Kila-T-EKila-T-E3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Digimon: MiniDramon (Grey) (She's fan made)
Personality: She doesn't like to stand out and is very shy. Is very kind when you get to know her. She doesn't complain much when she's referred to as a male, in fact she rarely even point the mistake.
Description: Grey-light purple scaled skin that covers her whole body. Dinosaur/Dragon like head covered by a metallic helmet resembling GigaDramon's. Darker purple short hair can be seen coming out from the back of the helmet. She has mechanical/metal wings, again resembling GigaDramon but smaller scaled. She has only 2 fingers per hands(2 hands only) and those fingers are metallic like the helmet and wings, in fact the fingers are the missiles launched during her Dark Side Missile attack. They regrow shortly after the attack.
Basically she's more or less a rookie miniature version of GigaDramon. Shares the same colour palette as it and it's lack of feet. She has a long tail. She has Yellow eyes with a tin pupil.
Let Happy Digimon LieLet Happy Digimon Lie3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The box said to put the popcorn in for two to four minutes. It never specified that putting it in for two minutes meant it didn't pop at all, and putting it in for four mean it came out like charcoal, stinking out the entire apartment, and halting, rather impressively, the plans Eva and Tom had for the evening.
It was the first time, in days, there hadn't been a Digimon attack, and the first time in days neither of them had been exhausted and wanted to go to bed early, or had already made plans to do something. They had kept the evening free. Eva finished work early, and Tom completed the errands he needed to do, and he was able to pick her up from the bakery.
They'd rented a couple of movies that hadn't been able to see yet, and Tom bought a couple of packets of 'do-it-yourself' popcorn. One had already been demolished by Irbimon and Poemon, and the other Tom had left in Eva's care while he'd set up the DVD. It had filled the apartment with the smell of burning, and Eva's face had fal
From the Desk of Captain Madigan S. SterlingProject: A-1 Prototype “Koschey”From the Desk of Captain Madigan S. Sterling2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Test no. 3320b
Re: New Items
First Item: Nature of Souls in A-1
It has come to our attention through a series of tests that the souls comprising the created A-1 Prototype (henceforth referred to as “Koschey”) are not, as was previously thought, fused into one entity. They retain their individuality, though they are not strong enough to break free. They also retain limited memories of their previous lives, though their only memories seem to consist of how they died. These souls individually desire to leave the collective. If the Cossack is not killed and the rock is not sealed soon, then it is possible that souls will begin to escape.
Second Item: New Arrivals
We have recently come into the possession of a number of animals reclaimed from the Rogue encampments. Some of them are very young, and one exhibits an odd colouration. We believe this may be caused by unusual gene pattern. It is encouraged that we ex
A World Without Circuits, pt. IIChapter IIA World Without Circuits, pt. II3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The air tasted dry, like dirt even and had no sort of humidity whatsoever. Every time she took a step forward, crunches from the sandy ground echoed in her ears. It was quiet and windless, which made Code'e worry. Her eyes darted around, taking in her surroundings but she could only gulp as the confusion and panic washed over her senses. Where was she?!
She had ran and ran what seemed like a million times around this eerie wasteland but nothing like life forms or cities were visible for miles. How had she wounded up in a desert was beyond her comprehension. Code'e had tried to analyze the situation, tried to recall any missing links between being in the hands of a colossal, fog-like monster to being stranded in a dry, personal hell. Why was she here? Why?
Wait, where was Lopmon? She looked around frantically, the panic finally swallowing her whole as she did. Without her partner, she was surely going to lose it. "Lopmon, where are you? Stop playing tricks on me!" Code
Catch that Derpy Filly"Ditzy Grab her!" The Doctor yelled. "I'm trying but she's, er, I am, was so unpredictable!" Derpy replied as she flew after a small grey Pegasus filly who was flying in odd patterns in the sky. "Muffins!" The little Filly said happily as she zig zagged uncontrollably in the sky following the scent of muffins.Catch that Derpy Filly3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
'How could I have let this happen!?' Ditzy Doo thought as she tried to catch the little filly. 'How could I not have noticed her get in the TARDIS before we left!?"
"Ditzy she's almost reached ponyville!" Doctor Whooves yelled up. "We can't let her get in the Ponyville of this time!"
Ditzy tried to fly faster but no matter what the grey pony ahead of her was out maneuvering her by accident. Suddenly the wind picked up. "Oh no!" Ditzy said as she watched as the small pony got pushed by the wind and went flying "Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" The filly cried in joy. The filly landed in a mattress cart outside of Sugar Cube corner a few blocks away.
Hetalia x Reader: Walmart Pranking Spree pt.1Hetalia x Reader: Walmart Pranking Spree pt.12 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Muahahaha. . .Muahahahahaha. . .MUAHAHAHAHA. . ." Megan and ______ laughed to themselves as France, Spain, and Prussia came into their living room.
"Hey frau, do you have any- Hey, vhat are you guys laughing about?" Gilbert Prussia froze at the devious look on Megan's face and the gleeful one on _____'s. Spain, who was searching Megan's fridge, turned around to look at them, with his face stuffed with tomato. France momentarily stopped looking at his reflection to look at Megan and _____, who were now practically rolling on the floor laughing.
"Megan had this AWESOME idea-"
"I vill judge zat. Vhat is it?"
"Pranking" Small pause. "Walmart~" _______ giggled. Gilbert stared at _______, then looked back at Megan.
"Really?! Oh mein got, vhat did you have in mind?!" He 'kesesesese-ed' and gathered the rest of the guys to listen.
. . .
"Okay, cue France!!" Megan grinned her grin. France came into the store, arm in arm with ______, and skipped to the lingerie sections singing, "
DisillusionedDisillusioned2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"You girls need a ride?"
October looked up, letting her eyes stray from the gravel beneath her feet. She had been walking along the highway for so long she had started counting her steps to pass the time, hoping that when she finally looked up she would see civilization. Abigail ran to the truck driver's passenger door, haphazardly pushing past October as if she had never ridden in a vehicle before.
October glared at the driver's soiled clothes, greasy hair, and crooked teeth. She imagined his smell which made her gag uncontrollably. It was as if his unkemptness was setting off red flags in her head: "Never talk to strangers. And never accept rides from hillbilly truck drivers in the middle of nowhere."
"Where are you headed?" Abigail questioned playfully. Even though she was a few years older than October, it seemed to make her more reckless than wise. Before the driver had the chance to wheeze whatever location in Kansas he was headed to, October yanked the sultry temptress to
The Dungeons and Dragons GeekAnd in our group there was a Dragons geekThe Dungeons and Dragons Geek8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
His skin was white, and his body was weak
But what he lacked in strength and body mass
He made up for in knowledge of Wee Jas.
He warned the others about her powers
His truthful teaching went on for hours.
After he was done, the Pardoner said,
"You and I are brothers, my good friend!"
"Dear sir, are you accusing me of lies?
I swear to Vecna my words have no ties
They are free and true, Nerull strike me down.
You say we are brothers? To that I frown."
There is no loyal a man than the geek.
Just ask the elves, orcs, or dwarves: they'll shriek
And talk of his goodness and vast wisdom
Surpassing that of a silver dragon.
Even Erythnul will show him pardon
For his path has been chosen by Fharlanghn.
He is destined to help those most in need,
To spread the word and sew the seed
Of Gods and Goddesses seated most high,
Which can be hard, since he hardly sees sky.
A Night at Pinetop's TavernSomewhere in the back alleys of the city's older section there was a crumbling brick building that had been around since before ragtime music was popular. Hanging above a faded green door that led down to the building's cellar was a wooden sign, and despite the peeling paint, you could still make out the bar's name: Pinetop's Tavern. Nobody really knew when Pinetop's first opened; local folks would tell you it had been there since time began, and the world had grown up around it. It was one of those places where the lighting was always dim and the cigarette smoke never dissipated and the cloud you were breathing now had probably been around since W. C. Handy was still alive.A Night at Pinetop's Tavern2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pinetop's Tavern was a blues joint, and it had been around almost as long as blues music itself. Blues music was a lot simpler than most kinds of musicsimpler chords, simpler lyrics, and most blues musicians couldn't read sheet music. The genre was born on some unknown plantation in the forgotten Deep
ImmortalityImmortality2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The year is 10,080 A.D......
A man sits alone at a bar, nursing a drink, as patrons walk in and out of it.
Though he is alone, it's as if he is surrounded by memories of days when he felt alive.
"When was it?" He thought to himself.
The Limiter had broken long ago...the Dragon rampaged...war upon war upon war had been waged.
The face of the man he hated, danced in a distant memory before his eyes.
The man who started everything.
"That Man...who could forget him?"
"You say something, son?" A crusty old bartender, washing his glasses looked at the stranger with long grey hair tied in back, and busted headguard plate that once said "Rock You" now barely bolted together.
Even though his hair had turned a ghostly white...he didn't look a day older than 25.
"Nothing. Just remembering something..."
Though in appearance to anyone else, it looked as though an old man was talking to a younger man nursing a drink...but in reality it was the reverse.
"What's your name, son?"
:SPOILERS: BBS Vanitas Ending:SPOILERS: BBS Vanitas Ending3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
After the defeat of Aqua, with Ventus there to witness it, Ven is filled with Rage. As he Battles his Other half, tears fill his eyes, with thoughts of his lost friend. Vanitas Only fights untill he is weak enough to Merge together with Ven (just like he did in BBS) but instead of being defeated by the *Last Word* Command, Vanitas Strikes the Beam of Darkness* and knocks Ven into Sleep. Vanitas, now having all control of Ven,(and who has now disappeared from the stain glass window awakening) and wields the fully complete X-Blade in his hand, heads up to Master Xehanort at the top of the cliff where they parted to carry out their plans, but Xehanort is nowhere to be found.
Vanitas then starts a journey to search for Xehanort, destroying worlds in the process. Having all the worlds population surrender to the Dark, Unleashing Unverse, and Recreating the Worlds in the Image of darkness.
When he comes across Xehanort, now Terranort, he duals him in Raident Garden. After only a few Seconds
Combat ZonesHe wakes up in Vietnam every night,Combat Zones1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
boot-clad feet trudging over mined ground,
trigger finger numb, back sore,
fatigue drenched from the monsoons,
and he prays to go home to her.
He finds himself next to her every morning,
dark bags under her eyes telling him
his twitching kept her awake again.
At breakfast she throws the dishes
and cries as the china shatters against the wall—
cries that she’s living in a combat zone
with a man who’s battling himself.
"Is there anything more destructive
than war?" she asks, and he looks at her
and says, “Love."
In Honor of Khaleesi Davis and Other WomenA thigh gapIn Honor of Khaleesi Davis and Other Women1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
is not a landmark
on a heart map.
Scars are stories.
fun days in
Tattoos a garden
of chosen flowers
and every hair
a blade of human grass.
Great ass is not
it’s a comment
on society socially objectifying.
it’s not the features in magazines
they airbrush up
but the little things
they photoshop off
that I love about you.
a new lifea new life3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
One day in Ponyville Caramel and Applejack were on a road. Then suddenly Applejack went into labor. "Push Applejack! Push!" said Caramel to his mate(wife) as she did so. A boy was born...they named him Cream Coffee. Applejack took her newborn son and hugged him "My cute lil baby...i will protect both you an´ Sugar Cube Apple as well" she smiled. Caramel hugged both his newborn son and his wife saying he will protect his family like the world would their princesses. The earth ponies went home. "MOM!" shouted a young filly sticky from apple bubblegum. "Cubey!" shouted her mom "you we´practicing yer lyre an´makin bubblegum?!". A yellow pegasi came up to them and noded. "Any way Cubey yer a big sis!" "WOW REALLY?" asked the filly exited. The next day all Applejack´s friends visited her to see the newborn colt,so did Sugar Cube´s. "AWW HE´S SO CUTE!" daawed Cherry Sweetie Pie. "He is ain´t he?" agreed all the others. Big Macintosh was happy for his pal and
FlutterDash: The Bear.FlutterDash: The Bear.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The crowds cheering. The bullies shocked. The wind blowing
through my mane. All of it was as much of a rush as the adrenaline pumping
through my veins. I finally managed to slow myself before landing near the
finish line, where the bullies were busy trying to wake up the one that crashed
into a pillar near the start of the race. I've never felt so smug as I nearly
prance to them.
"Oh no, she's coming" one of them moan.
"Just act busy. Let her have it this time." The other
attempts to see of Dash.
"So fellas, did I do awesome or did I do awesome?" Rainbow
Dash asks as she reaches them.
The bullies try to look busy waking up their friend. Rainbow
Dash sees this and just wanders right up to the unconscious one. She takes one
flick at his face with her tail and he jumps up, wings a flutter.
"Dont worry coach! Happens all the time. I can make it" He
exclaims as he tries flying again, only to crash into a nearby wall. Rainbow
Dash turns to the remaining 2.
"So guys, ready to apologise to Flu
The IdolI once saw a man on the television who was so afraid of fruits that when presented with a bowl of them, he fled the stage, knocking over the host and several other guests. Though I openly pitied the man for his obvious malady of the mind, inside, the small bit of sadism buried within all humans laughed at his bizarre affliction. How can one not find cruel amusement in the cowering of a grown man who has been confronted by nothing more than a bowl of peaches? But now I understand fear like no other. I now no longer find amusement in the terror of others, no matter how illogical.The Idol3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Now, let me tell you the story of why the sound of wind whistling through the trees in Autumn strikes me with a fear so immense that I can do little more than shake uncontrollably.
A good friend of mine, a young and upcoming anthropologist by the name of Henry Byrne, contacted me eight weeks ago. Though he refused to go into details, he excitedly explained t
Complex 57The slick of black, heady oil rolled across the floor, staining the raw surface of the clinic, and the young boy collapsed back into the examination table. He was pale, even for someone who had never seen sunlight, with milky eyes and black spittle hanging from cracked lips.Complex 571 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Of those we've seen, the virus has spread most quickly in this patient." Doctor Ripnar was a tall man who tended to sway when he walked, but had hands as deft and precise as any surgeon and he used them now to steady and restrain the boy. "His blood is turning into the same substance you see at your feet." he continued, "We might have been able to keep him alive long enough to find a cure, but we don't have the resources for everyone."
Adjudicator Lawrence nervously straightened his tie; his pink and sweaty face bulbous with stress. "Everyone?" he asked, "How many have been infected?"
"It's in the air supply, Adjudicator. We're all infected."
The Adjudicator lurched, virulent juices churning in his stomach. He hat
The Dragon User's Manual--THE DRAGON USER'S MANUAL--The Dragon User's Manual6 years ago in Humor More Like This
Congratulations on your purchase/birthday gift/illicit acquisition/blood barter of a CanonFire Corporation D-800 Personal Defense Unit! The PDU, or "Dragon", was invented over a thousand years ago, and it has been a faithful slave of humanity for more than fifteen non-consecutive years. By incorporating the latest in mana-synthesis technologies, today's dragon is better-equipped than ever to improve your life and keep your home smelling dragon-fresh.
Chapter 1 - Getting Started
Before you hatch your dragon from its OviTec Dragon Egg, make sure you have all of the following items:
(1) OviTec Dragon Egg
(1) CanonFire Cosmic Reaction Codex® Headset
(1) CanonFire Slavemaker® Inhibitor Collar
(1) Melee weapon (your choice)
(1) Hexagonal crank
(1) Dragon medallion
When you are ready to hatch the OviTec Dragon Egg, insert the hexagonal crank (A) into hole (B) (see fig. 1) and turn
Mr. FiveI checked my watch as I strolled down the halls of the Midvane Asylum. My supervising officer hadn't told me what I was walking into, unfortunately for me. A male nurse met me at the building office. His scrubs were smeared with what I assume was saliva, and his glasses were uneven on his face. He had no hair on his head, but there was a black soul patch staring at me from his chin.Mr. Five4 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Are you here about Mr. Five?" the nurse scrawled across a clipboard as he spoke.
"Yes, the patient that we called about. You were told what the situation was, weren't you?"
The nurse sighed and nodded towards the door of the office and walked out. I followed him down the hall, struggling to keep his pace. He never looked up from his clipboard on our trip through the Asylum halls, even when he had to step around gurneys and patients. I kept the brim of my hat tipped forward throughout the walk. Something about the way crazy people stare, it unsettles me. The nurse tilted his head back towa
Dating Hetalia guys 101 !! ch.2Dating Hetalia guys 101 !! ch.22 years ago in Romance More Like This
Hello~! Mina here again *claps* and again today i will show you how to flirt with hetalia guys ~ !!
Today series will consist of the NORDICS, THE BALTICS STATE, PRUSSIA AND POLAND whaiii ~
Now lets begin with the Nordics *grins*
~ Hot girls (optional ^^")
~ The girl who's cheerful like him
~ The girl who'd *cough*protect him from Norway *cough*
~ The party-rock type of girl
~ The girl who believe in fairytales
~ -and mythologies may i add :3
~ The girl who respect him for who he is
~ The girl who is calm and quiet
~ The nice type of girl
~ The happy-go-lucky type of girl
~ The girl who'll be willing to help him (delivering gifts)
~ The girl who'd not to demanding type
~ -The chance of having christmas eve dinner with him is rare but for me 9and most of you) traveling all over the world with him is more special nee? *wink*
~ The girl who is nice (like finland)
~ The girl who is cute
~ The moe type of girl
~ The calm type of girl
~ The girl
Digimon: Heroes Episode 37Digimon: Heroes Episode 375 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
*Moscow, Russia. Morning. The sky above was gray, the ground was covered in snow, and snowflakes fell from the clouds above. Robert and Eva walked down Red Square, wearing warm clothes to protect them from the cold weather. Their Digimon were also dressed this way to keep warm*
Eva: Man, I didn't know it would be so cold in Moscow.
Robert: I told you to dress warmer. At least this is the last country in Europe we have to visit.
Gatomon: Hmm I thought Russia was an Asian country.
Robert: Actually, it's a part of both Europe and Asia.
Eva: Well, Moscow is in Europe, so that makes it a really cold place.
Renamon: Why don't we find a warm place then?
Robert: Like where? I doubt any of the inns are available. Remember London?
*Just then, Robert's cell phone began to ring*
Robert: Hold on, I'll put it on speaker. *presses the speaker button on his phone* Hello?
Mike: *on the other line* Hey Robert, how is the weather in Moscow?
Robert: Freezing, what do you think?
Mike: *on the other li
WillThey used to call it going to church. For about twenty years, just before I was born, they called it going to the mall. That was before the CCTV agencies got connected with the wiretap WATCH agencies in to one big network. They had to stop calling it that because CCTV confirmed none of the folks were at the mall when they said they were. Nowadays they just call it hanging out, but they never say where.Will10 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Going to church isn't illegal. And neither is religion or believing in God or reading the Bible. Most everyone is Christian. But Grandpa says people forgot what it means. Grandpa wants me to know what it means. That's why he's going to take me to church.
Grandpa wants a lot for me, and I don't mind it. The only part I mind is keeping it secret. I want to tell my friends but Grandpa doesn't trust them. He tells me things he doesn't tell my brother, and that's the only reason I don't tell nobody, besides the fact that I'm afraid he'll stop his telling if I do, and I like to listen when he
Taking care of your Romania HetaloidThank you for ordering from Hetaloid Corp. Here is a list of instructions for caring for your new Romania Hetaloid. With your new Hetaloid is a few things.Taking care of your Romania Hetaloid2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Your Romania Hetaloid comes with:
-one military outfit
-one casual outfit
-a trunk of books on dark magic and other things
-books on folklore
-a limited warranty in case your Hetaloid breaks.
For a limited time only, we can add a "Vampire" mode to your Romania Hetaloid. (Vampire Romania does not sparkle.)
Taking care of your Hetaloid comes with great responsibility. following these guidlines are simple as 1,2,3. However, failure to follow these guidlines may result in destruction of your Hetaloid, a depressed Hetaloid, or a 2p! Hetaloid. (Warning: 2p! Hetaloids may cause destruction of( your hous