Party at Joe'sThe sun was slowly going down, and the party on the seashore outside Joe's lunch bar was still as exciting as it was when it started. Lights, banners and streamers covered the usually small and easy-to-miss diner. People had come from all around the valley to the seaside bar outside the Caves of Skops to celebrate the birthday of the friendly green extra-terrestrial who had arrived in the area a few years ago. Joe was turning 132 years old, in his species' years, but to everyone else he was just turning 21. Rayman, being the world's hero, was actually sort of glad to not be the center of attention for once. Most of Joe's friends were over talking to him, giving him colourfully wrapped gifts or taking food and drinks from the appropriately named 'food and drinks table'. Rayman was standing alone, leaning against the side of the giant-seashell-like diner, fiddling with some odd looking toy he found washed up on the shore outside his home earlier that day. After cleaning it a bit, he hadParty at Joe's3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
UnknownUnknown4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Just for a note. I have no idea where this is going.
A soft groan. The rustle of a heavy blanket falling gracelessly to the floor. Another annoyed groan.
Although the blinds had been pulled down the night before, the brightly shining morning sun still filled the small room with any gap hat it could get though.
Blond spikes stood out sharply from the blood red sheets on the bed as the occupant rolled over onto his back to face the ceiling. He turned his head to the left for a moment to look at the alarm clock on the night stand. With an irritated sign, he pushes himself up onto his elbows, looking around him. Chaos. Complete, unruly Chaos. Boxes everywhere, who knew where anything was.
But this was his new life. No parents. No sisters. No support. And for once No Killer knowing where he was. Bart sat up and moved to get out of his bed, He hadn't realized how much there was to pulling one together until he actually had did it on his own. &
I'll take care of you..."bro, I don't feel well..." came Luigi's soft voice, Mario put down the book he was reading and placed a hand on his brother's forehead. "huh, you feel warm..." Mario sighed, "and in what way do you feel ill?"I'll take care of you...1 month ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
"s-sick..." Luigi shuddered, Mario placed a hand on his shoulder. "why don't you go and sleep it off and we'll see how you are in the morning?" Mario tried to make a smile, Luigi shook his head. "I'm scared to sleep on my own..."
"alright then...wanna sleep here downstairs until I go to bed?" Mario smiled as he pulled a blanket out of the cupboard, "yeah, if that's okay with you?"
"its fine." Mario smiled, addressing Luigi to come sit next to him. the younger brother lay down on the sofa and rested his head on Mario's chest with a soft sigh. Mario pulled the blanket up around him and continued to read his book.
thirty minutes had passed and Luigi had still not fallen asleep, his eyes were wide and his body was shaking violently. Luigi whimpered as he rapidly sat
Mario's Weakness Chapter 3 -Gift- Mario's POVMario's Weakness Chapter 3 -Gift-6 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The room was completely silence right after I told Luigi that he was my weakness. Luigi was still surprised about what I told him, but after about 3 minutes of silence, Luigi hugged me, then started to cry. I was surprised at his actions, but I hugged him back and started to rub his back.
"Why are you crying, little bro?" I asked while whispering and rubbing Luigi's back.
"I-I didn't know you c-cared so much about me," Luigi answered while crying.
"Luigi, of course I care a lot about you," I replied. "Why would you think that I don't care about you?"
"B-Because everyone saids that y-you would be better off if I-I didn't e-exist," Luigi answered while crying. "A-And all of the v-villains keep saying that I-I'm a j-joke."
Luigi cried a little harder while he was still hugging me. I felt really bad for Luigi, so I gently whispered to him saying that it was okay to let it all out. That made Luigi cry even more, b
A true bond ch 4 edited True bond ch 4A true bond ch 4 edited5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Mario held up then stone as it glowed after a bit, him and Luigi ended up in a room in Bowser's castle. The room was filled with bowser stautes, and benchs, and chests. at the end of the room in a glass case on a table was the final ancient star shard.
"Well that was easy Mario." Luigi said. The bros walked up to the glass case and carefully removed it. Mario grabbed the shard and put it in the blues case with the other shards.
"Come on Luigi........lets go." Mario whispered. The brothers exited the room and ran down the hallway.
After about 20 or 30 minutes they stopped to rest a bit and kept an eye out for gaurds.
"Sheesh..........how big is this plac
Stage Fright: Chapter 8 (Bort)Chapter Eight: Making AmendsStage Fright: Chapter 8 (Bort)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As weeks past and it was nearing Christmas, things with the house guests began to deteriorate even more. They were no longer in the honeymoon phase and neither Cosette nor Cassie had found a job yet, not that they were putting much effort into looking, mind you with the internet and World of Warcraft taking up much of their time. Cosette's black cat Tiki had constantly been fighting with the Simpson's cat Snowball, but had secretly had a litter of three solid black kittens under the bed, Snowball being the likely father of them considering they only fought when she wasn't in heat. Bart, Lisa and Maggie had quickly claimed one each, Bart's being a male which he'd named Chance. On the downside, Cosette's big black lab that they kept chained up outside wouldn't let anyone whatsoever out into the backyard except for it's owners.
Marge had already had her hands full keeping up the house before they came, but things seemed even harder on her now with Coset
The Ending of Duckman Ver. 2The Ending of Duckman Ver. 24 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The ending of Duckman Version 2
Duckman, seeing his presumably dead wife, is flabagastred and doesn't know what to say but
"Didn't Cornfed ever tell you"
Duckman looked at Corned, yet immediately put his attention back on his late wife
"Beatrice what's going on"
"Well I faked my own death to run away and to move back to Russia. It has turned out that I inherited a large estate, and I saw it as an opportunity to run away from it all"
"But why did you want to run away? I loved you!"
"Well, you also loved every other woman in those pornographic magazines of yours"
"That's not true, well.. I made love myself before them ...that's true, but I didn't love them. I only loved you!"
"That may be, but your alcocholicism kept you from expressing it. I felt like I deserved more. So I decided to leave, I told everything to Cornfed, so he would tell you when the time was right"
Duckman Angrily turns his attention back to Cornfed.
The Simpsons Theme Tune LyricsThe Simpsons Theme Tune Lyrics3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
HO-MER SIMP-SON / MARGE SIMP-SON / LI-SA / MA-GGIE / BART
SAN-TAS LI-TTLE HEL-PER
LE-NNY / CARL / SMI-THERS / M-R BURNS
KENT BROCK-MAN / BUMBLE-BEE MAN / KRUS-TY / SIDE-SHOW MEL
CO-MIC BOOK GUY
DIS-CO STU / PRO-FE-SSOR FRINK
MOE / MAYOR QUIM-BY
WI-GGUM / WI-LLIE
TE-RRI / SHE-RRI
SEY-MOUR / ED-NA K / SU-PER IN-TEN-DENT CHAL-MERS
U-TER / BLIN-KY THE FISH / JEB-E-DI-AH SPRING-FIELD / FAT TO-NY / SNAKE / GILL
A-PU / MAN-JU-LA / MISS HOO-VER
NEL-SON / MAR-TIN / O-TTO / JIM-BO / RALPH / DOLPH / KEAR-NEY
PA-TTY / SEL-MA
HER-MAN / MOLE-MAN / THE SEA CAP-TAIN
SIDE-SHOW BOB TER-WILL-I-GER AND REV-ER-END TIM LOVE-JOY
DOC-TOR HI-BBERT / DOC-TOR NICK
SLACK JAWED CLE-TUS
NED / ROD AND TODD FLAN-DERS
RA-DI-O AC-TIVE MAN / IT-CHY / SCRAT-CHY / POO-CHIE
TROY MC-CLURE / JAS-PER / KANG AND KODOS
Your Blood is Mine BobXBartYour Blood is Mine.Your Blood is Mine BobXBart3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Two souls entwined by fate.
Similar in spirit,
blinded by hate.
A thirst for revenge unending.
your retribution pending.
Sins of the past,
never meant for it to last.
The precipice of reconciliation,
That you and I aren't so different you see,
but you will never know truly what you mean to me.
Yet this rage is forever seething.
A feeling indescribable.
A craving, undeniable.
It's almost intoxicating,
To see you shaking, watch you quaking.
Your pain, my exhilaration.
Your fear, my salvation.
from my depths arisen.
My own asylum.
My eternal prison.
An endless cycle,
of hate and indifference.
Of pleas unheard,
Never to be taken.
The devil's bidding,
A heart never relinquishing,
Of an unfinished task.
A murder never come to pass.
No use repenting.
Never sorry, never lamenting.
Now it's time to pay the price.
Cold, silver bl
Stage Fright Chapter 3 (Bob/Bart)Chapter Three: Of Secrets that Angels HideStage Fright Chapter 3 (Bob/Bart)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Bart continued to watch the tall, slender ex-con as he raked the leaves into a neat pile. He had on an aubergine sweater and a gray scarf artfully draped around his neck and... was he wearing jeans? He couldn't ever remember a time when Bob had worn jeans, the two just didn't seem to go in the same sentence, yet there he was wearing black jeans like they were a second skin. It was an odd enough a thing for him to notice so he pushed those thoughts aside, determined to find out something about the mysterious Sideshow Bob. Just what he was searching for, he wasn't really sure.
A slight breeze had started to pick up and Bart watched on with keen interest as the pile of leaves Bob had labored over so tirelessly began to scatter, just a little at first and then a huge breeze came along, scattering his leaves to all corners of the park. Bob sighed, his posture slouching with frustration. Bart was far enough away that he couldn't be seen as lo
Stage Fright Chapter 4 (Bob/Bart)Chapter Four: Bad-boy and the GeekStage Fright Chapter 4 (Bob/Bart)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next couple of days were pretty dull and uneventful. The doctor had told Homer that the first week after his tonsillectomy was often the worst and he certainly wasn't exaggerating in that regard. Whenever Homer wasn't totally whacked out on pain meds, he was whining and being a complete baby over the pain from his surgery. The whole family tried to keep him well supplied with cold snacks like sherbet and various Squishee slush drinks from the Kwik-E-Mart. By day four, there was a marked improvement, but Bart had the feeling that his dad was going to milk this being sick thing for all its worth.
As Bart lay on his bed having just gotten home from school, he closed his eyes and felt the stress of the day slowly melt away. As his breathing slowed and all of the erroneous clutter of his conscious mind faded, his thoughts wandered back to Bob. It had been four days since their unlikely encounter in the park and he hadn't seen him since. Four who
A True bond ch 5 True bonds ch 5A True bond ch 55 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Luigi's woke up dazed, a bit drowsy and laying down on the floor. He opened his eyes to see where he was at but saw nothing and found that he was blindfolded. Tried to move his hands only to find them tied behind his back. Luigi also felt his arms, knees, and ankles tied up too. After a bit he remembered what happened, tried to call out to his brother but only to have his cries muffled by a another clothe over his mouth. Luigi knew it was hopeless know and just laid there on the floor hoping Mario would come. After about five minutes he heard a muffled sound near him. Luigi stood up for a mome
When Kevin Met Meg - Chap 1When Kevin Met Meg - Chap 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
EPISODE - 01
WHEN KEVIN MET MEG
It seems today, that all you see, is violence in movies and sex on TV
But where are those good ol fashioned values
On which we used to rely
Lucky theres a Family Guy
Lucky theres a man who, positively can do, all the things that make us
Laugh n Cry
Chapter 1 The Price is Peter
The hoards of sweaty tourists where herded into the studio. At first, Peter Griffin had no idea where he was going as the ushers pushed the onslaught forward. Then, as the herd of people cleared he saw where he was. He knew it all from the vibrant colors to the distinctive music to even the sweat induced smell that occurs when you put two hundred people under white hot spot lights. Finally, realizing where he was he blurted it out.
Oh my... Lois, I cant believe you got me tickets to see The Price is Right! Peter said with great excitement and enthusiasm.
HichiIchi:Unknown Dangerous Desires-Ch. 0HichiIchi:Unknown Dangerous Desires-Ch. 02 years ago in Romance More Like This
It's only the beginning...
That day the sky wasn't perfectly clear as some clouds were
wandering on the blue sky. They had a grey shade, but it didn't
seem to be threatening.
It was a nice morning, the wind was blowing gently, carrying
with it some white and pink petals along the city.
The boy was staying in his bed looking at the clouds. It was
quiet, very quite. The sunlight was flooding the window, but it's
light seemed, somehow...hmmm..unreal.
He was bored since he had nothing to do. It was Saturday, so
he had no school and he had done his homework the day before.
Karin, Yuzu and his idiotic father went to the Mall to buy some
clothes. 'I should have gone with them' he thought and then he
sighed. Rukia left the Real World to visit her brother and Kon
and Ririn went to Urahara's shop, most probably to piss that guy
off, but knowing Urahara, he would piss them off instead.
Even in his head was quiet. He did
Stage Fright: Chapter 9 (Bort)Chapter Nine: ComplicationsStage Fright: Chapter 9 (Bort)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He looked back to the car, seeing Nelson staring back at him threateningly as he smacked his fist against his hand loudly. Bart gave him a halfhearted smile before knocking again. Soon after, shuffling could be heard on the other side of the door before it finally opened and he stood face to face with Milhouse, the blue haired boy's eyes growing wide with what looked like panic for a fleeting second. Before Bart could get out a single word, he suddenly found the door slamming in his face with a deafening crack. He stood there, his mouth still opened like he was about to speak and he felt a sudden flash of anger at the cold reception.
"Milhouse, open the door! I just want to talk to you!" Bart yelled in vain, still there was no answer. "Come on! This is getting ridiculous! I'll stand out here all day if I have to!" he waited a moment for any response, but was again met by silence. "What do you want me to do, get down on my knees and beg?"
"That would b
Stage Fright Chapter 14Connecting the DotsStage Fright Chapter 141 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a hot and humid night, the chill of the previous week was gone and replaced by weather much more fitting of the time of year as summer approached. Sweat dripped from his brow as Bob's hand wavered with anticipation and nervousness, hovering over Snake's doorbell. He was having anxiety attacks that were just as volatile as those he'd had in prison and he just needed something; someone to bring him back down into the reality that Bart had so abruptly shaken the fabric of and sitting alone in his apartment that evening doing nothing but chain smoking and nervously fidgeting like a caged animal just wasn't cutting it.
He finally pressed the buzzer, letting out the breath he'd been holding when he realized that the doorbell was broken. It was a rather rundown part of town, so it didn't really surprise him. He shook his head over how ridiculous he was behaving, swallowed down his own anxiety and knocked. After a moment, he could hear the peep hole slide open
Stage Fright: Chapter 6 (Bob/Bart)Chapter Six: Your LoveStage Fright: Chapter 6 (Bob/Bart)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Quick Note: I don't think lyrics are allowed on fanfiction . net , but the version of this chapter posted here has them. If you came here from fanfiction . net because you wanted to read the version with the lyrics, then welcome to my DA page.
"He called me WHAT?" Lisa yelled at the top of her lungs, causing a picture frame to fall off of the kitchen wall. "Why that little... when I get my hands on him I'll..." Lisa growled, making strangling motions with her hands in an eerily similar way as their father would.
"Just forget it; he was saying it to hurt me, not you," said Bart as he sat at the kitchen table with Lisa directly across from him. Lisa had kept pestering him until he finally let her in on the fight he'd had with Milhouse. A persistent one she was, but he knew that she only had his best interest in mind and it did feel good to get it off his chest and to confide in someone.
"It's no big deal really. Everyone knows you're as pure as snow Lis," Ba
The Twilights of Spike's Heart Chapter FiveThe Twilights of Spike's Heart Chapter Five2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The Twilights of Our Hearts Chapter Five: Small Moments
Spike was upstairs putting the finishing touches on his suit. 'Stupid tie!' he thought as he muddled with it.
"Spike, are you coming?" called Twilight from downstairs.
"Just a second," replied the young dragon.
As Spike continued to play with the knots, he eventually found one that worked. "Finally," he said to himself.
Not wanting to waste any more time than he already had, Spike turned and ran out of the bedroom. Instantly he looked down the steps to see Twilight looking up at him with a surprised expression on her face. She was wearing a red dress, a pearl necklace, and her mane was curled.
Spike's eyes widened as he looked at his lavender friend. "Wow," they both said quietly.
"You look amazing Twilight."
The lavender mare smiled and did her best to hide a blush. "You look great yourself Spike So, shall we head out?"
Stage Fright: Chapter 15 (BORT)Dreamers Often LieStage Fright: Chapter 15 (BORT)1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In his darkened room, Bart sat on the edge of the bed, feet planted firmly on the floor and his elbows resting on his knees as he told Bob all of the details that his hazy memory could provide of the scene he'd witnessed.
“I remember that my last thoughts before loosing consciousness were full of regret. Regret for yelling at Milhouse. I had no idea that things were about to end up like... like that. That Milhouse would end up...” Bart looked down to his hands, forgetting for a moment that this was Bob that he was spilling his innermost thoughts to. He took a deep, steadying breath, closing himself off a little. Really, Bob had asked him about the potential crime he had witnessed, not a complete rundown of his emotional state and of his tentative relationship with Milhouse. Bob cleared his throat, likely feeling awkward at the emotional display himself.
“Did you recognize the man dragging the black bag?” asked Bob, steering them back to
You'll Be In My Heart (Mr. Peabody and Sherman)Mr. Peabody sighed exhaustibly as he continued to rock his crying boy. It was one of those nights when Sherman refused to go to sleep, no matter what Peabody did. He had already checked Sherman's diaper, he wasn't hungry, it seemed that nothing was working. He had been sitting in the rocking chair for almost ten minutes but nothing.You'll Be In My Heart (Mr. Peabody and Sherman)10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
He desperately tried to remember what those countless parenting websites and books said about babies refusing to sleep. Diaper change? Nope. Hungry? Nope. Rocking? Doing that. C'mon Peabody, He thought. Think, what else is there? And then it hit him.
It was the one thing he had dreaded and hoped he wouldn't have to do. In all his years, Mr. Peabody couldn't recall having to sing, actually he didn't think he had sung anything up until now. He looked down at the baby still crying in his arms. There must have been something, anything that could work, just not a lullaby.
"Come now Sherman, calm down, it's alright." He said in attempt to sooth his boy
Rhiannon Evans BiographyRhiannon Evans Biography5 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Rhiannon Ann Elizabeth Evans.
Why was she named that: Named after her Grandmother ‘Ann Elizabeth Evans’.
Nicknames: Rhi (Most common nickname), Rhian, Evans, Blodyn (Welsh for ‘Flower’), Dami’s girl, Rhi-Ann, The Sidekick, Sweet Cheeks.
Age: Depends on the situation. Most common ages: 16 (Teenage/Young version of Rhiannon) and 26 (Adult version of Rhiannon where she has a family/job).
Date of birth: 28th of January.
Gender: Female (Obvious I know, but had to be said )
Nationality: 100% Welsh and always proud of it.
Languages she can speak: Welsh (Fluently, 1st language), English (Fluently, 2nd language), French (Some words, 3rd language).
Birthplace: Wales, UK.
Brought up/From: A little village in West Wales.
Other locations she’s lived in: Springfield, USA and New York, USA. She moved to Springfield when
Project D.I.B pt. 4Project D.I.B pt. 42 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
*Project D.I.B pt. 4*
Chapter 4: Can I see him?
Silence, all I hear is damn silence. There is not 1 sound but only silence... Reason? Because, my room, it's in the back of the asylum, waaay back so that none of the other patients would have to deal with me, ripping their faces off, stab them with anything sharp, but of course I can't bite them either. It's because of this stupid muzzle, to keep us people from biting others, YES, us crazy people. Words I'm use to hearing as a 10 year old child to th
'IB' - Chapter Four'IB' - Chapter Four2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Soon all of Zim's tremors just seemed to halt. He pulled himself back up onto all fours, extending his head up with his neck still cocked at an awkward angle so he could see Dib's face. He parted his lips into the grin again, beginning to screech out in a single laughter with that eerie 'e' sound again.
The sight of that haunting grin seemed to paralyze the boy as he slowly let himself down to the floor, wrapping himself in a fetal position as he rocked himself very stiffly as if to comfort himself. Violent shivers also shook him as the cackle rung in his ears as they only intensified the dread he was already feeling.
Zim slowly began to drag himself over to him, seeing him as wounded prey now. His limbs still had trouble taking turns, looking even more like a creature in dire need of an exorcism.
Dib's eyes expanded as the other drew closer to him. He didn't blink now since in his mind, blinking only made him made him more vulnerable than he already was, even though he wo
'IB'- Chapter Seventeen'IB'- Chapter Seventeen1 year ago in Horror More Like This
Dib’s eyes widened in shock at the split second where Zim’s old self had just flashed across his face. His jaw gaped as those words rung mercilessly through his head, and he could honestly admit to himself that those words were sincere. It was then that he had the sudden desire to help the suffering Irken rather than fight him and try to rid himself of him for good. A moment later, the boy grabbed hold of the Irken’s arms and pulled him towards his chest before standing. “I’ll… try, Zim..” He whispered before running downstairs and screaming at the computer. “Help me fix him!! There has to be some way to stop this!”
"Are you crazy??" The computer questioned. "That thing is vicious!!" It cautioned him, as if the boy wasn’t already aware. Zim was already screeching and gurgling again from being restrained, thrashing back and forth in his arms.
Dib bit his lip, clutching the alien tighter as if trying to keep h