Change - Professor LaytonChange - Professor Layton7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The world was always changing.
In those first few days after meeting the Professor, Luke had asked him why.
The Professor had looked at him with a smile "It would be quite dull indeed if everything remained the same."
"What if it isn't a good change?" Luke had asked, thinking of his parents "Why can't change always be good?"
"That is just the way life is." The Professor had replied "However, if a change is not for the better, you must not let it take hold and drag you down. Accept it, contemplate it so that you may learn something worthwhile from it, but do not let it linger."
"I understand, Professor." Luke had been earnest and sincere "I promise I won't let change get me down."
Luke had eagerly welcomed some changes, especially those which made life better, such as his marriage to Flora, or the birth of his two children. The joy that they had brought to him had been worth those confusing years as a teenager when the sight of Flora had made his heart skip a beat, or when he had change
Endings ~ Lyrics' Translationしあわせのはこ ~ Shiawase no HakoEndings ~ Lyrics' Translation3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Learning to Trust Again- Blackquill x Reader [1/2]Learning to Trust Again- Blackquill x Reader [1/2]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Today is the day,” you said softly to yourself as you walked down the hall. You checked your watch. “I have some free time before I absolutely have to go…” you mumbled to yourself. You looked around and saw a restroom. You walked over quickly and opened the door and went inside.
You looked at yourself in the mirror and made some last minute adjustments. You combed your hair, brushing your bangs to the side, and retouched the tiny bit of makeup you put on one last time. You smoothed out your skirt, and made sure there was no fuzz on your tights. Finally, you breathed out one last time as you adjusted your jacket and checked to make sure you had your badge.
“Okay, (y/n), you can do this! He’s just a person, after all!” you tried to cheer yourself up. You then decided to head over to his office right then. Might as well get the awkward introductions over with, you thought to yourself.
When you got to his office, you saw the light was
PL: The Forgotten Town - 1PL: The Forgotten Town - 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It is told that every life form in this world is alive, but even the things are alive if people think in them. A special object, a place just like a town, for example.
Every one of them eventually dies, but in memory they remain alive as long as people remember them.
So what is the true death then? The oblivion. When everyone forgets about something or someone, no one will think about it and it'll die.
The oblivion is the complete death.
This is the story about a Town that has a lot of inhabitants, and they had a special ability. With time, people had forgotten about this place, and it died for the rest of the eternity.
But this ability had not fallen into oblivion completely.
Even today, there are some persons who try to find it, even if the town had died into the oblivion, the inhabitants had survived, and some of them had descendants.
And now it's time to bring to life the story of this Forgotten Town .
London - morning
Professor layton werewolf one shotLayton sat alone in a stone walled room while writing and trying to calm himself with tea. His room was designed like a cell to keep some big wild animal inside; what with its big steel door (which had a very small slidable cover that reveals a small window) and barred windows; but yet it had a large comfy bed, a dresser with a mirror, a desk (which he was using at the moment), a tall standing mirror, and a clean bathroom with a shower and everything. In his opinion, he found this contrast eerie. He was in the big, highest part of this strangely designed hotel. It was some far away from the town they were visiting. Outside his window, he could see the overview of the town and the setting sun.Professor layton werewolf one shot3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Layton was actually locked inside, away from Luke and Flora (who were a few floors way from him), just in case if he does somehow…transform.
This was all happening because of last night. Layton and his apprentice Luke were investigating while Flora stayed inside the safety of their hotel
AA Klema - Unnecassary BothersEma hated it whenever a fuss was made over something.AA Klema - Unnecassary Bothers4 years ago in Romance More Like This
There was always an issue like that in her life, no matter the time. At work, too frequently there was a case that 'had the authorities baffled'. A case that was declared 'impossible to solve' and 'a complete and utter mystery' by the media. But more often than not, the forensics department were able to work out the truth behind it easily, so long as they had access to the crime scene.
With the damned media interest however, it made things easier said than done. All because people had found some interest in the investigation, they'd crowd around the scene to get a glimpse at the 'unsolvable case'.
Idiots, Ema thought. Don't they realise that they're the ones making it unsolvable by being a nuisance?
Then there was the fop, though she knew she shouldn't really be calling Klavier Gavin her fiancé and boss that anymore. She was aware there was much more to him than the glimmer that had his fans' attenti
Your ShadowEver since the beginning,Your Shadow3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
People have always compared me to you...
They have said I am inferior to you so many times,
I start to believe it.
I know that I could never fill your shoes
That I was a horrible replacement.
Besides, how do you leave a person you've known so long
Behind in the dust?
If they are loved and prestigious,
How can you ever match up to them?
How will everyone react to you
If you suddenly take their place in the scheme of things?
They will say that he did this or that better,
Or that you can never take their place.
Even if I was on center stage,
If you were there, everyone would turn to you.
I used to idolize you,
But I can't ever be you.
People equate me with you so much now,
That I've lost my self-identity.
I'm always called your replacement
Or the guy that isn't as good and popular as he is.
All this time,
I know I never did anything for myself.
Someone always related to you was pulling me in the right direction,
Moving the strings of the pitiful puppet.
Werewolf professor layton: bonding timeA loud howl echoed outside Layton's bedroom, his ear twitched and he curled up on the end of the large bed, trying to ignore it. At the same, he hoped everyone in town was inside their homes, safe from those...creatures roaming outside.Werewolf professor layton: bonding time3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He heard Flora whimper and she pulled the sheets closer to her, obviously a bit timid at the fact that those beast were roaming outside while they sleep. He uncurled himself and crawled over to her, he placed his head next to hers; her eyes were open, he was looking at her as if to say
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He let out a soft whine
She placed a hand on his head and stroked his soft fur.
"I'm not scared of you...but the other werewolves...I just hope everyone will be safe tonight...and they won't try to come in here,right?"
He nuzzled her to let her know they were safe.
"The professor will keep us safe Flora, he promised he would." Luke said, he was awake as well.
" Are you a little scared of the other werewolves too Luke?" Flora asked as she sat u
Dragon Ball Z: A Good Man - 3Dragon Ball Z: A Good Man - 32 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
What had once been a grand feast was now reduced to a pile of licked clean plates and bowls and a bunch of very contented looking Saiyans. Goku laughed merrily, patting his stomach.
“Wow, I’m full!” he grinned.
“That’s a first,” Chi-Chi snorted.
Goten sat next to Trunks, a bowl on his head for whatever reason. “Yeah, that was great! Hey Trunks, we should go play a fight game now!”
“We could,” Trunks gave a wily smile, “Or we could dig up that weird creature I told you about.”
“Ooh, I bet it’s cute!” Goten threw up his arms, “Yeah! Let’s go do that! I’m gonna catch it!”
“You’re not going to do anything, Goten, until you clean up this mess,” Chi-Ch
Layton 100 Theme Challenge001. MysteryLayton 100 Theme Challenge5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
002. A True Gentlemen
007. Layton mobile
012. 10 years
025. The Molentary Express
026. Inspector Chelmey
027. Don Paolo
032. Dimitri Allen
033. Inspector Grosky
034. Granny Riddleton
035. Phoenix Wright (Crossover)
062. Break down
064. Hint coin
068. Time Travel
069. In Trouble
076. Growing up
At His Leisure part 1The TV blared in the corner above the few people seated in the scruffy roadside café.At His Leisure part 11 year ago in Profiles More Like This
“Officials are not prepared to comment on this strange phenomenon, apart from the earlier statement released this week that the disappearances are not thought to be linked. Still, locals are still asking the question: Why do people vanish in this spot repeatedly?”
The presenter disappeared from the screen to be replaced by a shot of a cave mouth, surrounded by trees. To the right a waterfall gushed into a stream. Tourists in brightly coloured jackets milled round the entrance, posing for photographs or climbing over the rocks at the cave entrance. A man in a thick fleece coat stood facing the camera.
“Hundreds of tourists visit this site every month, and the cave has been an attraction for decades. There does indeed appear to be nothing linking the people who venture into the cave and don’t come out, and no remains have ever been found. Bill, what explanation can
AndromacheAndromacheAndromache12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What can I say,
To explain myself?
They say that behind every great man
Is a woman.
But what happens
When the man is gone?
What happens to the woman then?
Windowed with a half-orphaned son?
What purpose has my life now?
Now that my man has gone
He was dead before he left me
He was gone before Achilles's sword was unsheathed.
What can I do now?
Other than mourn with his mother?
And watch that demon
Wheel around our city walls?
Within this city we must stay strong
Hektor is now gone
But we cannot give in.
Paris is our last chance.
Special girlSpecial girlSpecial girl3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Note: This all imagined by me. Actually this doesn’t happen in the games. It’s just a fan story.
Maya looked outside the window, hoping to see something interesting. The village was all covered by the snow, falling gradually for somedays now.
She slowly sighed, sitting in the futon next to her.
“It’s already valentine’s… And nothing for one more year. No boyfriends. Just friends.”
Suddenly, the phone rang. Maya jumped and ran to it.
- Guess who?
The woman opened a smile.
- How are you Nick?
- As fine as I can go. – He gasped from the other side – And you and Pearls?
- Same. But Pearly is having fun with her friends.
- Hum, so are you… Alone?
- Sooo… I hope you find something good. Bye.
- W-Where are you going, Nick? Stay with me, damn!
- No, I need to get going.
- I’m going to meet someone… A special girl.
- S-Special g-girl?
- Yup. So, bye-bye!
StrawberriesIt rained yesterday.Strawberries9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
It rained and it washed all the mud down our street.
I went in the garden, my shoes got all wet.
Darn summer showers that smell of soaked earth.
I went in the garden, I set down my fruit basket,
And started to dig.
Until I found strawberries, crushed by the foul phlegm of sand grains and
My hands still felt cold when I washed them with hot, steamy water
From under the tap. I closed it, and ran
Ran down the porous cement stairs that stung my bare feet,
To the beat of a popular tune our neighbor Jerry played,
To my friend's house.
My friend used to stick strawberries to the tips of her fingers and
Eat them off, licking her lips with vigor.
I knocked on the door twice and waited, strawberry basket in hand.
My hand wouldn't reach the doorbell those years,
Even standing on tiptoes.
When minutes passed and I heard nothing but the roar of an airplane's rotor,
I knew just where she would be.
Pushing my head between iron bars
I Am a GirlI am a girl, therefore I'm worthless.I Am a Girl2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am a disappointment to my parents.
I am a thing to be sold for profit.
I am property to a stranger.
I am a body used for the pleasure of men.
I am a slave to my promised husband.
These are the only things I'm allowed to say.
If I say anything else I will be punished.
I shall face a punishment.
Several that no one should be allowed to face.
I fear all of it.
But sadly, it would be nothing new.
I shall be punished for simply taking a breath.
I wish to take my final one.
I "belong" in the kitchen, after all.
I have possession of the knife.
This decision shall finally be mine.
My fear melts away, and my neck turns cold.
I shall take my freedom...
Yes, I have taken it.
However, it was not by means of bloodshed.
It was not by means of "relief."
It was by means of struggle.
It was by by means of the impossible.
No longer shall I hide my face behind blu
Miles EdgeworthXReader - NightmareMiles EdgeworthXReader - Nightmare2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"HELP! HELP US!"
"SHUT UP! YOU'RE BREATHING MY AIR!"
"I SAID SHUT UP! SHUT UP!"
"GET AWAY FROM HIM!"
'It was a dream, nothing else.'
Miles ran a hand through his ash black hair as cold sweat dripped from his face. He turns his head to the other side, looking at the sleeping form next to him. (h/c) locks spread out on your pillow, chest rising and falling, taking deep, consistent breaths. He looks to the other side to where his clock was at.
Careful not to wake you up, Miles climbs out of bed and quietly makes his way into the kitchen. Light radiated from the refrigerator as he opens it, taking out a pitcher of water and pours some into a glass. He takes a gulp and places the pitcher back into its original place.
A smaller pair of arms wrapped themselves around his waist. It didn't take him long to know it was you, considering that you were the only one aside from him that lived there. You rested your head agains
Professor Layton QuizProfessor Layton QuizProfessor Layton Quiz5 years ago in Humor More Like This
Category 1- Characters
1. What is Professor Layton's first name?
2. What is Don Paolo's real name?
3. What is Layton's girlfriend called?
4. What is Luke's surname?
5. What relation is Flora to Layton?
6. Why does Don Paolo hate Layton?
7. What relation is Katia to Anton?
8. What is Dimitri's surname?
9. What is Katia's surname?
10. Which two characters have a theme tune?
11. What is "Future Luke" really called?
12. What is Bill Hawks wife called?
13. Who is Granny Riddleton's granddaughter?
Category 2- Curious Village
14. Who died and left a will?
15. What is the "Golden Apple"?
16. What is the village called?
17. Who tries to destroy the tower?
18. Who is the mysterious girl?
19. What are all the residents of the village?
20. Where is the treasure hidden?
21. Who does Don Paolo disguise himself as in this game?
22. What fairground ride chases Layton and Luke?
23. What is the cat called?
Category 3- Pandora's Box
24. What is the real name for the box?
25. What is
Lost and FoundLost and FoundLost and Found4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Here I am walking around aimlessly
Scars surround every part of my body
Lies are all that I seem to know
Tears no longer come out
Just the supreme silence
I walk for what seems to be forever
I lose the strength that I have to stand
I was done, I was done with trying
I wanted to sit and rot
But there you were
The flickering light in my hurt eyes
You came for me...came running
At this close to dead corpse
You whispered thoughts of hope- often true thoughts
It was never merely flattery, and overreacted words
Nor was it fake for secret intentions
It was honest, kind, true
You are the only one that makes me feel this way
Because you are the first one you found ME
I want desperately to say I love you my friend
You help in me in so many ways.
-March 2, 2012-
Yogscast - Mommy Honeydew You known that saying of being in the wrong place at the wrong time? Well, that would be the case for Xephos; Lalna and Sjin at the moment.Yogscast - Mommy Honeydew3 years ago in Humor More Like This
After a goodnight's rest the three had gone out to look for a enderman that had stolen some of their machinery, leaving Sips and Honeydew to wait and continue the construction of Jaffahampton. They weren't very worried since they knew the three could handle an Enderman, what with Xephos amazing archery skills; Lalna's perfect aim and his laser; and Sjin's....What ever skill he had.
When the group failed to come back however, the dwarf had began to worry.
"What if they got lost? Or the Enderman had friends? Or Sjin killed both and ran off with their junk?" Honeydew wouldn't stop asking the Dirt Trader who simply rolled his eyes in annoyance and looked back at him from the sculpture he was finishing.
"Relax they probably just haven't found it yet, so stop nagging and get back to work...You want this stuff done don't you?" Si
My Only.Here I am talking to youMy Only.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This smiling person who has it way to bad for you
The only way at times I feel whole is near you
The only person I look forward to seeing is you
The one that I want to watch grow is you
The one I feel is deserving of everything is you
Every sentence I seem to say ends with you
So naturally it would be good to say:
I Love You. <3
Freedom of ChoiceFreedom of Choice6 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Freedom of Choice
No longer shall I be shackled to the chain of events that tied a noose around my neck and dropped the plank. By accepting my reality and rejecting the hope of deliverance, I am free to touch ground intact. Shedding my skin and emerging anew granted me permission to clean a slate I failed to realize was even flawed. In this ideal, we were born to believe that we only can walk on a path that was hand selected for us and we die in the futile attempt to make it so. Do not perish with thoughts of faulty self-discipline and unique subject matter. We have the ability to tread as many paths as we see fit for our omniscient being; if our will shall grant us direction. When you parade a mask that taints your view a shoddy rose, you begin to entrap yourself with ideals that were not your own. You lay down and roll with punches and cheap-shots and plaster yourself in an unruly uproar of combustion that you can not douse. Removal of the mask marks your true a
Sudden Realization.Sudden RealizationSudden Realization.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I finally faced the fact that you don't love me
I don't know why it took me so long to see
Your actions, your words
Yes they were my cure
But I soon saw the hidden meaning behind them
I know you were only trying to help
To save me from myself
But really I am now much to vain/selfish
To let you continue this
I am not saying stop talking to me
Because that is far away from what I want
I fell in love with you
But please understand, I don't want to be apart of a schedule
Of your caring
Keep in mind I love you so much
In fact I always will
But see me for me
Not what you know I can (and should) be
Strange or NormalStrange and weird,Strange or Normal4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Can this be the normal?
Can I say that we are normal?
Normal, could it be,
The new strange and weird?
But how is one normal?
When you live in a house of heros,
Who really is the normal one?
Days go by that one is left wondering,
Why is that the strange and weird,
Are what they are,
Why is normal soon call as such?
Strange and weird?
Can I say that we are normal?
When gifted with various talents,
We all live in a house of heros,
We stand tall and smile.
Even if it's strange and weird,
We know we're normal!
Compromised - Q x ReaderCompromised - Q x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Everything seemed to normal in the office today. Tracking agents and various threats is what we class as normal here. And when I say 'office' I mean lab. To be more specific, Q's lab.
I've been working with him for several months now. There was something about that wavy haired brown eyed man that made my legs turn to jelly. Was it his smile? His wit? His intelligence? I can't quite put my finger on it, but I must remain professional. We're part of MI6 for crying out loud! I have to keep a clear head. We are protecting our country and I can not be distracted these..feelings that must be kept under the surface. I can't afford to be compromised.
"Anything?" Q asks from behind me.
My eyes scan the screen before me, watching the coding consume the screen. Green letters against a black screen that was growing irritating to look at. I do this for a living and have never been met with something like this before.
"Nothing," I reply, my eyes remaining on the screen. If I look at him then I lose