Great Mouse Detective BloopersOlivia tells Basil about the disappearance of her father.Great Mouse Detective Bloopers2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Olivia: It’s just as I said. And then my father was gone.
Dawson: What do you make of it?
*there is an awkward pause as Basil puffs on his pipe for too long*
Basil: …That I can’t remember my blasted lines. *chuckles*
Ratigan is making the ballerina doll dance as he threatens Mr. Flavisham.
Ratigan: *watches the doll dance* I would spend many a sleepless night if—
*the doll falls over*
Ratigan: --if this ballerina stops dancing. *chuckles, picking up the doll again*
Basil, Dawson, and Olivia escape their traps, and Basil pulls them close together for the camera.
Basil: Smile, everyone! *big smile*
*for some reason, the flash is not going off*
Basil: *still holding the cheesy smile* …I can’t hold this much longer.
*Dawson and Olivia giggle*
Scene of Ratigan threatening Mr. Flavisham.
Ratigan picks up the doll, squeezin
Bunnymund: Morning Kisses"Bunnymund, give me my cell phone, NOW!!!!" you yelled. You were chasing the guardian of hope because he wanted one thing; a kiss. Not a kiss on the lips or anything like that, he just wanted his daily morning kisses you gave him ever since you two met. He found you cold and homeless one night while hiding eggs for Easter and heard you whining behind a tree. You explained to him you ran away from the orphanage because you felt like nobody wanted you. So He took you in and you two became extremely close ever since. Every morning you would wake up and kiss Bunnymund on the cheek, and it became a daily thing that happens now. You were 8 at the time and now you're 18. You recently stopped you're morning kisses because, well, you fell in love with him. You felt awkward kissing him because of you're feelings.. And, no, he didn't adopt you for you to be his daughter, you were just friends but you wanted to be more than that and now you're chasing Bunnymund for cell phone.Bunnymund: Morning Kisses2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Justin Law x ReaderNow, first with the intro, sorry if this is long, if you want you can skip this (I won’t blame you) This will be my first fan fiction, and there is no promises I will keep Justin to his character so strictly, because I am very, very new to this, and his character is a little hard for me to grasp. (I have also never used the codes in D.A. So please take it easy on me...) I am going strictly by the anime. I also had trouble googling the ages, so if any of these are wrong, please let me know, I only know that Justin is seventeen, and he is older than most the students.Justin Law x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Key; (Y/N) Your Name, (E/C) Eye color, (H/C) Hair color, (H/L) Hair length, (F/C) favorite color, (W/P) Weapon partner name (s/c) skin color.
You are eighteen, have already graduated, and you and your partner are very close. This is a slow chapter. (Sorry, but I’m making him a male... He is also a large black cross, kind of like how Spirit looks without his blade... Sorry)
Dr.SmileyHello there, my name is Doctor Smiley. Needless to say I am not your usual doctor, unlike the doctors in the present day hospitals who try their best to cheat death. I on the other hand, welcome death and help my patients to embrace it!Dr.Smiley3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Why just the other day I found a young lady on the street, she looked like she was slowly dying of anorexia. So I gave her a smile, kissed her hand, and promised to help her. She was charmed and followed me as I led her to my office; A small building on the outskirts of town, you've probably seen it before... The one with the shutters that are just hanging by a small strip of wood or metal, the white paint slowly chipping off of the wall, the one with the plastic and cardboard covering the windows...The one you always asumed was empty...
I call this building my home and my clinic, I help all of my patients here.
After I got back to my clinic with the girl she was quite frightened, I thought it was cute, like a little mouse. I just gave her my usual swee
Hei x Reader part 1It was a dark, and rainy night. You were standing on top of a pole, holding your scythe, black jacket blowing in the wind. "Where the hell is he?" You whispered to yourself. You were waiting for your next target, which so happens to be the Black Reaper. You one of the most well-known assassins, you were half vampire, you could stand the sun, but slept most of the day. Once you saw your target jump from building to building, you jumped from your spot to the nearest building, and ran after your target. Scythe in front of you, getting closer to your target when he suddenly disappears. You immediately stop and look around, your (e/c) turn a crimson red. "Damn it." You said clenching your scythe in your hand. You suddenly felt something sharp against your neck. You smile wickedly. "Heh, your better than I thought." You say.Hei x Reader part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
The knife, you assume, moved away from your neck. You turned around, eyes still glowing red, a dark aura surrounded you. You let your scythe hover taking off
Smosh. Ian x reader. Chapter 1. Feeling Watched.Smosh. Ian x reader. Chapter 1. Feeling Watched.2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Smosh. Ian x reader. Cry's little sister.
you were walking around with your best friend Felicity. (if your name is Felicity just come up with a name for her. This is my best friends name). You were just walking around when Felicity asks. "hey [y/n] why don't you sing?". "I don't know Felicity". you say with a shy tune. "oh come on [y/n] please". she asks and you sigh and nod which makes her smile. You take out your mp3 player and put on a song.
"Runaway" by Avril lavigne.
Got up on the wrong side of life today, yeah
Crash the car and I'm gonna be really late
My phone doesn't work cus it's out of range
Looks like it's just one of those kind of days
You can't kick me down I'm already on the ground
No you can't, but you couldn't catch me anyhow
Blue skies, but the sun isn't coming out, no
Today is like I'm under a heavy cloud
And I feel so alive
I can't help myself
Don't you realize
I just wanna scream and lose control
Throw my hands up and let it go
Forget about everything and r
Love and Pain - Prologue (A Jeff the Killer story)PrologueLove and Pain - Prologue (A Jeff the Killer story)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sighed, my head resting on the shelf in front of me. It was just another boring night at work. I felt the way I always did at this time of the evening; bored out of my skull, a pounding headache and tired legs. I was half-heartedly listening to my work colleague drone on and on with her endless complaints about work, politely laughing along with her stupid antics, which normally included trying to pinch me or put pen on my arms. When we first met, we were both too shy to say no more than 2 words to each other.
I was starting to miss those days.
It was a Saturday night, which had the advantage of myself knowing that once this evening shift was over, no work until Tuesday evening, but sadly this was the most busiest night of the week so we’d be running ragged. Who knew so many people got a thrill at spending their Saturday night in a Bingo hall. And it wasn't just stereotypically old people. In fact most of them were just a couple of years older than me, and I'm 1
Surviving a Horror Movie30 Rules of Horror Movies and Survival TipsSurviving a Horror Movie4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
First and basic rule. No drinking, no drugs, and no sex. If you're drunk or high you will get killed in the stupidest way possible. And virgins are most likely surviving the whole ordeal.
If a psycho killer inside of a house is chasing you always go for the front door or a nearby window. NEVER go up the stairs or down to the basement, they're all dead ends.
The person that you think is the killer is almost never correct.
Stay away from cults.
Curiosity not only kills the cat, but it kills the dog, the dumb blond chick, the cocky jerk, and every other dumb teenager.
There's always some stupid reason for why the psychos kill.
-Billy Loomis (Scream)= Because Sidney's mom was the reason his mom left.
-Hannibal Lecter (Silence of the Lambs) = Because war criminals killed and ate his sister.
-Freddy Krugger (Nightmare on Elm Street) = Because pissed off parents burned him alive
How To Die In a Horror Movie1. Freddy doesn't scare me, if he tried to appear in my dreams, they'd scare him and he'd leave.How To Die In a Horror Movie5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
2. A dude in a hokey mask is not scary, I'd think he was a goaly and throw a puck at him.
3. If Michael Myers was on a rampage through my town, I'd hug him.
4. If a man called me and asked "Have you checked the children?" I'd tell him "Yes, they're good, very good. And so am I! Wanna come down and play boardgames with us!?"
5. A serial killer has captured me, I'd cause him to call the police on himself by arguing against how he wants to kill me. Hey, if I'm gonna get killed, they better kill me my way!!
6. There is nothing scary about a dude with needles in his head, he just really needs to go to an emergency room.
7. Zombie children want to kill everyone who is not related to them, well I'm not related to them, but I'll give em a time out anyways.
8. Jigsaw wants to play a game, but I don't like that game. I'll demand we play Candy Land instead.
9. It's never nice to give someone up to the
Goth Jeff ProfileName: Goth-JeffGoth Jeff Profile2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Biological Name: Jeffery Anderson Woods
Mother: Margret Woods
Father: Peter Woods
(Elder)Brother: Liu Woods(Deceased)
Weight: 160 lbs
Bio: Jeff was an abnormal child, growing up in a society of judgment. Always ridiculed by the way he looked and behaved, bullied and abused. His only friend was sick child named ray, that died before his time came...He isolated himself ever since, the death of his first friend. The judgment and bulling got worse to the point that is sanity was beginning to break. He began to here and see a demon of himself with white skin silver hair and black eyes. The demon of his caliber would haunt him making him insane, he met a shy boy named Chris that was an artist he would draw him alot, before he met him. He became Jeff's new friend, Jeff notice that Chris had an abusive stepfather. He saw him beat Chris in front of him and that is when he finally snapped. Jeff savagely massacred the father. Chris
Stop Bullying"Stupid" "Fag" "Retard" "Bitch" "Asshole" "Motherfucker" "Slut" "Queer" "Idiot" "Dork" "Nerd" "Geek"Stop Bullying5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Bullying hurts anyone, and everyone it encounters. Smirking across the classroom at the geek in the corner of the dusty rooms. Writing rude remarks to the shy kid who cries in the bathroom during lunch. Pushing people into lockers, tripping kids in the hallways and laughing as the scramble for their glasses, this is bullying. I have been spat at, laughed at, called names, shoved into walls, threatened, punched, and ignored by people my whole life. Whether it is big or small, it hurts. Spiteful comments, unkind looks, violent actions, cause people to shelter, and hate themselves. Bullying causes people to hurt inside, and fear to speak for their own good.
I remember once when I was in sixth grade, attending Cedar Hurst Elementary school, some kids had been watching me from across the playground as I stood by the toys and watched other kids have fun. I so wished to be up there with them,
7 Minutes in heaven~Austria7 Minutes in heaven~Austria3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Aight guys!" America stepped into the room. "it's time for a new 7 minutes in heaven! Everyone ready? This is gonna be awesome yo! Rock out guys!" America shook his head and body furiously with excitement.
"May we please begin? This is already a waste of time..." Austria spoke out, rubbing his eyebrows impatiently.
"Course dude! Let's get this show on the road. Go ahead, ___. You're the girl, and I know you want 'somma of this, so you better get my item sexy!"
You were irritated by his comment and determined not to get his item. You felt a smooth, soft
and rectangular item, and picked it up. It was a piece of ivory.
"Why...that's my item..." Austria ceased rubbing his eyebrows and walked towards you. "I do hope you understand there will be no sexual play in the closet, understood? It isn't civilized, a-and I'd much rather keep it that way." You nodded and walked into the closet.
"So, what exactly is this all about? I don't really...want to b-be into this...It's a bit iffy if you ask
SwedenxReaderYou watched as your boyfriend, the personification of Sweden stared down at you with an unintentional glare. Most people would back off and have nothing to do with him, but you were different and looked past his coldness.SwedenxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
As you both walked down the cold white blanket of snow, you shivered. Sweden who noticed immediately, silently took off his jacket and put them on your shoulders despite your protests'.
"T-Thank you Berwald..."
He grunted, confirming that he had heard you over the howling cold wind. Suddenly as you continued to walk, the snow got higher and higher until it reached up to your knees. You worried for a moment for when you walked, Berwald's jacket dragged behind you. You stopped at some moments to lift the dragging cloth in your arms.
You hadn't noticed that Berwald would at times turn to check on you. So when you turned to lift it again you were surprised to be lifted off the ground. You squealed in surprise as his arm hooked under your legs and your bottom say on his ar
Eye of Michael MyersDarkness. Pain. Distant, distant voices. Police siren. And madness. That one feeling, who accompanied him for years. Untamed, overwhelming madness. His every nerve was screaming in pain and madness. He saw nothing, except the red mist of madness and pain obscuring his eyes. He knew, that here, a short way off was Dr Sam Loomis, his "doctor". He wanted to get up, but he couldn't.Eye of Michael Myers5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He has just been shot by a doctor. He should not continue to live. But he was still alive. He didn't know, why, he didn't care.
He was lying on the ground in the bushes, at the forest edge. Just lying, like abandoned toy. He didn't have enough strength to get up. He was dying.
When he opened his eyes again, he noticed, that he is not alone. Someone was kneeling beside him. He blinked and weakly raised his head.
It was a strange young lady. She was looking at him anxiously.
-What happened to you? asked a lady, after a while do you need some help?
Michael wheezed in pain and didn't answer. He never
Bunnymund x Spring!Spirit Reader: Spring (Commish)Author's Note:Bunnymund x Spring!Spirit Reader: Spring (Commish)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
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It’s a week before Easter and I’ve been crazy busy! My bunny minions have been working overtime, getting all the eggs made in time. I’ve been stressed out like crazy.
“Hey! Kangaroo!! Wanna go do something fun?”
I look up to see Jack Frost flying down in front of me. I make a low growl.
“I’m obviously to busy. Easter is in a week!”
Jack gets a fake smile on his face.
“OH?! I didn’t know that....you work to hard, man. You need to let loose and have some fun!”
He shoots up into spiraling into the sky, screaming”
“Unlike some people, I actually work!! Leave me alone, snow fairy.”
I smile at my insult, and when he comes back, he’s angry, makin
SEGA Horror Movie SurvivalSonic: There are certain rules that one must abide by in order to successfully survive a horror move!SEGA Horror Movie Survival4 years ago in Humor More Like This
(Rule 1: Have parents that care about you!)
Alex Kidd: Hey, Mom, Dad Can I go to a party-er... I mean spend the night at a friend's house tonight?
Bayonetta: Hah! Stupid child! You're not leaving this house! There's a mass murderer on the loose.
Alex Kidd: You never let me do ANYTHING!
(Rule 2: Don't date crazy A-holes!)
Jacky: C'mon, Ulala. I know someone just tried to kill you and all, but why won't you do it with me?
Ulala: Because... Jacky! I'm not like some dumb slut that just puts out all the time!
Jacky: So... you're saying you're NOT like your mom?
Jacky: N-Nothin... Stab... Stabbity stab....
(Rule 3: If you are being attacked in a house full of people who ARE your friends, you should
BullyingBitchBullying7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Waste of Space
Sack of Shit
Even memories hurt
Intoxicating ThoughtsIntoxicating Thoughts3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Wait." I frowned at the older male that was walking next to me. "What are you laughing about?"
"How you made it this far in life." He said honestly. There was laughter in his voice, and I even though he was laughing at me found myself sharing it too. "That is one mystery in life that I will never figure out."
"Eh, I'm sure that you'll figure it out in another twenty years."
"Maybe in another century or two."
"I'll drop by and ask around that time then. If I can find you, that is."
"You'll find me. You always do." He gave me a small smile, and it was one that I gladly returned. Of course I would return it. It wasn't that I disliked him no matter what differences that we had when I was growing up.
"Because you're too easy to find." I pointed out easily. He was to me. To others he wasn't. Adrian Rivers happened to be a very tricky one to find.
"Says you." He stuck his tongue out at me, and got a few snickers for his trouble. He was an old man; he didn't really
Your soul, no matter what -Prologue-Your soul, no matter what -Prologue-2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Running. This all you could do. Why? There was something following you. What? You didn't know. The moon was glowing, showing some parts of your running form. You heart was aching but you didn't care. Why would you? There was this dark silhouette, following just behind you. You could heard its whispers, its laugh. It was giving you chills behind the back. So you didn't stop. Unfortunately, luck wasn't with you, nor it was in the beginning.
- "My, my...why would a beautiful lady and tasteful soul run away from me?" said the cruel voice.
- "STAY AWAY FROM ME!" you screamed.
You felt something enrolling your ankle, making you fall face first on the cold ground. You panted harshly, looking over your shoulder to see the dark figure, hovering your pathetic form. It was a man, well, you thought. Darkness was surrounding him, his eyes flashing a red color, looking almost demonic (or maybe they already were). You shook your head, trying to get up but he put a foot on your back, holding you tight
Seven minutes in heaven-Russia~Seven minutes in heaven-Russia3 years ago in Romance More Like This
A little sexual...Don't like, don't read!
"_-_______ got Ivan..." Alfred tailed off, giving you a sympathetic look. You held a sunflower petal in your hand, it looked freshly picked and still smelled of the flower. You watched Alfred step back a little as you heard him approaching. You turned round and smiled at the purple eyed man, your (e/c) eyes gleaming just as much. Even though he scared everyone witless, you kind of liked him. He was incredibly tall and you loved his child-like smile.
You were pulled out of your thoughts as he pulled you gently by the wrist to the closet, no-one being brave enough to walk you there. You saw the looks you were getting from the other countries and it was as if they all knew you were dead.
The door closed behind you and you looked up at Ivan. You saw him staring at you, but it wasn't scary at all.
"You didn't want to pick me did you?" He asked, bending down to your height. He took up a lot of the closet, purely with his height.
"A-Actually I don
Green Tea and Bubbles Baby,Green Tea and Bubbles 3 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
burn me with your cigarette lips.
Smoke. Magma. Fire.
Vapor passed in between our touching tongues,
sins, once untouched, being the fantasies explored tonight.
Earth. Bed sheets. Gripping bodies.
Hot wax trailing down my body,
pooling in the crevice of our panoply.
Hills. Slick with saliva. One, not two.
Deep romantic roots buried since youth,
thick sexual seeds either there, or not.
Our eruption destroying everything in their path,
lava searing the other,
the slick destruction causing a shelter of nirvana,
a unholy heaven.