ROTG - The Legend of Cold and Dark ch6A weary group was trudging laboriously up the hill. They were all dirty, exhausted, and battered, but there was not a face among them that didn’t carry the glow of hard-earned victory.ROTG - The Legend of Cold and Dark ch61 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
They had done it. It was really only just now sinking in, as they felt the wind on their faces and saw the rising sun peek through the trees. They had gone down into the maw of darkness itself, faced Pitch Black in his own territory, and come out the victors.
The yetis and the rest of Toothiana’s faeries met them at the edge of the forest, the yetis grunting and fussing over their worn and torn appearance, while the faeries mobbed their ‘mommy’ and some even Jack, and the elves jingled merrily underfoot.
Jack especially was practically passed from one yeti to another, all of them expressing their dismay over his appearance. Meanwhile, the faeries were chirping and trying to pick the remains of nightmare sand from his hair, one tiny handful at a time. The prince surrendered to the
ROTG - The Legend of Cold and Dark ch5One of the faeries chirruped urgently, catching Toothiana’s attention.ROTG - The Legend of Cold and Dark ch51 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Everyone , hide!” she hissed sharply.
The three guardians and their few remaining companions quickly darted into various side tunnels and other nooks and crannies of the shadowed passage, just as the muffled footsteps from ahead rounded the corner. They all flattened themselves deeper into their hiding places when they recognized the figure at the front of the group.
The Nightmare King himself was leading what appeared to be a small procession of nightmares through the halls, and beside him…
The pooka felt his hackles rise. “Jack…”
The playful spirit looked barely a shadow of himself. He appeared entirely unconcerned of the half a dozen nightmares that were following close behind him. His face was perfectly blank, and marble-white against his black clothes. His hand was resting lightly on the shadow lord’s bent arm, like a noble lady being led to a state dinner.
Jack Frost x Reader: Renewal pt2Jack Frost x Reader: Renewal pt22 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your eyes fly open from what must have been a fit of slumber. Had you just been sleeping? You survey your surroundings and realize that you are still in your room on your bed.
Did you just have a horrible dream? A dream that your mother came to tell you that your best friend Jack had died ... You consider the possibility but then realize how badly your eyes and head hurt. But it is not like the throbbing hurt of a headache ... no ... you quickly recognize the discomfort as something that occurs after you cry. You had been crying ... very hard. Realization and reality kick in, drowning you in a feeling of hopelessness. Jack really is dead. Tears begin to stream down your cheeks and you gasp for breath, the pain you had felt earlier slowly starts to overtake you. No, there is no way Jack can be dead, for all you know this could be another one of his tricks (an extremely sick twisted trick that is in no way funny).
With warm tears continuing to roll down your cheeks you get up from your b
Re-Imagining: LoonaticsRe-Imagining: Loonatics3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Loonatics Unleashed Reimagining
2772: The megacity Acmeopolis.
Decades after a war between humankind and rouge toons, or Goony Tunes as they became known, devastated the world (Sweden being literally erased from the map) toons and those with toon ancestry try to keep their blood lines a closely guarded secret for fear of prejudice, even those related to the heroic Loony Tunes who fought on the side of mankind.
Among these 'hidden' are
Ace Bunny: Descendant of the original 'Bugs', Ace keeps his head down although in many parts of the world his ancestor is regarded as a hero. Ace would prefer to remain as ordinary and inconspicuous as possible however, forgoing his family 'wackiness' to be a straight-laced stunt artist for the studio wing of Warner Bros Corp. He takes offence at anyone who brings up his resemblance to a certain rascally rabbit and prefers to be simply called 'Ace Rabbit'.
Lexi Bunny: Although Lola at least has official status as a member of the Bunny family, her tr
A Nervous Proposal [Sastiel]Sam Winchester and Castiel Novak have been together for about 3 years now and their relationship was like any other one. It had its hard times and then it had its great times.A Nervous Proposal [Sastiel]1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sam has thought about asking Cas to marry him, but he was so nervous, he didn’t know if Cas would say yes. He had already bought the ring and everything. He’s been trying to muster up the courage to ask Castiel for more than a couple weeks! He just can’t seem to pop the question.
A couple more days passed and Castiel started to notice how strange his lover was acting. He narrowed his eyes as he watched Sam not being able to sit still or when Cas asked a question, Sam would stammer his words. He was starting to get really worried about him.
“Sam, what’s going on?” Cas frowned, taking the other man’s hand.
“N-Nothing. Why would you-you ask that? I’m f-fine.” Sam stuttered then cursing under his breath for seeming so nervous again at a simple question.
What Does The Fox Say? ( Bruce X Reader )What Does The Fox Say? ( Bruce X Reader )1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
' Dog goes woof, cat goes meow.
Bird goes tweet, and mouse goes squeak.
Cow goes moo. Frog goes croak, and the elephant goes toot.
Ducks say quack and fish go blub, and the seal goes OW OW OW.
But there's one sound that no one knows...'
Bruce heard the soft singing of his wife as he walked by their daughter's nursery. He raised his eyebrows, stopping in the doorway. What kind of song was that?
You stood in the middle of the nursery, cradling your daughter in your arms, bouncing up and down gently, swaying your hips. Bruce stepped into the room, a small smile on his face as he continued to watch.
' WHAT DOES THE FOX SAY?
You sang the chorus in a softer tone than the artists do in the actual song. You smiled as you sang, looking down at the little grin on your daughter's sleepy face. Bruce stepped forward and wrapped his arms around your waist, setting his chin on your shoulde
Clint x Reader Here's My Number, Call Me Maybe?Clint x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a cold Tuesday evening. There was a light drizzly that could be seen through the foggy picture window in the front of the bar. It was mostly empty except a few stragglers who were fast clearing out. You served another single-malt whiskey on the rocks to one of the regulars, an older gentleman probably in his eighties or nineties who went by the nickname Bing, he would come in around 6:30 every night and have a drink or two with a few other guys who frequented the place. You always preferred working weekdays, you could do a little reading and didn't have to deal with the drunken idiots that littered the place every weekend. It's Pretty much a win-win situation.
You lazily wiped down the counter for the umpteenth time wondering when your shift would end. After a while you decided to start cleaning things up for the night. It was still a few hours till closing but business was pretty slow and there probably wouldn't be another
.:Need You Now:. Bruce Banner x Reader Pt.1.:Need You Now:. Bruce Banner x Reader Pt.11 year ago in Romance More Like This
... ... Reader-chan...I took a Nyquil pill just now...and I didn't realize until I swallowed it just now...and I have to write a 10 page essay tonight....and it doesn't help that I'm writing a one-shot for my lovely reader-chan(s). BUT ITS A MONDAY. AND I'VE GOT NOTHING HAPPENING SO HAAHHAHAHAHAHAHA ....zzZZZZZZzzzzz
*Dr.Bruce Banner takes over Tina's computer*
Hello, this is Dr. Banner talking now...or rather typing now. W-Well, as Tina's doctor and personal friend, I ended up giving her a Nyquil pill because she's been feeling under the weather lately...and I...and "the Other Guy" doesn't like how she always stays up late just to finish some deadline or something like that.
*Tina mumbles "Says the one who types away about some gamma radiation scientific breakthrough and types at my laptop and drinks coffee non-stop because he also has a deadline, thanks to that lazy, cocky-ass-son-of-a-bitch but cool Tin man, (I think Tina means Tony...) and our good friend Patchy.
Wedding Clint x readerGo to description for a link to see the wedding gown.Wedding Clint x reader11 months ago in Romance More Like This
“Clint!” Your teeth shone brightly as your lips pulled back into the largest smile they were capable of.
“Hi (name). Listen I have to go do something. I’ll meet you in the archery room tonight at around eight.” The words rushed out of Clint’s mouth and you stood still trying to piece together the sentence. Inwardly Clint sighed in relief as he dropped a kiss to the top of your head and practically sprinted from the hangar.
“Wait Clint I-“ Your lips twisted into a frown as you trailed off. You should’ve known he would be long gone by the time you detangled the words. He did that every time he wanted to distract you. Sometimes you hated that man. Of course the time you decided to be all romantic by reserving a table at his favorite restaurant would be when he was busy.
With a large sigh you slowly shuffled from the hangar. You had a half
First date jitters Clint x reader“Hey (name), I heard you’re pretty handy with a bow.” Clint stated as he sped up his pace so he could be in sync with you. You twisted your neck so he could fully see your cocked eyebrow, but never once did you slow down your gait.First date jitters Clint x reader11 months ago in Romance More Like This
“That’s one way to put it.” You smirk at him once the last word left your lips. With little warning you turned to the left and continued.
“Is that a challenge?” He called after you once again trying to catch up. You chuckled to yourself at a volume only you could hear it.
“If you think you’re man enough.” You tossed over your shoulder before whipping around to give him another smirk. The look on his face was unrecognizable but you could have sworn you saw a trace of lust pass over his features. You pushed that though aside as you turned back around and headed down the hallway again.
“I’m more than enough man to take you on.” Clint declared in an octave or two lower than
Dad!Loki x Daughter!Reader - You Ruined Everythinghinthint a bit of superfamily hinthintDad!Loki x Daughter!Reader - You Ruined Everything1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Oh come on! Please?"
"The answer is still no. I do not see why you still persist on going to this 'prom' wearing that." Your dad, Loki Laufeyson, gestured to the dress that you had put on. It was a green, gold, and black strapless dress that fit your body nicely, and was a tad bit too short for your dad's approval. Plus, your cleavage was showing a bit.
"But it's just a dress! Please dad? Just let me go to prom wearing this! I really wanna go! It's senior year and all my friends are gonna be there!"
"By friends do you mean Parker and his group of misfits?"
"Pffft- Like you're one to talk..."
"I mean, PLEASE I AM BEGGING YOU IT'S JUST ONE NIGHT!" You put on your best puppy eyes and waited for them to affect him. Reluctantly, your dad sighed and nodded his head.
"Just for tonight, and tonight only. And
Air Balloon (ClintxReader) One-Shothttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rUGaXUwh-akAir Balloon (ClintxReader) One-Shot10 months ago in Humor More Like This
Somebody remind me where I am
Miami or Timbuktu?
Did I ever tell you my uncle's monkey ran away from the zoo?
"(Name)....? (Name)? (Name)?!" Clint waved his hand in front of your face.
You blinked confused, just pulled out of a wonderful daydream that you were having. Clint looked at you with an unamused expression on his face, his eyebrow arched up. He knew that you had been daydreaming and did not like that at all. You smiled apologetically and pretended like you had been listening to what he was saying when it was clear that you weren't.
"You weren't listening to me, weren't you?" Clint asked deadpanned.
You rubbed the back of your neck nervously. "I'm sorry dear but I just saw this cloud in the sky that oddly looked like a hawk and it reminded me of you.....then I started to daydream that the cloud turned into a real hawk and swooped me up in it's claws."
"It got interesting after that," You went on,
Hawkeye XShy!Reader: Too strong willedHawkeye XShy!Reader: Too strong willedHawkeye XShy!Reader: Too strong willed1 year ago in Romance More Like This
(First Avenger X Reader fan fic so don't hate! Some constructive critism can be helpful~)
You were part of S.H.I.E.L.D and one of the best spies, because you were so shy anyway you know the best hiding places. You love to be up on the ceiling alot and people call you 'Bat' on obvious reason: *read back a little* and there is also is the fact you have the hearing of a bat so you can be far away from a thing and hear exactly what's happening, that's why you know Clint so well. He sees better from afar and you like to hide away as far as you can. There was going to be a meeting discussing great importance on something. You were on the ceiling working on a trap for if someone was trying to sneak in from the roof but you accidentally triggered it and your legs got stuck and you sighed. "Again...." you thought out loud quitley.
Everyone else just started to arrive and you were still stuck on the ceiling but no one saw you. You blushed really
Clint x Reader - Sunday MorningsClint x Reader - Sunday Mornings1 year ago in Romance More Like This
A chilly breeze sneaked in through an opened window, allowing translucent curtains to billow around the frame of it.
The typical hustle and bustle noises of New York City sounded outside, far beneath where they resided on the top floor of an apartment building, but it didn't bother her. She'd grown up with it, and it was a source of comfort, if you will-- of normality.
These were her favorite kinds of mornings.
Curled up beside him, head resting on his t-shirt covered chest, legs intertwined beneath soft sheets and down comforters. They didn't often get to do this, due to their line of work, but they had a week off as they had just gotten back from a mission in Moscow-- albeit not as long as their usual ones-- and therefore could enjoy sleeping in and staying in bed together, wasting the day away.
She wouldn't trade this for the world.
With a yawn, she let her arm that was strewn across his stomach tighten slightly, nuzzling into him a bit more. Just a bit longer, she kept telli
America x Reader ~An Appetite for Love~“Oh, look at that, _______________!” Alfred pointed at a roadside sign as you drove by.America x Reader ~An Appetite for Love~1 year ago in Humor More Like This
Upon calling your attention, you looked up from your phone and read a few words from the sign as the car passed by.
“Grand Opening: All-you-can-eat buffet,” you read aloud right before the sign disappeared from view. “Alfred…”
“It’s just after this exit, _____________,” he whined. “Can we make a stop? Please? We’ve still got thirty minutes.”
“Thirty—?” You sighed. “Thirty minutes is not enough time to eat at an all-you-can-eat buffet, Alfred F. Jones. And speaking of which, didn’t we just eat like ten minutes ago?”
“Well, yeah,” he admitted, “but I’m still hungry.”
You rolled your eyes and rested your head back on the headrest. “No, Alfred. I don’t want to be late for the party. Seriously, how can you still be hungry? I cooked you like, what? Th
Timber ( Clint X Reader )Timber ( Clint X Reader )1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Alright, alright, I admit that you are the better dancer than me." You said, putting your hands up in surrender, a small teasing grin curved upon your lips.
Clint laughed triumphantly and slammed back another shot, "Yes I am! But Hey Babe," He lifted his hand to take your chin in his hand. "I am amazing at everything." He smirked, laughing again as you rolled your eyes.
You two were at one of Tony's many, many parties, and you and your fiancé had just finished another one of your signature dance competitions.
You smirked and sipped at your Strawberry Daiquiri, you sighed in content at the small buzz it gave you. "I am a better singer than you." You say, smirking even more as he looked at you with a mischievous expression.
"Nuh-Uh, I am." He countered, pointing a finger at his chest. You grinned and hopped to your feet, pointing your finger right in his face.
You ran up to the small stage and everyone's attention was on you, you smirked and swayed your hips as you w
Original Character Sheet BASE~Name :Original Character Sheet BASE3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
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Not Alone. Not Anymore. (ClintxReader)You stood atop the building, surveying the area, or at least, that’s what it looked like to the few who could see your silhouette on top of the mega-structure. A proud member of the Avengers was what you were meant to be, but you kept your identity to yourself, only the team themselves knew your true name, and therefore, the public treated you no differently. Simply brushed you away like a pesky mosquito, but as soon as the mask was on, you were idolized. You hated it. None of them loved you for the person you were; only the mask was cared for. Today had been the breaking point though.Not Alone. Not Anymore. (ClintxReader)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Your vision lowered to the ground as the nasally voice you dread swam into your ears, you tried to continue walking, but your shoulders were grabbed and you were forced to turn around. There, in all her bitchy glory, stood Tara Linston, chortling away as she noticed your feeble attempt at a glare. No matter how much time passed, she still acted like a high sc
Clint x Pregnant! Reader Happy Birthday, BoysClint x Pregnant! Reader Happy Birthday, Boys11 months ago in Romance More Like This
To say that Clint Barton was having a pretty good day was a bit of an understatement. Well, see, first of all, it was his birthday. And we all know how much (Name) spoiled him on his birthday, regardless of being nine months pregnant or not.
And you wouldn’t believe all the amazing gifts she got for him this year.
I swear, (Name) Barton went all out this year. She went so far as to get him a brand new bow that was specially designed just for him (created by following the sketches that she created), had an entirely new set of arrows ordered for him, and this really fancy and/or expensive looking watch with a picture of him and her on their wedding day.
He didn’t even know how she had managed to make that, but it was easily one of his most prized possessions.
Little did he know, there was about to be another one entering his life very soon.
“Hey, Natasha, is everything set up yet?” (Name) called from the open dining room. She had planned a bi
South Korea x Reader - ArirangNOTE: This is my longest one shot ever consisting of fourteen pages. Everything here is in the reader's POV except in the middle portion where it shifts to a third person POV and then it returns back to the reader's POV. Enjoy and I hope you find the time to finish my story. <3South Korea x Reader - Arirang6 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Yongsoo was my first and greatest love. He was an energetic Korean who did nothing but make my darkest days light up. He loves to annoy his Asian friends a lot, but he never fails to make them happy.
He never fails to make me happy.
I remember the time when Yao pushed him in front of me while I was walking to my next class.
“Just go and talk to her!” Yao pushed him. My things awkwardly fell and I kneeled down to pick up my things.
“Mian!” He exclaimed. I raised my eyebrow and he blushed. “I’m sorry!”
I smiled. “It’s no big deal.”
He smiled like there was no tomorrow.
“You’re Yongsoo, right?” I asked.
“Yes, I am.
APH: Aren't You like Water, My Three-faced Love?APH: Aren't You like Water, My Three-faced Love?1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
[A/N: There's a bit of cursing here on Arthur's part, but it's nothing so major that I need to censor it. Consider yourself warned, and continue reading at your own risk!]
"C'mon, let's get this over with," you muttered as you wrapped your black military pea coat tighter around you, pushing your sunglasses further up your nose. You stepped out the door, the camera flashes of the paparazzi almost blinding you - you were glad you had your sunglasses with you, even though it was 10 at night.
Stepping into your sleek black limousine, you sighed and took off the clunky glasses, sinking back into the leather seats of the car and grabbing a glass of water to sip on - there would be plenty of wine and alcohol for you to drink where you were headed. You would be made to drink alcohol, even though you wanted to stay sober.
When the car pulled up to the bar, you stepped out, your sunglasses now perched on top of your head. "This is it, huh...?" You murmured, slowly walking towards the b
Lokitty x Cat! Reader Life of Me Lokitty x Cat! Reader Life of Me 1 year ago in Romance More Like This
(Name) raced around the corner, concerned that she couldn’t hear the sound of either the barking beast or the attractive Lokitty.
‘What could have happened? Did he win? Is he okay? Is the dog still th--’
Suddenly, she froze, terrified at the sight that lay before her.
“L...Lokitty…??” She squeaked out, her fur standing on end. The bloody mess on the ground wasn’t helping, either. Oh, wait. That was-
“LOKITTY!!” She yowled, sprinting towards the mangled black male sprawled across the ground. Spangles ran in behind her, followed by his master, who gasped at the sight. (Name) dashed up to the body, licking his head profusely.
“Lokitty! Lokitty? Lokitty, I need you to look at me!” She meowed, pawing at his side desperately. The human, Steve, knelt down next to her, scooping up the bloody mess in his arms.
“It’s still breathing…” The human muttered, allowing a sigh of relief to esca
To Visit Auntie and Uncle"Look a cloud!" Yasu pointed out of the window of the airplane and pointed to the one cloud in sight. He was a small boy, with wild black hair and big green eyes. Yasu had inherited the color of his hair from his mother, but his eyes and the wild part of his hair came from his father. Despite being small, Yasu had a sturdy build and was always full of energy and smiles.To Visit Auntie and Uncle3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"That's nice." Riku commented, looking out at the single white cloud. Riku and his son were flying to America to visit Mamori and Sena, Riku's sibling-like childhood friends.
"Uncle Sena and Aunt Suzuna just had a baby, right?" Yasu asked for the fourth time that flight.
"Yes, she's four months old." Riku humored his son with an answer.
"Kya! This is the best trip ever!" Yasu announced.
"I hope so." Riku ruffled his son's hair.
"Hey, dad, are we there yet?"
-several hours later, just outside the Kobayakawa residence-
Though Sena played football professionally for the Denver Broncos and had an insanely huge salary, he di