Jen-In-The-Box“No, Jen! Go on and intern at Horizon Industries! They’ve got the latest tech, you sure won’t be doing busy work!” Jennifer grumbled to herself as she put yet another toy into the replicator.Jen-In-The-Box21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Granted, the technology itself was really cool stuff--prototype cloning but in a different way. The idea was pretty simple, since matter couldn’t be created or destroyed, the ray simply converted something from one form to another. You put something in the replicator, fired up the beam, hit a target, and poof! Perfect copy.
There were only two problems. The first was that she had to keep her hair in a ponytail behind her head, to ‘avoid contamination’. It was standard lab procedure, but Jennifer had hoped Horizon Industries had moved beyond those archaic techniques. But that was a minor quibble.
Jennifer’s real problem was that since the company was unwilling to test on anything organic, she had t
Notebook of a Doll: Breaking the Ice (Proxy High)First Day:Notebook of a Doll: Breaking the Ice (Proxy High)17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Its odd...walking into a school with others who usually protect you and shelter you surrounding you in an array of reds, yellows, blue and greens. Proxy..its a term I am all to familiar with and honestly, I sometimes feel closer to them than to Father. They usually do three things in my case: don't acknowledge you, respect you when you are around or act normal around me. I always wondered how Father trains them in the lethal skills of honed combat techniques I see when they are out at the field or why they are usually so agile in tasks of reflexes, tasks of endurance or anything of that nature. Though..for usually being insulted upon by the outside members of our little society of ghost, ghouls, puppets, demons and other otherworldly creatures, it was almost comforting to get close to some of these Proxies. Though..not everyone tends to like me. Not one bit.
You see, I..well..Ally and myself (whom everyone calls me Night
Fake Marriage (Clint BartonXReader)Clint BartonXReader (Sorry it is very long)Fake Marriage (Clint BartonXReader)14 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.Memory5 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
A Tale of Magic and Blood--Chapter 12Tyrenan growled, rolling onto his side and trying to get comfortable. He couldn’t stand this bed… It wasn’t really uncomfortable. But it was Inside. He hated it Inside… The Liam lad had given them all rooms. Which… he supposed was kind. But he’d rather find a place outside. But everything out there in the stony courtyard was wet and cold. He could handle it, but… Well, it was just easier to stay inside. But gods, it was horrible… At least it’s not too much like the palace room… It was dim, dark like the stone, and furnished with a simple bed, wash basin, and chest. There was a stone bench by the window that he was considering moving his bedding to… The faron sighed, pulling the blankets up over his heaA Tale of Magic and Blood--Chapter 1215 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Weathering WoodsBIG MYSTERY IN SMALL TOWNWeathering Woods21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The town of Weathering has recently witnessed some strange events, beginning with the death of Melissa Carter, a local student of Big Bridge High School, that devastated students and teachers alike. Her body was found in the woods east of town, with multiple bruises and cuts on her arms and legs. Her throat had been slashed and her blood drained, making concerned parents wonder, is Weathering still a safe place to call home?
Not only that, but cats and dogs seem to be disappearing from households across town. Their corpses all been found around a week after their disappearance in the same woods in which the police discovered Miss Caster’s body.
“We are still looking into this,” says police chief Allan Sanders. “Our top priority is the safety of our citizens and their children, and we will not stop until the perpetrators—
A hand slashes across the newspaper, crumpling it onto the table. The grease from my pizza seeps into the fine
The Costume Shop' Krystal (24/30)You have just arrived to a brand new costume shop. It was heavily advertised as being "able to get you into character," their commercials showing animated people turning into whatever costume they put on, essentially becoming that form. They retained memory and all, and it was a big push for quality costumes. Business was generally very good for a while. The advertising team wanted to use SFX to have real people become the costumes, as a test showed that people would enjoy actual people and would sell costumes better. With business on the decline, they had no choice but to go for that advice. However, all SFX teams who were able to do it were much to expensive, leaving the store in a jam. Luckily, they found a someone willing to do it for free, granted they used the costumes he had hand made. He would also need his own space in the store for the filming, which the store agreed too. The man set up his area in the back of the store, along with a closet for the costumes to be used. You weThe Costume Shop' Krystal (24/30)16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Saying Goodbye.Ch: 3Saying Goodbye.20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Next time he did bring beef. The two had met each day for lunch, but today was different. Most of the time after each lunch Emerald would usually make a request for tomorrows lunch, but when he asked her the day before she said not to bring anything, and she was going to grab some lunch herself. So today he waited by the lake the water glistened as he held onto his empty bag.
The waterfall roared as Nick waited for Emerald listening to the chirping of birds. It wasn’t long before the sound was replaced with the leather flapping of wings. He looked eagerly at the horizon, his heart sunk when he saw the familiar black dragon landing on the beach.
“Oh, hey Charlotte,” He said simply having met her once or twice already when Emerald took him to her cave. It was clear she didn’t like the fact of her friend liking a human, more importantly him. “Hey meat sac,” She said a hint of disgust in her voice.
“What do you want?
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 One1 hour 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 18 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
Burning Desire *Jeff the Killer Romance* Chap 23Burning Desire *Jeff the Killer Romance* Chap 2315 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chappie 23 my lovely chickens !
Well, after the whole erection incident, I suggested to Jeff that we should get ice cream.
'' Why ? ''
I knowingly sighed.
Time for dramatic Nzinga...........
'' BECAUSE MY DEAR BOY, ALL OF THE ICE CREAM OF THE WORLD WILL BE NOTHING WITHOUT ME EATING IT, MY DEAR CHAP! "
" Riiiiiiiiiight, Nizzy. "
" Oh my Gosh ! "
Jeff raised an eyebrow in complete confusion.
" Mind filling me in here ? " Jeff suspiciously said. I looked at him with my mouth gaping open and eyes wide. Jeff just stared at me like I just discovered how to tie my shoes.
" You called me ' Nizzy '! For like the first time ever ! " I excitedly said. I really don't know why I was so happy something so trivial, probably a random euphoric mindgasm ( LOL).
Jeff's pupils dilated then constricted, making his eyesight focus more on me. " You're excited because of that............... "
free Free. She was free, with secrets entwined in her braids twisting down her back and grazing the ground. The wind whispered and laughed into her ear, and she laughed along with it. The world was hers, and she breathed in and exhaled life. Her eyes twinkled like the onyx skies, and gazing into them was like drowning in galaxies of fun and childlike wonder.free15 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
She was only seven when she became free. The doctors said there was nothing they could do, and the world could do nothing but watch as life slowly pulsed out of her on her hospital bed, in a dreary beige room with only a small window of life.
Light from the window dappled on her cold body, but wore a blissful smile on her face.
Free. She was finally free.
o little child of mine,
do your eyes still sparkle with wonder?
is the breath in your lungs
full of life
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 Halloween12 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
delphox vore requestRequest from NurseBlisseydelphox vore request22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Flare is Penelope's Delphox
Penelope and Flare were walking near a forest when they saw a forest fire and a small pokemon inconscious on the ground , the flames coming toward him. Penelope immediatly ran there, picked up the small pokemon and ran to the edge of the forest. The pokemon woke up and left , but Penelope had enhaled a lot of smoke and was nearly on the edge of death, a few more seconds near the smoke and it would be the end. Flare saw this and ran to her trainer. To protect her from the smoke, she stuffed her trainer's head in her maw, then quickly gulped Penelope down. She then walked to the hospital, rubbing the bulge on her belly. Her trainer was safe in there.