Grim Tales: Saving Minnie Ch1Grim Tales: Saving Minnie Ch18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The only thing he could think of was killing them. Tearing them all limb from limb and making them suffer as much as she had. The monstrous pumpkin mecha towered over Oogie Boogie and the three children as they all cowered in fear.
So pathetic to look at. He didn't know where to begin. Screw it. Oogie Boogie was who he wanted. The mecha had become part of him and it's arm behaved like his. All he had to do was think about moving it and the mech obeyed. Oogie was too terrified to attempt an escape. The Pumpkinator squeezed the fat coward tightly as Junior unapologetically glared at him.
"OH PLEEEASE! I'm not a bad oogie boogie, I just make bad mistakes. You can find some kindness in your heart, can't you?"
Junior said nothing. He tightened his grip ever so slowly. Oogie felt it crushing him slowly, squeezing the breath out
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It was unbelievably bright on his eyes that had been used to the dim netherworld. Junior didn't know what to expect when he invaded Heaven other than a fight with a bunch of pompous angels ready to tear him apart. It terrified him that he had reverted to his former self. He was powerless in this state, how was he supposed to rescue Minnie without his new reaper powers?
It didn't matter. He knew what had to be done and that was it. Heaven was wide and sunny with grass and flowers everywhere. The fresh air lifted his spirit and gave him hope as he thought of his next move. Something inside him directed Junior in her direction. He was oblivious to the nergal demon powers that guided them to their former master, but he didn't need an explanation.
There she was. Under a tree gazing into the blue, cloudless sky and smiling at the wonders all around her. Junior s
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Grim Tales From Up Above
It was later than he should have been out, too bad that he didnt care. Junior was in a world where only Her and himself existed. It had been about a month since he came to the world of the living and he really forgot how good his own body felt. He was nervous about being a skeleton again, but she said that he was cuter this way. Now he was strolling around in the moonlight with his crimson red, beautiful demon girlfriend, with her clinging to his arm.
The first kiss she gave him was a simple peck on the lips. The second was a REAL kiss that he was sorely unprepared for. She noticed and helped him figure it out. They barely said a word while they sat on a hill in the cemetery. He told Her about coming here and missing his family and about fighting angels and Oogie Boogie. He didnt tell her much about Minnie or Sadako because it wou
Hamelin's Ashes: Part FourA short distance from the river, where Piper was just preparing to play his luring song against his will, there laid a mangled form in the tall grass. A small rat was in the grass, its head squashed under the foot of Dr. Crooked. Small, almost undetectable bits of pink were strewn through the brown patch of blood-stained grass located beneath the creature's shattered skull. Its lower jaw was bent in a different direction than his upper one. Small bits of yellow rat teeth littered the area around its body. Part of its eye was squashed upon the impact of the crooked foot, leaving a red-white meaty mass where its right eye should have been. It remained motionless in the grass.Hamelin's Ashes: Part Four9 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
None of this information would be particularly interesting were it not for one small detail.
It was still alive.
Just as Piper took the first breath to blow into his flute, the broken rat's tail moved slightly. With pain shooting though its every nerve, it pushed itself off the soil, shaking wildly.
Rats have though
Hamelin's Ashes: Part OneOnce upon a time, before EverAfter Asylum was even constructed, there was a village called Hamelin. And in this village, there were two twins. This is their story…Hamelin's Ashes: Part One9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Posie looked down, broken and hysteric from the events that had taken place. She clutched the spot where her left arm had been, which was now just a small, bandaged nub. Her sister, Rosie, realizing what had she had done, looked down at her bandaged hands, thick with the scent of blood, and began to laugh hysterically. Posie hesitated to think whether she laughed out of shear lunacy or whether she honestly believed what she had done was right.
The smell of rotted flesh and ash hung in the air. The chorus of screams that could once be heard from the hills had begun to fade, as the last tortured victims of the sickness succumbed into the sweet release of death.
Posie looked around, seeing the bodies of all
Hamelin's Ashes: Part ThreeThe sun began to rise the next day, painting the sky a purple-orange color and illuminating the morning dew on the leaves. There was hardly a cloud in the sky that morning. It seemed like a perfectly normal day.Hamelin's Ashes: Part Three9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
One bad habit humans have is to place their beliefs to heavily in theatrics. They overly romanticize their world view, unconsciously believing that terrible events could only occur under the presence of dark ominous clouds, lightning crackling through the skies, or the night sky, possibly with the howling of wolves in the background.
However, fate does not have a flair for the dramatic. The sad fact is that most of the time, the worst tragedies occur in broad daylight on a bright day unlike any other.
Sadly, everyone in Hamelin would soon realize this.
What am I doing? thought Piper, as he walked into Hamelin that morning. The revelations from the previous night stil
Hamelin's Ashes: Part TwoNot far from the river, a man cloaked in shadows watches Piper's revealing display. As he lied hiding in the bushes, he silently observed Posie, who had been unlucky enough to draw his interest. The observer watched the terror wash over the girl's face and smiled with glee. Deciding he would gather intelligence on her, he watched the scene before him unfold, while the gears in his mind began to spin as he began to erect his plot.Hamelin's Ashes: Part Two9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Uh oh," said Piper.
Upon seeing the twisted abomination that was Piper's left arm, Posie was frozen in fear. Every fiber of her body began to shake. She wanted to scream, but all that came out was a whimper. All she could do was keep staring at the ashy claw and then into Piper's equally bizarre, though less fearful, white pupils.
Piper saw her fear in her eye and tried to explain himself.
"Please, don't…I'm not going to hurt you," said Piper. Through an
Grim Tales: Saving Minnie Ch3Grim Tales: Saving Minnie Ch38 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Minnie's head was resting on Junior's chest while she peacefully dreamed of a dark and dreary underworld that she had since forgotten about. She lifted her head and looked up at her sibling. "Big brother?"
Junior yawned as he woke from his sleep. "Yea? What's up?"
"I wanna go home now." He looked at her confused. He didn't understand what she was talking about. He really had forgotten all about the underworld. "Brother, don't tell me that you have forgotten about our mother and father. Surely they are waiting for us to return?"
"I'm not sure I understand..." SMACK! It hit him. How could he have just forgotten everything?! Alright, time to leave. He simply summoned his scythe and smiled at her. They stood up and with a swipe of the blade a portal to the underworld was open.
GT From Up Above Ch1GT From Up Above Ch18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Grim Tales From Up Above
It's not a simple life when you're the son of the Grim Reaper. Most times life is simple and it's very luxurious being "Prince of the Dead". Grim Jr. had always been a stubborn, selfish, little boy, who had despised his little sister for being the center of attention and having demon powers that were far beyond anything he could do.
About a year ago things changed with a visit to Halloween Town where his sister died for a little bit. Ever since he had saved her the two became very close and spent almost every moment together. It was kind of like they were trying to make up for lost time.
Junior's father called him in one day and ordered him to close the door. "Junior, you do know dat you're almost thirteen and you will hafta start you're Reaper training soon?" Junior gave a nod signing that he understood. "Well den, we should discuss your pre-training."
What Doesn't Kill You...Chp 1 1What Doesn't Kill You...Chp 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
My True Dream Man
I glanced at the calendar. The 19th of September. It had been exactly four months from today that I walked in on my fiancé with another woman. For the past week I had been trying to prepare myself for today, trying to construct an emotional buffer t
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Being in school is no treat for a child by any means. Especially to a twelve year old little boy who has just left home and dreams about his family every night. Junior sat by the window hypnotized by his own reflection. He had skin, a full head of hair, and another eye. The girls in his class said his eyes were pretty and that since they were two different colors that it must mean something special. They had no idea.
Junior slipped the cell phone out of his pocket slyly to check the vibration. It was a text from Uncle Nergal telling him to walk home today because he couldn't pick him up. It was a nice day out, after all. When the final bell rang Junior picked up his backpack and started on his way. He still had mied feelings about this whole situation, but he had made friends and was happy to be living with his uncle.
Hamelin's Ashes: Part Five"This is the beginning," said Dr. Crooked, outloud, as if he were addressing the world. Only two types of people like to talk to themselves: those succumbing to insanity and those who believe they are changing the world.Hamelin's Ashes: Part Five8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
These two cases overlap far more than people would think.
Dr. Crooked twirled the black pipe in his hand.
This disease shall be the first weapon in my arsenal, he thought. Years from now, when all the variables have been aligned, this shall be the disease that smites the waste of mankind and allow the deserving to live in everlasting power. Not even that meddling Queen shall have the power to stop the inevitable.
Dr. Crooked looked down at Rosie, who was preparing to deliver a blow with her axe to some unfortunate fool. Dr. Crooked smiled, still twirling his pipe.
That girl is far more interesting than I originally anticipated, he thought. Even after only a short time of being entangled in Dr. Crooked's plot, he already found her a more unique tool
Monster 32I awoke after an exhausting sleep, preceeded by listening to my brother and the doctor argue. I had been too tired after all of the shifting to bother opening my eyes or make any moves to indicate that I was awake and listening to them. Hell, I think I fell asleep before the argument even ended, though I did remember feeling satisfied that Tarot wouldn't give away my secret. Sighing deeply, I pushed myself into a sitting position with little more than a wince of pain as my skin pulled at my healing wounds.Monster 325 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Well, you definitely look like you are feeling better," Hides said, causing my head to jerk quickly in his direction. "You'd probably be all better right now if Walker hadn't used silver to torture you." I shuddered slightly, remembering the searing pain that the man had ripped through my body.
"Where's Brad?" I asked softly, surprised to find that I had a voice even if my throat was still a bit sore.
"I finally managed to convince him and Tarot to take a break and get something to
Jackle Goes to TherapyJackles Psychiatrist: *walks in and sits down in front of Jackle. Jackles sitting down, playing with his razor sharp playing cards. His capes covering his body and arms, so you cant tell that he doesnt have any* ^_^ Hello, there! Reala and Fang have paid, so youll be seeing me twice a week from now on. My name is Ms. Calm. So, shall we begin?Jackle Goes to Therapy8 years ago in Humor More Like This
Jackle: *takes off his hat and puts cards underneath* Yes, Lets!
JP: So, your name is Jackle?
JP: *surprised* No? What do you mean no?
Jackle: My name isnt Jackle.
JP: *catches on* *patronizing voice* Of course its not. What is your name?
Jackle: ^_^ Eleanor of Aquitaine! Ask me again, and I shall tell you the same!
JP: *rolls eyes* Very well ELEANOR
Jackle: *looks around* Whos Eleanor?
JP: I Never mind. So, Jackle! Tell me about yourself!
Jackle: Well, this whole thing started when Master Wizeman created me, and-
JP: *cuts him off* You mean your father, d
Monster 88I didn't want to go back. I was still mad at my brothers for not having told me that Jinx was awake or that Tarot was on the verge of being arrested for the murder of my donor. It honestly felt like I didn't exist to them and I didn't want to be tied to such an environment. Even still, despite my desire not to return to Cold Stone City, I was on a flight back to the accursed city.Monster 885 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Uncle Marv was anxious to get back to his current boyfriend, Jack, Jinx's former boss and lover. Apparently Marv had pitched a fit when Jack said he couldn't come to London with us and had left with things not on the best of terms. By the time we got to London though, he had finally come to his senses and realized that Jack really did have a business to run and without my brother there, he was having to work harder with the new people coming and going. Now, he wanted nothing more that to get back to the man and apologize profusely for being his typical drama queen self.
Krim had barely left me alone about the
Monster 74It was nearly an hour after Conner had come to tell us that Jinx was in recovery that they were able to take him to a private room. I watched the red haired doctor as he led my baby brother and I to the room, my eyes constantly traveling southward to the hem of the white coat. I was more than a little curious about the ass that the coat was hiding, wondering if it was as nice as the parts of him that weren't as hidden. I glanced into the room to see that Rain's mate was still unconscious before turning my attention to the doctor who was hovering in the doorway.Monster 745 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You look tired," I commented, drawing his attention away from the blonde in the bed and to me. I could see the faint shadows under his irritated green eyes and briefly wondered how many doubles he had pulled lately.
"It's okay," he said with a shrug. "It's easier to work, though, I don't relish having a Moon as one of my patients." I chuckled softly. The last time Jinx had been here he hadn't quite been himself and was much mor
Monster 18.5I flipped through the channels on Jinx's television, bored out of my mind without the little blonde there with me. I hated that I couldn't see him, hold him, make love to him for however long it took for his father to learn that he'd gone after Tarot. I wasn't thrilled with this plan of his at all, but I supposed it was better than him going directly after his father. I had the distinct impression that if he had seen Tarot or knew the extent of his injuries before he came up with this idea, he would have likely killed his father instead of simply screwing with him.Monster 18.55 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Part of me was worried that his plan wouldn't work out like he thought it would, as he didn't know everything and there were far too many unknown factors. But then, those unknowns probably gave it that much better a chance at working out just as he planned. I just had to sit and wait for the phone to ring and play my part in the plan and get his father all worked up. Just as I was beginning to contemplate making some lunch,
Monster 70I watched with trepidation as Jinx talked to Paisley in what was now her room and no longer Tarot's. I was surprised when he said he wouldn't be needing it anymore, but then again, I should have learned by now that secrets were like a genetic thing between the brothers. It seemed that no matter how much I learned about either one of them, there was still so much more that wasn't being told. I really didn't care if I learned about Tarot or Paisley, but as it seemed that their secrets had a direct impact on my mate, I wanted to know.Monster 705 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I watched as my lover left his sister's room and walked into the kitchen to make himself a cup of coffee. A frown crossed my features as I watched him hunt down the butterscotch schnapps that Hides had brought into the apartment. Even worse, he didn't just add it to his coffee, but took a shot of the alcohol alone. For as long as I had known him, he had never been much of a drinker outside of the work he did at Nightingale's, but as of late, it seemed as if
Monster 90It was nearly midnight when I finally got back to the penthouse apartment that I shared with my mate. Hides had dropped me off in favour of going to see the man he was trying to convince to become his mate, so I returned to the apartment alone. I was looking to get a chance to snuggle up and perhaps make love to Jinx, but that thought immediately fled my mind when I entered the apartment. Tarot and Paisley were seated on the couch and the teenage blonde had her face buried in her eldest brother's chest, crying.Monster 905 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What happened?" I asked softly, shuddering slightly under the look that Tarot cast in my direction. It was painfully obvious to me that Jinx wasn't home, but I hadn't had any pain or discomfort so I didn't think he was hurt. But Tarot was comforting Paisley and Jinx was gone and I could only imagine that my mate had done something to upset them both before leaving.
"Where's your brother?" Tarot asked in lieu of a reply and I froze. I stared into the steel blue eyes that were wa
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"I wish." I say as turn to look at him. He doesn't look like Gar. He doesn't look like BB, he doesn't look like himself. He looks sad or maybe emotionless. He looks as if he's still in shock that I'm leaving.
"This is stupid! Why do WE have to leave! Why can't Robin go?" Anger and Sad say in synchronization.
"I don't know." Timid whispers.
"In realization, it would either be that Beast Boy had to go or us." Intelligence murmurs because she doesn't like what she has to say.
"Why does Robin get to stay with Starfire while we have to leave Gar?" Jealously shouts. I search for Happiness but I can't find her.
"I really don't want you to leave." He looks into my eyes so deep that it feels like he's inside my head. His emerald eyes look tired and I can see the pain he's trying to hide. I feel his pain; his pain is my pain. And mine is his; a vicious cycle that's killing me inside.
"I'm going to miss you. More than you could ever know." I struggle to
Monster 86"Where the hell is that girl?" Jinx fumed, pacing about the apartment. It was Saturday evening and we hadn't seen or heard from Paisley in several days, thus breaking one of the rules Jinx had set for his sister. We had assumed that she was staying with Jack, but he had told my lover that he hadn't seen the girl or her best friend since the day Jinx was released from the hospital. "I'm going to kill her when I see her again," he muttered, continuing his pacing.Monster 865 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Have you tried calling her?" Tarot asked, mildly amused at Jinx's fuming, but just as worried about where the girl had gone off to. Nothing was more important to the two of them than family and I'd already come to learn that, mostly the hard way.
"Of course I have!" Jinx snapped, turning a glare on his older half brother who threw his hands up in defense. "You think I'd be this pissed off if she would answer her damn phone?!" I sighed. I really hated seeing my young mate so worked up. Especially after everything I had done this
Bearer of the Scythe 1Bearer of the Scythe 110 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was like any other day. Billy, Mandy and Grim were once again at Billy's house. Mandy is lounging on the couch, reading a book. Billy is being his usual, hyperactive self and is playing with all sorts of sports equipment he found around the house. Grim is in the kitchen, fixing up milk and cookies for the two just as Mandy commanded him to.
Grim, obviously not enjoying his ill-found fate as a little girl's servant one bit, is muttering bitterly as he pours milk into two glasses. Gloom drifts about in his skull and he continues to torment himself with the fact that he was foolish enough to agree being the eternal servant of these two, a fate he knows only too well to be worse than death. He finishes setting up the tray of cookies and milk, and carries it into the living room. He comes in just in time to see Billy using the scythe as a hockey stick.
Ahh! Billy, put that down!
Grim rushes over to Billy and pluc
Monster 49The next couple of weeks flew by, everything returning to as normal as normal could get when you weren't exactly human. Well, that and Brad absolutely refused to let me out of his sight. He'd drive me to and from my classes and hang out at work all night, but as much as it bugged me, I did understand. I had blown the whole trust factor out of the water when I went after my brother's molester and it didn't help at all that I couldn't really tell him anything.Monster 495 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Between my classes in the morning, playing catch-up on everything I had missed in my two weeks of chaos, and working every evening, I'd barely had a chance to see my brother. I'd manage to see him for a few minutes between homework and the gym and he did look like he was feeling better than before. But at the same time, I knew he would put on a happy face and pretend the world was right, if only for the sake of keeping nosy people like me from asking. I was still wishing he would let me in to his world, but I wasn't going to push t
On My Knees (Fighting You to My Dying Breath) Pt 1On My Knees (Fighting You to My Dying Breath) Pt 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
A/N: First, an announcement unrelated to the story. I officially have a Tumblr! I will be posting about story related things (updates and snippets for upcoming stories if you're interested), while also reblogging and posting things I find funny or interesting. If you have a Tumblr (or even if you don't but want to start one), please follow me! I feel so awkward having a blog that no one reads. It's like "Oh hey, me, look at this picture you love. Yes, I know you've already seen it but no one else is going to look." So yeah, please follow me. And ask me lots of questions! About my stories or ANYTHING else, I don't care. I love answering questions for some reason. Here's the link to my page: http://onewhositswiththeturtles.tumblr.com/
On My Knees (Fighting You to My Dying Breath)
Disclaimer: I do not own Thor, The Avengers or the characters
Warnings: M/M pairing, pseudo-incest (since they're step brothers), spoilers for Thor and the Aven