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
FMA Mary-Sue Test: Version 2FMA Mary-Sue Test: Version 24 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
Mad as LoveMad as LoveMad as Love5 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
Liberal Christian is not...Liberal Christian is not an OxymoronLiberal Christian is not...5 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
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
Better Left UnsaidBetter Left UnsaidBetter Left Unsaid5 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 Cosplayer4 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 I2 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.
Manor of Sleeping Tattoos Pt.1First Hour: LossManor of Sleeping Tattoos Pt.14 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
A Fresh Start"So, this is our school in general. I know it seems like a labyrinth at first but don't worry, you'll get used to it in a week or two. Ask me or the other tutors if you get lost or don't know where your next class is", the older girl smiled at him warmly. It was nothing unusual, his great looks and athletic frame often dazed the girls around him, even some of his female teachers. Even some of the guys. But this was a new school and a new city where no one knew him yet. His long awaited fresh start, as his parents called it. But he knew that Choi Minho would be the same no matter where he was or who he was with. If trouble has found you once, it'll find you again.A Fresh Start4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He had just been taken on a tour around the huge building and it was truly a maze. It seemed hopeless to try to find anything in there, even the cafeteria or the front door, the two most important things. And maybe the head master's office, at least in his old school that was the place where he spent a lot of time. He was give
Deserted Distractions (Chapter Two)Deserted Distractions (Chapter Two)3 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
The In-Depth Analyzation of Loki LaufeysonThis excerpt came to me in the form of a sudden emotional tidal wave. It started as me flipping through some Loki art, wondering why I could see how he thought and why...but couldn't really see why I liked him so much. Then I saw a certain artist's picture, and it hit me - a hammer to the skull and a sword to the heart - just what Loki has gone through. And I literally fell to my knees and wept.The In-Depth Analyzation of Loki Laufeyson3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Why did I weep?
This little one-minute excerpt will show you what I experienced...and exactly what Loki deals with on a day-to-day basis. If my character analysis didn't help, a first look at his mind and heart will.
It starts now.
I did it for you. The taste of hatred and disgust is still on my tongue. I hate you. I hate you, but I did it all for you because I just wanted you to see me, to notice me, as more than just a boy. I admire you, and your power. You wield it so carefully, wisely, with just the amount of discretion. I want to be perfect, to be like you. I want to be powerful and
Dude locks like a lady part 1Dude locks like a lady part 14 years ago in Comedy More Like This
((Warning this fanfic contains Yaoi that means boyxboy if you dont like it dont bother reading it to al others hope you enjoy ^^))
Dude locks like a lady
F: oh mondjó (dont bother whit my french DX) this wether is so hot i cant stand it
PR: yeah are you kidding me?! this is worse wether ever.... but i can stand it i mean im awesome and al
S: oh come on dont say that this is a great day!
PR: *locks at spain* are you kidding me?!
S: i thougt you were awesome...
PR: !! I-I AM!!
S: yeah yeah right
F: this is boring! cant we play a bit eh eh~<3? *winks whit eye*
PR: yeah! but what shold we play then?
S: i dont know...
F: lock over there eh its Romano cute sweat adorible little Romano~<3
S: hey hey hey dont glare at him hes my teretory
PR: if he's your teretory why not do somthing whit him
F: or to him~<3 i know what were gona do
PR: let me know! *leant closer to france*
F: *wispers to prussia abouth the plan*
PR: *grins* ksesesese
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,
What Lies Beneath, ch. 5 We stayed on the ship (and I did not use the word boat again, even in my mind, for the impulse had been reprimanded into extinction) until the sun was low in the sky, drifting lazily in the bay. She was a long, lithe skimmer named Albion Queen and Reaver claimed that she was the finest vessel he'd ever built well, that he'd watched his workers build, of course. The ship was small enough that he could man it himself, though it was bizarre watching him operate the furnace and the rigging in his lavish outfit. I struggled to keep in mind that he'd been a pirate (possibly the only stylish pirate in existence) long before taking up the lucrative business of repression.What Lies Beneath, ch. 55 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Shockingly, he didn't try to initiate any sort of high-seas lovemaking. Even more surprising, his sudden abstinence irritated me to no end. It had been a week since that night in my bedchamber, and that awareness hung over us lik
What Lies Beneath, ch. 2 Logan had taken to dining with me in the garden. It was rather pleasant; we reminisced on days gone, our childhoods, our parents. Only he remembered our father, the enigmatic man who had died shortly after my birth, and I enjoyed hearing tales of hunting and combat training. My mother had never allowed me to partake in such things; my days were spent at court and the loom, or visiting potential fiancées among the nobles of the kingdom. Others have said that she tried to shelter me from the hard life of a Hero (which was a moot point because Logan and Walter taught me the sword when Mother was away), but now I know she was only trying to protect me from treachery. Even she, beloved Queen of Albion, was not without her shroud of dark rumors. I still hear them on the streets sometimes, on the lips of traders and bards; "Her husband was nothing but a figurehead." " Those poor children, born into a loveless marriage!" "-unnatural death, IWhat Lies Beneath, ch. 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
.: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
*Some Secrets...* Edward Elric X Reader (Part 1)Some Secrets Aren’t Meant To Be Kept*Some Secrets...* Edward Elric X Reader (Part 1)2 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
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
What Lies Beneath, ch. 3 -fix- When I woke again he was still sleeping, slumped in a chair beside the hearth instead of in my bed; I supposed that a strict diet of debauchery had honed his skills in midnight desertion. For someone who professed such a great love for humanity, he harbored a deep distrust of all things breathing (and some things that have not drawn breath for a very long while). I sat on my bed for more than an hour, watching him; it was a troubling sight. I'd expected his unconscious face to be tranquil from his lack of conscience or sense of responsibility, but it was not so. At first glance, he looked calm, but his face was too flat. The corners of his mouth jerked slightly downward as if disturbed, then flattened, then jerked again; instead of moving rapidly as the eyes do in the deepest of dreams, they were immobile, fixed in a stare. It was quite a surprise to learn that he of all people could experience nightmares.What Lies Beneath, ch. 3 -fix-5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
What Lies Beneath, ch. 4 It took nearly an entire day to calm the castle down after what is now referred to as the "Balverine Incident." Hobson and I met with nearly every member of the staff and court privately, assuring them that no, the grounds were not overrun with beasts and yes, that was Logan dashing through the halls and bellowing about glory and the defense of the crown. The story we spread, concocted by Hobson, was that my brother had ingested poisoned meat that had been meant for me, switching our plates secretly to avoid arousing suspicion at the table lest the assassin was among the guests. My assistant suggested several colorful adjectives to complement Logan's gallant deed; the tale sounded heroic indeed and garnered gasps and blushes from the ladies, laughs and congratulations from the men.What Lies Beneath, ch. 45 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My brother was less pleased with the cover-up, but he preferred it to the truth (most who knew what happened had eno
--Sadstuck-- Nepkat RoleplaySlight warning, this contains NepetaxKarkat if you don't like it.--Sadstuck-- Nepkat Roleplay3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
The setting is after Gamzee came in and beat Nepeta to death(?). But since it doesn't show Nepeta's "DEAD" tag, I'm assuming she's bleeding to death. So she pesters Karkat and tells him she loves him. Apparently my fellow roleplayer was crying during the setting.
[05:18] -- arsenicCatnip [AC] began pestering carcinoGeneticist [CG] at 17:18 --
[05:18] AC: :33