Artemis' offical ProfileArtemis' offical Profile1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Artemis Rose Barton (Huntress)
Birth Date: 3/2/2023
Clint Barton (Father)
Natasha Romanoff Barton (Mother)
Apollo Barton (Twin Brother)
Past Love Interests: N/A
Current Love Interest: Ethan Stark
Anyone who poses a threat to the Avengers or A2
Being a leader
Hacking (especially hacking into S.H.I.E.L.D and/or Stark industries)
Having no weapon
People treating her or her team with disrespect
Anyone who thinks a girl cannot lead
People doubting her leadership abilities
Anything that puts her team in danger
Appearance: Artemis has medium length auburn colored hair
Day One: Baby/Kid!KlaineDay One: Baby/Kid!Klaine3 years ago in Humor More Like This
In Lima, Ohio a six years-old Kurt Hummel is sitting in the living room with his mother, laughing and singing along to The Little Mermaid. When Kurt's favorite scene comes onthe one where Ariel is singing to a half-awake and dazed Prince Eriche bounces and giggles and squeals.
"Mommy, Mommy," he exclaims, "someday I'm going to marry a boy like Prince Eric."
Elizabeth, not really shocked by this declaration, smiles and hugs her little boy, kissing his temple.
"I know, baby..."
In Westerville, Ohio a young Blaine Anderson sits with his older brother in the den watching Sleeping Beauty; when Aurora's singing and dancing in the woods with her animal friends, the six years-old grins widely and sighs.
"What's with the smile," sixteen years-old Cooper laughs.
"One day," he says, "I going to find my own Prince Phillip "
A small pause follows, broken when the older boy snorts and they both end up laughing.
"Sure, Blainey, sur
Zionism: A Threat to JudaismZionism: A Threat to Judaism9 years ago in Editorial More Like This
ZIONISM: THE GREATEST THREAT TO THE JEWISH PEOPLE
By: Spencer Pennington
Ever since 1914, the world as a whole has seen a dramatic change in the political, social, religious, and even economic landscapes. It began with a single gunshot from a member of the Serbian nationalist group "The Black Hand," which resulted in the death of Austro-Hungarian Archduke Franz Ferdinand, and as we all know, this single assassination reshaped Human history with the initiation of World War I.
The story has been told a million times over: War broke out across Europe as the Triple Alliance of Russia, France, and Britain rushed in to aid Serbia and Austria-Hungary was backed by Germany and the Ottoman Empire, effectively becoming the coalition known as the Central Powers. While the Germans joined out of a sense of camaraderie for their Austro-Hungarian allies, the Ottomans had joined due to the money that was to be made by supplying Germany and Austria-Hungary with oil for the war, assured of their allie
To Boldly Go: Introduction“Life is the art of drawing with no eraser.”To Boldly Go: Introduction2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~ John W. Gardener
My name is Luna Marie Kirk. I was born on Earth 16 years ago. I never knew my mother because she didn’t want me. So, when I was born, they cut the cord, and left me in a bag on top of a garbage can. Someone heard my cries and called the hospital, where they managed to save my life. When running my blood sample to see if they could find my mother, they found that my father was James T. Kirk, captain of the USS Enterprise. They knew that he probably knew nothing about me, as there was documented proof that he hadn’t been on earth in 8-10 months. They didn’t think he would want me, but they sent a notice to him anyway out of protocol. They were right, he didn’t want me, but my Uncle Bones, missing his own daughter, persuaded him to at least meet me, and my Dad agreed. He says that the second he laid eyes on me, he loved me, and knew it was his destiny to raise me. And so, at three months o
He Will Be Loved Chapter 2"Shit, sorry. You're phone's okay isn't it! Oh god, it's an IPhone. Please tell me it's okay! I'm such a klutz, I knew something was going to happen on my first day, and now I'm rambling, at least I haven't said something about how good your ass looks in those jeans. Crap. And you're probably straight and you're going to want to beat me up, I'll just go "He Will Be Loved Chapter 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
"My phone's fine, it's been thrown against a wall enough times!" Kurt interrupted, blushing at the man's last statement. "And thanks for the compliment, I am actually gay. And I'm not going to " Kurt finally looked up from his phone and into some gorgeous hazel eyes. The man was stunning. He had his dark brown hair slicked back (Kurt thought it was naturally curly, and wanted to hope that he'd find out) and was wearing bright yellow capri pants, a black polo shirt and a striped bow tie. Kurt was breathless."My name's Kurt" he finally got the courage to say.
Kurt felt a spark as he took Blaine's outstretched hand in
Kurt's PromiseWaiting in line for coffee, Blaine checked his watch again. It was almost midday, and though the flight was on time, Kurt was not expected to arrive at Ohio's airport for another hour or so. Sighing, Blaine ran a hand through his hair, watching a plane come in to land through the huge glass windows. Soon, it would be Kurt's plane that was landing there, and at last, they would be reunited once more. Picturing his boyfriend's shining smile, and imagining those arms wrapping around him affectionately, Blaine smiled as he stepped up towards the counter, and placed his order.Kurt's Promise3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Taking his drink, Blaine made his way to one of the free tables, preparing himself the long wait ahead of him. How many times had he sat here, thinking of ways to pass the time as he awaited Kurt's arrival back from New York? Over the past year, Kurt had flown back for the summer and Christmas breaks, and any other free time he could get from college. But this time, he would stay home for longer. It was the end of Kur
Unsinkable EpilogueUnsinkable Epilogue3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was September 5, 1985. Brock Lovett and his two fellow crewmembers, Bobby Buell and Lewis Bodine, found the strangest thing in one of the higher standard cabins in the wreck of the Titanic.
Two skeletons, in a tight, almost lover-like, embrace.
Later analysis would show them both to be male.
Unsinkable Part 1Unsinkable Part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He hated this, he hated his drab clothing and the boat and the sea air and the way the stupid foghorn kept sounding, keeping him up at night. But mostly Kurt just hated himself. Why? Why was he born?
He knew something was different about him, all the other boys his age were fancying the girls and flirting with them. Kurt liked their styles, but the women themselves held no appeal to his tastes. Instead Kurt had noticed that his preferences were more towards the male population than the female.
He liked their lines. He liked the wide shoulders, the narrow hips and the straight jaw. His nightly dreams always consisted of some male form lying beside him, snuggled close, breaths hot, fast and shallow on each other's lips.
Kurt Hummel was a homosexual. And he hated it. He hated how he couldn't just ignore these feelings or change them so he can be just as inflamed by the female form as by the male. He'd tried, but just couldn't. He yearned for the one thing he could never have. Even worse w
Hurt...Why is it,Hurt...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That when you try your best
Not to hurt a soul...
You end up getting hurt
More than anybody else?
All My ColoursAll My ColoursAll My Colours3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Kurt closed the door to Blaine's bedroom softly, glancing over at his boyfriend already lying on the bed. His flannel cotton pyjama pants blended in too-well to his plaid sheets of the same shade and Blaine's white tank top seemed loose over his frame. It was awkward between them still; just that little bit to make it uncomfortable. That feeling after you have a fight with someone, the one where it's like anything you say or do can sent you spiralling back into an argument.
Kurt stood in the doorway, hands wringing themselves in the sleeves of Blaine's hoodie. He wasn't sure how he ended up wearing it; it was somewhere between the kissing and the end of Moulin Rouge. The boxers he was wearing made him feel underdressed but Blaine cleared his throat when he felt Kurt hovering.
"C'mere," he said softly, scooting over to make room for Kurt next to him on the pillows. Relieved, Kurt crossed the small space between them and seated himself of the edge of Blaine's mat
Words to Inspire.WORDS TO INSPIRE.Words to Inspire.2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
by M.L. Hopp
Comrades, I've noticed every now and again, we all feel down. We all struggle with our daily lives in a largely Capitalist world. Sometimes, comrades, we maybe even question our commitment to our most worthy cause.
Well, take heart! Ours has never been an easy cause, our enemies are legion, and they hold great influence and power within our societies. The forces of Capitalism have even managed to regain a hold over the PRC. Through hubris and Capitalist influence, Socialism was lost and Capitalism restored in the former Soviet Union and the Eastern Bloc. Indeed, our cause has seen a dramatic reversal in the past decades.
We cannot lie about this situation, comrades. Nor can we lie about the history of our cause to the masses. We must be honest about our failures, as it will only be through honesty and sincerity that we win back the hearts and minds of the working peoples. While we have seen many retreats, just remember that there are still many of
Unsinkable Part 3His father had noticed that Kurt was much more active during lunch, and that he was smiling. A smile so bright that Burt had asked if Kurt's cheeks were hurting from holding it for so long, they were hurting a bit but Kurt didn't care. He had met the stranger again, Blaine, and he was going to meet him again after lunch. Kurt couldn't wait and quickly finished the elegant meal before running off towards the library.Unsinkable Part 33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He made it there and then realized a mistake. What if Blaine wasn't done eating? And now that he was here, the even bigger question of where in the library were they going to meet? It was so big! It was much bigger than Kurt was expecting it to be with tall bookcases aisle after aisle. Deciding to just go through the aisles to see if Kurt could possibly find him, Kurt started to walk around.
The library had quite an impressive amount of literature but as Kurt moved down the aisles he was starting to wonder if he would ever find the other man.
"Love can touch us one time
Sassy Gay POLISH FriendThe world is at war. This could have been avoided if they had a Sassy Gay Friend. "VAT ARE YOU DOING? VAT VAT VAT ARE YOU DOING?" Poland strutted in, flipping his pink scarf fashionably. Everyone stopped their killing to stare at the Polish man... woman... thing... "We're... uh... fighting in the war." One soldier answered nervously. "Over what?! Unless this is for tickets to a Justin Timberlake strip show, I don't see what the big deal is! You guys are fighting over NOTHING!" And suddenly it donned on them. One by one, the soldiers set their swords down, and the countries marveled at Poland's reasoning. "Now c'mon, let's go find Liet and go to a Justin Timberlake strip show, you stupid bitches!" Poland turned and said quietly. "They such stupid bitches." SASSY GAY POLISH FRIEND~Sassy Gay POLISH Friend4 years ago in Humor More Like This
The Storyteller.Words burst from my fingertips likeThe Storyteller.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Licks of fire, burning paper
Where they etch and score their
Meanings with absolute passion.
The faint, illusory scent of make-believe
Smoke surrounds me like a shroud:
An ensorcelled cloak, its hem stitched with a
Magical thread that imbues me with the
Power of words, its fabric dyed
Dark, shimmering with shades of ambition.
Creatures of all forms and ages begin to
Flit across my page with alarming clarity.
Voices - strident and shy, tenacious and meek -
All attempt to make their stories heard:
There are adventures to be spun in
Stimulating hues of royal blue and jade;
Romances to be told in the
Swelling notes of a sweet serenade;
Downfalls to be declared by the knell of
Death as he leads a doleful black parade.
Day after day, my Muse leads me from
Forest to meadow to coast to city, opening
Portals through which I can glimpse
Alternate realities and different lands altogether,
That I may understand the
Wonders of wor
Cabin Pressure - DublinGrabbing my iPod, I turned up the volume of the current song while I tried for the umpteenth time to straighten my wavy brown hair. After all, this was a huge day for me; my first day in training as a flight attendant. True, it wasn't for a major airline as I had hoped, but it was an airline and for that I was grateful. I'd be spending the next month on an airline that my cousin Arthur was a flight attendant for; MJN Air. Dad, bless his heart, had called in a favor with great aunt Caroline and after much 'discussion,' (as he had put it) she agreed to let Arthur (god forbid) train me in 'The Ways of the Cabin Steward.'Cabin Pressure - Dublin3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Arthur's words. Not mine.
Letting out a sigh, I finally put the straightener down. This was a losing battle so I may as well deal with it. Straightening my skirt one last time, I looked myself over in the mirror and let out another sigh. If only mum could have been here for this...
''It's not fair...''''It's not fair...''3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Warning: Homosexual Relationship! Don't like, don't read OR get over it and enjoy; any comment complaining about it will be deleted, because I don't care for your bitching! I warned you and it's not my problem if you didn't listen!
Also SPOILERS FOR SEASON THREE FINALE, if you haven't seen the episode I advise you to read something else.
"I-I don't understand," Kurt sobbed into his boyfriend's chest. They were at Blaine's, lying sideways in his bed with the shorter one holding the countertenor tightly, giving as much comfort as he could.
"I know, baby," he whispered, "I don't understand it eitheryou nailed your audition "
"It isn't fair nothing in my life is fair "
"No, you're right it"
"Why is it always me ?"
Blaine couldn't reply to that, so instead he pressed his devastated boyfriend further into him. They would figure this out, they would, but for now that wasn't what Kurt needed; he needed to be held and kissed, nothi
I Was Dreaming for So LongI Was Dreaming for So LongI Was Dreaming for So Long3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more; that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds," Kurt turned off the TV with a huff, tossing the remote to the side before slumping back down against Blaine's headboard with his arms crossed.
"Eyy," Blaine protested through a mouthful of popcorn. "'S watching that," Kurt stared at his arms with his head down, biting loosely on his lower lip. Blaine stared at him for a moment, swallowing thickly and sucking his teeth. Kurt didn't meet his eyes, only turned his gaze to the blue screen of the DVD menu. He shut his eyes and breathed in deeply as Blaine set the bowl of popcorn aside, turning over on his side to face Kurt.
"I'm sorry," he mumbled, running his hand up and down the length of Kurt's folded arm gently, though he got no response. I had been hard, watching Rachel board the train without any of them, trying to keep his smile as genuine as he coul
Where Is Our Courage?(Klaine Break Up)Where Is Our Courage?(Klaine Break Up)3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Blaine stood by the tree at the park. It was pitch black outside but instead of going on home, he stood there. He had texted his boyfriend Kurt to meet him here, but Kurt had texted him that he was in a situation at the moment. Blaine needed to see Kurt, now. So Blaine slid his IPhone out of the pocket of his cuffed, tight jeans and dialed Kurt's number. His name showed up on Blaine's phone as "Kurt(Baby<3)" and that made Blaine half smile out of the corner of his mouth, but it was quickly wiped clean as he pressed the phone to his ear as it started to ring.
"Hello? Blaine? I am on my way but I kind of got lost." Kurt laughed through the phone. Blaine loved his laugh, but he couldn't bear to hear it any longer, so he only sit back a short reply and prepared to hang up the phone. "Alright Blaine, I'll be there in a bit. love you." Kurt said, it almost rolled off his tongue, like it was so easy to say, but Blaine had to bite back the words he struggled to say and he only hung up the p
Kiss Your Scars GoodbyeAs liquid regret drips down your face,Kiss Your Scars Goodbye2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I ask you to kiss your scars goodnight,
Because one day, I promise they will fade into yesterday,
And be erased for the next tomorrow.
Your most frightening nightmares could transform
Into your most glorious daydream.
Remember to say goodbye to your tears,
Because once they leave,
It will be quite a while before they do return.
Darling, lift your sleeves,
And show the world that what was once hidden
Behind fear and lost emotions,
Is now exposed and ready to flee from your
I ask you to kiss your scars goodnight,
Because one day…
I promise, they will fade into yesterday…
And be erased into eternal tomorrows.
Unsinkable Part 4They were back in Kurt's stateroom, semi-dressed and cuddling as both of them calmed down from their exploration of each other's body.Unsinkable Part 43 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Their breaths were in tune with one another, warming each other's faces as their arms were wrapped around another. Blaine leaned in close to Kurt, nuzzling his nose. "You are truly amazing Kurt. I have never met anyone quite like you."
Kurt didn't respond to that, instead he felt something gripping his stomach, gripping his being, something that just made everything about this feel wrong. Closing his eyes Kurt let out a held breath. Why did society condemn these feelings he felt for Blaine? Why does he need to hide these desires for fear of being hurt? Why must people condemn love like this?
"Kurt?" Blaine's voice interrupted Kurt's dark thoughts. "What's wrong?"
Opening his glasz eyes, Kurt met Blaine's. "Just thinking, wondering." Blaine began to fondly rub the pad of his thumb against the small blush that came across Kurt's cheek. Kurt then moved his
Tell Me With Gestures Pt.1Tell Me With Gestures Pt.14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tell Me With Gestures
Sometimes, the simplest physical gesture was the next best answer to what you really couldn't say at the moment. Klaine.
Holding Hands, "Oblivious, but it's love at first touch."
Setting: During "Never Been Kissed"
Enjoy the Story!
The first thing Kurt noticed about this so called, "School," that he had been told to go spy on was that it was amazing. Only that thought of amazing changed quickly to extraordinary once Kurt managed to get into Dalton Academy undetected, or so he thought at the time. Kurt never even noticed that a boy spared as suspicious glanced towards him before walking past Kurt and down the stairs.
It was 12:57pm and there were students in the hall. Kurt remembered that he had checked and double checked the class schedules online. No one should have been in the halls at this hour and if there was, there shou
Life is Chaos. Prologue"Miss Erabusu, would you care to join us?"Life is Chaos. Prologue3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A girl jolted awake as the teacher shook her shoulder. She nervously laughed and apologized.
Her name was Erabusu Pao. When this girl had came up to me at random I thought this whole thing was a joke. I thought they had set me up. Because when you put her first name before her last, it's Pao Erabusu, which literally means "To Choose A Path"
And that's exactly what I have to do...
My parents...shipped me off here. I live alone in a small apartment. They gave me enough money to survive but said I needed to learn about life and so I was force to get a part time job.
Sometimes I wonder if I did something bad. Well of course I did. my exsistence was a mistake...I'm not suppossed to be here....I'm nothing but a big stupid...
The teacher sighed and continued her lesson. Pao-chan is a bit of an airhead, and often goes in her little world. Her hair is normally in twin drills. I kinda find them cute-argh...what am I saying...
After school the st
a broken kind of beautiful (first klaine fic)A Broken Kind of Beautiful.a broken kind of beautiful (first klaine fic)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
spoilers for 3X22 "goodbye"
[this is my first fan-fiction and really my first creative writing since middle school i think, so please be gentle, this one is kind of poetic-esque but i intend to write more, especially if anybody likes this one, they probably wont be as... i dunno... i wanna say lofty but that's not right, they might be though, i dont know, havent written them yet, i intend to write about their respective childhood's though, and then in new york and various marriage/ child rearing/ broadway careering milestones... maybe something with fashion for Kurt because honestly they're always blabbing about the arts being so damn important and they've never once done anything with visual arts (save for Kurt and his tacky glue) and as a visual artist i feel dangerously underrepresented, Also lots and lots of smut. but the girly kind with feelings.. sorry if there are a lot of errors
America x Reader x Captain AmericaYou were walking down the street, scratch that you were running down the street, trying to make it to your job before the big hand hit 'very' and the little hand hit 'late'. It wasn't working out very well, but you didn't get plenty of stares as you half ran down the street to the building where you worked. You were almost there, when you ran into what seemed like a wall.America x Reader x Captain America3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Sorry about that," came a deep voice and you realized that it was either a talking wall or a very strong someone.
"No problem, my bad," you started, taking the hand he offered you and getting up. Only when you were standing did you see just how cute this talking wall was. He had classic blue eyes and neatly styled blond hair. You stand there a little dumbstruck.
"Oh, right, I'm (Name) (Last Name), sorry again about running into you," you smile and shake his hand.
"No problem, my name is Steve, Steve Rogers. May I ask where you are heading in such a rush?" You had a moment of enjoying his voice and smile, befo