Say SomethingSay Something2 years 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.
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How to Speak SangheiliMdama chaus...oragata katana da torra shupatana showdeuna.How to Speak Sangheili3 years ago in Settings More Like This
-Shipmaster Mdama...It is where you said it would be.
No endiyoko. Nekoko reke Forerunner nittete uneu.
-No my loyal friend. The planet is where the Forerunners promised us it would be.
Regatito omeo ezon. Requiem's kaneno reu momeu.
-Find us a way inside. Requiem's treasures shall be ours.
Mdama chaus! Gai taka esho. Tashi mahri domo oriyaka tohshibo ngendo norevu tashi nokitano!
-Shipmaster Mdama! The raiding parties have returned. They bring supplies and news of a human ship!
Domo ikagen? Umasa ahn?
-Human? Did it follow them?
Ahe. Korikumo tahshi magachi.
-No. different approach vector.
Matanashi ruahie! Domo ikagen san Requiem!
-Prepare boarding parties! Keep the humans away from Requiem!
Profile: Maya MustangProfile: Maya Mustang4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Full Name: Maya Emily Mustang
Nickname(s)/Title(s): First Daughter
Date of Birth: December 22nd, 1919
» She began school at age 5, her parents enrolling her in a simple grammar school. Since Ishval was still in the stage of early rebuilding, the school was small and mostly Ishvalan dominated, leaving a lot of discrimination against Maya in the beginning of her schooling that she eventually overcomes. The school was very basic, but Maya was able to study further in her love for reading at home, also picking up knowledge from her parents.
» Once she moves to Central at age 12 when Roy becomes Fuhrer, she is enrolled in an elite private academy primarily for her new high status as First Daughter; however she is also fairly intelligent. The school, Kingston Academy, is for grades 6-12, and Maya is in her junior year (year 11) in the present time of her story.
Race/Ethnicity: 75% Amestrian;
Date Night Chapter 1I wave Alfred goodbye as I head off to Wally's house. He invited me over for a date since his parents were out of town. We had lots of dates before but I hadn't been this nervous since our first date. I guess it was because we'd be alone in his house. I’d been to his house lots of times before, but we’ve never been…alone. I looked down at myself before knocking on the door. I checked to make sure the clothes were straight. I wore black jeans, a red shirt, red Converse and a black blazer with the sleeves rolled up to my elbows. I decided to go casual but still sexy.Date Night Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I take in a deep breath and knock on Wally's door. A millisecond later my speedster is standing in front of me. He smiles as he looks down at me. He is wearing blue jeans, a white shirt, and a striped collared shirt that he left open and rolled the sleeves up to his elbows. "You look beyond sexy tonight," He smirks and gives me a quick kiss before inviting me in.
"Well I wanted to look good for you."
RotSW: Honor Guard excerptRotSW: Honor Guard excerpt8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rage of the Shadow Warriors Honor Guard
By Corran Fett
THIS IS AN EXCERPT, ONLY WITH THE PROLOGUE AND CHAPTER 12. YOU CAN READ THE FULL STORY IN THE PDF VERSION.
With the Mandalorians:
Atross; Mandalorian supercommando, explosives expert (male Togorian)
Kharritokh of clan Bakh'tor; Mandalorian supercommando, martial arts expert (male Noghri)
Ronan Barec; Mandalorian supercommando, ex-special forces sniper (male human)
Boba Fett; Mandalore and bounty hunter (male human)
Grimes; Mandalorian supercommando, explosives expert (male human)
Trynic Jatt; Mandalorian supercommando, tactician (male Devaronian)
Ara Norvath; Mandalorian supercommando (female human)
Fell Tagren; Mandalorian soldier (male human)
Katin 'Thor' Tyark; Mandalorian supercommando, pilot (male human)
Ayden Stone; Mandalorian supercommando (male human)
With the Yuuzhan Vong:
Nas Choka; warmaster (mal
Boba Fett vs. PredatorBoba Fett vs. Predator5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Boba Fett vs. the Predator
The galaxy's best bounty hunter goes toe to toe with the galaxy's best game hunter.
Height-1.83 meters (6 feet)
Weight-? Likely estimate is late 100's to early/mid 200's
-constructed from duraplast, allowing it to sustain a great deal of damage without degrading
-wears a power armor liner. This liner shirt has a micro energy field projector and two layers of thin ceramic plates, in order to disperse physical and blast impacts, reducing injuries and likelihood of knockdowns. The power liner also gives him increased protection from fire, acid, intense heat, and cold.
-His main clothing is a reinforced armor mesh battle/flight suit. The inner lining of the suit blocks poisons and corrosives for a period of time
Long-Range weapons: DXR-6 disruptor rifle and jet-pack rocket
-The DX6-6 disruptor rifle produced by the Tenloss Criminal Syndicate. The weapon is so fearsome, it was outlawed by the New Republic. Its could disintegrate matter at the mole
The Rookie Chapter 1The Rookie Chapter 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Trish sat in her locker room and wrapped her hand in boxers tape. The match today was important, master had made it clear that he would not accept a loss. Trish had no idea who she was fighting, it was someone new to the scene. She knew all her usual opponents, but this guy, Katshiro his name was, was someone she'd never heard of before today. Furthermore, she was unable to get any real information on him. Was he a grappler, a boxer, or some sort of martial artist? Who knew, no one, absolutely NO ONE seemed to have even heard of this guy. Trish was nervous, she didn't like going into a fight completely blind. She liked knowing something about her opponent so that she would know what to expect. She liked knowing a bit about who they are so that she could use psychology to affect their concentration, and throw them off guard, allowing her to move in for a harsh uppercut. She sat down on the brown bench and sighed as she finished wrapping her hands in the tape.
A knock came from the door
Whose Name Is Darth VaderWhose Name Is Darth Vader5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
In the final day of despair.
Lost hope and harsh deaths
The pain of many younglings
The torn heart of a mother
Unable to hear her crying mewling babies.
Unable to save them.
From that monster.
That monster whose name is Darth Vader.
Thou art not human.
Not man of flesh or born of woman,
A mixture of mechanics,
Technology and dark magic,
Born from the ashes
Of a once great chosen one.
His mind is ticking,
Whirling like C3PO,
But in a place where gold has no path to tread.
She knew! She knew!
The good deep inside.
She would surrender to him.
Her life was over!
The heartless monster left in his place,
How was a broken snow white queen able to fight him?
So she waits on the other side,
Knowing Vader will breathe on.
But when Luke is ready...
Anakin will pull through.
Looneymania XXXII: Chapter 1Chapter 1: Darwin Watterson vs. Eddie Mofeta III vs. Gossamer vs. Meagan Castrave (4-Way Match for the ITPW Junior World Championship)Looneymania XXXII: Chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, this following match set for one fall is a 4-Way Match, for the ITPW World Junior Championship!!! *the crowd cheers in joy*In this match, the champion is not needed to be pinned to become new champion, so anything goes.
*“Right Now” by Tyler Van Den Berg (AJ’s WWE Theme) plays*
Announcer: Making her way down the ramp, she is the reigning ITPW Junior World Champion, Meagan Castrave! *many people cheered for the young dinosaur gal making her way to the ring and posing with the ITWE Junior title*
*Rooftop Rampage Theme plays*
Announcer: Introducing the first challenger, from San Diego, California, standing at 5’ 11” tall, weighing in at 187 pounds, Eddie Mofeta III!!! *crowd shows much admiration for the young third gen. fighter*
*“Raw to the Core” (Tyson Kidd’s old WW
Born a TraitorBorn a Traitor5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Born A Traitor
From birth he has been a traitor, having betrayed nature itself, and now he was about to betray the only family he had left. After this he would have no one. His only allies would be the dark shadow he called a Master and the dark side itself.
The engines of his gunship were humming peacefully. The calm before the storm, as it was called. There were at least twenty Clone Troopers in the ship with him. They were relatively quiet, checking their gear and rechecking it. Or were they? They could be conspiring against him at this very moment, plotting to kill him the moment he turned his back on them.
All beings were capable of betrayal in his dark eyes.
"Commander?" He called silently. "A word with you, if you please."
The blue-armored clone made his way through the crowd of soldiers and crouched in front of his superior, who had sat down in a corner, pitch-black robe covering him almost entirely. The Commander seemed alert, left hand on his holstere
The Rookie Chapter 3The Rookie Chapter 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Mechita sat in a chair across from Katshiro with the front desk separating them, it had to double as his desk since the small garage didn't have a dedicated office. He had performed a quick interview with her, asking only the basics someone would need to know in order to hire.
"Well Mercedes " said Katshiro as he placed a file in the small file cabinet behind him.
"Mechita, call me Mechita" she interrupted.
"Oh of course, my apologies. Well the only thing I need to know is your address." He said, pulling out one more file. Mechita looked at her feet and blushed, then around the room, she couldn't look him in the eyes.
"I uhm, I don't have an address, I don't have a house or any place to live." She said sadly. Katshiro's eyes widened a bit.
"What? You don't have a place to live?" he asked, very surprised by her revelation. She nodded her head and looked at her feet again, clearly embarrassed by her current homelessness.
"Yeah I've been looking for work, I can't afford to live
The Rookie Chapter 2The Rookie Chapter 26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Katshiro and Leechi stepped into a small one-bedroom apartment and Katshiro flipped a light-switch. The room illuminated, revealing a small living room with a kitchen attached. A small TV sat in the back right corner on a stand with a chair a few feet away facing it. A small loveseat was next to the chair and the remainder of the room was empty, with only a few papers and magazines scattered about and a table littered with tools. The kitchen was small, with only a refrigerator, an oven, and a microwave. There were only a few cabinets and a sink, which was under the cabinets. Katshiro walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator and pulled out two bottles of water. Leechi walked over, hands behind the back. Katshiro looked over and tossed a bottle to Leechi.
"Here, have some water." He said before taking a long swig from his back. Leechi smiled and drank some too, letting out a satisfied sigh after taking a few gulps.
"So this is where you live? Your master actually lets you live a
Littlest Shifter 1 Erwin and Titan Shifter! ChildLittlest Shifter 1 Erwin and Titan Shifter! Child2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
With a push of his foot off the branch, the blonde commander surged forward in the thick forest with his companions following closely behind him, occasionally stopping to kill a Titan or two in their way.
Erwin’s ear perked up when a high-pitched scream, which clearly belonged to a female, resonated throughout the vast area. He stopped his movements and whipped his head back to examine the problem.
With great speed, a 7m class was currently running the direction opposite of the commander with one of the cadets hanging from its mouth, the only thing saving her being the forest-green fabric of her cloak clenched between the creature’s teeth.
The blonde’s face remained composed as he assessed the situation. Hanji was on the right, fighting off two 3m classes, while Mike was on the right, assisting another soldier; this left Erwin as the only possible candidate within the vicinity to help. The man did not need another second to think as he shot the grapple hooks to the tr
Lubie slyszec klamstwajest we mnie częśćLubie slyszec klamstwa3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
do Twoich ust
której brakuje głosu
coraz mocniej zapomnianego
ona ucieka ku Tobie
i niby wciąż chce mówić
że Ty też
How to Design a Logo, Step by Step Guide.Chapter 1 - From the startHow to Design a Logo, Step by Step Guide.1 month ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
When we design a logo, we are fulfilling a need for an identity, because people think in images, not words. For example if you read “banana” on a sign, you don't think of the actual letters that form the word “banana”, you think of the fruit, you form the image in your head. That's what we want when we make a logo.
The following are features every good logo should have:
Easy to adjust. This means it has to be understandable in both small and big scale.
Charming. Once you see it you won't forget it, even if you didn't understand what it meant, you will still think about it.
Readability. It should be easy to read at any size and in any color, and shouldn't leave room for misinterpretation.
Easy to comprehend. You have to know what service or product it offers when you look at it.
Authentic. The design must not mislead the observer to believe something it's not.
Ghost GirlFollow her in silence.Ghost Girl4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Follow her in fear.
Will she lead to violence?
I feel the truth is near.
Take her snow white hand.
Breathe the ice cold air.
Hear the eerie band
in the villains lair.
Ghost Girl never spoke
but you followed anyway.
Her beauty makes you choke.
She makes you want to stay
Touch her long dark hair
Kiss her blood red lips
Caught in her black stare
as your heart rips.
Now you're just like Ghost Girl
cold, white, dead
In your hair her fingers curl
I love you my dear is all she said
SnappedSnapped4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Who're you?" Matthew's eyes snapped open when he heard a voice. He looked straight ahead to see his pet polar bear nosing him in the cheek. He seemed un-phased when his pet, that he took care of everyday, didn't know who he was.
"I'm your caretaker, Matthew." He answered quietly. He was used to this by now.
Everyday, Matthew would go through life never being noticed by anybody. People would even bump into him like he wasn't even there. He was convinced that he must be invisible.
There was a meeting at his job today, and everyone was fussing around, while he just sat and watched the chaos. Alfred was bugging Arthur about his heroism while Arthur just repeatedly called him a "bloody wanker." Francis started harassing Arthur, so he had to turn around and bash him on the head with his teacup, knocking him unconscious. Ivan was holding a part of a faucet in his hand and laughing to himself.
"I wonder if I'll get a turn to say something today." Matthew pondered. "What do you think, Kumiji?"
How are you? - POEMHow are you? - POEM3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You would come to me and ask me how I was doing
"How are you doing?"
Thus is the everyday question asked by a person to another
But instead of the everyday answer of,
"And how are you?"
I'd go on to say that it's a lovely morning today
The sun was beating on my window this morning
The chirping of birds waking me before the alarm
That it's not too warm, yet not too cold
That today's weather is lovely
And you'd agree and I'd point out that you got a new haircut
That it really suited you,
Better than what it had looked like before
You'd give your thanks with a nod of the head
And even though I had done nothing to my own hairstyle
You'd still say that it's looks better than ever
And I'd give my thanks with a bob of the head
And I'd tell you that it was starting to smell like winter
You couldn't tell though could you?
You can smell rain coming,
But not the winter air
But I would tell you t
How to be a Great ArtistHow to be a Great Artist4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
...And when I say that, I'm not talking about me. lol I know that I have a lot more to improve. x3
This is a simple tutorial, who is also a friendly tip... :3
Some people often say that they would like to draw like me... But Lemme told you guys a thing... Don't try to draw like me... Try to draw, BETTER THAN me! <3
- Step #1: SET YOUR GOAL!
My improvement come from that way to think...
I used to think about Bernal's art....
"Someday, I'll be more awesome than this guy! >:3"
Of course that's not my desire to bypass no one... This is more like a "manthra"... Believe me, You'll work A LOT better if you have a goal. I call this system as "Master and pupil". I called this way to always remember me that I'm just a student, a pupil, who need to learn everyday if I prettend to someday be as great as my master.
Bernal used to be my "master". (Even if he didn't know it.) I tried to learn his style. His anatomy, coloring, and shading. I tried to apply his techniques at my style, that's a reall
My Perfect SelfMy Perfect Self.My Perfect Self1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
After a shower, I stand at the mirror.
I drop my towel so that I can see clearer.
I am the only me.
I am the perfect me there will ever be.
I embrace myself close and hold on tight.
I comfort her and tell her it’s all right.
No matter how lonely you may feel.
I will always be here to help you deal.
With the ups and downs.
The smiles, and frowns.
I love you down deep to your center core.
For every hair, nail, scar, and pore.
I hold myself tight with all my love.
And remind myself of all that I am proud of.
I stand up tall and take life’s lead.
I am the only one I will ever need.
Love from others is a gift.
But loving yourself will make your life shift.