Raining Cats And Dogs: Chapter Two (Game Spoilers)A FINAL WARNING; THIS STORY CONTAINS SPOILERS. DO NOT READ IF;Raining Cats And Dogs: Chapter Two (Game Spoilers)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
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I think I am going to start a couple of viewpoints for Ziio soon.. But anyway, this is the second chapter I am putting up tonight, the other belonging to my Layton story. As it is my 20th birthday today this is a sort of birthday gift.. From me.. On my birthday.. To you lot.. Oh well! I hope you enjoy, more to come soon!
The first thing he was aware of was the dull pain in the back of his head upon which he was currently resting. Before he'd even opened his eyes he recognised a very different kind of pain on his chest. When he attempted to move a sharp pain shot up through his chest and a soft groan escaped his lips. He had spent years training as both as Assassin and a Templar then spent his adult life getting into fights and killing, he was used to feeling pain and getting injuries. But this pain, the one in his chest, felt like none he had felt bef
Unladylike IntentionsRegardless of what other members of staff might have said about his lengthy absences from work as he travelled to solve his various cases, Layton was a good teacher. He wanted, as any teacher should, what was best for his students. It was important that they left his class with both good grades and the ability to handle the sort of situations they'd come across in the real field of archaeology.Unladylike Intentions3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Having said that he didn't tend to teach private lessons much if he could avoid them. But some students just need that extra push. Rosetta being one such student.
Layton frowned as he looked down at her latest test results. Honestly, he really didn't know what was going on with the girl. At the beginning of the year she'd shown promise, but as time went on her grades slipped from bad to worse. Particularly after she'd found out that he would provide private lessons to those who really needed them.
Was it his teaching that was causing her to perform so badly? If that was the case then he wanted t
Just a friend Onesided ReaderXLayton cont.Over the weeks, Hershel would ask you everything to help him win Emmy. Every time your smile would falter, and your heart break a little bit more. Even though you tried to give up on him, to forget him, he would always reappear as the only one for you. Then one day as you were eating breakfast together, Hershel put down his tea and asked you something a bit strange.Just a friend Onesided ReaderXLayton cont.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"[Name], an old friend of mine is celebrating his birthday in a few weeks. They said the more I bring the merrier it will be, so I was wondering if you would like to go with Emmy, Luke, and I?" he paused for a second and then started up again.
"You seemed like you needed a break," He was right, between trying to sort out the forms for your next excavation and trying to forget him, you had become very stressed out recently. But it also might help you meet new people, and forget him. Maybe.
"Sure," you replied putting on another fake smile, "I would love to."
Meredith and Orsino RP 1Meredith tosses a paper on Orsino's desk angrily. "Orsino! What is the meaning of this? How are there two missing mages in the north chambers?" She crosses her arms and glares at Orsino. "Your job is to control these mages with diplomacy by order of Grand Cleric Elthina. If I cannot trust you to do your job, then I will have to take matters into my own hands!"Meredith and Orsino RP 13 years ago in Drama More Like This
Orsino raises an eyebrow at Meredith. "Have you even bothered to check if they are still in the Gallows?"
Meredith scoffs, "They were escorted from these walls midday yesterday and if they are here, then why were they not reported back in?"
Orsino shakes his head, "I was not informed. If you suspect they've escaped, why do you come bother me? Aren't there better things for you to be doing, perhaps locating them?"
"I have my Templars searching for them as we speak. I came to you to discuss why you fail to do your duty."
"I haven't failed anything. It is hardly my fault, I was not the one escorting them, but your men were."
Claire de Lune It was a full moon tonight. The college campus was an entirely different world when not so bustling with students and staff. The long grass was rippling green waves to the rhythmic pulsing of the wind in the outdoor portion of the campus, while the darkened hallways loomed on for much longer than they would be by daylight. There was still some light existing here, however, and it was in the music building of the school. There was someone still there, someone still playing a single instrument.Claire de Lune3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
And there he sat. The grand piano stood alone on the stage that was so obviously meant for more, its only company being the lone man and his sheet music. There were no stage-lights shining down upon him or the piano, there was only a single red rose on the piano's closed lid. The vivid red petals, as wel
Raining Cats And Dogs: Chapter One (Game Spoilers)A FINAL WARNING; THIS STORY CONTAINS SPOILERS. DO NOT READ IF;Raining Cats And Dogs: Chapter One (Game Spoilers)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
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This story will be a few chapters long, I hope, I will be juggling it with my Professor Layton story and two other ideas I have on the go. I hope that there are some people out there who will enjoy this piece but, regardless, I need some Haytham fics so I will be continuing
Snow crunched under each step of his boot, the sound satisfying in the beautiful silence of the frontier. He was used to city life, he thrived in such environments, but it was always nice to take some time out to enjoy the countryside. Since coming to Boston, to the Colonies, he had had very little chance to actually take time out and relax. Recruiting those sympathetic to his cause had taken all of his free time. Although it was the mission with which he had been charged and the entire reason he was even in the country it was nice to have a few hours to just think. So much
Waiting Game (GAME SPOILERS)He was getting too old for this, he was the Grand Master for a reason, the people under him were supposed to do this. But in all honesty he wanted to track down Church himself. Most likely anybody else would just screw up. Benjamin Church was a slimy bastard and had so far escaped his efforts to track him down. But he had received word of Church stealing a shipment intended for Washington and his forces, the shipment had been brought through the old abandoned church he was currently approaching. If the empty carts nearby, broken ones too, were anything to go by this place had long since been abandoned. Even by Church's men. But there was every chance they would return so he would lie in wait for them, an ambush in the waiting.Waiting Game (GAME SPOILERS)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Now, where to hide. There were regular patrols of redcoats outside, one of which he already had to dodge, so hiding outside of the building was out of the question. It wasn't the best place for an ambush anyway. No, he would have to hide inside the church. Only i
Raining Cats And Dogs: Chapter 3 (Game Spoilers)A FINAL WARNING; THIS STORY CONTAINS SPOILERS. DO NOT READ IF;Raining Cats And Dogs: Chapter 3 (Game Spoilers)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
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Sorry this took so long, my laptop died! I have a new set up but I should post more often now!
Ziio looked at him incredulously, as if he had just asked her to get up and dance like a monkey whilst singing the British national anthem. He doubted that she knew what either of those were but the comparison still applied. He had only asked for some food and she was staring at him in disbelief. He gave her a small smile and changed tack.
"Ziio, I am truly thankful for you saving my life. I don't know how I am ever going to repay you. Especially as I am relying on you for the next few days I suppose. I am truly grateful."
One of those rare moments passed over the pair, one of those moments where she afforded him the smallest of smiles. He gave her a dazzling smile in return and she busied herself tidying away the items she had used to clean him.
"Are you re
By this Mark ...AUTHOURS NOTE theres a bit of sexual implication in this, but I dont think its enough to but a rating on. If you disagree, let me know!By this Mark ...5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hermione twisted the cord of the phone around her finger while it rang, waiting for her friend to pick up. Just when she was about to hang up, the phone clicked and a breathless voice said, Hello?
Amelia, its me, she said. Bad time?
No, its fine. I was listening to my music and didnt hear the phone at first, Amelia said cheerfully. Whats up?
I need your help with something.
Whats wrong? she asked, now sounding slightly concerned.
Nothings wrong, Hermione assured her, not quite sure how to phrase her problem. Its just Ive invited Malfoy - I mean, Draco - to the club with us tonight.
Say no more, Ill be there in ten minutes.
My BoyMy Boy.My Boy2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I'll just call you that, if you don't mind. I know it's not your real name, but your real name hard to pronounce for me. Impossible, practically. I'm not particularly proud of that. After all, I am your father and it would be fair to call you by your actual name. But it seems few people around you have a feel for the Mohawk tongue, so like them, I will call you by a simpler name.
It's been three days since you left. Three days since you walked away from me in Valley Forge. You threatened to kill me should I follow or stop you and I have not seen you since.
Frankly, I wonder if I should have gone after you. Should have helped you. I should have simply ignored your threats and followed you anyway. Maybe then, you'd see things my way. Maybe you would finally listen to me. Maybe then, you would see reason and finally trust me.
Still, trusting is a hard thing for you to do, isn't it? After all the idealist nonsense that that senile fool Achilles put in
Connor: Uneasy Alliance“One part of me wants to fight and repel all outsiders. The other part of me IS the outsider.”Connor: Uneasy Alliance2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The church was empty. Totally. Absolutely. Completely. No trace of supplies. No trace of anything or anyone. The contact that Washington had said was supposed to meet the Assassin here was nowhere to be seen. Perhaps the man had gotten lost or ambushed on his way here. Benjamin Church was a Templar after all, albeit a disgraced one.
Connor sighed scanning the empty windowless and doorless church. The interior had been stripped bare of everything and anything portable long ago. Even the bell from the belfry was gone. Only the floor creaked under his boots. Utilizing Eagle Vision he tried to search for some clues but there was nothing. Not even a speck of dust. The little church was as barren as a beggar’s purse.
He would have to search elsewhere, scan the ground outside. Perhaps the crew that had cleaned out this place had left some clues behind. He turned to go…
The Balcony SceneHermione sat on the windowsill of Ginnys bedroom, gazing unseeingly out over the small paddock without even noticing the boys playing Quidditch. Instead she saw Malfoys face clearly in her mind, looking bloodied and gaunt as he said the words that had ripped a hole through her.The Balcony Scene5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I love you Hermione Granger, but I know you dont feel the same way. I told you I would fight to make you mine, but Im not going to do that if it will make you unhappy, he had said. So Im giving up, no matter the consequences to myself.
Consequences. The word was haunting her.
She sighed distractedly, desperate to know what, exactly, would happen to him. She hadnt seen or heard from him since he had left her hospital room nearly two weeks ago. At first she had gone home to her parents, hoping against hope that he would come to see her. When he hadnt, her parents had noticed her distress without knowing the cause. Anxious, they had enc
Amber Kaiba's ProfileAmber Kaiba's Profile5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Name: Amber Maria Kaiba
Nickname(s) Good: Maria (by Seto when he gets angry with her), Sissy (by Mokuba)
Nickname(s) Bad: Stupid, Worthless, Retarded, and Troublemaker (All by Gozaburo)
Age: 16-18 (YGO), 26-28 (YGO: GX), 36-38 (YGO: 5DS)
Hair Color: Aqua Green w/ Teal Bangs
Eye Color: Purple
Weight: 115 lbs.
Birth Date: October 7 (the same as Noa of course)
Personality: Somewhat shy, relaxed, kind hearted, a little hot headed, friendly, cocky, sarcastic
Average Clothing: She usually wears skirts and a somewhat feminine shirt. Sometimes she will wear pants/shorts/knickers when she feels like it. Dresses are out of the question unless she absolutely has to wear one. Her clothes are usually black and aqua green in color.
Occupation: Student and the true heir to Kaiba Corp. Even though she is the heir, she only works behind the curtains and lets Seto be the fac
Dramione 1: A New Day Has ComeDramione 1: A New Day Has Come4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A new year had begun and the head girl was strolling the halls of Hogwarts helping out any reckless first years that had strayed and gotten themselves lost. Hermione had just helped two young first year Gryffindors find their way to the Great Halls where new students had to be gathered. She had not yet met the head boy nor seen him around doing the same duty she was currently doing, but hopefully she was not the only one doing so.
Hermione took a turn and stopped. There was Malfoy with his mischievous smirk talking to what looked like a scared lost first year Hufflepuff. She took long, quick strides over to the two just in case Malfoy was harassing the kid.
"What's going on over here?" she asked as soon as she was within the two's hearing distance.
Malfoy turned around, his smirk nerved, and his expression turned slightly sour. "Well if it isn't Granger. What do you want?" Turning to the kid, his smirk back to it's fullness. " I was just helping this little fellow find his way back to
Not Afraid ch 8 Malec FicCHAPTER 8Not Afraid ch 8 Malec Fic3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Somebody help!" I screamed while I carried Alec´s unconscious body inside the ER followed by Jace and Isabelle. As soon as they saw me, the nurses took me to a bed where I carefully laid him.
"What happened?" a young doctor asked gently moving me aside.
"He was kidnapped, the police helped us find him and he passed out when we were escaping the shooting, he´s bleeding from his stomach" I said not really having much idea if all that info would help him but my brain was more occupied on not freaking out completely than coming out with an accurate description oh Alec's state. The doctor nodded lifting Alec´s sweater and I wanted to go back and kill those sons of bitches when I saw the state of it, he had deep cuts all over his abs, his skin was beaten and swollen taking different shades of color I had to look away not being able to put up with that sight without punching anybody.
"Take him to the ICU" ordered the doctor pulling his sweater back do