Armored Core: Silent HowlingChapter 1: The Silent Howling beckonsArmored Core: Silent Howling6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
These times are bleak. The world has become so polluted that it is barely habitable and wars are waged constantly. A group of corporations banded together to form the League of Ruling Companies. This League then constructed huge aerial ships known as cradles. Half of the world's population now live in these floating habitats. It is only in these cradles, 7000 metres above the surface that the air is clean and safe enough to breath. However this is only seen as a temporary solution. The Arteria facilities that provide a steady power supply to these Cradles causes so much pollution that it will one day reach the Cradles anyway.
On the ground however it is a different story. The different companies fight against each other for power and control. As they each tried to get the better of the other they decided to strengthen themselves by introducing Arms Forts. These huge weapons of mass destruction can level cities in minutes. It is a true display of co
GoA - Dating for DummiesImportant: Read the story in the artist-comment FIRST! Or you will be utterly confused about this!!GoA - Dating for Dummies5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The weather in Nebel changed back to sunny, warm days...
Karu looked outside the window, enjoying the sunlight on his skin. A soft snort made him look back at the bed... There she lay... Wearing only her long shirt and Karu's scarf, Mairitti was still asleep in the bed, rolling herself to a ball, sneezing every now and then...
"Hehe..." Smiling softly, Karu walked up to her, tickling her nose to cause another sneeze.
"Mmmmh..." She rolled on the other side, pulling the pillow over her face, sleeping on as if nothing had happened...
Looking at her, Karu's face softened... 3 days... It had been only 3 days they had met each other again on the mountain, finally realizing how they actually felt for each other... So much trouble until they had been able to recognize the obvious...
"Pivuuuuuu..." A small white creature suddenly hopped up on Mairitti's head, tapping over it, playfully.
GoA - Sometimes...Sometimes, people need someone to show them what is really importantGoA - Sometimes...5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
" " Hanging over her papers, Mairitti couldn't help but growing desperate over the pile of work she had to do Why was there so much paperwork to do when you are a GuildMaster?!
A little dizzy, she decided to work on to get everything done before the night was over
"Hm?" As Karu came back from a nightly trip through the woods around the guild, he couldn't help but noticing the light in the GuildMaster's office was still burning "Mai-chaaaan?" He looked into the office, finding the blue haired elf asleep over her papers. "Hehehe " Smiling softly, the blonde leaned over the girl. "Isn't that a little uncomfortable, sleeping on all of this?"
"Mhmmm " Still half asleep, the girl waved with her hand to get rid of whatever was disturbing her nap
" " Smiling softly, Karu slowly removed the pen out of her hand, brushed her scarf away and placed the papers on the side. "I
Hell's PirateHell's Pirate11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am rage,
I am anger in its purest form.
My fury is immense,
It knows no bounds.
The world itself,
Shudders with my presence,
Afraid of my power.
Your skills are useless mate,
Wallow in your despair.
I am out for blood,
Searching for souls.
Feeding the swords that I carry.
I am what I am,
You cannot change me,
Your soul will soon be mine.
Your destiny is foreseen,
By my minds eye,
There isn't anything you can do.
So fight me if you dare,
Destroy me if you can,
Then come with me to hell!
Does Silver Have a Brother Ch1Does Silver Have a Brother Ch14 years ago in Sketches More Like This
***(I DID NOT draw that picture. It's simply a preview image I had to choose for my fanfic.)***
So rumor has it Giovanni has another kid. That would make two of us.
It came from his former secretary who couldn't help but put together a shredded document in Giovanni's trash can that he insisted on shredding himself. His secretary does -everything- for him including shred anything his asks but this suspicious document pulled out of a stack of paper, he really insisted on shredding himself. She couldn't help herself to find out what the document was that had Giovanni break a sweat. While the boss was out, she had the nerve to pick the lock into his office, recover the shreds of paper and take it home with her to put together.
It was a court order for child support.
Apparently, that kid is Red. That weirdo that secludes himself up in Mt. Silver doing God knows what. Oh right ~training~. Who trains up in a dangerous mountain for more than a year?! The most I could train at the Dragons Den i
Grell's schemeSebastian Sebastian Michaelis. William said in hardly a whisper.Grell's scheme6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He stood from the table and walked to the window, threw it open, and let the cool night air wash over him. The heat wave that they had been enduring for the past two weeks had finally broken.
William mouthed the name again and again, like a bad taste he couldnt get rid of. Having to lower himself to apologize to a demon for one of his own shinigamis actions, nothing disgusted him more. How to get his dignity back? Simple.
William turned from the window and called Grell!
He tapped his foot while waiting for the flamboyant shinigami to arrive. Five minutes passed, then ten and just when William was about to yell again the double doors opened.
Dressed in a magnificent red floor length gown, Grell strode across the floor to stand before his superior. W-wh-what is it this time? He yawned. Cant a girl get any shut eye around here? Ahh~ and I
Angela - TG part 1-2Years alive: 14. Physical age: 16. Mental age: 8Angela - TG part 1-25 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Angela bit her lip, her tailfins waving indecisively in the water as she looked at the plate of seaweed in front of her. "Are you suuuuuuuure you didn't poison this?" she asked at last, face crinkling in concern as she turned to her cousin.
"Would I do that to you?" smiled Mellonia, putting her best smile on.
"Yes," nodded Angela. The stone at the end of her necklace bounced with her head, floating lazily through the water as it shot off colors, bouncing across her unclothed breasts.
Mellonia just sighed, pushing the plate a bit closer to the girl as she gave her a hurt look. "Angela, look, you're what? Eight?"
"I'm fourteen," she pouted, hands put cutely on her hips.
"I meant in human years," muttered Mellonia, waving her hand indiscriminately, the water barely rippling with its passage this far down. "It's easier to keep track of. So I'm right, right? You're eight?"
"Mentally," admitted Angela, looking uncertain. "But mommy says
Angela - TG 2-2Years Alive: 29, Physical age: 18 Mental Age: 16Angela - TG 2-25 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Angela hugged Alana good bye, the sheet of water a comforting pressure against her senses. "You've got that amulet to switch back and forth with?" she demanded.
Alana smiled in return. "You put it in my wedding ring, I don't think I'm going to lose it."
"Good," grinned Angela giving the girl a peck on her cheeks. "I know you're not going to be using it that often, now that you've legally changed your gender to female, but You never know when you're going to want to be male, again. Like if you ever need to punch your husband for being an idiot."
Alana giggled a little, at that, blushing afterwards but hugging Angela all the same before letting the girl disentangle herself and turn to Greg.
"As for you," declared Angela, "if you ever hurt my friend I will personally rearrange your face. I'm thinking a lot less facial hair, a lot more top hair, and a nice set of long eye lashes to go with the big set of new boobs you'll be sporting."
Blood elf belly playThe elf mage sat with her back to the wall, chair positioned so that she could observe any and all activity within the tavern. The rogue her bunkmate sat across from her, adversely untroubled by anything that might be happening behind her back. Unusual mannerisms for someone of her trade, the mage thought, and held back a smirk. Her newest acquaintance was currently digging into a generous helping of roasted meat. It was unclear which beast it might have originated from, thanks to a thorough pulverization by the tavern's chefs. Typical orcs, but to have expected anything more from such a seedy establishment would have been foolish.Blood elf belly play4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The mage wrapped her delicate fingers around a goblet of wine and raised it to her lips. Her own meal, comprised of fish and assorted vegetables, lay before her, practically untouched. From a distance, it may have looked as though she was a slow eater, but the reality was that her rogue counterpart was setting an impressive pace.
"How long did you say
The Artwork TGThe ArtworkThe Artwork TG4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I began life as a line, only vaguely-aware of the pencil and artist above me and the paper beneath me. The line, soon to be my arm, wobbled a bit. The wobble was soon corrected by the eraser and a touch of the pencil.
With time, the rounded outline of my head, marked by a light X, emerged from simple, supporting lines underneath. I could feel where the pencil touched. It was electric, like a slight, stimulating shock. Like directed pins and needles. Each touch brought more and more into me, like the guiding hand was giving of itself. I felt a sliver of that presence far above me, distant but still connected.
From the nebulous presence of my form, sketched in basic bubbles, came slow solidity. The sticks which were my arms fleshed out with broad, muscular texture. Tense, spread fingers extended from my bulky hands. I was strong.
The strength of my arms spread out to a muscular chest. The lines of hard muscles asserted themselves. The form of a rough tunic traced those
The Zappy Girl - TGThe Zappy Girl - TGThe Zappy Girl - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Teresa knew what she wanted since her first waking thought. No books about teachers could move her desire, nor friends talking princesses.
She wanted to be a girl who made girls.
Not from paper or cloth. She wanted to make them from all the boys she saw. She even imagined her great-grandfather as a matronly beauty. The feeling was so very natural to her. Every time, she felt pure joy.
Her parents sighed and nudged her away from her hobby but tolerated it for how happily she spoke of it. Any dolls she was bought were former adventurers put into new roles. She sketched her family with all girls.
When it came to school, she refused to mask her feelings. No matter if it meant teasing and loneliness, she knew her place as she strode across the campus, catching all the new girls with her mental beam of change.
With the years, she was resigned to begrudging eccentricity with her plots (trying to infect girl-making cooties in the boy's restroom and special cupcakes w
Time Share - TGStefan stretched in his seat at the college cafeteria, blinking when he felt the rough fabric of jeans. Staring in embarrassment at the sight of it on another man's butt, he practically tipped the table in his rush to remove it. For a moment the hand seemed to linger, the denim jeans tightening in its grasp as Stefan's heart beat a drop too fast. It let go as the man began to turn, raising an eyebrow as he glanced around the room to see who'd goosed him. Stefan's face flushed as the eyes lingered on him for a moment, a blush spreading across his cheeks as he turned hastily away, feet tight together and arms locked. He watched the man shrug from the corner of his eye, looking at the rippling muscle of his back as he walked on. He wondered for a moment what it would feel like beneath his hand, before shaking the thought off.Time Share - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I'm going crazy," he muttered to himself, shoveling a bit of food into his mouth and chewing. He couldn't seem to taste the food as it slid down his throat, the man
Puppy fearClasses started again and despite my friends protests I kept the pregnancy a secret. Dumbledore had done so much for me already I didnt want to make him worry about this too.Puppy fear6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sirius always protested whenever the chance came up. Moony, He whined. You need help with this! What if that greasy git did something? Or worse, His face fell. It was one of the few times that Sirius was ever really serious. What if what if you do something during the full moon?
Dont worry about that! I kept telling him. Wolves mated for life and they cared for their young just like humans. I wasnt worried that I would do something to them during my transformations. I wasnt a member of any pack so I didnt have to worry about the leader getting on my case. If anything I thought it would make me a bit gentler.
Exams are coming up padfoot. Focus on studying right now. The pups wont come until sometime in late summer or earl
Kyle fights backA/N: I love to overuse commas and pronouns. Sorry. Enjoy anyways.Kyle fights back6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
In the brief moment that Kyle dared open his eyes he saw that the sight was the same as it was the day before and the day before that and the day before that. Erik pacing back and forth, the other boys chained to the walls and their swollen bellies.
Hunger pains didnt help the situation. The rippling annoyance in his belly let Kyle know that both he and his baby were starved.
Kick- squirm- punch. Very distracting as escape plan after escape plan ran through Kyles mind. It hardly mattered each was more unlikely than the last. From where Kyle sat there was just no possible way for them all to get out alive. He knew what Erik was capable of doing. What Erik had done in the past . . . what he could do in the future.
Kyle tightly closed his eyes and slumped back against the wall, his arms hung limp and useless above him. For
Cutie Pops - Vampiric TGI swallowed a bite of ice cream with a smile, my tongue darting out to take another lick from the cone as my eyes closed in chocolate induced bliss. "So what if Jessica dumped me," I muttered to myself, another bite sending shivers down my spine as I stepped into the forest. "I've got chocolate! So hah!" Somehow the thought didn't cheer me up that much as I walked into the forest, refusing to cry as I scooped up another bite with my tongue. It would ruin the chocolate.Cutie Pops - Vampiric TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I heard a giggle behind me, then, my head whipping around as I walked deeper into the trees, nearly smacking into an oak. I shook it off, leaning against the rough wood for a moment before taking another bite and heading further inside. I didn't bother to tell myself I was just being jumpy when the giggle came again, my body tensing up.
My pace sped a little when I heard the first footsteps, trying to tell myself it was just a prank when a flash of pink entered my vision. I felt the flash of breath on my neck, spinning a
Princess Ali Chapter 1 - TG se"S-Sir!" stuttered Alex, wincing as her head smacked into the cupboard in an attempt to back away. She crossed her arms over her breasts without thinking, shivering a little at the alien feeling that filled her. A small part of her wondered if this was possibly real. The larger part was too busy being terrified of Sir Kalione. "Si-Sir," she repeated. "I can explain!"Princess Ali Chapter 1 - TG se5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I sincerely doubt it, miss ?" He waited, an eyebrow arched as she stared at him wordlessly. She swallowed as he tapped his foot on the marble, muttering a hasty "Alex," to his question, and shivering at his snort. "Hardly a fitting name for the attendant of a lady. From this day forth, you will be known as Alecia. You're my cousin, here to watch the princess."
"S-sir?" stuttered the newly named girl, shutting her eyes as he reached for her. She cracked the open again when she felt him grip her arm, pulling her to her feet and out of the room.
"You are the victim of the girl's power, are you not?" he demanded.
The Crystal Tower TGThe Crystal TowerThe Crystal Tower TG4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I had long sought the greatest honor in the land of Garsurka. To quest for the Crystal Tower which twinkles far in the west like a land-bound star and return with the glories which surely dwelt within it.
Many men set out for the spire. None had returned.
But, I, Sir Ardwel Carrewen, intended to be the first.
Some told tales of strong women who had been more fortunate in their journeys to the tower. Whether this meant that special, mystical protection existed for female adventures, no one could tell. These women kept what they had encountered a closely-guarded secret. But their sword skills upon returning were unmatched even by the greatest of men.
I had acquired much glory on the field of battle in defense of my kingdom against rogue armies from the east. The House of Carrewen held many lands. But the light of the Crystal Tower always lingered on our horizon, like a jewel forever out of reach.
I had long made known my intent to my fellow noblemen. I long liste
Fanning the Flames - TGCara sighed, staring glumly at her hands as the fire tickled against it. She didn't bother to move, watching it climb up her arm with an absent expression, flickering harmlessly against her bare flesh as she yawned. She let it grow, a bare heat against her breasts as she felt it slide beneath her clothes, tickling her stomach as her body was engulfed. She stretched a hand out, squeezing it into a fist as the fire sank into flesh, the flames disappearing around the room without so much a scorch mark.Fanning the Flames - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Yeah," she sighed, lying on the bed and absentmindedly kicking her feet as she absent mindedly spoke into her phone. "I'm pretty good."
"Pretty good won't cut it when it comes to guarding precious valuables, girly," whispered the voice on the other end. "You've gotta be the best. The greatest. And honey, I'm not convinced you got it - I've got a man here who can hold a fire in his bare hands for hours. What the hell do you have for me?"
The teenager snorted, blowing a strand of blonde hair
...He's Called The StigSome say that:...He's Called The Stig6 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
He roams around the woods at night foraging for wolves.
His sweat can be used to clean precious metals.
His skin has the texture of dolphins.
If you tune your radio to 88.4 FM you can actually hear his thoughts.
He is scared of bells.
He was raised by wolves.
He appears on high-value stamps in Sweden.
He has no understanding of clouds.
He is confused by stairs.
He naturally faces magnetic north.
He is illegal in 17 U.S. states.
His heart ticks like a watch.
He appears on Japanese banknotes.
There's an airport in Russia named after him.
He is wanted by the CIA.
His breath smells of magnesium.
He can catch fish with his tongue.
His tears are adhesive.
If set alight, he'd burn for a thousand days.
He is terrified of ducks.
His voice can only be heard by cats.
He has two sets of knees.
He can swim seven lengths underwater.
He has webbed buttocks.
He can melt concrete on contact.
He blinks this way. (Clarkson closing his thumb and forefinger on both held-up hands -- a referen
A Girl Sort of Day TGA Girl Sort of DayA Girl Sort of Day TG4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I knew when I woke up that today was going to be a 'girl' sort of day for me. Braids and skirts had dominated my dreams and my best friend, Caleb/Callie, was sure to be in Callie-mode today with girl's cheerleading after class.
I did some stretches after getting out of bed and considered calling Callie. She'd been a boy last week due to her period. If she was a girl today then I'd have to consider incorporating her favorite girly colors into my outfit. If she'd had a sudden inkling for boy-mode, then there were a whole different set of colors which he enjoyed. He/She always said it wasn't a big deal but I knew she liked matching.
Her cell phone wasn't on, nor was her computer, so figured it was best to go with neutral colors today. That still left a lot of choices. Most of the usual stuff changed colors anyway. I brushed the touch pad on the wall. I brought up the template.
My online friend, Carol/Carl, always kept me up on the trends. I'd really had enough of
shikatema-first timeshikatema....... some smutshikatema-first time7 years ago in Humor More Like This
today was there last day in class beacase therye graduation was tommarow
TEMari: hey shikamaru?
shikamrau: ya baby?
temari: i was just wondering, what are you doing for tommarow?
SHikamaru: ah...aha.i dont know. but i think my troublesome parents are having a graduation aparty for me...but id rather be woth you and go somewhere.
Temari: hm. thanks.
shikamaru: anytime baby!
kisses her on the cheek
------------------------------ino walks over------------------------------
Ino: hey shikamaru! hi...................HIS GIrlFRIEND
temari: oh. hi slut.
Ino: HEY!! I GET MY SEXy LOOKS NATUrALY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TEmari: pssh, u wish.
INO: YOUR A FUCKING BITCH!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU GOT ALL THE GUYS TO LIKe YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EVEN SASUKE!!!!! YOURE tHE SLUT HERE!!DONT YOU THINK
Temari: but. i didnt do anything.god. hhaaaaaaha
SHikamaru: But shes mine.
Just to See Him SmileI love John....I always have.....I love everything about him.........Just to See Him Smile6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He used to be mine, I was the one he trusted the most, I was his guidance, I was the only woman he ever paid attention to, even though I wasnt human.....
But something about him has....changed. And I know whats caused it......
John had always been called a Demon by the Covenant. But now that SHE started coming along with him on missions, Ive been hearing a new nickname, shouted to her.
I had to do a little research to find out what that was: A demoness that invades mens dreams and steals their energy by seducing them with her hypnotic attractiveness. Yes.......that suited her perfectly.
How I hate her......Shes cast a spell over my poor, helpless John......
Worst of all, despite her flaws, Im so jealous of her...
Because shes human. John can actually caress her soft skin that isnt a glowing blue, kiss those lips Ive dreamt of having, hold her
NejiHina- Valentine's DayHinata loved music more than anything.NejiHina- Valentine's Day7 years ago in General More Like This
She wanted to strike the strings of a guitar, press the keys of a piano, and whisper through a flute.
But of course, her father found it stupid.
An heir to the Hyuuga clan had no need for such useless things.
It was Valentine's Day. It had been a year since she had given up on Naruto.
The cold wind snapped at her skin, making her shudder violently. She dashed inside her stadium for warmth and shelter.
She breathed into to her cupped hands, and sighed. How will I get home if it's so cold outside?
Hinata wished she had bought some hot chocolate.
Suddenly, she heard a faint tinkle. Gradually, it grew louder.
It was a sweet and beautiful piece of music. Gentle and swift. Calming and warming.
She followed the sound until she came into an auditorium. On the stage was a black piano, long and grand. The sound was steady and balanced. Not rushed, not slow.
Long slender fingers danced across the keys gracefully.
Hinata's eyes widened as she saw her cousin p