Clarity - Bulma x Vegeta One-Shot“Vegeta, do you love me?”Clarity - Bulma x Vegeta One-Shot9 months ago in Romance More Like This
The question had caught the prince of Saiyans incredibly off guard. One minute, they had been sitting quietly and eating a late dinner—at a table instead of separately, just as the woman had demanded. Trunks had been put to bed already after his feeding, and Bulma’s insufferable parents were on yet another vacation, so the alien warrior and the human woman were alone. She had chosen this moment to spout the ridiculous query.
Bulma stared at Vegeta expectedly, and he had no escape route or defense. He wasn’t sure what had triggered her desire to ask the ludicrous question, but the Saiyan was certain he didn’t have an answer. His usual default reaction in this kind of situation was to get angry. So he put on his most foul scowl and glared back across the table at the blue-haired woman.
“Don’t be absurd,” he snorted as he crossed his arms in front of his chest. “
DBZ Poems - Android 16 - SSDBZ Poems - Android 16 - SS6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sweet Sixteen DISCLAIMER
Android 16/Jinzoningen is NOT my character, he belongs to Akira Toriyama/FUNimation.
This poem contains. . . Nothing objectionable.
Well, how 'bout that?
That was his name and song.
He was a giver
Of peace to deliver,
That was his motive all along.
A human by heart
With robot parts,
He 'lived' for the things that stood true.
The birds, the leaves,
The dirt on his knees,
Along with the sky with it's deep, deep blue.
He didn't care to take a breath,
Or care to cause death.
He never had a violent stature.
A man of few words
And attracted by birds,
He cared only for one thing: Nature.
And although he endured hell
From a being made of others' cells,
He still protected the things he loved.
And even though he's not here anymore,
Knocking on heaven's door,
He still watches over us from above.
He really lived up to his name.
And android with a human heart,
Playing one of the bi
The Line In The SandThe Line In The Sand3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Vegeta was regretting promising to look after Trunks for the day, and he mentally berated himself for not asking his mother-in-law to take over.
Realizing that he couldn't train all day as Bulma would kill him for not taking proper care of his son, Vegeta decided to ask Trunks what he wanted to do, and the demi-saiyan had replied cheerfully that he wanted to go to the cinema.
So Vegeta disappeared to get changed leaving Trunks to bounce around the living room in excitement, yelling out different movies they could watch at the local cinema.
After deliberately taking his time just to wind up Trunks, he emerged from his and Bulma's bedroom, picked up his wallet, grabbed Trunks by the scruff of his neck and left the house.
Trunks calmed down a little when Vegeta let go of him, chuckling when Trunks landed flat on his face and whined about it.
After threatening to take him back, Trunks behaved himself.
The pair walked alongside each other quite happily.
"So, what movie are we going to watch
Naruhina Trials: Chapter 5Naruhina TiralsNaruhina Trials: Chapter 56 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 5: Hiashis decision! Together or not?
Blah = talking
Blah = thinking
Blah = Kyuubi
As Naruto, Neji, and Hanabi walked towards the sitting room, Naruto turned to Neji and put his trademark grin on. Oi, Neji, he began, How do you think the dinner went? Do you think he was impressed? Did I mess up during the dinner and do or say anything wrong? Did- The branch member prodigy stopped walking and Naruto stopped talking at the same time.
Neji was pondering over the dinner for a moment. When Neji looked at the blonde, he had a blank look on his face. Honestly, Naruto, Im unsure, he started off. Lord Hiashi said some awful things about you yesterday. However, at dinner
The Broly Videl RomanceDisclaimer: Don't own dragonballz, Broly or Videl. The rights to this belong to Akira Toriyama ( Did I spell that right?)The Broly Videl Romance9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter: 1 Monstrous Savior
" Ahahahah!" Broly laughed as his enimes tried desperatly to hold back his assault. His hand shook holding the massive orb in place as the blue energy waves from Kakarot and his spawn tried to push it back. " KAKAROT!! PUHAHAHA!!!" He laughed as he fired another blast of energy down on the giant orb, the planet shook as the blast collided cracking apart the ground beneath them as the ball was sent back twoards the planet.
" Dig deep both of you! Don't let Broly destroy the earth!" He heard Kakarot say as his energy blast was pushed back yet again. Broly laughed as his hand glowed, the green orb ready to end this fight once and for all, Kakarot would die! The blast glowed as his barrier shrunk creating the blast which fired from his hand. It spiraled outwards just as another golden blast came from out in the sky. I
Mother Of MercyMother Of Mercy3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Mother Of Mercy
I don't own DBZ
Life, what was the point anymore? Why was it ever worth it? For him the only escape from the hells of life was when he closed his eyes at night and hoped for a better day. It was all because he was weak, a low class worthless piece of trash. Or at least that's what he was told. What else was he to think? For every family member he once had, a tombstone had eventually taken their place. The only person he shared any connections with was his mother.
"Why God? Why do I have to be the one to still be alive?" The little boy cried with his hands clasped together. Thankfully there was no one near him or this would only result in another beating from a slightly superior.
"Why have you taken everyone away from me!? I'm only 5 years old! It shouldn't be this way." He shifted his legs that were shackled together so they wouldn't scrape against the cement floors and cut him again.
First my dad. Then you took big brother Raditz away from me. Wasn't it enou
Unwritten - VegetaUnwritten diaries of a prince.Unwritten - Vegeta7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Saiyan story.
How many times must I tell you that I hate you?
I want to hit you, hurt you, until you stop!
Stop laughing, stop smiling, stop trying to be my
Whats the word you use? That stupid word. The weak, ugly, stupid human word?
Friend, thats it. You know that we have no word like it in my native tongue, our native tongue Kakarrot. There are enemies and those you deign not to kill, allies and maybe a mate, but nothing so pathetic as friends.
I refuse to believe that your power is greater than mine. I am a prince, and you are a commoner. I am stronger than you, no matter how many times you beat me.
We will keep fighting, until I beat you.
How dare you Kakarrot! How dare you die before I can win!
I will not stand in your shadow! Yet how can one beat the dead?
Am I to be trapped like this, forever less than a shadow because you had the audacity to die by anothers hands?
I am y
NCIS Chapter 1I waited impatiently in the elevator next to my Uncle Leroy, I didn't like the whole 'take the niece to work' day thing.NCIS Chapter 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Ready, Bren?" he said.
"As I'll ever be, Agent Gibbs," I smiled. He looked over at me and slapped the back of my head as the doors opened.
"Boss?" A guy with coffee cup asked.
"It's nothing, DiNozzo," Uncle said. I stumbled out of the elevator, playing up the 'injury.' "Suck it up, Bren," Uncle laughed. He always called me Bren. The man holding the coffee cup held his hand out to me.
"Anthony DiNozzo, beautiful,"
"Demetria Gibbs," I shook his hand, taking care to put pressure on his hand. He grimaced.
"This is my niece, guys, and Ziva," Uncle laughed again. He always laughed a lot when I was around. Ziva cocked her head a little, then shook it.
"Ziva David, pleasure to meet you," Her grip was firm. I liked her already.
"Nice to meet you too, Ziva, you can call me Bren," I let very few call me by my Uncle's nickname.
"Oh, she likes you, she only lets me ca
Naruto - DrunkNaruto smiled as he entered the bathroom. He knew what he had to do. Hinata had done this for him, so it was his responsibility. He noticed her by the toilet, about to throw up again. Everything but her hair was covered in vomit and he couldnt help but hold his breath as he approached her.Naruto - Drunk6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He held her hair behind her head as he realized she had forgotten to. When he did, she turned around and looked up at him, bluish white orbs reflecting pain. But as soon as she realized who it was, the pain turned to surprise, and then joy, excitement. He smiled at her.
Hinata why did you do this to yourself? he asked her, shaking his head. Although it may have appeared he was disappointed, he wasnt. He knew why she had done it, and his question was rhetorical. She had a good reason, even if she went about it the wrong way.
Naruto-kun!? The raspy word
Edward Elric's 'Short' Rants"Who did you say was small like a grain of rice and doesn't show up in your eyes?!"Edward Elric's 'Short' Rants4 years ago in Comedy More Like This
"Who did you say was a super-ultra short kid?!"
"Who did you call an ultra hyper midget?!"
"Who did you call miniature size?!"
"Who did you call a shorty who's so small that he's barely visible and hard to target?!"
"Who did you call a shorty that has to be looked through a magnifying glass to actually be seen?!"
"Who are you calling a bean?!"
"Who are you calling a super midget that makes you want to step on him?!"
"Who are you calling a tiny bug that escapes the wrath of a shoe because he's so small that he fits in the grooves and can't get squashed??!"
"Oh yes, I'm so small that you can't see me amongst the grains of sand, like always--!"
"Who're you calling small enough to fit in a microhematocrit tube?!"
"Who are you calling smaller than Endolimax nana??!"
"Who're you calling so small you have to use an oil immersion lens to see him??!"
"Hey!!! Who's calling me a short little shrimp you can't even
Note MeThey found my love hangingNote Me2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
By a rope from a tree
With a note in her pocket
That was addressed to me
The stains of her tears
On the ripped out blank page
Evidence to my eyes
Of an emotional pain
The last tears she would shed
The last anguish she'd feel
The deepest cut to her heart
This time would not heal
And nor did it need to
Her earthly shackles left behind
Time now has no meaning
And meaning now has no time
Unfolding the piece of paper
Even the fresh air suffocates
Scribbled down , hurried scrawl
'if you're reading this, you are too late'
I fall to the floor frantic
Clutch the note to my face
Trying to catch my loves essence
Before in the wind, it drifts away
Paths of Feminine AdventureWelcome to "The Paths of Feminine Adventure"!Paths of Feminine Adventure3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"The Paths of Feminine Adventure", or "TPFA", is a collection of interactive story threads all based around Feminisation.
How does this work?
The Idea is simple. Someone starts to write a story. When they come to a point in the plot that could split the story, they end it. Then they or someone else continues the story until they get to another split.
When you finish a thread, it might be a good idea to give a few possible ways you think a story could go. If, when you read a story and want to add to it but none of the options work for you, just make up a new one and send it to the original author.
When you write a new story thread, send the author of the story you are branching off of the title and the link. The author should then place it in their description.
The rules of content are very loose. You can do anything as long as a character or characters are being lead down the feminine path at some point.
Of course you must keep in li
The Road Not Taken: 1945Turtledove's "Road not Taken" in 1945.The Road Not Taken: 19452 years ago in Settings More Like This
In this world, another bunch of pre-scientific aliens descended upon British India in October, 1945, with plunder and conquest in mind, only to run into machine guns, anti-aircraft artillery, overlapping fields of fire, etc. The dark red, somewhat slimy and rather appendage-gifted Ssslethy being rather less cute than the teddy-bearish Roxolani, and the Indian Army of 1945 being a trifle more ruthless than the US army of 2039, none of the invaders survived: however, the antigravity generator for one of their shuttles was captured intact.
Earth scientists have spent the last 65 years banging their heads against the incontrovertible fact that if you arrange copper, quartz crystals, and a piece of magnetite in a certain configuration, and rotate it, you get an antigravity field, in spite of there being no discernable reason why this should be so. Quantum mechanics has gone off in some very odd directions, most of them dead ends, since 1945, as have th
A pencilA pencil2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A pencil is a small thing
Irrelevant to most
But it can create anything
It can create images of a beautiful coast
It creates images that can change your life
It creates images that will withstand time
It creates words that make you feel alive
It creates words that can describe a crime
It tells a story of the past
While looking forward to the future
A pencil shows you a world which is quite vast
It can create images that are quite obscure
A pencil can defeat a sword
But it can also create a sword
So if you're ever down
And you are sitting in your room with a frown
Pick up a pencil
And let it guide you to a world
Beyond your wildest dreams
Zelda - The Winged Ones - ch1Zelda - The Winged Ones - ch14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
UPDATED Feb 1st 2011
I really added a lot of depth to this.
How dry this chapter was before shames me...
Edit: Small changes done Feb 15th 2011
Things to know
-This story directly follows Ocarina of Time and Majora's Mask. In part two (chapters 16-30) the fanfic goes into how OoT/MM would tie into Twilight Princess. Knowledge of these stories is recommended with OoT being the most important to know.
-Rated PG-13 for violence, intense moments, and minor swearing (*contains no guts-n-gore, and no torture. Also has no yaoi or sexual content.)
The light hearted/humor vs dark/angst balance and level of violence/intensity is comparable to the anime Fullmetal Alchemist.
-This starts off as a "slice of life" story for the first two chapters, but trust me plenty of action and intense moments lie ahead.
-I worked very hard to make all this fit into the games and to create a sense of history for aspects that were left unexplained. I have played these three
20 things NCIS has taught me20 things that NCIS has taught me20 things NCIS has taught me6 years ago in Humor More Like This
1. NEVER forget Gibbs coffee
2. NEVER put sugar in Gibbs coffee
3. NEVER talk to Palmer about Lee
4. NEVER call Abby Abigail(Except for Ducky)
5. NEVER slap Gibbs
6. NEVER call Gibbs Leroy or Jethro(Except for Ducky and Jen)
7. NEVER let Ziva drive
8. NEVER leave Tony in charge
9. NEVER talk about Siberia
10. NEVER tell Gibbs what to do
11. NEVER get Ziva angry
12. NEVER bring up the name Ari or the death of Kate
13. NEVER disturb Gibbs in the interrogation room
14. Burt the hippo farts, not Abby
15. McGee has issues with being called Probie
16. Dont let the car get stolen
17. You cant get Abby near an autopsy ever
18. Tony likes to watch girls swim
19. Dont let Tony interrogate a girl
20. Without Caff-Pow Abby would crash
So take this list into consideration .and look out for Gibbs he is EVERYWHERE!!!!!!!!!
Ferris's secret (Full Version)Everyone’s got a secret. Whether they brought it on themselves, or whether it was dumped on them. Me? Well, I’ve got the mother of all secrets, and I was only able to keep it for so long, until that day, in the middle of school when it killed my best friend.Ferris's secret (Full Version)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was like any other day, beginning with a long bus ride. I didn’t bother talking to anyone, and they didn’t bother talking to me. There was only one other stop, and that one stop had the only kid who bothered talking to me, and that was Luke. He took a seat next to me and smiled.
He was quiet, just like me. We hardly ever spoke, yet we could have silent conversations and no-one but us knew it. I took out my iPod and turned it up. All I listened to was techno, and sometimes I’d daydream to the music and remember the old days, before the outbreak, before my family died, before my brother, Aaron went missing, before… Okay, let’s forget that last thing that’ll come later.
Luke tapped m
God Emperor of Mankind -Hypothetical profileGod Emperor of Mankind -Hypothetical profile2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Greetings all! A couple of the people in my group wanted me to make a profile for the Pre-internment Emperor of Mankind so, after much labor, I constructed this huge profile that you now see. Hopefully it makes up the lateness in my almost done story (the midterms also delayed it).
Questions at the end.
Name: God Emperor of Mankind, original name unknown
Age: 38,000 years old (in current form)- merged shaman predecessors number several million years countless times over
Height: 11-12 ft
Weight: 800 lbs
Grade: 9.5- Demigod
Although his true name and origins are shrouded in mystery, the being known as the Immortal God Emperor of Mankind is generally agreed to have been born in the 8th millennium BCE in Turkey. Although his birth was natural, he is generally described as having parents and siblings, his powers were a result of a collective of human shaman pyskers committing mass suicide to reincarnate into a single human being. At this time the Warp, an immaterial o
Butterflies"Oh, I just love our spa days, Rarity," Fluttershy said, exiting the spa at the side of her friend.Butterflies3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"As do I, dear." Rarity sighed contentedly. "Those facials always leave me feeling positively radiant!"
"Oh, well, you always look pretty, Rarity."
At this, the unicorn let out a graceful giggle. "Oh, Fluttershy, please. You must be the most beautiful pony I know!"
"Well, that's not "
"Don't try to be humble, darling! Rarity knows beauty when she sees it, and oh does she see it in you."
"I don't think "
"Why, yes, I may be the most fashionable and debonair mare in town, but you. Oh, you, Fluttershy, have such raw and natural beauty that others could only dream to have!" Rarity continued, oblivious to Fluttershy's growing discomfort.
Fluttershy, meanwhile, was beginning to feel queasy. Oh, Rarity, she thought, why do you do this to me? Shifting her head, she hid behind her bangs, walking a pace behind Rarity. Her stomach began to flutter. Fluttershy felt a timid sm
Rosario+Vampire-Snowstorm Eng.Rosario+Vampire-Snowstorm Eng.3 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
The wall of ice is now melting away
I don't want you to say that I love you too much
It started freezing the day I met you
I love you to death, and I can't sleep
My heart has already been blown over
So violently it freezes
It's made me a prisoner, Ah passion
It's OK if love is blind, that's a whiteout
Even if I couldn't see before, all I see is you
Sweet and essential colourful candy
Only the part that melts is a cool romance
My feelings are growing stronger
The distance between us is growing smaller
I want to touch you, Ah passion
My heart has already been blown over
So violently it freezes
It's made me a prisoner, Ah passion
Hold It Against MeHold It Against Me3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Tonight I'm on guard duty.
My son has a virus.
At any point he'll need me.
This isn't the common cold.
The people I've killed.
The worlds I've destroyed.
What do they do?
Hold it against me?
Did they bring it upon my son?
Is this my punishment?
Because it's not fair.
At least I obliterated them.
At least they are not suffering.
Unlike my Trunks.
He's in the grips of a raging fever.
I've made many mistakes.
If not for him!
My life would be different!
He killed my race!
But it is me who is remembered the killer.
I have Bulma as my mate.
I wipe the layer of sweat off of Trunks.
Give him my ki to aid.
He's pale and he's in agony.
Thrashing about in his bed.
I don't want him to die.
But I've got ghosts in my past,
Who'd like to see him die.
Because of me.
I was a bloodthirsty killer.
Now I'm a father.
So to hell with my victims.
I want my son to survive.
If they hold it against me,
Let them kill me instead.
Leave my son Trunks alone.