IF: Fathers DayThe GrubbersIF: Fathers Day4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Matthew and his mom Melanie were busy making breakfast for Johnathan. His favorite breakfast in fact: bacon and cheese omlette with a side of sausage links and a cup of coffee. The scent wafted up to the bedroom where he could smell the bacony goodness. Matthew was sixteen now and they had managed to get all the holidays in as a family. Mothers Day and Fathers Day were his favorites, because without them he wouldnt be here now to celebrate.
Melanie got all the food ready on the tray along with a special love coupon book she made and walked the tray up the stairs for breakfast in bed. Matthew had put a Fathers Day card on the other side of the dish as he burst through the door to his parents room and shouted "HAPPY FATHER'S DAY YA OLD FART!"
Johnathan laughed and said "Thank you, son!" he eyed the omlette with a bit of drool escaping his mouth and he licked his lips before digging into the eggs. His eyes caught a
I Was FROZEN todayI Was FROZEN today5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Batman & Robin
The dynamic duo are in the Batcave after a failed attempt at subduing Mr Freeze:
Bruce: You just had to rush in on Freeze, did you?
Dick: Hey, I could have gotten him if you'd just let me!
Bruce: Dick, remember what I told you about teamwork.
Dick: You mean, your old tricks? I could still take on Freeze if you hadn't gotten in the way!
Bruce: Well, what do you know?! I've rounded up more criminals than you ever did!
Dick: I was FROZEN today!!!
After a moment of awkward silence, Bruce quietly leaves Dick alone to warm himself up with a warm towel and a basin of warm water.
Transformers (2007 film)
Megatron meets up with his second-in-command Starscream after being thawed and escaping the Hoover Dam.
Megatron: You failed me yet again, Starscream.
Starscream: But Megatron, I -
Megatron: I was FROZEN today!!!
Starscream is dumbstruck and can't think of a comeback for his superio
The Angel of DarknessThe Angel of Darkness1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Angel of Darkness
Location: Gotham city, 12:25 am .
I find myself sitting next to a statue of an angel ... I see the city from a building ... I only see horror .... anarchy ... fear ... nothing like what my family do.... some of them died trying to help ... green arrow it was one of them ... oliver was strong until the end ... but superman changed all ... i see the city again and I see a gang beating someone up... i jump out of the building to direct them fall at a high speed and use my cape as a glider and fall softly in the dark and use my detective vision to see what happens ...
thug : (takes a bat) .... you should be more grateful to us .... not is that so boys?
man: please I did nothing ... let me go ...
thug : (ready to hit the man but a smoke bomb explodes clouding his view) WHAT THE FU....
i get out of the darkness and hit the men until they are knocked out and see the latest and the fog dissapears...
thug : can not be ... you were ... I saw you ...
Filofobia Filofobia de una mente destruidaFilofobia2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Lo mismo y sin sentido. Buscando sin buscar, apreciando sin apreciar, amando sin poder amar, llorando sin tener lágrimas, anhelando sin poder imaginar, sintiendo sin tener los sentimientos necesarios.
He visto a esta persona ¿Siento algo por él? No, yo sé que siento nada, es solo que…. Me aferro a su presencia porque sé que no surgirá algo más fuerte que una amistad; No, no es amor, ni siquiera sé si es un sentimiento.
¡NO QUIERO! Tengo miedo, estoy asustada de tu piel.
Busco defectos donde no los hay, hurgo en tus poros para encontrar uno solo y cuando al fin lo encuentro no estoy segura si es verdadero, o simplemente algo que he inventado.
¡ALEJATE! Por favor. No he soñado en mucho tiempo y no pretendo volver a hacerlo.
Esa sangre, esos huesos rotos y aquellas lagrimas derramándose sobre la alfombra mugrienta de mi habitación no es algo que quiera repetir.
¿Porque eludirlo? Lo que ocurrió f
Scourgiuly- Change Inside ( capitolo 1 )Premetto che non so assolutamente come iniziare una storia, ci sono molti modi per iniziare un viaggio; potrei presentarmi, ma sinceramente non mi so descrivere, in realtà non so proprio descrivere in generale, ma non è questo il punto. Vorrei far scoprire di me poco a poco, lasciandomi sfuggire qualche dettaglio che faccia capire che tipo di persona sono, essendo che non so nemmeno da dove iniziare per farmi conoscere... Beh questo è il mio inizio, il nostro inizio, di un viaggio che faremo insieme, alla ricerca dei cambiamenti, scopriamo insieme chi siamo.Scourgiuly- Change Inside ( capitolo 1 )1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Con il mio fare solito di fregarmene del mondo, anche questo pomeriggio sono intenta nel rimanere a casa davanti al mio amatissimo computer. Non adoro uscire da casa mia, dalla mia tana, mi fa sentire dannatamente importante starmene su internet e vedere che qualcuno si accorge di quello che faccio, e magari anche lo apprezza, vuol dire che il mio lavoro è servito a qualcosa, oltre ke a delineare il fatt
Tale of Sokka: Unrelenting Force (Pt 1)Tale of Sokka: Unrelenting Force (Pt 1)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A/N: Not sure if I'll ever write the second half of this concept, but I might as well post the first half since a few people have asked about it. This is just for fun, a crossover between Avatar and Skyrim. Bear in mind that Smellerbee's interpretation in this story is based on the Skyrim character Njada Stonearm, who even wears the double-striped facepaint on her cheeks like Smellerbee does. I felt like writing a non-canonical romance, since...well, this is just for fun! Plus, SRU!Sokka & Smellerbee have had their moments of tension, oddly enough, so you can look at this as an exploration of that. The concept of this series would be to explore different for-fun crossover side-stories, inspired by the episode, 'Tales of Ba Sing Se.' By now I actually can't promise I'll write all of them, but have fun with this one!
-The Tale of Sokka -
Snow clung to his ragged beard. Winds tore at his numb skin. His legs ached, rubbery and exhausted
Scourgiuly- Change Inside ( capitolo 2 )Con la coda dell'occhio vedo Scourge con le sue "amichette", Rosy the Rascal e Fiona the Fox. Possiamo dire che sono le sue concubine e fan girls... le uniche che lo cagano, anche se lui continua ad usarle per i suoi bisogni...Scourgiuly- Change Inside ( capitolo 2 )1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Personalmente Rosy mi sta anche simpatica, è una pazza completa con un martello, come si fa a non adorarla?! Ma non posso dire altrettanto dell'altra, Fiona.
Lei non mi ha mai fatto niente o detto qualcosa di spiacevole, cosa che invece ha fatto con altre ragazze, però gira per la scuola come se fosse una top model e tutti le dovrebbero baciare addirittura l'ombra da quanto sia importante.
Però lei non è l'unica che si comporta così, ce ne sono tante altre, e ogni volta che le vedo camminare ondeggiando, come se fossero Dio sceso in Terra, mi travolge la voglia irrefrenabile di fargli uno sgambetto, però mi trattengo sempre per la troppa pigrizia.
Rosy come tutti i giorni prova, senza risultato, a strappare anche un picc
Zehnder POV - Sadist - Chapter 9Zehnder POV - Sadist - Chapter 91 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Author’s note: If you have not yet read Sadist and do not want spoilers, then I’d recommend reading it first. This contains direct spoilers for Chapter 9 and Chapter 11, and would take out some of the fun from reading the other chapters as well. If you haven’t read Sadist, then there’s a link to it in the description.
This first person view of Zehnder is not from the whole of Chapter 9, it starts at the point where he is in the middle of killing the people at the gazebo, but ends where the chapter ends. This is also a practice of the present tense for me, so don’t expect that to be great.
Grinning, I glare at the last person free of my tendrils or death. She seemed to be in a trance of fear, but hell, that happens a lot when I stare at people.
She starts to move again, coming out of her trance like state. I watch as she fumbles to get something out of her purse; maybe I’ll give her a chance, at least she hasn’t run away like that last pa
Don'tTell me I'm stupid.Don't3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tell me I'm crazy.
But don't tell me
The man I love is nothing but a monster.
Tell me it's a waste.
Tell me it's never going to last.
But don't tell me
The relationship we have is nothing but a fake.
Ask me if I'm delusional.
Ask me if I lied.
But don't ask me
If I know what he's done
To ones he's never known.
Call it treason.
Call it forgiveness.
But don't call it
Something it's not.
Nor will ever be.
Red Rose Chapter Seven part 1Red Rose Chapter Seven part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Danny was laying down on a bed in the hospital. He slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his head.
"You're finally awake, sleeping Beauty." Someone said next to him.
"I said you're finally awake." Danny had a headache. He looked over to the right of him and saw someone. Someone very blurry. Danny couldn't see well. He rubbed his eyes then squinted at the person.
" .what?" He felt a little bad for having the person repeat themselves.
"I said you're finally awake." Danny had stared at their mouth as it moved forming their words. He finally understood.
"Oh how long was I out for?" Danny asked, his vision still blurry. He was unable to tell who he was talking to.
"5 hours." someone else answered.
"Who else is there..?" Danny asked.
"Neo? Ace?" Danny asked.
Meet Me At The ParkMeet Me At The Park2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Bradley was waiting in the elevator going to the third floor. He was making a visit to his girlfriend Cindy at her apartment. When the elevator reached the floor the doors opened and he stepped out into the hall. On his way to the door Bradley passed by several unfamiliar people but didn’t stop to greet them, he just kept walking. When he arrived at her door he reached out to knock but stopped. There was a note on her door addressed to him:
Bradley, Meet me at the park. ~Cindy
It was a little odd, but Bradley shrugged it off and turned to leave. He paused for a moment, he thought he smelled something. It was a faint sinister smell, like smoke. One of the residents of the apartment building must be a smoker, he thought to himself. He disregarded it and walked back to the elevator.
* * *
Bradley arrived at the park. He got
Everything Once WasEverything that is evil,Everything Once Was3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Once was an innocent being.
Everything that is lost,
Once was valued and cherished.
Everything that is forgotten,
Once was always remembered.
Everything that is loveless,
Once was with emotions and could love, too.
Slender man: Sin ojos - 01-Slender man: Sin ojos - 01-1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Esto no es mi hogar
esto es el infierno
Haec est domus mea
hoc est, infernum,
Quis enim es tu?
Questa non è la mia casa
questo è l'inferno
Ce n'est pas ma maison
Où êtes-vous? </strong>
Sobre su escritorio una taza de café manchando el papeleo de días, una flor marchita en un florero de mal gusto y una fotografía de su regordete gato. Escribía todo el día en la computadora, archivando antiguos casos de la policía, el sonido del repiqueo de las teclas de la computadora podrían volver loco a cualquiera. Así era una típica mañana para un agente del departamento de homicidios en la ciudad de Quincy, California. Así era un típico día para Aleena Becker.
-Maldita gente con su estupenda moral. ¿Cuándo ocurrirá un asesinato en este lugar?- Decía con ironía aunque en sus adentros no d
Watch Closely IWatch Closely I3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A Batman: Arkham Island/City fanfic by SouthernImagineer/ecto1B
Sanity is very rare: every man almost, and every woman, has a dash of madness. - Ralph Waldo Emerson
The phenomenon was paradoxical, in a sense. He was on the qui vive as he made his way down the apparently vacant street, with his eyes snapping at every indication of movement, with fingers delving deeper into his pants pockets, with lips curling, teeth nibbling at available skin. Yet, he felt no fear, for internally, he was rather sanguine; the outward, cowardly nebbish he presented to incoming strangers was false, and rightly so (the behavior coincidentally mimicked Jervis Tetch; he made no motion to acknowledge the impulsive correlation). How on earth could he let himself become paralyzed by the intimidation of others? The figures he spotted quaking in nearby alleywaysthey knew who he was, no doubtwould do him no harm, so long as he kept on his way. He was head
Thought Process (Rise of the Guardians)A/N: This sucks. I know it sucks and yet I am still posting it. I am so sorry. If I was a better writer I would wait until I was happier with it, but I am not so here it is. I am pretty sure that I am going to rewrite this at some point. But until then; enjoy!Thought Process (Rise of the Guardians)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It's been 10 years, Jamie thought idly, turning his head to Jack Frost lying next to him. Ten years is a long time. It's a lot of time and you have changed at all. "I've known you for half my life." He said aloud. He felt the white haired Guardian shift and then felt a cool breeze as Jack breathed on him. "But really you've been there the entire time, since before I was born," he added, staring up at the stars.
"Jamie, do we have to talk about this now?" Jack asked, sounding embarrassed.
"But doesn't it ever bother you?" Jamie grunted in frustration.
"It sounds more like it bothers you," Jack divined with a knowing smirk.
"Maybe," Jamie relented and turned to face Jack. "I can't stop feeling l
Price of Love-slave!GreecexRoman!Reader part 13Price of Love-slave!GreecexRoman!Reader part 131 year 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
SSBVSCAPCOM Pit QuotesSuper Smash Bros Vs CapcomSSBVSCAPCOM Pit Quotes2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pit's Vs Quotes
Pit Vs Anyone else
"The Fight is on!"
Pit Vs Mario
"If I win, I get to be Nintendo's Mascot!"
Pit Vs Donkey Kong
"It's on like . Well, you know..!"
Pit Vs Link
"Which Link I'm I fighting again?"
Pit Vs Samus
"Wait .you're a girl!?
Pit Vs Kirby
"Awesome! Guess I'm not the only one who likes floor food!"
Pit Vs Pikachu
"Gotta beat them all!"
Pit Vs Olimar
"Are these new Forces of Nature!?....they kinda cute"
Pit Vs Snake
"Hey thanks a lot for the support!"
Pit Vs Sonic
"so what's was it like being a Werehog?"
Pit Vs Ryu
"Hey! Can you teach me the Hadoken if I win?"
Pit Vs Megaman
"Do you think Dr.Light can make me a sexy robot machine girlfriend?"
Pit Vs Morrigan
"Hey when is Capcom gonna make a new Darkstalkers?! I still haven't beat Lady Palutena on it!"
Pit Vs Arthur
"I'm glad my wings don't fall off when I get hit!"
Pit Vs Dante
"Demon and Angels have always been rivals!"
Pit Vs Spencer
protect meprotect me3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I hate this war. But what should I do?
I'm not stupid. If I stop fighting back, they will make me pay back everything, what I did. They will kill me.
Actually I don't even know if I'll make it tonight, the next days...
Perhaps I'll die. I'm not a real country anymore.
He did say it by himself...
If Germany isn't able to win these battles, he is not the right German country. If this Germany is too weak, he doesn't derserve to live.
Actually it's not unusual...I was never really Germanic after all...I was allways a mud and there's nothing in the world that would be able to change that.
Perhaps there will a new Germany after me, it's not the first time that a nation dies in this area nor will I be the last one.
I'm so fucking scared.
I don't want to die.
Italy is crying while he's treating my wounds, Japan is fighting with America, I haven't seen him in months.
The big burning right above my left ear makes a dull pain pound in my head. I don't dare to look at my leg while Italy is wr
A Thousand Reasons To Smile.Things that make you happy:A Thousand Reasons To Smile.3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
1. Getting a good mark.
2. Cold days, warm blankets, hot chocolate.
4. Not getting homework on Friday.
5. Pink Floyd.
6. Dancing when no one is home.
7. Singing when no one is home.
8. Buying the last chocolate bar.
9. When you bake a cake and it turns out well.
10. Icing on your nose.
11. Finding a shirt you love in your size.
12. Realizing its Saturday.
13. Dreaming in class.
14. Looking for something and finding it in your hand.
15. Managing to find the last piece of paper in your binder.
17. When you make the perfect snowball.
18. Flannel PJ's.
19. Warm PJ's from the dryer.
20. When your glasses fog up.
21. Not spilling your tea.
22. Getting a new blanket.
23. When you dye your hair and it feels all nice.
24. Curling your hair perfectly.
25. Getting a big hug. <3
26. Seeing your grandparents after a long time.
27. When a test gets re-scheduled.
28. Finding out you have a PD day.
29. Sleeping in late.
30. Seeing others
Sacrifices: part 1Sacrifices: part 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sacrifices Lockon x Tieria
Gundam 00 Oneshot Fanfiction
"All personnel, report to primary battle stations. The enemy team is nineteen machines equipped with pseudo solar reactors. The enemy has already found us."
With that one announcement from Miss Sumeragi, I knew that it was already over.
"Everyone, attack formation S-34," Lockon's voice told us from the communication line.
"... Yes, roger that."
I didn't know how many of the others noticed my hesitation. I still don't know to this day. Not that it really mattered, since there was no way of getting out of this fight.
The first attack was launched by the enemy, at me. I deployed my GN field, hoping that it would stop most of the attack, but the beam went straight through, scorching my machine and leaving me utterly confused.
"Wha... What? How did they break through the GN field...?" I gasped.
KageKao Creepypasta Part 1KageKao Creepypasta Part 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mark sighed and looked out at the night sky. He was standing on the roof on his apartment building, four stories up. Sometimes Mark just liked to stay up here and reflect, it was quiet and peaceful. Looking down you could see the normal hustle and bustle of city life but if you looked up you could see the beautiful sky, and sometimes even a full moon or some stars.
Mark walked along the border of the roof that helped keep him from falling to his death. It was pretty late; he should be going back down to his apartment soon. Then he saw something waving in the wind a few meters away. Mark walked over to it and picked it up, seeing that it was today’s newspaper, he began to read the front page:
YOUNG MAN FOUND DEAD NEAR WOODS
Earlier today John Parker, age 20, was found dead near the northern woods. His family stated that he never had any real enemies, but he was a bit of a trouble maker. Still they di