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More Human than HumanOkay! I am sorry I haven't updated because I has been bust getting a job. Anyways, I was watching TMNT again (2003 version) and this idea popped in my head. And FYI this is after "A Rouge in the House"episodes but before the Nexus episodes. Please read and review!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own TMNT. If I did. Well...
Raph laughed as he smashed another one of the Shredder's robots. He loved fighting. The adrenaline rush was different than riding on his bike or performing on the guitar (secret from his brothers.) The sai-wielding turtle laughed again as he ripped the head off of a robot. Near him was Mikey, who was currently using his archery abilities. The orange wearing turtle pulled 3 arrows out of god knows where and set them up in the bow. With a ''twang'' they flew through the air and hit home. 3 separate bots fell, an arrow coming out of their skull. Raph cheered at his younger brother. "Yeah! Go Mikey!"
Mikey blushed a bit before going back to attack some more robots. The h
Some Call it Magic. Others? Not so much Chapter 2Okay! New Chapter for everyone! This one is a popular one and one of my favorites to write, so, therefore I am going to write a new chapter for it! Why you may ask? Because I f-ing felt like it! And before we begin the chapter, a shout out to 11! Now, onto the disclaimer!
Disclaimer: Go read the one from the previous chapter you ass-face!
Naruto stared at Richard, who was currently lounging behind the gates that kept him there. "So, you're telling me that if I become your apprentice, I get to become a warlock?" An Undead warlock. You must be specific young one." The orange wearing teen rubbed his chin in a thinking way. "And I also get to shoot fire balls at people?"
Richard grinned evilly behind his mask. "Should you butcher them with fire or cold?" As he said this, his right hand covered itself in red flames while his left in blue flame. Naruto stared at it before he smiled darkly. "All right, I'm sold. What do I do?" Richard laughed, "Just hold out your hand. I'll deal with the re
Some Call it Magic. Others? Not so Chapter 1This one is a Looking For Group Xover with Naruto. In this, it is when Richard is sent to the Plane of Suck and after his trial thing. Ever wonder where he went? Now you know XP. So, may you like it.
Disclaimer: I do NOT OWN Naruto or Looking For Group! Wish I did...
Richard hit the ground hard. Being switched from different realms hurt, especially if you decided to fall 50 stories from the damn ground. Well, if you were alive that its. The undead warlock sat up, rubbing his head. "Ugh. Note to self: Stop partying so hard." "There! The demon has taken a new form!" "Demon? How rude. Sure I may be undead and a warlock but that doesn't mean I'm a demon." Richard stood and as he dusted himself off, looked around.
Strange people were coming out of the foliage of the woods that our favorite zombie had landed in. But one man stood out from the rest. His blonde hair seemed to have an eerie glow in the moonlight as he drew near Richard. In one of the blonde man's arms was a bundle of clo
Hot Mess Chapter 2Okay, "Hot Mess" chapter 2! I love writing this story because its so much fun! Gohan's like a nicer version of Vegeta and I love writing Videl! She reminds me so much of myself! Anyways, I'm sure you don't want to listen to me. Now, ONTO the Chapter!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Dragon Ball Z. If I did, well...let's just say Scabbard Ookagari would hate me.
Videl followed her blonde friend and the new guy. The crime fighter was watching how the new kid, Gohan, was reacting to Erasa. Okay, truth be told, she was looking at his ass. And she had to say, Videl loved the view. 'Dear Kami, there ain't a single pair of baggy pants in the world that could hide that ass!' she thought as she followed them. Erasa was talking to Gohan, who was glad he could keep up with her speech otherwise he might be lost.
"So, what locker did you have?" Erasa asked. "Locker 207. Wouldn't it be in the 200 hall?" asked the half-Saiyan. Videl scoffed from behind him. "You'd think but when they built this place, they w
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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