Tenn's Vengeance 1Tenn's Vengeance 15 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
I don't own IZ. I do own Wyvern. And I like that.
The young irken male ducked, avoiding several lazers from both the SIR units and the Meekrob. He crawled amongst the debris, searching for his fallen friend. He soon came across his partner, and helped the injured girl to her feet. The two of them escaped their destroyed base through a hidden tunnel, arriving at their underground emergency bunker.
The girl pulled away, struggling to stand on her own. Her dress was ripped to pieces, deep gashes all over her torso and legs. She gazed at her friend, whose face had been cut up in the melee. She growled. "I swear...it's not over..."
She fell to the floor.
Wyvern sat on his cot, watching Tenn leap at another simulation. He was quite a rarity by irken terms. Most irkens had red eyes, some with brown, and a select few with purple. The rarest eye color among irkens were blue, and Wyvern's were a beautiful baby blue. The last known irken
Jackie Estacado UMvC Move SetJackie Estacado UMvC Move Set3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Jackie Estacado
Species: Human (Infested with the Darkness)
Occupation: Don of the Franchetti crime family.
First Appearance: The Darkness #1 (1990)
Voice Actor: Brian Bloom
The Darknes: Mike Patton
Power Ranking (Out of Seven)
Energy Projection: 7
Fighting Ability: 5
Jackie Estacado is the Human host of The Darkness, which awakened within him on the night of his 21'st birthday. Jackie is an Italian-American ex contract killer/hitman of the Franchetti crime family led by his "uncle" Paulie Franchetti. After killing both Paulie and Eddie Shrote in revenge for the murder of his girlfriend Jenny Romano, Jackie became don of the Franchetti family after he was offered the position by Jimmy "The Grape", an old family friend.
Assist Alpha- Tentacle Stab M (Direct Upper Front)
Alpha Hyper- Darkness Insanity
Assist Beta- Tentacle Slam (Direct Downward Front)
Beta Hyper- Darkness I
ZATR - On the busZATR - On the bus3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was Friday, the sky was full of clouds and threatening rain.
Zim was leaving his class, it was obvious that until he get home, the rain wouldn't stop for a long time. He has his glue layer, but he did not like the idea of getting all wet. So, he thought, why not go on the school bus?
He went past Tak, who was sifting through her locker. Tak he thought she was so annoying
She returned to Earth faster than Zim imagined she would have in fact, he really did not think she would come back at all, but she returned a few months after fighting with Zim. He was not worried about it, however, for now she just annoyed him with silly jokes. She showed no signs of making a plan, or something.
Zim noted that Tak was now following him.
"Good. She wants to annoy me again." He growled softly. Tak smiled, she had heard what he said, and felt more interested in trying to irritate Zim.
He entered in the bus and sat in the back seat, next to the window, and Tak sat beside him. Zim look
Happy Halloween - TNBCHappy Halloween - TNBC7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As the sun sank down, two figures stood stock still in front of the opening to an underground tomb, the gateway from their world to what was referred to throughout the town as the Real World. Both one-thin splotches on the rising moon were extreme in height, the head of the smaller one coming to the shoulder of the other. The small one tugged at his ivory bat bow tie, not with nervousness but anticipation. It would be his first trip outside of Halloween Town.
Jack looked up to the other figure, an older skeleton who grinned back down at the young sixteen year old prince, his son. Jacks first trip to the Real World would reveal much of his ability to rule in his absence. His son would demonstrate stealth, grace, and an overall magnificent aptitude for terrifying. But the first trip also meant Jack would lose a part of his innocence. The first trip meant a prince would collect his first Halloween Town soul.
a love lettera love letter5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I've been thinking about this letter for a long time now, trying to figure out how I'd begin, how I'd end, what I'd say to you in the too-short space in between. I suppose I could tell you about the nights I spend imagining what your face will look like, or about the way the thought of you makes me smile, because you already make me happy.
I could try to explain that ache that hits me sometimes, that desperate longing for you that's impossible to shakebut I don't think I ever could, not in words. It's painful, indescribably so, to want so badly something you've never seen.
You could be anyone in the world, when I think about it. I could have walked right past you on the street, never knowing for a moment what you'd one day mean to me. It seems silly, that I know nothing now about the person I will someday love so much.
But that's not true. I know a little
The Surfer and the Merman CH 30The Surfer and the Merman CH 302 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hart, lost in thought, stood behind the wheel of his ship. He didn't need to steer, so his hands lay rested on the wheel. His crew was at work beneath him, making a lot of noise as they always do. To the right of him stood Ince, clothed in a white, loose dress. They had pillaged it earlier, but it was worthless up until this point. Once worn by Ince, it looked like it could have belonged to royalty. Hart admired him as Ince stared out into the horizon.
"What is on your mind?" Hart asked with a warm smile on his face.
Ince turned around to face him, his dress twirling in the process.
"My brother..." Ince began.
"You have siblings?" Hart questioned.
"I'm not sure. I do not remember having a family," Ince began to walk circles around Hart as he spoke, "but he was like a brother to me."
"Did something happen to him?"
"We got separated. The last time I saw him, we were being followed by your ship," Ince answered. Hart chuckled as he remembered how he had been chasing Ince, for he was so des
Hussie the Troll God, A Xmas CarolHussie the Troll God, A Xmas Carol3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
[5:26:37 PM] LadyNight95: *to the tune of frosty the snowman*
[5:26:44 PM] LadyNight95: HUSSIE, THE TROLL GOD
[5:26:58 PM] LadyNight95: WAS A JOLLY JACKASS SOUL
[5:27:28 PM] ѕтαяѕ мιχ: WITH A STOLEN BROOM
[5:28:15 PM] LadyNight95: AND SOME FAKE-ASS HORNS
[5:28:26 PM] LadyNight95: AND A BEAR HUNG ON HIS WALLLLL
[5:28:34 PM] ѕтαяѕ мιχ: HUSSIE, THE TROLL GOD
[5:30:22 PM] LadyNight95: IS A FAIRYTALE THEY SAY
[5:31:35 PM] ѕтαяѕ мιχ: THEY ARE FULL OF SHIT 'CAUSE HIS READERS KNOW
[5:32:13 PM] LadyNight95: HOW HE CAME TO LIFE ONE DAY
[5:32:45 PM] ѕтαяѕ мιχ: THERE MUST HAVE BEEN SOME MIRACLES IN THAT OLD LINK THEY FOUND
[5:33:19 PM] LadyNight95: FOR WHEN THEN HOVERED OVER IT
[5:33:23 PM] LadyNight95: HE BEGAN TO DANCE AROUND
[5:34:11 PM] ѕтαяѕ мιχ: OH, HUSSIE THE TROLL GOD
SoxMa Poison Chapter 24SoxMa Poison Chapter 244 years ago in Romance More Like This
Stein, Kidd, and Soul walked back in silence. The creepy professor had fallen mute again and his companions felt it was best if they followed suit. They followed single file just beyond the Professor's furthest reach just in case of another madness attack. Soul had run further than he had initially thought. The walk seemed to drag on and on until Stein stopped short almost making Kidd run into him. He opened his mouth to question the mad professor but he held up a long thin and pasty finger to keep Kidd quiet. For a few moments they stood listening hard before a faint scream reverberated through the trees.
Instantly they were moving, running as quickly as they could in the direction of their companions. As the clearing came into view, Stein reached back and motioned for Soul to transform. Soul obeyed shifting easily and fluidly from human to scythe and was caught in Stein's rough hand. Soul hated being wielded by Stein. It just drove home the fact that his meister was missing all
Break.At first, Billy thought it was his imagination. But on second glance, his eyes narrowed dangerously as he confirmed that it was indeed his absolute worst enemy standing there. Staring.Break.3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"What are you doing here?" he growled, hands curling into tight fists. The sound of his gloves being squeezed tightly against his knuckles was the only sound. But even that faded to silence, and the two were left glowering at one another with barely contained loathing etched equally on their faces.
Not replying, huh? Fine. Did he really think that it would unnerve him? Dr. Horrible sneered. What a pathetic attempt to engage in psychological warfare. He wouldn't even give him the satisfaction of playing along.
"I told you to never show your face in this town again. You're finished here, a has-been, a dried up loser. You have no purpose because I took everything from you." He tried to smirk but it faltered as he continued, "It's only fair though, isn't it? You took my everything away from me. All I ever wa
DisappearSorrowDisappear3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The feeling of pain
I'm falling again
The street can barely catch me
The asphalt is a fading beneath my feet
Each step offers no solid
Inches feel like miles
Each stop is relief
Each step a horror
My stomach churns
I see you, your red hair always a comfort
Please, I beg you, not yet
Don't let me disappear
Some Friends of MineEver had that feeling where you just want to cry? You just want to hold someone and cry on their shoulder, but there's no one to cry on? That's how I felt a couple months ago. I want comfort, I wanted relief, and I found some... They're friends who stick by my side no matter what.Some Friends of Mine2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Self Mutilation is the shoulder I cry on; my blood is the tears. Self Mutilation, let's call him Blades, that's his first name and he likes it better. It's easier to say. Well anyway, Blades likes to help me the best he can, but he always leaves me feeling empty when he goes home. He lives very close to me, so he can always come over when I need him. I met his sister about two months ago, before I met him. Her name was Scratch. She didn't help as much as Blades does, and she rarely comes over anymore. They're both part of the Self Mutilation family name, just so you know. Don't tell Scratch I said this, but I like her brother better. Blades provides more relief than she did. I cry just as much as any other sa
break"Is....this..." his voice cried out in my ear, desperate whispers, "enough?" Ohhh he moved in that light like it was made for him. Slender arms and a slick torso, all of which were painted with our desires in those moments. Stark red against warm, pale skin. My voice was low as i comforted him, rocking against his hips and pulling him closer to me, my mouth greedily pressed against his collarbones. "Just purr for me..." He was passion turned liquid... every fiber of who he was coated my mouth like fire and slipped down my throat to remind me that i belonged there.break3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
My head spun so fast i couldnt keep myself upright and we fell down into the blankets, soft silk stained with cold blood. it moved against him and against me as we writhed, daring the lights to go out, to hide our shame as i took everything he could offer into my mouth....It was never enough... our limbs tangled like spider legs and our mouths never went without kissing or sucking s
Emotion that Binds UsWhich emotion is it that binds youEmotion that Binds Us3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That traps you
That makes you do its bidding
Is it anger, seething beneath your skin, whispering violence into your ear
Or is it sadness, winding its way through your thoughts, weighing down your limbs, casting its shadow over your life
Or maybe you are a creature of joy, trying to share it with those you deem it necessary to have
But then again, you could be a being of indifference, allowing the flow of time and space to carry it were you will, letting nothing show
Or perhaps you are like me, insanity grips you and those you are a child of all emotions, they all claim ties to you and all constantly whisper in your ear, like the mumbling of many a conciseness
No matter how you tear at your skin
No matter how you plead for them to stop
They constantly mutter into your mind
Or maybe that's not emotion at all I hear
Huh, I wonder what it could be
SoxMa Poison Chapter 12SoxMa Poison Chapter 124 years ago in Romance More Like This
Maka felt numb as she stared at Soul. He had told her the whole story as they finished breakfast. She had lost her appetite completely a little over half way through his tale. By the time he'd finished, her mouth was so dry she didn't know if she'd ever be able to eat or drink again.
The whole story was unbelievable and made almost no sense. Spartoi thought she was dead? The thought was horrifying and embarrassing at the same time. The news had been announced to the whole school but only members of Spartoi knew her well enough to be really affected. She doubted if the rest of Shibusen would really notice if she was gone.
More to the point, if Stein had pronounced her dead on arrival then why was she alive? Well, it would explain why she was at her father's when she woke up instead of the infirmary but still, why had she been brought there? Why would her Papa take care of her for two weeks if she was supposed to have been killed in battle? Had Stein made a mistake? If he had, how
The Surfer and the Merman CH20The Surfer and the Merman CH203 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Arun stared at the small piece of paper in his hands that he had found taped to the door of Skye's bedroom. Barely knowing anything about the English written language, Arun struggled with the words for a few minutes.
"Going... on a...." Arun paused at the next word, unsure of how to pronounce it, "Be.. back... later."
The burgundy-haired boy brought the note close to his face and focused directly on the word that he had skipped.
"Dah-tee?" Arun guessed. He repeated the word a few times out loud before he realized what it was.
"Date!!" He exclaimed.
He paused for a moment, and the happiness of accomplishing his goal of reading the note quickly faded into dread.
"Wait, that means you're gone for the day??" Arun gasped and the note slipped from his hands.
He dashed back into the television room where he and the other mermen slept. The small boy snatched up another piece of paper that was on the bed.
"So you're ALL leaving me then??" Arun complained as he read the note again that was writt
ObedienceDeuteronomy 10:12 - "And now, Israel, what does the LORD your God require of you? He requires only that you fear the LORD your God, and live in a way that pleases Him, and love and serve Him with all your heart and soul."Obedience3 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Anyone who loves God wants to obey Him. Obedience can be hard though sometimes, if we let our own desires get in the way. When we compromise obedience to our loving Father for something we really want or think that we need, it can lead to sin, pull us away from God, or make us miss out on something better that He has planned for us down the road.
Genesis 22 is a perfect example of radical obedience to God. Abraham was promised a son, and after years of disappointment, as well as adultery in order to get a son through one of Sarah's servants, Sarah finally gave birth to Isaac. He and Sarah must have been overjoyed to have this miracle happen to them, that they might have a son of their own after being told that Sarah could not bear children. And then God asked h
The Surfer and the Merman CH13The Surfer and the Merman CH133 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
On the same beach from yesterday, Skye and Cyan decided to walk along the shore the next morning.
"I'm sorry that it took me so long," Cyan explained, "Staying in shallow water for a long time is difficult. The water is always moving, its hard to stay in one place."
Skye nodded his head. He still had trouble believing that they were so unlucky. The reason they could not be reunited sooner was because they happened to not be at the beach at the same time, despite how often Skye visited. They simply had just kept missing each other. The surfer wished he had camped out on the beach, but he knew that would bring too much attention to himself.
"Sometimes I would cling to the legs of the pier," Cyan continued, "especially when I needed to sleep at night."
Skye turned to face Cyan, his eyes wide in disbelief.
"All night?" Skye asked.
"No, only for a few hours," Cyan admitted.
Skye was still impressed.
"I don't even think I could tread water for that long..." Skye thought. He stared at Cyan, e
The Surfer and the Merman CH 22The Surfer and the Merman CH 223 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Walking hand in hand, Skye and Cyan returned from their date at the aquarium. As they approached the antique shop, they spotted Nagisa and Zain walking towards them from the opposite direction. Skye and Cyan were dressed in their winter clothes, but Nagisa and Zain mysteriously had hints of sunburn across their skin. Once they reached the front door of the shop, they froze in place as the realization hit them.
"You were...." Cyan began.
"....gone too?" Nagisa finished.
All four of them entered the shop, expecting the worst. Fortunately, the shop was just as they had left it. Gwen smiled at them from behind the register and greeted them as they entered.
"Eh? Did you two go to a tanning salon?" Gwen said incredulously at the two mermen.
"Uh..." Nagisa couldn't even think of an excuse, for he didn't even know what a tanning salon was.
All four of them were much too concerned about the state of the upper levels to give Gwen a proper answer. As the climbed up the stairs, with Skye in the le
Post-DH George OneShotGod, the corridor was in ruins. George ducked his head through the haze of smoke and debris and struggled down the hallway. He was sure he had heard Percy yelling, but now the floor was deserted. Flashes and bangs echoed from up ahead, but they were already in the stairwell. He held his wand out in front of him, waiting for the slightest movement.Post-DH George OneShot7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He ran over the litany of his family members as he struggled down the hallway. He had just seen Bill going after Fenrir Greyback mere minutes ago; Fleur and Kingsley were with him, so he pushed them aside. His mother and father, the last he had seen, had been fighting on the second floor; they had attempted to follow Tonks and Lupin onto the grounds but were cut off by several Death Eaters. He had no idea where Charlie or Ginny were; his stomach churned. If Ginny got killed he tripped over a fragmented suit of armor. Ron and Percy, he was
a narrativea crow,a narrative4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
perched on my shoulder,
on my shoulder,
and soon his crowing,
his gorgeous crowing
he turned his head from my ear
so he could point his beak towards a man
catching his gold-haired daughter in his arms,
and turned back to my ear,
that man, that man over there, over there, over there,
his is as filled with dissapointment
as the sea with water,
look how he drowns;
looking at the gold-haired girl,
a bundle of giggles,
a bundle of giggles,
in her father's arms,
I brushed the crow
off my shoulder,
off my shoulder,
and watched him go,
and crow, so beautiful,
and crow, so beautiful,
in someone else's ear,
I miss him so.