Capey-capeTitle: Capey-capeCapey-cape7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: CidxCapey-cape alright, Valenwind!
Authors note: It had to be written, people! A dedication very small tribute to the amazing Animama!
Ow! Damn it! It was happening *again*! Cid spun around quickly, but there where no one behind him. Still, his butt hadnt pinched itself, thats for sure
Aright, were are ya?! growling he started stalking around the Highwinds kitchen, glaring under tables and opening cupboards at random. Its ya, Yuffie, I know it!
Chief, what are you what are you doing? Vincent glanced a bit shocked over the newspaper hed been reading as Cid started to lift the corner of the gunmans cloak, peering underneath it.
One of the girls are hiding in here, somewhere. Everywhere I go, I keep getting my ass pinched! Im getting fucking bruises here! Ive told em off, but no ones adm
Benevolent- Chapter IBenevolent- Chapter I5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Fan Fiction by DigitalsatsumA/ joHa-ej-pIn
From the gloom of his alcove, six of eight heard an unspoken command. Aroused from his slumber, he wordlessly departed, and headed to fix a broken plasma injector, one of 11,000 drones on cube 1027; travelling towards Earth at a speed barely imaginable, Traversing the corridors, he took no notice of how alone he was; there was a world of voices inside his head. After an hour or two, he reached the correct injector, and with a tubule, he injected the entire machine with fresh Nano-probes.
Before he was assimilated, a year previously, he was called John Cooper, an engineer aboard the Geordie, an old excelsior class vessel that strayed a bit too far towards the delta quadrant, and paid dearly for it. Before any of the crew knew it, they found themselves linked to the collective, all personality purged. He had been a tall, dark haired Human, just twenty years of age; such life ahead of him. In one short year, he had
A Pale RiderA Pale Rider3 years ago in Horror More Like This
TITLE: A Pale Rider
"Admit it Spock. We're lost."
"Lost? A human expression admitting a lack of directional sense and spatial awareness."
"That's what I said."
Spock turned back to his Captain, who was experiencing difficulty climbing up the trail which Spock had just easily negotiated.
"Captain, if I may?"
"I can manage, Mister Spock. Oomph!"
The rock scree under his feet suddenly shifted, and he began to slide back down the path. The Vulcan reached out quickly and pulled him up. Spock reacted so quickly, and the force of his pull brought the human directly into contact with Spock they bumped together. Kirk gave a little gasp. For a long moment, while Kirk caught his breath, they stood in each others space. Spock watched the human's expressions and responded with a raised brow.
"Uh Spock you can let me go now."
"Of course, Captain. If you are sure?"
"Let's go." He responded sharply, wondering what in the hell was going on with his first officer.
"To answer your unspo
Battlestar SleipnirBattlestar Sleipnir5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
High above the rural side of the planet Caprica, the Hercules-class Battlestar Sleipnir cruised through space.
"Sitrep!" the Commander called out to his XO as he entered the bridge. It was a hive of activity. Ensignes constantly moved texts from station to station in a carefully coordinated pattern that seemed to the untrained eye like clear chaos. The Sleipnir's bridge more closely resembled the original Battlestars and lacked the full automation of the newest Mercury-class. Externally it packed a punch far greater than its older brothers but only almost as potent as its newer siblings. Rushed into production at a time following the first Cylon War when invasion was considered a real possibility, the Sleipnir's design had been meant to be a remedy for the fears of old.
"Sir!" the XO responded. "Reports are coming in from all over the fleet. Reports of strange new ships appearing throughout the Colonies. The Admiralty is preparing to issue a statement. Sources close t
Legends in Time - Part ThreeLegends in TimeLegends in Time - Part Three7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Part Three - By Richard Burgess
What? said the Doctor.
The slaver ship had gone, replaced by sterile white metallic walls. The smell of the sea vanished, now all he could smell was the kind of antiseptic aroma of hospitals.
Worse, Sindi was no longer in his arms although Annabelle was still standing beside him. He realised her hand was resting in his.
Where is Sindi? he demanded.
I really think you are in no position to take that tone of voice, Doctor. If that is who you are, of course. said Lateur.
I am the Doctor. How do you know me? Have we met?
My Chief Guidance Officer recognised you. Your are something of a legend I understand. What I want to know is why you've transported my ship almost a quarter of a million years into the past.
What! What? The Doctor looked bemused. I haven't done anything to your ship. I don't even know what ship this is. For all I know you diverted me through time.&
BLT -- Light and DarkBLT -- Light and Dark6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was a dark and stormy night! No, wait, it wasn't stormy yet. That happened later. Well, let's just say it was a dark night and leave it there.
Two whole days had passed since we had left the Cottage. We'd seen some interesting things already, like a forest of sticks and a peaceful meadow filled with animals. We'd followed the light of the Really Big Lamp and Radio's navigation skills (if they really were real) to this place; a creepy forest of darkness.
Being a lamp, I hate the dark. That's why I was so glad my light was there to shine in the forest, showing everyone where to go. Of course, I was a little bit angry when Kirby told me to turn it off, but he had a good reason. The battery was dying, and without it there would be no way we could keep going. Sure, we can move on our own power for a little while, but we need some power source to keep us going forever.
So, there we were, in the dark and spooky forest, no light, running low on power, no light, in need of shelter, and no li
Of Dreams and Nightmares Pt2The chariot touched down in Canterlot, more specifically, Celestia's castle grounds. Twilight and her friends disembarked the chariot and thanked the guards, who held their heads high, showing off their pride. Twilight led her friends through the grounds and into the castle itself. There they met with Princess Celestia, who was pleased to see that they had finally arrived.Of Dreams and Nightmares Pt24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Please, this way " spoke Celestia, her tone seeming to be layered with a sense of urgency, which contrasted her normal, slower, calmer way of speaking. The Princess led them through the elegant hallways, where shining marble pillars, and various stone carvings oversaw their progress. The Princess led them into the throne room, where her regal sister, Princess Luna was waiting. Celestia took her place on her throne, whilst the six ponies stood the customary distance away from the thrones.
Twilight took a small step forwards, making her stand out from the crowd. She bowed her head, and immediately lifted it back
Really??- 2p!FACE x Tomboy!Tween!Reader Ch. 7•3rd POV•Really??- 2p!FACE x Tomboy!Tween!Reader Ch. 72 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the morning she wakes up to the scent of frying meat and cheese potatoes. Her face and abdomen ached, and she decided to get ready before she went down to eat. She wanders around until she finds a bathroom, a few doors down.
'Argh. Why does my stomach hurt so bad? Was it the pasta? Nah, I practically ravish their food supply whenever I come over. What's wrong? Ugh, I hope I'm sick today.' _______ wonders to herself.
She sits down and she almost screamed.
'What the hell, did I shit myself?!' She mentally screamed waddling around the bathroom with her underwear pooling at her knees. 'What is that?!'
'My god...' Reality hits her.
'I just started my very first strawberry week...in a house full of men. On a school day. And I'm not sick, or good at acting. Joy...' She takes a breath and starts unwrapping the bandages before washing her face.
After a while, and for some odd reason, she found a few of what she 'needed' in the medicine cabin
Day 2: Mustache (30 Days with Noah)Char: Dorian & NoahDay 2: Mustache (30 Days with Noah)7 months ago in Humor More Like This
Summ: Noah finds facial hair sexy.
Warning: Sexual Humor
30 Days of Noah
(noun) a strip of hair left to grow above the upper lip.
Dorian frowned. He’d been distracted by the fact Iron Bull kept turning his head in the same direction. Dorian had turned to follow the Qunari’s gaze but found that he was just looking at the elf who sat by the fire, staring off into space.
He wondered what had the elf so caught up in his day dream that he hadn’t heard a word that anyone had said to him.
Although - Dorian made the alarming realization that the elf was staring at Blackwall.
“Bull?” Dorian mumbled lowly, causing the giant Qunari to regard him. “Is he looking at Blackwall like that?”
“I have been sitting here for the past few minutes trying to figure that one out myself…”
Sweet N Sour(Dorian/M!Lavellan)(ThinkingLoudly#10)Chars: Dorian & Val’AishlymSweet N Sour(Dorian/M!Lavellan)(ThinkingLoudly#10)6 months ago in Humor More Like This
Notes: See description
Ch Summary: This is why we usually just skip this scene - it never really works out how people think it does.
Thinking Loudly, Shouting Silently: Inner Machinations of Val’Aishlym
Sweet & Sour
Dorian was giddy. If you asked him why he looked so giddy, he would probably just tell you it was gas – then again, he probably wouldn’t even tell you that or anything at all. He’d probably say something along the lines of ‘My, you imply I glow? I didn’t know you paid much mind to me – but then again, who could ever ignore such devilish looks like the ones I own?’ to which the person speaking to him either wanted to throw something at him, throw him, or vomit….or all of the above.
Anyhow, he was currently prepping for his date with the inquisi
RhythmsRhythmsRhythms1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
They are Everywhere
The Rhythm of Love
The Rhythm of Hate
The Rhythm of Life
The Rhythm of Death
They all have a Beggining
They all have an End
They can be Altered
Or left Alone
It's how one plays to the Beat
Simply AloneI am so tired of these cloudsSimply Alone1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hovering over me as if I wouldn't be found
Shading over me with their paint of grey and blue
Its really sad to say but...its not time to go home soon
I am so tired but what can I do?
When all I ever think is to just live my life new,
How am I suppose to do that?
How am I suppose to do that?
When all I can feel in my bones
Is that dullness of feeling simply alone.
The Talented YouTuber Law x Reader chapter 1(r/s)- Rock songThe Talented YouTuber Law x Reader chapter 11 month ago in Romance More Like This
(f/n) random friend name
I stood in front of the door, I took a deep breath and open the door. The room looked like a normal recording studio you would see. There was a long control panel with a bunch of button for a lot of thing. Then there was a door to the left of it. You could see into it because of the glass that i think was one way not sure if it is. Because of the glass you would see that the small closet like room was sound proof and had a microphone in it. On the other side of the room was a large couch it was likely made out of real leather but not sure. And on top of that I was the only one here.
“Maybe I got the wrong room or maybe they’re not here yet.” I went and sat on the couch to wait for a few minutes to see if I got the right room and they’re late. The the open and a tall man with red hair walked in.
”Hey you must be (y/n) it’s nice to meet yo
Dunno, you tell me what this is.I don't like being alone,Dunno, you tell me what this is.1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
And yet I am constantly alone.
I want to converse with others,
But there is never anyone there,
So I talk to myself.
Why is it so quiet?
Why is it so cold?
Why don't I have something to hug?
I hate winter,
But during the summer I say I like winter,
During the winter you just use more blankets.
I miss high school,
I miss being around people,
I miss people I disliked.
But I can't decide on what to eat,
Food is more appealing when shared with others.
This will now take a turn,
All I eaten today was a PB&J.
My mind just melted into my stomach,
I ate my own thoughts,
Distant Thunder. Canon FireI walked so softly out that grand bronze pipeDistant Thunder. Canon Fire1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
so the flowing waters but kissed the tips
between my trembling toes, then fluttered on
to burst through to the gentle, glowing light.
There, at pipe's bitter end, I saw it drop
a hundred thousand metres onto reddish soil.
A cold wind braced me. She fed my lungs.
still I was unprepared for what I was to see.
High up in the mountains, my pipe of bronze
thrusted out as a bony horn upon the cliff
carved around its mammoth jaw, the face:
a devil's toad spewing forth upon the land.
There I stood listening to gilded plains
whisper, rustle feathers softly to my ear...
...and distant thundering canon fire.
The UnderTakers (Pt 2)Morgan moved onto her stomach in her sleep, her head turned to its side and half her face pressed to the pillow. She moaned, her body sore. Her eyes slowly opened. Beside her, Luca laid unconscious. His chest rose and fell as he breathed slowly. Still half asleep, Morgan smiled. She closed her eyes again for a moment. Recollection of yesterday rammed into her head and she jumped up, startled! She looked around the room. It was a small sized room with stained renaissance wallpaper and old windows with spider weds in the corners. It only had a bed and a dresser, both stained wood. The bed was cotton white and the thin confider was pushed to the end of the bed. It was sunny outside. Morgan jumped up and ran to the window. It was a one story building in the forest, a dirt road continued on past the trees. Where the hell where they? Had they really been... Morgan held her hand to her mouth, remembering being suffocated. She looked around the room, her satchel was gone. She lookThe UnderTakers (Pt 2)1 month ago in Horror More Like This
The HoleAs I lay within the hole I now call my life I stare at the stars as the cold dirt scratches at my back. The sky is as beautiful as always because it provides me a sign of freedom, a luxury I cannot afford. I enjoy the glimmer of the night sky as much as the radiance of morning sun. Basically, when you are trapped in a hole with nothing but earth around you the sky becomes an extraordinary image. I dream beneath the moon and I shower under the warmth of the sun.The Hole1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Enough with the positive because the stars force me to enter the past. I do not understand how I got stuck within a hole. It can be because of my lack of decisions, my fear of bravery or the enemies I made. For some strange reason all I remember is waking up in a hole on a dark stormy night. The rain attacks my skin, my body shivers and my wet cloths prevent any chance of warmth. I do not call out for help because I am afraid. I hold my body in a ball as my hands rattle and tears poor from my eyes.
The first day within the hole
Ajax The CabooseCH. 1: SAD AND SPLINTEREDAjax The Caboose1 month ago in Profiles More Like This
CABOOSES PLAYED AN IMPORTANT PART IN RAILROADS BACK THEN...AND THEY STILL DO.
THEY NOT ONLY SHOW THE END OF A TRAIN, ITS ALSO AN OFFICE FOR THE CONDUCTOR, AND THE BREAK-MAN. BUT THE CABOOSES' MAIN JOB IS TO HELP BRAKE THE TRAIN IF ANYTHING SHOULD "RUNAWAY"
PASSENGER TRAINS HAVE A BRAKE-COACH, WHICH ARE MORE STYLISH AND COMFORTABLE.
NOW-A-DAYS, FREIGHT TRAINS USE A BLINKING LIGHT TO SHOW THE END OF A TRAIN. WHILE PASSENGER TRAINS STILL HAVE BRAKE COACHES. (They have all the luck!)
ALL THE ENGINES ON THE MILLIGAN-CENTRAL KNOW THAT CABOOSES ARE AN ESSENTIAL PART TO THIER LINES. BUT NOT ALL OF THEM FELT PROUD OF THEIR JOBS.
ONE DAY, FELIX WAS GETTING READY TO TAKE SOME FREIGHT OF PAPER, WOOD AND STEEL OVER TO NEW YORK. HE SHUFFLED INTO THE YARD AND ARRANGED HIS CARS.
"C'mon now, I don't have much time." HE CALLED. BUT HIS CABOOSE WAS LESS THAN ENTHUSIASTIC.
"Ready?!" WHISTLED FELIX
"Yeah,sure" MUTTERED THE CABOOSE.
FELIX SAW THAT SOMETHING WAS WRONG WITH THI
GrayAll my time is fadingGray1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
Fading away into colours of gray
And my soul is running
Running away at the break of day
Rope on her neck
Heart in my hands
That look in her eyes
I can’t understand
And she’s gone, gone
But if she had stayed
With her hearts and spades
The only light she’d see
Was the demons’ fire
When madness came nigher
As she drowned in her fantasy
Now her life is fading
Fading away into colours of gray
And her soul is running
Running away at the death of day
IM MAKING AN ANIMATION AND I NEED YOUR HELPwelp, ive definitely found my new favorite song XDIM MAKING AN ANIMATION AND I NEED YOUR HELP1 month ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses More Like This
so, what fnaf animatronic matches this the most?
don't say puppet or anything human like, that's too hard to draw for me and im making an animation
I think (imo) that it was Nightmare because in my AU he is possessed by the crying child, and out of all his depression, insanity, and anger he killed everyone
so... what do you think I need to know
and yes, d, you can say ein if you think that... although I don't at all