CG - Sukui no Kagi ProlougeCG - Sukui no Kagi Prolouge6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Suzaku, you have to kill me. You must promise."
Those final words echoed through his head as the sun glinted across the object that would soon be his demise. It was almost symbolic in a way, how it shone. Perhaps as if it were mocking him. However, he had nothing to be mocked for. He had played the pieces just right. It was finally the end of the game. Oh how long it had been since the fateful day he had met with that witch. Back then he had been merely a pawn trying to find its way to get to the king, trying to find a way to destroy that piece. But now heh now he was the king he had been longing to destroy. And here he was, being destroyed himself. His own loyal knight was here to do it. It was all played out perfectly.
The perfect checkmate.
"Mankind will be able to move forward into the future."
The world moved slowly, then, as the masked figure leaned closer, the sword coming dangerously close to his chest.
And then it happened. He didn't expect
Scrivenshaft vs. Drew MarsettiScrivenshaft vs. Drew Marsetti7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I peer through the orb at my victim, amused. Well, well, can this be? My first opponent? I snap my delicate fingers, and the Narrations voice booms loudly for a moment.
Wheres Scott? he worried, trying to maintain his usual calm as his slapping footsteps echo forlornly across the deserted city streets. And Alex has been missing for almost an hour now
Hush, you idiot! I hiss as the boy looks up at the sound of the voice, suddenly tense and guarded. Thats the problem with these orbs one cant just watch one-sidedly. In the mortal world, the voice had shaken the air just as ferociously as it did here. Drew had heard.
I roll my fingertips across some imagined marble and press it smaller. There, I say, and place the now-whispering Narration a hairs breadth from my ear.
What the - ? he breathed. But he shook it off, and kept going. He can keep it cool. He always has. He&
Feeling Pretty"A little bit higher, Cas," Dean said as he was hanging a Christmas ball on to a branch. Castiel lifted his hand a little bit higher. Dean grabbed the peak out of his jeans and put it on top of the pine. He grinned pleased and looked down. "Nice, huh?" Dean said proudly.Feeling Pretty4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Castiel cocked his head and looked at the tree with all the decorations. He didn't understand why a tree should be decorated. Was it because of the cold with Christmas? Or to make the tree feel loved? Castiel lowered his hand and carefully put Dean back on the ground. Dean saw the confused look on Castiel's face and chuckled.
"This is what we do with Christmas, Cas. I'll go grab some eggnog!" he added happily.
Castiel looked at the lights and garlands which were left on the ground and then back up to the tree again. The tree does look prettier. It must feel loved now. Castiel smiled.
A few minutes later Dean walked back into the room. He handed Castiel some eggnog and sat down next to him, in front of the tree. He sigh
and yesterday i was the moonmoonand yesterday i was the moon10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
over still waters, this
will make inscriptions
on my skin.
we are sometimes.
and sometimes, we are but dust
circling the universe -
looking for a moment.
to engrave ourselves,
be silver, slivered, like moonlight
on still water mirrors.
make me be
in finery of fond
recollections like this.
A Short, Endless Biography...A Short, Endless Biography of TushiA Short, Endless Biography...7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tushi was a cat who could have been an ocean.
She could have been other things as well like a blanket that smelled of warmth, a puddle in your green yards, a broken wristwatch, a collage of photographs never taken together, a pair of socks or even, a grey, cloudy afternoon.
But she mustve been destined to be an ocean. Its unquestionable.
Tushi wasnt always a cat. Before becoming a cat, she had been a balloon. Red with yellow-freckles. Hydrogen filled. After the kid had left the string that connected the balloon in a childs hand with the eternal call of the ether, calling Tushi. After the kid had let go of that divine connection, like children always do. After the inflicted independence. Tushi had flown higher.
The breeze playing with her artificial, rubbery skin. Carrying her hither and thither. Over many fields, cities and their adjacent court-houses. And one endless blue sky that encompasses it all with snowfla
Gundam 00 tagGundam 00 tag7 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Gundam 00 Tag: done by Victortky.
0. WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT:
Gundam Meister 874:
Wang Liu mei:
1. WHO ARE YOUR FAVORITE AND WHY:
Polemy Support Crew:
Enemy or nemesis:
2. WHO IS THE AND WHY:
3. WHO IS THE MOST AND WHY:
Most likely to get married:
Most likely to fall apart:
Most likely to enjoy a cup of
My Beloved Savior Chp. 15Chapter Fifteen "Home At Last"My Beloved Savior Chp. 155 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kagome thought they would stop soon, but they didn't. It was nighttime and Kagome figured that they would stop soon, but they kept going. She was extremely tired as was her horse. A few times, Kagome caught herself falling asleep. Her horse kept tripping over itself because it was so exhausted. Finally she couldn't take it anymore.
"Please, Sesshomaru. We must stop. My horse needs to rest."
Sesshomaru's and Miroku's horses were tired as well. He saw some trees up ahead that would give them cover.
Kagome was thankful when they reached the trees. She got off her horse and gave her some much needed water. After that was taken care of, Kagome sat down and rested against a tree.
She felt absolutely miserable. Sesshomaru was going leave her to go search for Rin on his own, and she would have to marry Lord Naraku. What if he needed her with him when he found Rin? What if Rin didn't remember him? She had to be there with him, but he wouldn't allow it. Sesshomaru
Things Never Spoken Ch12Things Never Spoken Ch125 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He stood in the doorway, eyes somber and dull as he watched the injured girl curled in the bed. He couldn't sleep. It was sweltering, as usual in the vacation house, and even though he'd opened the windows for her, he could still see the sheen of sweat on her bruised skin. Deep purple drew his gaze and made his stomach churn. He tore his eyes away from her, his stare falling on the silent cellular that layed on the night stand. She had insisted that they not call Ichigo over, against his better judgment. He wanted the boy to be here. He wanted anyone to be here; anyone that could stand inbetween himself and Rukia.
He'd wanted her to go. "Stay away from me," he'd said, "It will be better this way." But she'd brushed him off and complained that she'd have to go get her gigai in the morning, so there was no use in her making the trip all the way back to Ichigo's in the middle of the night. He didn't have the vigor to continue arguing with her, so he'd regretfully abandoned the
Apollo94 AT- Chris's PrankChris's Prank: The Revenge of the KitApollo94 AT- Chris's Prank6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Rate: T teen
It has been a whole week so far since Apollo, nickname Ky the kitsune had pulled a prank on Chris the kitsune. Ky had used one of his homemade grenades to put an Age regression power on Chris. Chris was now nothing more then a feral kit. Ky was kind enough to give him a speech necklace so he could talk, but Chris can never get a chance to speak when Ky keeps putting a pacifier in his mouth. He also tied a bib and bonnet on him to make Chris fell even more like a baby. As for his potty training, it was gone as well. Ky at first let him go on news paper like a puppy, but now he started to diaper him with special fitting feral diapers he made. The only thing that Chris was thankful from him is that hes watching over him. But Chris waited till he could plot his revenge prank on him. But soon he couldnt wait for that anymore and he wants revenge for it now.
It was afternoon in Kys house. Ky just finished
Woxie TF-TG Tails230Story: Woxie TG/TF Tails230Woxie TF-TG Tails2308 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Rate: M (For mature audience)
"Pant pant" I said walking down the street. "Gym class is pushing me too much. I'm so exhausted." I finished. I walked down the street of Deviantart until I saw my friend Sabe's house. "My house is seven blocks more and I can't move anymore. Maybe he'll let me rest and give me some water. I'm thirsty." I said walking to his house. I knocked on the door. Then a fox woman opened the door.
"Hello?" She said.
"Oh I'm sorry" I told her. "I thought this was Sabe's house." I ended. She opened the door wide.
"He's not home now, but come in while you wait." She said. I thank her and walked in. After, I laid down on her couch exhausted. "Need anything?" she asked. I told her just some water. She went to her kitchen and got a cup of water. I gulped it down and gasp with refreshment.
"Thank you." I said looking closely at her. She was a pretty young fox girl. But she looks like a wolf also. Is she a mix of a fox and wolf? Anot
APH:RussiaClaimsYourComputer4APH:RussiaClaimsYourComputer45 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Dear America and Ms. Mangiana,
Well done in resisting the false charms of Prussia, your continued refusal means that by spring we'll have him begging for mercy.
If Prussia continues to resist, I will invade and all hell will break loose. That is until they are brought to their knees, crying out for forgiveness at the base of my great nation.
Though be warned America. If you try to help out your friend Prussia, know that I will not hesitate to launch any and all attacks once I have dominated Prussia, and your sky will burn with such a ferocity of which the world has never seen since the burnings of Rome. The screams of the widowed and dying will ring in your ears and you will know then the true power of Russia.
But until you try, good day to you, and continue to resist Prussia's pleas for help and we'll continue our peace talks and and begin a new and wonderful friendship.
Yours in Friendship,
A Matter of Time and TelescopeA Matter of Time and TelescopesA Matter of Time and Telescope4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Aperture High was, to put it bluntly, everything but normal. It was a good school in Aperture City- always clean and supplied with enough money from the government to replace anything broken within the week, which the school had to do a lot it seemed. It didn't even cost much to attend other than the small fee payed for lunch and the optional breakfast and dinner if you stayed at the dorms or had early or late extra classes. Still there was a surprising lack of students. It was much less of a surprise when you took into consideration the sanity of the few students that did attend. To cut a long story short, staying and surviving for more than three days meant you were either just as insane as everyone else or just plain lucky.
Luck usually ended after the first week.
Out of the whole school, there were two that had tied for "Most Annoying" in the school yearbook. Having even one of them trailing you meant peace would not be found until the day was over-
Spacosity: Rocketeer~Rocketeer~Spacosity: Rocketeer4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Curiosity was everything her name implied- curious. On top of her most dominant trait, she was incredibly perceptive and creative, as well as energized and caring. She was like a light among the darkness of the rest of the cores, since she managed to out shine all of them easily with her likable personality and kind smile. But out of all these things, her good traits, her bad traits her personality and looks, Curiosity found one thing about herself that made no sense after so many years as nothing more than an AI; she was in love.
She always figured love was one of those odd things- something that happened in those books she always read, but never real life. It was an adventure that Rick would have went on, maybe something that Anger would growl at the mention and Morality would smile gently at. She knew even Fact and Intelligence wouldn't know, and found out Wheatley couldn't answer the question without tripping over his own two feet. That left the one person she felt weir
Asuka StrikesAsuka Strikes6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rebirth of Evangelion
Toji and Kensuke seems to be impressed, Shinji not so much although he seems to be enjoying this field trip at same point, Though Raven remains mostly unimpressed as they arrive at their destination, the UN's Pacific Naval Fleet.
A MIG 55D transport helicopter! I never thought I'd get a chance to fly on one! It's great to have friends, isn't it, Shinji?-Kensuke
I figured youd get claustrophobic looking at the same mountains day after day, so I invited you on a date, since it is a Sunday.-Misato
So, where are we headed?-Raven
The clouds around them cleared, and up ahead, a fleet of ships came into view. The view was impressive; the glistening sun and bright ocean against the fleet of gray cruisers and battleships was picturesque.
Kensukes voice perked up with excitement, and he zoomed to the window to videotape them as well-Wow, five aircraft carriers and four battleships! What a
YoungInfatuation Contest EntryRin opened her eyes slowly, letting them adjust to the bright morning sunlight that was streaming into the room. The sun was warm, the naked body entwined around hers even warmer. A lazy smile teased at her lips as she studied his face. He was fast asleep, the normally hard line of his mouth soft, lips slightly parted. His breath brushed in a gentle rhythm against her face.YoungInfatuation Contest Entry11 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a rare occasion that she was able to see him like this. Usually he awoke long before she did, leaving for places unknown while she lay in the warmth of their bed, blissfully unaware that he had even moved. Sometimes he would leave a gift for her--a bright silk ribbon or comb for her hair, a piece of jewelry encrusted with precious stones, a pair of ornate slippers or a silk robe fit for an empress to wear. She cherished each and every one, wearing it proudly around the house and grounds until he returned. He would study her thoughtfully as she displayed her new treasure to him, those limpid golden e
Imaginary Friend pt2It had been a month or two since his encounter in the grocery store with that thing, and life had adjusted itself to his predicament, still stuck in diapers and with no sign of potty training anytime soon. It wasnt bad he had to admit, and it seemed even his friends were used to it, with gentle teases during their game sessions but it was nothing more than fun. Of course he couldve done without the changes to his room, his bed was much lower to the ground and even with small rails so he wouldnt fall out bed as justified by mom. All in all, things worked themselves out; though babies couldnt drive mean he didnt even get his learners permit.Imaginary Friend pt27 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Today was just another day for Jonas, laying on his shag carpet with a pillow under his chin as he went between his role-playing books and homework when he heard the jingle of a bell and looked around, and for a moment the world felt out of place then he heard something that sent a shiver up his spine;
Your Guardian Angel Ch1Your Guardian Angel Ch15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Your Guardian Angel Ch1
Inspired by: "Your Guardian Angel" - Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
A simple toothy smile. How insignificant to a powerful demon. And yet from the moment I first saw you, I have noticed it, and sometimes marveled at it. There has been something different about you, your smile, your laugh, your free spirit. You were so young, so innocent. Sometimes I wondered if you understood the life I lived, the life I brought you into. I often regretted bringing you along in my travels, for many reasons. But as I look at you're smile now, I know, I do not regret anymore.
The girl before was not that small innocent girl that had found me in the forest so long ago. In fact, you were not a girl at all anymore, but a young woman. You had grown up for sure, now standing tall above Jaken, though you were still feet shorter than I. Your curves and chest had filled out and your hair lay all the way down your back. You sti
Hello HandsomeHello handsome,Hello Handsome5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Walking down the hallway.
Watching you walk by me,
Leaves me with nothing to say.
Your gorgeous brown eyes,
Draw us together.
How deep your eyes are,
Could make me stare forever.
That curly hair,
Makes me giggle every time.
I wanna twirl a finger in it,
And write a little rhyme.
Your smile is adorable,
Makes mine follow suit.
It lightens up your face,
Makes you just so damn cute!
A Voice In the DarknessA Voice in the DarknessA Voice In the Darkness6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
by Ouroboros aka OzzieAstaroth
Are you afraid of it?
Or are you afraid of what you will become?
I wake up in a cold sweat. Those words, the same words I've heard in my dreams before. What does it all mean? For the past few months I've had a recurring pattern of dreams. In each dream I am in a large, often empty, house. It's the sort of house you see on those old haunted house movies. Always massive, the mansion-like house seems to go on forever. Each time I enter the house, everything seems more enormous than before. Feeling the urge to explore, sometimes I open doors or look in drawers. Some of the doors lead to bedrooms, some lead to other doors while others lead outside to a patch of dirt. In the drawers, I find seemingly random objects. Sometimes it will be something I've been looking for, sometimes just odds and ends. Just before the dreams end, I begin to fear something. Something deep within the house moans and I turn away to run. Then I hear the v
Your Guardian Angel Ch4Your Guardian Angel Ch45 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Your Guardian Angel Ch4
Inspired by: "Your Guardian Angel" - Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
"Lord Sesshomaru," a small voice called.
I opened my eyes and peered down at huge brown orbs. You looked at me with slight concern.
"Are you alright? You are covered with blood," you said touching one of my closed wounds, already almost healed.
"I am fine, Rin," I replied simply. I placed a hand on your back, avoiding your full curves. You were just a little girl, but as I looked at you, I remembered, you were no longer as little a girl as I remembered. You were now a woman. "Are you alright, Rin?" I reached to touch your neck near the wound, it had closed up, but I was afraid that on your fragile human skin, it my scar.
You nodded then bowed your head, "I'm so sorry, Lord Sesshomaru. I didn't mean to be a burden. Thank you so much for saving me, I knew you could." You voice rang with guilt and sadness. It pained me to hear.
Tails230's Age RegressionStory: Tails230s Age RegressionTails230's Age Regression8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
What Kind: A Age Regression Story
Rate: E (Everyone)
It was a lovely day to go shopping. I met with my friend Corbyn who was in his blur fur, two tailed fox form in the Mystic Store. We both look at the stuff in the mystic shop. I was also telling him what this person say to me.
And the guy just says you only have two tails so youre still a pup little kitsune I finished.
Wow, people really misjudge you.
I know. Hmm maybe I should have a look for me. Maybe with clothes! I said getting an idea.
Tails, I dont think you should. You have to baby-sit- Corbyn wasnt able to finish the sentence because I stopped him.
Im going to my house to try my clothes. I said running out of the shop. Corbyn just shakes his head and shrugs. Suddenly he heard a voice.
Hey Corbyn. Corbyn looked. It was the store lady. He walks to her.
Yes? He a