Abigail and the Rats of NIMH - Chapter 36Abigail and the Rats of NIMH - Chapter 362 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Penny made it to the laboratory with her friends in tow; Abigail was still being carried by her father, having passed out in his arms, and looked after by Willy and Russell. Bernard and Bianca rode on Penny’s shoulders, and the Rescue Rangers followed along too, happy to be a complete unit again. As they ran, Gadget excitedly told Chip and Monty about the upgrades to her new plane. Even though they needed a new headquarters, at least they had that. About five rodents including Cornelius were still in their cages in the lab, and in no shape to try and jump down. Three of these were elderly specimens; one seemed to have radiation poisoning while another was malnourished to the point of being skin, fur and bones.
“Okay guys, let’s get you out of here,” Penny said, going to get a plastic container for them to sit in, “You guys can trust me, alright? I’m not going to hurt you.”
“We’ll need help too,’ said Edgar’s mother.
This MessI see you, in placesThis Mess6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You never were
I hear you
Everywhere there is sound
I smell you
On people you've never touched
You came away
With a beautifulheartbreaking(withahintofcomedy)
Tell all your buddies
I'm just a mess
This mess adores you
He loved me. He never loved me. He loved me. He never loved me. He loved me. He never loved me. He loved me. He never loved me. He loved me. He never loved me.
I've gone through my Mom's garden
Trying to figure you out
Past tense is a bitch
I can't wake up
Without your smell clogging my nose and burning my throat
Without your voice filling my ears and making them popopopop
Without seeing your face and making my eyes bleed
I don't know if I
Have dreams or nightmares
(They're always of you)
I took my lucky hair-tie off my wrist today
You were right, there is no such thing a
A lullabee for PigletTonight had been a good celebration of Tigger’s family party (his friends, that is). He has finally realized that a family is not always about Biological Relations, it can come from anywhere and sometimes, it’s only formed with close friends. Tigger had fully realized it only when all the gang had said the letter they had written with utmost care for him…A lullabee for Piglet2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
‘Dear Tigger, just a note to say :
Stay safe and sound…
We’re always there for you…
And it was true, almost ever since Tigger had come for the first time to the Hundred Acres Woods, although Rabbit hated him first (or so he thought), they all eventually begun loving him, espescially Kanga and Roo who loved Tigger like a little brother loves his big brother. And Winnie didn’t quite mind Tigger’s bouncing, though Piglet was kinda scared of being squashed, either with fright or heav
EnglandxReaderxAmerica: The Deal (America's End)EnglandxReaderxAmerica: The Deal (America's End)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You woke up the next morning with a nervous smile on your face. Today was the day. Today was Monday. It had been one week since Arthur and Alfred had started their silly little competition to win your heart. Today, you had to choose which one of them was the winner. Today you would start a relationship with one, and hope things weren’t awkward between you and the other. It was a lot of pressure, especially since you loved them both so much and didn’t want to hurt either one of them.
The thing was, though, you had already made up your mind. You had made it up last night right before going to bed, and in all honesty, it really hadn’t been that hard of a decision. The truth was, right from the very beginning, you had sort of known which one you would end up choosing. You’d realized a little while ago that you had loved him just a little more than the other one. You’d wanted to be one hundred per
Punker GirlsPurple hair,Punker Girls8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
hits me where,
no other girls can touch.
A pierced nose,
it just can't be too much.
drives me wild,
in a fashion I can't convey.
rock my world,
even if it sounds cliche.
A Knight to Remember #3 |Prussia x Reader|A Knight to Remember #3 |Prussia x Reader|3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Diner is served!"
I was escorted by Sir Gilbert as my father would want. "My lady, please if you wouldn't mind will you please excuse me for my men needed their General." He eyed me with that oh-so Vermilion orbs. I was mesmerized for a second. "I-if it's alright with your grace."
"Of course, not..." I smiled. "I wouldn't mind." He kissed my hand just as sweetly and went away. It's unexpected when he sat with his men, away from me. Great. So I could just gaze him from afar.
The evening went by. I watched him sat there drinking the finest ale, laughing with his men it's like he's any other young man with his happy-go-lucky friends. I wonder what his like in the battlefield.
"You like him." I nearly went off my seat.
"Father." I shushed.
He gave me a sly smile. "He's so young and fit; you might like him on the way."
"You don't my tastes, Father. And it's very unlikely to himnevermind."
Someone screamed. My torpor suddenly went away. It went again a primal screech ran
Perfect Enemy chapter 1Perfect Enemy chapter 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chapter 1 Down the Yautja hole
Echo awoke in suspension; looking around she found herself amongst a collection of branches and leaves.
"Crraap!" she hissed having heard stories amongst the Youkai about a race of hunter aliens and game preserves where they drop off and hunt various creatures. She looked around and while catching her breath took in the scenery. It looked enough like earth but the green of the leaves appeared to have a bluish tint to them while the bark looked slightly dead and blackened. The sky was a pastel pink rather than blue and there wasn't a sign of life anywhere: no birds, no small mammals, no bugs, nothing.
She had been snatched while hiding out in the human world. The demons had been battling for control over their world and Echo didn't quite feel like joining in on the fun. She had actually just killed a challenging cat demon when a flash of light knocked her unconscious. Now she was on, no doubt, a strange planet soon to be hunted for game.
The Resistance of the BrideThe figure waited silently in the dark of the large and old building of a mansion, the appearance gave off it was made in the Victorian years. The only light available was that of a burning candle that sat on the ledge next to him. He waited....watched...eager for her arrival. He'd been starring out of the same window for over an hour, though his patience was somewhat running thin. No words of annoyance muttered from his lips,he just continued his watch upon the many gardens flourishing with flowers.The Resistance of the Bride7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It seemed his prayers had been answered. I brisk breeze of the wind blew his cape softly meaning someone had entered the mansion. He turned his direction down the hallway, a smile creasing up on his features hearing the squeals and shrieks of the one he loved so much.
Let go of me! LET GO LET GO LET GOOOO!!! Kate screamed to the stop of her lungs as she pulled, struggled and kicked at the two men in dark armor. Taking her from her bed at night, they'd managed to keep a good tig
Chapter 4 - What a strange manChapter 4 - What a strange man4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Ann woke up the next morning by the sound of heavy continuously knocking on her bedroom window. Grumbling to herself she turned around and tried to ignore it with the only result of the knocking becoming more and more intense. Pulling the bed blanket up above her head she tried to close out the infamous sound. Just one more minute. But eventually she finally gave up. Pulled the bed blanket off to the side and sat up with a grumble, rubbed her eyes, slowly stood up and made her way towards the window. Outside stood her uncle with a cheesy grin on his face signaling to her to get ready for the day. Ann grumbled lightly as she lifted a hand and waved off her uncle, letting him know that she was awake. He smiled his usual goofy grin and gave her a thumbs up before finally leaving her alone. Moments later she managed to kick herself out of her bedroom, allowing herself a good long shower to wake herself up before getting ready for the day.
Now dressed in her gi, belt semi tight around her w
Disney's HOND Bloopers 4Scene 132, You Do What You Think Is RightDisney's HOND Bloopers 43 years ago in Humor More Like This
Phoebus was ready to emerge out from under Quasimodo's carving table as Quasi himself was sitting hopelessly on the floor before him.
Phoebus: We - *bonk* .Agh . *looks up at the table and Quasi starts giggling* ..oh shut up.
Quasi: *shakes head* ... No way!
Scene 199 He Shall Smite The Wicked (Take 10)
Before a blue screen, Quasimodo carefully perches his footing along the side of the set, to make it seem like he had just fallen and struggling. Frollo is looking over, having his cape being gripped by the Hunchback below. They both wait a moment.
Director: Al'right . Action!
Quasimodo then accidentally pulls down on the cape which pulls Frollo over. Yelling, he goes over the parapet, but his safety line snags and he hangs from his waist upside down.
Frollo: Sheer brilliance .
Quasi: *shocked for a moment* . *gets ready to laugh*
Frollo: Don't you dare . Don't you dare laugh, you d
What she does to meShe inspires meWhat she does to me7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
lights a fire in me
helps me realize
what I aspire to be
I'll do anything that she requires of me
just to have her in my arms
She advises me
says she prizes me
never fails to get
a rise from me
after all this time she surprises me
with her womanly charms
She toys with me
shares pain and joys with me
is just another
one of the boys with me
her voice is never noise to me
my heart's hers to hold or harm
Zexion x Marluxia part:2 Zexion X Marluxia Part2Zexion x Marluxia part:28 years ago in Teen More Like This
The heart-shaped moon's eerie glow filled the dark sky over the huge white castle. Demyx had been sitting on the balcony to his room, strumming away at his sitar, humming an unusual tune that had popped in his mind. A slight breeze caused the blond to shiver and stand to his feet, the sitar held close to his side.
"I guess Vexen is in a bad mood tonight." he smiled as he made his way to the glass door to his room. Whenever Vexen was bummed about something or just felt like being pissy, everyone found that the air around The Castle That Never Was got a little colder; it was one of the Academic's bad habits. Demyx wondered why the organization's elder was upset today as he made his way threw the dimly-lit room and out the opposite door into the empty hallway while his sitar began to disappear in a cloud of bubbles. The air seemed to be colder inside th
SubmissionThe draw is stronger than alcohol,Submission6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Stronger than the next fix,
Stronger than that last drag.
It is more than just a phase,
More than a fad,
Its not something you grow out of.
The need to please is all consuming,
It is soul defining.
It is as elemental as breathing.
There is just something that clicks in your brain
When the collar comes on
When the leash comes out
When you see your true master.
To be without them is a fate worse than death
You would rather not eat
Than to ever cause them displeasure.
You would walk through hot coals
Crawl over broken glass
Face your greatest humiliation
Just to please them.
Submission is not a role for me
Its not a game or a fantasy.
Plain and simply ..
It is who I am.
Disney's HOND Bloopers Part 3Disney's The Bloopers of Hunchback of Notre Dame! With a special guest!Disney's HOND Bloopers Part 34 years ago in Humor More Like This
Take 105, A Brief Moment of Triumph
In the scene when Quasimodo feared Esmeralda to have been killed by Claude Frollo, Quasi took a moment to get himself depressed enough before stroking Esmeralda, who was acting lifeless, on the cheek.
No response. He stared at her, worried for a moment, stroking her hair until
Quasi: (in a choked voice) oh no
The Gargoyles watched on, mournful. Quasi went and got a spoonful of water. Gently, he lifted her head up slightly. Just before he was about to hopefully revive her, Esme started to laugh.
Esme: I'm sorry
Quasi, who was so close to depression, slapped a hand over his face.
Esme: keep rolling. (lied herself down again) I'm sorry. I can hold still for that long. Keep doing it. Just ignore me.
Quasi: (grouchy) I'm trying to do it. Isn't this, like, the tenth take already?
Take 13, The Pyre
In the townsquare before Notre
Hunter: PrologueShe leaned against the tree, reading in the sun, enjoying the smells of the open air, and waiting for the hunter to return, as hed done every day for the past week. She thought maybe, just maybe, hed actually approach her, today. Shed smelled his scent from day one. On the third day, she caught her first glimpse of his caramel eyes through the trees. They sent shivers down her spine.Hunter: Prologue6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Somehow she knew he wanted her, and she had a feeling that he meant her no harm, though the logical side of her mind kept telling her that she was foolish to believe in something that she couldnt prove. He was clearly wild, dangerous.
Of course that fact only made him more alluring.
After an hour, she hadnt caught his scent, yet. She sighed as she stretched out in the grass and started listening to her ipod. After thirty more minutes she began to sing along, her voice carrying through the trees.
She was so enthralled by her song that she didnt catch the change of s
CrossfireShe stood outside the door staring at the celling. He was such a mess, scraped, bruised, stabbed, and shot. She knew it was her fault. If she had been a better mother, her child wouldn't be missing and her friend wouldn't be in this horrific state.Crossfire3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Carol had learned to claim herself thanks to Ed. And although things had changed since he was around, she was finding it incredibly difficult to break her old habits.
Carol had gone in already and spoken to him, but things kept flashing in her mind; his wounds, his stressed voiced, and most of all that twitch he'd had as she tried to comfort him, the guilt built up and she felt a lump build in her throat. Her attempts to swallow back the pain failed as she let out splutters and whimpers as tears raced down her cheeks. Once they had started she found them impossible to stop, covering her mouth with her hand, trying to hold in the awful, damp sobs.
Carol's heart ached, filled to the brim with guilt, finding no solace in her own mind only more
SubmissionI am yours.Submission8 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Do not ask me when it happened, or how ownership became yours. I have no simple words for the exquisite.
There is completeness in it all. Completeness much like before, when I was my own, but now I am yours. I dont regret it; dont think less of me for being yours. Far from it, with you I am more.
I would crawl through glass for you. Pain becomes nothing under your caress. The slightest touch, the reassurance that you know me, takes the pain away, washing it in a wave of exhilaration.
I obey. My life is your whim; my actions are your commands. I am your will in action; more than a tool and not a slave, it goes deeper. I am like your hand, succumbed to your thought.
I am yours.
Daryl Dixion x ReaderDaryl Dixion x Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sometimes you wondered if it was a good idea to join with this group of survivors. Some of the people had their moments of insanity that just made you wonder, was this normal moments of stress insanity or was this the signs of true insanity that hid behind normal faces. Shane Walsh and Andrea were two that gave you major pause; mainly it was Shane that gave you the willies out of the two. Andrea had lost her sister so it was understandable that she go a little crazy, you had been close to the same way when you lost your family as well. You didn’t judge her for that, but she was going to Shane for training. Sure he was one of the best shots, but sense the group had come to the farm and a little before, he seems to be losing more of his sanity and his humanity it seemed to you. And Shane just all his actions sense he came back from the town getting the things to save Carl, made you wonder what had really happened to Otis.
Though one guy that kept you questioning if he was insane wa
Demyx's Aqua PistolsIt was a very boring Tuesday afternoon in The Castle That Never Was. Dangerously boring. Demyx sighed, shuffling through the hallway of the castle. Theres nothing to do he whined. Im so bored, I cant stand it He heard slight noises coming from Xigbars room. Hmmm Maybe Xiggy has something fun for me to do he thought, wandering over to the Freeshooters den.Demyx's Aqua Pistols8 years ago in Humor More Like This
He cracked open the door, and peeked inside. Xigbar had on headphones, and was bobbing his head slightly to the beat. He was chewing gum, and had his head tilted in concentration as he aimed one of his guns at a little outline of a person pinned up on the wall. Target practice, no doubt.
Demyx strode in. Xigbar ! he called. Xigbar didnt hear him. He shot a few times at the drawings head. He was a little off. Huffing angrily, he took aim again.
Xiiiiiiiiig-baaaaaaaar! Demyx shouted, a little louder
Disney's HOND Bloopers Part 1Hunchback of Notre Dame Bloopers and Outtakes!Disney's HOND Bloopers Part 14 years ago in Humor More Like This
Take 22, Scene: The Well
Judge Claude Frollo, on his black stallion, was right beside the snowed upon well, clearing his throat as he held out the infant bundle over the well.
Director: "All right, action!"
Frollo: "This is an unholy demon! I am sending it back to He - " *drops the infant into the well, accidentally." " I am so fortunate that wasn't a real infant." (rubs a hand over his face.)
Director: "Cut "
Take 11, Out There
Quasimodo, while leaping onto the parapet, singing: " old and bent, I won't care! I'll have spent one day out theeeeeeeeeeee-eeeeeee aaaaahahaha ."
The camera stops moving back as Quasi starts laughing suddenly.
Director: "Ugh cut!"
Quasi: (from afar on Notre Dame.) I'm sorry! Again ."
Director: "Get over it! This is the fifteenth take!"
Quasi: "All right " (calms down) all right, all right, (laughs again) One more one more and that's it!"
Winter Holiday-Happiness or Sadness?(Chapter 2)Winter Holiday-Happiness or Sadness?(Chapter 2)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter 2-Office Incident...
Main Pairing-Shouta KisaXKou Yukina(Picture above)
Other Pairing-Ritsu OnoderaXMasamune Takano,Yoshino ChiakiXYoshiyuki Hatori(Coming Soon)
Marukawa Shouten Publishing,10.00 a.m
"Kisa-san,are you sure that you left that thing in the office?"Yukina started.
"Yes,i'm sure. Because I remembered that I put it on my table. So,it should be there."Replied Kisa as they both entering the building,Marukawa Shouten Publishing.
They walked to the elevator as Kisa pressed the button. While they waited for the elevator door to open,they continue chatting.
"Umm,what are we will doing after this?"Kisa asked his boyfriend.
"Let see,we have two weeks day off. So,we have plenty of time to spend together. Hmm,maybe we can visit a lot of place. You know,around Japan."Yukina answered happily. The other man blushed a little
Francexreader- DrunkFrancexReaderFrancexreader- Drunk2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The doorbell wouldn't stop ringing.
You pulled your pillow over your head. There was no way you were going to answer it.
The doorbell stopped. For a few minutes it was silent. You let out a little sigh of relief.
Whoever it was started pounding on the door.
Getting up, you grabbed a can of pepper spray. But you knew you wouldn't need it.
You had a pretty good idea who it was. He always came around this time of night.
Opening the front door, you stepped back as a familiar figure stumbled in, wine on his breath.
"What do you want Francis?"
The Frenchman grinned, his cerulean blue eyes slightly glazed over. You raised and eyebrow at his crumpled shirt and the mud staining the hem of his pant legs.
"How drunk are you?" You tapped the pepper spray can against your leg.
Francis just stood there, grinning. He had a bright red mark on his cheek and a scratch near his left eye.
You scowled. "How many bottles did you drink?"