001 Supergirl: OriginThe first memories that I have in life, oddly enough, are green. The pale green glow of the monitors, the glow of the fluid in which I was suspended, and the pale green reflection of my own face in the glass of the container in which I was formed. I refocus, and then I see the impassive green face that regards me- that of my creator. How many can say that they have seen the face of their creator, I wonder? But then, this is the entirety of my experience, and it is difficult to imagine more as yet. Deep thoughts really just don't suit me- I am definitely a creature of the moment.001 Supergirl: Origin3 years ago in Settings More Like This
There are no pupils in the eyes that regard me, just white openings circled in black where one would presume his optic sensors would be found. The red dots on his forehead and cranium blink intermittently as his near-monotone voice addresses me. Then understanding dawns on me as my memories came to me in a rush... I suppose that is no
Chapter 1, Requiem for a ScreamChapter 1, Requiem for a Scream2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Death of Innocence
Literary Rating: Teen for Gore/Violence, Disturbing Images, Fantasy Peril, and Ideologically Sensitive Material
Chapter 1: Requiem for a Scream
No one who, like me, conjures up the most evil of those half-tamed demons that inhabit the human breast, and seeks to wrestle with them, can expect to come through the struggle unscathed. ~Sigmund Freud
A light Autumn breeze brought forth an early essence of winter throughout the Monolith Mountains running jaggedly along the Vermont countryside, just as the last golden brown leaf upon a twistedly grotesque maple tree struggled to maint
Zarroc after Farthen Dur BattleTired am I...Zarroc after Farthen Dur Battle5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tired of misfortune and despair
Through the ages I've tolled, the bane of many's existance.
My house in near ruin from tempests of time, afront, and discord.
My only task: a final sleep, safe passage to the void, given by me from my Wielder.
The eminimity towards me belongs to him, for I am only a tool with only one purpose defined by the Wielder.
Periods of feined peace and friendship, only to be torn away, camouflage that it was, at the last moment. Then I am called for duty, though resist I may, I still regretfully gave them entrance to the void.
Enjoy I might testing my metal to another's, I'd rather it not be for life, but rather in sport, swords and word play then a repast enjoyed by the participants, joking about the sparring match.
But nay, I test and prevail over others in the desperation of combat.
That was how I've Toiled through the ages, many have come and gone, then my Wielder faced another Wielder, yet without his sword.
Oh how he laughed...and b
Show Off [The FanFiction]Show Off [The FanFiction]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“And that concludes this weeks’ episode of Lunchtime with Smosh! See you guys next week! Bye!” Anthony shouted at their flip video camera just before shutting it off. He set it aside on the table and continued to eat his chicken tenders. On the other hand, Ian just stared blankly at his hamburger, playing with the bun a bit.
“Ian, what’s wrong?” Anthony asked concerned.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about…” Ian said quietly without turning his head to face Anthony. Anthony grunted and leaned across the table, lifting up Ian’s face with his fingertips.
“Don’t give me that bullshit, Ian. I know when something is wrong. We’ve been dating for 6 years, man. But we’ve been friends way before that.” Anthony smiled genuinely and lightly kissed Ian’s lips. “Can you please tell me what’s bothering you?”
Ian sighed, knowing he had to tell Anthony now.
Nothing said, nothing doneI look at it, I debate in my head. Those words, they just don't come.Nothing said, nothing done2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
My voice box starts vibrating, then it stops.
I think it over. I just can't.
What would be right? What would be wrong?
You seem so... Angry at me. I swear I wish I were a better friend.
I wish I knew you better.
I wish I know what you felt.
I wish I were satisfying.
I can't just say okay, I just can't ignore you.
But all my words just can't seem to makes things right.
I just shut up. Maybe that's better.
No, I need to say something to you. I just feel something holding me back, I can't think.
I need to confront you and apologize.
I can't. I really can't.
I don't know how, or maybe rather, why.
But my words don't explain the blank emotions that run through my head.
So I'll say it here instead, to you.
You'd probably like to ignore this, maybe even me.
It's because I am too inconsiderate to help you.
Too even despicable to speak to you and tell you personally.
I even think I was an overall jerk for ignoring your proble
I'll Make My Own WayBiting my lips until they bleedI'll Make My Own Way2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Because there's no one here to kiss them
Sat in the dark because no one needs me with them
Trapped in a cold, dark padded cell
It's meant to be a refuge but it feels like hell
I need the key but I don't even know if there is one
You said it would be easier than this
I don't deserve any of this
Please can someone take me far away from this
Before there's nothing left of me
Because it's just me now
No one else to hold me tight
I'll sing the lullabies to myself
To help me get through the night
And if someone else comes along
To take me out of this place
I'll welcome them with open arms
And a smile upon my face
But don't think for a second that I'll trust you
I've been deceived far too much
I've learnt how to read the hidden signs
Of a lying man's touch
So give me the key out of here
And I'll escape, run so far away
But I won't want anyone else with me
I'll make my own way
Dreaming of those future days
Where freedom will come find me
I'll run away even if th
.:Two Lost Souls:.If you wipe off the glamour on the camera lense.:Two Lost Souls:.3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
You will see how colours turn to gray
How the lamposts that light up this city
Put the misery of each soul on display
On this vast and lonely land
For miles we could walk,
Together. Not caring for the ticking of the clock
For we are just two lost souls
Wanting to be whole,
The mirror never tells a lie
Look in it and you will see
How shattered you are inside
how you look exactly like me
On this vast and lonely land
For miles we could walk,
Hand in hand.
Not caring for the ticking of the clock
For we are just two lost souls
Wanting to be whole,
On this vast land
If we walk those miles together
Alone again, never.
With enough will
we could finally fill
of our two lost souls
having been a babyI am wine driedhaving been a baby2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
on empty cups, made drunk by
what place the light has ever slept,
ever nestled my hand
as an instrument
in your hand, I can not sleep through a second language
I can not
limit the truth of expanding, of feeling like
the room is happy
Rochu- A Rainy Start- Final ChapterRochu- A Rainy Start- Final Chapter1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Lashes open and bat slowly up towards the ceiling, a cough escaping dry lips as Russia looks around wearily. His arms still around something, it kept him warm. He smiles, though it quickly fades as he looks to the red digits numbers that reveal the time: 4:08 A.M.
Suddenly amethyst eyes widen as he stiffens up, looking around in panic. Where was China's baggage? Where was his coat? Where was..
He looks towards the mess of sheets and blankets, barely visible in the lack of light, a glow coming from behind thick curtains.
He sighs to himself, finding a glass bottle which held cracks on it's side and barely any liquid left in it. It hangs on the carpet sadly, a symbol of wanting to pretend.
A symbol of loneliness.
The numerous pillows couldn't make up for China, nor could it take his place. It wasn't him, it wasn't his beautiful self that shone brightly throughout any room he came across, it wasn't the sweet accent and tinted cheeks. It was all a lie.
Cold tears drip down his pale face, a
InuYasha BeginsInuYasha Begins4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kagome sighed heavily. Here she was, in the middle of the forest, sitting under a tree, knees drawn up and hugged to her chest, watching InuYasha fight Kouga. Again. Over her. Again. She rolled her eyes. When Kouga had gotten there earlier it was the same ol' same ol'. He grabbed her hand, flattered her, InuYasha jumped in, and they started fighting. She knew they really wouldn't hurt each other so she didn't try to separate them. They were more like sparring anyway, throwing in a flesh wound every now and again for dramatic effect.
"Sango," Kagome said to the girl next to her, "there's a stream nearby. Would you like to go for a swim? We can ask Shippou and Miroku to go and I brought a beach ball. I don't want to sit and watch this anymore. It's boring."
Kagome started to rise and reached for her backpack. Sango stopped her with a ha
Confusion - A GerIta StoryWarning for MATURE CONTENT in Violence/Reference to the Hollocaust.Confusion - A GerIta Story3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The look in his eyes. The look of power, lust, hatred. I watch it contort into a wicked smile as another herd of prisoners were shoved into the grey blocks. I hated it, hated standing here in the ashes of the dead watching as more were sent. At least they didn't know they were going to die for, the pain of watching those who know their deaths are coming would be worse by a hundred fold.
I let my expression remain blank as the screams came, echoing around the whole camp. The thick black smoke wisped up from the furnace. I didn't let myself flinch, didn't let my features twitch. This was the fourth group today and this monster stood their smiling like a little boy in a candy shop.
The things I would do if I my master hadn't bound me to him.
"Deutschland," he spat, turning to face me, the smile gone from his lips. His daily "pleasure" over with, "I have business to attend to in Buna Auschwitz-Kattowitz. I sugges
Commission - My Little DragonCommission - My Little Dragon2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Authors Note: This is a short story on the famous anime/manga Fruits Basket illustrated by Natsuki Takaya. The pairing is between Hatori and an OC created by Hixdei-Love. This is a commission. I do not own anything except for the idea in this short story.
Name: Tabitha (Tabby)
Job: Student - held back a year
Hair color: Mix- Blond at the front brown black at the back. Not natural, hair dye fading. It's long and its natural color is brown.
Eye color: Blue
Attitude: Carefree, slightly dense, enjoy going for walks but ends up lost as per usual.
Likes: animals, food, friends, swimming and drawing, sees beauty everywhere.
Dislikes: SNAKES and spiders.
The day was hot, the sun's rays falling on Tabitha's light brown hair with raven black highlights and her bangs the color of gold brought her wondering why she had agreed on coming with Yuki to his family's main house. She was aware of the Sohma family'
Rochu- A Rainy Start- Chapter 5Rochu- A Rainy Start- Chapter 51 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
An actor that looked six feet tall stood in large combat boots, wearing a tall fur-like hat atop his blonde locks, and shoving both hands in a large overcoat. Ivan couldn't help but laugh. Is this how America saw his country?
Privet! Couck deyla?" he asks, standing against a wall near the two and popping open a bottle of what seemed to be alcohol. Of course it was vodka.
Yao too was a laughing mess, shaking his head at the scene. "Aiyaa. That too funny aru. How stereotypical aru." he yawns into his silk sleeve.
The Russian country takes eyes off of the flat screen that let off laughter from an audience miles away, and a scene of the actors fighting amoung one another over beverages. Only to look to Yao questionably.
"Yao?" he asks with accent in his voice. "Are you tired?"
"Hm, u-um.. Shi. I am aru." he admits, nodding off to the side and looking away, eyes focused on the stitching of the couch they were sitting upon.
"Did you want to head off to bed then? You can take mine if y
APH: Plans"Aiyah!" Yao slammed both of his hands on the desk. "My snacks are all gone, aru!"APH: Plans3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"What's the big deal, China-san?" Kiku looked at him from the side and creased his brow upwards.
Yao put his hands on his forehead. "Without my snacks, I won't be able to provide them to anyone, aru!" He flailed his arms around his head and sighed in irritation.
Kiku face-palmed himself. "China-san, that's nothing to be upset about. I'm sure-" An eerie presence crept up behind him. He didn't dare to look back. "E-eto...does anyone else feel a weird presence...?"
"No, it's just you." Everyone jumped out of their seats. Ivan was suddenly behind Kiku.
"D-dude!" Alfred started to point. "How do you keep on doing that?! It's hella creepy!" He shivered under his breath as he continued to keep pointing.
Ivan put on a grin, which was fake and put his hand on Kiku's shoulder. "I've been here the whole time."
Alfred still complained. "You weren't there the whole time, man! You just out of nowhere appeared behind J
In Death - Chapter 4Chapter 4: Fear of the UnknownIn Death - Chapter 42 years ago in Romance More Like This
'Wow. This is so surreal. Here I am, walking along with Sesshoumaru, on his arm like a Lady, and just yesterday? I died. As if things couldn't get any more strange, I'm traveling around through the past with him, listening to his thoughts about me... and right now, they all seem to be centered on killing me.'
She sighed, casting an amused glance at the male wrapped around her arm. 'As if my life wasn't strange enough. I don't even remember what it's like to have a normal life. Or is that a normal death?'
Sesshoumaru heard her sigh, and looking around for a moment, pushed through the consuming mists again, finding a peaceful spot to stop and spend some time thinking - and speaking, if the onna on his arm willed it so. Escorting her to a soft patch of grass, he bowed his head when she looked up at him, then glanced around, seemingly noticing their surroundings
Hetalia Truth Or Dare, Ch:4Chapter 4: Alice's punishment and a very interesting play.Hetalia Truth Or Dare, Ch:43 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It seemed everyone finally started relaxing, though England almost got killed and now Russia was determined to make Alice become one with him, despite her not being a nation and that she was totally afraid of the large nation. Alice ended up sitting between Germany and Italy, which made Russia quite angry. Angel bit her bottom lip softly as she could feel the air tensing up; she glanced over at England and smiled softly, France held England on his lap as he dried his hair off with a towel; it was so cute. But just before Angel turned away she saw England quickly peck France's lip then blushed red.
Angel had a small inner fangasm before clearing her throat, England turned to her as his blush went down a shade or two but was still there. "Since Russia tried to drown England in a bathtub full of vodka-" Angel said as she shot Russia a glare, the Russian man just smiled as he sat crossed legged next to Italy which made
The Greatest Man ITW Ch.15Dislcaimer: I dont own hetaliaThe Greatest Man ITW Ch.153 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Greatest Man In the World
Chapter Fifteen: At The Time To Kill
Antonio wakes up and yawns, looking down to the sleeping Lovino. "Sleep a little longer, mi querido." He whispers before leaning down and kissing him on the forehead. "I wonder how it went for Francis "
"How what went for Francis?" Lovino asks sleepily and Antonio looks down surprised.
"You're loud and too touchy. Of course I'm awake!"
"Oh " Antonio mumbles and Lovino glares at him.
"Don't look so fricken disappointed!"
"Ah! No! That's not it, Lovi! I just !"
Lovino pouts and looks away annoyed. "Whatever. I didn't want to see you either. Go see that stupid pervert."
"Loooviiiii! That's not what I meaaannnt!" Antonio whines, a little shocked by his own reaction. "Hmph, fine. Forget it. I'm the king of pirates, I don't need to fucking apologize for a stupid misunderstanding."
Lovino looks at him s
Typical RPers and you--WARNING! Satirical content. Some bad role-players may not share this sense of humour--Typical RPers and you4 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
In only a few easy steps, YOU can become a typical RPer on the internet. By viewing this, YOU can learn how to become a regular in the world of RP.
This is easy. Your character has to have a melee weapon the size of a small house or a 50-caliber dual-set of pistols or it's simply not good enough. Make sure these weapons can shatter the earth's tectonic plates or instantly kill people.
In a couple steps.
1. Choose a typical element such as fire, darkness, or ice. Bonus points if he/she can control everything.
2. Amp this ability up to an unrealistic level. For example, being completely immune to everything and being able to take
down mountains with those elements will do nicely.
Do not forget: It doesn't matter if Darkness has no physical form, energy and is really just the absence of lig
Deep Down Ch. 1 Suzokiu Kyro was 17 years old. He had light brown, almost blonde hair, and a very... cute stature. At school one day, there was a new student. He had shoulder-length black hair and deep, sharp eyes. The moment Kyro looked at him, he knew something was happening. His heart was pounding, and his hands here sweating. Who was this guy? He needed to know. After school that day, he proceeded to walk up to this new student and ask what his name was.Deep Down Ch. 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hi there", he cheerfully exclaimed to this mysterious boy.
"What's your name?" He stuck out his hand, as if to say hello, wanting to shake his ever so badly. He just stared at him, looking distant and somewhat angry.
"I'm Tsunoku Riku." he bluntly replied. and walked away as the boy tried telling him his name. "I..I'm Suzokiu.." He trailed off as he blushed, extremely so. What was it about this guy, er, Riku, that intrigued him so much? His eyes. The look in his eyes was unforgettable. Som
Kittens -Loveless fanfiction-Mew.Kittens -Loveless fanfiction-3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a quiet, almost nonexistent sound, but both Natsuo and Youji heard it. It came from behind Soubi's closed door, followed by a low shushing sound that was unquestionably from Soubi. The two children looked at each other, their eyes meeting in wonderment. Together they crept towards the door and sat at it, listening closely with their cat ears strained.
Natsuo's hand quickly covered Youji's mouth before he could ask the question burning in his mind. A low laugh was heard, obviously Soubi's again and then the turning of pages. Soubi usually had the door to his shut whenever he read. The Zeroes knew better than to bother him while he was reading. Of course, they knew this from experience. The last time they had barged in on Soubi while he had his door shut he had yelled at them and thrown them out in a way that would be very painful for a regular person.
That was the first time and the last time they had gone into Soubi's room while he wanted them out. Despite
Sugar-Coated Accident 1"Gurrrr..."Sugar-Coated Accident 14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Toris Lorinaitis suddenly felt his face turn red when he heard the embarrassing noise coming from his empty stomach. He quickly looked around to make sure there was no one in the vicinity before he let out a sigh. The emotions mixed in that sigh were complicated; It wasn't merely a relief but also kind of worry. He noticed that it wasn't early at all only when he looked at the time on his watch. He had been sitting alone in the park, writing on his notebook in the cold winter day since the morning.
Toris' dream had always been to become a writer from the first time he was assigned to write his own story for his English homework when he was still a school child. He insisted to move out from home after high school graduation to find a writer job in order to make his dream came true no matter how hard his brothers tried to stop him. Reality, however, was never as smooth and easy as dreams. Toris was unable to get a decent part-time job with his qualification and he was now liv
Dirty Desire Ch.1Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia or Dirty Desire by Utada HikaruDirty Desire Ch.13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter One: There's something growing inside me
Lovino has been bothered. Very, very bothered. Last week he met a strange guy who ran a café he likes for their amazing cappuccino's, his name was Antonio Fernandez Carriedo. Granted, he was annoying and way too friendly, but Lovino has never seen anyone so fucking hot. Unbelievably hot. He thinks about him day and night, especially night. Just thinking about him makes Lovino's face heat up. Among other things.
It's all just WRONG. Being so attracted to someone is horrible and a waste of time. And, at the moment, very unprofessional. Why unprofessional? Lovino is currently at work. He got a job last summer working for his stupid brother's bastard of a boyfriend who always smells like potatoes. The job isn't big, he's just a 'lackey' (he refuses to say secretary) for Lu
AMERICA X READER Hetalia StoryAMERICA X READER Hetalia Story2 years ago in Drama More Like This
It was a beautiful day in japamerica as you strolled gracefully down the street. Your flawlwess, beautiful, silky, flowing, radiant, magnificent locks glistened in the sun and your voluptious, fantastic, super bodacious bod was making all the men within a 91928 mile radius fap themselves dry as every single woman on the planet hated you for being so perfect and smart and amazingly amazing.
Some player hatin' hoe tossed a bomb at you but you just whipped that shit away with your totally rockin' tits and it flew back incinerating her and a nearby building wich you walked away from in slow motion, too cool and baller to even bother looking back.
This only made Ludwig VanMeinKampf notice you and imediately fall in love.
"Ach du lieber!" He exclaimed, "I can't contain meinself!"
He ran to you also in slow motion as he ripped off his shirt exposing his perfectly rippling man muscles that were oiled up and shimmering sexily. You pretended not to be totally impressed by his fabulous
In Death - ProloguePrologue: The End of an EraIn Death - Prologue2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sesshoumaru came to a sudden stop, all his senses on high alert. With no change of expression, he nodded to himself. 'So. We are surrounded. It has come to this, then.'
With a glance over his shoulder at the beings following him, he made a decision.
"H-hai, my Lord?" his wavering, squeaky voice asked.
"You are to take Rin and go to Inuyasha's village. Commend her into the care of the young miko, Kagome." With a pause, he turned his face and looked at the gami. "Treat her with the respect you would give me, Jaken, do you understand?"
"B-but, my Lord...!" he gasped, as Rin inhaled, somehow understanding what was about to happen, but remaining quiet before her beloved Lord.
"Silence. Do as I have instructed." He turned back to the field before him, and drew both swords from his obi. "Come, Jaken, take Tenseiga.