Coming OutAdrian was completely terrified.Coming Out40 minutes ago in Settings More Like This
He sat on one of the tables of the pizza place, across from him was his younger sister, Emily. Both brunettes knew why they were here, but one of the had a secret. Adrian was not straight. In fact, he was straight as a rainbow. That's right, ladies and gentlemen, he was gay. "H-hey, Em?" Adrian piped up, as Em looked at him. "What is it, Adrian? You said you had something to tell me," she said, tilting her head to the side in curiosity.
"Alright... So, I don't think you know about this, but I might as well come out of the closet now... emilyi'mnotstraighti'mstraightasafuckinrainbow," Adrian muttered the last part. "Whoa Adrian, chill," Emily put two hands on her shoulder. "COuld you repeat the last part, please? All I heard was "straight as a rainbow"."
"I'm gay, Emily. That's all there is to it. I understand if you're not fine with this but -"
"No, dude. It's okay," Em grinned. "Besides, if my son were gay, I'd slap him with a nice high-five."
The last ConcertThe last concert...The last Concert40 minutes ago in Drama More Like This
They all woke up to the smell of flames and falling pieces of the building,Freddy knew there was no escape then,so he told his loved gang to make a last ballad before saying goodbye to their life....
Freddy grabbed the mic,signaled Bonnie to to go to his guitar,Bonnie grabbed his guitar,Chica stayed next to Freddy with the other mic,Foxy sat on the battery...
"1,2,3,1 2 3 4!" said Freddy as he he started singing
Some legends are told,some turn in dust and others on gold,but you'll remember me,remember me for centuries,we'll go down in history,remember me for centuries!
*the bands start playing*
HEY NOW,HEY NOW,HEY NOW,REMEMBER ME FOR CENTURIES!
Mama fight my teenage dreams,now there's nothing wrong with me.*Flashback of the crying child's death*Come on,come on and let me in!
Some legends are told,some turn in dust and others on gold,but you'll remember me,remember me for centuries,we'll go down in history,remember me for centuries!
HEY NOW,HEY NOW,HEY NOW,REMEMBER M
Unlikely Companions: Chapter 3Shadow Bonnie's heart pounded in his chest before he jumped out of the chair nervously looking around.Unlikely Companions: Chapter 341 minutes ago in Drama More Like This
"G-Golden Beast...." He said before running leaving the women extremely confused.
He turned the hall and saw a Golden suit closing the P&S Room
ShaB's chest pounded in a mixture of fear and anger before rushing towards the suited man.
"You bastard! You killed my daughter" ShaB grabbed the man and started punching him in vain as the suit was padded which caused him to be unscathed by ShaB's heavy punch's
A sudden pain started in ShaB's stomach.
He looked down and noticed blood started to stain his shirt and the Golden suited man pulled him into P&S.
ShaB saw blood pooling out of the Broken Bonnie suit and a single tear ran down his face before fading away...
He woke up soon after to the sounds of the Marionette women screaming in pain ShaB turned his head to see the previously suited man wearing a security guard outfit hammering nails to her feet
"You'll be a wonderful Marionet
Crime Of PassionThe scent of you is all I know.Crime Of Passion43 minutes ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's in my soul.
A world of lies.
Fragile as the crystal castle.
Deathly ice blue
turned from romantic rouge.
Ashen as the pallid corpse.
Dull eyes glint
with chocolate hues.
Shadows of our broken vows.
Bathed in blood
The glass house.
the hand that slays.
The knife that cuts
Reflects incandescent rays.
A crime of passion.
A crime of love.
For seductive eyes.
Justice shall prevail.
Prevails the murdering hands
carrying out sentence.
The crime is right.
The crime is punished.
The bath is crimson.
I'm soaked to the bane.
The murdered bane.
Life taken by my very own hands.
Bloodied to the core.
Bloodied to the eyes.
The abyssal eyes.
Full of life.
The chocolate eyes.
Dead and unmoving.
Dull as milk.
Spilt against the cemetery stone.
TheStars and you couldThe46 minutes ago in Free Verse More Like This
for without both
my world would not
Suit Up II: a Tale of three Kitsune (Kapitel 1)Kapitel 1: Die neue EnterpriseSuit Up II: a Tale of three Kitsune (Kapitel 1)46 minutes ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Die Kitsune mauzte. Ein Aufschrei traf ihre feinen Ohren empfindlich. Sie war noch immer nicht richtig bei Bewusstsein als sie spürte wie ihre Mutter förmlich auf sie sprang und umarmte. Kiyo wollte etwas sagen doch mehr als ein husten kam ihr nicht von den Lippen. „Mein Gott wir dachten du…“ Sie fühlte die Tränen auf ihrem weichen Fell und stimmte mit ein. Ein trocknes krächzen entfuhr ihr. „Mami.“ Nie zuvor war sie so glücklich gewesen ihre Mutter zu sehen. Ein weiterer Aufschrei und auch ihr Vater landete mit im Bett. Fast eine Stunde ließ die Füchsin das knuddeln über sich ergehen. Nicht das sie die Gefühle nicht teilte aber ihre Eltern überforderten sie grade etwas. „Wasser bitte.“ Mit zittrigen Händen reichte ihr Vater ein Glas und verschüttete es prompt über ihrem Fell. Erst beim zweiten versuch landete zumindest ein teil in ihrem
The Ireza's Rise: AVTN Chapter 1: Our Old FoesThe dark, scorched earth crunched underneath Ember's feet as she stalked through the devastated, blackened remains of the old war ground, veiled by the dark of night. The sound of her own heavy breath was all the break she had from it, though the voice in her head cursing her inability to stay quiet did all it could to help against the otherwise deafening silence around her.The Ireza's Rise: AVTN Chapter 1: Our Old Foes47 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She'd lost count of the months she'd spent down in this forgotten war ground. It had been at least a year, with her surviving on what scraps she could scavenge from the poor creatures that strayed nearby. Be it arrow meeting bird or simply something losing its balance and tumbling down the sheer rock face that flanked the southern section, she lived. Just.
Beneath the hood of a filthy, tattered, black robe, her complexion was pallid and dull, her green eyes tired and lifeless. She'd all but lost hope in what she sought to do. Truth be told, at this point, she barely even knew why she was here any more.
RP Character #20 Louise ForetCharacter #20RP Character #20 Louise Foret47 minutes ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Louise Foret
Born: July 9th 1988
Species: Striped Skunk
Nationality: Cajun American
Ancestry: Arcadian, French, Native American, First Nation
Fur Color: Black with a pair of white stripes on her back.
Hair Color: Black with a white streak in the middle
Hair Length: Long hair to her middle back
Eye Color: Brown
Usual Attire: a lavender colored strap gown for formal occasions but a white blouse and Black blue business suit for business meetings. Casual days usually a Knee length skirt with a white sweater for cold months, a white T-shirt for warm months.
Bio: Louise Foret is a very successful skunkette and a finance partner for the community college that many of the anthropomorphic young adults attend at the city. She dose poses morals unlike most Corporate who want to flood the school with brain dead science and such. She tries her hardest to help the school stay a place of learning. Especially since her fraternal twin sister, Marie, teaches advanced ar
Warm Sleepy Bear (Reiner x Reader)Warm Sleepy Bear (Reiner x Reader)49 minutes ago in Romance More Like This
DISCLAIMER: This story is not an AU or remake. It’s going to flow with the original story but there will be some minor changes. It’s just a short.
Rating: FLUFFY Themes.
Opening his eyes you were the first person he saw, (h/c) locks swaying down like wisteria as your (e/c) orbs gazed worriedly at him.
“Nnnn…?” he groaned as he stretched his limbs.
“Morning sweet sunshine,” you giggled. “You’ve been out for three hours Reiner. Did you not sleep last night?”
“No, I was up doing something,” he plainly replied.
“Well,” you stood up before continuing, “we’ve got class now and then it’s home time.”
“Ah oka--haaaaaah,” he yawned.
HopeThe ruins rose like bulky shadows around her, the wind blowing steadily through the cracks and holes of buildings from a world that was no more.Hope50 minutes ago in Sketches More Like This
Naira turned a corner and approached the remains of a fallen domed ceiling. She crouched and carefully started to make her way in and beneath it, going from the shadowy light of the moon to pitch black in moments. She felt her way with her hands, crawling towards the opening she knew was ahead. Soon the black turned to grey again and she found herself sitting on the dust and sand, illuminated by the moonlight that seeped down through a crack in the old dome.
Carefully she started digging in the sand with her hands, moving it to the sides on the spot the moonlight hit. After a few moments, she found the small metal box she knew would be there. Opening it carefully, she checked it's contents for any damage. She smiled as she found none and then searched her backpack for the small glass phial. Carefully, she took it from it's protective pouch and
Within The Emerald DreamA promise was made between Ysera and Malfurion. A promise that the druids would walk among the Dream for periods of time as per the connection to nature that was granted to them. It was that promise, that privilege that Nasrianne partook in.Within The Emerald Dream53 minutes ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Nestled in the grass of the grove, she fell to slumber. Many chided the woman’s bond with the Dream to be laziness as she often slept. In truth, she spent her time with sleep to wander in complete fascination and admiration of the Dream. The Dream was still a new wonder to the females of her kin.
The land around her was untouched by the hands of the intelligent races that had come to inhabit Azeroth. Nasrianne saw the potential of what Azeroth would have been had it not been ravaged by war after war. Had the races of Azeroth not abused it.
It was beauty untouched.
At least, it had been.
As Nasrianne walked among the emerald trees a darkness begun to envelope the area. She looked up, and silver eyes took in the sight of the sky turning to gloo
Niente nuovi messaggiNiente nuovi messaggi53 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
I miei occhi bruciano, mentre ordino alla mia volontà di tenerli aperti ancora per un po', fuggendo l'intensa luce del monitor che ho davanti come fosse letale per loro. Tutt'intorno a me l'oscurità regna sovrana, abbracciandomi come una madre affettuosa.
Mi raccolgo i lunghi boccoli castani in un'acconciatura non curata e frettolosa, lanciando uno sguardo stanco al piccolo orologio che indosso. Le due del mattino. Ottimo. In America dovrebbe essere ancora pomeriggio, il che potrebbe significare solo una cosa.
Torno a concentrarmi sullo schermo del pc nel momento esatto in cui la pagina appena aperta mi mostra il mio profilo sul sito a cui mi sono iscritta tempo prima per dare una sbirciata ai disegni di alcuni amici di penna.
I miei occhi si spostano in automatico accanto al mio avatar, ma ancora una volta provo una cocente delusione. Niente nuovi messaggi.
Mi lascio ricadere contro allo schienale della sedia con un sospiro frustrato, venendo presa in ost
Blown Back Home-Part 1 (Extract) The crunch of boots in the snow was the only indication that she had not been spotted yet. She stayed deathly still behind the massive slab of rock, her breath held tightly as the slightest bit of vapor in the cold air could be the difference between life and death now. The snow that covered everything complicating things more than they seemed to help, as the slightest color difference could be spotted even by the untrained child's eye. The soldiers on patrol had their orders to find a traitor in their midst, and they would complete the mission or risk being sent west to fight the rampaging Nazi war machine. If it were any other of the countrymen, they would have jumped at the opportunity to kill the German dogs that were destroying the Motherland. However, many of the soldiers here were here because they wanted to be far from any war. This was as far from war as any soldier in the Red Army would get. In the northern reaches of Eastern Siberia.Blown Back Home-Part 1 (Extract)57 minutes ago in Historical More Like This
For Her"For her"For Her58 minutes ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
As the title says I am here to speak
Her identity shall not be spoken
Arrogant, I am, I want it hidden
For now, your attention is all I seek
By means of how I write I will express
The joy I feel knowing that you exist
Emotions, I can no longer resist
Your eyes and hair so fitting for your dress
That snorky laughter that you always hide
Is all that I need to keep living life
I don't want to sound weird or some brave knight
But I felt bliss when you were by my side
If this will fail, stab me now with a knife
But forevermore, You shall be my light.
Player Crosses the Boarder (7) The joruney home.Captain Jacob: [in narration] Night came down fast and we decided to break at a small station in Slatington Pennsylvania USA.Player Crosses the Boarder (7) The joruney home.1 hour ago in General Fiction More Like This
(inside the carriage)
Player: (wakes up and looks out the window) We've stopped.
Alicia: (still awake reading the magazine Roger Demone gave her in Ottawa) Even the engine crew needs thier rest. It wouldn't surprise me if that's why they've stopped. This fashion magazine is a bit boring.
Player: That's a dinky rail yard.
Alicia: It sure is Player. (gets a glimpse of the other train in the station pulled by a locomotive called "America") It looks like they're loading something in that train. They look like animals.
(someone knocks on the door)
Alicia: Who could that be? (opens the door) Oh hi Jacob.
Captain Jacob: I just wanted to come by and say good night to Player.
Player: Hi Captain Jacob.
Alicia: Hey Jacob that train out there by that warehouse.
Captain Jacob: What about it?
Alicia: They seem to be loading animals in it.
General Ruby: What's going on?
Hope in the Dark 17 - The Creeping FungusQuincy leading the companions in theHope in the Dark 17 - The Creeping Fungus1 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
forest scouting the area ahead but then she froze and raised a hand,
Rald slowed to a stop shooting her a questioning look. Cailli was
behind Rald and Mantel stood behind her. Quincy stared into the
clearing and her breath caught in her throat, there were four
'things' there, bizarre creatures two of the creatures were corpses
bent over themselves crawling on their backs and on the stomach was a
massive fungal growth growing out of it and the two other beings
looked like mass of mushrooms with two arms and legs standing still
perfectly, Rald his eyes widened, “What the hell are those
things.” He spoke in shock. Quincy kept low and sneaked forward
unsheathing her glaive, Rald took this time to draw his longsword and
sighed quietly to himself as he walked forward, the standing
creatures seemed blind but when they were close enough the crawling
fungal corpses hissed and from the mass of spores in it's stomach
fired a pod that stuck onto Qui
JTD Consequence For Having A Daggerjourney to dragoniaJTD Consequence For Having A Dagger1 hour ago in Profiles More Like This
Consequence for having a dagger
Nick awoke; he saw was only a blur. His eyes finally adjusted and was greeted by Samantha’s teeth next to him and as his eyes traveled up her muzzle to her bright yellow orbs. Nick smiled but Samantha Was slightly giggling and that nick didn't know why until he looked at himself to see all his clothing was gone. He was naked.
Nick quickly covered himself up but all he heard was more giggles from Samantha.
“Don’t worry, I’ll get you some clothes, you still got some in that bag of yours, don’t you?” she asked grabbing his back from the other side of the cave with her tail.
“Uh…..yes, well I think so” he said screwing the idea of covering himself.
Nick walked over to her tail and picking up his bag, placing it on the ground next to him.
As nick unzipped the bag seeing his towel then pulling out some short pants and a yellow T-shirt, as he pulled it out, at the bottom of the
Ominous Time Unfolds from WithinWorthless more than a thousand words.Ominous Time Unfolds from Within1 hour ago in Free Verse More Like This
The best way to describe my hopes of the world.
My heart appears to me in my dreams.
Jasper roses etched around it with a single white seam.
Palpitation that calls out in-between voices.
Gouging at the surrounding walls it makes a desperate choice.
The devilish organ chimes warnings of ill omens.
However there aren't any dark clouds to match the sermon.
Always then I find myself in the strangest of places.
I'll try to pour out a firm taste.
Sleeping at an institution with others.
Shot up four times in the chest in laughter.
Of course that didn't flow through the thoughts.
I am at a loss of words and stuck with the mind I have wrought.
Decay never occurs in any of these events.
They aren't ever real enough to paint.
I look out and breathe in misery's coldness.
So that time passes by patiently when my life is a mess
Nightly air and the insane darkness flusters.
Lacking any way to ever truly reveal my luster.