The Five Hundred Worlds of UltramarFive Hundred Worlds of UltramarThe Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Macragge Konor Prandium Calth Espandor
Iax Quintarn Tarentus Masali Talassar
Parmenio Firestorm Gathis II Newfound Lorin Alpha
Mancora Ithaka Vilamus Honourum Orpheus Prime
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FVN: Ghost in the WindFVN: Ghost in the Wind4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chapter 1: A whole lot of Firsts!
"To live in this world, you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go" -Mary Oliver
It was a red, cloudy day at the Sierra Madre. The sky was, as usual, a thick red. The Villa looked dead, like a old knotted tree. But within its walls, buildings, life . . . or maybe not life, but something, moved through it like blood in the veins. Ghost People shuffled through the streets, out of sight, silent, and for the most part, single minded. They didn't think, didn't feel, didn't have individual ideas. Just hunt, capture, turn. Hunt, capture, turn. Hunt, capture, turn. Hunt, capture, turn.
Seeker was no different. Seeker hunted, captured, and brought the captured into the depths of the Villa. Seeker had never known another life, no Ghost had. Seeker was just anothe
100 Secrets of Morrowind100 Secrets of Morrowind100 Secrets of Morrowind9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
1. Skooma is actually a very powerful form of caffeine.
2. All Khajiits celebrate a happy little holiday called Moonsugar Day. It just HAPPENS to fall EXACTLY on Christmas Day...
3. If ANYTHING bad happens on Vvardenfell, the city of Ald'Ruhn is always affected first, most severely, and often exclusively.
4. Ald'Ruhn is frequently invaded by hordes of line-dancing penguins. Sometimes crowds of dancing, prancing mango melons come along, too.
5. The name of the Ashlands has been changed to the Asslands.
6. As a matter of fact, the Asslands and anything related to them have had their names changed to involve butts. Take Butt Isred (formerly Bal Isra) and Old Rump (formerly Ald'Ruhn) for example.
7. Ash slaves everywhere were deeply offended by the above move and filed a law suit to keep the the old names.
8. Seyda Neen frequently floods for no good reason at all. The inhabitants don't seem bothered much by it, though. As a matter of fact, they don't even seem to n
MW2 Class DesignsMW2 Class DesignsMW2 Class Designs5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Primary Weapon: M16A4 (With attached shotgun)
Secondary Weapon: Ranger (With FMJ)/Striker Shotgun (With Grip)
Equipment: Tactical Insertion
Special Grenade: Stun Grenade
Perk 1: Marathon
Perk 2: Lightweight
Perk 3: Steady Aim/Ninja (Depending on prefrence)
Primary Weapon: FAL (With attached shotgun)
Secondary Weapon: AT4-HS/RPG-7 (Depends on preference)
Special Grenade: Smoke
Perk 1: Scavenger
Perk 2: Danger Close
Perk 3: Last Stand
TF2 Heavy Weapons Guy
Primary Weapon: L86 LSW (With grip)
Secondary Weapon: M1014 (With FMJ)
Special Grenade: Stun Grenade
Perk 1: Sleight of Hand
Perk 2: Stopping Power
Perk 3: Steady Aim
Primary Weapon: FAL (With attached Grenade Launcher)
Secondary Weapon: Thumper
Special Grenade: Stun Grenade
Perk 1: Scavenger
Perk 2: Danger Close
Perk 3: Sit Rep
Primary Weapon: Barrett .50cal (With ACOG Scope)
Fight For Me -4- NxWhiteI walked quietly through the woods, keeping as close to the tree trunks as possible. The rain was pouring down heavier now and even the canopy of leaves was proving to be less than satisfactory coverage. I could feel the cold water against my arms as it dripped down from the branches above.Fight For Me -4- NxWhite4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The woods seemed to be getting denser as I traveled further away from the worn path. The grass was getting slightly longer and it tickled against my bare ankles. I dashed quickly out of the grass and onto a dryer patch of earth.
"White, come over here!" I heard an oddly familiar voice call.
I hustled towards the sound, ignoring the fact that it could be an awful idea. In front of me stood Cheren, a small tent already set up. I hustled over to him and ducked under the cover of his tent, sighing in relief.
"Cheren, what are you doing here?" I asked, taking off my hat and pushing my bangs back.
He looked at me and pushed his glasses a little higher on his nose, "I saw you chase after Team Plasma and I
NecromancerFly away home, the enchanter is near.Necromancer10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
His sweet bells will ring, but have you no fear.
Night will ensue; it's presence draw nigh.
Oh what sweet, a blessing to die!
Hear the trembling, ever soft cry.
The time has come, bid your likeness goodbye
Soft! Hear my cry, Death's presence draw nigh.
Oh what sweet a blessing to die!
Course, the waters black as coal.
Entice and trap this useless soul.
Its life is fragile, drowned in the light.
Erase its pain in the mem'ry of night
Night come to me, draw darkness nigh.
Oh what sweet, a blessing to die!
First the toll to bind you well!
Hold fast to your soul or be drug down to hell
Water rise, bring new life nigh!
Oh what sweet, a blessing to die!
Two the call to hold you down!
While dead ones dance and nightmares crown.
The third. A toll to draw you near
The fourth, preparation, forget your fear
The last of all the final bell.
Whose power, banish those from hell.
The toil is gone your job is done,
This child now shall be the one,
Who calls you from
Docters Aren't that BadThey surrounded them on all sides, gazing at them with those expressions of hunger. Blood covering their mouths and flesh hanging off of their limbs, it was a sight you could lose your lunch over, no matter how hardened you are. What was worse then the sight was the stench they gave off. It was a sour but at the same time so sickly sweet. The humidity of the swamp didn't help at all, making it feel as if you were always covered in blood.Docters Aren't that Bad5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Not that the four minded; they lived for the blood shed, with the American the only one not completely bloodthirsty which wasn't exactly saying much, and they were used to the stench by now. It's simply the price you pay after spending a month or so in the same place without any contact from the outside world besides the occasional ghost message being relayed to and fro the Imperial army. How they have stayed (moderately) sane, not including the German mind you, was beyond the comprehension of any of them. They just simply killed zombies, ate, talked,
Extinction ch 16Chapter SixteenExtinction ch 166 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Retching violently Spock spat bright yellow bile into the sink. When he felt he had control over his stomach once again he turned the water on to cold. After washing his face he buried it in a towel. Taking a deep breath Spock concentrated on stopping the trembling in his hands, but nothing could be done for it.
It is still a reasonable trade. Spock muttered to himself.
The Vulandin drug gave him the reins on his emotions once again. The price he was paying for mental control was a disabling physical sickness. Exhausted from the mostly unproductive heaving Spock walked back over to the bed and sat down. He stared at the far wall and contemplated his options.
There was no point in further demanding to be returned to the Enterprise. Although time was difficult to determine between the sunless room and the frequent black outs Spock assumed that at lea
Extinction ch 3Chapter ThreeExtinction ch 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kirk sat back in his seat and stared up at the ceiling in his quarters. Weighing his options didn't seem to help. Eventually he simply got up and wandered off into the hallway. Making his way through the ship he quickly came to his First Officer's quarters. Kirk swiped his hand across the plate that would announce that he was standing outside.
Come. Spock replied from inside.
Kirk stepped into the room and glanced around at the odd mixture of Vulcan and African décor. Spock was sitting at his desk with the fingertips of each hand gently touching one another, a sure sign that he had been deep in thought when Kirk had disturbed him. Walking over to the desk Kirk sat on it casually, forgetting how much it irritated Spock to have his furniture used in a manner other than it was intended.
So...how did things go on Natala?
As well as could be e
Extinction ch 18Chapter EighteenExtinction ch 186 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Spock sat on the edge of the bed hunched over with his elbows resting on his knees. He passively watched the blood drip from his face down onto his folded hands, from there it splattered onto the floor. Unchecked the nose bleed continued to slip a slow moving green river over his lips on its journey to the floor.
It wasnt the bloody stain on his hands that held his gaze, it was the plain band ring he wore. Much like the insignia it hadnt been worth fighting him for so he had been allowed to keep it. However, with his wife so far away the once gold metal had faded to a dull and cold steel. He tried to remember Uhuras touch, but it just brought a sharper pain to his heart. Eventually enough blood fell onto his hands to cover the ring.
Spock closed his eyes, but it didnt help block out the voices that had returned. He knew now that the chaotic screa
Extinction ch 4NOTE from the PHOENIX: Okay guys, here's one more and then I need to get a chapter done on my Stargate fic. Huggles.Extinction ch 46 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Yes, Captain. Spock nodded. His thoughts are chaotic, unreadable, and above all highly emotional.
Is this sort of mental breakdown common among Vulcans? Bones asked.
It is completely unheard of. Since I can not understand his thoughts it is impossible to tell what drove him to this extreme.
What are all the possible causes?
The main suspects would be: disease, radiation poisoning, or some form of extreme torture.
Torture? Bones asked in alarm.
By the time you have gone far enough to break a Vulcan they are truly broken and no use to any one. Spock replied calmly. It is not a logical use of time, but perhaps someone who h
Extinction ch 19Chapter NineteenExtinction ch 196 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Youve had a lot of bad ideas in the past...this is by far the worst.
Hey, you didnt have to come along. Participation in this rescue was not an order.
We are so going to get our asses kicked out of Star Fleet for this.
Assuming the Vulcans dont kick them first. Kirk chuckled.
Id kill us if I was them.
Well luckily youre not Vulcan.
Thank Space for small favors.
Not that you dont look good in pointed ears. Kirk teased.
McCoy reached up and
Extinction ch 11Chapter ElevenExtinction ch 116 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It had been two weeks since Spock's one man take over of the USS Independence. They had done all they could for the ship and she had headed back to Earth alone. After finishing up with the class K planet they were now heading through the vastness of space towards a peace treaty signing between to waring worlds that the Federation had agreed to mediate.
Kirk sat in the Captain's chair staring out the front view screen at the stars that slowly moved past them. It was around shift change time, but he had no intention of leaving the bridge. It wasn't that the Enterprise needed him sitting here, he simply didn't have anywhere better on the ship to be. He glanced over at the empty spot where Spock was usually staring at the sensors.
I hate mediations. Kirk muttered to himself. Mr. Sulu, is there anyway we can get there sooner? Quicker we get there,
Extinction ch 29Chapter Twenty-nineExtinction ch 296 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Its nearly midnight.
Youve been working nearly ten hours.
I used to pull twenty-four hour shifts back in med school when I was an intern. McCoy replied defensively.
Youre not an intern any more, and the ship is not in a state of emergency.
If I didnt know any better Id say you were trying to get rid of me.
No, Doctor. Chapel shook her head. I just want to make sure youre getting the sleep you need.
Thank you. I think I will turn in. Call me if Im needed.
McCoy took one last look around before leaving. He was tired, but he didnt go directly to his quarters. Instead he headed down to the security level. McCoy had been slipping out of medical about every other hours to
Extinction ch 13Chapter ThirteenExtinction ch 136 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It's not starvation. Spock is in some sort of self induced coma...
A Vulcan trick no doubt. Kirk noted.
I'm sure that it is, however, despite the calm exterior his green paint thinner blood is boiling with adrenaline, dopamine, seritonin, insulin, testosterone, endorphins...the list goes on.
Those are all hormones.
Yes, and powerful ones at that. They are pushing his organs to the limit, even with his Vulcan physiology given enough time it is going to kill him. Bones looked down on Spock and shook his head. I can't believe that he can hold still, he should be bouncing off the walls like a Timmarian winged swamp rat hopped up on Rigilian mushrooms with all the chemical that are coursing through his veins.
What about his mental state?
I can't say what le
Extinction ch 12Chapter TwelveExtinction ch 126 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
How is she?
I don't really know.
Bones...what the hell kind of doctor are you?
Oh, well if you mean physically: she has a subluxed right shoulder, her wrist is broken in three places, laceration to the lower lip, and a deep bruise over her left temple with a small fracture in the superior orbital region of the frontal bone.
Kirk closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. He listened to the list of Uhura's injuries in complete disbelief. It was like a nightmare, and he expected to wake from it at any minute. When McCoy reached out and put his hand on his shoulder Kirk realized that he wasn't going to be waking up in a cold sweat anytime soon.
Jim, it's not her physical injuries that worry me.
No, I can fix them. It's the psychological effects that are the biggest issue at the moment. She hasn't said a word, she won't
confusion -yuri-****UPDATE*****confusion -yuri-5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hi! This is the first attempt at this story, so it's pretty poorly written and full of mistakes. If you'd like to read my reboot, simply visit my new account :iconmanahasu: to do so. If you'd like to read this anyway, or you're just rereading for nostalgia sake, have fun!
I look up at the tall, old looking building covered in vines. My new privet all girls school. I have to live here since my mother decided it'd be better for me.
I don't understand why. I mean...i'm quiet and shy, so I'm not disobedient, or having sex or doing drugs.
Maybe my mother was just worried I wasn't making enough friends. I mean, I didn't really have any real friends at my old school, just acquaintances, so maybe she thought this would be better for me.
The wind was blowing on this cold cloudy autumn day. I blushed as I tried to keep down my short black pleated uniform skirt that was blowing in the wind as I stood outside with the other girls until we were forced to go
Extinction ch 23Chapter Twenty-twoExtinction ch 236 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Uhura walked silently next to Spock as they made their way back to their quarters. The Captain had first requested that Spock report to sick bay and stay there. When Spock refused he came close to making it an order. Making his feelings clear Spock announced that he would resign from Star Fleet if that was what it was going to take to keep from being confined to a hospital bed. Kirk had back down, but only because he knew he couldnt win.
Spock had stopped into medical long enough to clean the blood from his face and check on Saavik. The other half Vulcan was not doing well and even locked in sleep she whimpered and fought for every breath. It didnt escape Uhuras notice the way that McCoy hovered over Saavik. He had even snarled at Chapel when the nurse had tried to tend to the deep cut that slashed through his temple.
While in the hallways Spock walk
Tf:The Calm before the Storm 4Tf:The Calm before the Storm 46 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
----------Section 7: The Righteous Justice_----------
199.2 Cycles aka1654 Hours_
Bridge of Autobot Battlecruiser Righteous Justice_
In Transwarp space_ [[Per Operation: Containment Directive]]
Unknown coordinates near Sol System_
6 Days ago_
Transwarp space was always blue and white. There was no other colour present inside it except blue and white. Whenever the Autobot Battlecruiser Righteous Justice goes into Transwarp space, every display screen save for the navigational and bridge control screens will display the blue and white colours of Transwarp space. Somehow, Autobot Commander Advocator does not get tired of it, even though he has seen it more than a billion times in his lifetime. To him, it was something extremely complex, perhaps far too complex for an average transformers processors to understand, and it was fascinating to know how Transwarp space works once your own cerebro-circuits managed to comprehend and compute the mathematics and astrophys
TF:The Calm before the Storm 1TF:The Calm before the Storm 16 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Transformers: The Calm before the Storm
----------Prologue: Some Intelligent Conversations_----------
Year 2010 A.D._
United States of America_
The White House_
10 Days ago_
The room in which this specific conversation was held in was large, but it was so cavernous and spacious that it has enough room to spare for the Presidents table, bookshelves, storage file cupboards, chairs and sofas, glass tables, expensive glass designs and sculptures, lavish-looking windows and seats, as well as a complex computer workstation and large plasma television screens for the President of the United States himself. Every file located in those storage shelves contain sensitive information that were discussed both publicly and privately, and filed away under fifty years of Official Secrets Act, and were constantly kept under lock and key, because if they were leaked, these information can cause the immediate downfall of a Superpower Nation. Books containing thousan
TF:The Calm before the Storm 5TF:The Calm before the Storm 56 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
----------Section 9: A Situation Report (Sit-rep) and A Past Encounter_----------
Year 2010 A.D._
United States of America_
Outskirts of Washington D.C._
Victor Keys Personal Residence_
3 Days ago_
We, the federation government of the world, will give our peacekeeping unit permission to exterminate anti-government and terrorist groups around the world with any means necessary. The peacekeepers of the World Peacekeeping Force, also known as the WPF, will work with the United Earth Federation Security Department to increase efficiency in stamping out those guerilla forces and bringing a new era of peace to the new unified world
The spokesperson of the United Earth Federation spoke in a calm and reassuring voice from the big plasma television screen in Victor Keyss personal quarters. The words World Peacekeeping Force goes into action today. scrolled horizontally across the screen as the spo
Touhou Project WG: Sakuya's ButtRemilia Scarlet casually sauntered through the corridors of her large mansion. She had been living in this wondrous result of architecture for hundreds of years, but there were still sections of the building that she only visited briefly, sections that she usually paid no mind. However, today, she walked through the hallway of where her faithful servant and ally Sakuya Izayoi recuperated when she was off-duty. Remilia figured she could do something different for a change and pay the young woman a surprise visit. After all, she had nothing better to do. Patchouli was reading her novels, Mei-ling had fallen asleep at the gate, and Flandre was off doing whatever she pleased. Even though she was an immortal vampire and one of the most powerful beings in Gensokyo, Remilia tended to get bored sometimes too.Touhou Project WG: Sakuya's Butt3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
'I wonder where she is...?' Remilia thought to herself, looking back and forth through the open rooms.
She stopped in front of the pantry room, where most of their non-refrigerated food s