Outfits"Harley, leave me alone." Joker clenched his teeth as he growled at the dancing woman in front of his desk. She didn't seem to notice the seriousness in his animalistic but distracted warning. She held two shirts suspended in the air by hangers, glancing back and forth between them and biting her glossed lips in thought.Outfits3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"First, tell me which one you like better!" She squeaked, holding the shirts over her body one by one. She had her "pajamas" on; a cottony black button up shirt she sewed herself with red hearts all over it, paired up with matching sweat pants. Joker kept his focus on the long pencil in his hand, sketching routes through a complex blue-print of a building.
Once the sirens rang, these doors would be locked first, then these over here. This one would be easiest to break open but the elevator would be shut down, so... we'd have to take the stairs down a couple of floors or should we go up? Hmm... Maybe I should take a trip to the airport and steal a helic
Day Five: SnowDay Five: ColdDay Five: Snow4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Artemis hated the cold. She hated the frigidness in her joints. The sting of the freezing wind against her cheeks. But most of all, she hated the memories. Memories of her father. Memories of when he would decide to test her endurance. To drain her of weakness. Make her a Shadow.
Snow days, for most seven-year-olds, were joyous occasions. For Artemis, they were anything but. Every winter she was glued to the weather forecast, praying that this year would be warmer. That the snow wouldn't stick. Sometimes she got her wish. Sometimes Mother Nature was kind.
But other times she wasn't. Other times the snow would fall, bringing all the beauty and splendor for the children with normal families, and tears to Artemis.
Her father would look outside and smile at her, and point her towards the closet. She would reach for the handle, open the door, and then grab the bag stashed th
Tips para ser mejor ArtistaTips para ser mejor Artista6 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Tips cómo ser un mejor artista
No, no he venido a decirte como ganar más experiencia en tus habilidades artísticas u obtener tu propio estilo. Vengo a hablar de cómo ser un mejor artista en tu mente, eso significa cuando se es un gran artista incluso mas allá del papel. Carácter y sabiduría
En lo que te conviertas al final es tu camino o responsabilidad, (la cosa es que depende de ti...)
Esta es mi opinión, no tienes porqué estar de acuerdo, espero que lo estés.
1.- Trata de tener un sentido de calidad y estética primero, trata de tener una ética de trabajo o disciplina
2.- La fama y popularidad no hacen a un buen artista y no es un indicador de crear "buen arte". Ignora Internet y a los besatraseros
3.- La arrogancia no es un método para mejorar tus habilidades artísticas
4.- La intolerancia a otros métodos artísticos te vuelven cerra
Reader x Teen Titans - PrologueReader x Teen TitansReader x Teen Titans - Prologue2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
- Prologue/ Information
Clothes - Black Skinny Jeans, f/c DrMartens, f/c vest top, black short sleeved hoodie, black fingerless gloves ( like Ash Ketchum's gloves but not green)
Walking through the shadow dwelling streets was normal for me, I'm not scared of the dark, nor am I scared of what may be lurking there. Without being in control of it, I've always been quite an intimidating character to those around me, people tend to stay away from me. And that's just how I like it. Perhaps it’s my ___e/c___ eyes, they are sharp, and they do start to glow slightly when I'm angry, that's unusual I guess. My family used to ask me, 'Aren't you lonely _______?', and I'd always reply with a shake of the head, indicating a no. And that was the truth, I never got lonely, in fact, I preferred solitude, I've been alone most of my life, even when my family were around I felt as if I was alone. Being uncomfortable in large crowds was normal too, right? Well I certainly can't s
Day Three: Robin's Girl AdviceDay Three: CrushDay Three: Robin's Girl Advice4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Title: Robin's Girl Advice
"YOU WENT TO KALDUR?!"
The speedster's voice echoed through the cave, causing Artemis to miss her target, Superboy to accidentally crush another trash can, Kaldur to blow up the microwave, and poor M'gann's souffle to drop. Robin, meanwhile, was sitting on his bed testing his own hacking skills. He heard Wally all the way from his room, but he wasn't really surprised. He was going to find out eventually.
Wally stomped through the doorway, letting the door slide shut behind him. Was it just him, or did the door just slam?
"There's a new invention, Wall-man. It's called knocking," he said dryly, never taking his eyes off of his glove computer. The young hacker was so close to breaking the last few firewalls of the JLA's main database, and he wasn't about to let his easily offended best friend prevent him from achieving his goal.
Wally ignored the joke, instead choosing to continu
YJ WALLART- Presents One-shotArtemis ran her fingers along the red shiny paper. She couldn't help smile, even though she didn't like Wally, she couldn't be the only one not getting him a present. His Birthday was coming up and the team was busy planning a surprise party.YJ WALLART- Presents One-shot4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She smiled, she was sure he'd like her present. She could just picture his smile, stretching from his tanned, freckled cheeks. His eyes, green like emeralds, illuminated with joy.
Then she began to doubt her self, what if he didn't like it? What if everyone else had something better? What if megan got him something martian, how could she compare to that?
Artemis wrapped her present, carefully folding the paper she'd bought earlier. She saw the bright red paper and it immediately reminded her of the speedster, the way his costume left a blur of red and yellow behind him as he ran.
She finished wrapping the present and was just about to leave when she looked In the mirror. She didn't look very party-ish. She took the green hair piece out
The Darkness Around. ( Pitch Drabble)The Darkness Around. ( Pitch Drabble)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
" It's funny that you always invade my dreams, No one else's." You paused and looked up at the large black figure upon you.
" Just why is that, Pitch Black?"
Pitch stared at you and soon boomed a laugh. " It's simple ,really" He came over by you and leaned down close to your face.
" I simply enjoy seeing you twist in pain when I give you nightmares my dear ( Y/N) "
There was a loud boom before you shot open your eyes and sat up. Quickly you looked around the room and sighed, for once again you let him escape your grasp. You turned over and closed your eyes again, the black figure outside the window cracking a large smile for another round with his favorite person.
What and Ifwhat and if are two individual words that does not have much meaning behind it.What and If2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
but to place both words together, side by side, it has became a powerful word; a word that will constantly linger in the mind of many human, creating a strong emotion behind it.
what if i were to follow my heart, will i be hurt?
what if i were to ignore him, will he still come after me?
what if i had not went to the shrine, will we still have met?
Flown Away One second he was there, then all of a sudden---he wasn't. If one had been watching very closely, she supposed you could see his face was the last to go, much like the Cheshire cat, then a puff of glitter moved in the breeze and he vanished.Flown Away3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Jareth!" She screamed hoarsely. "I didn't mean it!" She stamped her foot so hard she thought the ground would crack under her. Shoving her fists into her eyes, Sarah sank to the floor against the cold stone wall and cried. Just cried until her stomach felt empty and her eyes like sand. She hadn't ever meant to hurt his feelings, she never meant to yell and scream...or end up crying. That day was fine, just dandy, until...well, until everything went wrong. To put it loosely. To hell in a hand basket. She mentally fired at herself, sniffing and combing her hair with her reddened fingers.
Sarah and Toby were in the local park, like the usual way they spent their lazy Sa
Angry Birds"JASON!"Angry Birds4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jason recognized that his name was called but blatantly ignored it, involved in repairing his motorcycle.
He gripped the wrench in his hand stronger and jerked a bolt extra tight to let out his annoyance, mumbling, "Tim..."
"JAYJAY?! YOUR ASSISTANCE IS BEING REQUESTED!"
He looked up from his spot kneeling in front of one of the tires. He huffed as he threw his wrench aside into a toolbox and wiped the grease off with a handkerchief, "What do you want, baby bird?"
"DAMIAN'S SMOTHERING COLIN WITH HIS PELICAN!"
He wiped the back of his still oily hand on his forehead, "Again?"
"HURRY PLEA--- AAAGH DAMIAN, MY LEG IS NOT FOR TEETHING!"
Rubbing his temple with his fingers, he walked at his leisurely own pace down the hall, despite Tim's desperate cries echoing down the halls. He finally located where the shouting was coming from and creaked the door open with one hand to peek in.
All three of the young boys were engaged in a frenzied dog pile. Tim was on the bottom, looki
Varekai Chapter OneVarekai Chapter One5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Legend tells us Icarus drowned when he fell.... But what if he did not fall into the ocean? What if, by some miracle, he landed in a mysterious forest....... and lived.
" Icarus, my son, remember what I told you." Daedalus warned the 15 year old boy who stood beside him at the window of their prison.
" Yes father..... don't fly towards the sun. You've told me 100 times." Icarus said, adjusting his snow white wings made with feathers and wax, only half listening.
" And I will tell you 100 times again if you don't listen. Now quick, I hear the guard coming." Daedalus lifted his son onto the window sill.
Icarus looked down. Sharp, jagged rocks surrounded the prison.
" Ummm.... I- I think I'll take my chances with the guard." Icarus stammered.
" And if you do, they'll put YOU down in the labyrinth, and there won't be any pretty little girls giving you string. Now jump!" Daedalus pushed Icarus out the window.
Icarus screamed as he fell. The
Bleeding HeroHow can I explain my feelings to you? My bitter, tarnished love, how it burns in my throat like too much soda. How I hate that I love you more than you know. But I love you all the same.Bleeding Hero5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I am the burnt-out streetlight under the falling night sky. The fleeting joy of a balloon that slips away to the clouds. And I'm sick of band-aids that don't work, I'm sick of being the bleeding hero.
Don't you realize what I'm worth? You dropped me like a penny on the street corner and everything went black. I gave you a choice and you ripped my love to shreds.
Love isn't what I read about in sweet-dream magazines. It's not worth the doubt, but I doubt even that. I can't fit this band-aid on my broken heart.
You are everything to me, but I don't even know what everything is anymore. You used to burn in my thoughts, but not anymore. I'll let go of the balloon and I'll drink a sweeter poison.
I am the world's worst Romeo.
I'll Take You There - Larry StylinsonI'll Take You There - Larry Stylinson3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I saw you looking." said Louis.
Harry looked up as Louis walked over to him and sat down on the stool next to him. All the boys except for Liam, who was visiting Danielle, had the night off on their tour so they decided to let loose and go to the club just underneath their hotel. It was just started to creep to 1 AM and the good songs were just started to come on. Harry nodded, looking down at his drink. "Yeah, well, I didn't know where you were."
Louis chuckled. "You found me like five times."
The younger boy smirked. Louis lifted his hand and waved down the bartender, asking for another drink. Giving a quick thumbs up, he dropped his hand back on the counter and glanced at Harry. "Have you just been sitting here all night?"
Harry took a sip of his drink and shook his head. "No. I was sitting with you and the lads until you went to the dance floor with some girl that came up to you. Zayn left with a girl like an hour ago, and Niall is probably still sitting there ordering appetizer a
animal AbuseHe hated meanimal Abuse5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She loved me
He yelled at me
She whispered to me
He strangled me
She huged me
He threw me
She brushed me
He cursed at me
She spoke kind to me
He hit me
She kissed me
He killed me
She cryed for me
The shortest horror story ever."I found your deviantART page." My mother said.The shortest horror story ever.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Reader x Teen Titans Chapter 1Reader x Teen Titans Chapter 1Reader x Teen Titans Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(Read Prologue first)
-“Excuse me, is there a reason you’re sat up here on this building?”…..
I was surprised and turned around startled. They definitely weren't there earlier, I only just sensed their presence as they spoke… -
I stood up and turned to the mysterious figure slowly, making sure my hood was still up, of course. I took note of the outfit this guy was wearing, skin tight, and quite revealing can I add. Defined muscles, he was strong. A cape, a little cliché. And a mask... but I didn't think Halloween was for another couple of months, why is he wearing a skull mask? ...with red lines on it?
Now things are getting awkward, I've just been staring at him!
"Is it of any concern to you? Last time I was here it wasn't a problem." I replied without a trace of emotion on my face or in my voice. I was good at that, in fact, I sometimes forget what some emotions feel like.
"No concern, it's
A Writer's Romance-"You're a writer, aren't you?"A Writer's Romance2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Those were the first words she spoke to me.
At the time, I was packing up, getting ready to leave the library.
I had another long day, spending the majority of my free time at the library, loitering around on my laptop,
Staring at my open wordpad as I contemplated about what to write about.
Just as I was readying to leave this girl, out of nowhere, asks me if I'm a writer.
-"I like to think I am."-
That's the only answer I could give her.
I had taken up writing as a hobby,
But no matter how hard I tried, all of my work felt underwhelming.
Could I get you to help me write a poem?
If that is too much trouble than anything else will do too."-
She starred at me with her big blue eyes,
Long golden hair,
Holding her hands together at her chest -
She was quite pretty at that,
Making me question why such a person would come up a complete stranger such as myself, and ask for something so absurd.
-"Why do you need something like that?"-
Zombie Survival and Killing TeamZombie Killing TeamZombie Survival and Killing Team1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
:iconWolfsBane99:-Leader:Though young at age, he knows what’s best and will ensure the survival and decisions of his team. Willing to take one’s job when they won’t do or take, responsible for teams action, will blame himself when a member of his team dies in anyway. Willing and able to fight off anything and protect his own team over his life. Values his team as family and never takes them for granted
:iconKaltes-Herzeleid:-2nd-in-Command/Weapon Specialist: Despite a desire to kill hordes of zombies, his action are stronger than his own words. When you ask him to kill zombies anyway he can consider it done. Follows and debates on the leaders decisions considering he’s much older. Listening to Rammstein will bring the inner psychotic zombie killer.
:iconLordMuffinX3:-Scavanger: Through her agility and fast pace she can outrun any zombie she encounters. Can gather enough supplies to last her team for a life time. Tell her what
Take This To Heart Chapter 9Take This To Heart Chapter 92 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 9: But I Can See It Has To Be You Love, That I've Been Dreaming Of...
"You. Did. What?" He said to himself in disbelief. He had a blank stare on his face and wouldn't look at me.
"Baby, please ju-" I started.
"Don't you fucking 'baby' me mother fucker! You cheated on me! While I was off working! You couldn't have waited?!" I tried to grab his arm, but he pulled it away, getting out of the bed and walking out of the room.
"Andy please, I'm sorry. Like I said, nothing really happened. It was a mistake." I attempted to get up and follow him, clutching the walls to get to the living room.
"No. It wasn't a mistake and it sure as hell wasn't nothing. You let a girl suck you off! I obviously mean nothing to you!" He yelled again. His face held a look of hurt and betrayal. He didn't even look me in the eye.
"But I didn't get off. I snapped out of it before anything extreme actually happened." I tried to sit s
Bill Kaulitz QuotesNo matter how sick she is or how bad she's looking at the moment, you still see her as the most beautiful person in the world. And if you're really in love, you don't care about all the other girls that are standing in line for you. You don't want another night with any person. You just want her.Bill Kaulitz Quotes5 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
We are definitely four good reasons not to have children
You know...being on stage..in front of so many fans, is the best thing in the whole wide world
When Tom and I were young, we could stay up and go out later than most kids our age but we never misused it. I never came back home drunk and threw up on my mothers feet
Always remember, believe in today, believe in tomorrow, believe in yourself, and whatever happens, don't jump."
And the next song is a very personal song. I wrote this one to just give some help. And I just wanted to say, whatever happens... believe in you, believe in life, believe in tomorrow, believe in everything you do, any time. And this is Don't Jump.
I choose red because
An Angel's DespairThe throbbing pain against her ripped jeans had gone numb, as had the cold bloodstained pavement, covered with shattered glass. In the whirling haze of lashing wind she could still see the thundering clouds of night. She whispered in darkness, rain wet against her cracked lips, "I broke my wings."An Angel's Despair5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ordon Love 6: First KissLink and IliaOrdon Love 6: First Kiss8 years ago in Teen More Like This
Ordon Love 6: First Kiss
Ilia gave her good-bye to Uli. Watching her leave Ilia stood and viewed the setting sun shining in the water. Her father came from behind and patted Ilia. Come along Ilia, lets go home said Bo. Ilia nodded and followed. I really wanted to be with Link. Not really how I imagined this she thought. Making their way to the house, Link began calling from behind. Bo!! Ilia!! yelled Link. Ilia immediately turned around. Link!! she called and ran toward him. She stopped in front of him and they both gazed at each other.
Evening Bo said Link properly. Bo nodded, Link continued, Sir, can I hang with Ilia for awhile? Link asked. Ilia looked up at Link, surprised. She then turned to Bo and smiled. He sighed. Alright. Ilia you can stay with Link for awhile Bo grinned. Ilia hugged her fathe
Numb "I'm sorry, Mr. Stark," the cop's voice was sympathetic, but hollow. The horror of what he had just seen-the mutilated bodies of the child and the man, the remains of the car- were right behind his eyelids, threatening to burst forth from the walls of his memory every time he so much as blinked. "I really am."Numb3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"It-it's not your fault," Tony's voice was weak, nonexistent. He couldn't think. He couldn't breathe. Everything he knew-everything he loved-was gone. Just like that. "It was-I excuse me." Tony turned around, walking back into Stark Tower and closing the door in the cop's face.
Some things never change here we go again
Feel like I'm losing my mind
Shake it up, let it go, I don't care anymore