Dante v. Bayonetta: The Witch dances w/the Devil 6The night begins to draw to a close as the first rays of dawn start to peek over the horizon. The late night establishmentsbars, restaurants and the likeclose their doors for the day, knowing in several hours they will reopen again for the next night. One bar in particular was preparing to close its doors. Its owner was wiping off glasses and placing them on the shelf so they look presentable for his next round of late night patrons. The establishment, named Gates of Hell, had an old world gothic atmosphere. A variety of statues were set about, each depicting a winged figure in a different pose. A couple statues have the winged figure blowing on a horn. Another set shows it crouching down. It is an intimidating pose, but its smiling face beguiles this. A few more statues show the winged figure dancing merrily. Deep red drapes and aristocratic architecture gave the b
Dante vs. Bayonetta Chapter 1Nighttime has fallen on a city in Europe. The lights of the city shine brightly amidst the darkness. Buildings and landmarks were all aglow for the citizens and numerous visitors to enjoy. The various taxis, buses and other vehicles aided the street lamps in illuminating the city streets. There are many people walking the streets either to go to dinner or tour the marvelous sites and other attractions. This is evening hustle and bustle, and it's just as active as it is during the daytime. Every hotel was filled with visitors from across the globe as well as local residents. People entering the hotel are greeted with a pleasant smile and are promptly and properly serviced. The hotel's restaurant, along with other restaurants, makes sure their customers are provided with excellent food and complimentary service. The European city was enjoying another entertaining evening that is one of manyDante vs. Bayonetta Chapter 13 years ago in Personal More Like This
Things I Wish More People KnewTHINGS THAT I WISH MORE PEOPLE KNEW (in no particular order... but I do exaggerate toward the end) :Things I Wish More People Knew2 years ago in Personal More Like This
My screen name is pronounced 'ah-KEE-lee'
"You're" is different from "Your" ...Here's a trick if you are having a hard time remembering: Apostrophes ( ' ) mean that you are smashing two words together. "You are" turns into "You're". ...Unless it's at the end of a name or noun and coupled with an "s". That is not mashing two words together, as far as I know.
"There" is different from "Their" is different from "They're" ...Here's a trick if you're having a hard time remembering: "There" has the word "here" in it, so you can remember that it is referring to a place. And then there is the apostrophe thing I mentioned in the previous point.
"To" is different from "Two" is different from "Too" Here's a trick if you're having a hard time remembering: "2" has a "W" (double-"U") in it. And maybe the phrase "Toto too"
Azula's Poem For ZukoI hate you.Azula's Poem For Zuko8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I hate you by all means.
There will be no love between us,
as there will be only hate.
But how I wished all this can end.
I can't bear to see
Mother fussing over you
every time I purposely hurt you.
Whereas I only got scolding
for making fun of you.
I can't bear to hear
Mother singing lullaby and telling stories
every night in your room.
Whereas she never even told me
the tale of 'Three Little Turtleducks'.
I can't bear to see
Uncle Iroh treating you so nice.
Everytime we were in the palace garden,
he would tell you the recipes of making tea
while I was often ignored.
I can't bear to watch
Cousin Lu Ten playing with you
each time he visits us.
He hardly ever talks to me
that I can count the conversations we ever had with ten fingers.
I can't bear to think
Father expect very little of you
while I was forced to be the perfectionist,
making the impossible possible.
Sorry for hating you,
sorry for making fun of you,
sorry for frightening you that Father is
My thoughts on Alma WadeYou call her "monster" yet you are the monsters. It was humankind that made this nightmare...yet she was not always as such. She was a innocent girl, yet you took that innocents in the name of your twisted science. You forced her to bring life into this world, two bright lights to this darkness you forced on her...and what did you do? You stole them from her, you took her children from her arms even as they first had a breath of air in their lungs. And after the pain and fear...what did you monsters do? You placed her in darkness, never to see the light of day. Then...on top of it all...you killed her...or so you thought. Hate is powerful and when Alma's soul cried out for revenge her power and hate lashed out, making the nightmare you now fear. She will come for you, you fools and heartless humans but not just you. You have doomed the human race as we are nothing more then evil, soulless bags of flesh. Yet even now a darker power grows. She has found one to care for, regardless of howMy thoughts on Alma Wade5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
BayoMayCry: Special SagaBayoMayCry: Special Saga3 years ago in Humor More Like This
BayoMayCry: Special Saga
When we last left off, our "heroine"(if u can call her that since she made a deal with u know who), Bayonetta, struggles in the fight against Jubileus. The battle was fierce, but in the end, Bayonetta had totally weakened Jubileus, allowing Bayo and Jeanne to summon their most powerful demon yet, Queen Sheba. With only at half her strength, Jubileus feared for the worse, until suddenly, 4 small rays of hope appeared. Now, join are heroes(the real heroes) in this epic battle.
Queen Sheba: The time has come for your demise, Jubileus. Soon, this universe will become mine to rule.
Jubileus: No, this can't end like this. If I am destroyed here, not only the Earth will be in danger, but the entire universe as well.
Queen Sheba: If I were you, I'd be more concerned about myself.
Just as Sheba was about to deliver the final blow, out of nowhere, a red shockwave made a direct hit on her glasses, which halted the attacked and left Sheba in question. Bayonetta and Jeanne
Azula-All She WantedAll she wanted was to be loved. She thought she had it. During her life, she realized it was just a dream. She couldnt really have any of it.Azula-All She Wanted6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It wasnt that she didnt try. Far from it. She tried all she could to earn the love she longed for. She knew her father loved seeing his children excel. She loved the attention she received. That only increased her drive to be better at firebending.
She had friends whom she played with. Each of them having a special trait that made them stand out to her. She chose them as her friends because she saw the strength in them. Not to mention, she could have fun, play around, tease and push them, like any normal kid would, and they were fine with that.
Not to mention, she had a brother whom she loved very much. Although she teased him, she never hated him. That was how she showed her love.
She even thought she had the love from her mother, as her brother did. However, her mom seemed more occupied with Zuko than anyone else. Azula did th
StrayThe kid was cute, but he'd been following Sam around like a lost puppy for the last half hour, ever since he'd seen the boy cornered by a couple of perverted looking thugs and pretended to know the kid. The boy had seen his opening and latched onto it like a dog on a bone.Stray8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Thanks," he'd said, glancing over his shoulder at the two men, who scowled menacingly, angry at having lost such a fine specimen to take advantage of. The kid shivered and quickened his pace, falling into step beside Sam.
"Don't mention it." Sam replied, and expected that they'd both go their separate ways once they rounded the corner, but things never seemed to happen the way he planned. The corner approached fast, and fell behind them and there was no parting of ways to be found. If anything, the boy pressed closer, huddled into the weirdest jacket he'd ever seen.
Sam couldn't stop himself from sneaking glances at the black markings that twisted and curled over the red fabric. Some sort of weird cross. Sam thought
500 Days of HummelAuthor's note: The following is a work of fan-fiction. Any resemblance to persons living, dead, or fictional is intended for entertainment and not for profit.500 Days of Hummel4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Especially the ones by you Ryan Murphy.
This is a story of three boys.
The first boy, Kurt Hummel of Lima Ohio, believed that his life wouldn't really be complete until he found true love. This belief was cemented by the need to fill the void left by his mother's passing and long hours listening to over romanticized love ballads in musical soundtracks.
The second boy, Blaine Warbler of Westerville Ohio, did not share this belief. He was entranced by the idea of love, but didn't rely on the concept that one handsome boy could make him whole again. Since the rejection by his father the day he revealed his true self, he cared about only two things most. His position of lead singer of the Warblers... and the amazement of how detached he felt as his performances ended.
The final boy, David Karofsky a
Amas VeritasAmas Veritas6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
THE PERFECT WOMAN
Will be sweet, but sharp-tempered.
Will have an acerbic wit.
Will be scornful of the norm.
Will tell me when I'm being stupid.
Will have grey eyes and long, wavy red hair.
Will be able to do handstands.
Will eat chocolates by the boxful.
Will throw cushions at me and demand that I recite the poems of Yeats.
Will not care one jot or tittle what others think of her.
Will not go to bed angry, but stay up and fight.
Will not hesitate to kick my ass.
Will watch movies and make catty remarks with me.
THE PERFECT MAN
Will be mild-mannered and sweet of disposition.
Will be laconic in speech but use occasional endearments.
Will be strong but not gruff, and sensitive but not overemotional.
Will yield to me in most matters, but will be capable of taking control when he wants.
Will be taller than me, bigger and stronger than me, and have wavy reddish-brown hair.
Will be a wonderful cook.
Will stroke my hair, spontaneously hug me from behind and wake me up