Ying Joins the Halloween Party! It had only been a few minutes after Ying had arrived at Elise's house for the Halloween party, as she was already in the kitchen devouring the large bag of candy she had acquired from trick or treating. Everyone else were playing games when she arrived. Apparently they had set up a smash tournament and she would have to wait until someone lost before it was her turn. Not that she gave much mind to waiting, her candy was calling to be eaten anyway.Ying Joins the Halloween Party!23 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"So this IS where you came to." Said Elise as she entered the kitchen from behind Ying.
Ying's ears perked up, skunk ears that was, as she froze in place as though she was caught stealing. She slowly reared her head around to Elise, who she had yet to really meet. Once their eyes met, Ying quit her silly act and smiled.
"Heh, I was hungry." Ying shrugged.
"Hehe I'm not going to scold you for that." Said Elise cheerfully before she gave her belly a pat. "I already
Road Trip (Niklaus MikaelsonXSalvatore!Reader)Road Trip (Niklaus MikaelsonXSalvatore!Reader)20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
People who knew you well knew you'd do anything for your brothers. You'd gladly die for them as they would for you and making a deal with the devil himself was one of the many sacrifices you've made for them. More specifically for Damon. You and your younger brother Stefan had made a deal with Klaus Mikaelson when Damon had been bitten by Tyler. The deal? To travel with him to find werewolves and to not see Damon again. It was a big thing for you not being able to see your twin but you'd rather him be alive than dead so you quickly accepted the deal. Currently you were sitting in a car with Klaus while Stefan had gone on ahead to track down the pack so Klaus didn't have to. You made it your personal mission on this road trip to annoy the living hell out of the hybrid till he agreed to send you back to Mystic Falls. So you resorted to acting like a child.
"Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we..."
So far that's the 8th time t
CREEPYPASTA SHORT: The Nightmares of a PhantomNOTE: This story is meant to be read with the song linked below but if you want to read it without the music, that's ok with me.CREEPYPASTA SHORT: The Nightmares of a Phantom22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I do own The Hangman but the song is owned by the band Volbeat.
The Nightmares of a Phantom
Based off of the song "Room 24" by Volbeat
He felt himself slowly faltering into the unconscious world of slumber, his transparent form hovering his queen sized bed in what was left of his home in the town he guarded so strictly. The skeletal ruins of this once grand home surrounded him, the wood on the walls and floor coughed up sand and dust that accumulated in the past century he's been officially dead as he landed on the old ragged sheets of the bed. He felt himself solidifying and his eyes closing without warning. He put hi
LOK: Day Of The Colossus/The Last Stand ReviewLOK: Day Of The Colossus/The Last Stand Review5 hours ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Hey everyone. Welcome to my review of the...last episode of Korra......wow.
This is it, the last episode. No ‘see you next year’ this time; this is the final time I get to talk about a new Korra episode. This series which me reviewing has allowed me to meet tons of great new people and many I now consider good friends...and today it’s my last chance to do this.
Gotta say guys, this is quite the emotional one. With me reviewing two episodes this week I’ve got a lot to talk about, and frankly most of it is gushing. So then I guess we may as well not waste anymore time. This is my review of the Legend Of Korra finale!
Watching this I was ready to absolutely beat down on Wu...but then his final scene happened, so...I’m gonna be positive and negative.
Let’s start with the negative since it came first. The Badgermoles...yea. I did some research and from what I can see the only time the words Wu and Badgermole were in the same scene was whe
.: Reader x Karkat: Merry Snmgfiehp! :..: Reader x Karkat: Merry Snmgfiehp! :.3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Your name is ___ ___, and you, today, are feeling fairly tired and bored.
Your laptop was sitting lazily on your stomach as you lied on the floor of you bedroom, staring at your ceiling fan with a neutral expression.
'Bing!' your computer made the one noise you oh-so hoped it would chime.
Quickly, you sat yourself up and leaned against your bed, opening the new message from none other than your potential matesprit, Karkat Vantas.
-- carcinoGeneticist [ cG ] began pestering ---___ [ -_ ] at 01 : 38 P.M --
CG: HEY ___.
-_: Hey Karkat! What are you doing up? Didn't you have to go hang out with John today?
CG: WHO TOLD YOU THAT?
-_: ... John.
CG: AND YOU BELIEVED HIM.
-_: Let's change the topic! Are you actually busy today?
CG: NO. TO BE HONEST I AM BORED AS ALL FUCK.
-_: As am I, dude. Do you maybe wanna come over? We can go to the mall!
CG: LIKE LAST YEAR?
-_: Yup! I promise no more Mall Santa shenanigans, okay?
CG: ALRIGHT. BUT I SWEAR TO GOG IF
Disappearances and CeremoniesDisappearances and Ceremonies22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The white tabby Leader lifted her head slowly, with her due date very close now she was feeling more exhausted than ever. She was physically drained with the pregnancy and emotionally drained over her preparation to loose another life in the Kitting, so what she really didn't need now was some disaster that meant she had to come running.
"Mama, what is it?" The little gray Kit, Snowkit stirred beside her, looking up at Badgerstreak with wide eyes.
"I went to go and get Bridgepaw for the Dawn Patrol but he was gone" the tom declared, "both him and his brother."
Sighing, Talonstar got to her paws, this was something that required her attention.
"Snowkit I want you to stay here okay, I'll be back in a moment," she reached down to lick the Kit's head, covering her with moss before she went, in the hope that it would help keep her warm.
"Cats of Highclan" she called out from the Flatrock right outside the entrance to h
| Childish Games | Yogi x Reader| Childish Games | Yogi x Reader13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Aww, come on [Name]! Play with us!"
You sighed and closed the book you were currently reading. These pleas would have been perfectly acceptable if they were coming from a child. But no... instead, they were coming from your boyfriend.
"Yogi, seriously? You're 21 years old. Don't you think playing games is a bit childish?"
"I'm 21 and a half... And of course not! Just because we're adults doesn't mean that we still can't have fun and preserve our childhood!" He protested, both innocence and passion gleaming in his violet eyes. "Please join us, [Name]! We can't play without you!" He pleaded, earning yet another sigh from you.
"What game are you guys gonna play?" You asked.
"Hide and Seek! It will be me and you against Gareki and Nai." He replied enthusiastically.
"Since when does Hide and Seek require teams?" You inquired with an unamused expression.
"...Does that really matter?" Yogi asked. When you replied by re-opening your book, Yogi continued on with his tantrum. "Pleeease?!"
Who is the True Evil?Who is the True Evil?19 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a dark time in the life of the Avatar. The earth queen was dead. Chaos ran through the earth kingdom. Her friends were severely beaten and nearly killed. Her very own father may very well be dead. Still Korra did what she felt she had to. To voluntarily allow herself to be taken by the radical group known as the Red Lotus.
Their leader Zaheer now had her at his mercy. His reasoning was not yet clear.
He was not your typical world ending villain. But then no one Korra has fought before were anything like she imagined. Bound by chains of platinum. She knew there was little she could do to attempt to escape before they would be on her.
So resolving to bide her time. She waited in hopes of an opening.
But again nothing would come the way she expected it.
"What are you after Zaheer?" Korra demanded from her bound position as she watched him calmly meditating while his apparen
tGB// It's Time to Break Up[ Green-Fire | Jensen | Stepping Stones ]tGB// It's Time to Break Up3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
This was it.
With all that was happening, the tabby tom had been pacing around the camp, not unlike any others. The news that had been brought back by those who had attended the Gathering was almost breathtaking. They were set free. It had seemed like the entirety of those residing in Fire-Tribe had been waiting near the camp entrance for a familiar pale pointed pelt to come home. And once the tall tom had come into view it seemed like cats were spilling out of every nook and cranny to welcome the tom, letting him know just how much they had missed him. Jensen wanted to feel the same way, and part of him did, but the only thing that kept his fur on end at that moment was the thought of Sojir going home safe.
He barely had time to speak a few words to the Yellow-Fire before his legs had carried him, racing across the Fallen Birch and through Light-Tribe territory, not even giving a second glance to his surroundings. He soon came upon the
Mechanid World: Bury the hatchetBury the HatchetMechanid World: Bury the hatchet19 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ripslinger took a deep breath as he walked up to the small town of Propwash Junction, Matt holding his hand on his right and Kelly walking beside him on his left.
“You can do this big guy.” Kelly said, squeezing his shoulder.
“Not going to be easy… plus I might have wrenches to dodge.”
“Like I said, you got me to take care of that.”
“And don’t forget about me!” Matt chirped. “I’ll keep ya safe big bro!”
Ripslinger chuckled, ruffling his hair. “Thanks Matt…”
He looked ahead, sighing a little. “Let’s do this…”
They stepped into town. The place was bustling a bit with activity. People going about their, getting to work, talking with each other and so on. Few took notice of Ripslinger and were giving him looks. They knew very well who he was… and he knew he deserved the looks too.
I nearly killed their champion… I’d be pretty ticked t
Something SpecialSomething was missing.Something Special16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Not physically, but yet... he could still feel it; A barely noticeable pinch tugging at the base of his heart, anchoring it into the pit of his stomach.
The Ninja had been living in secrecy, willingly isolating himself from society for the sake of his "children's" safety, yet he so strongly wanted to be with them.
He wanted to talk with them... Laugh with them...
He so eagerly wanted to cry out "Here I am! I am real, and I really do care! Everything will be alright!"
Alas, exposing himself to the public would only ensue challengers or hostile outbreaks of the wavering-faith and add to the problems of Dissolution's already complicated way of life.
Even disguised as Starling, his thirst for companionship, his longing for affection could not be satiated. The people he communed with only knew who he pretended to be, his masked identity. They didn't really know "him".
The Ninja stood at the center of the observation platform in his sanctum. His face was stoic as
Curse of the mask 1: the beginningMay 3 2014 11:15 amCurse of the mask 1: the beginning1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
My name is Crystal Gonzales. And I’ve been staring at the ceiling for 30 minutes straight. Two weeks ago I was your average 21 year old girl. I got tired from staring at those two pictures to my left of the room. One shows a beautiful picture of the beach, with an amazing sunset. The other shows a sad clown holding up a balloon. To the right of me is a wall full of degrees. I just want to disappear from here but due to the judge, I I need to be here.
I need therapy because he thinks I’m insane. I don’t blame him, nobody believes me. I didn’t get myself into this. I was randomly tossed into this ugly situation by some cruel fate. The door opens and in comes a man with a tucked in button shirt, purple shirt with black pants and a tie. He smiles at me and greets me. “Hi my name is Kevin Johnson, but you can call me DR. Johnson”
He extends his right hand for a shake. But I’m too scared to show him mines. I’m afraid he will
Do You Believe in Magic? Chapter 1Disclaimer:Do You Believe in Magic? Chapter 117 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The following chapter contains a transformation of two guys into Rouge the Bat and Amy Rose. Every character in the story is depicted as over 18 years of age. Later chapters will include transformation of other characters, under the same jurisdiction.
Chapter 1: Do You Believe In Magic?
It was a warm summer day. Two boys by the names of Johnny and Marc were roommates and best friends. They both were rather big fans of video games, both were pretty big buffs. They were casually taking a stroll down the road, just wanting to get out of the house.
"What I lovely day." Johnny casually said to Marc.
"I know right?" he replied.
Johnny stopped for a moment, "Hey, random question I know, but do you believe in magic?"
"Magic? Um...honestly I don't...I wish it was, really all the time." Marc replied.
"I always believed in it. Something that can do fantastic things, maybe its real and we don't realize it because it affects our li
Commission: The House in The Woods(A/N: Warning - This story contains vore. If not familiar, turn back. Otherwise, brace yourselves.)Commission: The House in The Woods23 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a sunny day in a small town small brick edifices, pretty houses, and shops. Everyone was saying their daily greetings, kids playing and riding their bikes, and adults were doing errands, walking, or working. As for siblings Daisy and Robby, they were planning to have a lovely picnic with new friends they met at school in the woods that was located in the northern outskirts of the town.
Daisy and Robby packed food like cheeses, sandwiches, bread, cookies, juice, water, and cake. They left their home and walked 10 blocks to meet up with the new kids, Jane and her cousin Michael. Thankfully, Jane's house was close to the northern gates so they went out from there. The kids had fun playing around, picking flowers, and spotting small animals. They set up the picnic near a very old oak tree and began eating. The kids dined with no worry. But what they didn't know that they