The Banzai WatchBanzaicrew gathers, and now my watch begins.The Banzai Watch3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It shall not end until my death.
I shall partake in no strife, scold no cons, father no unrest.
I shall wear no crowns and win no fortune.
I shall aid and help at my post.
I am the crew of Banzaicon.
I am the watcher in the halls.
I am the fire that burns against the cold, the crew that makes Banzaicon, the light that repels the haters, the shield that guards the realm of our fans.
I pledge my life and honor to Banzaicrew, for this con and all the cons to come.
learn to liveSome stuff in life are goodlearn to live8 years ago in Other More Like This
Some stuff in life are bad
The good stuff is the stuff we want to remember.
The bad stuff is what we are forced to remember.
We tend to rely on the good stuff
But we try to forget that bad stuff happened
While we weaker from the good stuff
And get stronger from the bad stuff
just need to handle it in the right way
to make the pain go away
learn from mistakes
and learn from life
live to learn
learn to live
Hellsing- The Scent of BloodDeep within the walls of Hellsing Manor, young fifteen year old Integra Hellsing sat alone thinking. She was inside her personal restroom, and was simply sitting on the floor, staring at the doorway. "Hmm..." She let out softly, tilting her head. Walter was busy in the kitchen preparing her breakfast, so he could be of no help currently. "Meh..." She said lowly. What a bother! She really didn't feel like calling on him, she knew he'd make a big deal over it all. She leaned forward, a jab of pain in her body. Somehow, she knew that even if she did not call upon her servant, that he would find out eventually. His Master was in pain, perhaps a wound? Giving in, Integra released a long, drawn out sigh of both pain, and exasperation. "Alucard..." She whispered.Hellsing- The Scent of Blood8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
No response came yet. She shifted to sit more comfortably on the bath mat, for she had just come out of the shower, when she realized what had happened, what dire situation she was now in. "ALUCARD." She spoke firmly, but without hav
Fic: Playing Card Games Is...Playing Card Games Is Just Like Making LoveFic: Playing Card Games Is...4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Summary: Marik is about to enter a new Duel Monsters tournament when Bakura comes back and changes everything.
Rating: K now, will go up to M
If he turned his head to the left, Marik would see the bright lights of Luxor in the distance. But as he slammed down the kickstand and removed his helmet, his attention went to the right.
The dig site of the Millennium Items.
Over the last few months, millions of Egyptian pounds had been poured into what looked like piles of rocks and sand. But he, as well as the team of museum officials running the project, knew that the site possessed something far more valuable than dirt. After the pharaoh had entered the afterlife, all seven pieces of gold had sunk into the sand, gleaming one last time before being sealed into the desert's depths.
And now, three years later, they were being dug up again so that they could be displayed at t
A Battle of Extremes(MR. CYNICISM, MS. SINCERE, and DR. PASSION congregate for battle.)DR. PASSIONA Battle of Extremes3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Where's all the booze, guys? Where's the music? I thought this was supposed to be a party.
This is a battle, not a party, good doctor. You may want to remove your lamp shade so you can be prepared to fight.
I didn't hear anything about no violence at this here get-together-battle-party-what-have-you.
That is the definition of battle: Where two or more parties come together and -
- come together and make a whole lot of excitement between them. See? That's what I'm saying.
I should have anticipated such a gross misinterpretation of the facts, given your appalling track record with regard to such things as facts.
I'm sure it was an honest mistake, a result of a miscommunication. We can all be friends still, right?
Aside from the battle, of course.
I wouldn't have it any other way.<
GOTG: Nighttime Comfort - Rocket X ChubbyReaderYou were asleep in your room on the Milano until the call of nature woke you up. You sighed as you sluggishly got out of your warm, cozy bed wearing your (fav. color) pajamas and headed to the bathroom. After that you were on your way back to your room, you saw Peter Quill sitting at the controls keeping an eye out for any threats while he had his headphones on. Then you noticed Rocket sitting at the table with a deeply troubled look on his face. He held his head in his hands then crossed his arms and rested his head on them.GOTG: Nighttime Comfort - Rocket X ChubbyReader9 months ago in Romance More Like This
You harbored a crush on the raccoon since the first day you met him. He was funny, clever, and overall awesome. In your mind it would never happen because one you were a human and he was a raccoon, and two you were on the chubby side. Of course you can kick butt just as good as everybody else and you know how to work almost any weapon you can find. Your only advantage for having a plush figure was that your op
Reader x Loki - Chapter ThirteenReader x Loki - Chapter Thirteen3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hours passed, but now you were halfway done the first paper from the enormous pile of papers from Tony. For the twentieth time 'cat' has appeared, making you sighed, you told yourself you would get it later but every time you saw the word it made you cringe. The sky was turning into a pale blue that you knew would turn to various colours before fading to a clear black with sparkling stars. You were done for the day, you felt that it was unfair that Tony made a list of things for you to get while you were in a hospital for five months. You were occupied with your thoughts of frustration when suddenly you found yourself at your front door, staring straight into a nicely written note. Taking the note, opening the door, and hauling all of the things you've gotten for Tony down into the basement. You had to read over the note five times, three times because you kept getting distracted by the writing, and two times to comprehend that was written. The note clearly stated that you had an outfi
A Night with IntegraYour loneliness embraces you.A Night with Integra10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Cold stares in the eve of the night.
Do you summon me?
Yes. I hear your voice.
But you did it in a faint whisper.
So rarely. So heavenly.
And when I got there.
There you stood like a knight to a lady.
But grant me to be the one
To hold you dearly.
It is true that I am a monster
And I crave your flesh.
Yet fear is not what you see in me
Because I am your servant
And under your command I will always be
I who dwell in the dark
Like the shadows and
Like Death that moves around.
Life is a pleasure yet life is so unsure
See, my hands they shook.
They want to touch you… to caress
Not like a child but a lady no less.
How can one hold his hunger like this?
He who wanted to break your wall
And to tell you so
That the night is long and
It's a shame not to taste
The sweet scent of the wind
And the sweat on your face.
I waited long enough
I've endured the thirst
Grant me this one night
However you may curse.
I've never seen anyone so perfect
And so charming
A true huma
[Rocket Raccoon x Reader] A Person (Part 7)“So, what do you think of Xandar? Nice? I think it's damn lame...”[Rocket Raccoon x Reader] A Person (Part 7)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
I turned toward Rocket and laughed. We had been walking for a few minutes already and the others were out of sight. The fact that I got to spend some time alone with Rocket was cheering me up again. I just couldn't stop smiling and it became hard to talk normally and not with some high pitched squealing voice. Well, maybe this was an overstatement but still, I was happy.
I looked around again before I answered. “Well, I haven't seen many planets so far but compared to all the others we visited...this one is really peaceful. It's actually a lot like the earth. Better technology, different clothes and even more different skin colours but it still reminds me of my planet...” Then I looked up at the sky, inhaling the air. “I understand what you mean though. It's nice if you want a peaceful and quiet life but I can't really imagine staying here for long. It's way too...friendly.”
Punishment (Rocket x reader) "Rockeeeeet!"Punishment (Rocket x reader)11 months ago in Romance More Like This
The whole ship shakes with the shout of their angry crew mate.
"What did you do this time?" Peter Quill, aka Star Lord, asks his furry friend.
"I don't know. I didn't do nothin." Rocket shrugs.
"LIKE HELL YOU DON'T KNOW!" You finally find the rodent and stomp over, pointing an accusing finger. "You took my iPod. Give it back!" You hold out you hand, palm up.
"I don't have it." Rocket bravely denies.
"I know you took it. I saw you on the security camera I set up."
"You set up a security camera? Don't you trust me?"
"Evidently not. You never give me any reasons to. Now where is it?"
Rocket sighs and reaches over to a devise lying next to him.
"What'd you do to it?"
Steve RodgersX!Chunky Reader- My ComplimentSteve RodgersX!Chunky Reader- My Compliment1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I still think you shouldn't do it (your name)." You glanced at your friend Natasha who looked worried.
"Why not Nat, it'll be a nice surprise for Steve." You smiled as you flipped through the packet you were filling out.
"No it won't, he loves you just like this; you know that." She snatched the packet from your grasp and smirked at you.
"What the hell Nat! Give me the packet back now!" You stood up making the chair topple over as you glared at the trained assassin who just smirked at you and started flipping through the papers.
"Why (your name), you don't need it you're beautiful already, but if you really want it you'll have to catch me!" She suddenly bolted running down the hall towards the elevator leaving you in the dust as you overcame the shock of the situation and scrambled after her.
You got into the elevator and stared at the buttons in front of you debating which floor she went to.
She wouldn't go to Tony's floors or lab; she still had a grudge on him from last week's poker
ContinueWhen the world strikes you down,Continue3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When your smile becomes a frown,
When you stumble and fall,
When you wager and lose all,
When the world laughs at you,
When many becomes few,
There's nothing else to do except...
Hail Thyself!!!I am the Lucifer of my own Bible,Hail Thyself!!!2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The adversary of the story I live in,
Freedom is my ally and oppression my rival,
I understand holiness dwells within,
Even if I fall from heaven I shall still stand proud,
I will always be the one outside of the crowd,
I am a serpent,
I am quite odd,
I am no servant,
I am a God,
MouthfulsYou take mouthfuls of meMouthfuls2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Huge, selfish as they are
Leaving morsels of me behind
Teeth my words and chew up my heart
Bite through my spine with shark like jaws
I am used, you explain, damaged,
Dirty for existing.
Dirty for loving you.
I ask you why you like to hurt me.
"I love you most when you ache on the inside."
I have never hated myself more.
Citronshipping Fanfic: ShieldCitronshipping Fanfic: Shield4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The dexterity of Marik's long, elegant fingers was, as ever, a matter of fascination to Bakura. He moved with the nimbleness of a jungle cat, the sandy-colored demigod of the desert, and gazed upon his prey with narrowed, luminous eyes, just as he was now staring at Bakura.
"Will you cut off a lock of your hair for me?" he asked, smiling, while he handed Bakura the dagger.
Bakura grabbed the knife. He slipped it through the stained, white strands and snipped off a handful. When Marik approached to take the hair, Bakura suddenly grasped the boy by his waist and brought him close.
"Marik," he said so quietly and sweetly that Marik shivered. "What's the purpose of this? You've still told me nothing. It's almost dawn and I can think of a few other things we could be doing."
Marik slipped out of his hands as easily as if he were made of wet clay. He turned back to the shrine, where he placed the locks of hair.
"Patience. I have plans for that too, but this takes precedence."
POP!I cross my arms and take a sighPOP!3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I wish these hours would go by
One two three and then a pop
Oh my god, no, please stop
You look at me and give a smile
This is never going to be worth while
I hold my hand out for the gum
You shake your head and stick out your tongue
Three two one and then a pop
Listen now, you better stop!
I move one over from my seat
You move one closer right by me
You blow a bubble, I roll my eyes
You won't do it if you're wise
Took one quick second and another pop
I yelled out this has to stop!
I reached for the gum inside your mouth
You pull away and start to pout
Pop pop pop, ugh, not again
Give me the gum and let me win!
I nurse my temples on my head
And know my face is becoming red
My lips meet your's and then my tongue
I will get it, I'll find that gum!
My tongue takes wonder inside your mouth
I find the candy and my heart shouts
I start to chew what was your's
You glare at me down to my core
Then, I swallow, the gum is now gone
You knew this was coming all alon
Accents [Italy x Reader]"Veh~ I'll be right over, (name)! Give-a me ten minutes! Ciao!"Accents [Italy x Reader]3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Your lips spread into a pleased smile as you hung up the phone, gazing around your kitchen with hope. It was well known throughout your circle of friends that cooking and you had a love-hate relationship—food loved to burn under your not-so-watchful eyes, and you hated every notion of having to prepare meals for someone other than yourself.
However, today would be different. A good friend of yours had promised to come over in an attempt to assist you concoct the easiest of dishes (or so he proclaimed) in the world—pasta.
You weren't that surprised, considering it was Feliciano Vargas. He was Italian through and through, and pasta sauce ran through his veins.
"Oh, Feli," you sighed warmly as you bustled about the kitchen, hoping to get it a little more clean before the Italian arrived. The two of you had met during high school when his family had moved from Italy, and you had both instantly connected. He
DOCTORD is for despairingDOCTOR2 years ago in Drama More Like This
The worlds are always in danger.
And no matter how hard it is,
He's always the only one who can save it.
O is for omniscient.
He always seems to know
Exactly when we're in trouble,
No matter where we are.
C is for caring.
He will put us all
Above his own life
Time and time again.
T is for transparent.
He has flown around the world
A thousand times
And only a few lucky ones have seen him.
O is for omnipotent.
A thousand beings have found
A thousand ways to stop him
And he's defeated them all.
Remember The Doctor
Shurara Steampunk Chapter 20Shurara Steampunk Chapter 204 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hanana's hands slowly warmed up around the cup of tea in her lap. She'd changed back into her average clothes and was feeling more comfortable. She was struggling to stay awake, but the warmth of the room and the tea were fogging her senses.
Kagege had turned out to be a very kind host. He listened to Putata and Mekeke's ramblings about their story with extreme patience. The only person he didn't have patience for was Giruru, who was complaining during every pause. This would start a small argument that was usually over by the time Putata and Mekeke started again.
"Are you awake?" Mekeke asked, waving a hand in front of Hanana's eyes.
She nodded slowly. She forced her eyelids open and focused on the fire. Giruru was quietly shouting about how Putata and Mekeke were complete idiots while Kagege gently defended them.
"Do they hate each other?" Hanana asked.
"No," Mekeke said with a laugh. "They get along alright. Good friends fight all the time."
"You and Putata don't fight."
Shurara Steampunk Chapter 15Shurara Steampunk Chapter 154 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Where were you? We wanted to go over the plan with you," Putata complained as soon as Hanana entered.
"I was visiting Yukiki," she said. There was no need to lie. The wind was picking up outside and was rattling the windows impatiently.
Mekeke had string wrapped around his fingers and was twitching each one in some sort of complicated finger exercise. Without looking up, he said, "You should know that we're going to Lord Bariri's for the ball."
"He's that military man isn't he?"
Putata nodded. "But it's not him we're supposed to er, dispatch."
"We're stealing information from him."
"So what's my job?" Hanana asked.
"To lie for us," Putata said. "You and Samama are going to keep Bariri talking while we're breaking into his study and stealing from him."
"He might have a security automaton," Mekeke said, still engrossed with his work. "All the rich folk are getting them now."
"I think I can break an automaton."
"But aren't they supposed to be unstoppable?" Hanana asked, c
Eyebrows - (Hetalia Songfic One-shot?)Eyebrows - (Hetalia Songfic One-shot?)2 months ago in Humor More Like This
America grinned sheepishly at the other countries as he turned on his phone. He had gotten a text in the middle of a meeting, and the chime had interrupted the speech Germany was giving. Not like anyone was listening anyways, but they still gave him dirty looks, especially Germany.
Checking his messages, America's curiosity peaked as he noticed the text was from an unknown number. Anyone who actually had his number was under his contacts, whether he liked them or not. So getting a text message from a stranger was something unknown and foreign, which of course, made America open it. Because, well, he was America.
Opening the message, America looked at it only to see a link to something from Youtube. He glanced up slightly, noticing Iggy eyeing him disapprovingly. America rolled his eyes, and at the same time, he accidently hit the link, which opened it to a music video. America's eyes widened, and, just his luck, his volume happened to be on max.