APH Colours - 07. WhiteAPH Challenge: ColoursAPH Colours - 07. White5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
07- Delicate 'White' (France X Jeanne)
"I have to go, Francis"
"When will you be back?"
"... I won't"
Francis bit down hard on his tongue, trying to hold in an eminent scream of despair. He was going to lose her, he knew for sure. How would he survive without his angel?
"Francis, it's time. God is calling"
He opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out. He wanted to tell her 'stay', he wanted to be able to say 'don't go', but his lips wouldn't move.
His voice had been silenced by greedy hands.
Francis watched her walk away, her back straight like an arrow, carrying the hopes and dreams of his people. He screamed in his mind, he called out to her to 'come back', to 'stay with him forever'.
A blinding light shone, surrounding her in a benevolent aura. Her purity and innocence struck him most, bringing involuntary tears to his eyes. He wanted to run after her, catch her in his arms and keep her for h
Misty X Marlton-Slowly Crawling Part 1 Misty X MarltonMisty X Marlton-Slowly Crawling Part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Hey Marlton! Do you like anything besides zombies crawling up on you reeaally slow-like?” Abigail, a farm girl who preferred being called Misty, said as she shot the last zombie that was crawling towards Marlton. Marlton had got what she had said, and he blushed.
“Duhurrrgnahhiuroj,” Was all Marlton could say. He really wished he didn’t know what Misty was hinting at. Misty giggled and walked away. Marlton walked in the other direction to repair the barriers in the diner that the zombies from the round that Misty had just finished had demolished. Of course, it was only round 5, but the group had a bit of an ammunition problem somewhere along the line until Samuel, Stupinger, as Misty liked to call him, accidentally pushed a zombie into the spinning blades of a turbine, cutting th
SNKvsDCU: Rock HowardSNKvsDCU: Rock Howard1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Rock Howard
Abilities: Martial arts and sensing abilities
Official Team: None
Debut: Garou: Mark of the Wolves
Voice Actor: Matthew Mercer
Rock Howard was the only son Geese Howard ever had. However, he was raised by his mother Marie, who wanted to prevent him from reaching his father. She then passed away, leaving Rock without a mother. Sometime in life, Terry Bogard raised Rock as his son and trained him.
*Reppuken: Rock sends in an energy wave on the ground to hurdle at his opponent.
*Double Reppuken: A souble-projectile version of Reppuken.
*Rising Tackle: Rock ducks down and then kicks upward.
*Hard Edge: He rushes in to bash his opponent with a palm strike.
*Rage Run: He rises up as he punches his opponent and then punches him/her again as he lands down.
*Crack Counter: He counterattacks with either, depending on input, a round
SNKvsDCU: Terry BogardSNKvsDCU: Terry Bogard2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Terry Bogard
Abilities: Martial arts and ergokinesis
Official Team: Fatal Fury
Debut: Fatal Fury: King of Fighters
Voice Actor: Robert McCollum
Terry and Andy Bogard was raised by his father Jeff Bogard and trained in a martial art based on his fighting style. When Terry Bogard witnessed the brutal murder of his father at the hands of Geese Howard, he went to Tung Fu Rue for training. Terry partook in Geese Howard's King of Fighters tournament to defeated the evil crime lord, thus avenging Jeff Bogard's death.
*Power Wave: Terry punches the ground, sending a wave at his opponent.
*Burn Knuckle: He zips toward his opponent with a fiery punch.
*Crack Shoot: He flips around at his opponent with a kick.
*Rising Tackle: He ducks down to kick his opponent way up.
*Power Geyser: Terry punches the ground, forming an explosive geyser
The same dayThe same dayThe same day2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Every day, from June to May, it's the same every day. When you wake you always say, it's always the same every day. Why is it from June to May, always the same every day. Maybe tomorrow we just might say, it's never the same every day.
SNKvsDCU: Athena AsamiyaSNKvsDCU: Athena Asamiya1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Athena Asamiya
Occupation: Pop singer, student, superheroine
Abilities: Psychic powers, kung fu
Official Team: Classics
Debut: Psycho Soldiers
Voice Actor: Kat Steel
Athena Asamiya is a descendant of an accent goddess named Athena. She is a J-Pop idol singer with kung-fu taught to her by Chin Gentsai. She met Sie Kensou, who also has psychic powers like she does, and together, they formed a team together in their first mission to save Athena's town in Japan from an extradimensional evil. Ever now and then, Athena and Sie are given tasks to partake in King of Fighters tournaments that are held once a year.
*Psycho Ball: Athena shoots a pink energy ball at her opponent
*Psycho Sword: She does a magical uppercut at her opponent.
*Psycho Reflector: She reflects coming projectile.
*Phoenix Arrow: She jumps up and dives down to her opponent.
Mileena's Redemption Episode 4Mileena's Redemption Episode 42 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
4 months have passed since Shang Tsung's defeat and Quan Chi's Brotherhood of the Shadows cult has gone back into hiding, probably planning on how to deal with me and my friends. I seriously hope my theory isn't true, because Mileena, Jade and Kitana are in no condition to fight for now. Sure, Liu Kang, Sonia, Johnny, Raiden, Ermac and the others guys can fill in for us, it's just the problem is that Mileena and Jade have just reached the second trimester of their pregnancy while Kitana is still halfway through the first trimester. She is not feeling very good lately, you know, feeling sick and such, Mileena and Jade don't have any maternity clothing, and they can't seem to find one, so they have no choice but to wear their everyday revealing outfits. At least their outfits leaves their stomachs exposed, that's a good thing. Zagato has been very enthusiastic lately about me and him being kings of Edenia since Kitana and Mileena are royal, but I haven't qu
You said....You told me “friends forever”,You said....9 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
More like ‘friends for now’,
As your sweet promises
Were just lies I allowed.
You said “we are best friends”,
More like ‘friends at best’,
As your solid affirmations
Were all digressed.
You told me “I need you”
More like ‘you need me’
As your statements
Were my last plea.
Why did you go?
Why did you leave?
I’m left here all alone
Trying, in us, to believe.
FriendsFriendsFriends2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sad days, I live in a world of hate! But thank God there are angels out there that I call friends. I love my friends, to the end. When you have a bad day they are the ones to count on to make you feel better. Never give up on your friends, they are one for the best things that we have in this world of hate. Thank god for bringing friends to earth, to make your sad, and bad days, happy days.
Dreams EndDreams EndDreams End7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was early morning when he received the call; the call that stopped his heart, and made his blood run cold.
s-shes ill? he stammered
It was very early still, he was barely even awake yet that was not the reason he faltered now at the news
yes Im sorry Ash, shes not been herself for a while now but what ever it was seems to have peaked now. We phoned you because well shes been drifting in and out of consciousness for several days now but in the times when it has been most hopeful that she would wake, she said your name Ash came the reply from the other end.
It was professor Oak who had called, having been spending a lot of time at the hospital along with Tracy, Mrs Ketchum and the three other girls.
For Ash though this was still a lot to take in. He was waking up more now, slowly, but even had he been wide awake he would have found it difficult to put into words the mixture of fear, worry and regret now playing throu
Moving OnSurrounded by darkness,Moving On7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
inside a black hole,
shying away from the world.
These tears slide across a cheek
don't wipe them away.
They are my scars,
they flow and flow.
A corset of words
cascade in my mind,
They pain me, and I fall,
They say that words can not hurt,
only rocks and stones,
How wrong they are,
these words cascade,
flooding the darkness,
my weathered cobblestones.
trying to forget.
The light breaks through,
will I finally leave this darkness?
the light fades.
darkness surrounds me.
Forget the words,
remember the good times,
remember the face,
The times we helped each other heal.
not quite understanding.
Now is the time to grow,
yet I always thought we'd all grow together.
These tears now are my badge of courage.
A badge of hope,
I walk into the light,
Warmth in t
Quick-Undo-TG Caption shortQuick-Undo-TG Caption short9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kelly and Kristen were still on the couch making out when Kelly’s phone rang. Kristen crawled over to the phone to check who was calling. She looked up at Kelly shocked. “It’s your parents.”
“What?” Kelly said hopping up to join Kristen.
The phone stopped ringing and was replaced by a ring from a text. Kelly opened his phone and read the text out loud.
“Hey Kelly, we should be arriving at the house in about 15 minutes. See you when we get there.”
Kelly and Kristen gave each other looks of worry. “Shit,” They said in unison.
The couple both jumped up and started cleaning up the mess they had made over the last two days.
“I thought you said your parents weren’t coming back for another couple of hours?” Kristen said clearing off the coffee table.
“I said that a couple of hours ago!” Kelly yelled from the kitchen speedily washing dishes. “Must’ve lost track of time, you’re a really g
SNKvsDCU: Ra's al GhulSNKvsDCU: Ra's al Ghul1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Ra's al Ghul
Birthplace: N/A (somewhere in Asia)
Hair: Black with white streaks
Abilities: Immortality, high-level intelligence, martial arts, fencing and alchemy
Official Team: Lazarus
Debut: Batman #232
Voice Actor: Dee Bradley Baker
Ra's al Ghul is an international terrorist from millions of years who is able to live thanks to the Lazarus Pit. He's encountered Batman numerous times and as to this day, he still wants him to become heir to his empire.
*Blade-a-Rang: Ra's throws his sword like a boomerang at his opponent.
*Sword Crescent: He slashes down, forming an energy crescent that hurdles at his opponent.
*Counterport: He guards himself with a sword and when his opponent hits him, he poofs out and teleports behind his opponent, slashing him/her.
*Dashing Strike: He quickly zips through his opponent with a sword strike.
*Sword Frenzy: He moves around swingi
The Rain ChildWhen I was younger, I longed for independence because with independence came solitude. Something that reminded me of my unique childhood…The Rain Child8 months ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I remember when I was just a little boy and every time it would rain, I found myself staring out of the window for hours and hours contently watching the rain run down the side of the house where it gathered into a great big puddle on the uneven pavement. I would listen to the droplets as the hit metal gutter and I’ll never forget its melodic tune. It’s hard to say that I was an average child: I saw puddles but I did not long to disturb them. I did not wish to jump in them; however, if I did wish to bother the puddle, it would be only by me sticking my finger in it quickly to watch the ripples slowly disband.
Every night that it would rain, I found myself unable to sleep. This was not because I thought the rain was disruptive, but because I was intrigued. Oh, how I longed to be on the city streets with nothing on more than my old b
PubertyAsh, why wont you talk to us, sweetheart? Mom asked me with a smile. She leaned forward and touched a hand to my arm, smiling like all mothers do when they want to sweet talk you into doing something for them. You know were all here for you. Were not here to judge you. Just tell us everything that happened, Ash. Youre really worrying us.Puberty7 years ago in General More Like This
Its starting to get annoying, Ash! That was from my rival Gary. Because when youre throwing a calm, quiet intervention, you should bring your sons childhood rival who spent most of his life figuring out ways of tripping you into the mus. Could you just open up your fat mouth and answer us?
First of all, Im not fat, and Garys a jerk. Next, Im not going to talk. They all have that same stupid idea in their heads that Im going to open me mouth and speak even though I havent for a while now. Its not going to happen because they
Minato x Mitsuru ficI don't mind where you come from as long as you come to me. But I don't like illusionsMinato x Mitsuru fic5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I can't see them clearly.
A crimson haired women made her way down a hallway escourted by a large man in his
forties and another women in her early thrities. The crimson haired women was
Mitsuru Kirijo the new head of the Kirijo group she was on her way to another board
meeting to decied the future of the group. However she has not been home or at school
in the last week and a half which caused a certain blue haired young man to worry.
He was told by alot of people she would be fine but to Minato Arisato he needed to
know if it was true becasue the same thing happen to him both of his parents died when
he was ten he knew the pain of losing ones parents better then anyone and he wanted to
comfort her in her hour of need. Sadly he was never able to even enter the front door
because they figured he would distract Mitsuru but he still never gave up he would see
her no matter what.
I don't care no i wounl
Love sucksLove sucks2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to cry.
I give up.
Love fucks me over.
If I have a crush its only a crush,
and in the process I am crushed.
Can't we be friends?
Can't we be just friends if nothing more?
Apparently not cause you even reject me than.
So I stop my tears and listen to music,
while my heart breaks again.
Forget the love.
Forget the hurt.
Forget the crushes.
Because I'm over such things.
I'm over being hurt.
I'm over being lied to.
I'm over being crushed,
and I'm over with love.
I love my friends.
I love my Family.
When it comes to liking someone.....
I forget and refuse and never look back.
No I shall not feel this pain again.
Never will I be cursed with it.
I'm forgetting it all and never believing in such stupid things.....
RainbowsRainbows4 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Arch across the sky
With a spectrum of colors
Fading at the ends.
Does it meet the ground?
Is there a pot of gold coins?
Resting at the ends.
Red, orange, yellow
Green and blue and indigo
Ending with violet.
Appear after rain
The water refracts the light
Its like a prism.
Tonight is one of Those NightsTonight is one of those nights: Lying in bed, kept awake by my odd insomnia that began when I was only a few weeks pregnant. During this time, I use it very carefully to reflect on my life from now and bonding with my baby who I so long to meet and hold. I turn over a bit to see my sleeping husband, overly exhausted from overworking himself. He’s deep in REM sleep but I’m sure he’d be wide awake if I even whispered his name. I looked down at our child and just realized how everything was falling into place. I traced my fingers up and down as our child moved and squirmed, finding “comfortable” an extremely hard state to achieve.Tonight is one of Those Nights8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
“God, please give me a son,” I began to pray out loud yet softly as I turned over to the window, “I want to make my husband proud… I want to make my uncle proud. I know I shouldn’t be selfish, especially after Gus and I worked so hard to get pregnant… I just want to make him happy…”
Freedom, Flying, HappinessWhat is happiness?Freedom, Flying, Happiness4 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Is it just an emotion?
Or rather a thought?
Can you touch happy..
Can you hold it in your hands?
Or can you be it..?
I know what it is.
Happy is a way of life
A state of being
Soaring high above
Your wings slice through the thin air
Wind buffets your face
No bonds holding you
No ties securing you down
The spirit of free
You can fly higher
Your freedom belongs to you
Are you overjoyed?
Half Broken SwordHalf Broken Sword3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I took it upon myself to love and care for you
While your pain is unbearable, my love remains true
I sold my soul to become your shining light
I made my resolve to stand up and fight
As I heard the sounds of the music you play
I thought that my heart would never go astray
Just as I thought things were coming along
I'd never realize that fate would prove me wrong
As the blessings I gave turned out to be a curse
I would fear that things will only get much worse
All traces of what makes me human have been lost
My love for you would later be the cost
As things get worse for I'm about to see
A person whom I called a friend betrayed me
As she expressed interest in the boy who was my heart
It felt like my whole body got ripped apart
Everything I gave has been for naught
I started to question why I ever fought
As you now lay in the arms of the one who betrayed me
The only thing I have left is a broken heart and misery
As my mind and my heart descend into darkness
The negative and evil thoughts
MisunderstandingI loved him by mistake.Misunderstanding4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Now all I can do is lie awake.
Misapprehended his deception.
All a lie.
I'm tongue tied. Confusion and anger overtake.
Were these feelings nothing more then a cruel malfunction of the heart?
Could it be I was a buffoon to see admirable qualities within?
My eyes deceived me, for you're not worthy of this love, this affection.
You're just another cruel man wanting to break my stand.
Lost within the pain,Lost within pain-Lost within the pain,4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This pain that subsides in her soul, crushes, and burns the very being that she calls herself; everlasting pain. It took away her beautiful smile, It took away everything that meant something to her, but the image of her own passing still maintains it's constant escape, giving her hope for the skies above. Still underlying is her doubts, she knows deep within hell is the true destination. The only thought that is present to mind is the thought of her loved ones if she were to take her life, bringing remorse for her dearests. Will she ever make it through, or take that extra step to take it all away?