What Vergil will Regret Act 0What Vergil will Regret Act 06 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
You couldnt blame Vergil for trying to act like the person that he is. His other brother did whatever the hell he wanted, on his time, on his turf, on his own. They were twins, and most people think that twins think alike and they love each other, but this was, insanely, the complete opposite. Dante liked Red, Vergil preferred Blue. Dante admired pizza, whilst Vergil hardly ate at all. But the biggest difference there was: Dante was carefree, and, his dear brother, Vergil, was a psychopath, thirsting for power.
And we all know how desperate Vergil wants power. He would be willing to do anything for it. Dante never gave a shit about it. He would just eat his slice of pepperoni pizza and move on.
Devil May Cry. Dante answered, twirling the hilt of his fathers sword, Force Edge while sitting in his chair. He tilted his head toward the burnished wood ceiling of his little bar and home, giving short replies to people on the phone.
I told you already, I
Rapture 1-5As Terra had predicted, Tenenbaum figured out fairly quickly that she was in another world. Unfortunately, she didn't handle it as well as Terra had thought she would. She shut herself up in the library for a day, doing frantic research. Due to her mumblings about height, Eraqus figured it might have to do with how the Land of Departure was set up; in addition to the fact it was another world.Rapture 1-53 years ago in Drama More Like This
She emerged at the end of the day to ask his forgiveness. Aqua was playing in her room -it was very pink- and Eraqus was dispassionately watching her.
"Now do you see why I would have rather you did not come?" Eraqus demanded, ignoring Aqua trying to get his attention. Tenenbaum noticed though, and sat down in a chair, then gestured for Aqua to walk over. Aqua refused and hid behind Master Eraqus. "Why is she acting like this?" he asked.
"Little Sisters are programmed to hate and fear maternal figures. Part of the reprogramming will get her to trust women again. You heard her say how 'Mommy is a
Tf2 - The hand of ConagherIt was one of those summer days you wish would never end. The weather was perfect, barely a cloud in the sky. People as well as animals walked the streets, looking like they didn't have a care in the world, and despite the sound of cars driving by you could hear the birds sing happily.Tf2 - The hand of Conagher2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
But someone who didn't take time to enjoy all this, was Catherine Denham. The young lady had a serious,almost concerned look on her flawless face. Her black hair danced in the wind, making the ends slightly curled. She wore a red, spotted dress with a wide white belt that made her look even thinner than she already was, and high heels in the same red color as the dress. Red fits good on her, he had told her so, and maybe that was just the reason she insisted on wearing it lately. But, she could not convince herself enough that that was not the case. She just enjoyed the color, liked how it brought out her light skin, and how it fit so well with her long black hair. There was nothing more to it. Her conce
The PassengerSince it was everyone's "Cease Fire Day" Engineer sat outside, and started to play his guitar. He strummed the strings in no order to test out the tune. Once he was happy with how he sounded he started to play a song he had heard on the radio.The Passenger2 years ago in Humor More Like This
I am the passenger
And I ride and I ride
I ride through the city's backsides
I see the stars come out of the sky
Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky
You know it looks so good tonight
He normally never sang, but he was a decent singer. He wasn't terrible, but he was no James Brown. While everyone was inside either sleeping or eating, Sniper was in his roost cleaning his gun, and knife. He then heard a song coming from below him. The man opened his hatch, and saw Engineer playing his guitar and singing. He didn't know the man could sing, or at least he thought he didn't sing as well as he was. The Aussie chuckled to himself, and climbed down the latter.
Engineer was unaware that Sniper heard him. He was enjoying his free time.
Twilight's DillemaIt was a month before Ponyville's Elementary School resumed for the new school year. Spike was as usual helping Twilight and Surfer Star re-organize the brand new Daring Doo Books and Pony Tale Books that had just arrived while little Morning Star sat in the living quarters reading the latest Daring Doo Choose Your Own Adventure Novel for little kids while the shelving went on. When a thought hit and made him stop mid shelving.Twilight's Dillema2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Twilight noticed Spike had stopped shelving and asks him "What's up Spike? It's not like you to stop mid shelving! Something wrong?" Taking his time to make sure his thought process was easy to follow Spike finally replied "It just hit me, Morning Star is almost three summers old now, wouldn't NOW be the best time to sign her up for Kindergarten? That way when we're doing the re-shelving and putting up new books, we won't have to worry about tripping over her and her getting hurt and we won't have to worry about her being bored out of her mind wanting
Dragon Age 2 - Act IV ch 20Dragon Age 2 - Act IV ch 203 years ago in Romance More Like This
[The Siren's Call II]
The horizon was a brilliant blue on blue where the lighter sky met the darker ocean, no trace of land or ship. The ship raced steadily across the waves in the brisk wind, strong enough to give them speed, but not strong enough for the rolling waves to truly be a nuisance. Still, Fenris clung to the mast, unused to the odd swaying of the crow's nest, wary of being taken off guard. Isabela showed no such compulsions where she stood; leaning over the edge, face in the wind and a smile that went from here to the horizon.
"This is what freedom is, Fenris, this is what I was talking about."
The elf did not lose his frown, but he let go of the mast, echoing her stance, trying to understand what she was talking about.
"Look," she laughed, placing an arm around his shoulders, ignoring the slight stiffening it caused. "There is nothing out there but us, and the ship, and up here I can feel it all. This is me. M
Dragon Age 2 - Act IV ch 4Dragon Age 2 - Act IV ch 43 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The mist gradually grew thicker, moving in on all sides until their surroundings were reduced to menacing shapes, moving strangely in the oddly windless air. The fisherman had dropped them off this afternoon, promising to return to pick them up in three days for the promise of more coins. Since then they had walked, following Isabela's crude map, and the path that snaked inland. Here, the country was broken and torn apart; the sea seemed to be eroding the land, giving rise to the wasted plains the locals called the Saltmarsh. At high tide, the waters would flood the entire area, and even now the ground was filled with muddy hollows smelling of rot and brine. Everything that grew, grew stunted, and everything that moved was covered by the mist.
"Why a marsh is all I ask myself," Anders lamented loudly. "You'd think that once in a while mysterious old mages would feel like settling someplace nice, like a cottage by the ocean,
A heart without a beat 6The next hour there was a brainstorm around Beatrix kitchen table. It included tea and biscuits. All good brainstormings should include tea and biscuits.A heart without a beat 64 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Tawnee and Helena was not too happy about the fact that their friend had helped someone from the Horde escape and now was hiding him in her room, but Bunnys brain had skipped that stage and gone straight to the you have an undead living in your room, how cool isnt that stage.
The brainstorm happened on paper, firstly because the girls had problems holding on to one thought for a longer period of time, and secondly because that was how you did a proper brainstorm.
Tawnee was the appointed secretary and had come up with the headline: The escape of Bony which had caused quite a snigger from the bed where Valante had sought refuge with the excuse: Brainstorming is not for me. My brain already rotted away a long time ago.
This had gotten a good laugh from Bunny and even Tawnee,
Dragon Age 2 - Act V ch 20Dragon Age 2 - Act V ch 202 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Title: How to stay alive (Dragon Age 2 - Act V ch 20)
Game: Dragon Age 2
Characters/pairing: Hawke x Anders
Disclaimer: Copyright by Bioware, MxM romance
"Meredith!" The scream had left Hawke's lips a moment after his hands had grabbed the arm that moved for Anders' throat. The only reason it came a moment after rather than before was that Meredith was a really awkward name to scream in panic, far too many syllables. Maker, he hated his brain at times, even when it panicked it was preoccupied with the oddest things, maybe because then it didn't have to think about the fact that he was not strong enough, his hands kept slipping, slick with blood, cut on sharp volcanic edges and Anders was choking and Maker where was the other hand, was it coming for them
The air thickened, then shivered, his eardrums hurting as if he'd been trapped in a bell tower, blasted by silent chimes. His chest deflated
Naruto Fan FicNARUTO! Return to a ninjas honour!Naruto Fan Fic7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
(Just an idea to try and connect both mine and L-5's characters together)
The council room was roaring with conflict on the most recent topic of the village, Amaya Tanaka and whether she should be separated from the rest of her class due to previous disasters.
If she is put with other children this could be the worst decision the Konoha Council have made in years. An old man stands up and walks into the centre of the council circle. We all know what happens when her bonds with friends are corrupted.
A young woman shouted above the old man (she was a very powerful ninja of a Jonin rank.
I agree with what you are saying, Kiyoshi but it is unfair on the child to keep her away from the others. The woman stood up to catch everyones attention. We only have ourselves to blame for the Konoha Disasters. If we had kept better care of Amaya and not let her get so wound up about not being allowed to make new
TF2 Story 2: Hiring the Engie**BEE CAVE, TEXAS, 1968**TF2 Story 2: Hiring the Engie5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Bee Cave Junkyard was full of people like him. Out of work, without a home, and more often than not merely drunken dreamers who thought that with their next invention they would make it big, when in fact the only big thing they were ever going to make was the size of their bar tab.
Marmaduke Duke Neilsen was not a drunken dreamer. At least, he hoped he wasnt.
He clutched his wrench in his hand, striking his latest contraption in order to test its self-building capabilities, as the criticizing cries of his now ex-wife rang in every nook and cranny of his brain, still echoing in his eardrums and, at least to him, projecting all around him.
This blueprint it looks like a gun why does it look like a gun?
Duke, why did you build this thing!? I toldja not to! I toldja! Whydja build it?
Youre a monster, Duke!
Unexpected - SamCyberCatUnexpectedUnexpected - SamCyberCat6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
There werent many things that would make Jaden Yuki shut up. Even while asleep he talked. But what had just happened was one of the few things that would silence him. Walking in on your teacher kissing someone was bad enough. Walking in on your teacher kissing the Chancellor of your school is something completely different. And that was exactly what had just happened. For a whole minute there was absolute silence before Dr. Crowler eventually moved away from the chancellor. As if it would really do much good.
Umm Mr. Yuki have you never heard of knocking before entering a room? He said in the way that someone says when they are trying desperately to get back in control of the situation. And failing hopelessly.
Jaden still stood in the doorway. His mouth was still open halfway through a sentence which he never finished. At this point Sheppard finally seemed to realise what had just happened and got to his feet too. Instead of yelling at Jaden he turned
DA2 - Act II - The LoversDA2 - Act II - The Lovers3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Title: Act I: The Hanged Man
Game: Dragon Age 2
characters/pairing: Hawke x Anders.
Disclaimer: Copyright by Bioware, MxM romance, nothing beyond kissing. Yet.
This was stupid. No, scratch that, this was really stupid, possibly verging on the stupidest thing he'd ever done. Possibly. Hawke had to admit he had managed to pull some rather stupid moves so far in his life, but so far he had always managed to come out ahead in the end. But this this was worse. This was not a fight, not about money or reputation or even friendship. This was about love. Or so he thought.
Or so he hoped.
He should go back. Darktown was not a place to stand around being indecisive at the best of times, especially not these days. Since returning from the Deep Roads with a small fortune he dressed better, groomed himself better, and had that faint smell of Hightown around him. It was only a matter of time before someone's need of money overrode their fear of his daggers. Ah well, w
Escape From a Better WorldI could hear the murmur of bass-like voices next to my cell, but I wasn't paying attention. I was too busy straining against the clamps strapping me to this cross-like structure to no avail. I couldn't get enough friction going to vibrate the manacles into exploding, let alone for me to vibrate through them. They were obviously too tough for me to escape out of normally. It made me wonder just what these restraints were made out of. Titanium wasn't it; I could melt that. Eventually. Some alloy or compound I didn't even want to begin contemplating. Whatever it was, it felt like I was being painlessly crucified at a wonky angle.Escape From a Better World4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
My green eyes narrowed as realized I had an audience, and I stopped my fruitless escape attempts abruptly. Really, there was no fathoming my loathing of the man in front of me right now. This may be Batman, but it wasn't Batman at all. Not mine. Anger suddenly welled up inside of me.
"What're you looking at? Huh?" I snapped angrily, but he didn't even flinch. Ins
Gone Forever, Part 1I stared at Batman like he had just slapped me in the face. "H-he's dead?" I didn't realize I had said the words until Batman started talking. Or at least it looked like he was. I tuned him out, staring into the grey distance. Here are Batman and I, talking in field outside of Central city as it rains. Batman is trying to tell me Uncle Barry is dead. Gone to the world. I won't listen to him. It's not true. "He can't be dead!" I shout. Or I think I did. I stumbled backwards, and land with a thud onto the damp grassy plain. Uncle Barry and I used to go here all the time. During our races. Pain overflowed my body slowly, the aching feeling of loneliness spreading finally to my heart. Barry meant everything to me.Gone Forever, Part 12 years ago in Drama More Like This
CG Sukui no Kagi Ch1 - PreviewCG Sukui no Kagi Ch1 - Preview4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I'm not sure what happened was it all a dream?"
Rain poured down onto the earth as if the world itself was crying for the fallen emperor, as if there was no stopping it, much to a certain witch's dismay. She had been working for what seemed like hours in attempt to dig up the earth. However, try as she may, the dirt only turned into mud and fell back into the hole. This was getting nowhere. Hn, if only that brat had enough strength to get himself out of the ground. If not for the fact that he had promised her to complete their contract then she wouldn't even be doing this. If not for that, he could lay in that coffin for all eternity, losing his life constantly from lack of oxygen.
"I died in order to save the world."
"Damn it," came the yell from the green haired witch as yet another pile of mud slid its way down and back into the hole. This was all too much work. However, just as she was about to give up, the blade of the shovel hit something&
FALCON PUNCHCaptain Douglas Falcon drew in a great beath, filling his lungs in preparation for the exclamation that would soon follow. He gazed upon his foe, a rogueish glint inhabiting his eyes, for he would deliver pain beyond pain to this hapless sap before him. And so he spoke the first portion of his declaration, drawing back a single arm that bulged with muscle and sinew.FALCON PUNCH6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Now! It was time to unleash the blazing fury of his attack. Captain Falcon concluded his shout:
As he did so, the Captain brought his fist forward with incredible speed, crimson flames bursting into life and enshrouding his arm and fist like a fatal wreathe. Both fist and inferno, one entity of pain and suffering, slammed directly into Captain Falcon's foe. The enemy was sent flying, soon gone with a departing twinkle in the cloudy skies.
.:SLOW:.Time p a s s e s.:SLOW:.2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It seems so slow
Like the world is a snail, and I'm a rocket
I'm not fast enough
And it kills me
Even though I'm not the one who's dead
No matter how much I wish I was
Not Easily Broken 9They woke up and it was about 8 P.M., Shin's phone was ringing and he needed to answer it, but he was still under Yu's grip. He tried to reach for his phone on the night stand, but failed. He finally decided to gently pry Yu's arms away from him. He did that with success! He got up, but of course, he tripped, but Yu didn't budge. He sighed and answered it, it was Luminor.Not Easily Broken 94 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Hello?" Shin said tiredly.
"Hello, is this Timothy?" A strange voice had answered.
"Ummm, yeah, who is this?"
"This is Luminor's doctor. You should come up and visit Luminor, he requested you to come, and bring your friends as well."
"Ohh, well, okay, tell him we'll be there soon." The phone went dead.
Shin was confused for a bit, but didn't hesitate much to wake up everyone. Shin hopped back in his bed and shook Yu to wake him up.
"Hey, what's going on?"
"Yu we need to leave for the hospital, wake up Romeo and Strify, I'll get the little monster."
Yu laughed, "Okay? Why do we need to go there?"
Center StageCenter StageCenter Stage9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
He didn’t like it when people referred to him by name. They didn’t even say his full name, it was always just Dar. “Dar, have you rehearsed your lines?” and “Dar, can I get you some mead?” and “Dar, do you think I should change anything in this scene?”
Sly sighed, one elbow propped up on his dressing room table, and massaged the bridge of his nose. With a bemused glance in the mirror, he scratched behind his ear, remembering the morning that Ardon had woke him up by scratching him there, joking about how he had been a very happy kitty for a moment. He wondered if she’d be at the show tonight. But, of course, she never seemed to be. He didn’t know where in Tamriel she was any more.
“Dar!” the playwright, an Imperial man by the name of Julian Ledulum, rapped on the door to the small dressing room. Sly put on his best “I’m a cooperative actor” face and turned.
“Yes?” he asked
WeegeeMario backed into the wall, eyes shut tight.Weegee5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Get away from me. You are just-a wacko!"
As Mario shook his head fiercely, the shadow of the approaching figure grew in size along the wall behind him. Our hero was visibly shaking and perspiring, as terror took a firm hold over his heart.
He couldn't resist any longer. The evil was so close now that he could feel the intensity of the gaze even through his closed eyelids. In mute horror, Mario slowly opened his eyes... what he saw melted his soul, yet chilled his blood at the same time.
It was Weegee.
Weegee was no longer moving, instead remaining stationary. It was fixing Mario with an unblinking stare. Mario could see himself reflected in those shining blue orbs. He could see himself start to change...
The transformation was over within seconds. Where the kind hero Mario had once stood was now a bastardized creature, hungry for souls. Another Weegee had been born.
The rest of the world would soon follow...
Fillystata 1: AntecedentNote: This is an old version of the story. Read the updated version on FiMFiction.netFillystata 1: Antecedent2 years ago in Horror More Like This
"The Great and Powerful Trixie presents, live at the main stage of the Royal Pony Theater of Canterlot: The Fillystata - a magical puppet show! One time only! Come one, come all, and witness the story of the century!"
Ponies from all over Equestria trickle into the grand hall of the old, prestigious theater. A veritable buzzing of eager voices sends trembling echoes through the room as everypony settles in front of the large stage. As the lights dim, all voice fades to silence. Anticipation rises until finally the curtains part, and a lone unicorn in a purple cape and pointy hat steps out upon the floor in front of the audience. Bathed in a pale blue glow, like a star in the dark, she speaks.
"Good ponyfolk of Equestria, mares and stallions, fillies and gentlecolts. Tonight you will be witness to a story un
Growing Pains - Zelda FicGrowing PainsGrowing Pains - Zelda Fic8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Is he here yet?!" an eagre voice chirped.
Malon groaned. She opened her eyes but the bright morning light stung them, and they instinctively held shut. She could feel something weighing heavily on her sore chest, and a slighter pressure on the upper curve of her belly. She could hear the giggling breath of the creature above her, and its shadow played over her eyelids as it moved from side to side.
"Is who here yet..." she yawned in response.
"My brother!" the high pitched voice squealed gleefully.
"Your brother?" she sighed, "Ah..."
Opening her eyes she looked at the scrawny being that sat astride over her chest. Dressed in her pajamas Malon found her amusingly similar in appearance to her father when he was a boy. Same bony arms and legs poking out (not that she wasn't well-fed. It just seemed that no matter how much food they shoveled onto her plate the little girl managed to turn it all into the frantic energy she was saturated with), a mop of messy straw-coloured bl
Dinky Doo's Father Revealed"Mom, who is my father?"Dinky Doo's Father Revealed3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ditzy Doo paused in making dinner, the grey pegasus's body stiffening as her eyes widened in shock. Turning, she looked at her daughter Dinky Doo and blinked slowly. She held her breath for a moment, slowly counting to five before letting it out. In her head, she had known this day would come, but she had hoped her little filly would be older.
Ditzy Doo knew about how the other foals made fun of her due to her mother being 'special'. As cruel as the foals Dinky's age were, they would grow out of this stage eventually. The real painful barbs were from the mares and stallions around town. The aghast looks and the back-handed compliments towards them both when they were out shopping or having dinner. The whispered conversations and darting looks. That hurt them both far more because at times they would even say such things to their faces.
But they long ago stopped letting it phase them. Dinky knew all too well her mother understood and comprehended far more than t