Crossover:Mind of a TimeLord- 1It was stormy, there would be many lightning strikes tonight; Sherlock ran. The wide open meadow would be directly hit by the lighting, and shelter was miles away. The unanticipated had occurred and suddenly his stomach began to churn; a fleeting image passed through his mind and the smell of chlorine ran past his nose. The emotion of rushing and shock; shock was not a feeling he'd become accustomed to, the knowledge that he had not known and a great fear of the unknown. Watson walking out and looking at him, his eyes filled with something he could not interpret and within that moment he lost of sense of reality; his reality was his deduction, knowing and understanding the grounded and anticipated truth- he'd lost that within a moment when Watson walked out. He'd soon regained it, understanding that he'd been tricked momentarily, but the feeling lingered, insecurity and slight defeat; not knowing the truth.Crossover:Mind of a TimeLord- 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
His black curls were flat against his head and his chest heaved; their plan had
Crys Girls: Cry X Reader Part 11 [FINAL]Cry's Girl:Cry X ReaderCrys Girls: Cry X Reader Part 11 [FINAL]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It had been a few weeks since you first appeared on the stream with the late night crew. You soon became part of the regular crew and the fans loved to see you on the stream. People were always excited to hear you and Cry making jokes with each other and they would always want to hear about how things were going between you. You had finally gotten used to the fact that everyone knew who you were, well at least a part of you, the side that you didn't show the internet was still kept between you and Ryan.
Your Youtube channel had really taken off and you we starting to post regular videos on there, you even had your own name for your fans which you called (Fandom name). You couldn't believe how much your life had hanged in such a short amount of time. It was as if you were dreaming. You managed to quit your job at the art shop, you were a little sad since it was a nice place but the look on your bosses face when you
Feeling depressed againStart Over --Feeling depressed again7 years ago in Other More Like This
I want to die
I want to start over
Maybe things will be better
Maybe someone who says they'll be there for me
Maybe they'll make the right choices
Of who to be with
If I do start over
Will life really change?
Hiding Under a Mask --
Everyone thinks I'm alright
But they don't see the truth
They only see the mask I wear
If I take it off
Will they care?
Ash and Misty Love 3 REWRITTENChapter 3 REWRITTENAsh and Misty Love 3 REWRITTEN6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Breathe Into me ..
Ash was laughing to himself Once again . ANOTHER ROCKET BITES THE DUST!. Ash suddenly burst into a dance, Brock started to laugh and he started as well. Misty started to laugh as she watched the two males dancing there favorite dances. Dawn Groaned in annoyance, CAN WE SET UP CAMP ALREADY??!! Ash stopped doing the Billy Jean dance and Brock stopped doing the Peanut Butter jelly time. Ok Dawn SHEESH! We were just having a bit of fun! Ash complained, WELL! I want a bit of sleep! HOW does that sound?! Ash just grumbled to himself. Man I was about to do the moonwalk .
Brock was stirring the stew slowly, the arouma was amazing, it had a smell of a cream that bubbled slowly in the pot, a hint of rosemary, a sweet potato scent that made the cream smell of a touch of a bitter smell, and of course Brocks secret spice t
depressed...im feeling down,depressed...9 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
to say the least,
depression is hanging over me,
like a great big beast...
nobody can understand,
they never ever will,
my happiness is dead,
i feel like i could kill
i dont want anybody to know,
i will lose many friends,
so i just sit with my dog,
trying to ignore the emotional bends
my family thinks im a wimp,
wich i think i might be,
but my friends say im not,
as they give me a cup of tea
i tell them to stop worrying,
theres nothing they can do
except leave me alone,
to wallow im self-pity...
RagePassion, raging violent hateRage5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Destroying planets in her wake
Her entire body starts to shake
There is nothing that can reciprocate
The fever blinded azure-eyes
Lack the ability to disguise
Emotions and ego-stroking lies
She hopes her victim slowly dies
Her rage is slowly calming down
The animal allows itself to be bound
And settling down on the soft ground
A hollow shell is all that's found.
Guitar Hero: Us Tour Chpt 3Opening night. The tickets were sold out for Violet Eyes first tour for their album Pink Hearse. The tour would last about four months and would go all over the U.S. Fans were lining up outside. The Violet Eye group consisted of blue haired girls, dark teenagers, and the occasional Joan Jett fan. The Head Plate group was different, mohawked boys, leather clad college men, and the occasional curious Metallica, Ozzy, and Sex Pistols fans. Some of the braver boys approached the eyeliner wearing girls, and some new connections were made. Just what the managers wanted. Backstage strings were being replaces, voices being warmed up, and hair being styled. Pandora was putting on her first layer of eye makeup. She stopped and turned to Judy, I hear Head Plate is throwing a party after this.Guitar Hero: Us Tour Chpt 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Casey was tying her hair up in her noose ponytail, Midori, I bet you ten bucks
The Gentlemen's Alliance #1Mr SensibleThe Gentlemen's Alliance #12 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Mr Sensible likes his coffee flat and dark, the same tongue-searing temperature every single morning. He gets up before the birds do to have his shower, and thus always smells of a mix between roasted coffee beans and that strange almond stuff he uses for his hair. He is clean shaven, and his hair doesn't flop down over his face. He looks his age and acts his age.
When you first meet him, you don't like Mr. Sensible much. But he can carry good conversation and he admits he has a smile he saves just for you. He never has to chase you because unlike most men he can keep up. You go out together without the company of others as friends at first. He shows no romantic interest in you for ages, until one day someone tries to ask you out and he slips his warm hand into yours.
Mr Sensible always has time for everything because he's always a little bit early. He has time to zip up your dress and compliment you on your looks. He doesn't shower you with affection because he knows it si
Sex EdAN: This fanfiction is rated T (PG-13), and contains humor revolved around the topic of sex. If you don't know what sex is, then I suggest you don't read this. If you do not like jokes about sex, then I also suggest that you turn away. This is not rated M (R) and it is not rated K (G).Sex Ed8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A giant group groan was heard throughout Konoha.
Come on, youve been through this before! You can handle killing people, but you cant handle a discussion on sex? A certain red-eyed ninja sighed, shifting the baby on her hip.
The Rookie Nine (minus Sasuke and plus Sai), Team Gai, Konohamarus Team, and Hyuuga Hanabi were all crowded into the Academy to receive a lecture on Sex Ed. from none other than Yuuhi Kurenai, with little Asuma Jr. on her hip. One would ask why at this time these teenagers ranging from ages 13 to 17 would get The Talk now. Well, back in the Academy the boys and girls had been separated and received The Talk, and when they were
Guitar Hero: US tour chpt 7Their conversation lasted until Johnny went on stage, completely sober, and he played the greatest concert of his life. Judy went on next, now with blue hair, courtesy of Johnny Napalm and his unlimited stash of hair dye and aqua net. But Johnny had temptations while Judy was away. Izzy was drinking (even though he was told not too), and Axel was thinking of smart things to say to Casey, which was very hard for him to do. Gunner was glued to his computer, updating the bands website. Johnny sat down next to Gunner.Guitar Hero: US tour chpt 76 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sup, Napalm. Gunner just reached his two-word-a-day limit.
Lad, youre smart. You dont drink, ya never have, and ya never will eh Jaxon?
Jaxon, cant you say a complete sentence?
Wally picked his nose.
Johnny shifted his eyes over to Izzy, halfway drunk already. Drummers
IndestructibleHe was falling.Indestructible7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Falling through limitless air
with nothing to catch him
but rocks and waves.
In that last moment
Not incredibly beautiful,
sometimes angry, sometimes frightened.
Shes been dead for three hours.
His fault, of course its his fault, always his fault.
Years ago now.
Motorbike on a dune. He flipped.
He is falling.
He fell with his bike.
Arm broke. Badly.
He walked anyway.
Hes laughing now.
He was laughing then, three months ago.
Bullet lodged in his gut.
He bled as he laughed.
Rosie was there, helping.
So beautiful, hes thinking, laughing, bleeding.
You are indestructible, said she.
He found it funny.
There. Hours ago.
She was crying. He stood there.
Tears streaming down her face as she sobbed between breaths and ran from him and he stood there.
Cant think, cant move.
He is falling.
He had jumped. The rocks greet him.
Guitar Hero: US tour chpt 6It was now three days after the incident and Johnny still hasnt woken up. Ryan tried to reassure Judy, There are a lot of fans that want a show, Head Plate already has a replacement guitarist ready, and we need to leave for New York.Guitar Hero: US tour chpt 66 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I know, I know, but it still feels wrong to leave Johnny alone at the hospital.
I see what you mean, but theres really nothing we can do about that.
Judy looked out of the window of her bus. The weather was sunny out, too sunny. Okay, when do we leave?
Judy let out a sigh Let me go to the hospital and visit him. Then Ill come back and well get this show on the road.
Okay, Ill let Scott know. And Judy
Judy zipped up her hoodie and turned to face Ryan, What?
Dont get you hopes up. His Blood Alcohol Content was almost four t
dArama - ISSUE ONE - Love.dArama - ISSUE ONE - Love.7 years ago in Editorial More Like This
The dynamic between core staff, volunteer staff, and the community can at times be pure quality dArama.
It's worth noting that for years I've worked pretty hard to remain neutral on community politics. Today, I'm going to shatter that concept.
Needless to say, I am extremely politically aware of the inner workings of the deviantART community. I read *a lot* of journals, comments, forums, chat rooms. I have fake accounts. I spy.
But I don't spend my time talking politics, instead I focus internally at deviantART designing technologies and implementing understandings with core staff to address the issues I see pop up.
It's time to take a moment to be a bit more petty.
In the inner workings of our politics exists the soul of deviantART. What is this place? What was it meant to do? What does it do? What could we do better? And it's the politics that give insight into how well the greater plan is running.
There's $core staff who are employees or contractors and work 8+
.....Depressed..........Depressed.....3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Am I a burden to you?
Who told you that you were?
Do I bother you with being here?
Of course not! Why do you ask?
Am I a disappointment to you?
..no . I love you .. I love having you around and the grades you get are outstanding!
I'm sorry I didn't mean to
Do what? Get a lower than an A-? Just get it up, but until you do you're grounded .You should know better
'You grew up too quickly with all your responsibilities' you once said to me.
And I agree .
While other 7 year old were playing,
I was cooking
While other 10 year old played in the park,
I was babysitting.
When families were together,
I was at home alone .
I'm tired but I keep walking
I'm sleepy but I stay awake
We've been through poverty, fire, homelessness, sickness, to hell and back .
Now were okay
I spoke too soon .
Am I like my sister?
No, nothing like her, thank god!
Are you guys goin
Vengeance Chpt. 1 Act 01Vengeance Chpt. 16 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The sky was glowing red. Black smoke filled the night sky. A village was burning, sounds of screams and confusion. Bodies lying everywhere. A 10- year old boy holding his wounded left arm and dragging his right leg walks up to a shadow figure.
???: Why...? How could you do such a thing?
Due to the fire and the black smoke, the young boy could barely see the figure. The figure mouth about something and then smirked.
The boy slowly closes his eyes and falls into unconsciousness.
-8 years later-
It was a beautiful day. The sky was clear. The wind was cool. In another village. A boy was sweeping the steps of a church.
Mars Colony KojiroTo prevent their species from dying and flickering out of existence like a candle in the wind, Humanity had stretched its arms up into the sky, their palms aimed to the heavens hoping that they might find their solution amongst the stars. The fact was that their planet, Earth would not sustain them forever, especially while they were growing at the rate that they were. The fact was that humanity in their infinite wastefulness had made sure that the planet Earth was a dying world and would soon be destined to float amongst the stars barren and empty, devoid of all life, having been stripped of all of its resources.Mars Colony Kojiro7 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
To keep themselves alive, Humanity had reached for a new place to live. Their first solution was to attempt to colonise the harsh surface of the red planet in their own solar system. There was no assurance that this planet would be able to sustain them with any more success or for any longer than their own dying world though, so as a result, the first group sent to the dusty
Haters are Gonna HateHaters are Gonna Hate3 years ago in Letters More Like This
Haters are gonna hate
Some people in their lives will have haters stalk them ,send them hate mail,
make their friends stab them in their backs, and make others hate them with their lies, pretty much try to hurt them in any possible way that they can...
If this sounds like you, well then listen up your not alone,
around the world there are people like us that seem to get hate all the time and
enemies,,, , why do you get them and what can you do?
Well first of all we get haters for these reasons
1) We have a talent
2) you're a people person
3) others like you
4) Your life is successful
5) you feel good about yourself
And last but not least
6) You have something they want
That is pretty much the summary of why we get haters….
Most of the time, it is best to ignore, after all there will always be people who will envy you.
Unfortunately, when you get a pro hater, in other words a hater that really hates your guts and has the evil skills of making you miserable, that
Cycle Of Nightmares.Cycle Of Nightmares.3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Like an angel's footfalls, tapping on the rooftops,
The gentle patter of the rain, I listen to it lain in bed.
It sends me to sleep, as I wonder if it ever stops,
Then I fall prey, to all the things that sleep in my head.
Those angels that I so fear, land on the rooftops,
Laughing with malice, as they see that I am in bed.
As they laugh at my sleeping form, my heart stops,
As I wake, I realise that it was all just in my head.
I listen to the rain, as it falls on these rooftops,
I sigh and begin to relax, as I lay back down in bed.
That gentle rain sends me to sleep again, it never stops,
Once again, I fall prey to the things that lurk in my head.
A cycle of nightmares, thanks to the rain on the rooftops,
But at least I am asleep for once, as I am lain in my bed.
Rain lulls me asleep to nightmares, the cycle never stops,
I will always just fall prey, to the things that are in my head.