LTS: Reunion "Optimus?"LTS: Reunion5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The young man sprawled heavily over his desk opened his eyes blearily only to close them at the sight of his computer screen. Only the fact that his face was pressed into the stupid spiral on his notebook (and one of his pens was jabbing wickedly into his neck) made Optimus finally pull himself off his work station with a deep groan. He rubbed his cheek and turned around in his chair. "Hey, Dad." He blinked, trying to refocus his eyes enough to see the tall, bearded figure of his father.
Alpha Trion smiled. "Sleep well?"
Optimus groaned and turned with the intention of going back to sleep. "Ah-ah-ah," Alpha chided, catching his son's
Transformers Prime- Secrets Part 5Part 5Transformers Prime- Secrets Part 53 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It had been awhile since the incident back at the forest, about three months. I didn't know if it was starting to become visible or not. Hopefully not that much. It was past midnight, and I was alone at the base with Ratchet. The others went on a mission. I have no idea where. I was in Autobot form. Ratchet was looking over me carefully.
"It's almost time " he murmured. I clearly wasn't ready for what was ahead. I set my hand on my stomach.
"I'm afraid, Ratchet," I breathed. He grabbed my hand.
"I know. The sooner you get this over with, the better " He looked at the computer screen and then back at me. "The readings say that he is healthy and ready to come out." I could feel my body start to shiver. It was time. I squeezed Ratchet's hand tightly. I could feel my chamber open up, and weight was lifted off me. I didn't want to open my eyes. I was afraid for what I would see. Ratchet tapped my shoulder.
"He's here." I opened my eyes and looked at Ratchet. He was holding
Two Hearts Alois x CielCiel didn't expect to see this first thing in the morning. He did not expect to see a blur of blonde hair laying on his chest. He'd expected that for once his crazy friend would stay in the spare room he was given. Okay so it was Alois & Ciel knew better than anyone that Alois loved him to death. The younger sighed, even though he'd told Alois to stay in the spare room & not to annoy him in the middle of the night low & behold, there he was curled up beside him. He had a feeling that if he woke Alois up he'd just be a bother, wanting to cuddle with Ciel & do all sorts of nonsense. He cringed at the thought. He knew that the blonde loved all that close contact but it made him feel real strange. Somewhere hidden in the back of his mind he secretly liked how Alois would wrap his arms around his skinny waist & nuzzle against him. He had no idea why though.Two Hearts Alois x Ciel4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Looking up he could see that the sun was just starting to shine through the windows, reflecting onto Alois's face quite beau
'IB' - Chapter Five'IB' - Chapter Five2 years ago in Horror More Like This
As Dib stood outside of his home, he couldn't help the overwhelming loneliness that washed over him. After the neighbours reaction, he highly doubted anyone would take him seriously. Not like they had taken him seriously before anyway.
On top of the extreme aloneness, the boy was feeling a massive amount of paranoia. His house had proven to be just as dangerous a place to be now, and after seeing how easily and quickly Zim could infiltrate it, he realized he would never feel at peace inside of it. He would always be looking around himself, checking to make sure he was truly alone.
Dib took only small, slow steps towards the house now, his eyes flicking everywhere as he scanned for any threats. He was quite jumpy now though, so when a small leaf flew by him he jumped backwards a step and let out a high pitched scream. He began to breathe rapidly until realizing it was just a leaf before taking a deep breath and staring forward again, his eyes continuing to scan his environm
Purple Haze 11Purple Haze 112 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
By: Aurora Collins
Disclaimers: I do not own Inuyasha or any of the characters associated with it. I'm only borrowing the characters to amuse myself and hopefully others. ^__^
Ch. 11 Rivals
The sound of an alarm scared her out of her sleep. She rolled over and abruptly hit the floor. Ouch! Kagome bit out. The alarm kept ringing until Kagome got up on her feet. SSU then said, Good morning Kagome. The time is currently 7:12 am. The temperature is set at 70 degrees and your shower is ready for use. Kagome scowled at nothing in particular, but she was cross with the foul machine. SSU would have to go or she would. She would have a word with Sesshomaru about it as soon as she found him.
Kagome stepped out of her room and began to walk in the direction of the bathroom. She recalled the first time she used the toilets in the space station. There were so many buttons that she didnt know what to do. She actuall
RomanoxWinged!Reader: Dropped from the Flock Pt. 1"Dudes! Who the hell is that?" America boomed, finding an injured girl on the world meeting table.RomanoxWinged!Reader: Dropped from the Flock Pt. 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I don't know, she fell from zhe sky during axis training." Germany says.
She groans a bit before getting up slowly, everyone backs away curiously.
She had (h/l) (h/c) hair, strangely dull (e/c) eyes, bandages were the only thing that covered her chest, and short ripped shorts.
She had two large 'things' on her back, which peeked America's curiosity.
"Hey what are those things?" he asks. She jumps back, startled by processing all the beautiful men surrounding her.
"You bloody git! They are obviously wings!" England growled, nearly face palming. The american's eyes widened, and he ran up to touch the extra appendage. She flinched and spread her wings slowly, painfully wincing doing so.
"Oh my god!" England frowns.
Her wings were large and beautiful, but battered. There were pure white, at least, under all the scratches and dirt. Oddly, the left wing's middle was completely gone and wrapped
Nekotalia!AmericaXReaderNekotalia!AmericaXReader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Your alarm clock woke you with a start, startling you from your sleep. You hit the stop button with a smack and pulled the blankets off you, causing your still sleeping cat to be flung off the bed and giving it a jolt to reality. He emitted a yowl as he ran under a desk, hiding from the supposed danger. You looked in his direction and felt bad for him.
"I'm sorry, Alfred, I didn't mean to scare you. Come on out, nothing's here to scare you." You got off your bed and went over to your cat, picked him up gently, and placed him on the bed once more. You pat him on his head and left the room to get some food for you and your cat.
Your cat, Alfred, was a fat one, though very fluffy. He was mostly white, with the exception of poofy, brown, collar-like fur around his neck. Freckles lined his face, making it seem he has glasses. His meow was very odd, kind of like a laugh, but still not quite. Al ate almost anything, making him seem like your own personal vacuum cleaner, however he wouldn't ea
Loki and I Know It (Sexy and I Know It parody) This is a parody of LMFAO's "Sexy and I Know It." I suggest playing the song while you read this.Loki and I Know It (Sexy and I Know It parody)3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
When I strut on by, Fangirls be like "damn he's mine"
I step to the beat, Thor's thunder is totally sweet, yeah
This is how I roll, reindeer antlers outta control
Hu-mans were made to be ruled
Better watch out, 'cause Here I go, yo...
You'll Kneel before me
You'll Kneel before me
You'll Kneel before me
When I walk into Asgard,
This is what I see (okay)
All the Gods stop and they glare at me.
My skin is turning blue and I ain't afraid to show it-
(show it, show it, show it)
I'm Loki and I know it.
I'm Loki and I know it.
When I invade Earth, police just can't fight me off
and when I'm in Germany,
The Avengers just can't resist me. (what)
This is how I roll,
come on Iron Man
It's time to go.
I'm a film star, baby, don't be nervous.
Armor and cape, but I still get service.
You'll Kneel before me
You'll Kneel before me
You'll Kneel bef
To the Girl with Eleven First Namesi.To the Girl with Eleven First Names4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I forgive you, completely and honestly,
because there was no dispute to begin with.
You never did anything wrong
and I apologize for ever making you feel that way.
Nobody has ever listened to me the way you did.
And even though you and I are on different paths,
you accepted me.
That's all I could ever ask for.
There was a time that I called you,
and then there was a time that I called you my friend.
Now, all I can do is miss your presence.
You taught me to open up
to the realm of infinite possibilities.
You truly are the kindest part,
and I'm sorry that I was never there for you
but I'm here now.
I realize that I have a habit of changing the subject
so that it revolves around me,
but I'm learning how to listen and sit still.
I never write you back,
it seems like you just can't get a clue.
Seven messages a day
this must be your obsessive side,
and to be honest
I can't stand it.
Wake up AliceDoes anyone ever felt like Alice in WonderlandWake up Alice2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wandering around the world
Following a white rabbit that no one else sees
Talking to a caterpillar
Asking Why, Who, and What
Finding yourself lost in a place with unreadable signs
Sitting down thinking .dreaming or not this is unbelievable
When a cat comes floating down sitting on a tree
His smile is remarkably sharp for a cat to be
He is sly, that cat, should I believe him or not
I guess I have no choice
The flower talk and I have some tea
With figures of my imagination
The Mad Hatter is crazy
The March Hare is unstable
I don't think their are any normal things here
A drunken mouse come out of the pot
I think I'm losing my mind .
What next do I occur A red queen that is
A court full of cards
Spades, Diamonds, Hearts, and Clubs
OFF WITH HER HEAD!
Nothing but a dream.
Wake Up Alice!
Wreck it Ralph: Sick Day Part 3Nothing stopped Ralph from taking care of Vanellope. His game was now one of the more popular ones in the arcade- "retro", it was called- and Ralph was always on the job. Usually, he never let anything distract him, except maybe to wave across the arcade when he was lifted up, saying hello to a Bad-a-Non member or to Vanellope, as she accepted a metal. And Felix, though very happy, was always one to stick to the program. And so, when Ralph had told him that he'd have to 'wing it' for the next few days, Felix had panicked. But Ralph had had a nice long talk with the man,Wreck it Ralph: Sick Day Part 32 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I dunno, Ralph," the hammer wielding man had said, wiggling on the spot.
"Well, I just can't send the kid back," Ralph had whispered into the hall from his spot in the doorway, trying not to wake up the sleeping Vanellope.
"But she won't be in her game tomorrow!"
Ralph waved him off. "It's a random roster. Sour Bill's got it under control. He'll be directing the races tonight . In fact, they might already be done by no
Wreck it Ralph Sick Day Part 2Ralph would never say that "going Turbo" was the worst thing he'd ever done. In fact, it had been the best. Life for him had never been better- new friends, new home, and a life where he was appreciated. He loved it all. The transition had been a little difficult, leaving his brick pile and moving into an apartment while his own home was being built. The ceiling was a little low, and he missed the outdoors just a tad. But other than that there hadn't been anything to truly complain about.Wreck it Ralph Sick Day Part 22 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So, while he waited for the bricks he used to sleep in to be turned into a "Ralph Sized" home, he slept at the top of the apartment building- his favorite spot.
There hadn't been much to move into the apartment. A few boxes filled with random chords and sundry, another few boxes brimming with memorabilia from his game jumping. He'd placed his Hero's Duty medal (found by Felix during a romantic moonlit walk with Calhoun in the Niceland woods) on a bookshelf. The thing wasn't really that much of a weigh
AloneVanellope was fine with being alone. Or so she told herself. So what if she lived alone, she'd lived alone for so long. It wasn't like she wasn't used to it by now. Who cared if one little girl lived alone. Especially in a game where every child, all of them around the ages of nine and ten, lived by themselves in one person households. Even Taffyta, up until now her tormenter, lived by herself and was perfectly fine.Alone2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So she was too.
At least, that's what she told herself.
So what if she had finally gotten used to having someone take care of her for once? So what if, for the first time, she'd finally gotten something other then people laughing and excluding her. Ralph still came to visit after work, and still talked to her. That didn't mean everything had to change at nighttime too. Nighttime, as it always had been, was a time for her to be alone. Her. A nine year old girl. Alone.
That was fine.
At least that's what she told herself.
Vanellope, after years of practice, was excellent at
FingertipsLoki was sitting in his cell moveless, silent. Trying not to think so much, but thinking was the only thing he could do now. His bandaged eyes covered himself in endless darkness.Fingertips2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The god even didn`t know if it was night or day. No light reached his eyes. How long has he already been there? He didn`t know. He lost all his feeling for time. His eyes became useless to him.
His bounded hands even didn`t allow him to raise his arms more than few centimenters and if that wouldn`t be enought, Odin had also bounded his feet to the ground. Forced the god to sit there in an unatural posture. Oh, how much Loki wished just to move his legs in a different position. But it was senseless. His whole body was useless to him now.
He already had tried to rip out the chains from the wall the very first time he was imprisoned. He screamed, yelled all the time. Threats and insulting came out of his mouth followed by beggings for mercy. But after a time he gave up. There seemed to be no one who was there to
Thanks to DanThanks to Dan3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Phil felt awful. He had done for days. In the past few weeks Phil had been focusing on everything bad in his life that he couldn't change. Simple things like more subscribers, more money, moving into a bigger flat with his best friend Dan, having the confidence to do more with his life silly little things; had begun to get him down. It was all just playing on his mind, taunting him, slowly turning him mad. He knew he shouldn't be thinking so negatively about life, but it had all just gotten too much recently, forever battling it on his own. He tended just to sit in his room all day feeling sorry for himself, only leaving its confines to get a drink or some food. All he wanted to do was sit, sleep and cry.
When the invitation came up to go out and have a meal that night with his and Dan's friends Charlie and Alex, Phil wanted more than anything just to say 'No thanks, maybe some other time.' But he knew that wasn't an option. The two boys had made their way up to Manchester on a w
I I hate myself.I2 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I'm plain. I'm boring. I don't have any sexual appealing qualities.
Heck, I'm a C cup for goodness sakes.
I never went outside during the entirety of my middle school life. The only time I stepped outside was when I went to take my precious dog to go do his business and to go to school. If I went to the mall, it was rare. I had a tendency to lock myself in my room the minute I got home to read a book or to do homework. I sometimes studied when I had a test the next day and I barely ate because I never did anything to have my stomach weep for hunger.
I was lonely. I was depressed. I rarely ever smiled.
Geez, I was like a scary frowning clown.
The moment I entered mid-high, I only had a few friends. Those friends were entirely online.
Yes, I had a boyfriend. He was my childhood friend. He doesn't count, he's a boyfriend, and he's not someone I can go complain to about my girlish problems and fangirl about my many fandoms with.
Wreck it Ralph: Sick Day"I gotta tell ya, grease monkey, you sure picked a bad time to get a virus." She had picked a bad time. It was Friday night, which meant tomorrow was Saturday. And Saturday at the arcades was the equivalent to little kids in a candy shop. Pure, hectic chaos. And a lot of it.Wreck it Ralph: Sick Day2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Vanellope scowled at him from where she was walking- right beside him, her small hand clutched in his massive ones. "I didn't mean to."
Ralph had found her over an hour ago after popping over to Sugar Rush for a nightly visit. Work had ended, and he'd had to avoid bumping into an overzealous Felix Jr. who'd been getting ready for his date with Calhoun for over a week and was running late. But he'd made it. Vanellope had been ecstatic to see him, but something had been off. No flying insults, no harsh words and when he had asked her if she wanted to show him the new cart tricks she had learned she said she couldn't. "I'm feeling dizzy," she'd said, her voice small and embarrassed.
He'd checked her temperature, a cha
Sweet Release Sweet ReleaseSweet Release6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Jade eyes shuddered and ran over the place once again. She was still stuck here. Just like the day before, and the day before that, and the day before that. In fact, she didnt know how long shed been here. It felt like forever. Maybe shed been born here? She couldnt remember anywhere else shed ever been. Occasionally she would have a flash, a memory echo through the darkest recesses of her mind, but it was shadowy and the voices were as soft as a ladybirds footsteps. It was like watching an old film, everything was fuzzy and black and white, in places she couldnt recognise. Maybe shed never been to them? Maybe they didnt exist? Maybe it was more of their tricks?
She flicked her pink quills out of her eyes and took off her headband to reposition it, however she stopped before doing so. She thoughtfully regarded the object in her hand. It had once been brilliant red and shiny, she coul
Embrace the StarsStand in the warm glowEmbrace the Stars2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That rains so lightly upon
The cold, glittering snow
Before that star is gone
Shelter from the cold night
Until the brilliant dawn
The return of the soothing light
Of which we've grown so fond
Too often, the more distant stars
Go, in our ignorance, forgotten
They're away from us, so very far
But from them, are our lives begotten
The Music of the Spheres
Is audible to attentive ears
Listen to that magnificent symphony
That of the vast, dark eternity
Burning Orb of Luminescent Glory
Eclipse the whole of the human story
Lashing out with tongues of fire
Trivialize all human passion and desire
Stars are within us
As we are but a small part
Of the Forever All;
The Wonderful Universe
Neko-CanadaxReaderNeko-CanadaxReaderNeko-CanadaxReader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The meowing from the cats was loud. There had to be at least thirty cats there.
"Are you looking for a particular type of cat?"
"No. Not really..." You twirled a lock of hair around your finger. "Are there any kittens?"
"Yes!" Elizabeta clapped her hands. "Only one though, the other two where adopted." Nodding you followed her over to a cardboard box.
Inside was a smallish beige and white cat. It had the most vibrant purple eyes you had ever seen.
"This is Matthew. His father, Francis, is that one over there." You looked over at the fluffy white cat.
"Um I'll take him!" Reaching out you patted the kittens head. He blinked up at you.
Elizabeta grinned, "Good choice! Matthew's a bit shy, but he'll warm up to you!"
It was a rather quiet ride home. You kept glancing at the kitten, He had fallen asleep after being put in the carrier. You smiled at the collar around his neck. Elizabeta had given it to you
Must Be SadVanellope had been told over and over again the exact same statement:Must Be Sad2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You must be sad.
It was a funny thing, how others looked at a situation and immediately guessed what emotions ran through your head. And the worst part was, they always thought they were right. Like now, for instance. She had been approached by so many characters, some familiar and others not, and all of them said the same thing more or less;
You must be sad.
And so she listened to all of them and she waited for that feeling, sadness, to come. But it didn't. It seemed to refuse to come, refused to enter her system and fill her coding. No matter how many times they said it to her -you must be sad- she simply wasn't.
She'd gone to the funeral. But halfway through she'd left. Walked calmly out of the doors, despite the looks, and just… left, tugging the hood of her sweatshirt up as she did. He'd always teased her about that dress, so she hadn't worn it
People said she'd left because she was too emotional, that she could
Worst Field Trip Ever -11-Worst Field Trip Ever -11-4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Toph nearly cringed at Suki's gasp. It was a gasp of delight but she abhorred it, anyway.
"Wow, that's so cute!"
Toph complacently stood still, hands on her hips, allowing Suki to run her hands along the thick braid that ran down her back. Katara had done a good job - it wasn't too tight but it certainly didn't feel like it'd be coming loose any time soon.
"Thanks," she mumbled, uninterested in Suki's opinion.
"Hey, Sokka, come over here," Suki called. "Come take a look at Toph's new hairdo Katara did."
Toph intently observed his approach, savoring each footstep.
thip thip. thip. Thip. Thip.
"Ohhh-hoho, hey!" Sokka greeted. "Looks like ya took my advice, huh?"
"Yea," Toph nodded in reply, struggling to contain her anxiety. "How does it look?"
"It looks good. Very sharp," Sokka decided, in very much the same way he'd comment on a blade. He ruffled her bangs around.
"Hawky likes it, too. See? That wasn't so bad, right?"
"Nah, it was fine," Toph replied calm
Never trust ladies with scythes for smiles.i.Never trust ladies with scythes for smiles.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
these god-hands are barbwire's,
snagging & scarring everything
black tongue bleeding sweet ichor
along the guarded walls
of skeletal frames.
'i want to taste heaven.
it rests there,
just beneath your bones.'
he is a
made of scythes & scalpels,
sewn together with weak thread.
and she is a borrowed tree.
lips that beg, & limbs that snare
will carry him to his grave.
'shh, my sweet-
close your eyes, &
i'll sacrifice you to the heavens.'<i>