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
wade liberation warwade liberation war2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Boy was about nineteen. A young man really, but his face made him look younger. Girl was younger, maybe fifteen, sixteen. Peter Bowen thought as he kept his distance considering the situation, studying the several people involved.
City of wade was under Arenian occupation for over three centuries now, and Arenian trackers seeking out mages to be drafted to their military force was hardly an unusual event. Most people who were learned in spellcasting kept their skills hidden, and their weapons were creatively concealed.
Still give it enough time and any trickery will stand revealed. Trackers were by now very skilled in noticing anything with engraved spellcasting spiral. A ring, a stick, the smallest of things. They knew what they were looking for.
This was what baffled peter as he studied the unfolding situation. Boy was blatantly wearing two short swords with the casting spiral boldly and prominently visible on their handles. Either he was a fool, of a foreigner who decide
[[UNLEASHED]][[UNLEASHED]]3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Untie me from this earthly ties
Let me destroy this world of lies
Unleashing the power of revenge
Let me end all this renege
Falling meteors from the sky
To finally stop all this cries
Flames of purification in my command
Leaving nothing from the distorted land
Leaving only The ash and dust
Your lives will be the cost
Standing on top of tyranny tower
A message to all who will cower
Know that this is the end
I am cutting off this cursed world's bend
This is end of your earthly life
Your throat's will be cut by my vengeance knife
by Shayan Shahsavary
It actually worked!! TG Caption shortIt actually worked!! TG Caption short1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I smile ecstatically taking another picture. I covered my mouth trying to block any other escaping laughter.
“I can’t believe this actually worked, I mean there is actually stuff like this out there?” I said clumsily walking over to my desk.
The shift in gravity was going to be something to get used to. I picked up the small bottle of pills. “This Keith is really out there somewhere and his product actually works!!”
I held the pills against my chest thinking of all the things I could now do. “I can finally be with her,” I said happily. “Oh I got to go get dressed!!”
Luke's TG episode 13Luke's TG episode 134 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Luke's TG ep 13:- Louise's boyfriend
It was early morning and as I got up I thought I was back in my old room for a few seconds, until I turned around and saw Trixie and Julie sitting up in bed looking at me with a grin on their face's. I looked back and asked what was with the evil grin's when all of a sudden Julie open my waldrobe, I was shocked to find they had got rid of my normal clothes and switched them with really girly clothes. "what have you 2 done?" I said shocked. "me and Trixie decided your waldrobe needed a change Louise", said Julie still holding a menacing grin. "seriously why did you change my entire waldrobe? I thought it was ok." I said trying to think what they had done. "We want you to get a boyfriend." Said Trixie checking the stuff making sure everything is there. "You want me to get a boyfriend, why?" I asked. "We just feel you need a special someone," said Julie closing the waldrobe, I opened th waldrobe and looked at the stuff and turned straight to Julie pull
How My Business WorksHow My Business Works3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My business works because it's actually not a business. And by this I mean I hardly make any money with my pictures. For me photography is not a way to make money but to invest money, and I work several other jobs to be able to pay for my art. I'm a tour guide on waste to energy plants and wastewater treatment facilities, I'm a concierge at the house I'm living, I work as a Photoshop instructor and on weekends I take care of the library of the University.
Sometimes people say to me: I can hardly believe you're not making money with your photos because they are better than the work of many professional photographers.
Of course it's flattering when somebody says something like that even if I don't always agree. But here's the thing: the very reason why I'm able to work on this level is because I don't have to make money with my pictures. If you're a photographer who wants to make a living out of it you are forced to do things differently. You have to focus on what your customers like and
What did he do to me? 1st TG CaptionWhat did he do to me? 1st TG Caption2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I walked down dirt road still changing. I had finally gotten away from him, but whatever he did to me was still taking effect. My hips were still growing, my butt was growing larger filling the light blue panties he had put on me. My height was deprecating with each step. I had already lost my member and watched my waist turn slim and curvy. My skin was now golden and my hair had already descended past my shoulders. I knew from the pain on my face a few hours ago that my features had changed as well. I stopped in my tracks, stumbling a little. I began to cough something was wrong with my chest. I felt something begin to protrude from my chest. I pulled back the gray top I wore to discover my problem. I looked down at my chest in confusion and awe. Two fully formed breast contained by a black bra were now on my chest.
“What the hell did he do to me?”
A New FeelingA New Feeling3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your hair glows like the purest snow
on a cold pale night
Your eyes linger on my lips
begging, inviting me with the fire in your eyes
A new feeling bursts into my body, I feel it down to the core
I'm falling for you, everyday even more
Thinking about you, so far away
Waiting, I feel so alone
I finally found someone, and hes already gone
I will see him again, the day will come
and when I do, we will become one
I was tempted, with that look in your eyes
That fiery gaze, with it I could die
My lips met yours, and it was so sweet
Savory and sinister, soon again we will meet...
CursedCursed2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Timo was quite the average fifteen year old boy.
He only had one problem: He was cursed.
At the age of eight, he had been playing at the beach and accidentally thrown sand at an old gypsy, who happened to have had a bad day.
Angry with the little boy, she had thrown a strange powder at him, which had made him sneeze. For the rest of the day he had felt a little weak, but after that everything had been alright again.
That was until his thirteenth birthday.
The night after it, Timo had had a strange dream, telling him about his curse: Whenever he got aroused, he would transform into the dream girl of whomever touched him next.
Lucky for him the changes were quite slow, depending on how long he was touched by someone. But it basically ruined his social life, since hed never know, when he would see a hot girl, which might trigger the curse.
Until now Timo had been able to keep his secret, since the transformation would reverse after fifteen minutes. At least if he wanted to, w
The Replacement-TG CaptionThe Replacement-TG Caption1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Mike was cleaning the camera lens for the fourth time that evening when Mr. Prez walked in red faced.
“Still no answer?” Mike asked.
Mr. Prez clenched his phone with rage. “Still no answer.” He said pinching his nose. He looked around the room. All the equipment was set up; the lights, the camera, the props. Everything was in place for the photo shoot except the thing they were shooting.
“I can't believe she did this again. How does she expect to make to make it in this industry if she is always late or a no show?” Mr. Prez said with his head pointed toward the ceiling.
“Maybe she just got caught up? Mike said putting the camera down.
“Oh please I'm tired of her excuses, it's always something.” Mr. Prez looked down at his watch. “Oh we're running out of time and I need these pictures for the spread next week. I can't have another late entry, the outlet will never forgive me.”
Mr. Prez started pacing back and forth.
Cosmic Collision- Chapter 1Cosmic Collision- Chapter 14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter One- Encounters of the Cosmic Kind
A world that became my second home.
It is here on this world that I befriended so many.
I am Norrin Radd.
The Silver Surfer.
Herald of Galactus, Destroyer of Worlds.
I've traveled the cosmos, seen more than other eyes could hope to behold in a hundred lifetimes.
Despite all that I have seen, I cannot help but look in awe of the beauty of this planet known as Earth.
What draws me here, I cannot know or understand, but it's enough to cause me to go forth and explore.
Without the slightiest hint of hesitation, the Silver Surfer soared atop his board towards the planet at speeds faster than light. Despite all the worlds he had explored, and no matter how many galaxies he has traveled since becoming Galactus' Seeker, the Silver Surfer could not help but feel drawn to this planet known as Earth. Whether this was caused by his connection with those that lived there or the fact that there was always something new to discover on
A nobodyA nobody5 years ago in Visual Poetry More Like This
He lives in a dream
walks in the shadows
Hopes for nothing
but gains everything
He works alone,
But still he manages
to surpass the others
Everyday he Devolves
in to the same person
who he was
a 15 years ago
But still he finds a way
to get through another day
No passion, no love
Every day is an image
of the day before
Many wonder why,
why he keeps going on
But no one understands that his life
is as heavenly as it could be to him.......
PetitePetite3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
This is Kyle or what used to be him. Kyle had a brother named Logan who always hated how Kyle did everything better than he did, sports, school, even girls. He was sick of it so one day surfing the web Logan found a spell that was supposed to get rid of someone so he memorized it. The next day Logan was waiting for Kyle at home. When Kyle walked in Logan hit him with a baseball bat. While Kyle was unconscious he used the spell only he forgot some words & instead of Kyle disappearing. Instead of being his 22 year old self he became a 20 year old he shrunk from 6 foot 6 to a petite 5 foot 1, his brown buzz cut turned blonde & grew down past his shoulders, his features became less masculine he lost all his muscle, his arms, legs, hands, & feet grew small & slender, his clothes changed from a leather jacket & jeans to a tight fitting corset & matching panties, his waist become more curved, & his hips cracked outward, his changes were finally wrapping up when two giant DD formed in his ches
A Pictures WorthClick, click, boomA Pictures Worth4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Camera flash fills the room
She's blinded by the lights
Fame and fortune overcome her
She's a star
She'll burn so bright,
he'll burn her out
Put her out
Steal her pieces one by one,
ravaging her soul,
raping her with his lens
She doesn't mind,
because she's blind,
and she's too numb to feel the pain
Bubble BathShe slips into the warm water fast like a dropping bomb.Bubble Bath7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not sexy like the Swedish models dipping their skinny bodies into a tub.
Her skin crawls with goosebumps from the unexpected temperature.
Slowly, she glides her feet down her legs, softening the new bumps.
She feels like those models.
Her toes are covered in bubbles and she wipes them on the tile walls.
In this bath she forgets things like:
How she could lose a few inches around her legs.
How she lost the boy of her dreams.
How her stomach used to sink under the water, but now it protrudes.
She dries her hands off on a washcloth to light a cigarette.
With the white terry over her eyes she drowns in her own smoke.
The soap dish is her own personal ashtray and she finds it blind, with ease.
Jazz music slowly seeps into her ears and she is learning to love the sound of his voice.
She needs something to love.
A beer, she thinks.
A beer would make this perfect.
But she doesnt need it.
Not the way she need
My Goddamn LifeMy Goddamn LifeMy Goddamn Life2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Birth – 24th February 1997
Like most people, I can’t remember the first few years of my life. I remember some things but it’s sketchy. Certain scents, the certain way that something feels, brings back flashes from my childhood. Growing up is tough and some people’s lives are tougher than others. But there will always be someone who is worse off than you.
I know that I had a not so good childhood and a hard time growing up, but I also know that my life is a whole lot better that some.
I don’t know how old I was exactly but I was somewhere between 4 and 6 years old maybe. I used to go to our neighbour’s house to play with their puppy. This family had a father, a mother and two sons I think. A happy, normal family. I grew up in a court and all the neighbours were friendly and we all knew each other. So the fact that I would always go to our next door neighbour’s house wasn’t strange at all. Most of the time I
Pipe DreamsPipe Dreams3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"There's a woman I've known. For all of my life, she's an anchor. When all of your waves pass me by."
"But there's a bottle I drink. That makes me feel fine as I'm watching. My life pass me by."
"And even, if I don't, see these pipe dreams come true. I hope, that you know that I was thinking of you."
I was in the shower. I felt the hot water run down my back, brushing into my face at times.
My brown hair was wet and instead of slicking it back to keep it out of my eyes like I normally did, I just let it fall and cover my eyes.
They were closed anyway. I didn't want to see, or hear or breath for that matter. Not anymore. Not after tonight.
I will remember her fondly, with the exception of this time. When she down right, flat out broke my heart.
In my own house too. I felt the water get slightly cooler, signing I had been in for too long. But I ignored it. Maybe I would get pneumonia and die. That'd