Sleep TalkA crimson hand ran through strands of golden hair while one Robot Master slept. Quickman smiled while the silky golden strands slid from between his fingers, humming a soft, dreamy tune. Elec really did look so peaceful when he was asleep.Sleep Talk4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I know you're sleeping, but I want you to know..." Quick whispered. "You're my everything. My strength when I am weak. My voice when I'm unable to speak. My legs when I can't walk."
It still didn't sound right to him. He thought it sounded more profound in his mind; hearing it out loud was something totally different. He brought his arms around the waist of his sleeping fiance, burying his face into the other's back.
"What have we gone through together, Elec? We've been through the highest of highs, like when we just enjoyed ourselves without giving a flying slag. We've been through the lowest of lows, like when I nearly lost my little brother because
Roboenza 3 +Geminiman+ Among the crystals of a lavishly-decorated apartment, a vain Robot Master lay nestled upon a plush couch, cuddled up to some plush pillows, draped beneath a thin cashmere blanket. He moaned dramatically, causing a group of nearly identical robots to swarm around him, their eyes full of worry for their master. Green eyes stared at them, pleading.Roboenza 3 +Geminiman+4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Castor Clone, please retrieve some cool water." The Robot Master commanded. He then turned to a second clone. "Pollux Clone, be a dear and fetch more pillows for me. Caslux Clone, fetch me a magazine."
The three clones nodded, taking off in different directions. The first returned within a minute with a glass of water that had crystalline ice cubes floating within it. The second returned a few seconds later with an extra plush pillow adorned with crystals at the corners.
Everlasting Legacy - TwoEverlasting Legacy - Two5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Though such formalities are unnecessary, given the situation, I feel as though I must adhere to them. I am the only thing I can control. Though life is unwilling to involve me, and death is unwilling to claim me, I shall control how I lead my life. I choose to adhere to such formality because I can choose to.
I'm the only one with a choice anymore.
Zelda is beautiful, even when cast against the dark shadow of Twilight. Only we remained untouched by evil, by the plague of worlds that sweeps across the land. Only we know the truth, only we stand to comprehend a grand scheme larger than ourselves. In that fact, I find some comfort in.
"Princess." The mountain accent has become so natural I find it difficult to speak without falling into the guise of Ashei.
Zelda abandons formalities. She embraces me with more strength than I'd thought possible. She's too pale, too thin. Even with such strength behind her, she feels breakable. And though I reciprocate the affection, I do so with m
Fan KnightHot air?Fan Knight4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
My blades slay it.
Megaman Zx: Reinforce - Cap 01Megaman Zx: Reinforce - Cap 014 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Pongo el preliminar aquí porque sé que nadie lee la descripción -w-:
Este es mi fic de Megaman. Basado en la era del ZX, ocurre trece años después de Megaman ZX Advent.
Hice muchas modificaciones al texto original, especialmente agregando descripciones, y correcciones gramaticales que no corregía antes porque estaba en un foro donde le hacían "YAO MING" a la lectura. El proyecto lo hago en conjunto a Pharaa (en la descripción dejo el link a su galería), quien ilustra para mí. Ella no estaba satisfecha con los antiguos diseños, y me detuve a esperar a que haga los nuevos, pero decidí empezar a subir, y deberles los dibujos (una de las razones para que agregara las descripciones de los personajes).
Perdonen si ahora (para los que ya leían antes), se vuelve largo y tedioso, pero es parte de lo que yo quiero hacer.
También, para los que no hayan leído esto antes... quiero decirles que esto es un comienzo -w-UU ir
Count on Me"Quickman?" The voice was soft and weak, barely above a whisper as it spoke through the phone.Count on Me4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Quickman clutched to his phone, trying not to lose his grip. "What is it?"
"I'm scared." The soft voice of Elecman trembled.
"Wh-where are you?" Quickman questioned.
"T-the robot hospital. A-and the power's out and I was trying to work on a patient that I was asked to help fix...and this storm is terrifying me..." Elecman sputtered. "H-how am I supposed to replace his fan belt, replace his wiring, and check his systems now?! I've gotta have light for precision...A-and I'm all jumpy...!"
"I'll be there." Quickman whispered. "Looks like I'm going to have to put the convertible top over the Sonic Formula."
Within a few minutes, Quickman was on the roads. The rain was coming down in thick, wet sheets, making the roads a slick, wet mess and making it almost i
Confessions 1... How do I say this?Confessions 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I've never felt these feelings before. I take one look at you, and I forget everything bad in the world. I can't even remember a time when sadness and anger ruled. It's like it was all a bad dream that disappears from memory as soon as you wake.
No, it can't be can it ?
When you smile, my hearts seems to be singing the sweet song of the angels. My heart pounds so fast, I get lightheaded. When you're sad, I feel even sadder. Where did that beautiful smile go? I want, no NEED to do all that I can to bring it back. When you laugh, I begin to laugh, too. Laughing with you is the most fun thing in the whole wide world. Seeing and hearing you laugh it's like all the angels in heaven have flown down and blessed me. When you cry, I feel like dying. My head begins to fill with questions what's wrong? Did something happen? Is it something I said? Something I did? Who could have done such a thing to you? I'm more than willin
Gentle Sunset"C-can I...can I please...take you somewhere?" I stammered, leaning over Rock.Gentle Sunset5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He tilted his head, looking up at me. "Where do you want to go?"
"There's a nice place we can watch the sunset from." I smiled. "I wanna...watch the sunset with you."
He took my yellow hand gently, smiling up at me. Blue eyes glanced into my green eyes. Suddenly, I lifted him up, holding him close. Rock kissed me on the forehead, and hugged me closely, smiling.
I walked up a hill, finding a nice, comfortable spot to view the sunset from. I then seated myself, spreading my legs so that Rock would have enough room to get comfortable. He snuggled close to me, leaning my head against my chest; suddenly, he lifted his head, then glanced up to me.
"Please take my helmet off, Flashman...It'd be a little more comfortable." He requested.
I smiled and gently removed his helmet, laying it to the left of me.
On Youtube Soon"Hey George! Will these magnets microwave?"On Youtube Soon4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Descent into DreamsThe sea air smells good to my olfactory receptors; it's the first time in a long time that I've gotten to do something like this, what with the peaceful times and all. The boat rocks gently, and I lean against the hull with a dreamy, peaceful look on my face. It's almost peaceful enough to fall asleep.Descent into Dreams4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
My head droops, and I smile tiredly. I'm nodding off where I stand. The other Generation 2 Robot Masters run around on deck, doing their own thing. Is Woodman still playing shuffleboard? Haha, the sound of a camera's shutter; Flashman must be taking pictures of whales or dolphins or something. Heatman's smoking, of course. He's going to gunk up his filtration system like that. And there's Bubbleman, bobbing in the waves, ahaha. Crash is probably wanting to jump over the bow and swim, but we all know how well that'll go with his drill hands. Airman's keeping the little
Activation SurpriseSharp steel teeth snapped into a crystal of cherry-flavored rock candy. Here it was, eight at night on his activation day, and nothing had happened. That was the problem, really. His brothers were too busy on other things: Quick Man preparing for the Battle and Chase, Air Man off doing Asimov-knows-what, Bubble-butt hiding, Crash Man was off gallivanting in a field of flowers with Roll, Flash Man was trying to take risque pictures of robot celebrities, Heat Man was off trying to get cigarettes even though his AI would mark him as underage, and Wood Man was probably rescuing some defenseless woodland creatures. There had been no fanfare, no cake, and not even so much as a 'Happy Activation Day'.Activation Surprise4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Blues, too, had not shown up. Metal Man completely understood, of course; Blues had been having more problems out of his core lately, and could very well have had another one of his core-attacks. He hadn't been expecting him, real
-Fan Poem- Nine and the SunCelestial sailors across the sky,-Fan Poem- Nine and the Sun4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Nine planets and the sun,
Represented by warriors of steel,
Each and every one.
Pluto small and far away
And cold for want of light
Sent its mighty, fuzzy feline
Warrior to fight.
Neptune with its raging gas
And named for the god of sea
Sent its warrior from its Triton moon
To battle ferociously.
Uranus with its strange tilt,
And many, many moons at the least
Sent from Umbriel the finest bull,
A warrior both man and beast.
Saturn with its frozen rings
Sent its finest lad from Titan,
A warrior of time and space
Who was not afraid of fighting.
Jupiter with its storm of red
Gas swirling in colors that bleed
Sent its finest hawk warrior
From its moon of Ganymede.
Mars the red and rusty planet
And its love of the battling tradition
Sent its finest warrior with cannons
To fulfill his planet's mission.
Earth, the planet lush and green
Would send its warrior soon
And thus the warrior Terra
Would be sent from Earth's moon.
Venus, sister planet to earth
MD Holiday: Sugarplum DanceA large tree stands in the middle of the living room of Light Labs, adorned in all sorts of baubles; I've never seen a tree like this before. I approach it slowly, leaning on my crutches while I admire my reflection in one of the baubles. There are packages strewn all around the bottom of the tree.MD Holiday: Sugarplum Dance5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"E-Elecman..." I sputter.
Elecman looks up from his crossword puzzle; it is then that I catch a glimpse of a hideous sweater with weird tree shapes across it. He tilts his head thoughtfully at me. "What's wrong?"
"What's this tree for? And what are these packages for?" I gulp. "I-I'm sorry if I sound stupid right now."
Elecman patted a spot beside him on the couch. "Come, sit down. I'll explain."
I walk over to the couch, seating myself carefully and propping my crutches against the couch. "Thanks."
"You're welcome, Metty, m'boy." He grins. "So you've
Unprepared Turn of Events"Is it...?" "A girl, yes." "Crap."Unprepared Turn of Events4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Perfect Conditions"Metal, you're absolutely barking mad." Quick Man quirked his brow. "Honestly, me, mark things? How?"Perfect Conditions3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Metal Man shook his head quietly, then sighed at his younger brother. "Quick, it's simple. You have Widowmaker, don't you?" He then pointed to the over-sized boomerang that Quick constantly clutched. "You slice an X into the wall."
Metal then approached Quick Man's right side, clapping his hand on the younger robot's right shoulder. "For what it's worth, I believe you can do this. You're a competent guy, Quick." He then looped around his brother, graceful footsteps almost seeming like a dance. Once he was on the left side of the crimson speedster of the Wilies, he looped an arm around Quick Man. "If you had been incompetent, this fortress wouldn't have been repaired with your help, you wouldn't have repaired the Sonic Formula, and you wouldn't have
COM: Midnight CowboysThe nip of the cold November air permeated deep at the late-night hour. There were many beings, both human and robot, lined up in front of the bookstore for the midnight release party of the fourth Sheriff Quinn novel, My Other Pistol's a Boomerang. It wasn't just a midnight release, however. The author of the Sheriff Quinn novels, Bubba Rogers, was going to be autographing copies of the book until two in the morning. Many people had been chattering about the rumors of what was going to happen. It was the same rumors as the last book: someone would be killed off, likely the deputy or Jessibel, and Quinn would go on a roaring rampage of revenge. At least, that's how people almost hoped it would go. But the book hadn't quite been released yet.COM: Midnight Cowboys4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
At the front of the line, two robots stood near the doors of the bookstore. Mists of water vapor in air they exhaled from their filtration systems conden
Horoscope for TodayTaurus Astrology: Taurus needs nap. Pronto.Horoscope for Today4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
MD 7: May I Cut In? I turn my head back, my ears tilting up slightly in surprise. A small orange-red fellow in a white bodysuit stares at me, the scissors atop his head widening alongside his eyes.MD 7: May I Cut In?5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I nod to him, then grin. "I'm Metalman. And you are?"
"I'm Cutman, Mr. Metalman, sir!" He bows extremely politely.
"My predecessor?" I blink, amazed. "I mean...the one on whom my design is based?"
"I guess..." Cutman shrugs. "I'unno."
"Nice to meet you." I grin.
"Who are you anyway?" He gives a childish headtilt, still curious.
I smile the best I know how. "I'm Metalman. Uh, but I'm not a dentist, though. I consider myself a dancer."
Worth the WaitMetal remembered it still, two years later. It had all started with a bell-clear whistle, and his own attempts to whistle back. He sat near the ledge atop a building, whistling a weak, broken whistle. It was his whistle, the whistle with which he spoke to the one he loved.Worth the Wait3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Though it seemed that this Valentine's...Blues wouldn't be joining him.
He had waited on the rooftop since eight-thirty; that was Blues' usual time to show up--just dark enough to cloak him, but still light enough to see through sunglasses at night. Now it was nearing midnight, and Metal was alone, whistling that broken whistle.
"Please...don't let your core have failed..." Metal murmured into the chill night air of the February night.
Soft footfalls could be heard nearby. "Why'd you stop whistling? I had a hard time finding you. Besides, I ain't gonna let myself die that easy, you hear?" Blues chuckled, sitting down ne
The Herpes of Craft Supplies"Shimmer!" "Shine!" "Glitter!" And then, mess.The Herpes of Craft Supplies4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
002. LoveSomehow I should have never been surprised that one day, my finger would be Aesclepius' rod, around which Ophiuchus' serpent was wrapped. In the end, Snakeman managed to convince me to allow him into my little bubble that was only supposed to be meant for my Pollux, my clone, my twin. I guess it all started when he climbed up on the roof with me.002. Love5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was an ordinary night at its start. My perfect form scaled the fortress to rest upon its roof and gaze at the stars shining brilliantly, taking in the sweet sea-breeze scented night air, and listening to the waves crash against the shore. Perhaps I would clone myself, and let my clone clutch to me as we gazed the starry skies together.
Alas, that wasn't going to happen.
I had been joined by a sickening, slithering serpent, who had slithered his way to my side when I wasn't paying attention. A green hand placed itself on my shining mirror chest armor, and red eyes stared at me, no
MelodicaFascination. Touch. A tinkling melody. Wonderment!Melodica4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Captain Falcon Facts 4If you write Captain Falcon's name in the Death Note for any reason, you die instantly.Captain Falcon Facts 46 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Captain Falcon doesn't need the Spirit Tracks to be able to drive his train.
If you get an award and Captain Falcon says "I'm happy for you Imma let you finish", get off the stage and let him say what he needs to say.
If you write "Captain Falcon" in Scribblenauts, the game crashes due to manliness overload.
Captain Falcon was originally going to be the last opponent in the Gauntlet in Mario and Luigi 3. But they figured Bowser X would be less of a challenge in order to keep people playing.
Captain Falcon can go right to the Shake King in Wario Land Shake it without getting all the boss emblems. He will ride the Blue Falcon along the water, jump out, and crash into the Shake King's room.
Captain Falcon does not work at the Krusty Krab, nor did he ever, nor will he ever. But he still knows the formula.
The conflict in "Paul Blart: Mall Cop" would've been resolved in 10 seconds or less if they replace
055. WaitingI'd been resting on the rooftop for over an hour; it was only natural for me to be stargazing on a night like this. I guess I would have gone in earlier, after finding Castor and Pollux. But I didn't. I guess I was waiting for that stupid serpent. Okay. Maybe he's not so stupid. But everyone thinks I hate him, so I have to keep up appearances.055. Waiting4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was almost midnight, and I was finally getting worried; normally he was up here by eleven, trying to cling to me. I sat up, shivering. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong.
I slid down the roof, swinging my way in through one of the eye-shaped windows. Emerald eyes scanned around. Where was Snakeman? I had to find him! I dashed out of the second generation common room and broke into a dash in the hallway, speeding like a blur by Quickman, who gawked at me for a moment.
The scent of crimson oil