Good Ol' DaysJason/TimGood Ol' Days4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Jason sat there at his older brother, Dick's, computer, watching a video of when he and
Tim were younger. He tried hard not grin at their childish antics.
Younger Jason had been holding a huge brief case that at that time belonged to Bruce Wayne - before he was put into an old farts home that is and chatting with the smaller boy as if they were a married couple. Jason was about six years old while Timmy was about three.
Not that he would ever admit it to anyone especially Dick , he kinda missed those days. Timmy would hug him, kiss his cheek, and pretend to get a divorce then make up later that day. They both had little rings they would put on every morning when they woke up in the same bed and Tim greeted with either Jayjay or Jaybird. Now that Tim and Jason were older, they didn't see one another that much anymore after Stephanie had died it had been pretty hard for Timmy-; they kinda just hung around with the rest of t
WWL2 THE RISE OF GOLDEN ANGEL, Chapter 3 pt 1WWL2 THE RISE OF GOLDEN ANGEL, Chapter 3 pt 13 years ago in Drama More Like This
Elissa moaned softly and rocked her head to the left, then the right, and her eyes opened to thin slits. She blinked and struggled to bring the world around her into focus. Drawing a deep breath, she tried to make sense of where she was, how she got there
Anxiety surged up again and quickly she felt herself near panic as she looked around her. When she tried to sit up, a strap around her chest stopped her. Trying to raise her hands to remove it revealed that she was cuffed to the bed she lay on. Looking down at herself, she saw that she was only covered with a white sheet and white wool blanket, and over these were leather restraints over her legs and hips and she could feel her ankles cuffed and strapped down beneath the sheet. Her eyes darted about. This looked like the Batcave, and yet it did not. Drawing a deep breath, she tried to calm herself and reason out what had happen, w
Monster- chapter 1Chapter 1: Why Me?Monster- chapter 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was like every other day of his life. He was a loner, a man without a family who got along in life by being himself and staying out of the way of others. And now he was busying himself with making breakfast.
Jack gave the pan a little jerk, flipping his pancake over. He sighed, glancing up at the clock to make sure of the time, then dumped his breakfast down onto a plate. Grabbing the maple syrup from the fridge, he walked over to the table and sat down, setting the plate down in front of him. Today was supposed to be his big day, finally. A promotion.
No more pushing papers, no more filing files that needed to be put away, and best of all, to him, he wouldnt have to deal with his current boss breathing down his neck telling him how to do the job right.
He quickly scarfed his breakfast down, downed a cup of coffee sitting on the kitchen counter, then raced off into the living room to grab his bri
Monster- chapter 6 Chapter 6: Voices Part 2Monster- chapter 66 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
What to do, what to do, what to do...
Jack paced back and forth in his bedroom, unable to keep a small grin from his face. Every time he tried, a thought from his Jeff Dunham show or a joke would come to mind and hed crack up again.
Midnight watched from the bed, eyes moving back and forth as he followed his masters movement. He whined softly, giving his tail a slow wag.
Just go out, Jacky. You need some fresh air to clear your head.
But what about ME? That run-in with the biker was too close this time. If it wasnt for Midnight...
If it wasnt for Midnight, you wouldve fought him yourself. Or, being the coward you are, you most likely wouldve run.
Im here to stay, Jacky. The voice let out a bubbly giggle in his mind, making the corners of his mouth twitch again. Tru
Batman Beyond drabble - Mending What Was LostThe door loomed before me, like it was waiting to sentence me to more humiliation than I had dealt with in my past couple weeks. I stared at it for a long moment, idly rubbing the fingers of my right hand together, working up the nerve to knock. If I had to be completely honest, this felt more terrifying than almost anything that had happened to me in my life so far. I wasn’t sure why I felt that way; I really had no reason to worry or to act like a nervous wreck. But guilt and anxiety were making my stomach cramp, and I had a strong urge to spin around and run.Batman Beyond drabble - Mending What Was Lost1 year ago in Drama More Like This
But I just wound up sucking in a breath instead and raising my hand, tapping it against the door a couple of times. Seconds passed like they were going to turn into centuries at any given moment, but I waited, trying to avoid holding my breath. Finally, the door opened, and I found myself looking into the only familiar face I cared about at this point.
She said my name and made a huge s
Harley's lullabyHush little baby, don't say a word,Harley's lullaby3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Mamma's gonna kill for you the whole damn world
And if the whole damn world don't die,
Mamma's gonna shoot the rest in the eyes
And if the people still can see,
Mamma's gonna release some deadly bee's
And if those deadly bee's don't sting,
Mamma's gonna make everybody scream
And if those people still don't scream,
Papa is surely gonna steam
And if Papa happens to kill them all,
Mamma and papa won't let you fall
Because you will be our legacy,
And Mamma will be so proud of Baby...
Monster- chapter 2 Chapter 2: BetrayalMonster- chapter 26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Jack busied himself the next day with checking his watch once again as he hurried off down the street. Hed found an older watch in his dresser drawer and had slipped it on the moment he found it. It mightve been old, but at least it wasnt broken.
He kept a sharp eye out for trouble as he jogged down the street, keeping an eye out for annoying teenagers or anyone he might accidently run in to.
The sun was high in the air and the sky was clear, signaling that nothing could go wrong with this day. For once, Jack felt happy with the day. He was enjoying the sights, the sounds, the smells. He had a new job, thanks to his friend, and he wasnt going to let anything screw it up this time.
Hed have to thank Jon the moment he could call him. His friend had made some special calls for him and hed gotten the job with no problem. From what his friend had told him, theyd b
Plague: Croc FanaticPlague: Croc Fanatic4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
While their reptilian boss rested and basked in his quarters of the hideout his three henchmen were busy collaborating a plan to get Boss Croc and that Plague woman together.
"Boss Croc isn't interested in nobody he's cold blooded remember. Told us himself," Freddy argued laughing at the thought of their reptilian leader having emotions.
"Ain't so sure about that. Boss Croc kept sniffing the air on our way to Waine Manor," Butch remarked back. "He looked sorta disappointed even when we left tha place."
"Why should we help him score a date if all he ever did was treat us like rats," Vic complained.
"Don't forget that monster did force us to work for 'im against our will in the first place," Freddy added.
"If those two are together they'll want us out of the picture and we'll be free from those circus freaks you idiots. After while crocodile remember Freddy?!," Butch said as he strapped on his book bag. "I'm heading out to find that woman you two try to convince those two over
Tiny Avengers: 'Chapter Ten' The room wasn't black when Pepper woke up. She opened her eyes to bright, flashing lights and pounding music.Tiny Avengers: 'Chapter Ten'2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
She squeaked as Tony yanked her off her feet and started swing-dancing with her. "About time you woke up," he grinned.
Pepper looked around. Loki and Thor were inexplicably dancing Gangnam Style, despite the fact that the song wasn't even playing. Natasha, Bruce and Clint had started a conga line and Steve was slow dancing... By himself.
Fury suddenly burst into the room wearing a bright pink tutu, followed by Maria Hill, who was wearing an alligator costume. They started disco dancing wildly, and Pepper shook her head violently. "Cannot unsee," she groaned.
The roof opened and Coulson was lowered down on a platform wearing a really long green cloak and a bright purple tiara.
"Coulson, you're alive!" shrieked Pepper.
"Of course he is," said Maria, and everybody gave Pepper a funny look.
"So the antidote worked, then?" Pepper asked, trying to be heard above the l
Batman: Sound of SilenceI’m not entirely sure what it is about The Riddle that makes me want to punch him, but I know him insulting my work was what finally caused me to snap. My punch was like a spark that started a forest fire as fists began to fly around the mess hall and shouts echoed off the walls. It wasn’t long before the Belle Reve guards marched in to break everything up, hitting various ruffians with their batons. If not for the power disabling collar clamped firmly around my neck I could have beaten them all with a word, or more accurately a song. Instead they easily overpowered me and escorted me from the premises.Batman: Sound of Silence10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Throw him in solitary.” One of them barked to the two that were restraining me.
“My good gentlemen, if you please I would like to study how our patient here fairs in our newest holding facility.” A husky looking doctor that I knew as Professor Strange ordered and a cold chill ran down my spine as he looked at me from behind his dark glasses.
Batman: Where Loyalties LieBatman: Where Loyalties Lie2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“I’m assuming the target has been eliminated.” Gawain Strange said in a tone that was more of a statement than a question. He hadn’t even had to turn around to know that there was suddenly a second visage standing behind him in the office.
“Yes.” The other replied, the dim light from his desk lamp casting an eerie glow on her white owl mask.
“Excellent. I shall call should another... nuisance arise. That will be all for now.” He told her still not bothering to glance behind him.
“As you wish Mr. Strange The Court is always happy to serve.” The Talon operative replied the end of her reply sounding something like a prerecorded message on an answering machine.
Gawain only nodded in response his attention on the mysterious figure waning. As silently as she had entered she left, the office returning to its usual normal, boring appearance. Of course the office and his wardrobe, the show, and even some major parts of his personality
Pen(itentiary) Pals/If You Give A Psycho A Pen...PROLOGUEPen(itentiary) Pals/If You Give A Psycho A Pen...1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Arkham staff members are at their worst when it storms.
This had been proven time and time again in the long-running facility. Patients would scream and thrash at the sound of thunder while lightning would cause the lights to flicker. Not to mention that stormy nights are a time where breakouts and escapes were most frequent. Add that to the over-worked and underpaid manner in which staff was treated, and one truth rings out. When it storms at Arkham, it drags it down to the next circle of Hell.
Perhaps this was why Dr. Bartholomew was so surprised when a knock came at the front door on this stormy January night. The sandy-haired middle-aged man approached the nearby front desk, asking the guard there to check the surveillance screen that showed the outside of the building to see who was there. After some zoom adjusting, the guard gave his answer.
“FedLex. What the hell are they doing here at almost three in the morning? In the rain, too?” The burly younger
VillainsVillains5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Every good villain is the hero of his own story.
It should have been a quiet night at Harry's, the pub where a selected fringe of Central City's criminal society had long ago come to use as their 'local'. It was the place where you could discuss your latest scheme, get sympathies because the Flash foiled it yet again, and elaborate on complicated plans to kill him in a creative sort of way.
Of course, those never seemed to work either, but it did a guy good to talk where nobody judged or mocked, aside from a few jabs. They'd all been there.
But the pub was more crowded than it was on a usual Tuesday night. And noisier.
Everyone had heard about the 'incident' in New Mexico.
Everyone had their opinion about it.
"You don't get it," snarled Mirror Master, his gloved fingers gripping the handle of his beer mug so hard the leather strained. "If they fired that big honkin' cannon of theirs on a building with people around, what's stopping them from using that thi
DC reboot drable"I'm scared " Tim was trembling trying with all his might not to cry, while being embrace by Jason, who wasn't talking -indeed he didn't say a thing, not when he first bump into Tim and not now, that the teen was a word from breaking apart- "I don't want to disappear! I know I've done really stupid things, and maybe a few months ago I wouldn't mind this but but I'm scared Jason " then he tightened his grip over the jacket of the elder boy trying not to fall, feeling his knees trebling "I don't know what else I can do " And then he brakes, he started to cry, and Jason's embrace tightened around Tim's fragile body, feeling how he's shaking and how skinny and fragile he is in reality. He remembers how Tim's just a little boy, and he remember how HE was just a little boy on his own and that he too felt this way, and feared that if he closed his eyes he would never open them again.DC reboot drable4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Don't worry, Timmy boy, everything's gonna be fine" Jason put's his hand in Tim's he
Batman: Minuet In G Major: Chapter 3The disappearance of the head dancer of the Gotham Ballet did not go wholly unnoticed much to Sylvia Graham’s relief. Over the moth since her accident she had received letters from a great number of people some even going so far as to send roses. Her choreographer and other members of the company sent a letter or two from time to time to ask how she was doing and tell her how their latest production was going. These letters ended up in many pieces and in the trash often times before they were even opened. The ones sent from loyal patrons of the theater however she kept in an ornate wooden box next to a purple vase filled with the flowers she was sent. Most of the letters were simple words of apology for what had happened and wishing her well, but among these there were other’s that recalled some of her performances they had gone to see. There was one particular letter that described with such vivid detail her dance on the night of her accident that she had to put it aBatman: Minuet In G Major: Chapter 310 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Batman: Claws of the Owls Part IGotham City. The Docks. In a warehouse, an underground fighting ring run by the Tongs is going on. The champion of this ring, Long Li Jeng (his "stage name") stands to the adoring crowd. He is a large man, muscular, a steroid user. He has a mohawk and several tattoos. His prospective opponent sits in the shadows, we don't see who it is but we can tell he is leanly muscular and athletic, and not Chinese. Long Li wears black shorts with gold dragons, his opponent just plain white shorts.Batman: Claws of the Owls Part I2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Crowd: *in Chinese* <I bet 10k on Long Li!>
Long Li: So, what did you say your name was? I would like to be able to tell the medics who you are so they can notify your kin after I break your bones.
The young man's face appears in the light.
The crowd cheer him
Long Li: Kane, huh? Common surname in Gotham.
Joseph: Oh, trust me, I'm anything but. They'll know who I am.
The referee blows a whistle
Li Long charges at Joseph, who slides underneath Long Li and kicks him in the back. Lo
Peeps and Kisses- JasonxTimTim became increasingly aware of how loud his footsteps were as he walked through the silent prison, a box of pink Peeps clutched in his hand. He tried to calm his nerves as he treaded through the pitch dark hall, toward Solitary Confinement. Jason had yet again gotten into trouble and was banned from the dining room. What Jason had managed to do to be banned from a room where he was already restricted from meal trays, Tim didn't want to know. The only reason Tim was allowed to see him at right now was because he wasn't Tim, but because he was Red Robin. Or at least, he was dressed like him.Peeps and Kisses- JasonxTim4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Tim didn't feel like Red Robin at all though. His nerves were getting the best of him. He had half a mind to turn around and go back to Wayne Manor, hide in his room, and hope to God Dick didn't decide to be a dick. No. I can't go back. I have to do this.
Dick fucking Grayson. Stupid fucking Nightwing. Stupid older brother. Stupid dick! Dick had convinced Tim to tell Jason h
To Old FriendsTerry McGiness, the new Batman, steered the Batmobile into the Batcave. "Hey, old man, you're pretty quiet tonight. You weren't nagging at me for any "mistakes". Is something--" he then went quiet as he saw that Bruce Wayne, his mentor and the first Batman, was not alone. Seated in a folding chair next to the old man was a middle aged man, his face barely lined but his blond hair quickly turning to the color of ash. He was strongly built, and dressed in a sharp blue suit that would be considered old fashioned. A cane with a golden handle was across his lap. "Umm, I didn't know we had company."To Old Friends9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"McGinness, this is Dr. Joseph Kane, an old friend."
"How old?" was Terry's reply, he was still stunned that Bruce let anyone else down here.
Dr. Kane laughed, "Not THAT old."
Bruce turned to him, "You look younger than you are."
"That's thanks to Slade's 'gift'; I still feel old."
"What's he doing here in the Cave?" asked Terry.
"Joseph was in town on business and decided to stop by."
Nightwing: The Animated Series Episode 1He had always lived in the knight's shadow. But, who could blame him? The very reason behind his being was that he was a shadow, which encompassed all and cast a shadow over everything below. But still, he wondered. His master used fear as his ultimate weapon, and appropriately, his symbol was a creature of the night; the very amplifier of fear, the substance of nightmares, the mask which hides the monsters that prowl through this sinful city. But, his student's symbol was one that summoned neither fear nor respect from his enemies or his allies. A helper at best, a source of cruel laughter at worst. No matter how much one tries to run, no matter how swift they think they are, they can never escape their shadow...Nightwing: The Animated Series Episode 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"You've gone insane!" Dick Grayson screamed at Bruce Wayne. "Ever since Todd died, you've went too far! He was an innocent man! He had a family!"
Bruce's face tightened with anger. "He worked for the Joker! He was the only lead we had!"
"In front of his children B
If You Are an AngelIf You Are an Angel3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The night is alone and the day nearly done
I cannot decide which abyss you are from
Your fingers are barbed with a terrible pow'r
The lust in your eyes is a blossoming flow'r
"Bless me," you whisper, with sibilant breath
You look so forlorn, like a child of Death
My pity forthcoming, I ask you your birth
"I am His dark angel," you say without mirth
If you are an angel, then where is your smile?
You're drunk on the poison; you're choking on bile
Your eyes are obsidian, raging with need
If you are an angel, then come pray with me
If you are an angel, then where are your wings?
My God has a reason for joy that He brings
His children aren't sheltered in clothing of night
A coffin should never be present in light
If you are an angel, then who is your Lord?
Some dark, ragged fabric that Hell has restored?
Or is he a being that was born out of Love?
You may be His child, but you're not from above
If you are an angel, then show me your heart
It hasn't been beating, my love, from the start
Bonnibelle's Past Chapter 1Bonnibelle's Past Chapter 13 years ago in Drama More Like This
There was a time where it was just the three of us: Marshall, Bubba, and I. It was the perfect thing, always being with them during the day, but at home it was a mess. Mommy was rarely ever home due to her job, and Daddy was a drinker who would get angry all of the time. There wasn't food for me to come home to, so I'd always make it myself. I'd eat by myself as well, except for the times Mommy came home. But they'd fight all of the time, Mommy would yell at Daddy and he'd do the same. I would always sneak away from them and hide in my room, but today was different.
As usual I woke up and got dressed, it was going to be a long day I suppose. I walked out of my room and shut the door. As I tip-toed into the kitchen I froze. It was Daddy; he was sleeping on the couch with his beer bottle in his hand. I guess that means he was in trouble again.
Daddy loved to drink; he always had a bottle of something in his hand. Of course, he wasn't the best person to be around when he drank. He was mea
WONDER WOMAN: LEGACY, Ch 20WONDER WOMAN: LEGACY, Ch 204 years ago in Drama More Like This
On a high rooftop lost among many like it in the middle of the night, Elissa paced back and forth with her arms crossed over her chest, staring at the roof before her as she walked. Diana stood by the roof's edge, her foot atop the short wall and her arms folded on her knee. She was watching the night and was clearly lost in thought, and did not speak much for the half hour they waited.
"Still not sure why we're here," Elissa grumbled as she paced.
Diana smiled. "Like someone once told me, patience, Princess."
Elissa finally stopped pacing and she turned fully to her mother. "Look. We need to talk. I can't go back to Themyscira under the circumstances. I have obligations here and Like I told you, when I was on Olympus the Gods told me I have to use these gifts they gave me andandand Stacy's going to need me for a while Are you listening?"
Claw - Chapter 6Chapter Six – Seeing RedClaw - Chapter 611 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A Batman Fanfiction
“Help me!” Doctor Charlie Nadler screamed as loudly as his soft voice would allow. He struggled against the handcuffs binding him to the desk. He knew that struggling would be useless. The metal cuffs were strong enough to hold a man twice his size, and the desk was securely bolted into the ground. But against reason, Nadler continued to pull away from the desk, trying to all of his might to free himself. “Please, somebody help!”
He continued wailing for nearly five minutes, struggling in spite of bloodied wrists and a hoarse throat. Finally, just as hopelessness was beginning to creep into Nadler’s heart, the door to the therapy session room swung open. A young orderly with shaggy blond hair rushed into the room. “What the hell is going on, doctor?”
“M-my patient,” Nadler stammered. The blood was pounding in his head, causing his thoughts to muddle together. “Mikhail Walke
His Master, LovingA slight sentimental feeling overcame my weak heart as I looked at the sight bestowed upon me. Small, soft, fragile wet crystals fell everywhere outside as I looked longingly outside my large windows in my office. A childish urge struck me to want to grab snow clothes and jump and completely cloak myself in the fluffy white abyss.His Master, Loving2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Snowy, winter days like these reminded me of when I was a younger version of myself, loving to play in the snow with my parents when they weren't busy with their daily lives. My father always being overrun with work pertaining to the Funtom Company. My mother tended to have a bit more time on her hands, but was usually busy with accompanying my father, or visiting various places in town to retrieve different items for the mansion.
My mother was a warm caring soul, never wanting to concern others, or put too much work on Tanaka, even if it was his job. She did very much enjoy spending time with me and her sister, my now deceased aunt, Angelina.
I closed my