How You'd Love Me by beautyisinthedark, literature
Literature
How You'd Love Me
Tell Me Please, Whisper It Out The Window, Scratch It On The Paper, Tap It Out Against My Skin, But Someone Tell Me Please, Why Am I Still Alone When All I want Is Someone To Make This Loneliness Into Non Loneliness.
Life Wasn't Meant To Be Hugging Pillows All Night.--i have an anklet. my aunt gave it to me, my three shades darker, three shades older, three shades more brittle in her bones and hands aunt, she gave it to me while i squeezed my squirmy niece as she crawled under the jeweler's counter and pinched my cheeks with her round fingers and kissed my face with her four year old lips. (i cried when i said goodnight to her, you know,...
Fakemon Type: Blood-Type by redballbomb, literature
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Fakemon Type: Blood-Type
Out of the many new types of Pokemon to emerge over time, this one is undoubtedly one of the more frightening to encounter. Blood-types are primarily built as predators and parasites, and because of that, are violent and aggressive even as far as most Pokemon go. What's more is that they are wholly natural, having evolved over time without any intervention from human beings, until they become some of the best and deadliest predators to be feared.They channel their bloodthirstiness into their Movepools too, often having high HP, Speed and Attack power. While most of their other stats are mediocre at best, they compensate for this by having ...
Fakemon Type: Nuclear-type by redballbomb, literature
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Fakemon Type: Nuclear-type
Out of the many new types of Pokemon to emerge over time, this one is undoubtedly one of the more frightening to encounter. Blood-types are primarily built as predators and parasites, and because of that, are violent and aggressive even as far as most Pokemon go. What's more is that they are wholly natural, having evolved over time without any intervention from human beings, until they become some of the best and deadliest predators to be feared.They channel their bloodthirstiness into their Movepools too, often having high HP, Speed and Attack power. While most of their other stats are mediocre at best, they compensate for this by having ...
THE KORRID
"Nemus Tutela"
Home System: Kssh'klian (Omicron Ceti)
Features:
Insect race
Hive-like
Independantly thinking
Space-FaringDESCRIPTIONOf all the races that are in existance at the moment, the Korrid are an interesting find to say the least. These aliens are sentient insectoids, meaning that they are insect-like in body shape, but they are intelligent enough to think for themselves and have an analogue of feelings. The planet they evolved on is known to them as Kssh'klian (KISH-KLIEN) located in the Omicron Ceti system approximately 250 light years away from Sol. Mira, as it is known to Humans, is an M-Class Red Dwarf that is much ...
Name: Amadeo Cervantes. Nicknames: Amadeo el Malo. Aspect Of Death: Nihilism . Gender: Male. Age: Appears 27. Rank: Cero Espada. Appearance: Amadeo's appearance is almost ghost-like, with skin, being so pale, that actually seems to give off some antithetic shine of a glow in certain low-lit areas. It's simply the manner in which people gaze at his porcelain-coloured skin that causes the ghostly effect; his skin not actually glowing at all. This, however, has been used by the opportunistic espada as a way to deeply pronounce his persona as a demon. Amadeo's frame is lithe, yet extremely muscular. Thanks to his astonishing self-disci...
Potion List For Fidelis Aetas by lightsentry, literature
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Potion List For Fidelis Aetas
A. Alice Blue: A special kind of potion that is used for torture. It feeds on the human shyness and when swallowed, it makes the victim feel as though every eye in the entire world is now trained on them and every guilty action that they have ever done is now under scrutiny of the universe and their collective view.
B. Alizarin: A potion used to cure discoloration. A handy tool for clearing up freckles and other things when disguised as well as being able to erase several forms of non-magic laced ink. Also sold to artists to correct shading mistakes.
C. Amaranth: A healing potion, used as a general antidote to most poisons. Whats more...
We are VR Troopers! - Episode 95 by TheIkranRider77, literature
Literature
We are VR Troopers! - Episode 95
A/N: I once heard this oldie when I was a kid; at first I thought it sounded like it was saying the cheetah, but after listening to it more, I realized it was actually saying, "The Cheater" instead. It was by Bob Kuban and the In-Men, actually. Episode 95
Make Way for the Cheetah Chita continued to admire her new VR avatar, which had similar traits to a cheetah, almost like her namesake. Meanwhile, the Mutants were still intercepting blindly into battle with Grimlord obviously having the upper hand, and Tyler Steele had just returned to the lab. He told the Troopers, especially Ryan, that he's been to many places that research in VR techno...
The Scales - Part 9 by Torkos-Arcflame, literature
Literature
The Scales - Part 9
A shining star in the dark was suddenly snuffed out. Ai watched it happen. The installation was momentarily filled with gunfire and the screams of dying men, along with the two most important people to her. They were risking their lives for others. The few sacrificed for the many. The blue dragoness hoped it wasn’t a permanent sacrifice. But, she waited patiently as she had been told, green eyes glowing dimly in the night. Flanking her were the griffins and phoenixes, and behind them, the massive form of Robinton. Ai felt completely insignificant compared to these larger beings, even at her impressive eight foot height. The installat...
Shadow, Fog and Firelight by mmpratt99, literature
Literature
Shadow, Fog and Firelight
Shadow, Fog and Firelight Weeeee-ooo! Weeeee-ooo! Weeeee-ooo! Madeleine Hawthorne awoke to the mournful sound of the foghorn from nearby Hogan’s Gap. Faint streams of moonlight illuminated the foggy, rain covered panes of the large bedroom, revealing the walls of various posters and costumes, fabric and fashion accessories.For a moment she lay staring up at the upper bunk where her sister Giselle, age ten, slept. Then she turned her head and looked at the round bay window opposite the bed. Wavering shadowy patterns glided slowly over the glass--shapes that didn’t seem to match any of ...
Origin: White Sabre - Part 10: The news by HoorayForSloth, literature
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Origin: White Sabre - Part 10: The news
“The vigilante seems to favour a white leotard with a zebra pattern. She is quickly going viral on social media, where people are using the hashtag ‘ #WhiteZebra ’ to spread messages about her,” a female reporter’s voice said as the news showed still images of White Sabre taken from the surveillance footage.“I’m not a zebra! It’s a tiger print!” White Sabre raged at the television.White Sabre heard Cascade chuckling at her side. She tried to give her an angry look, but once again was unable to suppress a grin at the sight of Cascade’s smile.“White Zebra doesn’t even make sense! Have you ever seen a black zebra?” White Sabre half-smiled.“So...
DOMINION INFORMATION FILE
=========================TECHNOLOGY: DIMENSION GATES At the quantum level, the average universe is extremely chaotic, being clawed at by multiple powerful and divergent forces. Laws of physics become very fluid and sometimes break down altogether at this level of reality, and sometimes the chaos of the quantum universe causes nanoscopic rifts in the fabric of spacetime to tear open. Although indescribably tiny, any given rift has the potential to expand uncontrollably into a supermassive event that could upset the balance of elemental forces that make existence possible, and in so doing tear the universe apart.F...
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“Michelangelo.” The turtle didn’t turn, though not out of malice but because he literally could not. He could talk, at least some though. “Hey Baxter.”The fly drifted into the room, settled on the bed, saying, “I…I…I appreciate what you’ve done for me but you are only going to make yourself worse. Please, I plead with you, stay in bed this time, truly recover.”Michelangelo smirked, lightly. “This isn’t my idea of fun either, Dude. Having to have your bros help you with literally everything…I can’t even pee in peace.” He didn’t feel like adding that he wasn’t even physically capable of getting in position without help. “But I don’t regr...
Skin is a simple green dress
upon which he lays his complaints.smooth sheets of rock
house the hips of my mother
who once gave birth beneath
a Fig tree.For him, multitudnous earths pivot--
for there were many earths once,
clotted and trapped, made from
blood fragments of dying red giants
in the cosmos-- stark and wet
with realization.I am trying to let the exhaust
escape through airholes,
microscopic and multiple
that push open my eyelids
until my bare back is raw
with the scratches of pinpricks
at my fingertips from which
I carve these words into Time."Please shape your hands into goldfish,
and cup my jaw."In reality, my hair is endless--...
Trust Machines - Out of Control by clancy688, literature
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Trust Machines - Out of Control
Out of Control a Trust Machines story by clancy688 Wearily, Dr. Bradly Blackstock rubbed his eyes. He was at the end of an twelve hour ER shift, and if there was something more strenuous in life than an ER shift in a trauma center like Farnell Memorial, he had yet to find it. And nobody could say that, as an enthusiastic extreme sportsman, he wasn't trying hard enough. As an attending physician, he had the option to shuffle off unpopular tasks on residents, but he'd still have the overall responsibility for the conducted treatment, so this was only a superficial benefit. Still, not being bled and puked on anymore because he could interpose...
A Silverwash StoryThere is a sizable ship drifting through deep space that few individuals are burdened with the knowledge of. And even fewer are eager to visit. The ship is almost abandoned most days, claiming the occupancy of only a single permanent resident. Others dwell on the ship from time to time, though they rarely do so willingly. The HLV Epernay had been built for a single purpose, and it wasn't hospitality.
One such rarely compliant tenant rested in one corner of a cluttered laboratory, sulking. Not that he had much else to do.Eckelson burbled to himself from within his tank. How long was that loony Ermine going to take? His con...
No Future Subhuman exploitation.
Race extermination.
Crooked administration.
Massive corporations.
Souls of the slaves.
Forced to behave.
A law abiding winner.
Will never be a sinner.
Saffron skin, scars betray.
A corroded smile as teeth decay.
______________________________ Bomb the Harbor The apocalyptic red menace over the sea.
The harbor destroyed, poisoned by greed.
Contractions of war, enlisted to perish.
Tonight is the night, the front line, you cherish.
Barbwire and gun fire in the barricades.
Missiles collide as you evade.
Global resistance, who is betrayed?
The functionary is your final crusade.Chorus 1: Drop the Bombs!
(Get invo...
Side Effects May Include... by RaddaRaem, literature
Literature
Side Effects May Include...
“There are no words to describe how stupid this is.” Tipping her head down, the kangaroo glared at the lanky skunk pulling himself off the couch tucked away in the corner. Affectionately referred to as the ‘coma couch,’ it was a relic of a long gone era, back when a much more casual and relaxed approach pervaded throughout the pharmaceuticals lab. Black rimmed glasses with thick square lenses shuffled down the brim of her nose. She poked them back into place before they could clatter to the sterile white floor below. “That’s what you’ve been slaving away at these past few weeks?” She shoved her phone into his muzzle, the email he had excit...
The Knight Before The Dawn | Chapter 4 by AlairaArt, literature
Literature
The Knight Before The Dawn | Chapter 4
Chapter 4Over the course of an hour and a half and several drinks, Jackar Bowmani and Letta Turmond explained their situation. Jackar was dying. He had a genetic disease specific to abyssins with no known cure. Barriss struggled to accept that there was no medical avenue to take. She even tried using the Force to heal him, but his Abyssin anatomy was too complex and too badly damaged internally to save him. He only had a matter of days, but he managed to maintain a strong face. It is because of this illness that he was so willing to die when Barriss first met him. Jackar wanted to die for his cause. He wanted his death to have more meaning...