BB is in controlBB is in control3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Scarlet woke up on the sofa she stretch and clicked herself, sitting up she walked over to the bed room "BB, are you up?" she asked opening the door, she looked around and found he was not there, she shrugged and walked over to the bathroom and had a long shower, they day went slow as she went out picked up some books something for tea killed someone had another shower a normal day for her.
Evening came as she lay on the sofa reading the new book she brought, she was wondering when BB was coming back she didn't hear him leave he's a ghost she thought, she giggled as she as eat another chocolate covered strawberry, "Hi what you reading!"
"ARRRH shit BB." She said throwing her book on to the floor as she looked up at her red eye lover he smiled at her "Are you trying to kill me?"
"You love it." He smiled drifting the sickly smell of sweet Jam
"So where have you been." She asked sitting up,
"Oh around." He smiled handed her a small black box, she looked at it and back up at him her red ey
IPL Storyline Mission 0: Storm WarningIPL Storyline Mission 0: Storm Warning1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
The storm was getting closer. Sebastian imagined she could feel it already, its energy surrounding her as she flew on her charizard, its tension filling the eerily quiet air. From her vantage point hundreds of feet in the air, she could see the storm cell to the south behind Challenger Mountain’s peak, a dark, brooding, towering mass, flickering and rumbling.
The charizard, Medb, angled her huge wings against the breeze, easily negotiating the airstreams despite the weight of her trainer on her back. Sebastian’s jolteon, Scáthach, was huddled in her lap, ears down, looking nervous; Sebastian had been wanting to get the creature better used to flight for a while now, and figured that the storm conditions might help her feel less stressed. And her third pokémon, Cathbad, was also out there, somewhere - the fearow couldn’t bear her weight as easily as Medb could, but she trusted it to act as another pair of eyes on
FB - Neighborhood FightFB Neighborhood FightFB - Neighborhood Fight4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Valenwind, lozoo, Renaj, AngealxGenesis
Rating: molestation, death and violence
A/N: For :iconberuthielscat: who is an amazingly nice person and who has gone through a very rough time lately. I hope this can cheer you up a little
"Heeeeeewleeeeeeyyyyy!" The banging on the door threatened to break it to pieces. "Get yer dishonest ass down here right now!"
"Mr. Highwind?" Angeal looked out the window at the enraged captain who was now kicking as well as hitting the poor abused front door. In the warm summer night, a darker shadow was approaching fast from the Valenwinds' household a few hundred meters away, and behind it three paler shades, meaning t he whole household was in an uproar. "What is wrong?" He called down, feeling dread close about his heart. He and Genesis had only been living here for a few weeks, but even so it had quickly become clear that even amongst half-aliens, demons and First Cl
Alive-Chapter Two"Bonjour! Comment allez-vous?" a scratchy voice from a CD player said slowly. "Hello! How are you?"Alive-Chapter Two6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Bonjour," Seras repeated slowly while sipping on a water bottle (yes, she was supposed to be drinking blood, but what Master doesn't know won't hurt him). "Commo allay voo?" She sat up straight in her chair and frowned, puzzled. Was that right? She pronounced it the way the translator said it, right?
"Je suis très bien, merci! Et vous?" the voice continued from her CD player. She leaned forward, listening closely. "I am very well, thank you! And you?"
"Je swee tray bien, marsey. Eh voo?" she repeated, rocking back and forth in her chair. This was a lot harder than she expected. But it could be worse she could be learning Gaelic.
"Miss Victoria, what are you doing?" a voice called. She yelped, pressed the pause button and turned towards the door. It was Integra, arms crossed, eyebrow cocked and a cigar hanging lazily from her mouth. She didn't look happy. "Are your missions fo
Your Responsibility"More crushed daisy petals, Potter," Malfoy ordered. He was standing over the cauldron with he and Harry's to-be first place potion. Harry knew that with Malfoy as his partner, he'd be able to pass Potions and move on with his life. Malfoy looked down at Harry, who was doodling on his paper.Your Responsibility4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Potter!" Malfoy snapped his fingers in front of Harry's face.
"Wha...?" Harry asked, disoriented. He had been drawing a picture of Ginny. Again.
"Get more crushed daisy petals. This is the second time I've asked." Malfoy sneered and turned back to the potion.
Harry went to the closet and got daisy petals. He had just started to crush them when Malfoy stopped him.
"Potter, you're doing it all wrong. Work on stirring the potion, I'll crush the daisy petals." Malfoy snatched the knife from Harry's hand and began working.
Harry shrugged and began stirring the potion clockwise, like Snape had told them to. He was beginning to get bored when Malfoy sprinkled the crushed daisy petals in the cauldr
To Heal and BreakTo Heal and Break5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chansey could never get away from conflict. Well, none of them could; but as far as she could tell, she was the only one to whom this mattered. Kadabra fought for knowledge; Chansey found that just by watching him in a battle. His movements were slow and fluid, his eyes always open, observing every move by the opponent. After every battle, he sat in silence and thought with utmost concentration. No one ever asked him what he thought about, but his focus was tangible throughout the air. And by the time the next challenge arose, Kadabra already had a strategy in mind.
Machoke fought to become stronger. He thought a lot of himself and his incredible strength, which he made sure to increase at every opportunity. Chansey often wondered just what he did with all the muscle he garnered, besides lifting boulders and smashing down stone walls. Clearly it meant everything to himit was all he thought about; all his time centered around his training. Chansey supposed after a while that the s
The Chaos Crystal Chapter 1Space and Time rolled together, clashing, retreating, ensnaring and eventually reaching some form of a treaty as they spun, forced to be connected in the great, endless majesty of the Universe. They toiled as one, guardian of everything, protector of all that lay before them and worked around them. They adjusted to fix problems, shifted to avoid blips. The two would do anything to stop a crack in the Universe, or to keep a glitch from occurring.The Chaos Crystal Chapter 13 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
But some things can't be avoided.
There was an unstoppable tremble that both Time and Space experienced, and it shook them to their core. They were powerless to stop it as a shudder rippled through the Universe, and from it came something that shouldn't be there. It was small, it was purple, but what it looks like doesn't matter right now.
It seemed harmless. All it did was float in the empty space, studying the Universe it had been thrown into. It rolled through the majesty that was nothing, and then eventually seemed to make up its mind and b
That Mad, Stupid Man in his Blue Box 01It was the noise that made her turn. Slam of the door. Those grinding, moaning noises that used to bring happiness only caused her heart to shout in dismay, and she began to run after that mad, stupid man in his blue box. She stopped when she realized it was useless, and the man with her caught up. The hand he slipped into hers grounded her, however, and she could only look on in pain. Alone.That Mad, Stupid Man in his Blue Box 013 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Why does he always have to leave?" she whispered, staring. The hand entwined in hers tightened and she looked to see the Doctor, a little hurt. His face made her heart leap into her throat painfully, and she swallowed. It was him, she supposed, but he wasn't her Doctor. Not hers. Her Doctor was probably eons away by now, with Donna. A surge of envy, betrayal, pain shot through her and she fell to her knees. Her hand slipped from his.
"I'm still here," protested the other one. It only made her feel worse.
"I know." She could barely force the words out. She knew she was making an
That Mad, Stupid Man in his Blue Box 03The thing about the TARDIS was that it went anywhere. Anytime. It almost never went where he wanted to be, but always where he needed to be. It was his escape. His home. It was also his partner, alive and throbbing around him, eager to help. It got sick. It died. It got better.That Mad, Stupid Man in his Blue Box 033 years ago in Romance More Like This
The Doctor's favorite planet, above any other, was earth. So primitive, so much so, in fact, that it had retained most of its innocence. The TARDIS took him there, over and over. He found someone. They'd leave. They'd always leave. Somehow he was always okay in the end. His skinny blue phonebox was still with him. It would whisk him away, the only constant thing in his nine hundred years of life. The only thing that was ever the same. Besides the sonic screwdriver of course.
Now he had nothing. Nothing but, what, a human life? A human life with Rose, albeit, his Rose, but a human life nonetheless. No TARDIS. No screwdriver. No space travel.
But that was fine.
Why was it fine? He'd never thought it wou
Number 14Number 146 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The white room of the nobodies was quiet. 13 black cloaks sat around the room just as quiet. No#1 looked at them each in their own turn, his eyes calculating, his eyes then turned to the figure in the blue cloak standing in the middle of the room. May I introduce you all his voice carried through the silence to number XIV or 14 as you will! number 13 shifted in his seat until a black portal enveloped him, dragging him into the tunnels of darkness.
No#13 strode through dark streets toward a back ally. What do you think you are doing?! You cant turn your back on the organisation! No#8s voice was desperate as he begged his friend to listen. No#13 stopped walking and called back no one would miss me and the small shadow of what could have been called hope left No#8 as No#13 walked around a corner leaving him alone.
Soras eyes drifted open as Roxass memories faded to the back of his mind. Rolling onto his
Dress UpDress upDress Up4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Hmm " An adorable, violet eyed, eight year old girl sighed as she stared down towards her costume box in disappointment. Currently, she was playing dress up with herself, and was bored beyond despair. Even though she had on a pretty gold coloured tiara, embedded with fake, but very realistic looking jewels, an oversized pink ball gown placed over her small exorcist uniform, and jewellery to match, she was still bored.
Another sigh then escaped her small, yet very cutely shaped lips. " I don't know what to do," she murmured, pouting, crossing her small arms over her chest. "I want to play, but no one around here will play with me. Jerry-san is to busy making lunch, Reever-san and the others are busy working doing Nii-san's work," a sweat drop formed at the back of her head, "and Nii-san is probably to busy himself to play with me."
This did nothing but cause her pout to widen.
"I really want to play," she hiccupped, holding back another sigh, "but I've
Hatter's Point of View Part 1Hatter's Point of View Part 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Do you know what the next flavor is, number 10?" The man asked the suit who stood opposite him.
"I think the queen said something about 'pure conscience" or something like that." The suit said. He handed the man a clipboard. He signed it, and handed it back. "The boxes of teas are being unloaded at dock 4." The suit said.
"Dock 4? But that's halfway across the city!" The man protested.
The suit shrugged. "Sorry Hatter, that was the only open dock." He bowed his head slightly, and left.
Hatter grumbled something incoherent for a few minutes, and hit a buzzer on his desk.
"Yes?" Came a squeaky voice.
"The new teas are coming in to dock 4. Get someone on it. 200 crates are coming in, so make sure they can handle it."
"Yes, Hatter." Came the voice.
I don't get paid enough for this. He thought. I hope the resistance doesn't want any of these teas. The Suits will be keeping tabs on the new flavors for awhile. The resistance usually wanted some of the teas to experiment with.
FB - IntruderTitle: FB - IntruderFB - Intruder5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Valenwind, Renaj, Lozoo
Rating: slightly insane
Summary: I've always pictured the Remnants as very territorial
They had been under surveillance for some time now. Kadaj knew it, had seen the tracks, the tell-tale signs, felt the *presence* of an intruder around the house. He'd tried to tell the others, repeatedly, but Loz and Yazoo were too occupied with their new past time of screwing each other's brains out, and their foster parents didn't seem to grasp the seriousness of the situation.
"Don't be ridiculous," Cid had snorted over his tea. "Ain't no one trespassing or spying here."
"You are just being paranoid," Vincent shrugged behind his coffee.
Right. If they weren't going to believe him which was odd, because the intruder *did* leave a lot of visible clues - then he would handle this himself. Even with Souba confiscated, it wasn't as if he was helpless.
The intruder came in the earl
Doctor Who Songfic 2Doctor Who Songfic 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
Doctor Who Songfic (Ten/Rose)
Rose slowly walked into the TARDIS's control room, following the sound of someone humming. It almost sounded like the TARDIS was humming along with them. Rose peered into the room, only to find a pair of Converse clad feet poking out from under the central column. Then the Doctor went from humming to actually singing aloud;
"I'm singin' in the rain! Just singin' in the rain! What a glorious feeling, I'm happy again! I'm laughing at clouds, so dark up above! The sun's in my heart and I'm ready for love!" he sang, sounding quite happy. The Doctor had a very nice voice.
He immediately froze when Rose started giggling,
"Really, Doctor? Should I get out an umbrella than?" she asked, smirking. The Doctor came out from under the controls, his light brown hair messier than usual, and merely sat on the grated floor, looking up at Rose with what dignity he had left, if any.
"I don't know what you mean." he said innocently.
"You were singin', Doctor." Rose pointed ou
BS 2 - Ker's EntryBS 2 - Ker's Entry5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Loud noises of explosions along with the bright flashes of the following flames, like music in his ear and the greatest celebration fireworks for his eyes. Same with the screams of panic and pain. Irken screams. Maybe other alien types too but they were irrelevant. What counted was the Irkens and their body counts.
He laughed maniacally like someone who just finally got a joke and in desperately need of a tight fitting straightjacket. Which wasnt completely off when it was about this certain albino specimen of a loony Vortian on the loose, standing his 4'3" tall on the random wreck of what could have been a transport unite once, still slightly burning from the explosion which had turned it into this stage. This was his happy place, in the middle of the raging chaos he had created himself. His attention span or lack of same had already made him long gone forget where he was and how he had gotten there. All he cared about was it was Irken area. With lots of scream
Denny x Chelsea - 7VIIDenny x Chelsea - 73 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chelsea woke up in a semi-dark room. She was under a thick quilt and on a comfortable queen-sized bed. She sat up and as her eyes focused she saw she was in a small house with few rooms. The bed she was in was not in a bedroom, but it was in the living room. The room housed a kitchen, a bed, a large flat screen television and a large arm-chair. The fireplace in the middle of the room had a roaring fire in it, but Chelsea was still freezing. It was then that she recognized the room she was in; it was Denny's house. The armchair was directly in front of the bed, and she saw the back of Denny's head. He was watching a football game. "Denny?" She said, with a smile.
He turned around sharply. "C-Chelsea?"
When she smiled in response, he jumped up out of the chair and sat on the edge of the bed beside her. "Thank God you're okay." There was a ton of emotion in his voice as he took her hand and squeezed it.
She threw her arms around him and he hugged her tightly. "Denny What happened
Yullen: Witch Hunt"Come listen to this sad story Come, don't forget to prepare a handkerchief It seems that there was a Witch in a land And it seems that she fell in love with a princeYullen: Witch Hunt3 years ago in Romance More Like This
'Let's forget about the magic that stops time Now is a time of joy '"
Allen's tear-filled gaze fixed on the sky. He didn't dare look out at the crowd around him; the thought of what he would see sent a pang of anguish through his heart. Why why was this happening?
The crowd around him cursed his name, screaming for him to repent for what they called Devil's work. This made him want to fight more than accept his fate. Repent for loving Yu? Never!
"Held by the cross, I look up at the sky 'Repent! Repent!' Erase the voices of prayer 'Dedication reduced to nothing!' If you call this love black magic 'Repent! Repent!' then light the flames of hatred 'Death is w
Bleach - TrustTrustBleach - Trust7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
DISCLAIMER: As usual, if it isnt from Bleach, then its mine, like this idea, if I'm not mistaken.
What would've happened if, during Ichigo's first fight with Yami of the Arrancar, Hichigo was able to take over?
/"Switch with me!"/
/He's back.../ Ichigo thought, grasping his head in the hopes that, somehow, it would help.
/"I can kick their asses if you switch with me!"/
/"Go away! Go Away! Go Away!"/ Ichigo shouted in reply, gripping Tensa Zangetsu tighter in his right hand. Suddenly, his body was immobile. /"What are you doing?! Trying to kill us both?!"/
/"If you'd switch with me and let me HELP. It's not that hard a concept to understand, King."/
/"Help... You? Help? You'll kill everyone! Inoue, Chad, and Tatsuki"/
/"Your confidence in me is /staggering/, King. Just shut up and GET OUT OF MY WAY!"/
With that shout, Ichigo could only watch as the Arrancars fist came toward him. He heaved a great mental sigh, as if he had the world on his
Poems and SonnetsSet in the SwitchVerse.Poems and Sonnets3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Look at you with all that careful planning! You never know, I might even get a bit of Spock soon." Rose teased. "A man with a plan." She smiled at the slight pout on the Doctor's face. "That even rhymes."
"Fancy yourself as a poet, do you?"
She laughed. "No! You'd be the poet. Writing love poems and sonnets, and composing sad little love songs because you missed me." She tilted her head at him, trapping her tongue between her teeth. His eyes widened. "No." She stared at him, completely astounded. "You actually did?"
"Might have done." He ran his fingers through his hair, only able to tear his gaze from hers for a second.
Her expression relaxed into a smile. "I'd love to hear them."
He hummed his awareness of that, leaning down to kiss her. "Just promise never to tell anyone about this. I could do without being mocked."
The concern that appeared in his eyes dampened her smile. "I promise." She gen
The Bad in meThe Bad in me7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
We all have a bad side hiding deep inside of us all. Many try to suppress it, hide it, and pretend its not there. Others dont think about it, hardly believe theres any kind of darkness inside of them. They rather live on denial or simply ignorance. Others on the contrary idolize their own darkness. They like to point it out; believing being bad somehow makes them cool. Others act by their inner evil, but simply because they can and find pleasure in it. It makes them feel superior. Others simply accept it. Not really caring about it. And others again dont care. They dont care if their acts are caused by the good or bad in them. They dont care for others or consequences.
Im among those who wish to live in denial.
I lived without paying any thoughts to it. If I ever did, I believed I was pure good. Im one of those who never grows bitter. I accept any fate without
Night Circus - Playing With Fire You see a tent that for some reason catches your eye, you push aside the curtain and enter, and the temperature drastically changes. You realise that the heat has increased somewhat and you look up at the nearest platform. Upon it stands a man clad in a coal black suit, he spins a pole with blazing white fire on either end, a blinding white, much like the blazing white fire in the iron caldron in the very centre of the circus. The fire on the end of the pole leaves a circle of light in the air as it whirls around. You watch in awe at the seemingly effortless way the fire artist spins the deadly flame around and around.Night Circus - Playing With Fire2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You wander around the tent, away from the first platform and over to another, on this one, two women spin chains with a black flame on one end and a white flame on the other. You gasp as the women whip the chain out and catch it around each other's wrist. The fires meet for a moment before sparking off each other and whippin
Lee Donghae ~ Just A Dancer Chapter 4Lee Donghae ~ Just A Dancer Chapter 42 years ago in Romance More Like This
-------Still Donghae's PoV--------
''But, that.. that reason.. It's so... Aiiiish I was so insensitive'' I was shocked after hearing Hyorin's story. I looked at the girl and I wouldn't have guessed that ever.
''Yeah, but don't tell her I told you. She hates other people knowing. I told you because I trust you! I mean, you are spying on her, but aren't lying when I ask you about it'' Mi-Cha said as she eyed Hyorin who had taken a break and was drinking some water. I nodded absendmindly (Hope I spelled that right)
''She lost something, didn't she? I saw her searching her pockets during the break'' ''You really are stalking her! But yeah, she lost her keys. Did you see them? She has two key chains connected to the keys. One is a light purple music note and another is a dark red headphone'' I opened my bag and took out the said keys. ''These?'' ''Yeah! You're a life saver! She'll be so thankfull! Hey, if I tell her you found her keys, she might thank you! That will give you the chan
Gorillas in the MistAuthor: CybergothGorillas in the Mist3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Rating: PG barely. Probably G.
Pairings: The usual Rabid Tiger pairings
Setting: FFVII - This fic has been written in the Magic Rat's Rabid Tiger universe with her express permission. Thank you so much for permission to play in your sand box Rattie. I hope I have done it justice. And thank you for the title too!
Word Count: 2070
Summary: Barret gets coerced into joining in with Halloween celebrations and is not happy....
Barret looked around himself in disbelief. He was amidst what could only be described as chaos in the middle of Costa Del Sol. The entire town had been decorated to celebrate All Hallow's Eve. Jack O'lanterns with eerie carved faces were everywhere, some with spooky images rather than evil expressions. He wanted to know how the farmer had grown his pumpkins so big that they could be hollowed out and shoved over the top of an existing lamppost. That was some mean fertilizer the man had. Orange and black bunting had been strung across the
Candy Canes"Doctor, you can't eat all of the candy canes," Rose scolded, pulling the box away from him. "And I don't want to see them disappearing from the tree later."Candy Canes3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"In 900 years of time and space, I've never eaten a candy cane. Did you know that?" He handed her the untangled lights.
"What about Christmas at my mum's flat the year after we met?" Rose pointed out. She ducked under the wire and continued wrapping the lights around the tree.
"Not even then." He stopped her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close.
Rose giggled. "Your breath smells like peppermint."
"Do I taste like it too?" He leaned down for a kiss.
"Mmm, you do." She smiled. "I'll buy you your own box of candy canes for Christmas, alright?"
"Do I have to share?"
"Not if you don't want to. But come on, let's get this tree decorated or I promise you I will not buy you those candy canes." She kissed him again and ducked away.
The Doctor gave her peppermint body wash for Christmas, which he told her later did not make h