Sally Hawkeye ProfileSally Hawkeye Profile2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Sara (Sally) Hawkeye
Nicknames: Thundering Alchemist
Date of Birth: 23 December 1899
Place of Birth: Central City, Amestris
Residence: Central City, Amestris
Occupation: State Alchemist
Height: 155 cm
Weight: 51 kg
Hair: light blonde, long, straight but a little wavy
Skin: very pale
Body Type: Pear shape. She's relatively short and slim, has narrow shoulders, big breasts and nicely rounded hips.
Style: She likes to wear girly clothes. She wears a more practical dark colored because of her work.
Others: She has poor physical condition.
She wears holster but she's not a great shooter. She uses gun only in danger.
Arthur Hawkeye (father, 1856)
He was an intelligent man of high personal culture as well as a respected general in the Amestris's army and State Alchemsit.
He was als
Liberal Christian is not...Liberal Christian is not an OxymoronLiberal Christian is not...6 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Before I get into the semantics of this piece, I'm just going to explain what I mean when I label myself as a Christian.
I believe that there is an objective truth. Yes, I agree, nothing can be proven. Gravity can't even be proven. But that's not how science-- or life-- really works. Science is about collecting data and drawing conclusions based on observable evidence. If there is more evidence for one thing than another, then we logically assume that the thing for which there is more evidence for is true, and we act based on those assumptions. The evidence that other people and the world itself exists is overwhelming-- we can see it, hear it, touch it-you get the idea. Whereas the notion that oneself is the only thing that can be truly known to exist and therefore must take priority flies in the face of that evidence. Yes, we cannot irrevocably prove the existence of other, but we also have no reason to doubt it.
So, people exist. But what a
Mad as LoveMad as LoveMad as Love6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Have you ever been in love? you ask
You and your Crazy Love.
I think for a minute-
I know if I say yes,
you'll say I'm lying
just because I've never wanted anyone's anything
in my vagina
never wanted to taste chapped lips
or smooth lips
or any lips not mine
(what's that got to do with anything?)
Quite, quite madly
When love means forgetting about myself
to heal the smallest of her pains
When love means crying when he can't
Risk your life! of course (but not only
that not only ever
Give your life!
Dumping songs and memories
screams echo in silence
sacrifice when all you can see
Kurama's urges Kurama walked on the sidewalk, his stomach growling insscentantly. He hadn't been able to eat breakfast or lunch that day. He caught himself staring hungrily at passerby, but forced himself to look away. It was hard for Kurama, having so much demonic influence, and living in a world full of humans. He often hungered around his classmates, but forced himself to ignore it. Instead he sometimes got lucky with a mugger or theif. Unfortunately, humans didn't last much longer than a day in his stomach, so he was never full for long. Well, he had to make do with what he got.Kurama's urges5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
In the meantime, he had to meet Kuwabara for a training session. He arrived at the spot rather quickly, his stomach still growling.
"Took you long enough." Kuwabara muttered, sniffing. He was wearing his usual school uniform, nothing special.
"Sorry, I go
FMA Mary-Sue Test: Version 2FMA Mary-Sue Test: Version 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The FMA Mary-Sue Test
Add +1 for every Question and subquestion, to which the awner is "yes" or "technically yes" or "sorta" unless instructed otherwise.
Please remember that it is GOOD to get some points if at the end your score is under five points I can almost guarantee you are doing the test wrong
Please be honest.
· Is the character named after you?
· Does the name sounds like yours?
· Is it your nickname?
· Is it a name you wish you had
· Is the character's name Japanese while they are not?? (If they are from Xing this still counts as Xing names are Chinese not Japanese) +5
· non Germanic (Germanic = English and German) even though the character is from Amestris?
· A modern sounding name? (as in not used before the 1950s)
· Is their last or first name a conjunction of two words that are either nouns adjectives or verbs?
· Are these words pretty and poetic and/or combine together
Better Left UnsaidBetter Left UnsaidBetter Left Unsaid6 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"You understand why you have to be suspended, then, Kali?"
The auburn-eyed girl tilted her head, gazing, unblinking. Mr. Dipaulis shifted uncomfortably. "I mean," he hazarded, sweat forming in tiny beads on his brow, "this isn't cultural bias. Rules are rules. Your- the- it's a weapon in the school, Kal." Why did he get the sinking feeling that she'd stopped listening, that she'd gotten all she needed to know of him by simply plucking it out from the folds of his mind. He shivered. He found himself wishing for the monotonous tick of the clock in the corner, but it had broken this morning, filling the room with the silence of dread. The hands hung loosely, trapped in a moment long since past.
Trapped. Like a wolf surrounded by sheep, who've discovered the meaning of unity in the face of a common goal.
Pull yourself together, Bradley. She's just a kid. Some snotty, smart-ass kid. You're Vice Principal for Chrissakes. The jowly man drummed his f
The Memoir of a CosplayerThe Memoir of a CosplayerThe Memoir of a Cosplayer5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Growing up as a teen who harbored a passion for the Japanese culture, it's animations, music and art, I found a great liking towards cosplay and I struggled to make my parents realize my dreams of becoming a cosplayer. It was difficult explaining to my parents for the first time that I had wanted to attend an Anime Convention, to go to the different events held within it, it's panels and shops in the dealers room, but I finally convinced them that this is what I wanted to do, that this is something I wanted to experience and if I didn't enjoy it, then I didn't, but if I did, I did.
I may not be a widely recognized cosplayer, though I hope to one day make a name for myself in this community, and I thought that I could start by sharing my story. Not only sharing my struggles of becoming a cosplayer, but by sharing my experiences of becoming who I am today.
A good place to start would be at the very b
lemon cakethis house isn't made out oflemon cake7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
a mess. this house is
made out of:
a sinking bathroom floor
because she sighs and i
lose count. shower curtains
you need to water and rust
that doesn't wash out
of the tiles.
it is made out of:
a telephone made for hanging
up because she doesn't
want to talk to her sister.
and mirrors to remind you
you are a beautiful
it is made out of:
sorry notes and scribbles and
a windy day. it sits next to
the other houses made of
secrets and sorrow and stories
and rooftops and bathroom
it is made out of:
kitchen tiles, too. they are
black and white and white and
an under the bed, where we used
to kiss and dust and more dust
that keeps coming back
when you clean it.
it is made out of:
coffee stains and peeling wallpaper
and a cracking ceiling where i
hang my stars.
it is made out of:
why did you forget to call your
why did you forget to hang the
it is made
The Stumble Prevents the Fall - Chapter 1, Part IFandom: The HobbitThe Stumble Prevents the Fall - Chapter 1, Part I3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Summary: Without my knowledge the bridge between reality and fantasy has been crossed, and I find myself in between the paragraphs of a world-famous novel. Now, there's a wizard demanding my attendance on a quest. Or rather, on a quite unexpected adventure.
Rating: K+ [Rating might still go up.]
Author's Note: I've had a very bad case of writers block the last couple of months and I really needed to do something about it. So I started this little thing. I will give myself a certain amount of time to update this story regularly with a new chapter. But if you guys notice that I'm going back into my old routine and start procrastinating... Well, let's just say you're free to shout at me, pinch or slap me as much as you like.
Extra: I'm not very familiar with First Person storytelling, so feedback on that as very much appreciated. As are reviews in general.
I hereby disclaim any rights.
Deserted Distractions (Chapter Two)Deserted Distractions (Chapter Two)4 years ago in Romance More Like This
History, English, Algebra, and with every class the homework just kept piling on. Téa groaned inwardly as she swung her backpack over her shoulder. It was like the teachers had no life outside of school and didn't expect their students to have one either. Her eyes slid up to the hall clock. At least she had study hall and lunch before she had to face Biology. Plus, Bakura had promised to help her with that paper. Maybe if she could get most of that done today...
As soon as she walked into the library, Yugi and Joey waved at her from the table near the window where they usually worked. Téa shook her head as she walked over to them. "Sorry guys, not today," she whispered. "I've got to work on my English project." She looked around. "Have you seen Bakura? He said he'd help me."
"Bakura?" Joey scratched his head in puzzlement.
Téa sighed. "Yeah. Call me crazy, but it seemed like he'd be better help than you or Tristan."
"Or even me," Yugi admitted humbly. He grima
Manor of Sleeping Tattoos Pt.1First Hour: LossManor of Sleeping Tattoos Pt.15 years ago in Drama More Like This
When he dreams, it's snowing. It's as though someone is there in the sky shaking out the entire contents of a hole-punch; he's never seen so much snow before in his life. Reaching out a hand, he catches a few of the fluffy flakes on his hand and watches as they melt.
Everything seems so real, he isn't sure if this is really just a dream. The cool air, the snow, it all seems so vivid.
Maybe this is what it means to be dead or not, he can't be dead but his dreams are never so vivd. He can feel everything, it feels as though he is standing out in the snow. But that can't be because it isn't winter now and he was inside, he hasn't been outside for weeks now. If this is a dream, he wishes that he wouldn't ever wake up the real world is far too painful.
Light knows. He doesn't want to go back.
The world outside of his dreams is far too painful and lonely. He would rather stay here, in this strange dream of his.
Glancing up, a manor looms into the
.:My Impression About Jack Atlas:..:My Impression About Jack Atlas:.3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
...I admit I really REALLY REALLY HATE THIS GUY!!!! At first...
...Well duh...He's too arrogant, too bossy and he is also a rival of Yusei...He also steal Yusei's Stardust and betrayed his friends just to achieve his goal...When I first saw him, I swear to myself that I will never NEVER EVER!!! adored him...To me he's just like Seto Kaiba...but he's much too worst because he betrayed his friends...
...When watch first few episodes of season 1, everytime I saw him, my eyebrows are always met and somehow I feel like I wanna punch him straight to his face that time..."I don't care if he's a good-looking guy! He's not my type!"...But as the series goes, Jack seems have changed a bit maybe because he discoverd that Goodwin has a hidden agenda and he was using him or something? I don't know...but still my feeling hasn't changed...
...And then, after the Fortune Cup arc...I noticed Carly Nagisa...Obviously she was too obsessed by Jack...And I was like..."Hey
DadDad3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You left us
You closed the door
You blocked out the light
You weren't with us anymore
For so long it was just us three
Then mom grew ill
She let go of my my hand
Sickness won over will
We cried that night
There was sorrow and then some
The funeral was the next day
You didn't even come
We trained so hard
To once more see her face
You are not welcome here
You're a disgrace
Your intentions may have been pure
But you actions are riddled with guilt
You drove a knife through our family
Pushing down hard on the hilt
I guess I don't hate you
But my fury is real
And nothing can break
This heart of steel
You helped us though
You were all that we had
So once, just this once
I will call you dad
Cleverbot: PrucanUser: Prucan.Cleverbot: Prucan3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
User: Yes, Prucan.
Cleverbot: Yes, PruCan = PrussiaXCanada.
User: Yes indeed. Maple flavored Beer.
Cleverbot: Apple flavored?
User: No, Maple.
Cleverbot: What do you want?
User: I want to know if you like Prucan.
Cleverbot: I do.
User: Really? That's awesome.
Cleverbot: I know.
User: Do you like maple syrup and pancakes?
Cleverbot: Yes. I do like pancakes.
User: Hmm. What about Wurst and Potatoes?
Cleverbot: No I don't like potato.
User: *le gasp* Gilbert won't be very happy with you.
Cleverbot: That's awesome! But i'm still a girl.
User: Gilbert is in fact awesome, but how is you being a girl relevant?
Cleverbot: Older people see me as a girl; younger people see me as a woman.
User: How very observant of them.
Cleverbot: Thank you. Where is my favorite place?
User: New Prussia in Canada.
Cleverbot: I know. Do you like Canada?
User: Yes, I like Canada. Do you?
Cleverbot: Me too! Why do you like Canada?
User: He's adorable,
*Some Secrets...* Edward Elric X Reader (Part 1)Some Secrets Aren’t Meant To Be Kept*Some Secrets...* Edward Elric X Reader (Part 1)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Edward Elric X Reader
You sighed happily as you watched Edward and Al spar with each other. You’d met them three years ago when Ed had saved your life. It’s funny to think you’re glad you almost died that day, if not you wouldn’t be here with them right now, best friends.
“Hey (name)! Watch this, I’m beating him this time!” Shouted Edward, ready to attack his brother, making sure you were watching. If Al had his body right now, you were pretty sure he would be rolling his eyes. You watched, cheering for them both (even though you cheered for Edward more) and took in all the flips, jumps and punches.
With one swift movement, Al had tripped Edward up and sent him flying, crashing to the ground. Edward sat up and moaned, feeling embarrassed.
“You sure beat him this time!” You winked, making fun of your friends defeat. Edward got up and dusted himself off, walking ove
Confliction - Chapter 2Winry felt her heart wrench and her lips quiver as Envy's lips neared. This was going to be her first kiss. She could tell. But this isn't what she wanted it to be like. And Envy wasn't the man she wanted to kiss. Not in the slightest. Her man was leaner, albeit shorter, with golden hair and eyes that shone like the sun. Not this…this…Palmtree!Confliction - Chapter 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"NO!" She exclaimed, turning her head away from Envy, clenching her eyes shut as she brought her knee up in between his thighs. The homunculus let out a yowl in pain, releasing her hands to bring them down to his crotch. Winry, placed her hands on his shoulders and pushed him away from her, causing the male to trip over the discarded stool and onto the floor. The blonde flinched at the loud sound, before turning and going to leave, when a hand snatched her ankle and she too fell onto the hard wooden floor with a yelp. She glanced over her shoulder to see Envy's hand grab her other ankle, and then shrieked when she was pulled over to him, her sto
friends for lifeYou're...friends for life8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Through good times and bad,
Through happy and sad,
Beside me you stand,
Beside me you walk,
You're there to listen,
You're there to talk,
With pain and tears,
I know you'll be there, throughout the years!
You are all good friends to me and I am grateful to you.
SchizophreniaSmile.Schizophrenia3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"What are you doing?"
Trying to escape.
Look behind you.
Are they there?
You'll never understand it.
Rip your hair out.
Cover your ears.
They want you to die.
They're out for you.
Shut the door.
Lock it again.
"Are you okay?"
You'll never make it.
Fall to the ground.
"What are you doing?"
"What are you going through?"
"What's wrong with you?"
... "I don't know."
Your Poetry Sucks.Poetic verse does not sleep contently within your bones.Your Poetry Sucks.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You are not made of Shakespearean sonnets.
Metaphors do not cling to your teeth like snowdrops,
and similes do not lurk like assassins behind those false psychic eyes.
Your veins bleed nothing but red.
And your whispers,
they will never leave galaxies
along the length of spines.
So, Dear Heart,
you can take your stars,
your full moon romances,
the many, desperate love letters,
the gag-worthy cliches-
and eat them.
Tell me something happy before I go to sleep"Willoughby," cried a distressed little voice and a young boy rabbit sleepily opened his eyes and peered down at the small form of his sister.Tell me something happy before I go to sleep3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Mmm, what is it, Willa?" he asked tiredly as she stood there, anxiously twisting one of her ears.
"I'm afraid," she mumbled, eyes large and wide. "There are monsters here and they're going to eat me if I go to sleep."
"That won't happen," he said reassuringly although he suspected this wouldn't be enough to placate her. "You're safe when you're asleep, Willa."
She trembled, she didn't fully believe him, she was still too afraid. He opened his arms for her and she eagerly jumped onto his bed and snuggled down beside him. As he hugged her, she said softly.
"Tell me something happy before I go to sleep."
"Okay, Willa," he said with a slight sigh. It could get tiring this but she was just a young bunny and it did give him a warm glow that she trusted him to chase away the monsters. It was strange she didn't go to their parents but he didn't really
An Ode to Death NoteOh this boredomAn Ode to Death Note5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What shall we do?
It is awful boring
for the shinigami
Being stuck in this worthless place
All we do is gamble and kill
So we can extend our meaningless lives
Rather boring isn't it?
When did we get so dull?
When did we get so boring?
I remember when we used to have loads of fun
Killing humans like mad
Oh what memories I have
The civil wars
Oh those were the days
But it seems that those days have long gone.
There is no more fun to have
for the shinigami
All we do is kill random humans
To extend our meaningless lives
What's the point?
There is none.
Maybe maybe I could find entertainment down there
Maybe if I head to the human world
My life could become a whole lot more interesting
Maybe if I drop my note
This could get real interesting
Yes that is what I shall do
I shall drop my note
And see what fun I can have.
Big-Ass Character Sheet (Updating)Big-Ass Character Sheet (Updating)5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Verse: (The universe your character belongs to. Can be original or fanfiction. [Ex: Original : The name of your book, movie, game or whatever. Fanfiction: Pokemon, Star Trek, Naruto, ect.)
Date: (The date this sheet was completed.)
Full Name: (Self explanatory)
Pronunciation: (Self explanatory)
Nickname/Alias: (Does your character have a pet name, fake identity, or any other thing they like to go by? Put it here.)
Meaning: ([Ex: Emily means "admiring" and William means "protector"] If you aren't sure your character's name has a meaning look it up, I'm sure you'll find something. If it's a fantasy name you made yourself, give it a meaning.)
Origin: (How did you come up with your character's name?)
Title: (Do have a title along with their name? [Ex: Sir, Captain, Ms.])
Pet Name: (What do other people call your character? [kid, squirt, babe, ect] May be insulting, endearing, or a combination of both. May have more than one, if other characters call them different things.
ID Number: (A num
Dear Yaoi Fangirls: I Hate YouDear Yaoi Fangirls: I Hate You11 years ago in Editorial More Like This
I hate yaoi fangirls, and I am one.
You may be looking at me with tears in your eyes right now and saying, "Why Chopstick... why?!"
Well, I'm gonna tell you why.
1. You're just writing about them because they're hot.
Let's just forget that they hated each other in the game. Let's completely forget that both of them were completely straight and had loving girlfriends in the anime. And heaven forbid I bring up the idea that they were really "just friends" in the manga. I'm not really bitching about drabbles or crackfics so much as I am the fifty-page-long epics that completely ignore canon.
AND I MEAN COMPLETELY.
Rinoa was just so whiny and Squall and Seifer were just SO KAWAII, you HAD to kill her or maim her or turn her into a ditzy bitch that Squall despised. I hated her too, you know, but I'm not willing to actually sit down and write her out of the picture in such an abrupt and unlikely way it could be considered a cop-out. For gods' sake, have pride in w