FoundlingI do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko TakahashiFoundling in Fan Fiction More Like This
He ran the back of his fingers against her cheek, then slid them into her hair.
"I hope you don't mind," InuYasha said, sliding his arm around his wife's waist. "I couldn't just leave him there. His mother had been killed, and I knew the local villagers would have chased him away."
Kagome watched Atae and the newcomer playing chase in the area in front of their house. Her son's laughter rang out as they dodged around each other. "Stay out of the garden!" she yelled at them.
"All right, Mama!" Atae yelled back, and ran off in the other direction, his newfound friend following close behind.
She turned back and looked at her husband with a soft smile on her face. "What made you think I'd be angry?" she asked.
"Oh, another mouth to feed." He pulled her close. "Someone else to chase after." He tilted up her chin. "More p
Moment in BlueI do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko TakahashiMoment in Blue in Fan Fiction More Like This
Moment in Blue
The lamplight flickered in the warm autumn breeze, sweet and fragrant. Inside the little house, though, the air was scented with the smell of tears.
InuYasha, the lamplight reflecting warm highlights on his silver hair, knelt in front of Kagome, picked up her delicate hand and laid it in the center of his palm, face up. He let his thumb brush across her palm. She watched it for a moment, then looked up at him.
His eyes were dark bronze in the lamplight, studying her face. "Koibito," he murmured.
She reached up with her other hand and rubbed his right ear which was laid back in apology. "You didnt do anything wrong, InuYasha. I'm sorry," she whispered, her eyes hazy with unshed tears. "I hate being so . . . so . . . emotional."
His free hand cupped her cheek, his fingers sliding into her dark hair. She nu
Bath TimeI do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko TakahashiBath Time in Fan Fiction More Like This
The room was warm and damp, and only dimly lit by the single lamp. The lamp threw its light across the small room, piercing the deep shadows, but not driving them away. It lit up the small stool, the kosode hanging near the door, a small amount of water on the floor, and the bathtub now in use. A faint amount of steam lingered just over the water, hard to see. Kagome stretched her legs out in its warmth.
The door slid open, and her husband stepped into the room, hanging his kosode next to hers as he dipped out some water from the tub and went to sit on the washing stool. His long hair brushed the floor as he sat there.
Babys asleep, InuYasha said. Do you mind?
Of course not, she replied.
She watched him pour the warm water over his silver hair, watched how the lamplight reflected on the water dripping
Painful LessonI do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko TakahashiPainful Lesson in Fan Fiction More Like This
His breath came in deep gulps as he lowered his sword and shook off the steaming blood that streaked across its broad surface. Silently, the great blade transformed from a huge magical fang dancing with light back into the rusty katana it was most of the time. In front of him was the sightless, decapitated head of the oni. Small wafts of steam rose up from the pool of blood that had gathered where the body used to join the head, burning the ground where it had pooled.
Kagome! he screamed, soon as he was sure of the creatures death. Turning, he ran to where the oni had thrown her before it died, crumpled up against the base of a tree. Gently, very gently, he rolled her onto her back.
She moaned as he moved her, her eyes grimaced in pain. InuYasha, she murmured. It hurts.
Midnight StormI do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko TakahashiMidnight Storm in Fan Fiction More Like This
InuYasha's dreams were troubled, filled with visions of blood and loss and fire. Suddenly, he found himself in a world totally different from that of his dream. He was lying in a dark, quiet room filled with the scent and the steady breathing of his wife laying next to him and a gentle midnight breeze that carried the scent of rain and not death. Suddenly, there was a flash of light outside.
Shaking the fragments of the dream out of his head, he sat up, brushed his silver bangs out of his face and covered his face with his hands. Off in the distance, his ear twitched as he heard the slight sound of thunder rumbling, and the trees near their house swaying in the midnight wind. He stood up, moving noiselessly across the room, then quietly opened the door mat and stepped outside.
To the east, lightning lit up the clouds. He watched it as it drew nearer
Thinking in the MoonlightI do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko TakahashiThinking in the Moonlight in Fan Fiction More Like This
She watched the moonlight on the water. The pond was like a mirror, reflecting the moon's light back up. Suddenly the pond rippled, as the wind picked up, destroying the image. She could hear the wind move through the pine trees near by. She looked up, and saw them swaying. But something else tugged at her; she peered into the shadows looking for something.
"Woman, what are you doing out here?" a voice behind her asked.
She turned. He stood there in the clearing near the pond, the moonlight highlighting his silver hair, the shadows making his red jacket almost black.
"Waiting for you." She moved closer. "Watching the moon."
His eyes flashed in the moonlight as he moved towards her. "You ought to be inside. It's cold here."
"The moonlight called to me," she said. He moved in front of her, and she reached out
Just the Four of ThemI do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko TakahashiJust the Four of Them in Fan Fiction More Like This
Just the Four of Them
Just the Four of Them
Kagome slipped into the hot mineral waters with a sigh of relief.
It's been too long since we've gotten to do this, said Sango. Too long since we've had some just girls time. No children, no husbands, just us.
Umm, said Kagome. Cant believe Rin agreed to take care of all the kids. And that Sesshoumaru allowed it.
They were in a secluded hot spring, surrounded by trees, far from the nearest inn or road or village, a place that only a few people, like InuYasha and his brother knew existed. The spring bubbled in the midst of green fern and rock, deep enough to slip into comfortably, warm enough to relax tired and achy muscles, but not too hot to need to be on ones guard. The quiet and isolation was, for the two women, one of its draws. M
A Visit to ToutousaiI do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko TakahashiA Visit to Toutousai in Fan Fiction More Like This
A Visit to Toutousai
The look on his face was such a mix of self-pity and irritation that Kagome had to restrain herself from not giggling at him. It had been a long time since she had seen that particularly pouty face.
Damn Toutousai, the hanyou muttered. At least he could wash his tongs first. Leaves a nasty taste.
The couple sat on the hillside above the youkai smiths furnace, well out of the range of the fumes there that were deadly to humans. It was hard to see any activity; swirls of smoke covered the youkais forge below.
Atae might not appreciate what youre doing now, Kagome said. But you heard what both Kaede and Sesshoumaru said. Our sons youki is too strong for his human side, just like yours was. Better to do it now and be ready, than wait
The PromiseDisclaimer: I do not own InuYasha or any of its charactersThe Promise in Fan Fiction More Like This
There were times like now when Kagome would stare into the fire, hypnotized by the flames, too tired, perhaps to sleep.
All around her was quiet. Darkness wrapped around their camp site, relieved only by the small, bright light of their fire. She looked at the stretched-out body of her friends in the small clearing. Their campsite was a lucky find, a place near enough to the road, but screened away from it by a rocky rise and lots of brush. It was the one real break they had all day.
It had been a long hard walk. Since Kikyou's and Kanna's death, their need to finish with Naraku had grown even stronger, but finding him was proving to be the hard part. InuYasha, frustrated by not finding any sign of Naraku recently, not even any good rumours to go on, had pushed everybody longer than they really would have liked to walk. They had eaten a hurried dinner
LullabyI do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko TakahashiLullaby in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kagome reached out, and patted the bed next to her, and found it empty. Rolling over, she looked across the room, and next to the fire pit, glowing only faintly in the darkness, she made out the shape of her husband, the firelight casting reddish light on his silver hair. He sat cross-legged in front of the fire, dressed only in his white kosode, his knees sticking out uncovered past the hem of his robe, catching the light. He was hunched over a little, cradling a small bundle in his arms, wrapped a red cloth.
Very softly he was singing:
The forest owl sings,
and you can go to sleep now,
she watches from her tree,
she wont let the wolves come near,
and she keeps the fox away.
The forest owl sings,
and you can go to sleep now,
you can hear her call
from her tree within the wood,
so sleep, so sleep little one.
Kagome, fascinated by the scene in front of her, pr
Sunny DaysIf I could go backSunny Days in Free Verse More Like This
Instead of just reminiscing
Dreaming of the days
When everything felt so much better
When I was
Just a little naïve
And we were all
The late night swims
Being with him
All the smiles
We were all so young
Friends forever hey
Our lives had just begun
Now our connections have faded away
It was all so perfect for me
Wish I could go back
And freeze that time for eternity
My heart felt alive
And I had love
I had great friends
And I had a place
If I could live those days
Over and over
Not knowing the future and
What Ive had to live through
Id do it gladly
I want those sunny days back
LossI didnt whisper or screamLoss in Free Verse More Like This
But still I tried to call your name
From across this icy dream of depression
You turned, but walked on all the same
And how can you think to leave
Pull my heartstrings into knots
Bleed your last tears of suffering
Then accept sickness I had long forgot
Your footsteps echo in my mind
Walking the path I left behind
Lost and with no way back
Youre walking to the end
Why are you losing yourself?
I didnt quiver or stiffen
But I felt my centre tear
You touched your hand to my cheek
Didnt make it easier to bear
And your face shone with your acceptance
Youd made your choice right then and there
The darkness crouching over your shoulder
I tried to tell you that I cared
Your softness hammers in my mind
Walking the abyss you left behind
I wonder if you now feel at ease
Being one with the wind
Why did I have to lose you?
Im slowly losing myself
Black Sheep 2We're an army of rebelsBlack Sheep 2 in Free Verse More Like This
Marching with power against authority
Don't you loathe the look of fire in our eyes
The lack of disguise
We dont sell who we are, we just are
The black sheep in your own prize breed
We'll ravage your beauties and plant our seeds
Never follow but make our own rules
You're all conformists
You are all fools
The media is not education my friend
Turn off the television
Ritalin isn't a cure for a person
And greed shouldn't be a way of life
We'll steal away your precious heirs
And show them the real world of strife
Burn the money
Burn it now
We'll shout what we know without doubt or fear
Our opinions are worth a million of you
Force you to open your blinded eyes
Now don't be shy
Walk into hell and back
As we do
Don't you see that we spit out your poison
Our medicine ripe from the minds of the strong
We don't care about your twisted politics
Can you really say that we are wrong
Oh and we will soldier on
Black sheep throng
Moving forward until w
Cold RenewalThe world is tumbling downCold Renewal in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Makes your forehead crinkle, frown
Watch the child lose all except prayer
They know in innocence that something's there
Outside the destruction of their town
All is burning without a sound
The Earth is turning - pitiful mound
Tear-streaked faces stop and stare
This renewal is so cold
Authority figures tightly wound
Heavenly figures won't touch the ground
This fiery rebirth they grimly dare
This loss, seemingly without a care
Self-righteous destruction so reknown
This renewal is so cold
MedsI must have forgotten that Im insaneMeds in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Mustve forgotten the heart-wrenching pain
Did I forget to take my meds?
Mustve forgotten to forget you again
I wish I had a knife
One to end this lonely life
Or one to cut away
Every memory embedded in me
Wish I could cut out my heart
Wish I could revisit the start
Rip out the part of me that loves you
And needs you too
I must have forgotten that Im profane
Mustve forgotten I have nothing to gain
Did I forget to take my meds?
Mustve forgotten all the old games
I must have forgotten all of my shame
I wish I had a knife
One to end this lonely life
Or one to cut away
Every memory embedded in me
Wish I could cut out my heart
Wish I could revisit the start
Rip out the part of me that loves you
And needs you too
I wish I was strong enough to hate you
Even for a moment
To show you everything you put me through
And everything you caused
I must have forgotten all of my shame
SometimesSometimesSometimes in Free Verse More Like This
I tremble when youre close
My skin quivers with a quickened pulse
My lips become aware, that yours are very near
And static rushes my mind
I reach out in my sleep
My arms cradle all you are to me
I whisper things that no one hears
And dreams wash me away
I smile to a vacant space
My eyes can see your happy face
My fingers long to touch the imagery
And brush upon the air
I hold your words so tight
My ears are records through each night
I shape love with your voice so clear
And peace makes its home
I breathe you in on the wind
My body smells you drifting in
I close my eyes and acknowledge you
And give you everything
ParapetCreeping on the parapetParapet in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Toes upon the edge
Staring into colours
That are only in my head
Reaching out for nothing
Hearing nothing said
Wish I had your heart now darling
Mine feels such like lead
And I wish to have those wings again
But I cant rewind the clock
I wish to be as innocent
But that path has been blocked
And I know that you are by my side
But I wonder for how long
I wish to have those wings again
So that I could be long gone
AtlasI soldier on alone through the darknessAtlas in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Head held high and mighty I stumble on
Heavens breaking my back in its harness
I will continue until all is gone
That is my duty
That is my one divine task
And I will succeed
Abuse MePleaseAbuse Me in Free Verse More Like This
Leave your mark upon my skin
Bruise my fragile bones
Rekindle the fire within me that I
Lost long ago
And Ill be there at your say-so
NoI want to take your hands in mineNo in Free Verse More Like This
Run my nails down your skin so fine
Bite your lips
Grip your hips
Then rip you apart beneath me
I want to kiss your pearly cheeks
Stroke your hair back when youre meek
Nurse your sores
Love you more
And cradle you all night
I want to burn you with my eyes
Im your fatal desire, your demise
I want to ravage you until you bleed
Scream sordid nothings for you to heed
Taste your salty tears
I want to fly with you in dreams
Im your guardian, your seams
I want to carry you across all sadness
Ill be your warrior against madness
Ill be yours until the end
Bleed unto me
Cry and weep and feel me
Spread your angels wings
I cannot harm you
I want to harm you with everything
Kiss my gasping lips
Let me bite you pretty lover
Tear your skin from bones
No, let me hold you
FB - vacation part 3Title: FB Vacation part 3FB - vacation part 3 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Valenwind, Lozoo, Renaj, Tseeve
Summary: Tseng and Reeve goes to Wutai on vacation. Unfortunately for them, the Valenwinds are already there
A/N: To :iconfunksockzlover: for being and all around awesome person! She wanted the Remnants and 'ice cream'
Tseng didn't like it one bit, but he had to send Reeve after Yazoo. The Remnants had split up the moment they entered the huge bathing area with its assortment of hot and cold tubs, showers, saunas, massage parlors and other entertainments their pale bodies melding frighteningly well with the steam that clothed the entire room.
Cursing the fact that there were only two of them, Tseng hurried after Kadaj. The Remnant leader might be the youngest but he was also the most dangerous by far and Tseng would never dare to send Reeve after him. Yazoo might try to seduce his lover, but probably wouldn't hurt him, and despite his pretence of vanity and shal
Soldier PetsTitle: Soldier PetsSoldier Pets in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: AngealxZack, implied SephirothxCloud
Angeal looked up from his reports and Genesis from his Lovless copy as the door to their office was slammed open. Both raised their eyebrows in query as an extremely un-amused Sephiroth walked in, pulling a protesting and whining someone along by the scruff of his neck.
"I believe this is yours, Angeal." Sephiroth's voice was all ice as he threw the hapless Third Grade Soldier across the room to land in a pile in Angeal's knees.
"Puppy?" Angeal tried to breath as Zack clambered on to him; the youngster was getting stronger with each mako-shot and now all his usual enthusiasm had turned into fear. "Sephiroth, what have you done to the kid?!" He scowled as he caressed the whining youngster's spiky hair.
Sephiroth crossed his arms and glared back, not the slightest frightened by the cold mako stares directed at him.
"What have *I* done to *him*?! He attacked me in the corridor! Came rushing
A twisted mindTitle: A twisted mindA twisted mind in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Renaj! (RenoxKadaj) and Lozoo (LozxYazoo)
Rating: Depends on how dirty a mind youve got in-yer-endoes!
Dedicated to: Phantom-chick who wanted some Renaj for Christmas!
Authors note: Actually, this is somewhat based on a true story personally, I thought it was very clever *grin*
If you dont get it, think about the way Loz and Yazoo first saw it.
Renos obsessions where heartfelt and overwhelming but they flickered quickly from one thing to another. Currently his latest passion was cars, and hed spent most of his savings (saved mostly due to a certain nonchalance for money; life as a Turk was well paid and didnt give its employees much free time in which to spend it) on a red sport car with a soft top that was now down making the summer breeze flow through his hair as he sped down the motorway.
Kadaj wondered a bit amused how long the car would be able to hold his lovers interest; for a
FB - UkesFB UkesFB - Ukes in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Valenwind, Renaj, Lozoo - from the ukes' perspective ;o)
Summary: My brain burped
A/N: I dont know who is uke in Renaj really, but for the sake of this fic its Kadaj
Going away for Easter - will be back next week!
Yazoo, a rather testy Kadaj sat down at the kitchen table, giving his brother a piercing glance, why is there still cats in the bed?
Frowning, Yazoo kept flipping pancakes.
What kind of question is that? Why dont you ask Loz? Its his cats.
Its a very valid question, and thats exactly my point. I've told him a dozen times to keep them out of bed, but he doesn't listen to me. But now you're his lover and he'd do anything for you. Why haven't you told him to get rid of them?"
"It's none of your business." Yazoo tried to turn his back on Kadaj, but the youngest brother wasn't so easily ignored. He grabbed a handful of long silvery hair and yanked i
FB - VacationTitle: FB Vacation part 1FB - Vacation in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Valenwind, Lozoo, Renaj, Tseeve
Summary: Tseng and Reeve goes to Wutai on vacation. Unfortunately for them, the Valenwinds are already there
A/N: To Funkysockzlover for being and all around awesome person! She wanted the Remnants and 'ice cream'
"This was a wonderful idea," Reeve sighed happily as he looked out over the exotic little wutai-town. "I'm glad Rufus gave you leave to show me your home country."
"I'm delighted you like it." Tseng smiled back, sipping from a tea cup. How he could drink hot tea in this heat, Reeve didn't understand, but the Turk wasn't alone in doing so. The little tea house was crowded with locals and a few tourists, seeking shelter from the hot wutai summer sun and looking for refreshments. Reeve, raised in Midgard as he was, stuck to ice tea. "Here, I got you something." Tseng handed over a small present to his heat-wiltering lover.
Reeve laughed as he opened it an
Broken 1 of 5Title: Broken 1/5 (probably)Broken 1 of 5 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: Im not telling because that would spoil my evil
Will eventually star: Kadaj, Loz, Cloud, Zack, Heidegger, Palmer, Reeve, Reno, Rude and perhaps more. No Valenwind.
Rating: broken minds, angst, violence, smex, cuddling in short hurt/comfort
Summary: Set before Sephiroth went insane.
Cloud and Zack are still Soldiers.
Reeve, Reno, Rude, Elena, Tseng are Turks
Rufus is vice president, his father is still alive
Hed been walking around for hours, or so it felt. The winter winds bit into the naked, pale flesh of shoulders and chest, giving him goose bumps and whipping long silver hair across his face. Naked feet shuffled like dead over icy asphalt; he couldnt feel them any longer. The leather had felt too close, too suffocating, and hed torn them off, some while ago. It was very cold now. A strangled sob rattled the lean body, but he wiped away the tears. This was no time for such thing
TornTitle: TornTorn in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Rating: Nc - 17 just some swearing
Summary: Vincent is torn, Cid is good at mending
Authors' note: Ramblings, again, and awfully cute
Feedback: Will be adored and squeed over
Muses: All the Valenwind love Ive been getting these past few days!
Alright, take it off. Cid said with a tone that indicated that protests would be pointless.
Vincents eyebrows almost touched his hairline.
I beg your pardon? he managed. He had a feeling that if he turned around, hed find the entire Avalanche staring at them after Cids comment, but Cid seemed unruffled.
Yer cloak. And yer bandana. Theyre all torn to shreds, and its fucking embarrassing. Ya look like some bum.
That was a bit too much to hear from a man with perpetual oil stains all over his clothing, but before Vincent had time to snap him off, Cid wavered a secret weapon under his nose. The needle glimmered and trailed crimso
Murder on the dance floor 1Title: Murder on the dance floor 1Murder on the dance floor 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: RufusxCissney (wtf, het?! I do this only for you, Mommy Silver ), implied RenoxRude (because it wouldn't be me if there were no yaoi)
Rating: worksafe, some hanky-panky, no spanky
Summary: For MommySilver who won the 41 500 kiriban and wanted Rufus, Cissney and Ballroom dancing. Sorry it's so long, as always Reno and Rude tried to kidnap the fic.
"Aw, was' wrong Cissney love?" An extremely insincerely smiling Reno flopped down on the chair next to Cissney even as Rude took a more sedately seat opposite her. As by magic, the employer's lounge was drained of gossiping desk workers; nothing emptied a room as quickly as a gathering of Turks.
Scowling at him, Cissney took refuge behind her coffee mug.
"None of your business, Reno." She muttered testily.
"I'm making it my business. You're the bait in our little team work group. Can't have you frowning like that or people will realize how dangerous you really
HickeysTitle: HickeyHickeys in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: You *really* dont want to know. Sephiroth centred
Summary: Sephiroth meets his match
Authors note: Im going to die impaled on Masamune. Yup.
Dedication: to Xxrosi-chanxx Yeah, you know why!
It was usual for the entire Soldier dining hall to go quiet when General Sephiroth entered, part myth and part the undeniable dangerous physical presence made even the greenest of rookies pipe down at the sight of the silver haired wonder. Some stared at the living legend, slack jawed and awestruck, others, a bit more experienced, simply lowered their voice a tad.
But never before had such a stunned and confused silence spread over the hall as today.
It was the first time in three days ever since he came back from a mission somewhere far out at sea that Sephiroth graced the hall with his presence. The General ignored the stares as he helped himself to quite a large amount of food, but he looked tired and
Soldiers Teddy BearsTitle: Soldiers Teddy BearsSoldiers Teddy Bears in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: ZackxSephiroth, SephirothxNottelling
Rating: awfully, awfully fluffy
Field assignments were what they were, which was mostly, cold, wet and muddy. At least in his tent where he sat hunched over a small desk reading the days mission rapports, Sephiroth managed to stay slightly above wet and muddy but the chill crept in everywhere.
It didnt much bother him, nor would he have given it another thought if he didnt know that his second in command was out there in the drizzling rain, probably stomping his feet in the mud to keep somewhat warm. It raised some strange feelings of concern, and that was distracting.
Not that he didnt think about the well fare of the Soldiers working for him, but it was usually in the broad terms of finding the driest patch of land to put our tents on or sweeping strategically decisions to make sure not too many of them died in an attack. Hed never concerned himself with the well being
The Earth, Our MotherHer dress swishes at her ankles,The Earth, Our Mother in Free Verse More Like This
Sounding just like winter green.
Her crown of dandelions stands out
Against her hair, so dark and ebony.
Her skin so pale and ivory,
Her blood so red, like strawberries.
Eyes that flash like shooting stars,
She's so radiant, just like the sun,
But so mysterious, just like the moon.
But alas, she sits on her deathbed,
As the sun sets behind the horizon,
She opens the window to free her soul.
Gone like a flutterby in the breeze,
Her heart finally explodes into a million glow flies.
Finally, at last, our Mother is free.
s u i c i d eA pistol to your heads u i c i d e in Free Verse More Like This
A blade to your neck
So many colorful ways to do it.
Tie a rope around your neck
Take five too many pils
Jump from the stool
Swallow the colorful array.
Inject too much heroin
Ingest too much poison
All of these;
Such creative ideas...
But do you have the guts to do it?
hate meScattered empty soda pop cans and empty bags of chips littered the floor around my bed. I rolled over to see the TV still on some porno I watched last night. They weren't even arousing anymore, just something to remind me how pathetic I was. I turned the TV off and stood up, deciding to go do something like a daily routine that I hadn't accomplished in over a week.hate me in Short Stories More Like This
Two pills of Tylenol. Five Prozac. A single glass of ice cold water.
Three messages from mom reminding me about my prescription. Two missed telemarketer calls.
One towel. No clothes. Hot water turned on. Body wash and shampoo.
Dry off. Brush teeth. Comb hair. Shave facial hair.
Walk down the hallway. Enter bedroom. Grab clothes.
Her beautiful blue eyes. Her smile... I hope in her heart she's trying to forget me still. I was always such a child until I saw tears at those eyes and heard her say those words...
How could you do this to me?
Get dressed. Go to the refrigerator to find something to eat. Leftover
For Never and EverI spent most of my days between the two of them. My best friend and my boyfriend, though they could have been the same person. Their personalities, however, were completely opposite from each other, as well as their tastes in just about everything.For Never and Ever in Short Stories More Like This
There was my best friend, whom I knew I could always talk to, about anything. I didn't talk too much, it was more of him. I didn't mind though, I liked his voice. I always felt like he would protect me. He seemed so big and strong and just invincible to me. He made some mistakes, but don't we all? He was even getting clean. I was so proud of him.
Really though, most of my time was spent with my boyfriend. He always listened to me, no matter what about. He really cared, and it always showed when we were together. We could actually talk about everything and be emotional, while having a physical side to the relationship as well. We tried to spend most of the school day together, but no matter what we were always together after school. It was al
ShatteredThe shattered glassShattered in Free Verse More Like This
Is like a memory
The half bottle of Vodka
Is a reminder
The broken ceiling fan
Is the end of my mind
How much more of this
Will I bear to stand?
How much will it take
To realize you're gone?
AddictionThis is the last night I'll be your victimAddiction in Free Verse More Like This
I'm tired of all the lies and addictions
I know that once you're out of the picture
I won't be able to breathe again
But I think once I find my new drug
Everything will be fine
For a time at least
Before the same thing happens again
But maybe this last time I try
This drug will work
Then again this drug may only last a little while
Before he lies and it kills me once again.
Pretty LiesHoney, don't worry about these cigarettes burnsPretty Lies in Free Verse More Like This
No really, the pills will fix it
And if the pills fail I know the weed will work
Baby, don't worry about these burns
From the hot metal on a lighter
They aren't you're fault
I'm the one that did it, right?
Darling, don't worry about these scars
It was just one night a while ago
When a forty proof bottle of vodka
Proved to be too much
Dear, I think it's best you forget me
Because the drugs and alcohol took over long ago
Please just save yourself
Before you follow my footsteps.
Killing MachineI awoke [or did I fall asleep?] in a new house. I look around, I'm not in my room. I'm by a window, but the only thing I can see out of it is a blinding white light. I stand up ad walk over to a doll house, I don't kow why, but I'm drawn to it. A rat jumps out and seems to scream at me. I back away in disgust and stumble down the staircase.Killing Machine in Short Stories More Like This
My mom [or so the woman seems to be her] is in the kitchen, making breakfast. I tell her there are rats upstairs. She says she knows. I say they're gross, she says she can do nothing about it. I walked into where the living room should have been, but there is only an unfinished wooden floor and an ufinished ceiling. My stepfather is working on the construction. He says good morning, I nod my head and walk into a hallway.
The hallway is familiar. I walk into the nearest room and find my little sister and brother in bed. I walked out into the hall again, a door swings open. I look in, it's a bathroom under construction. I shut the door and walk away.
this is magicThey stood out on the balcony, leaning over the edge, going from watching the world below us to watching the world above them. She was still in her dress, he was still in his suit, but the wedding had been over for hours, as had the reception. It was nearly three in the morning, but the clean Kentucky air struck insomnia in both of them.this is magic in Short Stories More Like This
The land seemed to go on forever, they could see out from the city into the countrysides. Looking up would show a clear blue-black sky, stars lighting the whole way and the moon nowhere insight. If they looked long enough, they could see countless shooting stars. She made a wish on every star she saw, and he caught the stars in his eyes.
They would talk about the dreams of their future, their wedding, jobs, and kids. They talked of the past, things that had happen and things that would never happen again. They talked about the now. They had to go back to school soon. They talked about the ifs, the do's, the don'ts, the coulds, the woulds, the shoulds.
TLMII:RttS: KH version 1Note: This is sequel to my original Kingdom Hearts version of The Little Mermaid II. The characters are not mine.TLMII:RttS: KH version 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
We begin the story on a view of a ship that is leaving a castle. It is Sora's, of course. 4 years has passed since the last time we saw him and his wife Ariel. Inside the ship itself, Ariel smiles at her baby girl. Taking her from her crib, she held her daughter as she begins to sing.
Ariel: (singing) You are my world my darling
what a wonderful world I see
You are the song Im singing
Your my beautiful Kairi..
Sora: (singing) Darling, we better be going.
Ariel: (singing) Look at her, isn't she glowing?
Sora: (singing) She looks devine, and you look beautiful, but look at the time.
Ariel: (singing) It couldnt be is it?
Outside, Leon smiles as the couple comes out with their daughter. Goofy, Donald, and Mickey are helping everyone out.
Leon: (singing) The crew are awaiting your orders.
Goofy: (steering the ship) Were sailing away from the borders.
TLMII: RttS: KH Version 4Outside, Kairi was still upset as she came out. Sebastian was waiting for her.TLMII: RttS: KH Version 4 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sebastian: Calm down, Kairi. Things will be all right now. Why when I was a teenager, you wouldn't get me out of my shell for nothing! I had this (speaks like a teenager) yong masculine voice. (normal) And these small delicate hands. (waves claws around like they are little or something) And then boom! I sound like Carusco! These whoopers called claws came out!
To his shock, Kairi wasn't listening as she pushed a rowboat into the water and pushed it.
Sebastian: Now where are you going?
Kairi: (holding locket) To find out about this. This locket got to mean something and I can't find out about it. I will find out mistake.
Sebastian looks horrified as Kairi rowed away.
Sebastian: Kairi, don't! It will be a big mistake!!!!
In her cave, Maleficent smiles as she sees this scene via her orb on her staff.
Maleficent: Very interesting, divine. The girl will be looking for answers just as I expected. Scar, you know w
Aladdin 3: KH version 1As our story begins, we see caravvans going into Radiant Garden with the guards (piraes) watching them. We see a caravan of camels led by a man that has 39 baskets. At the gates, an old man goes to an annoyed Captain Barbossa.Aladdin 3: KH version 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Old Man: Amazing. I haven't seen the streets so full with excitement and anticipation. What's going on?
Barbossa: Arr, Princess Kairi is going to be married.
Old Man: Great! And who is the lucky prince she has chosen?
Barbossa: (rolling eyes) He be no prince. He is some Keyblade holding girly boy!
Suddenly the man turns into a laughing Mickey that ended up freaking out the pirate.
Mickey: Wrong! Ha ha! Let's try again!
Mickey gets his Keyblade out and shoots into the air. The title 'Sora' appears, but it became dull and not so good.
Mickey: Aww...(to the camera) I don't see any believers out there. Ha ha!
Mickey tries again, this time we see the full title of the parody. The mouse appears as Tinkerball now.
Mickey: In color! Ha ha!
As things get under way, Mickey
Aladdin 3: KH Version 5Back at the palace in Radiant Garden, Kairi looks sad, obviously worried about Sora.Aladdin 3: KH Version 5 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Mickey: Gawrsh, and I thought the original Genie of this was blue.
Kairi: Mickey, if Sora was in trouble, you would know right? He should be back by now!
Mickey: Aw, relax, Kairi. He will come back.
Mickey turns into Mrs. Doubtfire.
Mickey: (old woman voice) Listen to Mickey, dear. He knows.
Mickey changes back as he continues.
Mickey: Come on. Let me keep you busy for a while. I know how to cheer up a bride to be like yourself. A little help of matrimonial magic. Wait, wait, the wedding needs a theme. A groom too but let's work with what we have!
Kairi: (annoyed) Mickey!
Mickey: I was kidding!
He laughs a bit but then notices Kairi isn't laughing back.
Mickey: Sorry. Anyway, this will be your second wedding. We need something simple, a little more elegant and less grey.
Mickey uses his Keyblade causing an elephant to appear.
Mickey: Nah! Done it already! I will thrown in some colors. Mauve, teal, and
TLMII: RttS: KH Version 3At the sea wall, both Kairi and Sebastian uses the drain to get back in, loosening one of the bars to get through. Genie just flew over the wall. As they got back to land, they see Donald and Goofy waiting for them.TLMII: RttS: KH Version 3 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Donald: About time! You know how long we have to stall for you?!
Kairi: Sorry, Donald. I lost of track.
Goofy: Hyuk, no problem Kairi. We have done it for ya behind Sora and Ariel's back so far. We don't mind doing it some more.
Donald: Unless Mickey blabs.
Goofy: But he wouldn't tell anyone!
Donald: Look, can we get ready for the party?!
Kairi: Right. Stall.
As Goofy and Donald went inside to do so, Genie carries Kairi and Sebastian to the window which the two used to get into the castle. They sneak down a hall looking around. So far, so good. As Kairi walks on though, she bumped into someone.
They were two boys and a girl, the boy who appeared to be the leader was a well-built fifteen-year-old boy, he blue eyes, and he was wearing a black beanie, black baggy pants, black
Aladdin 3: KH Version 7Back in the cavern, only seven thieves remain, all of whom are depressed about what happened.Aladdin 3: KH Version 7 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Blonde-haired thief: Unbelievable that the 40 thieves are now down to seven!
Dumb thief: Now what?
Fat thief: Still don't get it. How did they found us?
Twin thief 1: Yes. They even knew the magic words to get in!
One eyed thief: (angrily) Someone betrayed us!
Silver-haired thief: Yet who?
A stonme is heard falling making the thieves turn and see someone in the shadows.
Dumb thief: (gasps) Another raid!
Blonde-haired thief: Oh great!
One-eyed thief: Come out and die, fool!
Sephiroth: (coming) How can I when I just 'came back'?
Twin thief 2: (surprised) Sephiroth?
Blonde-haired thief: Wow! He's alive!
Fat thief: I don't get how.
Sephiroth: I survived, just like all of you. Ironic it's all because of that fool Cloud.
Dumb thief: Wait, the King?
Silver-haired thief: You saw him?
Twin thief: Terrific! What instructions does he have for us?
Sephiroth: Isn't it obvious? He wanted you to be in the du
Aladdin 3: KH Version 8In the sea, Yen Sid continues to lead the boat until he stops at a foggy place.Aladdin 3: KH Version 8 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Yen Sid: We are here.
Twin thief 2: So why can't I see it?
Blonde-haired thief: Where?
Silver-haired thief: I can't see anything through this fog.
Sephiroth: (angrily to Cloud) That's it! This is the last trick you pulled, Cloud!
Cloud: No, the Isle of Monstro is here. Just watch.
Suddenly the ocean rumbles as a island appears out of the water. Under the thing is a giant whale named Monstro. The thieves, amazed, are unawared that Sora and his friends are in the Gummi Ship watching.
Sora: So this is the Isle of Monstro.
Kairi: No wonder no one could find it before. It is on a back of a whale!
Donald: Wak! Never in the same place twice!
Sora: We got to get closer.
The Gummi Ship flews closer staying out of sight. Once the boat got to shore, Sephiroth and the thieves escorted Cloud out onto the island.
Sephiroth: Now that we're here, where is the chamber where is the Keyblade
Aladdin 3: KH Version 3We now see Kairi at Sora's old home looking for him at night. She sees Riku, Donald, and Goofy nearby.Aladdin 3: KH Version 3 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kairi: Guys, have you seen Sora?
Riku: (pointing) He's in the balcony,
Kairi sees her husband to be at the balcony looking at the city thoughtful.
Kairi: Has he been there long?
Goofy: Yep! He has been taking this fact that his dad is alive very hard.
Kairi takes the Wizard Scepter while going to Sora.
Kairi: Sora? Are you all right?
Sora: (sighs) All my life...I always wanted to know about dad. But I am not sure anymore. How can a guy like him leave his own son? Does he care? Maybe I don't want to know about him at all.
Kairi: (smiling) You do actually.
Sora: How can you be sure?
Kairi: Because I know him already. (Sora looks surprised) Because I know you.
Kairi smiles as she begins to sing.
Kairi: (singing) You showed me the world
When I was all locked up inside
You reached out your hand
And took me on a Gummi Ship ride
The couple and Riku got into the Gummi Ship. When they got in,
TLMII: RttS: KH Version 9A while later, Sora and Ariel waited as Kairi is still unconscious on Pumbaa. She soon woke up and sees her parents standing above her.TLMII: RttS: KH Version 9 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kairi: (happily) Mom! Dad!
She then hugs both Sora and Ariel.
Sora: Kairi, man I thought we lost you for sure.
Kairi finished hugging and sniffed as she sees Ariel.
Kairi: Mom...I am so sorry.
Ariel: (sighs) No, Kairi. I am the one who should be sorry. If I only told you the truth before, this all woulda been avoided.
Kairi: I just wanted to see if I make a better mermaid than a human.
Ariel smiles as she lift Kairi's chin up.
Ariel: There's no need to. Even if you are a mermaid or human, your father and I loved you for what you are on the inside: our brave little girl.
King Triton: Just like her parents.
Kairi: (happily) Grandpa!
She runs over to hugged King Triton.
Mickey: (laughing) It was your bravery that saved us all. You have the rebellious nature of your mother and the bravery of your father.
Goofy: Yep! She sure grew up quick!
King Triton: I d
Aladdin 3: KH Version 9Back at the palace later, the wedding finally begins. Everyone watch as Sora and Kairi kiss each other, finally husband and wife. Ansem cheers and claps. Mickey is about to cry on Donald again, but the duck came prepare and gave him a hanky for him to use. Goofy and Riku cries happily.Aladdin 3: KH Version 9 in Fan Fiction More Like This
As Axel and Roxas watch on, they spotted Cloud at the balcony in the back and went over to them.
Axel: Well, well, so the King of Fiends is out in the open without a mask. Sounds risky, don't you think?
Cloud: Even a wanted man can risk much to see his own son's wedding. So come to say goodbyes?
Roxas: Actually, we said them already to the guys. Riku has a cry and got Axel going...
Axel: (wiping a tear away) So much for Nobodies not having any feelings, huh?
Cloud: (surprised) So you two aren't staying here?
Roxas: With these newlyweds? Too much for us.
Cloud jumps off the balcony to a horse waiting for him below.
Axel: Besides, we got more to see out there and we will just get bored anyway.
love, lust.love, lust.love, lust. in Free Verse More Like This
hold me, please.
seven truthfultruthseven truthful in Free Verse More Like This
is ladies sipping vodka out of teacups
wearing lace-trimmed gloves and smiling.
are torn paper hearts and scribbled notes,
forgotten Valentines and tattered poems.
is a child's word, in reality gambled for
sex or love and happiness or lust.
are graffiti on the insides of the walls we have
constructed to protect ourselves from the world.
is tattooed on our wrists and hips, so that we
may not forget its charity, yet no one remembers.
are always wasted on the stars that will
not grant them. even so, we try in vain.
is butterfly kisses and cigarette smoke,
so why has it become synonyms with sex?
i saw BeautyI saw Beauty at the fair, laughing and riding the Tilt-A-Whirl with Tomfoolery, later vomiting popcorn and candy in highest spirits.i saw Beauty in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I saw Beauty throwing back a shot of peppermint schnapps and asking a blue jean-clad young man to dirty-dance the flowery evening into submission.
I saw Beauty pushing Lust into a dark alcove, kissing him with danger and desperation and need.
I saw Beauty smoking a cigarette, blowing smoke rings into the callous night, burning her fingers by mistake and spluttering lies of good health.
I saw Beauty at the hospital, wandering the halls, holding hands with a little boy who had an admittance band wrapped around his skinny wrist, stealing more Jell-o from the food carts.
I saw Beauty over Satan's shoulder, putting her finger to her lips and winking at her secret omnipotent presence in his soul.
I saw Beauty treading away, shoulders slumped and head hung, because she was once again mistaken for Perfection.
just rememberif i throw insults,just remember in Free Verse More Like This
say "fuck you,"
it isn't true.
if i'm being selfish,
or a whore,
i love you more.
if i hate you,
leave you be,
come with me.
Day 224"I've been weak and I've been strong. I've been thru the fire and I've been thru the storm. Try to do right and I know I do wrong. Just be happy for me when my life is gone. Cause with no more hurt and no more tears, there will be no more pain and no more fears. No more people in my face that are not sincere. So smile for me when I'm no longer here." - AnonymousDay 224 in Free Verse More Like This
I have the scars and my heart's been torn. I have the run-over butterfly necklace I'd worn. I've bled out laughing and I've bled out crying. I've taken two dozen pills without dying. I've been high and I've been low. I've sat on my roof barefoot in the snow. I've drawn x's and I've drawn hearts. I've been called beautiful and an untrustworthy tart. I've been punched and I've been kicked. Never been stopped and never been picked. I've crum
just mei tripped on coincidencejust me in Free Verse More Like This
and hit my head on reality.
it put me in a coma for a few days
because i didn't know what to do.
i'm out now, but i'm left scarred,
charred, bruised and beaten down.
the doctors told my parents
i had been diagnosed with insecurity.
they gave me medicine
that made me cough up fewer excuses
and be more self-conscious.
my remaining symptoms include indecision,
and writing a lot.
but my rhyme has begun to disintegrate,
my rhythm has become fractured.
words elude me shamelessly,
and the ones that stay have a grinding quality
that makes me want to cover my ears and scream.
it's hard to be a poet when
you're trying to get better.
poetry is easiest when there are blood drops on the paper,
ink stains in the sheets,
tears smearing the eye makeup
we use to make ourselves look scarier, more mysterious,
i am weak and you used to make me strong
but we both go through love like a pack of cigarettes.
i try to coddle boyfriends like they will break if i mi
razed truths and gorgeous liesi. If You've Come for Truth,razed truths and gorgeous lies in Free Verse More Like This
you're in the wrong place.
it's a lie (but beautiful all the same).
ii. When I Was a Smaller Child,
my father (in between periods of losing himself)
and I (before I knew who my family was)
created a sort of Wonderland (as in Alice)
The main point was always
these twins, parallel to Tweedles Dum and Dee,
one who always lied
and one who always told the truth.
And the riddle was,
what question could one ask
to make the twins answer identically?
iii. Is the Other Person Lying?
Gemini, The Twins.
We're born to be inquisitive and whatnot.
Something I found interesting is that
make up a near-ideal relationship.
So please, hand me your palm,
shuffle the cards,
let the stars (or me) tell you razed truths
and gorgeous lies.
DaddyBut no matter how hard I try,Daddy in Free Verse More Like This
I can't pull myself from the dregs,
not with monsters in my bed,
an "open" sign between my legs,
fingers down my throat and
a plastic bag over my face,
hope a reminder of failure,
a promise filled with empty space.
But Daddy, I'm fine,
as I rot in the tomb.
Skin sliced with love,
bloody flowers in bloom.
who can you trust?everyone can liewho can you trust? in Free Verse More Like This
it's simply a fact.
no matter our virtue,
we've all had to act:
you're still the same
(you've changed so much)
give me a hug
(i cringe at your touch)
i'm not drunk
(give me more to drink)
i won't smoke
(i need not to think.)
i love you
(i'm filled with hate)
you're so thin!
(lose some weight)
i swear, it's fine
(go to hell, you whore)
i'm sorry, i'll stop--
(i love the blade more.)
fix memusic is not my savior;fix me in Free Verse More Like This
poetry does not stop the
if vodka is in the shot glass,
ink is the chaser,
shouting about the problems
scarred on our wrists.
music has no wings
to carry me away,
and the pen is as mighty as the sword
i use to slice my skin.
there is no magic fix,
no pill to pop or flower to smoke.
there is no correct combination of words
that makes the pain go away;
i cannot prescribe you
a certain amount of ink.
all i can tell you
is that silence
magnifies the pain.
s.e.n and T meet AngeronaIt was a peaceful night in the dark woods. The night owls hooted their peaceful yet creepy sounds; the wolves howled their loud and sweet songs, and the bats screeched as they fluttered calmly though the night sky. In the middle of the woods, walked two girls.s.e.n and T meet Angerona in General Fiction More Like This
One was a teenager with brown hair with a green streak in it. This teen also had on a blue coat that reached down past her knees and had black sleeves.
The other was a younger girl of about ten with black hair in two little ponytails, and white skin. She also had eyes that were like white spheres with black rings inside them. She was wearing a dark gray, almost black vest and skirt, light grey knee socks and undershirt, black Mary Jane shoes and a little red tie.
“T, are you sure you know where we’re going. Papa won’t like it if you get us lost again,” the little girl told the teenager.
“Don’t worry, s.e.n, I won’t get us lost. When have I ever got us lost?” the teen called T asked.
Ultimate CrossoverChap. 12-Fog Across Town:Ultimate Crossover in General Fiction More Like This
The next morning, fog had covered the island overnight.
“Whoa! That’s amazing. Never thought it’d foggy so quickly,” Nami said.
“Cool!” Luffy said.
“Dang, that means we can’t play outside,” Timothy Teeth groaned.
“Yeah,” Jakob said.
“Oh cheer up, you can still play inside,” Noah said.
“Yeah, but sometimes we got a little nuts,” Timothy stated.
“Well, maybe now would be a good time for an old legend,” Brook said.
“A legend?” Noah asked.
“Yes, there are stories that when a lot of fog is around, the ghost of a pirate that pillaged here haunts the town. He tends to sing pirate shanties as he walks around. Of course, he seems friendly a first, but be warned, if you insult his singing…HE WILL KILL YOU!” Brook said spookily.
Timothy, Jakob and Noah trembled in fear.
Brook then laughed, “Yohohohoho! But it’s just a leg
Channel 0-Reasons Why Johnny Depp SHOULDN'T RetireDcatpuppet: Hello everyone! Remember when Noah and some of my friends were saying 10 reasons Johnny Depp should retire. Well, me and some others are going to state why he should NOT retire!Channel 0-Reasons Why Johnny Depp SHOULDN'T Retire in Humor More Like This
Luffy: Yeah! Johnny Depp has to keep acting!
Dcat: Wait a sec…I thought you were involved in the reasons Depp should retire.
Luffy: I want him to keep making Pirates of the Caribbean movies. Fiona and Leah weren’t for it either.
Dcat: Cool, now we have a 8th, 9th and a 10th person to help us. I told some of the other characters around here to come here to.
Snake: Okay, I got your message. What’s this list for?
Dcat: Well, I just read on the internet that Johnny Depp said he might retire soon.
Dcat: Relax, he’s not retiring, like tomorrow, or nothing.
Snake: I’m not crying for me! I’m crying for Tim Burton who’s movies will be ruined!
Dcat: It’s his choice, what are we going to do?
Luffy: We will tell Johnny Depp 10 reason
Channel 0-10 Reasons Why Johnny Depp SHOULD RetireNoah: Hi everybody!Channel 0-10 Reasons Why Johnny Depp SHOULD Retire in Humor More Like This
Dcatpuppet: So, I read on the internet that Johnny Depp said he’s probably going to retire soon.
[Noah, Adam and Jasmine are silent]
Noah, Adam, Jasmine: Hooray!
Dcat: Hey, that’s kind of mean. People really like Johnny Depp.
Noah: We do too, but we’re not cheering to us, we’re cheering because Tim Burton will now stop making terrible movies! Yay!
Dcat: I liked some of his movies.
Adam: Dark Shadows got a 38% on Rotten Tomatoes. We must give Johnny Depp 10 reasons to retire!
Noah: #10-Age. Mr. Depp is 50 years old. So that means people when you daydream about kissing Johnny Depp, it’s like daydreaming about making out with grandpa.
Fiona: A very, very attractive grandpa.
Adam: #9-Money. So Johnny Depp’s 50 years old. He’s worth about $350,000,000. If you do the math, he’s made about $19,000 a day since the day he was born.
Noah: if I retire, I would have $19!
Neko: #8-Acadamy Award. J
Channel 0-10 things you didn't know about Pokemon[Noah is sitting on a sofa, playing a DS.]Channel 0-10 things you didn't know about Pokemon in Humor More Like This
Noah: Come on! I got to get this guy! Where the heck is my Master ball? I need to catch Mewtwo!
[Dcat walks into the room]
Dcat: Hey Noah, what are you playing?
Noah: *tosses DS aside* I wasn’t playing Pokémon Fire Red.
Dcat: Oh, you were playing Pokémon? Cool.
Noah: Darn, she saw through me.
Dcat: You know, there are a lot of facts involving Pokémon that not many people know.
Noah: Really? What? I thought I knew everything about Pokémon.
Dcat: Well guess again.
Nakato: #10-Pokémon cars became so valuable that Italian police worried about the Mafia profiting from counterfeits. I don’t actually blame them. The Mafia were capable of anything back then. And get this; the rarest trading cards have sold for $20,000 each.
Noah: Whoa, the Mafia would have had a hay day in making counterfeit Pokémon cards, but I will not pay $20,000 for a Pokémon card. Not even if it’s the rare
Muppet Sitter: SEASON 2!Episode 14: New BabyMuppet Sitter: SEASON 2! in Humor More Like This
“THERE’S A SNAKE UNDER THE FRIDGE!”
Abby Cane ran down to the kitchen of the canteen at the sound of Timothy Teeth’s terrified scream. When she went past the prop room, Blu Jay and Kermit were joining her in the run.
“Did you hear the scream?” she asked.
“Sure did. What happened?” Blu Jay asked his girlfriend.
It had been at least five months ever since their first date and now, according to Miss Piggy and one of her nieces, Bolinda, they were a Muppet Couple.
“I don’t know. I just heard him scream and I was upstairs helping Scooter move something,” Abby explained.
“I hope it’s one of our snakes, not a real snake. And if it is a real snake, I hope it’s not venomous!” Kermit exclaimed.
When the trio arrived to the kitchen, they saw the Electric Mayhem band, Miss Piggy, Delores, and a bunch of others.
Gonzo was armed with a chair and whip, which seemed a little silly;
the girl M
Muppet Sitter: Season 2Episode 15: FionaMuppet Sitter: Season 2 in Humor More Like This
A few days later, Abby was in her room when she heard a knock at her door. She opened it to see none other than Kermit and Gonzo.
"Hey Kermit, hey Gonzo. What's up?" she asked.
"We got to talk to you about a new kid coming," Kermit explained.
"Yeah, I know, Floyd and Janice's new kid. I kind of know about that," Abby said.
"No, another kid. A new one you still have yet to meet. You see I have this niece named Fiona, some things happened, and well…now she's going to live at the theater," Gonzo explained.
"You have a niece? I didn't know that, but it's understandable since I've seen all of your siblings in Muppets from Space," Abby stated.
"Actually, she's from a sister than wasn't in the film," Gonzo stated. "Anyway, Fiona's going to be here very soon."
"How soon?" Abby asked, a tad worried.
Gonzo looked at his watch and said, "3…2…1…now!"
Within seconds of saying that, the windows were thrown open and an arrow is shot into the room, with a
Muppet SitterEpisode 2: MeetMuppet SitterMuppet SitterEpisode 2: Meet in Humor More Like This
Episode 2: Meet the Muppet Kids
Robin and Mari led Abby to a part of the theater that looked like the storage area, but there weren’t that many storage boxes and there was this big window in the ceiling and a bunch of beds.
“Huh? They were here a few minutes ago,” Robin said.
“Who were here a few minutes ago?” Abby asked, wondering if she wanted to know.
Then, there was a loud scream: “JAKOB! BELINDA! GIVE IT BACK!”
Before Abby knew it, a little boy that looked about 6 years old, with orange-tan skin like Janice and blonde hair, but he had a little orange nose and had bushy eyebrows and eyes like Floyd. He also had one a red hoodie, a blue shirt it seemed underneath, blue jeans, little brown boots, and a little dark green hat like Floyd’s, but just the kid’s size.
There was also this girl pig with curly blonde hair, wearing a pink frilly shirt, white skirt, and white sketchers. They hid behind one of the crates and sni
Ultimate CrossoverChap. 17-Discussion:Ultimate Crossover in General Fiction More Like This
On their way back to the hotel, everyone was running down the street to the Joy Hotel. When they finally go inside the building, everyone was lying on the floor, sitting on the flooring, leaning on a wall, or managing to keep standing.
“Well, that was a long day…” Juan panted.
“I can’t believe it! They took sissy!” Noah said.
“Not only that, they took Crocodile, Lucci, and Leah for who knows what reason,” Fiona added.
"And that Zundapp man admitted that the government had Nezo,” Gloomy said.
“And they took-a Iralanda and Guido,” Luigi said.
“I can only imagine what is going to happen to them,” Nami said.
“I can only imagine how Jyabura will react when he wakes up and hears what happened,” Kaku said, looking at the wolf Zoan who was lying on the sofa, unconscious due to loss of blood.
“I’m pretty sure all the wounded will be okay, they just needs some rest,&
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Chap. 1: The next morning, the Moopets were in the Pechulo Casino, getting ready to open. Roowlf and Foozie were checking the food stock in the kitchen, Miss Poogy was rehearsing with Animool and Kermoot, and Janooce, who was just in a bathrobe, was cleaning the clothes and costumes. There was a loud pounding at the back door. Janooce and Miss Poogy went to investigate, and brought a baseball bat and a knife just in case the guests wanted to cause trouble.
They opened the door to see a Muppet that had a striking resemblance to Dr. Teeth, only he had 5 o’ clock shadow instead of a beard, a tattoo of some sort on the side of his face, triangle shades, a headband of some sort that looked sort of futuristic, a long trench coat that reached his ankles, combat pants and boots, a green striped bandana tied around his neck, a big sword on his back, and a cane. The other looked like Lips, only he had blonde hair tied into cornrows, a smaller goa
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June, 1997: Albus Dumbledore succumbs to death at the hands of Severus Snape, taking with him the hope of many of the Wizarding World. For without their champion, without the man whom the Dark Lord Voldemort feared the most, who would stand for them? Some turned their hopes to the young Harry Potter, the supposed Chosen One, for he had so often escaped Voldemorts grasp and foiled so many of the Dark Lords plans.
But another blow is dealt when the Auror, Alastor Mad-Eye Moody, falls as Dumbledore did, in an attempt to secure the safety of Harry.
August 1st, 1997: With the death of Rufus Scrimgeour and graceful coup of the Ministry, Voldemort now had at his disposal all of the power of the Minister of Magic, all of his resources to track down and finally end Harry Potter before his threat to the Dark Lords plans could be realized.
But in the chaos, the Chosen One seemed to disappear. There were whispers that Voldemort ha
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Chapter Fifty-one: Raw
"The belief in a supernatural source of evil is not necessary; men alone are quite capable of every wickedness."
It was Avery who had cracked the magical protections around the home of Ted and Andromeda Tonks. And it was rumored that the Tonks were playing host to others. The Death Eater was quite proud of himself to have provided the opportunity to capture not only a Mudblood and his blood-traitor wife, but also their daughter and her husband, Remus Lupin.
When his name had been spoken, Wraith had a flash of memory. Diagon Alleythe sad-eyed man with the careful words. The werewolf.
"You hide it well."
"What do you mean?"
"I've met many a werewolf in these past few monthsbut you are the most human of them. I congratulate you."
Wraith wondered if he would truly be there in the home of his wife's parents. He had fought at Diagon Alley and that meant without a doubt that he was a member of the Order of the Phoenix. It wa
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Chapter Sixty-four: Unforeseen, part one
"The consequences of our actions are so complicated, so diverse, that predicting the future is a very difficult business indeed."
The Dark Lord led the way down to the dungeons, with Rowle and Wormtail following meekly behind.
Wraith, before they'd left her tower, had dared a touch of magic to transmute her nightgown and robe to a plain black dress. She'd seen the gleam of understanding and shock in Wormtail's eyes and she had no desire to face the stares of the other Death Eaters by meeting them dressed for bed. She was desperately trying to ignore the strange sense of relief she felt. She didn't want to look too closely at the reason for it.
Down in the dungeons, several Death Eaters awaited them. Wraith saw Snape among them, along with Vaisey and Harper. Every single one of them looked terrified.
Voldemort paced along the dungeon, looking into each and every empty cell therein. With each he passed, the fury in his inhuman eyes g
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Chapter Fifty-four: Flame
"Love belongs to Desire. And Desire is always Cruel."
Harper was laughing with one of Rafe's wolves, a young woman with hair shorter than his and a gold hoop in her left eyebrowbut he watched his Lady out of the corner of his eye all the while. Wraith had led the wolves' Alpha out towards the bonfire, but they had stopped briefly to speak with the band beforehand.
"I'm sorry," Harper said, turning his attention back to the young wolf, "What was your name again?"
"Abby," she reminded him, not looking surprised that he had forgotten already. She glanced out towards the fire and her dark eyes widened when she saw Rafe and Wraith together. With a sigh, Abby drained the last of the wine from her glass. "He's got a taste for danger, don't he?"
"She does too," Harper said, smirking.
Before the words had even left his mouth, the music changed once more. It was darker, just a touch slower, and sent a shiver down Harper's spine.
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Chapter Seven: Manipulation
Morality, like art, means drawing a line someplace.
Voldemort led Wraith out of the Manor and across the grounds to the gates. Just past the gates themselves, he stopped and held out his arm.
"Take hold," he instructed her. "I will lead. You will follow."
Wraith nodded, remembering how they'd arrived at the Manor in the first place. She put her hand on his arm and closed her eyes, concentrating on the path he took. Voldemort Apparated, turning where he stood, and a less than a moment later, Wraith followed him.
When Wraith opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was a derelict building before them, looming in the shadows. Gazing up at it in the dim moonlight, Wraith realized that, once upon a time, it had been a greater Manor than that of the Malfoys' home.
Voldemort glanced down at her, and noticed that her hand was still on his arm. He stepped forward, drawing her along. "Come."
Wraith walked alongside him to the front doors, which ope
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Chapter Forty-two: Innocent Eyes
"Sometimes it is the quiet observer who sees the most."
Wraith wandered slowly through the halls of Malfoy manor, moving quietly so that she did not disturb its inhabitants. The building felt familiar, almost home, and it was strange for her to think of how long it had been since she had been taken away from it. She made her way to the library, smiling slightly as she ran her fingertips over recognizable titles on the shelves.
It wasn't long before she left the books behind to find the music room, though. The door to the music room was slightly ajar, suggesting to Wraith that Narcissa was playing more often than she had been when Wraith was living there. She stepped inside and slowly approached the piano.
One last time couldn't hurt, she told herself as she sat down at the piano. She flexed her hands over the keys, smiling as she decided what to play. Greensleeves began to float from the piano in soft, quavering notes. Wraith
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Chapter Forty-three: Mercy
"Death's a capricious thing, innit?"
"Yes. Yes, she is."
Wraith spoke softly with Harper until she had finished the wine brought to her by Rowle. As she drained the last of it, a sudden idea came to her. She leaned in closer to Harper and he did the same at her cue.
"Harper, I want you to do me a favor," she murmured softly, "Leave the room. In about five minutes, I will meet you at the dungeon door."
Harper blinked at her and then nodded solemnly. He lifted her hand to his lips before he stood. "Goodnight, my Lady," he said, "I am glad that you've returned."
Wraith smiled easily at him and nodded her head. Harper crossed the room, stopping only to bow once more to the Dark Lord. "My Lord," he murmured before he took his leave.
Wraith sat at the window for a moment longer before she sighed and stood as well. But she did not leave the room. Instead, she crossed to where Voldemort sat and took the other chair placed before the fireplace. "Is it go
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Chapter Twenty: Bloodstains
"For aught that I could ever read,
Could ever hear by tale or history,
The course of true love never did run smooth."
Wraith remained in the library, scouring the shelves until dawn touched the sky. It was only when she saw the weak sunlight fall across the book in her hand that she even realized it. Her eyes felt heavy and gritty from her lack of sleep, but before she even thought of resting, she had one last thing to do. She returned to her rooms only long enough to properly dress, and then she hurried down across the grounds to the forest.
But as she walked through the trees, she felt something was different, almost wrong. It was with slight trepidation that she reached her and Edwin's chosen groveand she found it empty.
She waited a few minutes in silence, with each passing second weighing heavily upon her.
"Edwin?" she called out when she could stand the silence no more. "Edwin?"
She could hear the strain in her own voic
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Chapter Eighteen: Appearances
Appearances often are deceiving.
Sitting in his parlor, Lucius Malfoy seemed to be intently studying the wall across from him, almost as if the wallpaper held some secret he was deciphering. It wasn't until his wife entered the room, looking drawn, that he seemed to snap out of it.
"Narcissa?" he said, standing. "What is it?"
"People at the gates," she said quickly. "I think it's Fenrir and his Snatchers."
Lucius frowned. "Snatchers? What use are they now that Hogwarts has closed?"
"I don't know," Narcissa said, "but they seem to have a captive."
They waited together in the parlor as the front doors opened to allow Fenrir and those with him inside. Fenrir Greyback flashed a grimy smile at the Malfoys as he entered the room, and two shorter wizards dragged a semi-conscious young man into the room, his arms bound behind his back and a rag stuffed into his mouth.
"Is this who I think it is?" Lucius asked, stepping closer.
"The Longbottom boy,"
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Chapter Two: The Castle
"Pray that your loneliness may spur you into finding something to live for, great enough to die for."
"Thoughts?" queried Snape as he sat behind the desk.
"She's rather intelligent," Phineas said, running his hand down his goatee, "Very sharp for a girl her age."
"Something she's gleaned from the Dark Lord," Snape said. "Her mind seems to work in the same twisted pattern."
"You were very right about them," Dumbledore said slowly, "They are disturbingly close though it seems to me that the Wraith knows this and doesn't entirely like it."
"She's been distant from him for months, not that the Dark Lord has noticed," Snape said, "ever since that vampire left "
"She's hiding something from her Lord, I think," Dumbledore said, "Did you notice that she never quite met his eyes when they spoke?"
"I hadn't noticed," Snape realized, thinking back, "Interesting. I wonder "
"What?" Dumbledore asked.
"I wonder if it has something to do with that
What it Is and Isn't~What it Is and Isn't in Free Verse More Like This
It's a million "this is the last one!" kisses
on a warm summer night
Pointing him in the wrong direction
so you can get lost one more time
Fighting over the last marshmallow
'til it's all gone to bits
Giving him your last red gummi bear
then stealing it back with a kiss
Turning his knuckles white on that rollercoaster
but he knows you were never scared
Him letting you 'borrow' his socks forever
and put ribbons in his hair
It's fighting about idiotic things
and then racing to apologize
Telling him you never want to see him
then waiting for his phone call all night
But only to get mad at him again, you'll swear
and he'll call just to let you try
But then "it's nobody's fault, anyway, right?"
and of course, "of course you didn't cry."
Playing hockey with a runaway bottle cap
and tackling each other for a shot at a goal
Flipping off idiots who say you can't kiss
because well, "they can all just go die in a hole."
It's not being blind to any of his fault
Almost Icarusi. There were days when I could hold my breathAlmost Icarus in Free Verse More Like This
my fear would tiptoe back
into the empty spaces between my fingers
and where my wisdom teeth used to be.
ii. I broke my ankles trying to dance with you
and that should have been a warning
but the x-ray machine said I could still fly
so I grew wings and hobbled back
home to you.
iii. It makes sense that Mercury
was the god of poetry and thievery and boundaries,
because words were always more beautiful
when they were captured and kept
in between ink and paper,
and the heartbeats they spun
were not so palpable an ache.
iv. I was always told flight
wasn't an option unless you ran headfirst
but they never told me
that to taste the sky
I had to stop licking my un-wounds,
the parts of me I thought were missing --
empty spaces that never meant
I wasn't w
white noisethis is not a love poemwhite noise in Free Verse More Like This
a quiet reminder
scribbled in the spaces
between dreams and waking
that the reasons I love you
are still inked on my skin.
my heart has four chambers -
one of them is probably a radio station.
love songs don't come as easily
as anthem rock and afternoon blues,
but transatlantic static never stopped my poetry.
humans aren't quite made for long drives, we like
pit stops and motels clean as they come,
and switching in between stations
but once in a while we like to make road trips
to that place where the crickets can sing.
and in these moments I remember
that screaming at satellites
only brings me back to echoes -
the white noise in my life,
quiet and constant,
filling in my empty spaces.
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of all the things I'd learned this year,
all the things I'd lived through underneath
tepid sunshine and dirty bedsheets,
all the love songs I'd learned the lyrics to
twenty times over, but
lists can't tell the world
where hands have held you
and how they've moved you,
lists can't tell anyone
the places you've been
bruised and broken by
your own anger,
lists can't ever say
when the magic filled the
moments in between,
and when it went away -
and I was never one for counting out heartaches anyway.
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climb up your minute imperfections and rip off
the poison ivy that twisted
honeyed lies around your tongue and
bile-coated truths onto your fingers
Let me hurt you where you don't want to feel, dearest;
oppose your every inhibition with my
lip-biting adrenaline dripping into your veins,
an IV of emotion and ink-drenched sunbursts
that you won't be able to retch out, this time
Let me choke away your starlight, sweetheart;
hold you down with my toxic gravity
and cloud your polluted doe-eyes
with wrist-written promises
of sailing off into a vertical horizon
Let me drown out your whispered screams, love;
steal your moonbreath as you sleep and wear out
each and every one
of your infallible excuses on my
Let me sweep you off your feet, angel;
burn away the asphyxiated ribbons of our past
and untie new aglet- and hesitation-less laces,
so maybe we can trip o
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so much of humanity
that we have not grown into;
the change in the world that
I haven't butterflied
the words as yet
worlds I have left unmade
and the parts of me still
the friends to whom
I have not yet sworn
my loyalty and my love;
the love I have not yet taken
to be mine in white
under dove's wings and rose petals,
the story sung by stars
that forever echo
buried deep within our souls.
There is so much.
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romance, darling :
I have loved you for days upon days
and nights upon nights;
I have seen you with eyes blazing and
your wildfire words aimed all at me;
I have watched you walk away
and I have watched you run;
I have been brave enough to ask
if I was someone you could love,
and I have been brave enough to ask
if I was the only one -
I have fought you and I have fought for you,
and I have fallen prey to the way you kiss me,
to the way you say you miss me -
this was never romance, this was
morning breath and midnight poetry; this was
falling asleep in the middle of a phone call, this was
watching a tv show together when
you're miles and miles apart, this was
singing along to all the songs you love to hate,
the ones tattooed on your heart,
we're too old to know all the steps but
we still love to dance;
no, I don't fool myself with romance,
SpoilersI've always liked finding out the endings first.Spoilers in Free Verse More Like This
I grab a new book, kiss
the stark black ink with my eyelashes
and flip straight to the last pages, wanting
to find out
who lives and who lies,
who loves and who dies,
to find out
what I should be afraid of.
Well, I wrote and rewrote us
endings galore, love,
trying to keep up with
the plot twists hidden in
your smiles, trying
to think of words and worlds
beautiful, brilliant enough
to keep you reading us til the very end.
But you flipped me back to adventures,
and you kissed my eyelids shut
whenever I tried to see, and you
let me ink our stories
on pages made of noonday suns
and songs heard through faulty earphones.
So we curled up to read
the story of us,
and we blazed through the chapters together
until we came to the very last one -
and then you took the words
and you read them out to me, watching
as I broke,
cracked like a book spine and faded
like dedications on a flyleaf -
you recited all the goodbyes
perfectly, and you whispere
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especially in the moments
you blaze through me so ferociously
I'm all spent before my lungs can remember
how to e x p a n d .
But maybe I was too busy wondering
if you hated me
every single time
you turned an aloof cicada-sung gaze
on my lone whimsies.
I never meant to fall in love with you
because I thought
the intoxicating intensity of your caresses
was l i g h t y e a r s a w a y
from anything my r/u/n/a/w/a/y soul deserved.
But I'm only human, and
defying gravity was never my strong point-
so I let my inhibitions guide me
the road unpaved with
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Day 49. It's beginning to hurt a little bit; my ribs seem to be made of angry asphalt. I'll be okay.
Day 56. It's not so bad. I mean, the little cracks don't seem too scary. I'm fine, really.
Day 74. Gumming up the cracks with all the tears I'm choking down. I'm getting uncomfortable.
Day 90. Walking around with misty eyes isn't so easy, but I can't go wiping them all the time. People will think I'm crying, or something.
Day 110. I tried band-aids for the first time. It's holding together pretty well.
Day 128. Okay, so maybe the band-aid idea wasn't so smart. My capillaries leaked too much, and taking soggy adhesives out of my chest isn't really my thing.
Day 141. I don't need the band-aids anymore. I can totally handle this. My clawdaddy ribs are squeezing so tight, I can't see the cracks anymore.
Day 167. I took an ice pick to the asphalt so I could take it out and see if the cracks were worth taping up. My sternum is being very stubborn.
Day 170. Fi
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In the quiet island called Destiny Islands, an ocarina was heard playing as a voice shouted.
Voice 1: Kairi, Roxas, Namine, stop playing rough!
Voice 2: Come on, it's Valetine's Day.
Voice 1: For you, Sora, every day's Valetine's Day.
Inside, a boy played with his ocarina (the same one from Ocarina of Time) as he smiled. He had brown hair, and blue eyes. He wore an outfit mostly black but with hints of red, blue, and yellow on him. He was the boy known as Sora.
Voice: Hey, Sora?
He turned to the first girl. She had short red hair that ended on her shoulder, a white shirt, blue/white skirt, black socks, and white shoes. She was Kairi, Sora's girlfriend.
Kairi: Sora, do you have any presents?
Sora: (sweatdrops) Uh...presents?
She looked sadly as the blonde haired girl looked at them. She also wore a white gown and white sandals. She was Namine. Next to her was a blonde-haired boy wearing a black shirt, a white jacket, green pants with white at the bottom of hi
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In the streets of London, near where a huge toyshop was, there was a small mouse sized toy shop. Inside, a boy smiled as he looked anxious. He was a light brown mouse wearing only a blue short sleeved shirt. He was known as Timothy Brisby.
Timothy: This is the best birthday ever, mama.
The woman grinned to her son. She was a brown mouse with blue eyes wearing only a tattered red cloak. She was known only as Mrs. Brisby.
Brisy: I can pretty much tell you like it so much, but your present hasn't arrived yet.
Timothy: What is it? Can I see it?
Brisby: Patience, Timothy. Now close your eyes, sweetie.
He quickly covered his eyes as she went to a small cupboard. He then started peeking.
Brisby: (giggles) Ah-ha, no peeking, Timothy.
She then took out a toy which looked like a flower. She then wound it up before it played. Then, as Timothy removed his hands, he smiled, looking at the flower transforming to a mouse ballerina toy, dancing while Mrs. Brisby grinned.
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Chapter 3: (Sabotage & Future)
Meanwhile, as the fox with Cosmo continued picking up the toys, four figures watched as they glanced at where Tails was.
The first figure frowned at the fox. He was a fat brown mouse with some light brown on most of his face and chest area with dark brown bushy eyebrows, dark brown hands, feet, and tail along with a red nose and reddish eyes. He wore a gold crown, a bluish tunic with a deep red cape and black belt to hold his sword. He was known only as the Mouse King.
The second one was a silver mechanical chicken with red tail feathers, a black mechanical feather chest, yellow legs, a yellow beak, and a gray body only wearing a belt. He was known as Scratch.
The third one was another robot that was green with a yellow collar, a screw for a belly, an antenna on his back, a drill for hands and a nose, and tank
Of Father and SonDisclaimer: Mickey & Minnie belong to Disney and the Mouse King belongs to ETA Hoffman, Tchaikovsky, and Lacewood Pictures. The name of the Mouse King belongs to Neros Uremeshi & Darth Ben Valor.Of Father and Son in Fan Fiction More Like This
A/N: This is a story that takes place long before Disney Castle or the Keyblade Wars came. I hope you enjoy it.
Of Father & Son
Toon Town...home to many famous Toons, including the mouse that started it all, namely Mickey Mouse. He had friends, he was famous, and he had everything provided for his future, but alas...something was missing in his life.
Mickey Mouse had been wanting to be alone on this certain day. For you see, it was the anniversary of the day he left his family, his old home, and all that he once had.
Mickey was on the roof that evening, sighing sadly. He looked down at a picture of himself when he was just a small child along with another mouse, though he looked completely different from him. He was big, fat, and brown furred with red eyes. He only wore a tunic, cape, and crow
Minnie and Her Beast PrologueDisclaimer: I own no characters, except a few OCs.Minnie and Her Beast Prologue in Fan Fiction More Like This
A/N: Due to the writer's block happening for my Super Smash Brothers fic, I decided to go ahead and write this.
In a forest of some sort, many animals were busy doing their natural thing with a deer drinking from the creek. At a beautiful castle, many portraits were shown.
Narrator: A long time ago, in a faraway place, there lived a prince.
On the first stain glass window, it showed a somewhat familiar mouse being vain.
Narrator: Although he had everything his heart desired, the prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind.
Then, another stain glass showed an old woman approaching to the castle. On it, she was showing a beautiful red rose to the mouse.
Narrator: But then, one winter's night, an old beggar woman came to the castle and offered him a single rose in return for shelter from the bitter cold.
The mouse on the next glass window turned away while the old woman glanced.
Narrator: Repulsed by her haggard appearance, the prince sneered
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A/N: Well, I'm attempting to do what was thought to be impossible...parodying the greatest cartoon of all time. I hope you like it.
Julayla's What's Opera Doc
Storm clouds had arrived. It was storming that night.
On a mountain, a huge shadowy hand made the thunder roared. Another made the lightning flash. It was obvious someone was controlling the weather.
Finally, the huge shadow had motioned his hands, motioning the clouds to break apart. Then, the shadow let down its arms to the owner of the shadow.
The owner had finished his spell of some sort and seemed quite pleased. He was a fat brown mouse with red eyes, light brown on his face, dark brown on his paws, feet, and bent tail. He wore a gold crown which was somewhat bent, a red cape, a blue-green tunic, and a belt holding his sword. He was simply known as the Mouse King.
Mouse King: Be very quiet, I'm huntin
Minnie's Enchanted 1Disclaimer: I do not own any characters nor the name of the Mouse King in this fic.Minnie's Enchanted 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
A/N: Well, today's the day. Today, I'll do my Enchanted parodies. This is one of them. And some of Disney's 3 Musketeers is also added into some scenes in this version. Enjoy.
In a stage area, a turtle wearing white gloves named Troubadour was reading a pop-up book with the title, "Minnie's Enchanted" while humming.
Troubadour: (singing) Singing, singing,
I will be singing all day long.
When I'm singing,
There is nothing wrong.
He put down the comic before jumping off the chair.
Troubadour: (singing) Heroes, hey!
He then noticed some stares before chuckling nervously. He then sat back on the chair, reading his comic while humming.
Voice 1: Talent to the set, please.
Voice 2: We're live in 60 seconds.
Trobadour: (shocked) 60 seconds!?
He then ran to the dressing room, then knocked on the door.
Troubadour: Monsieur narrator, uh, monsieur narrator! (knocks on the door) Monsieur, monsieur
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As the crowd turned, a voice spoke out to them.
Female Voice: Welcome to Toon Classic Theater.
The crowd ducked when the words landed on the theater.
"Toon Classic Theater"
Male Voice: Six timeless tales told as never before.
Southern Voice: Cue 'de music!
Then, some words appear at the white bilboard part.
"The Three Little Asians"
"The Half Saiyan Who Cried Wolf"
"The Fuzz Boy's New Clothes"
"The Fairies and the Halfa Shoemaker"
Inside, a familiar teen with a pink beast and blob-like Imaginary Friend came to the camera as the Mary Poppins Penguins prepared themselves.
Julayla: Hi there, I'm Julayla.
Fuzzy: Call me Fuzzy Lumpkins.
Bloo: And I'm Blooregard Q. Kazoo.
The trio continued as the crowd behind them gathered.
Fuzzy: Welcome to the Toonpet Theater.
Julayla: Tonight, we bring you fables of old.
Bloo: Wait, old what?
Julayla: Old. They're just old stories.
Bloo: What, we couldn
Rita and the Dodger 4At Rita's home. Copper and Balto came to visit her, looking at the front porch.Rita and the Dodger 4 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Copper: Rita! Rita!
Balto: Oh Miss Rita, Ma'am! Miss Rita.
The two looked a little concerned, looking through the area. Then, as Copper entered the yard, he noticed an unhappy Rita slumped onto the porch as he smiled.
Copper: There you are. Good morning, Rita! It's a nice, sunny, bright day, uh, today.
Balto, noticing the two dogs, had also arrived, smiling to her.
Balto: Why, Miss Rita, is something wrong?
Copper: Yes, tell us Rita. If somebody's been mistreating you...
She looked up before shaking her head.
Rita: Oh no, Copper. It's something I've done, I guess.
Balto: (surprised) You?
Rita: It must be. Chrono and Marle are acting so...
She then heard Marle's humming while the two male dogs, looking through the window, looked concerned.
Balto: Chrono and Marle?
Copper: Hush man!
The three began heading to the greenhouse, with Copper looking at her.
Copper: Now, Rita, get on with the details.
Rita: Well I
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A/N: This was an old fic I made long ago, though I decided to revamp it up a bit. This now takes place before Sailor Moon Remake ever began. Also, expect a few Courage elements. Enjoy.
Chapter 1: (A New Place, The Strange Incident)
In the old farm house in Nowhere, Kansas, Eustace had scared Courage once again.
Eustace: He-he-he. Stupid dog. Fortunately, we don't got to go anywhere unless we have to like if we gotta see my adopted niece, Lita.
The pink dog, Courage just shivered as Murial rushed in with exciting news.
Murial: I won! I won! I've won the knitting contest!
Eustace: Who cares?
Murial: (reads the prize letter) It says that you, Courage, and I are going on a trip to (gasps) Japan, Lita's home country. We're going to visit her!
Courage went up the stairs for a moment, and then came back down with his bags, along with Murial's & Eustace's.
Eustace: Blah, blah, blah! I'm not going! And I'