Imprint (Carlisle CullenXReader)Imprint (Carlisle CullenXReader)12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You padded through the woods near La Push on Sam's orders. The breeze glided through you're golden fur and the twigs and leaves crunched beneath your paws. Seeing no unwanted guests in the territory you began making your way back to your younger brother Seth. On your way back you managed not to see a small hill and ended up tumbling down it with a yelp, getting your back paw stuck under a large tree root. Growling in frustration you began kicking trying to get yourself free. After several failed attempts you huffed and scowled at the ground.
"Need a hand?" You heard a smooth voice ask. Looking up you saw a man standing on top of the hill you fell down. He had slicked back blond hair, vibrant gold eyes, pale skin and wore a white button up shirt with black dress pants. You recognized him as a vampire and watched him make his way down the hill towards you.
"Relax I'm not going to hurt you" He said when he noticed you tense up. You locked eyes with him and felt weak after a few seconds. Y
The Ultimate PotionBy grapehyacinthThe Ultimate Potion21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Animal/inanimate TFs, merging, melting, inflation, shrinking, and more)
When Magic Takes Over, Where Science and Magic Meet, and The Melting Point of No Return
gets her very own story....
Caroline was not too happy to hear that she was on her own this weekend. Spending time with her friends Lexi and Gena had become customary on their free weekends. They would get together specifically to use different transformation serums from the Potion Place, a small store that specialized in them. Now that Gena, a scientist, had gotten together with Mr. Wintergreen, the owner of the shop, they had been coming up with all kinds of extraordi
BenevolenceBenevolence18 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This world was a big place. Bigger than anything that Vagus the Totodile had ever known in his life. The fields seemed to go on forever, and the sky was so plain and vast that Vagus feared he would fall into it if he gazed up at it for too long. Such was a phobia developed when one spent their lifetime under the thick canopy of a jungle. Vagus had never seen the sky so clearly and never knew it was so vast. Then there was the silence, the sort of silence one hears when out in the middle of nowhere with nothing around to create any noise. The jungle was always full of noises, those that were familiar and those that seemed strange. Silence rarely ever came, and whenever it did, it was during the horrifying nights like the one that had claimed the lives of his parents.
Vagus looked around him while he and his brother, Mycaelis, walked the rolling plains. There was no road and the sheer emptiness around them made Vagus feel exposed and anxious. If he had proper claws, he would have dug him
CranesCranes17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Have you ever heard of the legend of the paper cranes? There is an old story that if you fold a thousand paper cranes, your wish will come true. At first I was cynical about it, but I guess there wasn’t anything else I could have done at the time. Yeah, this is probably confusing, so let’s head back to the beginning.
My name was Itou Raku. I was your typical high school boy in the second year. Well, let’s just say that’s what I wish I could tell you. In reality, I was a loner. Nobody noticed me or talked to me. I was a member of the going home club. My teachers continually chastised me for how poorly I did in school, and my parents were upset with me to no end, calling me a shame on the family.
As you would suspect, depression hit hard. Finally, when there was nothing left, I jumped off a bridge to my hopeful death.
My spine ruptured, leaving me mostly paralyzed. Yes, I can move fine now, thank you very much. It’s all thanks to these cranes.
For when I was
Springbreakers TGSpringbreakers TG13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Spring Breakers TG
Mitch was a total nerd. He never went out, had never been drunk or even had one single drop of alcohol and girls, or boys for that matter, never talked to him. He was a loner and really unpopular. His only accomplishment was being pretty good in school but he thought of that as a poor compensation. What he really wanted was clear to him after watching “Springbreakers”. He wished that he could have some of the girl's spirit. Loving alcohol and being horny and willing to fuck with any girl he meets. But unfortunately, his image was just that of some nerd without friends.
Mitch was on Springbreak with one of his few friends, who was almost as nerdy as him. But the brother of that friend was kind of a jock and forced him to come with him. And Mitch also joined them. Now he was on some kind of party, carefully sipping on his first beer, It tasted strange and actually kind of sweet. He had never imagined beer to taste like this, but what did he know? As
Spectrum CityEstee was a Red. She’d been a Red for as long as she could remember. And the only thing she was certain of was her hatred of the Blues, Greens and Yellows.Spectrum City21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Blues, Greens and Yellows hated the Reds with a passion in return. In fact, all four factions hated each other equally. It was the mission of each faction to ensure that theirs was the biggest and strongest of the four. There was but one way to find new recruits and strengthen their position. By kidnapping members of rival factions and converting them.
Estee couldn’t contain her smile as the six new ‘recruits’ as they were called, were marched into the conversion chamber. These six women upon their capture had been forced to change into the uniform of the Reds; a red sleeveless, roll neck dress with red silk gloves that reached over her elbows, opaque red tights and bright red high heeled pumps. It was the same uniform Estee herself was wearing; indeed all members of the Reds wo
A Future For YouStretching out her paws to make some more space in her nest, Pitchspirit rolled happily onto her side, so she could catch sight of her belly, trying to work out if there was any sign of the Kits yet - unfortunately she couldn't see anything, Noiseflame had told her it would probably be another week before she started to show.A Future For You22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Glancing up with a sigh, Pitchspirit frowned when she spotted Snowkit in the Nursery, great, she'd at least thought that a benefit of her sharing her mother's Den was that she wouldn't have to see the Kit in here.
Rolling around so she didn't have to look at her, Pitchspirit hoped she'd go away soon or that Roseberry would turn up to shoo her away.
But it didn't take long for that young squeaky voice to sound-off, far too close for comfort, "Pitchspirit i know you don't like me, but can you at least answer a few questions?"
Her fur stood on end the moment she heard Snowkit talking to her, turning sharply to glare at her. Surely Snowkit had realised by no
Cannot HideYou know darling,Cannot Hide13 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I see you.
MLP: All Work and More PlayMLP: All Work and More Play22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"The end to another fun day at school! Right, guys?" Starlight, the lovely little pink pony princess of Tambelon, asks onto her five best friends as they push their way through the front doors of Tambelon Middle School together, exiting the building.
"Easy for you to say, Starlight...." Gust scoffs and takes a moments to rub his head with his hoof, "That last quiz really hurt my brain...."
"...if dere is one up dere." Candy Apple teases, gritting her teeth and snickering.
Such a playful tease causes the remaining group of best friends to giggle along with Candy; Delicacy, Shani, Tyke, and Starlight all share a joyful little chuckle to Gust's reaction and the small blush on his cheeks.
"Its not funny...." Gust mutters, blushing ever more to his best friends all giggling at him, especially the girls.
"Awwww...our little Gust is blushing~" The beautiful and generous little unicorn of
The shortest way to a dragoness' heart [VORE]WARNING: This story contains romance and soft, safe vore.The shortest way to a dragoness' heart [VORE]2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
If these things disturb you, don't read this.
It was lunch time, and all students went into the school canteen, all except one. There was a boy, walking into the library; his name was Nathan. He had brown spiky hair and green eyes, and he was wearing a singlet, a long coat and a pair of black pants. His hands were bandaged, and he had a golden necklace, with the form of a dragon. Nathan walked between the bookshelves, looking for a particular book. He stopped and looked at the shelf, smiling, "Here it is, and it's the last copy!" He whispered. He reached out to grab the book, but as he touched it, another hand grabbed the same book. Nathan looked at his right, and he saw a dragoness, who was picking the book. She was grey-coloured with white underbelly. She had a pair of elegant wings and her eyes were blue. She was wearing just a bra and a panty, because normal clothes wouldn't
MC - Evil Eyes: Ch. 10Chapter 10 – The Arrival of WitherMUMC - Evil Eyes: Ch. 1011 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Enderlox seemed to relax while he stayed in Dagger's underground lair. He didn't have to worry about getting interrupted or attacked by anyone, especially those that he knew were hunting him right now. Ty would surely be the one leading the hunt.
Glad to have a few days of peace, Enderlox let himself calm down for a bit and think. He walked along by himself down a man-made corridor, wondering what his next plan of action was going to be. He could certainly still hunt down any and all Soul Keepers he could find, but realized that Ty would quickly be onto him and not let him get away with any more murder. Not that it bothered him much.
But I need a way that would give me advantage over him and his friends, the dragon hybrid thought to himself, A way which would make me unbeatable...
He thought for a moment more as he listened to his footsteps on the smooth stone, then suddenly stopped as he had
HomesickCalista climbed easily over the rusted, wrought iron fence. She waited for her mother to do the same and they trudged toward some houses in the distance hoping to find something worth scavenging. Calista used a machete to cut down the tall grass and weeds in her path. She jumped as her blade hit something hard, her arm stinging from the impact. Moving closer, she discovered a large polished stone. It was sticking up out of the earth, engraved with a name and two dates. Taking a moment to look around she noticed the stretch of land between the forest and the houses was filled with these large slabs of rock.Homesick16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“What is this place?” She asked her mother.
“It’s a graveyard.”
They paused to overlook the gentle rolling hills dotted with tombstones. Calista shivered at the sight. The land ahead of her seemed so lonely, abandoned and sad. She thought of her mother's stories of a time when the dead were buried in boxes, headstones marking their grave
Dad, this is a...FriendI wouldn’t talk to him without a reasonably sized object between us… I wouldn’t let him touch me, let alone hold me. I wouldn’t even give him the chance to hurt me, accidentally or otherwise. I don’t want to put that pressure on any of us. But there’s something I know. He won’t hurt my father, he won’t… I have to believe that. It won’t matter how my dad talks to him. It won’t matter if he’ll insult Chris. It won’t matter if he calls him a ‘monster’. He is a patient person…he is…a person. And he is able to look at my father as another man. Not like an interestingly patterned bug he inspects on his counter.Dad, this is a...Friend1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
I asked Chris to act surprised…but still calm. I don’t know his acting skills…we should’ve had a test run of all the possible scenarios… I’m so worried for dad…I’m worried he will hurt himself. He’s such a difficult person. I don
Little Chapter 1: BulliedMichael and Peter VI grumbled as they pulled their backpacks on. Neither of the boys particularly liked school yet at age 8. Michael was far more hyper than Peter VI at home, but retained a certain amount of shyness at school. Peter V always dropped them off in the mornings, but let them walk home. Neither boy was particularly strong, both were more inclined to brains rather than brawns. Their brilliance and talent had already begun to show through.Little Chapter 1: Bullied21 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This day was like all the others on their walk home. They expected it, knew it would happen, it was far from the first time. Even when they tried to run they were caught quickly, never truly able to escape their ill gotten punishment. Their path was blocked by a rowdy bunch of boys. Although the rest of the pack changed often, the leader was always the same. A robust dark haired young man who was too tall for his grade. He liked to use his size to his advantage, tormenting the smaller kids. It always brought him great pleasure.
AccidentWhen I see them, I forget. I forget what I'm doing, where I am, how to breathe. She's always perfect.Accident15 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I can do nothing but stare.
And I know. I have to talk to her.
I stride forward, purpose in every movement. I have to have her. She has to be mine.
T-minus 2 yards. She makes eye contact. I can see how suprised she is. I'm terrified; I want to stop, but I have to tell her.
T-minus 2 feet. I open my mouth.
"Pardon me for staring, but you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Please, would you go out with me tonight?"
Her expression turns from confusion to disgust, and I know I have made a mistake.
"Get away from me, dyke!" She snarls. "I'm not like that." And pushes past me.
I just stand. I don't even apologize. I just stand.
And I leave.
March Ceremonies!"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath the Moss Rock for a Clan Meeting!"March Ceremonies!6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Fallenstar could practically recite the words in his sleep at this point. His warriors gathered beneath him eagerly, hoping that the ceremony would help brighten their spirits after learning of the recent deaths of Puddlestorm and Burrowtoes. StarClan knows the Clan could need some cheering up.
"Today we will honor three apprentices as they complete their training and become warriors. Redpaw, Auburnpaw, Minkpaw, step forward."
The three did so obediently. Fallenstar noticed that Redpaw and Auburnpaw's brother, Burningpaw, sat awkwardly off to the side. It was always difficult when littermates didn't get their names together -- in the case of Burningpaw, he simply wasn't ready, and his siblings were. No need to hold them back for their brother's shortcomings.
Minkpaw too sat alone out of her three littermates. Batpaw and Ringpaw looked about as happy as they could be that their sister
Merpeople of the Pond (G/t RP)You adored aquatic life. Whether it be small guppies to sharks, you adored water living organisms, and found them adorable. One day, while walking around a small mountain area near your home, you come across a quite large pond. The water was extremely clear and pretty, showing all the fish that lived there. The pond itself is surrounded by several flowers, making it look very beautiful. You sit, staring off into the soothing waters. That is,until you hear something. A voice? You look around, yet don't see anyone. The voice calls louder, and you look down to see a tiny person in the water? Not just that, but they have the body of a fish! A tiny merperson. Wow, two fairy tales in one day, eh?Merpeople of the Pond (G/t RP)16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
A. Strike up a conversation with the small merperson.
B. You appreciate their scales a little too much, and decided to come back and add them to a fish tank.
C. You've always wondered what sushi tasted like...
D. You feel dizzy and faint...Now you're in the pond and they're out there??
What is life?What is life?What is life?14 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It's a question that nearly every human being will ask them self, a question whose answer is sought by nearly every soul but never found, because really, everybody gives a different answer. Ask the scientist, the the writer, the mortician, the mathematician, the-
Suddenly, she was pulled from her thoughts.
"What is life?" He inquired decidedly, humorously. Pointing his nose up and donning an infectious grin, 'what is life?' he inquired with a humorous air about him. His index finger stuck into the air like a professor or scientist on the quest to an answer.
The children around him chuckled. Each of them giving their own humorous answer.
"I dunno, what d'you think it is, dude?"
"Life is candy. That's what it is."
"Nope- it's love~"
"Pshh, you're so mushy! Life is danger!"
"Life is food!"
" You guy are so greedy. Life is family and friends."
"Man, no. That's boring."
"No! It's gotta be-"
And suddenly every
Otherworlde: SHD 101 February AssignmentTap. Gray crouched, sitting back on his heels and lightly poked the large egg in front of him, which sat suspended in a makeshift contraption over a warm flame. Occasionally the fire died down and he would have to add fuel, but apart from that singular, minor inconvenience, this assignment was, like the last, ridiculously easy. He closed his eyes briefly and blew air from his bottom lip up towards his bangs. In fact, it was actually quite boring. The witch hunter considered crushing the egg for a few moments, hand hovering over it’s pulsating warmth. But no, that would mean failing the assignment. Not to mention the unnecessary mess. He supposed he would just have to wait. The…. what was it again? He pulled out his small journal and thumbed through, coming to a page and glancing quickly at it before sticking the book back in his pocket. Right. The shadow lizard would be hatching any day now, and then he would simply have to release it. Gray added a little more fire to the eOtherworlde: SHD 101 February Assignment16 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
.:Stamped:.The raven haired man leaning over the table staring down to the papers Sebastian had spread out for him to exam, Christopher couldn’t help but a pair of staring eyes locked onto him. Taking a careful glance through the coils of hair falling on his face, the pair of blue eyes was met with a grin coming from the blond..:Stamped:.18 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“You look different today,” Sebastian finally commented to him after a moment of silence, Christopher just shaking his head at him a little before turning back down towards the papers on the table, trying to make some sense out of the blond’s terrible handwriting. “It’s nothing, you are imagining it.”
“Did you do something to your hair?” he continued the questioning, hand reaching over the table, brushing few coils of dark hair away from Christopher’s face, making the man flinch away from him before the blue eyes sent a glare into his direction. “I take that as
The Boulevard at LastThe boulevard at last, we have finally made it through the city; our salvation lies ahead. I think we are safe for the moment. At least, we are as safe as we can be in this plagued nightmare. We should stop and rest; there are no signs of those beasts anywhere and we will need all of our energy to make it out of the city. If my calculations are correct, we have about two miles until we hit the bridge and nine miles to our sanctuary.The Boulevard at Last16 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
We do not have long though. Our pheromones make us tempting entrées out here in the open. I still cannot believe how the immunization has mutated; it never should have caused this type of reaction. I swear we are living in some type of butterfly effect. Damn, I wish I had brought a gun. Yes, these vile beasts can be can be killed at close range with a targeted blow to the head, but I would still prefer to distance myself from them. Are you about ready to move again?
Great, just in time. Look, over by the Console Energy Center, here they come. Damn, the
OmegaUnderneath the dark green branches of the tallest spruce he waits, his eyes glowing embers burning through the fabric of reality. His horns are proud piercing spirals of bone and his crescent claws rest calmly upon the gnarled roots of the tree that dive down into infinity.Omega1 hour ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Ecstatic from the blood flowing along its neck, the white deer raises its eyes at the cold silver light of the morning star. Ghosts with their tails tied around the trees caress the fading footprints. Only the seeress is there to feed them dewdrops from her hands.
Black snakes devour the threads left over from the weavery of god, turning it into silver sigils among the darkened moss. Tears are hung on spiderwebs closing her within the glade. Fungi grow from her shadow, their roots bifurcating around her buried coal heart.
If you were to see all there is to see,
Soul wide open staring into the depths,
Until the living fled from your ancient eyes,
Would you not wish the world to end?