The KissShe had come too close. There was no backing out now.The Kiss4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He wanted to push her away, lest she would make him act. He could've done that easily, if it was someone else. But this woman this woman was different. It wasn't just the fact that she out did him by scores with respect to physical strength. There was something else, about her!
She had taken over his mind
"Thanks for saving me!" she whispered with uncharacteristic modesty which was restricted only to her tone, and not to be seen on her face. What a perfect restraint!
"I " he tried to breathe out quickly and noiselessly, the usual technique he employed to calm down his heart. But that didn't seem to work. Instead, his breath got stuck in his throat and he struggled to swallow without wincing.
The cold expression on the face he had so practiced for years just wouldn't stick. His lips seemed to have a brain of their own, for they refused to close the gap they created, something which his original m
Laughter - BMWWHe's standing still, when she comes; his back in front of her.Laughter - BMWW5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He doesn't turn around. He's not sure he can let himself. He's not sure he would resist the urge to touch her, if he looked.
His breath dies in his lungs for a one moment, when he feels her hot lips on his nape.
He tries to regain his composure. Tries to speak. Tries to warn her.
She slowly makes her way around him. Her lips move across his bare shoulder, her fingers travel down his back, passing a soft fracture of few bandages.
When she is in front of him, he's not sure he's still breathing.
He can feel smoothness of her hair when she kisses his collar bone. The tips of her fingers examine every muscle of his chest and stomach. They caress every scar beneath them.
Her mouth finds its way along his jaw. Every breath she takes is like the fire on his skin.
He doesn't move even an inch.
Some voice, painful and hard voice, reverberating in the back of his mind, tells him that this is wrong. That he should push her aw
Library - BMWWNight. She is in a library. She wandered around the mansion and ended up here. It is huge, she has to admit. She can sense dust and it smells like books. It smells like it should. For the months she's been here after the Watchtower had to be destroyed, she didn't have a chance to visit the place.Library - BMWW5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She moves quietly, illuminated by the moonlight. She lightly touches the backs of books. She wonders, which of them were in his hands. It is not a surprise for her, that her thoughts drift to him. They've been doing this for a long time.
She reaches for upper shelf. For a book smaller than the other ones, with a simple black cover. It looks old and she can see this is poetry. She opens it on a page, which seems to be read many times. It is a short poem.
When she's about to read the first line, she hears low voice behind her back. It runs from shadows of the shelves. He moved as quiet as always, she couldn't hear him. Still she did not get scared.
Put out my eyes, and I can see you still.
RISE OF GOLDEN ANGEL beginsRISE OF GOLDEN ANGEL begins4 years ago in Drama More Like This
So much to do. So much to consider.
Darkness had settled hours ago and the house was finally quiet. Though weary from a long day, Diana knew that sleep would be a difficult prize to claim, especially with everything in her mind that vied for her attention. She lay on her back, right in the middle of her spacious bed as she stared at the ceiling with troubled blue eyes. With one hand laying on her belly and the other arm curled around her head, she did her best to relax her body, hoping that her mind would soon follow. Her long black hair was pulled to one side and was flailed out on her pillow and bed. Her spacious bedroom was dimly lit in the warm blue glow offered by the full moon. There were not many furnishings, only the bed, desk across the room under the window and a wardrobe that was made of some dark wood. Two other pieces had joined the
Jingle Bells Batman SmellsJingle Bells Batman SmellsJingle Bells Batman Smells5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Dashing through the streets
In search of rubber-duck
All the stores sold out
And Flash is out of luck
The last one in the world
Gets mangled in a fight
Crashed into tiny pieces
By the Ultra-Humanite.
Jingle bells, Wally fails
Ducky goes bye bye
Big bad monkey kills the Ducky
And makes the orphans cry
Jingle bells, back to jail
No more breaking toys
Guess they'd settle for Nutcracker
Instead of poopy noise.
Christmas with the Kents
In their lovely Smallville farm
Super-mom and dad
Await with open arms
The boy scout's full of cheer
But J'onn's all doom and gloom
They hole him up in Kara's happy
Pukey girly room.
Jingle bells, Jingle bells
What a tragic day
Oh how wonderful is sulking
And scaring cats away (yay)
Jingle bells, Martian wails
Presents wrapped in lead
Next year J'onn would rather run off
And kill himself instead.
Crashing through the walls
In a dodgy alien bar
Hawkgirl's choice of fun
Disturbing and bizarre
Shayera's on the loose
Her eyes are
What'd You Say?The Watchtower Infirmary...What'd You Say?3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was his own fault. He knew that. He just wished they knew it, too.
He couldn't move, couldn't speak, but he could hear. He heard everything they said.
They were worried.
He didn't want them to be. He didn't deserve it.
In fact, he wanted them to leave him alone to suffer. Then he could learn from his mistake.
Well, he wanted all of them to leave. All of them except...
Her. He wanted her to stay.
"Everyone, The League has other matters to attend to. Batman will...He'll be okay without us all hovering over him." Wonder Woman said.
Superman took in a deep breath as he reluctantly agreed. "Wonder Woman is right. Let's go, everyone."
With that, everyone began to file out of the infirmary. Everyone except...
She's still here. He could feel it. She must have read his mind by making everyone leave.
He wished he could smile.
"Oh Bruce..." Wonder Wo
Slither Into My SoulSummary: Korra ‘Chosen One’ Potter has always been told how she was going to change the world. She just didn’t expect a Slytherin to change hers. A Hogwarts AU featuring Korrasami.Slither Into My Soul10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“You know, I think you beat your record this time Korra.” Mako, one of her friends and Captain of the Gryffindor quidditch team was telling her as they walked down the main corridor of Hogwarts towards the great hall for lunch. “But you need to slow down. You’ll end up right in the stands one day, and Professor Beifong will give you a dozen detentions.”
Korra rolled her eyes. “I wouldn’t count on it. It’s not like I’m a bad flyer.” She smiled suddenly. “Besides, I have good co-ordination.”
“You nearly ran over Bolin and I last year during the tournament.” Mako shot back, looking irritated. “And you know, you’re lucky you didn’t get eaten by that dragon.”
“So now you’re goi
Videos of Truthhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=61pWizSc-go&feature=youtube_gdata_playerVideos of Truth5 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Korrasami: Wet Dog SmellThe rain hadn’t stopped for days. Trying to stay dry was nearly impossible, especially with Naga constantly running in and out, shaking the wetness from her thick fur each time she entered the house. Asami had to barricade the stairs to keep Naga from soaking the bedroom and drafting room. Whenever Asami came downstairs, though, she was sure to get drenched. Korra didn’t seem to mind getting wet–which figured, given her heritage–but was a little bit of dryness too much to ask for?Korrasami: Wet Dog Smell10 months ago in Humor More Like This
On the fourth day of the seemingly endless rain, Asami had managed to stay dry all morning long, to her delight. It looked like she may actually have a whole day where she didn’t have to worry about the rain, too, since Korra had agreed to have Naga stay on Air Temple Island for a few days, rather than on the Sato estate.
At long last, Asami had the luxury of curling up on the couch with a book near the fireplace, and she was taking full advantage of the opportunity. Korra
Take it BackTake it Back6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Parties were never my thing. I was required as a leader to attend them. Gallas. Balls. Appearances. Always I was told to go. Because I'm Wonder Woman and I have to do it for the team. It was so...stupid for someone like me to have to do this. The first heroes of Gotham were at a celebration for the first owner of a world-wide meausem. Mr. Banks. He was about 87 and very rich. Unfortunately...he was going to die any day from natural causes. Or so he has said. No. The heroes were not in their costumes. We were all in normal wear. Dresses. Suits. Tuxedos. The people were dancing under the lights hung in the trees of the meausem garden. Drinking Champagne and laughing with the music. This is were the night dawned upon us. Only little of them noticed.
The wind blew my hair from my shoulders and ruffled the skirt of my dress. My hip resting on a gargoyle of the meausem balcony. The nights shadows the only friend of the roof top. I sighed listening to the music sway the trees below me. I was
Tell me about it - Chap 1Dec 20th: 12:00 AM.: A cold winter night. Or rather a new day.Tell me about it - Chap 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Batman was on his usual night patrol. He made the roof top of a tall building as his operating point, from where he could have a clear view of the street, especially the museum, which, according to his sources, is the site of action for the night. He was alone. He insisted Robin to stay out of these chilly night patrols and concentrate on his studies. His grades were beginning to worry him. He had not faced such problem with Dick, he perfectly balanced between his studies and his work. Tim, on the other hand was so obsessed with his newly acquired Robin persona that he dreamt of flying the streets of Gotham all day. No wonder there was a protest from him to Bruce's decision, but the big man had the final word.
The night was colder than usual. Why could't Joker choose a better day to bother him? There was no reason why he should rob a museum, except to attract Batman's attention. "Crime is no fun withou
December 27th, Our DayDecember 27th, Our Day3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Bored, that's what these two identical twins felt on the 27th of December, their birthday. Another year, a new number. They really did hope that their friends remembered, but they guess wrong. The female, Rin, took in a deep breath as she flickered her eyes open taking in the scenery upon her, a empty subway; though it wasn't completely empty as she had her twin brother taking a light nap on her shoulder. Two orphans.
Rin pulled her bag close to her chest and played with the zipper, contemplating to hand Len her present now or when they arrive home. "Yo, wake up." She groaned and flicked his forehead--"What the hell what was tha--" Her brother yelled as his eyes squinted and he finally opened them, one hand rubbing the spot he was flicked. Before he could finish his sentence, you at his lap to find a box, wrapped in a nice sparkly black bow and creme colored gift wrapping paper. "For me? Eh, thanks." He smiled, pulling on the ribbon and it fell apart, he teared the paper and opened the
Dramione chap1 - first meetingHermione Granger carefully ladled the Polyjuice Potion into three flasks. It was her second year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and already they were doing something that would break fifty school rules on this snowy and heavily planned Christmas Day. Today, herself and her two best friends, Ron Weasley and Harry Potter, would go on a dangerous mission to try get some information about the attacks that were happening around the school during the year. They were convinced that a Slytherin boy, Draco Malfoy, was behind the opening of the so-called 'Chamber of Secrets' and the attacks on the Muggle-borns. They were all going to change into different Slytherins, so that they could easily get information out of Malfoy. This changing into different people required a complex potion that the trio had been toiling over for months. Now it was ready and, finally, they would get the truth of the Chamber of Secrets.Dramione chap1 - first meeting8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
After they added the personal items to the potion (with snide comment
Good MorningShe did not need an alarm to wake her up. The soft rays of the morning sun together with hint our clouds, when filtered through the glass of the window and diffracting at the fringes of the curtain, bathed the room in an illumination of a mélange of colors. It was as though they were sent out to bless her, the daughter of Gods as she was. She squinted a bit, as her eyes failed to accommodate the entirety. It felt strange. Even though she had been sleeping there for a month now, she never had to take the sun shine in her eyes before.Good Morning4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She ducked in reflex, burying her face back into the pillow. It seemed harder than usual. Something about the scent too it smelled like musk. She turned her face to the left, without lifting herself up. She smiled with satisfaction at what she saw. Her man - lay fast asleep, unperturbed by the sunshine. It was too small an amount to disturb him. Normally, Alfred would open the curtains, and sometimes even the window, to give a rise
City of Heavenly FireAlec closed the door behind him gently, hoping it was enough to keep Jace asleep in the Infirmary. The blonde haired, yellow eyed, golden skinned shadowhunter claimed he was feeling a lot better, however the silent brothers thought it would be best if he kept it easy for another day or two until they could figure out how safe it would be for him to be up and walking, considering the fact he was filled with heavenly fire, and essentially a human bomb. Not that he minded being waited on hand and foot by his adoptive siblings, but he was certainly getting restless with nothing to kill. Luckily Clary was now able to sneak into his room on a daily basis; it wasn't that Alec wasn't pleased about this, nothing made Jace happier than Clary, but it meant that he wasn't needed anymore. Not that Jace had ever really needed him. So with no more Magnus Alec had spent the last couple of days moping around the library, searching through books to find a way of catching Sebastian.City of Heavenly Fire4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He checked his pocket
WWL2, THE RISE OF GOLDEN ANGEL, Ch. 2 pt 2WWL2, THE RISE OF GOLDEN ANGEL, Ch. 2 pt 24 years ago in Drama More Like This
Commissioner Gordon stood on the roof, his hands in the pockets of his overcoat as he stared up at the bat signal that shined brightly on the clouds above. With him were two uniformed police officers, both of whom watched the signal on the clouds as well. The spotlight that sent it there illuminated much of the roof surrounding it, but behind it and in the distance, all was shrouded in shadows, and everyone present knew that Batman would emerge from those shadows. The sounds of the blowing wind would mask the approach of the Dark Knight and tensions were high as the three awaited him.
A loud, mechanical click sounded from behind them and the spotlight went out, plunging much of the rooftop back into darkness. Only the two lights that flanked the one door that accessed the roof illuminated the roof to any degree. Even as the two policemen spun around, Gordon turned almost casually, looking to the shadowy figure who stood
City of Fallen Angels QuotesCity of Fallen Angels QuotesCity of Fallen Angels Quotes5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Clary made fun of him about his new look; but then, Clary found everything about Simon's love life borderline hilarious. She couldn't believe he was dating Isabelle in any serious way. Of course, she also couldn't believe he was also dating Maia Roberts, a friend of theirs who happened to e a werewolf, in an equally serious way. And she really couldn't believe that Simon hadn't yet told either of them about the other.
"What would you prefer? 'What did the Count eat today, children? One helpless villager, two helpless villagers, three helpless villagers ."
"They're staring at you. Maybe their master died and they're looking for another vampire to own them. You could have pets." She grinned.
"Or," Simon said, "Maybe they're here for the hash browns."
Camille leaned forward. When she did, the neckline of her black silk blouse gaped open. If Simon has still been human, he would have blushed. "Will you let me see it?"
Simon could actually feel his eyes pop
GOLDEN ANGEL: THE WATCHTOWER Elissa had only taken the flight to clear her mind. She figured nobody would ask questions when she took the IJ121 from the well guarded hangar at the small, private airport near Gotham City, and no one did. Sure, this was Themyscira's most advanced jet, but even at seventeen years old she was an accomplished fighter pilot and was only rarely questioned by those who guarded it. After all, who would dare question the daughter of Wonder Woman?GOLDEN ANGEL: THE WATCHTOWER5 years ago in Drama More Like This
Her helmet lay on the seat beside her, leaving her long, obsidian black hair free and pulled over one shoulder to keep it out of her way. Blue eyes darted to the instruments frequently and automatically, but mostly scanned the cloud strewn sky outside of the airplane. Dressed as Golden Angel, she would be ready should she have to land and spring into action. This was a two piece costume. The top was read and supported only over her left
Skye 2I lead Skylee through the halls of the ward; my hands nestled into the crook of her elbow to hold her close. And I wonder if it's beautiful or lonely in her world of darkness.Skye 24 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A Summer to Remember, Chapter One, DramioneA Summer to Remember, Chapter One: Coming HomeA Summer to Remember, Chapter One, Dramione4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Time-Line: After their 6th year, summer before their 7th. They would be 16 or just 17.
A/U, pretty much disregarding everything after book 4, except Cedric never died and Voldemort is still gone. No war, everything is pretty much totally calm.
Word Count: 2,692
It was summer. Hermione Granger had just gotten home from her sixth year of Hogwarts a week ago, and she was loving living as a muggle again. Now, don't get me wrong, she loved being a witch at Hogwarts. It was just that sometimes it was nice to not worry about bloodlines, and being nagged about being a muggle born. One down thing was that she always missed Harry and Ron dreadfully. It was now a Thursday, and Thursdays during the summer meant youth group. She hadn't gone last week because she had just gotten home and was settling in, but this week she was excited to be going again. Being around a bunch of muggles made her feel...normal. And bei
A Summer to Remember, Chapter Nineteen, DramioneA Summer to Remember, Chapter Nineteen: A New YearA Summer to Remember, Chapter Nineteen, Dramione4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Word Count: 1,988
They reached the lake at around half past nine, so they had a while before lunch. Hermione layer her towel down a bit away from the tide, and then walked over so that her feet were in the water. She stood there for a few minutes, contemplating if she really wanted to put herself in that cold, cold water, when someone scooped her up from behind and threw her into the deeper water. She went under, and immediately the cold surrounded her. She fought to get to the surface, and when she did, she took in a giant gulp of air and screamed. She could hear Malfoy laughing somewhere off to the side.
"Malfoy, you jerk!" she yelled at him while peeling wet hair from her face and wiping her eyes. Once she could actually see again, she looked to the side to see Malfoy doubled over in knee-high water, laughing. She marched over to him, put her hands on her hips and waited for him to stop. When he did, she a
A Summer to Remember, Chapter Six, DramioneA Summer to Remember, Chapter Six: ...again?A Summer to Remember, Chapter Six, Dramione4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Word Count: 1,932
A few weeks went by, with the foursome doing many things in and out of the wizarding world. Malfoy kept on buying Hermione things, and doing random odd things here and there that were...well, not like him. At all. She only reacted with different variations of 'I could pay for that/do that myself..' each time he did something. Never did she say thank you, or anything else of the kind. For the most part, Hermione Granger was giving Draco Malfoy the cold shoulder. Aly confronted her about being so rude to him, saying that maybe he was sorry for being so mean about the kiss, but she just scoffed at her friend and never believed a word of it. Why the heck would Malfoy ever be sorry to her about anything? Especially a kiss?
On the fourth weeks' Thursday, they were all preparing to leave for youth group again. It was six o'clock. They were leaving early so that they'd have a longer chan
A Summer to Remember, Chapter Two, DramioneA Summer to Remember, Chapter Two: A Day at the PoolA Summer to Remember, Chapter Two, Dramione4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Word Count: 2,109
MALFOY IN AZKABAN!
Yesterday afternoon, Lucius Malfoy was sent to Azkaban for the use of an Unforgivable curse on a muggle-born wizard. We currently can not let this wizards name out, but he was severely injured and may yet die. His wife, Narcissa Malfoy, admitted to having known about her husbands activities, and is, for now, under house arrest. Their son, Draco Malfoy, was oblivious to the entire thing and is therefore innocent of any wrong doings. The Malfoys are a very esteemed family, and this could cause...
Draco Malfoy slammed the Daily Prophet down onto the table in the Malfoy Mannor's dining room. He scowled as he took a drink of coffee, wishi
Dramione: Worry"Dementor! Dementor!" cried Malfoy mocking Harry, when everyone had turned towards where the boy had pointed. Laughing Draco ,Crabbe, and another Slytherin put their hoods up and made a suppose to be spooky noise while waving their fingers in a suppose to be spooky way.Dramione: Worry5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hermione glared. "Shove off Malfoy." While she was pulling Harry away from the blonde git.
After Harry's flight with the hippogiff, Draco had gotten jealous and charged towards the creature. "I bet your harmless. You stupid creature. "
The creature got on his hind legs and Draco screamed in pain as the creatures claws got his arm.
"Dra---"Hermione went to say but stopped herself. As Draco was on the ground in pain crying out that the creature killed him, she rushed forth. "Hargid he needs to go to the hospital wing!"
"Alright Malfoy." Hargid picked him up and started walking towards the school. "Class dismissed!"
Hermione ended up following Malfoy and Hargid up to the hospital wing, making sure nob