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Maddest Kind of Love: PrologueTitle: Maddest Kind Of LoveMaddest Kind of Love: Prologue2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rating: PG-13 (for language)
Word Count: 1451
Pairing: None (in this chapter)
Topic: None
Type: OPU (before time skip)
Genre: General, some slight humor
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from One Piece. One Piece belongs to Eiichiro Oda.
VTM: Important notes and warnings for future chapters will be in the artist's comment. So please be sure to read that if you are thinking of reading the next chapters.
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Law was standing out on the deck of his ship, he was leaning against the rail as he smoked a cigarette. He couldn't really smell the fresh ocean air or the smoke. Instead all he could smell was the blo
Italian BloodlinesTheories On Ezio's Lineage.Italian Bloodlines3 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
By now, it isn't a secret that I'm a huge fan of the Assassin's Creed franchise. I have pretty much loved the series, and its ideas of genetic memory and heritage, ever since it first came out in 2007. Now, as the date of Assassin's Creed: Brotherhood draws ever nearer, I am strongly contemplating what the next step will be in a line that we saw commence with Altaïr Ibn La'ahad and currently ends with Desmond Miles.
Reportedly, Assassin's Creed: Brotherhood will be the final official game where we play as Ezio Auditore, the Renaissance Assassin of the bloodline. As Ezio is already in his forties during the c
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The "Normal" type of Pokemon tends to have a Terran sort of cell structure. In many ways, they behave like normal animals, sometimes being confused for such. However, the "moves" Normal-type Pokemon can use vary greatly from the Earthly norm. With Normal-type powers and abilities, some Pokemon have the capacity to regenerate themselves, move at speeds unknown to other animals, shoot concentrated beams of energy, and even explode.
"Flying" type of Pokemon seem to be some offshoot of the Normal type, and as a rule tend to have wings or some kind of flight apparatus. Like Fighting-type Pokemon, they have hyper-dense muscle, but only in the musc
Porygon Origin Typed VersionPorygon is a Pokemon that was originally designed in order to test whether or not a generator powered solely by magnetic force would work. The generator would work, but only if it was used in such a way so that it was controlled and kept under care. At this realization, the idea appeared that a non-organic being could be made using this as the energy source, but only if it had the capability of controlling it costantly, whereas the required components and programs in order to make such an invention were yet to be developed... At this, scientists began to to work on these projects, while simuntaniously, another branch of the company, Silph, bePorygon Origin Typed Version3 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
SSBB Movesets No. 8: GenoSSBB Movesets No. 8: Geno5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Geno Moveset:
B: Geno Beam ~ Geno shoots a beam of energy in the direction he is facing. Move can be charged.
B>: Geno Flash ~ Geno transforms himself into a cannon and launches a ball of energy. Move must be charged for two seconds before it can be used.
B^: Geno Boost ~ Stars begin to fall from Geno’s feet and he launches upwards.
B/: Geno Blast ~ Geno raises his arms and sends them downward, bringing down a beam of light energy from the sky to strike directly in front of him.
Final Smash: Geno Whirl ~ Geno curls up into a ball in preparation for the attack and them swing his arms open, sending five disks of light out of his han
S.S.B.U. Assist TrofySuper Smash Bros UniverseS.S.B.U. Assist Trofy5 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Assist Trofy
= Hammer bros (Mario) : Jump and throw hammer.
= Wart (Mario) : Spit out bubble to trap opponents.
= Phantom Ganon (Zelda) : Throw some dark energy ball forward.
= Tingle (Zelda) : Make 4 random items appear around him.
= Vaati (Zelda) : Other player are now little.
= Pikmin ship (Pikmin) : Pikmin drop out from their ship and hit all the victims.
= Slyppi (Fox) : Call airwings to bombard foe.
= Knuckles Joe (Kirby) : Punch player and finish with a powerfull upercut.
= Crunch bandicoot (Crash) : Dash forward and hit with metal fist any player on his path, almost instant KO.
= Big Face (Oddworld
ArithmancyArithmancy is the magic of mathematics used to make the better of several choices. (Trust me, its far more fun than math itself!) Arithmancy uses only a few things. It requires pencil, paper, a calculator, if wished for, and a brain. (Sorry! Just can't stand boring literature stuff like this.) You use the chart below:Arithmancy7 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9
A B C D E F G H I
J K L M N O P Q R
S T U V W X Y Z
Then you use a name. For example, Inu-Yasha would be 95361181. No, this is not his phone number. Look at the figure below:
INUYASHA
95371181
The number on the chart above the letter is the one th
More Than I Can Handle - Part 1"I never actually met him to be brutally honest with you..."More Than I Can Handle - Part 15 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A suited lawyer and a man in his early twenties were standing on the hill next to the three story house.
"I understand, you're not the first person in a situation like this. Either way I am very sorry for your loss and I hope you will find solace in that your Uncle did leave the entire house, no strings attached to you."
The young man was quite perplexed. This is the sort of thing that would happen in some generic fish-out-of-water movie. Someone inheriting a massive house from a completely unknown relative. This sort of stuff is just plain unrealistic and weird.
"Are you... a
Karin's TearsKarin's Tears2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was chilly November afternoon and sixteen years old Karin Kurosaki was sitting in her room, extremely bored, doing her calculus homework. It would probably ruin her tomboy and free spirit reputation, if someone saw her studying. However, she couldn't care less, especially because she did not really have anything better to do…
Karin looked outside the window and dazed of. She did not like winters like this one, gray and dry, with wind freezing you to the bone the very moment you set your toes outside your front door. No, the winter she loved was the mild one, cold, but with fuzzy white snow…
Karin glared at the books on her tabl
Every Planet We Reach Is Dead"I'm sorry."Every Planet We Reach Is Dead2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He whispers it. He very seldom whispers. I don't know if anyone but me has ever heard him speak in such a quiet manner. But it's understandable. He's exhausted.
I hold him close to me. Under the bandaging, my chest hurts. I don't need stitches but I would've if the wound went much deeper. It probably wouldn't hurt, though… but I don't want to. I'd have to answer questions then, and people wouldn't understand. They'd try to take him away.
It'd be easier if I could just holler for Medic. He'd fix it with no comment but rolled eyes. But Medic's home in Germany. The war's been long over.
I slide the helmet off Jane's head. H
Let GoThey tell me it's up to me to end this.Let Go3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Maybe they don't say it outright, but I can tell by the way they keep looking at me as they pass me by. 'It's your responsibility', their eyes keep telling me, 'and if you don't end it it ain't never gonna end.'
How dare they. How dare they put this all on my shoulders, not just my team, but his team as well.
But it's up to me to end it, says popular opinion. They tell me these kind of things and they wonder why I go through Scrumpy like water. If they had this kind of pressure on them, I'd like to see any of those lads stay sober.
It's got to end somehow, though. He can't win this fight. There's no
Ivy and Wine: Headrush part 5Ivy and Wine: Headrush part 52 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Are you crying?" Dionysus asked, somehow still amused. He took the cup from Aster, and placed it gently next to the other one on Evanthe's vanity.
"I had no idea," Aster found herself muttering after she swallowed the wine.
"Well, you were around for that last bit. I mean, not literally of course, but alive and in the general vicinity, at least," he pointed out.
Aster's hand found its way to her eyes, and wiped a tiny bit of moisture from them. She stared at it, realizing that those were the first tears she'd shed since her eyes had turned gold. She expected them to be as odd as the rest of her, perhaps leaving a dark and sticky sheen of
Ivy and Wine - Headrush part 1Ivy and Wine - Headrush part 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Aster sprawled out over the linens. In the dim chamber, there wasn't too much to look at as she waited. Little votives illuminated a relief on the long wall next to her, one she'd seen so many times already. It was crowded with people, well, not necessarily people. Creatures would probably be the more appropriate world. Satyrs, seleni, nymphs, and strange animals of all kinds were gathered around a great bull, placing wreathes and garlands around his strong neck and toasting their cups to him. Flanking his sides were six horned women, laughing and smiling as they took the offerings--maenads of Athens, just as she was now. Two weeks still hadn
Commedia Dell'Templar - C1Commedia Dell'Templar - C12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter One: A Visit To Roma
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The light reflecting off his white mask seemed to glow, despite the darkness. The groves narrowing into dark curved shadows somehow made the twisting grin on his mask more intense than in daylight. He sighed, his breath heating up the walls of the mask, looking over at his sister, who was standing on the roof of the building adjacent to him. She nodded, her gold mask glimmering in the moonlight as well, placing her hands on her hips in a dainty pose. He flexed his fingers, the material of his gloves grazing his skin tightly, cracking his knuckles. They had been hired recentl
Too ODD trioToo ODD trio4 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
TOO ODD TRIO
By Yomero.
Two months after the incident with the first botched spell, a flash of light illuminated the inside of Suichiro's apartment. The window curtains flapped vigorously in response to the rushing wave of energy that escaped through them. Melanie was in her human form, holding a leather bound book while chanting in a strange language. At the other side of the room, Erica and Ishy were sitting on the couch watching television before being rudely interrupted. Both of the friends had their arm closest to the other, drawn into a vortex of swirling energy. The cat girl and the elfin maiden had been fused together at a shared wr
Pokemon Report: Elemental TypePokemon Report: Elemental Type3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The "Fire" type is unique in its members' ability to create or control fire. Apparently, their cells are protected with a flame-retardant cocktail, while sulfur, phosphorus, and carbon are stored in special organs to produce the flame. These Pokemon tend to be colored with "warm" tones, and since they are virtually fire-proof, can live in incredibly hot conditions (e.g. the inside of a volcano). Fire Pokemon tend to devour metals and minerals straight from the rock, since their cells are unable to properly digest normal food.
"Water"-type Pokemon are generally aquatic or partially so. There is not much of a cellular difference between Water
Dani's DiaryDani's Diary2 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
April 16
Woke up to a beautiful day at sea…then a boat crashed into us. Dad took care of those filthy landlubbers. And by take care of I mean chopping 'em up and throwing 'em overboard! That was fun to watch.
April 18
Ugh! Men are such pigs! I was cooped up all day on the ship doing chores and those bilge-sucking "pirates" took a fancy in whistling and hollering at me. They've done it before and they do it all the time but it's high time I show 'em who's in charge around here. Okay, so I may not be completely in charge but Dad doesn't approve of them looking at me like that either. But I didn't tell Dad about today, he's got enough on
Llamas with Hats Human AdaptedLlamas with Hats Human Adapted2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Carl, there's a dead human in our house!"
My best friend-and roommate-Carl, was in the kitchen, doing the dishes, which was odd, because Carl never did the chores.
He shuffled over and poked the dead body with his foot. "Oh...hey...how did he get here?" Blood was pooling on the floor, from multiple stab wounds in the dead man's chest.
His lying tone was obvious. I stared at him, alarmed. "Carl, what did you DO?!"
He waved a hand nonchalantly. "Me? I didn't do this."
"Explain what happened, Carl!" I said angrily. These kinds of things seemed to happen whenever I went out...
"I've never seen him before in my life!" Carl protested.
Too close trioToo close trio6 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
Fairies tend to be mischievous creatures and they love to play all kind of tricks on people, no matter if are friends or foes. This is the story about an innocent prank that went terribly wrong.
Near the Chainsmans institute’s facilities, Melanie is at Suichiro’s apartment. She is fling around on his fairy form, inside the apartment bedroom. The small fairy with difficulty lifts up the phone aside of Suichiro’s bed. Then she hits the dial buttons with her feet while she flies around the enormous device. After finish dialling the numbers, she turns on the speaker phone button and then she lands upfront the device. She waits imp
Too close trio part 2Too close trio part 26 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
PART TWO
At Suichiro’s apartment, the three friends dealt with their situation. After more than an hour of becoming fused, the fairy starts to run out of ideas. Melanie is sitting on the couch giving a quick course on magic hand moves to her friends.
“No Ishy, turn your wrist the other way. Erica, I told you to extend your fingers and move them slowly” Melanie explains them while turning her head to both sides.
“Me tired of this!” Erica replies upset “Don’t have long and skinny fingers like humans Me can’t do it!”
“Mel, why don’t you try to move your hands? Maybe the spell could work
A Friday in the life of PatD.A Friday in the life of PatD.5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Once upon a time, Spencer Smith was wearing a speedo. He did not like his extremely tight and pink speedo because it might prevent him from having future children with Jon Walker and everyone knows that pink is the color of evil unless you can manage to ward off that evil, but that’s a completely different story.
“This is why we don’t accept gifts from obsessed fangirls!” Spencer shouted at Brendon Urie, the man responsible for his current misfortune. Brendon was scarily and impossibly close to tears and giving Spencer the biggest puppy eyes he has ever seen, well, ever. That’s when our favorite lyrist/guitarist Ryan
The Outsider on The Abbey of the Everyman You know the overseers do have a reason for their irrational disdain and fear of anything with an allusion to me. Even if they themselves have long forgotten what that reason is. Their very existence and the foundation of the Abbey would not be, if it were not for the reason they have forgot. Many refute my existence, and the power of the runes, charms, and symbols. Yet, anyone who has held them can feel the void, and its power being channeled through these conduits. You yourself know this. If they really believed these things were unsubstantiated superstition, then why do they persecute the people who carry the charms? The abbey is oldeThe Outsider on The Abbey of the Everyman7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
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