[Sugawara Koushi x Reader] Distant Fields[Sugawara Koushi x Reader] Distant Fields13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ah yes, this will definitely be a three parter. This is my first time writing for this series, so please enjoy!
As his gaze fell on one of the many billboards sporting your visage, Sugawara couldn't help but crack a somewhat heartbroken smile. Honestly, you were just as beautiful as ever...
He'd just been trying to go over the information of today's test, when muffled sobs accompanied by tears staining the pages of his book broke him out of his thoughts. He looked up and saw you, barely holding onto the train's handle as you cried your eyes out. He closed his book, eyeing you more carefully, before suddenly making eye contact.
"Um, I couldn't help but notice that you- well, you're kind of... crying?" he sheepishly stated. You merely nodded, attempting to wipe away your tears. You didn't want to look like a total fool to this stranger, although you probably already did.
"Y-yeah, sorry..." you quietly muttered, tears on the verge of spilling yet again. Sugawara found hi
You're wonderful ScottI don't think I've had a more stronger respect for someone I barely know then I do for Scott. Go ahead and take a look. T.TYou're wonderful Scott14 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
OTD: Madoka BeginningsBUZZ-BUZZ-BUZZ-BUZZ-BUZZOTD: Madoka Beginnings20 hours ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Steel searched around for the alarm clock. He slammed the snooze button before groaning, turning over in his bed.
“Ugh...what a horrible nightmare...”
“Wanna talk about it?”
“Eh, maybe later.”
Steel’s weary expression suddenly turned into an alert one. He looked over to see that, right next to him, in his own bed, was a Filipino man around his age.
Steel let out a scream of horror.
Dimentio713 apparently shared his sentiments.
Show me the side streets in your life
Train yards like bone yards, sharpened knives
Sidewalks are unassuming fields
Concrete and cracks won't cut you deals
Won't cut you deals
Won't cut you
Lost teeth like white jewels of some kind
Petty theft for penny crimes
For penny crimes
For penny crimes
And we yell
ahh ahhh ahh ahh like a good ol' fashion nightmare
ahh ahh ahh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahh
ahh ahhh ahh ahh like a good ol' fashion nightmare
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FFM Links - 30 July 2015Welcome to Flash Fiction Month, Day 30! We are drawing ever so close to the end, and we like to finish things with a bang, so prepare yourself for BACK-TO-BACK CHALLENGE DAYS. That's right. We usually give you a day to rest, but let's end this right, shall we? We think today's CHALLENGE is a relatively easy one, but tomorrow might just make you eat your words.FFM Links - 30 July 20158 hours ago in Editorial More Like This
"Gods don't like people not doing much work. People who aren't busy all the time might start to think" -Terry Pratchett.
In homage to yet another amazing writer, we invite you to honor Terry Pratchett by looking at your own world through the mirror of the fantastical. You must write a piece of flash fiction that:
is of the fantistorical genre. While that link references George R.R. Martin, we
My new roommates chapter 4I dragged my sweaty sheets over my head and forcefully tried to fall asleep but it seemed hopeless, nothing could block out the horrible sounds coming from the living room. Was it family guy on tv? Whatever program it was sounded more like death and pain in my ears. What idiot was up at this time? I dragged myself up, still feeling a bit dizzy from yesterday and glanced at my alarm clock.My new roommates chapter 421 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
”13.00… It sure doesn’t feel like that” I mumbled for myself and yawned loudly. I felt terrible…. And this headache! God, how do I make it stop? I felt like a piece of gum, a gum someone had chewed on for ages until they had finally decided to throw it on the ground. Just so another person could step on it and squash it even further. And that poor squashed gum was me the next day after the party.
I swore for myself when I heard Peter Griffin laugh in the living room for the 12th time this morning. Who ever watched Family guy in that living room was gonna die! I coul
Seeing Red“Well, well. I didn’t know rats came that fluffy.”Seeing Red16 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The Pomeranian whined and sat back down on the floor of the elevator. Red juice dripped from her teeth. She smacked her lips without remorse while staring up at her tormentor.
“I knew something was amiss when all the strawberries started disappearing from the breakroom last week,” the man went on, as he ran a hand through his dark curls. He pointed at the cornered dog. “The jig is most definitely up.”
Breaking into the medical research facility had been a challenge for her – and she had succeeded where all of her companions had failed – but now her careful cover had been blown. She knew she should have stayed off the radar, but there had just been no way she could resist that beautiful ruby temptation. She scratched her ear in thought, panting with growing panic. He was blocking her only exit.
“You might just be a hallucination,” the man told her, “but I rea
Fallout New Vegas Mod Dead HouseThis Adds the dead rifle the Dutcher's personal weapon. The sniper can be found in the killer's shack. [the shack is also part of the mod] The shack is located just behind ranger station echo walk out to the front of the station if facing the station go to your left up the hill . Or you can go to cotton wood cove and as you leave take a left and follow the highway until you see the shack. But there should be a map marker in your pip boy.Fallout New Vegas Mod Dead House1 hour ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Here is a link to download the mod: http://www.nexusmods.com/newvegas/mods/58771/?
Death Battle: Charizard vs DragonbornDeath Battle: Charizard vs Dragonborn16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kiryu: Alright, the combatants are set. Let's end this debate once and for all.
Gwangi: It's time for a Death Battle!!!
Walking across the snow-covered ground, the Dragonborn traversed the slope of the mountain. Ever since Alduin had been slain by the strange centaur creature, the Nord had been a bit lax in his work, his main foe of concern finally gone, even if by the hands of another evil being.
Reaching the peak of the mountain, the Dragonborn scanned the area. This place of concern was just the kind of area for a dragon to be residing at.
What he found wasn't quite what he was expecting.
Looking into the distance, the Dragonborn spotted a creature resting atop a large boulder. At first, he believed the beast to be a dragon, but as he walked towards the animal's perch, he was confused by the details. The creature was indeed very dragon-like, having broad leathery wings, horns atop a head with long jaws, and a generally draconic look, but this creature had orange skin, a y
Of Loss and Madness: Chapter 1Of Loss and Madness: Chapter 120 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Of Loss and Madness
A RDNA-verse Tale from Two Nations' Eyes
(Chapter 1: Dual Crowns)
Montreal, Loyalist Dominion of Canada. 7 May 1949.
Not many people took the old Dual Crowns route. Once, the storied railroad line had symbolized the friendship between the British and Habsburg Empires. Now, there were those who thought of simply cutting off the connection at the last American station. Those who bought tickets these days were mainly on official business. One in particular was just delivered to an out of the way flat in Le Plateau-Mont-Royal. But at the moment, it was being waved frantically in front of its recipient by his twin brother. All to his eternal annoyance.
"You're really going there, Mattie? Look, I know you've got the envoy excuse. But seriously?!"
The host, one Matthew Williams, let out a quiet sigh as he stood up from his couch, glaring at his erstwhile sibling. "It's fine, Alfred. How many times do I have to say it, eh? There's n
Review Double RainboomDouble Rainboom is about Rainbow Dash meeting The powerpuff Girls.Review Double Rainboom17 hours ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
The story is about: Twilight Sparkle is marking a formula but Rainbow Dash by accident scarys Twilight. Twilight successful makes the formula but Rainbow Dash founds out the side effects increased your skills. We get a short video show off the side effects on each member of the Mane 6. My favorite line is when Twilight said what is more crazier then Pinkie Pie. I can list number of things more crazy then Pinkie Pie. Rainbow Dash steals the formula and drinks it. Twilight is recording the effects on Rainbow Dash. Then Rainbow Dash start flying and causing chaos because her extreme speed. When Rainbow Dash does something called Double Rainboom transport into another world. Rainbow Dash appears in the city of Townsville. A Monster is destroying the city. The powerpuff Girls arrival on the scene. Rainbow Dash kicks the monster butt. Rainbow Dash allows the monster to leave the city. The powerpuff Girls beat-up the mon
Love and comfort in stormy days (Chien)Love and comfort in stormy days (Chien)3 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The wind was blowing hard, the rain fell down rapidly against the window and you could hear the soft rumbling of thunder outside. Inside the house at the living room, a blond haired gitl Chiya sat alone and sadly at the couch.
She hated storms. She was supposed to get used to it when she lived in England, but this time it was worse than here. The storm right now really scared. Her older brother or her grandparents always comfort her, but this time they weren't here. She now lives in Japan because of her study and her older brother had to attend a interview.
Her body started to shake in fear as the rumbling of the thunder was getting closer. She can't take this any longer and she needs someone to comfort her now. So she grabbed her mobile phone and decided to call someone.
As she scanned to the contacts, she noticed a name of her closest friend and her crush. Ren Makoto. She blushed slightly when she thought about him. She doubted if she should call him, but she knew that she needs some
-Wanted! Dead or Alive- WIP novel*This is going to be my main focus besides my manga until I get an artist. It is a longer adaptation of a short story I made for a friend (The original was only about 50 pages while this is intended to be anywhere from 200-300). This is a Novel not a manga/comic so I do not need an artist's application for this story however I do need some help with the basic character art, I do have some sketches but Id like some help finalizing them. *-Wanted! Dead or Alive- WIP novel6 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
- Wanted! Dead or Alive - (I am working on different titles but this is the best I could come up with right now... My apologies.)
A lone white craft, floating in the endless abyss that is the universe. The ship's only anchor was a man-made gravitational force attaching it to a meteor. There was nothing surrounding the egg-shaped pod and the massive rock holding it in place, only the vast universe speckled with stars and galaxies far into the distance. The craft had no way of moving on its own, however due to the lone occupant of this craft that
nonzenseDoes a dog have Buddha nature?nonzense22 hours ago in Editorial More Like This
What is the sound of one man napping?
Goso said: When you meet a Zen master on the road you cannot talk to him, you cannot face him with silence. What are you going to do?
You cannot describe it, you cannot picture it,
You cannot admire it, you cannot sense it.
It is your true self, it has nowhere to hide.
When the world is destroyed, it will not be destroyed.
I'm putting this in here, I don't care if there's no funny response!
When I go to the wine shop and the marketplace everyone I look upon becomes excited!
Some material taken from 'Zen Flesh, Zen Bones' compiled by Paul Reps.
EntertainmentSimon Stevenson smiled as he walked through the streets, the lights flickering in night. It was his last week before getting married, and his friends had arranged a special night out for him. They had often been teasing him for his choice to keep his virginity until marriage, so he could probably guess at what was going to make the night "special". He sighed, guessing he'd have to disappoint a certain woman tonight...Entertainment13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
As he approached the club where his bachelor party was being held, his eyes caught sight of a poster. The sight of a man's face caked in makeup adorned it, with the words "Female Impersonators" framing it stood out to him. He felt his face contort in disgust.
"Urgh... those guys planned to bring me to a drag show?" he muttered. "Real funny. As if I'd be caught dead going anywhere near a bunch of freaks like that!"
He turned and began to storm off... only to walk face-first into the cleavage of a towering drag queen, clad in a tight dress. "Freaks, are we, pretty boy?" he
Iris-beginningsIris-beginnings6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Diary 1- fuzzy, short, skinny
Diary 2: My serial identification number is I29-204. My registered creator, Dr.Henry Fitzgerald refers to me as "iris" I have accepted this as my first name of choice. I am a light weapon, created for use in the Technology war. The war has since ended and i have no current purpose...however i still receive missions on a daily basis. These missions include but are not limited to "speech lessons" "Emotional training" "morality" "cooking" "social interaction."
Diary 3: I am A light based Mechamaton. I use light as a weapon and defense mechanism. In the Technology War i was created to destroy and infiltrate the enemy forces. However now my missions change daily. Though it is imprinted in my definition, Dr.Henry Fitzgerald insists i do not think of myself as a weapon. Does he wish to change my definition?
Diary 4: Today my mission was to destroy bottles of condiments on a table. Dr.Henry insisted i destroy them "as i see fit." There were 5 bottles, i destroyed
Travelling with Light Luggage --a reviewTravelling with Light LuggageTravelling with Light Luggage --a review11 hours ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Tove Jansson may be better remembered for her enduringly popular Moomins; the delightful Finnish trolls who enjoy picnics, pancakes, the sea and living in lighthouses. But her other fiction is rarely spoken of, and is overshadowed by her trolls and their Bohemian lifestyle.
Travelling with Light Luggage is a collection of short stories by Jansson that display her soft, clear prose writing. Each story is wrapped in the enigma that surrounds Jansson –the want to be understood; the want to be alone. These themes are interwoven in her later Moomin books, the ones far darker than the early books; but here in Travelling Light they truly manifest themselves.
Some of the stories abound with a cold, and often detached eeriness. The story The Summer Child features the titular child behaving in a manner most unchildlike –scaring not only the story’s other main characters, but unsettling the reader too. The child
FFM15 - 28: The Spiders of MarsI’d seen a lot of things in Magic Dance, but nothing like this. I sat at the bar, sipping a Moonage Daydream, no different to any other night, when she walked in. Legs like pins, and a head of the thickest blond locks you’ve ever seen.FFM15 - 28: The Spiders of Mars9 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
She took the stool next to me. “Space Oddity,” she said in a voice deeper than Sinatra’s. The bartender placed a blue-green drink on the bar in front of her.
“I’m Ziggy,” she said, Adam’s apple bouncing up and down.
I gave a small nod. “John,” I managed. The next words just slipped out. “What are you?”
She smiled and winked. “Whatever the world needs me to be.”
I was saved from making further conversation when the door swung open again and a young couple entered. The guy stopped half way across the bar and threw his arms up. “Why, if it isn’t our own Lady Stardust,” he cried.
“Take a seat, love” Ziggy waved him over. “Jaret
Die erste Mission des Team EvilDie erste Mission des Team Evil5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Die Rotorenblätter dröhnten unter der Last des Gewichts. Der Helikopter war mit mehreren Lagen dicken Stahls verstärkt worden, denn er sollte diejenigen Schüler transportieren die als gemeingefährlich galten. Diese schwer gestörten Mädchen sollten eine Gelegenheit bekommen sich irgendwie in die Gemeinschaft integrieren zu können. Natürlich war die Aufsicht dieser Hexen gleichzusetzen als wenn man Wärter in einem Gefängnis für Schwerstkriminelle arbeiten würde. Somit war es nur verständlich, dass diese Gruppe niemand beaufsichtigen wollte, weil ein jeder zu sehr an seinem Leben hing und es unwahrscheinlich war, dass diese Gruppe überhaupt resozialisiert werden konnte. Es war fast ausschließlich immer davon auszugehen, dass diese Gruppe nach ihrem Abschluss zu Superschurken oder ähnlichem wurden.
Die diesjährige Gruppe setzte sich unteranderem aus Eskaru (= Das Böse liegt ihr im Blut) zusammen.
Why i want to go around the worldLet's start in Hetalia order !Why i want to go around the world20 hours ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
I want to go to Italy,
Just for pasta and food.
I want to go to Germany,
Just for sausages and etc.
I want to go to Japan,
Just to see cherry blossoms while eating sushi.
I want to go to America,
Just to know how burger tastes like.
I want to go to England,
Just for scones and Earl Grey...
I want to go to China,
Just for dumplings.
I want to go to France,
Just for croissants and to see some random tourist sites.
I want to go to Russia,
Just to see how they make matryoshka.
I want to go to Canada,
Just to see how they make maple syrup and play hockey.
I want to go to Denmark,
Just to see how they make funiture, etc.
I want to go to Sweden,
Just for no reason.
I want to go to Norway,
Just for the salmon.
I want to go to Finland,
Just to know why Finland likes candy with achohol.
I want to go to Iceland,
Because i want to see Mr. Puffin without his tie.
I don't really want to go to Latvia, Estonia, and Lithuania... and Poland...
I want to go to Belgium,
oSaC || Their VillainThe Skinner had sensed a disturbance on the outskirts of her claimed "Territory." She had no true jurisdiction over the area, at least not under Safe Haven's laws. But they all feared her enough that they stayed generally away. She was not bothered by the fact that some came snooping, and she was very careful with what she claimed using her Blood Sign. She was bound by the Way to attack any who defaced or disrespected her Blood Sign, and though the Law of Nine did not forbid her from attacking others in Safe Haven, she did not wish to invoke the wrath of the other members. It was a delicate balance, and she gave no sign indicating how carefully she was treading. It was like walking the edge of a knife, and not only similar in respect to thinness. She could almost feel the edge cutting into her paw pads, making it more difficult to traverse this increasingly-wavering point. She was confidant that she could last indefinitoSaC || Their Villain15 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
FFM 2015: We are the deadIt is 5:15 and the Angels have gone, leaving unholy contrails of light behind them as they ascend into the atmosphere, gleaming like blackened sunshine.FFM 2015: We are the dead19 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Driving down Boulevard with the top down, we have a clear view of the spectacle, and Ziggy is sitting in the back of the car, head thrown back to the sky as she laughs like a maniac.
Seven days until the exodus begins, and all of humanity is in syzygy, consumed with the upsurge of feeling that has accompanied the new angels of promise and their stories of a better future. We’re still jazzing on stardust from the night before, but even without that cosmic buzz there’s something in the air, and I keep forgetting how close we came to just ending it all.
The impending end of the world tends to drive people a little crazy, and out of our whole gang only Jareth looks indifferent, the self-appointed Buddha of suburbia, cool and enigmatic as ever.
I can’t even explain how we got here, but I pity the fool I was five years ago.
Waste No SighsShe used to imagine that she was a fairy child, swapped for what she called 'the real Charlotte Yapp'. She believed it, or almost. The night makes noises that can't be explained, and she made up her mind that all of those noises were the fairies calling to her. Even in a top-storey city flat, they might come. After all, hadn't they left her there?Waste No Sighs20 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It wasn't true, though. She decided that when she turned ten.
On that day, when she opened her presents, she saw that her parents were still trying to turn her into what they wanted her to be. Craft sets. Barbie. A gift card for Claire's Accessories. It wasn't all girly stuff, to be fair to them. There were books, computer games and movies that any child might like. She smiled and said thank you, of course.
While her sisters and brothers played with her presents, her mother stroked her hair and said, 'It isn't that we don't love you just as you are. It's just that you're