5927-Tutor~5927-Tutor~5927-Tutor7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Tsuna was walking off to school one morning, making sure his backpack was well balanced as he went along, lost in thought.
Eh? Tsuna turned around to see Gokudera running toward him, waving at him. Gokudera-kun!
Juudaime! I'm glad I ran into you! The gray-haired dynamite expert came to a stop before his Boss, lighting up at seeing him. Baseball-idiot is sick with a cold today! It's just us today!
Oh, Yamamoto's sick? Tsuna looked puzzled. Although he felt a bit intimidated that it was now just the two of them, he didn't mind so much since Gokudera was practically his best friend, right? He was the first friend he'd made that never called him no-good Tsuna.
Yep! So Juudaime, want to walk to school together? If you'd rather walk alone that's fine, but I do want to make sure to be close by so I can protect you just in case maybe someone like that pineapple-bastard comes and tries a fast on
Te Echo De Menos - I Miss YouTe Echo De Menos - I Miss You3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Splash, splash, splash.
The leather boots of Quarter Queen, thirteen year old girl of Mexican origin, produced that sound every time they came in contact with the many puddles scattered along one of the main roads of the city.
It was said to rain only thirty-five days in a year in Los Angeles, and it seemed the girl had found exactly one of them. However, the shower that had taken the residents by surprise on that sultry August afternoon didn't stop her run.
Tu-tum. Tu-tum. Tu-tum.
She made her way through the passers-by equipped with umbrellas with the agility given by her young age as she held close two bags from the department store, where she jealously kept a mini-skirt, a yellow tee with a deep V neck, mascara and vanilla gloss. She shielded them from the storm with care almost excessive, for all her dreams of living her life like a normal teenager were kept in those bags.
A life that didn't include the bullying from her classmates, devoted to more superficial things
Ice Age: Deep Heart-Chapter 1Ice Age: Deep Heart-Chapter 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hope Ch.10 EdWinHope Ch.10 EdWin4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The wait for Al to get to Central was becoming excruciating. It had already been about 12 hours since he called, and his mind wouldn't stop racing. He literally felt like he would implode from the amount of thinking, guessing, and planning he was doing. Even though it had already been hours, he still had no idea of how to explain the situation to Al.
He didn't want to know what Al's reaction would be. He was sure he would get a lot of heat for not telling him about Cane, but they didn't have time for that and surely that was bound to make Al frustrated. Also, the fact that Winry and Granny were caught up in this, would make him furious, just like he already was. On the other hand, he really did want to know what he was going to say. He needed another mind working on this, not just his. If it was just him, he knew that his thoughts would take him down a path where there was no looking back. Already, his emotions were fueling those negative thoughts.
He felt trapped. He felt like he was
Giving some HelmetThe mission's not a simple one.Giving some Helmet5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Especially when the manpower consists of a nervous Corporal and a female Lieutenant.
We climbed the hill, exhausted. Almost there.
"It sure looks like Hell is breaking loose down there, ma'am." Corporal Dunn is the right hand to the leader of the Ranger team I'm currently tacking on with. Cute, but a little shaky in the boots.
"Sure does Corporal." I wish I smoked so I could light a cigarette. "Come on, let's go."
"Wait, you can't be serious." He was scared. He's got a weak stomach for this sort of action.
"The rest of the squad should be down there. Of course we got to go. Don't be such a pussy."
I began walking down the hill. After a second he followed me.
"... I'm not a pussy." He mumbled.
"You totally are if you don't grow some balls."
"I got balls."
"Sure you do."
"Hell! Is it wrong to be scared?!" His voice nearly cracked.
"...No." He caught up. Tall. He was tall. "But you gotta man up to the job. You're a Ranger for a reason."
We were quiet. Neari
Into Betrayal (John Harrison/KhanXReader)WARNING: Slight spoilers from “Star Trek II: The Wrath of Kahn.”Into Betrayal (John Harrison/KhanXReader)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You knew this was a bad idea. Helping the terrorist fugitive John Harrison aka “Kahn” even though he acts to be on our side. Something wasn’t right, and Spock had the exact same feeling.
Taking over the bridge of the Enterprise, Spock commanded for communications with New Vulcan. On screen, his elder and alternate counterpart Ambassador Spock was shown. It has been a while since anyone on board, including yourself, had last seen him during the incident with the Romulan, Nero.
They exchanged their greetings before continuing on.
“In your travels, did you ever encountered a man named ‘Kahn’?” the temporary Captain Spock asked bluntly.
The Ambassador took a deep silent sigh before speaking, “As you know, I have made a vow never to give you information that could potentially alter your destiny. Your path is yours to walk, and yours alone.” You cou
Better or Worse (Sherlock x Reader One-Shot)Within the rich big house that was painted with the finest with a darkest brown, was you and Mycroft. Two chairs were neatly places which also contained the finest fabrics. Mycoft and you sat comfortably with tea on the table.It wasn't often for you to have breaks inbetween cases. But you thought it would be nice to visit him. After All, he complains about the bill to pay for all your medicine.Better or Worse (Sherlock x Reader One-Shot)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Mycroft was a little like a big brother to you. Maybe the big brother that sits in back giving a cold stare at everyone. But still you treated him as family. Not that Sherlock and you were ever together, but you wished.
"I'm fine Mycroft, really." You insisted as you stared in the warm pool of tea in front of you. It wasn't your favorite, but you're didn't feel like being rude. Mycroft who was sitting across from you face was full of doubt. In other cases you can't really remember when his face isn't like that. You in the other hand sigh and put the tea down.
"You know I stopped taking
Speak Up ( Bertholdt x Reader)Bertholdt sat on the end of his bed making awkward sighs. Trying to get the attention of Reiner who seemed to be blocking them out. Though Bertholdt continued to make sighs until Reiner looked at him.Speak Up ( Bertholdt x Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Is something wrong?” Reiner asked the boy. “Am I really that unnoticeable?” Bertholdt ask him. “I notice you.” Reiner said continuing to lift weights. “Why do you ask?” Reiner asked. “Well no one seemed to notice I didn’t have a place to sit today.” Bertholdt told him.
Reiner raised a brow. “I don’t think that's really it.” Reiner said while he stopped lifting and turned towards Bertholdt. “W-well the truth is um… well you see… Er…” Bertholdt trailed off starting to sweat.
“Well you see, I have been trying to get the attention of (Name).” Bertholdt Admitted.
“The girl who always hangs around Jean?” Reiner asked.
“Well what have
Star Trek Prank WeekPartIII(Pike vs Reader x Crew)Star Trek Prank WeekPartIII(Pike vs Reader x Crew)11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
You stood next to Jim with a skeptical look on your face as you listened to him tell his tale. "So, what you're saying is you have a ghost stalker?" you asked amused.
"What?! No!" Jim replied, waving his hands. "Listen, Admiral Pike said that he had someone transporting up onto the ship and according to the manifest no one beamed up onto the ship, but according to the transporter someone or something did."
You sighed and rubbed one of your temples as you felt a headache starting to form. "Okay. Did you talk to the tech?" you inquired.
Jim nodded. "He transported someone up, but didn't see anyone."
"Okay! I think it's time for some well-deserved shore leave." you said dismissing his paranoia.
"(y/n), I am not going space-happy or losing it." Jim whined.
"Get some sleep. There's no ghosts on the Enterprise." you promised him as
Star Trek Prank Week II (Reader x Chekov X Sulu)Star Trek Prank Week II (Reader x Chekov X Sulu)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
You hummed to yourself happily as you almost skipped onto the Bridge.
Jim turned when he heard humming then paled when he saw you. "Mr. Spock, take the conn."
"Um, Keptin...Mr. Spock just left ze Bridge." Chekov told him.
"Damn you, Spock." Jim seethed. "Then, Mr. Chekov. You have the conn." he told him before he ran to the turbo lift.
You smirked to yourself, proud that the Captain was afraid of you. But he wasn't the target for Prank Week. Oh, no the target was Chekov. "Hey, Pavel." you said sweetly as you slipped into the helm section. "Did you hear about Sulu?"
"No. Vhat is vrong vith him?" Chekov asked with a confused expression on his face.
"He's really sick. So, sick he can't get out of bed. I asked him what would make him feel better and he said that he wanted his fencing equipment brought to the Med Bay so Bones could give it to him once he's out of isolation." you lied smoothly.
"Sulu eez in isolation?!" Chekov asked, shocked.
You nodded. "I'd bring the equipment but Bones ba
Naruto Vampire High .:10:.Naruto Vampire High .:10:.4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: Naruto is property of Masashi Kishimoto. This is a fanfic. Thanks for your attention.
Gai picked up his frail charge, carefully moving out of the sight of the Main family. He couldn't believe how much they had made his pupil suffer, even after he had almost run completely out of blood. They just kept drinking from him, almost like they really didn't care for him at all. Like he was to be thrown away after that.
The older vampire felt something clench in his chest and had to loosen his grip, realizing he was completely numbing Neji's arm.
He abandoned the facility and sweapt through the afternoon breeze, carrying his charge underneath the dark pink sky, running as fast as his vampire legs could carry him, to the only place he knew was safe. His house was out of the question, since it was so far away. And Neji's was in turmoil now; there was no way he could go there. They would only expect him to already
FutureWhy do I worry?Future2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why do I even care?
What life have I chosen?
Why is it hard to bear?
What should I do?
Will I just carry on?
Is this all there is?
Have I got it so wrong?
What does one do?
Which road will I take?
Where do I belong?
In this big mistake.
Memories Star Trek(Bones x Reader)PartVIIEnding #1Memories Star Trek(Bones x Reader)PartVIIEnding #111 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Location: McCoy Household,
San Francisco, California
Kat looked up from her cereal bowl and observed her father as he frantically moved about the kitchen and chewed her Cheerios slowly before she swallowed and told him, "You're gonna give yourself a heart attack flocking around like a flamingo like that, you know."
Bones stopped and raised an eyebrow at the newly turned 13-year-old. "When's the last time you've seen a flamingo?"
Kat shrugged. "Yesterday on the Discovery Channel." she replied before she turned her attention back to her breakfast. She let the spoon hit the edge of the bowl as she sat back in her seat. "Dad?"
"Yeah?" Bones asked as he put some sugar in his coffee.
"If Mom came back what do you thin would happen?" she inquired in a curious tone as she though
Hunter And Ellis: 4FOUR:Hunter And Ellis: 45 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I wake up.
Ellis is up as well. He's rubbing his head. He looks a little pale. I smell no infection in him. He coughs into his good hand. I growl. He flinches. It goes silent. He inches away. I scared him. I merely snort. So bored... I lie down on the floor. Dahm. Boredom. I growl into the floor. After a while I sit up. I stare at the wall. Time moves slowly. I screech. I grab a soft thing. I tear at it. White stuff goes flying. I fume for a moment. Ellis looks at me wierdly. I snort and leave. I sit on a roof nearby.
I whine. Something is different about him. But what?! I try to focus on something, anything, but I can't. Dammit! What makes Ellis so special. I see an infected. I attack. I shred until there is nothing. Nothing's changed. It takes a few more, but I finish. I trudge back. So many things are going through my head. I head back in. He's asleep. I lie on the floor. It takes a while, but I fall asleep.
I hear Ellis. He's trying to tell me som
Rivaille/Levi x Reader - You've Got SomethingRivaille/Levi x Reader - You've Got Something1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Rivaille/Levi x Reader - You've got something
You were a squad leader of some part of the Scouting Legion. Being a squad leader means you have the right to speak to your fellow superiors. Even the commander which is Erwin.
You are friends with Commander Erwin, he looks at you with a sister-like view. He would always baby you, being the youngest superior among your legion.
Despite being young, you are quite curvy. Yes, with that hour-glass like body of yours and your curves.
You were rather insecure of someone looking at you because you are aware of your bumps which some cars go boom for. If you know what I mean.
You are active and you seem not affected by the chores given by the glamorous Lance Corporal Rivaille, which is short in what not. Though you don't tease him because of that teenage-like height of yours.
You are sweeping the leaves off the courtyard when you noticed Rivaille coming, instantly you placed your broom down and saluted.
"Good morning, Corporal!" you beamed.
Leaveme.Leave2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I no longer house sanity
only ghosts that were never
told how to move on.
maybe we used to be the same,
but now your cracked reflection
only adds to my years of bad luck
you never counted the lines in my smile,
or the notes between my freckles,
you only measured me.
I'm something to get by on,
but I'm simply not enough.
my watered-down voice
is growing weaker.
and you feed me sugar pills
to diminish the pain
(these bones still bleed)
there are vultures in your eyes,
they know what's coming next
children call on saviors to vanquish demons
from their closets and I'm begging
the silent priests to
they didn't understand what I meant
when I said you stole my breath away
if I turn on the lights,
would you disappear like the times
when I needed help?
I live in waking fear of silence
(I know it's where you wait)
Shameless Plot Contrivance:FicYako tipped her head back and let the rain wash some of the mud, dirt, muck and mess from her face. It just was not her day. She was out on another gathering of information in order to evolve mission for that sadistic demon who was waiting, nice and dry, in their office while she slogged through the pounding rain, and to make matters worse, the temperature had dropped roughly ten degrees since the storm started and she was feezing. Ugh. Her stomach suddenly growled, startling her, and she made a face as she added starving to her list of internal complaints.Shameless Plot Contrivance:Fic7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It had started out like a routine case, client A comes in because their boss/friend/lover/family member/pet had been murdered, Neuro sensed a mystery, and they were off to investigate. This case, though, took a bizarre turn when their searching through the computers and internet failed to produce the usual barrage of information that it normally did.
Internet University: Part III(A warm day on campus, as per the unwritten laws of IU, fills the grounds with various mobs of students, chatting amongst themselves with not a sad emoticon in sight. Among them, weaving in and out of the crowded bandwidth, our hero Facebook seems to be surveying the area for something. His time alone is short lived, however, as he's soon spotted and charged by his hastily dressed younger brother. Stopping only briefly to show off his friends list to a group of attractive sunbathing Juniors ("Log off, creep!"), Myspace finds his way to Facebook, waving his arms around animatedly.)Internet University: Part III5 years ago in Humor More Like This
Myspace: "F4c3b00K, bR0!!1 0v3R h3R3!"
Facebook: "Dangnabbit. Myspace I'm really busy with something. Can this wait until tonight or something?"
Myspace: "N0, dUd3, u d0n7 uNd3rs74nD! 1 n33d ur h3lP w17 s0m37h1nG"
Facebook: "I've already explained this to you, Myspace. That creepy guy Tom is not really you're friend. You should probably stop inviting him to things"
Myspace: "Wh47? N0 n07 7h47. 5
What We Have (Life)What We Have (Life)What We Have (Life)2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
What we have is life,
And with mine, there doesn’t have to be a rhyme or reason,
However, if I make it so, then it will coincide
It is what it is, and life is what you make of it
And the true meaning of life is how you see it through your eyes
Life, to me, is based on perception, behavior and reactions
How you perceive things, from the media to your family
The way in which a person behaves in light of certain actions
And how one reacts to many different things in life, from elation to tragedies
Perception is far more than optimism, cynicism and pessimism
It even goes as far as you how look at little things,
It’s not whether the glass is half-full or half-empty; it’s how you see yourself, the flesh and skin
Are you beautiful or ugly? Full of joy or in a constant state of melancholy
Behavior is the aggregate responses to internal and external stimuli
So do you behave in a way that’s giving and altruistic, or in a manner tha
StarTrekPrank Week Part III (Crew vs Reader x Jim)StarTrekPrank Week Part III (Crew vs Reader x Jim)11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Lieutenant (y/n), set course for 2-0-0 mark 130." Jim ordered as he sat down in the command chair.
"2-0-0 mark 130. Course laid in, Captain." you replied.
"Take us out." Jim said.
You nodded then went to warp 1. You checked that the ship was on course then looked at Jim when the com went off.
"Jim." Bones' voice said over the com.
"What is it, Bones?" Jim inquired.
"There's a mysterious gas leak and Engineering has yet to figure out where it's coming from." Bones replied.
"Are there any casualties? What are the on-set symptoms?" he started to ask.
You turned when you heard Chekov groan then saw him slump in his seat. "Pavel!" you exclaimed shocked as you went over to him.
Jim got up then saw other members of the Bridge crew start to pass out. Jim
Hunter And Ellis: 3THREE:Hunter And Ellis: 35 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Dahm light. Hurts. Even in a dark corner. Ellis notices this. He looks around. He pulls a blanket from the ground. Looks around and finds some other stuff. He goes over to the window and sticks it up. Once done he sits down. It helps a little. Why did he do that for me? He grabs another thing of food and eats. It's silent. Ellis starts talking. I still don't understand him. But he's more tolerable. He stops after a while. He yawns. He lies down. He begins to rest. I rest also.
I wake up. It's dark out. I hear noises. Humans! Ellis is asleep. He's not aware of it yet. Good. I get up. I leave. I watch the other Humans. They arn't Ellis'. Excellent. I wait until one is down. I pounce. I claw at her flesh. She screams. Beautiful. Blood starts flying. She finally dies. I lick my hands. I leave as other Infected crowd the dead bodies. I return to Ellis. He's still here. He's learning. He sees my hands. I hear his heart race. I can't help but grin
Tell me Darkness.Tell me,Tell me Darkness.2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
is this all?
All I see,
will I watch it fall?
Desolation and broken soil,
shattered dreams and despair like a sea,
is this the earth for which we toil?
Chaos ready to envelop,
you say you are strong,
but I must not let this darkness develop.
Listen to my heart's song.
as I take your life,
was it worth it?
All the strife?
Broken AimsThis cracked broken image,Broken Aims2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
of this dark broken sky,
this grass seems too green,
for this ground oh so dry,
look at where there,
once were the stars,
no more moonlight,
igniting my heart,
once there were birds,
sounding the mornings,
but now it's all night,
no need for their warnings,
one day i'll fix this,
one day i'll try,
but one day,
in some ways,
will never come by.