TLK3 Revenge OfThe DarkOnes P2TLK3 Revenge OfThe DarkOnes P24 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
NOTE: this story is rated between T and M ((Teen and Mature)) so be warned
Kovu sighed and shook off the worried feeling but, this wasn't the first time Simba had acted this way before. Kovu noticed that ever since Kiara had become pregnant Simba seemed to be distant and this worried Kovu. He did not want their king to pass away thus making him the new king; he was not ready for that much responsibility.
Kovu and Simba followed Nala into a tunnel hidden within the walls of Prides Den. Kovu and Simba's hearts raced as they neared Kiara who was lying on a soft, dry grass bed.
Lighting struck outside the cave, the howling winds and rushing rain hit the dry, hot land making it crack. Kovu jumped slightly as the sound of loud thunder took him off guard. Simba smiled at him as they came to Kiara's bed. Sarabi laid beside her in case she needed her grandmothers help. They looked down and there in Kiara's paws laid two new born lion cubs.
Kovu's face lit up like the stormy sky outside
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The Pride Lands; once a place filled with lush grasslands as far as the eye could see. It used to be ruled by a brave, wise king by the name of Mufasa whom had a golden pelt with a vibrant cherry mane. He had been a broad built lion that watched over the Pride Lands with joy setting fair rules and helping those in need. Mufasa had lived at Pride Rock with other Pridelanders, other lioness's, which gladly followed him in ruling over the land. Keeping the land at peace all the savannah animals were living in harmony under the great circle of life. Biding by Mufasa's rules the land stayed full of life, the vegetation as green as could be even during the dry seasons.
However; today the Pridelands are brittle and lifeless. The earth is dry and hard, the vegetation dead under the rules of a new king that watches over the Pridelands. He was a thin lion with that of a dark mane and a corrupted mind. Scar was his name and he had been the second in line for the thrown. Mufasa had been his wise o
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Astan grew from tiny newborn into a strong, inquisitive cub. His bravery was inherited from his father's side, but that came with a slice of recklessness and arrogance. More then once, it caused him to get into trouble, but his mother's soft and wise side kicked in early on, and he calmed down, growing to be a curious young thing that had still a knack for getting into trouble Usually dragging his friends along for the ride! But, he learned and accepted that he was the Prince and should behave like one.
His lessons had not started yet and he was eager to learn them. Two moon turns after his birth, he was awake bright and early, just as the sky turned pink from the Great Circle touching the horizon. Astan raced out onto Pride Rock's peak, smiling widely and tail twitching with anticipation as he gazed out over the Pride Lands. My future kingdom...
But that was not for a long time, he knew, as he raced back into the den. He was keen to get
S.C.A.R.S.C.A.R.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sly, deceiving, and guiltless,
Claudius of Disney,
Assassin of family member, and the wrongful
Ruler of the Pride Lands.
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The royal males stopped dead in their tracks as Kiara's angry voice rang out throughout the den's walls. Kovu then leaped in a rush to his mates side.
" Kiara, what is wrong?"
" Ask them!.... They wish to betroth our son Lir, to this strangers female cub, and i will not have it!"
Kovu looked at Nala and Sarabi with a look of disbelief as Simba over heard the problem. Walking into the birthing den sitting beside his mate, Nala, he glared at his daughter.
"Kiara that is enough! You have been nothing but disrespectful, and disobedient all your life ever since you were a cub, and now it's time to grow up!"
Simba scorned Kiara loudly as all the playfulness seemed to leave his eyes, and was replaced with complete seriousness. Kiara lowered her ears saddened and deeply hurt, as Kovu glared at Simba, and went to voice his opinion when Simba interrupted.
"Hold your tongue Kovu! You and Kiara may be the future king and queen, but i am still the king of the Pride Lands, and I say as of now, princ
TLK3 Revenge OfThe DarkOnes P10TLK3 Revenge OfThe DarkOnes P103 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It wasn't long until Simba and Kovu came back into the den, where Kovu went to his mate nuzzling her gently, sighing deeply still upset over the events that had recently unfolded. He then lay beside Kiara staring down at the now orphaned cubs as Kovu went to speak, but Kiara cut him off.
"Kovu, I already know what you are going to ask me, yes we can adopt them into our litter. In fact, Vitani has already named them. This one is Apollo, and this is Adilla" Kiara said pointing to each one as she informed Kovu of their names, "I have also given Vitani the honor to be their mentor and trainer when the time comes." Kovu smiled happily as he looked over at his sister and nodded approving of Kiara's decision.
"That's great news my love. I just know Vitani will do a grand job of this honor." Kovu said joy showing on his face.
As Simba was about to speak, Zazu flew in damp from the rains, and was soon followed in by the old and very wise shaman himself, Rafiki. Rafiki wasted no time and rushed
Repeated History"They...they need your help, it has spread again. Please, you are their only hope, you two are of their demi-Gods...You are the only ones of whom they trust." Pleaded Margarita Velasquez, who was actually the daughter of Eduardo, a young woman in her late twenties.Repeated History5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
History was repeating itself.
Arnold hesitated, feeling the stab of guilt, anxiety, and not to mention the pain of the familiarity of this. Standing next to him was Helga, holding their two-year-old son Phil. She too, had that air of anxiety and hesitation, which caused her to hold their son to her chest a little tighter.
The family had been, ironically, enjoying a day at the park altogether. On top of that, Arnold had even given Phil his hat from his childhood, given to him by his own parents. It was soon after they were just getting ready to leave that their friend from college, Margarita, who was, as mentioned before, Eduardo's daughter. She was their Eduardo, much like Eduardo himself had been to Miles and Stella way bac
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The Rules of Being a Gentleman
X X X
It was then that Arnold noticed something at his feet. It was a pink bundle of lace fabric and strap. It cast odd shadows in the yellow light. He reached a hand down to pick it up and then stopped when he realized what it was.
He closed his hand into a loose fist slowly and sat back up, then looked at Helga with his mouth slightly agape. He glanced down at her shirt and realized her chest had no support underneath.
He shook his head. "I-"
Helga smiled sadly. "I let you."
A million thoughts raced through Arnold's mind that very moment. The hole in his memory, the bus ride back, Helga's blue eyes. Her bra on the floor, which meant somehow he had managed to get her half naked last night. He closed his eyes and shook his head.
He opened his eyes again and looked out at the Vancouver morning as it peered into the cavernous reaches of the hotel room, and he began to feel claustrophobic. He began to feel shame. He began to feel angry.
The Legend of Plant Woman"Man I bet all the trees down in the jungle back there are all red and orange and yellow!" Harold exclaimed, pointing to a couple of trees around the park.The Legend of Plant Woman5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"The leaves don't really change in San Lorenzo, Harold." Arnold told him. "It's a hotter climate down in Central America, so they don't have winter, fall and spring like we do up here."
"Boy howdy, it's sure good to be back here after all that!" Sid said, fixing his hat on his head. "I'm glad we were back in time for Halloween!"
"Y'all can say that again." Stinky agreed, tossing a baseball between his hands. "Halloween makes pumpkin pie taste better!"
"Everything tastes better on Halloween!" Harold patted his stomach.
Helga rolled her eyes, shaking her head. "Everything tastes better to you anytime, pink boy."
"Whatever, Madam Fortress Mommy."
"I'll pretend I didn't hear that." Helga muttered, and then cast a secretive glance toward Arnold, who looked back at her with a little smile.
It didn't go unnoticed to Gerald, who raised an e
The Jungle Boy 12The Jungle BoyThe Jungle Boy 124 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A month passed, the green eyes had made a decision; today is the day Helga would prove to be an official villager of the green eyes, today she would retrieve artifacts that the villagers hide deep within the jungle, They had been training her for a month, each day showing her how to hunt, how to track, they ever taught her how to kill an animal although she was still very unused to the idea but they did need to eat. The green eyes believed that nothing was to be wasted, using every part of the animal for food, clothes and weapons. Arnold's dagger was made from animal bones which shocked Helga. Arnold had worked over time teaching her how to swing on vines and even fight, although he did cut her a few times on accident. Even now he still felt badly about it but Helga just shrug it off as if it were nothing.
They deem her ready, so after working hard to hide the artifacts the villagers summon the children.
"Today is your day to prove that you have learn all t
The Jungle Boy 10The Jungle BoyThe Jungle Boy 104 years ago in Romance More Like This
Teaching her how to Hunt
"So Arnold, what do you want to do?" Helga inquired Arnold the morning of the surprise party.
He was thankfully oblivious to it the past few days, just as she had hoped. The party was to be held a little after dark, since she and Arnold would always instinctively return to the village before it would get dark. So far so good, she just had to get them out for a while.
She had even decided on a good gift for him, that was currently sitting in her bag, and hoped he would like it. It truly came from her heart, she was sure of it, and knew it would mean something.
Arnold went by the window, looking outside as he pondered what they could do. She came up behind him and brought her arms around his shoulders from behind, laying her chin on his head. He gave a giggle and patted her arms.
"I can teach you how to fish." he said thinking about her hunting skills...which were none.
"Really? Okay, sure. We can do that. I want to try to learn how to hunt and fis
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"All right then, football head! All yours." Helga said in pleasant way as she moved aside from the water fountain.
"Thanks Helga." Arnold then gave her a knowing look before he bent down to take a drink. He knew Helga was going to splash it in his face.
But she didn't. Instead, she stood by and watched him with an adoring smile when he wasn't looking. When he turned to her, she immediately looked away. He looked at her for a moment, as if studying her, wondering what she was thinking about.
"What, you going to just stand there all day? Move it, football head!" Helga then said, shoving him ahead.
But she didn't see that the janitor had accidentally knocked over a bucket of soapy water, which had stopped at Arnold's feet. So when she pushed him, he ended up sliding backwards across the floor.
"WHOA!!" He cried, trying to grab onto something to steady himself.
"ARNOLD!!" Helga screamed in terror, forgetting all about hiding her
Road Trip 4Road TripRoad Trip 44 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
To the mall we go
Later that morning...
The door closed behind Helga and Arnold. It sealed shut the now vacant hotel room where they had silently agreed to leave behind a memory of an awkward moment that the two of them would never speak about in public, or perhaps even between the two of them, ever.
The pair walked, luggage in tow, down the brightly lit hallway, their steps were muted on the red and green carpeting. Helga occasionally glanced in Arnold's direction, and wondered what he was thinking, but thought perhaps it would be better to not ask. Arnold, her sweet Arnold, seemed embarrassed. This brought a small frown to her face. Something inside her wanted to reach out and take his hand in hers, to re-assure him. She squint her eyes for a moment, berating herself inwardly, as they approached the front counter.
She didn't deserve to touch Arnold, she knew. If they were closer than they were, if she hadn't tortured him for years, then perhaps she could share with him a mo
Road Trip 8X X XRoad Trip 84 years ago in Romance More Like This
The trip back to the hotel was silent and uneventful. After the group got back into the car, Gerald and Phoebe announced they wanted to go to the Vancouver Art Gallery alone. This was after Helga saw Phoebe whisper something into Gerald's ear.
When the Asian girl looked towards Helga and winked. Helga mouthed back a silent "thank you" and then turned towards Arnold. She smiled sadly. He was looking out the window at the passing buildings, and the people on the sidewalk. It had become a common past time for both of them while sitting in the car.
She knew he was lost in thought. More than likely his thoughts were about the kiss, and what it meant. It hurt to think she was so close to him, yet there was an indecisive barrier between them, and for the first time in Helga's years of wisdom about what love really meant, she was at a loss. 'This circle we are running around, Arnold, my love...' Helga looked down at her knees and closed her eyes. 'I want it to stop.'
Themes of Hey ArnoldThemes of Hey Arnold!Themes of Hey Arnold5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Throughout the show's run, there have been a multitude of life lessons and morals imparted to the viewers. These have been learned through the mistakes of various characters or simply through different life experiences. In thinking over these lessons learned, several themes appear that show that while the lessons themselves were individual, the overall ideas of Hey Arnold were quite broad and powerful.
This is arguably the biggest theme of the show as we are exposed to all kinds of love during the various episodes and it is practically present in some form in all the episodes. These kinds of love include unrequited, first love, familial love, platonic love, and unwanted love.
In the category of unrequited love, it is fairly obvious that Helga is the main character that is demonstrative of this theme. Throughout the six years of her crush/obsession over Arnold, he has never once returned the same sentiments of love to her. She has had to d
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"It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance. It is the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance. It is the one who won't be taken who cannot seem to give. And the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live." - Bette Midler
Arnold could feel warm sweat on his neck as he moved along to the rhythm of the techno music and the strobe lights. In front of him, dancing in time with him was the burgundy haired woman. Occasionally they touched as he twirled her and pulled her back to him. He smiled. Helga was wrong. This lady was no 'bimbo,' as his enemy and friend had so bluntly stated.
When he first walked up to her with a warm smile, intent on making conversation with her, he could see no agenda in her eyes when she made eye contact. Her name was Anya. No last name, fair enough. Her voice was peppered with a thin Russian accent. The exotic syllables in her words hung in his mind. He had to admit, she had a cute yet exotic charm that
Animal TestingCan you hear them crying?Animal Testing9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Can you feel there pain?
How would you take it?
If we did this to you?
No ones listening.
Someone's got to hear.
We can't sleep at night,
Feeling what they feel.
These nightmares keep coming,
Even once we wake.
You can stop there pain,
'Coz you're the one inflicting it.
You still stand to gain,
Find different ways of doing it.
Some ones listening.
Some ones gunna help.
Animals can't tell us,
How much pain there in.
Open up your heart,
And free them from this evil.
They didn't ask for this,
They never agreed.
So use other means of testing,
And let the animals be.
Some ones coming
Some ones trying to help.
© Casandra Lloyd
Arrange Marriage 10Arrange MarriageArrange Marriage 104 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Orphan Boy
It had been six months since the day my parents went away, Grandpa keeps trying me that they will come back and Helga comes over to cheer me up but sometimes I wonder if I should have warn them. Helga always tells me that nothing would have changed if I did and maybe she's right.
Sighing for the tenth time that day, Arnold turn towards Helga who was busy writing another poem.
I have to admit, I really love her poetry...
Hearing his sigh, Helga felt her heart sink a few more feet. Six long months had gone by since Miles and Stella had left for San Lorenzo...and had since then been presumed dead. Their plane was never found, they had practically disappeared into thin air. No one seemed to know where they were or what happened to them.
Since then, she went over as often as she could to keep him company, cheer him up, and often hold him close when he'd take some time to cry about it. She could only imagine how it felt, to live not knowing if your parents wer
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Warning: Mpreg, Tcest
Summary: Two months after Bishop tried to dissect Donnie, the genius found out he was a girl before the mutagen dropped on all of his brothers when he was kidnapped, now, he faces new trials with his lover Raph. Will they overcome it all? “Raph, these aren’t ostrich eggs, they’re……….ours”
Leo and Mikey walked to Splinter's room silently. They were called to talk with Master Splinter. Mikey was having a panic attack as they neared their destination. "Dude! you think he wants me to stop playing video games? He might tell you to make sure I am not playing too long? PLEASE DUDE!! Don't do that if he wants that! PLEASE-" and he talked on.
Leo was slightly getting annoyed by Mikey's bickering. He know his brother doesn't like to get in trouble. Leo sighed in irritation "Please Mikey. We will find out when we go there. Now stop bickering or I will personally force you to practice your katas fo
TLK3 Revenge OfThe DarkOnes P5TLK3 Revenge OfThe DarkOnes P54 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
THIS NONFICTION IS RATED T to M+ ((Teen and Mature+)) You've been warned
As the males walked into the lesson den, Simba hopped up onto a rock that was perfect for a male lion to lie on. Kovu stood in front of the big rock looking up at Simba with a neutral face. Simba then sighed, and settled himself down; he looked around the lesson den smiling.
"Only if these den walls could talk, they have heard many stories through the years. But, the reason I brought you here is I wish to tell you the tale about The Black Lion they call Orochi..." Simba exclaimed as he closed his eyes for a second, clearing his head and recalling the tale that his father had told him so long ago.
"Orochi they say is the dark, evil spirit that lurks within every pride. He preys on the weak willed and corrupts the innocent, until they turn completely into monsters. Not physical monsters, but their minds and personality turns into that of a monster. They are unfair, cruel, selfish, murdering, self-concerned
Road Trip 5Road TripRoad Trip 54 years ago in Romance More Like This
"We're almost there, gang!" Gerald announced as they drove by a sign that advertised the Canadian border was a mere three miles away. "Canada!"
Met with silence, Gerald checked the rear-view mirror to see his girlfriend and Helga sitting silently. Phoebe was engrossed in a book while Helga looked out the window. He sighed at the silence and glanced over to his friend. Gerald had assumed driving duties the entire day, while Arnold co-piloted in the passenger seat next him. It was well into the afternoon, the day after the argument, and the group hadn't spoken much since.
He thought back to what had all started this. Actually, he didn't know exactly what had transpired before the argument. Details aside, he had been paying close attention to Phoebe, when his foot slipped and hit the steering wheel, causing the horn to sound. He looked up just in time to see Arnold and Helga sitting on the hood, both staring at him with wide eyes.
Gerald couldn't get the
A New DawnA New Dawn3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Twilight gently eased herself down from the warm confines of her bed. Four hooves touched down almost soundlessly on to the hardwood floors below. With great care, she made her way blindly to the door that led out to the balcony. Even through the dark, the task was simple enough. She could lend that to years of repetition; years of walking through this very room. Not much had changed since she had moved here. A delicate purple light illuminated the hooked handle and the door opened inwardly. From the doorway, a soft breeze ruffled her graying mane and she closed her eyes momentarily to enjoy the soft caress.
She trotted out into the night as quickly as her weathered legs would allow and toward the balcony's edge. Since moving back to Canterlot, this balcony had become her favorite spot, only next to the palace's library, of course. She rose creakily to her hind legs, her fore hooves draping over the railing to steady herself. From here should could see the twinkling lights of Canterlot
The Jungle Boy 23The Jungle BoyThe Jungle Boy 234 years ago in Romance More Like This
Competition of the Heart
"Arnold really, you didn't have to." Helga insisted, but she smiled in delight.
"But I wanted to, Helga. For a change of scene." Arnold said, squeezing her hand. "Besides, I wanted to be with you alone for a while."
She giggled. "Aww...well if you put it that way, me too."
They were in the village, the same village in which they came to years ago for the first time out of the jungle. Helga sometimes traversed to it a couple of times a year, with Arnold often going with her. They had come into the hotel, and were taking a break from the travel.
"Okay just stay here at the hotel and please, don't make a mess like you did last time, I still don't know why they put up with us still after all these years."
"It's because of the treasure, Helga, these people are greedy."
"If not for that, we'd be screwed. You know, they think we're American Jungle kid wannabes, I heard 'em talking about it last time we were here. And it's October now, they mu
TMNT: Male Pregnancy Chapter 3TMNT: Male Pregnancy Chapter 31 year ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 3: Month Three
Mikey was now on the third month of his pregnancy. Thankfully, his morning sickness was starting to go away, but he was still tired and constantly using the bathroom. All four brothers had told Splinter and he decided to make sure that Mikey would not do any ninjitsu training until after his baby was born. They broke the news to April and Casey when they came to visit the turtles. They were clearly shocked, but they were happy for Mikey and his brothers.
Mikey’s belly was starting to grow, indicating that he was indeed pregnant. Mikey asked Donnie when they could check the gender of the baby, but Donnie said that they would have to wait another month or two to find out.
Raph once commented that he thought that this pregnancy made Mikey lazier, which only ended up with him getting smacked over the head by Leo.
Another thing was that Mikey was still gaining weight, but Donnie reassured him that it was completely normal in his stage.