Question x Huntress song memesQuestion x Huntress song memes5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
All The Things She Said TATU [3:50]
Question wasn't always fond of all the things she said. Most of all the nicknames she gave to him. He knew it was all in goodwill but sometimes she would ask some of the worst questions. And also...
You must be the ugliest guy in the world, Question; hiding your face like that.
It was one of the first things she had ever said to him, and it still hurt. He knew she was right though and after his beat down by Lex Luther, and she took his mask off, he said so.
You were right. I am the ugliest guy in the world. He said through broken teeth and a swollen lip.
She touched his face then and smiled. Not in my eyes.
That was the best thing he'd ever heard her say.
Gentle Hands - .hack//GU Soundtrack [4:09]
His hands were always warm and gentle when they touched her. Like now as he lay his hand on her shoulder to comfort her from thoughts of her past, her parents, their murder. She looked as his face and
Top 50 Batman Quotes50.I believe in Jim Gordon. I believe in Harvey Dent. I believe in Gotham City.Top 50 Batman Quotes4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
49.I made a promise on the grave of my parents that I would rid this city of the evil that took their lives. By day, I am Bruce Wayne, billionaire philanthropist. At night, criminals, a cowardly and superstitious lot, call me... Batman.
48.You and I... with what we do... what's at stake... we can't fail. Others don't understand, but even if it's... impossible, we still have to succeed.
47.Your life could end here, now, and nobody would ever know. Would anyone even miss you? Tell me, what's your life worth, punk... ?
46.I've known Commissioner Jim Gordon for more years than I'd care to admit. During that time a friendship has grown that I thought was as solid as a rock. I would have trusted my life to the man.
45.You can never escape me. Bullets don't harm me. Nothing harms me. But I know pain. I know pain. Sometimes I share it. With someone like you
44.My life has been a crusade to save this city. But as Ba
Grayson: Hey Old FriendDick is sitting in a bar somewhere in Manhattan, he's nursing a glass of a clear liquid. He is wearing a combination of the clothes he was wearing when shot and the hospital gown. He is brooding.Grayson: Hey Old Friend4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Dick: *narrating* So, let me try to think of the upside. No one thinks I'm Nightwing anymore thanks to what Bruce did, I'm out of SPYRAL now that we shut it down, and I'm alive. Bad news is now I'm unemployed, and Bruce's little trick won't exactly fool everyone, plus they'll still think I'm hiding something. I'm broke, SPYRAL froze the accounts I was using; and I'm not crawling back to Gotham for a handout. For someone who wanted to catch up, Joseph was a pretty hands off doctor; saw him maybe twice since I woke up from my coma. Checked myself out of the hospital today...and by that I mean I sneaked out the window. What am I going to do...?
A large man with close cropped hair enters the bar. He sees Dick and approaches.
Brighton: Took me long enough to track you down.
Dick: Hello, Brighton. *
the snow thiefMy brother was as wild as the plains and as restless as their winds. The trodden earth could not root his soul, and the azure stretch of sky could not contain him. His moods changed with the seasons, eyes and hair altering color to justify his identity. Calloused and scarred, his hands held the brilliance of a kleptomaniac, but his mind fell short of wisdom. Hidden along the curve of his lips and the malice of his bone structure, our home was his playground. He came. He saw. He conquered everything.the snow thief1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The summer of Jack left me sunburned and scorching under the brewing breeze. Jack was wilder than my brother. Unlike him, manipulation was the spine of Jack's frame. Jack was dangerous, leaving tobacco stains in unwanted crevices of the house and burnt residues on the soft tissue of his fingers. Jack's heart was as black as his eyes, and he lured my brother into hallowing holes where he never should have wandered.
The smell of lingering broth lasted in our house for days while my brot
The Price of Friendship (Complete)The Price of Friendship (Complete)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
From atop his broken throne, a single lonely pony sat hunched over as he scanned the ramshackle ruins of the room that represented the seat of power in all of Equestria – or what was left of it. This pony was known by his many 'adoring' subjects as King Solace, the last in the line of Alicorns who could proudly trace their lineage back to the Royal Sisters Celestia and Luna. What had become of them was anyone's guess, and only begrudgingly did he decide to forcibly take their throne in their absence in order to save a nation.
That was long ago, and more than 1000 years had passed since that time.
He shook his head slowly; his Milky Way mane and beard cascading and flowing gently down his face. His arctic night coat complimented his shimmering mane with muted brilliance; a physical reminder to some that he did have something in common with the Royal Sisters of legend. But that's all that they were now: legends.
.:Her Soul Will Never Know True Happiness:.She was born, cursed to misery.:Her Soul Will Never Know True Happiness:.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For from misery she was born
Brought up into poverty
And to poverty she is sworn
A life of labor is her fate
And nothing in return
No matter how long she decides to wait
Not a penny she will earn
And every lover that she'll ever know
Will never truly love her
And every heartbreak she'll have to undergo.
Will have been something she tried to deter.
For she was born, cursed to misery
For from misery she was born
And everyday will pass by bitterly
And she'll be left forlorn.
Pure LoveYes, u r the one I love, the addressee.Pure Love10 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Why can't u believe it? Please, take my key.
U r not perfect, but I've never asked u to be.
I never will. I am not neither. Don't u see?
To the hell with all the desired perfection!
Love is so much more than an emotion.
It is unpolluted being stripped of every condition.
Let's try to give it the best possible rendition.
Trust and empathy walk day by day
to meet the pure love on their way.
Performing on life stage in their unique ballet,
they bring forth the feelings they portray.
Slumber's Torture: C3: Sea of EmotionsSlumber's Torture: C3: Sea of Emotions1 year ago in Horror More Like This
“Where am I?” Donnie repeated. “Where’s the real me? The me from here?” His voice grew louder, and he glanced back and forth between his brothers, although Leo couldn’t see him doing so. He no doubt sensed it, but he, nor any of their brothers, spoke a word. “Please,” He pleaded. “I have to know.”
It was Mikey who finally broke the silence. “No, you don’t bro,” His tone was laced with an amalgam of regret, sorrow, and oddly enough, fear. “Donnie,” He sighed. “Just don’t go there.”
“Why shouldn’t he?” Raph huffed, getting up from his leaning position on the wall. “He has the right to know,” Looking at Donnie, he sighed. Crossing his arms, and keeping them close to his chest, he exhaled deeply. “It’s all my fault...”
“Raphael!” Leo scowled. “What do you think you are doing?” Donnie could feel
Jokers PrincessChapter oneJokers Princess1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Harley looked nervously down at the little white stick in her hand, then at her watch. 30 seconds.
30 seconds standing in between a joyous life of crime with her beloved mistah J or resigning herself to deskwork for nearly a year.
25 seconds. Harley paced in anticipation. She could just be coming down with a bug...
What would he say? Would he be sad? mad? happy? disappointed?
What would he do to her? He never meant to hurt her, but sometimes his anger got the best of him.
Harley stared at the little white stick in her hand. It could change her life forever.
Harley nervously looked down at th stick. On it was a little red plus sign. It was positive, Harleen quinzell was pregnant.
The joker sat scribbling at some blueprints on his desk. He was intensely concentrated. Harley slowly walked into his office, he didn't look up.
"Mistah J?" She squeaked
"I'm busy Harles."
"Harley, I'm buisy."
Bwen Forever the Rebirth: Ch 1: ConfessionBwen Forever the Rebirth: Ch 1: Confession2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ben and Gwen forever
Adopted from Jerex
It all began when they were children. There had always been some sort of animosity between Ben Tennyson and his cousin Gwen. Though as time went on that began to fade.
Then again considering she was only one of two people aware of his alternate identity besides his grand father Max; not counting any of his Nemesis like Vilgax, Kevin, or the likes, it would only make sense that with time Ben grew used to his cousin and vice versa. He didn't know when, but some time ago the arguments and insults slowly began to lessen between them.
It didn't help that he was also experiencing unusual feelings about his cousin that was driving him crazy. He wasn't sure how to deal with this and a result that boyish; the more immature part of him lashed out at Gwen which would result in more arguments and hostility that would temporary cause the feelings to wane, but of course that was only a temporary solution to his inner turmoil. It took him what
AversionAversion3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Leonardo and Michelangelo spent a lot of time together.
Raph hadn't really noticed it until recently. He thought that Mikey always tried to hog his attention, but Raph realized that Leo played as many video games with their little brother as he did.
In the dojo, Leo paired Raph with Don about sixty-five percent of the time. The difference wasn't much, kind of subtle actually, yet it really should have been fifty-fifty.
At another point in his life, Raph might have told himself it was because Leo didn't want to go up against the stronger turtle. Now he thought it was because Mikey was actually a better challenge. Leo liked a challenge.
When Mikey had gotten on everyone's nerves with his cavalier attitude toward practice, bragging about his Battle Nexus win, it was only Leo who chose to stand by him against Kluh's challenge. It was Leo who reached inside Mikey and found his spirit and tenacity. Leo was the one who believed in him and who wanted Mike to win.
Leo and Mikey
Fluttering HeartStrings on a violin sing in joyful sorrow.Fluttering Heart11 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My soul follows their song, uplifted high.
I am no longer afraid of my tomorrow.
The bittersweet melody lets me fly.
My heart is bleeding; hit by an arrow.
It beats resembling a fluttering butterfly.
The emotion makes me strong, aglow,
ready to reach for the morning sky.
NirvanaNirvana1 year ago in Romance More Like This
For the first time in half an hour, his brothers were silent. Or, as silent as Leo could possibly hope for.
After seventeen years the eldest turtle still had absolutely no idea how his Sensei managed to discipline not one, but four pupils, into complete and utter stillness during their daily meditation session. But now that the evening session had been so ceremoniously handed down to him, Leonardo found his respect mounting tenfold for the patience his father had exercised for far too long.
Even now, Leo still could not allow himself to fully slip into his own deep, meditative state. He could hear the faint flickering of the candle flame, set directly in the middle of the circle he and his brothers formed. Yet the sound, usually so soothing and soft, was distant.
Instead, Leo listened as Michelangelo continued to shift where he sat, directly to his left. The youngest turtle had a habit of humming when he tried to meditate, and he drummed his fingers against his knees before abruptly st
AddictedDrifting along the pathway in huge circles,Addicted10 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
the legs are shaking, almost jelly-like.
The mind working hard on life hurdles
pushes the brain to go on strike.
Both eyes, tired, cannot see for seductive light
that the sidewalk turns round and round.
Sense of direction is off, not quite right.
The being is lost, convulsing on the ground.
The mastership of vicious circle is superior;
no human soul can fight it without aid.
No one is such a gigantean solitary warrior.
Therefore, ask for help, and do not be afraid!
How To Start Reading DC ComicsHow To Start Reading Current DC Comics TitlesHow To Start Reading DC Comics3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
"Hey...I thought The Ventriloquistthat Batman villain with the split personalitywas an old man. How come they're calling this hot young woman The Ventriloquist?"
"But waitI thought Hal Jordan was Green Lantern. Who the hell is Kyle Rayner and why's he wearing Green Lantern's costume?What do you MEAN Hal Jordan turned evil, tried to blow up the world, and eventually killed himself by flying into the sun? When did THAT happen?"
"...WHO in the WORLD is Booster Gold?"
Two years ago these were just a few of the many questions running through my mind as I attempted, for the first time ever, to try reading DC Comics. With seventy years' worth of comic history staring me in the face, I had no idea where to start, and picked volumes at random under the assumption that I could start anywhere and get an immediate grasp on the characters
They SayThey say: "fix it when it is broken!"They Say10 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I say: "leave it when it's too much."
I am fed up with the slogan.
They say: "keep it once you own it!"
I say: "let go if it serves you no more.
If it harms you do not follow it!"
They say: "observe the rules of our society!"
I say: "listen to your heart and soul,
and get rid of the forced anxiety."
They say: "settle for social conformity!"
I say: "I do not like your stupid norms.
Keep yourselves your ugly uniformity."
They say my age defines who I am!
I say, "I am crazy and I will not change.
Do not dare to call me madame!"
They say that I am just a loser!
I say: "what if I like to be left alone.
I will not listen to some abusers."
They say what the success really means.
I say: "keep your money and go to hell,
I love wearing simple jeans!"
Confession of a SoldierConfession of a SoldierConfession of a Soldier4 months ago in Romance More Like This
I know I’m supposed to meet you at our usual place. You know that little café we found one day while taking a walk? I’ll be late today and I’m sorry in advance because you know me; I’m never late and I hate people who are. It just makes me realize that you’re always late when we meet somewhere even though you know how much I hate it. You just walk in there without a care in the world, making sure you’ve been desired enough and you can probably see by the hard set of my jaw how annoyed I am but it doesn’t bother you in the slightest. Seriously, there are days where I wonder why I still put up with you but I do.
This time the tables are turned and I’m the one who won’t show up in time and I’ll even use a white lie to cover my lateness, which is unusual for me. I’ll pretend I had stuff to finish at work even though it’s not the case. Everything’s done and my des
Gwevin The Carousel RideThe summer heat on the amusement pier began to break as the sun dipped lower over the ocean. Kevin and Gwen were all tired out after a long day of rides, food and games. Gwen had acquired yet another stuff animal to add to her collection by her beau's knack at beating the odds. The auburn haired girl had picked out a large stuffed elephant.Gwevin The Carousel Ride2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Kevin joked, "It looks a bit too much like Trumbipular."
"Would you have preferred I took the tiger that looked like Rath?" she teased him in return. As they walked towards the exit, Gwen remembered, "Wait! You promised me one more ride before you took me home."
"Ugh!" Kevin complained. "I'd hoped you'd forget."
"You said you'd do it this time," she reminded him.
"Can't it wait again?" he asked.
Kevin almost never shrunk from any challenge or taking on any villain, yet one of the simplest of rides in the amusement park intimidated him. However Gwen's browbeating look made him even more anxious. She wasn't taking a no this time.
"We're going today,"