How It Works: Chapter 5How It Works: Chapter 53 years ago in Drama More Like This
Traveling for a pony takes a lot longer on hoof than in a machine. This was the number one lesson Flim learned as he made his way back to Ponyville. It had taken him three times as long to travel the same distance he had traveled in the Super Speedy Cider Squeezy 6000.
Flim noticed the small town of Ponyville coming into view. Jumping behind a bush, in a way that only a childish yet fully grown stallion can. After staying the night in a small and eccentric village, Flim came across a joke shop. Just the thing he needed.
Flim had played a prank on his brother a couple years back, which had involved coat dye and a lot of screaming. Coat die would keep him perfectly disguised in Ponyville, as they would most likely run him out at first glance.
Now behind a bush, Flim replaced his usually cream colored coat with a bright blue. It was perfect, no one would recognize him now! It was the perfect plan. Flim returned to the path a continued on his way to Ponyville, completely unaware of the blu
Mirror Heart, Deep Fire Chapter 6Mirror Heart, Deep Fire Chapter 63 years ago in Settings More Like This
The prince left before Cake came home, and I had stopped crying. She hurried up to our room and seemed very excited.
"Fionna! Prince Gumball and Marshall Lee are here to see you!" she exclaimed.
"What!" I said. "Tell them I don't want to see them!"
"But they're coming up right now!" Cake said and as if on cue, Gumball's head popped up from the stair-like tree trunk and he climbed up into the room. Marshall followed behind him.
"Hello Fionna." the candy prince said. Marshall gave a small wave.
"I'll just leave you three alone." Cake said as she backed out of the room.
It was silent before I spoke up. "What do you want?" I demanded.
"We, we wanted to apologize about what happened." Gumball said. "We both feel terrible about it. It should've never happened."
"Yeah. We're sorry." Marshall grumbled.
I stared at them for awhile. "You promise you're sorry?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
They both nodded. "We're really, really sorry. We were only doing it for your safety. I swear to you."
Unknown. Part 1Unknown. Part 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"HIDE! HIDE! GO! HURRY UP!" Just some of the words the children heard whilst be rushed into a vacated building on the far side of Ooo. They didn't know exactly what was going on just something bad, something that had happened before and that's all they knew.
"Daddy! Daddy!" Skye yelled, trying to reach her dad while everyone else was pushing her back.
"It's okay honey, I'm here for you!" Skye's dad told her, grasping her hands tight, "Don't worry everything will be alright" He pulled her and her brother, Ben into a tight hug.
"Prince! Gumball! Come on! We have to leave!!" A tall man yelled from the distance.
"No! Daddy don't go!" Ben cried, holding on to Gumball.
"I'm sorry, I have to go, I love you both." Gumball told them kissing them both on the head and giving them both another tight bear hug.
Everyone was saying bye to their children, Lumpy Space Prince, Simon Strong even Fionna to her only daughter.
"Mommy, when am I going to see you again?" Jenny said, looking up at h
Fiolee .23 Marshall Lee kisses my lips intensely, my breath going slower and slower. I try to push him off with all my might, but he's surprisingly stronger than me, and forces his weight down on me. I struggle, and knock down a glass vase on a table near the foot of the bed. He pins my wrists down to the bed, then I mutter a "stop" when I turn my head away, and feel his slender finger trace the line of my panties. He turns my head to him by the chin, and I feel the blood of his lip seep into my mouth. His hand slithers to my wrist again, and I feel my hand slip from his strong grip.Fiolee .233 years ago in Romance More Like This
I try to grab something to pull my away, but instead, I miss and fall to the hard peppermint floor with broken glass. I feel a shock of pain hit my lower hip, and shout. I glance at the new injury, and see red blood spilling across the sweet smelling floor. I reach for my hip and pull out a shard of glass from what feels like under my skin. I look up at Marshall, feeling my eyes piercing his.
"Fi, let me
The dance那么,接下来。。。只要等到舞会结束就可以了吧?The dance6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
So then hed only have to wait until the dance is over.
He was having a headache staying with the aristocrats for too long. As expected, he didn't belong here.
在角落里的方椅坐下,月龙不自禁地揉了揉太阳穴。这位公主大人, 就像传闻一祥, 有着如天使一般的容貌。而正因为如此
Fiolee Fan Fic. Part Two Chap. TwoFiolee Fan Fic. Part Two Chap. Two3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sat next to Cake with my head buried in my hands, thinking. Thinking of where my one and only love could be hiding. Oh Fionna, where are you? I heard the big double doors of the dining hall creak open and close again, and I assumed it was my mother. When I looked up my suspicions were confirmed and Mother was standing there with a worried look on her face. She knelt in front of me and placed her hand on my shoulder. "Marshall? Honey? What's wrong?" She asked. I explained the problem to her, and instead of getting angry and blaming Cake, she just sat there with a stern look on her face, nodding and occasionally patting my shoulder. When I finished she exhaled slowly and closed her eyes. When she opened them, she smiled, and I only caught a glimpse of her face twisted in anger and hatred as she sprinted down the hall in a blur. I sighed and looked at Cake, who was staring down the hall my mother had ran through. "What are we going to do?" I asked. Cake sighed and looked at me with red,
House M.D: Forgotten B. 7***********************House M.D: Forgotten B. 76 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
'Your my sunshine, my only sunshine...'
Greg buried his face deeper into the soft thick mass of hair that seem to have found its way to his chin. The scent was so sweet, so clean. He could lay there for hours breathing it in.
'You make me happy... When skies are gray.'
Opening his eyes slowly, clear blue traced along the soft ripples of brown locks that laid buried under his nose. The night sky was starting to fade, letting the orange tint of warning that the sun would soon rise. The wind was gentle and warm, brushing at his clothes lightly as if trying not to disturb him and his sleeping friend.
'You'll never know dear, how much I love you.'
Rolling onto his back slowly, Greg rose his arms over his head and yawned, cracking his stiff spine. Sleep, such a bliss the humans had, it did make him feel a bit groggy and dazed whenever he opened his eyes but he never felt so at ease. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he felt the movement beside him and the heavy pressur
Fiolee Fan Fic Part Two Chap ThreeFiolee Fan Fic Part Two Chap Three3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I gasped and threw the panties across the floor, my heart racing. Why was she in complete darkness? Why was she crying? How did she get in to this mess? Just by Cake's expression I knew she was thinking the same thing. "Cake, we have to go get her. We have to save her!" I gasped, I could barely breathe. "Cake!" I screamed as she hugged her knees, shaking her. "She's gone Marshall!" She said, pushing me. I stared at her in disbelief, and she got up shakily, walking into her room and laying in her bed, mumbling "She's gone. I lost her She gone.." I could feel tears coming out of my eyes, and knew Cake knew something I didn't. "Cake, do you know that place? Do you know where Fionna is?" I screamed, walking into the room and picking her up. She squirmed, trying to get out of my grip, crying and scratching, but I didn't let go. "Where is she Cake?!" I screamed baring my fangs. "She said she wouldn't do this! She said she would leave my baby alone!" Cake screamed. "Are you insane? Why w
House M.D: Forgotten B. 6******************House M.D: Forgotten B. 66 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Sit with me."
Greg rose a brow slowly when James pushed himself up. They had just laid on, Gregs arms wrapped around the younger mans back while the other rested on his chest. He would not admit it, not willingly but it was nice. Greg hadn't been this close to anyone, not for a very long time.
But the young man removed himself from his arms and sat up, his hands tugged at the others arms to sit him up as well.
"Why? Lay back down, lets enjoy the thrills of bodies, the mortals do and they seem to enjoy it."
"Greg, what you ask is not only a sin, but its unacceptable for a demon and angel to lay with one another, even to just gaze at the stars."
"...Thats not the kind I'm talking about."
James tilted his head slowly, "Oh? Then are you speaking about what the mortals call, 'Sleep'? It is strange, one body shutting down but not fully shutting out, letting your mind wonder. I've never took part of such a gift the mortals were given, seems rude."
Greg twitched a little bu
Fiolee Fan Fic. Chapter ElevenFiolee Fan Fic. Chapter Eleven3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sat at home on my couch, sipping hot chocolate. My ankle was laying on a soft pillow as was my wrist, and Marshall's legs were lying in my lap. All of his wounds were being patched up by Cake, and I could only watch him wince in pain each time she touched him. His head was already bandaged up, and she was working on all of the cuts on his bare chest. I was still crying, just the more silent type. Bmo was sitting on the floor eating a little spongecake, pretending not to notice Marshall's crippled body lying on the couch. Soon it became to uncomfortable for Bmo to stand, and he got up and waddled to the kitchen. Cake had already smeared some old herb thing on my injuries, so I was already feeling better, but apparently Marshall's mother's claws had some sort of poison in them, making Marshall's injuries much, much worse than mine. I gently moved Marshall's legs as I got up, and I saw him grip his pillow. I was going to the kitchen to get Bmo again, but then a candy person burst throug
House M.D.:Forgotten Beginning**************************************************************House M.D.:Forgotten Beginning6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Kutner had been very quiet for the past hour. Simply sitting at the main table, his head tilted to the side, his eyes wondering, tracing, drawing items before him. Taub rose a brow in question. Normally his best would be talking about something, a new case, a new game, damn even a new convention. But no, his co worker simply sat and stared.
This bothered Taub.
Stirring his coffee slowly, he walked over and took his spot beside Kutner, his eyes narrowed. "So... cat got your tongue?" Kutner jerked a little, as if shocked to see Taub beside him. Figures, he was so lost in thought he didn't even hear Taub approach. The young man gave a grin before nodding to his co worker, turning his attention back to the front. "Something got your eye?" Taub asked, sipping his cup, watching Kutner nod and point before him, his main focus for the past hour. Glancing up, he rose a brow and let out a annoyed sigh, his free hand reaching up to ru
House M.D. : Evil************************House M.D. : Evil6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A loud 'crack' echoed in the empty bar around Gab as she slammed another shot glass down. The burning sweet pain coating her throat from the bourbon. Gab was pissed, no that wasn't right. She was FUMING. It was unfair, so damn unfair. She tried, really she did. She looked Wilson in the eye and told her, 'it could be worse' and let Jessica have Adam. Accepted them as a couple and let her best friend have that life. Have that pure love and finally be able to have that damn family she had her heart set on. She should be happy, she should be smiling at the idea that Jessica finally had someone, that she could finally be happy. Its been months, even thou their visits to each other were short, they didn't hang out as much and Wilson had stopped paying for her lunches, she tried to keep positive.
But she couldn't. Waving her hand, she signaled the biker chick, whom was the bartender, to refill her empty glass. So many nights she sat at a bar or jus
The Sweet Smell of RosesThe Sweet Scent of RosesThe Sweet Smell of Roses6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Roses. The room had gathered a hint of it once I entered the room that morning. Being a vampire, I had an enhanced sense of smell, and the scent of that lustrous flower was driving me crazy! Most would find it rather strange for a male to enjoy such a feminine flower but when such a thing reminds you of your mom you learn to get attached quite quickly.
I took my seat at the front of the class, beside my friend Tony who immediately passed me a note as I sat. I gave him an odd look, wondering why he didnt just speak to me and upon reading the note I understood why.
The new Goth girl is pretty cute, isnt she?
Sneaking a glance behind Tony, I found a shy smile spread across my face. She was most definitely different. Blue hair cut shorter than most females and grey eyes that stared boredly at black polished nails. She wore no makeup, showing a natural beauty all on its own. Turning back to him I nodded, but not before noticing the rose scen
Fiolee Fan Fic. Part Two Chap. FiveFiolee Fan Fic. Part Two Chap. Five3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I woke up with a jerk, and when I opened my eyes I saw nothing. Literally, I saw nothing but darkness, everywhere. I blinked a few times, and then remembered everything. Fionna. My breathing increased rapidly as I tried to find some way, any way, out of this dark hell. Suddenly a little flame was lit, and I saw it touch some sort of string, and I was blinded by light. It didn't hurt me, so it must have been from the flame. I opened my eyes and I was right, the tiny candle I saw had lit up a gigantic chandelier above my head, filling the small room with light. First I looked down at my clothes, which were ripped and ton everywhere, as if I was attacked by sharp claws. I blinked again, and saw a door ahead of me, and was immediately suspicious. What plans did my mother have for me? What kind of surprises? My thoughts were interrupted by a quiet tapping on the door. I squinted in suspicion and backed away, and with each step I took the tapping became louder, turning into banging. The thum
Trauma Team RapMy mom thinks I'm crazyTrauma Team Rap5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
My dad says I'm lazy
But don't wrongly deem
Because I like Trauma Team
Orthopedics and Forensics are the rule
But Endoscopy is just as cool
First Response is wild, Surgery fast and smooth
Diagnostic's music puts on a groove
But prepare yourselves for Patient Zero
In the end, you'll have to be a hero!
Race against the clock as the Virus starts to spread
Whatever you do, don't lose your head!
Lives depend on you, wield your tools with pride
Strap yourselves in and prepare for one hell of a ride!
House M.D. : Double Down 6************************House M.D. : Double Down 66 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
House looked back over to Wilson with a blink, seeing his best friend rubbing his hands together nervously. "I heard she had to go take some alone time."
"Is she okay?"
"Don't know, don't care. Get in the game here Wilson! We're next!"
It had been an hour into the talent show and so far, it was a promising night. Donations were coming by the hand full, parents smiled in delight as their children dance or performed on stage. Even Gabs little performance caused a little up roar with the teen life in the crowed, leading to some to tell Cuddy that the next time they had another show, Gab HAD to be the opening act again.
Wilson was pacing behind the closed curtain. His face beat red. His hair was slightly messy, due to his fingers sliding threw them time and time again in worry, His eyes were wide in fear and his body trembling in nervs. House normally would take this scene and use it to mock his friend endlessly for the rest of the year.
But for some
DP: Return of the Hero Chp 27DP: Return of the Hero Chp 275 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Before you read this, I need to let you know that it is IMPORTANT that you read the description AFTER READING THIS CHAPTER. It will keep any confusion from spreading, and plus, there's a little bonus link for you guys to my youtube account for a Return of the Hero goodie.
MAKE SURE TO READ THE COMMENT AFTER THE CHAPTER!!!
Okay, Time to read!
Everyone covered their eyes as they watched Danny blast the Ghost Keeper with white light. The sound of the evil spirit yelling painfully only made the shield crack faster.
The Phantom crew watched as the world outside the shield began to change. More and more, the sky and hills around their town began to show, replacing the Ghost Zone.
"Do you think Danny can restore everything before the shield collapses, Jack?!" Maddie cried out over the roaring wind.
"Here's hoping, or it's goodbye Amity Park!" Jack replied.
Tucker and Sam did not say a word. They only p
Fiolee Fan Fic. Chapter ThreeFiolee Fan Fic. Chapter Three3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When we arrived at the Candy Kingdom, everybody greeted me but ignored Marshall, which was expected, since he is a vampire. When we got to the palace Prince Gumball was in his lab wearing a lab coat doing...doing maths? He greeted both of us and told us to sit in some chairs in the middle of the room. We both sat down without hesitation and I giggled. What was it going to be this time? He attached these long cord things to our heads and put on some goggles that made his eyes look big. I laughed at him and so did Marshall, and it was almost weird at how in-sync we were. Prince Gumball pushed a button and I didn't feel anything, but Marshall was throwing a fit, hissing and scratching at the cords.
"Oopsies! I forgot." Gumball said, giggling quietly. I suddenly felt really happy for some reason and looked at Marshall as he ripped off the cords.
"Oh Marshall! What a wonderful day huh?" I asked. He looked at me like I was crazy and rubbed his head.
"What the heck Gumbutt? Are you trying to
MoneyMoney4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Money, that piece of paper in your hand.
The weapon of destruction, the hope of the poor
The rich, uses it so fast, it's almost like sand.
And the people in the streets, they let out a roar
I wonder, how we got this way?
Can I just, go around and get laid?
Doesn't anyone have anything to say?
It's the source of power, some have said
Money for nothing, is that the way?
Sitting on your ass, hoping to get paid
Is this the world we know today?
Give me a praise, I will pay for the raid
This green colored piece of paper
It controls us like no other
And if you try to rebel, there will be no hope for your mother
Do we not care about eachother?
House M.D. : Double Down 4*******************House M.D. : Double Down 46 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hey Pretty boy."
Chase lowered his newspaper slowly at the comment, a brow raised. Dressed in his scrubs, he was enjoying his early dinner before heading off to the talent show to watch in great amusement as his old boss did something stupid to embarrasses himself. Across the table, he was shocked to see Gab sitting, staring at him with those bright blue eyes, a coy smile on her lips making his stomach turn.
"What do you want House?" He muttered, flipping his paper back open.
She only reached out and knocked the paper from his grip, sending it spilling to the floor. Some passer byers stopped to look at them, only for a second before walking back off.
"You're not dressed for tonight."
He could feel the head ache coming. "I told you last week. I wasn't doing it."
"I love how you think I asked you. My silly little wombat, I TOLD you to be ready."
Chase puffed his cheeks out in a way to control his irritation. "House, I'm not doing it and there's nothing yo
Anakin: His Future in His PastAnakin: His Future in His Past5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
See His Future in His Past
Heart, don't fail me now,
Courage, don't desert me,
Don't turn back, now that we're here.
People always say
Dreams are full of wonder,
No one ever mentions fear...
Or how the dark dreams seem so vast.
See his future... in his past.
When I see these dreams,
It's me I see fighting.
Such a bond just can't be wrong!
We've both felt such pain,
He must know he's wanted!
There's a place we both belong!
Well starting now, I'm learning fast!
See his future... in his past.
Home... love... family...
If only there's been more time
He had them too.
Home... love... family...
Anakin, it's my own heart
That beats within you...
One step at a time,
One dream then another,
Knowing where this road will go.
Back into Revenge,
Onward to his Return,
Things I fear, yet need to know!
So let this be a sign!
Let his path be mine!
See his future in his past,
And bring us peace...
House M.D. : Dont Let Go********************House M.D. : Dont Let Go6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Its so beautiful here." Wilson sighed, standing happily under the beating sun. The salty breeze brushed threw his thick brown hair, easing his muscles and bones from the busy schudle of work. The warm sand sank threw his toes and the sounds of gentle waves of water splashing before him brought a smile to his face.
"I dont know why you brought me here. Canes dont work with sand."
Putting his hands onto his hips, Wilson glanced back with a grin at his best friend who sat slumped unhappily on their beach blanket. Dressed in swim trunks and a bright yellow Hawaiian top, sunglasses set before his glaring eyes. Wilson shock his head before opening his arms out to the scene. "Oh come on, this is good for us! The fresh air, the sun, it might put some color back on you."
"We could of done this at home!" House whined causing Wilson to sigh, his arms slumping back to his side. He just wanted one vacation. Away from the hospital, away from the stress. But House wouldn't let W
House M.D: Forgotten B. 2Taub wiped his mouth with his napkin as he turned the page of his book. How long did it take Kutner to write this stuff? Did he do research? He could never picture his happy go lucky co worker could write something so deep.House M.D: Forgotten B. 26 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Picking up his half eaten bear claw, he took another bite, letting his eyes go back to the computer typed words, moving onto the next chapter.
"Dont kill me...."
The demon rose a thin brow slowly at James words. Tilting his head a little, the demon let out a laugh before reaching down, his coat sleeve covering his arms, letting his gloved fingers peek out. "I wont kill you." He reassured, making James heart slow down slowly in relief. But it was short lived when he rose his arma nd took the offered hand, his ears hearing his whispered voice.
"Not yet anyway."
A whimper left James throat as his gloved hand gripped and began to pull him up from the mud covered ground. The mans blue eyes were so warm, James could almost believe anything he said
House M.D: Killing him slowlyHe did it again.....House M.D: Killing him slowly6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
House squeezed his fingers tightly around his cane, his brain, for the first time. Was empty. He couldn't think, he couldn't try to understand. The only thing he could, was feel.
His heart, it twisted and tore like someone was ripping it from his rib cage and was tearing it apart in front of his eyes. He really tried... this time he did. The shadows were his only company in his office, his back to his glass door. What was he going to do? What COULD he do? He knew this was going to happen but like an idiot he ignored it... and he hoped against it... and still it turned around and got him.
What was he going to do?
Looking up slowly, House's pain covered eyes met hers. In the break of his panic, after finding what he did that morning two days ago. His mental state had snapped. Like a dream, he began to see things and one thing he saw was another being. Another person, a women. She dressed like him, she held the cold blue eyes like him. Her face was cover