Ivy's Fetish Part 2 It had been several days since Catwoman had disappeared and Batman was getting worried. She would stay out of his direct sight ,but sometimes he saw her out of the corner of his eye in the shadows. He hadn't seen her since last week and he was concerned. He had consulted Alfred about it but his advice was "You can't pretend that you understand Ms. Kyle Master Bruce so you should not worry." He still wasn't sure so he was following his instincts and investigating. Hopefully she was alright and not caught up in a mob den.Ivy's Fetish Part 26 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Back at the Hovel...
"Finaly I have enough fruits to sate my needs for bigger boobs!"
Poison Ivy had been manufacturing Utter fruits since last week and was ready to start her inflation. Catwoman had been lashed down since then and was barely conscious due to how many times she had made herself orgasm. She had survived by drinking the milk from her breasts. Every time she did so she nearly passed out because her tits were so sensitive.
MineI stare at her, unable to tear my eyes away.Mine3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Long, golden waves of silky hair flow freely, framing her baby blue eyes.
She is irresistable.
As if on cue, she meets my gaze.
"Mistah J?" I hear her ask, in her sweet, syrupy voice.
Harls...if only you knew...
How lovely, how beautiful you are...
If only she knew how weak she made me, how strong.
I want to kiss her every moment, every day, just so she'll know.
The gutteral snarl rips its way through my teeth, simply declaring, simply stating,
Desert RosePrincess Jasmine! The guard said to the Princess of Agrabah. Please dont venture too far out of sight.Desert Rose1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ill be fine. Jasmine said annoyance in her voice at the fact that the guards wouldnt let her go five feet without saying something or trying to protect her. She let out a sigh as she was with a Caravan as she and the others were to go and meet with a country to discuss the possibility of establishing trade with it and the two kingdoms. She was sent as a Diplomat by her father, The Sultan to talk with the ruler to make sure things go smoothly and everything works out so a relationship could work between their kingdoms.
They had been traveling for days and had left the Desert and were at a Forest Area. The scenery was much different than the Desert and a welcome change from the endless sand that inhabited the Seven Deserts. She looked around as she spotted other animals around the area looking on at her with curiosity.
In The GardenThe deep lush jungle stretched on for miles and far beyond The Human eye could see. Nothing but a deep green of foliage and trees was around the area. One of the few places that had not been touched with all that had happened as Shinra had never been able to come this far out or had it been struck by the damage wrought by the battle for the planet that had occurred.In The Garden10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
A female person was spotted walking amongst it. She had long hair and wore a black skirt and white tank top and red gloves. The women looked around with her doe brown eyes at the site of all around her. She looked on at it as the area was vibrant and full of life. She saw very little animal life though, only plant life. Some larger than buildings she had called home.
“Wow,” Tifa Lockheart mused looking around at the sight of it. The girl and member of AVALANCHE looked around at the lush jungle before her. She had been to many parts of the world but never before had she seen such plant life before her. Those who
The Musings of A Psychotic Former Therapist"I love you."The Musings of A Psychotic Former Therapist3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Three simple words, spoken in a whisper through the night. Never reciprocated. My words, no doubt. J wouldn't ever use the "L" word.
Especially not for me.
Sometimes I hate my life. Sometimes I keep thinking it'd be so easy, a gun to my head, one pill too much...
A blade in my mouth.
Or maybe one day I'll drop dead from all the shit I put up with. Maybe one day he'll hit me a little too hard, and it'll all be over.
The dreams of a phycotic former therapist.
How did I fall in love with him? Why? Not fair, not fair for me to wake up every morning wondering, sometimes hoping, that it will be my last.
Why does he keep me around? At this point I start to realize I'm probably just a hot blonde he decided would be fun to play with for a while. Nothing more.
I used to want to be something more to him. Used to wake up every morning and cook the bastard breakfast. And if the eggs were too runny? Mild concussion for a day or so.
I realize I hate him. I hate him for making
Poison Ivy X Tim Drake fanficAN: I wrote this a while ago and if anyone likes it I'll write more. AND YES THIS IS ONE OF MY FAVE PAIRINGS. So please no judging my randomness.Poison Ivy X Tim Drake fanfic2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Harley! I don't care! I'm doing my OWN thing this time! I won't listen to you this time." Poison Ivy screeched at her friend. Harley Quinn smiled and nodded," Good listen to YOURSELF." Poison Ivy glared at her and said," Well I have to be going " "Okay see you later then." Replied Harley with her high-pitched voice.
Poison Ivy stormed off, back to her greenhouse, recently she had fallen for Robin, the boy wonder. She was far too old for him, but she had a solution to that. She had recently obtained a plant that could turn back her age, (she had stolen it earlier that morning, honestly for attention), well with the help of a few other plants. But, no longer could she stand being so much older then Robin, she knew that being closer to his age would definitely help her chances. (W
Of Ms. QuinnOf Ms. Quinn6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Beside me, standing, smiling, soullessly
Her head full to the brim with nothingness.
I brought her to this lowly state, you see.
The psychiatrist to madness regressed.
I know no longer why I drove her mad
For I am but a dog, chomping at chains.
Yet so much pride when I saw her new-clad
A harlequin, her wide smile unrestrained.
This madhouse has enough room for us both
But a spoiled child is she, wanting still more.
And for her blind devotion, her I loathe
And she will pay, feel disappointment's sore.
For if shes fool enough to bleed for love
Who am I to deny my turtledove?
Scarecrow-the shadows on the wall 2Scarecrow-the shadows on the wall 23 years ago in Drama More Like This
I kept thinking about that all the week, at first, I tank it was batman, but then I realize that, he was just the hardest one to scare, was it that everybody were the same to me? What made one of them special?
-I don't know
-I don't know who I prefer to scare, they are all lab rats to me, and yet I terribly enjoy making them scream.
-What makes you scream?
-you forgot something doctor
-of course, I'm not afraid of highs
-Pain, fear, hate
-I'm neither afraid of snakes. And why do you scream?
-So I won't cry
- or spiders, Why would you cry?
-If you keep saying only what you are not afraid of, I'm never going to get to know anything about you!
-I cry because I know things, why do you cry?
-*long pause*because I feel things
-the same of the kind that makes you want to forget, the kind of: pain, loneliness, anxiety, fear, being certain that we live in a cruel, cruel world?
Those are the things that make us cry, that makes everybody cry. We cr
Ivy's Fetish Part 1 Poison Ivy kept a secret fetish. She enjoyed breast expansion. When she wasn't hatching some heinous plot she was browsing all the porn sites. In her spare time after that she would work and test her expansion plants on the unfortunate women walking the streets at night in Gotham City. She experimented on them and always failed until now.Ivy's Fetish Part 16 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her last test subject had their breasts grow exponentially and increase in sensitivity but died with the weight of her breasts. The support problem was easy enough to fix but just to be cautious she tricked Catwoman into thinking that she had valuable jewelry in the Hovel so she could test it out on her.
It was 12'o' clock in the Arkham City Prison as Catwoman snuck in through the window in the roof and crawled on the ceiling to scope out the room. She saw the jewels on the other side of the room and crawled over until she was right above the jewels. She dropped lightly to the ground. She opened the box ,but there was nothi
MLPFiM: Lingering Shadows ch. 1MLPFiM: Lingering Shadows ch. 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter 1: The Prison of Shadows
Long, twisting vines of ivy crept up the side of the observatory tower, one of the few locations in the royal palace that was overgrown. The royal gardeners had barely touched the ivy in the past year or two, at Princess Luna's request. She loved the charm and character the vines added to her tower, and if there were any concerns about the creeping plant breaking down the stone and masonwork, then she would be the one to reinforce the tower with magic. Her elder sister, Princess Celestia, thought the notion a fine one, and nopony else objected.
At that moment, she was finishing the spellwork necessary to weaken the choking vines, and watching as the sun started its slow climb down from its zenith. The day was moving into the afternoon and before long, the afternoon would move into the dusk, and then Luna would raise the moon and begin her official duties as the Princess of the Night. It wasn't easy, becoming reaccust
Motley Twins' Origin-Backstory (Batman OCs)Motley Twins' Origin-Backstory (Batman OCs)4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Patricia & Richard O' Doherty are fraternal twins of Irish descent. Raised in an orphanage in Gotham City due to their parents dying when they were still very young, Patricia & Richard idolized Batman, Robin and Batgirl, even aspiring to be Robin and Batgirl someday.
On Halloween when they were 12 years old, they both had superhero inspired outfits made by one of the women at the orphanage for them to go trick or treating in. After getting all the candy they could handle, the twins witnessed a man being brutally beaten in an alleyway and decided to try and help him only to almost get beaten down themselves. Batman arrived on the scene and drove the thugs off, but yelled at the kids for their recklessness and running into the situation when they could've easily died.
Richard & Patricia didn't care as they just wanted to help, but after this incident their hopes and dreams were dashed and thus the twins ceased idolizing the "Batman Family". Several months later the twins witnessed The Jo
Nostalgia no. 2Nostalgia (nº 2)Nostalgia no. 23 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Há quatros anos atrás eu andava nesta avenida
as feridas feriam, eu olhava as gramíneas
as paredes descascadas, nostalgia
Meia-noite, um tanto quanto afoito
voltando pra casa, careta tão doido
atrás de alguém, atrás de alguma coisa
eu me lembro bem disso daqui
eu me lembro do que eu vivi
eu vejo as árvores e sei que eu estive ali
Hoje é dia e está cheio de pessoas
ontem quando estive aqui
há quarenta e oito meses atrás era noite
e não havia ninguém na passagem
mas o passo era rápido, o passo era rápido
Esta avenida tão cheia de carros e de fumaça
naquele dia eu só via as luzes dos faróis
e o brilho dos postes e das casas
e dos shows e dos restaurantes
e da vida correndo enquanto eu corria para fugir dela
Assim como antes eram luzes natalinas
eram prédios iluminados, eram vidraças refletidas
arecas-bambu pela calçada
e o mato ali na beirada
Carta aos PatriciosCarta aos PatríciosCarta aos Patricios3 years ago in Letters More Like This
Eu, Herculano, pobre mortal, endereço esta carta a todos os Patrícios.
Definem-se por Patrícios aqueles homens que provém de famílias abastadas e de linhagem nobre. Contemplam-lhes, ainda, as mais finas qualidades: inteligência sui generis, superioridade racial (sangue azul) e beleza estética. Outrora, possuíam caráter divino, e distinguiam-se dos outros tipos de homens por estarem mais próximos de Deus, característica que hoje não mais se aplica.
Diferentemente de seus ancestrais, os quais muitos eram guerreiros, possuíam grandes exércitos e estavam sempre na frente de batalha, exibindo tua genuína virilidade, vigor e macheza, os Patrícios de hoje já não se dão com as armas. Ao invés do belo cavalo veiga como insígnia de status social, estes homens exibem-se em automóveis de alto valor comercial, sempre acompanhados por um punh
100 Theme Challenge - 26. Tears100 Theme Challenge100 Theme Challenge - 26. Tears1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Despite the noise made by the heavy downpour, Don heard one of the Kraang say, “Kraang’s instructions are that Kraang must not destroy the turtle named Donatello who is the turtle that Kraang must not destroy.”
“Kraang may destroy the other turtle that is not the turtle that Kraang must not destroy,” said another of the Kraang bots.
“It looks like watching my shell is going to involve you losing yours,” Don said to his brother.
“Hey, at least now we have proof they really are after you,” Raph told him.
“Thanks,” Don said sarcastically, “that makes me feel so much better.”
“Off the walls?” Raph asked.
“Count of three,” Don replied. “One, two, three!”
As soon as the last word left Don’s mouth, the brothers separated, running directly towards the bricks walls of the buildings in front of them. Upon reaching the wall, Don used h