RS Esp-. :.: Man Down :.:RS Esp-. :.: Man Down :.:2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Es una noche lluviosa, pero me da igual, no saldré de aquí en mucho tiempo.
No puedo ni imaginar lo que mis amigos, mi novia y mi familia puedan pensar de mí, no tuve ni tiempo de explicar nada, todo fue tan rápido. Lo recuerdo como si hubiera sido ayer, bueno de hecho fue hace una semana.
Mis amigos y yo decidimos salir juntos a cenar y a pasear parecía que sería un gran fin de semana pero no contaba con lo que iba a pasar.
-“Vamos Mordecai sube al auto” me grito Rigby desde la camioneta de Skips.
-“¡Espérame!” Le dije, pues todavía tenía que agarrar algo de dinero y no sé porque pero cuando salgo me gusta cargar una pistola, no se sabe si la necesitare. La estaba buscando, tenía miedo de que alguien supiera que tenía una pistola como pertenencia, la única persona que sabía era Margaret, y solo lo supo porque me sorprendió en una de nuestras cita
A Simpsons' Christmas (prologue)A Simpsons' ChristmasA Simpsons' Christmas (prologue)3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Marge: Homie, can you go down with the kids to buy a Christmas tree? I have to do the Christmas shopping. (Christmas the year before had been not much short of a failure due to the fact that Homer forgot to do the Christmas shopping)
Homer: Do I HAVE to??? *Homer moaned*
Marge: It's Christmas tomorrow, and I don't want this family to have another 'crisis'. *Marge glanced sternly at Homer*
Lisa: Can we Dad?
Bart: Yeah, c'mon Homer!
Homer: But I wanna watch the game!
Marge: Homie, please? *Marge waited for Homer's response*
Bart: Nevermind Mom. Just let the fatso watch his gam-
Homer: WHY YOU LITTLE! *Homer strangled Bart*
Bart: ACK!! URRK! GACK!!!
Marge: HOMER! You're going to get that tree and no more television for the rest of the day!!!
Lisa: Thanks Mom.
Bart: Come on big boy! *Bart laughed at Homer*
Homer: Watch it, boy! *Homer opened the front door and walked outside*
Lisa: Can I pick which tree we get, Dad?
Bart: NO! Mom
A Simpsons' Christmas (chapter 2)A Simpsons' ChristmasA Simpsons' Christmas (chapter 2)3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Bart: I'm okay!
Homer: No! I'm not ok! *Homer sobbed*
Lisa: What is it, Dad!?!
Homer: I'll never get the lifetime supply of bottled water!!!!
Lisa: Ok, at least we're all ok
Homer: I didn't hear the address I was supposed to send my details to! Why is life so cruel! *Homer wailed loudly*
Bart: We're never gonna get the stupid tree!
Seymour: Good Lord! Is everyone ok?! *Seymour leaped out of his car to aid the Simpsons* (Seymour had been driving past when Homer crashed. Seymour had been out doing errands for Agnes)
Bart: Could it get any worse?
Lisa: Yes, Principal Skinner. Everyone is fine.
Seymour: Let me at least give you a ride home.
Lisa: We weren't going home, we were going to get a Christmas tree. I guess we'll have to walk there now.
Homer: Walk!?! *Homer and Bart groaned*
Seymour: I'm on my way to buy a Christmas tree for Mother. Want to come along?
Lisa: Thank you for the kind offer but we coul-
Cambio de roles, parte 4Cambio de roles, parte 43 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
-¡YA ERA HORA QUE APARECIERAN, PAR DE HOLGAZANES, MEJOR SERA QUE ME DEN UNA BUENA EXPLICACIÓN O ESTARAN DESPEDIDOS!- grito Benson todo rojo y molesto
- ¿Qué paso yo que hice?- pregunto Mordecai asustado
-¡Benson! Ya te dije que esos no son Mordecai y Rigby que conocemos- dijo Skips
-Disculpen, es la costumbre
-Te pareces mucho al Benson que conocemos- le dije
Después de la confusión, Mordecai y Rigby comenzaron a comentar todos los acontecimientos que le habían ocurrido, nada fuera de lo común en sus vidas, todo se resumía a su vida diaria en la cafetería, cosa que dejo confundido a Skips y Benson, porque ellos decían que Eileen y yo éramos las que trabajábamos en la cafetería, no llegábamos a nada.
-Esto es muy confuso, parece como si se hubieran cambiado los roles, todo lo que me dicen Eileen y tu lo han hecho Mordecai y Rigby, y todo lo que me han contado de la cafetería en realidad te ocurre a ti y
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
Mind Games OHSHC Ch.24Mind Games OHSHC Ch.243 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Day 1 before leaving to France
We arrived at Haruhi's apartment twenty minutes later. My first impression of her apartment is amazement of how spacious her house seems to be. Though the rich thinks that it's a bit too cramp, but I for one knows that this is a pretty decent size apartment because I've experienced this back when I was a child. Looking at the house now reminds me of what it was like living with both my parents.
"You have an adorable apartment Haruhi." I said as I walk through the front door, and took of my shoes. I then slip my feet into the house slippers and step up onto the tatami floor. "I'm surprise it's this spacious."
"Thanks." Haruhi said gratefully."Unlike those guys, you're more considerate of my living condition."
I knew she was talking about the Host, and I nodded in agreement. I follow Haruhi towards her living room, and set the books on top of the coffee table, and stood up to stretch my back. My eyes darted towards the family room and then the kitchen.
Fuck You, Positive People. When I post up my art, whether the art is sad or happy or angry, I do it for me. Not for the watches or llama badges. I don't really like people commenting and shoving their sunshine and sympathy down my throat.Fuck You, Positive People.3 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
I post something about suicide. So what? So most people's responses are this: 'You have a WHOLE life ahead of you, SUICIDE? NO, what about the life you leave behind? Your loved one's & friends would be depressed & you would've let your Hopes & Dreams Fade into the darkness, which is CHEATING life. I just want to encourage you to succeed your dreams.' What if my dream is to die? What then? HA, didn't think about that, bitch, did you?
I post something about cutting. So what? So most people's responses are this: 'Why do you do that to yourself? Does it feel good? Are you doing it for attention? I could help you, note me if you want!' Hm, does cutting yourself sound like it'l
Regular Depression ch 1Regular Depression ch 14 years ago in Settings More Like This
There was a knock at the door at an apartment, where a depressed man lies. He was lying down in his bed, not moving an inch, but wasn't asleep though. It was raining outside. The Apartment was filled with silence. He could hear the rain tapping up against the window shield. It was also cold inside the apartment. The man shivered, also chattered his teeth. He tucked himself under the covers to prevent himself from getting cold, since he didn't even bother to turn on the thermostat.
Another knock was at the door, this time the male stood up in his bed and they got out of it. He stands up very slowly and started walking towards his door of the apartment, about to answer it. While he walked, he past a lot of things and some trash that was in the floor, kicking or dragging it across the floor with his feet, without a care. Some beer cans where on the floor too, also TV dinner boxes, some clothes, and some half used cigarettes. All was kicked,
Summertime - Part 14"I spy something arhm blue"Summertime - Part 143 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Mhm " the kid's throat sounded as he patted his lips with his small fingers, his stunning eyes looking around everywhere in front of his sight. He was sitting on the first stair of the orphanage's porch, looking much smaller compared to the teenager sitting at his side, with his arms resting on his knees as he smiled, both boys playing 'I spy '
"Come on" Billie said as he nudged softly the kid's arm with his elbow. "It's easy"
"Amm " Gerard said again as he narrowed lightly his eyes, looking at another side. He widened his eyes with a small gasp as a smile of proud made its way to his face. "That kid's balloon!?" he asked excited when he found the only blue spot at their sight.
"Yup" Billie nodded. "Your turn"
"I spy ssssomething " the kid started as he hugged lightly his knees, his toes moving in a way that somehow made him look like inside he was insecure, before Gerard tilted his head lightly at a side. " tall
A Simpsons' Christmas (chapter 1)A Simpsons' ChristmasA Simpsons' Christmas (chapter 1)3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Homer: Everyone ready? *Homer stopped singing*
Lisa: Yes, Dad! *Lisa looked at Bart as if to say, 'You better say yes!'*
Homer: OK then! Off we go! WOOHOO!!!
Bart: I thought you didn't want to come!
Homer: That's in the past, boy! Just like "The Ghost of Christmas Future"!
Lisa: Dad, don't you mean "Past"?
Homer: Past what?
Lisa: The Ghos- Oh never mind! Can we go now!
Homer: Go where?
Lisa: Urgh! To get the Christmas tree!!!
Homer: Oh right! *Homer laughed*
Homer: Why Won't You Work *Homer tried to start the car*
Homer: COME ON! *Homer banged his fist against the steering wheel*
Homer: If this is another one of your pran- *Homer's car started*
Bart: I didn't do nothin'! *Bart grinned a big cheesy grin at Homer*
Homer: Let's see what's on. *Homer switched on the radio*
KBBL: 102.5 FM, KBBL here, making your day average. First up is a once in a lifetime opportunity to win a lifetime s
El Viaje a la muerte - Capitulo IIEl Viaje a la muerte - Capitulo II3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Otra vez sin poder dormir, pero si con ánimos de escribir!! Así que seguiré con la segunda parte de mi fanfic lleno de acción, sangre y morby... SI MORBY!! Así que si no te gusta, LARGO! :3 , Si no sabes de qué se trata sigue leyendo...
Este fanfic es morby (Mordecai X Rigby) donde podrán leer escenas sucias y pervertidas (No exactamente en esta parte ) del oscuro genero llamado yaoi (Muajajaj), Dejo este mensaje acá para que no tengan que sacarle humo a su scroll intentando llegar a la descripción ;D
Ahora sin mas preámbulos...
El Viaje a la muerte - Capitulo II Perdidos en la niebla
-- Síganme chicos. Skips toma un trozo de metal que estaba cerca de las pesas en su taller y se lo amarra a su brazo como un escudo, sin soltar su pistola en la otra mano
-- Vamos a salir!!? Pregunta Rigby algo asustado...
-- Si, tenemos que llegar hasta la tienda donde compraste el video maldito, así que no sueltes el arma que te entregue... como tu corres en cuatro patas amárrate esto en
The One and Only Sailor KainFighting derp by moonlightThe One and Only Sailor Kain3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Burning dolls by daylight
Evil authoress turned his hair white
He is the one named...
A bright crescent moon shone down on the sleeping city. All was peaceful, all was calm. Nobody was awake to notice a high-heeled figure outlined by the moon behind as it stood in stoic vigil atop a spiral tower along with the cat that led the way.
"How the fuck am I supposed to run around in a skirt this tiny?" Kain raged, stomping around in the feminine high heels.
"It's part of the uniform," Micah the cat sighed.
"Fuck the uniform," the displeased sailor scout grumbled.
"You need to have respect for authority," the cat nagged.
Micah shook his head sorrowfully as he continued to lead the way to their destination. Why did it have to be someone like him? Souri would have looked so cute in a sailor uniform...
Two glowing red eyes opened from the darkness, attracted by the sudden noise. Jaws of unholy, sharp vegetables gnashed in furious gle
The Sleeping DoitsuThe Sleeping Doitsu7 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Once upon a time there lived a German king and his queen. They loved eachother a lot, so they decided to have babies.
Nine months later, his first son was born. His name was Gilbert. But something happened with that baby. He didn't look like his father nor his mother. He was an albino with red eyes.
"My Queen, what have happened with this kid?" the Germanic king asked, confused about his son's looks.
"I don't know. But I think that maybe someone has cursed our son..." the queen answered, without a single idea about what happened with her baby.
Not sure about the baby's health, they decided to don't make a birthday party to him. Gilbert didn't protest, because he was a baby, and babies can't talk.
The Italian king, who had heard that the Germanic crown had a new heir, sent a letter to the Germanic king asking about the baby -and if it was girl, so she could marry one of his sons-. The German king told him about the baby's strange l
Mordecai Y su familia.Mordecai Y su familia.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mordecai y el día de traer las familias al parque
Era el día de traer la familia al parque, todos esperaban con ansias a sus familias, Rigby esperaba a Don su hermano, Papaleta a su padre Maellard, Benson a su hermana y padre, Skips estaba de vacaciones (Porque? no se XD)y Musculoso y Fantasmano, en la casa de su NO antes mencionada madre de Musculoso (MAS MENTIRA NO HAY XD). Pero algo estaba mal, ¿dónde estaría Mordecai?.
Si usted es muy sensible a lo triste, es mejor que no sigua leyendo, si no es así, !A LLORAR SE HA DICHO! :iconcryforeverplz: . También quiero decir que esto no es Morby, Mordaret, Mordeson, Rigleen y demás romances . Es, solo un Fan-fic triste y creería que corto, además me gustaría que critiquen ya que es mi primer Fan-fic :iconlaplz: Estoy ta emocionada . Espero que les guste .
Luego de que todas las familias llegaron a las casa en medio del parque, Rigby se dio cuenta muc
Izumi Namida [FINNISHED!!]Izumi Namida [FINNISHED!!]3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Ouran High School Host Club Character Information
Name (last, first): Namida, Izumi
Nickname(s): Izumi-san; Izu-chan
Age: Manga - 17/18 years || Fanfic - 21 years
Species: Human [Tsundere xD]
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Birthday: March, 24
Life Story: Izumi's family owns a major manufacturing company of yutakas and kimonos. They also have a jewelry company and a signature of Haute couture clothing. She studied at Ouran Academy to 15-16 years. At that age he went to Europe to complete their studies. Back at 18 years to get into college Ouran, in fashion design career.
She has two younger sisters, Eiko and Ayumi. As the eldest of the Namida, it is expected to continue the family business, give a good image in high society and marries a man of good social position.
However, Izumi is very complicated. Due t
Nothing.Nothing.Nothing.4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
You say nothing is wrong.
What's bothering you?
Classmates, family, strangers.
They keep knocking you down
Until you stay down.
They are unscathed, unphased
By your pain.
You watch as everyone laughs
While you are nothing,
And you are left with nothing.
This is what you wish to do.
Yet there is something new
Burning inside of you
Telling you it's not hopeless.
You can make it through this.
You will be lifted to the top
Above those who knocked you down,
Who put you in a hole and left you there.
You will be lifted to the top,
Stronger than before,
What could ever stop you?
Bleach: Princess to Prince ch5Chapter 5,More Secrets?Bleach: Princess to Prince ch55 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was now morning at the Kurosaki manor. But it was a special morning to wake up to,it was the morning after Ichigo submitted his love to Rukia. Rukia sighed as she woke up from her sleep. She looked at Ichigo,and sighed again. 'What happens if I get pregnant with Ichigo's child? Since he's the one I'm not supposed to marry. Oh Ichigo...' thought Rukia. She was really worried about this. "What's wrong with you Rukia? Worried about our relationship?" said Ichigo as he woke up. "Ichigo...Yeah I am worried about it." confessed Rukia. "Mostly about me getting pregnant with your child." "Rukia,you don't have to worry about that. No matter what happens,I will protect you and always love you. Especially that." "Oh Ichigo,I love you." said Rukia leaning on her lover's shoulder. "I love you too Rukia." said Ichigo,cuddling with Rukia's naked body. "Shouldn't we get dress?" asked Rukia. "Um...yeah we should." answered Ichigo. So they quickly changed into their clothes,an
The Super Hero Squad Show - Moving on Chapter 2The Super Hero Squad Show Moving On (Ms. Marvel x Spider-Man)The Super Hero Squad Show - Moving on Chapter 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Author's note: For those of you who are wondering about how I'm going to portray Moon Knight's multiple personality disorder, I plan to make it similar to Iceman from Mega Man: Powered Up where he acts like he's talking to someone else.
Also, if any of you haven't watched 'The Amazing Spider-Man' film yet, one of the scenes here is based on a scene in the film, so SPOILER ALERT.
Just thought I make that clear before anyone asks. Now, on with the chapter!
Chapter 2 Settling in
After Deadpool was put to sleep and placed in his bedroom, Spider-Man, Daredevil and Moon Knight were shown to their rooms and the squad helped them get their things in. Spider-man surveyed his room upon entering it. It was simple enough, a bed with a set of drawers and a lamp on top of it.
A cupboard to put his costumes in (seriously he has so many costumes he could start a fashion show) and a chair with a desk, so if he needed to upgrade
I Know What To DoI've come to a decision.I Know What To Do3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don't need to think, I just need to do.
It could be lust, but most likely
But, if I tell the world, there isn't
Any looking back, not one peek.
I could give up, or I could keep on making
My way down each path to find the one,
That best fits my needs, not my wants.
Even if every single one I go on,
Leads me no where.
Would I regret it if I told them?
Or would they learn to accept it,
As would I.
I wish I knew my place,
What I should do to keep me happy.
A Very Different Reaper Chapter 11. Best Friends ForeverA Very Different Reaper Chapter 13 years ago in Sketches More Like This
The Grim Reaper appeared before the two children and the hamster. His face - in fact, all of his features - were completely shrouded by the robe of woven darkness he wore. Only his scythe was visible, and the blade seemed too thin, as though it weren't entirely there.
"I am here," the reaper spoke, "for a...Mr. Jiggles?"
"NO!" the boy said, crying and simpering. "You can't take Mr. Jiggles!"
"He's right," the girl said. "I need him for a school project. You can't have him."
The Grim Reaper looked over the two children defying him. "Really?" His voice seemed a hissing of steam from unknowable depths of time. "And what do you intend to do...to stop me?"
The girl looked up at him. "How about a game?"
"And what are the terms?" he asked her, interested.
"We fight. You win, you get the hamster."
"I get him anyway. What's in it for me to accept your
Diary of a punishmentDay 0, April 27:Diary of a punishment8 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hey guys, I wanted to write this story, because I wanted to tell you about my experience with the worst punishment a person can suffer.
Usually I didn't mind about punishments, my parents gave me an hell of them, I even can say that I spent my whole life being in kinds of punishments, seriously, but this, this was absolutely the worst, trust me.
And last, but not least, don't blame me if I make any grammar or orthography error, at the end you know me, one time I even made a mistake, writing "elementery" instead of elementary.
All this crazy story starts the 27th of April, while I was at school, and mrs Krabappel was teaching a Math lesson, I was looking out of the window, waiting, in vane, for an interesting event.
Milhouse, officially, was at home with a severe temperature, but in fact, he was at school, but not in the class, waiting for eleven o' clock, just like me.
We had something ready, that we projected for the last two days, and the only thing I hoped now was t
You, How Do You Do This Thing To Me?Feeling a tingling sensation in my legs,You, How Do You Do This Thing To Me?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Just walking up to meet you.
And when we were heart to heart
For the first time I told you.
I feel you in me,
And I dont even know you.
I felt you in my mind
Before I ever thought of it.
And you're stuck there,
Just like gum stuck on cement.
I wouldn't say it gets annoying,
but it never feels right.
I feel so upset.
Sometimes, I know
Im all alone,
You were all I had.
I was all yours.
You were all mine.
A Scene in the McDodd HomeIt's one of those moments that every parent dreads, explaining the facts of life to their child.A Scene in the McDodd Home7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It doesn't matter how great a parent you are, deep down we all secretly wish they could just learn about it from their friend on a bus ride home from a field trip. Then at least we wouldn't have to suffer their looks of confusion -or even horror - as we attempted to explain without looking directly at them.
Of course, this is all irrelevant for me...since I haven't actually had that particular talk with my kids yet.
Not that we haven't tried. No, a while back my wife got the idea of having "the talk" with our children, all of our children. Bad time to have ninety-seven kids.
I had had a pretty good day when she sprung it on me. I didn't lose a single document that had needed my signature, I didn't stumble onto or spill anything on anyone, and some of the girls and I had watched my favorite movie on TV after dinner.
I came into the bedroom ready for what I'd hoped was going to be a pl
Tamario - Pre-parade Capitulo 4Tamario - Pre-parade Capitulo 42 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Veo el sol salir…
Bueno, al menos los amaneceres se ven de maravilla desde esta casucha. Preparo todo para la escuela… a pasar por ese infierno de nuevo.
Aun me pregunto un poco porque ayer, esas “chicas”, si podría llamarlas así, se comportaron de esa manera conmigo… ne… da igual.
Si lo hacen de nuevo, me conocerán DE VERDAD.
En fin. No se cocinar ni nada por el estilo. No deje nada de anoche. Maldita sea. Me voy sin desayunar. Como siempre. Salgo del apartamento hacia el lobit. Por la puerta puedo ver el Taxi que contrato ese viejo exclusivamente para mi. Me subo.
-buenos días, señorita Jame- me dice el conductor.
-solo conduce, se me hace tarde- le contesto de mala gana mientras me lanzo al suave asiento de atrás. Me importa un comino lo que diga ese sujeto sinceramente.
Puedo sentir el suspirar del joven y empieza conducir. El colegia queda lejos, por lo que en el c