Your Blood is Mine BobXBartYour Blood is Mine.Your Blood is Mine BobXBart4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Two souls entwined by fate.
Similar in spirit,
blinded by hate.
A thirst for revenge unending.
your retribution pending.
Sins of the past,
never meant for it to last.
The precipice of reconciliation,
That you and I aren't so different you see,
but you will never know truly what you mean to me.
Yet this rage is forever seething.
A feeling indescribable.
A craving, undeniable.
It's almost intoxicating,
To see you shaking, watch you quaking.
Your pain, my exhilaration.
Your fear, my salvation.
from my depths arisen.
My own asylum.
My eternal prison.
An endless cycle,
of hate and indifference.
Of pleas unheard,
Never to be taken.
The devil's bidding,
A heart never relinquishing,
Of an unfinished task.
A murder never come to pass.
No use repenting.
Never sorry, never lamenting.
Now it's time to pay the price.
Cold, silver bl
Without youAll I needed was you to talk to me. But you couldn't do that. Everyday without you was painful, yet seeing you was painful. When you talk to me, I smiled because I know it won't last long. I think it's getting better, I'm smiling, cause I know you still care.Without you4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
PKMN: GlitchYoung Pokémon Trainer Red was much like any other boy his age in that he got such a thrill out of doing something he wasn't supposed to. Something against the rules... He grinned to himself as he summoned his Charizard from its Poké Ball.PKMN: Glitch5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Hey, buddy," he whispered. "Do you know where we are?"
The fire Pokémon nodded, looking around at the jungle-like vegetation overgrowing all sides of the thin pathway. A certain excitement rose up in Red's chest every time he heard the scurrying of Pokémon in the bushes, the distant, muffled cries of species he still had yet to capture... He grinned to himself, unable to contain his thrill at their adventure.
The Safari Zone. It was challenging, oftentimes infuriating, but Red loved it the sights, the smells, the thrill of the hunt as he sought out to catch that one rare Pokémon... It was like a gamble, or another game of chance... And while Red never liked such games, he was willing to make an exception when it came t
The Simpsons: 10 Years Later - A Bob Con Chapter 1The Simpsons: 10 Years Later - A Bob Con Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Robert Terwilliger, otherwise known as Sideshow Bob had a frown on his face as he looked up at the banner on the outside of a building that said "Springfield Gamers, Video Game Convention" on it. He sighed as he looked down. "Why did I let myself get talked into this?" he asked in a thinking out-loud way.
"Because if you said no, your only son would throw a fit." came the voice of his younger brother Cecil who was standing beside him. The two had been dragged here by their sons Gino and William who as it turned out were really into video games which the two boys played quite a lot much to their fathers dismay.
"I am never going to understand these things or our sons weird obsession with them, for that matter." Bob stated to his brother as he crossed his arms. "I doubt any parent really does." Cecil added before he started to head inside the building, with Bob following him in.
Inside there was many tables set up and areas with stands that had people on them, talking. "Egad, how do they
She's a Werewolf, BabyShe's on the prowl, baby,She's a Werewolf, Baby4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Enveloped in the shelter of the dark.
You won't see her stalking,
You won't have a clue what's coming.
She'll tear those clothes right off your back,
and leave her marks on that tasty flesh.
She'll lick the salt off your clammy neck,
and bite that sweet tongue like it's her dinner.
Have her eyes turned yellow?
Are they shining among the black?
She's some kind of savage, baby,
A beast on two legs.
She's burning up from your scent.
One scratch and you'll burn,
One lick and she'll melt.
Breath turned to steam,
Heart set ablaze,
She's a werewolf, baby.
You'd better run.
Heroes AND Villains Nobler Than Bart SimpsonBart Simpson is one of the worst fictional characters ever created in the history of mankind. He has no morals or ethical constraints whatsoever. Loyalty is a foreign concept to Bart because he is incapable of showing any towards any person or cause. Bart causes mayhem and destruction just for the sake of causing mayhem and destruction, and he does so without hesitation, restraint, mercy or guilt. Sure, you may be able to name a few nice things Bart Simpson has done, but those nice things are superficial, and when you combine them with all the terrible, rotten, evil things he has done, trying to find the nice things is like trying to find a sparkling necklace in a lake of pure oil 100 feet deep with the surface area as big as the state of Texas. And worst of all-Bart Simpson is a character that we're supposed to like. If you've recently turned against because you have recently read an articleHeroes AND Villains Nobler Than Bart Simpson1 year ago in Editorial More Like This
Un Cuento Navideno: capitulo 1Hola chicos! Aquí les traigo la primera parte del Fan fic navideño: Un cuento navideñoUn Cuento Navideno: capitulo 18 months ago in Sketches More Like This
---Un cuento navideño! ---
Capitulo 1: Fiesta navideña
Era una nevada tarde en la ciudad, todos estaban alegres, puesto que era una época de felicidad, unión, y más que todo, familia… y regalos! O3O
Ok no XD , pero el caso es que en un lugar remoto, lejos de la ciudad, espícificamente en la casa de Marcela... Rod, Mordecai y Rigby estaban decorando los interiores de la casa con motivos navideños: Medias en la chimenea, una corona navideña en la puerta, e incluso un muérdago arriba de una puerta la cual era convenientemente la que más frecuentaban Rod y Marcela, incluso pasando juntos por ella. Pero el protagonista de la fiesta era u
.:Algun Dia Llegaras a salvo:. Cap 4 no es MorbyHola mis amiguchis!! ¿Cómo están?.:Algun Dia Llegaras a salvo:. Cap 4 no es Morby1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Este fic es único que yo allá visto así que si hacen un fic así, por favor avisar
Hecho originalmente y creado por Julipaezva ©
CAP 4: ¿listos para los juegos?!
Habían pasado varios meses desde que no veo a los chicos pero me siguen mandando sus hermosas cartas y yo se las respondo con mucho entusiasmo.
Yo y las chicas habíamos aprendido demasiado, yo me gane dos medallas, si, aunque Camila cuatro, pero se que le voy a ganar, mejor le escribo una carta a los chicos.
Rigby agarro una hoja y empezó a escribir y escribir moviendo su mano de aquí para allá. Al terminar la carta se fue al buzón a entregar la carta.
Hoy era sábado y los chicos no hacían nada militar, de lunes a viernes hacen cosas militares y los sábado y domingo descansan.
Rigby por su modo va con los chicos y las chicas bueno van con la chicas
Un Cuento Navideno: capitulo 2Ya faltan 4 días para navidad! OMG! YA ESTAMOS CERCA!Un Cuento Navideno: capitulo 28 months ago in Sketches More Like This
En fin disfruten la siguiente parte de la historia, mañana pongo la tercera!
---Un cuento navideño! ---
Capitulo 2: Cosas que suceden
Bueno... ¿Dónde nos quedamos? o.o Oh sí ya! Cuando Marcela regresó de hacer compras en el centro comercial, cuando entró a la casa, vio que en ella había una fiesta de Navidad... ¿Cómo reaccionará Marcela ante esto? Hay que continuar...
Marcela: (Ve la fiesta y los invitados) o.o.... ¡¿Qué diablos es todo esto?! D8
Rod: (Y se acerca a ella) ¡Tu primera fiesta de Navidad, Marcie!
Marcela: ¡¿F-fiesta de navi..dad?! O_O
Mordecai: ¡Si hermanita, feliz navidad! 8D (Y va y la abraza)
Marcela: (De repente, ella entra e
UnknownUnknown5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Just for a note. I have no idea where this is going.
A soft groan. The rustle of a heavy blanket falling gracelessly to the floor. Another annoyed groan.
Although the blinds had been pulled down the night before, the brightly shining morning sun still filled the small room with any gap hat it could get though.
Blond spikes stood out sharply from the blood red sheets on the bed as the occupant rolled over onto his back to face the ceiling. He turned his head to the left for a moment to look at the alarm clock on the night stand. With an irritated sign, he pushes himself up onto his elbows, looking around him. Chaos. Complete, unruly Chaos. Boxes everywhere, who knew where anything was.
But this was his new life. No parents. No sisters. No support. And for once No Killer knowing where he was. Bart sat up and moved to get out of his bed, He hadn't realized how much there was to pulling one together until he actually had did it on his own. &
-ma vie, the ruse: part 4--ma vie, the ruse: part 4-4 years ago in Humor More Like This
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"Gck... l-let... go of me!"
Bob looked around, then tauntingly said:
"Oh, I don't see anyone else who'd want me to do that..."
The cold, sharp silver started to press into the thin skin on Bart's throat. Now helpless, Bart Simpson closed his
eyes and waited for the inevitable...
Just then, Bart wondered why things still looked so bright even when his eyes were shut tight. Upon opening
them, a car's bright headlights almost blinded him. Huh? he thought. "What the..."
"Police!" Chief Wiggum called out. "Hey, is everything all right out there?"
Chief Wiggum! Bart thought. The fear left his face, and immediately after that, a sadistic smile grew upon it.
He coolly answered Bob's earlier question: "I dunno, that cop over there might have something to say about it."
Bob's heart raced. Caught.
Wiggum shined a flashlight on Bob
Un Cuento Navideno: capitulo 4Mañana es nochebuena chicos! n_nUn Cuento Navideno: capitulo 48 months ago in Sketches More Like This
Y les dejaré la última parte del fan fic!
---Un cuento navideño! ---
Capitulo 4: ¡La fiesta debe continuar!
Después de que Marcela tuvo esa experiencia, ella se levanta con un humor diferente, luego se viste y sale de su cuarto, baja por las escaleras, y ve que Mordecai y Rigby estaban sentados en la mesa, mientras que Ron estaba barriendo todo mientras silbaba graciosamente (La mejor forma de explicar que tuve xD)
Marcela: ¡HERMANO! 8D (Y corre hacia Mordecai y lo abraza)
Mordecai: Ah, hola hermanita (Y la abraza) Estuviste dormida por casi media hora, asi que decidimos no molestarte y dejar que te calmes tu solita, porque Rod pensó que necesitarías eso n_n
Marcela: Y tuvo razón Aunque siento haber destruido la
-ma vie, the ruse: part 1--ma vie, the ruse: part 1-4 years ago in Humor More Like This
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"Wow! Radioactive Man Vs. Wussycat: When The Claws Come Out!"
Bart Simpson gaped upon the comic book in the window of the Android's Dungeon & Baseball Card Shop. "Man,
only a few of even the most elite comic book collectors own *that* one! Aah, how I admire their strength of
much moolah, their grace and bravery of their never begging their parents..."
Milhouse Van Houten loosened his fixed gaze upon the book, and shifted his glance to Bart. "Yeah, they're
known as the Wussies!"
Bart blinked at him puzzledly.
"Er..they're still trying to come up with a new club name."
After a few more minutes of worshipping, the admiring silence was disturbed by the hoarse, slightly-scratchy,
threatening voice of a certain bully. Oh, no.
"Hey, Four-Eyes!" Nelson Muntz called out, standing behind the two boys, and with two other boys behind him
in a rather 'bodyguard' fashion.
-ma vie, the ruse: part 2--ma vie, the ruse: part 2-4 years ago in Humor More Like This
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Cecil Terwilliger, formerly of cell block 4, Springfield Penitentiary, was pleased to say he was not insane,
thank you very much. His life was (most of the time) perfectly normal. He had never tried to run for mayor on a
corrupted agenda. He had never married someone just to murder them, and he had never held the city ransom
with a nuclear weapon. No sir! Cecil was just about the nicest, most pleasant guy you'd ever want to meet.
It was his brother that was weird.
The red-haired Terwilliger sibling stooped down at their front door and retrieved the envelopes. As he
shuffled through the mail, he predicted that within them were bills, begs for subscriptions to trivial publications
about theories about a musician's surgically-enhanced nose, which rat-faced boy-band dropout would become the
next bubblegum pop sensation, or who Selma Bouvier was dating this week. His expressive onyx eyes blinked in
Stage Fright: Chapter 8 (Bort)Chapter Eight: Making AmendsStage Fright: Chapter 8 (Bort)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As weeks past and it was nearing Christmas, things with the house guests began to deteriorate even more. They were no longer in the honeymoon phase and neither Cosette nor Cassie had found a job yet, not that they were putting much effort into looking, mind you with the internet and World of Warcraft taking up much of their time. Cosette's black cat Tiki had constantly been fighting with the Simpson's cat Snowball, but had secretly had a litter of three solid black kittens under the bed, Snowball being the likely father of them considering they only fought when she wasn't in heat. Bart, Lisa and Maggie had quickly claimed one each, Bart's being a male which he'd named Chance. On the downside, Cosette's big black lab that they kept chained up outside wouldn't let anyone whatsoever out into the backyard except for it's owners.
Marge had already had her hands full keeping up the house before they came, but things seemed even harder on her now with Coset
At The Flower ShopBob x Bart slash. Drabble fic. Set during "Day of the Jackanapes". What REALLY went on "at the flower shop".At The Flower Shop6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
After explaining his mission to the hypnotised Bart, Sideshow Bob rubbed his hands together. "Well, now that we have that out of the way.." He brushed his right hand through Bart's hair and knelt in front of him. "Bart, you won't remember any of this."
"I won't remember any of this."
Trembling slightly, he allowed his hand to rest on Bart's neck.
Frappuccino"The night was darker than usual, colder than usual and down right spooky." A calm voice dramatised in recall of a particularly 'heroic' tale. Or so he says.Frappuccino5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But the young red-head had his doubts. His unconsciously rose his eyebrows and rolled his eyes in a disbelieving fashion. The large blonde in front of him pouted and he couldn't help but sigh, yet again. "Really, Zapp... you say all these stories and none of them ever check out to be remotely true." The read-head moaned, groaning even louder at how very 'Leela' he just sounded.
Zapp's pout turned into a childish frown, "B-but...I thought you liked my stories?" He turned his big blue eyes up at Fry.
Fry couldn't help but think 'cheater' as he stared at the pathetic excuse for a man in front of him. "Ugh. Let's just go get a beer. I wonder if Benders back yet..." Fry thought aloud.
"Oh! Ah...Er...No! The robot is...er...still out...at...er that...thing. Yes. Leela told me he'd be away all day and night and maybe
Un Futuro Mas Parte FinalHola a todos! Nos hemos divertido juntos pero todo lo bueno tiene su fin aquí esta la última parte de la historia, espero que les guste! El lunes no pude ponerlo debido a un problema de red en mi país, por eso decidí ponerlo hoy.Un Futuro Mas Parte Final1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
//////////////Un Futuro Más////////////////////
Parte 10: Un futuro brillante (Es la parte más corta x3)
Después de haber salvado al mundo, nuestros amigos regresaron al parque he hicieron una fiesta para celebrar su victoria y todos la estaban pasando bien... Pero no sabían que iban a recibir una visita más
Mordecai: (Viendo que todos estaban festejando con música comida y todo, dentro de la casa) ¡Buena fiesta!
Rigby: ¡Sí, y mucho mejor si nosotros somos lo héroes del mundo! o3o (Comiendo pastel de chocolate)
Mordecai: Hmmp! -_- (Pensando) Es extraño... Si
Stage Fright: Chapter 9 (Bort)Chapter Nine: ComplicationsStage Fright: Chapter 9 (Bort)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He looked back to the car, seeing Nelson staring back at him threateningly as he smacked his fist against his hand loudly. Bart gave him a halfhearted smile before knocking again. Soon after, shuffling could be heard on the other side of the door before it finally opened and he stood face to face with Milhouse, the blue haired boy's eyes growing wide with what looked like panic for a fleeting second. Before Bart could get out a single word, he suddenly found the door slamming in his face with a deafening crack. He stood there, his mouth still opened like he was about to speak and he felt a sudden flash of anger at the cold reception.
"Milhouse, open the door! I just want to talk to you!" Bart yelled in vain, still there was no answer. "Come on! This is getting ridiculous! I'll stand out here all day if I have to!" he waited a moment for any response, but was again met by silence. "What do you want me to do, get down on my knees and beg?"
"That would b
Simpsons Fantasy V - Part 1SIMPSONS FANTASY VSimpsons Fantasy V - Part 16 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Inside the Simpsons House, LISA and MAGGIE are talking in LISA's Bedroom.
LISA: Damn it! I dont know what to show tommorow for Show and Tell!
MAGGIE: You still cant decide? I decided ages ago!
LISA: Oh yeah? What did you decide to take to school then?
MAGGIE: My sword. What else?
LISA: Principal Skinner would never allow that in the building!
MAGGIE: Lis, remember, I dont exactly carry it around all the time you know. I can summon it out of nothing.
LISA: Yeah, but that only works in Battle Mode.
MAGGIE: Thats the thing. I'd need your help for me to summon it.
LISA: In otherwords, you want me to go into battle with you using the Sisterhood?
MAGGIE: Pretty much, yeah.
LISA: Alright. It'll get me out of finding something to show.
MAGGIE: See. It works out for both of us.
The following day, BART, LISA and MAGGIE board the School Bus. BART notices that LISA nor MAGGIE have an item for Show and Tell.
BART: Say, werent you two supposed to have show and tell today?
Stage Fright: Chapter 6 (Bob/Bart)Chapter Six: Your LoveStage Fright: Chapter 6 (Bob/Bart)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Quick Note: I don't think lyrics are allowed on fanfiction . net , but the version of this chapter posted here has them. If you came here from fanfiction . net because you wanted to read the version with the lyrics, then welcome to my DA page.
"He called me WHAT?" Lisa yelled at the top of her lungs, causing a picture frame to fall off of the kitchen wall. "Why that little... when I get my hands on him I'll..." Lisa growled, making strangling motions with her hands in an eerily similar way as their father would.
"Just forget it; he was saying it to hurt me, not you," said Bart as he sat at the kitchen table with Lisa directly across from him. Lisa had kept pestering him until he finally let her in on the fight he'd had with Milhouse. A persistent one she was, but he knew that she only had his best interest in mind and it did feel good to get it off his chest and to confide in someone.
"It's no big deal really. Everyone knows you're as pure as snow Lis," Ba