Fake Marriage (Clint BartonXReader)Clint BartonXReader (Sorry it is very long)Fake Marriage (Clint BartonXReader)23 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“Agent Barton and Agent (Last) report to Fury.” Maria Hill said over the head pieces, provided by SHEILD.
Clint and I have done a few missions together, so this must mean that we are going to be assigned a new mission. We arrived outside the office door at the same time; Clint held the door open for me to enter before him. Fury sat there with two different files on his desk; he was looking out the window.
“The files are for your mission has your name on them and it will be done together. It will take at least 3 months for you to even get the background you will need to complete this. You leave tomorrow morning. Any questions?” Fury didn’t even turn around to look at us.
“Sir this says that we are married. And I’m a house wife! No! Nope! Not doing it!” I stand up to walk out.
“Either this mission or I make you babysit Stark. Take your pick Agent.”
“You said we leave tomorrow, ri
Memory Remember that day we sat in the open field? No? Well I must have been alone, thinking of you. I remember your presence there. The field went on for miles and miles, becoming a blur of brown, sienna, yellow ochre. When I stared at it for too long, I lost my balance in the waving grasses. I had to find the tree to right myself again. One lone stubby tree in a million miles of dreaming field.Memory14 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I remember the light coming from the left somewhere, because it struck the tree in a most magnificent manner. Its shadow stretched long and thin, finally fading into blurry little fingers. I don’t know the brand of tree it was, it was unfamiliar to me. Short, stubby, gnarly trunked, with large bushy leaves over little pods. Well actually, the pods and everything else must have been bigger than I remember. I was a very long way from the tree.
The sky was malevolent blue that day, with long rust-and- grey clouds sweeping sideways across it. A thin strip of pink on the horizon ga
Trip X Reader X Virus Chapter OneTemps: For my beloved Trip and Virus because they are BAE, people!! Jeez, I love guys that look alike. That’s, like, my ultimate fetish...Trip X Reader X Virus Chapter One10 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You glare down at your textbook with such intensity that those who noticed half-expected it to burst into flame. Part of you hoped it would. Or at least the problem you were glaring at. You'd been stuck on it for nearly half an hour now and honestly you were getting a little fed up with this.
"Maybe you should take a break, Mistress," your Allmate, a tiny white kitten model named Kageromaru, murmurs,” After all, you are supposed to be on vacation..."
He had a point. After two years of college in America and the four years of high school before that, you'd been given a three month vacation to visit your old home-- Midorijima. You'd grown up on the island, mostly, and you had been a little homesick while in America. However, you couldn't stop thinking about school, being the overachiever
Van Helsing Nview - Return of October-a-Thon Pt 1Van Helsing Nview - Return of October-a-Thon Pt 117 hours ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Inside a large laboratory full of strange odd and ends, there is a table with a bloody sheet covering what looks like a body, though it's feet poke out, revealing grey Coverse shoes. A few meters from this body is a large container with liquid bubbling and a human brain inside, attached to wires that connect to differing devices.
Staring at this brain is a scientist who, despite all the colors in his lab, has skin tone that resembles the film grain of a black-and-white movie. He pushes his glasses onto his nose as he places one final plug into the brain before he turns to his computer and pushes a button, sending energy to the brain, that twitches slightly from the power running through it.
Scientist: "Come on, speak to me…" (he looks at a computer screen monitor separate from him that shows a text line. After a moment, the monitor fills with words.)
Monitor: "wh-what's going on? Why can't I see or hear anything?"
Scientist: (he grins) "Success! Ah ha!!" (he pulls up his keyboard
Project ADAM - Preview! (Female Muscle Growth)Project ADAM – Preview!Project ADAM - Preview! (Female Muscle Growth)16 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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[Notes about the story so far:
Amanda is dating Jack. Jack underwent a genetic therapy called Project ADAM. It's making him grow taller and much more muscular. It's also having effects on Amanda.
Stella is one of Amanda's best friends and primary gymmate.
The story intentionally uses both 'ADAM' and 'Adam'. Anytime you see 'ADAM' each letter is said out loud like an acronym. Anytime you see 'Adam', it is still referring to the therapy, but it is being said more informally]
7) Fourth Gym Date
The following day.
“Amanda!” Stella yelled with girlish exuberance in her voice. “Is this for real!?”
The Priest of Shadows Chapter 4Solstice felt a cool breeze against her exposed skin. Except there was more skin exposed than should have been. Solstice could feel that large pieces of her costume had been torn away, revealing her breasts and leaving her uncovered. She painfully opened a wary eye and examined her surroundings. She found herself in a large, hexagonally shaped room tied to a large pole. Looking up, she saw the pole glowed with a faint blue; a sure sign of Curium.The Priest of Shadows Chapter 41 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Where am I?" she asked herself.
From hidden speakers in the wall the answer resonated..."Doomed. You're on Arret, in MY world now. And when you leave, you'll no longer be Solstice, the heroine but Solstice the destroyer, Solstice my SLAVE!"
"No, NEVER!" the brunette heroine yelled in defiance. "If you were going to do that, you'd have done it already!"
"Oh my dear," laughed the Priest of Shadows. "Do you not see you're but one piece of my plan? Look around, what do you see?"
Marble CathedralThe summers usually generate lots of heat in the blue skies, and depending the location, the temperature can be moderately hot to scorching beyond belief, today is one of those days.Marble Cathedral7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Clocking in at 105 degrees Fahrenheit, or 40 degrees Celsius, the beams of solar light emanating from the sun above was shining brilliantly down on the General Carrera Lake in Argentina, making it not only hot, but humid as well; and there was no clouds to soak up the extra rays, the warmth was in full force and beyond.
Blue lake waters were shimmering brightly on the surface, dancing brightly near the Marble Caves of Carrera Lake, known as the "Marble Cathedral" by not only the locals, but to those who explored it as well.
Even the shimmering effect was glimmering on a two person rubber raft as well, with a red and black paint job on it, the raft was floating calmly down the sea, heading towards the cave entrance at a slow pace.
On board was an 18 year old female German Shepard/human anthro with lon
The Angel's GameThe Angel’s GameThe Angel's Game13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was in the last place I would have looked, that I found what I had been searching for. Well, I suppose that’s true by default, because when you find something you typically stop looking for it…but regardless. It was approximately 20 000 feet above sea level, penultimate to the tip of a nameless mountain of the Andes where I found her.
An Angel. Slumbering, modestly sleeping away the millennia.
Let me explain a modicum. During my ascent I had been forced into the cover of a network of caves naturally snaking from and through the side of the mountain, by a wind-storm possessed of the fury of the tempests found on the lower circles of Hell. I, the humble traveller, stayed in there for hours which felt like weeks until some nameless undertaking infatuated me. I then made the resolve to probe further into the caves.
Though my progress was gradual at first and I had to worm my way through many of the crevices and cracks, my battery-powered flood lamp pro
Accidents - Bowser JuniorI had an accident when I was two months.Accidents - Bowser Junior7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The others told me about it, since I don’t remember anything at all.
It had begun after my hatching. Because of… something I supposedly caused – no one has ever told me what – there was a lot of resentment towards me from my older brothers and sister. Especially since Papa spent so much time with me after my hatching. But the others told me that he was never really focused until my accident... he was always distracted about something. I didn’t even have a name yet; everyone just called me ‘Baby’. Whenever I asked him why he was distracted, he would always manage to change the subject, so I stopped thinking about it.
It was around this time that Iggy had really gotten into inventing bigger things. I think this is also when he started to lose his mind, so his inventions had begun to get more dangerous and risky compared to before I was born.
Out of all my siblings, Wendy hated me the most. I get that, seei
Three Best Friends PART 2*After a few minutes they get impatient and step around the curtains to the seats again. No one is there and now it's just the three girls there. Stuck sharing a body with no idea how to change back.*Three Best Friends PART 221 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Isabel: So are we stuck like this now?
Raven: Yeah it seem that way.
Sally: It can't be.. This is just...
*Sally turns to her two best friends, reaching in front of their belly and takes Raven's hand.*
Sally: At least we're together...
Raven: Yeah I guess...
*Isabel looks to them*
Isabel: S..so what do we do now?
Sally: We have to get back to the house I think...
*Sally looks to the other girls, then nudges her head against Isabel's.*
Sally: Come on, let's leave...
Raven: Fine lets go, Isabel, get us out of here...
*Raven is still particularly frustrated and disappointed. Isabel is still nervous and scared as she begins walking them home. Sally bends her head forward a bit to look at Raven.*
Sally: You do have that key to our new place, right?
Raven: Yes, I picked them up at the landlord'
Skye and Jaron's First Halloween Skye waved at Jaron as he left with Nix on “important owl business.” Nix had winked at Skye as he ushered Jaron out the door leaving a small bag on the kitchen table without his knowledge. Skye grinned secretively and as soon as the two owls were out of sight she quickly scrambled down the ladder that Jaron had set up for her and practically skipped to her secret hiding place. Said hiding place was a knot in the wood that made up Jaron and her home, a massive tree palace. She had found this room exploring in the rare times while Jaron was working and she wanted to stay home. It was partially hidden behind one of the end tables in the living room and provided a place to hide things she didn’t want Jaron finding, which more often or not was random surprises she made for him.Skye and Jaron's First Halloween22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Slipping into it she picked up her project that she had been working on and off for about two weeks, whenever Jaron wasn’t around of cours