LU: Do I Make You Proud?LU: Do I Make You Proud?8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Danger Duck was missing all day. His teammates turned Acmetropolis upside-down looking for him. Weak with exhaustion, worry, and hunger the team returned to headquarters empty-handed.
After verbally exploding on his teammates that morning insisting that all he ever asked for was to be appreciated, Duck had left the tracking unit from his uniform on his bed and run. By the time Zadavia stepped in, the Loonatics had feared the worst.
Regal, resourceful Zadavia went to the one place she was certain the others never thought to look--the orphanage that Duck had been raised in. He was sitting on the back steps with his elbows on his knees, watching the children play as the sun went down. Without looking up, he knew that she was there.
"Zadavia...are you proud of me?"
She was speechless. Was this the reason for his disappearing act? She should have known; it was obvious as she reflected on he
Tales of a Heartless Abyss 1Sora! came a disgruntled shout from Donald Duck, The gummy ship cant take this kind of strain! Land it right now!Tales of a Heartless Abyss 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But we need to find Riku and Kairi. I dont want us to get too far behind.
If you dont land right now then we wont just be far behind, well be done for!
Goofy spoke up and stood between his feuding friends, Well, garsh Yah think maybe Riku and Kairi would be on one of them planets over there? Goofy then pointed to the radar on the ship.
Goofy loomed over the radar and looked down at it from above. Donald was too short to see, and had to jump up and hang on the machine. Sora leaned forward and looked to the radar. It had picked up life readings on one of the nearby planets. Sora searched the ships database for any planet information. The computer clicked and then brought up a screen with the description.
Hmm Auldrant, mumbled Sora.
Well, thats a
For the BestYou don't want me to go...For the Best6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But it's best if I do
Am I making you cry?
But at least listen to me...
Just one last time
You say I bring you happiness
Smiles and laughs
But think about all the sorrow I bring
The frowns and the tears
All the good is nothing compared to the bad
I hurt you...
I cause you so much pain...
And I just cant bare to see you like this anymore
I can bare knowing that your pain is my fault
That's why I'm going
You're begging me to stay
Saying that if I go I'll only hurt you more
It's going to hurt now...I'm not going to lie
But once I'm gone and your wounds have healed...
You'll be much better without me screwing up your life
Please try to understand why I'm doing this...
I'm not going this to hurt you
To cause you pain or to make you cry
I'm trying to save you from more hurt in the future
Your begging me to stay...
Asking if there's anything you can say to stop me...
But I don't there is...
I'm doing this for you...
And though this is tearing me apart
Bugs and DaffyLooney Tunes PoemBugs and Daffy7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Entitled Bugs and Daffy
By Seth Vandenburg
These two have been around for many years
The pair that made us all laugh to tears
The rabbit and the duck
Of course, hilarity ran amuck
All over the world, far and near
The star of the bunch, Bugs Bunny
Whose talent has made him unbelievably funny
Fun loving, layback, and sneaky
A New York accent and a personality thats cheeky
Hes one that made Warner Bros so much money!
Daffy Duck is second to best
To Bug Bunny, whom he thinks as a pest
His goal is to be the highest star
Though in the end, his plans get him even more far
But we all know that the screwball duck will never rest
The classic conflict between duck and rabbit
Certainly has become a big habit
But as we all endeavor
The fight is not over
Until Yosemite Sam says Dag Nabbit!
WoT: Intermission - KarlNot a very long ago in a world not so far awayWoT: Intermission - Karl7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
In his own private quarters within the abandoned Castle of Nations Amusement Park, Karl sat at the dinner table with a violin in hand, enjoying the chance to play a little tune before his next murder.
Karl sat on an old, rickety wooden chair in front of a long, chipped wooden table. Upon the table were plates filled with assorted fruits and meats. It would look like the most appetizing feast possible were it not for the fact that all the food was plastic. At the center of the table was a fancy centerpiece: a tiny ceramic castle, which was currently being used by Arma as a perch.
As Karl played a slow, almost mournful tune of his own creation on the violin, he looked across the long table at his dinner guest. A young girl wearing a cyan shirt was tied to the chair. Her hands were also tied behind the chair.
Critical Warfare chapter 4aCritical WarfareCritical Warfare chapter 4a5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Enter Flash of the Flames! Tayz awakens!
"Nnng..." Shadz tossed and turned in his sleep. The door slowly swung open.
Footsteps crept near his bed.
"Nnng...w-wha...?" muttered Shadz as he drowzily sat up rubbing his eyes.
"Shadz...I'm hungry again.."
"Lexie...?" said Shadz as he strained his eyes to see. In the darkness stood Lexie, smiling..and weilding
"L-Lexie...why do you have that...?"
Lexie raised it above her head and came down upon him.
~~~~Critical Warfare theme: Devour by Shinedown~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The rising heroes chapter 6Chapter 6The rising heroes chapter 68 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Okay Rev. You can come out now." the Doctor Mackenzey announced as Rev pulled the green curtain across the entrance of where he took most of his clothes off.
He stepped out in a plain white T-shirt with khaki trousers and stood beside the bed where he was checked over.
"Well I'm pleased to say that you look healthy so there's nothing wrong with you." the doctor smiled.
Rev nodded his head slightly. The doctor gave a puzzled look at the roadrunner.
"Are you alright? I thought you'd be happy to find that you're well. Is something the matter?"
"Doctor." Rev started. "I want to ask you a question."
"Yes?" Mackenzey intentively switched on waiting for the question.
"Do you think that the meteor crash was the cause for me to go into the coma?"
The doctor picked up a black pen from the table and subconciously started tapping it on the table.
"Well, I can't say for certain Rev. What happened that day was an anomally to the city's daily routine. No-one is certain where the mete
Loonatics Extreme 8Chapter 8: Personal Stories and Buldogian TechnologyLoonatics Extreme 88 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
While old and new members were getting to know one another better, Tech was in his lab running a few tests on the androids head.
Tech scanned it countless times, analyzing every single section, microscopically, looking for any detail that might give him a clue as to the ones responsible for constructing this thing.
In the main living area of the Loonatics Headquarters, Zadavia watched as the old and new members socialized with each other. She was very pleased to see her little experiment was going so well. She had hoped they would be mature enough to accept added members and this was better than she had imagined. The acceptance of the new members would insure their ability to handle the new task before them. She relaxed and just listened to the conversations going on around her with a small smile of satisfaction.
Not far from her, Duck and Pinkster were catching up on the past. At the moment, the discussion was abou
A party trick gone wrong 1Chapter 1A party trick gone wrong 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
(Duck is searching through some boxes of stuff in the attic for Ace's birthday. Rev arrives to see what Duck is up to.)
Rev: Duck. What are you doing?
Duck: Looking for stuff for Ace's birthday.
Rev: What sort of stuff?
Duck: Stuff for my party trick I'm gonna do.
(Duck looks into a particular box and takes the stuff out.)
Rev: And what sort of party trick are you gonna do?
(Duck turns around to reveal himself in a purple cloak with a pink turban on top of his head. He is holding a wand with a orange, purple, pink, red and yellow planet hanging off the string which is attatched to the wand.)
Duck: For one night only, I shall be Mysterio Hypduck! Master in the ancient art of hypnosis!
(Rev watches the colourful planet swing for a moment and then looks up to Duck.)
Rev: That's a great idea! I bet it would be really fun.
Duck: Yeah. First, I have to read up on how to do it.
(He opens a brown dusty book and dust is blown out from the book towards
Th rising heroes chapter 5Chapter 5Th rising heroes chapter 58 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ace sat cross legged on the floor on the middle of the appartment roof with his eyes closed. His shadow was cast from the rising orange sun. The only thing he could hear were the birds calling and his deep breaths. Drifting his thoughts from a dream into reality and the other way around, he began to remember a pain that he knew was only in a dream but that he wished it was anyway.
The grey and white rabbit was thrown onto the ground by a giant blue robot.
"And cut!" the director announced as all the cast gave their applause.
But the rabbit had only enough strength to pick himself up to sit up. He couldn't control the dizziness that spun around his head. He then caught something flying across the blue sky from the corner of his eye. At first he thought it was part of his imagination from the dizziness. Suddenly, an earthquake was felt. The ground started rumbling from underneath everyone. Then in the distance,
For Axel LoversFor Axel Lovers7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Your fingertips slowly tap the wooden fence. Waiting is always the worst part. The view from Sunset Hill is breathtaking, as usual, but you always have trouble focusing on it with the knowledge of whats coming. You wont be waiting much longer. You never have to wait long.
A nebulous, wispy noise springs up behind you, but you dont have to look over your shoulder to know of the dark vortex behind you- and the figure stepping out of it. Knowing that he is stepping up beside you, a small smile curls your lips. As the tall figure reaches your side, you have to force your eyes from traveling up to his bright shocks of red hair, and keep them pointed forward.
Staring at nothing again today, are we? comes his voice, complete with its usual sarcastic und
The old man in the park There's an old man sitting on a bench in the park.The old man in the park2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A scruffy dog by his feet, on his lips a witty remark.
Not a tooth in his mouth, but he smiles anyway.
And if you ask him why, this is what he will say:
“I have a song in my head, and a smile on my face.
I have lived a full life of both sorrow and grace.
I have love so plenty, and stories to share.
And I live my life without a worry or care.”
His wrinkles are a map of a long, lasting life.
Of hard work, three sons, and a now deceased wife.
His hearing may be bad, and his vision turning grey.
But if you ask him, this is what he will say:
“I have seen my share of wonders, my friend
And I will hear the songs in my heart to the end.
So what need have I for these senses, I ask?
If they fail me, my memories shall rise to the task.”
The old dog by his side gives a soft little whine.
Licking his hand as if to tell him it is time.
He smiles and stands, shakes my hand for goodbye.
Then wanders off with a twink
Eureka Stockade BalladWhen Victoria bloomed in gold rush years,Eureka Stockade Ballad7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Nobody knew how many tears
Would be shed by this teasing metal alone
Indeed men went at it like dogs to a well hidden bone.
But with the tears came triumph of a kind,
For the poor diggers it was a sign
That democracy was in the air,
That they will gain their rights fair and square.
And this triumph came from the Eureka Stockade,
Its legendary status will never cease to fade,
And for those who came to hear this tale
Welcome, a ship of history is about to set sail.
It all began in Ballarat, that yellow shiny town,
Where the governors arrogant antics made miners frown.
But the frown turned to a wary smile as he got the chop
Leaving the new governor much unrest to mop.
He let the unrest fester and breed
Like any other common weed.
And like the weed the anger from miners grew
Spreading through Ballarat like a vengeful flu.
The miners knew no fair rights, knew no say,
The rich controlled them and had their way.
A fortune had to be paid just to
My ChildrenI created the Heavens and the EarthMy Children1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I created the oceans of water and the oceans in the sky
I created everything in this world
But I created something better than everything; I created man and gave him breath of life
The most unique creation that I have ever created
Creation that is to reflect my image and relate to one another
I love the creation that I made; my children that I knew before they were on Earth
I love all of them, but they started to run away from me
My children hiding in the dark of the jungle
My children trying to hide from my loving eyes
My children running away from me even though I reach to them
My children crying in their hearts, but they won't come to me
My children, please come back to me
I know where you are going but please come back
Don't you know that I still love you
Please come back my children; come back to me where you belong
My arms are waiting for you my children
My arms are opened for you my children were you will be safe
My arms will hold you tightly
Truth Without Love?(2/04/2014)Truth Without Love?1 year ago in Philosophical More Like This
I see this happen way too often, even in the comments section of my own deviations; you can even see it happening on the pages of my stamps:
Too often I will see an atheist post a comment in disagreement with the deviation, and a believer replies to that atheist's comment in the same snarky manner as the atheist who disagreed. And the comments will go on and on in snark-to-snark combat as they attempt to correct each other.
What's worse, sometimes even an atheist won't necessarily be acting snarky--perhaps just having an honest disagreement with reason behind it--but the so-called "Christian" who tries to correct them does act snarky to them, even so much as insulting the non-believer for his/her statements.
Well guess what? Out of my love for all of you and my love for God's Truth, prepare to face some honest and well-needed correction.
Do you know what the bible says about that kind of attitude that t
Rescue Rangers Away - IntroRescue Rangers Away - Intro3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You know, there are heroes out there. Real heroes, not just the ones you read about in comic books or watch on television.
And some of them don't need over glorified toys or radioactive powers. All they need are a few seconds of bravery and the will to fight for whatever they believe in. Most people have lost touch with that these days. But there are still some people who put others before themselves. Who thinks of his fellow man's safety instead of his own. Some can be as everyday as a fireman going into a burning building. Or some can be extraordinary like that guy who landed the plane in the river. These are the heroes that we should look up to everyday and the heroes that Hollywood should make movies about. No matter what the cause or case, heroes can come in all shapes, sizes, colors- and in my case, species.
The Rescue Rangers have been my heroes since childhood. Everyday my mom would tell me about their marvelous adventures looking for lost cats, stopping
the first poem i wrote since i told you i love youthe star-soaked stainsthe first poem i wrote since i told you i love you3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
that covered our nudity
gives way at last
to a tequila sunrise,
so low in the sky;
it's still bright enough
to sting my eyes,
and yet i can't bring myself
to hate it.
your body next to mine,
every effort is made
to move a heavy limb
because any space
is space i don't want.
i am sometimes humbled
by my feelings,
the way they swell
in my throat
just how the ocean
tastes the shore.
there is always something new
to find hidden in my heart,
summoned by my words,
or the salt of your skin
wearing like wind on shale
i don't think i can ever tell you
i love you enough.
if i could, i would never get dressed
so that you could never be sad-
a rewind every time
my clothes touch the floor,
never anything but nude, not naked
because with you i can be bare
i can let you see my entirety
and leave my arms uncrossed,
i can let you in
and not fear that you will break me,
or force my inner things out.
i can love you with open arms
and my lip
Super Smash Bros. U/3DS Predictions/Wishlist v2014Super Smash Bros. U/3DS Predictions/Wishlist v20141 year ago in Editorial More Like This
Current Confirmed Roster
Bowser (Super Mario)
Captain Falcon (F-Zero)
Diddy Kong (Donkey Kong Country)
Donkey Kong (Donkey Kong Country)
Fox McCloud (Star Fox)
Ike (Fire Emblem)
King Dedede (Kirby's Dreamland)
Kirby (Kirby's Dreamland)
Link (Legend of Zelda)
Luigi (Super Mario)
Mario (Super Mario)
Marth (Fire Emblem)
Meta Knight (Kirby's Dreamland)
Pit (Kid Icarus)
Princess Peach (Super Mario)
Samus Aran (Metroid)
Shiek (Legend of Zelda)
Sonic the Hedgehog
Toon Link (Legend of Zelda)
Yoshi (Yoshi's Island)
Zelda (Legend of Zelda)
Zero Suit Samus (Metroid)
Little Mac (Punch-Out!!)
Lucina (Fire Emblem)
Mega Man (Mega Man)
Mii Fighters (Miiverse)
Pac Man (Pac Man)
Once: RogerA memory..? Once again, you people are asking me to tell you the secrets of that next world, the things that lurk in the shadows. Well, I won't tell you. I see the fascination in your eyes when you look at me, seeing the lines on my skin that mark my time in the darkness, and yet you are afraid to ask. Even if I wanted to speak of it- which I don't, and never shall- I wouldn't have the words to describe it. Ask me all the questions you like, but there is no answer that you will understand. How can I describe the abyss, the sensation of being deafened by silence and lit by darkness? No, best not to ask. One day you will drink that cup for yourself, and only your faceless fear will be left to guide you there. That is not the memory I will tell you. I can choose my words, and my life, and only answer your questions when you already know the answers.Once: Roger5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
You've asked the others for the scents, the sounds of their lives, and so far I must say the answers have been tedious. They were the normal
LonelyLonely.Lonely7 years ago in Spoken Word More Like This
Ironically has two syllables.
Two of the letter L.
Two vowels. Four consenents.
Solitary word with a solitary capital.
But not a lonely word.
Perhaps separated from itself, split up.
Vowels separated from each other by consenents.
But not a lonely word.
The least lonely word is rhythm.
A mass of consenents and no vowels set apart.
Two syllables again, no singularity.
Perhaps lonely is lonely.
If not as content as rhythm.
The rising heroes chapter 4Chapter 4The rising heroes chapter 48 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A blue road-runner with purple feathers for hair and a tail, lied asleep on his bed with a pair of headphones on the sides of his head. He laid still as his scatter-brained and preoccupied thoughts were drowned out by the techno beats pumping in his mind. Suddenly he heard a voice scream in his head which he prefered not to play back as it was part of his daily routine.
"Rev! Rev! Get here now!"
The road-runner in a light blue, stream-lined costume rushed in at the command and saluted to a man in a paper hat and a white apron.
"Yes Cookie? Is there a delivery you want me to take care of?" he said enthusiastically.
"You have to deliver this to Mr Salmons at this address in five minutes. Got that, or I'll dock ya wages again!" the man barked as he passed the piece of paper and a sandwich bag.
"Don't worry sir! You can count on me!" the road runner optimistically said as he rushed outside.
Rev knelt down and strapped on a
Operation CLOSET-WEDDINGOperation CLOSET-WEDDING7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Hoo boy, I cannot believe this day is here."
Hogarth Pennywhistle "Hoagie" Gilligan Jr., better known to his friends as Kids Next Door operative Numbuh Two, twiddled his fingers together as he peeked outside from his private chamber to see the gathering crowd. Hoagie himself was dressed up in a nice white tuxedo with a grey stripe going down the sides of each of his pant legs, and a red rose in his lapel. A light turquoise-colored bow-tie sat around his neck, and he had a corresponding cummerbund of the same color fitting snugly around his waist. As he usually did, he was wearing his goggles and helmet, but today, he had a matching white top hat, adorned with a darker-hued turquoise band right above the brim, sitting atop his helmet. He was dressed this way for today was his wedding day; at last he was going to marry the girl he'd long been sweet towards, Fanny Fulbright.
Turning to face his best man, Hoagie scratched a
Duck Dodgers: The Fanfic- 1-6DUCK DODGERS: Starring Daffy Duck (Prologue and Planet E)Duck Dodgers: The Fanfic- 1-68 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Marvin the Martian is looking at the Earth through the crosshair lens of his telescope. The platform he's standing on falls to the ground, stretching Marvin's neck as it fell. Marvin was holding a meeting demonstrating his Earth Eradicator cannon. The members of the board turned to Marvin. One of Hassan's flunkies sniffed his left armpit, while Hassan slammed his fists on the table.
"With your help, I have been able to create the ULTIMATE weapon. And now it's time to put it to the test. To destroy the very thing that has gotten in my way of conquering the universe. THE EARTH!" Marvin announced.
Marvin's visor drooped, so he pulled it back up again. He then pressed the 'FIRE' button on his side of the table. Electricity sparked, but nothing happened. He tried again and again. Absolutely nothing happened!
Marvin turned to the capicitor that powered the cannon. The needle slid from 'F' to 'E'. His eyes halfway stretched o