Beast BoyPointed ears skin, eyes and hair of green.Beast Boy8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
He is perhaps the oddest thing you have ever seen.
Funny and sweet though without much wit.
He can become any animal if you but name it.
Yes it is true it is quite a feat.
Though his ability has left him with a fear of meat.
Now he east nothing but soy.
And his talent has earned him the name Beast Boy.
Even though his appearance resembles mold.
Beneath his green hide is a heart of gold.
ShortShortShort2 years ago in Drama More Like This
(Teen Titans- Beast Boy Raven centric)
“C'mon, c'mon...just one inch. Heck, I'll even take a few centimeters. Pleeeease..."
Her amethyst eyes shifted from her latest novel of Earthly dead languages, having found many similarities between the lost languages of humans and dimensions in between, patterns of dialects and the like. She pinched her finger between the pages, clutching the old cover close to her chest as her curiosity got the best of her, arching a slim brow. It was hard to miss that voice.
And he had left the door open.
Drifting to the bathroom edge, she cautiously peered inside, quieter than silence could possibly allow.
He was standing as erect as possible, shoulders pressed against the corner of the wall to the shower door, pulling his neck as high as it could go without tilting up. His sneakers had been discarded to the side, shirt and gloves tossed onto the counter, but his pants (thankfully) had still been retained, slender and tight to his form. In h
Say SomethingSay Something1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Author's Note: This fic came to me after I heard, then saw the video for, the A Great Big World & Christina Aguilera duet "Say Something". It struck something in me and... well, this story is what came of it. If you haven't heard it, it can be found here: Say Something.
Usage of the cover image, entitled "Mission failed" was granted by artist f19850928.
Warning: I never thought I would write one of these, but it turns out I was wrong. Not only is this a sonfic (something I'm not a big fan of) but it is also a Death!Fic.
Disclaimer: Young Justice & Batman, or the song "Say Something", are not mine. Any recognizable content is not mine.
Say something I'm g
Analysis - Creepypastas and CharactersI actually attempted this thought a little while back; but my wording failed miserably and everyone thought I meant something else. So I shall try it again.Analysis - Creepypastas and Characters2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
When it comes to creepypastas, or any horror character really who has fans but not too much of a defined canon personality; they have two types of personalities. There's their Creepypasta personality, the one which they are given in their original story/point of origin; and their character personality, the one give and molded to them by fans.
The Creepypasta personality is often less interesting and more two dimensional and uninteresting. Jeff, for example, is like this in his origin story. He's a normal kid, goes crazy, and then is, well, insane. By this time he is a maniac who murders people; that's pretty much it. He isn't afraid of fangirls, he isn't a deep and sensitive person; he's a crazy killer who would stab you in the neck because why the hell not. He'll probably end up dead quickly, either by the obvious reason of you ca
IceClan CatsIceClan Cats4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Leader: Froststar (Light-gray) -Female
Deputy: Crystalfeather (White, light gray stripes) -Female
Medicine Cat: Sedgeheart (Tortoiseshell) -Male
Snowstorm (Light gray) -Male
Honeystripe (Light-brown, golden stripe) -Female
Mousepelt (Light-brown) -Male
Mistyfern (Gray) -Female
Silverfoot (Light-gray) -Male
Spottedtail (Gray, black spots) -Male
Mooneyes (Blue-gray) -Male
Tigerrain (Tortoiseshell) -Female
Windleap (Light-gray) -Male
Sorrelwind (Dark-brown) -Female
Cloudheart (White) -Female
Brightdapple (Gray) -Female
Toadpelt (Brown) -Male
Wolfleap (Gray) -Male
Stonespirit (Dark-gray) -Male
Whitefoot (Light-gray) -Female
Pepperfern (Light-brown) -Female
Graybird (Gray) -Male
Aquapaw (Blue-gray) -Female [Brightdapple/Heavybreeze]
BloodClanBlue eyes gleamed in the moonlit bushes. A strong, muscular cat leaped gracefully out of the bushes, her gray pelt turned silver. A lithe ginger tabby padded silently by her side. I am worried, Featherstar. What will RiverClan say? The large gray tabby looked down at the ginger tabby. You are right to be concerned Squirrelstream. But what can we do about it. We cannot turn back time and change our actions. All we can do is accept the consequences for our actions. Squirrelstream nodded, and once more the duo fell silent. After what seemed like nine lifetimes, the four massive oaks crept into Squirrelstreams line of vision. As if obeying an unspoken command, Squirrelstream and Featherstar quickened the pace from a gentle, easy walk to a trot, then to a run. Finally, ThunderClan burst into Fourtrees.BloodClan7 years ago in Children and Teen More Like This
Featherstar leapt on top of the Great rock, and Squirrelstream went to search for her SkyClan friend, Twigheart. She spotted him sitting next to his deputy Raven
Rise of Fire Clan : Chapter 1Rise of Fire Clan : Chapter 1Rise of Fire Clan : Chapter 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Two lone figures slipped between the broken fence panels. The first and larger of the pair lifted his head and tasted the air.
"Nothing but pelt-changer rubbish" he growled to the slim queen beside him. Sighing she padded on; each rib showed through her thin but tidy pelt. Homelessness hadn't stopped her from grooming herself like most of the loners around this place.
"I guess we'd better get back to the others before they start to worry" she answered already turning back. A hiss sounded behind them
"Who do you think you are and what do you think your doing on my territory" the larger tom spun around
"I'm Swift and we're just passing through," he answered quickly bearing his overlarge teeth. A pair of sparkling eyes faced him
"Well I'm Ticky and this is my place!" without hesitating he leapt, claws unsheathed, at Swift's partner.
"Stream!" Swift exclaimed already speeding toward his mate. He butted Ticky's flank causing him to collapse on the dark, d
'The Killer' And 'Slender' Characters Rant.So to make this clear, I'm not only going to talk about "The Killer"s and "Slender"s. I'm going to cover the Creepy Pasta characters in general. I'm talking about also taking look back at our old buddy Jeff and actually see how much we actually have to support him to make him the character that he is and the he isn't today.'The Killer' And 'Slender' Characters Rant.2 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
So let's cut right to the chase to what the main topic is and the one thing everyone wants me to cover and look at. Okay now we all know what "The Killer" and "Slender" characters are, we've all seen them and we've all (more or less) let out a sigh and groan because we're getting fed up with them. Really it's lazy, to me it's just pretty damn lazy. I don't know if you're making it for the fun, or you're trying to create a lover for Jeff or even Slender but if you are trying to make a lover, seriously kids you should know by now that when you try to force something to happen it ain't going to happen. Okay so now that I got my opinion out of the way I should look at
LeafClan CatsLeafClan Cats4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Leader: Sparrowstar (Brown) -Female
Deputy: Lionpelt (Orange) -Male
Medicine Cat: Gorsemark (White) -Male
Cloverblaze (Brown) -Female
Hazelpelt (Dark-Brown) -Female
Gingerleap (Orange) -Male
Amberflower (Tan) -Female
Cinderbreeze (Light-Gray) -Male
Snakestalker (Gray) -Male
Scarletfeather (Red-Brown) -Female
Hawkcatcher (Dark-Brown) -Male
Squirrelnose (Orange) -Male
Honeyfern (Brown) -Female
Shrewclaw (Light-Brown) -Female
Swiftpetal (Tortoiseshell) -Female
Ravenleap (Black) -Male
Owlflight (Dark-Gray) -Male
Harepelt (Dark-Brown) -Male
Breezetail (Gray) -Male
Patchfur (Dark-Gray) -Male
Moonfur (Light-Gray) -Female
Hetaloid!S.ItalyXModel!Reader part 5Hetaloid!S.ItalyXModel!Reader part 52 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Finally stopping for some breath, you peer across the road to the park. It was very lively and you quickly look down at your cell phone.
“We made it with 5 minutes to spare!” You pant, triumphantly. You glance back to your Hetaloid, seeming to have been barely keeping up with you. He was kneeling over, his hands on his knees as he breathed heavily.
He grouchily looks up to you with his brown eyes. “You… Are crazy, donna….”
“’Donna’? Is that an Italian insult?” You asked the Hetaloid, making your way across the road as you glanced right and left.
Romano, groaned as he noisily followed you. “It means woman… It’s not an insult.”
The park was packed with many stalls for the fundraiser and people were crowded around the large stage at the end of the park. You gulp, feeling anxious about the crowd. Do this wrong and it may take too long to get over to the stage but then you thought about how it was not you
OctoberDreamcake slips down the slideOctober10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Third eye sees, lips crack
All the buses are blue here
You dreamed of me last night
I watched you from a million
Yellow raincoat dancing
Mother sends her love, I send
All the pumpkins are blue here
spiderleg lurves sorreltailI could feel my heart racing. Spiderleg just told me he loved me. I didn't know what to say.I already have a mate!spiderleg lurves sorreltail5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I-I-I don't know what to say..." I stuttered.
I could tell he was about to cry.
"D-Don't cry Spiderleg. I-I l-love you too." I confessed
His eyes got brighter but only for a heart beat.
"I was so scared that you would say that you only love Brackenfur." He worried
"To tell you the truth, we've been slipping apart for a while now. He said that he wanted kits,I still thought I was too young. I said no. And ever sense then we haven't really been mates." I told him.
"Then will you be my mate,Sorreltail?"Spiderleg asked me
"of corse! I love you so much!" I meowed
I decided to go hunting. I met Brackenfur on the way.
"Hi!" he greeted me warmly. Then his smile turned into a look of pure fear. "Why do you smell so strongly of Spiderleg?" He asked. I knew I had to tell him.
"I- well he- er... We're uh- mates now. I said yes because I know that you-"
"Just stop tal
Loss of Contact"Professor, no! You mustn't!" Flora shrieked, clutching onto the newspaper article as if her life depended on it.Loss of Contact4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Layton raised an eyebrow, his hand still out-stretched from his request to see the paper. Quite frankly he had no idea why Flora was so upset. It was unusual enough for her to be awake and to have read the paper before him, but this was just baffling.
"Please Flora, just let me have a look," he said calmly, "If the press has written anything negative about me then I'm sure that it's nothing I can't handle."
"It isn't that at all " mumbled Flora, her grip loosening on the paper. It flopped out of her hands and landed on the floor, first page facing upwards.
The headline was as clear as day:
'TITANIC SINKS, 1500 DIE'
Layton's heart might well have stopped right then, but somehow it didn't. His throat felt suddenly dry. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Flora shuddering. She knew what this meant. He knew what this meant. There was a very strong possibility that
Making a FamilyThe changes in Layton after Luke left were gradual and only really noticeable if you knew him well, but they were there.Making a Family4 years ago in Romance More Like This
He was just so used to having his young apprentice following him around, solving mysteries with him, that over the past three years they'd become inseparable and the sudden loss of Luke had hit him hard.
But still, at least he wasn't entirely alone. He had Flora too.
However, years go on and children grow up. Flora soon became a fine young lady and it wasn't long before she was whisked away to be married to an equally fine young man, who Layton knew would care for her. And so he was truly alone this time.
"But you're not really on your own, professor," Emmy said, from where she sat sipping her tea. She had been spending more time back in London lately, worrying for the man.
"I never claimed that I was," he assured her, "There are plenty of people visiting me all the time, plenty of puzzles to solve, plenty of students to teach and your presence is of course always we
Luke's Letters 1(NOTE BEFORE READING:Luke's Letters 14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
This was writon after I had played the 3ed Professor layton game.)
It was raining as Luke looked out the window of his home.
It had been some time since he had moved. Although he was happy, this place still did not feel like home. Sure, he had made some new friends here, but he stilled missed the ones he left, back in London.
It was not just the people that Luke missed. He missed the noise, the smells, the places, but most of all he missed Professor Hershel Layton.
As he lazily watched people outside, busily rushing to get out of the rain, moving place to place, he began to think about the last adventure he had with Layton, before his dad made them moved because of his job.
"Professah..." he sighed. Leaving Layton standing at the harbour, was to him the most difficult thing he had done so-far in his life. No, he knew that had to stop thinking about him, but it was a struggle.
When he was outside it was even harder to forget about Layton. As Luke would find somethi
Photo Opportunities XMy mind is slipping away from me. Dash said, taking a seat next to Danny in their first period.Photo Opportunities X7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Danny turned his head and glared from his position, hunched over his desk, arms crossed to pillow his head, not having the energy, or the will, to sit up even to comment on the obvious state of Dashs mind.
With a sigh Dash propped his head up in his hand and waited for Mr. Lancer, their wonderful first and last period teacher, who got them into this whole mess. Neither Danny nor Dash was very pleased to see him walk in through the door with a light smile on his face and a stack of school newspapers under his arm.
Something must have happened over the weekend, his need to gossip, even to the deaf ear of Danny Fenton, was almost overpowering. Wonder if he got a date.
Good morning class. Lancer chirped.
Danny grunted, lifting his head up from his arms long enough to see the glow in his teachers eyes. Or somebody got a good grade
Old and New Future"You didn't want to see the professor?" Clive asked, regarding Luke thoughtfully from the other side of the glass that separated them.Old and New Future4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Well, I thought about it," Luke admitted, "And I will go see 'im eventually, but I wanted t' see you first "
Clive was always hostile.
"'Cause 'cause you're the future me," Luke fell back on, lamely.
"But I'm not," Clive said, "You shouldn't focus on something that you and the professor uncovered to not be true seven years ago."
Seven years? Had it been that long already?
"Look, is it so wrong that I wanted t' see you?" Luke snapped, "It's been forevah since I was back in London and I just missed you, somehow."
"Oh." It seemed that Clive had no witty response to that. "Th-thanks "
"So, um, 'ow 'as life been treatin' you?" Luke asked awkwardly.
"Do I have to point out to you where I am?" Clive reminded.
That was a bit of a no-brainer. Clive had been arrested for his crimes and from the look of things he'd probably never get
Time of DeathTime of Death6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The moon rose slowly, contentedly, several hours after the sun had set. Waves of soft metallic light shed itself from her ascending image to pour over the world in the softest, most subtle of places. The beams gently caressed the soft veins of the leaves on the trees, lightly touched the fluttering wing of a bat, whispered across the glittering dew dampened grass, until finally she rested her light, gentle as a mothers kiss, atop the smooth grey headstones of the Amity Park Cemetery.
The motionless image of Daniel Fenton caught the light of the moon upon his smooth upturned face, gazing at the stars he yearned for through a veil of silk black hair. His expression peaceful, almost wistful, and his smooth lips parted slightly as though to whisper his dreams to the cool night air.
He leaned back on his hands, his legs hanging off a thick headstone engraved with loving descriptions of the deceased, though all who knew Danny's secret new he feared nothing from these cold, empty, buried bodi
The Beast Tournaments: Chapter FiveChapter Five:The Beast Tournaments: Chapter Five1 year ago in Settings More Like This
“BEASTBOY!” Raven forced her body to crawl after him, but other guards held her back. She screamed and thrashed around trying to break free. One of the guards hit her to shut her up.
“DON’T TOUCH HER!” Beastboy screamed at the guard as another pulled him away. More grabbed the other Titans before they could jump in.
Suddenly a voice echoed through the halls.
Everyone froze, and slowly out of the shadows Manrch came with the help of Endalen.
“Manrch...nice of you to join us.” The king said, completely ignoring the fact that his legs had been crushed.
“I was just about to give these criminals what they deserve.”
Manrch tried to step forward but stumbled under the pressure of his weight. Endalen caught him.
“I see you found a friend.” The king said with a smirk.
“Beastboy is right! You are not fit to be king, You do not deserve the throne.”
The king’s smile slowly faded an
Photo Opportunities XIIt didnt take long for Sam and Tucker to get comfortable with Dash, Danny realized when he walked into his bedroom, in his bathrobe, hoping to whatever divine entity that didnt currently hate him that he didnt smell like the docks, he was supposed to have just gotten out of the bath after all.Photo Opportunities XI7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Dash, Sam, and Tucker were sitting casually in a circle in his room, eating from a bowl of chips, and going over their Government homework. Danny thought it was an interesting thing, though to anybody else, like his parents, it would seem just an average study party, all Danny could see were a sports hierarchy member, and anarchist, and a new ager discussing politics in a civilized manner, it kind of made him want to laugh. And he would have, sure, if he wasnt so damn tense from the absolute quiet from the overlaying spiritual plane. And the totally out of place, and out of character scene in his room only made him feel even more displaced and on edge. No ghosts and no fig
Don't be scared, darling.We're going to try something newDon't be scared, darling.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Eating our meals, and swallowing each bite,
Not hiding the chewed up remains under our tongue,
And not making ourselves vomit through the night.
We're going to try something new,
Bringing the liquor down from our lips,
Not turning to the alcohol for comfort,
Until the addiction rips.
We're going to try something new,
Throwing away the needles, the pins, and the blades
Not searching underneath our skin for emotion,
Watching the wounds and the scars fade.
We're going to try something new,
Darling, I challenge you, I dare you.
We're going to try something new...
Why does that scare you?
DP: EmbarressedGod, kill me now, where I stand.DP: Embarressed6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Please. Anything...a ghost attack, a lightning bolt, Lancer, ANYTHING.
Instead, I'm staring point blank at Dash Baxter, who looks like he's gonna pound me into the hallway floor.
I wish he would. That I know how to deal with. I'm no good at this sort of thing! Surely he doesn't expect me to answer him straight away.
"Well?" He asks, raising an eyebrow. I blush and turn away, deciding to ask my locker instead of him.
"Because." Ah. Because thats a nice, smart answer from the jock who's wailed on me more times than every ghost in Amity Park, isnt it.
"I...I mean, you're the star quarterback. You've picked on me since I was ten, Dash. How can I think anything of you BUT my bully?"
"It...I dont know!! God Fenton, dont you ever act on impulse?"
I whirl around. "Is that what this is!? An impulse? What happens when it dies out, we go back to the bully/nerd routine!?"
Dash looks to the ground. "You could give it a shot. Maybe it'll work."
I glare at t
Photo opportunities VIPhoto opportunities VI8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Dash was having a very nice dream, though he wouldn't admit it under painful torture. Still, it was nice, filled with long sunny days of holding hands and touching noses, the sappy romantic garbage that made up most of his ideas of love, due to his excessive viewing of old romance movies. If he knew it was a dream, because it just seemed too wonderful, he hardly would want out of it, despite the fact that it disturbed and traumatized the more rational part of his brain. Alas, all good things must end, often at the height of its goodness, and much to the dismay of his fuzzy, dreamy self and the absolute joy of…every other part of his mind, he slowly cracked his eyes open to view…
A tiny cat butt…
Greymalkin had taken up residence on his forehead and was currently swatting at his nose. It was an interesting way to wake, but he'd rather get back to his dream. Stifling a sneeze Dash attempted to dislodge the nuisance from his noggin while unraveling himself from his blanket, silently vowin
Photo Opportunities IVPhoto Opportunities IV8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Grumbling Dash walked out to his car, ignoring his gawking friends who stood on the school steps watching him. He had felt rejection before, usually from Paulina who thought she was too cool to date even him. But Fenton?!
"Who does Fenton think he is?!" He shouted fisting his hair in frustration. "He should have been thrilled by the offer. But noooo, he just says 'no thanks' and walks off like it didn't kill me to ask him in front of those people."
Several students had stopped to stare, whispering amongst themselves at Dash's odd words. He sent them a nasty glare which had them scattering.
His fierce expression dropped a bit and he fiddled with his keys sadly. He had only tried to be nice, like Lancer and the principal told him to be. Why couldn't Fenton accept that?
Driving off school campus he couldn't help but wish Fenton wasn't so afraid of him.
Danny, Sam, and Tucker all entered his house, fully prepared for an onslaught of questions about the incident yesterday. Rescuing a cat