TF2 - Beginnings in the DarkA thick, rasped, breathy snarl, hissed out. "N-Neiiiin."TF2 - Beginnings in the Dark4 years ago in Horror More Like This
"Ah, ah, in English. Let me understand you." He held the hips of the once human above him, keeping him still and hoping the request didn't earned him a torn apart throat and chest cavity.
" . . . . . .Nevahhhhgh. . . . . .Not you. . . .Sssp . . . ."
He was considered unusual at best, a man dedicated to keeping his face hidden and identity, even to his teammates, only known as Spy.
Until he met the forgotten man.
Once upon a story, a decade or so ago, the RED Team was complete, all nine needed members, the team wholly complete, a perfect set of killers and capturers prepared to do their job, their base at the famous 2Fort, their home.
The Medic of the team was a bright-eyed young man, fresh to the team and full of life and hope, aiding those who needed him without complaint. He was a doctor after all, and a damn good one.
But he worked for RED, and it corrupted him, to an extent.
TF2: LOST LIMBSTF2: LOST LIMBS3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Story by DarkLitria
Written By Foxgirl001-of-Doom
I do not own Team Fortress 2, all rights goes to Valve.
Shootings and explosions were filling the battlefield as a hard and brutal battle was going on, everyone fighting for their survival but there was still a lot of killing too and they went straight to respawn.
There was one lucky guy that was lucky enough not to get killed so easily and that was because of who he was.
He could thank his incredible speed for not getting killed so easily and shooting was also one of his talents but not as much as his running.
This was a good day Mike could tell, he had this feeling that his team would win
but everything could happen in anytime during the battle so he better be prepared in anything.
The Scout ran as fast as his legs could bare him to the enemies base, as always to get the other teams intelligence and he of course got it without problems.
On his way out he shoot a pyro, still he got some small bu
Guide to: Reader InsertsGuide to: Reader Inserts2 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Guide to writing FAN FICTIONS (Hetalia Reader Inserts)
Okay before I start, please be reminded that this is my opinion that makes a good fan fiction. I've seen countless of then for 2 years now and I want to share.
Any questions, write so in the comments.
Any suggestions, please tell me so.
Warning, this is a really long one and I refuse to split it into two.
Okay, so you want to make a fan fiction that is appealing, interesting, and full of story. Well just because you have fun ideas, doesn't mean you shouldn't bother to know how to write one. Writing fan fictions requires patience, imagination, creativity, a setting, and most importantly, a plot.
The plot is basically everything that the story is about.
Character OOC (Out of Character)
Before I start off about how to make a good fan fic, you first must know the personalities of each and every character of Hetalia. Imagine England as a loud, obnoxious
Poem: Surrender:AbsolutionSurrender:AbsolutionPoem: Surrender:Absolution7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Brother, I am finished.
I will fight no more forever.
I'm wearied so of war; of watching
Bright lives coldly severed
We turned our backs; I walked away
In anger from my brother.
But walking 'round the world just brought us
Back to face each other.
In you I see the opposite
Of everything in me.
Bound in that opposition,
We've never yet been free.
There's no hope of forgiveness
For all we've said and done.
But understanding might make space
For love where there was none.
So I come to you, my brother:
My Other Self, my Friend
The mirrored image I must face
At every cycle's end
I come to you in hope
That if we join our souls together,
Unite our mirrored dreams and pains,
We could end this War forever.
I must be strong for others;
But you know me through and through.
There's no one else to help me now.
I need you, oh I need you!
I'll open to you my utmost self.
(Please help me not to be afraid!)
I'll hold back nothing not even sham
Invisible Sun - Chapter OneInvisible SunInvisible Sun - Chapter One6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Life is a pure flame, and we live by an invisible sun within us.
-- Sir Thomas Browne, 1658
A/N: I was wondering the other day exactly how did Dexter make enough money to establish his own corporation? This is my take on the founding of DexLabs and, more importantly, the founding of friendship. The story is set firmly in my A/U and takes place a few years before Planet Fusion starts its invasion of Earth. All mistakes are mine. All characters belong to Cartoon Network. I promise to return them once Im done playing.
Aneko-Kitana has done some smashing artwork for this story - check out her account here on DeviantART!
Chapter One: Guess Who's Coming to Dinner?
"Girls! Oh, girls!"
"Yes, Professor?" chimed three voices.
"Come here, please!"
Professor Utonium contemplated the phone still held in his hand. He hung it up as a trio of pretty young girls flew into the room in streaks of pink, blue, and green light and h
When life gives you CreepyPasta. Chapter I“I don't see what the big deal about this girl is! She's just a human!”When life gives you CreepyPasta. Chapter I2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Slenderman felt his covered eye twitch, while the rest of the company groaned listening to Jeff complain once again. Sure, none of them wanted to do this, seeing this girl was a human. But Splendorman said she was important and couldn't seem to stress about just how important she really was. BEN smiled, looking down at the ground with a enthusiastic smile on his face, clearly not caring about her being human at the moment. "Maybe.. She likes video games."
'Maybe she'll give her kidneys...' Jack silently thought with a twisted smile behind his mask, staring straight ahead of him.
Jane stopped, turning her head harshly back in the whinny killers direction to glare at him.“Jeff, if you don't shut up, I'm going to come back there and kill you!”
Said boy groaned, tugging on Smile Dogs collar to keep him from chasing after squirrels or what ever the hell scent he pick
Sunrise Curse Ch. 1--ChickenTFSunrise CurseTF StorySunrise Curse Ch. 1--ChickenTF6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
There was a sound nearby, Cid thought. It seemed like it at least. Buzzing, repetitive beeping, or something of the sort. He had heard it before, but he couldnt remember where or why. Suddenly a few shakes on his bed woke him up, forcing him to get out of bed.
He was asleep, and the noise was his alarm clock. Cid had never been good about waking up on time, and he wasnt about to change anytime soon. Of course, he needed to if he ever wanted to go somewhere in life. He had a semi-lame job, he believed. Who really wants to work at McDonalds anyway? And in the mornings, on a Monday? Surely nobody wanted to work then. Yet he had the luck enough to apply and get the unfortunate positions. At least it paid.
He checked the time, 7:30. His alarm clock had only just gone off. Then who woke Cid up? He looked over to the right, seeing his roommate Kenneth staring at him with arms folded. Kenneth was the luckier of the two, he had the night s
Sewn together with a smileOncie had finally reached his breaking point.Sewn together with a smile3 years ago in Horror More Like This
For three months he had tolerated Greed-ler just...being there in his life. (they had avoid a few situations when they were accidentally caught together in public by saying they were newly discovered lost twins, but still kept a low profile) From running the entire Thneed factory practically single handed or actually getting the respect of self-centered and snobs he was forced to call a family. But this time; this time he hit him where it hurt!
He actually had the nerve to try to make the Thneed advertised as this...this thing you used to tie your children to a chair when they misbehaved!
His invention! His family friendly invention!
Need less to say; Oncie was fuming when he heard about the new angle suggested for their advertising.
Oncie, with a fire fresh in his belly, then marches right up to the huge oak doors of Greed-ler's office. He then slams them open, and, as usual, finds Greed-ler at his overly-sized truffula-tree wood desk doin
RaindropsRaindrops4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Victoria laughed when they finally found cover from the rain. She wiped her eyes of the water, but raindrops still dripped onto their faces. Vincent gave a disapproving frown and tried to wipe the offending tears, until Victoria slapped his hand away.
"Don't do that," she said with a smirk, tucking her hair behind her ear. "You'll ruin my makeup."
"As if the rain hadn't already done that," Vincent replied, making her chuckle softly. Victoria sat down in the veranda and ushered for him to sit next to her. He happily obliged. His clothes crumpled uncomfortably in the rain and mud, but for some reason, it didn't seem to bother him as much. "You'll catch a cold at this rate."
Victoria's lips quirked into a strange smile, as she said, "You forget that I'm already dead."
"No," he replied, smiling as well. "You're very much alive. At least, to me you are."
Her eyes softened as she looked down and slowly grazed his fingertips with her own. Their conversation was tame yet surprisingly intimate,
How To Fan Fiction - A Guide - PlanningHow To Fan Fiction - A Guide - Planning10 months ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Hello, and welcome back to How to Fanfiction. Today were are going to cover one of the most vital stages of writing - planning.
"I don't know about you, Monty, but I've got a really good feeling about these ice-aircraft-carriers."
Dwight D. Eisenhower once said that 'plans are worthless, but planning is essential.' What he meant by this was that any planned operation could be expected to go wrong when being executed, but as long as you plan for these eventualities, you'll be pretty fine. Ike was talking about the battlefield and politics, of course, but his maxim can easily be applied to everyday life - you can't predict every event of the day, but you can prepare for the eventuality that something will go wrong.
The first step to writing a story is to work out the narrative. You might have heard of this if you did English class in school. There are many different ways to describe narr
How to Fanfiction - A Guide - CharactersHow to Fanfiction - A Guide - Characters9 months ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Hello and welcome back to How to Fanfiction, a guide that cannot be used to change a car tire. Today, we're going to cover characters.
Your challenge for today is to write a coherent story starring all of these characters.
Characters can make or break a story. Good characters - the Sherlock Holmeses, the Luke Skywalkers and the Indiana Joneses - stick in the public consciousness. Meanwhile, the likes of Scrappy-Doo and Jar-Jar Binks have been deservingly consigned to the scrapheap of mockery and ridicule, right next to Coca Cola with Lemon.
A good balance of characters is key to a good story. This is why most stories do not have thirty-six main characters. You'll generally want to aim for between one and seven protagonists, and maybe between one and three major villains. There are always exceptions to this rule, however - don't be afraid to experiment. You could probably write a story with no
Remember You (Lost Silver x Reader) Ch 1.Remember You (Lost Silver x Reader) Ch 1.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
There are many type of fangirls. There are some that take things way out of poportion and the other half is there cheering on their favorite character, but the one thing that all fangirls have in common is that they WANT to meet that one character.
You're not really a fangirl of a specific creepypasta. Hell you just read the stories and moved on , not sleeping for a couple days. Not an inkling in your mind stated that you would want to meet any of the creepypasta characters , but of course your luck couldn't have been more awful.
The urge to meet one started when you decided to read the creeepypasta that started your little 'fascination' to the fandom. A pokepasta named 'Lost Silver'. The story had always made you a little depressed. No one wants to be pushed aside and forgotten. Excpecially when they did something as amazing as Lost Silver did. In order to become champion in the pokemon games you have to beat the elite four AND the previous champion. You've played a couple pokemon gam
How To Fan Fiction - A Guide - Fanfiction and YouHello, and welcome to How to Fan Fiction.How To Fan Fiction - A Guide - Fanfiction and You10 months ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
I suppose the immediate question that comes to mind is; why write a guide to fanfiction? Simple, really - I have an ego the size of Tejas and I want to dispense my quote-unquote 'wisdom' onto others. So, like a rambling old man, I have emerged from my doom bunker to sit on a reasonable comfortable computer chair and ramble aimlessly for a large portion of time.
Before I begin, I would like to thank all of the artists whose work we viciously pilfer to create our own bizarre stories. Without you, this world would be a much more boring place.
Without further ado, sit back, relax and enjoy my handy guide on writing fiction in other people's worlds. And really, why not do that? Ours is boring.
So why write fan fiction?
In the modern age of the internet and mass pop culture, fanfic has become a legitimate form of art . Whole communities have sprun
Remember Us (Lost Silver x Reader) Ch. 3Remember Us (Lost Silver x Reader) Ch. 32 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Mom! Can you turn down the AC? It' s freezing!" you shout to your mother as you continue to play your game.
'What's with the sudden drop in temperature anyway' you thought as you pushed the buttons furiously on your controller. A shiver coursed through your body as the random 'breeze' got stronger and colder. It got so bad that you could actually see your breath now.
You groaned and turned around ready to run downstairs to tell your mom.
When you swiveled around though , you bump into something or rather someone. The 'someone' shivered when you made contact with it. Two other objects pressed against your back and pushed you closer to the person.
You winced in fear and slowly looked up. Your breath caught in your throat at the sight before you.
None other than Lost Silver was staring down at you a nervous smile plastered on his face. You trembled as the boy continued to press you closer.
"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you." he whispered once you were pressed firmly against his ch
Creepypasta x Reader: My Room (Lost Silver)...21.Creepypasta x Reader: My Room (Lost Silver)2 years ago in Horror More Like This
You started to walk through the corridor in the left and heard a noise behind you.
-Hey, wait!-The voice said. It was that girl again. She looked at you and the to the key in your hands.-What number is it?
-21.-you answered, looking at the keys.
-Oh.-her eyes widened.-Then you'll may need this.-she said,searching in her bag and throwing something at you.
It was a white and red colored ball, with a little button. You sighed and kept walking, looking the ball closely, and then remembered.
It was that ball from Pokemon series. The one you use to catch the pokemons.
Why would you keep that, anyway? Well, probably you'll just have to spend the night with some creepy gamer and go home in the morning. Nothing too bad.
Travelling through the long corridor, reading all the numbers of the doors, you found the room 21. The door was scratched, making strange symbols, and that didn't make you feel better. With shaky hands you inserted the key and opened the door, entering the ro
DPSS: Chapter VSwallowing the last bite of his food, Danny leaned back, a hand on his stomach. He covered his mouth with the other as a burp rose in his throat. Lowering it, he said, "That was good…"DPSS: Chapter V8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"As long as they never kick us out of HERE, I don't care what happens…" Tucker said, wiping his mouth with a napkin.
Sam shook her head with a smile. She stood up, lifting her tray. "Well, I guess I'll see you guys later – I've got some errands to run…"
The others stood up, trays in hand. "See you later, Sam," Danny said.
"Bye, Sam! See you!" Tucker chimed. Dash nodded at her.
The three boys walked over to the large trash can, and brushed off their trays, also tossing in their empty drink containers.
Danny heard the roar, but didn't turn around in time to avoid being hoisted into the trash can, which was then given a hard shove, sending it rolling at a decent clip across the floor. Dash and Tucker gasped, and turned their heads to see two of the humans standing, laughing derisively, giving each other hig
Z+K: Dying To Survive 14Z+K: Dying To Survive 148 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Dying To Survive
Chapter 14- Clinging Doubt
"There can be no defense like elaborate courtesy." ~E.V. Lucas
A chilling breeze danced about in the air as Katara stood and gazed at the shadowy surroundings. The air smelled of a distant field of flowers, and instantly she remembered that they had been traveling in one before Katara had fallen into Chuundu's layer. A moment of recollection brought Katara's eyes on the verge of tears, but she took a deep breath and shook her head. The stars shined with hope above her and she knew that somehow they would manage to escape their imprisonment. Zuko stood a few feet away from her, not saying a word since the last time they had spoken. Silence created an invisible barrier between them as Katara started to drift away step by step. Zuko lifted his head and turned to see her white kimono vanishing into the darkness. He let his j
Zutara: Dying To Survive- 7Zutara: Dying To Survive- 79 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Dying To Survive
Chapter 7 – Thunder's Melody
"Weave in and out of this dance I call denial."
The whole world was blazing through Laia's steaming tears. She shrieked the whole time as she ran through the barbed branches and tangled undergrowth. But nothing stopped her until she saw the glistening water, full of spectacular cold refreshment. Laia ran straight into the lake, but a few steps in, her legs got caught in some weed and she fell face forward into the water with a large splash.
Katara's eyes widened as she heard a shrill cry of desperation come from the lake up ahead. She narrowed her eyes and ran faster until she reached the shore where the water lapped onto the muddy earth. A woman in bright scarlet robes was lying flat on top of the water's surface. She was motionless and Katara's instinct made her run in after her.
"Hold on! I'll get you out of here!" Katara exclaimed as her
DPSS: Chapter IAs Danny, Sam, and Tucker walked down the studio hall, a door opened, and they were soon joined by a familiar colorful couple.DPSS: Chapter I8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hey, my man, Spongebob said slyly, sidling up to Danny, hows work?
Oh, hey Bob Danny said, its pretty good were doing this new one-hour special its been kind of a killer, but its cool
Great! Spongebob said sprightly.
How about you?
Oh, you know, Spongebob said, batting the air, same old, same old every days a blast but you know what?
What? Danny repeated, looking him in the eyes.
I cant help but feel that with each passing day, the fast food industry becomes less and less appreciated the yellow one said solemnly, continuing happily, thats why I strive to set a shining example! He pulled Danny close, and made a wide arc with his other
Z+K- Dying To Survive- 13Z+K- Dying To Survive- 138 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Dying To Survive
Chapter 13- Repeated Echo
"The Past: Our cradle, not our prison; there is danger as well as appeal in its glamour. The past is for inspiration, not imitation, for continuation, not repetition." –author unknown
The glowing bark radiated with a silent buzz. The air vibrated with unshakable force as Zuko took a breath and reached out into the tree. In a matter of seconds, the bark vanished, eaten up by the presence of Zuko's entry. He gave Katara a quick glance and she nodded, encouraging him on. The hole opened up even wider as Zuko's feet stepped through. Katara, still holding onto Zuko's hand, suddenly felt a tug as she was pulled into the dark inside of the glowing tree. Her head spun back for an instant and her eyes widened as she saw another glowing tree across from where she was. It was too late though, and with her fists clenched, she turned around and felt the air close up the gate that had gotten them through.
Her feet stumbled thr
DPSS: Chapter II"Can you hurry it up, Tucker? We're on a deadline – emphasis on DEAD!" Sam snapped.DPSS: Chapter II8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Danny bit the bendy straw in lieu of his tongue, and glanced across the table at Tucker.
"We HAVE to eat, Sam…and I'm a meat connoisseur in the land of barbeque and bacon fat."
Danny snorted with laughter, squeezing his eyes shut.
"Spray me with that, and I'll hit you with the turkey!" Sam cried, unable to suppress a grin.
Danny put the cup down, covering his mouth.
Tucker shook his head. "What? Why is that so funny? Any other time, you'd never laugh at that; but now it's just 'BACON FAT'!" Danny snorted again, then slowly buried his face in his arms, still visibly shaking, "…and you're falling apart! I mean – 'BACON FAAAAT' –"
Danny lifted his head off of the table. "Shut UP" he said through a wide grin, pointing a finger at him.
Tucker looked off-set, clutching the turkey, half-jokingly asking, "Can I still eat this? You guys can get another one, right?"
Sam leaned back, and Danny pounded the table wi
DPSS: Chapter XXVDanny sighed, and rolled onto his back, staring at the ceiling. As he looked unblinkingly at the darkness, it seemed to be moving, spinning, drawing him in.DPSS: Chapter XXV8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He squeezed his eyes shut for a moment, opening them, and blinking forcefully a couple of times. He tried to raise his hands to rub them but found he couldnt move them. Feeling a cold pulse, he tried moving his legs. They wouldnt budge either. He continued to tug at all four limbs, grunting.
It is useless to try and escape, HUMANNNNNNNNN! came a screechy echoic voice.
Danny looked down, and saw that his wrists and ankles were bound by thick metallic cuffs. Raising his gaze, his eyes met a pair that looked like enormous pink sapphires. With a blink, the figure stepped back. It had a large, pale green head, with sickle-shaped black antennae protruding from the back of its head. Its body appeared conical for its tight-fitting but wide-bottomed reddish-fuchsia apparel. Beyond that, it wore elbow-length bl
BackstabbedCan you see the tears running down my faceBackstabbed9 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Do you hear the sound of a heart breaking
My eyes speak of the pain that I've had
My body speaks of the betrayal
It's too bad you're blind and deaf
Then maybe you'd see
How big the sacrifice was that I gave
You ask the wrong questions
The information that you have
Profits you nothing
A silent shadow I am becoming
The sparkling girl you saw has gone
Maybe later it will be different
It also could never change
The knife you stabbed in my back
Can you see my blood running down
Yet you know nothing
Why should you
I'm not human
I'm not a woman
I'm just a pretty toy
DPSS: Chapter IVDanny stood leaning against the wall of the jet, hands pressed against the glass, a grimace on his face. A wide blue ring appeared around his waist. Seconds later, a plain-clothed Danny turned and collapsed onto the floor, back sliding down the glass, into a heap, with a grunt.DPSS: Chapter IV8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"We should contact your parents," Tucker said.
" and tell them what?" Danny said sharply, standing up, "I'm sorry I've been lying to you and please don't rip me apart, molecule by molecule?" He raised his hand, gesturing to emphasize his point. "Besides," he said, looking down, "if they have anything to say to me," he looked up, "they can always contact me "
A large red light flashed in time with a shrill dinging. Danny glanced over at it. Danny sighed.
"Here we go " he said, hand hovering above the keyboard. Leaning over the control panel, he quickly typed in the necessary code, the keys beeping as he punched them.
He stood back as the monitor above him came to life, snowy static cascading along