3. Light - ZackXCloudI guess I'm what you'd call a closed person. Withdrawn. A loner. Or at least that's what everyone else would say, except Sora that is, he's my best -and only- friend. I guess that does kind of prove I like to be alone, but it's just easier that way. Sora says it's too 'dark' for him to understand and just accepts me for who I am.3. Light - ZackXCloud5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was always strange knowing I was friends with Sora, and everyone around me found it even more strange. He was different from me. He loved to surround himself in people or things, and make himself stand out to everyone. To let everyone know who he was and not care what they thought because he was happy. If it wasn't for the fact Sora and I had been friends since our childhood I'm not sure we'd be friends at all.
However a snag has appeared in our friendship in the form of a boy in my class called Riku, who seems to follow Sora around like a love sick puppy, and I'm afraid I might lose my only friend in time, so I tend to shun the silver haired boy, and
The Return of Zack Fair Ch. 29The Return of Zack Fair Ch. 296 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Return of Zack Fair
Chapter 29 With a Shot of a Gun
Tifa! Cloud fell down on his knees, not capable of doing anything different than shouting her name.
He felt Zacks hand on his back but pushed him away.
He didnt want to look up.
He didnt want to see what was there.
He couldnt believe she was gone.
Cloud get away! Zack shouted.
There was another shot.
Cloud felt himself being thrown away.
When he looked up he saw Zack, laying on the spot he had just been.
Then he saw the blood.
He crawled up to his friend.
He felt like he had just lost half of himself.
Not Zack too
Im fine Cloud Zack mumbled, slowly pushing himself up with one arm, Just make sure he doesnt get you
Are you hurt?
Just a scratch on my arm, now get up
Cloud did what Zack said, ignoring Tifas body on the ground, he looked up at Reno.
Both with looks of h
Arthur X Reader: Beastly Beauty - Chapter 1Unrelenting sunlight wove its way through the lines and masts of the brig and onto the cluttered deck below. The top deck was swarming with sailors and passengers alike, all trying to push themselves through the small walkway that lead down to the boarding dock. Children screamed and bawled noisily as their mothers pulled them though the crowd and various obstacles that lay upon the floor of the deck. A small handful of sailors tried to direct the crowd but realized that their attempts were futile.Arthur X Reader: Beastly Beauty - Chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Arthur sighed in mild agitation as he stood at the back of the crowd clutching his only piece of luggage to his person, a single partially filled rucksack. The crowd had literally appeared before his eyes not a few minutes before hand. The reason he had ended up at the tail end of the crowd was because he had stopped to help an elderly women who was trying to console a squalling baby that she held while she tried to pick up her baggage.
"All the things I do to maintain my status as a gentlem
Betrayal Part 3 Betrayal Part ThreeBetrayal Part 34 years ago in Drama More Like This
In the darkness of the cave her eyes flickered briefly.
Someone was screaming.
A lot of people were screaming.
She didn't know what was going on. She didn't remember anything.
With a groan she pushed her self up on one arm and sucked in her breath sharply as a searing pain shot through her ribs. The pain brought with it a vague sense of Déjà vu; for some reason she was hurting; somehow she was bloody and bruised and her lip was gushing blood. She didn't know why but her head was throbbing and her scalp was burning, her face wouldn't move the way she wanted it to and her uniform was ripped to shreds. She didn't know why. She couldn't see a thing; she could just hear someone screaming.
She could hear a lot of people screaming.
The screaming too, brought with it memories. The last thing she could remember, through all the fog in her head, was someone screaming. It was the scream of a dying animal, frustrated that it's life would be cut shor
Unexpected Ch 15"Are you gonna tell them?" Bill asked, sailing up and down on the swings.Unexpected Ch 156 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Tell them what?" Tom was sitting in the middle of the see saw, rocking back and forth.
"You know.." Bill whined, squinting one eye, making a rather peculiar face.
"Oh." Tom sighed.
Tom was avoiding it. He never thought he'd ever have to come out to his parents. He had no idea what he was going to say, and no idea what they would do. He knew they wouldn't kick him out, but they might treat him differently, or get mad at Bill.
"Do it today." Bill said still occupied with swinging.
"What are you kidding?" Tom snapped.
"No. If you won't do it today, when will you? Never. You'll avoid it." Bill replied.
And he was right. Tom would avoid it. He would probably keep it a secret until the day he died. He was going to tell them today. He'd seen it done on TV before. How hard could it be?
He pushed open the wooden door to his house and saw his mum making dinner in the kitchen to the right.
"Hey Tom. H
The Return of Zack Fair Ch. 10The Return of Zack Fair Ch. 106 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Return of Zack Fair
Chapter 10 The Epic Hero
No activity signed, sir
Good Rufus Shinra placed both hands on his desk and looked over it at Tseng.
Only one person around the Seventh Heaven, watching over the children, we assume the girls there too
Have you seen her?
Tseng shook his head, But it would be a logical thing, especially if you count in that Clouds here because of her
Shinra nodded, Sounds logical. But make sure theyre kept under supervision, I dont want them to do anything without us knowing it
Tseng nodded, Yes sir
And the new units?
The first few groups have started with their duties today, many old infantrymen came back
Thats good, I dont like the idea of leaving the building to inexperienced people Shinra said.
Have you already considered Renos request? Tseng asked.
Shinra sat d
Resurrect The Sun: Chapter 11"Hey, you guys ready yet?" Alice enquired as she stepped into the room. I was perched on the edge of Suki's mattress while she rummaged through her many clothes. As I hadn't acquired any clothing of my own, she had been letting me use hers for the past few days, and was currently searching for something for me to wear to the party that was to start in a while. Alice and Sammi had been rushing around all afternoon preparing, while Andy had watched with a scowl, grumbling under his breath as he chain-smoked cigarettes.Resurrect The Sun: Chapter 112 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Another twenty minutes, I'd imagine." Came Suki's reply. I sat and waited patiently, twirling a lock of my shower-damp hair around my right index finger. Despite having showered thoroughly before training, I showered immediately again afterwards, due to my sticky-with-sweat skin and hair. In training we had to complete an extensive fitness regime: lunge after lunge, push-up after push-up, endless stomach crunches and so much more. If it had been 'extensive' for them, it h
Dishonesty and Distrust Ch 3Dishonesty and Distrust Ch 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 3: Parting Ways
Both of us took a moment to look at each other, and I knew exactly what he wanted. I wanted it as well; I never wanted him to have to leave me. However, he had his career, and I had mine. The story of our lives.
Call me, yeah ?
I gazed up into his dark brown eyes, and he looked into mine before he nodded slightly.
Every day, Bill...
At last, our lips met for one last parting kiss, and we let it linger as long as we could behind the cover of the door of the hotel room where Id given him everything that I had to offer. Once the kiss was over, he pulled back and looked at me again, and then his hand went to the doorknob at last. Soon we both had parted our ways again, and he headed in the opposite direction with his own bag in hand. We couldnt be seen together, not like this, not coming out of the same hotel room.
I just wish that somehow, maybe someday, we could start on a new page. Possibly, in the future, I w
Hetalia RussiaXReader- To The End pt5You sat next to the unconscious Feliciano absent mindedly stroking his hand. Ivan sat on the sofa opposite with his eyes closed. His fingers found their way up to his temples and he began massaging them.Hetalia RussiaXReader- To The End pt53 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"What is it?" You found yourself asking. "What's wrong?"
Ivan's eyes peeled open. He looked to be in discomfort. "This is something something " He seemed to have difficulty finding the right words. "There is something in the air. You know radio waves, da?" You nodded. "Kinda like that. Hard to explain my brain is going fuzzy." He closed his eyes again. He leant back into the leather sofa and clapped his hands twice.
Ten seconds later, a young boy with messy, blonde hair ran in and offered Ivan a bottle of Vodka. So, this must be Raivis. He trembled as Ivan stood and loomed over him. Ivan was so tall, he looked like a skyscraper. It was rather intimidating. He grasped the Vodka and gripped the top of Raivis' head with his hand, squeezing it. The young boy began to groan
Resurrect The Sun: Chapter 14The room was silent bar my nervous breathing and Andy's soft, steady footsteps as he drew closer. Closer. Closer.Resurrect The Sun: Chapter 141 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
I flexed my fingers and tried frantically to remember some of the tips Suki had told me yesterday; all the while not daring to take my eyes off him, for fear he'd pounce. I did not want to lose this fight.
But Andy's grin was sharklike and dangerous as he stopped a few feet away. And suddenly I got the feeling I had bitten off more than I could chew.
Not a sound could be heard now. My pulse was thumping in my ears and I knew my palms were clammy. I didn't even dare to blink as I stared him down. Several moments passed, and were both still as statues; waiting for the other to make the first move. Stay on your guard. Stay on your guard. Stay on yo--
I wasn’t sure who moved first, but suddenly I saw silver coming towards my face and the air was a blur. The sword whizzed over my head as I ducked, and I was pretty sure it cut off some of my hair and all I could think was h
EngelIts twincest. Get used to it, or just dont read itEngel7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Engel Angel (Haha, I bet you didnt see that one coming )
Tot oder Lebendig Dead or Alive
Engel. Engel. Tom tasted the word in his head over and over again. Engel. Engel. Bill had always been his Engel. His own little angel. How beautiful he was with his sweet pink lips slightly parted and his eyes closed. He was breathing calmly and light with one leg around Toms waist, making their stomach and chest lying pressed against each other. His head was slightly tipped backwards. If Tom just bent his head down a centimetre their lips would meet. And his angel would taste a little bitter because of his morning breath. Not that Tom minded, he knew he didnt taste berries and sugar during mornings either. Tom smiled and studied his beloved brothers face closer. He looked so peaceful, if Tom hadnt felt his chest move back and forth against his own hed had to check if he was alive. Just to
The Wild Ones - When Shadows Fall - Chapter 2 (P2)7 pm, 31st April 2013. - BethThe Wild Ones - When Shadows Fall - Chapter 2 (P2)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Still walking. I swear my legs are about to Fall Off. We’re nearly to our next refuge, and after telling Ali about the blood, we both want to hurry. The refuge in question is another of our Wild One camps. Maybe they escaped the attack? I strain my ears to catch any sound, a Wild One, a bustling camp, a leader, anything, but I come up empty.
I see another blood splatter on a leaf. They’re frequent, which worries me, and there’s lots of it when I see them. Whoever this is, they’re injured, and badly. They are, however, getting slightly fresher as we go along. If it weren’t for my Jiet, I wouldn’t have noticed, but as usual, we work together in a way I haven’t seen in other Jiet’s I come across. I haven’t though seen many Jiets, but that’s another matter entirely. We are a rare race for a reason, which maybe one day I’ll have the time to tell you. But not now, of course.
Guardian Who (Clouds: Part 3)Guardian Who (Clouds: Part 3)2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Clouds: Part 3
The Doctor shifted his weight from one foot to the other.
“Come on, come on, come on,” he mumbled through gritted teeth, his eyes growing tired from not blinking for so long, his eyebrows furrowed in deep concentration.
The sonic whirred tiredly in response, once again having to endure its master’s noble stubbornness. It knew long ago what the Doctor just figured out. Or rather, was now willing to admit.
This wasn’t going to work.
The Doctor sat back on his heels, running his fingers through his hair as a stifled sigh escaped him. He rested the sonic on one knee, fingers still clenched tight around it. He glanced around him briefly for any sign of enemy activity.
There was no one. No Cybermen in sight.
Just like when he had first snuck into this room.
He redirected his attention to the machinery—and the problem—in front of him.
It wasn’t pure Cyberman technology, that was for sure. They were advanced, but not this a
Cold...~Wally and Artemis~Cold...4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Wall-Art Week~ Day Five~ Cold
"You never even muttered a word" he yelled at her.
The reason why Wally and Artemis agrued all the time wasn't because they were bored, no, it was becuase of what had happened six years ago.
They had a thing for each other in sixth grade, most would say stupid puppy love, but to them it was perfect. They were 'together' for the whole year of six grade, Artemis was so different from what she turned into. She was innocent, pretty and didn't really agrue. The day that Wally moved he whispered I love you to her. Waiting for her to say it back, but she ran, she never even said goodbye. She was so cold hearted, but yet he was still in ove with her, even at that age.
He spent six year, six, trying to get over her. Dating other girls, yeah it was fun, but they weren't her. Finally when he joined the league, he started forgetting about her. He felt happy only to be crushed when he say the Blonde beauty before him. No. It couldn't be her, it coul
The Song Game 2[Alfred] Shall we play again?The Song Game 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
[Sam] Yeah we should i want a rematch with Gilbert
[Gilbert] I cant disipoint Sam can I?
[Name] Yeah lets play again
[Lovino] I'll pass
[Name] Were did Francis go?
[Alfred] Who care lets play without him, I'm going to go first this time Hey kids here we go heavy metal disco. Put your hands up this is love in America. Malibu to Broadway, Dance away the heartache. Blow the world a kiss this is love in America
[Name] Party rock is in the house tonight, Everybody just have a good time, And we gonna make you lose your mind, Everybody just have a good time
[Sam] It's the moment of truth and the moment to lie. The moment to live and the moment to die. The moment to fight, the moment to fight. To fight, to fight, to fight
[Gilbert] It's my life! it's now or never! I ain't gonna live forever. I just wanna live while I'm alive!
[Alfred] We are the champions my friends. And we'll keep on fightin' till the end.We are the champions, We are the champions! No
Scrapes and Bruises Ch 9"Mr. Trumper! Wake up!" the prude old woman walked over to his desk, picked up his head, and dropped it, allowing it to slam on the wood.Scrapes and Bruises Ch 96 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Ow fuck! What was that about?" he rubbed the side of his head and shot her the evil eye.
"Language Tom. You don't want detention again do you?" she threatened.
"Shit I'm sorry." he could feel his pulse in the new bump on his temple.
"Thomas!" she scolded, waving her finger uselessly.
"My name isn't even Thomas..." he said quietly and sat up.
She walked back to the back of her desk and peered out over the class, like an eagle overlooking a canyon.
"Now class, and Tom," she excluded him, "You should all know that your projects are due in two days. So you better start working so you can present your lovely projects to the class." a fake grin plastered across her wrinkly face.
She opened her mouth and the bell rang, and everyone rushed out before she uttered a word. Bill walked out the door slowly, glancing back at Tom, and continuing walk
Resurrect The Sun: Chapter 10(A/N: I CHANGED THE END OF THE LAST CHAPTER FROM 'CHRISTMAS EVE' TO 'NEW YEAR'S EVE')Resurrect The Sun: Chapter 102 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I woke abruptly from my heavy, dreamless sleep, groggy and disoriented. I was still lying in Andy's bed, curled into an uncomfortable position where my arm was trapped underneath my torso and my neck bent at an awkward angle. I opened my eyes, blinking, then turned so I was lying on my back, freeing my dead arm. From the sliver of sky that was visible through a long, narrow crack in the stone ceiling, I guessed it to be early morning.
Pain shot through my neck as I sat up, rubbing the grit from my eyes. I winced. My head felt horrible, like someone had slammed their fist against my forehead repeatedly. I guessed it was an after-effect of the marijuana. Sighing and rubbing my sore head, I looked around the room. There were no signs of anyone else being in here, except for the fact that the boots I had been wearing had been unlaced and placed neatly at the foot of the bed, side-by-side, and a ratty blan
Movie project with team awesome pt 2[Gilbert] *taking a sip from the can* Lets play seven minute inMovie project with team awesome pt 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
[Sam] NO! Screw that game were not playing that game
[Gilbert] *puppy dog eyes* oh come on Sam it will be fun!
[Sam] Like i said before Screw that game!
[Name] what game is Gilbert talking about?
[Sam] You never heard of Seven Minute in heaven?
[Sam] If someone ask you to play it don't
[Sam] You get stuck in a closet with another person for seven minutes...
[Name] That doesn't sound so bad
[Sam] Anything can happen... and i mean anything...
[Name] Oh god...
[Name] Were you expecting anyone else?
[Sam] No... *gets up to get the door* huh no one is there *goes back to her spot*
[Alfred] Lets play truth or dare
[Gilbert] Oh you vill play truth or dare but you vont play seven minutes in heaven, i see how it iz Sam.
[Sam] oh shut it Gilbert, Truth or dare is not as bad as seven minutes in heaven. Hey Al, are you going to go first? you did suggest it.
Never Give Up Ch 4The sun glared through the window and into Bill's eyes.Never Give Up Ch 46 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Morning? Ugh. Already?" He shivered and got up. He got dressed and headed to the bathroom. "Eyeliner eyeliner eyeliner..." he mumbled to himself. "Aha! Now..the hairspray..7:50? Oh no, I'm gonna be late!" He brushed his hair, straightened it as quickly as possible, and ran downstairs.
Tom on the other hand, didn't do barely anything upon waking up.
"Shit. The alarm clock's screwed again." he said quietly. Half asleep, he got out of bed, changed his shirt and went to find something to eat. Since all he really had time for was bread, he took a slice and headed out the door.
They both managed to stay awake during the first few periods, then they had their first class together, Math. They both tried not to look at each other through the whole period. Matt headed through the door,
"Tom! Buddy! Hey, is that seat taken?" he blurted and grabbed the closest seat to Tom. Tom followed up immediately by smacking himself in the forehead.
Never Give Up1--Never Give Up6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Bill slammed his head onto his arms, staring down at the table. He hated school and everyone in it. No one liked him, he was the school freak, the outcast. People either made fun of him for how he looked or dressed, or completely ignored him. He'd much rather be ignored than insulted, but he couldn't avoid it. He never saw what was wrong with him, but, he just accepted he wasn't popular and left it at that.
Tom on the other hand, was the opposite, he wasn't the most popular, but people liked him, and he didn't know why. He didn't act differently, he wasn't rich, and he wasn't exactly the brightest, but he always seemed to have a small crowd gathered around him at all times. The only time he had alone was at home when his parents were gone. That was the time he liked the most. He wasn't too wild about the people that surrounded him either.
"Tom, hey Tom! Stop spacing out and talk to me b
DesperationTom was sitting in the middle of his History class. Mr. Haggins, a balding old man with a crooked nose was giving the whole class a lecture about the importance of silence during class.Desperation6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Right then, Tom's cell phone went off, causing the whole class to turn around and glare at him.
"Mr. Kaulitz. The phone please."
Mr. Haggins extended his frail arm for Tom to put the phone in.
Tom looked at the caller ID.
"GREENBROOKE CNTY HOSP"
"I have to take this!" Tom exclaimed, grabbing his bag and rushing out the rear door.
He flipped open his phone and put it to his ear.
"Hello?" Tom said, his voice showed signs of nervousness.
"Mr. Kaulitz? Listen, your brother tried it again. We would like you over here ASAP."
Tom slapped his phone shut and gave a big sigh and looked up at the ceiling. It was the 3rd call he'd gotten this week from the hospital. He slung his big, brown bag over his shoulder and proceeded to walk towards the door of the musty highschool building.
"Stop right there Tom." A voice
Never Give Up Ch 10Bill and Tom had woken up before Simone. Well, Bill actually woke Tom up, who had found his way onto the floor on the other side of the bed.Never Give Up Ch 106 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Bill slowly opened one eye, then the other. He rolled over and stared at the blank spot in front of him. He saw the indent. But no Tom.
"Tom?" Bill whispered, he started to say it again when he peered over the side of his bed and saw Tom at the bottom, shivering and mumbling drivel. Bill couldn't help but laugh a little, but he saw Tom start to shiver more and scrunch up his eyebrows.
"Tomi. Wake up." He poked Tom in the side. "Tom."
"Hwuh?" Tom opened his eyes, but he was still half asleep. "Why are you up there?"
"I'm on the bed. You somehow got on the flo-. Did I push you off?! I'm sorry!" Bill bit his lip.
"Naw naw. Well, I actually don't remember, but even if you did, it's okay. I didn't notice." Tom said, seeing the relief on Bill's face.
"Oh good. I. I don't think my mum's awake. But you should probably get home before she wakes up.
Good Omens: A Matter of Convenience (Part 3)(Part 1 here)Good Omens: A Matter of Convenience (Part 3)3 years ago in Drama More Like This
(Part 2 here)
Crowley groaned gratefully and kicked off his boots, wriggling his toes into the grass. He wished he had the energy to miracle himself clean. Or a stream nearby. Although, truth be told, there was something of a line to be drawn between drinking with the enemy and bathing together, as much as he could try and pretend that several thousand years of human habits hadn't rubbed off on him.
Beside him, Aziraphale sat down carefully with his legs crossed, then patted down the grass and set the two goblets on top in a strangely formal gesture.
“Do I even want to know where you found that?” Crowley asked, looking at them apprehensively.
“I believe you can answer that question for yourself,” the angel said, and he snorted in agreement.
Crowley watched the angel struggle with the cork for a moment, then held out his hand. “Give me that.
The Boy With the Bread - Chapter FourHaymitch lets out an incoherent groan and tries in vain to lift himself from the pool of sick he's fallen into. I wrinkle my nose in distaste. The smell is atrocious, not to mention with every movement the drunk smears more brown liquid onto his hands and clothes. The alcohol we can always detect on his breath smells twice as bad splashed all over the floor.The Boy With the Bread - Chapter Four3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I glance towards Katniss to see she's already looking at me. She nods almost imperceptibly, and with a resigned sigh I stoop down with her. I grab ahold of one of his arms. With a heave and much grunting, we've got Haymitch on his feet.
"I tripped?" he stares blearily around, bemused. "Smells bad." He wipes a vomit-smeared hand across his nose and I suppress to urge to be sick myself.
I sigh inwardly as I realize what has to be done. "Let's get you back to your room. Clean you up a bit."
And so we make our way slowly down the hallway to Haymitch's compartment. It takes all our combined strength to keep him upright, as he's tripping