Hack GU Eternal Darkness ch 1Hack GU Eternal Darkness ch 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Waking up in pitch darkness; scents that burn the nose and eyes, leaving one coughing in hopes for fresher air; the rattling of chains dragging upon the sleek, concrete floor, and the sting of needles prickling through the skin.
Ryou Misaki lay upon the floor, half curled up in a ball of agony. He couldn't remember a thing since who knows when All he could remember was the sudden blow given to the back of his head within a dimly lit room. It reminded him of where criminals were interrogated before their trials commenced, or the few occasions where he had been in there for some form of violation, whether it had been smashing the neighbor's window or
His thoughts were cut off by the sudden sting of pain pulsing from
Hack GU Eternal Darkness ch 2Hack GU Eternal Darkness ch 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
We're Not Who
We Think We Are
Ryou awoke from the darkness that had overtaken him; giving a small groan as he pulled himself up to his knees to take a look around. His head still felt as if it had been in a haze .. clouded out and unable to remember .. His eyes scanning the area in hopes for minor recognition of his surroundings . But there was none to come .
The room was much larger than the cell he had been in before the incident . His mind paused from its curiosity of the room to the vague flickers of what occurred, who knows how long ago It could have been days by now for all he knew .. but his mind couldn't take itself off of her face Syringe in hand as she backed away, leaving him to the mercy of the armored men .
"Shi ..nn . no ?"
He grit his teeth in bitter frustration as he mustered up what strength he had
+Welcome to Hell+AmericaRussiaWelcome to Hell.+Welcome to Hell+AmericaRussia5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
That sentence is what is reverberating in my head, watching my brother Matthew study his life away, and my boyfriend Arthur scolding people for whispering.
Hell is what finals week and the week before is like for me.
Im watching the rain fall down and hit the large windows of the library. Im waiting. Waiting for Arthur. Waiting for Matthew. Waiting for this goddamn hell Im living in to stop.
The voice startles me. I havent heard it in a very, very long time. The accent is heavy, but every word is clear. He is questioning what Im doing here. He is questioning if Im real.
Im assaulted with the image of the large Russian crying, and the smell of burning. I shake the long-buried memories back into their slumber. That was a different life. Im going to school. I
Glorious. RussiaxAmericaAmerica stared at Russia, who was sitting and talking to France.Glorious. RussiaxAmerica5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"You're staring at Ivan again, Alfred," Arthur noted, nudging him with his elbow.
Alfred's answer was standing up and marching over to the Russian man. He looked him straight in the eye and poked his forehead with his finger.
"Yes, can I help you?" Ivan asked the American.
Alfred opened his mouth to speak --- and to his horror, nothing came out of his usually chatty mouth. Only a small, "Uhmmm...." came out.
"Well?" Ivan asked again.
"Ummmm..." was all he could manage again. Alfred turned redder than Romano's tomatoes and bolted from the room. He ran to a storage closet and slammed the door.
'Dammit,' he thought, 'Why can't I just say how I feel to Ivan?' Alfred grasped his knees to his chin and trembled with anger at himself.
There was a knock on the door followed by a quite Russian greeting. The door was opened and the tall sillouhette of Ivan Braginsky was standing before Alfred.
"Hello...America." Ivan said
Other Side of the Wall RussAmeIt wasnt supposed to be this way.Other Side of the Wall RussAme5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Alfred groaned quietly, not wanting anyone else to find him. It wasnt his fucking fault his plane crashed on this side of the wall. He couldnt help where his plane crashed. And those stupid commis helped themselves to the supplies in it, hadnt they. Fuck them!
He groaned again and tried to move to stand up, but his left arm and leg protested too much. They were probably broken. He sighed and leaned back. How long would it take for him to die or Iggy to figure out he was missing and send someone to find him?
He breathed into the cold, night air, the puffs of breath illuminated by a nearby streetlight. Maybe he would freeze to death first.
Alfred heard footsteps heading towards him and tried to scoot out of the way, not eager for another beating. The person stopped next to him and he squeezed his eyes shut, waiting for another blow.
1000 WordsA/N: just a lil song fic in my head. again, more crack that is not to be taken seriously.1000 Words5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kiku cried softly to himself as he watched the news, hearing all kinds of things about the Cold War and Vietnam War going on. The Tet Offensive had been launched a few days earlier, and thousands of men died in the simultaneous attacks.. Kiku hoped to whatever god was listening that Alfred hadn't been in that count. He knew that it took a lot to kill a nation. But machine guns firing thousands of rounds a second seemed pretty plausible to him.
He remembered the day that Alfred left him home before the Vietnam war started...
"Kiku... I need to go."
"Why? What's the point? I'm closer to Vietnam than anyone! Let me help you!"
"Absolutely not!" Alfred snapped, glaring at the older nation. "You're still recovering from the bombs. Let me and the other nations handle this!"
"I can't just sit by and watch while my friends are fighting s
He Knows - AmericaxRussiaIt feels good to be held by him.He Knows - AmericaxRussia6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He knows that he shouldnt be allowing this.
He knows that he shouldnt love him.
He knows that he shouldnt even be here.
But at the moment none of that matters. Hes in the arms of the person he loves, so he is happy, even if its wrong.
They call the one he loves a lunatic.
He knows they are partly right.
Hes seen the scars that run down Lithuanias back.
But it feels so good to have him hold him, quietly like this.
It was probably the only time he was actually quiet.
He knew the one he loved probably did not love him back, but he didnt care. He didnt. He couldnt care. Because if his older brother knew
He couldnt be in love with him.
America? the one he loved asked, his concern evident in his tone, even with the heavy Russian accent, America, what is wrong? You are crying.
He reached up and felt tears
Warriors: The Echo of Loss 001Warriors: The Echo of Loss 0015 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Echo of Loss
"Chapter One: Birth and Burial"
Honeyripple writhed in her birthing nest. Webbelly, the pale grey medicine cat, did her best to tend the ailing golden tabby.
In all her years as a medicine cat, this was probably one of the hardest births she had ever had to tend to. Honeyripple was far to young to be having kits, she had become with kit hardly one moon after receiving her warrior name. Webbelly had known all along that it would not be an easy birth for her but she was beginning to doubt the queen would survive, let alone her kits. Nettletail should have known better and now his mate and her kits may die for his foolishness.
"Its hurts! Please! Please, Webbelly, make it stop!" Honeyripple yowled.
The medicine cat was already doing all she could. "Nettletail," she called. The white bellied black tom straightened up though his tired, worried eyes did not leave his ailing mate. "Go fetch some more water and tell Lilypaw to fetch me some cobwebs."
He nodded, leaving the nur
Fenna - Chapter 2Chapter 2Fenna - Chapter 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My horse's, hooves thudded and clopped along the cobblestones. She snorted as heavy droplets of rain began to fall from the sky. They pitter-pattered on the stone, gentle rhythms in stark contrast with those of Copper's walking. Windows were closed and laundry was removed from lines on balconies above us, the city was retreating into itself for the coming downpour. A thin mist rose from the cobblestones and began to snake its way through the streets. Copper's hooves split it as they trotted though. I smiled at the sky, enjoying the feeling of the rain softly falling to my face, trusting Copper to know the way home, I let go of the reins and spread my arms, letting the rain wash over me.
Copper snorted in surprise and twisted her ears in the direction of the sound, pawing the ground nervously. I flinched and fumbled for the reins, pulling them up and trying my best to prevent Copper from spo
Fenna - Chapter 1Chapter 1Fenna - Chapter 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ten Years Prior
A tinkling laugh carried over a shallow stream. The water swept it down to women washing their laundry and men rinsing the blood off their forearms after skinning freshly killed deer, farther down the bank where the stream widened into a river. Sunlight dappled the water as it bubbled its way across perfectly rounded brown stones and the odd turtle or frog, lazing in the mud.
"Shhh!" came a
For I love you when i don'tFor I love you when I don'tFor I love you when i don't5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And I love you when I do.
Concentric circles of forever,
Equal and opposing two.
The living contradiction.
Hearts cut and shaped by rue,
Or are they bound eternal?
For when I don't, still I love you.
It's your smiles and your rage.
It's the freedom and the cage.
It's what you will and what you won't.
It's that i love you when I don't.
The Shark and the WeaselThe Shark and the Weasel4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
AU: Here it is~! Yet another story~!
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NARUTO, THIS SONG, OR VOCALOID!!!!!!!
The Ogre and the Maiden by: Kaito in Vocaloid
A strange figure sat under a sakura tree, playing the shamisen. As he plucked the strings, slowly a chant began in the background, the figure starting to speak.
"Long, long ago..It was been told..." The light started to fade and the voice was heard overhead as Kisame wandered his forest.
"The kindhearted blue ogre......" Kisame growled at a group of villager children, storming off back to his house in the center of the forest.
Soon, Itachi was shown wandering the village, dressed in a light green kimono with his back hair cascading over his back. His eyes were covered by bandages, having gone blind years ago.
"And the maiden of a village..." Itachi wandered more, one hand reached out to guide himself.
"Their/ tale...I shall let you hear it.../Yes, I shall..." The figure smiled and turned his head to be seen, half of it white while the other h
Jekyll and Hyde- Chapter 1Jekyll and Hyde, a Yugioh fanfictionJekyll and Hyde- Chapter 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I Need To Know
I need to see, the truth other men cannot see. To be things that others can't be! Give me courage to go where no angel will go!- Dr Henry Jekyll
I woke up earlier than expected on the twentieth day of January due to the consistent pitter patter of rain falling on my roof. I'd sigh lowly to myself every time I woke up like this, cursing myself for the light sleeper I was. I rolled over to glance at the clock on my bedside table and rubbed my eyes, wishing them to somehow remain shut so I didn't have to know that it was three, something or other in the morning.
I suddenly caught a harsh draft from the outer regions of my comforter and shivered, cuddling myself closer to the pillows below my head. My teeth started chattering and I silently cursed myself for the unnecessary safety measures I went to instead of being warm. I've been taught that it is customary to turn off your heater at night so that you
TemptationThere was nothing of great interest on telly. There was never anything good on telly. I flicked through the channels. Most of it was crime and reality shows. I groaned. It was all so dull, so predictable.Temptation3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Sherlock, pick a channel and stick with it," John grumbled behind me. He was at his desk, typing away at his laptop.
"There's nothing interesting on," I moaned. I flicked to a show where a vampire was biting a young woman. I quickly changed it. I resisted the urge to touch the bite mark on my neck. I swallowed down the lump in my throat. Six years ago, on that dreaded night. I was alone, chasing a criminal. She jumped out of nowhere and bit me. She turned me into a monster. For the whole year I excluded myself from human life, trying to suppress my thirst for blood. Once I could stand being with humans, I returned to the normal world. I was getting better each year. And then I met John. I didn't expect him to be AB positive. It was difficult to resist feeding from him, but somehow I
Professor layton werewolf one shotLayton sat alone in a stone walled room while writing and trying to calm himself with tea. His room was designed like a cell to keep some big wild animal inside; what with its big steel door (which had a very small slidable cover that reveals a small window) and barred windows; but yet it had a large comfy bed, a dresser with a mirror, a desk (which he was using at the moment), a tall standing mirror, and a clean bathroom with a shower and everything. In his opinion, he found this contrast eerie. He was in the big, highest part of this strangely designed hotel. It was some far away from the town they were visiting. Outside his window, he could see the overview of the town and the setting sun.Professor layton werewolf one shot2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Layton was actually locked inside, away from Luke and Flora (who were a few floors way from him), just in case if he does somehow…transform.
This was all happening because of last night. Layton and his apprentice Luke were investigating while Flora stayed inside the safety of their hotel
Human Experiences 2Human Experiences 24 years ago in Romance More Like This
As she stood locked in her embrace with N, Touko noticed that his breathing had become ragged and shallow. She pulled away from him slightly and looked up at his now tear stained face.
"Oh no!" she exclaimed. "Please don't cry, N. I know it's hard for you to touch people." She released her grasp on his waist and, before stepping back from him, gently wiped away the tears from his face.
"No, it's not that " he started. He sighed and crossed his arms in frustration. Why was it so hard to find the words when he knew what he felt? He closed his eyes as he tried harder to find the right thing to say to her.
"N?" she said after several moments of awkward silence. "Is everything okay?"
"Yes," he said dejectedly, annoyed at his inability to frame his thoughts.
"Come on," she said playfully. "Out with it already."
He opened one eye and cocked his head to the side, his long green hair swishing behind him like a tail. "I guess I
The BottleHolmes clutched the bottle in his hands, the scarlet liquid inside tempting him. He knew he shouldn't drink it. It was given to him by that strange woman on the streets. He was having a night time walk, wandering through the streets and alley ways. A beautiful woman had jumped up in front of him, but she didn't ask for anything. She was as pale as a ghost, he raven hair hung around her waist and her eyes were as bluer than the ocean. She had handed him the bottle, promising him that he won't be disappointed. She said that she could see his mind needing something to stimulate him, something to really get his mind racing. He was intrigued and took the bottle from her, thanking her and walked away, having no intention of drinking the peculiar liquid. She had followed him, and he ignored her until he had enough and turned to demand her to go away. The women smiled, flashing perfect white teeth, strange for a beggar woman.The Bottle3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What do you want gypsy woman? I have taken your bottle and you do n
layclaire werewolf AU one shot“Hershel? Hershel, what’s wrong? Please answer, this isn’t like you at all, please let me help you!”layclaire werewolf AU one shot2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Claire could hear Hershel scream in pain from within the room. He was obviously suffering from whatever was happening to him…but why was he refusing her help? He just suddenly collapsed and told her rather harshly and yet at the same time somberly, not to follow him; then apologizing and asking her forgiveness before struggling to run off. She didn’t understand why he was acting like this; she knew he was a kind man. She needed to help him; she couldn’t leave him screaming in there, in fact he sounded terrified.
She grabbed the door knob tightly; she noticed it wasn’t locked, he probably forgot to lock the door in a panic. She didn’t try opening it at first as she wanted to try to get an answer from him first.
“Hershel, I’m coming in, I’m not going to leave in there in so much pain.”
Epi 1 Adventures Begin Chap 1Episode 1: Adventures Begin.Epi 1 Adventures Begin Chap 16 years ago in Humor More Like This
The series of great events all started at a certain house where a ten-year old boy and his parents lived.
The boy known as Calvin Dastardly grandson of Dick Dastardly, wasn't like normal little boys. For starters, he could see a stuffed tiger as a real 6 foot talking tiger named Hobbes, and he had a large imagination with three alter egos; Spaceman Spiff, Stupendous Man and Tracy Bullet.
Not only that he and Hobbes been through a lot together when he was six, like going to Mars, fighting an army of killer Snow Goons, going camping on a rock that should have been blown off the face of the Earth for a long time and putting up with his parents, a bully with IQ lower then a nail, a girl that was mean, a crab teacher and worst of all, a teenage girl who should have been burned at a bonfire.
But today was going to be a different day for Calvin and Hobbes.
It's starts in Calvin's bedroom; he and Hobbes are in bed together sleeping peacefully.
Ace Attorney - Tea and Coffee"Hey! Edgeworth!"Ace Attorney - Tea and Coffee4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The young prosecutor couldn't help snorting in his cup of tea.
Even after that handful of trials against each other, he still did not see how on Earth Phoenix Wright always managed to come across him in the least adapt moments. He did not expect this – seeing him arrive in his own favourite tea room, at half past five in the afternoon, to mess with his Earl Grey and his self-confidence just after a defeat.
He expected Wright to keep far from him, to celebrate and laugh with his crew of friends. The thought made his sudden appearance look even weirder. Miles, for one, was faithful to his destiny; all he had left, he knew, was sitting quietly, and staring for long hours at his amber reflection.
The facts, however, told him otherwise. He was there, and the spiky-haired silhouette walking in from the door doubtlessly counted as decisive evidence.
Resigned, he dipped his teaspoon in the cup and cleared his throat.
"What a surprise, Wright. Long time no see, huh?"
ZusammenbruchEin Mensch an seinem AbgrundZusammenbruch5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Meine Welt vor dem Zusammenbruch
Wie eine Vase gefüllt mit Blumen - der Lebensinhalt
- die an einer Wand zerschmettert wird
Was bleibt, sind zerstreute und zerstörte Blumen
und eine Schlucht, gefüllt mit Scherben
Eins nach dem anderen
war einfach viel zu viel
Worte verloren in Bedeutungslosigkeit
Erfolge vergangen in Nichtigkeit
Ein Zeichen von Wertverschätzung
Von allen Seiten schlagen sie
mit ihrem Rat auf mich ein
doch ich entscheide allein
im Angesicht der totalen Überforderung
kann ich den Anforderungen nicht entsprechen
Ich spüre wie alle Kraft aus mir weicht
und mein Wille mich verlässt
Der Zusammenbruch in mir
begleitet von Lebensmüdigkeit
Eine Welt vor dem Zusammenbruch
und ich an meinem Abgrund
FortgangIch weiß nichtFortgang5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
ob es dein Fortgang an sich ist
der mich nun so allein sein lässt
Nicht aus meinem Leben
aber dennoch fort von mir
Du bist jetzt nicht mehr so nah
nicht mehr immer gleich da
Ich sehe uns in der Erinnerung
bei Kaffee, Bier und beim Essen
mal draußen und mal drinnen
und alles was wir durchmachten
... alles was wir durchdachten
Noch seltener wird's nun werden
hoffentlich nicht ganz aussterben
Ein weinendes Auge kann ich nicht verhindern
hilft es mir doch, vorhandene Trauer zu lindern
Willst dein Leben neu sortieren
anfangen es richtig zu führen
Ich wünsch dir nur das Beste
auf dass auch ich es kann
wenn nicht jetzt, dann irgendwann.
Have You Really Gone Away?Have You Really Gone Away?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Don't you ever change, because you're perfect the way you are.
Why do you hate me?
All I want is for you to forgive me.
All I want is for you to confide in me.
All I want is for you to love me.
But all I acquired was revulsion from you.
Why do you have to intimidate me so greatly?
The looks you give me say it all.
The gestures you show me make me quiver inside.
The words you say take my breath away.
All of the things you do generate anxiety toward me.
Do I even know you anymore?
You're personalities gone sour while I've lost the desire to admire you.
The gorgeous black hair I've grown to love has turned dull and lifeless.
Those stunning green eyes I have always admired has lost their touch.
In the mists of all of the things changing so rapidly, can I still say that 'I love you'?
With my courage gone blank, it's sad to say good-bye my sweet lover
And that I will always love you.