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Aqua-Lisa, chapter 4Chapter 4: The Challenge of Dr. Colossus
During the following days and weeks, Lisa saved one ship after another, not to mention of several sea animals as well. Despite the fact that Professor Frink called Lisa and told that the antidote wasn't going to be ready for a while, Lisa wasn't worried. On the contrary, she was just excited to get to use her new powers for longer.
Lisa had gotten pretty skilled at using her water-controlling powers. Besides controlling water's shape and movements, she could now also use them to condense moisture from the air, freeze water, heat water, turn water or ice into vapor, and control water pressure.
She had, however, noticed one thing: the bigger amounts of water she tried to control, the more energy it consumed from her. Due to this, she wasn't trying to control too big amounts of water. Still, she was able to control pretty high amounts of water, enough big amounts to subdue any pirates or other lawbreakers she faced at seas.
Aqua-Lisa, chapter 3Chapter 3: Aqua-Lisa Strikes
On the next day, a ship was sailing somewhere near the coast of Springfield, carrying a load of coats.
"Yarrr, isn't it a beautiful day for sailing?" captain Horatio McCallister asked from the young helmsman.
"It sure is, captain", helmsman said. "We get our load to our destination in no time."
"Yes", captain said. "They must love to see us arriving to that nice tropical island with all these thick, warm fur coats."
Just then, a speedboat bumped into the side of the ship. That bump was followed by bangs of several cable launchers. Next moment, a boat-full of modern day pirates climbed aboard, threatening the crew members with knives and guns.
"Yarrr! Pirates larboard!" captain McCallister roared.
"I know, captain, they're already aboard", the helmsman said.
"Yarrr, I'm just not just as quick as I was at the old days", McCallister said downheartedly.
"Okay! Nobody move!" the muscular, tattooed and dark-skinned pirate captain said. "This ship
Aqua-Lisa, chapter 2Chapter 2: Meet Aqua-Lisa
Lisa's night was filled with many weird dreams. She dreamed of sitting on a sandy beach, but then a giant wave came out of nowhere and dragged her down into the depths. She tried to swim to the surface, but the current kept pulling her down. The water darkened as she was dragged deeper and deeper. She couldn't catch a breath, and just when she felt like drowning, she saw her appearance changing before her eyes. She saw how her skin turned light green and became scaly like fish's skin, her fingers sprouted flippers, and her toes lengthened and also sprouted flippers. She opened her mouth and screamed, and discovered that she was able to breathe, as she now also had gills on the sides of her neck.
This scream woke Lisa up with a start. She sprung up, and within a second, she found herself sitting on her bed. She looked out of the window, and saw that the sun was rising.
"Phew. It was just a dream", Lisa said, and swept sweat off
Aqua-Lisa, chapter 1Chapter 1: The Visit at Frink's
This is the town of Springfield, somewhere around the United States of America. This is 742 Evergreen Terrace, home of the Simpson family, formed by Homer Jay, Marjorie "Marge", Bartholomew Jo-Jo, Lisa Marie, and Margaret "Maggie" Simpson. Many wild things have happened around this family, but none of them has reached supernaturally high proportions.
That is, until this fateful summer day, which would change the life of the whole family, but especially Lisa Simpson's life.
It all started when Bart had been caught red-handed putting police-insulting graffiti on a wall and was taken to Springfield's police station. Homer and Marge (along with Maggie) went to the police station to get their son out there, while Lisa was left at Professor Frink's laboratory to be taken care of until they came back (this was due to the fact that the only other option would have been leaving her at her Aunt Patty and Selma's, which she had declined).
The Fantastic Five, chapter 5Chapter 5: Breaking the Unbreakable
With our superpowers, taking down the army of battle suits didn't take longer than a quarter of an hour, when all suits were lying in pieces around the square. After I had sent the last suit smashing against the base of Jebediah Springfield's statue, we all gathered together to look at the League of Ultimate Evil, who were still hovering over the square. Although they were about twenty feet up in the air, we could see that their faces looked thunderstruck. They clearly hadn't waited for a defeat, at least not one this fast.
"See?" I called calmly. "We told you no evil would get past us. Now would you come down nicely so we can put you in jail?"
For a moment, their faces didn't change. Then suddenly, Sideshow Bob grabbed Dr. Colossus from his collar, pulled his face in front of his own, and shook him.
"You said that those suits couldn't lose!" he yelled angrily at Colossus's face. "You said our victory was certain!"
As Colossus starte
The Fantastic Five, chapter 4Chapter 4: The League of Ultimate Evil
As I went to bed, my head was full of thoughts. Although The Fantastic Five had to return home at some point, we could join our forces as long as they stayed here.
My dreams were filled with images of the Super-Simpsons fighting for justice alongside The Fantastic Five. I saw masses of villains, thieves, robbers, corrupted lawyers and other lawbreakers running away from us, but eventually being caught, beaten up and put into prison by us.
"There's no evil in any world that would be match for ten of us", I said to my mother in my dream, looking gladly at a prison full of criminals we had caught.
"Sure there isn't, honey", mom said, standing besides me.
"We should come up with a team name for ourselves!" Bart said.
"You're right!" I said. "What would you think of...?"
But then suddenly, I heard a voice that echoed within my head.
"The Superheroes of Springfield", the low voice echoed. "Your time has come to an end. Come to the Town
The Fantastic Five, chapter 3Chapter 3: The Birthstory of The Fantastic Five
We went back to our house, locked the doors and closed the curtains, so no one could see in. Then we gathered into the kitchen, and my family started telling our stories how we had become superheroes, starting with Bart and me getting into an X-ray accident, followed by Maggie absorbing parts of our powers thanks to Professor Frink, then dad becoming the Pie Man, and finally, mom becoming The Entangler in our last big adventure at the Springfield Nuclear Power Plant.
"So, that's it", I said after mom had finished her story. "Now, can we hear your stories?"
"Actually, they all come in one", Margerine said. "We all became superheroes in the same place at the same time."
"What happened?" Bart asked.
Margerine took a deep breath and started telling.
"It all started about a year ago", she said. "We were all having a trip at the Grand Canyon, when we were surprised and kidnapped by a group of crazy, but intelligent scientists,
The Fantastic Five, chapter 2Chapter 2: The Heroes' Ambush
And as if that night's events weren't enough, on the following days, we encountered more and more already solved crimes, where the ones catching the criminals had always left the big sign of number five somewhere nearby, and the criminals themselves were unable to tell us anything what had happened. And always they had been taken out in the same way: some were pummeled to half-death, others were slashed badly, some had become blind and were hearing non-existing music, some were caught in some kind of web and some looked as thought they had been petrified.
This mystery started to become an obsession for me. I could spend long times in my room, just walking around and thinking about what could we do to find out more of those mysterious crime solvers.
One thing I had already realized: whoever was doing this, must have superpowers, because no ordinary human could do it, that was clear.
Then I came up with a plan to catch those mysterious attac
The Fantastic Five, chapter 1Chapter 1: The Mysterious Attackers
Hi. You can call me Lisa Simpson. Or Clobber Girl. That's my superhero name. I've done many things in my life: travelled in many different countries, performed magic tricks, been close to being killed, written cartoons, but they're nothing, nothing compared to the life of a superhero with awesome super strength that allows me to pick up and toss cars like toys, lift houses, break through walls like they were wet cardboard, and beat the hell out of evil bank robbers twice of my size.
And believe me, being a superhero you get a lot of attention, even though as myself, I'm still the abonded little girl with a straight line of A pluses from almost every subject. The best thing about this thing is that I'm not doing this alone. I also have my whole family in it: my brother Bart (Stretch Dude), my baby sister Maggie (Bouncing Battle Baby), my dad (The Pie Man), and my mom (The Entangler) are doing this as well. Bart, I, and Maggie are ofte
TG Caption This: Turned Into A Olympic Swimmer
TG Caption This: Turned Into A Olympic Swimmer
Mike was a fantastic swimmer, he trained every day and had won many prizes as well as competitions, but one day his younger sister gave him an odd swimsuit it covered most of his body resembling a girls one piece swimsuit but his sister assured him it would be fine. He didn't want to upset his adorable sister so put it on and went to the back of his house for a swim (such a good swimmer had to own a swimming pool). He dived in the cool water flowing against his body, for some odd reason it felt nice to swim in the tight fitting swimsuit, as he started to swim his concentration went immediately to his strokes, swimming through the first length of his pool, his body hairs fell off, that wouldn't bother him he was planning to shave his legs to be more hydrodynamic. He completed his second length his large square shoulders made for powerful stroke seem to round and get smaller nothing to noticeable but enough to be seen. Going on to his third
TG Caption This: Don't Leave The Toilet Seat Up!
Well, now I've gone and done it. You may be wondering what it is I've done, well, let me start from the beginning. I was you're average guy in a rented apartment with a female roommate. Arrangements were simple, the rooms clean, except the bedrooms which were a mess, no matter how much we cleaned. Hmm, before I continue I should tell you about myself. My name is... was... umm, Chris, just call me Chris. as I said before, I'm an average guy. Neck length dark brown hair that never looks tidy no matter what I do with it, thin build, a bit of stubble, you know the drill. Now I like to think I'm a nice enough guy. I keep the door open for anyone passing through, I serve others meals before I serve myself, I try to keep out of peoples business when they want me too, I'm always scarce when my roommate has friends round, unless they want me around, etc. But I do have a habit that my roommate hates, and it's why I'm in this situation to begin with. Let me recount the tale for you all.
Deep Purple (Lugia Vore)
Warning: This story contains scenes of Vore. If you don't like Vore, I strongly advise you not to read this.
But if you do like Vore, enjoy!
It was just an average day for me. School. Homework. Xbox. This was how I lived every single day as a seventeen year old boy. But what I didn't realise was that today would be very different.
It would be a day that would change my life forever.
It was about, I dunno, say nine o'clock at night? I was playing, yet again, on my Xbox. My parents had left on an important business trip to Hoenn, and left the entire house to me. After all, I was sixteen years old. We all thought I was old enough to manage by myself and our large house on my own.
Boy was I wrong…
Anyway, I was relaxing, playing games, talking to friends online, eating the lasagna that my mom made for me. I was generally having a peaceful, enjoyable time. After a while, I thought I heard some sort of odd commotion goin
Dragon-Girl Feeding HabitsWisps of steam and polite, muted feminine voices filled the warm air. Occette sighed, sinking up to her neck in the pleasantly hot waters of the spring. A princess by birth, Occette was accustomed to extravagant luxury, but the tranquil, rocky environs of the hot spring, where she and five other equally nude princesses currently relaxed, was a treat even to her royal sensibilities. The large, circular pool was over 100 feet in diameter, with the center being quite deep, and ringed by tall, impenetrable rock formations except for a single small path that lead to the exit/entrance of the area, providing ample privacy. It was no ordinary hot spring either, of course, or else such a collection of female royalty would not have all been attending at once. Indeed, this spring was situated in a strange and fantastic land know as Felarya, and was fabled to provide longevity and lasting beauty to any virgin maiden who bathed in it . . . and the spring itself
Morning Spells ( Hijack, Kids )" Mama! Mama!" " M-m-ma-ma-ma-ma!"
Hiccup opened one green eye, only to quickly close it, pulling his hand up casually over his mouth to hide his smile.
Jack giggled softly against the pillow, he knew what Hiccup was up to.
The twins came rushing in, and though they weren't quite able to climb up on the bed, Frost still attempted to, and December resolved to gently poke Hiccup.
With Daddy's help, Frost made her to perching on top of Jack's back, then rolling over him and squeezing space between Jack and Hiccup.
" Mama!" She squeaked.
Hiccup restrained his giggles and Jack lightly bit his own tongue to stop from laughing.
" Mama!" Frost squealed a bit louder, determined to get Hiccup's attention.
" E-a-s-s-st-ter-r." December whimpered, attempting and failing to climb up in the bed like his sister.
Then they both looked up at Jack at the exact same time.
" Okay, okay, Daddy will handle this. So you see, Mama's under a spell-"
Both of the twins gasped simulta
Gone (Contest entry) Simon hadn’t moved in a week.
They had been about to go on another adventure, just the two of them; Lewis had told him to be at the wide meadow an hour’s walk from Yoglabs by noon. The spring day had been clear, and Simon had taken his time walking down the beaten path to their usual meeting place; he was late, but Lewis was used to that. The sky had been a brilliant robin’s egg blue, the poppies were nodding in a soft breeze, and birds chirped softly as they flew overhead on their daily errands.
The sky was clear now, and he hated it. How could the sun be shining like nothing had happened? The sky would be eternally gray for him now.
He’d heard the struggle before he’d seen it, the worn boots which clad his feet scuffing up small plumes of dust as Simon increased his pace. One hand had risen to adjust his horned helmet in preparation of a fight. The sounds had gotten louder as he’d approached: voices raised in anger and d
Spirits Broken and Bloodied"How many did we lose?"
Fallenstar pressed his Deputy as he met him on the way back to the battle. Spiceshadow licked his jaws, covered in blood that had apparently belonged to Quickwind. The fight had ended while Fallenstar was away, distracted by the birth of his three...no, two...kits. Warriors and apprentices herded caught PebbleClanners towards MoonClan territory, and others carried fallen or injured Clanmates.
"We haven't counted yet, Fallenstar," Spiceshadow answered calmly, he himself carrying a lifeless Dewstone on his back.
"Fallenstar!" a voice called out as the MoonClanners pushed past their leader. The tabby looked towards the source of the voice that rose among the constant drone that he was used to in his ears. He made out the dark shape of Endlesspaw, whose fur began to shine a silver in the rising sun as they trekked across the open PebbleClan territory back towards the heavy forest of MoonClan.
Endlesspaw was carrying a limp figure on her back as well, much like Spice
Attack on Titan: Marlo x reader (short)
The Military Police: A prestigious branch of the military, if you ask me. Higher (superior) authority, boasting a healthy mixture of justice and responsibility. Be you one of the people who could handle being called "someone who wants an easy way out", it was the place to be. It wasn't until after joining the Military Police that I finally had a routine, and identified with purpose. There had never been any doubts, even from the beginning, this is where I'd end up. There was far too much to be said about the Brigade, and yet here I was; struggling to find any one of my comrades throughout the town. One day of nothing exciting happening, and the squad scrambles to do whatever they want. No one had a sense of the regimen we were suppose to follow. One slow day, and everyone assumes they can take off. I was well aware some of them had used illicit ways to guarantee their spot in the Military Police, and yet this stunt had still flipped my expectations on every single one of
The Origin of:BENThe backstory of: BEN.
"SHUT UP!" The snow-globe smashed into the wall next to a boys head. He cried out, fresh tears streaming down his face, and quickly ran upstairs. He pushed a door open, quickly slamming it shut once inside. This boys name..Was Ben. He had been born to an abusive household, consisting of just himself and his two parents. They always would be getting drunk, fighting, having parties. All the usual things drunkards like them would do. Ben was sweet boy at heart, with blonde locks and big, brown eyes. He would do all he could to make others happy, and LOVED to play video games. Ben would always turn on his Nintendo 64 and play all sorts of games, especially his favorite, Majoras Mask. It was slightly beaten, losing its decals, and now was just a grey cartridge with the words "MAJORAS MASK" written on the back in black marker. But, to Ben, no matter how worn and old it was, he would always play. Even when he had beaten the game over twenty times, he would just re
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Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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