it's a friend thing. | kuroo tetsurouit's a friend thing. | kuroo tetsurou13 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Warning: Mentions of sex but nothing really explicit??? enjoy anyway :'-)
“Okay, okay. How about this― You must be tired because you've been running through my head all night.”
“That was so bad.” Kuroo says, followed by a snort. You roared in laughter, tears nearly coming out from you eye but quickly blinked them away. The both of you continued to laugh until one's stomach started from laughing too hard. Eventually, the both of you ceased from laughing and rested for a few minutes, the smile still glued on your faces as you thought about the dreadful pick-up line. Kuroo closed his eyes and began thinking of another godawful pick-up line, and it didn't take him long to come up with one. He shots his eyes open and turns to look at you. “Alright. I think I got one. And it's really bad. You ready?”
“Great legs. What time do they open?”
“That was the worst one yet! Oh my go
Prelude: Pyrrha Alexandra vs. ScorpionPrelude: Pyrrha Alexandra vs. Scorpion21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jake: They are consumed within their own dark emotions, being manipulated into killing anything by the greater evils of their worlds.
???: Makes them quite the useful goons when some unwanted visitor pays a visit.
Jake: Oh yeah, TFP is currently busy in working on the Peach vs Asuna prelude so taking his place for today is the Super Duper High School Gambler/Hellspawn herself, Celestia Ludenberg.
"Celestia Ludenberg, also known as Grand Spite-Demon Thebumpfor"
Celestia: Pleasure to be here.
Jake: Now then shall we introduce the contestants.
Celestia: Indeed. Hanzo Hasashi, the Ninja from Hell known as Scorpion, and also a friend of mine.
Jake: and Pyrrha Alexandra, the daughter of Sophitia wielder of Soul Edge.
Celestia: Jake and I are here to analyse the weapons, armour and skill to see which one of these raging fighters will win in a glorious Death Battle.
Wing's Random Stuff 1((A/N: This is all just for fun and may have some OOC moments. Please do not take them seriously.)Wing's Random Stuff 117 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kaito smiled as he looked at Lucy as he smiled.
“Hi,” said Kaito.
“Hello,” said the blond haired girl.
“I’m Kaito Kuroba,” said Kaito.
“You mind flirting outside?” asked Wing as she rolled her black eyes in annoyances.
“I was just saying hello,” said Kaito.
“For you that’s flirting,” said Wing.
At Cooper Gang hideout, gun shots were heard as Saber and Murray ran into the dorm Ragna was in to see the white haired was shooting at the wall.
“What the HELL are you doing?!” snapped Saber.
“Bored,” said Ragna.
“What?” asked Saber.
“BORED!” snapped Ragna.
Saber then noticed Ragna was about to shot again.
“No-” started Saber.
Too late, another shot was fired.
“BORED!” snapped Ragna.
Cold PhoneI may have saidCold Phone16 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Fear of Heights 2Saturday March 21, 5’0”, 90 pounds…Fear of Heights 221 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Doctors had given Bridgett a clean bill of health, and life had continued on. No one had been able to explain the enormous growth spurt that had struck her just a couple of months before. She had grown a foot in a twenty-four hour period, most of that had happened inside of ten minutes at her birthday party.
Not having an explanation nagged at most of the people in her life. It did not nag or bother Bridgett in the least. She was happy, healthy and for the first time in her life she was perfectly normal. She was no longer undersized. She was still the shortest person in her class, and was far from the tallest but that didn’t matter. She was more popular than before as people no longer treated her like a little baby. She was at least close to the same height as most of those around her.
As far as life was concerned for Bridgett it would be hard to imagine it being any better. She had a crush who Debbie said that Elizabeth said,
The Fluffy Ones are Back!Curia glided through the night sky as effortlessly as the eagle on her bustier would, landing on the roof of her building. It had been a long day of fighting crime and evil, and even the mighty Wonder Woman needed time to rest and recharge.The Fluffy Ones are Back!16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
As she strode towards the stairwell door, she pondered how little time she actually spent in the building; she had a small penthouse apartment supplied by the League, and other than showering and sleeping, she was hardly ever there. She knew it was the life she had chosen, so there were no regrets, but from time to time she would see her neighbors through the window, partying and having a good time, and there was a part of her that longed for a life outside of just being the world’s most powerful superheroine. Maybe some of the others were right – maybe she needed a ‘secret identity’. She had never given it enough thought to even come up with an idea for one.
She walked down the single flight of stairs
[MegaSonic] The Nordic InvasionWas there ever a body like mine?[MegaSonic] The Nordic Invasion14 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The great golden god, Apollo, was not a subtle god--nor was he humble. Ever. But why should he be? Beyond being a god, which made for an excellent start, he was incredibly handsome--ungodly, you might even say. Strong, massive, well-endowed. It's a wonder he didn't just make a copy of himself to appreciate how perfect her was. Of course, this wasn't taking into account the sheer weight and bulk of his commanding presence. When, or even if he decided to acknowledge that mortals existed, they were barely bugs when compared to his enormous size and power. When he walked amongst mortals, a mountain walked. More than a mountain. And the mortals who survived his passing were certain to remember it to the days they died and beyond.
Lounging on his throne with the supreme air of absolute dominance, he threw a leering grin to no one in particular--the vast and empty throne room of his temple, nay his very world,
PMDO :: Team Jagdhund (Written App)Team Name | JagdhundPMDO :: Team Jagdhund (Written App)1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Guild Affiliation | Raiders
Rank | Beedrill
Rajani | Houndour
Female | Flash Fire
Quiet | Strong Willed
Flamethrower | Will-O-Wisp | Sucker Punch | Bite
Purple Bandana | Accessory Two | Accessory Three
Fox | (Shiny) Furfrou
Male | Fur Coat
Modest | Love to Eat
Retaliate | Sucker Punch | Protect | Zen Headbutt
Purple Scarf | Accessory Two | Accessory Three
It was a lazy afternoon in Sanctuary. The Pokemon that did inhabit the village were heading home, closing up shop, and grabbing a bit of dinner at the local Soup Kitchen. With the sun setting and it giving the village a beautiful orange tint, it was quite the pretty sight to see. And from a distance there were two canines making their way into town. In the lead the dark colored Furfrou spoke.
"Wow, looks like we're finally here!" he exclaimed excitedly as Sanctuary came into view. He was amazed by the sight, of the buildings. He guess they were the
Micro-Pasta: MeowingMicro-Pasta: Meowing15 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was around 1 AM. I was sitting on the couch, listening to music and browsing DeviantArt. Not many of my friends on that site were online at the time, and I was already getting kinda sleepy, so I decided to turn in for the night.
I shut down my laptop and headed to the bathroom, to brush my teeth. As I stood there, I could hear the faint sound of a cat meowing. I turned my head and looked at the window next to me. My girlfriend must have forgotten to close it.
I heard the meow again. But, this time, it was a bit louder. It sounded really low. Like when a cat's pissed off, but even lower. I walked up to the window and pulled the blind up. Surely enough, the window was opened. I poked my head out slightly, trying to see this cat. Nothing.
A pulled my head back and reached up and started to pull the window shut. Suddenly, I heard it again. Only,...it sounded like it was right in front of my face.
I felt my blood run cold and I stared into the darkness in front of me. I stoo
Tyrant Of The Ocean (Archie TF/MC)Tyrant Of The Ocean (Archie TF/MC)22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Written By ZacharyEverlust
“…You know, now that I think about it…he does kinda look like that Team Aqua Admin…”
I stood here, inside the Seaside Ocean Bar that just opened a few days ago. It had this jazzy-marine feel, like a mixture of feeling drunk and the relaxing calmness of the beach. The scenery was full of marine life, with people dressed with the colours of marine creatures and a blue bubble design for the wall paper.
My name is Baki Bolton, fair skinned and of an average height…about 5 ft. 6. Light brown hair, average body type, enough to keep me from being overweight aside from the little bulge in my belly. I’m your “everyday nice guy” as what many of my friends call me as…though I feel kinda uneasy being out here alone late at night.
“ONE COCKTAIL FOR THE LITTLE MAN!” The Bartender shouted, with his
Just a nuzzle awayJack stared down at the grave in front of him, his blue eyes wandering over the tiny words etched in stone. Tears streamed down his face, and he let out a near-silent sob as he read them for the billionth time…..Just a nuzzle away18 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“In loving memory of Christina Harrison….a beautiful girl, a loving sister, and an amazing friend. 1999-2015.”
The giant’s eyes watered, and Jack pressed the heels of his hands to them as the tears came once again. He felt his chest tighten and his stomach clench as he sobbed, miserably shaking and trembling like a leaf. Jack didn’t even remember how it had happened….one minute, she was sitting on his shoulder, talking and laughing. And now….she was gone. She was just…...gone.
Jack sobbed again, tears leaking from between his fingers and falling onto the grass beneath his feet. His head pounded as he tried to make sense
Crimson Valkyrie Origin - Part 3Crimson Valkyrie Origin - Part 313 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Crimson Valkyrie Origin
Part 3 - Rebirth and Emergence
"Unnnggh..." Tiffany grimaced and grunted with effort as she slowly pushed up on the large metal bar she held tightly in her hands, sweat trickling down the sides of her face as she closed her eyes and exhaled sharply. The muscles in her arms were starting to burn, her arms quivering as it became harder and harder to push against the incredible weight she was holding up over her head, but she somehow managed to persevere. The bar continued to rise slowly, an inch or so with each passing second, until finally she manage to fully extend her arms over her head. "Strength test completed, safety locks engaging." A computerized voice spoke out and Tiffany heard a loud clicking sound as the bar above her head was locked in place by the massive machine she was sitting in. The slender redhead let out a long sigh and slumped forward a bit, obviously exhausted from her efforts, but slowly a little grin spread over her face as
A new friendYou were outside waiting for you new friend that you been talking to on the Internet so who is it and we're do you guys meetA new friend13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Where do u meet
Synthetic CrownCrimson walls decorated with art from many ages surrounded the figure, who was sat on the elegant four poster bed which was placed at the centre of the vast room. She was referred to as ‘Princess’ and was waited on hand and foot. This had been her life for the past 16 years and she had never known anything outside of her castle.Synthetic Crown21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her servants were all dressed in white, they didn’t all look the same but they were all wearing the same dull expression. The Princess did not like to see them smiling, she was the only person allowed to show happiness.
She did not know, however, that once a servant left the room, they changed. They grinned and said mean things about the Princess. They had a right to, after all.
The Princess was living a lie and had been all her life. She didn’t know the truth and probably never would. She had been chosen from a select few when an infant to be placed in a simulation. She was the chosen one for research. Forced to be given up by her paren
Bedroom BlastContains: Male gas fetishism.Bedroom Blast13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Word Count: 2, 467 words
Featuring: Khali Coffman, Alex Rozner
Synopsis: Khali accidentally tunes into his rather odorous wereskunk heritage during a nightmare.
Note: Okay, I have to admit it, I cannot tolerate writing a fartfic without my big smelly jock for too long. He owns my heart. And my farts. Had this idea in my head for a few days and decided to finally write it up, just a wee thing in between bigger things; you know how it is. I think it's pretty cute, I can't get enough of Khali and Alex's relationship. I hope you enjoy it, as always!
Originally posted online on March 26th, 2015.
“—eugh… no, no, m’… m’
The End of the Story Chapter 1"Did you come here to see what you achieved?"The End of the Story Chapter 121 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"C'mon, son," answered Louie. He was a man at 51, with a thin moustache and a wonderful smile. But Max never bought this smile. Max was a young man at 33 and he had black hair and black eyes. There was a red scarf wrapped around his neck. Just as on the day he died... thought Louie. Max was from Dallas, and he liked the cowboy stuff.
"Don't call me son!" shouted Max. He was actually never angry, but seeing Louie made him remember the day of... betrayal.
Louie was as if reading Max's mind. "I'll prove my goodwill to you," said Louie. "There is a newbie in Purgatory. Actually he went to Purgatory last year but... he's never talked to anyone since then. That's why I call him a newbie."
"What do I do?" Louie was glad he drew Max's attention. "Maybe you can go and visit him..." he replied.
"No, it's possible... Do you know who I am? I'm the sidekick of Azrael..."
"So, is this an excuse?" Max asked. "You expect me to forgive you, by
Sonic and Tails' Foot FunIt was the start of a beautiful spring morning in Knothole Village. The sun shone bright, the birds were chirping, the flowers were blooming. There was nothing but sunshine, peace and quiet. So it was no surprise that all the Knothole Freedom Fighters and other residents were already up, all except for one.Sonic and Tails' Foot Fun1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tails was still fast asleep in bed. The sun shone brightly through the window right next to his bed, but he didn’t even so much as twitch an eye.
Just then, there was a knock at the door. But still Tails remained fast asleep. Someone called out to him from behind the door. It was Sonic, who let himself in when he didn’t get a response after about five seconds. As soon as he saw Tails still fast asleep in bed, he called out to him again. But the only response he made was a short hum. So Sonic walked right up to the bed, placed a hand on Tails’ shoulder and shook him.
“Wake up, Tails!” he called
Mirror Image Chapter 8Chapter 8:Mirror Image Chapter 819 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“OH CRAP!” Hiro and Hideki yelled as they rushed to the window Hiro pulling the blind open as they saw Baymax waddling in the street.
Hiro gulped. “Oh… No, no no.”
“THAT WAS THE LAST THING OUR BROTHER LEFT US!” Hideki screamed as he shoved his shoes on starting to run down the stairs, Hiro grabbing his hoodie as he bolted after Hideki.
“I know, I know! I’M SORRY!”
Hideki swore as Hiro gave him a shocked look. “I’ll put it in the jar later!” He replied as they hurried out into the cafe nearly bowling into their aunt.
“Hiro? Hideki?” She asked as the twins spotted Baymax and tried not to freak out. “Look at you two, you're up! And dressed!”
“Y-Yeah! We thought it was y’know… Time.” Hiro replied trying to play it cool.
“And I was feeling better! We were thinking of-”
“Registering for school?” Aunt Cass asked with an excited look.
RTT Chapter 19 / Disaster Underwater Part 2RTT Chapter 19 / Disaster Underwater Part 220 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the chart room, were Pitt, Giordino, Gunn, Sandecker and the others. They were standing around a chart table. Pitt unrolled several diagrams of the Titanic on the counter and began marking several areas with a red pen as Admiral Sandecker watched, shaking his head.
"Dirk, out of all the crazy things you've come up with, I rank this among the highest." he said.
"It will work, Admiral," Pitt said. "Trust me, it has to. If it doesn't, then we lose five men. If we don't bring them up, we lose them anyway. It's our only option. Those guys have got two chances to die and one to live."
"Somehow, blowing a sixty-eight year old ship off the seabed with explosives doesn't seem too logical, buddy." Giordino said, shaking his head almost in denial.
"That, I do agree on, Al." added Rudi.
"For the situation, it's perfectly logical," said Pitt. "If we can kick the Titanic out of the mud, she'll carry the Deep Quest and it's crew with her and leap out of the waves like a modern submarine blowing it
From Ashes to AshesWarning: Contains vore and soft digestionFrom Ashes to Ashes20 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Kill her!!” A masked bandit cried to the others as they all surrounded a small child, a girl with workman’s gloves and overalls. The time was 1794, machines all around great Britain had puffed out dark soot from their tall chimneys creating man-made clouds in the distance. Many settlements had started to spread outwards from the cities and as a bi product of such a massive place of corruption and despair, many bandits emerged forth, stealing, killing, and terrorizing the countryside. Today a little girl however had been inside, reading her one book that her father had been able to buy her for her birthday by scrapping up some funds a few years back.
She had known the book inside and within the first few months and she couldn’t help but read through it all, day after day after she would finish feeding the chickens and the measly bean plants that they had behind their small cottage to get them through the cold, bitter win
Gooey Transformation - (Blaze the Cat TFTG)Gooey Transformation - (Blaze the Cat TFTG)17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"This is a stupid idea," I told myself as I stared into the puddle of lavender ooze in front of me. "This is REALLY stupid. You don't even have the slightest clue what this stuff even is."
My conscious was right, of course. When there's suddenly a bright light from the sky and when it clears there's suddenly a pile of slime in your backyard, common sense would tell you to stay the hell away. Unfortunately, my common sense was a weak, miserable thing that the rest of my body and mind ignored. Then later, when I was in pain physically, mentally, or both, my conscious would always whisper "I told you so," in the strongest voice it could muster.
Maybe that's why I tended to learn by experience, or why people generally left me after I say one thing. Like just now - this would be a perfect time to listen to my conscious. Leave the puddle alone, call the police or the city hall, something to get rid of it, but don't touch it yourself, you idiot! This was what my conscious was trying to scream
EBC - don't turn away nowDeep in the cages of the recaptured Empire cats, death and hopelessness was thick in the air.EBC - don't turn away now5 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Somewhere down there, an African golden cat lost her sanity.
A leader struggled to reclaim her throne.
A snow leopard was dying in her attempts to raise her newborn litter.
But Scaeden wouldn’t know about any of them, because he hadn’t been down there once since he had returned from Rome. The thought repulsed him. He couldn’t fathom meeting their gazes, feeling their hate for him seep through their bars and through his fur and settling into his chest. He had somehow managed to get out of every guard or check-up duty Thanatos had assigned him. Honestly, he didn’t think Thanatos really minded if Scaeden didn’t do his duties every now and then. There were at least some perks to being the previous leader, and the current one’s best friend.
But the lynx had recently started to feel some sort of urge to go down to the dusty, filthy cages and just look. Just see th
G/t fic: Two Words ch. 2It was a dream the giant had every night without fail. Small things differed but the ending was always the same.G/t fic: Two Words ch. 25 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Damon was eight years younger, at his family house. He sat up slowly, cautious of making a sound, and put his ear to the paper-thin wall. He never realized it was a dream. He considered it a type of strange déjà vu that he tried in vain to understand, like his too-thin fingers grasping at smoke.
He recognized his father’s gruff voice, the voice of a working man. He had always had that voice, and though he was now in his seventies, his vocal coarseness remained intimidating. The second voice was completely unfamiliar to him. This one sounded somewhat more youthful. There was no roughness in it; rather, it was smooth and intelligible. He figured they were speaking of business, as was his father’s hobby. He owned the most popular gun shop around, and he always needed more help for fewer wages. Damon noticed they spoke so informally and laughed often.