Sonrie!Intentó distraerse un momento con el control remoto sobre su pierna. Ya se había cansado de ver ese odioso programa de problemas ajenos. Tenía suficiente con los suyos como para amargarse la vida con los de esas personas, así que tomó el control y apuntó al televisor, buscando otra cosa.Sonrie!1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Parecía que había untado la cara en el fastidio hecho crema. Sopló hacia arriba levantando su cabello marrón y apoyó su mentón en su mano que, a su vez, se sostenía como un pilar sobre su rodilla. Cuando al fin hubo encontrado algo que llamó medianamente su atención, dejó el control sobre la mesa de centro y se echó hacia atrás pesadamente, estremeciendo a su inesperado, desesperante, irritantemente sonriente y rubio compañero argentino.
—¡Che! ¡Cambiá esa cara! —Oyó que le decía. Pero lo miró de forma amenazante alzando una ceja y, como Martín se lo esperaba, lo mandó a freír monos. Volvió a concentrar las pupilas en la pantalla, cosa que irritó un poco a Argentina por saberse menos importante que un
Pack Mentality :Sterek: 1"Why are you so obsessed with Derek anyway? He's just another alpha! There' a pack of them running around town if you really want one! I'm practically an alpha--"Pack Mentality :Sterek: 11 year ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
"No, Scott, you just don't get it, do you? God you're so stupid sometimes! Maybe when you figure it out we can have a civil conversation." Stiles hissed, throwing a file onto Scott's desk and exiting from Scott's window. Scott frowned and sighed, grabbing the manila folder from his desk and opening it. He quirked an eyebrow as he saw Stiles' medical file beneath the cover.
"Seriously, Stiles? What the hell am I looking at this for?" Scott wondered aloud to himself. He sighed and skimmed through the information. Stiles was asthmatic with a very high IQ. His mom died when he was young...but what did that have to do with Derek? Was Stiles' mom a werewolf or something? Scott shook his head and continued reading. Suddenly he saw something that Stiles had never told him before. "No...Stiles you didn't!" Scott exclaimed, dropping th
Halo:Twisted Origin chapter 2Halo:Twisted Origin chapter 29 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chap 2: Down the Narrow path
A child is a child regardless of race, sex, or spices. Troublesome they may be they are often times full of wisdom and should not be ignored.
Anna had woken up in the middle of the night when she heard what only could have been called shivering from the elite Tokuamalee who had rescued her the day previous. When she quietly walked over to the bed she found out that was exactly what the Elite was doing. Had her mind been any older she would have blanched at the seemingly human action, but because she was still young she instead hauled the blankets she had curled up in back over to the bed and had tossed them as best as she could over the large elite. It was also then in her sleepy haze that she climbed up into the corner of the bed and curled back up and drifted back into her sleep.
Tokuamalee was not aware that he had fallen asleep before Anna had gotten out of the shower. In fact most of the events of the day before were hazy when he first got up. So his i
Trapped (8) Lin looked back at the large airships gaining speed on her and the family that she was working hard to protect, "They're gaining on us!"Trapped (8)1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Tenzin cracked the rains of his air bison, "Faster, Oogi!" The bison already going faster than he ever did before doubled up his speed.
Lin heard a popping sound come out of one of the sips. She turned around and saw a large net go for the family. She metalbent her cable at the net, shredding it to pieces. She knew that it would not be enough. She wrapped one of her cables around the ropes. She stood on the back of the large Air Bison and looked back at the family that she just a short time ago had felt such destine for and now she love as if they were her own flesh and bloo
Tiger - Mormor(?)Sebastian had long since gotten used to the nicknames Jim gave him, but that didn't mean he had to like them.Tiger - Mormor(?)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Pet" had to be the worst one. Jim only ever used it for the most meaningless tasks. "Pet, make me tea.", "Pet, we're out of spaghetti."
"Pet, my experiment went horribly wrong, come clean it up for me." Jim's voice echoed from the kitchen, as if to prove his point.
Sebastian sighed and stood up from his place on the couch to get a mop. He entered the kitchen to see some sort of bubbling, radio-active green mass on the white tile floor. He looked around to see that Jim already fled the crime scene. He turned back to the thing in front of him, wondering if a mop would even be the right tool to use for something like this. He shrugged and used it anyway, trying to ignore how the mop started to turn green. "Shit Jim, what the fuck did you do?"
Although the nicknames did annoy him to no end, he had one that he preferred over all
SherlockI like to wear my coat and scarfSherlock3 years ago in Humor More Like This
On all of my endeavours;
I like to risk death all the time
To prove that I am clever.
I am John, I have a limp,
It is psychosomatic.
I believe in truth and right
John, please stop complaining
That I'm just a human shell;
I have feelings! I have friends -
You, because you listen well
And Mrs. Hudson took my skull.
At deducing I do excel
Some people, yes, this does repel ...
So let's run through some city streets
And see what we can see.
We'll banter and we'll bicker
And we'll get this blanket off of me.
Hit corpses with a riding crop
While laid out on a slab;
And it's safer to walk streets at night
Than take a taxi caaaab!
Of Freedom and Family: Ch 1Title: Of Freedom and FamilyOf Freedom and Family: Ch 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Game: Dragon Age II
Characters/pairing: F!Hawke x Fenris (or more accurately, Leto)
Disclaimer: BioWare owns all, of course!
F!Hawke, captured by slavers and sold to Magister Denarius, finds friendship and love in the slave Leto. But she can't forget the family she left behind, and neither can he forget the family he swore to free. Rated M for future chapters.
A/N: This is my first evah FanFiction, and also my first fill for the Dragon Age k!meme. The prompt:
"I want to see Lady Hawke meeting Fenris's previous personality, by whatever means necessary, be it AU or reversion to a previous personality or what have you."
This is my take on the prompt, which starts a few years before the Fifth Blight and will follow the repercussions through the events of Dragon Age 2. I look forward to any and all ConCrits, and I hope you enjoy!
Look At Me- JohnlockSherlock, a little friend of yours stopped by - JMLook At Me- Johnlock2 years ago in Romance More Like This
What have you done this time? -SH
Well, he just stopped by to... chat - JM
Do I bother asking who? -SH
Let's see you guess - JM
Please tell me it's Mycroft. -SH
Wrong! - JM
Of course not. I should be so lucky. -SH
When do you think you'll pick him up? I just want to be ready - JM
You're going to just let him go? I don't buy it. -SH
Thats why I said I want to be ready. - JM
Doesn't this get old? The same old jog around the track? Why not, just once, kidnap
Anderson? Just to shake things up? -SH
I guess I should... This time, you have ten minutes or his brains are my new wallpaper.
Ten minutes to what? -SH
Get here. My apartment. He's crying. He still thinks you're dead - JM
God damn you. I'm already on my way. Don't touch him. -SH
Jim smiled and put the phone in his pocket. He held his gun towards John, who was forced with his back into a corner and his hands folded behind his head.
John couldn't believe it, or rather, wouldn'
On a Cross and Arrow: Part 1.On a Cross and Arrow: Part 1.2 years ago in Humor More Like This
On a Cross and Arrow
By Conner Cogwork
Twilight and her five friends are transported during a botched spell, across dimensions to... Ponyville, Equestria? But not the same one that they knew. Sitting on a bench is Harpsy and Babar. The Doctoress avoids apples from an aspiring Applebuck. And in a library across town, six stallions join their forces as they try to decipher the appearance of filly look-alikes of themselves around Ponyville!
Image credit is to Stellarina! Thanks!
On a Word Misheard
"Spike, can you be a dear and get me 'Rules of Thermodynamics 101?"
How to Save a LifeHow to Save a LifeHow to Save a Life4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Step one you say we need to talk
The room is dark and hot, the curtains drawn against the sunlight. I cautiously sidestep the heaps of books and clothes piled around the room.
"Holmes?" I call, only to receive a low grunt as a response. I am already irritated as I sift my way through the junk to find the detective sprawled on his back on his bed, his eyes dazed and the morocco case nearby. I exhale sharply through my nose and proceed to shake his shoulder roughly.
"I'm fine, Watson " he says, his eyes scanning me vaguely.
"This is not fine, Holmes!" I protest and I know this is going to be another argument. We argued the last time I came to see him and about the same problem: Cocaine, Morphine, alcohol I want to pitch that case across the room and smash all of his bottles but I stand by the bed, silently fuming. I wish he could understand that I'm only concerned for him but he takes it as cruelty.
"Damn it, Watson!" he said, slowly becoming mor
A Fatal FailureThe Diogenes clubA Fatal Failure11 months ago in Drama More Like This
does not allow talking
That’s just as well
because you don’t want to hear
what people would be saying
After all you’ve said
about protecting your brother
keep an eye on my brother for me
I worry about him…
are the reason he’s dead
you’re too far gone
to mourn him
people die every day
you know this
in your profession
such knowledge is commonplace
you have no time to regret a death
you’re too busy working
to stop others
But Sherlock’s death
means that you have failed
you are unaccustomed to failure
you don’t like it
When Fear StrikesChapter 1 : Meeting FrostWhen Fear Strikes1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hiccup walked around aimlessly. His dragon, Toothless, had been gone all day. Depressingly, he sunk down onto the steps of his house. Where was Toothless? He sighed and took out his sketch book. He usually drew Toothless. He drew him so much that he could draw him from memory. But today he felt the need to draw something else. Maybe Astrid? No, that girl couldn’t stay still long enough for a portrait. So, he went up a hill in search for something to draw. Hiccup started up the hill and looked around, but didn’t see anything interesting to draw. He kept walking until he tripped up in his own feet, and he lid there for a moment. He rolled over on his back and was about to get up when he noticed the scenery. It was a beautiful day. The sky was a nice blue and the clouds floated slowly across it. It made Hiccup feel relaxed. He started to play with a blade of grass absent mindedly and noticed a lonesome dandelion swaying in the breeze. The dandelion st
After 'Ever After': Pt. 1Chapter One: AftermathAfter 'Ever After': Pt. 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Everything had happened so fast.
The realization, getting chained to the wall, Eugene's arrival and stabbing, her haircut, Gothel's death...and Eugene's. And then his miraculous revival! Rapunzel had been filled with an overwhelming sense of relief...as well as grief.
She pulled back from the kiss, and stared into Eugene's brown eyes, letting them melt away her last nerve. All of what self-control she had left snapped, and while she seemed sort of far-off from reality on the outside, she was breaking new ground internally.
She ran a trembling set of fingers through what was left of her hair. Her head felt so light - was it from the final release of her massive length of hair that had dragged her down all these years, or was she going to faint? Black spots in her vision made her head feel fuzzy inside. Her mind, still recovering from the massive amount of stimulus she'd received in not only the past two days, but in the past twenty minutes, couldn't seem to stretc
Delicate ThingsDelicate ThingsDelicate Things3 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
For all its prettiness, for all the pleasant people and relaxed atmosphere, Kurogane knows that Outo is dangerous. He knows the rest of the group knows it too but Sakura, Syaoran and Mokona are focused on the hunt for the feather, on the oni, and think that's all the dangers; that's everything.
Fai, however, as the other 'adult' of the group, understands the real dangers of Outo Kurogane knows that too, even though he knows that to get the other to admit that would be a close-to-impossible feat, the truth wrapped up tight and buried deep beneath smiles and lies and twirls and idiocy. Fai's smile is dreamy when he looks at Outo, when he looks at the flowers and the people and the pretty life they're building up together and
Well, that's dangerous for all of them.
Fai pouts at Kurogane, twirling with black cloth and white lace still pressed to his chest, still trying to win his way. "You don't think it's cute?"
Happiness ~ Happiness ~Happiness3 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He dreamed of Fai again and so, he was glad that he hadn't been sleeping with Kurogane; that, in this world at least, he could have his nightmares in peace. Too many nights, circumstances had found him lying with the man, the one who knew too much; even when he said nothing. Anything was too much; a glimpse into his soul was too much. If he was afraid to see it himself, it was far too much.
Four worlds they had been to; three times Fai had shared close quarters, if not a bed, with the other man. His sleep, true sleep, had come in stolen hours added together throughout the day. At n
Silly Little Love Thing"Logan?"Silly Little Love Thing4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I love you."
"I love you."
"I love you."
"I love you."
"*wraps arm around his shoulder* I know."
I'll Always Come Back to YouI'll Always Come Back to You6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ill Always Come Back to You
Synopsis: It had been fifteen years since twelve year-old Clara freed Hans, the Nutcracker Prince, from his spell. And though the two loved each other very much, both went their separate ways; Hans to his clock making and Clara to her ballet. And sadly, over time, Clara had forgotten Hans and had become a wonderful dancer. But what became of Hans? And would he and Clara ever meet again?
It was a snowy day in Russia, when the lights died down at the old theater, which echoed with booming applause. Another ballet well done, Clara thought as she stood happily behind the curtain, breathless and excited. Quickly, she rushed to her dressing room.
She sat on the small stool and stared at her reflection, and sighed. Im still as plain as ever She thought, staring at her red hair and long nose. It feels strange being in Russia again. She thought as
Kiss Mycroft, He's Wasted"Sherlock, we need to get your brother drunk."Kiss Mycroft, He's Wasted2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Sherlock and John looked up from the Cluedo board, recently removed from the far wall, to see a frazzled, frowning Greg Lestrade standing in the doorway of 221B.
"What?" John looked flabbergasted and amused, grinning when his eyes met Sherlock's.
Greg flopped down onto the couch with a sigh. "He showed up at the Yard again and started telling me how to improve my surveillance for the Braxton case. In front of the Detective Superintendent, who then asked me why I had brought my boyfriend to work. Donovan and Anderson had a field day, everyone was laughing at me "
"Surely you're above caring what people think?" Sherlock was focused on the Cluedo board, only a small grin betraying his glee.
"Well, yeah, but I don't tell him how to do his job, whatever it is. He needs to just get off my back and- I swear, I haven't seen him do anything fun-"
"Mycroft, having fun? While you're clearly dazzled by whatever
How Much You Mean To MeIke swung to the side as the sharp tip of an arrow flew by him. He glanced up to see a flash of lightning strike down on one of the mages' new victims. His thoughts briefly drifted to the raven haired mage when he was torn away by a harsh scream of pain. He glanced around quickly and panicked as he realized the sound was coming from the same direction as the bolt of lightning had.How Much You Mean To Me7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He sprinted full out, his heart pounding wildly, towards the shout, repeating over and over in his head, "Please don't let it be him…Please don't let it be him…" He blindly shoved teammates and enemies aside until he reached the motionless figure, crumpled on the ground. "NO!" he shouted as he turned Soren's body over and laid his head on the mage's chest. His heart was beating weakly and his breath was shallow but he was still alive.
Ike pulled Soren's limp body up and wrung one of his arms around his shoulder as he put his own arms around Soren. He began to pull the mage through the mass of fighting going o
Dracula MonologueDracula Monologue8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I am Dracula! Why do you not cower in fear? Don't you realize what I can do? The blood that courses through my veins is more powerful than you could ever imagine. It is the blood of warriors. The blood of those who fought for freedom. The Szekelys, we are unbeatable! Have we not been challenged again and again, but always, ALWAYS, Dracula won. I rule with unrivaled beauty. And know, those who revolt under my power will suffer. They will suffer me. But does anyone fight against me? No, because they know who I am. I am Dracula. Controller of wolves. Controller of minds. The one who will drink your life away. So why don't you fear me? I am immortal. I am forever young! Despise me, hate me! It only gives me more control. If you refuse to fear me, then
Katherine Van HelsingKatherine Van Helsing8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Katherine Van Helsing
As life Began
Some people called him a murderer some called him a holy man but I called him father. My name is Katherine Van Helsing and my father was Abraham Van Helsing, the amazing slayer of Evil. Throughout my life, I have wondered about this. Because my father never informed me of what he was or even, my own destiny.
My mother was dead, my father claimed to work for the church, explaining why he went there so much. Of course, I did not believe him. Nothing seemed to ever be right with me. When I was in the ninth grade, I couldn't help but feel alone and different. When we would have free time, my drawings would be of things no one had ever seen but seemed too real. I remember one time, I was drawing a Werewolf, when it suddenly turned its head and howled at me. I let out a scream and fell backward out of my chair. The teacher ran over to me and asked if I was ok. All I could do was look up at her and smile. The teacher stared into my sphere blue eyes and coul
Halo: Twisted Origin chapter 1Halo: Twisted Origin chapter 19 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sometimes life is not everything that it seams. Some people will live out their lives completely untouched and ignored by the forces at work. However, some people are destined for great things .Often times the greatness of people is overlooked, they are singled out, leaving them alone and ridiculed. Yet these are the people that are truly strong. It is these people who will stand up. It is these people who will fight for everyone's freedom.
They are tough. They are proud. And they have no fear.
Dust swam around the closed windows of the elementary school making the place full of children seem barren. The planet Lecithin was a long forgotten colony of earth, surviving somehow off of the meager crops it's poor soil produced. The people were poor, the land was poor, and the whole planet was over crowded. Children were left abandoned while their parents died. The war with the covenant was the graceful end all were looking for on this planet, no more suffering,