Chun Li's Biggest FanIt was a cloudy mid-morning in China as Chun Li was training in the dojo with her friend FireFox. Chun Li was wearing an embroidered vest, unitard and athletic shoes, blue sweatpants with a yellow stripe at each end, and studded wristbands. She also wore spiked training bracelets around her wrists while trying.Chun Li's Biggest Fan7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Fox was wearing his white T-shirt, white shorts, and was also bare foot while training with Chun Li. Fox youd better not go easy on me just because Im a woman, said Chun Li as she pointed her index finger at Fox. Wouldnt dream of it Chun Li so lets do this already, said Fox with a smirked.
Chun Li smirked back but just as she was about to get ready she stopped for a minute. Hey whats wrong? Fox asked. Could you give me a minute Fox I want to take off my shoes, said Chun Li. She sat on the floor as Chun Li removed her athletic shoes and showed off her bare feet. Aaaahhh much better, said Chu
Marvel OC idea: Chris SimonNAME: Chris Simon (named for Chris Evans and Joe Simon) (alternatively: Chris Kurtzberg or Chris Kirby)Marvel OC idea: Chris Simon1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
HOMETOWN: Brooklyn, NY (in tribute to where Movie!Cap is from, seriously, all my characters seem to be from Brooklyn!)
HEIGHT: Originally 5’6, later 5’8 or more
WEIGHT: Originally 125, later 150+
HAIR: Black (or Blond)
ALIAS: “Bucky” (permanent name to be decided)
MENTOR: Captain America
The middle child of 3 boys, Chris lives in Brooklyn (neighborhood TBD) with his parents and younger brother. His father was a SHIELD agent, now retired due to injury. His mother is a research scientist (either for Stark Industries or SHIELD). His much older brother, David, is now a SHIELD agent, and both Chris and his little brother (name TBD) look up to him. While Chris wants to follow in his father’s and brother’s footsteps, he’s not very strong, etc; though his big brother has tried to help by giving him a ca
suffocate medare me to inhale with lungssuffocate me1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
swaddled in cotton candy
taste my tongue, pink,
so sticky sweet and
on the trail
of your throat,
wet rainbows left
by the blushing slug
in my mouth -
kiss me with a death grip
on my windpipe
ten gifts for me,
fresh blue-indigo oil slicks
puddling dark and deep
beneath my flesh.
One Missing Color Of The Rainbow.(One missing color of the Rainbow Starring the fast and furious Rainbow Dash and the strong and lovable Applejack)One Missing Color Of The Rainbow.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Rainbow Dash's Journal, July 18th, 2012, Late afternoon. Ugh, I don't know why I'm writing in this stupid thing. I always feel so girly when I'm writing in a diary. Oh well, if Daring Do can turn me into an egghead, then I might as well keep on writing in this thing, see how girly I can really get. Heh heh, I guess this is fun. Rarity gave me and Fluttershy this journal to better ourselves and express our deepest darkest secrets. To be honest, I never had any dark secrets. Well, except for this one time that I set a garden on fire, and that one time I had my first kissed with Gilda in mare's bathroom, or that one time I kicked the coach so hard in the nuts, he threwed up and I was suspended for like two weeks. Wow, I guess I do have dark secrets. Hmph, not bad, diary. You are one sneaky bastard. Oh well, it's not like I have bad days every day. Most of my time I'
Batman: Cabin Fever 9DAY 11Batman: Cabin Fever 94 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The storm has broken and the sun is shining, but Tommy doesn't feel like smiling. Not yet at least. He sits vigil by her bedside, his hand never leaving hers. His eyes beg for sleep, but there is no rest for the wicked. Not when she's in so much pain. A tear runs down her cheek and he grimaces knowing well that he is the reason for her distress. Tommy leans down to her level and brings her hand up to his lips.
"I'm sorry, Selina, I'm all out of morphine." He says softly as he stares into her closed eyes.
The past few days had been grueling. It was hard enough getting the generator back up and working, but to perform surgery in these archaic conditions was simply barbaric. Surely to some degree he had been prepared, mother had taught him well enough to think on his feet, but never for anything like this. He had had enough supplies for her initial surgery and any impending complications as well as for himself should the need arise to mend his own wounds after his likely bea
Marukaite Chikyuu::PhilippinesMarukaite Chikyuu::Philippines3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Ne ne tatay, lambanog choudai
Ne ne nanay, ne ne nanay!
Mukashi ni tabeta adobo no
Ano aji ga wasureranainda~!
Ore FIRIPIN desu~!
Jitto mite chikyuu
Hyotto shite chikyuu
ore FIRIPIN desu~!
Aah, hitofude de
Mieru subarashii sekai
Shakunetsu no taiyou!
Kyou wa atsui!!
Supein ga warui desu~!
Watashi wa Nippon no you na ijime!~
Ore FIRIPIN desu~!
Hatto shite chikyuu
funzori kaite chikyuu
ore FIRIPIN desu~!
Aah, kiiro no Mangoo ha hountoni shinsendesu~
go jitaku de kanjiru!
nee nee KUYA, lambanog choudai?
nee nee ATE, tabemono ga ii!
nee nee LOLO, chuui shite kudasai!
America no watashino hiiroo desu~
ne ne, nanay, ne ne nanay ,ne ne tatay, ne ne tatay!
Mukashi ni tabeta adobo no
Ano aji ga wasurerarenainda!
Watashi wa firipin-jin ga hokori!
ore Firipin desu~!
Not ForgottenBe peaceful, sleeping dragon, and sleep well,Not Forgotten4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And may your slumber bring you pleasant dreams.
Reality is harsher than it seems,
But dreaming visions do not have to tell
That when you go to sleep tonight you never shall arise.
The downy quilt of ash will keep you warm,
And also grant you rest without an end,
Your silence from the eons to defend,
And perfectly preserve your sleeping form,
So you are not forgotten, for your shut-forever eyes.
Take heart, devoted parent, guard your nest,
And may your care protect it from the storm.
Be steadfast as you watch the land transform,
And thus is your fidelity expressed,
Although your dedication's goal you never shall attain.
When rapid flows of sand begins to rise,
You still preserve your unborn progeny,
As you are joined with them eternally,
Recording what your honor must comprise,
So you are not forgotten, though your nurture was in vain.
Be bold, courageous hunter, seek your prey,
Although it is a dark and stormy night,
And on the sliding hill
Sibling Rivalry: Chapter One - NightSibling Rivalry: Chapter One - Night3 years ago in Romance More Like This
There comes a time in every young dragon's life, when thoughts turn to love. Within dragon society this time is full of celebration and joy, as they find their first mate and, in some cases, settle down for a lifetime of happiness. Conflict in this department, while common, is quickly quashed among them, as one of the core tenants of dragon society is to save your strength for the real fights. Time and energy is too precious to waste on lover's quarrels. Rules clearly set out how to resolve romantic disputes. Unfortunately, for one dragon, these rules are an unknown, a complete mystery. Which is a real pity for him, because this week, if anyone would need those rules, it's him.
The sun was just beginning to set in Ponyville, as a young purple dragon named Spike was getting ready for a major event in his life: His first date. He applied a bit of cologne he got the day before, not too much, he didn't want to sme
Unevolved Pokemon. They've got to be the biggest part of my childhood. From playing the first games to the newest ones, I've never stopped loving them. I remember when I was younger I would actually give away my old PKMN cartridges 'cause I felt bad for the kids who didn't get to play these awesome games. But now I regret it, and there's nothing I can do...right? Wrong. I began my search to find at least one of the three oldest PKMN games, and one day I came across one of my favorites: Pokemon Yellow.Unevolved4 years ago in Horror More Like This
Luckily for me, a friend of mine had a cartridge in hand and was oh so willingly to give it to me for a special price: F R E E ! I was ecstatic and got all excited when I had the familiar yellow game in my hand. As I got home, I picked up and dusted off my old Game Boy Color (Or as I call it, my dinosaur). I popped the game into my Game Boy, and *click* went the power switch. The game started out normally of course...why wouldn't it? I had to talk to Professor Oak, name my ch
I Told You...“Oh come on, Betty, it will be exciting. Nothing can possibly go wrong, Betty. It will be a blast Betty - we will be the heroes of the...”I Told You...2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“All right, all right - so I goofed. I’m sorry - but we need to find a way out of this.”
Veronica looked at her friend, as the man pulled her hands behind her back and she heard the ripping sound of silver tape coming off a roll, and let out a sigh. Betty was right, in a way - she had persuaded her to come into this, and now they were both in trouble.
Them and their friend Ethel...
The day had started just like any other at Burnfield College - the students walking in, chatting to each other and looking forward to their classes. For Veronica Berry, the first class of the day was Drama - a subject she tried her best at, but even she had to admit she was better at the technical and writing side then the acting.
That was the forte of her two best friends - Betty Drake and Ethel Corman. They had been friends for years,
CollaredI can feel it tighten around my neckCollared4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Her cold eyes pierce through mine
I can smell the fresh leather
And I can feel the metal studs
Push into my flesh
I moan as I hear the clasp shut
She steps back and gazes at me
"You belong to me now"
She attaches the leash and smiles
She kisses me gently
The last sign of comfort
That I will ever have
She puts me back in my cage
I whimper as she shuts the lights off
And she walks away
She turns back and winks
"Sleep well my pet"
She turns the light off
And I am left in total darkness
I smile to myself
Because being owned
Is better then being used.
Missgnos creationFossil pokemon....Missgnos creation4 years ago in Horror More Like This
Ancient beings from long before us, who have long been extinct.
I peer around my lab in the museum, observing the various fossils of these ancient beings.
I'm currently on the team of scientists attempting to bring these pokemon back.
we're getting close, I think.
I watch as a purplish fluid bubbles through various beakers. We're currently attempting to stabelize the fluid, that when placed on a fossil, will revive it.
of course there's only one way to test it, and so we picked the most undesirable of the fossils as a test specimen.
I observe the badly cracked fossil.
Tiny fissures cover it's entire shape, and it's claws, though sharp, are tiny compared to the others, and frail as well.
The kabutops seems to glare from it's stone imprisonement, it's bones mostly decayed.
luckily all of it's nerve endings are long gone, so it won't feel anything.
I observe the liquid once more before deeming it ready. It's time...
We wheel the fossil into a large room where scientists
The Essence Of A MasterThe essence of being a Master doesn't mean having an insatiable need to control and give orders ALL of the time, it's something much more than that... it means being able to give, as well as take. A Master needs to be there for a slave, be patient and understanding, care for them and treat them with respect. He needs to be someone a slave can lean on and turn to for support and guidance, regardless of problem or issue. A Master must be someone a slave is completely at ease with and can put their absolute trust in. Ultimately a Master, is a slave's closest friend.The Essence Of A Master3 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
A giantess' orphanage mealThe day had reached its half point in the seemingly calm farm land where a distant orphanage lay right outside the outskirts. It was a fine summer afternoon and the sun was at its peak in the sky with just enough clouds to provide some occasional shade every now and then. Most of the kids were either outside playing or inside enjoying other forms of games. The few others were most likely finding ways of getting into trouble. All the kids lived right on the border where human and giant country merged. Controversy and rumors had been increasing as of recent, most of them only causing more tension between two worlds already in a cold war. Recently people on these borders have been gone missing, even houses being uprooted and never heard from again. Unfortunately, this land had very fertile soil and was perfect for farming. So as risky as life may have been, there was little choice the people in this area could really do. Despite the dangers, some of the kids were actually hoping to catchA giantess' orphanage meal4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
take what you willhere,take what you will2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
press on my temples and watch
bronze turn to milk beneath your
wait until morning and ask me then
to walk on stones turned belly-up
by the breeze
barefoot, so that red beehives
pattern my feet.
push gilded grapes between my lips,
let your hands fold origami
over my throat to ease me
into someplace else:
hypnotism at its finest.
Leave this WorldI will slit my wristsLeave this World2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to watch the blood fall to the floor
to end my life for good
and nobody cry a single tear
I will leave this world
pretend that I never existed
This life dont need me no more
I am better off gone from this world
I will slit my wrists
to ease the pain
I can't take the crying
I can't take this pain
There is no hope in this world
There is no reason to live
I will leave this world for good
Maybe someday I will be reborn
My Crossdressing Story: Part 1(Author's note: I am writing this at the age of 27, on Monday 26th March, 2018. While it might seem to be a far-fetched account, what you read is true. Everything happened. While I try to write an unbiased entry of my life, some of what I have written might sound biased. I shall leave you, the reader, to make up your own mind.)My Crossdressing Story: Part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It started when I was eleven years old, my fascination for girl's clothing and crossdressing that is. I remember watching my older sister Katie walk around in skirts, dresses, blouses, all clothing that was infinitely better than anything I wore. It looked nicer, and when I hugged Katie, her clothes felt nicer against my skin, a lot nicer. There were times when I was left on my own in the house; my parents were either at work or out for the afternoon, and my sister was visiting her friends. I had freedom of the house, and since my fascination started, I had only wanted to do one thing: try on my sister's clothing.
Many would have found it weird, an eleven ye
Wants and AllowancesHe wants to lament the blood dripping off the tip of his sword. To feel some small amount of sorrow for the fluid of life caking his hair and skin, being seared into the leather of his long coat. The voice of Mother in his head prevents it.Wants and Allowances8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He wants to regret the fire ravaging the tiny town that was home to Zack's friend. To wish that something had turned out differently, that he hadn't lost control and murdered everyone there. But it was not his will that began the flames; Mother controlled the hand that cast the spell.
He wants to turn his sword against himself. To slide it gently between strong ribs into a broken heart and end this agony of unfulfilled emotions and wants. Mother does not allow it; her "child" must be intact to carry out her plans for the world.
Intact, but not necessarily sound of mind.
He wants to stay away from the reactor. To run far away from the chamber of horrors where he
Cold Hearts, Colder ShouldersOh. Hello, there. I almost didn't see you there through this ice. Where are you going? Oh, me? How did I get in here? Hmm... It's a long story... but I'll tell it to you.Cold Hearts, Colder Shoulders4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It all started back during my days training for the Sinnoh Pokemon League. I was traveling to Snowpoint city, but halfway there, I got caught in a blizzard. It was really hard on me and my Pokemon. Especially my Torterra, since she was weakened by the cold snow.
I shuddered, trying to ride out the blizzard with my other Pokemon, the freezing wind threatening to turn us into icicles. I could swear that some mountain god was trying to impede my progress. The howling wind nearly ruptured my eardrums, and the dust clouds of snow made it all too easy to get lost, or worse, walk off a cliff edge. I tripped over a rock in the snow from being unable to see it.
The resulting shock rendered me unconscious...
I awoke later, lying on a bed in the corner of a small cabin, a toasty fire burning in the fireplace next to me, and the
Twilight SwitchTwilight Switch4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
(Pony Permutation Project: Episode 8)
"...and that, Spike, is the official meaning of life," said Twilight Sparkle as they walked along one of Ponyville's roads.
"Whoa, Twilight," said Spike, his voice laced with awe. "Really?"
"Really really!" said Twilight, smiling with pride. "At least, as applied to bunnies. Ponies and dragons are a teensy bit more complicated, so our answers will take me a lot longer to come up with. Probably years!"
"Well, I'll help you find them however I can." Spike chuckled. "Though somehow, I don't think Angel will be all that pleased with your findings..."
"Oh, wow, good point. Well, maybe Fluttershy can talk him dow-" Twilight paused, thought about the possibility for a few seconds, then said, "You know what, you're right. Let's just not tell him. He seems to have fun with his life--if all of a sudden we tell him that he actually has no true free w
My Final Goodbye (Poem)My Final Goodbye (Poem)2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I sit here thinking of time that's past
Wondering why love never lasts
I could read books and countless sources
And all I find is theories & pointless courses
On what to expect and how it works
How it gets better and how it gets worse
Love is a lot of things, except easy to find
I was fooled into thinking that you were mine
Love is beautiful, but only when it's true
But you may think it evil, when you rush into it like fools
I thought the world of you
But I was truly wrong
You had me feeling blue
Like a bitter ending in the saddest song
How many I love yous were really real?
How many times did you say what you really feel?
A relationship as bad as ours should never be revealed
Locked in the past, it should stay concealed
With every I love you I gave my all
With every lie, you made us just fall
Like a child on hands and knees, I was forced to crawl
Can I ever write poems of love that's real?
Or do I only deserve love that doesn't feel?
Am I forced to be a thief?
Is there a love I can st
Trick or EatTrick or Eat4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The doorbell chimed for the first time on Halloween night. ilbv had been busy all day getting ready. "Oh, kids are finally here." ilbv loved kids, and he was always eager to see what imaginative costumes awaited him.
He grabbed the bowl he had set out full of candy and walked to the door. Opening it he was greeted by the joyous words "trick or treat!" ilbv saw three small kids holding out candy bags that were nearly bulging full already. The kids were adorable and all were in scary costumes. ilbv jumped back in mock fear and uttered a yell to delight the children. Suddenly ilbv's Minotaur bodyguard Garth came racing down the hall. His heavy hooves thumped along the floor. "I'll save you!" he yelled.
As ilbv turned to look at him, Garth had opened his mouth wide and brought it down over ilbv. Garth lifted his head and swallowed ilbv with two quick gulps. ilbv slipped off Garth's tongue and found himself inside the stomach within seconds. Garth licked his lips and burped, pa
RequiemThe girl with white hair...Requiem4 years ago in Horror More Like This
can you see her there?
The child being picked on by the others for her white hair and crimson eyes... and mostly because of her belief in me.
I am Arceus.
This girl truly wishes to meet me one day as a trainer, but this will most likely not happen.
As much as I would like to change her fate... a mysterious power will not allow it, which means the girl is important in some way.
Such a shame though, she has but a few hours left, these are merely memories which I am accessing.
Her life has been a hard one, yet still she can treat her Pokémon with such kindness.
What will they think when her time comes?
The girl walks into the crowd of people surrounding a stage- the day she has been fighting against is finally here.
Despite her efforts at petitioning Pokéscientists not to tamper with Pokérus they have not heeded her, and because of it she will suffer.
A little girl brings her Absol to the stage in hopes to level him up faster- the scientists begi