Ookami Hime introductionOokami Hime introduction3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ookami Hime is about a 16 year old high school girl named Silver Nighthowl. She must keep her identity as a wolf secret from every one but her best friend and the living spirit of her necklace made from a moon gem; Marron. Her job as the wolf princess is to find and reunite all the lost moon gems to open the gates of Mallou which will bring her back home.
She uses the power of her necklace to transform into her human form to fool those around her to blens in with ordanary life while trying to find the moon gems. Although Silver has something else in mind; love. She is dedicated to finding her one true mate amoungst the humans must be another wolf like her. Her kind are rare now but in their world they are free, she was lost in the human world not too long ago when a rival pack kidnapped her and took her away, she managed to escape but only to the human world. Now the gate has closed and the gems lost she must find them all and bring them back to the gate to get back home before someone
The SightWhat have you seen?The Sight2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What have you witnessed beyond the walls?
Blinded by the Human's Vision.
Mere souls who have soiled
Given to the Gifted Youth
I have seen more.
Through Space and Time
Horrific beings that have passed from the Underworld
Monsters, disguising themselves as everyday Spirits
Throughout all else.
I have glimpsed past the suffering, heartless world.
I see through the Eagle's Eyes
Soaring through Mother Nature's breath.
The Netherworld's Gift Pure Childhood Innocence.
The dwelling forest's emotions glint and deceive a Mortal's Wit.
The White Stag's Golden Treasure is concealed to only those who want to find the way to enlightenment.
Unicorns daintily lap the Ambrosia Water's
I am allowed to come nearer.
A Pegasus flaps its wings encouragingly.
Fly with me! Above the clouds.
They gallop along to his enticing melody.
To my fate
He is leading me to my Demise
I chose it.
Cortex Chaos Chapter 1Crash Bandicoot-Cortex ChaosCortex Chaos Chapter 11 year ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Not evil enough
Dr. Neo Cortex strolled down the hallway of his space station. Cortex was an evil scientist, and spent most of his time concocting evil schemes. What time wasn’t dedicated to his plans was spent caring for his niece, or attending meetings, like the one he was headed to right now.
“Another day, another meeting.” Cortex said, sighing.
He opened the door, and sat down in front of his minions.
“I’m sure you’re all wondering why I’ve called this meeting.” Said Cortex. He stopped to think. “Wait a minute, I didn’t call this meeting.”
“That’s because I did.” Said Dr. N. Tropy, a man who could control time.
“You don’t call meetings!” said Cortex. “You’re just a minion.”
“It’s not just him, it’s all of us.” Said Dr. N. Brio, a scientist who worked in the area of mutagen
Cerinian BeautyCerinian Beauty4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Bottles and Potions of Brio,A Crash Bandicoot fic.Bottles and Potions of BrioBottles and Potions of Brio,A Crash Bandicoot fic.1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was cliche in some ways, the system that they had gotten into.
It started out as the bandicoot, mostly. Orange and with a mouth always open in a less-than intelligent grin, he breezed through traps, battles and enemies before taking them down. Dr Cortex was always present of course- save that time Uka Uka grew tired of him and turned to Dr N.Tropy instead. His plan had failed, too- but he got further than Cortex had in the first go it seemed.
N.Brio put down the vivid bottle of liquid and sighed. Surrounding him was the stone walls and barred window of his lab; the floor smooth enough to carry things on without tripping but hard and cold. His potions, vial and equipment lit up the work space; his potions always bore a bright hue.
He felt comfortable here; able to think and work calmly. It was a higher room in the castle; he could not hear the minion's rough housing, or N.Gin's loud explosive tinkering or Dr Cortex's tantrums. He tabbed a bit of pow
KillOh, I'll kill that girlKill3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And I'll kill that boy.
I'll kill for the rush,
I'll kill for the joy.
I'll kill for the cash,
I'll kill for the show.
I'll kill in the sun,
I'll kill in the snow.
I'll kill for the laughs,
I'll kill for the fun.
I'll kill with a knife,
I'll kill with a gun.
I'll kill you all now,
I'll kill you all then.
I'll kill you all soon
But it's from within.
The True FNAF Villain.Ladies and Gentlemen.The True FNAF Villain.2 months ago in Horror More Like This
I have discovered something big.
Bigger than the Bite of '87, or anything.
Ask yourself, who is the villain in Five Nights At Freddy's? No, not Freddy, or Foxy, or Bonnie.
It's... the FAN.
You know, the fan that is on your desk? That is the true villain. Think about it, you need to keep as much power as possible. And who wastes said power? The fan. It sits there, watching as you are panicking, slowly slipping into madness as you are anxiously waiting for 6 am, and it drains you power like a fruit bat sucks on a mango.
It's a bigger threat than any of the animatronics. If you have power all the way through, you don't die, right? The fan wants you to die. It wants your power to run out. And that is why the fan is the most dangerous threat in Five Nights at Freddy.
No Matter WhatEven if you had the roughest skin,No Matter What2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'd still caress you. . .
Even if you had the stinkiest breath,
I'd still kiss you. . .
Even if you had the scariest eyes,
I'd still find them to be the most beautiful. . .
Even if you had lost your memory and forgot about me,
I'd still stay with you. . .
Even if you were the most terrible singer,
I'd still love it when you sing. . .
Even if you poisoned me with every smile,
I'd still try everything in my power to see it again. . .
Even if the whole world was against you,
I'd still be at your side. . .
I'd love you no matter what. . .
. . . because you're the person that I fell in love with, and I love everything about you, inside and out.
The Condemned AngelsShadows pull and night calls,The Condemned Angels3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tonight is the end,
My end anyways,
I call and cry,
But none do listen,
As they sleep without a fear,
I walk to my death,
A burden on my empty soul,
I smile through it all,
But none ever perceive,
What lies behind that smile,
It's a call for help,
A plea of mercy,
A want of forgiveness,
Oh dear nightfall,
Do you ever give,
Anything more than hate,
Anything other then malice,
I look around,
And notice how,
Every mortal lies,
There in their beds,
Sleeping through the night so sound,
And they always speak of angels,
And never take a look around,
To see us here in disguise,
Whether it be punishment,
Or of our own device,
We are the angels who walk the earth,
Night bound forever more,
Beneath the stars,
Wings tinted black,
Do you hear our pleas,
We do not wish to stay,
We only wish to go back home,
To that sanctuary,
High up in the sky,
Shadows swarm us because we are,
The fallen angels,
We have been condemned,
We have been forgotten,
They took our wings of whi
Tropy Babysits Nina. Pt. 2Part 2Tropy Babysits Nina. Pt. 21 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Move out of the way!" Tropy said as he push her out of the way.
Tropy grabbed an broom, and started cleaning the mess up.
"*Knock Knock.*." somebody knocked on the door.
Tropy got up, and walked to the door, and opened up.
"Ronja!" Tropy yelled in excitement.
"Tropy!" Ronja yelled in excitement too.
They both hugged each other.
"What are you doing here?" Ronja asked Tropy.
"Babysitting Nina. Cortex is gonna be away for a couple of hours." Tropy said to Ronja.
Nina walked up to her.
"Who's this?" Nina asked Tropy.
"This is one of my friends, Ronja." Tropy told Nina.
"Would you like to help me babysit, Nina?" Tropy asked Ronja.
"Sure." Ronja said with an smile on her face.
"Do you know how to cook spaghetti?" Tropy asked Ronja
"Yea. I can help you out with it." Ronja said to Tropy.
Both Tropy, and Ronja held hands while walking to the kitchen.
Six Word Story: Can you spell Appear?What happens when you aren't there?Six Word Story: Can you spell Appear?1 year ago in Philosophical More Like This
Number Zero's BegginingThe boy sits wordlessly on his cot, knees pulled to his chest, messy black hair falling over blazing violet eyes. his cloths were getting filthy, caked with dirt and dust. he waits in silence for what's to come, peering at the disgusting, moldy, cracked wall before him.Number Zero's Beggining3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
what was the point of being brought into life only to spend it here? there was no reason. no remorse. the only thing that existed was pain, with misery and anger to keep the agonizing extention of it's life company. he didnt remember his name, he was taken at too young an age to remember, but the faded numbers stitched onto the ragged once white but now brown medical shirt, just visible through the lining of dirt read: "experiment number 00000000." there was no noise in the miserable cell around him, yet the silence was deafening to the boy's sensitive ears. fear had been choked out within the first few minutes, replaced by hurt, replaced by anger, replaced by agony, replaced by all of the above. eventually
Hey, Pretty Girlhey, pretty girl,Hey, Pretty Girl9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
try not to cry.
i know he broke your heart,
it all was just a lie.
hey, pretty girl,
try and smile just for me.
forget all about him,
he's worthless as can be.
hey, pretty girl,
don't let this bring you down.
you've got far too pretty a smile,
to waste it on a frown.
FlowersFlowers3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Flowers flourish from
Filthy fermented feces
Fail from fancy feasts
PurePure, white snow covers the landPure3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There, two figures linger,
one standing, the other kneeling
One is bathed in white
Sharp eyes the color of the sky
long, golden locks
The other is bathed in black
Fear evident in her eyes
as dark as her hair
The one in white laughs
as she looks at the other
She loves what she sees:
prey ready to be caught
The one in black cries in despair
as the other approaches
She is frightened
She knows what her fate will be
White and Black
The place they stand in is no longer white
The one in black is spread-eagled on the ground
while on the one in white laughs once more
They are both bathed in a new color
Young DraculaYoung Dracula3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
when you LAUGH you sound INSANE
when you KILL you are at EASE
when you EAT you swallow BLOOD
when you FEAR you do not SHOW IT
when the BLOOD runs down your HAND
dripping Slowly to your TONGUE
taste the sweetness that is LIFE
and live FOREVER on...
a DEAD king ALIVE
SECRETS LIARS living STRONG
as you dance on through the NIGHT
you are FOREVER on
a YOUNG DRACULA
Tropy's Story Chapter1 Everything seemed so peaceful. Even after losing another battle. The sun was setting, giving off a radiant orange-pink glow. The waves splashed gently against the shore of one of the many beaches on this island. In the jungle behind the beach, lilies had bloomed, and butterflies played vigorously around them. In the distance, a blue jay chirped its love song.Tropy's Story Chapter14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A tall blue man stood on the shore alone, watching the sunset. His armor was ripped to shreds, his lab coat, singed. He threw off his helmet and rustled his black, laid back hair. He discarded his armor and his lab coat. On this island, the weather was warm all year round. He had no fear of catching a cold. He looked around, searching for his weapon: a very large tuning fork. He found it sticking out of a nearby sand dune. After pulling it out, he smacked it on the ground twice. Unseen waves of sound rippled through the air to a satellite. Now, he just had to wait for his
I don't fight fair...Cut, bruised, scraped, forgotten. These things I have all been at least once in my life. But itI don't fight fair...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
hasn't made me stronger, just more determined in my fight to live another day.
I know the ways of my attackers, studied their movements, learned their tricks and gleamed
their true motives. I have seen their weaknesses, their faults, theirs flaws and I have kept
them close to me, ready for use when the next time we meet.
They are cautious of me, they have weary from my adaptive ways, knowing that I can fall only
so many times. They are scared for I have the key to their defeat; not by sane ways, but by
the ways they fear to tread.
One look, one stare, one gesture and they will run in fear for the truth is upon them: "I won't
live restrained anymore."
"I have seen your errors an played on them like strings on a violin. Moved you to place were I
make the rules. Put you on display for all to see what you have done, and what will be done."
Short.Short.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She was here, alone with her shame and her pain.
One year after I told her. 364 days after she decreed she didn't wanted to see me anymore. Of course I should tell her sooner. But does it really change who I am?
I come in front of her; she really looks shit, sit here. I try a smile.
Even if she insulted me.
"You look down sis."
Even if she hurt me.
"Maybe need something?"
And whatever all she did, I cannot hate her. And it won't be worst than what he must be doing to her.
I can describe the trouble and the mix of feelings in her head through her beautiful eyes. I can see her sadness, her angriness, her shame, her distress, her pain.
"Come 'ere sis, it's ok, I'm still here.
-don't speak girl, just come"
She snuggled against me. I begin to surround her with my arms, I can hear her tears. My right Is going on her back when suddenly, she shudders of pain. My hand is feeling something through her shirt that I'm really not enjoying. This is getting me angrier. How he just dared
Defeat..You have won, I am defeated. Their is just no other way of saying it. I have given it my all, but alas, it justDefeat..2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
wasn't good enough in the end.
I fought so hard, trying to win this war that has plaguing me for the longest time with the best strategy I had.
But it didn't matter; I was out gunned, out maneuvered, and out thought.
I was force to wave the flag of surrender, holding it high over my head in my shame, knowing that I had to
succumb to a great force than my own.
I gave it my all, but it had more to give to this cause then I did. It had more reason then I did, just enough
In the end, I was spared from the fate it had planned out for me, talking my way out of the cruel reality of
things as I know I must live this for the rest of my life.
I am in defeat, but at least I am alive...
UPDATED: Long List Of My Impossible Harem Girls1. Twinrova Fusion (Orcania Of Time) - Mass Effect Samara outfitUPDATED: Long List Of My Impossible Harem Girls2 years ago in Romance More Like This
2. Impa (Orcania Of Time) - Street Fighter Elena outfit
3. Child Zelda (Orcania Of Time) – Japanese School Swimsuit
4. Imp Midna (Twilight Princess) - Sexy nightwear
5. Beth (Twilight Princess) - Schoolgirl
6. Hanako (Disgaea) - Darkstalkers Felicia fur
7. Rozalin (Disgaea) - Pole dancer
8. Marjoly (Disgaea) - Cool World Holli Would outfit
9. Beastmaster (Disgaea) - Princess Momonoke outfit
10. Roxanne (Pokemon) - Sexy Native Amercian
11. Phoebe (Pokemon) - Wild West Cowgirl
12. Iris (Pokemon) - Wild West Showgirl
13. Original Elesa (Pokemon) – Power Girl outfit
14. Tron Bonne (MegaMan: Legends) - Vampiress
15. Roll Light (Original MegaMan) - Darkstalkers Morrigan
16. Ms. Millions (MegaMan: Battle Network) - Succubus
17. Juri Han (Street Fighter) - Road To El Dorado Chel outfit
18. Cammy White (Street Fighter) - Atlantis Kida outfit
19. Pullum (Street Fighter) - Shantae outfit
20. Porche (O
Three-Word LiesShe'll look you in the eyesThree-Word Lies3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As she tells you three-word lies.
She'll swat your heart like flies
As she tells you three-word lies.
Her hate that she denies
As she tells you three-word lies.
Her feeling for you dies
As she tells you three-word lies.