Saiyuki RELOAD Episode GuideSaiyuki RELOAD Episode Guide11 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
The Bullets are Reloaded ++RUN++
Japanese title: Tama wa Futatabi Komerareta ++RUN++
Our friends come to a peaceful little town and wore disguises to avoid unnecessary attention. Their strange behavior roused the curiosity of Seikan, a little girl whose family runs the inn the boys are staying in. With the current rumors of young women being murdered by youkais, Seikan starts to panic when she overhears the ikkhou's strange conversation and begins to suspect that they are the youkais. Later that night, her elder sister, Seiwei did not return from running some errands. Now it is up to Sanzo and his companions to reveal themselves and save Seiwei before anything happens to her.
Comment: This episode was taken from Saiyuki RELOAD manga Volume 1, Act 1: RUN.
Squirming Trap ++Wanted Dead or Alive++
Japanese title: Ugomeku Wana ++Wanted Dead or Alive++
They are hungry and tired after a long journey
Haunted"At least a glass of milk, Cloud?" Tifa asked as the blonde man stood up from his place at the table and walked to the door, waving over his shoulder.Haunted5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I'm ok" He said and climbed the stairs, hearing Marlene and Denzel laughing at some random TV show and pushing each other around. His lips curled up slightly in a small smile as he shook his head: he liked it here, it was peaceful, at least while the two kids were in school and Tifa was at the bar working. His job was going pretty well too, it provided him with enough gil to help Tifa with the essentials, buy the children a toy or two and still allow him afford a couple of things for his bike and himself. However, he was never at ease in his room, there was a constant presence there, lurking around the lifeless place, making the piece chilly and giving it a dark aura. Denzel once told him he was paranoid, and that he actually liked Cloud's room, even when it was most of the time messy; the younger boy often slept with Cloud, snuggling c
.:I Remember:. Lewis X Reader..:I Remember:. Lewis X Reader. 8 months ago in Drama More Like This
Warning: The following reader contains spoilers, headcanons, and events taken place after the Mystery Gang invaded the mansion.
"Local reports finally uncased a missing person's log, the body of a teenage boy was found at the bottom of the abandon mines today after some workers were clearing out the last bits of leftover debrief. He'd been missing for over a year, and eyewitnesses claimed the cause of death was due to amount of stalactites piercing through most of his upper body. He suffered various injuries to the chest and soon died from lose of blood, a memorial was held for those in honor of their dear friend."
Questions, answers, people spewing that it was nothing but murder, you were only a reporter nothing more nothing less. You'd heard about the events back when the teen first went missing, but you never thought anyone would stumble upon the body in a filthy place like that. Pressure had been building since you arrived, it
Post-RED : Do you remember?Post-RED : Do you remember?7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Do you remember?
The fall season had finally settled down, but a constant warm breeze kept playing with the womans hair as she walked down the silent path filled with dead but colourful leaves. On each side of her, rows of tombstones were stoically reflecting the last sunrays of the day.
Step by step, the woman went further in the territory of the dead until she reached the end of the path. However, the purpose of her visit was still feet away. She had to cross more rows of tombstones which were beginning to be less organized, the stones being scattered around, breaking the symmetry of the previous ones.
The woman continued to walk on the cold grass, her feet barely making any sound, excepting the seldom crisping of the dead leaves. She walked forward until she reached a solitary tombstone. It was small, barely as glorious as the rest of the symbolic stones of the deceased, but it was clean and still polished, revealing its recentness. It also had a beautiful golden coloration be
Wrong AnswerWrong Answer5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You said yes to a date
You said yes to a kiss
You said yes when I asked you to be mine
But you said no to the most important question
'do you love me...'
Jar of Hearts ~ Monster High (Valentine x Reader)Jar of Hearts ~ Monster High (Valentine x Reader) 11 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
(Y/s/n) - Your sister's name(Y/b/n) - Your brother's name
(If you're an only child, you can insert random names in these, or, if you have siblings, put the names of them in here.)
(A/N: Reader is a witch (not one with a wart and big nose and stuff, but modern and pretty). The events of this x reader take place after the events of Monster High's "Why Do Ghouls Fall In Love?", but Valentine has his powers back and is back to stealing girls' hearts ^_^)
I know I can't take one mo
Candle cove Janice's story"Wahhhhh! Leave me alone Melrose!" The little girl wailed. She pounded up the stairs to her room sobbing.Candle cove Janice's story4 years ago in Horror More Like This
Little Janice was only 5 and already she had a whole slew of hardships.
Her mother had died giving birth to her causing her sister to develop a deep deep hate for her.
Their father had done his best to raise them but he was almost never home. Janice did not have many friends. Being only 5 meant that she had just entered Kindergarten. Not many people wanted to be her friend , claiming she was too "weird".
She fell onto her bed crying her little heart out.
Why did she have to be so alone?
A small bark brought her back to reality. Her little Pomeranian, Jack, was on her bed playing with her laces. Little Jack was Janice's only companion. She buried her face in his soft fur, her tears staining his fur.
Jack barked again. As she looked up Janice realized that Jack had taken her red shoelace from her sneakers.
"Silly Jack! Give me my shoelace back!!!"
Jack backed out of her reach , barki
Valentine's DayThat morning, when Ziggy Stardust saw the shimmering quilt being unpacked in the common room, all bets appeared to be off.Valentine's Day5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"This will look wonderful on my bed!" he cooed as he fingered the silver lame lace that edged the night-black satin quilt spangled with sequin stars, button moons, and velvet planets.
David heaved that particularly deep sigh that only Ziggy's antics brought out. "This isn't for you, Ziggy. The Astronettes may have sent it, but you're not the only one here with your eye on the stars."
"Well, whose is it then?" he asked with a pout.
"You'll see if you help us get it upstairs it's rather heavy."
Jealous but as ever unable to resist his curiosity, Ziggy helped David, Major Tom, and Pierrot carry it up to a particular bedroom...
"It's quite an accurate star chart," Major Tom whispered as they each took a corner of the quilt and slowly eased it onto the bed, not wanting to wake its weary occupant. "How long do you think it took the
Aerith's DeathAerith's Death4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Who knows what would have happened
If I were in your arms instead of you in my embrace
The trees encased for an eternity was a stark whiteness compared to you
Your pale skin was cold, but the blue water even colder
Ripples lapped my waist and the stagnant air was still able to brush your once-pink cheeks
The flowers may die if left untended
Your dreams would become transient if they were left to sit
These troubled thoughts diffused like red blood in water
But Forgiveness would give you a pair of wings
Meeting you lit a chandelier on my faded world
You deftly colored this unchanging existence
And your smile would replay in my dreams or nightmares?
The sky was colorless and yet, it perfectly reflected your pure innocence
You would do the same if Death took me
Tears would escape your eyes before I can fall to the bottom of the lake
Darkcold, dark, aloneDark4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
these are what the voices tell me I will always be,
who are they to judge me?
frozen, afraid, forlorn,
is this all I am,
do we only exist in words?
silent, angry, stuck,
this is how we suffer,
this is how we live,
do we have a choice,
is our fate really set in stone?
our lives are what we make them
bright, happy, warm
this is how it could be
only if we forget,
forget what we once were,
forget all the bitterness inside
noone but you can make it better,
live every day like it was your last,
because it just might be...
InertiaSometimes, I feel so very sorry forInertia3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the letters that I write.
Born onto a blank page and
trapped there all their lives.
No new sites to see, no unfamiliar faces to meet;
standing in a lonely row
just to express my thoughts as words,
and yet, completely unable to express their own.
They lie paralyzed in their birthplace
lacking the ability to grow and learn.
Immovable to change for the rest of their lives.
And sometimes, I wonder to myself,
why I choose to be the same.
Chory FeliksRaz Polska był chory i leżał w łóżeczku.Chory Feliks6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I przyszedł Pan Doktor. - Jak się masz, Feleczku?
- Źle bardzo, Doktorze, bo w gardle mnie ściska,
a w ustach mam coś tak jakby z bagniska,
i niech mi Pan Doktor totalnie coś stwierdzi,
bo, że tak już powiem, to z buzi mi śmierdzi "
Wziął za puls Pan Doktor poważnie chorego
i szybko przebadał Feliksa biednego.
- Źle bardzo gorączka, źle bardzo, Feleczku
Oj długo ty, długo poleżysz w łóżeczku."
- Dlaczego Doktorze? Co mi wciąż dolega?
I jak ta choroba generalnie przebiega?"
- Feliksie, mój miły lekarz tak naucza
Twój naród kochany sam Ci tak dokucza
Bo gdzie się podziała, Twa duma i chwała?
- Pod przekleństwami po świecie się wala!
Co spacja to Ku**a, wykrzyknik Pie***le
I nic w tym dziwne
The Obstacle CourseThe second big challenge of the competition was the obstacle course! Here's a recap of the actionThe Obstacle Course4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The wall of stardom was an imposing first obstacle. Even without his magic, Jareth scaled it nimbly and took an early lead followed closely by Monte, who apparently is used to being on the run, and Glass Spider, who certainly takes after his namesake! As for the others, Newton and Pierrot's light, slender bodies gave them an advantage in this challenge, while Sir Roland Moorecock and Vendice Partners proved a little well, to be sensitive as possible, slower with regards to their physiques and came in last.
The moss garden leg literally kept the competitors on their toes. The Thin White Duke's anxiousness served him well, as he did not step on any of the mines. Lodger was nervy too, but though he did trigger a few mines he was not fazed by the explosions. As for Ziggy Stardust, who already had problems scali
Power Over You - Labyrinth -Jareth~ Power Over You ~Power Over You - Labyrinth -Jareth4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
There's a silence.
It's hanging in the air.
Say your right words,
Oh, clearly, if you dare.
I have the power
To make your dreams come true.
Yes, I have power
And I will take from you
That which you claim
To wish to lack.
What would you go through
To make your way
To get it back?
Here is the moment
In which the choice is made.
Such a sweet tremble...
That your voice betrayed.
Turn back, Sarah.
Turn back, before it's too late.
There is no winning in this.
I, too, am resigned to that fate.
Oh, you cower.
I was frightening. Yes, it's true.
I have such power
Such a pity...
It's further than you think.
Time is short,
And things can change each time you blink.
What would you give?
What do you say?
Do you have what it takes?
How can I live
This every day?
How about upping the stakes?
Don't try me.
Don't defy me.
Deny my power,
But you know it's true...
That I have power
It's not fair?
You say that so often.
I wonder wha
Cooking with the DukeOne could almost see stink lines emanate from the Thin White Duke's creasing brow. He had so generously offered to make dinner for the other personae, had slaved all afternoon in the kitchen, and now here the personae sat, barely nibbling at the main course.Cooking with the Duke5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
His eyes flashed when they caught sight of Major Celliers chewing on the petals of a rose he had plucked from the centerpiece. "Found something more palatable than my stuffed red peppers, Major?"
"Oh, I wouldn't say more palatable," Celliers replied with his own eyes twinkling and his lips half-smiling. "But you've offered us no traditional scoop of sherbet between courses, and I have to cleanse my palate somehow."
"He has a point," said fellow military man Lieutenant Paul Von Przygodsky. "There is a certain sameness to your cooking. I mean, a salad of red peppers drizzled with red pepper vinaigrette followed by roasted red pepper soup followed by stuffed red peppers, with cand
A Bedroom Farce"Well, I've had it!" Ziggy groused as he tossed away another lipstick that had been worn down to a sticky nub. "It's Scary Monster who's doing this, I just know it!"A Bedroom Farce5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"What makes you say that?" asked Sers, who had come into his room to borrow some hairspray.
"No one else here uses as much makeup as I do," Ziggy explained, "and I keep this room locked when I'm away. It would have to be someone with unnatural powers and a love of powders who'd manage to pinch my supplies!"
"Powers? Now, now, Ziggy, there's nothing that proves Scary Monster is an actual monster much less someone who can slip in and out of a room without being noticed. You're probably just so busy you're losing track of your supplies."
"I know I'm right! You can never trust a clown " They were still arguing as they left, Ziggy locking the door behind him.
From beneath Ziggy's bed, there could be heard the crinkling of delicate fabrics. Scary Monster care
JacksonJekyllXReader chapter 3."Hey,Jackson,what happened back at the Maul? Call me back.....Okay? Okay...Bye. Call me back." You said as you hung up your phone,and sighed."What happened? He just,bolted." You continued walking down the street back to your house,you walk in then go to your room. "Hopefully,he'll call me back.." You said,laying on your bed. 'Tap' 'Tap' 'Tap' "What the..." You looked at your window,it was dark outside now. Night's over taken day. "He-e-e-llloooo." The male said as you opened your window. This boy wasn't anyone you particularly remember,he has blue skin,and flames for hair. A red leather jacket,an under shirt,black and white on opposite sides like the Yin and Yang symbol. A tattoo on his face,the crescent shape going around his eye. A silver eye brow piercing,obviously new. He had a wide,exhilerating grin. "Hi?" You said curiously,who was he,and how the heck did he find your house? "The name's Holt Hyde,Miss Fine." He said in a cocky tone. "I'm ____." "Whoo,baby,that's a hot,hot name."JacksonJekyllXReader chapter 3.2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Jareth x Reader: Treasure Me Pt 1Jareth x Reader: Treasure Me Pt 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
Books were a weakness of (y/n)'s. She owned three book shelves worth. Most of them were Fantasy and Science-Fiction, but scattered among the books were some General Fiction and Non-Fiction. Very few were purchased on a whim. Many of her books have been ones she's read before, and after reading them, wanted a copy for herself. (y/n) treasured every single book she owned.
The young college student had her eye on a used book store she hadn't been to yet. (y/n) drove passed it many times. It was small and kind of hidden between a cafe and a boutique. The rustic sign above the doors was welcoming. After two weeks of putting it off, (y/n) finally took the time to check it out.
She pulled into a parking stall in front of the store. She had a good feeling about it as she read the sign: "Second-Hand Treasures". (y/n) knew she'd find one or two of them. Maybe three.
The bell inside the store jingled when she opened the door, its tone rich and light. It made the person at the register look up fro
Nocturnal ConversationsIt was late at night when Sers woke up from the sound of a slammed door. Upon first waking, he didn’t know where he was - then he remembered the evening before: he was watching a film and had fallen asleep on the couch in the living room while he was waiting for Duke to come home. The thin ginger had disappeared six days ago and after three days, they filed a missing person's report, the police immediately searching for him.Nocturnal Conversations3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
One of the more caring souls, probably Lodger, had switched off the TV and had covered Sers with a blanket. He waited, straining to hear any sign that Duke might have come home and maybe had just gone up to his room unnoticed, and he just wanted to turn around to continue sleeping - when he heard something else. He closed his eyes and listened, yes... it could only be Duke, who must have come in just a few moments ago – nobody else in the household had what seemed to be a permanent cold. But what was he doing?
With a sigh, Sers got up from the co
Meet the CompetitorsIt's a beautiful azure day on Knossos Island as our two teams arrive from New York City by yacht. From our candid interviews as they disembarked, it's clear all the contestants know what they think of each other and what they want.Meet the Competitors5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
First up, let's get to know the cool blue members of the Astronettes!
"I'm always up for exploring, as you know, so Pierrot and I are looking forward to the next few weeks. I can only hope the judges don't think my protein pills are an unfair advantage, or something "
"You know, I'm the one who came up with the name Astronettes for our team! Dave wanted to call it something bland like the Heathens or the Heroes, but I convinced the others to go with something more glamorous. Of course, I'm a born leader and if I can make it to the top of the pops I can certainly make it to the top here! I only wish that Scary Monster wasn't on our team! I don't trust him one bit
Jack's Stories, File 182: PrologueJack's Stories, File 182: Prologue4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
So, uhm, I'd like to talk about myself, then. Uhm, this is awkward, haha! Alrightee. Well, I'm supposed to be recordin' these stories of mine. This is my story, or, er, I mean, this is...me. So, my friend, Paul, he's a professor, see-I mean, he was. He says I should be recordin' my stories, somethin' about passin' them on...I just hope to God I sent this back to the right time..
I'm five foot ten inches and slender as can be, one hundred twenty five pounds. Alrightee, yeah, I know I'm sickly skinny, but we're all starving here okay? Well...I mean, we're alive, but it ain't comfortable here...you know? So, I have bright red hair, I mean vivid. It's dyed, with blonde highlights, 'cos that's my natural colour. My eyes are real ice blue, with darker blue rims, like a husky-dog's. I'm really, real, pale, with cheekbones like razorblades.
Oh, you mighta noticed, I have a British kinda accent and way of speak
After SING NewsAGoGo watched through the window, high up in the Better Living Industries skyscraper, the van on the road below breaking the regulation speed limit to escape their clutches. Her eyes flicked down to the broken bodies on the pavement, littered with laser holes and broken glass. Gripping her samurai sword with her hand, damp with sweat, she felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.After SING4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"NewsAGoGo." Korse acknowledged and the Asian woman turned around slowly, fear wavering in her dark irises as she regarded the Scarecrow.
"Korse." She replied, pursing her lips. Sheathing her weaponry, NewsAGoGo surveyed the blood seeping through Korse's clothes. "You should get that fixed."
"I have work to do. And you're going to help me do it."