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Lonely Streets bl 11Van had fallen asleep in the bed and his body fell into a deep sleep to help heal himself. Slowly as he felt himself slowly wake up his lashes fluttered open slowly and he groaned into the pillow. His body was sore and he slowly pushed up to sit up rubbing his fingers over his face before looking around seeing no sign of Jaz. His eyes narrowed and he growled "Jaz? Jaz. You in here?" He didn't hear anything and with a slow burning anger he stood up waivering on his feet a little he steeled himself and stepped into the bathroom he wasn't in there. He walked out into the living room looked in the kitchen area no one was here but him he was stalking towards the door ready to rip his gaurds a new one for letting Jaz out of his room.
At the second he was reaching for the doorhandle it opened to show Xander opening the door for Jaz who was wearing a waiter's outfit and holding a tray of food. With confusion and anger fuming inside him Van blinked at Jaz. "What in the hell happened... You go g
Lonely Streets 10As the limo came to a slow stop Jaz coudlnt stop blushing and he pulled Van's coat around him covering his body from sight because if he opened his coat everyone would see the love bites on his chest and the fingerprint like marks on his hips and arms. Van was laying back still very much exposed as he reached for a cigarette from the limo holder.
Van looked over the petit young man that he had just claimed as his and heard moan and climax with him so perfectly. He had looked so beautiful lost in lust and pleasure now he looked like a scared little rabbit again. Adorable that is what he was.
Jaz's blue eyes looked at Van trying to light the cig and he let his soft voice sound "That's bad for you Van..." his eyes filled with worry.
Van smirked slowly and reached out handing him the lighter. "I want you to light it for me. Every time you do you can tell me how bad it is for me..." his dark eyes were filled with mischeif.
Jaz's fingers fumbled with the lighter and held it up to the cig. "V
Four Brother's FanficShe remembered when her house was actually a home with warmth and laughter and love and the feeling that no matter what she was safe there. That's gone now... been gone ever since her dad had disappeared. She knew he wasn't alive... he wasn't the kind of man to leave his daughter and wife without a word. It's been three years and things were the worst they had ever been.
Her mother was always high as a kite and either passed out in her room or just plain gone for days at a time. Maddison Sinclair had learned how to take care of herself for these past three years. She had also picked up smoking. A nasty habit but the only one she had ever let herself have. She promised herself she would never let herself get dependent on any drugs like her mom. She would never become pathetic like her. Not ever.
Maddy was walking down the street where she lived in Detroit it was cold as a son of a bitch and She was wearing her usual heavy black coat with her red hair in a pony tail and her dark rimmed g
Talented 2So I discovered that I was really persuasive. I was scared of this talent at first. So scared that someone could find out. I didn't push anyone for a few months. Not till the night my foster mother tried to lock me in a closet for not cleaning my room. That's when I finally pushed someone again. I locked eyes with her and Used my talent... I pushed her mind. I told her to stop. And she stopped. She froze just like I told her to. I told her to let me go and she did. I told her to never touch me again and she nodded repeating my words. Then I felt my head start to hurt. I hurried and told her "You're going to be nice to me and the other foster kids too!" and the pain spiked and I closed my eyes because my head hurt so bad. She stood there looking dumb while I went up to my room turned off the light and Laid down. My head pounded. I learned then that I couldn't push people for too long or it would hurt me. The other kids and I got Ice cream that night and every night after. I felt
Avengers Captured 2Bruce shook his head. 'Shit,' he muttered to himself and pulled Natasha to her feet. He had to find their aircraft and take her to a hospital, she wasn't going to make it.
'Natasha,' he said calmly, 'can you tell me where you hid the plane? This is important, Natasha, please.'
Clint groaned in pain as the scalpel narrowly missed his kidneys. Clint held onto Nikolai's arm, hoping to overpower him when the time came that he would slit his throat. Clint shook his head. 'She's going to be fine.'
He then looked at Steve who was being helped to his feet by Tony. Tony got him to sit on the crates and then he faced Clint and Nikolai again. 'One of ours is with her now. She'll live through this. I'd be more worried about yourself,' he said to Nikolai.
Clint felt Nikolai's grip tighten and his instincts kicked in, he dragged Nikolai's arm down and with the strength he had left, tried to flip him off himself. Clint fell to the ground and crawled away quickly. 'Tony, hit him again!'
Avengers captured chp 1Emily is Clint Tony Bruce Mattias and Hugo!
I am Natasha Cap Thore and Nikolai
Darkness. Pain. Aching. Something is very wrong. Her head is killing her. She's cold. And she is bound. All of this she came to realize before she even opened her eyes. What had happened? There was a big blank space in her memories. She slowly tried to open her eyes and she didn't like what she saw. She was laying on the floor of what looked like a 8 by 8 concrete room with a heavy looking door with a small window that was barred on the door. There was no exit but the door. How had she gotten here? Why was she handcuffed behind her back? She could already tell all her weapons were gone. Taken by whoever had her in this cell. Finally she wondered where Clint was. Her partner. Was he ok? Was he alive? Where were the other avengers? What had happened? Why couldn't she remember?
His head was pounding and he could smell blood. His blood. A large cut on his forehead causing him great pain and making it diffi
MAGGOT- A short storyThe boy nestled the hand grenade close to his chest . The deadly explosive felt icy cold even though the afternoon city was feverish with the summer humidity. He feared jostling it, so he walked quickly but with extreme care.
Shesh's bare feet padded as he navigated the rusting tin panels that lined the floor of this particular narrow slum alleyway. He could tell by the denseness of the air -and the smell- that he was very near the bottom levels of the many storied Sun City.
He knew they called it that because you could never see the sun this deep into the lower floors of the slums. It wasn't very clever. He figured that they just didn’t want to call it Slum City.
Cramped old apartment buildings, and scavenged bits of metal and plastic formed a rat warren of tiny overfilled dwellings and markets dozens of floors deep. Every twenty meters or so throughout Sun City, corroded water pipes and hulking bundles of cables crawled through the labyrinth like the roots of banyan tree
TMNT A Forced DutyIntroduction
Once there was a large kingdom named D'Hoonnib, full of a variety of people, cultures, and dangers. It held six provinces.
An island to the north of the mainland, lay the province of Sakurn, ruled by King Oroku Saki. This province is known for it's manufacturing in weaponry and supplies. Also it is known for it's natural beauty, due to the island being almost completely covered in cherry blossom trees, and rich culture. King Saki had only one heir, a daughter named Karai.
On the mainland, to the northeast, lay the province of Fandreen, ruled by King Kirby O'Neil. This land is rich with forests and manufactures textiles for most of the kingdom. King Kirby was married to Queen Veronica, who passed away just three months ago. Since the death of his wife, King Kirby has grown ill and become extremely depressed. The only heir is Princess April, who now cares for her father as the province slips into debt.
An island to the east of the mainland, is the province Syralia, ruled by
Girls CubedHolly walked into the garage and was curious as she saw her friend Danielle signing a piece of paper and handing it back to a delivery man, who proceeded back to his truck. Next to them was a large machine with two wide openings and a control panel on its side. Holly had no idea what the machine’s function was. She walked toward Danielle, pondering various possibilities during the short walk.
“Hey Danielle.” Holly said, “What is this?” she asked, pointing at the large device.
“Hi, Holly. It’s a goo shaper. When you put in some goo, or a goo girl, it can morph the girl into many shapes and keep them like that for a while with a special freezing mixture.” Danielle explained.
“Oh, alright.” Holly said, lost in thought as she looked at the machine. She was now able to distinguish the entrance and exit to the machine. The hole where goo was supposed to go in was only three feet wide, but the end where shapes would come out was abou
A Mission of Friendship, part 4Melina Suriel was just opening a small white box in her hands as her son and his tiny passenger came down the stairs. Seeing what was inside, her eyes lit up with delight.
“Colby!” she said excitedly, forgetting to keep her voice down around the human, Danny. She turned just in time to see him clap his hands over his ears. Her eyes widened with embarrassment and she covered her mouth, saying in a forced whisper, “Oh! I’m so sorry! It’s just that Colby got something in the … um … the …”
A frustrated look crossed her face. She brushed her long, black, curly hair back with one hand and said something to her son in their native language. He answered in kind, speaking enthusiastically. Danny, of course, could understand nothing and shifted uncomfortably in his friend’s palm. On some level, he had forgotten that the giants had a whole other language of their own — they spoke English with no accent.
“I got something in th
TMNT A Forced Duty Ch. 1Chapter 1
“Princess Mona!” a large woman dressed in a dirty dress puffed out as she ran through the hallways of a large castle.
“Yes Nurse Mother?” Mona answered from behind the large woman, startling her.
“Ooh!!” the nursemaid jumped. “Princess Mona Lisa! Don't sneak up on me like that! You'll be the death of me I just know it!”
Mona giggled, “Oh Nurse Mother! I know you much better than that!” Mona leaned against the woman and then embraced as much of her as she could. “And if you did, what would I do without you?”
The nursemaid smiled and then snorted, “What would your mother do without me is more like it!” Mona laughed again and began waltzing around the hallway in her under garments. “Princess! Return to your room and put on that dress! You'll be joining your parents for lunch then leaving for WhiteDawn to meet the Emperor's son!”
Mona let out a loud, dramatic sigh, “Oh the life o
Gendercide“I was born when the disease first showed up, that’s what I know for certain. My mother told me that much. I remember it well being taken to be tested for the virus, but I saw it all unfold right to this moment. There are no women left on the planet according to every nation with an internet connection.” Kevin said into his recording device.
As he sat watching TV and eating an instant TV dinner he figured that someone may want to wonder about how humans began a slow path to extinction. He like many men had settled into a routine waiting out the most boring apocalypse imaginable. Women are going extinct and nothing could stop the virus. He contemplated playing video games again when his phone beeped. He pressed the screen and read his mother’s text, come to the lab now we need you Kevin perked up maybe a cure had been found just in the nick of time.
His mother’s text was simple to the point free of smiley faces and kisses he knew he had to hurry. Kev
Attempting to ChangeThe castle walls had grown boring to the Russian as he roamed the halls. The castle, interior and exterior, was rather beautiful Dmitri ha to admit. However, it grew rather dull after being there for so long. Since arrival to the castle, Dmitri had not spoken to anyone of his house. Dmitri did not see many in the Baroness's House, and he found it strange. He tried to remain away for the time, feeling he would only cause trouble.
The vampire still seemed to find ways of causing trouble though. In the first few days he try to steal some of the harpies food. He came up empty handed, and regretted the decision, after. Dmitri hadn't made enemies with the werewolves in the castle, at least not yet. He saw no true reason to mess with them, and he admired their loyalty. Still, he did not converse with the werewolves, for he felt he'd cause trouble when given the chance.
Since being in Bulgaria, Dmitri is under Ludovica's rules. Though there were not to many rules, there were enough to re
Bruises: A Red vs. Blue fanfictionNot all of Wash's memories were always his own, but he's made them his. After Locus takes them down, Wash has a lot of bruises. They are the colors of his memories. There is a doctor here. She is not one of his memories. She says that says he will heal with time. He's not sure if she's talking about the bruises or the memories. (Not exactly spoilers, but watch 12x9, 12x10 first.)
Tucker, Simmons, and Grif are talking as they try to set up a make shift base after the crash. They're talking about girls. There had been some cute ones on the ship, like the pilot Tucker had been flirting with, but they're dead now. Simmons is mourning another missed chance to speak to women while Tucker mourns the loss of “dat ass.”
Wash likes girls. He always has. He guesses his reaction to them was always somewhere in between Tucker's and Simmons's. On the one hand, he ardently admires the female form. On the other, he's always been a bit bumbling and awkward talking to women...or about
A Mission of Friendship, part 5EXPLANATION: There is no vore in this, but I understand a certain scene might be considered too close to that. No one ends up inside anyone else in any way, but there is some interaction with the outside of a giant mouth while it is in the process of drinking. If you want to skip that part, watch out for the word “swimmer,” and skip eight paragraphs after you see it.
Danny had anticipated that dinner with the Suriels would be bizarre — would he have to sit close to a bunch of looming giant faces noisily chewing their food? The picnic lunch was calm enough, but he had sat far away from everyone then. For dinner now, he was seated at his own human-scaled chair and TV tray on top of the dining room table. He was perched only about a human room’s length away from Colby’s enormous plate.
It was an Esdreel custom for the host to serve his guest directly, and Colby very carefully allowed his friend to be seated before he placed his meal before him. It was
TalentedMy name is Jess. And my story is... Well it's different. I seem to attract trouble or maybe I'm the cause of it. Anyways I should probably start from the beginning...
When I was little I found out I had this... Talent. If I looked into a persons eyes and told them to do something, they'd actually do it. I know what you're thinking it sounds ridiculous but I'm not kidding. I have this power to make people do what i say. I found out on the night of my 10th birthday when my mom and dad got into this big fight. Well this wasn't like most fights. It was just getting worse and worse and suddenly I heard a thump in the living room where they were fighting. I rushed in to see my mom on the floor and my dad looking so angry. I felt myself get cold and hot all at once as my heart hammered in my chest. I rushed to my mothers side her head was bleeding. It looked like she had hit the table when she fell. "What did you do? What did you do to her?" I screamed at him as I trie
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