F. Like a CatWarnings: Gay, slash. AU, Thanagarian!Wally.F. Like a Cat5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Pairings: Batman/Flash, Bruce/Wally.
There are many things Bruce doesn't know about Thanagarians.
He is constantly reminded, and he doesn't like not knowing.
However, he is learning, and for that he shall try to be patient.
He knows that Thanagarians act like humans at times, but they also act like cats and wolves and birds.
They pluck their feathers when depressed, they bare their teeth when angry, and they do this.
Bruce isn't sure if he should be amused or not.
Joker is hanging upside down, jaw slack, eyes shut, drool dribbling down his face.
Chains and ropes dig into pale skin and Bruce knows for sure that they will leave angry, red marks.
Flash is standing before him.
The Thanagarian is obviously proud; the wings indicate it, and the chin is tilted up.
The green eyes glimmer and there is that grin.
The cocky one, which Flash gain whenever he has gotten away with something not even Superman can do.
A cat, Bruce thinks. A ca
Black Friday Shopping"Professor! Look! Another sale!! Let's go!" called out the excited teenager. This was the first time Flora ever experienced something like this. She and Professor Layton were visiting Luke in America. They happened to visit during Thanksgiving. During Thanksgiving dinner, Mrs. Triton mentioned something she called "Black Friday Shopping." She explained that the day after Thanksgiving, all the stores had huge sales to kick-off the holiday shopping season. When she asked Flora is she wanted to come, Flora agreed right away. Flora and Mrs. Triton convinced Professor Layton and Luke to come with them as well. So this is how Layton and Luke ended up at the mall at five in the morning carrying twenty or so bags.Black Friday Shopping4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Professor, how did we end up like this?" Luke asked as he plopped down on one of the mall's many benches.
"I'm not exactly sure, but I do know that as gentleman we have to help the ladies, no matter what," replied Layton.
It was hard to follow his own advice though. Profe
How to make a Legion of Doom, ImdaBatman styleHow to make a Legion of Doom, ImdaBatman style4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The Legion of Doom. The anti-Justice League. If you're satisfied with the classic 13 members, (Luthor, Grodd, Brainiac, Cheetah, Capt. Cold, Sinestro, Bizzaro, Giganta, Black Manta, Riddler, Scarecrow, Solomon Grundy, & Toyman), that's fine. But, I decided to revamp the membership a little:
1. I started by deciding how many members there'd be. I went with thirteen, as a nod to the classic Legion.
2. I knew Lex Luthor would be the leader, of coarse. Not only that, but like the Injustice League Unlimited, I also added Joker and Cheetah. Lex, Joker, & Cheetah. The "anti-three", if you will. The opposing forces to Superman, Batman, & Wonder Woman. That left me with 10 open spaces.
3. Taking a hint from the first 3, I also added each respective nemesis of the other 4 iconic JLA members:
Aquaman - Black Manta
Green Lantern - Sinestro
Flash - Captain Cold
Martian Manhunter - Ma'a
Price of Love-slave!GreecexRoman!Reader part 13Price of Love-slave!GreecexRoman!Reader part 132 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The blond man stood in front of and above you, his massive muscular frame like a cement wall blocking your path, stern and unbreakable. Your (e/c) eyes locked with the tall man's icy blue ones, and shivers made their way down your back.
"Wer bist Sie?" he said, his stony expression unchanging. You quickly recognized one of the languages of the Germanic tribes. You were once more thankful to your father for the extensive education he got for you. But you hadn't realized you were so close to Germania. Only a fool or a desperate Germanic would venture very far into Roman lands. You had remembered this road could get fairly close to the Germanic lands, but you hadn't realized that you'd strayed that far from the road. Now that you thought about it, you had been wandering a little farther from the road each day. In fact, you hadn't actually seen the road for a several days.
You groaned inwardly. There was almost no way this Germanic would let you go. You were, after all, a Roma
my fan-made live action JUSTICE LEAGUE storymy fan-made live action JUSTICE LEAGUE story3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The story takes place on modern times in which superheroes have only appeared within in the past five to eight years, and are viewed with at best, suspicion, and at worst, outright hostility. This was pointed out by G. Gordon Godfrey as he starts a hate-campaign against the so called "vigilanties" through his radio station.
On daylight at the Atlantic Ocean are groups of fisher men doing their work. Everything seems to be fine until they were attacked by a gigantic alien life form with a likeness of a starfish, which emerged from under their boats, destroying the boats in the process. This gigantic alien starfish reproduces smaller clones of its own. This smaller clone starts to attack the fisherman and forcedly attached itself the fishermen's faces by leaping into it. The gigantic starfish as it lies on the remains of the boat reveals it passenger at its back. The heavily armored humanoid creature with a same medium sized alien starfish attached to his chest plate. This humanoid creat
Barty Crouch Jr. X Reader - Saving Me You sat there remembering what you'd done a mere hour before.Barty Crouch Jr. X Reader - Saving Me2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You had saved a Death Eater from getting the Dementor's Kiss.
Yes, he'd done bad things while working under the Dark Lord, and you knew it. In an instant, your thoughts turned to the Longbottoms.
You knew this, but you also knew that he was mad. You knew that that couldn't excuse everything; couldn't erase all those things that he did, but you thought it was worth something. And apparently, through a weird twist of fate (or perhaps, dumb luck), it was enough to convince Fudge.
You looked at him, Bartemius Crouch Jr., now sitting across the table from you, furtively glancing at his surroundings. This was your house; your semi-dimly lit living room. Did he know this?
Suddenly, his rough voice spoke up.
"Why bring me
KH - Axel x Reader - LeaKH - Axel x Reader - Lea4 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sighed. You had been in Twilight Town for some time, now. Your home had been destroyed ... and you landed here, which was a little daunting. But all of that had happened when you were very young. You missed Lea, your lively, wise-cracking friend. You hadn't seen him since your World collapsed and fell to darkness ... You were sitting on a hill, watching the sunset which never left. That was the only problem with Twilight Town ... 24/7, no matter how late it was, it was always sunset ... which was probably why it was so warm a lot of the time. You began to wonder ... how old Lea was now ... and where he was now ... had he fallen to darkness just like your world did? ... You shut your eyes as you recalled that horrible day
"Quickly, the town is falling apart! Take my hand!" Lea cried
You obeyed and you hung on for dear life
"Don't let go, (Name)!" He cried
But your grip was slipping
"Lea!" You cried
You stared at the nothingness below you ... you feared what lie ahead, should you
HomecomingScootaloo went in the classroom and sat at her desk. She took some paper and a pencil out of her bag and wrote down the warm-up for the day. The first lesson was math. Something she wasent very good at. She sighed and wrote down the problems Miss. Cheerilee had on the board. There were ten of them. Scootaloo worked through them, pretty sure most of them would be wrong. She looked out the window, a gentle breeze was blowing and the sun was shining. 'Great day for flying' she thought. She turned back to her paper with numbers scribbled all over it. She sighed. She began working on the problems again when she heard Miss. Cheerilee get up and walk in front of the class. Scootaloo put her pencil down. "We have a special guest today class," began Miss. Cheerilee. The class smiled, Scootaloo didnt think much of it; It was probly a shop owner or somepony like that. Miss. Cheerilee smiled."I would like to introduce Captain Gabriel of the royal guard. Scootaloo heard hisHomecoming3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Inner DemonJolting upwards, terror struckInner Demon8 years ago in Open More Like This
Not real, but not fake
It wasn't me, it wasn't me
Scrambling away from the nightmare
Out of bed
Away from sleep
Not true, but not a lie
It wasn't me, it wasn't me
Half-dragging across the floor
Tired and afraid
Awake and in horror
All there, but shouldn't be
It wasn't me, it wasn't me
To the mirror for proof
Staring at self
Squinting and reflection
Needing comfort and reconcilement
It wasn't me, it wasn't me
Recoiling, horrorified at sight
A demon staring back
Eyes watching you
Taking pleasure as you squirm
It wasn't me, it wasn't me
The demon chuckles as you stare back
Looks like you
Sounds like you
CAN'T be you
One last, desperate scream:
"YOU'RE NOT ME!!"
The demon cocks an eyebrow
Red eyes glowing in sick pleasure
It wasn't me, it wasn't me
"Oh, but it was."
ME: ThereafterME: Thereafter5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Game: Mass Effect
Characters/Pairings: FemShep / Garrus
Disclaimer: Everything belongs to Bioware, I'm merely attempting to expand upon it.
This takes place a few weeks, possibly a month, after the destruction of Sovereign.
Exiting out of the CIC, Garrus Vakarian strolled down the stairwell toward the living quarters of the SSV Normandy. The celebration that had followed the defeat of Sovereign was going on all throughout the Citadelthroughout the parts that remained relatively intact, that is. He was all for revelry after the hell he and his commanding officer had gone through, but it had turned out to be livelier than he preferred. He noticed how empty the ship felt, especially with the looming silence in the air. His mind began to wander to the faces he had seen at the celebration. All the crew from this ship, the people he knew from C-Sec, high ranking officials he had investigated, ev
ForgetClearing my head of everything I want to forget,Forget8 years ago in Spoken Word More Like This
But somtimes you just can't forget,
I want to forget abour all the mistakes I've made,
I want to close my eyes and just,
My head stops thinking about it,
My heart stops aching,
Fear doesn't push it's way through my body,
My life isn't so complicated,
It's not a soap opera played before my eyes.
Forgetting about it,
Will it help me change things?
Will it help me make better decsions?
Will it teach me a lesson?
My problems are like an itch I can't scratch,
They keep running in and out of my life,
I'm trying to forget,
I'm trying to not let them take over my life,
Please help me forget!
Forget the past,
Don't push away the one's you love,
Forgetting has so many pros and cons,
It's hard not fall into it's trap,
It's even harder to pull yourself out.
The hurting makes you stronger,
You try so hard to believe it will all go away,
You bury it inside your memories,
But its still there,
It never leaves.
What does it mean to forget?
Shut Up About TwilightIm getting sick of everyone talking about Twilight. I dont care whether you absolutely love it to death or hate it and have burned your own copy. Just stop talking about it. Ive read the books, Ive liked the books, and Ive hated the fans.Shut Up About Twilight6 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Why do I just want people to shut up about this book? Well lets see why I hate the fans:
There are documented cases of people being harassed and actually physically attacked, I dont know how many of these are real but I wouldnt put it past the Twi-tards to actually do this. Im not going to even get into some of these cases; there should be a link at the bottom to this site that has documented these cases into a dictionary form. It explains itself.
The other reason I hate Twi-tards is that they think that Twilight is the greatest thing in the world, given to them by the gods as their holy book and that all opposition to it must be meant with hostility. I sh*t you not. Theres even a f*cking rel
Nobody Wants To Be...Nobody ever wants to beNobody Wants To Be...1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
That person that we sometimes see
The one who always hides their pain
The one who took two seats on the plane
The one that went and lost their mind
The one that always falls behind
The one who threw up during class
The one that always gets picked last
The one who went and tripped and fell
The one who never seems to be well
The one everybody reprimands
The one nobody understands
We've all had our moments
Don't deny what is true
We all know embarrassment
is nothing new
And you are wondering
What's expected from you....
Give compassion, my friend...
....It's all you can do.
Strange cafe - RamStrange cafe - Ram2 years ago in Humor More Like This
A strange Café. - Ram
Waiter!Hetalia x reader
By the dyslexic Author
I spot the beautiful Ram sign how the horns are curling behind the mighty goats head.
I point at it eager to see how they going to perform a Ram, "Wonderful choice, the hot blooded Dane from the northern! Ram Mathias Køhler!" The Japanese man sings as the doors opens and a shadow figure appears, with long horns going behind his head and back to his front, his spiking butter yellow hair slides against the horns as he walks towards my table.
He has a scar on his left hipbone going down his front where I cannot see, he is trained to the point he has absolutely no tummy fat at all, broad shoulders with a slim waist, big strong arms that are ready to protect the virgin maiden… wait what
In his hands a basket with Danish pastries of cinnamon rolls along with chocolate buns and something that seem to have a lot of poppy seeds on top. He has a mug on a tr
Connecting the Dots: PerceptionConnecting the Dots: Perception3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Terrific, we need you in the conference room.
J'onn, is this important? thought back Mr. Terrific. By this point most leaguers knew how at least make their thought conversable with the Martian. We have a developing situation in Dakota, Steel and one of the visitors went down.
I'm on my way up, I'll handle it. But we need you in the conference room, you need to hear what the girl has to say. Grab Blue Devil too, and Green Arrow if you can find him. I've already contacted most of the leading members, they'll be there too.
All of them? J'onn, what exactly is this?
There was no reply, and Mr. Terrific simply turned from the console with a sigh. "Stargirl, STRIPES. Get in there and provide backup for Steel if he needs it."
"Something going on?" Green Arrow questioned as Terrific strode for the door.
Shrugging, the other answered. "Apparently, that one girl
Come Back To MeCome Back To Me3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Sum: So what if TFP Soundwave FINDS his lost three 'cons on Earth...? Food for thought! Starts on the Nemesis, the start of season three. Enjoy some "Cassetticon" and their master fluffiness. There's also a theory as to why Soundwave is silent...
There was no such thing as a fast work day. It all just blended together. The same thing over and over: Monitor any Autobot activity, look for energy spikes, and have Lazerbeak scout for surveillance. It was not so bad, as long as it kept him busy. The only bad thing about it was the control monitor was located in the main deck where Starscream loved to bicker. It would be about anything ranging from a drone’s mistake to a flaw in Megatron’s plan. There was always something to complain about, just so he could get his attention quota filled for the day. Soundwave dialed down his audio receptors so he would not hear him, but would hear Megatron in case he needed his assistance.
Today was a rare case. The synchronic
winter heart.maybe it's the weather. maybe it's the steam in the morning and the fog in my lungs that brings these words to life. i can feel them stirring under my breath like a second life; i can taste them in the december air that teases nostalgia from the pitter patter of my winter heart.winter heart.4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
it's like life is a faded photograph. its like time is a frozen lake. it's like i'm sitting on porches wearing oversized sweaters and holding cups that burn the tips of my numb fingertips. it's like i'm in a forest and it's damp. it's dark. it tastes like a memory and the rain looks the way it did two years ago when i was broken. it's like remembering something perfect in a moment that was anything but; like holding something just out of reach in the palm of my hand.
ten months and three days ago: i'm in a coffee shop with frost on the sidewalk. it is quiet and loud and i have the feeling that i really am all alone. but it isn't bad. it is peaceful. it is soft and my bruised heart breathes deep. i exhale. it is
Strange Cafe - PrologueStrange Cafe - Prologue2 years ago in Humor More Like This
A strange Café. - Prologue
Waitor!Hetalia x reader
By the dyslexic Author
Gakuen Café the sexy waitor café.
How did I even get talked into checking this perverted place out?
There was a few girls waiting in a line outside the small café just for it to open for the lunch hour seriously?!
The cakes that was represented there along with the real meals was said to be quiet delicious with a French and Italian touch to it all. I guess the best part of this café for many females and homosexual was that the waiters was stark naked, only wearing a collar and a skirt like apron around their unmentionables.
And they had this weird politic to wear animal ears as well.
Sighing I got in the line waiting overhearing some girls how they hoped Lion and Tiger wouldn’t get picked to quickly, and that they liked dog but bird was cuter… what?
The doors opens as a short Japanese male steps out of it "Welcome please calmly walk to
Tenth Doctor X Reader - ScaredYou were accompanying the Doctor, walking with him just as you'd done many times before. Not much was different from any other time. You were walking a few steps behind him; you always did feel much safer when he was a little ways in front of you.Tenth Doctor X Reader - Scared2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your adventures this time had brought you to a town in the middle of essentially nowhere. It was dark; the only light was coming from a scarce few streetlamps dotted around the town, casting a gentle, faded but somewhat eerie glow about the place.
The Doctor and yourself thought you'd seen something off in the distance–in the dense forest that surrounded the outskirts of town–so the two of you headed off toward it.
As you walked onward, the light got farther and farther away, growing dimmer with each step. A thick fog seemed to come out of nowhere and cast itself overhead as you approached the edge of the forest.
In the midst of the forest, what sounded like a low rumbling, almost growling, made its
Snow (Tenth Doctor x Reader)Snow (Tenth Doctor x Reader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You and the Doctor found yourselves bursting through the TARDIS doors, completely out of breath. You were being chased by a bunch of angry vespiforms after accidentally landing in their hive. It was a narrow escape but the two of you had managed to get away in time (with some help from the Doctor's trusty sonic screwdriver, as always). After catching your breath you staggered to your feet. The Doctor was immediately on his and bounding towards the glowing console. You skipped after him.
"Where to next?" you asked. The Doctor's face lit up.
"You're quite the eager one, (f/n)," he grinned at you. He seemed impressed. You took this as a compliment and blushed slightly.
"Can we go somewhere nice?" you asked with a smile.
"Coming right up!" The Doctor gave you a cheeky wink and fiddled with the console. With a final pull of the Wibbly Lever, there was the familiar whooshing noise and the TARDIS pulled into motion. You and the Doctor were thrown off of your feet in seconds.