She's My WifeShe's My WifeShe's My Wife5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
September 5th, 3237, 5:27 PM
Low Earth Orbit
The minute that Corporal Dennis Coulter walked through the airlock door, he emerged to a cheering crowd. People gathered around the airlock that was connected to the James Wolfe. The Marines aboard had just finished a short tour of duty. Any time soldier returned from the front, they were treated like heroes.
Coulter was the first one out. He smiled and waved to the crowd. Dressed in his blues, he appeared victorious for all to see. He dropped his bag on the floor and scanned the crowd. Behind him, other Marines emerged, equally happy to be home.
Coulter looked around, hoping to see a pair of eyes he recognized. Then, in the back, he saw her. Her brilliant golden eyes looked like the sun. He ran to her, urging the crowds to move aside.
"DENNIS!" She screamed, throwing herself at the young man. He caught her and started laughing energetically.
The crowd stared. Some of them smiled.
EqualCompare an orange and apple,Equal4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
both different, both same.
For fruits are fruits,
So why compare the equal?
Compare a camel and a llama,
The differences innumerable,
But neither can fly,
Therefore, they are equal,
In mine eyes.
Compare black and white,
If anything opposite,
But both show love.
Why do we oppress by race,
When all of us are equal?
Cat's and OrangesPoetry is hard,Cat's and Oranges4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Like playing poker with a card.
It takes so much to be planned,
Yet so little demand.
They say t'is great,
While other's disagree.
T'is merely full of hate,
Critics cry "T'is worse than we."
The eyes of others can't glean,
The artist's true mean.
I am a poet, for I know,
Cat rhymes with orange.
Sunshine, Over New Horizons Pt. 2Sunshine, Over New Horizons Pt. 24 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sunshine, Over New Horizons
Dawn Part 1
Early the next morning, Sunshine was busy in her bathroom brushing her mane, nervously looking herself over in the mirror. She wanted to make a better impression on Twilight than she had the day before, so she was trying her best to make sure she looked perfect. When she was finally happy with her mane, she set the brush down and took a deep breath, staring into the mirror. Straining hard, she managed to get her eyes to line up straight, but as soon as she eased up, it drifted back off into the opposite direction.
"Stupid eye...." She sighed, rubbing at it with her hoof before exiting the room. "Dinky dear, did you finish your breakfast?" She asked as she made her way into the kitchen
"Yes mom! It was delicious!" She smiled happy at her mom as she got up to put her empty plate in the sink
"I'm glad! Are you all ready for school, then?"
Dinky nodded, "Yep, I'm all ready!" She trotted over and pulled her saddlebag that was leaning against the table
Espada's FraccionFraccion are various numeros arrancars who serve directly under a specific Espada they are only allowed to have a total of eight or less under their regime there are a few Espada's who prefer to work alone such as Ulquiorra, Aaroniero, and Zommari. Side note while Stark and Lyintte have a Fraccion Relationship it is in fact the two are one. The Fraccion are frighteningly loyal to their Espada Masters such as Barragan's or Harribel's even more to Aizen.Espada's Fraccion6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Choe Neng Poww: Zanpaktou: Calderon Remains of hollow mask: Horns on chin (Deceased Killed by Captain Komamura)
Charlotte Cuuhlhourne: Zanpaktou Reina De Rosas Remnant of Hollow Mask: Tiara with Horns (Defeated by Yumichika Current Fate Unknown)
Avirama Redder: Zanpaktou: Aguila Remnant of Hollow mask: Beak like Helmet (Deceased Decapitated by Izuru)
Findor Carias: Zanpaktou: Pinza Aguda Remains of Hollow Mask: Helmet (Deceased Split in Two by Hisagi)
Gigo Vega: Zanpaktou: Tigre Estoque Remains
Espada Ranking9#: Aaroniero Arruruerie (Fraccion) None: Zanpaktou: Glotoneria Tattoo Location: Both of his heads: Remains of Hollow Mask: Top head: ¾ of head Bottom head: ½ of head: Aspect of Death: Greed Status: (Deceased) Killed in battle by Rukia KuchikiEspada Ranking6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
8#: Szayel Aporro Granz (Fraccion) Lumina and Verona, Medazeppi, and many others Zanpaktou: Forinicaras Tattoo Location: Beats me. Remnants of hollow mask: Glasses Aspect of death: Madness Position: (Dead) Killed by Mayuri Kurtosuchi
7#: Zommari Leroux (Fraccion) Nada: Zanpaktou: Brujera: Tattoo Area: don't know don't care. Remnants of Hollow Mask: Mohawk like Bone crest along with a pair of skull crossbones shaped earrings and a thick bony necklace Aspect of Death: Intoxication Current Position: (Deceased) Killed by Byakuya Kuchiki
6#: Grimmjow Jaggerjack (Fraccion) Shawlong, Edrad, Yylfordt, Di-Roy, and Nakeem Zanpaktou: Pantera Tattoo Area: Right Side mid-back Remains of Hollow Mask: Right Jawbone on his right c
The ABCs of PoetryThe ABC's of PoetryThe ABCs of Poetry6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
And so I sat down to write today,
But could find in me no words to say.
Conditional must be my wordly music,
Dependent upon the subtle shifts mood.
Each emotion contributing to the work as a whole.
For as a writer, I must always consider who I am.
Great or small, strong or weak, talented or not,
Having myself, not in perspective is the surest way to fail.
Inspiration, however, does not wait for personal assurance.
Knowing this, I must keep myself always in check;
Just restrained enough to keep a level of predictability.
Laying this aside is nothing but folly,
Many before me have tried,
Not realizing the effects of their apathy.
Of course in time they came to see the truth.
Perspective you see is the basis of all poetry.
Quintessentially, it is perspective, not words that spawns poetry.
Recognition of this is the beginning of greatness.
Simply writing who you are in various forms
Triggers the spark of genius within you.
Unfortunately this is a principle that cannot b
SentirSentir7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Me siento sola.
Me siento lejos y fuera de ti
esperando que el telefono suene,
pero aquellas llamados
no son para mi.
Sentada estoy aqui en medio de la habitacion,
cansada de escuchar la misma cancion;
aquella la canción de los dos.
Espero que me llames
para escuchar una unica palabra
la palabra amor.
Aquel amor que espera,
el amor que queremos los dos.
Por favor ,
Ya no hagas la misma melodia,
intentando ver quien llora por ti,
ya dejate de reirte,
que soy yo
la que llorara mientras cantas esa canción.
Seguire esperando que el telefono suene
que aquellas llamadas no son para mi
y tampoco para vos.
Yo no quiero rebelarme,
sin antes no escuchar la palabra amor.
Pero si tu mundo no sabe ver lo que somos,
para que escribir una cancion.
Fui tantas veces al mismo lugar
esperando, poder crear
pero juntos haciamos la misma cancion.
Fuimos la que somos y somos lo que fuimos
el mundo quiere,
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AC - Anything to make you smileAC - Anything to make you smile3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
That time is not long gone it's just been a few years and flown away in a heartbeat, fallen like drops among the sand. But, as short has their new times have been, everyone around him notices how a major change is carved in the whole of his being, in his breaths, in his words and steps.
As he walks along the fortress, bound to his duties, he seems to tread the line between the sky and the earth. He moves in the complex turns of time with a rare easiness.
Although he talks and acts as always, keeping his gestures perfectly natural, his presence is enough to amaze his companions; they watch his steps in silence, then turn away and whisper to one another fragments of his story.
When it comes to him, it's a completely different matter. He cannot see why everyone in the Brotherhood knows his life as a legend; when he reflects on it, it seems impossible for him to have become what they think he is.
He merely leads a man's life, feeling better than ever, and there's nothing
Memoirs of a Fallen AngelMemoirs of a Fallen Angel3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
* * *
I'm not sure what I was thinking when I signed the last signature to the enlistment papers. Annibelle Jones. My life had no purpose after that fateful day. I was a walking corpse.
* * *
Alone. That's how I've always felt. At least, until I met Benjamin Jones. Mama always said marrying a Military Man would be hard, but we didn't care. Adapting was hard, especially during the Vietnam War Draft. Right after high school, Benjamin and I got married, and a few months after married life, he was shipped to Vietnam to defend our country.
Living without him was hard. We had a very small house in town, a quarter of a mile from the store, and half a mile from my office. I worked at a life insurance company, and my job was taking and recording calls. It was very hard, after the draft, going home to an empty house, after a long day of work. It was not easy on my heart. Every night I prayed that my Benjamin would come home to me. In the morning, I would do the same thing. I hoped my prayers wou
contest entry for tsukiTwo characters for Tsukis contest.contest entry for tsuki4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Ryudo and Chrono
I will do them in sheet format, so it is neat and easy to read :3
Name: Ryudo Nova
Race: White Imabethian (My own created race :3)
Appearance: He has short cut hair that is platinum-white, as with all white Imabeths, as well as light blue eyes. His outfit consists of that of a knight, he has silver plating over his body, as well as a white shirt and bright yellow trousers underneath. There are black lined patterns over the armour for it to stand out more, on his right hip, the sheathe for his sword is attached and it is that of what seems like a simple long sword. However it and the sheathe are both made out of Imabethian metal, which gives it a radiant shine and the holy element, as Imabethian metal is deemed the strongest metal on the planet.
Personality: Ryudo can be described as a young but determined person, especially ever since he was charged with being the princess's bodyguard. He has been known as a prodigy within Ima
Two Worlds- Chapter 1Two Worlds- Chapter 14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter One- Savage Savior
Antarctica- The Savage Land
Suspended twenty feet off the ground, her parachute entangled in the branches of the trees, Shego remained in her unconscious state. The large gash across her forehead slowly seeped blood, its alluring scent descending through the surrounding jungles of the Savage Land, attracting the attention of some of the Savage Land's largest predators that lurked nearby. Out of the dense foliage of the jungle stepped a gigantic Tyrannosaurus Rex, its massive tooth filled maw dripping with saliva as its eyes searched for the source of the alluring scent of fresh blood, its eyes finding and settling on Shego's form as she continued to hang from the tress by her entangled parachute.
With a low growl, the Tyrannosaurus Rex slowly stalked towards Shego's unconscious form, eager to devour this tasty outsider in one powerful bite of its massive jaws! Before the T-Rex could get within the last ten feet to deliver the final crushing bite, S
PrologoPrólogo.Prologo5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Un ruido seco proveniente del piso de arriba lo desconcentró, haciendo que apartarse la mirada del enorme libro en el que llevaba trabajando las últimas horas. Se quitó las gafas sin vacilar demasiado y arrastró un poco la silla al levantarse, frotándose los ojos que ya le estaban picando. Comenzó a caminar fuera de la habitación mientras se rascaba la nuca y bostezaba sin ningún tipo de reparo, dirigiéndose hacia unas escaleras que emergían del techo y daban paso a un desván, desde donde llegaba una tenue luz.
Subió sin esperar invitación, y al llegar arriba buscó al causante del escándalo, suspirando pesadamente y negando con la cabeza al dar con un pequeño cuerpecillo que se revolvía entre unas cajas, lanzando pequeños quejidos y gemidos y maldiciendo en voz baja. Se acercó y se agachó a su lado, fijándose en que estaba revolviendo con las manos la caja donde
Quintalla Cora Calica Pt. 1Quintalla Cora Calica Pt. 15 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Quintalla Cora Calica
Nickname(s): The Scorpion Queen; The Witch of the Water; The Tear of Hueco Mundo; The Broken Beauty; The Haunted
Sexual Preference: Heterosexual
Former Classification: Vasto Lorde
Alliance: Primera Espada
Aspect of Death: Regret
Privilege: Mar Plateado (Silver Ocean)
Appearance: Quintalla Cora Calica, the only Arrancar powerful enough to hold the title of Primera Espada, has lived a tragic existence, trapped within an endless shroud of bleak turmoil and drowning sadness. The inescapable and suffocating atmosphere of her fate has forged her into the being she is today. She is an entity that embodies the very principle of regret, and the story of her life is riddled with countless tear-stained chapte
Cry for Eternity - Chapter 14Cry for Eternity - Chapter 143 years ago in Drama More Like This
Thirty-four days since the coronation of Princess Twilight Sparkle.
“Bye, Twilight. I’ll see you at the Gala. And don’t forget that you can write to me whenever you need to,” Fluttershy whispered as she returned Twilight’s hug.
“Don’t worry, I will. And apologize to Angel for me; I doubt he’s too happy with me for stealing you away from him for a week,” Twilight giggled as she released Fluttershy, allowing the pegasus to throw her hooves around Luna’s neck.
“Bye Luna. You can write to me too, when you need it. Or, just if you want to... if that’s alright...” Fluttershy mumbled before pulling away.
“Thank you Fluttershy, it would be my privilege to write to you,” Luna replied with a wide and sincere smile. Leaning closer as the train shook into motion, she whispered, “However, you may wish to cut your farewells short, lest your train leave without you.”
With a startled squ
5 Stupid Things About Taxes#1: They’re theft.5 Stupid Things About Taxes5 months ago in Editorial More Like This
Go figure! The anti-tax, anti-government libertarian claims taxation is theft. Yeah, it’s a cliché thing for me to say, but it’s also a perfectly rational conclusion for me to reach. Theft, by definition, is taking someone else’s property without their consent. Taxation is the government taking away a portion of someone else’s wealth without their consent. Therefore, taxation is theft.
And no, the “social contract” does not magically make taxation not theft. I never consented to the state taking away my money for the sake of it providing me with services simply because I was born in this country. Me being dropped out of my mom onto a piece of land owned by the U.S. government (according to an imaginary boundary drawn on a piece of paper) does not equate consent to taxes any more than a sorority g
H-birthday to me.....Sondash vs MordetwiH-birthday to me.....Sondash vs Mordetwi3 years ago in Humor More Like This
well, today my birthday and as a way to celebrate subi an image, which is not created by me (that i found in derpibooru) but above all reflects my greatest desire and above all this so kawai
Happy Birthday to me
Happy Birthday to me
Happy Birthday to me
Happy Birthday to me.
Bleach OC: Eless Tria'DuhallenBleach OC: Eless Tria'Duhallen5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Eless Tria'Duhallen
Age: 324 (Appears to be in her late-twenties)
Alliance: Quinta Espada
Appearance: Eless Tria'Duhallen appears to be a beautiful woman with short blond hair that just covers her ears in a sort of let-it-fall-where-it-falls style. On the left side of her face is one strand of her hair that's significantly longer than the rest. It's braided with intermingling beads of sea-green and dark red, giving it a very beautiful and colorful appearance. These beads appear to hold a special significance to the Quinta Espada; she slaughters anyone who attempts to steal, damage, or remove the beads. Like many of the weaker Espada and other Arrancar, Eless has colored markings on her face that appear to be permanent and evolutionarily inherent. These markings take the shape of three deep red triangles that encircle her left eye - the same side as the beads in her hair. They contrast with her light blue iris
Ne'er-Do-Gooders: Navy!AmericaXPirate!ReaderAlfred awoke to a haze of pain and fatigue. His head felt like it had been blasted with one too many canons. He tried to reach up a hand to clutch at it, but found that he couldn't move his arms. His eyes abruptly shot open. The moment his eyes opened, he cringed because of how bright the light was. A groan escaped from his lips as he tried to bow away from the light. He found himself on a ship that most assuredly wasn't the one he had departed on. Not just that, but he was tied up, in the brig of a ship that was not his own. He wracked his fuzzy brain, trying to recall the events that had transpired, when the appearance of some scruffy pirates entered his mind, it made everything that had happened come crashing back to him in a sudden, painful wave. The stench, a mixture of manure, sweat, sea and alcohol filled his nostrils, making him gasp. But that was the least of his concerns. She had to get to his ship. His navy crewmates were probably looking for him.Ne'er-Do-Gooders: Navy!AmericaXPirate!Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Well, look who decided t'
Bleach OC:Sume, Arrancar/Vacio Cerro (outdated)Bleach OC:Sume, Arrancar/Vacio Cerro (outdated)4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Age: 668 (Appears to be 22)
Appearance: Sume is 5'5" in height. She has long platinum colored hair and eyes. Two branch like crimson wings protrude from her back. Her expression give off a soft, kind feel to her. Her cheeks are often stained red as tears of blood stream down her face every now and then. Her hollow mask remnant comes in the form of cracked circlet. She wears an all white dress, she wears stylized black and white boots. The front of the skirt is constantly stained with the tears of blood that run down her face.
Personality: Sume is a really soft, and kind person, she does not like fighting. Though she is quite capable of defending herself. She is quite shy around Adachi, always trying tell him, her feelings towards him, but she worries about what if he doesn't feel the same way about her. Though sh