Scarlett Johansson TGScarlett Johansson TG3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mitch entered the waiting room, ready and hopeful for a part in this mysterious movie. The day prior he was walking home from his small time job as a desk jockey over at Seirots GT Industries. He usually walks by the acting part of town, just hoping that maybe an audition will pop up that he could get into. He loved acting, he was in every high school play he could be in, but sadly, it led to nothing.
This day though, was different. Mitch saw a sheet of paper that looked like it was hurriedly stapled onto the audition board. He took a closer look and the paper read, "BIG ROLE IN UPCOMING AVENGERS MOVIE, POSITION JUST OPENED!" So Mitch took the slip at the bottom and decided that he could do this, he liked the comic book series and thought that if there was ever a time for him to get some easy money, now was it.
Mitch was still, nervously sitting in the waiting room, looking around curiously to see if he was in the wrong place. There was no one else in there, just him in a blank room wi
Young Justice-Coming Home-CompleteYoung Justice: Coming Home-Complete-Young Justice-Coming Home-Complete1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Something is wrong." Batman's gravely voice alerted the mentors of the team that he had entered the meeting room after they had returned from their mission.
"What is wrong Batman?" Martian Manhunter inquired.
"I can not reach the Cave or Robin. The Zeta tubes are down and Red Tornado is not responding." Batman reported and the present mentor's eyes widened suddenly on their feet completely alert.
"Fix those tubes! We need to get there now!" Black Canary ordered going into 'panicked mother mode' she look over to see both John and Batman already working on the program for the Zeta tubes in their own parental modes.
"They are working on our end, they are unresponsive on the Cave's end. We will have to beam to the nearest one and proceed from there." Batman reported and the league rushed to the Zeta Tubes, Superman was the last to go in.
"Recognized. Batman. Martian Manhunter. Green Arrow. Black Canary. Aquaman. Flash. Superman." The female voice rang
It's Revolutionary..."So what is it that you wanted to show me?" Sean asked his friend. "It's revolutionary! You have to see it!" Michael replied, "I found it while digging out some weeds behind my house!"It's Revolutionary...5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Both of the boys went into his messy room. Michael immediately started rummaging through a large pile of clothes he had stacked in the corner. "Dude, seriously, you got to clean your room up." Sean told him.
"Bah! This room doesn't need to be cleaned! Everything is set up perfectly where I want it. All I have to do is reach over from where I'm sitting and I can grab whatever I want! You're too distracted by looks to see the ingenuity of my organization skills!" Michael remarked.
"Uh yeah, that explains why it's taking this long just to find whatever you're looking for." Sean replied.
After hearing this, Michael chucked a shirt into Sean causing him to stagger a bit. "Feh. This is an exception. I don't want anyone casually seeing this and grabbing it. Besides, don't you know things are natural
Master Chief vs Samus 1The sergeants voice crackled through the radio.Master Chief vs Samus 15 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"That's the last of this holdout. Get a move on Chief, we've still got six recon points to go!"
'Just for once, could I not have to run these damn ODST drop recon points solo?' the Chief thought to himself. He wasn't exactly the young, 21 year old recruit he had been. Having been put into cryo-sleep, ditched on the edge of the universe, required to save humanity multiple times, all of these things had taken their toll on both the Chief's energy and his patience. He was 26 on that day, something which Cortana had reminded him of. As far as he could tell, she was the only one who knew or cared. He knew it shouldn't bother him, not at all. Not the Master Chief, Spartan-117, super soldier and savior of humanity. But it still did. Keys was dead, so any romantic interest that he might have had there was long gone, thanks to the fucking profits. There were plenty of girls who would have gladly been his lover but he didn't really feel inclined to
Batgirl Begins AgainBatgirl Begins AgainBatgirl Begins Again5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Toni Jackson was a fairly average student at Gotham High. She was in the middle of her sophomore year and made decent grades. She had a few close friends but didnt really belong to any of the usual high school clics. She also wasnt active in any of the after school programs or sports teams. She really just preferred to keep to herself and blend in with the crowd. It was just a natural part of her personality.
One that was actually very beneficial to the idea that had been churning around in her head for a few weeks now. It tied into the one thing that really did make her stand out, at least among those who knew her well. She was a completely unabashed Batgirl fan girl. Out of all Gothams resident heroes, Batgirl just always seemed to click with her. Part of it had to do with the fact that female Caped Crusader had saved her a
Transformation:CH3Transformation Chapter 3 (Re-upload)Transformation:CH35 years ago in Settings More Like This
"This is too weird. This damn thing won't let me go!"
This is me speaking to something that has no "Life" in general. This 'thing' that attached itself to my arm, keeps holding me hostage as a female, and transforming me into these ridiculous outfits. First, a large wedding dress that scared the hell out of me, and now this large renaissance outfit that doesn't want to let go of me. It literally was attached to my body, at each joint in my body, my wrists, elbows, shoulders, waist, knees, and ankles there was a small ring that attached me to the outside of the dress. I couldn't even use any commands to free myself, all I could do was wait and see what was going to happen.
"Just let go of me In case you haven't noticed from my attitude towards you, I don't like to be caged animal."
Just then the dress let go of the rings on my joints. I was able to move about the room freely again. Confused I looked down at the dress to see it turning
Ellen Page TGEllen Page TG4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jack was a movie fanatic, he watched anything and everything that came to theaters, he especially liked ones that had cool ideas and twists at the end. His favorite movie was Shutter Island, but Inception had just come out on DVD so he had to see if it was as good as everyone said. After he got home from getting the movie he put it in and turned off the lights so his mirror wouldn't create such a annoying shine in his small, dull apartment. He grabbed the remote and hit play. About halfway into the movie he thought to himself, "I wish I could be in Ellen Page's position, that would be so cool." A few minutes passed and he began to feel tingles in his feet, he just assumed they were asleep and didn't pay much attention, they became rather small and dainty. The feeling went up his legs, and yet again he just passed it off as some sort of bad sitting position, so he moved a bit and continued to watch. His legs became much more slender and ladylike, while all his body hair began
RE: Private Wars (Final Chapter)The following Sunday night was the date of the BSAA awards dinner for Chris Redfield and Sheva Alomar, and it found Jill Valentine staring forlornly at herself in the mirror in her bedroom. She was practically ready to go, and was waiting for her partner. She sighed deeply, partially in disagreement with her reflection, and partially from her mental reflection of her feelings and the events of the past week.RE: Private Wars (Final Chapter)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
As for her physical reflection, she wished Claire hadn't been so insistent on getting the dress she was wearing now. Claire would hear nothing of letting Jill wear blue, and instead, talked her into getting one in scarlet red. Jill had also told her that she didn't want anything that displayed her chest and certainly no cleavage mostly because of the scarring left behind from the P-30 device. But Claire said that she couldn't make out what scarring Jill was referring to and, as a result of that, the scarlet red dress had a scoo
Very Very First TGToday started like any other day. I would get up at around 7 am and grab my Toshiba laptop off my old styled night stand and log on to Left 4 Dead. My in game name Skullflame appeared and I made a slight smile. I had to make sure I didn't the rest of my family who were peacefully sleeping.Very Very First TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
After skipping the opening scene I was at the main menu. I looked down towards the bottom of the screen to see which friends were online. I chuckled as I saw that my good friend DourJackal (Jack) was on. I quickly moved my mouse pointer up to the campaign option an clicked on it. I gladly saw that there was one spot open in the campaign he was in. Lucky for me it was my favorite, Death Toll.
I managed to get the last spot and I waited for the slow loading screen to pass. I realized that I would play as Zoey. "I'm always stuck playing Zoey" I said to myself. Once I was in I quickly hit the Y key on my keyboard to have the chat box pop up.
"Sup" I typed into the chat box.
"Hey, how you doing?" replied
RE: Private Wars Pt. IChris Redfield was called into the head physician's office in the United States BSAA headquarters, and he made himself comfortable in the large, black leather chair. By this time, he was on the first name basis with the doctor having been sewn and mended by him several times in the recent years. This visit, however, was not about Chris' health, but that of his partner, Jill Valentine, who had arrived with him weeks earlier from Africa. For the few days Chris and Jill had been in the west African headquarters of the BSAA, Jill had struggled with fatigue and recurring nightmares as her body was going through the withdrawals of the drug, P-30, that has been forced into her system constantly via a pump placed onto her chest by Albert Wesker, the former head of the Umbrella pharmaceutical company, and Chris Redfield's arch nemesis. Now that Chris and his partner were back in the states, Jill continued to struggle and had remained in the BSAA hospiRE: Private Wars Pt. I3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Crack Drabble - Frozen IvyCrack Drabble - Frozen Ivy2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“You'll never be able to prove I did it.”
“Prove you did what, Poison Ivy?”
She whirled about in shock, green eyes going wide at the sight of the figure walking on the lower platform. His suit hissed as it expelled frosty air, and his red eyes narrowed in slight irritation.
“Oh.” She said in delayed shock. “It's you. I thought Batman had already found me.”
“No.” Mr. Freeze answered flatly.
“Well, clearly that is evident. Do you care to explain to me what you're doing here? I found this place first, and I'm hiding out here, so unless you clear out, iceberg...”
His slitted eyes narrowed even further.
“I'm passing through. I have no desire to waste time and energy freezing Joker's brainless idiots, and I'm not in the mood for a fight.”
“Well that's too bad, popsicle boy.” She purred, leaping down to his level. “Because I'm not feelin
Plague: Croc FanaticPlague: Croc Fanatic4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Inside the sewers of Gotham City.
A young woman in a straight jacket casually walked through the darkness and stench of the sewage water.
"I've never thought of banging with my love in a filthy place like this but thank God I'm open minded," she told herself as she noticed her left eye twitching wildly. "Heheeehee I must be getting close", she cheered with lustful joy.
A few miles further away in his underground lair.
Killer Croc and his three henchmen (Butch, Vic, and Freddy) finished unloading the bags of money they had stolen from the Downtown Gotham Bank.
Killer Croc grinned at the countless amounts of bills they took then sighed in slight displeasure afterwards.
"Boys. Catch some shut eye cuz we're going afta' the big fish tonight," Killer Croc said throwing a bucket of fish guts at his two pet crocodiles.
"What you talking about, Boss?," Butch ,the muscular one of the three henchmen, asked slightly confused. "Wasn't this enough?"
"It'll be enough afta' we pull a heist on ol' Rich
PatienceCharlie and four others stayed behind in the cave while the rest of the search party went back to camp with the news. The mission was a success; they'd found the orb they and the enemy were looking for, but it was being held in the hand of a statue...a statue that was once an innocent girl from over a thousand years ago. No one knew what mental condition she'd be in, but they were going to find out. At least they hoped.Patience4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a long shot that she's even be able to be restored. It didn't always work. Some unfortunate people had been cursed with a permanent spell. Some attempts to bring statues back had even backfired and converted the curse into a permanent one, sealing the victim's fate for eternity. Charlie couldn't imagine being trapped as a statue forever, especially when being fully conscious the entire time. There could be no other horror than a promise of being cured, only to instead having the one chance of being human again being yanked away without hope of rescue.
They had to
Batman fic: HomophobiaHomophobiaBatman fic: Homophobia3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ridder x Scarecrow Slash
I own no one, if I did the DC Universe would be a hell of a lot gayer. So its probably for the best.
The alarms began at exactly 2:13 am, a sound so common it was no more distracting then that of a distant police siren. Not a single inmate gave the blinking lights in the dark more then a glance or a fleeting thought of who had caused it.
Who it was fleeing from Arkham Asylum tonight?
The plan took almost a week to put together, casual seeming chatter over a chessboard. The guards had not picked up on the double meanings whispered under breath, and now they paid for it.
They screamed, at the top of their lungs, clutching and scratching at their clothes. They were being attacked, set aflame, crawled over, or at least that's what they thought. In truth they were only wriggling on the floor, fighting off their imaginary enemies.
"How long are you going to stare at them?" A mans voice broke through
Curse of the Pudge FinalDawn arrived at the jail to visit her mother in just twenty minutes. She was seated and waiting to talking to her in less than thirty minutes. Dawn was shocked to see the size of her engorged mother as the guards lead her into the room. Her mother had to duck to enter the room as she stood over seven feet tall and yesterday she had barely been five feet tall. Her mothers magic was much stronger than even she had thought and that was saying something.Curse of the Pudge Final4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Her huge mother huffed as she sat down in the too small chair. She smiled before she spoke to her daughter. "My dearest daughter how nice of you to come see your little old imprisoned mother." Dawn did not return the smile and spoke coldly toward her wicked mother. "I am not here to see you, you evil vile woman. I am her to make you release that child that you have control of before you cause damage that cannot either be fixed or healed in time. You may very well kill this girl mother."
The old woman mimicked being wounded and replied "the
Injustice Guest Fighter: Captain AmericaReal Name: Steven "Steve" RogersInjustice Guest Fighter: Captain America1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Debut: Captain America Comics #1 (1941)
Voice: Roger Craig Smith
His cinematic Avengers look
Captain America is considered the First Avenger. Captain America, real name Steve Rogers, was a recipient of the Super Soldier Serum that made him into a stronger, faster soldier. His patriotic heart as well as his unparalleled sense of justice makes him one of the most respected superheroes today. He is a long-time leader of The Avegeners, a superhero team dedicated to protecting the world from harm.
*Peak of human physical condition
*Excellence as field commander
*Holder of the vibraniam-steel alloy shield which has hyperkinetic senses
*Intro: There'a a shot of the S.H.I.E.L.D. carrier in the sky and Captain America
Lonely Day- Chap 2Lonely DayLonely Day- Chap 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ludwig walked in to find his house a disaster. He was pretty sure he had made
sure the house was all clean before he left. Oh right, he had left his brother alone. In his house. Bad Idea.
The first thing he had spotted was the unknown jacket on the floor, which in his mind made no sense at all.
"Doitsu, Doitsu~ Why is it so messy here?" Feliciano almost sang as he skipped over to the kitchen. When he got no answer, he turned and grinned at the taller nation. His face went from giddy to horrified when he saw that the blonde was clutching the left side of his chest, going dangerously pale.
The German's eyes twitched uncontrollable as he spotted tomato sauce all over the floor, the kitchen cabinets and walls. There was hanging spaghetti from lamps and several shelves and the last thing he saw before he passed out were several tomato sauce handprints on the fridge.
"Are you okay? Doitsu!" Feliciano cried, shaking the passed out nation. Ludwig blinked and opened his eye
Batman: Courting Vipers ch 2Batman: Courting Vipers ch 22 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter Two: A Second Meeting
Leslie had more than felt that her expedition at the mall with Copperhead was rather a fun one, even if it was a bit rough on the nerves, and she fancied she rather wouldn't mind another adventure like the first. Provided of course, that the same snake-suit-wearing rogue was present; he had turned out to be far more interesting than she initially thought.
"Leslie darling, your mind is wandering..." Her mother said in a warning singsong, fixing her daughter with a disapproving expression. "Acting like a spacey little girl is not becoming of a young woman of your station and stature."
"Yes, ma'am." She huffed, getting to her feet. "I think I need to get my nails looked at, my cuticles look uneven."
"You just had a nail appointment two weeks ago." Her father snapped in irritation, not looking up from his work as he poured over the books. "And you just went to the mall five days ago."
"Now Henry," her mother said soothingly, "You know that it's in a girl's
Portal LimerickThere once was a girl named ChellPortal Limerick4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Who was threatened with Android Hell
She burned her cube friend
But got revenge in the end
Although Glados doesn't burn very well
Joeker Character ProfileJoeker Character Profile2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Joeker Character Profile
Full Name: Joseph Serafino Kerr
Nickname: Prefers "Joeker"
Eye Color: Yellow irises with Red pupils
Hair Color: Aqua Green
Personality: Easily bored unless in combat, caring when it comes to friends or those who are wounded, brutally vengeful to anyone who crosses him or his family, cynical and sarcastic most of the time but in actuality is a sweetheart, has a soft spot for *cough*Trick*cough*, is extremely protective of those he cares about, LOVES his guns and other weapons, has a mouth like a sailor (unless around women), refuses to remove his mask unless he is alone, or indoors with someone he really trusts, Has a fragile psyche and if pushed too far will become violently psychotic(see TwigSnapped).
Occupation: Mercenary, occasional hero, expert marksman, sniper
Mercenary Designation: Ravengeist: given for his skills, Raven- harbinger of death, Geist- short for poltergeist, unseen like a ghost: in summa
Cookie Dough“And what is that?”Cookie Dough3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chell glanced down at the foil rectangle in her hand. “It’s a valentine.” She held it up so GLaDOS could see. “It came with a lollipop attached, but I know you can’t eat, so I took it out.”
“And proceeded to eat it yourself, no doubt,” the AI sniffed. “I know what it is. I just fail to see why you have brought it here. My databases indicate that valentines such as these are typically exchanged by human children. Now, I realize you are not a child, but if you have received this…thing…from a human male of your species and are attempting to show it off, then let me assure you that I am not impressed.”
Chell sighed. “No, GLaDOS. I brought it for – never mind.” She shoved it back into her pocket. “It was a stupid idea anyway.”
“I hope you weren’t about to say that you brought it for
APH Ludwigs start Gilberts endTears stung into my eyes, pain ripped through my heart as I scribbled down the words I kept in so long from everyone. The tears dripped onto the paper and smudged the word, I sucked my breath in and tried to stop the crying for a few seconds. I heard a strong thud from upstairs; I squealed and looked towards the door. I was in the attic writing my final letter, I had locked my door so my brother wouldnt find me. Another loud bang and I could hear him curse right outside of the door. I quickly shoved the paper into a letter and wroteAPH Ludwigs start Gilberts end5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
To Ludwig on it, my brother burst into the room. His dark brown hair mattered, his eyes dulled from sleep.
What are you doing down here? He snapped
N-nothing Romano I said softly
A small Japanese man walked down with him You called Feliciano? He asked his voice gentle.
Ca-can you give this to Ludwig, Kiku? I asked, tears welded from my eyes
Whats wrong? Kiku asked taki
Hellboy vs. Nightcrawler PreludeHellboy vs. Nightcrawler Prelude1 week ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ray: They're demonic in appearance and can send most people running with a look alone.
Steel: But honestly, they're nice guys and are not above laying the smackdown on the bad guys, all while proving that you can be Catholic and awesome at the same time!
Ray: Hellboy, Son of the Fallen One...
Steel: And Nightcrawler of the X-Men.
Ray: I'm Ray and he's Steel, and it's our job to analyze their weapons, armor, and skills to find out who would win a DEATH BATTLE.
First Appearance: "Dime Press #4"
Real Name: Anung Un Rama
Age: Over 70 (appears in his thirties, though)
Affiliation: BPRD (formerly)
Likes candy, TV, pancakes, and cats
Protected Earth from imminent destruction on many occasions
Defeated many different monsters and steampunk machines/cyborgs across the globe
APH Ballare ch 3Time passed. The war raged on continuingly throughout Europe and Asia. Germany became more and more occupied with the going on of her homeland and what needed to be done.APH Ballare ch 34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
But also that increased the need to get away to somewhere else even for a single night.
That's what Romano kept saying to himself as he prepared the guest room for Germany once more. And that was the only reason he kept offering his home. Because that was quite literally the only place she was able to go to where she didn't have to hide a single thing.
And the only reason that he was letting her stay was because he was a gentleman. That was the only reason. Not because he had started to look forward to those nights where it was just him and Germany. Under one roof. With no one else in the house.
He tried to stop the blush starting to cover his face as he quickly straightened the bed sheets and threw on the blankets and pillows.
He didn't know when he started to look forward to these nights when Germany would come over