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Double DareThere are some things that are just too delightfully dangerous...
She felt arms slide around her from behind. She jumped. She hadn’t expected that, she hadn’t heard anyone, which was odd for her.
Fortunately for the hugger, she recognized the arms, and the man’s scent.
“Deciding to live dangerously, my sweet?” she asked as she turned around.
He resettled his arms around her hips and grinned down at her. “Admit it, you didn’t hear me coming.”
“No,” she admitted, “But if I hadn’t recognized you you’d be wearing a large hole in your middle right now.” She took her hand off her gun and ran the back of her fingers over his belly.
He giggled and flinched back.
Her eyes fired with unholy delight. “Now, River,” he said, both trying to step back and trying to hug her tighter so she couldn’t move.
Her fingers wiggled their way between his buttons and he giggled and laughed as her fingers
Guardian Who (Revelation: Part 3)
Revelation: Part 3
The sound of heavy footsteps joined in on the chaotic symphony of the workshop.
“Doctor!” North’s deep, Russian voice boomed as he rounded the corner, his large arms spread open in welcome, the red sleeves of his shirt rolled up behind his elbows to reveal the “Naughty” and “Nice” tattoos inscribed on his forearms. His cheeks were rosy, his thin, bearded lips curled into one of those genuine smiles that you so rarely come across in life, his shockingly blue eyes focused on his visitors. He approached Jack and the Doctor, his large, jolly figure towering over them. “It has been a long time, old friend! And Jack! It is always good to see you, moye sihn. I see you have met the Doctor.” He redirected himself to the aforementioned. “Your visits are rare. Something important must be going on. What brings you here to me today?”
“This.” The Doctor held out the silver box for North to
Dragon Ball Z: A Good Man - 1
She showed nothing as she saw him, only contained, pleasant joy and excitement. She cried when she hugged her son, but for the husband who’d been torn from her, she gave but a smile, a wink, and a raise of her thumb – even though inside her heart was melting. He had been dead, and now he was alive. He had been lost, and now he was found.
But such was the marriage of Bulma Brief and Prince Vegeta – so mild, so silent. He was a man of amazing talent, but a hard, unreachable man who she had come to accept she could never truly be close to. She watched her beautiful, violet haired son hold his father’s hand and her many friends celebrate victory and life. That was the most she had expected out of this moment.
She drifted back from the chatting, giving Goku and Trunks many hugs. That was when she suddenly felt his hand grab hers from behind. She turned aroun
The Legend of HotShot - Chapter 1 Hotshot felt his head spin. What happened? He asked to himself. Above his head was nothing but trees. What a strange color they had shown. HotShot looked around and found none of his surroundings familiar. What happened?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Previous day~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“HotShot,” a blue mecha yelled out to his comrade, “We’re supposed to stick together!” A red and yellow mecha speedily rushed forward. Coming to a stop, HotShot looked back.
“Come on Blurr, can’t a guy have a little fun?” HotShot waited patiently for a moment, but didn’t want to stand still for long.
“This is just a Recon mission, why are you getting so worked up about it?” Blurr asked
“Being cooped up in the base isn’t exactly what one might call ‘fun’ Blurr,” H
A Dark Gift for Palpatine- Winter Art JamA Dark Gift for Palpatine
It was the same dream, over and over. Barriss Offee had remained in her prison cell for a week, after confessing to heinous crimes of treason, betrayal, sabotage and murder.
She had remained without emotion, except for thinking back on the trial, and the dream she kept having. Was it a vision? If it was, it filled her with dread.
Every night, the dream felt cold, like an artificial death, and black like an evil skin. She could hear a sort of lifeless machinery going on, a terrible breathing noise, and a scream that was female.
Every night the dream ended in the same dreadful way. The breathing, cold machines at work, and the blackness with a shape. A female shape that was clawing from the void, with a brief scream silenced forever. And a voice that said one phrase over and over. "Still alive." Was this to be her future?
She would wake from the dream with a small gasp, feeling claustrophobic, gasping for air, and feeling the cold, the blackness,
Christmas PuppyTitle: Christmas Puppy
Characters: Optimus Prime/Starscream
Summary: Starscream gets Optimus a gift for Christmas.
Notes: For PrimeScream’s Advent Challenge.
The Prompt: Day 4 - Puppies or Pets
The Impossible Girl and her Clever Boy: Ch.2
With hand in hand, the Doctor showed Clara her very own planet. At one point what seemed to be snow, was falling from the sky and landing on Clara's nose. At first she thought about what she was wearing, after all her short grey dress and black knitted leggings with heeled boots were in no way appropriate for winter weather. But she shook that thought away, after all she was on another planet, plus the Doctor would have told her if she needed warmer clothes. "Ah, climate change, interesting!" The Doctor said as he pulled out his sonic screw-driver. "Is that a bad thing?" Clara asked, "Oh no of course not," the Doctor said, "perfectly fine I just didn't know it could snow here." He said. So it is snow, Clara thought. "Shouldn't it be cold then, Doctor?" Clara said as she looked up at the beautiful snow flakes. "Not exactly, after all this is a different plant Clara." he said as he gave her a reassuring smile. Clara notice something in the corner of her eye and turned in the direction of
NatSPR ep 2 I'm A Moon Ranger Princess? final pt 5*The whole teleports to the moons surface*
Andros: Well, we are here. We got find something odd that will connect to find the power that Black hole King was talking about.
Me: *in my Moon Ranger Princess suit, but still as an inflated ballon and saw a familiar white castle* Is this my home?
Andros: I don't know let's check it out. Do you want help over there or you can do it?
Me: First choice.
Andros: *starts to roll me into the castle* Hmm... *looks around the castle*
Me: It looks very...beautiful and all white.
Andros: Yeah, I wonder... *rolls me into what looks like a throne room* Hmmm.
Me: You can roll me onto my feet so I can go see it myself.
Andros: Oh right, sorry. *rolls me on to my feet*
Me: *waddle towards the throne chair where my real parents sit there before so I touched it until I glow in the white aura* Huh? What's happening to me?
*The throne opens up into a secret downstairs to the basement *
Andros: Do you think we should go down there? Ma
NatSPR ep 2 - I'm A Moon Ranger Princess? part 4*Meanwhile at Black Hole King's ship...*
Black Hole King: Finally! She is mine! *takes me who is now in my black galactic, long-sleeved prisoner jumpsuit with blue highlights and ties me up in a hard rope that I can't break through* You will be most useful to me. *his hole for a face is kinda creepy and stares me down*
Me: What do you want with me? How am I useful?
Black Hole King: I want your magical powers. They will help me charge up my own dark magic! To make me all powerful, Nokomis!
*An green alien with octopus legs for feet and a face of a carp with human hands show up*
Aquatoad: I'm ready when you are, my king!
Me: *crawl backward away from Aquatoad with fear*
Aquatoad: Nope, I mean yeah! *touches me and starts to fill me with magical energy which his touch makes it so you can't move*
Me: What?! I can't move!
Black Hole King: That's right. Aquatoad is a magic user he's gonna overfill you with magic. I bet you do know what cause, right?
AquaToad: *fills me up with more magic ene
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on old sanzu - absolutely true fictionlast fall i stole my friend down by the tama river. we sang. we danced. we skipped dead fish like rocks and watched them get swallowed by the undertow. we got sick off of bad chinese food and went skinny-dipping and then a week later she drowned herself.
her uncle was a yakuza, i think, but he really just wanted to be al pacino or something. anyway, she loved him a lot. maybe that’s why she went down the way she went down; cement shoes. not real cement, but it was the same idea. she had two cloth bags with yellow-painted cinderblocks inside, and they were tied to her ankles like the prisoners’ chains from o brother where art thou.
in my mind’s eye i can see her, limping dreadfully close to the edge of the current, her left hand gripping at her breasts through a loose t-shirt. kneeling by the wastelands, elbows in the gravel, crawling forward out into the water. angry like a dermis under wool, all teeth and salt and sand. sleepy, submissive, sublimated.
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