Beast boy and Raven's New Lifechapter 6Beast boy and Raven's New Lifechapter 63 years ago in Settings More Like This
The hut was empty, all there was, was a bed.the floor was just the dirt from the desert. Robin knelled to the ground and started to examine it. He was able to find an underground stair case hiding under all of the dirt. He left up the wood and dirt and stared to walk down the stairs with the other titans behind him. The stairs was so tight and it got dark fast. Even Cyborg light couldn't even help them. The titans couldn't see their hands if it was in front of their face. The stairs seems endless at one point so, they decided to fly down. Raven carried Cyborg while Starfire carried Robin. They were able to reach the bottom after 2 minutes. They walked straight and tried to walk quickly and quietly. For all they know he could have been dying or already died.
A light turned on from a distance and then another and than another. The lights in the whole place light up and their was Agnor standing there.
"Where is beastboy?" Robin yelled at him.
"Back home safe and sound." He said and
The Audition"Next! Miss Katherine Willis!"The Audition3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Amanda Smith glanced up briefly, as a brunette woman stood up and crossed the room to the door. As the door shut behind her, Amanda turned back to her magazine. She reached up and brushed a few strands of wispy auburn out of her face. The 22-year old coed drama major sat in a chair in a waiting room. About eight or nine other young women were in the room with her, waiting for their turn to audition for the lead part in The Secret Room.
Oddly enough, Amanda hadn't heard of this new play, at least not until a couple days ago. Out of the blue, she had received an e-mail from the director/producer of this new production, one Joseph McCormick, inviting her to audition for the part of the heroine in the play. Apparently, he'd seen her in the school's production of Much Ado About Nothing and was impressed by her rendition of Ursula.
Amanda had been intrigued enough to sacrifice a Sunday morning to drive into town to the small theatre the e-ma
Tales From the Maid Wars: Episode FourTales From the Maid Wars Episode Four:Tales From the Maid Wars: Episode Four2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Captive of the Amazons
Sometime later, Helen slowly came to. The first thing the MASA officer realized was that she was tied up with packing tape. The young woman was sitting in a padded wooden chair. Her hands were taped to the chair arms; her feet were similarly secured to the chair legs. What must have been half a roll of tape was wrapped around Helen’s chest, pinning her back against the chair. Finally, a strip of tape had been stretched over her eyes, blindfolding her.
“ugh…” she groaned as a wave of disorientation washed over her. Her head ached from whatever drug her attackers had used to knock her out. Helen squirmed in the chair, but her efforts were feeble. She was still weak from the knockout drugs.
“Good…she’s awake.” Helen heard a voice speak nearby, a woman’s voice. She struggled to raise her head, listening around, trying to pinpoint her captor’s location.
A Storm Rising“You call this a zoo?” A young woman with long red hair in a bun with glasses shouted from the crowd while pushing her eye glasses up the bridge of her nose.A Storm Rising2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Alexis sighed in disappointment with her hand on her hip and heckled the zoo keeper guide. She heard about a large reptile exhibit that just opened and was anxious to see all the endangered species. The house was surrounded by a large golden dome from above. The trapped sun light radiated on the animals below to provide a cheap source of light and heat. The crowd of school children and elderly stood in awe with the new center.
The tour guide let out a small sigh and continued on with the tour, her blue eyes moving from the heckler back to the rest of the group. 'It's always my groups that get these irritations isn't it?' Chelsea thought to herself as she kept up her smile for the group and did her best to continue on with the tour. Gesturing to the largest display, she continued where she
Many Types of MaidsMany Types of Maids1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Why yes, I do try my best to serve him. Of course, serving is such a subjective and antiquated term. "Servitude" is just a word used on a scrap of paper somewhere in a bin; I would prefer to ascribe it to gratitude, rather than servitude. How could one feel anything but gratitude towards one's employer? This is to say nothing of our situation; as a live-in maid, many of the Master's proclivities are known to me. Confidentiality and trust is a mark of honour for maids such as myself; a bond and a burden that goes beyond friendship. Our relationship is one of mutual respect ,and I am loathe to say it aloud, but it is not the relationship he deigns to entertain with you.
I am afraid you are a nuisance; your inquisition ends here, and you are not fit to wear the coiffure that you have so inordinately purloined from my wardrobe. I would have recognized my own clothing anywhere - and did you really contemplate that excuse before you said it? What were your words again?
'I'm just a new hire!
Mansion Invitation (Part 3)You are now Lilly.Mansion Invitation (Part 3)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You would sleep if you could. Sometimes this gets exhausting. Not that you can feel physical fatigue, but you can definitely feel emotional fatigue. And you feel that way now. Talking to him, you dance on the thin line between soothing him and deliberately manipulating him out of his comfort zone. The half-truths and manipulative assurance for him is for his own good in the end, you're sure, but that doesn't make you enjoy it when you slip up and cause him some misery.
You really need to get your shit together.
You carefully adjust the covers over him; your perception shows he might be just a little overheated. He didn't take any clothes off before he just collapsed on the bed, so keeping him at just the right comfortable warmth has been what you've been occupying your time with. Every so often you ponder using the sheets to mummify him and then drag him into the closet to girl him up again, but you promised he'd get a respite until noon, and you're gonna stick to
The Game And The BetIt was the dead of winter and with school on holiday break, both Hana and Natalie were in Hana's house with Hana sprawled out on her living couch while Natalie was sprawled on the floor in front of the couch. Hana wore a large pink t-shirt with black sweat pants and white socks while Natalie wore a green long sleeve shirt with dark blue jeans and dark green socks. With no school for another week and being too cold to go out and it was the dry week for getting magazines of any kind, they both were being average teens such as being bored with nothing to do.The Game And The Bet5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Isn't there anything to do around here?" Natalie complained.
"It's not like I invited you over here, I planned to sleep the afternoon away." Hana shot back as Natalie wanted to just hang out with Hana only today.
"Maybe we should call up Alex to come over?" Natalie asked.
"Don't bother, she got a bunch of new games for Christmas and without a doubt she is deep into playing them." Hana replied.
"Maybe I'll head home then." Natalie huf
Hunted PART VIHunted PART VI3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hunted PART VI
Inspired by andersoncathy's 'They're looking for Us'
It's not that Hope really had the right to complain anywhere was better than where they had been. But this place, this awful place wasn't too far from being just as dangerous. The landscape was scrap metal, old abandoned warships from another world, rock, dirt, debris and twisted garage from when the mighty fal'Cie had tried to repair the massive hole in Cocoon's protective shell.
The Vile Peaks was the lowest of the low - where castoffs, fugitives and all sorts of bad people hid. Perhaps it was appropriate they were here, because Yaag had called them all traitors to Cocoon a short while ago. Hope found himself scowling, both at the notion that now he: an ordinary, law-abiding man had been thrown into with this lot.
Jihl, Jihl's personal watch-dog, a wanted fugitive, some giant of a man, and Serah who was probably in some way linked to this mess. Hope ground his teeth together in frustra
The Amber Room Mystery: Chapter 1Hannah Duffy pushed open the door to her room at the youth hostel. The 20-year-old redhead from Ireland was exhausted; the trek from the train station to the hostel had been longer than expected. She walked in, placed her backpack neatly on the floor at the foot of the nearest bed, and then collapsed on top of it.The Amber Room Mystery: Chapter 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A moment later, her traveling companion, 19-year-old Katrin Weber, stumbled into the room, and looked over the two remaining beds before plunking down on the one nearest the window. The blonde German girl wasted no time in slipping her feet out of the three-inch open-toed heels she had been wearing.
“Ugh,” she moaned, “my feet…are killing me…” She stretched her legs out, happy to give them a rest.
“I told you, Kat,” Hannah rebuked her, “that comfort is more important than fashion. But no, you never listen!” She slipped her hose-covered feet out of her blue sneakers. She reached dow
A Day With Tsunade Ch. 4 Chapter 4: The Final ExamA Day With Tsunade Ch. 47 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Tsunade gave Sakura a little while to rest after the whole ordeal. She could tell that she was exhausted. After a good half hour of napping and drinking plenty of water, Sakura was completely refreshed and back on her feet. So Tsunade, Sakura began curiously as they strolled back into the barn, preparing for the last test. What exactly do you have in mind for me? You know for this last one? She asked as she sat down on a fresh bale of hay in her now dried out underwear. It was kind of funny to her, it felt perfectly natural now. She wasnt embarrassed at all! Perhaps that was Tsunades plan as well, so that the people could not humiliate her into sub
Spider-Woman's Big Ass is a Big Deal!Spider-Woman's Big Ass is a Big Deal!11 months ago in Settings More Like This
It used to be possible to go for a week or two on the Internet without being lectured by the Social Police. Now you'd be lucky to go a day without people tripping over themselves to be offended at something—anything.
To The Heavens Soars The PhoenixIt couldn't be happening. It couldn't be!To The Heavens Soars The Phoenix2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Light! Please, Light, wake up!"
But, unfortunately for me, this nightmare was horribly real.
I didn't know what had happened yet, nor exactly where we were, or why I had lost consciousness. My last memory was the eyes of no less than five brutal monsters pouncing on me without warning…
… And in that moment, who knows how long after that, the first thing I saw upon waking up was Lightning collapsing on the ground covered by crystal dust, still clutching that divine gunblade, as beautiful and deadly… as its wielder.
I didn't care about being still dazed. Nor that at first my legs didn't obey me. Nothing that happened to me was important.
Lightning was wounded. That was all that mattered.
Somehow beyond my understanding I had managed to get by her side without falling down as well and knelt beside her. It was her, no doubt about it. She looked exactly the same as I remembered her, except for that shiny silver armor cov
Double TroubleIt was another bright, sunny day at Naru's house. Naru wore a sky blue summer dress with a straw hat. Shielding her eyes with her hand, she looks up at the sky and smiled. "It's such a pretty day! Elsey always likes days like this" she said, smiling and closing her front door behind her.Double Trouble4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Naru walked down the walkway to her door over to the driveway of her house. She smiled once she reached her car that she had named Elsey. Elsey was a pink convertible that looked quite toonlike, and she had several problems, but Naru still loves and drives her.
Sitting down is Elsey's cabin, Naru settled herself in her seat and reached down to start Elsey. Elsey's engine cranked several times, finally starting with a backfire after Naru pushed the gas pedal a bit. Elsey's engine sputtered and backfired, which was was not common for her in good weather.
Naru looked worriedly at Elsey's dash board. Not finding any abnormalities, Naru put Elsey in gear and began to pull out of her driveway. "You'll start
Fragmented Memories | Amy/JerryThroughout the fresh nightfall of a wintry swoon, the misty vapours above gradually having a collision with one another, whilst the unsoiled ray of moonlight glimmered upon the earth’s land, vividly, casually burning the midnight oil.Fragmented Memories | Amy/Jerry1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
The entire neighbourhood remained hushed, only speckles of dust scattered within the vibrant atmosphere, in the vein of dirt. Those rich sapphire orbs shooting a gaze at the murky clouds above, as her loose blonde curls danced with the calm airstream, where could Charley be? She had been waiting by the fence of barbed wire for a short while now, and she started to feel a slight chill running along her flesh, perhaps she should have dressed in a little more than a greyish cardigan to keep her warm, which appeared to be quite thin in material.
The television’s light from within the nearby house could be witnessed flickering against the window's glass, whilst the people within that household were chatting and talking, tapping the cutlery against
Suspicious Links - 10v1WARNING: SPOILERSSuspicious Links - 10v16 months ago in Drama More Like This
Disclaimer - This is the outline for the FMP chapter of Suspicious Links. If you don’t want to know what’s going to happen, I suggest you hold onto your butts and wait until I release the art for it.
(scene 1) THE 90 DAY REVIEW
setting: The office, mid-morning
characters: Heart, co-workers, boss, (Niece?)
action: Heart has been interning at a local broadcasting station, and today is the
day of her 90 day review. She’s worked hard and is hoping to get the
assistant host position for the radio station’s morning show. She receives
all good marks and her boss is impressed, but he informs her that his
niece: the obnoxious under-qualified one, will be taking the assistant host
Problemful driveProblemful driveProblemful drive4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I decided to have a fun drive myself with Elaie: what I should do with her? I got some cloth and sewed that into a tube that lead from the tank to the piston (the only one she got), and I made sure that only a little of fluids diffunding through when I press the gas pedal... This will keep the car having fuel problems without being short on fuel in the tank it self.
I also got out the most patched tires I put aside for such fun: these whitewall tires were patched about twenty times, both with rubbery patches and cloth, and have a lot of plasters. I love these, but just keep them for such fun drives or when there are a movie that needs Elaie have them... But today, it is for pure fun!
I sat into the car, turned the engine on and pushed the gas pedal down. The engine bubbled and backfired, and it were going on.
-Good little kitty you are, Elaie, I hope you'll enjoy the game as I will.
Joyride at nightJoyride at nightJoyride at night5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I couldn't sleep... Two hours before midnight. I climbed out from the warm bed, and looked out the window: the late summer night was nice and the moon made the world looking dark blue-ish coloured. I take on the soft house slippers, and went to the kitchen... After eating some meat and drinking some milk, I turned on the light in the bedroom, and opened a book... But I didn't had any book that helped me... I decided to take a drive, just for my fun. I looked myself in the mirror, my eyes took some time on the mid-long nightgown... Should I go out in this? After some time I thought - what should I do? Change my clothes? Or, just going out in this, and hiding a bit...? My mirror-self smiled on me, when I thought on it... I will take small roads and trying not to get to any other cat's sight... Just for fun!
I went to the garage, and went to the front of the car - I still don't knew where I left my
Mischievously Complicated: Ch. 14Mischievously Complicated: Ch. 142 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Lightening soon joined the oncoming rain that sprayed the city like a wild water hose that nobody seemed to be able to control. A powerful wind seemed to fly down from the clouds but anyone who saw it would say it was just another thunder storm. The storm erupted with bangs and sounds that echoed loudly like drums in a sound proof room. The mysterious storm had appeared within moments of the middle of the afternoon, making people run for their cars or indoors quickly. Though nobody batted an eyelash that the storm seemed to be going very quickly as though just passing through the area. Andie Clark in particular was the only human being at the moment who was staring at the storm in question. She was perched on a silver metal chair at a table inside the local Star Bucks. Dressed in a Beetlejuice t-shirt, skinny jeans, travel worn sneakers, a Batman wrist watch on her left wrist, her brown hair pulled back into a messy ponytail and to complete her style, a dark blue sweat
The Warped White King: Ch. 1Chapter OneThe Warped White King: Ch. 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The strangest things in this world are the normal, every day, mundane, boring ones. Tedious little problems everyone has: jobs, relationships, money problems. None of it surprises me however. These are strange to me I suppose since I never had to really deal with them. You could say I never cared to. I travel whenever I want, wherever I want and I do as I please without the littlest thought about it. The people around me are bustling off to wherever, waving to catch cabs or just strolling among the various stores and the like. I'm getting glances because of my odd appearance. I have to wear sunglasses because of my sensitivity to sunlight. No, I'm not a vampire or something stupid like that if that's what your thinking. I get headaches easily without my sunglasses. Today is especially bright and I wouldn't be out walking around if I wasn't looking for one place in particular. But it's not my sunglasses these morons are staring at. I just smile and chuckl
My Golden AngelIn the dead of nightMy Golden Angel3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Everything was dark
I was clawing my way out of the thoughts
Of my strangled heart
When suddenly an angel
With golden wings
Whispered a word of encouragement
Into my ear
The world seemed a bit brighter
And I whispered thanks
As I slid down my wall
And a tear fell down my face
I thanked the heavens above
As I fell asleep that night
For my golden angel
That made my night bright
TC: A Lizard's TearsShe was coming back from seeing Nagendra, the high priest of Mumm-Ra's army. Her expression masked and unreadable so to hide anything that was uncharacteristic about herself. And if anyone asked about it upon seeing her walking from this direction, she of course would tell them it was none of their business. And it wasn't, not unless they wanted to take it up with Nagendra himself. Of course, she was good at denying any and everything that had to do with him anyway. As she continued on her way, she distinctly heard a sound coming from one of the many darkened hallways. Pavati's ears perked up and flicked a little as though trying to determine the sound. Her curiosity eating away at her, she followed the sound till it grew louder. This sound foreign to her ears since it was loud sobbing. And this was unheard of to her while living in the pyramid. The sobbing was loud and contained sniffles in between. Also it was not a child's cry. Pavati took a sharp left at the third hallway she cameTC: A Lizard's Tears2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Prussia x Reader- How to Train Your BoyfriendPrussia x Reader- How to Train Your Boyfriend3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Dragon!Prussia x Viking!Reader
How To Train Your Boyfriend
.:: Part One ::.
"Hey, knock it off you two!" You push the two vikings away. "He started it!" The teen with thick eyebrows loudly accuses. "VHAT? MEIN FAULT?!" The albino retaliates. He turns to you. "Hey ______, he's zhe bad guy isn't he?! Ye heard him-- he called me unawesome!" You just shake your head. Arthur knew that calling him 'unawesome' is crossing the line for Gilbert. So, he was at fault. But Gilbert then decided to punch Arthur, so he was at fault too. You loved your best friend, Arthur, and your boyfriend, Gilbert. It's just that they fight nonstop.
"Ya bloody git!" Arthur snaps.
"Vhat did ye just say?!"
Dear lord. This was getting out of hand. Then you see Gilbert raise a fist that targetted for Arthur's jaw. "GILBERT!" You were about to stop him, but it was too late. But just at the last second, Arthur chants a spell out of panic.
And right then and there, Gilbert transformed into an albino
Sixteen + Shattered - IntroSixteen + Shattered - Intro4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My name is Sammi.
and one more thing..I'm pregnant..bye.