Holidays of Future Past. Holidays of Future's PastHolidays of Future Past.3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Lisa was happy that her daughter Zia looked up to her, and was just as intelligent as she was at her age. She was worried that she would become a total party girl, and become hooked to the web. Christmas was over, it was passed midnight, and she walked to her car with her husband. They waved to her parents and brother; Bart decided to stay the night. The three of them drove off and headed for home, Lisa driving, Milhouse in the seat next to her, and Zia in the back.
Halfway there, the car began to have trouble. Lisa turned to see Milhouse asleep, his head leaning on the window. She looked back at Zia; she had fallen asleep on the back seats. Lisa pulled the car to the side of the road and got out of the car. She opened her hood and tried to find the problem with the car.
Lisa's Choice Ch. 1(Edit: See Artist comments)Lisa's Choice Ch. 14 years ago in Drama More Like This
Lisa's Choice Chapter 1
A Simpsons Fanfic
Disclaimer: This is a bit "dark" and is more of a realistic take on the story set nine years in the future. This will also be Older Lisa x Sideshow Bob
Lisa opened the front door slowly, hoping to not draw her mother's attention. She peaked her head in and didn't see her. If she was lucky her mother wouldn't realize what time it was, and that she was home from school. A wind blew in through a window pulling the door shut with an audible thunk.
"Lisa? That you?"
She was in the kitchen; of course. Probably slaving away on some meal that her fat slob of a father wouldn't appreciate. Neither would her brother. Lisa shook her head, she didn't want to think about Bart right now.
"Yeah mom, it's me. Just going to study."
"Where is your brother?" Lisa had already started up the stairs, but paused to answer.
"He said he was going to hang with some friends." Footsteps exited the kitchen and headed towards her. Lisa cursed
I'll Find You Again: Chapter 7I'll Find You Again: Chapter 73 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I'll Find You Again"
Chapter 7: Sympathy
"There really isn't much to say " Sora said lightly, sitting on the edge of the bed, trying to ignore the slight intensity in his host's eyes. Such a scary face
"I know, it doesn't seem like it but " Miharu wondered how much he should say how much he could say. " Sora, I lost someone very dear to me But due to an accident, I can't remember them I can't remember much at all about them actually and it just seems "
"You seem familiar," The dark haired interrupted, looking at him. " That's what you want to say, right?"
The brunette froze, slowly nodding. " I wonder if just maybe "
They sat there in uncomfortable silence as thoughts raced through their heads. The only thing that finally broke the tension was when a lean black fur ball jumped onto the bed, meowing happily as he landed in Sora's lap.
"Hey there little guy" he laughed, playing with him quickly.
Does he notice?"I sense there's something in the wind,Does he notice?6 years ago in Teen More Like This
That feels like tragadies at hand,
And though I'd like to stand by him,
Can't shake this feeling that I have,
The worst is just around the bend,
And does he notice,
My feelings for him?
And will he see,
How much he means to me?
I think it's not to be.
What will become of my dear friend?
Where will his actions lead us then?
Although I'd like to join the crowd,
In their enthusiastic cloud,
Try as I may it doesn't last,
And will we ever end up together?"
I found my self singing these lyrics while laying in my bed during the early morning hours. Thinking of the infamous...well lets leave him unnamed. I reached my arm above my head and stared at it, moving each digit individually letting the light hit my face in several different ways. A quick movement in the shadows. I sit up alarmed, but alas, it is all in my imagination. Or it may be paranoia...My sanity has slowly been fading away, along with my imagination and creativity. I thought of my nightmar
Jeg liker deg Skwisgaar"Jeg liker deg Skwisgaar. Jeg... Jeg tror jeg elsker deg. Og jeg vet cant du forstår noe av dette, men du aner ikke hvor godt det føles å fortelle deg dette. Jeg skal dra nå... farvel Skwisgaar. Jeg ser på treningen!" - Toki WartoothJeg liker deg Skwisgaar5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Just OnceJust once, let me be happy.Just Once5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Just once, look at me as if
I'm the only person in the world.
I know you won't.
Just once, can't I be happy?
Just once, don't ignore me.
Just once, tell me everything.
Everything you've kept from me.
Everything that's "not important".
Why can't you do that?
You keep hurting me...
You don't even know,
How I lay here at night,
The warm tears of sadness,
Running along my cheeks.
I tell myself to shut up, be quiet.
I know you love me.
I don't want to lose you.
But it hurts...
Just once, let me love you.
Just once, be there when I need you.
Just once, cheer me up.
Just once, please comfort me.
Thats all I want.
Bleach: A Shinigami Break 5Bleach: A Shinigami Break 54 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter Five: Digging Deeper
It was almost two in the afternoon and a light breeze was blowing across the beach, making the sand dance and float through the air. Jushiro Ukitake shivered slightly as the breeze moved past him but everyone else seemed to be enjoying the brief break from the blistering heat, especially Toshiro who had moved out of the hut he'd been hiding in and was now standing with his feet in the sea. Rangiku decided that it was time for a game; the frisbee hadn't been working to her satisfaction (she believed that it was defective) and so she decided that a hole-digging competition was in order. With a little help from Renji and Orihime Rangiku managed to gather almost everyone onto the beach in a large circle; Jushiro and Shunsui were still sitting a little way away and Byakuya was standing away from the group with his hands behind his back. Shunsui watched as Rangiku spoke to Nanao and then as Nanao quickly made her way to her captain,
"Captain Kyoraku!" she stood u
Happy Halloween - FrUk familyAuthor's note: Here's a little AU fic I wrote up yesterday starring everyone's favorite dysfunctional family DDHappy Halloween - FrUk family6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"C'mon, Dad! Hurry up!"
Arthur smiled as he made his way through his living room to see his sons all dressed and ready to go trick or treating. Alfred was swinging his bucket back and forth, nearly hitting his brother each time.
"Alfred, stop swinging that around. You'll hurt Matthew," he warned.
Alfred pouted but stopped. "Can we go already? All the good candy will be gone if we stay here any longer!"
"We're waiting for Papa," Matthew said softly from inside his polar bear costume.
"Papa's too slow!"
A handsome blonde man seemed to float down the stairs towards them. "Hmm? You called for moi?" Arthur rolled his eyes at his husband's dramatic entrance. He was dressed as a very French looking vampire.
"Who are you supposed to be?" Arthur growled as Alfred cheered and grabbed the doorknob.
Francis fixed the cape around his shoulders and then wr
APH: HeartquakeThe door of our bedroom made a loud thud as it hit the wall violently. I came dashing in without paying any interest to the loud noise I created. I unknotted my tie and threw it harshly on the bed we shared every night.APH: Heartquake5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Don't you dare turn your back on me, Kiku." He spoke as irritation colored his husky voice. I felt his usually gentle hand take my wrist roughly making me spun and face his angry face.
I glowered at his glaring emerald eyes. My expression infuriated yet more composed than the blonde man. He always let his emotions come before his thoughts which I did not.
"What else Arthur-san? What else do you want to hear from me? I told you the truth and I have apologized. Do you want me to kneel down and beg for your forgiveness as well?" I glared harder as my words sounded mocking.
"Apologized? That was not an apology!" his voice was getting louder and his grip more firm. "You affronted me, you did not ask for forgiveness! How can I be sure you won't do it again? Don't take me for
Father's DayAuthor's note: Just a little thing I wrote for a belated Father's Day Inspired by my parents because this pretty much happened yesterday morning XD My mom tried to cook pancakes, she burned them...yeah lol Alfred has taken on my role here ^^ Anyway, enjoy my random dysfunctional family fic.Father's Day6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was Fathers Day and everyone was sleeping but him. Arthur smiled to himself as he prepared the pancake mix. He was going to surprise them all with a good breakfast. He couldnt wait to see the look on Francis face when he ate them. He heard a noise and turned, hoping that it wasnt Francis.
It was just his oldest, Alfred. Alfred, good lad. Could you help me here?
what are you doing, Dad? he said groggily, blinking his eyes behind his glasses.
Whats it look like? Im obviously making pancakes.
Alfreds eyes widened then. Oh shit.
N-Nothing! So, uh
Beautiful LoveAuthor's note: So while RPing England on facebook one night, I posted a bunch of pics of the Dysfunctional Family and there was this one pic (linked below) where France was shown molesting England in bed while little Canada and America slept RIGHT NEXT TO THEM. Naturally, the comments I got on that were hilarious and were what inspired this. Some of the dialogue used during that RP is used here. So...yeah. XD Laugh and enjoy!Beautiful Love6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
England wasnt sure whose idea it was to have a family outing. If he had known he was to be dragged to a restaurant, he would have worn nicer clothes. But France had suddenly announced that they were going to meet America and Canada for dinner at an Italian Restaurant. It must have been Americas idea, since they were all visiting in New York City.
The food was delicious and England was actually enjoying himself, though he would never outwardly admit it. He swirled the spaghetti around with his fork and was just lifting it t
Anniversary - FrUkAuthor's note: So Mau send me this FML link and it sounded JUST like FrUk, so I worked off the quote Mau gave me and made this. It's a little heartbreaking because at the time I wrote it I was feeling pretty sad and lonely, so I channeled my feelings onto Iggy. Sorry, baby D: But I like how it came out anyway ^^Anniversary - FrUk6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He had been busy at work in the kitchen, making all his specialties and eagerly anticipating the arrival of his guest. France was due to be coming over very soon, so his time was limited. He wanted everything to be special.
When the food was done, he placed it on the table and smiled. He was going to love it. He had even made some French dishes. He normally avoided French food like the plague, but since this was a special occasion, he figured he could squeeze it into his dinner menu.
He was washing his hands in the sink when he heard the door open and France walk inside. He went to greet him at the doorway, but France had a scrunched up look on his
LIF Ep. 3 Slender Prologue[N wakes up. He gets out of bed and looks at the cast on his hand. He enters his kitchen and eats breakfast while listening to the radio.]LIF Ep. 3 Slender Prologue3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Radio Person: There were no survivors. In other news, several children and teenagers still remain missing after two weeks of search. An update reports that the victims have been receiving strange notes days before their disappearance. One of the parents report that their child has seen a faceless figure stalking him days prior to his abduction. Also, it's Halloween weekend. If you haven't gotten your Halloween shopping done yet, it's a good idea to do so now.
Have a safe Halloween people.
[N turns the radio off and proceeds to eat his cereal. In down town, Dipper and Mabel are walking through down town Clare.]
Mabel: [Eating a bag of candy] I know I should wait till tonight, but I love Twizzlers.
Dipper: [Unamused] Right.
[A page appears in front of them. Dipper picks it up and reads it.]
Dipper: [Reading the note] Can't run. What does that mean?
Festival - Cuba x CanadaAuthor's note: My friend requested a Cuba/Canada fic, so I tried it. I've never written Cuba before, but it was fun :3 Also, if any of the Spanish or French is wrong PLEASE correct me so I can fix it. I haven't written or spoken Spanish in 3 years and I know next to nothing about the French language (except what my mom mutters around the house).Festival - Cuba x Canada6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Canada had no idea where he was being taken tonight. Cuba had just told him over the phone to dress in wild colors and that was it. So now he walked the streets of Havana dressed in the craziest colored clothes he could find. I look ridiculous, he thought as he walked past a mirror and saw his reflection. People all around him were dancing and playing music and not even paying attention to him.
Oye! America, what the fuck are you doing here?! Cuba came stomping out of a building in festive clothes towards Canada, who shrieked and put his hands up.
Im not America! Its me, Canada! he cried.
Blown out of proportion Pt. 8"Move over! I can't see!"Blown out of proportion Pt. 85 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Find your own branch, you tard! This one's going to break!"
"It's not going to break, just move a little so I can get up there and see over! What is it, anyway?"
"Not sure, it looks like a big mansion. Kind of like a castle. I just caught a glimpse of a girl though. Looked really hot."
"Serious?! Shut up! Let me see the binoculars!"
"Not yet! I think they're having a party, I see balloons. Really big balloons. That's weird, I don't think I've ever seen ba .JESUS! You should see the ass on this girl! And HER! Oh man! They're all over the house! We have got to get in there!"
The thin young man's head was about to explode from sheer overload when his fellow tree climber grabbed the binoculars out of his hands. He didn't want to give up the view just yet, but he also didn't want to get in a fight while perched on a tree branch. He pushed his shaggy copper hair out of his eyes and put his glasses back on. "Check it out. Top left window. And bottom right."
Blame Hetalia(Sung to the tune of "Blame Canda")Blame Hetalia4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Cons have changed
The fans have gone crazy
They run around the center, trying to find some yaoi.
Should we blame the fangirls?
Or blame the industry?
Or should we blame the series on TV?
No - blame Hetalia!
With all their crazy shipping fans,
And those girly-looking mans
Blame Hetalia - they never stop squeeing,
It's so annoying!
Don't blame me
For my friend Stan,
He saw an episode and now he thinks that he's Prussian.
And my friend Kyle once
Cosplayed as Rock Lee
But now that he's seen it he only does Italy!
Well - blame Hetalia!
It seems that all of them will flip,
If you don't support their ship.
Blame Hetalia - it's only five minutes long anyways.
During World War Two, we know that many folks were killed.
According to this show they all sat on a beach and chilled.
Should we blame their research?
Or ignore history?
Or just say it's just creative licensing?
Hell no - blame Hetalia!
The Simpsons Theme Tune LyricsThe Simpsons Theme Tune Lyrics4 years ago in Comedy More Like This
HO-MER SIMP-SON / MARGE SIMP-SON / LI-SA / MA-GGIE / BART
SAN-TAS LI-TTLE HEL-PER
LE-NNY / CARL / SMI-THERS / M-R BURNS
KENT BROCK-MAN / BUMBLE-BEE MAN / KRUS-TY / SIDE-SHOW MEL
CO-MIC BOOK GUY
DIS-CO STU / PRO-FE-SSOR FRINK
MOE / MAYOR QUIM-BY
WI-GGUM / WI-LLIE
TE-RRI / SHE-RRI
SEY-MOUR / ED-NA K / SU-PER IN-TEN-DENT CHAL-MERS
U-TER / BLIN-KY THE FISH / JEB-E-DI-AH SPRING-FIELD / FAT TO-NY / SNAKE / GILL
A-PU / MAN-JU-LA / MISS HOO-VER
NEL-SON / MAR-TIN / O-TTO / JIM-BO / RALPH / DOLPH / KEAR-NEY
PA-TTY / SEL-MA
HER-MAN / MOLE-MAN / THE SEA CAP-TAIN
SIDE-SHOW BOB TER-WILL-I-GER AND REV-ER-END TIM LOVE-JOY
DOC-TOR HI-BBERT / DOC-TOR NICK
SLACK JAWED CLE-TUS
NED / ROD AND TODD FLAN-DERS
RA-DI-O AC-TIVE MAN / IT-CHY / SCRAT-CHY / POO-CHIE
TROY MC-CLURE / JAS-PER / KANG AND KODOS
Driving - FrUk drabbleAuthor's note: So before Mau came to get me Wednesday and take me to Heather's, I wrote this upon realizing that me and her in the car = France and England in the car. I wondered just WHAT would happen if these two got lost while driving somewhere...and wrote it in like a minute XDDriving - FrUk drabble6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
You dont even know where youre going, do you?
France glared at the man beside him in the car. If youre going to be a backseat driver
Oh no, Im perfectly fine being the passenger. I would just rather not be bloody lost when I have to use the loo.
France counted to ten in his head. You have the map, oui? What does it say?
I dont know, its all in French.
He twitched. England smirked. Of all the people to get stuck with, he grumbled.
Im not any happier about it than you are, the Brit said airily. But how about less whining and more driving?
RedeadI lived once. When, I do not know, I only know that I lived. I may have been a benevolent person, one who had compassion on anyone in need and sought to help them however I could, or I may have been malevolent, putting people in need because of my own pride and greed, spitting on the beggars rather than giving them a meal. I have no way of knowing for sure which of these I was, but I suspect the latter solely because of what I am now. I cannot believe that any truly benevolent being would become what I have. It would be the cruelest act of this world if it were so. To reward one who sought only to care for others in this way…nothing with any part of a heart could stand to do it. I could stand it now. What heart have I to care?Redead9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
What happened at the end of my life, I know more about, but still know very little. I can vaguely recall dying, and getting lost. It seems I could not find my way to somewhere, and thus I remained trapped. I was not alive, but I was no longer fully dead. I merely
Little GirlHey, Little GirlLittle Girl3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I see you sitting all alone
Your invisible to the class
Your presence is well, unknown
Speak, Little Girl
I witness tears running down your cheek
Come on and eat lunch with me
You won't get up, your too weak
Laugh, Little Girl
They're smiling and talking to you
Your friends invite you to join them
I get a glimpse of pain in your eyes, teary, wet and blue
Look up, Little Girl
Your walking down a street
You come upon an empty building
You start running as I hear the shuffle of your feet
No, Little Girl
You can't jump, it's not right
I hear your cries calling for help
As you take that step, I jump instead, also, giving up that fight
Good-bye Little Girl
I see you weeping at my grave
You've noticed me, too, all along
Your not disappointed or sobbing, cause now your happy you're saved
So now Little Girl
Go on, ask someone for guidance
Now that you know I was on your side
Go on, and live the second chance
The Story of RindercellaThe Story of RindercellaThe Story of Rindercella7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ong, Ong Lago, in a kar off fingdom, There was tall viny smillage. And in this tall viny smillage there live a girl named Rindercella. Now Rindercella lived with her muggly other and two sicked wepsisters. Now the muggly other and the two sicked wepsisters were mean to Rindercella. Always making her do the chousehold hores. Poor Rindercella, she had only a runch of bats to keep her company. Now also in this kar off fingdom, there lived a prandsome hince who live in a breat cig grastle. The prandsome hince sent out a message to the land saying the he was gonna throw a bancy fall and that all the meautiful baidens were invited. When Ridercella heard this, she secretly with her runch of bats went made her own drancy fess, but her muggly other and the two sicked wepsisters found it pestroyed it to dieces. Poor Rindercella, she could do nothing but crink down and shry. Then all of a sudden her Mairy Fodgother showed up and with a wave of her wagic mon
SoxMa Poison Chapter 8SoxMa Poison Chapter 84 years ago in Romance More Like This
Maka stormed through the streets of Death City. It was bad enough that she had to be hospitalized again and that she had been out for 13 days but to be brought to that perv's house was too much! A shower and a change of cloths were in order to erase at least some of the stink. A chill evening breeze eventually cooled her head enough to be able to think straight. She had thought it was mid-morning at the latest and she was too angry with her father to notice the setting sun at first. She paused and breathed in the refreshing evening air. *Soul will want dinner* She thought as she gazed at the horizon *Maybe I'll make fish. He'd like that*
She blushed a little at the thought of her red-eyed partner. She had always thought of him as her best friend and had had a bit of a crush on him for a while when they first partnered. He was the first man she could trust after all so it was logical that she would like him. Over time her feelings for him had grown into something much stronger but
Butterflies and Children's EyesButterflies and Children's Eyes3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A butterfly is colorful
with gorgeous shades like red.
But a child's eyes
present a hue
of great charisma instead.
A butterfly has freedom
to fly up to the clouds.
A child's eyes
can laugh and love
and go express themselves.
A butterfly can shimmer
reflecting the sun's rays.
A child's eyes
rebound the joy
and live another day.