Teen Titans: Chemical P Part 1Teen Titans: Chemical P Part 19 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was the start of a new day at Titan Tower as the sun began to rise in the distance.
"BREAKFAST!!!" shouted Cyborg as he put another batch of waffles on the already towering pile before him while he hummed a tune. Robin yawned as he entered the kitchen to the strong smell of waffles and looked over at Cyborg and noticed that he was wearing his "I LOVE WAFFLES" apron and chef hat.
"Morning sleepy head." said Cyborg while holding back a laugh, noticing that Robin hadn't combed his hair yet before going back to humming. Robin picked up the communicator from his utility belt and checked to see if any villains were up to something, only to discover that they might actually be able to eat a peaceful breakfast today. While Robin was reaching over for a pile of waffles, a sleepy eyed Beast Boy walked into the room and headed for the fridge to get his tofu beacon to go with his waffles.
"Morning guys." said Beast Boy as he opened the fridge to find that Wormy, Starfires pet mutant worm, had s
Teen Titans: Chemical P Part 2Teen Titans: Chemical P Part 29 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Raven was just sitting on the medical bed staring as though hypnotized by the small bump that was once her flat athletic stomach. She was about to poke it when the door to the room slid open. Cyborg and Robin had just entered into the room when they saw that Raven was awake.
"Raven, you're awake!" said Robin, who had a worried look on his face as Cyborg and him walked up to her.
"Raven, we have something important to tell you." said Cyborg in his stern voice. Raven could tell that it wasn't good news.
"Raven, I don't really know how to say this, but your……..your pregnant." said Cyborg.
"What?!?" said Raven who wasn't sure to believe then or not, but looking at their faces she could see no lie, "I really am!?!"
"It also appears that you're pregnant with nine children." said Cyborg who was looking at the floor as Robin stepped forward.
It was then that Robin went and explained to Raven about what Chemical P was and what it does. By the time he had finished, Raven had come t
Teen Titans - Season Six IdeasTeen Titans - Season Six Ideas4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The series takes place five months after the Brotherhood of Evil is frozen. The Titans have converged into one building in Jump City where the crime rate has dropped. Chaos ensures, but soon new enemies arise, bonds are formed and broken, and new villains soon make themselves known. To top that off, the Brotherhood is unfrozen by an unknown force. Now, it's up to the Titans to save the day as always. But more is at stake this time as friendship, love, and peace of mind is challenged for the young heros.
Seeing as how the Titans never had a blooper episode before the show was cancelled, Beast Boy and Aqualad borrow a camera and decides to go behind the scenes.
*Home Sweet Home
The Teen Titans, Titans East, Jinx, Kid Flash, Kole, and Jericho move in together and form a more advanced elite. Soon, the Titans decide to have a night on the town in celebration. But after losing a battle with Plasmus and discovering the Brotherhood is now un
Diablo III the Buddy Cop Film"Okay then, let me see if I follow here. You two single handedly slew thousands of royal guards-"Diablo III the Buddy Cop Film1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Snake people disguised as guards," the Demon Hunter interjected, pointing a finger at the report. "Thousands of snake people disguised as guards."
"Fine, snake people. However, according to your Wizard friend here, you originally did not know they were snake people."
"..They wouldn't let us pass," the Demon Hunter replied, more question than statement.
"And at no point did you think to yourself, 'oh, you know what I should do? Call my superiors, maybe explore some diplomatic channels.' You guys jumped straight to ethnic cleansing," the bulbous constable replied, scowling. "This is on top of assisting a rogue Horadrim, letting Deckard Cain's niece get kidnapped, and, cherry on top, breaking every single piece of pottery from Arcanus to Caldeum."
"That last part, I didn't even want to do that. I thought breaking all the pottery was a waste of time. This one though, the bloodlu
Avengers/SpiderMan-A Little White Bird-Fanfic"A Little White Bird" by Miss-ValerieAvengers/SpiderMan-A Little White Bird-Fanfic3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
4:30 Western Time
Location: Alaska; Alkali Lake
Operative: Alexiandria Stark aka SilverStreak
Mission: Stealth Mission; Uncover suspected new activity of mutant hunters
Current Status: COMPRIMISED.
Gunshots fired, magazine after magazine, after one sole assailant.
"Gotta keep moving."
Alarms sounded throughout the new base, red sirens flashed everywhere and people barking orders, taking them and creating cataphony.
"Get to the rendezvous point"
Her arms and legs pumped as she sped through the long winding corridors of the base. As she ran, she pondered using her super-speed but in a split-secound reconsidered since she did not aptly know the base well enough to do so.
"Communications are down and the helicarrier is aproximently halfway across the country so I can't count on any back up anytime soon..."
"STOP RIGHT THERE!" A gun cocked aimed at her head, she stopped, her hands held slightly head-level and peer
Teen Titans: Chemical P Part 3Teen Titans: Chemical P Part 39 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It had been one day since Bumblebee had been captured by the enemy and two days since the incident involving Raven. The sun slowly began to rise, announcing the start of a new day. Raven slowly began to wake as the sun light crept through the shades in her room. As she opened her eyes she could already tell that she had grown during the night just by the pressure in the middle of her. It was then that she realized a warmth coming from the top of her belly. She looked at the top of her belly to see a green cat curled up and fast asleep.
"BEAST BOY!!" said Raven with a growl.
Beast Boy, of course, didn't know that he'd been caught guarding her and didn't realize this until he saw the door moving rather fast at him.
"Gahh!!" shouted Beast Boy as he changed into his normal self before being shot out the door and into the wall.
"If I ever catch you in this room again, you'll be SORRY!!" said Raven with glowing red eyes as the door closed and several windows and mirrors cracked
The Great Bat-Prank((Hi, this is a spin-off of my 'These things happen' fanfic, I hope you like it!))The Great Bat-Prank3 years ago in Humor More Like This
The Great Bat-Prank!
Robin was sitting alone in the Bat-Cave, watching the monitors of Gotham and the mansion. He hated it when batman was away on "league business," everything was so boring!
"Its like the villains don't like to do anything, well... villainous! When Batman's at the watchtower." Robin said to himself with a sigh. He kicked his legs on to the desk in front of him, "I'm so bored..." he whined.
Suddenly there was a blur of red and yellow zipping around the monitors of the mansion. Robin sat up taking his legs off the desk to focus on the blur.
"What the h-" The boy wonder didn't even have the time to finish his sentence before he was attack-hugged from behind out of nowhere! Robins ninja instincts kicked in and he flipped his attacker over and on to the floor, holding their arms behind their back in a submission ((*I think that's what it is...*)) so there was no way they could move
A Kitsune of Two WorldsA Kitsune of Two WorldsA Kitsune of Two Worlds4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
There once lived a young samurai in the outskirts of Kyoto. It was the time of Feudal wars and harsh emperors. The samurai returned from an extended campaign against a warring nation and was awarded his own plot of land for excellence showed during combat.
On this humble plot of land the samurai grew meager field of rice and a hand full of other vegetables to live off of.
The samurai was always quiet and he rarely spoke to anyone. He worked alone in his fields every day. He rarely left his home and only done so when he was in dire need of something he could not grow or make himself. The only other exception was when he took a break to visit his own small Inari shrine he built himself after being given the land.
The Emperor found out about his plans and graciously donated a blessed statue created by a skilled artisan. A small gathering of Shinto priests presented the statue to the young samurai and gave their blessings and prayers to the shire.
One late night the
A Little White Bird- Chapter 2 Broken Wings5 minutes later>>A Little White Bird- Chapter 2 Broken Wings3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I slipped on the faded navy blue shirt, and looked at the blue shorts that read "Midtown Middle School". I left the hoodie and the shorts on the counter since it was a rather humid summer night. I glanced around, the small home, a standard two-story home with a very family like quality to it. I smiled, taking the hoodie with me, and then opened the bathroom door, making my way to Peter's room.
"*knock*knock*" I rapped the door with my knuckles, trying not to make noise "...Peter?" The name felt strange on my tongue and yet so familiar. We'd exchanged names while he nursed me and I found out his name was Peter parker. A completely ordinary sounding name yet atypical at the same time, strange.
He opened the door "Oh hey" He smiled awkwardly, his lips going up in a crease that would seem childish on anybody else but on him was just right. "Come in" I looked around and saw he'd cleaned up most the glass and the door frame was pretty much trashed.
~Care to Dance?~"Care to dance?"~Care to Dance?~3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
BOREDOM. Boredom was what Alexiandria Stark was suffering from although the tabloids tomorrow would most likely AGAIN declare her father, Tony Stark's party, and the best of the year. She gazed around, wealthy socialites in their tailored suits, the women in their elegant party dresses and of course their children, whom looked around the room for someone of higher, class to associate themselves with,
" Society Vultures "she muttered under her breath. She rested her head on the palm of her red gloved hand, Her father and Pepper had forced her to go to this event, saying that it would give her chance to get to know the people she was most likely to be in a social circle with now with her new status. But from their hungry and predatory looks they saw her more as a threat than a friend.
Just half an hour more and it'll be over she reminded herself, she saw the maestro strike up the band and they began to play a lilting tune, The Waltz Katzen Blutz , as she
TT: Nights of Venom - Ch 1CHAPTER ITT: Nights of Venom - Ch 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
10:00PM PST, Saturday, 5 December
Jump City Wayne Enterprises Building
The lights of the skyscrapers resembled stars, their glow bright against the inky sky. They reached upward like spires that stretched on for miles in each direction. Off in the distance, the lights of the Bay Bridge could be seen blinking, the two towers of the suspended structure like monolithic sentries standing guard to the entrance of the Bay. Tiny pinpoints of light moved across the span, some white, some red. Those same motes of light could be seen on the streets in the distance, growing larger and splitting in two as they grew closer. Below, vehicles turned from street to street, merging or leaving traffic as they went. Here and there a traffic signal would change color, allowing the masses to pass or stop at its whim. At one of these intersections a car continued through despite the light having been a solid red, an
LifeLife;Life3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is it meaningful
Is it unconditional
Or are there strings attached?
Is it physical
Is it fear
Is it bestowed
Or is it found?
Is it useless
Learn respect.Those who fear me all should know,Learn respect.2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Where disrespecting me gets you to go.
I am no better than you, are you sure?
The mark of your ignorance shows you're immature.
Fear me or respect me, I do not care which,
Do not give me cause to leave you face-down in a ditch.
You cannot know what it is like, violence without limits,
I must tell you one thing - do not make me show you this.
There is an army of people, who would kill for this Reaper,
Know that of your lives; I am the Keeper.
Do not disrespect me, or you will die.
And remember - it is disrespect to ask why.
Real You and Fake MeReal You and Fake MeReal You and Fake Me2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Who are you? Is that something you can really answer? Throughout your nomadic existence you could never truly answer that question. You are like clay; you can mold yourself into whatever you please in order to fool the common masses. I envy that power of yours. You make yourself flawless, proper, and intelligent. Without effort you can put anyone into your indefinite maze of shape and size. As someone such as myself, I can’t fathom the mysteries within that sealed heart of yours. Can you be someone real anymore? Continuously molding yourself must be tiring… and painful. Even when you do this, your ever changing personally always draws the undesirables out. Is that a good thing? I suppose it is. As you have lost the will to carry on with humanity, you’ve lost the twinkle of your heart. The love of humanity you once held dear has ceased before it began, and you were in pain even before you knew what that was.
Who am I? I can’t answer that any
Hate is a BeastHate is a beast that hides withinHate is a Beast2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Full of bile and fractured sin
It reeks of smoke and brimstone death
Growling viciously with every breath
Beware, beware oh innocent one
This beast can be inside anyone
Don’t watch the smile, the smile lies
Look deeply, deeply into the eyes
And even then you cannot be sure
This beast is cunning and has allure
Many have died within its embrace
This monster behind a very kind face
My only advice is politically incorrect
But would you rather reap regret?
Trust must be earned and seen very clear
Innocent? No, not until proven my dear
Expensive LiesI sit and stare at the toilet bowl.Expensive Lies1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
A guy I know is bulimic.
When we compliment him
I see the twist of agony in his eyes
as his brain reprograms it
to sound like an expensive lie
that costs him another tear
in his tattered dignity.
Friends hurry to him,
to reassure him, to love him.
They tell him how beautiful he is.
We didn't know him before,
but he's definitely not fat now.
We whisper things in concern like;
body dysmorphic disorder.
'I know you'll never believe me
but you are so gorgeous -
not just on the inside.' Not just.
And they're right, I join in,
because they are right to say it
because it happens to be true -
he is stunning. Not just on the outside.
And we want him to see himself
the way we see him, beautiful.
And I join in because
I've felt that strangle of pain
in my stomach, bowels and belly,
when someone used to tell me lies.
So I know how he feels.
Only, he is beautiful on the outside
and I'm not.
He's not seeing reality in the mirror
and I am.
And people rush to correc
...Stripped Down to the BoneWell John was certainly surprised but did allow the detective to kiss him. It was soft and tentative, he didn’t really know what he was doing. John smiled and put a hand on Sherlock’s cheek slowly moving until the kiss felt more natural....Stripped Down to the Bone1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“What was that?” John asked when the detective pulled away.
“I-I” he took a breath, “I missed you...while I was gone.”
“I missed you too Sherlock, everyday. But I’m not gay.” The ex-Army doctor stopped Sherlock from leaving by holding onto his arms lightly.
“I haven’t been with another man in a long time, and I certainly never expected that from you.”
“Bisexual, experimented in college and in the military.”
“Yes, all correct. But what do you want, why did you do that?”
“I want...” Sherlock looked down at his feet, “to not wake up alone anymore.” John melted just a little bit, he knew that feeling well.
“Okay, I can d
Circus: The Bearded WomanI do not conform,Circus: The Bearded Woman2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
this is not by choice but by condition.
When people look at me
they see a freak, a travesty
As do I
but not for the same reasons as them.
Those who gawp
and gape and grunt
gruesome words at me.
They see my wiry beard
affixed to my delicate jaw and cheeks;
they laugh and laugh
and laugh at The Bearded Lady.
They see imperfection
on such a superficial irrelevant level
as they spin me in my cage
to get a better look
at my flaws.
Hair growing on my face
doesn't make me broken, or damaged.
The cysts do;
popping tiny kernels in my ovaries
and flushing hormones through me
these are the things I worry about
while others mock me for my features -
and take photos for mementos
of their time at the circus.
I don't care about the beard
I care about the children,
bearded or otherwise, I'll never have,
and the ache for their limbs
entangled in my arms,
their breath on my skin.
Who cares about a preconceived --
( unable to conceive ? )
- notion of beauty
GordianWound and bound,Gordian3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Constricting my breathing,
Tightly, oh tightly.
Challengers come, all ye with nimble fingers -
Tied cunningly, these ropes, my hopes have died.
Through the knot I can view
Little, so little.
Wound and bound
Chords and I wait calmly for the sword.
Broken LinesPeople are pencilsBroken Lines2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
that have fallen down. Surface
unmarred; cracked inside.
Not so differentNOT SO DIFFERENTNot so different2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
White Power, Black Power
Same shit, different colors
You only see things two ways
One wrong, One right
Last time I checked
The world cannot be seen in only black and white
You think you’re so strong
Hiding behind the curtain
You say you’re in control
I’m not that certain
All you seem to desire is ripping open old wounds
But you’re only hurting yourselves and acting like fools
Dividing a nation
For future generations
You want to push the tension to the brink
But you won’t let other people think?!
Just listen to their voice
Their hearts and minds are not to be toyed
Why don’t you genuinely try and make amends
Instead of fueling rotten corruption on both ends
This is not a matter of fate. Both sides chose to drink from the cauldron of hate
Please stop engaging in these hateful campaigns before it’s too late
Stop judging others by the color of their skin
If you want to know someone, you have to look wit