Lion King The Full Story Pt.3Lion King The Full Story Pt.34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Lion King: The Full Story Part 3
Time seems to pass quicker than one notices or feels; life everywhere adapting to constant changes. In the Pride Lands the aqua sky seemed to add a beautiful scenery to the pale olive grass. The dry season was almost over, all the animals could feel the slow drop in temperature each following day, readying for their rainy season. Being in a climate with only two seasons however, sometimes cause an arise of worry.
Near a water hole, one of the few in the Pride Lands, perched a young pale taupe cub on a boulder by the water's edge. Her pale yellow eyes with turquoise irises were scanning from object to object as if searching for something. After a few minutes she slumped to her stomach staring at her reflection in the glass below. Shaded by some outstretched branches of a nearby tree the cub relaxed listening to the wildlife all around her.
"I wonder where I am now?" She questioned herself out loud, "it's not often that I run into a grassla
FAXimum Ride: Ch14Faximum Ride: It Begins HEREFAXimum Ride: Ch145 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 14: For Your Entertainment
Mom had left early in the morning, before anyone else was awake, so when me and Fang came down the stairs and into the kitchen, we found Iggy cooking pancakes.
Yummmm. Last time I had pancakes was...in the...hotel...oh god, the chocolate sauce. Bad thoughts, bad thoughts, small child in the vicinity. Luckily I was able to discreetly hide my heated cheeks as we sat down at the table, where Angel was already seated with a plateful of pancake-y goodness.
"Morning Max, Fang. Sleep well?" she asked with a toothy grin. I stared at her, while Fang stifled a grin next to me.
"Uhh. Yeah. We slept fine," I muttered, narrowing my eyes at her. Angel just smiled innocently and continued eating her stack of pancakes. I exchanged a look with Fang and hoped to god that she didn't know what we did last night.
Suddenly Angel stared at Fang, wide-eyed. "Fang! Can you at least try not to
Hetalia Hunger Games - Part 2--Part Two Train Ride--Hetalia Hunger Games - Part 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Lovino stood quietly at the train station. The announcer was explaining something to him but he was just waiting for the train to show up. They were the only ones there. Lovino though there was going to be reporters intent on catching every part of the pre-game preparing. He would be traveling alone, since District 12 had never won any games in the past few decades, there was no mentor for Lovino.
"You are listening to me, right?" The announcer asked, running her fingers through her glimmering, blue hair.
"No. Why the hell would I care about what you're saying?" Lovino replied, glaring at her.
"Well, it seems we have a tribute with an attitude!"
"Anyway, the train carrying the tributes had to make an emergency stop really close to here. We do have another train arriving shortly, but all the tributes will be riding toge
Hetalia Hunger Games - Part 14--Part Fourteen Traitor -Hetalia Hunger Games - Part 144 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Arthur!" Ludwig shouted when he noticed the lean figure walking into the camp.
He looked up and saw Ludwig standing in front of Antonio, who was on the ground looking over Arthur fearfully. He dropped his weapons and sat down. "What is it?"
"Hand over the gun."
Arthur reached instinctively for the weapon and slid it across the clearing to the other tributes. "What's wrong?"
Ludwig grabbed the firearm and narrowed his eyes at Arthur. "We heard another sound not too long ago. Not loud enough to be a cannon, but close to what a gun would sound like."
Arthur looked over at the two silently. He hadn't thought about that.
"Where did you find the ammunition for this?"
"I..." He paused and then decided that telling the truth would be better. "When we were looking for a spot, on the first
Their Goodbye [PikaxHoot]Pika gazed in horror at the body that lay still by her paws. One that, not too long ago, had been trembling as poison coursed through it, and breathing heavily. Time had seemed to go in slow motion as the body stopped convulsing and just lay still. Carefully, holding her breath as if it would disturb the peacefully resting body, Pika lowered her head towards the cat's chest area. The was no pulse... no heart beat.Their Goodbye [PikaxHoot]2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This cat was dead.
Pika choked back gasps of horror. She'd done everything she could. Hadn't she? Why did the poison not fade? Why did she not know enough to save this cat? Her eye twitched, she felt her sanity slipping. She couldn't handle this anymore... having so many lives in her paws. With a firm nod to herself, the young Healer dashed to her stock and began pulling out essential herbs that she would need for a long travel.
She was going to leave the Tribes.
Hoot trotted along the trotted on trail not too far off from the camp, pawstep indents in the cool sand. Yes, fall
Hetalia Hunger Games - Part 16--Part 16 Decisions Hetalia Hunger Games - Part 163 years ago in Drama More Like This
Ivan smiled happily when he saw Gilbert fall into the lake face first. He stayed and watched for a few moments, making sure he was really down. When he was satisfied by the lack of movement from the body, Ivan began to make his way towards camp. He was growing tired of the game. There was almost no food, no real competitors, and no real challenge. He never wanted to join the games, but he figured it would be more enthralling than just sitting around and waiting to die.
So, it was time to end this. Time to finish the game and go back home. His sisters surely must miss him.
Gilbert opened his eyes and jumped up. Trying to muffle his coughs with his arm, he looked behind him to search for Ivan, that insane bastard. He was well along the shore now, heading back to camp. Gilbert crawled back to the shore as quietly as he could, hoping to find some refugee in the trees that b
Ink and IrritationInk and Irritation (John/Sherlock)Ink and Irritation5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He was drugged. He had to be drugged. The room felt like it was spinning and all the sound he could hear was nothing more than gibberish underwater.
He felt ill and dizzy and uncomfortable on all accounts. And the room was annoyingly dark. He could feel himself bound by smothering blankets and if the increasing beeping was anything to go by he was hooked to a heart monitor.
Ghastly machine. He wondered why it hadn't woken him earlier. The dull throb at the back of his skull was the most obvious culprit. Concussion most likely. He would have to ask John. For once in his life he was protesting brainwork.
. . . wait. . .
Sherlock blinked with sleepy inquiry as his numbed mind tried to remember what happened. He could recall he and John fighting arguing about something. John made it into something big and
Injured -Prequel Robin was tired. He hadn't gotten more than three hours of sleep the night before, and now, as he ran around with the others, its taking its toll on him. He's barley aware of who they're fighting and how serious the situation is. He only knows he need to focus and that he can rest later.Injured -Prequel3 years ago in Romance More Like This
But his foot slips out from under him, a gasp making its way out of his lips, and hes on the ground, rolling a little before stopping. He lays there for a second, trying to figure out if anything hurts that shouldn't. When nothing hurts, he sits up, scratching his arm, his head, his legs, everywhere. Shit. The thing he landed in was poisonous.
He forces himself up, and broke into a run to catch up with the team. Wally was sent back to make sure he was okay, and when he replied with a thumbs up, he continued on ahead.
Dr. DeAmazo had somehow managed to find his way into some trees, into some rivers, and across a gap i
GiftGift4 months ago in Sketches More Like This
"Your mother made this for you."
An awed gasp escaped the cub as he clasped the tiny roaring tiger in his paws and admired its pointed curves. He could scarcely manage a mewl of gratitude to his father before grabbing the string in his jaws, running back to the nursery with the necklace dangling from his mouth, half leaping, half tripping into the den. He rolled onto his back and hugged roaring Ignis close to him, purring and marveling over it in whispering toddler gibberish.
His mother gave this to him.
"Your mother made that for you?"
He nodded, once, before looking down at his paws and shuffling the necklace underneath him. He wasn't sure why he'd felt like telling Aven that. Maybe it was so he could use it to push away the icky, clenchy feeling he felt inside after the lioness told him how he came to Fire Empire (the exact same story the other grown-ups had told him, which was bad because he'd really been hoping that Ave
The Dark Side of Italy 1The Dark Side of Italy 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
You walk silently down one of the dark streets of Italy. You had moved here to study art. You glance around, trying to remember which way to turn to get back to your friend, Anjelica's house where you're staying. Suddenly a man runs by fast. You watch him run to the right. You hear someone running behind you. Before you can react, someone slams into you. You fall to the ground, your notebook flying a few feet away.
"Antonio, you damn klutz," Someone says bitterly with an Italian accent, "Don't just stand there you two, go after him!" You hear two people scramble off. Someone walks up beside you.
"Are you okay, Signora?" The voice that yelled early asks. His tone had changed, becoming much gentler.
"Y-Yeah..." You say. You sit up. The light from a nearby street lamp illuminates some of the man's features. He looks no more than 20. He has brown hair. One hair stands out in a large curl. His hazel colored eyes seem to glow in the light. He is wearing, from what you can tell, a nice black
Devil's TreatsShe had a breakdownDevil's Treats2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Outside of Memphis
In a neighborhood too dark to see
She called on Jesus
"Please, come quickly!
I'm out of cigarettes and gasoline."
By the morning
She was rescued
And on the Mtrack to Colorado Springs
Lord, she kept crying
She said, "I think I'm dying...
Back in Jackson, I left all my things."
Now, she's walking
It's after midnight
She's drinking cheap wine on the L.A. streets
She knows the reason
For all her heartaches
But she's a sucker for the Devil's treats
EBC - don't turn away nowDeep in the cages of the recaptured Empire cats, death and hopelessness was thick in the air.EBC - don't turn away now4 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Somewhere down there, an African golden cat lost her sanity.
A leader struggled to reclaim her throne.
A snow leopard was dying in her attempts to raise her newborn litter.
But Scaeden wouldn’t know about any of them, because he hadn’t been down there once since he had returned from Rome. The thought repulsed him. He couldn’t fathom meeting their gazes, feeling their hate for him seep through their bars and through his fur and settling into his chest. He had somehow managed to get out of every guard or check-up duty Thanatos had assigned him. Honestly, he didn’t think Thanatos really minded if Scaeden didn’t do his duties every now and then. There were at least some perks to being the previous leader, and the current one’s best friend.
But the lynx had recently started to feel some sort of urge to go down to the dusty, filthy cages and just look. Just see th
TomboyShe prefers pink,Tomboy4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I prefer green.
She prefers high heels,
I prefer sneakers.
She likes skin tight, frilly shirts,
I prefer baggy tees.
She wears bracelets,
I wear wrist bands.
She's afraid to get down and dirty,
I love to get a little dirty.
She hates video games,
WHAT!? ARE YOU INSANE! I LOVE VIDEO GAMES!!!!!!
She is boy crazy,
I just like hanging out and being friends with the dudes.
She hates sports,
I'm a sports fanatic,
She is in love with herself,
She's a girly girl,
I'M A TOMBOY.
Warrior Cats: Regrets - PrologWarrior Cats: Regrets - Prolog5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The stars were glittering with all their beauty above the moorlands. The night was silent with only the sounds of croaking frogs, singing crickets and the wind blowing across the grass. The atmosphere was peaceful near the twolegplace. A white kitten was seated behind a semi-closed window, the stars glimmering into her deep blue eyes. She inhaled deeply as she stood there, waiting for several minutes before finally standing up from her seat. Turning around she allowed her gaze to travel throughout the forest that stretched beyond her garden. The forest seemed motionless, as if time had stopped passing. But a rustle in the bushes slightly caught her attention. Her ears pricked as she looked with anticipation for the cause of the sudden noise. But as soon as the noise started, it ended. Disappointed, the white kit slowly jumped down, padding away from the light that shone through the glass.
Deep breathing was heard as a black shadow appeared from within a bush. Deep green eyes shifted ar
An Intro to The LibraryAn Intro to The Library3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Six years ago the Greater Altalamatox Public Library put its small and remote home city on the map when it spilt out of the ether and onto the shores of its lake.
It's a building with a lot of history. Once part of a prestigious campus, it was last owned by a club of gents with a shared passion for illegal spellcraft and dimensional exploration, who used it to hide their howling voids into the cosmos and also their pointy hats and anything else they didn't want their wives to find. They never did accomplish discovery of a new world- or never had the satisfaction of knowing they did- but did manage one highly impressive feat which was to tuck the Library sideways between dimensions when the police came 'round to investigate. This was about a hundred and ten years ago.
The gentlemen, after their prison terms ended, never succeeded in summoning back the building. To that end they'd have to have known where it lay nearest to this world, and to their distress they were witne
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven EstoniaHetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Estonia3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You walk up to the hat place your hand inside and immediately feel something squishy. You pull it out to see a mochi that resembles America. "I'm pretty sure I know who this belongs to." You walk over to Estonia, who's busy trying to keep Latvia out of trouble. "This wouldn't happen to be yours would it?" You held up the mochi for him to see.
Estonia took it back into his hands with a smile. "Yes, it is. It's actually one of my favorites. It's a rare shape shifting America-" He was cut off by America hitting you both on the back.
"That's really great dudes, it's super cool you guys have dolls of me, but you really gotta get in the closet now." He pushed you both to the closet, shoved you in and shut the door behind you, locking it with a loud click. "Seven minutes dudes, don't waste it on lame stuff either"
Estonia helped you clean a spot in the closet and sat down across from you. "So, what would you like to talk about? Since we're not supposed to be talkin
A New Beginning - Ch. 5A New Beginning - Ch. 53 years ago in Drama More Like This
Once again, Cloud went to her bedroom to try to talk to her.
He knocked a few times but there was no response. He opened the door carefully and saw that she was fast asleep with her back to him. He entered the room quietly and then closed the door behind to approach the bed. Slowly, he circled the bed to study her sleeping form. She was still clenching to her pillow, which means that she fell asleep while crying.
Cloud's face saddened to see her curled up in a ball and sat on the edge of her bed to watch her sleep. Her cheeks were still covered with a few tears and he tried to wipe them off with the back of his hand. As he did so, Tifa stirred under his gentle touch and she opened her eyes to meet a pair of blue orbs. Cloud smiled tenderly and Tifa rose from her bed quickly to face him.
"Cloud?" - She sat up. - "What are you doing here? Is something wrong?" - She asked bewildered.
Cloud's expression softened when he saw her concern and he shook his head slightly to
Hetalia Meme #3Pick 10 random characters.Hetalia Meme #33 years ago in Humor More Like This
1. Russia (Ivan Braginski)
2. Canada (Matthew Williams)
3. Belarus (Natalia ...has like three last names.)
4. Ukraine (Katyusha Braginski/Braginskya)
5. England (Arthur Kirkland)
6. America (Alfred F. Jones)
7. Prussia (Gilbert Beilschmidt)
8. Austria (Roderich Edelstein)
9. Hungary (Elizabeta/Elizaveta Hedervary)
10. Japan (Kiku Honda)
1. You found 1's secret stash of chocolate.
I found Russia’s secret stash of chocolate.
Me: I swear Ivan! I didn’t know it was yours!!! T_T
Russia: Well you are loyal comrade so I’ll let it pass. But don’t let it happen again. KOLKOLKOL
2. 2 confesses his love to you.
Canada confesses his love to me.
Canada: Um, L-Laura?
Me: Yes Matthew?
Canada: I-I-I ILOVEYOU!!!
Me: *blushes then glomps Canada*
3. You walk into 3 in the street at midnight.
I walk into Belarus in the street at midnight.
Belarus: I heard you are close with brother. *gets out knife*
Diamond in the Rough"She's weird."Diamond in the Rough3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"That's your sister?"
Insults... jabbed left and right.
Every time, I will be her shield.
Those insults will bounce right off of me,
because I won't let her get hurt.
"You're Charlotte's sister?
No offense, but she's weird."
It's not her fault she has autism.
Every time you attempt to hurt her - in fact, the first time
you ever tried - I lose respect for you.
One nasty comment, and you're forever disliked.
"Aren't you ever embarrassed
to call her your sister?"
Actually, if you make fun of her like that,
I'd be embarrassed to call you my friend, if you ever were.
She's beautiful; you just haven't taken the time to
look beneath the surface.
A New Beginning - Ch. 2A New Beginning - Ch. 23 years ago in Drama More Like This
As expected, Tifa closed the bar that night to celebrate Clouds' reunion with their friends.
They all gathered in the same room, toasting with beers, laughing, playing and even singing.
Everyone from the party was there, even the Turks.
At first, the gang wasn't happy with the idea of having Shinra followers in their reunion, but since they also helped them with the Sephiroth remnants, everything else didn't seem to matter.
When Elena and Tseng made their entrance, Cloud and Vincent greeted them with their usual nod. Tseng delivered a letter to Cloud from president Rufus to express his gratitude and also to apologize for any inconvenience in the past. He also offered him a job in the new Shinra HQ, but Cloud refused it.
Meanwhile, Tifa was busy attending her friends and offering drinks to everyone, except for Yuffie and the children. While she was doing so, Cloud was following her with his gaze. It's amazing that after all the battles and all the grief she's been
Don't Fear the Dark [Grimsley x Reader]Don't Fear the Dark [Grimsley x Reader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The girl lost count of how many times she had challenged the Elite Four. At least a dozen; she was sure of that much. But it was the last member that she always chose to face who caused her to turn back running and lose the challenge.
Grimsley, the Dark-type master.
“Damn,” (name) murmured to herself as she stared at the ornate red door which would take her to his quarters. Her legs shook slightly and her bottom lip was becoming sore from chewing on it in nervousness. Neither Marshall nor Caitlyn nor even Shauntal had posed much of a problem to her - no, it was always him.
The girl had always been afraid of the dark. Ever since she was little, the inky blackness of the night’s shadows had given her chills. (Name) couldn’t exactly remember how or why she’d developed such a harrowing phobia to the dark but now, at the age of eighteen and having been travelling the Unova region for nearly four years, it was still prominent. Too prominent for her liking
A Storm in a glass of WaterIt's been several months since Cloud and I got together. Nothing has been the same since we both confessed our feelings for each other and we've became inseparable. We always told each other what we feel and talk about almost everything, but that night Cloud was acting weird.A Storm in a glass of Water3 years ago in Drama More Like This
He had made plans to meet at a nice restaurant for dinner, so I closed the bar that day and went shopping with Yuffie all day long to prepare for the lovely evening. I was so excited because something told me that this would be the night that I he was going to propose and I wanted to look good for him.
When I got back, I saw him sitting on the couch reading some sort of manual. As usual, I went to greet him with a chaste kiss on his cheek, but he didn't reply back. At first, I thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but he made no comment on it. I went upstairs to get change and after a few minutes I came down wearing my new outfit. I was hoping he would say something to complement me about my new
K.K.C./K.K.T. App - Grayson the LeonbergerName: Grayson. No, he will not tell you his last name. No, he will not clarify if Grayson is his first or last name either.K.K.C./K.K.T. App - Grayson the Leonberger3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Birthday: October 30th
Species: Leonberger (Dog)
Personality: Despite his muscular physique and tall stature, Grayson is most commonly a kind individual with an open mind and heart, almost always speaking politely or at least honestly about whatever topic is at hand. He genuinely enjoys being around others, and meeting new possible friends, having a very positive outlook on what is going on near him, which will probably end up causing others to refer to him as a giant hugga-puppy of sorts. Very kind hearted and a tad fatherly, Grayson loves a fantastic conversation, and will talk for hours with someone he enjoys being around. If you are wondering how much Grayson likes you as a friend or possibly otherwise, just set a timer on how long he'll stay around and chat with you, even if there is not much o