Clarity - Bulma x Vegeta One-Shot“Vegeta, do you love me?”Clarity - Bulma x Vegeta One-Shot5 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. “
The Line In The SandThe Line In The Sand2 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
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
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 14 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
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
Unwritten - VegetaUnwritten diaries of a prince.Unwritten - Vegeta6 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
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
Mi Corazon EncantadoTu sonrisa tan resplandecienteMi Corazon Encantado2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
a mi corazón deja encantado
ven toma mi mano para huir de esta terrible obscuridad.
En el instante en que te volví a encontrar
mi mente trajo a mí aquel hermoso lugar
que cuando era niño fue tan valioso para mí.
Quiero saber si acaso tú conmigo quieres bailar
si me das tu mano te llevaré
por un camino cubierto de luz y oscuridad.
Tal vez sigues pensando en él
no puedo yo saberlo pero sé y entiendo
que amor necesitas tú
y el valor para pelear en ti lo hayarás.
Mi corazón encantado vibra
por el polvo de esperanza y magia
del universo que ambicionan todos poseer.
Voy amarte para toda la vida
no me importa si aun no te intereso
ven toma mi mano para huir de esta infinita obscuridad.
sin importar que pase yo te amare
y quiero que x siempre a mi lado estes
no vale la pena seguir pensando en el ayer
quiero saber si a caso sigues tu soñando con el
en un mar de dudas
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
The Cowboy and Me: Short StoryThe Cowboy and Me: Short Story3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You stacked another pack of tobacco on the shelf. It has been two months since the incident with Antonio and your Pa had opened a much needed drug store in Dodge City instead of working on a farm like he planned. You smiled and stacked another pack. You seemed to not be able to stop smiling since then. You thought about Alfred. Your stomach fluttered as you thought about your cowboy. He still was a bounty hunter and he helped protect men on roundups every once in a while. He was going to be back soon from helping a roundup group from Texas. You put the last pack up and checked the sugar supply. You frowned. You needed to tell your Pa to buy more sugar next time you saw him.
You wiped your face with your handkerchief. It still felt like a furnace. You decided that you hated summers in Kansas now. Between the bugs and the heat you didn't know which one you hated more. You sighed and ladled some water into a cup and took a sip. A woman dragging a little girl behind her walked into the sto
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.
Gajeel x Levy Oneshot - Iron BirthdayGajeel x Levy Oneshot - Iron Birthday3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Soon." Levy said to herself as she put on her dress. Today was her boyfriend's birthday and she was taking him to dinner. Even though he didn't like eating normal food, she would give him a wonderful dessert. She brushed her hair and kept it down, not using a bandanna to keep her bangs back. They did not obscure her eyes and it made her look cute. She gazed at her appearance in the mirror. Her dress was a beautiful shade of orange, the color that looked best on her. She smiled and put on a light lip gloss, giving her lips a nice sheen. Levy looked to the clock on her bedside table. It was sitting atop a bunch of books, not unusual for Fairy Tail's local bookworm. It was quarter of seven. Their dinner reservations were at seven-o-clock, so it was time to head out. She took hold of her purse and left, a small spring in her step. She completely forgot her coat, which was laid out on her bed.
The two of them had agreed to arriving at the restaurant separately. Levy stood outside t
(DBZ) Cell's Perfect Tea PartyCell's Perfect Tea Party(DBZ) Cell's Perfect Tea Party9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a lovely day in Hell. Er… well, if there is such a thing in Hades. Generally, those in charge of torture and stuff were given a day off, as were those who worked the billows that kept up the fire, so all the damned souls were given a break.
Cell, in his perfect form, was rushing around his home, making sure all was in order. Well… Okay, he was running around this clearing in a circle of boulders fashioning things to resemble a home setting. A large flat rock was in the center of the area to serve as a table with four rocks around it for chairs. The villain had managed to scrounge up some nice china and had placed four table settings with lovely white linen napkins on the table. You just never know what you'll find lying around in Hell (or in the K-mart on the opposite side of Needle Mountain...).
Cell set the hot teakettle in the center of the table and nervously checked around his… uh… tearoom… to ensure that everything was in order. "Perfect," h
Stupid Poem - by VegetaStupid Poem - by Vegeta6 years ago in Spoken Word More Like This
Arrg you! first of all know this,
I never wanted to write this thing.
As far as Im concerned,
Id rather be off alone training.
But unfortunately for me,
I owe your friend a favor.
That arrogant little fool,
Even said to watch my behavior.
Well you should know right now,
Thats not going to happen friend.
Youre going to end up dead,
When I finally stab you with this pen!
And not only will I stab you,
Ill blast you with all that Ive got!
Still with my amazingly rotten luck,
Ill be stopped by that idiot Kakarot.
The incessant jabbering from that clown,
Is enough to make me sick.
But what really gives me a headache,
Are those lectures from that insolent Namek .
And dont get me started on that woman,
I dont care to know where it begins.
I shouldnt have to take this from anyone,
Im the Prince of all Saiyans!
The blood flowing through these warrior veins,
True pride stronger then all that h
20 things NCIS has taught me20 things that NCIS has taught me20 things NCIS has taught me5 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!!!!!!!!!
HOO3 -Telling the GrandparentsHOO3 -Telling the Grandparents4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"W.....What.... What are you saying?"
Gohan sighed, eyes glued to his lap.
"Mom... I -- "
"No!" Chi-Chi screamed. Gohan winced, shrinking further into the couch cushion. "No, I -- I refuse to believe this!"
"Its the truth, mom...." He muttered softly. He felt his mother's glare move from him to his lover. Piccolo simply glared back. The Namekian and Gohan's father, Goku, had remained silent and still since his announcement.
"No. No, i -- Your trying to tell me that your not only GAY..... But... But pregnant?"
"Mom, I -- "
"No, Gohan! Just -- No!"
"Mom, please, listen -- "
"ShutUP WHILE IM TALKING!"
In a flourish, Piccolo stood. His lips drawn back in a snarl, he hissed, "Do NOT tell him to shutup."
Chi-Chi glared back at him, but didnt continue. Gohan took this chance to cut into the conversation.
"Mom, I know that your confused, and I know that its a lot to take in... But...." Feeling a reassuring nudge in the back of his mind through their link, he stood and grasped Piccolo's hand in
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
The Rules of NCISThe Rules of NCISThe Rules of NCIS5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
#1- Never let suspects stay together.
#1- Never Screw over your partner.
#2- Always wear gloves at a crime scene.
#3- Don't believe what you're told. Double check.
#3- Never be unreachable.
#4- The best way to keep a secret? Keep it to yourself. Second best? Tell one other person - if you must. There is no third best.
#5- Don't throw away good.
#6- Never say you're sorry. It's a sign of weakness.
#7- Always be specific when you lie.
#8- Never take anything for granted.
#9- Always carry a knife.
#10- Never personally get involved in a case.
#11- When a job is done, walk away.
#12- Never date a coworker.
#13- Never, ever, involve lawyers, things are bound to turn nasty.
#15- Always work as a team.
#16- If they think they have the upper hand, break it.
#18- It's better to seek forgiveness than ask permission.
#22- Never, ever, bother Gibbs in interrogation.
#22- Always carry a razor.
#23- Never mess with a marine's coffee. If you want to live.
#27- Two ways to fol
Love resides, among us, abidesLove resides, among us, abides3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Another announcement, another point added to the disaster unfolding
I'm here by the T.V, while its hope still that I see myself holding
The sun is but bright, but warm in the sky so blue
Clouds around here are rolling on by too
But by the towers, and by my husband are they blacker than smoke
Through the screen shows another veil, another form of hatred
But why? But how? Answers swirling in my head that I wish were answered
How could someone be so cold, to murder their own kindred
Why would someone believe, their life for sacrifice be achieving something?
Suicide they say, is a permanent answer, for a temporary problem
I believe my husband is still alive, I believe that his hope is still strong
One thousand times I've been right, will this be my first wrong?
The wind but blows softly on my face, through my open door
I wish he could feel what I'm feeling, think what I'm thinking and more
I wish he was safe, that he could see me again, because I want him here
It's not time yet, it's
Spidey HulkPAGE ONE / FIVE PANELSSpidey Hulk7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
We open on a shot of PETER dressed as SPIDER-MAN (and none of that black costume or Iron Spider crap, thank you very much) swinging through the city.
This isnt a leisurely spin through downtown New York. On the contrary, PETER is moving like a man chased by the devil. Frantic to escape whatever is following him.
(1) CAPTION: So goes my life.
Another web line sends PETER swinging in another long arc past office buildings and penthouses. We still cant see what it is hes running from but his need to get away has not diminished in the least.
(2) CAPTION: No, seriously. I have the worst luck of anyone I know.
We move to the interior of one of those office buildings, looking out the floor to ceiling windows as PETER swings past. In any other city, it would be something to get excited about, but here in New York, it
Please, believe me Dear.You're amazing.Please, believe me Dear.10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
You brighten up my day even on the darkest of nights.
You can make me smile effortlessly. I don't know if you know that, but you do. Sometimes, my face even hurts from smiling too much heh heh.
They way you are....it fascinates me. You just amaze me in general.
When you cried in front of me....I couldn't help but worry about you. I wanted to cry myself, but....I want to be strong in front of you, I want to be there to comfort you.
I lie awake at night sometimes, wondering how you've been doing, thinking about your safety and well being, and just wondering if you've smiled today.
You call it "wasting my time", I call it "using my time effectively". I like ''wasting my time'' on you. If I didn't, I'd never be able to put up with you for this long.
You are special.
All those little quirks you have don't bother me, and they really shouldn't be bothering you. I think they're cute and normal
PokeSpe OC : Grey's Profile.PokeSpe OC : Grey's Profile.3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name (last, first): Grey Rhosgae
Age: 16-17 (BW) 19-20 (B2W2)
Sexual Orientation: Straight.
Birthday: December 23th.
Birthplace: Nacrene City, Unova.
Title: The Pickpocket
Life Story: (tried to sum it up a bit, but you can skip it if you want, as the BW arc is currently in progress and I'll probably change some things in it)
Grey was born in Nacrene City. She had a normal childhood, but she quickly developed a lack of both social skills and self esteem. She was very good at history classes, and therefore gets along well with Lenora. Her parents work at Nacrene's Pokemon Center as doctors, but they'd never been against their daughter's choice to travel across the Unova region.
Grey also have some disturbing manias since her childhood, like the desire for material wealth and gain, and a strange but very fervent obsession for money. She's a danger for anyone's financial well-being.