceratons 2My Trouble With Triceratons 210 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
My Trouble With Triceratons
Day two of my two weeks with the Triceratons on the Triceraton Home World. I guess I should start off this day when I woke up... I'm not sure what they call an afternoon there, but that was basically around the time when I woke up.
Someone nudged me to wake me up. I HATE being woken up... Since yesterday was a Friday to me, it was technically a Saturday in my mind. If anyone wakes me up on a Saturday, I hate them the whole day. I groaned and put the covers over my head. That someone nudged me again... So I growled, stuck one arm out of the covers and swatted at the person's hand. He grabbed me by the wrist and yanked upward, causing me cry out from surprise and to stand up onto the bed. I rubbed my eyes with my other hand to see that Mozar was the one holding onto me, and the Prime Leader was standing right behind him with his arms crossed.
The Prime Leader looked at me with an annoyed look. "Are you humans nocturnal or something?"
"Some of us are..."
Untitled Short Story by RaskUntitled Short Story by Rask10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The sound of rustling backpacks and eagerly departing footfalls brought the lion back to consciousness with a soft groan. Sitting up, he slowly brought his face from between pages 374 and 375 of "Chemical Principles: 8th Edition" and back to earth. Bright fluorescent light wasted no time in assaulting his visage as he brushed his long bangs from blocking it, but the reason for his next groan did not reveal itself until his eyes had adjusted. The whiteboard spanning the entire width of the lecture hall had been mostly white last he remembered, but now was covered with a stream of mathematical expressions and disembodied comments relating to them. Chemistry: 1, Internal Clock: zilch. Gripping his headfur in frustration, the lion retreated to the safety of pages 374 and 375 with a thump.
The professor, a samoyed of the short and round persuasion, gave a sympathetic cluck in the direction of a sight all too familiar to him.
Vampire!Romania x Reader [Chapter 2]Vampire!Romania x Reader [Chapter 2]1 year ago in Romance More Like This
’Making a quick dash down the stairs you stop just at the third last step. Something felt off to you, it was either the pang of leaving, or the feeling you were getting that someone was watching you from the shadows behind the stairs. You of course only suspected the latter. Furrowing your brow as you turn to the side, glancing at the darkness behind the opposite set of stairs you couldn’t describe the feeling you felt at that moment, it was strange, a feeling you wouldn’t think you’d feel in such a situation. Shaking the thoughts on the feeling away you rush on to the door,
-only to realise it was still locked.’
“Ack!” you grunt as you try to open the door, panic soon making itself at home in your mind.
“This is not good- why won’t it budge?” giving the door a few more hopeless yanks as if to prove your statement to an invisible audience you sigh shakily before turning around. You slowly scan your surroundings whils
Dog!Finland x Dog!Reader Chapter 1Dog!Finland x Dog!ReaderDog!Finland x Dog!Reader Chapter 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Key: (e/n) = your original owner’s name
It was a cold and unfamiliar world to you. You’ve been out of Master’s home for a couple days now, but you had spent most of your time hiding behind a few empty metal bins resting your injured side. This white, powdery substance on the ground was a good supply of water you soon learned, but your tummy growled ferociously, begging to be filled with whatever food there was to be found. But alas, there wasn’t a thing in sight.
The white pup you had followed was sitting in front of you with hopeful eyes. She wanted to explore, but was worried of leaving you. Your ribs were feeling a little better, and you wanted to explore the new world yourself, so weakly standing up, you whined,
“We can go now.”
Her tightly curled tail wagged vigorously with happiness and she sprang up and ran ahead of you barking her head off, waking any nearby neighbors. You lifted your nose to smell for anyth
CS Worlds Destroyed Chapter 35CS Worlds Destroyed Chapter 353 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
" ..ohhh fuck." I muttered, flicking them as they were indeed feathers, right up out of the skin. Christopher spotted them too by this time, more confused than properly understanding the hell he was about to go through. Again. "Shit . you're going back."
"Back to what?" He almost laughed at it, before another surge of pain sent him grasping for his head, leaning over, suffering. I had to take a step back, trying and get my bearings, not expecting this.
"Cherub" I said quickly as his eyes went immediately wide, glaring at me through the discomfort while I noticed his hair looking less-hair-like, and more stiff, feather-like. Holding back from running away at the sheer awkwardness and the squeamish butterflies of what was happening, i forced myself to stay there. I wouldn't leave him to suffer this alone.
"You're joking." He winced out a very strained laugh for me to join in, to feebly push that what
My Trouble With TriceratonsMy Trouble With Triceratons10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
My Trouble With Triceratons
One thing you can say I am is a believer. I've believed in things my whole life. You name it. Magic, mythical creatures, Ninja Turtles, and aliens. Lets focus on the aliens… I think it's stupid that we're the only living things in the universe. There has got to be more. What do we know? We're just one galaxy out of many in a universe. We can't even go that far into space! What do we know?
I know a little something… I know there's a Triceraton Republic… Is that something?
You don't believe me, do you? Do I have to tell this story? I guess I do. Maybe that's why I'm writing this in the first place? Well, let me start this from the beginning…
It was Friday night. Jason was at karate, Mom and Dad were out eating dinner and seeing a movie, and I was home alone.
I was lying on my bed attempting to draw my own Teen Titans character, while watching the daily movie they show every night on the Disney Channel when Raphael came through my door.
Yes people, I have
El Legado de los Dragones -8-El Legado de los Dragones -8-4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Vientos de Cambio
Apenas comenzaba el atardecer cuando en el horizonte despuntaba el perfil de una ciudad gigantesca que cubría varios kilómetros de extensión. Zyk y Bomewin se pararon un momento a observar la panorámica.
-Vaya, no pensé que fuera tan grande - Afirmó Zyk, sorprendido.
-Claro que es grande. Es la capital del reino, y una de las ciudades más modernas del mundo. No podía