IzuOcha fanfic: Obligatory Shirtless Scene by BigD1987, literature
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IzuOcha fanfic: Obligatory Shirtless Scene
Deku felt like he’d been in the hottest sauna on Earth. His shirt was wetter than the time he took a dip in the swimming pool that one time 3 years ago and the sweat flowed on his skin. Running in the summer was a good and bad idea. Good, because it was a great way to enjoy the beautiful days.
Bad because all that sweat was a pain to wash off.
Even worse, Ochaku was coming over for a study session.
“Oh, Izuku! You’re back!” Inko hadn’t heard her son come back in. Sping onion pieces scattered on the cutting board facing away from Deku. Inko scanned her son up and down and noticed the massive sweat stains spread
Power Rangers GPX Supercharged, episode 32 by BigD1987, literature
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Power Rangers GPX Supercharged, episode 32
Kevin VO: Last time on Power Rangers GPX Supercharged!
Col. Greene: I should have seen this coming.
Maelstrom (To Col. Greene): You're more naïve than when we were at West Point.
Tommy: Please, get over this, okay?
Eruvanda: It is not easy for them to deal with the pressure.
Tiris: The Zordonians had a measure of success using a robot.
Ragnar: I am interested in Tiris's plan.
Sean: At least we don't have that massive anvil of guilt hanging over our heads destroying robots.
Power Rangers GPX Supercharged, episode 32: Jimmy Figures it Out
:-:-:-: We're the best chance for humanity, Power Rangers G-P-X, let's go! :-:-:-:
"Alright
Slayers Fanfic: New Sensations by BigD1987, literature
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Slayers Fanfic: New Sensations
"It's impressive that such strength and ferocity can be contained in such a small vessel," Zelgadis remarked, watching Lina Inverse's latest fireball dissipating, taking with it a whole score of ruffians that attempted to take them by surprise.
He didn't expect one thing, though; the feeling of heat against his skin. For years, as a chimera, he was unable to feel pain, which had advantages and disadvantages, besides being a reminder of Rezo's treachery. He was reminded that he'd only been cured for a short time. he jumped out of the way, realizing that it was hotter than he expected. He would have to get used to this.
"AND STAY OUTTA MY WAY
"Coran, this is embarrassing," Keith grumbled while he danced with Princess Allura.
"If you're going to dance with Allura, you're going to have to have a better attitude!" Coran cheerfully scolded.
"Come on, Keith, cheer up!" Allura encouraged him.
"Watch where you're stepping!" Coran interjected. "Now then, on my lead; one, two, three, four. One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four."
Keith cringed and groaned. This was happening because the Coalition leaders were hosting a ball in Allura and Voltron's honor, and as if seemingly on a whim, Allura had asked Keith to accompany her. Since formal occasions and ballroom dancing still weren
Pokeshipping Fanfic: Mixing it Up by BigD1987, literature
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Pokeshipping Fanfic: Mixing it Up
The League mixer was going pretty good, despite starting off going nowhere fast, just like a sleeping snorlax. Once the music started and everyone who wanted a drink had one, things livened up, from being quiet to being full of conversation. The room was filled with the din of people talking to each other, mainly about Pokemon issues, but Ash could hear the occasional person talking about their days.
The talented trainer was taking a break from having to talk to the gym leaders, one of whom (you know who) was teasing him about how he got his first badges out of pity. More often, they were just worried that he was going to challenge them agai
The New Team Rocket, ch. 1 by BigD1987, literature
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The New Team Rocket, ch. 1
The New Team Rocket, chapter 1: The Offer
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It began when Jessie and James got fed up with being insulted by their Boss one too many times.
There's only so much abuse and so much losing that one person, let along three, can take. Losing to Ash Ketchum and his friends, plus getting constant threats from Giovanni took such a toll on the two that even after their Unova adventures, they could not return empty-handed to him. Time and time again, he put them down even for successes.
When they found out he didn't care about the organization, just his own interests, it was the last straw.
As if it was hiding, their consciences and co
When the Donald says, "we are the master race!"
We VOTE! VOTE! Right in the Donald's face
Not to love the Donald is a great disgrace,
So we VOTE! VOTE! Right in the Donald's face!
When Sir Roger says, "ladies know your place"
We VOTE! VOTE! Right in Sir Roger's face
When Sir Bannon says "They'll never win the race"
We VOTE! VOTE! Right in Sir Bannon's face!
Are we not deplorable?
Alt-right real deplorable?
Yes, we are deplorable
Super real deplorable!
Is this country great again,
Would you make it great again?
Yes, this country's great again
We won't make it great again!
We bring the world new order
Vote Donald's alt-right order
Everyone
Greystoke's Furious Trail, chapter 5 by BigD1987, literature
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Greystoke's Furious Trail, chapter 5
The rain had already come and gone on the south shore by now. The rain did pour so much the beach was dotted with puddles even an hour after the clouds had dissipated in favor of a cloudless afternoon. The moment the rains stopped and the beach mostly dried up, the kids came out to play. The beach was soon filled with their excited shouts and screams as they splashed water at each other, aggravating their parents until they finally dragged a few away from the shrinking puddles. It didn’t matter that much anyway, since the kids all ran into the water.
Meanwhile, the farmers checked their crops and from the look of things, they had nothi
They Called it the Going Merry by BigD1987, literature
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They Called it the Going Merry
On a bright and warm and blustery day
We set sail from a port on East Blue
We were sailing away on a great quest that day
For the Grand Line we were venturing to
T'was a wonderful craft, she was rigged fore and aft
And off with the wild wind's fury
She stood several blasts, she had twenty-seven masts
And they called her the Going Merry
We had one million trees of the best tangerines
We had two million barrels of stone
We had three million sides of old blind horses' hides
We had four million barrels of bone
We had five million hogs, six million dogs
Seven million barrels of whiskey
We had eight million bales of old nanny gold tails
In the hol
When the Donald says, "we are the master race!"
We VOTE! VOTE! Right in the Donald's face
Not to love the Donald is a great disgrace,
So we VOTE! VOTE! Right in the Donald's face!
When Sir Roger says, "ladies know your place"
We VOTE! VOTE! Right in Sir Roger's face
When Sir Bannon says "They'll never win the race"
We VOTE! VOTE! Right in Sir Bannon's face!
Are we not deplorable?
Alt-right real deplorable?
Yes, we are deplorable
Super real deplorable!
Is this country great again,
Would you make it great again?
Yes, this country's great again
We won't make it great again!
We bring the world new order
Vote Donald's alt-right order
Everyone
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