The KissShe had come too close. There was no backing out now.The Kiss3 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
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 Morning2 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
Jingle Bells Batman SmellsJingle Bells Batman SmellsJingle Bells Batman Smells4 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
Old Story - BMWWIt was an old story. The story that happened over a hundred years ago, but she remembered everything, as if it was only yesterday. She could recall with killing precision every tiny moment of it. Every word and every act of heroism and sacrifice. Every sign of admiration and affection. Every little needle of pain, which has stayed in her heart.Old Story - BMWW4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She remembered every time they were almost, almost something. Something more, something else. She remembered every time they were just nothing, but still something.
She remembered that one night, when she came to him. The cave was dark and damp, like usually. She knew he will be there after his patrol. He always was. He always heard her coming. He never turned around to look at her. That time neither. Still, he let her step closer.
She breathed deeply, realising fully why she'd come to him. This realisation squeezed every fibre of her already shattered soul. Shattered by life, by disappointment, by tiredness and finally
Not GraysonDamian was wondering exactly why so many people had shown up to the hospital.Not Grayson3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Nearly the entire League was there, it seemed like. The Outsiders, the Titans, and the entire Bat-Family (save for Cassandra, but she hadn't been able to charter a flight out of Japan and was currently video chatting with Stephanie while they waited) had arrived too, and Damian was just left feeling very, very confused.
He and Grayson had been on patrol when one of Ra's Al Ghul's snipers had shot Grayson in his chest, leaving three bullets lodged in his chest. It had been from point-blank range and the Kevlar hadn't held, and Batman had fallen off the building, falling three stories onto a ledge. Damian had tried to save him, he really had, but he was too far away and too small, and Grayson had vanished over the precipice before he could get his grapple out.
Miraculously, he had still somehow been conscious (ouch, Damian didn't envy him for that) and he had managed to twist his body around, landing in a weak
Take it BackTake it Back5 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
What'd You Say?The Watchtower Infirmary...What'd You Say?2 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
Confession - BMWWFirst time he says it, she's poisoned and fighting for her life. There is no chance she can hear him. She's laying in fever and doesn't move even one finger. And he, on the other hand, is scared out of his mind, suddenly realising that there is no way for him to go on without her. Just after the others leave and he is alone at her bed, he leans to her ear. His fingers brush the jet-black hair on a side and he whispers to her; the words so quiet that he's not sure he's actually said them.Confession - BMWW4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I love you."
When few hours later she's awake, he does not repeat his confession. Instead he gives her a lecture how recklessly and unprofessionally she behaved, letting their enemies catch her in a trap.
First time she says it, she's standing at his grave, clasping a shred of his cape in her clenched fist. Tears are strolling down her cheeks and harsh wind is hitting her face. She is tired and broken. She never thought something can hurt that much. She kneels on the ground and to
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 meeting7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
After they added the personal items to the potion (with snide comment
Videos of Truthhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=61pWizSc-go&feature=youtube_gdata_playerVideos of Truth4 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Laughter - BMWWHe's standing still, when she comes; his back in front of her.Laughter - BMWW4 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
Pro-ChoiceYour life is just a string of choicesPro-Choice9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Held together by the delicate stitches of breath.
Every choice I make is mine and mine alone
And this body is nobody’s but my own.
There you go;
And just so you know,
I’m all for it.
It’s not ‘murder’,
It’s not a crime
I think it’s perfectly fine
And if you don’t,
Well, that’s you.
If I get raped,
Or an accident happens,
And I want an abortion;
I’ll get one.
And after all’s said and done,
I won’t feel guilty.
My body, my rules
Your body, your rules.
It’s not alive,
It’s a tiny clump of cells
Not even aware
It wouldn’t even care.
If you’re against abortion?
But my body’s mine,
Hers is hers and your is yours;
Don’t shut other people’s doors.
ObviousObvious6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She felt a smirk flicker upon her plump lips as she stood atop Gothams Museum of Art. A flick of the tongue against said lips and a quick finger pop, and she was ready to go. There was a large cats exhibit going on during the week - a perfect opportunity for her. She had to move fast - an exhibit this obvious would no doubt signal the Batman. Her eyes trailed across the horizon, searching for the Dark Knight and finding no sight of him. May get away with this one, Selena.
With that, she hopped down into the lobby of the museum. Her heels gave only a subtle click against the marble floor, her vision in gold as it flitted through her goggles. She moved quickly, stealthily, with a grace unbeknownst to many that knew her outside of her night occupation. She swung around a corner and felt her eyes practically twinkle at the sight. Lions and tigers and panthers, oh my!
Unfortunate for her, just as she approached a particularly lovely painting of a lioness, a
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 WATCHTOWER3 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
Obsession of herA teasing touch, sweetly beckoning,Obsession of her3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
elegant seduction, mesmerising,
fabric vanishes so appealingly.
Her moans tempt my growing hunger.
Her alluring body, in savage need I possess.
An enthralling dream of soft fleshed delight,
and in gratifying pleasure,
I leave immortality between her thighs.
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: Worry3 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
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 - BMWW4 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.
Ace the Bat-Hound: Season 1Ace the Bat-Hound EpisodesAce the Bat-Hound: Season 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Season 1 (2007)
Episode # 1 Becoming Bat-Hound
Ace the Bat-Hound recalls his former past and how he became the Four-Footed Wonder he is to this day.
Episode # 2 In Living Collar/One Bella-va Night!
The Jokers hyenas Bud and Lou gets their own utility collars, filled with deadly practical jokes, to out-gadget Bat-Hound; One of Aces bat friends in the Batcave, Bella, goes out as heroine The Bat-Bat to help the Dark Hound(against his wishes, of course).
Episode # 3 K-9 Calamity/The Frozen Foursome
Police dog Booker is infuriated with Bat-Hound always getting the job done before the K-9 unit could and makes a deal with Banes snake Venom to take him out; Ace the Bat-Hound and Bella the Bat-Bat must stop Mr. Freezes polar bears (Chilly, Nippy, Icy and Frosty) from turning Gotham City into the new North Pole.
Episode # 4 Mad as a March Hare/Mogo the Bat-Ape
Mad Hatters March Hare and D
You Always Wanted A FamilyYou always wanted a familyYou Always Wanted A Family1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Barbara looked down at the small device in front of her. She stared at the small blue line in complete disbelief, then she turned her head to look at the key again, it hadn't changed, nothing had. Barbara left the en suite bathroom and walked into the bedroom, she sat on the edge of the large king-size bed and stared down at the device again. She didn't know what to think. This was completely unexpected and unbelievable and terrible and absolutely wonderful. Barbara put the device down. She slowly and carefully placed her hand on her abdomen. She closed her eyes, this was completely overwhelming. Barbara blinked as she felt pressure building up in the corners of her eyes and smiled down at the pregnancy test on the bed beside her as she thought of the amazing miracle that was now growing inside her. She lay back on the bed, her eyes still closed, completely overwhelmed with emotion and completely unable to think of anything else. She lay there still with her
A Summer to Remember, Chapter One, DramioneA Summer to Remember, Chapter One: Coming HomeA Summer to Remember, Chapter One, Dramione3 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
One Kiss Robin sat on his bed with his head in his hands. How could he have messed everything up? It's been almost two days since he had last seen Kid Flash, when would he get a chance to explain? The day had been going perfect too.One Kiss2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was quiet in Mount Justice that day, everyone was out doing something, leaving Kid Flash and Robin on their own. They sat in the living room, playing video games. Earlier that day Kid had suggested they go to the beach but the weather quickly turned grey and gloomy. Robin was beating KF badly and the ginger was not happy. The black haired teen cackled at the speedster's obvious frustration at being beaten.
"Not doing so well, Kid Mouth?" Kid Flash stuck his tongue out at the younger, then turned back to the game with a renewed determination. The smaller boy smiled softly at his friend's concentration and got lo
Undisclosed Desires Ch.7 - Revelations part 1"Wow, I can't believe I'm actually ok right now." Zatanna sighed after the last training session. 17 days of pure torture had gone by she was finally use to it.Undisclosed Desires Ch.7 - Revelations part 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"See, I told yah." Robin chuckled at her. "I'm just lucky I was born working out."
"Really?" Zatanna asked. He hardly talked about his private life and she found it intriguing.
"Yeah, my parents " He got quiet and Zatanna knew better than to pry.
"Well, speaking of birth." She changed the subject. "Happy birthday!" She kissed his cheek.
"Thanks Zee, but I kind of distain birthdays." Robin smiled sadly.
"Well get Stained." Zatanna smiled. "I'll go get showered off while you do that then I have a surprise."
"Zee." Robin groaned. "Really, I don't want a big deal."
"It's not." Zatanna assured him. "It's just going to be you, me, and a bowling alley."
"I don't want to be stained " Robin grumbled. "And I suck at bowling."
"So we'll put up the children's railings." She kissed him on the cheek.
"But what about my secret ID?"
The Proposal StoryHarry trudged his way through the snow and towards the pub. Oddly enough he didn't even feel the cold, or the snow hitting his face. He just felt so warm inside. He entered the small muggle pub called Willow Street Pub and saw his friends sitting in a corner drinking and laughing. Ron must have noticed him because he waved, signaling to Harry to join them. Ron, Neville and Dean sat around a small wooden table, each a beer in their hand. They were all looking at him eagerly in the silence, "I'm engaged!" Harry announced and his friends broke out in applause. "Well done mate! If only Neville here could do the same." Ron shot Neville a crooked smile. They had all been joking for months now that it was due time he proposed to Luna. Neville blushed and leaned in, everyone else leaned in as well. "Between us, I have a ring...I'm just getting up the guts to you know...ask her." He said looking to Harry as if he would somehow give him the courage. Harry sat down and was about to helThe Proposal Story3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Linchpin: Chapter TwentyLinchpin: Chapter Twenty3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter Twenty: Quills
METROPOLIS (DAILY PLANET) – At 1:34am local time, (9:34am GMT), Gotham City, New Jersey, was reminded of the Fault Line beneath its city. A huge earthquake, which measured 8.4 on the Richter scale, lasted 84 seconds and has killed more than 200 people.
With more than 100,000 injured and missing, and early estimates placing the damage at nearly $450 Million, the death toll is expected to rise as rescuers continue to pull bodies from collapsed buildings.
Gotham City Emergency Services are already stretched to the limit, and volunteers from other cities are finding entrance into the disaster area near impossible. The quake has resulted in the shutdown of both power plants, closing the airport which is otherwise undamaged. Due to the severe damage to hospitals and clinics, doctors are having to perform surgery in the open air.
The area's worst hit is reported to have been the neighborhood locally known as Crime