An Unlikely Encounter ch.37CHAPTER 37An Unlikely Encounter ch.373 years ago in Profiles More Like This
It took me a couple of seconds for her words to properly sink in. When they finally did, i began blinking owlishly.
"You can't be serious." I deadpanned, a smirk slowly creeping across my face. Roxanne looked as if she was trying not to take offense.
"I'm as serious as a heart attack."
I couldn't help but laugh a little. "Roxanne, the Joker absolutely abhors your very existence on this Earth! How do you expect to sneak him out of the mansion, UNSEEN, without his complete cooperation?" I was aware that this was a very trying situation, but I couldn't help but see the obvious humor in her idea.
Roxanne frowned. "Well, shouldn't the fact that I'm going to be the one taking him out only further encourage him to leave?"
I opened my mouth to respond, but I was interrupted. "AND, what other choice do you have, hmm? This will be the first time Bruce has left his own home in almost SIX days! When else will we receive such an opportunity?"
"We could always wait until Bruce has to leav
An Unlikely Encounter ch. 39CHAPTER 39An Unlikely Encounter ch. 392 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Time seemed to freeze around us.
The Joker's kiss was everything I'd ever imagined, and at the same time, nothing I'd ever felt. It was almost as if he'd sucked the air right out of my lungs with the first graze of his lips, because I felt so lightheaded while he kissed me that I feared for a second I might float right out of the room.
The shock of his actions rendered me completely unresponsive to the kiss at first, however, and the only thing I could do at that moment was to stare with my eyes wide open. The Joker had his eyes closed, but when he didn't feel me respond, he increased the intensity of the kiss by pressing his lips harder on mine, and shoving one hand in my hair to keep me in place.
THAT got a reaction out of me. I couldn't fight the low mewl that escaped my lips, and the noise allowed his tongue to slip between my lips and explore my mouth. To my surprise, he tasted somewhat sweet as his tongue swept around inside. Finally, my eyes fluttered shut from the se
Joker Diaries Entry 1Joker Diaries Entry 12 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Today my mummy came to me in a dream. She had belts and braces and there was paint all over her face. She looked like a clown cause her nose as busted and bleeding. She told me, she said, "Son, your a bloody disgrace and an abortion of the world. Still, you always make me smile." Then she was gone...
FUnny dreams. I don't dream. ALl those others, they dream of who and what has been and gone. They dream of the future. If I were to dream, everyone would be laughing as I beat Harley with an accordion. It might even be fondly recalling when Barbara Gordon was shot in the spine, or that time we had Bats in the Asylum. Aaaaah, those were the days.
Today I am here at Arkham, the Asylum I sometimes call home. This cell needs a welcome mat. They always put me here, and there is always a Joker card on the mattress. Good old Gotham City! OH, how sad my life would be without you people! All I want to do is make you smiiiiiiiilee!! Smile and laugh until you die. It's sim
Harley's Descent into MadnessMaybe it's not so hard, life I mean... we eat, sleep, breathe and die, but life itself we experience individually. I've seen things in my life that I don't fully understand; crime, destruction, pain, madness, evil. That idea implants your mind that tries to takes over your benevolent heart and your unbounded soul. The desire of killing and taking one's life exhilarates some people... I guess that what murderers feel, having that absolute power makes them believe they are God in some sick twisted way.Harley's Descent into Madness3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I assume that there is good in all people but those whose dwell in evil are fed by fear into the hearts of those who hide from it. I mean all things truly wicked start from innocence; they are born into this imperfect world which sculpts them into merciless beasts. But to actually see madness, really seeing it, makes us realise how fortunate we really are. I think we all have madness in us; those who find it are amplified and both drowned the goodness into their lost
I Will Always Return Chpt 8I Will Always Return Chpt 83 years ago in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Human names used! Bad spelling!
Ludwig's eyes flickered open and his cheeks burned when he noticed he was atop his ally. That is, until he realized he was on a battlefield, though the blush did not leave as soon as he would have liked. The two got up, Germany pickiing up Captain Machiavelli, and ran for cover. Suddenly, a soldier came running towards Germany, gun aimed at him. Italy didn't even think before he shot the man in his gun-holding hand and opposite leg. Germany's eyebrows lifted but they continued to run until they reached the tank they had started this firefight behind. They quickly ducked behind it as a flock of bullets flew overhead. Germany carefully placed the captain on the ground and turned to his ally.
"Thank you, I didn't expect that." Ludwig said.
"Of course, we made a promise, didn't we? We'll help each other when we're in a pinch. My word is good." Feli smiled.
"I know." Ludwig said, not noticing himself leaning
I Will Always Return 11I Will Always Return 113 years ago in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Human names used! Bad spelling!
"Well, Mr. Beilschmidt, I said almost the exact same thing for my sister." Switzerland smiled at them, gun in his hands and brains on his boots. His gun moved to Ludwig. "Now, you have three options: be shot dead here and now; surrender and run; or run and," He chuckled, "well, its really too horrible for innocent ears."
"Why're you doing this, Vash? What have I ever done to /you/?" Ludwig asked sincerely.
"I don't need to explain myself to you!" Vash snapped, "Now, surrender or die!"
"I will never surrender." Ludwig growled.
"What if I shoot him?" Switzerland pointed the gun at Feliciano. Ludwig moved the latter behind him.
"He has nothing to do with this." Doitsu said.
"Then why is he here, why did he shoot one of my men?" Vash asked.
"Because I was protecting Ludwig." Italy answered, peeking from behind Germany's shoulder. Vash pulled the trigger and Ludwig immediately moved infront of the bullet. At first, he didn't ev
To Be or Not To Be? It's been ten months since he'd gone missing. Ten months.To Be or Not To Be?3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
She couldn't stop thinking about him.
He was probably so lonely out there, all on his own, with no one but strangers to see to his needs.
He probably doesn't even remember me, she thought despairingly. He probably has no recollection of the numerous quests they have gone on together; the many times they've saved the world from the demons and titans hidden from the common mortal's view.
It had been a normal camp night; they had trained in the sword arena, they had eaten lunch and gave offerings to the Gods, they had sat beside the bonfire amongst all the other campers.
But everything that she knew to be normal was suddenly ripped away from her.
Apparently, one of the gods (Hera that insolent little cow-pie) had kidnapped him in the middle of the night
YJ Fanfic Chapter 1YJ FanFic Chapter #1:YJ Fanfic Chapter 13 years ago in Settings More Like This
Artemis was just about to get up from the couch and go home for the night when M’gann flew up excitedly, cape billowing behind her levitating body. “Artemis! Would you like to have a sleepover, just for the night? It’s a weekend tomorrow and no missions, so I thought you might want to.” M’gann’s expression said she very much wanted to have a sleepover, but would be empathetic if Artemis refused. “Er.. I don’t have any of my stuff..” Artemis was on the edge. She wanted to go home and sleep in her bed, but it might be fun to stay. “But you do! Every team member had two sets of overnight equipment stashed at the cave, don’t you remember?” M’gann had said the truth. Now that Artemis thought about it, she realized she would be perfectly fine for a night. She smiled widely. “Okay, M’gann. I
AfterlifeThey say when you die you see a white light and your life flashes before your eyes. Well, that's exactly what happened to Piers, although, it was more like being in little snippets of a movie.Afterlife1 year ago in Settings More Like This
After he let the facility collapse around him, after all the pain and mutation and broken bones and blood, there was peace. He felt as if he was floating in nothingness. He couldn't feel anything but he felt as if all was right. Everything around him was white, except for the brief flashes of memories. Memories of him with his family, of him and his captain. His memories sucked him in and made him actually see it. Feel it. Relive it.
Of course Chris was in most of his memories. Everything he's done, his dedication to the BSAA, to fight in this war was all because of that one man he cared so deeply about. Everyone just assumed it was hero worship, but they didn't need to know the truth.
He loved Chris, even if it was frowned upon as a soldier to look at your commanding officer as more than that. B
I Will Always Return Chpt 10I Will Always Return Chpt 103 years ago in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Human names used! Bad spelling! Explosions(are pretty and fun to destory romantic moments with)!
The gas tank burst into flames, searing the three with intense heat. Germany cursed and dash behind a nearby building, carrying Captian Machiavelli. Italy followed closely, a quiet and serious look about his face. A thought had just occured to the Italian.
"Doitsu, you should check to see if the captain is still alive." He suggested. Ludwig looked at him blankly and Italy took a deep breathe, "So we aren't just carrying around dead weight."
"Why did I think of that?" Germany contemplated whilst folllowing Feli's advice. The German took several moments to say whether or not she had working vital signs. Just as the Italian's anxiousness rose to an almost unbearable height, his ally spoke, "Alive."
"Ve~! That's good, right?"
"Yes, of course."
"Ve~! Doitsu's so strong~." Feli admired and Ludwig felt his cheeks heat up.
"You could be just as stong if you didn't sk
The Vault"No, not her. Anyone but her. Of ALL the people I could have been locked up with, it had to be her." He couldn't help but think to himself.The Vault4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
He could have been locked up with Rob: They were best friends and spent a lot of time together already, or Kaldur: He could always talk to Kaldur, their team's voice of reason. He would have much preferred M'gann: Oh man, that would have been perfect, or even Conner: They could've had fun trying to escape...
But no... No, it had to be her... Artemis... Wally looked over at the blonde archer. She was still trying to figure a way out. She had already exhausted her supply of arrows and had only succeeded in making his ears ring from her explosive arsenal.
She had one arrow left, and it was much frailer than the others... But still, she was willing to try it...
"That's not gonna' work..." Wally called out irritably.
She cut her eyes coldly at him. She hated him just as much as he hated her. "Oh, yeah... And what would YOU have me do, Baywatch...? Just
The Strike of Tigress: Prologue (Read Description) Artemis breathed heavily as she lay on the floor. There was blood splattered on the floor. In front of her was the one whom she hated most, her father Sportsmaster. He held a crowbar and stood watching his own daughter suffer in his own hands. Sportsmaster snarled, "Is my own daughter already giving up? What a shame to our family. So I might as well give you your punishment."The Strike of Tigress: Prologue (Read Description)3 years ago in Settings More Like This
He grabbed her and started beating her with the crowbar. Pain exploded on Artemis' body, her legs jerking wildly hit after hit. Despite the pain she's going through, she felt glad the Team is safe. Sportsmaster laughed and threw her back onto the floor. He then kicked her in the ribs. Artemis squeezed her eyes at the pain. Her mind slowly drifted to memories, those rare memories of happiness.
Suddenly, the pain came back. Hit after hit, pain turned into numbness. Sportsmaster laughed and said, "Well, now that my w
I'm Glad You Came Cool liquid ran down my throat, quenching my thirst and satisfying my craving for something sweet. Cross-legged and smiling, Percy sat across from me on the grass. He looked as if he were trying not to laugh.I'm Glad You Came3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"What?" I demanded, my tone irate. He started cracking up, and I realized I had knocked over his diet soda onto the blanket he was sitting on. Of course, the liquid parted an inch or so around him, but left the rest of the soft material soaked. Sighing, I shooed him off and carried it out to the creek that ran through camp, that was only a few minutes away walking from the area we had been in. Kneeling next to it I began washing out the soda stains, annoyed we couldn't have a simple date by ourselves. I heard Percy come up from behind me, his footing and mood light.
"Honestly, Wise Girl, you don't need to do that." it was my blanket.
"Yes, Percy, I do." I informed him in a clipped tone.
Head Canon: Oswald Cobblepot aka The PenguinHead Canon: Oswald Cobblepot aka The Penguin2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Since I did my head canon of Jervis Tetch, aka the Mad Hatter, I thought it would be only fitting to do my head canon of Oswald Cobblepot aka the Penguin. Since dear Ozzy is my, and has been, and always will be, my favorite Batman rogue, since 2008. I hold Pengers near and dear to my heart and I DO NOT tolerate BASHING of ANY KIND on ANY LEVEL of ANY of his various versions in any way, shape or form whether your DC character is working with another rogue or character or not who doesn't like him in that verse. If you have a reasonable explanation that is fine and I applaud you for having one. But I DO NOT tolerate someone's character not liking him because "he's a creep", "he's not smart", and OR NOT EVEN PUTTING A REASON and I am looking at anyone who has a character in the "TB" (the Batman) verse for the latter because THAT SEEMS TO BE THE TREND.
That said, you all understand how important he is to me. And I am doing this
The thief's punishmentThe thief's punishment3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
the thief who happens to be the robber, no one expects it to be her since she is acts like a sweetheart, but when nightfall comes, she changes from being Judy to the thief. Judy is 18 years old, she has long brown hair, and snow white skin, she has a very skinny, slim and sexy body, she is adored by all mainly by her appearance, her facial expressions are very cute and are just too irresistible. She is very kind to others and respects everyone.
Judy (The thief)
the person who sneaks in the middle of the night robbing people and stores for her own benefits. She wears a full body costume colored black (looks similar to a ninja), the clothing is very tight onto her body so her entire body looks very exposed. Her chest and behind area are already small sized so they never slow her down, her waist is very small and extremely attractive. It seems that her appearance has possibly a love charm causing most of
Issue 1 - Seventeen Forever Dick Grayson was just working on his homework when a familiar light shown in the sky, lighting up his room like a beacon. "Game time!" he said happily throwing down his pencil and racing to his bedroom door. When he opened it he found Alfred right in front of him, blocking his way.Issue 1 - Seventeen Forever5 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Um.., Alfred you may have noticed but you're blocking my way. You see there's this big light thing in the sky and "
"Master Grayson I assume you've finished your homework?"alfred said.
Dick blinked almost caught off guard.
"Uh Why does it matter anyway? Aren't people's lives more important than calculus?"
Alfred Held up a piece of paper in front of his face, so close he had to take a step back to read the words on it.
"Oh Crap "
"Oh Crap indeed Master Grayson your dismal grades are low and Master Bruce has instructed for me to make sure you finish ALL your homework, and you are suspended from certain ni
Eva's BioReal name: Eva ThompsonEva's Bio5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Height: 5' 8" Weight: 148 lbs
Hair: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Caucasian
Appearance: Dark brown hair and eyes, with light brown wolf ears on top of her head in place of human ears and a long bushy light brown tail. Left ear has a whole in it from bullet shot by Aaron Cash while protecting Croc and has four scars on her left arm from Croc himself.
Usual Attire: Sleeveless white t-shirt that is tattered on the bottom, revealing her bellybutton. Blue jeans with a black belt and black, knee-high boots.
Personality: Eva is proud to be a werewolf and she isn't afraid to show it. She lets her ears and tail show no matter where she is. She has a normal level of intelligence and a lot of wolf attributes, examples being she can growl and whimper. She also has a slight temper and she lets those around her know when to back off by having her eyes glow gold and growling. There ar
The Games We PlayThe Games We Play1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Disclaimer: I do not own Shingeki no Kyojin (Attack on Titan). I write this for your enjoyment only. I also write this for two of my reviewers, Maesde and Dragonball256, who requested a jealousy, love-triangle type story between Eren, Mikasa, and Annie. This story takes place during their trainee days with the rest of the 104th Corps. It is also my take on how Eren and Mikasa finally admit that they are indeed attracted to each other so enjoy and please review!
"Oof!" Eren yelped as he was being tackled to the ground by his 'trainer', Annie Leonhart. As soon as he was on his back, the blonde girl sat on top of him, her icy-blue eyes glinting triumphantly even though not a hint of emotion betrayed her delicate features. It took all of Mikasa's willpower not to scream at Annie to get the hell off of Eren since she knew such an outburst would create an awkward situation with so many members of their squad watching. She also felt that something wasn't right since this must be the hu
Knockout the school busKnockout parked and eyed the humans around him. He was worried about his paint job. That didn't mean he couldn't have abit of fun. He flipped though his radio channels. He didn't get why he liked rap, it required no talent but he loved the beat. He tried to forget what Bulkhead said. He wouldn't let Bulkhead get into Breakdown's head. He screamed "I have an ego and I'm perfect, so kiss my rims, Autobot!" but he was far from it. It was his biggest fear that some mech or femme would see the real him under the red paint job.Knockout the school bus4 years ago in Settings More Like This
He watched Miko get out of school, trash talking into her cell phone. He liked her, she reminded him of himself. Miko had seen him enough times to know him a mile away. Her brain shouted at her to be scared but she just stood and drooled. Knockout smirked to himself at her reaction. Time for alittle fun, human. He mused to himself as he slowly pulled up beside her.
Miko: I think they heard your music on cyberttron
Knockout: that's a shame
AmericaxReader Dust in the WindAmericaxReaderAmericaxReader Dust in the Wind3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Dust in the Wind
The smell of homemade barbecue pervaded the air as you enjoyed your neighbor's annual Fourth of July Party. It was an event you never missed. Not only because the food, company, and fireworks were amazing, but because you knew a certain American would always be there.
Alfred F. Jones, next door neighbor and hero extraordinaire, was probably one of the most handsome people you knew. Aside from that, he was hilarious and charming in his own special way. You had always been sweet on him. Although Alfred was there every year, this year stood out to you specifically because on this night Alfred finally made a move.
It started by asking you to watch the fireworks with him, but as the night progressed so too did his advances. He continued by placing his hand on yours during the show, and by the end of the night he managed to get a kiss out of you. Not that you minded. From that day on, the two of you were inseparable. You did almost everything together. Some
sonic and the magic wand chapter 6Sonic's pov.sonic and the magic wand chapter 610 months ago in Profiles More Like This
I just woke up from pitch blackness. I was probably out for 3 hours.
I opened my eyes and saw I was in a tent all bandaged up and well again. I placed a hand on my stomach but winced cause it hurt a little. I sighed and got up and walked outside seeing Tails by a fire all alone. I walked over and sat next to him.
"Hey buddy, What happen?
"Well, your stomach was bleeding and the blood loss made you pass out luckily I caught you before you hit the ground. I don't know what happen but you worry me, Sonic. I thought I was going to lose you."
"Was I really going to die if you didn't stitch up my stomach?"
"Pretty much Sonic. I think that wand had to do something about this."
I took out the wand and exam it.
"How could this hurt me so bad?"
"I don't know Sonic, but I think that wand is special to him."
I nodded and looked down at the fire.
why would this happen?
Tetchlet InfoCharlie March TetchTetchlet Info2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Hair: Dark strawberry blond - Short w/ messy bangs/curly in the back.
Facial Expressions: usually wears a calm/observant expression; small smiles; laughs (only when he or someone is being funny/has a good sense of humor); generally serious during situations.
Voice: He has a calm regular tone when he talks. When he talks to his family he smiles when he speaks. When he yells or is angry, his voice gets a deadly tone.
Physical: tall w/ average body; short torso/long legs.
Clothing style: dark brown jacket w/ a wrinkled white collard shirt; light brown slacks w/ black sneakers.
Personality: He is not afraid to speak his mind nor voice his opinion if he feels like something isn't right. He takes being the oldest of his siblings seriously & takes his responsibility seriously. He stresses out easily & tends to not calm down until the situation or problem is taken care of. Despite th
Crow x Seto- Innocent LoveCrow x Seto- Innocent Love4 years ago in Sketches More Like This
The wind blew softly across the grass surrounding two boys. The wind caught Seto's hair blowing it into his face as he tried to pull it back behind his ear. The two boys stood facing each other, saying so little, but showing so much.
This world they lived in, was empty. However, Seto had gained many precious memories. The male closed his eyes when his friends hand caressed his cheek gently. Crow's touch on his bare skin, felt like electric waves running across pure water, and it tingled every part of his body.
"Will we meet again?"
Crow's lips curled into a small smirk as he leaned closer. The black haired male stopped with their lips just centimeters apart.
"Friends always see each other again"
The male smiled before pressing his lips against Seto's. Seto was flawless, an angel meant to be protected. An angel, that only he could protect.
"The best of friends"
Crow grinned while holding the other boys stumbling body close. So bashful, So innocent, and completely his.
TB Bio: Helene aka PygoscelisThe Usual InformationTB Bio: Helene aka Pygoscelis2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Helene James
Alias Info: Named after the six genera (or plural genus) of penguin species)
Nicknames: Pyg, Py
Age: 24 yrs old
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Birthday: November 16
Hair Info: Deep brown/kept in a messy ponytail/thin black headband to keep bangs out of face (doesn't wear it except at work). When it's out of the ponytail, hair is wavy/curly on the ends/falls just around the shoulder.
Eye Color: Grey/Blue (heavier on the grey)
Skin Tone: Average/Fair (doesn't see much sunlight)
Physical Description: Long legs/short slightly chubby torso/hips & waist slightly curved due to chubbiness. Arms are scrawny with no upper arm strength. Face is slightly round and average looking.
Medical Info: Healthy
Mental Status: Sane
A Closer Look
Heritage: American, T