Allaying Alideya (1)If they come for you, you're dead.
Dad used to bury that warning into our heads, let it rot and stagnate until we knew with every bit of us that we should be scared of the Fosters. And I was terrified. Cal would attempt to make dad stop mid-story and it'd always end in laughter. They didn't think I would catch them, but I saw the wary glances and the look in their eyes after the smiles had faded. The Fosters would come for me on my thirteenth birthday and there wasn't anything they could do to stop it.
Four years' work in the Factory, mandatory once you hit thirteen, something about preparing us for our future. Some of us learned that lesson with swollen cheeks and hardened hearts. The rest of us barely made it out limping, or if by some miracle you were favored, dead.
I still remember Mr. Brelnin's sickly yellow eyes when we were 'inaugurated' into the ranks of the Factory. It took me all of one week before I found myself swallowed whole by those eyes. "Bubbles" was the unfortu
Queen Part 1 Sarah sighed to herself. She sat alone in the empty diner. She should have been happy, it was her 18th birthday and she was officially an adult. But being an orphan, it meant that she had a hard life ahead of her. This was the first morning she could remember that she didn't wake up and eat breakfast in the familiar orphanage kitchen. All she knew was her name was Sarah Candace Love and she didn't know what to do next with her life.
She stood up and brushed the crumbs from her measly breakfast off of her shirt. She was wearing a white short-sleeved V-Neck t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. She was quite pretty, tan skin with bright green eyes and long chocolate brown hair. She was busty, with breasts a bit too large for her double d bra. Her hips were wide with a nice round butt that looked perfect in her jeans. She had a bit of a paunch in her stomach but it was nearly never noticed with her breasts taking most of the attention.
Megatron x OC (Submission for Contest)She trembled in the chains she was held in, her spark sinking as she realized help wasn't going to come. Biting her lip, she looked down, trying not to let anyone see the tears that welled in her optics, threatening to fall to the ground. She couldn't blame the Autobots for not coming; fliers weren't bots they just weren't. Her wings drooped as much as the chains would allow as she sighed and sniffled slightly, wishing she could wipe away the tears.
The door slid open and she tensed, not looking up, knowing from the heavy footsteps just who it was, biting back a whimper of fear. Megatron stopped in front of her and smirked. She would be an excellent addition to his army once she was reprogrammed of course. He turned to Shockwave who was standing at attention.
"You may begin." He walked away as Shockwave smirked and stepped forward, his optic flashing. The door slid closed as the femme screamed in fear and pain.
Less than a week later, Megatron looked down at the kneeling fi
Trucking JobShandra popped her bubble gum as Conrad leaned on the car door, bored. Work had been slow since theyd caught the Quarrite harassing the companys field researchers, and now the pair of hunters was being assigned oddjobs. Today they were simply transporting a shipment of supplies in from off-site.
You bored, Conrad? Shandra wondered, keeping her eyes on the road as rain poured down through the jungle canopy.
Conrad looked over at her. If he hadnt known what a pain in the butt she was, hed probably think she was pretty good-looking. She had dark skin, a thin waist, gentle facial features, and her eyes always seemed to be in slow motion. Bored? he repeated. Anythings better than that last job.
Hee hee, she giggled mischievously. Shed put the photos of him in his last job on bulletin boards all throughout their department. Just be glad the boss doesnt stay angry, or youd probabl
Geronimo- Chapter 1 (Reader x Eleventh Doctor)
You were sitting in your room on a dull, boring evening in September. You had just finished watching the latest episode of Doctor Who. You were tired and bored. You had just moved around here and you didn't have enough money for a computer. so of course Minecraft was not an option. You rolled around on your bed, You had nothing to do, seeing as you had no resources or friends around here to help you with the imaginative things whirring through your head. All of the sudden, You heard a noise from outside. You bolted upright. You'd know it anywhere. After all you'd heard it on T.V. thousands of times since you were 5 years old. You checked to see if your hunch was correct. Sure enough, there was a navy blue police box sitting on your lawn.And you sure as hell can't afford that.
You threw clothes and your small array of electronics into a small suitcase and ran out the door. You bumped into the raggedy man on his way out of the magic box." 'Ello! I'm the Doctor!" "I kn
Bait JobConrad watched the trap intently. It looked perfect, the bait was planted and the trigger was hanging on a sliver. If the target wasnt caught this time, fate must really have it in for him.
His partner, Shandra, chewed a piece of gum as she watched, unimpressed. Looks real nice and everything, she said, adjusting her grip on the hefty piece of equipment slung over her shoulder. But you and I both know its not going for that donut.
Their quarry was a creature called a Quarrite, and it was the kind of thing you might get if you crossed a polar bear and a chunk of granite. Their research station was located in a very hostile and remote part of the country, and they were used to having to deal with threats such as this. Fortunately for them, the Quarrite, much like a regular bear, found sweet foods irresistible, and made their capture much easier.
Even if it doesnt get caught in the trap, Conrad replied, I still have the tranq gun
Sleeping (River/Doctor)He was so tired. Even Time Lords can't go on forever. And there was River, in his bed.
The Doctor plodded down the Tardis corridor. He was so tired.
He didn't usually get tired. Not like this. But even Time Lords can't go on forever. His eyes blinked and his feet dragged. He was too exhausted even to yawn.
He pushed open his bedroom door and stopped in the doorway. River was curled up in his bed, asleep.
He didn't know how she got in. Maybe she waited until he left and stowed away. Or maybe she'd found some way to materialize inside with her vortex manipulator, although that should have been impossible.
Right at the moment he didn't care. Every once in a while she'd just show up, asleep in his bed.
He pulled his bow tie loose with one heavy hand. He tossed his jacket off carelessly and unwound his arms from his braces. He unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it loose and kicked off his shoes. He didn't bother with the rest.
He stumbled toward the bed, his eyesight waverin
Mass Effect 3 Alternate Endings. SPOILERS
MASS EFFECT 3 ALTERNATE ENDING *SPOILERS OBVIOUSLY*
**EDIT** Holy crap this got way more attention than I was expecting. The comments and support have been amazing everyone!
A few points: Credit where credit is due; this ending, as much as everyone seems to love it, was only created because the amazing team at Bioware created a universe that was so rich and full of life and detail. As much as I know a lot of fans are hurt by what they did, we need to remember that Bioware still created an incredible trilogy, one of the best ever. So hats off to them all round.
Also, this was written really fast and so the ending (specifically the last part on how you actually win using TIM's signal) isn't very fleshed out. I know there are holes, and they can actually be fixed quite easily. This isn't perfect. Also, this doesn't deal with a 'happy' ending. If there were to be one, or you were to even CONSIDER taking the fourth option, you'd need to be damn ready. I'm talking ALL war assets e