Late Night Texts 25(Group Message Sam and Dean Winchester)Late Night Texts 253 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
C: Dean. Sam. We must help the mighty Thorin Oakenshield reclaim his stolen homeland of Erebor.
D: What the hell are you talking about?
S: I meant to tell you this earlier.
S: I took him to go see the Hobbit.
D: Why would you do that?! You know he gets weird ass ideas.
C: Dean, we must go help him. He could die without us.
D: Why should I give a rat's ass?
C: He is a majestic ruler, Dean. His majesticness must be saved for future generations.
D: His what?
C: His majescticness.
D: What the hell?
S: Thorin was pretty majestic. I have to admit that.
C: Then you understand, Sam! We have to go help the Dwarves reclaim Erebor!
S: You know what, Cas, you're right. You and Dean should get ready and be on your way tonight.
D: Sam, what are you doing?
S: I'll even go find you a bow and arrow. You can match wits with Kíli.
D: Sam, what the hell are you doing?
S: I'll pack your provisions.
D: Sam, stop it.
S: I'll even call Gandalf for you.
C: Dean, Sam is g
Let That Be As It May [MorMor]That wasn’t supposed to happen. It should have been a not friendly but still peaceful business meeting, not an exchange of potentially lethal shots. But when you worked for James Moriarty you could never be sure of what was waiting ahead for you. For that reason, and for many others he had learnt during the years spent at the madman’s side, Sebastian Moran was always ready. For what, he didn’t know, but still prepared pretty much for everything. And they had to thank his quick reflexes if the people with a bullet in the skull were some of their client’s men and not them.Let That Be As It May [MorMor]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The sniper had felt the atmosphere of the small Finnish cottage getting colder and colder and he calmly had crossed his arms, his right hand casually resting on the gun hidden in his jacket and the left tapping on the one he had secured on his hip. He wasn’t exactly listening to the discussion going on between the Russian man and his employer, he was too busy keeping an eye on the armed me
Queen Lindsay vs King Ryan - King AH AUThe Mad King walked through the grand halls of the Warrior Castle. Soon, so very soon, it would be his. Guards watched him, unsure of what to do. News had spread of their King’s death by this man’s hand. They wanted to slaughter him; hang him up and lash him within an inch of his life then take that inch and stretch it until he could take no more. They wanted to avenge their king. But, it was a commonly known rule that once a king is slain, the one who defeated him inherits the throne. That would mean the Mad King is their King. The fact sat well with no one. Tales of the King’s insanity and cruelty stretched far and wide across the kingdoms. No, they certainly did not want him to be their leader.Queen Lindsay vs King Ryan - King AH AU2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
However, they also knew there was nothing they could do to stop him. This is the man who killed their king, Mogar. Mogar was a legend among legends for his skills in battle; leagues above any of the guards. They stood no chance at defeating the man who brought the Warrior to
RT King AU - BasicsRT King AU inspired by Mallius on TumblrRT King AU - Basics2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mad King Ryan blog following this AU: http://the-mad-vagabond.tumblr.com/
The Kingdom of Achievement City is ever-changing. The world is not what we would consider a world, rather a plane of dimension. What the Kingdom rules over is uncertain, but mortals cannot enter it. It can be seen as a Heaven, as the Nether is seen as Hell, but the Kingdom isn’t anything close to the peaceful and wonderful idea of Heaven. It is a place of turmoil and hardship, and certainly not for the faint of heart. While you can never truly die there, as you just simply return but with everything of your previous ‘life’ gone, you can still feel pain. It is a land of creation and destruction, and only a selected few can survive there. While the land has their Leaders, there must be a King to rule the Kingdom.
How a King is chosen is different to normal royal systems. Six have been chosen, each worthy and strong in their own way. Some migh
Proposal"Daddy, why aren't you and Papa married?"Proposal3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That was a good question, wasn't it? One answer that popped in Tony's mind was that he never though about getting married. But well, he never thought he'd be living with Captain America or that he would adopt a child. A few years ago if someone said that one day there would be a small 6 year-old boy in his garage watching him work, Tony would laugh so hard he'd probably fall into a coma.
"I don't know, Peter."
"Do you want to marry him?"
Tony stopped to think. Did he want to marry Steve? He already woke up next to him every morning, they took Peter to school together, had meals together, cleaned the house together, told bedtime stories to Peter together. A formal marriage wasn't necessary. But 'needing' and 'wanting' were different things, and Peter asked Tony if he wanted to marry Steve.
"You know, I think I do."
"Why don't you ask him?" Of course Peter would ask that, because Peter was a child and when you're a child things are that si
The one who was left behindThe one who was left behind10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Pairing Fenris x (Uriel) Hawke ( female )
Side note after here lies the abyss main quest
Disclaimer: The characters from Dragon Age 2 belongs to Bioware/EA.
–”Hey Fenris …. You do know that I love you right?” Hawke said with a gentle voice as she brushed aside his hair to get a better look at his face.
Fenris casually answered that he loved her too before he focused his attention on the spy report in front of him. Even after having to flee from Kirkwall he was still eager to hunt down Tevinter slavers. Hawke let out a small sigh but had left him to his work. She watched him for a moment with those blue eyes he loved, before she left. –
That was the last memory of Hawk Fenris had, she had simply vanished and left him with feelings of anger and agony that now filled him.
He cursed himself for not noticing the small signs. The tone of her voice, the way she had looked at him
The Code of Conduct1. Defend your Kingdom, even with your life. You may have friends in other Kingdoms, but your loyalty must remain to your Kingdom as one day you may meet them in battle.The Code of Conduct2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
2. Do not trespass on another Kingdom’s territory without good cause.
3. A Kingdom’s worth comes from its people. Civilians and children must be protected at all costs.
4. Our ancestors fought for our lives and futures. Give your thanks to them.
5. A child must be at least 14 years of age before becoming a squire, but may become a Page at 7 years.
6. Newly anointed knights must keep a silent vigil for a night and a day.
7. A knight or lord/lady cannot be made Viceroy without mentoring at least one squire.
8. The monarch’s eldest living child will become the next monarch upon death. If no child lives or all refuse, a Viceroy may be appointed by the monarch and a council of elders to serve as King or Queen.
9. After the death or retirement of Viceroy, a new Viceroy must be chosen before the month
Oh my god my dreams are being so nice to me!I had the most amazing HetaOni dream ever, well it was depressing, but a fangirl would call it amazing. I WAS IN IT!!! My dreams are starting to become nice to me!! It matches my school-Jornelle personality, becauseOh my god my dreams are being so nice to me!3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I'm smarter, and make more sense when I'm in school. Anyway, enough of me talking, let me tell you what happened!!!
In this scene, we're in the room where the safety room is, but we're not in the safety room, and Italy tries to explain to everyone of what has been happening ever since we got here. I get pissed off, and tell him off about the logistics.
Italy:.....and if I do die, I don't want you guys to be sad or cry for me
Me: But you die! Why shouldn't we?!
Italy: Because then I'll know you guys are safe when I die
Italy: Steve(this is when I found out I was dreaming, because no one called him Steve in the actual thing) won't hurt you guys anymore... You can all leave this place safely....
Me:*quietly so he couldn't hear me* Shut up
Italy: ....And none of y
The yet unnamed Bleach Fan-FicRukia looked up at the treetops. Single Rays of sunlight peaked through the leaves. It was quite a hot day, but here in the forest it was a bit milder. Rukia liked the forest. Here her heart felt lighter, like the weight of all her worries was gone. It was a place to find inner peace.The yet unnamed Bleach Fan-Fic7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She strolled through the wood, touching some leaves from time to time and let go of all her concerns. She hardly ever was that calm. Most of the time she had to worry about something - but not yet. She didnt even bring her sword along; it just would remind her of her problems and duties.
After some time, Rukia was so deeply lost in her thoughts that she didnt even feel the ground she was walking on. It felt like walking on clouds.
Suddenly she was jarred out of her reverie. She felt something the presence of somebody! She couldnt figure out who it was, but something told her that she should be aware. She unarmed and according to this reiatsu that whoever was strong! She felt him com
I Wanna Play A Little GameDate: 16th May 2004I Wanna Play A Little Game7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Location: The Cliffs of Dover
A flock of pigeons let a flurry of startled squawks and flew away in panic as a loud crack broke threw the quiet air. Nymphadora Tonks landed at the cliff side and drew her wand, she had to stay on guard, Bellatrix could attack her at any moment. At the thought of her cousin she let out an angry growl, even though Harry had defeated Voldemort three years ago, Bellatrix was still on the run and plotting against The-Man-Who-Conquered as he was now known. Tonks had run into Bellatrix five times over the past three years, gaining three wins and two defeats against her insane cousin. After the Department Of Mysteries, that made the score three all. Tonks sighed, she was getting tired of hunting down Bellatrix, today the chase would finally end.
One way or another.
From a nearby ledge, Bellatrix Lestrange watched as her prey wandered past her location. She wasnt after Potter this time, the brat could wait for another day. Th
Happy Birthday, My Hero AmericaXReaderHappy Birthday, My Hero AmericaXReader3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"So what's the first thing you usually do on your birthday, Alfred?" You asked your country boyfriend as you sat on the couch, petting your small brown chihuahua, Skipper. (DON'T JUDGE ME! I WAS 3 WHEN I NAMED HIM!) It was quite ironic how it was also your dog's birthday on the 4th of July.
"I'm full American so the first thing I do is deck the first British guy I see!" America ended with a laugh. You smiled. The two of you had only been dating since December now. You had forced him to live in your basement. You practically kidnapped your own country, for Christs sake! But somehow, after some drama...he somehow came to love you back. (Okay...the reader/story is based on me!)
"So you're going to punch England?" You bluntly said. Alfred nodded.
"Of course!" He took your hand and made you stand up. "Let's go visit him now!" He smiled as you picked you up and took you outside. Seriously...how were you going to go to England so fast? Oh yeah huh...America's jet. You sweatdropped.
The Phantom of Nightopia Chapter 7Rooftop / Balcony of Opera Populaire ( only seconds after the hanging of Clawz )The Phantom of Nightopia Chapter 74 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"There is no Phantom of Nightopia!" NiGHTS assured Helen, walking out onto the rooftop in to the lightly falling snow, but she knew that he was very wrong.
NiGHTS, I've been there
to his world of unending night
To a world with the daylight dissolves into darkness... darkness...
NiGHTS, I've seen him!
Can I ever forget that sight?
Can I ever escape from that face?
So distorted, deformed, it was hardly a face
in that darkness... darkness...
Slowly zoning out, Helen slowly walked across the rooftop, letting her cape drag, slowly starting to smile and looking out to night sky, she sang:
But his voice filled my spirit
with a strange, sweet sound...
In the night there was music in my mind...
And through music my soul began to soar!
And I heard as I'd never heard before
Slowly starting to come back to reality, she turned back to NiGHTS who had a confused expression on his face. He thought she was ter
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 older than Dunwall. When a large group converges they by nature descend on the few with unachievable abilities. When there were no more witches to burn, the church has kept all beneath from rising above it. Now they sway the affluent and control the masses.The Outsider on The Abbey of the Everyman3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
They may have forgotten the reason, but they remember
The Phantom of Nightopia Chapter 11Opera Populaire: Chamelan and Jackle's OfficeThe Phantom of Nightopia Chapter 113 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
As soon as NiGHTS arrived with Helen back at the Opera Populaire, he knew that he would need to make an improtant visit with Chamelan and Jackle regarding the Phantom's production of Don Juan Triumphant. Since this was his opera, he was to decide who would get each roll, and as assumed, he gave Helen the leading soprano roll. NiGHTS was completely against it, because he knew if she took the roll, her life could be in danger.
"We can't do this!" NiGHTS exclaimed at Chamelan and Jackle. "I will not let you and this Phantom put Helen in this opera! The only reason he wrote it was to get closer to Helen! We have all been blind! He is using all of us in order for him to be able to take Helen!" NiGHTS rebelled, trying to sway their decision and let her be.
"I'm sorry NiGHTS," Chamelan apologized, "but you and I both know that this must be done. We now know, after the hanging of Clawz that we must strictly follow his orders... or else we may lose
Starlight's Story Chapter 5It has been three months since Starlight's arrival. She still isn't use to the Visitors and hides from them, but she has been making process by playing with the younger Visitors and hiding them from the nightmaren army. NiGHTS enjoys her company and her help. One time they even did a duet playing Dreams Dreams. Owl keeps telling more and more about the Night Dimension and the Waking World. Starlight still doesn't know nothing about her past, but being with NiGHTS and Owl makes her feel not so bad.Starlight's Story Chapter 53 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Starlight is flying in Delight City just outside the neon light city. She hums a song she heard a Visitor sing, something called The Big Bang. She doesn't really know what the lyrics mean only that the melody sounds really good.
A nightopian flys up to her holding a ball and holds it in front of her. She looks behind the nightopian and sees more looking at her. She smiles at them and back to the nightopian in front of her, nodding her head. The nightopian squeaks in happiness and flys back to
DWMA Dossier: Takashi VelezName: Takashi A. VelezDWMA Dossier: Takashi Velez5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Common Names: Takashi, "Gunner"
Birthday: June 4th
Occupation: Meister, Tutor
Fears: Failure to protect and the loss of loved ones/teammates. The Creature (Lesser Kishin responsible for his parent's death.)
Love Interest: None (yet...)
Personality: Typical of a military brat; polite, clean, patient, and usually follows the rules. Mostly quiet, he does show a sense of humor at times. Very loyal to his friends, he'll go to great lengths to keep them safe, even if it puts himself in harm's way. If his comrades are injured during a mission, he'll blame himself, even if it's not his fault. Despite his chivalrous behavior, he does posses a dark side which has been noted since his parent's death. He's very vengeful, and will go to the same great lengths to get revenge on the one's who betrayed him, casting aside anyone's well being. It's during this time that he becomes distant, cold, cal
Tricks and Tools for WritingSadie's Tricks and Tools for Writing!Tricks and Tools for Writing5 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
I have a lot of very good friends who mention that they enjoy my writing. I don't ever claim to know everything, certainly, and I personally think that some of them are even better than me. But I wanted to share some of my secrets with you guys so that you can hopefully improve far and beyond where I am. These are my personal preferences when it comes to writing, and I don't claim to know anything better than anyone else, so please don't think that I'm saying that my word is law. I just wanted to share a few of my tricks.
The first one, which is actually a rule by a lot of writers, is show, don't tell.
It's extremely annoying when you're reading a published book and the author says, "Jimmy was a kind person." Because we, as the readers, have seen no evidence for this. We haven't seen Jimmy be kind even once. So how do we know that Jimmy is a kind person?
Don't ever tell your readers that your character is a this-and-that kind of person. Moni
I Am A WriterI am a deadly murdererI Am A Writer5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am a crazy psychopath
I am a gentle ruler
I am a war-driven tyrant
I am a secretive assassin
I am a jealous lover
I am a tortured soul
I am a ruthless god
I am manipulative
I am all-mighty
I am powerful
I am omnipotent
I am murderous
I am loving
I make sweet dreams
I make terrifying nightmares
I make tender moments
I make anguished deaths
I am the one
I am their god
I am a writer.
You're Not?You're anorexic if you're thinYou're Not?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You're not? Then you're obese.
If you're different, you're insane
You're not? Then you're a fake.
If you're happy, you're hiding something.
You're not? You must be emo.
If you're dating, you're a slut.
You're not? You must have no friends.
If you're popular, you're a jerk.
You're not? You're a nobody.
If you're quiet, you must be disabled.
You're not? You obnoxious freak.
If you're you, you're wrong.
Then you must be perfect.
Starlight's Story Chapter 7She blinks a few times, adjusting her eyes when she steps out from the portal. NiGHTS still holds her hand and leads her out of the portal he made from his parloop. Starlight gasps when her eyes finally adjusts.Starlight's Story Chapter 72 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
There are several colorful balls spread along the grass covered ground. Several bags are stringed to branches by rope. There are even a few dummies made of wood, straw, and different objects that are hard for her to tell what they are, but the dummies look like rather familiar forms. The area looks like it is part of Pure Valley, but there are no nightopians or any sign of them. After seeing this Starlight rubs her eyes to make sure she isn't seeing things.
"NiGHTS, what is this place?" The bewild lime green maren asks, looking over all the different objects again.
"This is where I trained after I left Wizeman or more specifically where I let my anger go when I'm really ticked off." NiGHTS says. Starlight nods and notices all of the dummies look like the nightmarens NiGHTS has
Late Night Texts 24G: Send me a picture.Late Night Texts 243 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
G: I'm tied up, and I won't be able to make it down for a few days.
G: So send me a picture.
S: (picture message enclosed)
G: Cute, kid. Real cute.
S: I'm sensing sarcasm.
G: We both know I didn't mean a picture of Bobby.
S: Well you didn't specify.
G: All right, fine. Sam, it would please me very much if you were to send me a picture of yourself.
S: (picture message enclosed)
G: If you EVER want to sleep with me again, you'll send me a picture of you shirtless.