You said you'd burn bridges for meI broke my bonesYou said you'd burn bridges for me2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
in the end
as I burned,
the only answer
was it you
The next nightShut your eyes and all the windowsThe next night6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Remember that last time?
Remember the curtains fluttering in his wind
A cool wind
- it felt nice, didnt it?
Cool wind on hot cheeks.
He took his time.
And the night felt soft,
so soft you decided to enjoy it awake.
You didnt close the window
and you didnt close your eyes.
And he crept in
and he crept closer.
So shut your eyes and shut all the windows.
You wouldnt want that again, would you?
BuriedBuried3 years ago in Drama More Like This
The metal forced the air from his lungs as he was dropped. A heavily booted foot shoved against his back and he was suddenly sliding, his body twisting and rolling uncontrollably. There was nothing for his bare feet to grip to slow his descent and his cry of pain echoing close around him as an exposed rivet gouged into his calf. With his hands bound behind his back there was no way he could brace him as his uncontrolled descent came to an abrupt halt when his shoulder slammed painfully into the bottom of the pit Dick Grayson now found himself at the bottom of.
He groaned at the flare of pain, and looked back up the way he had fallen. Corrugated metal sides surrounded him and the thick ripple-like surface pressed into his back. Half of a large metal door was swinging into place twenty feet over his head and beyond that he could several feet of soil and stone above that.
Dick felt the thread of fear and swallowed the rising panic. But seeing the interior
Black Widow ConfrontationBlack Widow Confrontation3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Shades of Green: One Month
Black Widow Confrontation
The Training Room
Hawkeye and Wasp were alone, participating in some target practice as they awaited the return of Hulk and Shego from the kitchen. Wasp fires a small bolt of her bio-electric energy at one of the targets, missing the bullseye mark by at least three inches. She lets out a low growl of frustration, her violet-blue irises glaring at the target before she heard the all too familiar cocky tone of voice from Clint Barton. Just by looking at him, Janet knew he was about to give her one of his arrogant remarks that was sure to irk her on every level imaginable.
"Not bad, Jan. But you might wanna take some lessons from a pro. And when I mean a pro, I mean me.", Hawkeye said in his usual cocky tone of voice, firing an arrow from his bow at the target
The Text chapter 7The Text chapter 73 years ago in Drama More Like This
It didn't feel real. everything from waking up in Connors arms to getting his arm reset and casted as he fought against the nurses and doctors desperate to get to Bruce's side in the other room, to watching as they wheeled Bruce on a gurney to surgery, to getting briefed on the cover story created by Superman and Wonder Woman to explain away Bruce's grave injuries to the press without arousing any unwanted suspicions, to hearing the news that Wally had come out of surgery and his knee was now healing correctly to now sitting between Superman and Superboy waiting to hear Bruce's fate.
It isn't real, this isn't happening. It's all a dream, Bruce isn't dying; he's alive probably silently fuming because I slept over at mount Justice instead of coming straight home to him, where he's alive, not dying in some damn hospital.
Dick squeezed his eyes shut pushing back the moisture ready to fall before turning towards Superman, angry to be drawn
It's The Maddest Kind Of Love Pt.1He kicked the door open, bursting through it with immense rage. A guard jumped with surprise,It's The Maddest Kind Of Love Pt.13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
and quickly took the gun from his belt, and pointed the weapon at him. The guard hesitated
about shooting him, knowing he hadn't done anything, yet. He laughed in the guards face,
and with a swift movement, he pulled out a bladed card and threw it at the guards neck,
hitting him strait in the Adams-apple. Blood started spurting out, painting the floor
around him as he fell to the ground. He came up to the guard, chocking on his blood, and
slowly lifted his foot up. He then stomped his foot down on the bladed card that was
lodged in the guards neck, making the card go through his vocal cord and veins, killing
him immediately. He took off his white glove and delicately pulled up the weapon, trying
not to get blood on his outfit. He wiped the blood that was on the weapon onto the guards
uniform, then put the weapon back into his purple jacket. He reached for the guards pass-
card that was attache
New Beginnings Chap 1I woke feeling drowsy with the mother of all headaches. I tried to move but I noticed my hands were bound behind my back and my feet were bound too. I tested the bonds, wincing as I felt metal cut into my flesh; the bonds were made out of some kind of metal, similar to barbed wire. I looked around and became acquainted with my surroundings. I was in some massive underground, well lit room.New Beginnings Chap 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
How did I get here? I thought and then I heard a murmur behind me. I turned as much as my bonds would let me and noticed around a dozen hostages. The only difference between them and I was they were bound with rope, not this painful wire.
I heard a noise. There were big, burly men armed with all sorts of weapons; guns, knives, electric sticks, the works. There was smoke and I heard men cry out and a fight start. Later the smoke cleared and around half a dozen were down. And out walked him. Nightwing. Blue finger stripes and all. He taunted the men and several charged at him and they disappeare
Rogue 22 Be Mine...Logan steeled himself to do as he needed to help Rogue gain control again. "Well I'm not a nice man Rogue." His inner animal instincts had already had his eyes as black as night for quite sometime. Now his inner animal wanted nothing more than to claim Rogue as his but it also felt she was dangerous.Rogue 22 Be Mine...4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rogues eyes changed from fire red to hungry black as her lips spread into a smile. That hungry smile. "Oh Logan...Ah'm still cold...will you warm me up?" her voice was teasing smoke in the air around him. "Will you hold me?" she stepped forward and saw him tense up more. "You won't hurt me will you, Sugah?" Rogue looked up at him then cocked her head looking all coy and challenging at the same time.
Logan felt a great pain at her words. "No Darlin. I would never hurt you..." his deep growling voice was ragged and husky now as he stepped forward. "Rogue you gotta get a hold o yer self. look at what you almost did to Pyro." Logan was gonna try and talk her down.
Rogue gave him another sultry
Neighbor Yoga TG PossessionNeighbor Yoga TG Possession10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Becoming the Crush
As Justin came home, he immediately grabbed some binoculars and headed upstairs. It was 4:00, so it was time to watch his neighbor, Brenda, do her daily yoga. It amazed Justin how Brenda could strike all of those poses so easily. It amazed him even more that he never got caught stating. As he was looking out of the window, though, Justin couldn't help but to sigh. As much as he idolizes Brenda, he can never come near her, even less touch her. He just wanted her so badly...
When Brenda finished her routine, Justin grudgingly went downstairs to put away his binoculars; however, on the first step he tripped, causing him to tumble down the stairway, until he hit his head on the bottom. When Justin finally came to, he realized that he was standing over his body. "Oh my, did I...die?" he moaned. Even though he was very distraught at being dead, Justin realized that, seeing as how he was a ghost, he must
60s Batman - Cruise Ship 01The small teens body glistened with sweat from the fever that was wreaking havoc. The room had been quarantined as the sick room, not the usual sick room one would find on a big luxury liner but a real sick room.60s Batman - Cruise Ship 013 years ago in Drama More Like This
His shirt had been removed by familiar hands as another familiar presence held him up right just long enough to pull the wet material off. He shivered slightly his head drooping tucking into his chest. His blue eyes were glowing from the fever, tears welling up from the pain of having to breathe.
His body was in shape, in fact the best shape the doctor had ever seen but even a body this was built would fall prey to the influenza or that's what the doctor had called it.
Now the supple lean body felt like it had aged too many years in such a short time. Every bone and muscle in his body ached, screaming in pain with each forced movement.
He wanted to scream in agony but all he could do was muster a weak whimper.
"Easy chum, you're safe."
The deep voice rumbled throug
60s Batman - Hurt Arm Ch 1Hurt Arm60s Batman - Hurt Arm Ch 13 years ago in Drama More Like This
By Robin Gurl
(I need a better title for this. _ lol. Once again this is from the 1960s Series and it's from a Mr. Freeze ep, but Burt Ward was injured by the flash powder they used and I think I just merged his injury with Robin's and out popped this. O.o Um yeh.
This is part of the ones that have been sitting in my folder for years and finally figured it was time to post so they can at least get out there.
School is officially ending FOREVER in May (I'm so happy) so I'm hoping with the free time at night that I will have after my job, I will be able to write like I used to again! I'm actually looking forward to having no homework for once! :3)
Batman: Bruce Wayne
Robin: Dick Grayson
Actors: Adam West and Burt Ward
Universe: 1960s Batman TV Serials
Disclaimer, I own nothing! :3
I hid my arm behind my back under my cape embarrassed. It hadn't shown up until we were on our way to Head Quarters. The gash must have come from the fight with Mr. Freeze. That ice pick I bet did it.
Raising Robin Chapter OneRaising RobinRaising Robin Chapter One3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: I own nothing
A/N: Guys I think this is going to turn into one of my horrifically dark fan fictions. Also check out the poll on my profile to vote on which fanfiction should be updated
Chapter one: Together and Alone
The Batman stands on top of Wayne tower his cape blowing behind him. It's a freezing night, not that this is anything uncommon in Gotham. Beneath the cowl Bruce Wayne holds a heavy expression. He wonders where the boy is, Dick Grayson, what's happening to him.
Bruce remembers what happened three weeks ago so clearly. As clearly as the death of his own parents. How could he allow this to happen? He is the BATMAN! He is supposed to protect people, save people. He did this all to make sure no children would end up like he did.
And yet somewhere there is a child suffering. And he was there! He should have done something! He should have stopped it! He failed again. Bruce throws his head up and screams.
Rogue 8 RealizationAs Rogue was trapped by those gray eyes that pierced through her like his adamantium claws she was ripped from her thoughts as Jubilee came through the door and proclaimed, "There you are Rogue! What are you doing up he-" Jubilee was stopped by the way Logan and Rogue were standing so close looking very tense and...were their tears in Rogue's eyes?Rogue 8 Realization4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rogue stepped away and shook her head. "Just thinkin on some things Juju. What's up?"
"Well we were worried about you..." Jubilee looked worried and out of breath.
"Why?"Rogue didn't understand.
Logan grunted, "Storm told us that she might a said somethin that hurt yer feelin's. She's checking the grounds. Somethin about your powers and the students..."
"Professor Logan it wasn't her idea I touched her I-" Jubilee started off a mile a minute.
"Calm down for you explode something..." Logan turned to Rogue and said in that softer voice he only had for her, "I'm sorry you felt you couldn't come to me for help Rogue. Just know that I'll always b
Come Into Me [Bruce Wayne/Dick Grayson]They're just messing around in the study when Dick puts the stereo on, and starts tapping his feet to Cheap Trick. Stephanie hums along, Cassandra looks interested, and Tim raises his eyebrows. Bruce, and Mr. Permanently-attached-to-these-earphones-that-mercifully-block-out-most-of-your-garbage-Grayson that is, Damian ignore the music completely, but that's just predictable to the point of being boring.Come Into Me [Bruce Wayne/Dick Grayson]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Still, Dick is inordinately proud of the fact that he sticks to only whistling the next few songs, with maybe a little hip shake or two. When the last track on the playlist comes on, though, it's not so much a time for words as as it to give in to the music and just dance.
Steph and Cass are quick to join him, and Dick figures there are worse things in life than dancing with two pretty girls. Especially if one of them is enthusiastically singing the words along with him.
"Tt. You sound like a harpy, Brown." Dick doesn't need to turn to see Damian's glare, but Steph
60s Batman - Robin Flu Take 01A warm bowl of soup was placed down on the bedside table, the room was usually the master bed room, and used only when the never ending pursuit of crime was tired out, it was Bruce Wayne's bed room. However, for the past week it had been the sick room, for his ward had fallen ill to the influnenza. The giant bed had seen many wild nights, none to wild because Dick's Aunt would have scolded them, pillow fights, homework study sessions, everything a young lad could want when Dick was a child and now like every winter it was seeing another case of the flu.60s Batman - Robin Flu Take 013 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Dick, I brought lunch." Bruce whispered hovering over the boy.
"Nnn, what time is it?" The usual cheerful voice was hoarse and barely there it stopped Bruce in his tracks again just like it had every other time he'd spoken.
He tried to sound cheerful for the boy's sake and sat down on the edge of the mattress rubbing circles into the warm back realizing Dick's face was buried in the pillows. "It's 11: 30."
Bruce waited on a "holy -!" t
Look what the cat dragged in - Chapter 1I didn't expect him to black out on me this rudely. "I thought we were in the middle of a conversation here, Twiggers." I turned my amused smirk upside-down and touched his face with my gloved hand, pulling open his closed eyelid with my thumb. His brown eyes didn't react. He didn't blink or wince or execute any reflex he was supposed to when something came close to his eyeball. He was out. Cold as a glacier. I rested my hand on the side of his neck as I pondered what to do with him next.Look what the cat dragged in - Chapter 13 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
He was in bad shape. Signs of starvation were obvious as I looked closer at him. He had shadows under his eyes and his cheekbones weren't covered by as much flesh as they should be, not to mention the protruding bony elbows poking out of his malnutritioned arms. His skin was sickly pale when it was supposed to be a soft milk-chocolate shade. The poor thing was dying, if not already dead. But I could feel a faint pulse under my hand as his heart strived to pump blood up to his dehydrated brain. I frown
Rogue 19 RageRogue felt her whole body go numb and hot all at once. All she could see was Mystique taking her and almost killing her on the statue of liberty island over and over again. Suddenly she felt a painful change happen to her body. Her muscles clenched and her skin felt like it was on fire and then froze over all at once! She gasped at the pain and her eyes flashed a bright green, no longer that hunter green anymore.Rogue 19 Rage4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Both Logan and Pyro saw the change in her eyes and froze in uncertainty.
Mystique chuckled at Rogue thinking her gasp a sign of fear. "Please try not to squirm..."
Rogue turned her eyes away from her two passions to Mystique, "Please Ah beg you...get a mint!" Rogue made a quick move as surprise flashed in her enemies eyes. She brought her arm up fast hitting Mystique's hand with the blade away. She spun around and knocked Mystique off her feet. She flew about 10 feet away from the blow. Mystique landed on her feet and saw Rogue running at her. "You're Mine Now!" Rogue roared i
Our Home: Chapter 15Our HomeOur Home: Chapter 153 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Let us mourn
| Gotham city
Flags moved slowly in the cold afternoon air, clouds covered the sky ready to burst any second with rain. Little droplets fell, not enough to call it a rain storm but still, it was rain. The city was quite. No one seemed to want to disturb the mourning people of the city. No villains were in sight, no thugs, no henchmen, no gangs, no one was in sight. Family's stayed in their houses, few people walked the streets.
Even though no villains were out, a little bird was. Robin, his raven black hair waving in the wind watched over the city. He understood what this day meant. But still he was on patrol. He wouldn't let anyone else suffer this day. Too many people with scars mental and physical were already mourning. He wouldn't let anymore feel pain.
Batman didn't know he was out here of course. If he did then he would be by his side. He would have never let the little bird go by himself. But Bruce was actually currently at work. And Alfred thought he was a
Lone Wolf NotLone Wolf Not3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Dick's head hit the keyboard in front of him while he groaned, "He did what?"
On the screen before the sitting Bat was the image of his childhood friend Donna Troy, aka Troia, who had her face scrunched up from obvious stress, "I don't know HOW he did it. All I know is that Bart left the room and now it's flooded with sea water and worst of all, all of our coffee is missing!"
"Master Dick, may I ask why the League keeps 200 gallons of sea water in the Watchtower?" Alfred asked behind the stressed out Batman.
The coffee he understood.
"That's the problem Alfred-we don't!"
Alfred's concerned face morphed back into a neutral visage before he set down his favorite serving tray by his master's side, piled high with sandwiches that probably wouldn't get eaten. He nodded solemnly and then excused himself to pick up his duster and head off to the trophy room.
"If I didn't need to stick around and wait for Kara, I'd be chasing that caffeine-induced brat through South America," Troia promised wi
Rogue ch1The sound of the early morning rain hitting the window was soothing as Rogue sat in the kitchen eating cereal and reading her text book for the exam tomorrow. She looked down and smiled seeing her gloveless hand. It still made her smile that she was cured. That she could touch. For three months she had been able to touch without endangering anyone. Even the voices in her head had dissipated. She loved how quiet her mind was without those voices whispering or even screaming in her head. Now it was so much easier to study.Rogue ch14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She was smiling as she saw a groggy Jubilee walk into the kitchen and run a hand through her long brunette hair. Jubilee was wearing a pair of pale yellow pajamas. It was her favorite color. Like her personality, bright loud and happy. Rogue had started hanging out with Jubilee when Bobby left her to be with Kitty.
With that thought Rogue looked down at her cereal and tried not to think about the day Bobby had told her that he didn't want to be with her anymore. She di
Rogue chp2Rogue ran into her room and slammed the door and locked it. She felt the tears spill over her cheeks as she let a future with human contact slip through her naked fingers. She felt that the turmoil would swallow her whole and never let her go. So she reached to feel anything else but heartache and pain. That's when she found anger and bitterness. She let the rage fill her. Rogue let that fuel her heart to beat even when it was frozen.Rogue chp24 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She took the first step to get ready. She changed into jeans, a dark green long sleaved shirt, and black gloves. She then put on her brown leather jacket. She got on her black boots and had to get out. She needed to leave for a little while. Needed to be alone.
She suddenly heard a knock at her door. "Rogue?" it was Logan. He sounded worried. She looked from the door to the window. There was a tree right outside of it. She might be able to make it. Rogue goes to the window and heard footsteps in her room. She turned as she opens the window letting in the
Raising Robin IntroRaising RobinRaising Robin Intro3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: I own nothing
A/N: this is a rewrite of my old fanfiction Steps to A Hero .
Prologue: End of the Flying Graysons
Why is it that when people think of the last moments of life they think things slow down? To Richard John Grayson time sped up as his parents feel to their deaths. They moved at super speed, to fast for anyone to do anything to make it better, to make it stop.
The sound of breaking bodies could somehow be heard over the mess of the circus tent as people screamed and children cried. All Dick can do is stand frozen at the top of the platform. Is eyes, so bright blue, are wide and full of fear and horror. He skinny limps are shaking as his face is frozen in a scream that won't come to voice.
Everything speeds up so fast and then just stops. The whole god damn world just stops in its tracks to stare at the mangled, broken, dead bodies of Mary and John Grayson. Like its some kind of show and Dick swears he sees a flash go off somewhere in
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