YouTube meets Ragnarok Online"Have you ever wished upon a shooting star, just praying for your journey to go well and to meet a lot of new friends?"YouTube meets Ragnarok Online7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Miimloo sat on a rock, watching the night sky that seemed to reach on for eternity. A quiver with Silver Arrows was hung on her shoulder, and a Gakkung Bow laid next beside her.
"I think that's a beautiful thougt", Shardin said. "It's rare for people to have reasonable dreams nowadays." He took up his lute and started playing "Assassin in the sunset" on it, but was quickly interupted by BlackWorufu. "Bah, I've already got the friends I need! What I'm looking for is that rare Angelic Cardigan I've heard so much about! The Super Novices would buy it at any price!" She smirked and hugged her Baphomet doll. "Not to mention THESE little pretties! Every kid is going to want one of my cute dolls, and I'll make their parents pay a fine prize for them!"
"That's a less beautiful thougt." Shardin said, putting down his lute. "You're a moneywhore, Blacky."
"Don't call me Blacky!!
Let Me Live - Chapter One: BeginningsLet Me Live - Chapter One: Beginnings1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Let Me Live
Chapter One - Beginnings
It was the first week of May, 1983 and the weather was particularly chilly for Spring in Raccoon but more-so in the Arklay Mountains. A particular man seemed to stand out like a sore thumb on the hiking trail to anyone or anything that may have seen him.
He was standing there dressed in a turtleneck sweater, slacks, and dress shoes with a pair of black sunglasses that covered his blue-grey eyes which left him completely covered head to toe in black.
However, anyone that truly knew this particular man by the name of Albert Wesker knew that he appeared to be incapable of purchasing any sort of attire that was not black.
Of course given the time of the day, nobody would see me let alone see any possible trails leading back to the laboratory.
On a hiking trail against patchy spots of blindingly white snow, a cream coloured Polaroid Amigo camera loosely dangled from a blue strap around his neck, he hiked up and do
Halo: T'was The Night...Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the baseHalo: T'was The Night...7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Not a Spartan was stirring, not even for Grace
The stockings were all hung in the mess hall with care
In hopes that Saint Nicholas soon would be there
The Spartans were nestled all snug in their beds
With visions of Grunts getting sniped in their heads
And Halsey in jammies, and Mendez a cap
They all settled down for a long winters nap
When out in the fields there arose a great clatter
They sprang from their bunks to see what was the matter
Away to the window Kelly flew like a flash
Abby and Pyper to the guns in a dash
The moonlight shone brightly upon the snow
Giving the sparkle of day to tanks below
When, what to Vins wondering eyes should appear
But a Covenant Battleship, the Unforgiving Seer
With a few banshee fliers, so shifty and quick
Chiko knew in a moment it wasnt St. Nick
Faster then eagles, through the night they came
John shouted and ordered his soldiers by name,
Go, Tabby! G
AC: Brotherhood OC TemplarAC: Brotherhood OC Templar4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Name: Saint Omicidio la Morte
Height: 6' 3"
Time period: Renaissance
Hair: (Colour and length) Shaved Head, no hair
Assassins, Templars or neutral?: Templar
Strengths: Brute Strength, Stamina, Heavily Armored
Weaknesses: Low Sight, due to mask, slower due to armour.
Clothing: Heavily plated body, helmet,
Physical Characteristics: (What so they look like?) Moderately Tall, muscular, vain
Weapon: (What do they fight with? A blade maybe or fists?) Broadsword, but advanced gear is Long Sword
Fighting Style: Engaged combat, by starting it first, not very effective in chases.
Profession: Overseeing other Templar agents for Cesare
Fears: (What are they afraid of?) Being alone, wide open spaces
Goals: Stop all assassin conduct in Italy
Habits: Prayer, Sacrificing Assassins to God
Personality: Very commanding but not to talkative.
Flaws: He has a soft spot for water (hydrophobia)
Peculiarities: (What makes them unique? Why are t
Omega Zero MK II ProfileImage: http://img13.imageshack.us/img13/1958/meikatanacharging.pngOmega Zero MK II Profile6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Name: Omega Zero MK II
Physical Age: 19
Mental/AI Age: 21
History: Omega Zero MK II is the Copy Zero from X2, rebuilt, upgraded, and rejuvenated by Dr. Weil for a second Omega Zero... This one, however, has a hastily made AI that gave him his own free will, resulting him in developing his own love for peace and caring about others. Weil deemed him a failure and for the most part, cast him aside, making his childhood (He had one since the rejuvenation process used to remove rust and such turned him into a child as well), a living hell from abuse. He, despite her not knowing it, rescued Ciel when she was a young girl in Neo Arcadia, and fell in love with her when they crossed paths shortly after the Ragnarok incident (Omega spent the time after he saved her to after MMZ4 in stasis). He has a great level of rivalry with Zero, whom he was created to kill, but for the sake of Ciel, their p
Liline Miline Chapter 1 The Wizard BankLiline Miline Chapter 1 The Wizard Bank3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Liline Miline - Chapter 1 The Wizard Bank
A Harry Potter world based fanfic.
Grey skies finally crept back to the skies of England as the summer came to pass, but the days remained silent. Not a chirp, not a note just the empty music of the wind that would pass through the willow leafs. Standing motionless before the grand window was the heir of the Miline family, a long and pure bloodline, their wealth came from the medieval times perhaps even before they owned a lot of Herbology farms and lands needed to grow and harvest most of the ingredients needed in everyday wizarding life. They owned actions, mansions, even a Quidditch team to the old great uncle Edmund's doing. Yes, the Miline family was not only wealthy but well placed in the Ministry. Indeed Edith Miline was head of the magical transportation department; she was in charge of Floo systems, broomstick regulations, apparition tests, even the Knight Bus. But being Head of such an important dep
The big Ryden question.The big Ryden question.5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I was backstage trying on clothes for our upcoming show; the others were done already so I took the opportunity to be alone and expected to be left alone.
I had just slipped off my boxer; about to put on a clean one when he stormed in on me.
I felt my cheeks got warm; fast I turned around and desperately tried to cover myself up.
"Oh my apologies master Ryan, I was just getting something. I'll be on my way now"
He left the room, quiet as he always behaves when he's embarrassed; he had now seen everything and nothing was left to hide.
I felt naked, ironically enough because I was; so I put on my clothes and went back to the hotel room.
Lucky for me I didn't have to share a room this time;
I had the entire room for myself; that was luxury enough for me. I was trying to take a nap; but every time I closed my eyes, I saw Brendon's gasp as he looked at my naked body. Just the thought of him watching me was rather exiting.
After that night, the band had one show lef
Character Bio: Mari (Skyrim)Name: MariCharacter Bio: Mari (Skyrim)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Race: Bosmer (Wood Elf)
Weight: 115 lbs.
Eye Color: Red
Hair Color: Dirty blond
Skin Color: Light brown
L/R Handed: Ambidextrous (holds sword in her right, bow in her left)
Occupation: Hunter, Thief, Shield-Sister
Place of Birth: Valenwood
Bio: Mari has very little memories of her past. She doesn't remember her father, but remembers a little about her mother. When she was little, her mother used to take her on hunting trips. She was the one who taught Mari how to use a bow. When she was ten, the Thalmor attacked their village, killing her parents. An older Bosmer man (she thinks they're related), saved her and somehow managed to get her to Skyrim.
The Bosmer man vanished one day, leaving Mari to fend for herself. One night, she was attacked by a Sabre cat. A Nord blacksmith, Bjarne, saved her from the attack. Seeing her as a helpless little g
Things I Can't Do In TES3101 Things Sammi Can No Longer Do in Morrowind.Things I Can't Do In TES35 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
1. I may not ask Caius Cosades where he gets his moon sugar.
2. I am no longer allowed within 100 feet of a Scroll of Icarian Flight.
3. Even if I *am* wielding a spear, I am not allowed to compare it to Lord Vivec's.
4. I will not shout "Moo!" every time I see a netch.
5. I will not run around hugging people while I am infected with Corprus.
6. I will not wield the Fork of Horripilation for the sole purpose of making bad puns.
7. I am never to mention the phrases "Vivec" and "get jiggy with it" in the same sentence.
8. Cliff racer plumes cannot be used as darts. I am not allowed to test this.
9. The guild guides are not implementing Wonkavision.
10. I am no longer allowed to use the "Emasculate" spell.
11. And if I do use it, I am not allowed to open my mouth.
12. I am not the Avatar.
13. I am to answer "Yes, sir," to Caius Cosades' orders, NOT "What is the point?"
14. Not even if I named my character Xan.
15. I am not allowed to join Ho
The Passing of DhodrimmeThe Passing of Dhodrimme7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Silently Dhodrimme stood with her features turned towards the breeze streaming across the surface of the lake, though mountains beyond held her gaze. Her attire was that of a grey silk tunic, soft brown doe-skin breeches, and a cloak of blue silk with silver threading along the edge. It was simple, yet all she needed on this journey.
Out of the light mist that cloaked the clearing, Eomira appeared walking over to the silent maiden with a soft murmur, though her words were straight to the point.
You're really leaving them?
And without word? Aedail added as he made his appearance as well. The man limped heavily and leaned upon a staff for support.
Dhodrimme drew in a slow breath yet did not turn to face Eomira or Aedail as she paused, allowing a silent moment to pass before answering.
My heart no longer dwells here, Eomira, it would be cruel of me to remain, when I cannot give my devotion to those I still hold dear
Fun with Rockman 1Fun with Rockman Part OneFun with Rockman 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Journal Entry: Thu Oct 16, 2008
You kill one Sigma, two come up. You kill two Sigmas, you get four Sigmas. IT'S JUST LIKE CHINA!!!
Axl: What race are you, Zero?
Zero: I have no clue...
X: If you drink six bottles of vodkas... that means you're Russian.
Axl and Zero: Say wha?
X= 2 bottles = Asian
Axl= Can't barely finish one
Zero= 8 to 10 bottles.
My god he's a nightmare. And a good drinker.
What an unstoppable force!!!! -Russian can't go down when they're drunk-
X: Where did you get this scar?
Axl: No clue...
Atlas: He got it from raping a girl.
Zero: YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE IN HERE!
X: -two steps away from Axl-
Axl: I didn't rape a girl!
Yuki: Suuuurrreee.... Then where did you get it from then?
[Silence for 5 seconds]
Yuki: OMG! You raped RHEA!!!
X and Zero: The hell?!
Axl: I DID NOT RAPE ANYONE!
Atlas: You should be proud of yourself, son.
Zero: WHERE DID YOU TWO COME FROM!?!!!
Atlas and Yuki: You
FwR 4Fun with Rockmant Prt. 4FwR 46 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Journal Entry: Thu Nov 6, 2008, 4:57 PM
Atlas: Welcome back everyone! -yawns- My mind is dead right now.
Yuki: -brings in a bunch of DVDs and humming-
Atlas: What's with all the CDs?
Yuki: -smiling- It's prono.
Atlas: ?! -steps back with a grim look-
Yuki: -Evil laughter-
Omega: -chasing after Yuki-
Vorsillion: -gets dragged in by Omega-
Atlas: ... -resisting urge-
Yuki: -runs with Dvds-
Atlas: ... Is this really a game show?
---Extras for the Questionaire---
... Mind is dead right now...
---Return of 'X Has a Bra?'---
Atlas: Why do the robots have underwear instead of pants?
Yuki: They're sexy like that.
X: -walks in, looks and turns around-
Yuki: -pointing at X with hyperness- IT'S IT'S THE FAMOUS CROSSDRESSER!
X: -slaps face and grumbles- What are you doing here?
Atlas: What are you doing with a bra?
X: It is not a bra! It is an armor!
Atlas: Suuure... It's really 'manly' of you.
Yuki: Can I call you 'Mommy' now?
---Axl's Manliness #2!---
Org XIII vs The 13 Court GuardOrg 13 vs the 13 Court Guard squadsOrg XIII vs The 13 Court Guard5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
General Captain Yamamoto vs Xemnas
Captain Kuchiki vs Xaldin
Captain Zeraki vs Lexaeus
Captain Hitsugaya vs Roxas
Captain Soifon vs Marluxia
Captain Unohana vs Larxene
Captain Komamura vs Saix
Captain Ukitake vs Xigbar
Captain Kurotsuchi vs Vexen
Captain Rojuro vs Demyx
Captain Hirako vs Zexion
Captain Kyoraku vs Luxord
Captain Kensei vs Axel
[Day 13] - Misfortune[Day 13] - Misfortune2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It’s true, he hadn’t been the luckiest man alive.
His past, marred by pain and chains and broken backs, was what he believed he deserved. But she always proved to be a constant source of surprise, one that flips all of his misconceptions and replaces them with truth.
“Hey, you,” she murmured into his hair one late night, the darkness swathing them in comfort.
“Yes?” he said, unable to restrain the smile that broke forth.
She lifted his chin in the pitch blackness and brought her lips down to his. Closing his eyes and inhaling deeply, he knew he would never get tired of her, he could never. He memorized the way her velvet tongue caressed his bottom lip before her teeth nipped at it lightly. She pulled away abruptly, as if she had been struck by something.
“Are you alright?” he murmured, the darkness a curtain hiding her face from him.
“Yes, yes,” she hummed, “I was just thinking.”
“I was t
Fun with Rockman 11---Welcome Back Atlas... and who??? ---Fun with Rockman 116 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Atlas: It's good to be back!!!!
Yuki: Omigosh!!! -tackle glomps-
Rhea: Why am I here?
Lavian: -hides behind Rhea-
Yuki: -Stares at the little girl-
Artimys: Did a boy rape you?!
Rhea: OMG, wait no!
Atlas: She got married...
Artimys: OMG! You didn't tell me!!!! NO! I'm a failure as a parent! -emo corner-
Rhea: Oh come on.... -sigh-
Lavian: Where's Onii-chan? -Cute innocent squeaky voice-
Yuki: -falls in love with Lavian and hugs her-
Artimys: Uh oh... -stare-
Rhea: -Stomps on Yuki's head- She's your clone? -pissed-
Artimys: Uh... Yeah....
Atlas: WHERE'S THE PARTY?!
Artimys: -disappear and comes back with two bags-
Rhea: What the-?
Lavian: MOOMMMYYYY!!! There's a monster in there!!!! -runs behind Atlas-
Yuki: -smiling- It's OMEGA!
Lavian: -cries in fear-
Artimys: -toss the bag at Atlas-
Lavian: -screams and runs away-
[Out came Vorsillion and Omega]
Atlas: -kicks Omega away and hugs Vorsillion-
[Day 22] - Mother[Day 22] - Mother2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He looked up from his place and the dinner table, his eyebrow quirking as he chewed the dinner Orana had prepared for them. “Yes?” he asked Hawke, his eyes narrowing slightly due to her mischievous look.
“Have you ever thought about children? Having them, I mean?”
He could feel the amusement rolling off of her in waves as he choked on the food in his mouth, coughing and sputtering as he attempted to clear his airway. When he could finally speak, he stared warily at her for a moment before asking, “Are you trying to tell me something?”
“What?” she inquired, confused. “Oh – no, no,” she assured him while laughing, and he glared at her with aggravation. “I was just curious.”
“I – no,” he answered, still a bit put off by the question. “I’ve never thought about it.”
“Because I was a slave,” he answered, his mouth pull
The Ada Files (For IAmRinoaHeartilly)- Chapter 1Puerto RicoThe Ada Files (For IAmRinoaHeartilly)- Chapter 11 year ago in Horror More Like This
Ada Wong felt the gazes of many people as she walked down the beach, cliché coconut cup with a slice of pineapple and a tiny umbrella in hand. Maybe it was the way she carried herself; maybe it was her exotic Asian-American looks. It was most likely the red bikini she’d chosen, displaying plenty of her rapidly-bronzing skin to her fellow beach-goers. She didn’t mind the stares- so long as they were coming from sets of eyes and not from the scope of a high-powered rifle. She’d checked several times to make sure that wasn’t the case.
Ada was the type of person who rarely let herself relax completely. When she did, she had to make sure that she was in control of everything she surveyed. When you were in her line of work, anyone and anything could rapidly become a threat to you. She hadn’t survived this long in her business- a business most people exited in one form or another within three years- without learning very
Grumpy Ones: Part LXXIGrumpy Ones: Part LXXI2 years ago in Humor More Like This
"I let's sleep now", she managed to say and lay down, turning her back to him.
Fenris watched her back and tried to clear his mind through the fogginess surrounding it. HAD she been hurt? Was that the reason why she was not able to look at him? Or was it something else?
He could not tell, due to so many reasons: Because he was not himself right now and he knew NOTHING about feelings and relationships and closeness with another person.
But he knew that he could not allow her to stay alone right now; and neither did he want to stay alone by himself. So he carefully took of his armor off, not to hurt her, and lay down next to her.
She stiffed, and he hesitated. Could he dare touching her when she might have had bad experiences in the past? Shouldn't he try to control himself ?
In the end his instinct won, and he carefully put his arms around her and pulled her to his chest. She stayed rigid for a moment, but then became pliable and soft in his arms.
He felt relieved and pressed
Grumpy Ones: Part CXXGrumpy Ones: Part CXX2 years ago in Humor More Like This
„Cassy!" he barked, but she was already gone, a teasing smile on her lips and her hips moving in a way that let his eyes roam down her body to her bottom…
Cursing, he averted his eyes and stared at the cup in his hands. Obviously Esther's medicine was really working when Cassy already considered meeting him at the lake. He was quite sure that she had not only washing in her mind…
Shaking his head, he got up and had to smile. He still could not believe how much things had changed within the last days. He had met another group of apostates and actually LIKED some of them, he had met his lost sister… and Cassy. The latter was probably the most exhausting, but also tempting surprise of all.
Insecure how quickly he should follow her – and feeling awkward like a teenager, at least he thought that he must have once felt like this – he was leaving the tent and saw Varania just letting Derrik stumble backwards by using a Mind Blast. The two mages were surrounded by an audience of several othe
Fun with Rockman 15---A Year Old Celebration--Fun with Rockman 156 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Yuki: -dances- YAYZ~! EM0's nearly a year old here~!
Artimys: -drinking beer with Kitsune- Thatzzzgud~!
Kitsune: -laughing- You can't keep up with me.
Nekki: YOU PROMISE THERE WOULDN'T BE ANY ALCOHOLIC DRINKS HERE!
Arti and Kit: You said 'vodka' only.
Kai: ... Scary.
Kyn: -sitting next to Ziros-
Artimys: -pushes him to Omega MK II-
Omega: ?! YU-!!!
Artimys: -kicks him in the stomach- You two look kinda cute~!
Artimys: -paperfans Omega-
----Kinda lost it--
Artimys: -evil laughter- Ware ni... What was that line again?
Vorsillion and Omega: -facepalm-
---Thoughts about Leviathan--
Ain't she damn sexy?!!
---Cross OVER~! --
Atoli: PEACE! LOVE! MOON TREE-!
Leviathan: -tosses a boulder at Atoli-
---Men in BLACK--
Omega MK II: ....
Artimys: WHOA! TWO EMO KIDS STRAIGHT IN A ROW!!
Haseo: Why you-!!! -takes out his twin blades-
Omega: -charges up an Omega Beam-
WWII Cherokee gets captured p2WWII Cherokee gets captured p24 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Shortly after being captured Cherokee was knocked out. She remembered pieces as she came to and from the wake and the sleeping worlds.
She remembered screams of innocent Jewish people, the smell of freshly burnt flesh. Her eyes watering slightly from the smoke coming from it and the gas from the gas chambers just were exactly was she?
Back at base camp were France, China, Russia, England, Canada and America were stationed. America was in the hospital tent with a cast over his ankle.
"She did the right thing." England said after America informed him of what happened. America stared at him with hardened eyes and knocked the tray of food of the table
"BULLSHIT!" He shouted taking France who was also in the tent back a bit by his sudden out burst
"America you know as well as I do if you were to get caught then the war would be basically over. Cherokee's much less importa-." Arthur said but he was cut off by Alfred throwing a knife at him
"Don't you dare say she's not as important
TCOTR - Book 3 - Chap 11TCOTR - Book 3 - Chap 115 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
11 - What Are You?
Edmund cannot bear to look at Arrayah; the moments when she looks up from the remains of Hosea's face Edmund can her eyes. It is horrible, her eyes don't seem to be able to focus, but that is where the clarity of her situation comes from. The pain that comes from knowing that she is broken is a grievous injury on him, but the fact that it is due directly to his action provides a near fatal emotional wound that he cannot bear to aggravate further. So now he sits with his back to her, staring out at the emptiness. It makes it easier for him this way, though it shames him as well.
The distinctions and distractions that help us mark the passage of time are no longer distinct to Edmund. There is a clanging sound that attracts Edmund's attention to the end of his cage where the door is located.
"No no, no, no!" Edmund hugs his knees and begins to sob. Even if his mind is able to try and deny who his new roommate is. It is not strong enough to deny whose those eyes bel
AustereAustere3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Austere: severe or stern in disposition, discipline, or appearance, somber and grave
They don't love you,
but you never asked for their love,
you never begged for their love,
you never wanted their love.
Your face, carved out of stone,
bitten by the wind.
You are marked by the shadow,
and the scent of blood,
yet you believe in justice.
While Robert was the victor,
and then Renly was their darling,
you stayed on your sea-soaked island
waiting, waiting, waiting.
The red woman heard your waiting,
poured flames and blood into your ears.
They pounded like the sound of storms in the Stone Drum.
They burned like your false sword, shining but casting no warmth.
When certain truths came to light,
it became right and just to burn the faith, and burn men.
And you never even smiled once.
You're still waiting, waiting, waiting,
for justice and your rightful claim.