The LegendThe Legend4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
In an age where the unfortunate dropped from disease, where the bravest collasped on the battlefield with gory wounds,where half of the youth never lived to see twenty, where women took their last breath during childbirth, there lived a man who wished to live forever. A young knight named Sir George of Grovenfield, vassal to William the Conqueror.
He had risen to fame and proved his might during the Battle of Hastings, where the king took notice of him and made him the leaders of the top vassals. From there, Sir George and his men began daring adventures, taking down all enemies of the king, protecting local villages from danger. His most famous deed was the capture and binding of a terrible monster: a tall, gray, dragon who breathed fire. As a reward of this incredible feat, William the Conqueror named Sir George "First of all Knights, The First Knight." Twas after that he was no longer called 'Sir George', the subjects of England only knew him as ' The First Knight,' the
Ben 10 AU ShortsBen 10 AU Shorts2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ben 10 – AU Shorts
The Teacher is an Allien
Even if XLR8 could go any faster, it would do Ben Tennyson no good. Time was running out and he was already over his time, there was no chances of arriving on time. He could already sense the consequences that such facts would have in his life, no way he would let that slip. As a kid he would have paid for an armed robbery in order to skip classes, but currently, armed robberies were downward starting to get on his nerves.
Darned responsibilities of a “hero”.
Finally Ben arrived and the classroom and XLR8’ed inside, about half of the class time already done.
“Mister Tennyson, you’re late… Again!”
Almost instantly came the phrase from the teacher. Noone had even realized Ben had entered the classroom and yet his teacher realized his presence the moment XLR8 setted foot on the classroom. Almost instantly, Ben reverted to his human se
Tender SpotsTender Spots5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A distorted voice growled and a striped tail curled around its owner's leg tightly.
"You wanna be careful with that? I'm not made of stone you know! Well, not that part of me! So...so watch it!" the mutant teenager grumbled.
Kevin huffed indignantly. He didn't mean to snap, not at her, but he couldn't help it. It was part of his nature. He didn't have the patience to deal with people and most people didn't possess the patience to deal with him.
The redhead dabbing at his wounds with rubbing alcohol and cotton balls shrugged her shoulders and sighed.
"You knew I'd have to do this. Your wounds would get infected, otherwise. Then, we'd have to call in a special doctor and then where would we be?," Gwen chided, not meeting his mismatched gaze.
Kevin scowled. The expression made his face look more unpleasant than it already was.
"What's a few germs to some
Christmas DecoratingGwen and Kevin were at Ben's house helping him put up Christmas decorations. They had just finished the tree, covered in green and red lights, golden ball ornaments, and Sumo Slamers and Mr. Smoothy figures. The three stepped back.Christmas Decorating4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Isn't this the best tree ever?!" Ben exclaimed.
"We did a good job," Gwen answered.
"Tennyson, the little figure things absolutely kill it," Kevin stated. "I can't believe I helped you put all that junk on a Christmas tree!"
"Aw lighten up Kevin," Gwen said. "You may not like it, but you gotta give Ben credit for uniqueness."
"You guys," Ben said. "Let's put up more stuff!" He pulled out a box filled with obnoxious looking Christmas decorations. "We should first put the Santa Claus motorcycle blow up thing on the lawn, then the wreath, then Santa's elfs should go in the living room, and put mistletoe under every door, and about the dancing snowmen--"
"Tennyson!" Kevin shouted. "You make me want to puke with your overly enthusiastic Christmas cheer. One--tha