Sly Cooper x reader ch. 1((Read the discription for a....discription I guess of this XDSly Cooper x reader ch. 11 year ago in Drama More Like This
But something's you will need to know,
(Y/N)- Your name
(F/C)- Favorite color
(E/C)- Eye color
"Insert text"- means speaking
'Insert text'- means thinking))
You head you arm which had black and blue brushes, almost unseen under your black fur on your wrist, your eyes watered in pain from the needle like pain from your...we'll everywhere. You wiped your eyes with your long sleeves of your favorite (F/C) over seized hoodie. Rain gracefully dripped from your muzzle mixed with salty tears. You tried to look up into the gray sky, your eyes half closed, you lie on the side of your school, the rain feel onto your face, some got near your black eye, you squint and blinked, looking back down at your hands and wrist.
You signed, 'when is it going to stop raining?' Your frown sank more, as did your heart. 'Why do they need to pick on me?' You refered to the jocks and popular kids, they picked o
Beauty and the Beast- 1Beauty and the Beast- 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Once upon a time in a far away land, there lived a young prince, who had everything you could wish for. He was intelligent, handsome, rich, skilled in all kinds of sports, games and could also play various instruments such as the violin and piano. However… he was far from perfect. His personality was quite…shameful. The young prince was arrogant, conceited, overconfident, heartless, spoiled and had a short temper. He could care less if people liked or disliked him, but one night he would have to pay the toll for his shameful behaviour.
On the prince his 16th birthday an old woman knocked on the front door of his castle. It was a rainy and very cold night and the woman asked the prince for shelter. In return she would give him a single rose. The prince just laughed a bitter chuckle and turned his back to the poor old woman, saying "A filthy old hag such as yourself isn't even worth of setting one foot in my castle." The old woman shook her head in disappointment and gave t
Beauty and the Beast- 4Seto was sitting in a comfortable chair in front of the fireplace of his favourite pub. All villagers came to greet him, but quickly turned around and simply left him alone as they saw the moody expression on his face. If there was one thing nobody in town would ever do, then it was pissing of one of the most famous dragonslayers in the land. Mokuba walked over to his big brother while holding a glass of beer in his small hands. When he stood next to the chair he smiled and held the glass up to his elder sibling. "If you don't wipe that look of your face soon, you'll grow wrinkles brother. Here drink some beer, that will cheer you up!" The little boy said jokingly, hoping he would be able to cheer Seto up. But the dragonslayer just sighed and looked away. "Leave me alone Mokuba, I'm not in the mood." Mokuba shook sighing his head and walked back to Tea, who was standing behind the bar. The brownhaired girl looked up as she saw the little boy and smiled. "How did it go?"Beauty and the Beast- 41 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mokuba just sho
Sharing the ButlerAs he worked away in his office that Wednesday morning Bruce could only hear two words in his mind. God daughter. God. Daughter. Alfred had a mother freaking god daughter. How in the world could he keep such an important secret from Bruce? He's shared every secret he has with the Englishman. He told him about his Batman persona, he told him about all of the intimate details of business deals he's made and he even told him where to locate his stash of emergency funds. Bruce has shared everything from life experiences to common colds with that man! How could he only tell him such a thing so much later on when he knew that Bruce didn't like secrets?Sharing the Butler2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"You're the very definition of secrets." Alfred's words repeated to him. And of course he was right. There were some secrets that Bruce didn't tell his guardian until much later as well. But still! He could have at least told him before the woman showed up.
Bruce groaned and stopped signing paper work so he could rub his templates. The billion
Beauty and the Beast- 9Beauty and the Beast- 91 year ago in Romance More Like This
"Atem where are you taking me?" The demi dragon looked down at the blindfolded girl and smirked. "A bit more patience little one, we're almost there." Yugi softly sighed and nodded. She knew he wouldn't tell her where they were going anyway, so she shut her mouth and let him lead her. After some more walking Atem suddenly let go of Yugi and crawled away. Now that she lost her guide Yugi stopped walking and patiently waited till he'd come back. Suddenly she heard a loud creaking sound and realised Atem had just opened a door. After a few more moments she felt how the dragon grabbed her by her hands and started to pull her inside the room. "Huh, I didn't scare you did I?"
Yugi slightly pouted and shook her head. "No, though I have to admit I thought you had pulled a prank on me… and were going to let me stand here for a long time." The dragon snickered as a wide smirk spread on his lips. "I'd never do that, I'd rather pull other pranks on you. Like the one from th
Slender: The Rebuttal (Parody) In a dark, gloomy *** forest there was a pale, faceless man[nequin] living alone. He was an aspiring artist who would draw self portraits then hang them on walls and trees hoping to get them noticed. He waited and waited for travelers to see and to his dismay his art was missing the next day. He wandered around the forest investigating for clues, "I wonder where my art has gone" said the man. Oh yeah he doesn't talk. "hm mmhmhmhmm mh mh mhhm hmm mmmh" said the man. He noticed an obese hipster girl wearing a deviantART sweater and a cat ear beanie holding a few of his artworks walking near some trees, he wasn't going to stand for this. Actually he was, he was going to stand behind her like my Facebook stalker until she stopped then he was going to ask her why she's stealing his masterpieces.Slender: The Rebuttal (Parody)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He succeeded in gaining distance between himself and the young, morbidy obese hipster, but everytime she looked behind her she started sprinting
Beauty and the Beast- 5Beauty and the Beast- 51 year ago in Romance More Like This
Yugi shook her head again and crossed her arms. "I'm still not going." Mai was about to say something when she suddenly heard someone knock on the door. Yugi's eyes darted towards the door as it slowly opened and revealed…
"Bonsoir." A creature that Yugi had never seen before walked into the room. Mai frowned as she looked at the cameleon and crawled towards it. "Duke? What are you doing here?" The cameleon looked frowning at the python before looking at Yugi. "Well obviously I've come to get the lady, dinner's ready after all."
A certain demi dragon crawled from one side to another of the room, he was obviously nervous but most of all impatient. Soft hisses escaped his lips as he ran a hand through his tri-colored hair. "What's taking her so long?!" Joey and Tristan, who were sitting in front of the fireplace, nervously watched their master. "Be patient my lord, this can't be easy for the girl. She just lost everything she loves after all." Tristan tried to re
Mandela's ChariotIn silence your chariot approaches. Bright light, a piece of heavens.Mandela's Chariot2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
A man of destiny, a prince, grandfather of his nation, returns home
to the heavens that birthed him. A moral authority, of grace and peace
who helped lay aside the chains of oppression with a soft laugh and guiding hand.
Your ride home is here, not to the village where you took first breath,
but to the heavens where your soul was forged to change the course
of a people, a nation, a world and the history that is to follow. Relax,
enjoy the ride home, knowing that you have sown well the seeds of peace.
Madiba, you are a leader who did not need a gun or threats of terror,
but lead by simple moral authority, not so simple in this graceless age.
Twenty seven years in the stone belly of the apartheid beast, released
to forgive his jailors for the betterment of all, rising above fear and hate.
Once around the sun and then back into the heavens, Mandela rides proud
and the angels line his route home, his chariot carrying evi
DragonBall S RP *Updated*STORY IN DESCRIPTIONDragonBall S RP *Updated*1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Creepypasta LouPost 1# (June 19, 2012)Creepypasta Lou1 year ago in Settings More Like This
Hi, my name is Katelyn, so anyway I wanted to share this to someone and so I thought I'd share this to you people, this is a long read, so basically this is about a freaky doll that made my life miserable.
It all started on May 15, two days before my little baby sister's 6th birthday, her name was Sam. So my mom had asked me, if I had already gotten a gift for her on her birthday and I answered no, my mom got mad and told me to hurry up and go get one since tomorrow was a special day. So I grabbed my wallet and ran all the way to the toy store to find a perfect gift.
Sam loved dolls so maybe a baby doll or a barbie doll would do it, I asked an employee of the store if there was any the baby or barbie dolls left and he said no, they were all sold out, I cursed under my breath and decided to find something else, then I noticed something, in the corner of my eye, I saw a doll...which was strangely different from the rest.
It was on an empty shelf by itself, I took
What should she do?What do I see?What should she do?2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A girl weeping in a corner...
She is hugging herself...
Crying in the most hurtful silence...
Why is she crying?
Because she feels lonely...
What a nonsense...
What should she do?
Everything except give up...
Smile at the problems...
That somebody died?
Be happy for having the chance to know him or her...
That somebody betrayed you?
They will lost you..
That you feels alone?
You will find someone...
Do you get it?
Yes, I do...
So, tell that girl in front of you to stand up...
To not give up...
To gaze forward...
If she does... She will look at you...
And you will look at her...
Tell yourself those things...
And walk away from the mirror...
Mag's Crossover Chaos chartName.- Margaret Henriette CooperMag's Crossover Chaos chart1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Species.- Anthro- Fox-Coon
Weapons.- Double sided cain (yeah I changed it back XD)
Powers and/or abilities.- Controlling fire, Cooper family thief moves
Advantages.- Strong leader (still divelopting that skill though), very stealthy, usually does orders well
Disadvantages.- Can be bossy, has anger issues
Bio.- Finding out her parents were thieves at 19, she tried to get into the family line, when her parents moved, along with her siblings, she went to collage, there studying the Thevious Raccoonus. She learned and memoried the books secrets. She soon, after collage, joined Interpol for a short time to get herself started. She then went into thieving. (Crappy, I know)
Nightmares from that night, Mary Cooper I looked at my door, which I had heard my parents scream from, I froze as I heard foot steps and recuse from downstairs. I hid under my bed, like my parents said I should to try to not let anyone see me. The door creeped open, I saw giant feet, black ones. He started to look around. He approached my bed, and looked down, I stared into the pandas eyes, fear, my eyes started to shead tears as I backed up a little. My tail half covering my face. I looked into my eyes, he didn't seem to want to hurt me.Nightmares from that night, Mary Cooper2 years ago in Drama More Like This
"What's happening to my mommy and daddy?" I asked the panda.
He signed, "I found someone else..." As I then saw someone break down the door, my father screamed,
"Don't touch her! Mary, run!" I looked again into th pandas eyes as I backed into the corner of my bed. I started to hit the wall as the bird slowly came to where he was. I started to silently cry and hit harder, my knuckles screamed as I tried to hit
Haunted pie UGH – A yawp, a scary raspberry by divine sweet pie.Haunted pie2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
SNARL- animated sweetmeat haunted artlessly via my own delusion.
*SNAP* finger of wizard
Chilling pie, my lovable deceitful sweet patisserie.
Oh dreadful ethereal cake, a ceaseless miracle, a wicked deception man conceived, ambrosial pie.
Wishing badly a delightful grand fraction of preeminent unearthly dessert, Lord Anonymous took some rifle, targeting my pie.
Impossible Child ~ Chapter 1William Shea Goodwin. That is the name given to me by my father, William Charles Goodwin, the king. Yes, I am a prince. Prince Goodwin is what I am called among my people. My father is no longer with us. The people of my kingdom betrayed him and my mother, Katarina Victoria Goodwin, and sent them to their graves. I survived.Impossible Child ~ Chapter 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“A-ha…. Prince William Shea…a member of the Goodwin family,” said the woman, grinning with a slight laugh as the name rolled off her tongue, “and now the Head of your family, if I am not mistaken?”
I lifted my eyes from the ground and looked her over, my eyes lingering along every feature of the woman’s face. The woman’s name was Lady Vivian Rose Montague. She had short, chopped red hair, and lipstick almost as red as the blood in her veins. She had a pointed face and a snobby attitude. She was a friend of my parents, from long ago. I wasn’t too fond of her, but I let her come by the castle whenever she please
Journal entry 217Journal entry 217Journal entry 2172 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It's been weeks now since I've seen anyone. I think they're all gone. Ever since... the collapse... no one has been the same. Demitri said he'd get supplies in the nearest ruins, but I haven't seen him since. I'd hate to think what's happened to him.
I put the pen down, cringing at the hollow feeling in my stomach. How long has it been since I've had food? I looked over the previous pages of my journal. Three days... I stood and looked out the window of the bunker. A decimated landscape spread out around the old, stone bunker... my new home.
My old home was gone. The collapse of the world leaders devastated everything. At first, I couldn't believe it was really happening. But, the bomb... When it detonated in the once beautiful city of Adria, I realized the nightmarish news report was true... My home... my entire planet, Liuca, was dead.
Another pang of hunger stung me. I looked at the weapons vault. Food... I need to find something...
The mistery of the bride's murderWhat I’m going to tell you is, in a few words, the hardest mystery I met as a detective. Or it is just me? You may find the truth before I did, so if you please, take this as a challenge to test your reasoning skills. This said, let’s start the story.The mistery of the bride's murder2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
It was the evening previous to the marriage. People were gathered in the reception of the hotel where the bride and the groom were staying, celebrating. It was a big night and, as the bride’s friend, I had the opportunity to witness the following events.
We found her in her room, death. In fact, it was the groom himself who had the bad luck of discovering her body. He was all shocked and started to scream like he was being dragged to hell. As soon as we heard his sorrowful laments, we ran toward him.
“We” consisted in eight persons; the bridesmaids that were two, the parents of the couple and me. All of the remaining guests were asked to stay in the reception, where the party has been taking place. A last bri
O, Brave Knight!Love pierces a lover's heart like an arrow shot to kill;O, Brave Knight!2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's unexplainable, inescapable, undeniable, and true.
Love binds two hearts as one,
But you'd never love or accept a widow like me.
O, bold knight, how my heart fills me with such longing;
I want you to hold me and to call me yours,
To place a kiss on my sweet, red lips,
I want you to save me from this broken heart.
You saved me before, brave knight,
From a fire that burned hot and threatened my life.
You brought me safely home, on the back of your steed,
And you stood there in the night, as I watched from my window....
Your dark cape flapped like the wings of raven, a dark shade of blue like the waves in the sea.
The shadows covered your pale face, but your eyes! O, how they shined, blue in the moonlight!
Your hair flowed in the wind as you drew your iron sword and put down your silver visor, covering your eyes from my view,
Then you left, you galloped off; tearing my heart into two.
I am in love again and I never thought it po
Character Profile: Pat (Sly Cooper)Name: PatCharacter Profile: Pat (Sly Cooper)2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Age: 20 in human years.
Nicknames: Penguin Thief, Weatherman, Master Thief in training, Penguinator.
Height: 5 feet 7 inches
Weight: 245 lb.
Sexual orientation: Bisexual.
What he wears: Normally a grey t-shirt, has blue gloves with yellow trim, and a utility belt with his icon on it.
Story: Originally from the midwest of the US, Pat moved to Paris, looking for a job. Sly found Pat one day in a park in Paris. They became friends, and Pat became part of the Cooper Gang. He is being trained to be a Master Thief by Sly. He's currently single. He is also quite smart, and helps Bentley on his inventions whenever he can.
Friends: Sly, Bentley, Murray, Carmelita,.
Enemies: Clockwerk, Le Paradox, Muggshot.
Common Grammar ErrorsCommon Grammar Errors2 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Common Grammar Errors:
1. Your vs You’re
‘Your’ is a possessive pronoun, as in ‘your house’ or ‘your dog’.
‘You’re’ is a contraction of ‘you are’, as in: ‘You’re going to look stupid if you use ‘your’ when you should be using ‘you are’.
2. It’s vs Its
‘It’s’ is a contraction of ‘it is’ or ‘it has’, as in ‘it’s an apple’.
‘Its’ is a possessive pronoun, as in: “This programme has its advantages.”
Say your sentence out loud. If it sounds funny then ‘its’ is probably correct.
3. There vs Their vs They’re
Google's PrayerGoogle's Prayer2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Our Google, which art in Wi-fi
Quick be thy search.
Thy results come, thy buffer be done,
On Bing as it is in Chrome.
Give us this day our daily updates
And forgive us our spelling
As we forgive those who butcher English grammar.
And lead us not into Apple,
But deliver us from Siri.
For thine is the Wi-fi, the processor, and the Android forever.
My Memecenter Creationshttp://www.memecenter.com/en1gma92/postsMy Memecenter Creations1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Twisted VulturesSomeday, I will reach my limit. Indentations are forming in my back from the overflowing school bins on which I was leant, a spiteful, pungent smell curling from the mouths of the shiny, ebony bin bags. Strains of huddling pigeons are rootling at the ground for stray bits of food, even they weren’t in what felt like a constant solitary confinement. To add to the monstrosity of the schoolyard, a certain all-too-familiar gaggle of sneering teenagers are sullying the space in front of me, filling the air with unrepeatable, monotonous comments. I am doing my best to blank the taunts. The girls standing in front of me resemble vultures, their beaks twisted into snide smirks. They won’t stop pecking; peck, peck, peck, their tongues as strident as their beaks. Even worse, I am not an onlooker, I am their helpless prey. As I am encircled by them there, letting them walk all over me, I may as well have a sign above my head; “hark at the human doormat.”Twisted Vultures1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
I attempt to cast