Frankenweenie Fanfiction Chap. 2Frankenweenie Fanfiction Chap. 22 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Frankenweenie Fanfiction chap. 2
His parents were fighting again. It did not bother Nassor very much anymore. He had grown used to it. They fought about a lot of things, but mostly about family. His father, Herman Karloff was always inviting his relatives to stay when they were anywhere nearby. His mother, Mary Shelley Karloff did not appreciate this. In her mind, Herman's relatives were a bit too strange for her taste and she wanted to keep them away from Nassor because she did not want him becoming as strange as the rest of the Karloffs. And now he could hear them again, passing his room and going down the stairs, their voices raised.
"Herman I don't want to hear another word about it. Of all the people in the world, why Uncle Ardeth?" His mother was obviously very disturbed by the thought of this Uncle Ardeth, and this intrigued Nassor.
"He's coming all the way from Egypt, the least we can do is give him a place to stay. Besides, he'll probably be busy. He's bringing ancient Egyptia
Llamas With Hats 2 [Human Adapted]I watched the burning ship sink on the horizon, then turned to my roommate, who was sheepishly grinning at me. "Carl, what on Earth was all that?"Llamas With Hats 2 [Human Adapted]2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I'm not sure what you're referring to," he said innocently.
"You sunk an entire cruise ship, Carl!"
"Are you sure that was me? I think I would remember something like that." He sat down on the floor of the lifeboat we were in, crossing his legs and looking up at me.
I crossed my arms. "Carl, I watched you fire a harpoon into the captain's face." I didn't even know how Carl knew how to fire a harpoon!
"That sounds dangerous."
"You were head-butting children off the side of the ship!"
"That, ah, must have been horrible to watch." Carl's expression said different--he looked like he was enjoying this.
"And then you started making out with the ice sculptures!" I cried, exasperated.
Carl smiled, as if in doing this, he'd been doing a great service to society. "Thank god that the children weren't on board
Monogamous Yu-Gi-Oh Ship ListThis is an ongoing project that is open to contributions.Monogamous Yu-Gi-Oh Ship List3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Please read the description before critiquing or asking questions.
Generally Accepted Shipnames
Admireshipping - Kotsuzaka x Mokuba
Adoptshipping - Gozaburo x Seto
Adviseshipping - Priestess Aishizu x Mana
Agileshipping - Anzu x Vivian
Airshipping - Thief King Bakura x Priest Shaada
Akinshipping - Sugoroku x Ryouta
Anagramshipping - Priest Karim x Marik
Angelshipping - Rafael x Ryou
Angstshipping - Marik x Ryou
Anruishipping - Shaadi x Yuugi
Antagoshipping - Yami Bakura x Seto
Supreme Antagoshipping - S0 Kaiba x Yami Bakura
Apparishipping - Roba x Kotsuzaka
Apprenticeshipping - Mahaado x Mana
Aptshipping - Hiroto x Isis
Aquaintanceshipping - Hiroto x Roba
Ardentshipping - Hiroto x Shizuka
Argenshipping - Pegasus x Ryou
Arrogantshipping - Seto x Mai
Artichokeshipping - Yami M
APH: Ameri-who?Chars: UK, Canada, USAPH: Ameri-who?4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
England brought the white ceramic teacup to his lips and took in a satisfying sip of warm tea as Canada finally got to the point of his visit.
"So," he started quietly, stirring two sugar cubes into his own tea. "About the Governor General..." he paused, unsure if the words soon to follow would sound too harsh. Still, he needed to continue. He took the small spoon out from the cup and gently placed it on the saucer, his eyes still watching as the still swirling tea calmed down.
England eyed the shy Canada across the table as he set down his cup on the saucer. Another stall. "Yes? What about her?"
"Well, I just thought that..." Canada finally looked up to meet England's gaze. "I mean, now..I'm old enough to-" Canada stopped suddenly as the front door in the other room burst open, catching both nation's attentions.
"HEY ENGLAND!!" a voice, too familiar to them both, came from down the corridor.
England sighed in frustration at the annoyance whi
how to piss off hetalia cast 1Italy:how to piss off hetalia cast 13 years ago in Humor More Like This
6. give him porn movies
5. eat his pasta
4. tell him you hate him
3. tell him holy rome is dead again and again and again
2. tell him Germany hates him
1. pull his curl and no matter how much he begs DON"T STOP
5. burn his dvds
4. when he offers you wurst squish it
3. give him a love letter and say it's from France
2. film him with some girl and show Italy
1. Kill Italy
5. force him to watch a horror movie
4. put him in a room full of cockroaches
3. put him in a room full of fangirls
2. put him in a room with Korea
1. ruin his katana (that would reeeeeeeeeeeeeeally piss him off)
5. Eat his burger
4. ask him if you could borrow his video games and if he says yes burn them
3. make him kiss england
2. beat the hell out of Canada
1. draw on the statue of liberty
5. sew him to America
4. sew him to france
3. call him a glittery fairy princess
2. break his wand
1. invite him to america's party but not tell him it's america's party
6. Spilling h
A Night of ConfessionsA Night of Confessions3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It was going to be a long night on Mount Justice, and for the Young Justice team it was only going to get worse, a storm was about to hit where they lived, but everyone seemed calm , they knew the mountain could sustain a storm and that there was nothing to be worried about. It was around 11:36 P.M when things started to get bad, the mountain started to shake from time to time; the lights flickered on and off every so often, giving them a warning that a power shortage could be one of their problems through the rest of the night or until the storm was over.
Everyone was to stay in their rooms and not go out unless necessary, but after hearing the intense wind and thunder none of them could stay put in one place, they all had gather in the living room area, all them seem to try and maintain a calm attitude towards the situation everyone except Wally he seemed very energetic despite the fact that everyone else was worried for their safety, Kaldur had a calm face and was tak
Most Perfect Person on dAMost Perfect Person On DeviantArt CertificateMost Perfect Person on dA3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This is to certify that I, *your name here*, am the most perfect person on DeviantArt. My perfection and awesomeness really should have been obvious all along, but some people are just too stupid to understand blatantly self-evident truths.
As the Most Perfect Person On DeviantArt, I am entitled, now and forever, to all the provisions in this document. So all you less-than-perfect people memorize the following and behave accordingly. And remember, if you ever disagree with me, I will effortlessly defeat you using any or all of the following THREE AWESOME PHRASES OF AWESOMENESS:
1. Don't judge me;
2. You're not the boss of me; and
3. STFU (or GTFO) troll.
SECTION I: DEVIATIONS.
--Every deviation I submit to my gallery is awesome and perfect, even if my gallery consists entirely of photos of Justin Bieber I stole off the internet.
SECTION II: RULES.
--Rules which were cre
Tales of Origin Chp 5Tales of Origin Chp 53 years ago in Romance More Like This
Tale of Origin
By Arecus. Conberma
Chapter 3: Blossom of Love
On the other hand, Kaze and his Spedso galloped themselves to Kaze's home, only not at the front door, he had another way to sneak in since he was still in his 'hero' costume. When he approached to the Watergate than connected the lake, he pulled a hidden level on the wall and a secret portal opened.
He silently rode into the dark tunnel. He lit up a torch, and met the face of his young brother, Darren, who was waiting for him expectantly.
"What took you so long?" Darren asked, crossing his arms.
Kaze smirked at his brother's comment, "Just to clear my mind, that's all." He then got off Spedso and pulled him to its stable. Darren strolled with them.
On the way to the stable, there was a conversation. "You know, about this whole 'disguising hero and rescue the poor' thing is kinda ironic. I mean, we ARE the Princes, for Chaos' sake! Why can't you just tell Mother ab
ChinaxReader: Welcome To The FamilyChinaxReader: Welcome To The Family2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You walked up to the entrance of the beautiful and traditional home. As a close ally to the country of China, you found yourself here to figure out agreements for imports and exports from both of your countries.
For some reason, whenever you asked if you should travel this home, he was so against it. Only today though, he cordially invited you to his beautiful homeland to talk about your alliance.
Knocking on the doors lightly, you heard no one cry out to you. Actually, all you heard was something crashing before running footsteps came to the door for you.
The doors opened up to China, aka Yao with his hair in disorder and sticking out in all directions. It wasn't even tied up as you had been accustomed to. His eyes held exhaustion within them and he was out of breath.
He fell forward a bit and you took him in your arms,"Yao! Who did this to you!?"
"Aiyah...you don't need to worry about-"
You were about to stop him when he paused, lookin
My Old Friend and ComradeMy Old Friend and Comrade3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The first time that I saw you was within Test Chamber 17.
You were smooth, gleaming with brilliant rays that I could barely open my eyes.
You were beautiful.
You were perfect.
We overcame one obstacle after another.
Your sweet whispers rang like chimes in my ear.
"You're doing great. You'll be out of here in no time."
"The way you tumble through the air was beautiful."
"You are so smart. I couldn't have thought of that."
I indulged myself in your honey voice, like a butterfly hopelessly entranced in the aroma of thousands of flowers.
You were the friend I had been looking for in my life.
She asked me to burn you.
The cold, lifeless voice prodded and poked, like barbed thorns dragging and scraping through my mind.
She thought you could not speak. She thought I could disregard you. She thought you were silent.
But no. You were much more than just a partner. You were a comrade that had travelled with me since the start of the chamber.
You were a friend that cheered me on when I sat in fru
The Joy of KillingThe chin was now clean, polished and soft. The man got up and looked at himself in the glass. He ran his hand over the skin and felt its freshness, its newness.The Joy of Killing3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"Thanks," he said. He stood up to admire his newly shaven face in the mirror. I must have been very nervous, because I was afraid of what I might do to this man. Without even realizing it. My blade was once again around his throat. "What is this?" he asked. Without answering him, I slit his throat. His expression in mirror was beautiful. It was if his soul had escaped his body, his eyes were looking into the mirror with such a beautiful gaze. Blood was all over the floor and my shirt. I didn't bother to clean to up, I just wanted... to kill some more. The feeling of being able to take away a human life was amazing. I ran out of the shop laughing hysterically. The blood from my razor sharp blade was on my face now. It felt like I could keep running until I got to kill again. I ran into my house startling my wife who sitting on t
England Vs. GodGod:England Vs. God4 years ago in Comedy More Like This
What is the greatest nation on Earth?
England. What kind of question is that?
England is on an island off the coast of Europe. Do you think it's impolite to ask?
I only thought that the answer was obvious.
No one has all the answers.
I would think that God, the Lord of everything, would have all the answers. Do you not?
" No one has all the answers." God the Lord of everything would have all the answers ? Makes sense to me. No I do not not. Do you?
I chat with people on the Web.
I swear America programmed you.
You are not the boss of me, England.
That proves my point.
BBC Sherlock: Wanting moreJohn had sometimes really strange dreams and the one he was experiencing right now was definitely among the weirdest. He felt a big and slimy snail sucking on his forehead, trying to make a hole in his skull and slurp up his brain. John tried to scream or defend himself, but he was powerless.BBC Sherlock: Wanting more2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He was relieved when he woke up and the surreal dream ended. However, the sucking feeling didn't go away, which almost gave him a heart attack. He jumped up in the armchair, causing Sherlock to back away.
"What the hell?" He asked in utter confusion, fixing his gaze on Sherlock's intrigued face. He moved his hand to his forehead and felt a moisture there. "What the hell, Sherlock?" He repeated with anger.
"Waking somebody up with a kiss is said to be very romantic." Sherlock stated in a scholarly tone.
John looked at him with disbelief and snorted.
"Where did you get that?"
"You need to stop reading that crap," he sighed and shook his head with resignation. Sherlock's new hobby
Seven PoundsIve killed people.Seven Pounds5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I killed my wife,
Now Im alone,
I have no fight.
Now I start anew,
I follow a new path.
A path that atones,
For the past.
As a boy I had dreamt of flight,
But now my wish is to,
To those Ive cursed,
With my own bare hands,
I would leave this world,
If it was to make amends.
Each day your heart,
Comes closer to a stop.
Its beats are limited,
But mine is still yet soft.
My life is over,
Yet my beat goes on.
Yours is just starting,
But your heart does not have long.
As the moment draws,
I know what to do.
I report my own.
The creature that kills.
Now my time has come,
Yours does not have to end.
Take what was mine,
As your own.
What I have to lend.
And you will meet my eyes sooner,
Than at the end.
A true heroA true hero2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
don't back down.
You can win
if you only try.
Sword in one hand,
shield in another,
he stands over his charge
ready to die.
He was the person
that you told everything to.
The one you went crying to.
The one who never ran out of hugs.
The one who soaked up your tears.
The one who you carried around everywhere.
The one who always slept by your side.
He's your teddy bear.
He guards over you at night,
because while you might not believe,
the monsters are still there.
They come at night
when you don't expect it
to take what they want.
you don't run to him anymore
your teddy bear remembers.
He remembers the endless love.
He remembers everything.
Every night he stands
sword in one hand,
shield in another,
ready to fight.
All for the person
who loves him the most.
RomanoxMusical!ReaderxItaly .: Do Better :. Ch 1RomanoxMusical!ReaderxItaly .: Do Better :. Ch 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
RomanoxMusical!Reader .: Do Better :. Chapter One
You sighed, glaring lightly at the blank paper before you. You wanted oh-so-badly to win the talent show, but you can't exactly do that when you can't even come up with an idea, right? Man, where did all your inspiration go?
Oh, right, he was with Belle.
As sweet as she was, the Belgian just didn't seem like the type Lovino would generally go for. She was to... too cutesy. You had known her forever, and had only seen her get angry once or twice, but other than that, she was too kind for her own good.
You inhaled deeply once again, letting it come out as a giggle. Belle would probably go well with Feliciano, Lovino's brother, now that you thought about it. Lovino could do so much better...
That's it! You quickly met your pen with the paper, gracefully guiding the writing implement along, jotting down what had just come to mind. You and Lovino had such a close relationship; it seemed as if the two of you were inseparable. O
Sherlock BBC - Like a VirginAs John was staggering up the stairs to their shared flat on 221B Baker Street and struggling to keep his balance in a really pathetic and futile impression of a walk, he thought that spending the whole evening in "Red Lion", drinking pint after pint, maybe wasn't such a good idea.Sherlock BBC - Like a Virgin2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was all Sherlock's fault, as usual. A few hours ago he announced fervently that he was bored out of his mind, and, since there wasn't any interesting case available, it could be fruitful to go to a pub and try spying on people. After all, drunk clientele are more prone to spill the beans and reveal some juicy secrets. At least that's what Sherlock claimed using more sophisticated vocabulary and making those puppy eyes, which you couldn't simply refuse. The truth was, John didn't really want to oppose this time, because an evening in a pub sounded fantastic. He envisioned that a bit of unwinding will be a nicer pastime than chasing criminals all around London as they normally do. So John was quite glad whe