Crossover:Mind of a TimeLord- 2The Doctor's eyes spoke to him more than his words did and Sherlock felt every inch of his body melt- traveling, through all of time and space; he may never be bored again. The Doctor could see his thoughts clearly, and Sherlock questioned what abilities that he may exhibit as a time lord; could he read his mind? Images of John suddenly flashed through his own, of Lestrad grasping him and screaming- they would all be in panic now; there could be search groups out looking for him; what a waste of tax payers money. John would have left Sarah mid dinner, rushing out in the cold and rain to find him; he would search for days- weeks if he had to, and Sherlock knew he would never give up. His heart began to pain thinking of John, could he leave him so easily? London and the world he knew inside out, John wouldn't be able to pay the rent on his own- he would be forced to move into a share house and thenCrossover:Mind of a TimeLord- 24 years ago in Settings More Like This
Sherlock realised that his breath had become very loud, his eyes darting around whil
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
Supernatural Reader Insert, Choice Dean, Chapter 1You woke to the beeping of the trade mark tone of the hospital heart monitor. You sit up, wincing, wondering why you were in the hospital. The last thing you remember was going to the bar and getting drunk with Madison. Now your arm was in a cast, your shoulder hurt like a bitch, and your knee was no better off.Supernatural Reader Insert, Choice Dean, Chapter 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You look around the room, seeing a man slumped in a chair, eyes closed, sleeping. The beeps speed up as you start to panic. He looked familiar, but you couldn’t quite place it, and it gave you a headache to think about it. You look at the end table next to you, and see your phone, and you grab it, going to contacts.
That was the first, and only familiar, contac
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
Lonelyness has killed meLonelyness has killed me11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Lonelyness has killed me
Description: Here I am sitting here, without any purpose in life.
I am drowning in loneliness, there is no escape.
People don't care, they stand and they watch
While my soul gets sucked down the drain
A world with so many arms and so many hearts
Not one heart keeps me warm,
Not one pair of arms are prepared to hug.
Some of you, call yourselves friends
And watch me die from inside out
My soul is dead, you took my heart away
You took away what makes me , me
If only I can dream myself away from here
To escape from all the hurt and pain
You do not know the feeling of being alone
You do not know the pain of being alone
Inside, dark clouds wrap around my joy
People come and use me as a toy
There is no love, no reason of existence
They play with my heart, they play with my feelings
They want to brake me into the ground.
I say congratulations to them
They have won, they finally have broken me
Even the person who loved me, my sister from afar
Have taken what I am includ
Sexy no Jutsu: Chapter FourSexy no Jutsu: Chapter Four9 years ago in Humor More Like This
Damn. Damn damn damn damn, Sasuke thought. He was mad. He was minding his own business until these drooling fangirls chased him, then he met up with Naruta, then she says that they're going out. Why was life so hard?! He saw Naruta at her locker. She was hitting her head on the inside of her door.
"Oh God, what have I done, What have I done? I'm such an idiot, I'm such an IDIOT!" she said out loud to herself. "Why did I do that? I'm such an idiot!" she looked at her hands. "I can't believe myself. This is so stupid. I should just drop this stupid prank and forget about it." she closed her locker and buried her face in her hands. "God, if Sasuke finds out about this...I'll...I'll be dead." Sasuke had a confused look on his face. "And if Iruka-sensei finds out...I'll be dead either way. I have to make sure no one finds out."
"Finds out about what?" Sasuke asked. His eyes widened and he covered his mouth. Naruta looked over to the corner where Sasuke wa
The New Skeleton WarriorsThe New Skeleton Warriors7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Jarredspekters Re-Imaginings of Classic Shows
The New Skeleton Warriors
A long time ago in a galaxy far far away
...There was the planet Luminaire. This was a place of untamed wilderness and advanced technology in symbiosis, a world where magic lived outside the borders of grand cities, which had their own artificial marvels within. This blessed place was kept in balance by a gift from the gods: The Lightstar crystal, a towering monolithic gemstone, which was placed in the grand vaults of the human empires capital city of Radiance, guarded by the able princes and princesses of the realm for thousands of years.
Then came a time when a fracture rent the crystal. If religion had not been banned in the modern era of Radience (when our story begins) then the inhabitants would have known of the ancient prophesy, that one day the Lighstar would be shattered by darkness and darkness would envelope Luminaire, and that a battle between the exiled gods Dagda and Nerthus
YOUR DYING BREATHI could shower under your crying eyes.YOUR DYING BREATH7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And you were ever swimming in my lies.
You were by far the best I could ever get,
But I just drowned you in all of my debt.
You ducked under every single wave,
Yet I fell short of everything you gave.
I never stayed, I was always going,
I bottled up yet you were overflowing.
Taking water we were going under,
I didn't save you, I stole your thunder.
I wasn't worth the dirt under your shoe,
I don't think I did a single thing for you.
I pushed you, I broke you beyond repair,
No matter what, you were always there.
You could have had the world and more,
Yet somehow it was me that you adored.
And when at last my life was to cease,
I was denied of my final bitter release.
I survived through your martyred death,
You saved me with your dying breath.
Now you're gone and I'm all alone,
If home is heart then I have no home.
You linger at every single place I see,
You are in everything still yet to be.
So I try to walk the life you'd lead,
I'm reminded every t
Half Life 3 Chapter 1Gordon was woken by gentle sobs coming from the foot of his bed. Slowly, he opened his eyes to see a blurry Alyx weeping into her palms. For a moment, he was deeply confused, Alyx never cried. But then the memories hit him like bricks. Eli was gone. He bit his lip. Eli, the man who had guided him for so many years, was gone. And Alyx, poor Alyx, he could only imagine what she must be feeling right now. Pulling himself up from under the soft, thin blankets and reaching for his thick framed glasses, he caught her attention. She looked over and realised he had was awake, and a wide smile broke out across her face. She threw herself at Gordon.Half Life 3 Chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
'Oh Gordon! Thank goodness you're okay! I thought I had...' her voice faltered. She was clearly fighting back tears. Gordon placed his hands on her shoulders, trying to comfort her. He didn't know what to say to her. He hardly ever did.
There was a gentle knock at the hospital room door. Dr Magnusson and Dr Kleiner entered. Kleiner became
fallen.he was afraid of the dark.fallen.7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the unknown. the alone.
what he used to hear is now silence.
what he used to see he now fears.
no one is there but the hollow whispers of the stars. so far away.
what did they have to say?
he was damned by his love for her.
he was cast away from the light.
already his body was bleeding and cold.
the wings of heaven plucked from his back.
fallen. broken. betrayed.
no more music to hold him. no more beauty to mold him.
only a voice in his head tears out the cries in his chest.
and ragged breaths tremble around his heart.
its raw. its exposed.
she wrapped him in her dark arms and let him fall away.
give everything away. tear everything away.
rendered. hopeless. he was less than alive inside.
Sexy no Jutsu: Chapter 2Sexy no Jutsu: Chapter 29 years ago in Humor More Like This
Sasuke sighed. How come school was so boring? Now he had to sit next to that new chick. What was her name again? Oh yeah. Naruta. He looked over at her. She was doodling little monsters and what-not. Sasuke coughed, and looked down at his desk. He had no paper. He had no pencil. He had forgotten all his things at home. He had over-slept studing for a test that turned out to be rescheduled, and rushed to school. He was super-tired. But he had to take notes. And the only person to ask for a piece of paper and a pencil was...
"Hey," Sasuke whispered. Naruta looked at him.
"Got any paper? and a pencil?"
"Uh, I can do the pencil part, but not the paper. I'll get you a piece." Naruta poked the boy in front of her. He turned around and blushed.
"Hi. I forgot a piece of paper. Could I borrow a piece?" she asked with an innocent twinkle in her eyes.
"Sure..." he gave her a sheet.
Sexy no Jutsu: Chapter ThreeSexy no Jutsu: Chapter Three9 years ago in Humor More Like This
Naruto woke to his annoying alarm clock. He slammed it down on his nightstand, then threw it to the ground. It continued to ring.
"D'mit." he mumbled. "Shut up...!" he picked up the alarm clock and looked at the time. 6:45. He groaned. "I dun wanna got to skooooool...More sleeeeeep..." he curled back under his covers. His gears started clicking. "OH MY GOD, SCHOOOOOL!!! I'M GONNA BE LAAAAAATE!!!!!!" he jumped out of bed and quickly warmed up some ramen, and got into some clothes. He did hand signs. "TRANSFORM!" he transformed into Naruta, and quickly ate her ramen. "DAMN IT, I'M GONNA BE LAAAAATE!!" she ran out the door and saw Sasuke walking down the street. Oh, she thought. It's Sasuke. He thinks he's soooooo cool. Walking to school alone. What a dickhead. She smirked a bit. But there's no reason that I couldn't mess with him a bit.
"Heeeeey...You're that kid who asked me for a pencil the other day," she said, trying not to sou
angerto hell with those long days of reckoning.anger8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i won't repent.
i won't listen to your unholy sermon again,
you're the one whose hell bent.
i won't be sorry for living.
all i know is this life,
and your not the one to take it.
you can no longer control me.
i won't be a puppet
at the theatre of tragedy again.
i closed those doors one final time,
may i never once look behind.
that curtain hides many evils,
a past i'd rather not see.
the crowd would go wild,
to see the anger in me.
but that world has passed,
and i no longer travel the streets.
behind me forever lies,
the carnage anger creates.
Dragon Age: Origins - LoveDragon Age: OriginsDragon Age: Origins - Love6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Zevran Aranai/(Any gender) PC
Zevran ponders the meaning of love as he finally starts understanding just how love works.
What is this word that my Grey Warden seems able to use at almost anything of pleasure?
This word that seemingly can be as weak as an infant or as strong as the mightiest of dragons?
What is that?
My Grey Warden uses it for many things.
Claims of loving the forest, loving the rain. The times spent outside together, breathing the air (even as heavily scented by the smell of wet dog as it is) and wandering the forest, just talking and indulging in activities of love.
My Grey Warden also loves well-roasted boar-meat and the sweet wine introduced to us from the Tranquil mages in the Tower of Magi.
But what puzzles me is that my Grey Warden also claims to love me more than anything in this world. That I am the most important thing in the life my love lives and something that cannot be lost without inflicting my lover great pain.
And I th
Fear of OneselfFear of Oneself4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Shades of Green: One Month
Fear of Oneself
The door slowly opened as a familiar female figure stood at the entrance, her emerald green eyes locking onto the sleeping form of the Hulk, who continued to rest peacefully in his massive bed. Silently as possible, Shego closed the door to Hulk's room shut as she entered, resuming to walk over to Hulk's bedside as she looked down upon the sleeping form of the Green Goliath. She couldn't help but smile in amusement, for it was rare to see Hulk in such a peaceful state, and despite herself, she thought that he looked cute.
For the strangest reason, Shego couldn't sleep in her own room, because she she felt as if it were uncomfortable to her now. It was for that reason that she kept sneaking into Hulk's room every night, finding herself comforted by his presence, which never ceased to confuse her already conflicted mind and emotions regarding the Gamma Goliath. What was it about him that made her feel this wa
AngerVicious anger,Anger9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tearing me up inside
I can't let it out though
For fear of harming someone I love
I wish to be free from this anger
Can you help me?
Save my soul
From this burning fury
Sometimes it's too much too handle…
And I need to let it out
Help me be able to love
So I might learn to let go
For I fear this rage might consume me
Help before it takes over
One word is all I need from you, one word is all it takes
One word of reassurance
Just to know you'll be there
When I need you
I'll try not to hurt you
With this anger of mine
It's unpredictable, I can't control it
But if you help me, I can try…
Damien's Time - The Great Battle 4 When Lucifer, once again, regained consciousness, he just sat where he was with his eyes closed as he let his mind and body realize what was happening around him. His back, and his head, were both in massive amounts of pain. He knew his back was in pain from being stabbed in the back by someone he had considered a friend, Michael. He guessed that his head was in pain from sustaining another blow when he fell to the ground from the stabbing. He hoped that Venus never found out about this latest injury to his head. He could also tell that he was not in his own camp this time. The voices were not of his supporters, but of those he knew to be supporting Jehovah. From the conversations that he could hear, it was not going good for their side in the battle. Jehovah had very few supporters left, and they were once again about to be overtaken by forces led by Mars. Lucifer would use this knowledge to his advantage and try to negotiate a surrender with them.Damien's Time - The Great Battle 44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This Will Be My Final GoodbyeRedThis Will Be My Final Goodbye5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This broken body
Yet you can't see
what you've done to me
And how this all
Has come about
All have a story
A truth behind them
You refuse to see this
Driving me further away
You will regret
For one day
It will be too late
It could have been prevented
If only you had been there
When I needed you the most
These lines wouldn't have
reached my heart
Where my life is sewn together
To survive each day
All you could say
...was that I am full of myself
I am a piece of trash
Who has nothing to offer
That one day
has dawned upon us
And so this is goodbye
Only The Strongest Ones SurvivWalk through the rain and snow,Only The Strongest Ones Surviv7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Through the winter's cold
Let the autumn’s winds blow
Like the dark whispers of fate
Don’t let them break you
Only the strongest ones survive
Don’t let them take you
Be brave, don’t deny
When the sun reaches the horizon
And the dark begins to rise
Hold the infinity in your hands
Place it near your heart
Don’t let it break you
Only the strongest ones survive
Don’t let them break you
Be brave, don’t deny
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?
Deathwing's SanityI can see. Despite these eyes, burned away to cinders by my own anger ages ago, I see things as they could be, should be, might have been. The folly is mine, I suppose. My paranoia, and my lust for power, and the greatest of all so close to my hands. Rare are moments of such clarity for me, this strange madness taken so strongly a hold of my mind. My body no longer mine, taken and tortured into a body of artificial armor, stronger than even the scales that used to cover my form. Somewhere inside, I know my heart still beats, this new fire pulsing thru my veins in lieu of my own blood. It burns everything, even myself. I can feel it destroying me slowly. I am Neltharion, but you know me as Deathwing.Deathwing's Sanity11 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The most tortuous part of all is that I remember it all. I remember turning against my brothers and sisters, turning the lord of magic into a rambling mutant, forcing upon Nozdormu
- Why -- Why -12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I thought I knew you.
I though you knew me.
Why is it when you need help you ask for me?
Yet your not there for me?
All I wanted was a hello,
but why do you make me feel alone?
Who do you think I am?
Do you not know of my powers?
Why do you treat me like dirt,
and step all over me?
If you want I can be your friend.
I will never leave you,
but you have left me.
Give me a sign,
let me know if you want to go.
Let me know if you don't want me as a friend,
since I am still waiting.