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TalonsHis talons sunk into the baby rabbit as i watched. I wondered if I should feel sad. Remorseful. The bunny was dead but the hawk had the same right to live too right? Where does it cross the line between right and wrong? Where does anything? Sometimes I wish life could be just black and white. That make everything so easier. Why gray? Why maybe? Why someday? Black or white. Yes or no. Now or never.
OffsetI looked up the word offset today. It's a verb that means to counteract or place out of line. Like you do whenever you argue with me and i can't understand why. You confuse me more then anyone I've ever met and i can't decide if i like it or not. Offset is my new favorite word.
DefinedI don't like to be defined by anyone or anything. No person can know me well enough to define me. No machine. Nothing. To fully know me you would have to be me. And even then you can't describe a person with one word. I don't understand why people try.
DissapearSometimes i really wish I could dissapear. Vanish into thin air. Without a trace. Without a tack. Where would I go? Wherever I want. No one could stop me. Not one person. Then I go back to earth and I know that i can’t and the scariest part is that I can’t decide if I really want to or not.
SpiralEverything always spirals out of control. Theres always chaos always disorder. I like it that way. Much more fun don’t you think? Besides control never last forever but a spiral goes on and on and on and on. No beginning no end.
WavelengthsI don’t understand wavelengths. I don’t understand you. I know wavelengths are waves taht are sent to our eyes and our ears. I know that when they reach you you see a picture or hear a sound. I don’t know how that works or why it won’t work for me. No one seems to see me or hear what i have to say. A little attention would be nice. It would make my day.
OrphansOrphans. People who have no one who cares. No one who wants them. No one who loves them. No one at all. Everyone has an orphan inside. Someone who feels no one cares. No one wants them. No one loves them. Some people spend there whole life searching. Some ignore it. But if you let it out and admit how you feel, someone will come, someone will care. That's a good friend. A good friend never leaves you alone, unless. A good friend never abandons you, unless. A good friend never leaves you to fend for yourself, unless. Unless they know you have found someone else who cares. Someone who wants you. Someone who loves you. That person who cares, That person who loves you, that person who wants you. That person is you. It's always been you. So start caring and wanting and loving. Then you'll have so much love you'll love someone else. Then you'll be a good friend. Funny how that works, huh?
ConfideIf I confide in you, it's not because I love you. I love a lot of people. If I confide in you it doesn't mean I trust you. I trust a lot of people. If I confide in you it’s not because I care about you. I care about lots of people. If I confide in you it's not because you mean a lot. Lots of people mean a lot to me. If I confide in you it’s because I respect you and I like you too much to lie. I don’t like and respect a lot of people.
The Adventures Of F-Team Cont.“HOW MUCH DO I HAVE TO PAY FOR YOU TO LEAVE US ALONE!!!!!???????” White Man shouted glaring at Forever Alone Man. “DO! NOT! WANT!” pedobear yelled while Ghetto Girl said words that cannot be repeated. Flasher sighed obviously wanting to be out flashing people but instead they were all stuck inside their evil lair. It was filled with a lot of screens that were hooked up to cameras they had hidden in town. Mostly Pedobear watched those. You can figure out why. There were also tons of junk food and stuff like that. Even their own pool. And all of this had off course come from the money of none other than White Man. Who said crime didn’t pay? The only bad thing any of them could find when it came to crime was… Forever Alone Man. He was their self proclaimed #1 fan and super annoying. He was always following them around and begging to be apart of their team. “Look *BEEP* when i said that you should *BEEP* call yourself Forever Alone Man I only *BEE
Debbie Goes Medieval - Part TwoA link to the first half of this story can be found in the notes below. And now for the conclusion….
Dalca Castle, outside Vanity City, Maryland.
“What the hell kind of place are you-all running here?”
Fred Smythe jumped to his feet, his face flushed with anger. “Don’t come in here shouting and using that kind of language in front of my wife!”
“I’ll speak how I like! Me and the wife got here bright and early. We were fixing to put decorations for the big picnic tomorrow. Then she disappeared. I tried calling her cellphone, but no answer. I hollered her name. Still no answer. I looked everywhere before I finally found her, tied to a tree over there!”
“It’s true,” his wife said. “Some man and woman in fancy old costumes grabbed me. Said they didn’t want us around! Then they tied me up! Even gagged me so I couldn
Debbie Goes Medieval - Part One“Once upon a time the beautiful Princess Tienne decided to host a joust!”
Music, cheerful as the chirping of birds, accompanied Princess Tienne’s graceful entrance into a green meadow. Tienne, a young woman, half Vietnamese in heritage, had lustrous, straight black hair. She wore an elaborate yellow gown and a floral crown. “It’s going to be easy to organize!” she said, placing her hand on a tall wooden stake driven into the ground next to her.
An ominous chord rumbled dangerously as Tienne finished her optimistic prediction.
“Unfortunately, Princess Tienne did not foresee the obstacles that would arise!”
The cheerful music melted away, replaced by a dire melody. Tienne no longer moved about freely. Instead, she stood tied to the wooden stake! Thick, brown ropes surrounded her body, repeated loops created broad coils, two about her legs, and two about her torso. A white cloth over he
Hetalia x Reader Dumblore Sadness
America slammed his hand on the table.
“And I’ll be the hero!” He exclaimed. That set them all off. England and France were shoving each other, calling names while China and all the Asians Stood off and rolled their eyes.
“Hey watch the koala!” and “You bloody frog!” could be heard along with curses in multiple languages. Italy was in chibi form furiously waving his flag while Hungary was swinging her frying pan in every way. Denmark and Prussia had come to blows while you could hear Norway, “Call me big brother!”
Germany was twitching in annoyance. He had had enough of this bull.
“Oi! You dunkopfs! Vould jou all just sit down und listen! Ve vill take turns speaking und I vill start!” He shouted. Catching all the countries attention. Russia had stop trying and hit America with his pipe. England took his hands off of France’s neck and Switzerland lowered his rifle.
“Okay so to address the problem at han
Movie Magic - Part 1PART 1 - PAN & SCAN
The screen flickers to life as the lights go down and an expectant hush falls over the audience.
A jaunty fanfare plays, as a topographic map of continental Equestria fades into view. Multicolored fireworks burst and flicker across the skies over the verdant kingdom, resolving into the smiling visage of a cobalt blue unicorn mare with a pale blue mane and a gleam in her amethyst colored eyes. Her horn sparkles as the words appear over her in pleasing cursive writing. "The Spectacular Trixie Presents A Lulamoon Studios Production!"
With a convivial wink she fades out, replaced by the image of a handsome stallion in a Harmony Flight Harness carrying a movie camera rig and peering through the viewfinder as he traverses the map from one side to the other. Trailing behind him, a glamorous pegasus mare with flowing blonde hair and a sash emblazoned with the word 'veritas' tows a fluttering banner that proclaims: "Eye on Equestria! All the news the nation needs now!"
The First Ceasefire - Chapter 20 :: NamesSniper sat up when he heard the door unlock.
Spy entered the room, a worried expression on his face. "I 'ate to say it, but we need 'ou. Quickly."
Sniper jumped to his feet. "Whoi? What happened?"
"It's Scout... Just, come." Spy led the Australian into compartment three, where Scout was curled up on the couch shuddering, screaming and sobbing.
"Oh, no..." Sniper whispered. "What happened?"
"Nightmare." Medic said curtly. "He vas yelling about not vanting to be touched and vas screaming and sobbing."
Sniper reached out his hand, gently resting it on Scout's shoulder. "Scout... It's gonna be okay... Oi promise..." He said softly, gently squeezing the younger's shoulder.
Scout's breathing began to slow, and his sobs began to grow quieter.
Sniper sat down next to him, slowly rubbing his back with his other hand.
Scout let out a small whimper as Sniper gently adjusted him so that the younger's head was in his lap, but then went quiet again, body still shaking slightly.
Hey... It's gon
Memories :: Chapter 13You knocked once, and before you could knock again, Scout pulled the door open. He wasn't wearing his uniform any more, he had changed into a grey shirt and simple brown pants, although his hands were still bandaged and he had his tags around his neck.
"Hey..." You giggled slightly.
"Hey... You look... nice..." He said quietly, blushing.
You smiled. "Thanks. You aren't lookin' too bad yourself."
"Thanks. I know a pretty cool place where we can hang out, if ya wanna go. It's not very far..."
"Sure, why not?"
" 'Kay, follow me..."
He led you'd down the hall, and the two of you entered a small door that revealed a staircase, and you began to go up.
Scout held the door open for you as you stepped out, letting the cool night air hit your skin. Observing the area, you realized that you were on the roof. There were crates all around the roof; some without lids, some with lids, and some that looked very broken.
Scout came out directly after you, closing the door behind him.
"None of the
Who is Sky? (Bloopers because who cares)-(Part 1)
Kia: I know we're just practicing this, but, I'M ACTUALLY AFRAID IF HE HAS AMNESIA.
Adam: YOU SCARED KIA~?
Kia: YES. *Runs away*
Adam: *Chases her laughing*
Ty: Uh, let's take a break. *Facepalms*
Adam: I could be king Squid or something!
Kia: *Crawls away*
Kia: Hal- I can't do cute crap. *Walks away*
*Staff laughing in the background*
Ty: What are you doing?
Me: Halp? *Glomp*
Ty: Fine, just let go of me! This is embarrassing!
Me: *Smirks and pulls his pants down then runs away*
Ty: OI! *Chases her*
Adam: *Rofls* Can we keep that?
Ty: There's nothing to do. Hey. Wake up. Stop being a lazy ass.
Kia: BUT THERE'S NOTHING LEFT OF MY LIFE. *Fake sobbing*
Ty: GO WITH THE LINES GODDAMMIT.
Bolas al ataque, epilogo
¡Fantasmano!- dijo contento Thomas
El señor Maellard era en realidad Fantasmano, había tomado la forma del jefe máximo del parque.
-Pero si te vi desintegrarte,¿cómo?- dijo Suave
-Tengo algunos trucos bajo la manga- dijo Fantasmano
-Increíble, ¿eso que fue?- preguntó Thomas
-Una ilusión espectral, cosa de fantasmas.
-Supongo que subestime tus capacidades, Fantasmin- dijo Acido
-No todo el tiempo uso mis habilidades fantasmales, además creo que es muy aburrido utilizarlas.
-Logramos salvar el parque, supongo que debemos hacer un “Oh” como Mordecai y Rigby.
-Eso es muy repetitivo, Thomas, esta es nuestra victoria, hagamos nuestro propio grito.
-Ya me se uno- Thomas tomo Aire- ¡Baaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
-¡Siiiiiiiiiiiiiii que siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!- grito Fantasmano
Suave, Acido y las bolas también festejaron.
-¿Qué sucederá con Mordecai y Rigby?- pregunto Thomas
-Si Acido tuvo la habilida
Who is Sky? (Part 6)"How long 'til we go out to sea?" She asked.
"3 or 4 months from now."
"3 OR 4 MONTHS?!"
"We need an army."
"Why can't we just ask the recruits?"
"They wouldn't believe us that they're King became the King of the arch-enemy."
"Point proven, but aren't there that will actually believe?"
"THEN TRY ASKING THEM."
"I already did. None believed."
"Geez." She sighed.
"Ah, also-" She added.
"-did you know what happened?"
"Um, about what?"
"I see. The news haven't broken to you yet. Check the next room. 208."
"Uh..." I nodded and went in the next room. My eyes widened.
A certain fluffy bacca was sitting next to a bed half-asleep, with blood-shot eyes.
What was more horrifying was that, Mitch's slowly dying body was on the bed.
"He went off to get Adam. I told him to stop but..." There it is. The tears.
"You don't have to continue, I-"
"No, I want to. I-It might make me feel better."
He explained all of it. Apparently, Mitch alm
The Adventures Of F-TeamThe Adventures of F-Team™
“Introducing the F-Team!!
“First there’s FLASHER!! She has the power to flash any person anywhere. And she does. Her signature trenchcoat is a symbol of villainy everywhere. Feared (and weirdly enough supported) by many she is one of the worst villains out there.
Next is PEDO-BEAR!! With her famous bear ears and tail she has the powers of every Pedofile anywhere. So watch out kids because she's watching you.
Than there’s WHITE MAN!!! And you guessed it, hes white. He has the all the powers of your stereotypical white man. Super rich he pays off people to do his dirty work while he golfs and plays ping pong. Don’t let his money fool you he’s super racist!
Last but not least is GHETTO GIRL!!! The most censored villain of all time, she is the self-proclaimed leader of the F-Team. She carries around a broken bottle and is always wearing her signature bandana. She has all the powers of a Hi
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