Resident DevilNightmare on Cry-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*Resident Devil3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Dante's eyes flung open, wide with panic and terror as he shot up from his laying position.
"No---!" He half shrieked as he clenched his neck lightly, immediately feeling for any strangling hands as he nimbly pulled the back with a long exasperated sigh.
'Nothing .. Thank god for that.' The half devil sighed lightly as he hung his head in his still shaking hands.
What was it about these nightmares that make him shoot up screaming nonsense like that?
He sat still for a minute, his mind rummaging through his memories for the source of the wretched nightmares.
He had a dream his cousin had finally come by, only to be torn apart by a demon, mutated by a strange virus as he was laid helpless to do anything against his young cousin's gruesome fate; the demon was indeed stronger than any other creature he's faced so far.
A shaky escaped the silver haired man
O Captain, My CaptainTitle: O Captain, My CaptainO Captain, My Captain1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Fandom: Resident Evil
Word Count: 3,141
Piers was suited up and treading against the flow of lunchtime traffic at a BSAA training facility in South Carolina when he was first introduced to the Jill Valentine. His intention was to get in a little extra practice on his rifle while everyone else is away, but a hand caught his shoulder in the hallway and the weight is familiar enough that he doesn't just brush it off dismissively. He knew it was his captain even before he turned, though his smile faltered slightly at the sight of the woman standing at Chris Redfield's side.
"Piers," Chris acknowledged, and he paused long enough to await the reply that was customary of this particular recruit, a habitual and earnest "Captain" in the brief silence, before he gestured to his unnamed companion. "I want you to meet a friend of mine. Jill Valentine, this is Piers Nivans, a freshly recruited sniper assigned under the BSAA's North Ameri
Unpleasant VialsUnpleasant Vials7 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Red and white is what they wear
A symbol of nothing but despair
Such evilness in there eyes
Causing peoples to fill with cries
Of loneliness and fear
Bringing the wounded nothing but tears
A creation that should not have been made
You wish they would go and just fade
Away from life and existence
Like there nothing but disappearance
Green, blue, purple, and red
Are some of the colors that they shed
The vials filled with something deadly
Making you a creature very unfriendly
Turning you into a fierce beast
On the run for a feast
The flesh of humans is what they want
Giving you terror and daunt
Injection is how it's done
This is how it begun
Once inside it's unpleasant
Pain grows it's indecent
The poison spreads nothing to do
To stop it from growing, you are through
Umbrella Corp and the virus
Are nothing but evil and illness
Prepare yourself for the worst
Zombies are quenched with a thirst
There all like the devil
Because this is a world of Resident Evil...
Evil creaturesEvil creatures7 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
They're evil creatures in the night
Lurking in the shadows but still seeing there sight
From they're pale skin and glowing eyes
Out there graves they will rise
Moaning and groaning is what you hear
Your body will soon fill with fear
They walk or run in a fast pace
Here they come for the chase
Get ready for the fear
Coming through the door they are here
Board up the windows to keep them away
This is the place you don't want to stay
It's too late now they're breaking in
It's a fight you may not win
Grab you shotgun prepare for the fight
This battle may last all night
Pain and blood come from your arm
A bite from these creatures can cause much harm
You feel pain as the illness spreads
This is the world of the walking dead
You gave a fight but now your done
The only choice now is to run
Flee from the horde and run like hell
But suddenly you see a wishing well
Grab a coin for a wish
Hoping the chaos will all vanish
This is reality not a dream
You can't stay here you have to leave
Albert Wesker's PsycheAlbert Wesker's Psyche3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Albert Wesker's Psyche
---And understanding women's love for Assholes---
I've written a psyche on the Joker and now I will write one about Albert Wesker from the Resident Evil game series. Many men and guy friends in my life have approached me with the question that dumbfounds them about why so many women fall for assholes or classic fictional badassies like Albert Wesker. Well today I'm going to answer that question for you because the same question confounded me for years too until I found myself falling for the same type of guy. The reason us women fall for guys like that believe it or not has NOTHING to do with them being an asshole. No one likes an asshole because of one reason: "the golden rule". Even self loving egotistic bastards don't enjoy being treated like crap even if they treat others like that. It's just a universal feeling. The typical asshole usually has the personality of an alpha-male.
Wisegeek.com: In human societies alpha male can
Jill X Chris Fan FicResident Evil Belongs to Capcom. Therefore, I own nothing.Jill X Chris Fan Fic4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Anyways, this is a fan fiction ((Post RE5)), this is what happened following this events of Resident Evil 5 and some Re1 references and how Jill and Chris's lives carried out. Sooo here we go! ^.^
They all sat quietly in the helicopter's cockpit. Chris had sat up right in his seat and quietly watched his old partner sleep in the corner of his eye. From the other corner lied Sheva and Josh, happily chatting in African and unable to translate. Not that Chris would seem to care. He rolled his eyes and stretch his arms. He felt sharp pains among his shoulder blades.
"Must be from that landing Wesker handed me.." Chris thought.
His eyes suddenly locked onto his old partner once again. "Jill, I hope you haven't change too much since you were gone." Chris began to ponder about Jill and question their now current relationship, did Jill plunge herself over because she loved Chris? Or did she do it out of the goodness of their friendship
A Conflicting Affection Part 2I laid there in the soft sand, listening to the gentle waves rolling in. Why was I in love? Love shouldn't be on my list. But Blaze...she was so beautiful. With her amazing golden eyes and her soft lilac fur. Not to mention she was beautiful inside too, she didn't whack me with hammers all the time if she didn't get her way with me. She was calm and gentle, and not high strung like Amy. She was smart and strong. I realized that through all this thinking I had been smiling like a lunatic so I let it fade and sighed. It was still daylight though, that meant Valentines Day wasn't over yet. Maybe I can still win Blaze's heart. But with each second she spend with Silver was a big decrease in chance that would happen. I wanted Blaze to be happy, and if she was happy with Silver, I had to let her go. It would've been immature of me if I tried to break them up. Still, I felt Blaze deserved better. I stood up and stretched out my legs, causing them to pop loudly and painfully. I decided that IA Conflicting Affection Part 210 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Guardians of the Light PrologueGuardians of the Light Prologue1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the universe, there are many powers…
But there can only be one true power that brings hope, hate, truth, anger, and everything in between.
That light is fragmented, it’s frail and quick to go out but with hope, it begins to shine brighter and brightest in the darkness that dares to consume it.
That light is held in the hearts of newborn children, blooming flowers and stars that twinkle in the sky.
That light is held in the hearts of four brave guardians of the light.
However, these guardians did not simply come into being as Minerva and Tinia had.
In a faraway kingdom that protects the light of humanity and justice, there was an angel of truth, kindness and of famous beauty.
Her name was Catrina of the Light.
Her greatest power,…unfathomable and regardless love.
Catrina was a beautiful woman, her wings of silver lace and eyes filled with truth, all unquestionably warm.
Catrina fell in love with the Prince of Justice, Alexander of the Ligh
RE Operacion: Der Wahnsinn PrologoRE Operacion: Der Wahnsinn Prologo11 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
RESIDENT EVIL OPERACIÓN: DER WASHINN
"Piers Nivans y Liese Krauser entran en acción para investigar unos horribles asesinatos caníbales en un pueblo alemán, pero es sólo es el principio de la pesadilla. Mientras Tricell les pisa los talones, tendrán que enfrentarse a los experimentos genéticos más retorcidos de la historia de la humanidad."
La mejor discoteca de Shadenburg, la sala Kaiser, estaba dándoles justo lo que les habían prometido los relaciones públicas en las calles cercanas. El término fiesta había alcanzado una nueva dimensión después de aquel espectáculo de luces, música y gogos. El estruendoso nivel de música se había convertido ya en una especie de eco que retumbaba en sus cerebros, casi los había dejado sordos, pero daba igual, no importaba, eran jóvenes y la noche también. El desenfreno juvenil alcanz
Nada es para siempre..Pasaron unos meses y cada vez tenía más amigos, era grandioso! No me alcanzaba las manos para escribirle a tantos con los que hablaba.. Aunque eran de distintos países algunos y eran pocos los que solamente hablaba una o dos horas..Nada es para siempre..10 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Eran muy buenos amigos, podía hablar por horas sobre mi o sobre ellos y hasta de otras cosas.. Hasta me enseñaron bien sobre algo llamado "RPG" se podían hacer más interesantes las charlas, porque con el RPG era como si estuviéramos ambos en el mismo lugar.. Trataba de poner entre asteriscos "**" la acción que estabas haciendo o que querias hacer, y con eso descubrí una manera de ser vivo y de poder hacer todo lo que yo desee..
Paso el tiempo y se lo enseñe a los que no lo sabían usar bien.. Con Nightzero y Wind teníamos miles de aventuras, individuales..
Con Nightzero saboteábamos los planes del malvado Dr. Eggman! Tardábamos aveces una o dos semanas pa
N-no se como empezar esto..Todo creo que comenzó cuando apenas tuve el messenger.. Entre a unos dos foros que antes existían y solo eran un proveedor de imagenes para mi, luego se convertiría en algo más.. Uno se llamaba SonicClan y otro Maximun Sonic.. Cuando supe que podía ver las direcciones de e-mail de los demás.. No dude ni un segundo en ir agregando, pronto tenía más de 100, todos obviamente me preguntaban "-De donde sacaste mi msn?" y yo con toda la paciencia y amabilidad que pude tener en ese momento.. Tenía 11 años.. Les contestaba alternando ambos foros, según de cual lo había sacado..N-no se como empezar esto..10 months ago in Profiles More Like This
En menos de dos meses ya tenía unos varios amigos, entre los cuales la que mejor recuerdo fue "Paty", además de varios amigos que conocí luego, los cuales más recuerdo a "Nightzero" y a "Wind" ellos se convirtieron en mis mejores amigos.. Luego de un tiempo mi hermano descubrió una aplicación Small Web Format osea.. "SWF" la cual se llamaba "Male Furry Dollmaker v1.1" la creadora se llamaba "geN8hedgehog" .. Nunca pensé
CreationEvery time I draw, there's this feeling.Creation3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
A feeling that I can do anything and that i have the ability to make people feel.
My art can stir emotion.
And this makes me happy.
When I look at other people's art, I'm in shock.
It's all so amazing and inspiring.
Thank you art, for being pure creation.
Big WuffSeth nearly collapsed with exhaustion in front of DJ and Andre at the gym. Andre held onto him and slowly sat down on a bench pressing bench with him and DJ filled up Seth's water bottle from a nearby water fountain and returned soon after and gave it to him. "What happened to you bro?" Seth took a big gulp out of the water bottle. "I just…finished a workout with…Furvus. I think that he…called it…one of his…power workouts." DJ and Andre looked at one another with concern and DJ patted Seth on the shoulder. "Oh…so, you got to take part in one of those huh?" Seth nodded. "Everything aches…I don't know how he does those."Big Wuff1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Now, Seth is a very big and muscular arctic fox and works out a good amount and even is one of the best at the martial arts and trains as such. However, this was the first time that he worked out with Furvus and the big wolf has his power workouts when he really trains hard. "That big wolf is like a
The Abusive LoverThe Abusive Lover1 year ago in Settings More Like This
Crash! It was happening again. His lover was home drunk, throwing things this way and that. "Where the hell is it? I know it's here!" He screamed loud enough it could wake the dead.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Taishiro! Please, calm down and tell me!" He cried out, his cat ears were bent back in fear.
"Stupid little demon! What did you do with it?" Taishiro growls as he turned to him.
Kai blinked as he kept his hands near his mouth, staring at him with beautiful eyes. It was just then that he grabbed him and tossed him on to their bed, ripping his clothes off as Taishiro began his assault.
"T-Taishiro! P-please....stop! No more!" Kai cried out in fear.
"Shut up you little bastard! I will find what I want if it means killing you!" Taishiro growled viciously, as he unbuckled his own pants, letting his hard cock out to push it hard into Kai's small ass.
Kai cried out as tears ran down his face. Why? He thought. Why is this happening to me every night? I thought he loved me. H
DreamsI knew what this was. Torture plain and simple. Because it'd always play in my mind every time. How I'd loose people closest. She had her back to me and started to walk away.Dreams11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
"Please.....don't...." I knew it was useless in a whisper but I did it none-the-less. She still walked away. I don't know why but....I knew this was a dream nothing but a dream but this was the scariest thing ever. Her leaving my life forever. "Please don't." I said louder. but it was no use. without thinking I clutched the back of her shirt and pulled her to me softly. her hair was beautiful.....so was her face. Her....everything so beautiful. Her back was still to me. "Don't please." but when she tried to move again I wrapped my arms around her.
this was always the same dream that scared me the most. I tightened my grip around her. but she didn't move as I leaned my head forward where my lips where next to her ears. A sudden pain was felt beneath my feet. Glass I was standing on glass. My feet never bled but the
Untitled - ChrisXPiers - TwoUntitled - ChrisXPiers - Two1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
They were on the B.S.A.A's helicopter, headed back to a small airport to be flown back to America. A medic was fussing over Piers, using alcohol wipes to clean the dry blood from several small lacerations on Piers face.
"I'm fine, really." Piers insisted, though it didn't do much to stop the man.
The truth is Piers really was fine, for the most part. The jarring pain in his arm had stopped, leaving only a dull ache in its wake.
Chris chuckled, amused by Piers irritation.
"Once you arrive back in America you will be treated with the C-Virus vaccine." The helicopter pilot said, lowering the helicopter onto a heli-pad at the small airport.
They boarded a jet and Piers reclined his seat, closing his eyes. Chris looked over at the younger man. The choice Piers had made back in the underwater facility didn't even seem to affect him very much.
Once Chris was certain Piers was asleep, he placed his hand on top of Piers own, curling his fingers around it and holding it tightly.
The jet arrive
We Are ForerunnerIn our riches you will find,We Are Forerunner3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The key to what we left behind,
Hidden deep within the dark,
A single final glowing spark,
Our perfect everlasting mark,
Buried safely on the Ark.
But first we had to end it all,
And death incarnate - had to stall,
So we stood there side by side,
To stop the unrelenting tide,
Holding back the endless Flood,
That sought to taste creations blood.
And so the rings we did ignite,
To burn it all and end the fight,
It purged the worlds and all their skies,
And brought about our own demise.
I'm sad I caused the decimation,
Of every species - every nation,
Yet I pray you stand our station,
Loyal guards to all-creation.
A Conflicting Affection Part 3Blaze just stared at me, obviously perplexed. "You're in love with me?" she asked me gently.A Conflicting Affection Part 310 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Y-Yeah," I responded slowly.
"So...what did I say in return?" Blaze asked curiously.
"You said....you loved me too..." I began. I could sense an oncoming rejection; my heart was beginning to tear.
"I said that?" Blaze asked.
I hung my head, sadness filling me now. Blaze just stood there and stared at me.
"Sonic, I just got broken by Silver," Blaze said firmly.
"I know! I know! I know!" I wept. Blaze didn't say anything in response as she stood there. I could tell she was thinking long and hard about all this.
"I dunno Sonic," she told me softly. I felt my eyes welling up.
"It's okay, I understand," I sighed sadly.
"I just need some time to thing about this," Blaze told me calmly.
Blaze waved and started walking away. My heart growing increasingly heavier with each step she took. When she was gone, the dam in my eyes holding my tears broke. I just knew she didn't return the love
InfluenzaTitle: InfluenzaInfluenza1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Fandom: Resident Evil
Word Count: 1,524
Piers didn't know what it was he was expecting when the door to Chris' apartment swung open, but he was less than prepared for the sickly state of his normally able-bodied captain slouching in the doorway and the feeble reply that he eventually managed to croak out by way of a greeting.
"Piers," he was pressing a hand to his temple, his eyes squinted either in intense concentration or else in response to the surprising amount of daylight amplified and filtering in from the nearby windows. It was December, the wind bitter and uncaring, and yet the sun stood its ground, dulled only by the occasional grey cloud drifting by overhead. "You're braving the cold to see me? What's wrong?"
Piers ignored the irony of the question – Chris was right though, he would never grow used to the cold – and recalled what he'd been informed of only hours ago. Their captain wouldn't be able to make it to the base today, they'd
DevilI sit across from itDevil2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In a battle of wills
It smiles back at me
And gives me chills
Shall I listen?
Or shall I turn away?
But where would I go?
And it's saying it's okay
I sit across from it
With the thought of doom
I sit across from it
Locked in my mind's room.
Infiltration Chapter 1Infiltration Chapter 16 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
By: Gary Cogdill aka: Halochief89
Prologue: November 30th 2553
UNSC AI Gluttony signed on//
UNSC AI Gluttony opened file/Gamma 2
UNSC AI Gluttony searches . File/Beacons
UNSC AI Gluttony search unsuccessful
UNSC AI Gluttony enters communications
Computer do you know the whereabouts for SPARTAN Team Gamma 2?
Negative last known location on the surface of Arctic IV sector 33
Do you have any hypothesis on why all 13 spartans lost connection with STARCOM?
All registered Spartans are KIA otherwise marked MIA
I know that Im asking you why their beacons were instantly shutdown. Out of range that is impossible on Arctic IV as the planet is fully covered by STARCOM reception.
I go by my code so I 100 suspect they are KIA
HOW DARE YOU, YOU INFERIOR MIND!
UNSC AI Gluttony signed off.
Chapter 1: 12/1/53
Unknown Location//Sector 33/
William, You're Dead! - Chapter IWilliam, You're Dead! - Chapter I1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Warning: This story contains nudity, foul language and at times extreme nudity and violence.
WILLIAM, YOU'RE DEAD!
Boston, MA - 10:54pm -
J.D. Salinas laid in bed in his apartment. He had retired from his job as a mercenary and was now living the free life. His home was a small apartment in the urban center of Boston. He was single and looking, but love never found it's way to him. It had been almost a year since he last saw the girl he loved - Rain Ocampo. What insane life they had - in the beginning it was easy. They were mercenaries for the Umbrella Corporation. They were a sort of secret ops squad and covered up and dealt with what the S.F.U didn't. Then came the warm August night of 1998. They were called in to deal with a situation with one of Umbrella's underground laboratories known as "The Hive". Apparently, the artificial intelligence "The Red Queen" had gone rogue and killed the workers in the facility. If only he'd had known they wouldn't stay dead. It was then he met Spenc
RE:CV - WarmthPain. Tearing. The words flashed through my mind as I struggled to describe the sensation I was feeling. I didn't understand. I was trapped, sitting on a chair with a large oriental ax pinning me in place. I remember Steve talking and trying to pull the ax away. Then the pain came. I couldn't breath. I clawed at my chest, trying to take away the pressure. His hands were on my face, trying to help, but I shoved him away.RE:CV - Warmth3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Then the tearing began. It didn't really hurt, instead my body became pleasantly numb, but I knew something wasn't right. I grew taller, towering over Steve, who had an expression of mingled terror and sadness. After a few seconds, an arm grabbed the ax, and with little effort, tugged it out of the wall. What horrified me was that I didn't do it. The arm was completely inhuman. It was large, muscular, and covered in dark olive green scales. There were only four fingers; the middle finger was consumed by a boney protrusion that started at the elbow, and grew for almost a