Clipped Wings Ch 1DisclaimerClipped Wings Ch 12 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Young Justice belongs to DC. I do not own Young Justice or any of the characters from the show and/or comic.
Series contains MalexMale, if such stories bother you, do not read further.
Robin watched his friends and fellow wards gather around the dining table, all in their full blown hero costumes. They were all preparing for the night rounds of servaying their respective cities. The team always tried to have a time to get together and enjoy each others company outside of work, and this dinner was one of many activities they did throughout the week. Not like they really needed more time together, they all spent every moment of their free time on Mount Justice in each others company anyway.
The Boy Wonder sat in his usual chair, staring at the food in the middle of the table. He wasn't hungry; lately he hadn't been. He was scaring Alfred with his abnormal lack of appetite. Bruce was less verbal with his uneasiness on the matter, more analytical of th
sucideI cut my wrist tonight,sucide7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
just to feel the pain.
I pressed the blade so deep,
the blood fell like rain
I watched it flowing fast,
down onto the floor.
My life started draining,
untill of me there was no more.
I awoke into darkness,
with pain inside my chest.
There sitting beside me
were those who failed the test.
What have I done for this!?
I cried out in shame.
whispering from beside me said
there was only me to blame.
now I am lost to the night,
of which I will never rise.
and whispers in my heart,
all the lost souls cries.
I am... I can get in your head without thinking.I am...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can make you cry without shedding a tear.
I will make you scream in horror, but I have no fear.
I can make you run without even moving.
I am the master while you are only the student.
I am the royalty on the throne while you bow down.
I am still deadly, without a heart.
I am the darkness that surrounds you, light.
I am lifeless, while you are lively.
I feed off of the anger and sorrow that escapes your grasp.
I am the one hiding in the night.
The shadows that follow you.
Little childI stand in a field, as a child,Little child2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A simple flower, i hold in my palm,
A symbol of how easily something can be crushed or blown away,
Nurture this beauty and sigh away my pains,
A lotus, the soul of my love,
I hold in my hand.
As i contemplated these thoughts,
A Angel made itself known, walking in, with no halo or holy father,
Suddenly i felt insecure and stupid,
A boy in love with a flower.
It approached me and took my hands in its palms gently,
An angel maybe but a woman i was sure,
She possessed soft hands like small pieces of stroking silk,
Encasing my hands so they formed like fists.
A panic, i fell into fear as i began to crush my love, my flower,
Anxiety and pain, my heart began to cry and so did i,
She smiled and opened my hands palm up to show me,
The flower was still there and as perfect as uncrushed.
I awoke from this dream, a man,
I realized the flower was my love and my hands the rest of the world,
The hands are unable to crush what i love,
Love is something more, something u
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
Next Generation ChristiansNext Generation Christians,Next Generation Christians2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Believe in God, the son, the spirit,
Believe that Jesus is our savior,
They don't believe though,
That being gay is wrong and sinful,
They don't believe,
That it's right to hate transgenders,
We believe that we are all loved by God,
No matter who we are or who we love.
BelovedBeloved:Beloved2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
With a bright radiant smile
If only for me...
-Chen Yuan Wen, 4th January 2013
What If?I have a question what if:What If?2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A man in a box came?
An owl flew through the window?
Your name was the one drawn?
You heard the people sing?
A note book fell from the sky?
The fire nation attacked?
A Russian's scarf tried to kill you?
Hollows attacked your family?
You get decommissioned?
You had a paper with lipstick on it?
You got a new groove?
There was a chemical X?
Would you go on to be,
The hero of the story?
Raising Robin Chapter OneRaising RobinRaising Robin Chapter One2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: I own nothing
A/N: Guys I think this is going to turn into one of my horrifically dark fan fictions. Also check out the poll on my profile to vote on which fanfiction should be updated
Chapter one: Together and Alone
The Batman stands on top of Wayne tower his cape blowing behind him. It's a freezing night, not that this is anything uncommon in Gotham. Beneath the cowl Bruce Wayne holds a heavy expression. He wonders where the boy is, Dick Grayson, what's happening to him.
Bruce remembers what happened three weeks ago so clearly. As clearly as the death of his own parents. How could he allow this to happen? He is the BATMAN! He is supposed to protect people, save people. He did this all to make sure no children would end up like he did.
And yet somewhere there is a child suffering. And he was there! He should have done something! He should have stopped it! He failed again. Bruce throws his head up and screams.
Long WaysLong Ways2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Clark knew what the initial breakfast meeting was about.
Dick Grayson-Wayne. The 'Wayne" had been doused with so much emphasis that the glow from Lois' eyes was enough to make him want to step back outside the building when the woman he loved had come running towards him with the news of the message. The Wayne name had set every reporter there grumbling once again. None of them understood why Clark Kent always got the 'Wayne' interviews.
So, he grudgingly found himself in a high society Gotham restaurant that towered 50 stories above the ground at 9:00amthe next morning. He had met with Bruce for plenty of similar interviews before but-
At the thought of his friend he had to shake away the delicate feel of smoking skeleton bones in his hands. He'd been trying to avoid it for the longest time. Superman hadn't actually been seen in Metropolis for two weeks or even on a mission with the Justice League.
Strike that. The NEW Justice League.
He hadn't been that surprised when Donna and Dick
unstable Chapter 8Unstableunstable Chapter 83 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
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A/NL: I'm upset. Okay their suggestive stuff in here and if you want to read it as slash I won't stop you but this is based off how physical I am with my sissy.
Wally hears his little brother whimper and he jumps from his daze. He looks down at the mop of black hair practically lying on his chest. He quickly brushes his hand over Dick's hair.
"Dickie, wake up," Wally sooths. "It's a dream, wake up." Dick suddenly jolts.
"BRUCE DON'T LEAVE ME," he cries out. Wally is surprised but reacts the same way Dick would whenever his father would cause him stress. He quickly wraps his arms around his friend.
"It's okay Rob," Wally mumbles. "It's just a dream."
"W-Wally," Dick blinks his big blue eyes owlishly. "What are you doing here?" Wally puts his face into Dick's hair.
"I'm so sorry Dick," Wally mumbles. "I didn't know, I've just been so hooked up in stupid crap. I was being a horrible bro, I'm so sorry."
"It's okay Wally," Robin smiles. "You
Unstable Chapter TenUnstableUnstable Chapter Ten2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
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A/N: sorry it's been too long. Okay a little bit of AU as far as I know from reading impulse: reckless youth Wally never learns to vibrate threw stuff but it was needed for the chapter so he can do it.
Wally and Roy feel asleep on the floor with the movie still playing. Dick had been waiting for them to fall asleep. He slowly gets off the couch and makes his way down to the back door. He does out and the cold hits him like how he imagines the bus would have felt.
Why did Roy have to save him? He didn't want it to be saved. He just wants to be with his parents because he knows they love him. Not like Bruce because Bruce stopped loving him. Dick lets the door shut behind him.
The lake is frozen hard but that hardly matters. Never leave home without your utility belt, at least he got that right. He walks out onto the ice fairly far, about thirty feet or so. He takes a bird bomb from his belt and sets it on the ice
An explosion wakes
Gotham High - proposalGotham High - proposal4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"We all go through incredible changes as teenagers: growth spurts, bad skin, a sudden insatiable need to uphold justice and avenge your murdered parents . Well, that is if you're Bruce Wayne.
As if being a freshman at Gotham High wasn't tough enough, Bruce's insomnia and technological fascinations are taking their toll. Instead of spending his time studying, he has begun to obsess over an emerging personality trait: Batman. But under the watchful eye of his guardian and steward, Alfred Pennyworth, Bruce is forced to put his intelligence to good use: graduating high school. But given his classmates, can Bruce survive Gotham High?" Official blog entry made by Celeste Green and Jeffrey Thomas
A brief introduction
The start of their third year in high school. Bruce has finally returned to public school, due to his guardian's Alfred Pennyworth's insisting, after being home-schooled for eight years. He arrives to find it different from what he expected. The quarterback, Wayde, an
Sasuke Hinata fanfic pg 4Sasuke found Hinata sitting on a boulder, staring at a stream. He sat cross-legged on the ground next to her. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at her. What was she thinking? Shouldn't she be in a better mood now that she knew that Naruto wasn't dead? The thought faded in his mind as he listened to the water. It wasn't glistening, because the sun was behind heavy clouds, but it still sparkled in its own way. For once today, Sasuke felt really – if he could describe it – at peace. Even for a brief moment. The only sound to be heard was the running water. It was calming. Maybe this is why Hinata is quiet right now, He thought.Sasuke Hinata fanfic pg 48 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The silence between the two was broken by the girl's voice. "I was really about to leave him there." Sasuke didn't say anything. So Hinata continued. "If you hadn't felt that bit of life in him, I really would have left him there alone." She bowed her head down in shame. "I was a coward." She started to sniffle. "I…I couldn't protect Naruto-kun. I was weak." H
Unstable chapter 6UnstableUnstable chapter 63 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
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A/N: back again
The streets of Central are cold, snow turned to sleet and sleet turned to icy rain. His sweat shirt is soaking and it's seeped under to his t-shirt and his skin. Shivers rake up and down his spine. It occurred to him about three hours ago that Roy doesn't live with Oliver anymore. Sure he could ask Ollie, but Ollie would call Bruce and the bruises on his wrist are telling him that's not good.
Dick wants to call Roy, but at the same time he doesn't want to bother him. He's nothing but bother to anyone and Roy has his own issues to coop with. So he keeps walking praying that something good will magically happen. Maybe he'll get hit by a bus and die, than he can see his parents .
Oh look .a bus
Roy Harper sits on a roof above the streets of Central. Nothing is really happening as of late, strangely calm in fact. Both Ollie and he have had much to do. Still he sticks with his route. Sometimes he wish
The Ones That Matter IntroThe Ones That MatterThe Ones That Matter Intro3 years ago in Drama More Like This
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A/N: woot I'm so stuck on my others I started a new one cuz I'm stupid like that. Now I hate Arty with a passion. I think her and Wally have no chemistry at all! So this is how I think, if the show was realistic to teenager relationships and how these two act with their friends, this would have gone still Robin centered
Prologue: The Kiss ruined it
When Dick Grayson saw Wally West kiss Artemis Crock he was happy, he really was. Of course this was because he thought Wally would finally shut up about her. He never saw it coming; he never thought a single kiss could ruin his friendship .
~three months later~
Zatanna hand touches his lightly as she sees Dick staring at the picture on his nightstand. It's of Roy as Speedy, Wally and himself. Dick jumps at the contact.
"I'm sorry," he says. "You were saying something, I totally spaced out." Zatanna smiles sadly and shakes his head.
"It's fine," she says. "Not really feeling the
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
Unstable chapter 9UnstableUnstable chapter 92 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
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A/N: Back again
Dick squirms on Roy's couch clearly nervous. Wally has his arm wrapped firmly around the ebony trying to keep him calm. Roy is walking back and forth in front of the couch his brow furrowed deeply. Ollie isn't stupid even though Roy likes to think he is, he'll know Dick is with him. And he will tell Bruce.
"We gotta get out of here," Roy states finally looking to his younger brothers. Wally's mouth drops open.
"This is crazy Roy," Wally cries out even though Dick flinches. "We can't just take Dick and hide him from the league! Batman will kill us!"
"I-I don't want to go back to Bruce," Dick finally speaks up though his voice is shaking horribly. "Pl-please don't make me go back to him " Roy knees in front of Dick.
"No," Roy says softly. "I promise Dickie, you won't have to go back to him, okay? We'll keep you safe." Wally reluctantly nodded his agreement.
"So where do we go," Dick asks.
"I have an idea," Wa
Unstable Chapter 7UnstableUnstable Chapter 73 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: I own nothing!
A/N: sorry guys it's been awhile. I have a lot of fan fictions but this one has the highest demand.
Wally knows the sound of M'gann crying, the whole team knows and hates that sound. The speedster rushes to the living area to find Kaldur and Superboy with the Martian. Artemis enters a moment later looking equally concerned.
"M'gann what's wrong," Artemis ask the green girl trying to push pass her own discomfort. M'gann lets out a sob and hides her head in Conner's arm.
"I-I thought batman would help him," M'gann whispers. "I didn't know what would happen. It's my entire fault."
"M'gann please tells us what happened," the tan skinned boy asks his voice etched with concern for his teammate.
"Conner and I found Robin crying," M'gann says. "He wouldn't tell us what was wrong, I thought I should call batman so he could help Robin." She lets out a loud sob.
"But I heard them fighting," she goes on. "There was so much deters and sadness and an
TB: Twisted Souls ch1TB: Twisted Souls ch14 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 1: Angel of Death
Tonight was the big job, the one on Gotham PD's headquarters. It was a warm summer night, and darkness had long since fallen, the Gothamites fleeing indoors at the shadow of its black cloak.
A wise enough move for the mundane, she mused, still crouching on a rooftop some buildings away, bringing the binoculars up to her eyes again. Most of the lights were out by now, but there were still a couple that needed to shut off before she could do anything. She'd been there since five o'clock, but she'd wait as long as she needed. Jim Gordon had to leave his office and whoever the hell was in the storage room needed to get out of there. She brought the binoculars down in order to peek at her watch, and hissed with displeasure. 10:45 already? Damn, she knew the GPD had to be good in order to keep up with the crime in this city, but there was no way they were this good.
It had to b
Brother's Of The BatWe constantly disagree… Can never let each other just simply be…Brother's Of The Bat2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
We inevitably hate… Hoping someone will make the first mistake…
We endlessly fight… Just put us together and I promise we’ll bite…
We persistently feud… Being ever so shrewd…
We naturally loathe… Pride and life-- by the end of it you’ll be lucky to have both…
We boundlessly provoke… Even with a gesture as simple as a poke…
We ceaselessly despise… Waiting on the others sheer demise…
We limitlessly mock… Any hour of the clock…
We eternally dispute… Raging over the same damn suit…
We continuously daunt… Only to bitterly taunt…
We repeatedly wrangle… We’ve knotted together so often that we’re a tangle…
We unlimitedly differ… And our opinions are only getting stiffer…
Sesshomaru and the... CH 25Sesshomaru and the... CH 256 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sesshomaru and the Forgiving Soul
Chapter 25: The Northern Lord and Last Minute Questions
Kagome walked the children into the dinning hall and they took off to their seats. Kagome glanced around and saw that everyone was present except for Sesshomaru and one other empty chair. Sango and Miroku were talking quietly between themselfs. InuYasha and Maya were also talking although from what Kagome could see it was more like arguing. Kouga was staring off into space and only smiled slightly at her as she entered. Jino was sitting in his seat glaring at her. Kagome could feel his eyes on her since she walked into the room.
She carefully walked over to her seat and tried to smile at everyone. Jino was still glaring at her and it made her uncomforatable. She knew that there was going to be problems with that demon before the ball was over. Kagome sat at her seat and waited patiently for Sesshoamaru to arrive. She didn't have to wait long.
Sesshomaru entered the room with a demon Kagome didn't
Day Three: Robin's Girl AdviceDay Three: CrushDay Three: Robin's Girl Advice3 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