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
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;
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 15 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.
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 35 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
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?"
Lubie slyszec klamstwajest we mnie częśćLubie slyszec klamstwa1 month 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 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
Ghost GirlFollow her in silence.Ghost Girl3 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
Racja bytuszukam kogośRacja bytu1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
kto rozbierze mnie z ciała
nie będę przy nim
udami czy piersiami
Sleep DeprivedSpar lay in his bunk staring at the ceiling. He loved to sleep. Sleep was good. It was NOT good when all he could hear from the other room is pacing so that he CAN'T go to sleep. Just when he'd think it would stop for good, it would start back up again.Sleep Deprived3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Thunk thunk thunk thunk thunk
Soft unending thunks of feet pacing against the floor. It was driving him past his already maddened state and into insanity. He...
With a growl, he threw off his covers, stalked to the next door and banged on it.
The door finally slid open after a bit of waiting and he found that he had to looked down a little to stare into bloodshot eyes.
Edelweiss's bloodshot grey eyes
Both brows shot up. He didn't know she was next door...even on the same ship. He felt a rush of joy, though it was dulled down by her appearance. After their first meeting, he found that they both got along quite nicely after a few bumps along the road.
"Su'cuy, Spar," she mumbled, leaning heavily on the door
HateI really hate the way she lies. She says she’ll listen, but she won’t. She promises she’ll be there, but she isn’t. She tells me it wasn’t her, but it was. I don’t hate her you know. I just hate everything she is, everything she does. Her smug smile. Her mud brown hair. Her green eyes with a drop of evil. The way she knows how to hurt me. The way she can make me cry. The way she likes it. She knows me too well. She knows how to hurt me. Knowledge is power and power corrupts. She’s the most corrupt person I know.Hate9 months ago in Emotional More Like This
But I can’t hate her; not entirely. After all, hating yourself isn’t healthy.
Soft|Fem!Germany x Fem!Reader|Soft|Fem!Germany x Fem!Reader|2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
-Fem!Germany x Fem!Reader-
Her skin was like silk.
Her touch as light as a feather.
Yet her face was as hard as a rock.
It was truly an odd mixture for a women to have. Yet many didn't seem to mind.
Her eyes showed determination.
And her body showed hard work.
Those were the main thing that (Name) loved about Monica. She was the perfect women for the (Hair Color) girl.
But there were a few downsides to having the perfect partner as well.
Like the German's obsession with fitness.
Sure, it was good to keep healthy and all, but she took it to the extreme sometimes.
Like at the current moment.
It was five in the morning and Monica was out jogging in 20 degree weather while the snow piled up even more then it was, in a tank top.
(Name) sighed as she watched her lover run in the blazing cold air. She decided it was time for the blonde to come back in before she got sick, even if she had to drag the girl by the leg.
Grabbing a coat and putting on her boats, s
I Will Live for YouI Will Live for You9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Edward Elric watched out the window as the sun shone through it once more. He sighed quietly and shifted lightly. He had just returned to his window chair from his room down the hall, but his butt already didn't want to be on the hard surface.
Winry frowned as she watched Edward in his routine; it was discouraging. She understood why he hurt so badly, she just could never figure out why he didn't talk about it.
Edward had given up on his automail so he now just had dull silver ports that Winry would clean daily and a wooden crutch that went everywhere with him. His hair was no longer braided, but just pulled into a simple ponytail at the junction of his head and neck. His skin had paled a bit from his lack of outdoor engagements, and his eyes no longer sparkled with the ambition, curiosity, or pure bliss.
Winry was about to abandon her post in the door when movement suddenly caught her eye. She looked up to find Edward trying, and failing, to stand himself up.
"Ed?" She questioned, fea
I Would Die For You - Part II Would Die For You - Part I10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Title: I Would Die for You
By: Kirby Hiwatari
Alphonse Elric stood on the front steps waiting for his brother to return from inside.
It was always like this. Edward would tell him to wait why he went in to 'quick check on something'.
But Al never wanted to say anything. Access to the building was restricted and there was no way to get him inside.
And this was work his brother needed to do, what right did he have to stop him!
Alphonse sighed and slumped down on the steps.
'At least the MP Officers let me sit here in the shade.' He thought to himself.
He remembered back in the beginning all he had to do was look at the building and at least one of the men on patrol in front of the building would be watching him like a hawk. Then again, who wouldn't suspect something strange with a seven-foot tall suit of armor wondering around?
Alphonse looked down into his lap. He still found it strange to see hands of flesh instead of steel and pants instead of the blue clot
He loves me, he loves me not__He loves me, he loves me not__4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You'd think you know someone
after living with them for
a few years. but, you'd be
to think such a ridiculous thing
For, who truly knows oneself better
than that person himself?
Years of loyalty and trust you give
to this person, but he takes that for
Of course he would *snicker*
I have come to the conclusion
that all men are
Sitting by candle light
I stare out the rain-stained window.
It's pouring a monsoon outside
but I can see a faint outline of a figure.
Moments escape. . .
Tick. Tock. Tick.
The door opens behind. And there he is.
"Oh! You are awake..."
"Where were you?"
At work doing over time, he tells me.
Walking to him, I catch a scent of
Taking off his drenched coat, I can see
the side of his face in the dim candle light.
A red smear. A pair of runny lip stains.
That fool did he think the rain would wash
away the evidence and leave it
Blank Character Bio SheetBASIC INFORMATIONBlank Character Bio Sheet7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
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