Twilight's Ascension (Collab with The Agile Dash)Twilight's Ascension (Collab with The Agile Dash)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Was this going to be the end of everything? The end of her homeland? Of everything she knew and loved and cared about?
Twilight Sparkle sat in front of the large monument to Luna and stared up at the tribute to the fallen princess of the night. Her death had come as a shock to everyone, even now the details were kept secret from the rest of the world. Only the royal family knew the truth. Knew of her weakening, how the nightmare from so long ago had threatened to return and overwhelm the princess and how Luna had sacrificed herself to keep it from happening. No pony knew about how the elements had no effect this time, in keeping the darkness from Luna's soul. The public simply believed she had grown ill.
Celestia was once again taking care of both day and night as she had before when Nightmare Moon was imprisoned, but back then she had something to look forward to. She knew Nightmare Moon would be free one day, had prepared to cleanse her sister of darkness. Now, there was no pony to c
Limbo (a.k.a. Poems from Work)I.Limbo (a.k.a. Poems from Work)2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The machine's being stupid
and her card isn't working,
but he's heard it all before.
He's the kind of man
who expects hurricanes;
he sees the waves
rocketing towards him
and doesn't move a muscle
His mind is a prison
and his eyes are on the bars.
They can't keep him here,
So he throws himself
against the cage,
knowing that one day
it must break.
She's so young, barely an adult.
Her back bends and aches,
and he hates how her shins
creak and wobble
when she tries to walk.
those green slips of paper
as if they were his children:
numbered, ordered, stacked,
She lacks experience, they claim.
"Here, let me set you straight "
and then they all point
in different directions
and tell her to get lost.
He sits, pleading
with his reflection in the window.
Wracked with doubt,
or is it guilt?
(She's not a traitor,
but he can't know for sure)
He's not allowed to dwell;
there's passion fruit to sell.
Monster -- scene prototype Liza Provita weaved her way through the forest, drenched. Having been left behind by her relatives in their rush for cover, she was only a little bit lost, a situation aggravated by the worsening weather. But it wouldn't be dark for several hours, and she knew the manor couldn't be far. So she pushed on.Monster -- scene prototype3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
With an exasperated sigh, she bunched up her infinite skirts in her fistsonce pale-blue, now muddy-brownas she tromped through the mud and the rain in a most unladylike fashion. She herself couldn't care less about what she looked like, her thoughts more preoccupied with the current task of getting home. But she could imagine even now the acute displeasure that would be her Aunt Yvette's. She envisioned the tall, bony woman in her mind's eye, saw her thin, painted lips puckering as they always did whenever things were not going to her liking. Liza, she would scold, her eight-or-so layers of skirts forcing Li
A Woman ThingI was happy all day,A Woman Thing2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Till I got home,
And something went wrong,
And now I just want to cry to cry,
Men never understand,
How crying helps women feel better,
So tonight I will cry my heart out,
I will feel better,
And go on like nothing ever happen.
Lynne (Rinne) Hachi English Singable LyricsLynne (Rinne) Hachi English Singable Lyrics3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Whispering in my ear, a black goat approached;
"This one's lowly; not the white line! Make sure you're able to catch the gray train!"
Afterward, from beside, a cat questioned me:
"Where on earth do you think your headed, girl? Stick around to long, you're sure to die soon!"
Clenching my red wrist, finding little support, I'm alone, wandering, a weed that's been robbed of its roots. I drink down tasteless water to quench my thirst, come next terminal...
I beg your love, once more, anyway,
for the last train going home, is forever delayed.
Can't you tell me, darlin', darling, darlynne?
I could swear I heard you say, naught to my dismay.
Wilted and colorless, a flower whispered,
"Feelings are gone, feelings are gone, and the heart speaks of gloomy evenings."
When the cicadas' cries came to fade,
Then the line split, was running down red,
dead end, no entry, and I'm just kicked away.
The raging shadows looming: slowly, but sure,
they come spilling out...
"I cant see a thing," I sob, I cry.
Xellepohexiv (english)Xellepohexiv (english)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
THIS IS INSPIRED IN THE IMAGE MULTIVERSE 9561 BY SDELRUSSI, THANK YOU A LOT.
The original version is in spanish→ here. Spanish version without the footnotes is in my blog→ here.La versión original es en español→ aquí. Existe una versión en español sin notas al pie en mi blog→ aquí.
So, if you see some wrong phrases PLEASE TELL ME.
SORRY ABOUT SO LONG FOOTNOTES, BUT I THINK IT WAS NECESSARY TO UNDERSTANT FULLY THE STORY. RECOMMENDED DOUBLE LECTURE, ONE FOLLOWING THE NOTES
UMvC3 Fan Moveset: Jill Valentine RevampedUMvC3 Fan Moveset: Jill Valentine Revamped3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Origin: Resident Evil series
First Appearance: Resident Evil (1996)
Voiced by: Kari Wahlgren (EN) Atsuko Yuya (JP)
Alternate costume: Her Resident Evil 3: Nemesis costume
Stage: Raccoon City -Under Fire- (Shared with Chris Redfield and Albert Wesker)
Standing light punch, Crouching light punch, Jumping light punch
Standing middle punch, Crouching middle punch, Jumping middle punch
Standing fierce punch, Crouching fierce punch, Jumping fierce punch
Light kick, Crouching light kick, Jumping light kick
Standing forward kick, Crouching forward kick, Jumping forward kick
Standing fierce kick, Crouching fierce kick, Jumping fierce kick
Sliding: D + H
Roundhouse: L + H
Axe Kick: R + H
Flip Kick: QCF + L
Cartwheel Kick: QCF + M
Arrow Kick: QCF + H
Double Knee Drop: AIR QCF + K
Kinsetsu Sentou A: AIR QCF + P
Ousen Shageki: HCB + P, Tap P repeatedly
Grenade Launcher: DP + P, hold P to delay
Kinkyuu Kaihi A: QCB + K
Kinkyuu Kaihi B: QCF + K
Fem!Romano X Male!Reader- ConfessionFem!Romano X Male!Reader- Confession3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
______ and Chiara were the best of friends. Although ______ secretly has a big crush on Chiara. When would ______ ever confess to Chiara his real feelings? Let's find out.
It was a very sunny morning. The sun is shining brightly. ______ had invited Chiara to his house for a visit. ______ had made some snacks for preparation for Chiara's visit.
Soon the door bell rang. ______ opened the door and found Chiara. "I'm here.., Bastard"
Chiara blushed as ______ smiled. "You came! Ahaha! Hey come in side I prepared some snacks!" ______ let Chiara in and gave her some cookies.
"So~? How does it taste?" ______ asked. "I-its good th-th-thank you ." Chiara blushed as ______ blushed as well seeing Chiara smile. "Hey Chiara I-I have something to tell you.." _______ stated. "What is it now!?" Chiara said. "I-I.. Oh never mind!" _______ looked away.
"You bastard! I know you have something to say! Say it, say it!" Chiara got mad as she looked down. "I-is it something I
BttxDepressed!Reader: Part 5BttxDepressed!Reader: Part 52 years ago in Drama More Like This
Previously, on avatar //shot// I've really got to stop watching that you finally worked up the courage to find and ask the BTT about getting together to work on the end-of-the-year project of yours. Deciding to go to Francis's house to start working, he gave you his address and you scooter-ed over there. Yet to your surprise, there was a... party inside?
Because a fanfiction is never complete without a drunk England.
I mean, what?
'These guys better be high if they think I'm going to party while we have homework to do...' You grumbled to yourself as you stood on the houses front lawn, shuffling your feet uncomfortably. You were still indecisive as to whether you should still go ahead and knock, or just give up and go home now. Heck, you still weren't even sure if this was their house, it could always be the one next door... you turned your head side to side as you studied the other calmer, non-party looking houses, but a quick peak at the open window of hi
A sad love storyI screamed for someone to call 911 as I frantically held him in my arms on the ground. My hands were bloody from trying to stop the bleeding with my shirt. I felt him shivering so I held him tighter and told him he will be okay. His eyes were only half open when I kissed him on his lips. I could feel a strong influx of tears pouring down my face as I held him as close as possible. When I kissed him I tasted a mixture of my tears and his saliva. Then all of a sudden he stopped shivering......A sad love story7 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
I look at the framed origami heart and its like I could still feel his presence. I remember attending the local college in the fall semester. I had just graduated from high school so I was a bit new to the world. On the first day, I learned no one was there to make friends. They were there to just get there education and get the hell out of there. It was not like high school at all where everyone socialized and had cliques. You did not have to be there if you did not want to.
This was a big c
Colourful LanguageThey talk blue. You see red.Colourful Language3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The Tear of the Sword- English lyricsThe Tear of the Sword- English lyrics3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
The Tear of the Sword (English lyrics)
Long ago there was a conflict between two countries.
Luka was a swordswoman at the Court.
One day a man came to see her as an apprentice.
She was commanded to teach him and then spent time together.
She found out he was a spy of the enemy country at one point.
Knowing his lies, she accepted him as who he was.
She couldn't either capture or kill him.
However, he knew her tender grace.
That's why he didn't get away from the country soon.
He wanted her to give him punishment.
She had no choice but to kill him
because he disappeared with all the secrets of her country.
"Believe in yourself," said he.
All she had to do was to capture him.
No other way was there.
He left the last word for her.
It was a short poem.
The only and last present from him.
(Lyric Section- Singable)
I wasn't able to go anywhere else but stand there.
You and I danced in the distorted world
and were manipulated by many sly lures.
RussiaXReader (Alone) ONE SHOTRussiaXReader (Alone) ONE SHOT2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Russian lays in the blood stained snow as his once used to be territory's left him there alone to die. "No one cares for me" he says to himself softly then he closes his eyes and passes out. A few hours pass and he was covered up by the snow that was falling.
You were a girl that got separated from your family during the war and now you're trying to find your way back home hoping your family will be there. The snow was blowing hard so you couldn't barley see anything in front of you, but in the distance you notice the snow had red painted on it so you decided to get closer to it and then you start to make out a lump in the snow. It was a man! You ran to him and started to brush off the snow off his body and face. You start to shake him gently "Sir wake up! Sir!" It didn't take long, he opened his Violet eyes gently, everything was a blurry white at first but then his eyes adjusted to the light seeing a young girl at the corner of his eye.
Welcome to the Dark Woods, MissIt's so much fun!Welcome to the Dark Woods, Miss3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Their solemn grins hung over the crowd, showing the deepest pain.
I want to die.
"Welcome to our circus," the deformed one fell to the ground. "Tonight, who would like to see the display the fright of these horrid beings?"
Get me out of here, please.
Voices echoed through the crowd. Chanting ceased when the ringmaster held up her hand. "It is time to begin," she cleared her throat. "Oh, the deformity!"
Slowly, a tiny girl, no more than sixteen, made her way down the street. A basket of treats bobbed in the clutches of her left arm, hopeful and just asking to be eaten.
"No nonsense," she spoke. "No eating treats, they're for Meito." The girl was cross with herself. She had no willpower, how was she to travel to the city and walk back to her humble home in the outskirts without sneaking a tempting bite of a chocolate-coated apple? Her short brown hair fell in front of her face. Almond brown, her mother would state. Chocolate, her fath
101 Reasons... George Takei1: George Takei built a homemade Large Hadron Collider under Hollywood 20 years ago in an attempt to combine a satsuma and a malteaser.101 Reasons... George Takei5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
2: George Takei can impregnate a women just by looking at her and laughing.
3: George Takei gets rid of 100% of all household stains.
4: George Takei beat Chuck Norris in a best of three fight, in the first round he bitch-slappped Norris once then laughed at him, scoring two rounds in one.
5: The sound of one hand clapping is the sound of George Takei's laugh.
6: In the beginning was the word, and the word was "Oh My..."
7: George Takei has a level 99 Samurai Ninja on Final Fantasy XI, his sheer awesomeness broke through the 75 level cap.
8: George Takei studied Major Ass-Whupping at Gunnawup U.
9: If George Takei asks you had better damn tell...
10: George Takei is the reason the Neverending Story ended.
11: If George Takei falls over in a wood and there's nobody there, everyone hears it.
12: George Takei tried to clone himself in order to create mino
Viper's Fury - Chapter 1Viper's Fury - Chapter 14 years ago in Settings More Like This
U.S. Interstellar Marine Corps, Forward Operating Installation SMMC Micheal P. Barrett
Interstellar War I, Argo-Vela Constellation Combat Zone - "Op. Untamed Fury", Vibora Report
Interview with Capt. Jamie Pearson, Staff Sgt. Larry Jones, PO1-SWO Gordon Boudreaux
Reporter - Craig Freeman, CNN-BBC News Affiliate
Recorded Data Archives, 2095.11.10, Nova-VII
Three Naval Infantry soldiers, two Marines and a Navy SEAL, walked the United States Interstellar Marine Corps, FOI SMMC Michael P. Barrett Walk of Remembrance. I quietly followed their march around the barracks, through the fields and onto the shiny black deck where memorials were placed for Marines both missing- and killed-in-action during the First Interstellar War.
Around the base, groups of recruits were being run right into the ground by their drill instructors as they chanted cadences from the Marine Corps years' past. The drill instructors barked the cadence lines and recruits sung along.
"A-lo right, a-lo right la
Vampire!Arthur x Reader: Part VIIVampire!Arthur x Reader: Part VII3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Justify your pride." Black Veil Brides.
Francis led me out of his home and into his garden. He had a basket with a few shovels and gardening tools. I looked around and noticed he had a lot of exotic plant around his home; some were beautiful flowers, while others were herbs that smelled very nicely. Francis hummed as he squatted down to a bush, clipping a few leaves.
"My study is over there." He pointed to his side; I turned around and saw the small shed, "But you don't have to waste your time with all those silly books."
He got up and moved to another bush, this one was full of bright pink flowers with a green center. He picked the rosiest flower and took in its sweet scent. I looked up at the sun, I never really enjoyed the heat, and wearing black in the sun wasn't the best idea. Francis looked at me and smiled.
"Why don't we sit down in the shade? You look like you're about to collapse of a heat stroke." Francis winked.
I nodded as he led me to a tab
You're FakeI have finally found myselfYou're Fake4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In your heart
Deep in the sands of hate
Now look into my eyes
Do you see all the anger in me?
All these questions I want to ask you
Will be shown with curses of regret
Feel my pain
It all belonged to you
This has happened too many times
But not again
You can't return what you broke
I'm not talking about me
I will shatter you
And once you're broken
What else is there for me to do?
Might as well throw you out
What a cheap knock-off
Of what was supposed to be my warrior
Nothing but a coward
I continue to search
Without remorse for what I've done to you
I will find that genuine angel
As you lay motionless in my sands of hate
You're a fake
Nothing Lives Foreveri.Nothing Lives Forever2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
When you were a child, we would sit on the porch to talk about your day. And sometimes, we would find a dead bird, or a frog on there. And you would ask me about death and why it happens, looking at the poor creature in my hands, its life cut short and touch it tenderly. I would always say the same thing.
Nothing is meant to live forever, my dear.
The school called me in on your twelfth birthday and asked if I had known how clever you were, that your test scores were the best in the state. They asked me if I knew I had a genius child on my hands who grew bored easily in class and tended to distract others in his classroom, sometimes causing arguments, fistfights and could manipulate his classmates into doing anything.
We don't think this is the school for him. He needs to be challenged appropriately.
You fell in love at seventeen and she was lovely. Kind, caring and beautiful, I couldn't ask for a better girl for you. She was our neighbour