Mass Effect Liara's Story ch15Mass Effect Liara's Story ch154 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
MASS EFFECT LIARA'S STORY CH15
BIOWARE OWNS ALL-Thanks for letting me play with your toys, fellas
NORMANDY SR2 CAPTAIN'S QUARTERS: Liara woke slowly feeling the warmth of Anaya laying next to her. Her love's arm was draped around Liara's waste making Liara feel safe and happy. So much had happened in the last three days. The recovery of the data on Tarsulk, Shepard charging in to the rescue, continuing negotiations between the Quarians and Geth, and Trunk's funeral.
Liara felt a wave of sadness flow through her. The stout, dependable, stoic man had saved her life so many times. She couldn't imagine going anywhere anymore without him ranging ahead to clear the way for her. She'd only known him a few weeks, but felt like she'd known him forever. She even knew of the secret feeling Trunk had harbored for Doc Snowman. Admiring the brilliant corpsman from afar, and too shy to take that first step.
Gomez took the loss of Trunk very hard. They'd been battle buddies for years. His final
[Attack On Titan] Auruo/Reader - GoodnightAuruo/Reader – Okay, just as a note, I've seen it spelled as Auruo, Auroro, Oluo, Aurauo, so I'm just gonna go with the one which is easiest for me, which is “Auruo”. I've seen that in some episodes too, though I'm also seen Oluo. That's just more picky to type, in my opinion.[Attack On Titan] Auruo/Reader - Goodnight2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As you listened to the soft snores of Squad Levi that sounded all along the corridor, you found yourself troubled. The nightmare that had just transpired was enough to keep you alert and wary. Every creak frightened you; every intake of breath startled you; every snore did everything to remind you that you really weren't alone, even though, at this point, you wished you were. Shuddering, you shrunk further under the covers, trying to shelter your eyes from the monsters in the dark, a meek, quiet whimper emitting from your mouth.
Just across from you, Auruo rolled over and stared at you. Ever since joining the Survey Corps, there had been a shortage of rooms and you had had
ME2 Andromeda Series: Chap 23ME2 Andromeda Series: Chap 234 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Weaving in and out from the busy commuting crowd, Andromeda quickened her pace as she approached the staircase that led to the upper level of the Wards. Taking two steps at a time, she made fast work and nearly sprinted towards C-Sec. How she missed the elevators! When Saren and the Geth attacked the Citadel, there were multiple incidents where people were trapped in elevators and became easy prey. Since then, elevators were taken out and staircases were placed in. She wasn't late she wasn't even supposed to be on duty, but this was important. Four hours of sleep since the arrival on the Citadel was all she could enforce, but anyone who looked at her wouldn't have noticed. Her uniform was firmly pressed, her hair had no patches that were sticking up and her makeup was perfect as always. Being disciplined on one's appearance was one requirement of C-Sec that Andromeda picked up fast.
Variety (Various x Reader) |4|Reiner x ReaderVariety (Various x Reader) |4|2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Weak. You felt so weak. You couldn't take it anymore, pain was taking over. A titan had thrown you to a building breaking a few of your bones. You didn't expect anybody to find you, but were wrong. You heard steps coming next to you, rather quickly.
"(Y/N)! Hey! Don't close your eyes. Look at me!" It was Reiner. He picked you up, and started running.
"Stay awake, I'm not losing you today. I'm taking you the infirmary, ok?" he said between the huffs he let out. You wanted to say yes, but nothing came out. The pain worsened due to him running. Once he found more buildings, he started using the 3DMG. Within the few minutes, he kept telling you to stay awake, and have your eyes open. It was hard, your eyes felt very heavy.
You closed your eyes, letting them rest. He cursed, and went even faster.
You opened your eyes, instantly closing them since the light was too strong. But opened them again, adjusting to it. You let out a sigh, you w
30 Ideas - Volume I30 Ideas - Volume I12 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
*order of which received.
• 3d image, a thunder putting a under-water forest in fire.
My idea is to create something like this, to mix some elements.
• Create emoticon - "wow! what a comment" & "Call that a comment?".
• [photograph manipulation] - x-ray of a mechanical heart in a human body.
• Exammin the face of evil - Close up study of evil faces, drawn or photomanip.
• This is an idea for a photo manip, or anything like that.
A girl who is obviously depressed (tears in eyes, sad look.. you get the idea) is looking into a mirror, with her hand placed against it.. and in the reflection is herself, with her hand placed against her own obviously, but the girl in the reflection is evil looking (with defiance, kinda' that evil, weird smirk thing) and her wrists are slit open, or her neck... something where she killed herself and you can tell..
• A river, lake.. some kind of still water that you can do a reflection on is in the center of the photo mo
Drive"You ready to go?"Drive3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It's with sodden hands and soaked-through boots that he climbs into the back of the faded old pickup. Red paint's peeling off everywhere, but he barely cares. Bullet holes and scattershot clusters show every few feet, but he still loves his ride. Despite the shattered world and slightly shattered rear-view mirror, it still takes him places.
He's got a gruff voice; his baritone erupts from his throat like gunfire or gravel across a chipped highway. Torn rubber boots slosh in the highway's broken shoulder. A burning wind catches his hair, runs through his stubble and down his open shirt. Runoff from the road splashes his faded jeans.
His coat whips in the wind, green and patched more times than he can count on his fingers. At least he has all of them; staying intact is an odd bonus in his line of work. The tools of his trade click and shift in their holsters just above h
Yobanashi Deceive English LyricsYobanashi Deceive was translated by AmeSubs and Meta http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wPxF6hxcvYMYobanashi Deceive English Lyrics2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Alternate translation by Sunny Subs: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=98YWS7WuB0o
Another alternate translation by vgperson: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zz7470bpAbc&list=UUiTtAad_cPHVeij3BrvRZsw&index=1
(wow so many translations omg they're all translations for the same song but they're all so different at the same time ;w; )
Music and Lyrics by Shizen no Teki-P (or Jin)
Movie by Shidu
I do not own anything here
(I'll take this down if AmeSubs wants me to, I don't have a YT to tell them)
"Lying is my specialty, but truth be told, I'm kinda bad at being honest."
"Isn't it strange, that it's always the truth that seems the most suspicious?"
With a beep, bap, boop, and a floating sensation
Night becomes an irregular reflection
With two beats, it glows
I wonder if it's okay to complain once in a while
The Final StandI'm standing here on weary feet,The Final Stand9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Unwilling to accept defeat,
With courage, and a blade in hand,
I now await my final stand,
Though many come, they all shall meet,
With no surrender, no retreat.
personificationi am a whisper no one else can hear.personification3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
yes, your butt looks huge,
yes, he will leave you
if you tell him how you really feel,
and no, you are never enough.
just because only you can hear me,
it doesn't mean i am any less real.
i will tint everything you see
like a pair of cheap sunglasses
with one lens opaque
so that you cannot see anything clearly
and your perception is skewed.
i am in the pilot's seat
and you will be mine
the second you let your guard down.
your heartstrings will connect my piano strings
as i hammer them down and knot with pain;
i will break you to your knees
and hit them to the pavement
like a child in the summer.
i will beat you into the earth
and offer you a hand,
but use it only to strike you
across the face.
i will always leave a handprint.
i am insecurity,
are all my
Murder in the First, Second, and ThirdThe first time it happened, she was drunk.Murder in the First, Second, and Third2 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Kissing in his bed, hands locked on his face, how difficult would it be? Phone on the bedside, the password his year of birth and high school jersey number and all she’d have to say was that he was going to spend a few days at her place. His roommates would be disappointed but not surprised. Break your heart, break your heart, that girl’ll break your heart. But none of them would count on this, no one would notice until he didn’t call his father or the unfamiliar smell of human death crept into every reach of the apartment. Keys in his pocket, cutting into her thigh, she could take them and head for the coast. Head for the border, even, and slip away. If she got caught, she’d claim she had no idea what was happening when it happened. If she got caught, she’d smoke cigarettes in prison and cut her hair short. If she got away, she’d never think of him again.
She bit until she tasted blood, and then rolled out
Painting the Sunsetsin our youthPainting the Sunsets3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the sky was but a sheet of paper,
and we were pens and pencils
that spelled out stories on the scraps of night.
and we colored the sun red with our laughter,
the sky blue with the sadness we kept inside,
and the feelings that we couldn't comprehend
we gathered on our brushes
and splattered across the dusky horizon.
and these we called the sunsets.
The Birth of a Poemthe birth of a poem:The Birth of a Poem4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
a hundred-odd images are stacked up
with silky metaphors draped overtop;
and then some "theme words" are added,
stuff like "love" or "heartbreak"
and these go in the middle
and give it shape;
and then the first images need tweaked a bit,
so the subject's hair gets turned the more vivid color of
straw," " wheat,"
and then some verbs are used
to scrape away the edges of those stagnant nouns;
and then the nouns are spruced up by adjectives like
"stunning," "evanescent," or "mellifluous,"
and are shoved into cracks
to make everything look smoother;
and then the "backspace" key is used
to clean up the extra letters or words
and make the final poem look almost professional.
and then, if desired,
a few phrases that don't make sense
are thrown in
in the name of "art."
InertiaSometimes, I feel so very sorry forInertia3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the letters that I write.
Born onto a blank page and
trapped there all their lives.
No new sites to see, no unfamiliar faces to meet;
standing in a lonely row
just to express my thoughts as words,
and yet, completely unable to express their own.
They lie paralyzed in their birthplace
lacking the ability to grow and learn.
Immovable to change for the rest of their lives.
And sometimes, I wonder to myself,
why I choose to be the same.
Fallen AngelsFluttered;Fallen Angels6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Souls knew this well.
Dark alloy strewn
About on thy wings.
A powerful essence
Coaxes minds to destroy,
With success beyond
Pride and power
Offered with pain.
I can't say
That even in this
Will I live to
See the light of next day.
A Little Help [Erwin x Reader] LEMONNo.A Little Help [Erwin x Reader] LEMON2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your slender fingers slid down your stomach.
Not gonna happen.
Your body couldn't resist.
Your body moved errotically without any control.
The hot water ran down your sides, causing small shivers to snake around your frame. You could feel the warm blood rushing back into your toes after a hard day training new cadets.
Levi had given you hell, Hanji had annoyed the living shit out of you, and the new cadets were irritating as all get out.
The only person who didn't trouble you today was your boss.
An uncaring moan erupted from your throat.
You were terribly depraved.
Suddenly, a gust of cold air drifted into the bathroom.
The single bathroom, that is, that all of the officers had to share, as their rooms were in the same singular corridor.
You poked your head outside of the curtain, only to be met face to face with your superior.
Your face flushed red as you realized that he probably had heard you pleasuring yourself.
Ode to a PencilDetailed landscapesOde to a Pencil11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
crawl out of your point,
leap across the page,
oh creator of all,
you are a god,
a tiny strip of wood.
King of creation,
your lady waits
smoothes out your mistakes
with a flick of
her quick wit,
your blushing bride
smiles at you
from which your
face shines yellow
from the radiant smile
upon your lips
nearly skips a beat.
your great trilogy
the turbulent toil
tumbles from your tip,
a phenomenon to all.
Unheard of and undefinedSometimes,Unheard of and undefined2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have this sudden impulse to
bite off my tongue.
It wasn't made for
pretty words and kept promises
in the first place.
Back to back and
straight on til daybreak,
our soliloquy seems never ending.
When was the last time
you remembered to cry for all the broken hearts
that were not your own?
Spiral.ShatteredSpiral.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I call my heart.
They broke me,
You broke me,
I broke me.
I don't want to
Take that next breath.
The blade has
Yet to meet my skin,
But my heart
Still remains torn.
No stitches could
Keep me together.
I want to scream
As loud as I can.
I have no
Left to scream.
To take that breath,
That shallow breath,
Would be hell.
You broke me
JapanXTaiwan: FireworksJapanXTaiwan: Fireworks3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Japan X Taiwan
Kiku X Mei
Kiku waited for Mei to arrive at his house.
"Kiku!" Mei called out. "I'm here!"
She ran to him and immediately hugged him. He hadn't expected that.
Kiku could feel his pulse quicken.
"Mei, could you please let go. I feel a little bit uncomfortable."
"Only if you tell me how to say brother in Japanese!"
"I already told you, you just forgot. You seem to forget all of the Japanese that I teach you. Now if you could let go, I can't breathe."
"What is it? Remind me."
Mei let go and giggled happily. Kiku smiled at her.
She had a talent for talking him out of his comfort zone.
She always made being together enjoyable and exciting.
Sometimes she was passionate. Sometimes she encouraged him to be brave and daring.
Maybe that's why Kiku fell for her.
He knew it, but he didn't want to ruin what they had together right now.
"Please don't call me that." Kiku didn't like the way the mood felt now. He especially didn't like being called her brother.
Sad Little GirlSad Little GirlSad Little Girl8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A heaven built from pain,
Nightmares begotten from lies.
A girl that struggles to stay sane,
Thus our story will begin from a mere vice.
Forgotten by everyone and damned for life,
She seeks out her sanctuary with her little knife.
Unwanted and cursed with rejection,
Shes entranced into her rapture to escape the tension.
Crying tears filled with disdain,
She cowers in a corner helpless, in vain.
The darkness obscure her watery eyes,
And painfully wraps her like a shield from their lies.
Like mephitic needles, they stab her heart.
Unfortunate and unknown, they leave a mark,
A mark of pain and sorrow,
And dark skies for tomorrow.
The collision of the knife against her skin,
Her happiness in her haven is turning into sin.
On the edge of her life, she feels alive,
At eleven in the evening, her bliss revives.
At eleven in the evening, she escapes reality,
At eleven four, she invades her baneful city.
At eleven ten, she cuts without pity.
And until mid