Yognapped 2: Beneath Bedrock P6Chapter 6: The New LeaderYognapped 2: Beneath Bedrock P62 years ago in Drama More Like This
Lewis awoke in near-total darkness. The ground below him was vibrating gently, occasionally tilting forward or backward and disorienting him further. Clearly, he was in some sort of air vehicle, probably the helicopter that had assaulted the building. The room he was in was very small and low-ceilinged, unnervingly like a large coffin.
To either side, his friends were lain neatly in a row. Unfortunately, Sips and Sjin were among them; they were not safe, as Lewis had thought. Martyn was already awake, but when they tried to speak with each other, they were silenced by a loud stomp from above.
One by one, the rest of them awoke.
The six heroes lay together in silence, contemplating their helplessness and what might await them at their destination. For Lewis and Simon, the confined, claustrophobic space brought back memories of their cells in the Ironstorm Complex, and the torture they had been forced to endure until their rescue. Now that those who
Vocaloid Valentine's Day Story: Melt It was February 14th, Valentine’s Day, and Hatsune Miku had just woken from a deep and peaceful sleep. When her eyes adjusted and she saw the date on the calendar, her first thought was of that sweet, kind, adorable boy she had been in love with for years now. That boy was her childhood friend Kaito. Oh Kaito, today is Valentine’s Day! You’ll be sure to notice me today! We’ll be so happy together… Miku thought, but she shook her head to clear it of the thought. Only in my dreams…Vocaloid Valentine's Day Story: Melt2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Miku got out of bed and went to her closet. The forecast last night had said that today would be sunny, but a bit chilly, so Miku chose a purple t-shirt, a white jacket, and a pink skirt. She put her clothes on and went to the bathroom to style her hair. She was surprised when she saw that her hair looked different from usual, but then she remembered that she had cut her bangs yesterday so that Kaito might notice the new hairstyle
The Shapeshifting RingsSkylord Lysander looked out to the spires of Mistral City. The newly-rebuilt city was even more beautiful than ever, with its own forest too (Swampy's). Fumblemore hadn't approved at first of the change, but the brothers were getting closer. Not ridiculously fast, mind you. Slowly. And steadily. Which was good, according to Aesop.The Shapeshifting Rings2 years ago in Humor More Like This
The blue-clad Skylord sighed. Ever since the defeat of Vitali, the Skylord recruits just kept pouring in. He had been originally faced with relatives or children of the original Skylords, his friends. Horus had an eager fiery young daughter, Finnigan's younger brother had always wanted to join, James's second cousin from Icaria was interested in Skyhold itself.
Yet, it all seemed... well, different. Of course, Lysander loved what he did and tried to be his absolute best for the cadets, but there was something missing. No, that wasn't right... someone.
Said Skylord looked back over his shoulder and experienced a little joyful eruption in
ReligionReligion2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Seeing Mikoto Souh for the first time was like a religious experience.
Or at least that was how it felt for Misaki.
The man had been like a red flaming angel of vengeance sent from heaven, or hell, to exact justice on those who thought to cross the will of a God.
Because in that moment, his aura flared out so wide and so red but still with a control that the younger man couldn't think to dream of at the time, he was a God to Misaki.
He was powerful. He was perfect. He was everything.
So when he's offered the chance of salvation at his side in that burning hand, he gladly accepts it and the mark forever imprinted in his shoulder.
Because Misaki's feeling toward his King went far devotion. It was downright religious.
The Assignment-last part-"I can't believe Harry and Pansy kissed!" Her hand was moving furiously as she was finishing up her homework.The Assignment-last part-4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"You're still going on about that?"
"Well, it's so strange!"
A strange look came over Draco's face as Hermione finally finished and started to put stuff away into her bag.
"I'm going to go to bed." she stood up and started to walk away, when she felt her elbow being grabbed. Next thing she knew, her head was against something firm and warm. A blush was already spreading against her face as she managed to peer up at Draco's face. "D-Draco? What...are you-" her voice was cut off as he leaned down and made contact with her lips. All her senses went flying out of the window. She didn't know what to think or to say, her mind was so muddled. Hermione finally did the only thing that seemed clear, and that was to give into the kiss.
"Is this strange then? After three years of planning, is it really
Deidara's graveTobi Visits Deidara's grave.Deidara's grave7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Hello Senpai, It's me, Tobi...It's been almost a year, since you left us...You and Sasori. I still have pictures of all of us on my bedroom wall. I know you never thaught they were art...but now that you're gone, I appreciate the parts of you that are here forever. Everyone misses you, they won't say it, but they do...I know they do.
I wish you could talk back.
I wonder if you hear me.
I hope you do.
Is Sasori there with you? Heh, I'm stupid, asking questions that you can't answer. Well...uh...If he is...Let him know that he is missed too. I know that everyone has visited here at different times, except for Itachi, no matter what I tell him, he won't pay his respects...But don't worry Deidara! I know he misses you!...and...Senpai...Why did you have to do it?
why did you have to leave us?...Here I go again asking questions that you can't answer...But, Deidara, you...I finally have to switch rolls, and get up my courage, i have to say what I've always wanted
Dear ScarlettDear Scarlett2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Dallas Winston never liked children; he’d chase em if he saw em around. He wasn’t the type you’d think would think to ever be a father. Then again one of the many things he did like, were girls. Yep, girls, girls, girls, flirtin’ with em, and taking them with him. That’s until a fifteen year old girl ran over to him and hugged him tight “Daddy! I finally found you.” She said. Now being thirty-two, Dallas got wide eyes “The hell are you talkin about? Get off of me!” he said and pushed the girl away. She gave a sad look at him “I’ve been searching forever for you…You are Dallas Winston, correct?” She asked. Dally couldn’t believe what he was hearing.
“Yes I’m Dallas Winston, who the hell’re you?” he huffed, confused and frustrated. He never had a kid! Hell, he wasn’t even married! “I’m Scarlett, your daughter…”