A Kiss Of Sorts*Idon't know, so don't ask. This is that scene form Freddy vs Jason where Fred's tryin' ta kill Jase in his dream after knocking him out with those needles. Summary: After Jason has Freddy pinned to the ground some sort of insane mass murderer chaos ensues. Ya gots ta read ta fins out the rest! X) I'm so evil! Love me! And slash! Which this is! XD God damnit I'm going to Hell for this! ENJOY!*A Kiss Of Sorts5 years ago in General More Like This
"Why! Won't! You! DIE!?" Freddy Krueger screamed in frustration and anger, kicking at Jason Voorhees' gut, making the taller killer lurch foward. He glared through his beaten hockey mask, lunging foward and pushing Freddy to the ground, pinning him by his arms.
"Get OFF me you useless shit!" the smaller slasher demanded, gritting his teeth and struggling against Jason's grip. The zombie simply hovered above him, breathing heavily through the holes in his hockey mask. He knew he couldn't kill Freddy, but that didn't mean he couldn't try.
Freddy glared feircly, startling bright green eyes narrowed
Rules on Zombie Survival[ ]1. CardioRules on Zombie Survival5 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
[ ]2. The Double Tap
[ ]3. Beware of Bathrooms
[ ]4. Seatbelts
[ ]5. Double Knot Your Shoes
[ ]6. The Skillet
[ ]7. Travel Light
[ ]8. Get a Kickass Partner
[ ]9. Carry a Change of Underwear
[ ]10. Don't Swing Low
[ ]11. It's a Marathon, Not a Sprint!
[ ]12. Bounty Paper Towels
[ ]13. Shake it off
[ ]14. Pack your Stain Stick
[ ]15. Bowling Ball
[ ]16. Use your Head: Cut off Theirs!
[ ]17. (Don't) Be a Hero
[ ]18. Limber Up
[ ]19. Ideal Protection = Short Hair, Tight Clothes
[ ]20. Get up the Staircase, then Destroy it.
[ ]21. Avoid Strip Clubs
[ ]22. When in Doubt, Know Your Way Out!
[ ]23. Get out of the car and onto the bike
[ ]24. Blades don't need reloading
[ ]25. No Place is Safe, Only Safer!
Cupcakes 2: Chapter 4- FluttershyCupcakes 2: Chapter 4- Fluttershy2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Cupcakes 2: Silence of the Hares
Edited by The Color Twelve
Chapter 4: Fluttershy
Rain dripped loudly against the window of Twilight's library. She was trying to sleep, but couldn't. She knew that Pinkie knew where she was. She also knew that even with the Royal Guard's protection, she was exposed. She tried to calm herself down, but nothing seemed to work. She had read books about the subject of psychology, and knew what she was suffering from, but that didn't help her cope with it at all.
Her fearful reverie was interrupted by three muffled knocks that rang through the house. Twilight sat up with a jolt. She paused, waiting for something to happen. 'Must be my imagination,' Twilight said to herself as she laid her head back down on the pillow. Then the sound came again, three more quiet knocks. "Is someone there?" Twilight called, walking towards the door.
"Twilight? Can I talk with you?" A soft voice spoke through the door. Twilight was already sure who it was, but she s
The Fruit of Her WombLeft here, dangling-The Fruit of Her Womb3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Strangling, choking on the bitterness;
Force-fed reassurance from a pigeons pocket;
Playing dead, on turntable empathy,
Barely proud, only missing everything.
Inside you, I hide--
Bleeding, misdirected in arrogance;
She laughs, repugnant;
Laps up the curse that blankets purgatory;
Only ugly dreams call for confusion;
Twisted like the thorn in my side,
You, are forever desperately--
Searching for perfection.
MLPFiM: 'Hush Now' Ch. 1 -PinkieDash-MLPFiM: 'Hush Now' Ch. 1 -PinkieDash-2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter One: The Unicorn Killer
Rainbow Dash had been an agent of the Equestrian Bureau of Investigation for over three years now. When she had applied for the position, she had imagined a life of excitement. One filled with high-speed chariot chases and dangerous drug busts. She had dreamt of giant magic battles and gritty hoof-to-hoof combat. Her expectations of an exhilarating life were quickly replaced with one filled with humdrum activity and boring paperwork.
The lightning cutie mark on her flank reflected her need for excitement, which was why she jumped for the chance to be on her first murder case. Nothing said excitement like serial murder and she hoped that the success would get her a permanent spot in the homicide division so that she could finally leave foreign affairs and achieve the life she always dreamed of.
- 0 -
Rainbow Dash rushed towards the conference room. She was late for her initial briefing and the last thing she needed was to make
Razor BladesI was always taught not to play with razor bladesRazor Blades3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
When I do though, the pain, it slowly fades
Such a simple toy it is, a sheet of steel
Somehow it helps my emotional wounds to heal
I know that what I am doing is weird
If my scars are seen I will probably be feared
That is why I always make them out of sight
When my family are sleeping in the dead of night
I am supposed to use this tool for shaving
Good thing you don't know how I am behaving
If you were to see what I have done to myself
Then you would really begin to doubt yourself
This might just continue for the next few decades
This relationship I have with my razorblades
AkuRoku: Razor Blade Ch:2The clock told him it was quarter to 10. Axel sighed lightly and looked at the sleeping form on top of him. He was so much cuter when he slept, but Axel never told him that. It would be cruel to get up and wake Roxas, so Axel remained, kissing Roxas lightly on the forehead and placing his head back onto the armrest and waiting for the blonde to wake.AkuRoku: Razor Blade Ch:27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was about half an hour later when Roxas awoke, yawning and stretching, before realising he wasnt in the bedroom, nor on a bed.
He looked to his left. He was on top of Axel. Looking around, he was also in the front room. Then he remembered.
Good morning! he smiled back, as enthusiastic as ever. Axel smiled back, always pleased when his companion was. Roxas bent and kissed Axel before sliding off him and going to the kitchen.
Ill be with you in a minute Rox! Axel called, wanting to stay comfy a little longer. He also had some morning wood to take c
Mares on a Moonlit Night Ch3Mares on a Moonlit Night Ch33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 3: A Little Bit of Help
Rainbow Dash was flying a bit slow today, her weariness getting a bit heavy. She was tired, but not as tired as to drift away in a cloud, or collapse in the middle of the street sound asleep. She figured she could go to her friend Fluttershy's cottage and have a cup of tea. It was getting a bit cold in the outside, and a cup of tea would surely warm her up and wake her senses a little bit. She decided to land on the outskirts of Ponyville to walk to Fluttershy's cottage on the edge of the Everfree Forest; too much flying had worn her wings down, and as much as she enjoyed being in the air, sometimes she needed to rest the wings out or face another week and a half with Nurse Redheart. She calmly walked the streets of Ponyville that led to the Everfree Forest when she noticed a small bucket near the wall of one of the small alleys of the little town. She approached it calmly when out of it came Pinkie Pie, Ponyville's runner of Sugarcube Corn
Taking Up the Gauntlet (a TMNT 2012 fanfic)Taking Up the Gauntlet (a TMNT 2012 fanfic)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Taking up the gauntlet: To accept a challenge
Taking Up the Gauntlet
When April entered the sewer lair, she found Splinter meditating on the couch in the common room. At the sound of her footsteps he turned and looked up at her as she stood at the top of the stairs. A long, uncomfortable silence filled the room. The soft beeping and chirping of the arcade games only made the silence even louder. There were many questions Splinter wanted to ask her. He wanted to know what happened with the pigeon man, why she had come back alone, where his sons were and what they were doing, and so on. But from her dismal demeanor, her slumped shoulders and downcast eyes, he sensed that those questions would have to wait.
His furry white brows drew together in concern. "You seem tired."
She nodded her head listlessly, eyes focused on the space of floor between her feet.
Picking up his walking stick, he rose from the couch. "Come with me." He turned and walked toward the kitchen.
TMNT- Through the Fire, Part 3 Just as Leonardo was about choke out the words his heart pained to say, Donatello looked once more upon the scene of the fire and exclaimed, “LOOK!”TMNT- Through the Fire, Part 31 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Revealing a vast pile of debris, the turtles noticed a green, bloody three-fingered hand sticking out from beneath it. Frantically rushing over, the turtles desperately dug through the mound of ash and foundation to, hopefully, find the rest of their baby brother attached. As they dug through the heap, the three brothers called out his name: in hopes that maybe, just maybe, he’d reply. Eventually, the boys in green found two arms, two legs, and a head: all connected by a neck and bodice. Though his face was scraped, his arms and legs bruised, and his wrist broken—as it appeared to Donnie, at least— it was still Michelangelo, alright!
“Mikey,” Raph called as he lifted his ba
Connor: Of Heart and SoulHis breath rattled in his throat. His father held him easily by the front of his torn bloodied robes. They were soaked in thick dark blood that gently seeped from the gunshot wound to his side and sword cut to his chest. His body was a ruin of bruises and injuries and scars. He had not seen thirty summers – and now it appeared would not see any more.Connor: Of Heart and Soul2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“The Assassins are finished,” Haytham hissed, shaking him and then letting him go. Connor crumpled bonelessly to the ground, his cheek pressed against the cool earth. He could not move. Did not want to move. Had no will. No strength to defend himself when his father’s boot kicked him over onto his side. The bitterness of defeat, of his immanent death, roiled in his mouth mixed with the blood that he could no longer summon energy to spit. It simply slid from the corner of his closed mouth in a red rivulet, slow like lava down a volcano. Haytham’s hand on his gasping chest was a distant, disembodied sensation.
TMNT- Through the Fire, Part 1 As the six-story apartment building singed and burned with flames climbing high into the amethyst sky, a large crowd of citizens who once inhabited that establishment encircled its entrance in dismay. Distraught that the place they once called home was now burning to ashes right before their very eyes, all the teary-eyed people could do was watch as their memories disintegrate; and thank their maker that, in the wake of this disaster, at least they still had their families.TMNT- Through the Fire, Part 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Many were still in tears, some were just amazed… and others were confused. As their clouded memories looked back on the tragic incident, some recalled four large, bulky creatures assisting the elder citizens down the stairs and helping the smaller children locate their families as they pointed the way out of the burning building. In the thick, black smoke, nobody could make out whom, exactly, these guys were. Some
CupcakesRoses are redCupcakes3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Violets are blue
Pinkie's tasty new cupcakes
Are made out of you
Mischief's Child: CommissionMischief's Child: Commission3 months ago in Drama More Like This
Loki heard it, first in a whisper and then in a loud cry of anguish. Oh yes, he most definitely heard the call. But due to the fact it had started as nothing more than a hum on the wind, he ignored it. Believing the sound to have been a moment’s fancy, something his imagination had concocted for the lack of something more amusing.
But then several days later when the hum had turned into a nerve-wracking echo, the God had no choice but to give it his attention.
With keen blue-green eyes he scanned the realms, using his ultimate knowledge in magical arts to track the noise. It took him nearly a full day of soul sifting before he was finally able to pinpoint the direct source. He had known it was important when the call hadn't subsided, but Loki hadn't had a clue just how serious it truly was.
The sight that met him wasn't something he had ever expected to see, and it made his hands clench i
Behind Russia's SmileThere's more to what hides behind Russia's smile than insanity and evil;Behind Russia's Smile1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Remember that boy who was all alone?
He still is alone
No one was at his side
No one was there to comfort him all the times he cried
No one was there to hold him when he needed warmth
And no one was there when he wanted company
There still is no one there
He's all alone
Remember that boy who fell in love?
He still is in love with that person
His feeling were never returned,
Not even now
Every time he comes close to that person he gets pushed away
That person hates him,
Despises him from the very core
Remember that boy who lived through hell?
He still remembers it all,
The memories are haunting him
They are what keeps him awake at night,
Calling out for someone to come and make him forget
No one comes
No one ever comes
Remember that boy who was hurt by everyone?
He is still hurting
He is hurt by the people who hates him
He is hurt by the person he
Beaten Old Hat (part two)Beaten Old Hat (part two)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ivory Snowdrift lived and worked in Spouts, which was a small, exclusive town about an hour's commute by train out of the city, and there she lived well, that was clear. There was a gate around her home, gilt-edged, and dogs that barked on his approach. He informed the unicorn at the gate that he was expected, and the guard took his name down. With a flash, the note vanished. Within moments, another appeared in reply. "Please keep to the path," the guard advised. "The dogs don't like it when you don't."
"I understand," North said. The dogs eyed him closely as he made his way to the front door. A butler, a roan unicorn mare, opened the door before he even needed to knock.
"If you'll please just follow me, Detective," she said. Their hooves clacked over marble as they trotted down a hall resplendent with paintings and statuary. Floral arrangements perfumed his every step. He wished he could stop and take it all in. "Through here, Detective," the butler said.
A pure white unicorn, from he
Altair: the ChasmEpilogueAltair: the Chasm6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Masyaf Autumn 1187 CE
You have forgotten the Creed, Altair.
Altair ignored that, staring intently at the page of the book before him. Maliks strident tones really grated on him these days. He knew Malik was only trying to help but he did not care for that. He did not need help. He simply wanted to be left alone. He did not really see the letters on the page. His eyes slid over to his left hand bound in bandages. The bones had been set the pain of it had sent a convulsion through him hed not been ready for it. The Healer Brother had hissed at the others, Malik among them, to hold him still. Altair had tried to will a calmness but failed. He had closed his eyes, seeking that familiar calm space but could not find it. It eluded him. His Spirit was unresponsive. He had spent the last weeks trying to find it again. He was angry and miserable. His attempts at covering it and maintaining some sort of tenuous control were failing.
Connor: the Last Assassin 1Chapter 1Connor: the Last Assassin 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The wolf ran easily over the springy turf, ears sharply pointed forward. Alert and ready for an attack or the sight of prey. The large animal exuded strength and grace, and the lithe body bunched as he ran faster to the river with the casual ease of a wild canine.
The grey animal slowed when the trees thinned, trotting, his ears flickering as once again he gave ear to the sounds of birds and rodents. He saw a beaver chomping at a tree not far away and passed him by, his hunting instinct tightly controlled. A snake slithered away across the dry ground aware of his approach. It too he majestically ignored.
The river bank opened up at the edge of the tall conifers and green-leaved trees. The large scarcely breathing wolf stopped and sat on his haunches surveying the rushing water with his yellow eyes. He was calm, unruffled. Only a slight breeze stirred his fur sluggishly. He seemed to be looking for something, his large eyes intent. Some time passed before he finally saw what i
Welcome Home (a TMNT 2012 fanfic)Welcome Home (a TMNT 2012 fanfic)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was about 7:35 pm when April heard a tapping noise by the fire escape.
She sat bolt upright at her desk, hands still poised over the keyboard of her laptop, holding her breath. Had she imagined it? No, there it was again. Someone was definitely tapping on the window by the fire escape.
Her mind and her heart began racing simultaneously. There were only three possible explanations she could think of for this situation. One was that a burglar was trying to break into the apartment. The second was that the alien robots she had escaped from a week ago had come for her. The third was that the foursome of giant talking turtles that had saved her from the alien robots had decided to pay her a visit. The only way she could find out which one of those three possible options was out there right now was to go to the window and see.
Very slowly, she leaned over in her chair, reached under the desk and picked up the only weapon she had; an aluminum baseball bat. She could fend off a burglar easi
Talktoyourfavoritekiller 4 pt2Talk to your favorite slashers 4 part 2Talktoyourfavoritekiller 4 pt23 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Yaoislave: Ok now before I go on to reading the first questions I have a few things to
say. Ok when I say NOT to leave a question, DON'T LEAVE A QUESTION!!. Do you guys even
read the artist comments at all?? Also I am also doing commissions in a really low point
Chucky: Pffft HAHAHAHyou the hell is going to commission you?!
Yaoislave: .Awesome people
Chucky: heh whatver..
Yaoislave: anyway Next question
To Leatherface:How are you able to put up with your brother bullying you,I mean you're
the one with the chainsaw? XD
To Ghostface:This sounds stupid but,what's your ringtone?
To Michael: Do you like wearing a William Shatner mask?
Leatherface: I may have the chainsaw but he can still kick my ass .
Ghostface: Oh my ring tone is Barbie girl by Aqua ^w^
Yaoislave: really? O_e
Ghostface: yay!! *starts to play it on his phone*..
Yaoislave: Ok that's enough!!
No Matter The Risks...FreddyXJason, YaoiNo Matter The Risks...2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Don't Like, Don't Read
YOU WERE WARNED...
This was certainly unexpected. A day that was supposed to be about horrific screams, blood, and dead teenagers ended with Freddy and Jason being chased themselves. It wasn't like this was the first time a bounty hunter had come to try and kill them, but this time a whole gang decided to show up. After the team had split up, four after Jason and the other four after Freddy, it was just a matter of picking them off one by one until there were not hunters left.
This was easy for Voorhees. He was used to dealing with these guys every now and then and it just so happened that they were in his territory. They're not the only hunters in the woods; Jason is a born hunter himself. Whatever entered his turf, he could easily take care of. He's not only strong, he's stealthy even for a guy his size. The dead man is seriously skilled. It only took him a matter of 10 to 15 minutes to take the four down. It was then time to find Freddy a
Father'sDaySpecial ChloexDereK"papa" a voice whispered, I grunted "papa" it whispered again. Cracking my eyes opened I stared into my son's molten green eyes "yeah" I grumbled "wake up" a soft voice whispered, behind Micchi was Misaki peeking from behind her brother's shoulder.Father'sDaySpecial ChloexDereK3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I yawned "alright I'm up" I mumbled out, sitting up I rubbed my eyes "let me clean up first" I said to them and they nodded walking out the door. Growling I got up and went to take a shower.
After my heavenly shower, I put on clean boxers and jeans. All my shirts were dirty so I just walked downstairs hoping to find a shirt in the laundry room. "Morning" I grunted to everyone who were sitting at the table currently waiting for me.
The only person who was missing was Chloe, I sighed going to sit down between the twins "morning papa" they whispered "Morning" I said to them smiling, they of course smiled back.
I grabbed a plateful of pancakes and drenched them with syrup once I took my first bite that's when everyone else dug in their food. "So
Slasher JinglesJason Voorhees: Dashing through Crystal Lake, with a machete in my hand, I have some evil plans, to reek havoc in the land, I went from cabin to cabin, I killed them one by one, and if you think its over, the fun has just begun...Slasher Jingles4 years ago in Settings More Like This
Freddy Krueger: Dashing through Elm Street, with a glove upon my hand, I got a nasty plan to murder in the land, I went from dream to dream, I murdered them one by one, and if you think its over the nightmare has just begun...
Michael Myers: Dashing through the night, with a knife clenched in my hand, I got some scary plans, to slash upon the land, I'm killing my whole family, slashing one by one, and if you think its over, Halloween has just begun...
Pinhead: Dashing through some flesh, with knives upon my hands, I have some torturing plans, to bring suffering in the land, I went from soul to soul, I chained them one by one, and if you think its over, the pain has just begun...