Assassin's Creed: El Legado Mexicano Cap. 1Assassin's Creed: El Legado Mexicano Cap. 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Assassin's Creed: El Legado Mexicano
Capitulo 1: Gritos de libertad
Llevo mucho tiempo tratando de encontrar la forma de acabar con todo esto de una vez por todas yo al igual que mis antepasados soy un assassin,desendiente de Itzel Mendoza, una assassin española y dueña del collar que porto en mi persona mi nombre es Erandi Mendoza, soy un criollo, un mestizo hijo de en español y de una indígena, fui criado para hacer algo importante, al igual que Connor Kenway,el ayudo a su país en su momento Connor es un gran modelo a seguir y tuve el placer de conocerlo
Connor: ser un Assassin es lo que nosotros somos, la libertad es nuestra misión
Eso fue lo que me dijo cuando lo conocí pero,han pasado muchos años desde que lo vi por ultima vez me hubiera gustado aprender de el mi país se encuentra bajo el dominio de otro, de España, aunque no soy un español legitimo fui criado con enorme sabiduría por parte de mi familia reina el caos en la
ClandestineClandestineClandestine3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Moonlight bled through the room as Erza opened her eyes. Sitting upright on the bed, she scanned the room quickly, trying to identify any threats. Seeing none, the Knight allowed herself to relax.
The red-haired woman looked to the right of the bed and saw something that made her smile. It was a thatch of blue hair, neatly spiked even after their nocturnal activities. Attached to that blue hair was a head with the face of an aristocrat, complete with a red marking around his right eye. That face looked completely at peace. It always made Erza happy to watch Jellal sleep.
Jellal, while he was awake, was always looking over his shoulders. He was wanted by many people: the government, the magic council, dark guilds that Crime Sorciere destroyed, and even independent parties like Kagura and Milliana. He could never really relax, even in sleep. Normally, he, Urtear and Meredy would sleep in caves or in abandoned houses, surrounded by many protection runes that prevented i
Ukraine x Male!Reader : Help Wanted - Part 1You were taking a walk through a bustling market and sighed deeply. Life was pretty boring at that point in time, to say the least. It was almost impossible to find a job, and the only jobs out there were horrible, crappy ones. Since you were pretty much broke, you were willing to take on any job available, within reason of course. You sighed as you wondered through the streets until you found a "Help Wanted" notice in the window of the post office, amongst advertisements for rooms to let, furniture on sale and lost and found notices. You took a closer look and began to read the little sheet of paper in the windowUkraine x Male!Reader : Help Wanted - Part 13 years ago in Drama More Like This
Looking for someone to help me with this year's harvest. Must like animals, and be willing to work long shifts
It wasn't much, but it was a start. You entered the post office and approached the lady at the desk
"Excuse me, I was just wondering. When was that Help Wanted notice put up?" You asked
"Oh! A lovely lady put that up this morning. Why do you
Hungary x Male!Reader - Never Again Pt.2"Who the heck are you?"Hungary x Male!Reader - Never Again Pt.23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Those words rang in her head, over and over, like a broken tape. After she found out _____ had amnesia from the accident, she tried to help him regain his memories back but all he did was push her away... and it hurts.. Tears welled up in her green eyes as she buried her face in her pillow.
Daniel watched his twin sister with a worried look in his eyes. He knew about Elizabetha's 'minor crush', as she liked to call it, and wanted to hit ________ in the head with a frying pan.
'How could he not remember anything?!' was Daniel's first thought when he heard what happened. His gaze went back to the crying brunette and he saw that she was already asleep. He smiled and turned to walk away but a second glance made him stop. Elizabetha was holding the (color) bear close to her chest.
It's been a week or two now. _____ has been through some intense remembering. Whenever he remembered something, his
FNaF=Illuminatifnaf is illuminati confirmedFNaF=Illuminati1 year ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
FNAF has 4 letters
5 is the number of sides on a pentagon
The Pentagon is a government building
"Obama" has 5 letters
FNAF has 4 letters
9 is 1 less than 10
10 is divisible by 5
10 divided by 5 is 2
there are 2 versions of freddy: Goldie and Normal Freddy.
Goldie Gopher is the mascot of the University of Minnesota
University of Minnesota
U of M
University of Michigan is also the U of M
Cars is a movie
The Cars can talk and have teeth
Humans have teeth
Adults have 32 teeth
32 divided by 4 is 8
8 divided by 4 is 2
Triangles have 3 points and 3 sides
The illuminati is a triangle
The poster for FNAF 3 has 2 eyes on it
2 divided by 2 is one
The illuminati triangle has one eye
FNAF is Illuminati Confirmed.
Some say...Some say......................Some say...8 years ago in Humor More Like This
He drinks a lot of petrol
He was born in space
He never blinks
He roams around the woods at night foraging for wolves
He sleeps upside down like a bat
His sweat can be used to clean precious metals
His skin has the texture of dolphins
There's an airport in Russia named after him
If you tune your radio to 88.4 FM you can actually hear his thoughts
He sees the world with lots of numbers scrolling downwards
He's scared of bells
He once punched a horse to the ground
His politics are terrifying
He lives in a tree
He's a bit too keen on the films of Liam Neeson
He was raised by wolves
He appears on high-value stamps in Sweden
He has no understanding of clouds
His earwax tastes of Turkish Delight
He's confused by stairs
He naturally faces magnetic north
He's illegal in 17 US states
His heart ticks like a watch
All his legs are hydraulic
He can hear colours
He appears on Japanese bank notes
He is wanted by the CIA
His breath smells like magnesium
He can catch fis
Zorua TF RequestPeyton got out of the movie theatre. It was dark outside, but he didn't mind. If the movie was good, he would go even later to watch it. He waited outside for the bus headed to his home.Zorua TF Request2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
While waiting, Peyton noticed a girl his age passing him. He was fairly pretty with her blonde hair and green eyes. Peyton ignored her and continued to wait. He then heard a cry of pain. He looked and saw that the girl fell and injured herself. He went to help her without bothering to think about how she could have fell.
"Are you ok?" Peyton asked.
"No. I hurt my foot pretty badly," the girl replied.
"Should I go get some help?" Peyton asked.
"No. I can still walk if you're willing to help," she said.
Peyton put his arm under hers and helped her up. "Where should I take you?" he asked.
"I don't live that far. My house is just down the street a bit," the girl said.
"I guess that's ok," Peyton said, thinking it would be alright to just take a later bus. They then started walking away.
"What's your name?"
Impress Me [Belarus x Male!Reader]Impress Me [Belarus x Male!Reader]3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Once again, you were waiting for your big brother to come home. All you wanted was his care and attention. He always seemed to avoid you, but that will all change...
"Natalya? Ivan is here." Yakaterina said softly, knocking on the door of your room. You quickly opened the door. "Does this outfit look okay?" You asked your sister. "You look... good." She laughed nervously. "It's not like you normally wear light coloured clothes." She placed a hand on your shoulder and smiled. "I'm sure they'll love it."
"They'll love it?" You glared at Yakaterina.
"Just come with me..." She said as she dragged you along with her. You heard Ivan talking to someone in the living room. He was with someone, whose voice you were not familiar with.
"A-Ah... Natalya!" Ivan said nervously as he waved at you. You ignored him and kept your eyes locked on the (h/c) haired male. You glared at him, but he just smiled back at you. He wasn't fazed at all. You continued scanning his features, his
the shit i learned in high school1. help clean up the morning after the party.the shit i learned in high school2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
(even if it wasn't you
who smashed tater tots into the carpet
or left crushed beer cans in the flowerbox.
it might as well have been, and
if you're lucky
next time, it will be.)
2. when your phone rings after midnight,
it's never the person you want it to be.
answer it anyway.
and when it's a boy who wants to read poetry and watch meteor showers,
understand that that's probably not all he wants,
and then hang up.
or don't hang up.
trade poems and stars and kisses,
and let it mean nothing or everything.
3. skipping class is never a good idea
unless you're with a friend you love
and you sneak along the railroad tracks to sit and smoke and watch trains pass
or unless you're alone,
and you need to walk and think and drink steaming coffee in the rain
okay, fuck it, skipping class at least once is probably a good idea.
4. don't apologize for asking questions.
5. don't be afraid to disagree.
6. don't get caught.
7. everyone is lonely
BLT -- Light and DarkBLT -- Light and Dark6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was a dark and stormy night! No, wait, it wasn't stormy yet. That happened later. Well, let's just say it was a dark night and leave it there.
Two whole days had passed since we had left the Cottage. We'd seen some interesting things already, like a forest of sticks and a peaceful meadow filled with animals. We'd followed the light of the Really Big Lamp and Radio's navigation skills (if they really were real) to this place; a creepy forest of darkness.
Being a lamp, I hate the dark. That's why I was so glad my light was there to shine in the forest, showing everyone where to go. Of course, I was a little bit angry when Kirby told me to turn it off, but he had a good reason. The battery was dying, and without it there would be no way we could keep going. Sure, we can move on our own power for a little while, but we need some power source to keep us going forever.
So, there we were, in the dark and spooky forest, no light, running low on power, no light, in need of shelter, and no li
Of Dreams and Nightmares Pt2The chariot touched down in Canterlot, more specifically, Celestia's castle grounds. Twilight and her friends disembarked the chariot and thanked the guards, who held their heads high, showing off their pride. Twilight led her friends through the grounds and into the castle itself. There they met with Princess Celestia, who was pleased to see that they had finally arrived.Of Dreams and Nightmares Pt24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Please, this way " spoke Celestia, her tone seeming to be layered with a sense of urgency, which contrasted her normal, slower, calmer way of speaking. The Princess led them through the elegant hallways, where shining marble pillars, and various stone carvings oversaw their progress. The Princess led them into the throne room, where her regal sister, Princess Luna was waiting. Celestia took her place on her throne, whilst the six ponies stood the customary distance away from the thrones.
Twilight took a small step forwards, making her stand out from the crowd. She bowed her head, and immediately lifted it back
Really??- 2p!FACE x Tomboy!Tween!Reader Ch. 7•3rd POV•Really??- 2p!FACE x Tomboy!Tween!Reader Ch. 72 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the morning she wakes up to the scent of frying meat and cheese potatoes. Her face and abdomen ached, and she decided to get ready before she went down to eat. She wanders around until she finds a bathroom, a few doors down.
'Argh. Why does my stomach hurt so bad? Was it the pasta? Nah, I practically ravish their food supply whenever I come over. What's wrong? Ugh, I hope I'm sick today.' _______ wonders to herself.
She sits down and she almost screamed.
'What the hell, did I shit myself?!' She mentally screamed waddling around the bathroom with her underwear pooling at her knees. 'What is that?!'
'My god...' Reality hits her.
'I just started my very first strawberry week...in a house full of men. On a school day. And I'm not sick, or good at acting. Joy...' She takes a breath and starts unwrapping the bandages before washing her face.
After a while, and for some odd reason, she found a few of what she 'needed' in the medicine cabin
Day 2: Mustache (30 Days with Noah)Char: Dorian & NoahDay 2: Mustache (30 Days with Noah)7 months ago in Humor More Like This
Summ: Noah finds facial hair sexy.
Warning: Sexual Humor
30 Days of Noah
(noun) a strip of hair left to grow above the upper lip.
Dorian frowned. He’d been distracted by the fact Iron Bull kept turning his head in the same direction. Dorian had turned to follow the Qunari’s gaze but found that he was just looking at the elf who sat by the fire, staring off into space.
He wondered what had the elf so caught up in his day dream that he hadn’t heard a word that anyone had said to him.
Although - Dorian made the alarming realization that the elf was staring at Blackwall.
“Bull?” Dorian mumbled lowly, causing the giant Qunari to regard him. “Is he looking at Blackwall like that?”
“I have been sitting here for the past few minutes trying to figure that one out myself…”
Sweet N Sour(Dorian/M!Lavellan)(ThinkingLoudly#10)Chars: Dorian & Val’AishlymSweet N Sour(Dorian/M!Lavellan)(ThinkingLoudly#10)6 months ago in Humor More Like This
Notes: See description
Ch Summary: This is why we usually just skip this scene - it never really works out how people think it does.
Thinking Loudly, Shouting Silently: Inner Machinations of Val’Aishlym
Sweet & Sour
Dorian was giddy. If you asked him why he looked so giddy, he would probably just tell you it was gas – then again, he probably wouldn’t even tell you that or anything at all. He’d probably say something along the lines of ‘My, you imply I glow? I didn’t know you paid much mind to me – but then again, who could ever ignore such devilish looks like the ones I own?’ to which the person speaking to him either wanted to throw something at him, throw him, or vomit….or all of the above.
Anyhow, he was currently prepping for his date with the inquisi
RhythmsRhythmsRhythms3 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
They are Everywhere
The Rhythm of Love
The Rhythm of Hate
The Rhythm of Life
The Rhythm of Death
They all have a Beggining
They all have an End
They can be Altered
Or left Alone
It's how one plays to the Beat
Simply AloneI am so tired of these cloudsSimply Alone3 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hovering over me as if I wouldn't be found
Shading over me with their paint of grey and blue
Its really sad to say but...its not time to go home soon
I am so tired but what can I do?
When all I ever think is to just live my life new,
How am I suppose to do that?
How am I suppose to do that?
When all I can feel in my bones
Is that dullness of feeling simply alone.
The Talented YouTuber Law x Reader chapter 1(r/s)- Rock songThe Talented YouTuber Law x Reader chapter 13 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
(f/n) random friend name
I stood in front of the door, I took a deep breath and open the door. The room looked like a normal recording studio you would see. There was a long control panel with a bunch of button for a lot of thing. Then there was a door to the left of it. You could see into it because of the glass that i think was one way not sure if it is. Because of the glass you would see that the small closet like room was sound proof and had a microphone in it. On the other side of the room was a large couch it was likely made out of real leather but not sure. And on top of that I was the only one here.
“Maybe I got the wrong room or maybe they’re not here yet.” I went and sat on the couch to wait for a few minutes to see if I got the right room and they’re late. The the open and a tall man with red hair walked in.
”Hey you must be (y/n) it’s nice to meet yo
Dunno, you tell me what this is.I don't like being alone,Dunno, you tell me what this is.3 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
And yet I am constantly alone.
I want to converse with others,
But there is never anyone there,
So I talk to myself.
Why is it so quiet?
Why is it so cold?
Why don't I have something to hug?
I hate winter,
But during the summer I say I like winter,
During the winter you just use more blankets.
I miss high school,
I miss being around people,
I miss people I disliked.
But I can't decide on what to eat,
Food is more appealing when shared with others.
This will now take a turn,
All I eaten today was a PB&J.
My mind just melted into my stomach,
I ate my own thoughts,
Distant Thunder. Canon FireI walked so softly out that grand bronze pipeDistant Thunder. Canon Fire3 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
so the flowing waters but kissed the tips
between my trembling toes, then fluttered on
to burst through to the gentle, glowing light.
There, at pipe's bitter end, I saw it drop
a hundred thousand metres onto reddish soil.
A cold wind braced me. She fed my lungs.
still I was unprepared for what I was to see.
High up in the mountains, my pipe of bronze
thrusted out as a bony horn upon the cliff
carved around its mammoth jaw, the face:
a devil's toad spewing forth upon the land.
There I stood listening to gilded plains
whisper, rustle feathers softly to my ear...
...and distant thundering canon fire.
The UnderTakers (Pt 2)Morgan moved onto her stomach in her sleep, her head turned to its side and half her face pressed to the pillow. She moaned, her body sore. Her eyes slowly opened. Beside her, Luca laid unconscious. His chest rose and fell as he breathed slowly. Still half asleep, Morgan smiled. She closed her eyes again for a moment. Recollection of yesterday rammed into her head and she jumped up, startled! She looked around the room. It was a small sized room with stained renaissance wallpaper and old windows with spider weds in the corners. It only had a bed and a dresser, both stained wood. The bed was cotton white and the thin confider was pushed to the end of the bed. It was sunny outside. Morgan jumped up and ran to the window. It was a one story building in the forest, a dirt road continued on past the trees. Where the hell where they? Had they really been... Morgan held her hand to her mouth, remembering being suffocated. She looked around the room, her satchel was gone. She lookThe UnderTakers (Pt 2)3 weeks ago in Horror More Like This
The HoleAs I lay within the hole I now call my life I stare at the stars as the cold dirt scratches at my back. The sky is as beautiful as always because it provides me a sign of freedom, a luxury I cannot afford. I enjoy the glimmer of the night sky as much as the radiance of morning sun. Basically, when you are trapped in a hole with nothing but earth around you the sky becomes an extraordinary image. I dream beneath the moon and I shower under the warmth of the sun.The Hole3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Enough with the positive because the stars force me to enter the past. I do not understand how I got stuck within a hole. It can be because of my lack of decisions, my fear of bravery or the enemies I made. For some strange reason all I remember is waking up in a hole on a dark stormy night. The rain attacks my skin, my body shivers and my wet cloths prevent any chance of warmth. I do not call out for help because I am afraid. I hold my body in a ball as my hands rattle and tears poor from my eyes.
The first day within the hole
Ajax The CabooseCH. 1: SAD AND SPLINTEREDAjax The Caboose3 weeks ago in Profiles More Like This
CABOOSES PLAYED AN IMPORTANT PART IN RAILROADS BACK THEN...AND THEY STILL DO.
THEY NOT ONLY SHOW THE END OF A TRAIN, ITS ALSO AN OFFICE FOR THE CONDUCTOR, AND THE BREAK-MAN. BUT THE CABOOSES' MAIN JOB IS TO HELP BRAKE THE TRAIN IF ANYTHING SHOULD "RUNAWAY"
PASSENGER TRAINS HAVE A BRAKE-COACH, WHICH ARE MORE STYLISH AND COMFORTABLE.
NOW-A-DAYS, FREIGHT TRAINS USE A BLINKING LIGHT TO SHOW THE END OF A TRAIN. WHILE PASSENGER TRAINS STILL HAVE BRAKE COACHES. (They have all the luck!)
ALL THE ENGINES ON THE MILLIGAN-CENTRAL KNOW THAT CABOOSES ARE AN ESSENTIAL PART TO THIER LINES. BUT NOT ALL OF THEM FELT PROUD OF THEIR JOBS.
ONE DAY, FELIX WAS GETTING READY TO TAKE SOME FREIGHT OF PAPER, WOOD AND STEEL OVER TO NEW YORK. HE SHUFFLED INTO THE YARD AND ARRANGED HIS CARS.
"C'mon now, I don't have much time." HE CALLED. BUT HIS CABOOSE WAS LESS THAN ENTHUSIASTIC.
"Ready?!" WHISTLED FELIX
"Yeah,sure" MUTTERED THE CABOOSE.
FELIX SAW THAT SOMETHING WAS WRONG WITH THI
GrayAll my time is fadingGray3 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
Fading away into colours of gray
And my soul is running
Running away at the break of day
Rope on her neck
Heart in my hands
That look in her eyes
I can’t understand
And she’s gone, gone
But if she had stayed
With her hearts and spades
The only light she’d see
Was the demons’ fire
When madness came nigher
As she drowned in her fantasy
Now her life is fading
Fading away into colours of gray
And her soul is running
Running away at the death of day
IM MAKING AN ANIMATION AND I NEED YOUR HELPwelp, ive definitely found my new favorite song XDIM MAKING AN ANIMATION AND I NEED YOUR HELP3 weeks ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses More Like This
so, what fnaf animatronic matches this the most?
don't say puppet or anything human like, that's too hard to draw for me and im making an animation
I think (imo) that it was Nightmare because in my AU he is possessed by the crying child, and out of all his depression, insanity, and anger he killed everyone
so... what do you think I need to know
and yes, d, you can say ein if you think that... although I don't at all