Far Cry 3 Fanfic CHAPTER 3Far Cry 3 Fanfic CHAPTER 32 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
Vaas' LullabyHush little pyschopath don't say a wordVaas' Lullaby1 year 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.
Ezio x Leo oneshotThe nights in Venice were usually unforgiving, but they were only that much worse when the weather became dull. The skies had been crying for hours on end, taking the life away from the day that had previously passed, giving way to the dark and dangerous night. In this weather though, most people preferred to stay indoors, if they had a place to seek refuge. The tears of angels slid down upon the tiled rooftops, drenching the archers that were unfortunate enough to have been told to stay where they had been assigned, which also limited their vision of the world around.Ezio x Leo oneshot3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Some were sparred in this dreary weather, while others were met with a grim fate handed to them by the Angel of Death, clad in white and red robes with the use of strip of beautifully-etched metal in the form of a blade. The dampened lips of the angel fell into a frown, trying to peer out from beneath his robes and take a view of his surroundings. He wasn't too far now from the man whose life was his, though he had yet t
Cover. AltMalMuffled laughter echoed throughout the halls of the westbound wing of the Masyafian fortress, where no one but Altair and Malik were vacant of their quarters. Flickers of dim, warm light danced across the chamber, illuminating the features of the two companions who sat affront the roaring fire; wine in hand. Malik placed his glass shakily down upon the table as he doubled over with laughter; a similar reaction had taken a hold of Altair as he held a fist to his mouth in attempt to subdue the noise.Cover. AltMal5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Altair, I swear to God, you're so drunk," Malik managed to choke out through heavy wheezes caused by the sudden fit of giggles that seemed to have taken over him. Altair wiped a tear from his eye and slouched down in his chair, holding the rim of his wine glass with the very tips of his fingers while smirking and holding back his own laughter with every hiccup-like motion his ribs made.
"I'm not, really, I thought you would've realized after all our time together I say stupid things on occa
First Kiss. AltMalTell me Ibn La Ahad, what is it? Malik growled through clenched teeth, eyes dangerously fixated on the man in front of him. He could feel the anger boiling to a point within him where if he were a weaker man he would have lost his composure and assaulted said man without a moments hesitation. But for Malik Al-Sayr, his composure was one of the few things he had managed to keep over the years. Inhaling deeply in an attempt to calm himself down, he closed his eyes briefly and flicked open the cover of the black book sitting on the counter; grabbing a quill, scribbling messy notes upon the pages. Altaïr shifted uncomfortably from where he stood in front of the counter, his right hand reaching for his left elbow, adopting a defensive stance. The silence between the two dragged on for what seemed an eternity before Altaïr cleared his throat sheepishly and looked down towards his feet. It is what it is, he mumbled, trailing off, becoming strangely infaFirst Kiss. AltMal5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Far Cry 3 Fanfic CHAPTER 1Far Cry 3 Fanfic CHAPTER 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
Everything was black.
Had she gone blind?
What was going on?
Where was she?
She couldn't think. Her head pounded like a jackhammer eating away at the inside of her skull. Something was blocking her thoughts.
What was her name? She couldn't recall.
Her feeble questioning ended as she faded back out of consciousness.
The ground was cold and hard. She felt something jabbing into her ribs, just below arm, but she didn't have the strength to move. It felt as if an elephant were sitting on her back, pinning her beneath it.
She couldn't bring herself to open her eyes. Not only did her eyelids feel as heavy as lead, but she didn't want to look. She knew she was in a bad situation.
It was strange, she couldn't remember anything, yet somehow she knew it would only get worse if she saw where she was and what had happened. She couldn't open her eyes, couldn't bear the thought of the despair that would follow when she did.
What on earth had happened to her? She wondered. She tried to remember what
Trickster's EyesA giant's son of trickster's make,Trickster's Eyes4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and bound by blood to the Hanged God,
in japery he does partake
the mischief ever his façade.
Though born of ice, he rules the flame,
forever the immortal's bane.
His tricks and lies they failed to tame;
their anger they could not contain.
[just look into the trickster's eyes
and see the mischief burning there]
His aid they sought, from time to time
'twas he who rescued Freyja fair
from being won through giant's crime,
by acting as a willing mare.
The Father of the Slain received
the mighty horse, named Sleipnir, then
a son the trickster had conceived,
the greatest steed then known to men.
[the greatest gods he did advise
but in his eyes a hidden flare]
Not all his brood were just and proud
the wolf, his son, was Fenrir hight;
his daughter, Hel, a queen in shroud;
a serpent, too, the ocean's blight.
These children three were soon entombed,
all bound and chained and locked away
the throne of
Dragon Age: Progeny prologueAlistair was certain he felt her silver-eyed gaze at his back, knowing she was out there somewhere among the throng of nobles gathered on the throne room floor. He knelt next to Anora, bowing his head somberly as the Revered Mother spoke the ancient blessing over their union as rulers of Ferelden.Dragon Age: Progeny prologue4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The crown the woman placed on his head was lighter than the helm he usually wore in battle, but it seemed heavier. He rose, turned to face his people, and saw Soraya's retreating back as she left the hall. The thunder of applause and shouts brought his eyes back from her stooped shoulders, and he lifted his hand and acknowledged the crowd.
He thought he saw her turn to look at him one last time, but she was too far away for their eyes to meet across the distance. He wondered if she smiled, if she wept. He did not, and would never know, as she turned once again and left him to his throne, his wife, and his people.
Farewell, my dearest love, he whispered silently, his heart weighing more
America x Reader x England- Imitation MeltdownAmerica x Reader x England- Imitation Meltdown2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
America x Reader x England
WARNING: May cause depression.
Wind breeezing past me, the sun's rays hovering and gleaming, I overlook the sea of grey concrete and asphalt below me. The tiny creatures known as humans crowding near the tower I was standing on. Among all of the bystanders, I could barely see two people scrambling to get past the crowd. They both had faces that I knew all too well. Arthur and Alfred. I shut my eyes. I let the memories replay in my mind.
I smile as I locked my (e/c) orbs with his emerald ones. His thick eyebrows were curved slightly upward, something I knew he did if he was happy. I leaned my forehead on his, and he gave me a small peck on the lips. I giggle.
If only Arthur knew what I was hiding behind that innocent giggle.
Turn back time by a few hours ago. That's me, running my hands through blonde hair, kissing a blue-eyed man with all I had. Alfred placed his warm hands on my icy cheeks. After a while, he pulled aw
50 shades of Far cry 3[1:31:38 AM] Marie: [Saturday, February 16, 2013 9:44 PM] Holly:50 shades of Far cry 32 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Gakuen Hetalia X Reader [Part 9]"OOOH! HEY!" The boy cried, straddling you.Gakuen Hetalia X Reader [Part 9]1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"W-What!?" You gasped, eyes wide. He had brown hair, a curl flicking up into the air. The curl seemed really oddly shape to be honest. He had dark brown eyes that were full to the brim with curiosity, and a large smile lay on his lips. He wore simple tight-ish jeans with a dark purple hoodie on the top, and headphones were lying casually on him, the broad earplugs hanging over the back of his neck.
"I didn't mean to run you down!" He laughed. "Heheh! I haven't seen you before!" He grinned, still not getting up from the compromising position you were both in.
"That's because I'm new!" You cried, attempting to push the boy off.
"Da Ze~!" The brunette grinned. "Hey! Your breasts are mine! DA-ZE!" He shouted, hands striking out and grasping onto your chest.
"W-WHAT THE HELL!?" You shouted at the top of your voice. Who the hell was this guy!? He knew you were a girl!? WHAT!? HOW DID HE- WHAT -WHY- WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING TO YOU!?
"AIYAA! DON'T D
The Bright Little Detective-SherlockXChild!Reader2Sherlock stared wide-eye, at the girl."What is your name?"The Bright Little Detective-SherlockXChild!Reader28 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"(Name).How come mister?You didn't answer my question."
Sherlock looked a bit irritated at her, "Was it because you were called a fake?I don't think you're a fake, even if everyone else does." She was right next to him, and a big heart-warming smile on her face.
"Before you ask anymore questions, I did not kill myself, I faked my death, because the people I knew would get killed if I didn't do so. How? I will not tell you, you have no right to know." Sherlock stated, as he turned around from her.
"Wait. Why would you tell me, why you killed yourself, but not how?"(Name) walked, so she can make eye-to-eye contact.
"I would not tell an idiot how."
"I'm not an idiot!"
"And how are you not?" Sherlock raised an eyebrow."Because I know who you are!Also, how do you think I got away!?" Her voice raised a little, she probably got her feelings hurt easy.
"Well it is...fascinating of what you done to slip under their noses.." He bluntly s
The Glorified Babysitter Chapter 2: LokiXReaderIt was late and the storm was raging on. You couldn't sleep. Every roar of thunder, every crack of lightening staved off your sleep. You paused to stare up at the bruised, purple-black clouds inching their way menacingly across the sky like a slow and thick molasses, engulfing the once peaceful blue that was present during the day. The wind whipped outside. It was a violent storm. Fat drops of rain began to fall from the sky, landing with a machine gun-like rattle on the glass and everything in between. You sighed. It was your fourth week working for Stark. Since the incident a less than a week ago, Loki went back to ignoring you once more.The Glorified Babysitter Chapter 2: LokiXReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Any thought of sleep was long lost when you heard a terrified moan. You got to your feet. No one else was on the floor but you and Loki and unless Tony wanted JARVIS to try to scare you then it had to be the liesmith. Then the moan became a terrified scream. You ran to Loki's room, fearing for him. When you opened the door you found Loki on his bed.
SlowlyWhen I found you,Slowly1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
myself I asked:
what good have I done to deserve you?
Now I know you saved me
just to kill me slowly,
and deserve it I do.
A 'home'? Italy x Male!Cat!Reader Part 1 'I'm so hungry!'A 'home'? Italy x Male!Cat!Reader Part 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
That was the only coherent thought running through your head. You hadn't eaten in days. Your stomach growled loudly as you padded down the streets of Italy near the alleyways, just in case you needed a quick get away. Your (h/c) fur was matted and scruffy looking. Your (e/c) eyes were constantly darting side to side in a futile attempt to stay on guard. You sighed 'It's not like it matters anyway.' you jumped on to a closed garbage can to rest. 'Even if something did attack me I wouldn't be able to protect myself in the condition I am now.'
There were gashes and cuts all over you, you had gotten in a fight with a few other cats the other day over a half of a loaf of bread. You began shuffling to get comfortable on the lid of the garbage can. Sure it was dangerous to rest out in the open like this but you were to tired to move any further.After internally arguing with yourself for a while you decided to close your eyes and get some rest. I mean, it co
Afro Vs Chrysalis Argument, Avengers StyleInside one of the highest Skyscrapers in Central City. Chrysalis Queen of the Changelings was looking down on the city folk, Planning their demise when she takes over the world. Coming up from behind her was a Black Hedgehog named Afro. His appearance is Afro-like quills, A sheath carrying a special Japanese Katana, & wearing White Shoes with 2 red curved stripes on each side & one blue line connecting the two. He was standing behind the changeling queen, eating a Jamaican Beef Patty & he asked.Afro Vs Chrysalis Argument, Avengers Style2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Afro: ehhh, what's up, Old Hag?
The Changeling Queen gave him no answer. Afro then offered her another Beef Patty he saves for later.
Afro: Beef Patty?
Chrysalis Looked at the Afro hedgehog with a Questioned looked. Afro thinks that meant a no & put the 2nd beef Patty back in the bag.
Chrysalis: Enjoying Your Last Meal I see?
Afro: Not really. I'm taking my Meal & making a threat.
Chrysalis: A Threat? Hphm, Who am I Supposed to fear? That Meddling Skater crew you call
the City Escapees?
Tony StarkXReader KittyYou sat on your boyfriend's lap.Tony StarkXReader Kitty1 year ago in Drama More Like This
"Mm, (y/n) is being a very good kitty," He cooed to you, softly petting your hair.
You glared up at him, "I am not a cat."
He chuckled, "Someone's getting a bit hissy."
You bared your teeth in an animal-like manner, "I'm going to refrain from biting you, you might call me a-"
The doorbell rang.
You looked towards the door, then back at Tony,
"When I get back, if you say anything, I will either cut you, or dump you, you can decide what's worse."
You opened the door to see a telemarketer. After shutting the door in their face, you went back to Tony, who was now missing.
"The fu. . ." You trailed off, looking for your boyfriend.
You found him in the kitchen, putting all of the knives in a trash bag. He looked up at you sheepishly as the knives ripped through the bag.
"Heh. . ." He chuckled nervously. "I wont let you dump me, so I decided kitty could cut me. . .With your nails. Not these."
You rolled your eyes and sighed, bringing your hand to your face in
Market Annoyance (Altair X Malik)Malik was out to the market. He was supposed to buy some food and ink for his job. Well, as mentioned, He was SUPPOSED to. He couldn't concentrate on what he was doing, though, since a certain NOVICE kept on following him. That stupid Altaïr probably thought he was being discreet, following him from the roofs and blending with the monks. But to Malik, he was as easy to see as an elephant in the middle of a desert.Market Annoyance (Altair X Malik)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
After several hours of that game, Malik got fed up of it and turned into a tight alley.
He stopped in the middle of it and looked up to the roofs. He shouted:
"Altaïr, get down here NOW!"
No movement answered his call. He could still feel that novice's aura, though.
"Altaïr, I know you're there, so stop trying. I've known for hours that you're around."
He right away heard the soft sound of a mastered landing behind him.
"How did you?"
Malik turned around to face Altaïr.
"You're obvious as a flying donkey."
"That's mean, Malik. You being good at detecting m
Punk!England x Punk!Reader - Here we go AgainPlease read the description, first. Thank you, and happy reading!Punk!England x Punk!Reader - Here we go Again11 months ago in Romance More Like This
I throw all of your stuff away
Then I clear you out of my head
I tear you out of my heart
And ignore all your messages
I tell everyone we are through
‘Cause I’m so much better without you
But it’s just another pretty lie
‘Cause I break down
Every time you come around
So how did you get here under my skin?
Swore that I’d never let you back in
Should’ve known better
Then trying to let you go
‘Cause here we go, go, go again
Hard as I try I know I can’t quit
Something about you is so addictive
We’re falling together
You think that by know I’d know
‘Cause here we go, go, go again
-Fangirl's Tribute: 20 Reasons Why: Mr. L -Top Twenty Reasons Why Mr. L Would Be The Worst Boyfriend/Parent/Whatever In The History of Everything.-Fangirl's Tribute: 20 Reasons Why: Mr. L -2 years ago in Humor More Like This
1.) HE'S FUCKING MR. L.
2.) The relationship would be terrible. He already has a pretty screwed up personality (he's arrogant, cocky, selfish, rude, and has an evil disposition and so many other bad traits) so how is any of that going to change if he hooks up with a girl for a week or two and 'falls in love'?
3.) He'd cheat on you. Like every single day .with Princess Daisy and other girls too but mainly Princess Daisy.
4.) The fangirls would never leave him be, which would honestly make him extremely irritable and want to punch the shit out of something. Or someone. You don't want to be around when he wants to do that.
5.) He would never be able to make a decent meal for you. See, Luigi can cook and he's amazing at it. Therefore, being Luigi's opposite, whatever Mr. L cooks will taste like utter crap.
6.) He wouldn't want to cook for you anyway.
Russia x neko readerNekotalia x readerRussia x neko reader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
H/C= Hair color E/C= Eye color Y/N= Your name F/C= Fave color
You mew annoyed, and open your (e/c) to see violet eye's and slight smile before you. "Oh good. Your awake now." The human haad what you think is a Russian accent. You got a better look at him and that is when you noticed the scarf on him. 'A scarf? Why is he wearing a freaking scarf? Its not even winter yet.' You think as you start to sit up. "Such a pretty (h/c) kitty. You'll come home with me da?" The silvery blond Russian said as he opened your cage and picked you up with gloved hands. 'Wait, don't I get a choice in this?' You think as he holds you close to his chest. The sound of his heart beat calming you some. 'Hey.. He smells kind of like vodka.' You think as you slowly look up at him, only to see him looking down at you with that sweet smile on his face, and he say's, "You're going to love Russia kowka." Sweet! You're going to go to.. Wait! RUSSIA?!
~~~~~ Time skip brought to yo
The Missing 1Part 1 - CataclysmThe Missing 12 years ago in Drama More Like This
I open my eyes immediately, sitting up as well as I can. I know better than to stay in my slumber. I know I have to obey him.
"Good boy," he says approvingly. wrapping his arm around me. His hand closes around my waist, as if I would run away. He leans in and gives me a quick kiss on my forehead. Then he gets up, releasing his grip.
"It's time to work," he says simply. "Today's Monday."
Monday. Yes. It's working day.
I immediately stand up and go to the kitchen, where his leftover breakfast dishes are. He likes to get up early. I take them over to the sink, where I begin washing them. The water feels cool and soothing under my pale, lifeless hands. They look lifeless, and they are. I was dead on the inside. I no longer smiled or laughed. I stopped doing that almost nine months ago. I only cried and slept.
Dead on the inside, living shell on the outside.
A living nightmare.
Once I finish with the dishes, I go into the othe
Coming outDear Mommy, (Please read this and take some time to think before you call me into your room to talk)Coming out4 years ago in Letters More Like This
I can't keep this to myself any longer. Mom, I am pansexual. Calm down, breath and I will explain it to you. Pansexual means that I don't see gender when I love, and no; its not the same as bisexual. Bisexual means you like men and women because you are sexual attracted to men and women only. Momma, when I start to have feelings for someone, its no because of their sexual organs; its because of their heart. I don't care about a persons sex or gender when I look at them. I love them for them, be they female, male, transman,transwoman, gender queer or any other that I missed. I have been researching this for a long time, and this is really me.
This isn't a spur of the moment thing either. I have always felt this way. Even in elementary school I always felt a crush for someone despite their gender. I h
Invader Zim: Nine Days - Day 1Invader Zim: Nine Days - Day 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Invader Zim: Nine Days
"Invader Skoo. Please report."
Tallest Red and Tallest Purple were in no mood for waiting around today, but when have they been in the mood for waiting at all? With an entire armada on hold to invade Planet Thooth, it can be safe to say that these Irken elites were irked.
"Invader Skoo," Tallest Red continued. "You were scheduled to have Planet Thooth conquered ten days ago."
"Why isn't he answering?" whined Tallest Purple.
"That's what I'm trying to figure out," Tallest Red answered. "Keep sending out call signals, he has to respond to his Tallest."
The monitor in front of the Irken leaders remained static for quite a time, but the signal was reaching the planet's surface without any trouble. Suddenly, there was a response. The screen displayed the Irken invader who looked none-too-thrilled to see his leaders. With a look of terror upon his face, he timidly greeted his Tallest.
"Yes sirs?" He squeaked.
"Ah, there you are!" Red replied. "Where