I hate you. Don't I?"Oh look, there he goes, mr. I'm tall and fit and have great grades. Mr. I skipped two grades to be here" Gabriel said, sneering a little.I hate you. Don't I?3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Do you ever shut up about him?" His sister Anna asked, peeking over the top of her book.
"No, because he thinks he can just get away with everything because of that smile of his"
"You don't even really know him, just that ever since 4th grade where Jessica Moore asked him to that dance instead of you, you hated him. We're in 10th grade now, get over it"
"No that's what started it, then ever since then every girl I ever liked, guess who they liked more"
"You don't like girls" Anna replied dryly.
"Not the point, he gets all the guys too. When I came out, everyone acted for months like I would give it to them. What happened when HE came out?" He snapped.
"The whole school gave him a big group hug"
"It happened, I swear"
"I wasn't there and neither were you, so it doesn't count as the whole school"
He just gave her a evil stare and went about eat
SHERLOCK- John's Friday Night (Katy Perry Parody)John’s Friday NightSHERLOCK- John's Friday Night (Katy Perry Parody)3 years ago in Humor More Like This
There’s a key code in your head
Don’t know what was done or said
Jim is passed out on the floor
Lestrade is pounding on the door
Are you wearing any pants?
Was that a dream, by any chance?
I’ve got a horrible hangover
Ms. Hudson still isn't sober
Pictures of last night
Ended up online
We’re screwed, oh well
It’s a HOUND drug blur
But I’m pretty sure
It ruled, damn
Last Friday night
Yeah, we ran away from cops
Hit a corpse with riding crops
Think we kissed, but I forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah, spin the bottle all night long
Think I sang an awkward song
We played cluedo, you were wrong
Last Friday night
We chased the Golem in the dark
Then Moriarty through the park
Then you asked Molly out for lunch
Last Friday night
Yeah, I think we broke the law
Always say were gonna stop
op whoa oh
This Friday night
Do it all again
This Friday night
Do it all again
Tryin’ to figure all this out
If you weren’t passed out t
Curved MirrorThe first time Captain Martin Creiff heard the name Sherlock was in a shop on Baker Street.Curved Mirror3 years ago in Drama More Like This
He ignored the call of the unfamiliar name, barely pausing in his collecting a Toblerone for Arthur along with the various other snacks required by the miniscule company of MJN, bored of standby. The name was called again and he did indeed stop a bit to ponder at the idea of someone choosing to name a child that. He shook it off.
It was only when he turned around, almost crashing right into the little, kindly-looking old lady staring expectantly up at him, that he realized she had been seeking him out. He stepped back a bit, someone put out by her half-horrified, half-ecstatic and yet supremely disbelieving expression. He blinked at her awkwardly. “Can I… help you?”
She gasped, a small, almost unnoticeable, breathy sound, as if she didn’t believe he would ever actually respond to her. She stared at him as if he were some sort of piece in a collection, taking in his featu
The Marvelous and the Amazing - PrologueThe Marvelous and the Amazing - Prologue5 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Authors Note: Short start up to what might be a on going series revolving around Spider-Man/Peter Parker and Ms.Marvel/Carol Danvers. The two would be teaming up on adventures along with other Marvel Characters and you will see their relationship grow to something great.
It was a dark night over the streets of New York City, and the cities favorite web-head was on patrol. After swing for a few blocks he finally found some action. A convenient store robbery was in progress, and the thugs started running for the escape vehicle. "That was too easy man, and no costume clowns to stop us". said the driver getting into the car.
"Yeah, no heroes and coooppppss..." his partner screamed. The driver looked over to see his partner get ripped from the car. He didn't hesitate to floor it away from the crime scene. He looked back in terror to his partner be strung up by his feet to a light pole. Th
HomeHome3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She was sitting on a bench in park, arms around her large pregnant belly. To everyone else, she looked like a normal woman who was expecting, but if only they knew the baby father had no idea it even existed. She had pretended to die when she was a couple months along and escaped. She didn't know that today would be different.
It hadn't been long for his limp to come back. Thank god, he supposed, that he had never disposed of his cane. Came in handy now. He had passed the park sadly at first, walking around it as he always had, when he had the odd urge to move through it instead, breaking his pattern. This was where he had found Mike all those years ago. Mike who mentioned flatshares and brought him to Sherlock Holmes.
Dead for five months.
It never got easier, did it? He sighed, passing the bench Mike had occupied, waiting to hear his name called, waiting for it all to start over. He'd do it differently, this time. He wouldn't leave her side. He wouldn't call her a machine. But the pr
Chancing CanterlotChancing Canterlot4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The section of Whitetail woods near the outskirts of Sweet Apple Acres was usually very peaceful. Aside from the occasional crash landing courtesy of Rainbow Dash, not many ponies came this far out. The normal sounds of the forest were further dampened by a heavy layer of snow.
A punkish, confident voice cut through the singing of birds and the sibilant hiss of wind through pine needles, "Are you two ready?"
"I don't know about this..." a melodic, more hesitant voice followed.
"Don't you wanna get yer cutie mark?" insisted yet a third voice.
"Well yeah. But I just don't know about-"
The second voice was cut off as the first rang out again, "Trust me, this is gonna be awesome."
"Well ok," the hesitant one acquiesced.
"Three... Two... One..."
The three voice rang out in harmony, startling the curious creatures that had gathered to watch the three fillies.
"CUTIE MARK CRUSADERS, TOBOGGAN SLALOMERS! YAY!"
The cloud of snow kicked up only moments later could be seen clear across the w
Your last raceYour last race6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
If you hadn't been sure about it since the beginning, why did you take part in the Grand Prix?
First, your 'protégé', newcomer Rubens Barrichello, had a relatively serious accident during free practice, which rendered him unconscious but with minor injuries; you got tense and a little scared. You even asked yourself if you should race. So then, why did you do it?
And when Austrian Roland Ratzenberger crashed during qualifying, dying moments later? You got even more nervous than before and started crying on the shoulder of professor Sidney Watkins', the expert neurosurgeon. You asked yourself if you should leave Formula 1. And even though Sidney offered you the chance to forget the Grand Prix and go somewhere else, you said you had "things over which we have no control", adding that you couldn't give up.
After Roland's accident, you and other drivers set off to create a Drivers' Association, which you had been willing to since a lot of time ago, to increase safety,
Friendship is Surreal Part 1Friendship is Surreal Chapter 1: Your Princess is in another Bastion, Part 1Friendship is Surreal Part 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Octavia groaned as she lifted her head off her pillow. It was the night after the Gala, and Octavia had been playing her double bass all night, virtually without break. Virtually. There had been several interruptions of her performance; however, she could not remember what exactly happened yet. She could not remember why she could not remember, until she winced in pain as her head throbbed. It all started coming back to her.
The Gala had begun like it always had; posh ponies from all over Equestria flocked to socialise. Though, not all of them were quite as posh. As that night was drawing to a close, a pink earth pony had walked in and subsequently began to dance around like a lunatic, and jump onto stage where Octavia played. She did her best to continue playing as this annoying pony continued her misdemeanours throughout the crowd.
By now she could tell that this Gala was not going to
Top Gear Quotes And Now: Top Gear Quotes!Top Gear Quotes7 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
*audience is silent
James: [On his Bentley T2] "I've got furniture that handles better than this thing!"
[On the Renault Clio V6 with overdone French accent] Jeremy: "I don't want to go around this corner fast. I want to go home and Make Love and make Cheese because that
Blood and Gold Ch. 10Blood and Gold Ch. 102 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Once back on board the Felicia, it wasn’t long before the poor doctor passed out from all the alcohol he imbibed the night before. Captain Ratigan was skeptical about the new recruit, but he’d take any doctor over no doctor at all.
When Dawson woke up, despite the hangover he was brought to the Captain and informed of his duties. He couldn’t remember much; only vaguely meeting Ray and being ushered onto the ship. He didn’t even remember officially signing up for the crew, but there was no denying when Ratigan showed it to him that that was his signature scrawled on the ship’s log. Once it was clear to him that he was stuck, he decided to just go along with it for now; it wasn’t like he had much of a choice.
Dawson quietly followed Ray down below to the crew’s quarters where Basil was still lying in his bunk. He didn’t appreciate that he had been tricked like this, but once he saw his patient his anger dissipated. He wa
Work (MYSTRADE)Work (MYSTRADE)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mycroft let out a sigh as flipped through the paper work on his desk. His assistant walked into the room arms full of documents and government plans making him sigh again. Once he got home with his arms full of paper work he saw his partner’s keys on the table in the hall. Mycroft smiled slightly before he put his umbrella (Maria the IV) on the stand and put his paper work down on the table. He shrugged off his jacket and hung it up on the coat rack neatly before picking up his paper work again. Greg was humming a tune while reading the paper sitting in his chair when Mycroft walked in before dropping the paperwork on his desk.
“Jesus how much paperwork did you bring home?” Greg cocked an eyebrow at his partner.
“It looks more than it actually is” Mycroft shrugged rolling up his shirt sleeves.
“Should take a break love” Greg suggested huskily while folding the paper over. Mycroft glanced at his lover and looked to the paperwork before nodding.
Liberame...Liberame...6 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Este es el video que he creado para el concurso de :iconcirculo-artistico: con las palabras "marioneta" y "camino"...
A veces nos convertimos en marionetas a causa de las máscaras que nosotros mismos nos autoimponemos, destruyendo nuestros sueños, borrando el camino que debemos seguir.
Y cuando nos damos cuenta del error cometido, no sabemos cómo liberarnos para respirar de nuevo, para vivir y sentir otra vez... para ser nosotros mismos.
No podemos dejar de ser una marioneta nosotros solos... necesitamos del amor para poder, ¡al fin!, ser libres y hallar el camino... el camino de nuestra verdadera voluntad.
Espero que os guste!
Lucifer X Reader- Love The Way You Lie On The first page of our storyLucifer X Reader- Love The Way You Lie2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The future seemed so bright
You clearly remembered each and every moment you had spent with Lucifer. You two had met in Heaven- You were the first person he ever trusted. He was an archangel and you were a seraph. It had started off as spending time after the training sessions. This relationship slowly blossomed into friendship and then love. The two of you would sit together for hours, as you listened to him narrate all his feelings to you.
“(y/n)- You know something?” asked Lucifer as you laid your head against his chest. You hmmed gently as you looked at him and smiled. He smiled and said, “You know you are the only person I trust?”
You smiled and nodded. He hugged you tight and whispered in your ear, “I Love you (y/n)”
You looked into his icy-blue eyes and whispered, “I love you too Luce.”
Then this thing turned out so evil
I don’t know why, I’m still surprised
Even angels have t
Ballroom Misbehavior: GH oneshot Ballroom Misbehavior: A George Harrison OneshotBallroom Misbehavior: GH oneshot4 years ago in Romance More Like This
I took out the letter addressed to me & it read:
"Dear Miss Luna St Clair,
You & your special valentine have been courtly invited to attend the annual Valentine's Day ball on the fourteenth of February at 6:30 pm. Please RSVP. No casual attire please."
"Ugh!" I muttered under my breath. I hated Valentine's day! I don't even know why I get invited to these things every year since I don't go. Maybe because of the people I work with, who are the most well known bands to ever grace this earth
I opened my door & there stood John with the same invitation in his hand.
"I have an offer for you!"
"And what offer is that?" I responded back as I let him in my humble abode. He showed me the invitation & said "I assume you got this letter?"
He set it down & said enthusiastically "You & I are going."
I snickered a bit & then bursted out laughing. "Good one John."
Babies In The Bunker #1It was just an average day in the bunker. With no hunts underway, for once, Sam Winchester had taken it upon himself to start cataloguing some of the things in one of the research rooms. There was no shortage of them, they were always coming across things and never quite having time to file all of them, so the rare days like this were often spent this way. With his laptop out on the desk, and a ham and salad sandwich on the counter, he was busily spending his afternoon attempting to sort the currently unidentified artefacts that they had stored.Babies In The Bunker #12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He’d already filed away a few things when he came across something that he had to take a second glance at. It didn’t seem all that interesting at first, but he still exercised caution whilst handling it. Who knew what kind of magic or curses that might be attached to it? Almost anything was possible in his line of work.
The item in question was a small, oaken box, decorated with intricate carvings. It was quite possible that it was
Remy Martin- Wikipedia BioRemy Martin- Wikipedia Bio5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Billed Weight 115 lbs (49kg)
Born January, 1, 1988 (27)
Vancouver, British Columbia
Victoria, British Columbia
Remy Blaire Martin (born January 1, 1988) is a Canadian-American professional wrestler and color commentator of Greek decent. Martin is best known for her work during her tenure for Impact Wrestling. She is currently signed with WWE, working in NXT as color commentator. Martin is also known for her work on the independent scene, mostly for her time in Shimmer as well as her various tours in Japan.
Martin, was born January 1, 1988, in Chicago Illinois, the daughter of Keith and Madeleine Martin. Keith Martin is a Canadian neurologist, while her mother, Madeleine is a teache
You'll Do Great (Tom Hiddleston x Reader)You walked in the front door of your home, happy to be back after a few weeks straight of filming. Tom had just done his first performance as Hank Williams the night before and you wanted to chat with him about it, hear about his time onstage and with the fans. Growing up listening to country you thought it was alright, but you also happened to know he had just started to really pick up the guitar and mic, and actually happened to be doing rather well for an Englishman no less.You'll Do Great (Tom Hiddleston x Reader)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Tom?" You called. Usually when you got home and he was here (And he was, his car was in the driveway.) he was down there in an instant to greet you with a kiss, taking your bags for you upstairs and listening about your recent trip.
You heaved your luggage up the spiral stairs, stopping in your bedroom once you saw the bathroom door closed and the light on. Perhaps he was taking a bath?
You set your bags down and knocked on the door three times, "Tom? Are you in there?"
There was no response and you sighed, ope
11th Doctor x Daughter Reader~Hide and SeekOne…Two…Three” the11th Doctor x Daughter Reader~Hide and Seek2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
rhythmic slow voice of the Doctor echoed through the T.A.R.D.I.S. as he counted in the main chamber. Today was a good day for you and your father; finally a day of rest and relaxation, no Daleks chasing after yelling “EXTERMINATE! No Cyber men trying to upgrade you, and your favorite absolutely no crazy stone statues trying to feast on your soul. Nope you’d done all that yesterday, nothing just a day of play which is something you’d been waiting for.
“Six-“the Doctor counted as you scurried down the light blue illuminated halls of the police box.
You needed a place to hide and fast, knowing it’d be all over when he got to ten; silently you opened the nearest door, the kitchen well one of them anyways. It was a small room brightly light quietly you walked past the table, casting it a glance you debated to hide under it quickly waving the thought away seeing how it’s under was visible from
I'm Just a Fool: Macca OneshotI'm Just A Fool: A Paul McCartney oneshotI'm Just a Fool: Macca Oneshot4 years ago in Romance More Like This
I wasn't supposed to be here. I was supposed to be with the group, but they wondered off.
Oh well, I needed more time to spend with Paul anyway. I snickered as I saw the bus leave from outside the gas station we were at. Paul just looks at it & looks at me with a surprised look.
"Please tell me you were not" he said enunciating the "not" "supposed to be on that bus"
I laughed & ate my ice cream. "Yes I was!" I exclaimed "Who cares Paul? It's just my swimming team! I don't need a team in order for me to swim! Besides, I wanted to spend more time with you before you & the guys go to The Bahamas for your movie."
He sighs & hugs me a little. "I know love. I know...Maybe I can pull some strings so I could bring you with me."
"I don't want to distract you from doing your movie. I did that during "Hard Day's Night" & I don't want to make that same mistake again" I responded.
He shrugs in agreement. I guess he did remember when we
Littlest angelTHE LITTLEST ANGELLittlest angel3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Balthazar got up from the tree he'd been lounging in after hearing a familiar cry ring through the heavens. After jumping from the branch he was sitting on Balthazar spread his burgundy wings taking flight as he searched the heavens for the familiar sound eventually finding it in a small meadow. There in the middle of the meadow was a very young Gabriel about 10 and an even younger Castiel about 5, Gabriel was patting Castiel's shoulder trying to sooth the weeping fledgling but was obviously not certain what to do other wise. Balthazar about 15 at the time landed gracefully next to the scene his beautiful wings folding behind him as he approached the 2 younger angels he could clearly see now what happened, Castiel was sitting on the ground his one wing bent awkwardly while the other slumped to his side and Gabriel had his 6 tucked behind him while he stood beside Cas rubbing his shoulder to sooth him but to little avail.
"What happened?" Balthazar asked as he stood n
Aleena Jannetty BioAleena Jannetty Bio4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Billed Height 5 ft 7 in (1.65 m)
Born December 24 1986 (26)
Florida Championship Wrestling
Debut September, 2003
Aleena Jannetty (born December 24th 1986) Is an American professional wrestling announcer, wrestler and commentator. Jannetty worked for World Wrestling Entertainment in their developmental territory Florida Championship Wrestling. She is now an announcer for WWE's NXT
From a young age Aleena always had a love for wrestling and being on the microphone. Aleena would first be introduced into wrestling by wrestler and father Marty Jannetty who would teach her a few things between being on and off the road. Every week she would watch Monday Night Raw and try to mimic announcer and Hall of Famer Howard Finkel who she would consider an idol as well as Lilian Garcia whom she me
Family of Angels (Castiel x Reader) pt.7 [End]Your skin was wrinkled and its youthful glow had long since left it; your face looked pallid and creased with laugh-lines. Around you stood your children, now grown and handsome like their father; Castiel never looked a day older since you married him.Family of Angels (Castiel x Reader) pt.7 [End]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were, by now, a very old woman of ninety-one, shaky, near deaf, but happy.
‘I’m so tired of being here
Suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
‘Cause your presence still lingers here
And it won’t leave me alone’
Where you were laying now was your bed; your deathbed to be exact. Castiel told you that on this day your spirit would cease to dwell in your body and would be taken, by him, to Heaven. You knew he wasn’t supposed to tell you where you were going; good old Castiel, still breaking the rules…You weren't the least bit frightened for yourself but the thought that since your children were only Half-Angels and could not enter Heaven as