Hipshot!Hey there, sparrows! ♥
Long time no see! Okay, okay, not terribly long. :> We're well into Julyhow is everyone's summer coming along? What sort of things have you been up to so far? I hope you're all having a great time and enjoying the sun. Thus far, my summer has been fantasticlots of swimming, fishing, hiking, motorcycle riding, starry nights and watermelon, haha.
I'm making this journal for those of you who have followed my horror story 'Hipshot' (and anyone who'd like to start following it). After putting the project on hold for several months, I have revised the first four parts (and oh man, what an improvement, seriously), and updated them today, in preparation for the release of the fourth part of the story tomorrow evening. If you've read Hipshot before and plan on reading the 4th section, I think you'll enjoy it much better if you re-read the story beforehand, now that it's been revised, and refresh it in your memory. Check back tomorrow
Invader Zim - AwesomeA few toons stop and watch as he shuffles down the sidewalk. A human selling things in a generally toon-populated street isn't exactly rare, but it sure is amusing.Invader Zim - Awesome5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Not that every attempt at selling toons anything ends in ruin, of course. There are perfectly human-like toons, calm and reasonable, and, most importantly, employed. But at times the crazy toons like to hide away in normal-looking homes, and any attempt at any contact by an inexperienced human causes hilarity to ensue, for spectators, and at least mild annoyance for the human.
But this human marches along, order form in one hand, an innocent box of cookies in the other, past every single house. Maybe he's just passing through, one could reason, if he doesn't know that the street was a dead end. He could cut through someone's yard, but that would be just rude
No, the boy is walking with a purpose, a specific house in mind. He stops in front of the pathway leading up to a dinky little white number. The lawn is mowed and
The Rarest Lapis Lazuli- Ch. 1Maximillion J. Pegasus was a man known eminently for his incredible confidence and energy. Friends would say that he was unstoppably sanguine; that his attitude always pushed him forward in his endeavors. Be it researching the most microscopic atomic particles to drawing the cuddliest of Duel Monsters for his new sets of cards, Pegasus put his heart into what he loved and stopped at nothing- nothing- until he had satisfied his goals.The Rarest Lapis Lazuli- Ch. 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was unlike Pegasus to leave anything untied or unfinished; and, one of his lifelong goals had not been realized. He had been married young; married to a woman his age, married to the woman of his dreams. He'd had everything planned: to become a famous painter, to become a parent with his wife, to live comfortably in the countryside.
However, this was not to be: disease had gripped Cecelia Pegasus and quickly had taken her life. Pegasus had had his dreams violently ripped out of his clutches, just as everything had been going so right. Desperate,
I'm her girlfriendI'm her girlfriend. Is it really that difficult of a concept to understand?I'm her girlfriend4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
A couple of weeks ago I came out to my parents, letting them know that I liked girls more than I liked guys. They were fine with it but my mom had a hard time understanding. It made me ecstatic, I was terrified that I would be ignored or punished for being who I am but my parents were actually fine with it. For a while I've liked this girl, she's smart, funny, hot as hell, honestly she's one of the most fantastic people I have ever met. Her name (for those of you that don't know) is Jordynne. And she's been my girlfriend since December 20. When I finally worked up the courage to tell my mom about her my mom's first question was.
"Well are you the boy?"
No. No I'm not. I'm a girl. And so is Jordynne. She is not my boyfriend nor am I her's. I am her girlfriend. And she is mine. And it bothers me that as soon as I bring up that I'm dating a girl some people immediately bring up "well which one is the guy?" NEITHER
her first painshe cries in her roomher first pain4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
alone in the middle of the bed
she looks at the computer screen
or photos from the past
she loved to madness
She accepted everything
she confided her intimate secrets
Now there are still memories
in his head
his first love
his first serious relationship
everything is broken
Because a tease
has slept with him
he ruined everything
for a bitch
she falls into an abyss
difficult to overcome
first love, first pain
Why love hurts?
she does not know
she eats chocolate
in watching the tears
fall on her diary
Dinomafia Part IPtero knew he would hate Stego from the first moment he locked eyes with the demonic son of a bitch.Dinomafia Part I4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
What was it about his first impression?
Perhaps it was his young age. How preposterous that Don LaNeurothe head of the most powerful mafia family in the east coastshould have made his right-hand a boy younger than even his own son.
Perhaps it was the eager gleam in his pale blue eyes, and the devious smile that accompanied ittoo pleased to see his new employer, too soon after the death of the man who had been like a father to him; like a child being given a new toy after he had lost his old one.
But perhaps Ptero was being overly judgmentalit wasn't Stego's fault that his father had passed away, after all. Stego had done his job, and done it well; and from what he'd heard, he had cared very much for the old Don.
But knowing about his admirable performance, and the respect his father had for him, did nothing to change the fact that Ptero hated his guts.
Life With A Sleeping BeautyBeing married to a narcoleptic certainly isnt easy. I found out that a few years ago when I married Aurora.Life With A Sleeping Beauty8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
First, before I begin my story, perhaps I should introduce myself: Prince Phillip, son of King Hubert. A few years ago I had the privilege to marry the most beautiful girl in the entire kingdom, the fair Princess Aurora. Aurora and I had actually even met before and fell in love in the woods, but that was before I found out her royal heritage and that she wasnt a peasant.
These last few years married to Aurora have certainly been interesting to say the least. She certainly is a lovely woman and I do adore her, but sometimes there is one little personality...quirk, I would say. Since Maleficents spell, Aurora still occasionally has this lingering narcolepsy, able to fall asleep at a drop of the hat.
Now most of the time, I generally dont mind this. Sure, I can put up with the occasional face in the mashed potatoes at dinner; and theres always the inst
Bleach Wolves Part 1Bleach Wolves Part 1Bleach Wolves Part 16 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"Aizen, leave me alone!!" I screamed as Aizen played with me as if I was a toy.
"Cmon little wolfie, just let me play a little more." he said with a smirk. That was when I kicked him in the nose and ran off. "Fine I'll stop, god." he said in pain.
I ran into a den where Ichigo, Toushirou, and Torgetsu (my zanpakuto) were laying down. "Welcome back, Shorty." Ichigo said smiling. I ignored him and laid down in between them. Toushirou looked at me with worried eyes and said "What's wrong Marisa. You usually get mad at Ichigo when he calls you short." He wrapped his soft gray tail around me. His fur was white on his body and gray on his legs and the tip of his tail. He had the 10th squad sign on his left front leg. His eyes were torguise blue.
"It's stupid Aizen. He was being mean to me again. He doesn't treat me like all you guys. He treats me like I'm not even a wolf." I said with my tail curled around me. I was as white as snow from head to tail. I had bl
HumanShe's a geek,freakHuman4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I hate that girl
And she's so stupid and lazy
She's schizophrenic,and did you see the way
She looked at that other girl today?
Yep,she must be gay
She hears new insults every day
Piling them on,carrying them around the way
One might carry heavy luggage
She smiles through it all like she doesn't care
But behind the mask she wears,there
Can you see it?
She's just like you
Young and StupidYes,I'm too young to be in loveYoung and Stupid4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But that doesn't mean I don't care about you
No,I don't know what I'm doing
But I do try to think things through
Sometimes I'm crazy,spoiled,stupid
But at least I can admit it
I'm brash and bold and reckless
I'm a kid
What's your excuse?
BLEACH: VampiresThis is the prologue and clarification of BLEACH blood.BLEACH: Vampires9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
In this fic, it's basically the Bleach cast as vampires. They all live in a clan, and there are no humans that know of them. The closest thing in acception to this is Ichigo, who happens to have been a human with the same ambitions as the vampires but didn't know of them until he met Rukia. Sounds familiar, ne? Yeah, same beginning as the anime. Certain things still happen and other things don't.
Byakuya: In this fic, has a daughter named Hinoro. She looks like him; Black hair, serious face, straight nose. The splitting image of her father... except for her eyes. They're bright blue... which makes her a sacred being. It's important to know that he's very protective of her. He always tends to her, feeds her, bathes her and watches over her. It is also important to know that her mother died a long time ago. In the beginning, there is no obvious reason. She's not alive and the others, for the most part already know.
Renji: As usual,
What's Mine Is Yours Tonight's the night. You are finally going to see your best friend, Karkat Vantas. The seemingly shouty capslock of text is finally going to have a voice and a face. You can't wait to see him. But then again, it is only webcam. You have to admit, you're a bit nervous. You look into your computer's screen which makes a pretty decent mirror if you try to look at yourself at the right angle. You grimace unhappily at your amber and blue eyes. Your hair is a bit spiked today. You don't know if that's luck or if you just forgot to comb your hair today before going to school. Ah well.What's Mine Is Yours3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You log onto Skype and click on 'carcinoGeneticist'. You send him a message asking if he's online because seriously, just fuck the invisible setting. It gets on your nerves a hell of a lot more than it probably should. You wait a moment and when you see him start to type, you smile.
"Would you hurry up and fucking call me already. I'm sick and tired of waiting f
Bleach Wolves Part 3Bleach Wolves Part 3Bleach Wolves Part 36 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The next day I woke up and yawned. I noticed that I could see my breath. I looked outside and it was SNOWING!!! I ran outside and disappeared into the snow. My fur was as white as the pure snow itself. I rolled around and had fun in it. I saw a pile of snow, ran on top of it, and layed down.
"Oi, get off of me!!" a voice said from out of no where. I was shoked and jumped off the hill. I turned around and growled at it. "Shut up, it's just me." A wolf stood up from under the pile of snow. His body was as white as the snow and his legs and the tip of his tail were gray. It was Toushirou. "Haha, surprise. Happy 2nd birthday!" he said.
"You remembered!!" I said while running towards him and hugging him.
"Of course I remembered. I'm a wolf of this pack, ain't I. I wouldn't forget anybody's birthday." he said smiling.
Later that day, in the main den. "Everyone, today is a special day!!" Yamamoto said. "Today is the 2nd birthday of Marisa's life. As tradition she will go
A Good Idea +PJO+One of the coolest parts about being a demigod is the badass powers. Okay, sure, I still haven't learned how to manipulate the Mist, but being the son of Poseidon comes with a list of its own power-related perks. (And it's pretty sweet.)A Good Idea +PJO+6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
For one, I can breathe underwater and I don't ever get wet unless I specifically want to. I can withstand extreme underwater pressure and control water and move and bend it to my will. Water also heals me; I draw power form it. And I don't even need there to be a body of water near to send a hurricane of sea water swirling around my enemy.
Basically, none of the laws of the universe apply when it comes to me and water.
But it was the summer before 9th grade when I discovered my best-and worst-power yet.
It was really foggy that morning, and I was sitting (okay, sulking) outside of my cabin. Everyone else was in the showers.
You would think, with us being part-god and all, that each cabin
Lost And Found, A Toshiro TaleHitsugaya Toshiro is looking for someone. A soul. Everyone except Toshiro himself can see how badly the search is affecting him, but Toshiro is adamant. He made a promise, and he's already broken it once. He'll be damned if it happens again.Lost And Found, A Toshiro Tale8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
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Slowly, Captain Hitsugaya Tōshirō of the tenth protection squad clenched his fist. He would have clenched his teeth as well, except that he was already doing that.
Taichō. Matsumoto Rangiku, his vice-captain, was standing directly behind him. He could hear the worry in his voice and it just made him more frustrated. Give up. Please.
Taichō There was an almost shrill edge to his vice-captains voice that hed seldom heard before. Slowly, he turned to face her, eyes wide with surprise. She isnt here. Now are you going to come with me willingly, or am I going to have to drag you?
There was no way Matsumoto would be able t
Lost FaithThe preachers and the priests,they sayLost Faith4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Don't let them take your faith away
I was good,I did as told
I read the bible,new and old
And my faith,it stayed strong
My love was something that would last long,
It was so easy to imagine myself an old woman,still going to church every week
But eventually,they got to me
And my faith broke
But it wasn't from the lies or curses,
Words the 'heathens' spoke
It was the very people I was raised with
The priests and preachers and the holy men,
The ones who sang the loudest
And the ones who prayed the proudest
The ones who once told me,
"Jesus will always love you,as long as your faith stays strong"
But they said
If you want to be gay,be gay
But don't you dare call yourself a Christian
Because Jesus doesn't love gays
Can you believe,
These were the people I trusted with my life and soul?
Each week,worshipping with them,it made me feel alive and whole
And now I fear
I can't go near
Can't face their condemnation
Charming LoversPairing:- Haruka x Juuri KuranCharming Lovers3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Fandom:- Vampire Knight
Notes:- If you do not like any of the pairings mentioned within this fanfiction then please do not comment or look any further, just leave this page and look and something you do actually like.
As she blinked, she took the time to notice how she could feel her eyelashes brushing against her cheek, how hadn't she noticed how long they were before?
Her long fingernails were tapping against her thin bottom lip as her mind forced irrelevant thoughts into her head, trying to distract herself from what she was feeling.
It was a sense of loneliness that she had never had before, she dreadfully missed her family but everybody seemed so busy with their lives that she felt a little ignored.
(Not that she wasn't happy that they had moved on, because she was so overwhelmed with pride, but she just missed having company)
Her children's lives were so hectic and dangerous at the
Finding My Way HomeThis isn't livingFinding My Way Home4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This is taking each day at a time,trying to hold back tears
Trying not to think of how all my fears
I'm so lost without you
This isn't home
Home is with her,
Her sea-blue eyes and her half crazed laughter
Home are our stories,
With faeries and castles and happily ever after
Back home,there's a girl who means everything
The difference between dying and living
I'm awake,but with her,
It's like I never stop dreaming