(Gitana dos Santos) FC3 OC File(Gitana dos Santos) FC3 OC File2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Theme(s) – ‘Dear Insanity’ by Asking Alexandria and ‘Loca’ by Shakira
Name: Jennifer Felicidade dos Santos
Alias: Jenny, Jenn, Gitana dos Santos, Gitana, Gi, She-Devil
*Gitana is 21 at the start of the story. She spends a total of three years on Rooks Island with Vaas. Depending on the chosen ending she can be either 24 or currently 27.
Ethnicity/Origins: American-born Portuguese/Rom (Gyspy)
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Occupation: Student (Formerly), Martial Artist, Drug-Dealer/Trafficker, Sex-Trafficker, Assassin
Birth Date: March 8, 1987
Sexual Orientation: Openly Bisexual
Selfish [Yandere! Zuko x Reader]Selfish [Yandere! Zuko x Reader]5 months ago in Romance More Like This
It commenced with simple requests, and insignificant obligations to those requests. Those simple requests were merely daily favours of help, that Zuko asked for, which [Name] always aided him with. These simple requests were similar to the following:
"[Name], could you help me cook dinner?" Zuko asked, smiling at her.
Instantly, The [H/C] left what she was occupied with, and joined the raven-haired prince with what he was doing: Cooking. "I'll be happy to," She said smiling at him, and kissing him on the cheek. Then, she proceeded to take the vegetables away from, and start cutting them by herself, while Zuko moved onto the easier tasks.
Then, these simple requests became more complexed.
"[Name], can you go to Ba Sing Se to attend the meeting with the Earth King in my place?" Zuko asked, opening his eyes to look at his beloved, while he was receiving a royal comb massage.
The said female glanced at him with a tired face, while she cradled an infant in
Far Cry 3 Fanfic CHAPTER 2Far Cry 3 Fanfic CHAPTER 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
Somehow, she had managed to fall asleep. She only realized after she had been awoken by someone grabbing her arm and shaking her awake.
"…Huh…?" For a moment she had forgotten about her situation, and the cage surrounding her made her think she had falsely awoken simply into another dream.
"Hey, girl, wake up!" someone hissed at her.
It was the man across the cage from her. She wasn't dreaming after all. Then the memories came back.
Somehow, the man had gotten out of the ropes binding him to the cage. He was the one that shook her arm.
"How'd you get out?" she whispered, all feelings of sleep forgotten.
"One of those jackass pirates didn't tie the rope very well."
"And you just figured this out?" She tried hard to keep her voice down, but anger towards the man welled up in her voice.
"I had some motivation. Overheard one of them talking about my wife. They have my wife somewhere here! If I let you go, you have to help me find her."
"..What?" She couldn't believe what he was aski
Far Cry 3 Fanfic CHAPTER 3Far Cry 3 Fanfic CHAPTER 33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The pirates mocked her as their red-shirted apparent leader dragged her through the camp. Some made rude gestures toward her while others made provocative movements, their smiles showing crooked, yellow teeth. Her captor didn’t seem to care, simply drug her along with him. They were heading up some sort of steep hill, where a single huge tree stood, shadowing most of the camp. Atop the hill was a large cabin of sorts. Annie figured it was the man’s home (if you could call it a home).
“This is where I stay,” the pirate told her. “You,” he pointed toward the back of the house, where a cage similar to her old prison stood just outside it’s rear door, “will stay there. You know why I built a cage there?” He looked into her eyes, his face only a few inches from hers now. There was little sanity left in their blue-green glow.
“No, I don’t…”
“Because people like you think they can escape from me.” He re
CrumblingCharacters in this work are property of their respective owners, I do not own any of them, and do not intend to make any sort of profit off of this work.Crumbling4 years ago in Drama More Like This
This My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic fanfiction involves shipping. If you don't know what that means, please go read up on it at http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/Shipping before reading.
If you are made uncomfortable by ANY form of romance between ANY two intelligent beings, this fanfiction may not be to your liking. Continue only with caution.
And now, on with the show:
The setting sun spread an orange glow over the landscape, mounds of broken stone casting long shadows over the ruins of a long forgotten city. Celestia stood in what had once been a plaza; the stone beneath her hooves was still mostly flat, though long, jagged cracks ran through it. The alicorn took a deep breath and released it in a slow sigh as she stared at the steps that she could not bring herself to ascend.
They were in good condition, compared to
Bullet for My Valentine -Vaas/OC FANFIC--*-*-*-Bullet for My Valentine -Vaas/OC FANFIC-3 years ago in Romance More Like This
This has a LOT of swearing in it, so those of you who can't take it, DONT READ THIS PLEASE, I say this because I CARE O__O
So well yea, OC/Vaas Fanfic, late Valentines day special, Enjoy
She winced painfully. Lately the hunger pains had really begun to sting her insides. The dull throbbing pain it had initiated as at the beginning of all this torment had now become a pain similar to that of a slowly turning drill head, probing through her slowly. It was evident that if she didn't somehow make her captor a deal, she would die in the next twenty four hours. She looked around as the sun rose in the horizon, from her low to the ground prospective, it really seemed like the sun rose right out of the water in the morning. Small things like these kept her alive all this time through all the relentless, humiliating and painful tortures Vaas put her through. Yesterday she’d found a friend of hers and shot her to death right in front of her for refusing to fuck him,
50 shades of Far cry 3[1:31:38 AM] Marie: [Saturday, February 16, 2013 9:44 PM] Holly:50 shades of Far cry 33 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Vaas' LullabyHush little pyschopath don't say a wordVaas' Lullaby2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Go and show someone how insane you are.
With a gang of Pirates by your side
You'll make sure that Jason Brody dies.
Don't you fret now, don't you worry.
Hoyts gonna pay you a large sum of money.
Freefall Meet Omega-Supreme10:49 AM 3/14/2009Freefall Meet Omega-Supreme6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Okay drabble that was inspired by my lovely wifey, Yodana >3< She gives me so many ideas its not even funneh xD Also there is some implied slash between Ratchet and Omega-Supreme all tho if you didn't wear 24/7 slash goggles like me then it could pretty much be friendship :3
Also ya this is total crack O: Omega-Supreme is alive, never got sent thru the space bridge and blah blah, altho he WAS still in that modified sleep mode. To explain briefly, Ratchet finally had the time to go with Sari and boot up Omega again. There nao...ON WITH FICCY 8D
Freefall Meet Omega-Supreme
Freefall had never seen such a huge Autobot before. It actually hurt his neck a little to stare up at huge and slightly foreboding Omega-Supreme.
"Don't be afraid, Freefall. Omega's nice as they come." Ratchet said soothingly as he held the sparkling to his chassis. The medibot stroked the edge of a blue wing and gradually took the small flier clo
To the person who holds my best friend's heart...I know that is is kind of weirdTo the person who holds my best friend's heart...1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
But I felt that I should write this down.
I need to tell you what I feel
And tell you what he means to me.
He's my best friend and he's a good man.
Please, give him the love and respect he deserves.
He may seem goofy but he's very sweet.
I know this because he was always there for me when I was sad.
Now, I know that you're not bad
Cause he would never choose someone who's mean.
But I still want to tell you just in case you forget in the future;
Please don't break his heart.
He's been through so much
And he doesn't deserve something like that.
He is the kind of person who smiles even when he's hurt by others
And would take any pain for the people he loves.
I know, I've witnessed it.
I know he may seem kind of childish sometimes
But don't let it get to you.
It's just his way of expressing himself.
He's very caring and I'm sure he'll do anything to make you happy.
He doesn't look like it but he's very kind and thoughtful.
He'll put your needs before h
HopeHopeHope5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
To Cullen, she's the living definition of the word, a shining beacon in the dark hallways of the circle tower, drawing him to her when she moves gracefully from room to room, never quite noticing his watchful gaze. She's the only thing that ever makes him regret taking his vows. He knows it's wrong; oh it's so very wrong to lust after a creature of evil with dangerous powers and yet he can't stop. Last time he tried, it blew up in flames. Literally.
He wonders how something so beautiful can be so forbidden, and before long a small touch on her shoulder turns to lusty touches in a dark closet, always ever so wary in case Greagoir decides to check up. It doesn't last long, before her attention switches elsewhere and Cullen finds himself noticing that she's hardly ever in the rooms anymore. He suspects, but hopes he is wrong.
She practices the magic, for he sees the dried stains on the underneath of her robe sleeves, notices the thin white scars that adorn her paper-like w
Megatron Feels PrettyLOL this totally meaningless story is my entry to LadyLadybug's Transformers contest. 8D I will not be held responsible if this fic happens to cause foaming at the mouth, loss of vision, bleeding from the ears, parachute flatuence (LOL ROTF JETFIRE XD), or general all-around insanity due to the extreme amounts of OOCness and total crackage in this story >83Megatron Feels Pretty6 years ago in Humor More Like This
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED >8DD
And LOL my chosen pairing is Megatron/Lugnut, just so ya know >3<
Megatron Feels Pretty
When Blitzwing came out of recharge one morning, he didn't think anything out of the ordinary would happen. He figured it would be just another average day of Megatron plotting and scheming up ways to get back to Cybertron, and Lugnut constantly spewing endless praise from his vocalizer. Yes, Blitzwing figured it would be just another normal day.
Until he stepped out of his room. Then everything went downhill from there.
He was walking down the corridor, with the intent of going to the rec. roo
Stuck The car sputtered and shook as it came to an almost silent stop. The engine had gone silent as the horn beeped loudly through the dark night. The orange gas light blinked mockingly at the woman behind the wheel. It was making fun of her; she knew it was making fun of her. Grabbing the black cellular phone on the passenger seat, she looked at it with full intention of calling somebody to come help her.Stuck3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Oh, what the hell?!”
The “no service” sign was mocking her at the same exact time. The horn beeped loudly as she slammed her head against it once again. The day was out to get her in general. She had arrived at all her classes late, and her son was sick with the flu. The babysitter was able to watch him as she went to her late night classes. Giving a heavy sigh, she lifted her head off the wheel to look out the window. Drops of water pooled on the windshield as rain started to fall in a pitter-patter pattern. She didn’t quite understand the message th
The Missing 6All was silent in the Dimble Woods.The Missing 63 years ago in Drama More Like This
Well, if silent meant the endless buzzing of bugs, the skittering of woodland animals, and the crunch of leaves and grass as the small search team made their way through the woods, then yes, it was completely silent.
"I still don't think we're gonna find this guy," the youngest Toad guard said, stopping for a moment to wipe his brow. "We've been searching forever, and nothing comes up!"
"Calm down, Tony, it's only been a few hours," another guard said, also stopping his tread. "But at least we know this guy's around. King Luigi did say that he was around just the other day."
"I just don't get it, though," Tony said. "If Mr. L knew anything about Mario, why didn't he just say something in the first place? We could have had him back by now!"
None of the guards could answer that question. They couldn't. Because there was only one answer to give.
Because Mr. L might have done something himself.
"You don't think that Mr. L..." Tony s
funeralI did not speak at your funeral.funeral4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Though you knew me as a writer
I did not write a speech.
On the way to the funeral I stood on my
front porch and heard the
copper leaves rustle and
decided that was enough. The
wind spoke all that was needed from
The others wore black and
even though the words were
I said nothing.
I did not
cry. I heard jokes and happy memories
but I thought they were dark.
I could pour my memories into the
empty air and whisper how
something that created me was
I could murmur
meant anything anymore
but they wouldn't believe me.
You wouldn't believe me, if you heard
what they said about you.
They loved you, but I loved you
I think I started to cry
but you didn't see my
so they didn't matter.
I sobbed and
the earth was silent and
I did not speak at your funeral.
BullyHear me perform it on youtube.Bully3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
We are not more
than each other but
virginity is a childhood disease;
because my friend tells me
I won't find a way to keep it.
So I do keep it.
You are not more
than me, yet
I bully you:
'sex is an adolescent dream.'
because your friends tell you
that you will hold someone
close enough to have it.
So you hold someone closer.
And it doesn't bother me
that I twitch from the grief,
wince from my gut and ground
my teeth for the truth;
I do those things because
this thought makes sense to me:
I think I'm more
Sleepless10:35 PM 3/20/2009Sleepless6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
God I'm just annoyed -_- Kinda angry outlet fic, more of an annoyed seeker.
Megatron x Starscream
Starscream growled as he kicked the wall of the Nemesis, scowl firmly set in place. The seeker had been wandering the halls for hours now, unable to relax or rest. His circuits were wound tighter than a spring. This had been going on for days; sleepless nights and slow unbearable mornings.
'Why can't I get any rest? Slaggit all, it's Megatron's fault that I can't calm down!' Starscream thought furiously. He instantly shifted the blame onto his leader, snarling in hate at just the mere thought of the tyrant.
"Roaming the halls -again-, Starscream? Have you nothing better to do." Said mech suddenly intoned, startling the jet from his thoughts. Starscream jumped, lack of recharge making him jittery and paranoid.
"What do YOU want, oh mighty Megatron?" The seeker growled, red optics narrowing. The gray mech shrugg
She wrote of love on bathroom stallsThere’s something raw and organicShe wrote of love on bathroom stalls1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
About the way the human body
Arches and flexes and quivers
In the quiet darkness
Where pants and gasps
Fill the air with a charged pulse
The way the arms curve around the neck
And the flesh pulls against the skin
Taut, bend, flex
There is something honest
About the way
The body does not lie
The toes curl and the hips sway
When the silence is met like a lover
It’s just so fucking real, you know?
The shapes, the curves
Convex, concave then convex
The smearing of the lips
And resistance of the flesh
Whether they be between bed sheets or parked cars
The body lies writhing
The pulse, the sweat and curve of the waist
These are not the musings of the body
But the manifestations of the soul
Gone, but Not Forgotten8:47 PM 3/14/2009Gone, but Not Forgotten6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Okay, you guys are either gonna hate me for this or just bawl D: I just...felt like I had to write this, plus it was inspired by a certain pic. Sad fic is sad so beware.
Pairing: Blurr x Bumblebee
Gone, but Not Forgotten
Optimus and his team had finally reached Cybertron. Even though everything was in a chaotic mess and Decepticon's were running all over the place Bumblebee couldn't help but be excited to see Blurr again. He'd gotten wind from various mechs that Blurr was alive, that he was okay.
Bumblebee ran through the building, spark pulsing rapidly with growing anxiety. He wanted...no -needed- to see his lover again. The yellow 'bot whipped around a corner and smacked right into Ultra Magnus' chassis. He bounced back onto his aft, groaning at the slight pain that accompanied the impact.
"Ouch...Uh hey." Bumblebee said nervously. He suddenly remembered himself and scrambled to stand up, saluting his commanding offi
Slenderman Looks at FanartOne day, Slenderman was bored, so he decided to check out DeviantART because BEN said that they loved creepypasta there. He also mentioned that Slendy had a fan club.Slenderman Looks at Fanart5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So Slenderman typed "deviantart" into Google.
Half an hour passes...
Slenderman: AUUUUGH!!! WTF?!
Rake: *yelling from the room next door* Slender, wth?! I was trying to sleep. Because some of us are actually nocturnal!
Slenderman: *slams labtop shut* THAT WEBSITE IS THE DEVIL!!!
Rake: *walks over* You can't be serious.
Slenderman: *opens labtop and points to the screen, averting his "eyes"*
Rake: What the- Is that...?
Slenderman: Don't say it.
Rake: *laughs manically* I didn't know you and Masky had something going on!
Slenderman: WE DON'T!!! *facepalms* But the MH fangirls think so.
Rake: *scrolls down the page* ...And apparently you have lots of girlfriends too...Most of these kids look about twelve too...
Slenderman: I know! It's like everyone's pairing me with their kid sister!
Dragon Age: Progeny Ch. 1"Did you hear that?" Leliana asked softly, silently slipping an arrow from her quiver. She did it without pause, without thinking, her bright blue eyes trained on the tree line further down the trail. A soft breeze stirred her red hair, and she tossed it impatiently out of her eyes.Dragon Age: Progeny Ch. 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Zevran came to stand beside the bard, penetrating, amber eyes narrowed as he searched the underbrush for movement. He shook his head. "I hear nothing but the wind in the trees," he answered under his breath. "That does not mean something is not there." He turned to look over his shoulder, shooting a silent question at the mage who walked behind them.
Soraya paused, her gaze following Leliana's for a moment. Rontu was at her side, growling low in his throat. "I don't sense darkspawn," she told them. "But Rontu is grumbling about something. He agrees with you two. There's something up ahead, and it's not good, whatever it is."
"Do we go around, or move ahead?" Zevran asked, sliding twin daggers from scabbards
RussiaxReader: The lonely ones"Now I don't want you doing this again, you hear? If you do you'll be in big trouble!"RussiaxReader: The lonely ones2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You rolled your eyes at the tall Russian man in front of you as he scolded you, the man that had taken over your country just recently and decided to made you a subordinate of his. He had caught you snooping around in his room, looking for stuff that you needed. Well, might need at some point. Who knows, that unused keychain might save your life at some point in some way. Or that fancy leather book jacket might come in handy somehow. You didn't know, the possibilities were endless really.
You'd had this problem for as long as you could remember. Defined as a kleptomaniac, you really felt the need to take those useless, unnoticed items that people always took for granted. You tried not to take anything too obvious or valuable, like jewelry and what not, but things like pens, keys, hair clips, etc, you had piles of them in your room, and always had some of this stuff stuffed in your pock
Winter PortraitsIt was quite the endearing sight, all things considered. Two boys, both aged thirteen years, preparing for their first "American" Christmas. The younger (by perhaps a few minutes), a redhead, was bent over a legal pad from Mama's office and scribbling furiously. The other, a blonde version of his brother, was watching out the window.Winter Portraits5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Józsua?" Here, a young woman in her late twenties, stepped into the room. The Hungarian pronunciation came as if it were second nature.
"Yes, Mama?" the blonde boy, Józsua, answered, looking over his shoulder.
"Who are you looking for?" the woman asked, slowly settling her frame into a chair next to the redhead. "Santa?"
"Brother is looking for Jézuska," the redhead contributed before continuing to chew the end of his pencil in thought.
"Ohh, I see," she replied, leaning back slightly in her chair. She shifted her focus to the redhead. "How is your letter coming along, Tamas?"
"Is coming good, Mama," Tamas replied.
"Are you writing in Engli