Male!Elsa x Reader - On The Same Level (Part 6)Male!Elsa x Reader - On The Same Level (Part 6)1 day ago in Introductions & Chapters
You glared at the reflection before you, your gloved fists clenched in a rigid clasp. The lunchtime sun fought its way through the drawn curtains, it's warm gleam resting upon your cheeks. The light illuminated the whites of your eyes, emphasizing the red smudges and reflecting off the tears that were caught in your spiky eyelashes. You had been filtering through a few emotions to say the least for the last hour, humiliation over coming them all.
But now rage seemed to rise out of its quiet house within you.
How dare he treat you like so? He should have just let you leave in the first place when you attempted to! Your jaw was clamped as you pressed your gloved hands against the vast mirror before you, the metal fingertips already gleaming orange.
You didn’t need Elias anymore. It was quite obvious that you had overstayed your welcome by the mood change of the King. If you left the castle, or even the kingdom, you could easily start a new life for yourself, right? Get a job, one t
my new canvasIt wasn't instantaneous. Synapses fought and kept firing. Light, deep and radiant hovered above me. It faded slowly- so slowly and it was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. Then came the music.my new canvas7 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
The hum of a guitar, one noted being plucked and gliding through the air. A melody that moved in slow waves, undulating, hypnotizing. A pure sense of peace enveloped me, everything warm and tingling.
Time stopped, I think, something changed, a transition. I was in an unfamiliar place but I did not fear it. A giant golden sun hung on the horizon, the landscape painted green and gold. Snowcapped mountains stood tall the distance, a still pool of water at the base. Delicate flowers pale in color were all around me. I hadn't breathed a single breath since opening my eyes- respiration stolen by the ethereal look and feel of this place. My body completely at ease, my mind crystal clear, I knew this was my home now. I knew there was magic here, and
EnvyLet me introduce myself, for my name is Envy. You may recognise me as one of the Seven Deadly Sins.Envy3 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
It’s my duty, in which I take great pleasure in, is to show you – yes, you – what coveted items and people others have while you possess absolutely nothing. They’re far greater than you, weakling, and that fact alone drives you crazy. So crazy that you grow embittered and resentful towards them because of your so-called inferior complex.
I have no physical form, therefore I reside in the body of a temptress with eyes as green as earthly emeralds. As you gaze into my eyes, there’s no escape – you’re simply held captive under my magnetic power. Once you’re mine, I’ll have access to every single jealous thought you have, displayed open like some pathetic story pertaining to your misery.
You feel my gentle breath caressing your ear as I whisper encouragement.
Third Reality RPDISCLAIMER: I do not own AATC. This RP is intended to further explore the newly created 'third reality'. Charlene is my OC, not the original Chipette.Third Reality RP6 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Charlene Miller stood at the door of the Seville house, having been called by Simon for a bit of help in his lab. She wore a pair of baggy, black pants, a purple sweater, black boots, a black belt with silver studs, and a pair of silver, Gothic earrings. On top of it all, she wore a plain, white lab coat and black lipstick. Her dark, blue eyes resembled amethysts, and her black, jaw-length hair was streaked with purple highlights.
Pressing the doorbell once, she stood and waited for someone to answer.
Jealous | Takao KazunariIt’d been a long day of classes and you were grateful to kick back at home and relax. Placing your bag on the hanger, you headed to your bedroom, intending on getting changed when you suddenly stopped, blinking at seeing your boyfriend standing on the bed, wearing nothing but long socks and a pair of his boxers.Jealous | Takao Kazunari22 hours ago in Short Stories
When you saw him in your glasses, you had to do a double-take.
What the actual fuck?
“Welcome back, ____-chan~ Like what you see?” he purred as he posed with a hand behind his head, sending you a wink.
“What the hell are you doing?! And why are you wearing my glasses?!”
He gave you a snarky grin, his blue eyes twinkling in mischief upon noticing your face flushing.
“Why are you flushing, ____-chan? Could it be… you’re turned on seeing me like this?”
“Hell no! You look ridiculous in my glasses! Take them off!”
As you made a lunge for them, he swiftly dodged, pinning you to the bed, making your fa
Scarred - Prologue A Q&A livestreaming left its thousands of viewers in panicked horror when they witnessed the death of their favorite paranormal investigator. Reports said that in the middle of the session, the room was encased in darkness, but the internet still ran successfully. Then there was a bloodcurdling scream that caused most to spring away from their computer monitors. Their screens went blue soon after. The body was never found.Scarred - Prologue1 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters
Since that day, stranger things began to take place. In Italy, there were claimed sightings of angels flying over the horizon. Men were being dragged into alleyways by otherworldly creatures in New York. Whole city blocks were sinking into the earth in Northern California while a gray cloud shaped as a skull hung above. Only the leaders of the free world involved themselves when various disasters rocked their counties in the span of a month. Their debates did nothing but cause more turmoil than needed.
The Tears We ShedTears are made of melted snow.The Tears We Shed5 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
Part 11Part 1121 hours ago in Short Stories
Max and Angelo raced to the car and began to pry open the door. Max; "It's on quite good isn't it!?" Angelo began to bang on the door. A head came from one of the windows it belonged to a weird wolf girl thing.
Angelo; "Get the door opened Luna! Is everyone okay in there? Is Iris and Carmela safe?!" Luna nodded and Max began to feel a presence there with them. He turned to see a black coat with red on it.
Nao; "Hmmm this might be intresting! Kill him!" Max thought no I wouldn't Nao. I need to play this out correctly. Who is this guy? Angelo grabbed his forehead in pain and so did Max.
Angelo; "G-g-get the d-door o-opened. Now..." His eyes quickly became soulless black and he pulled out two hand guns. The coat was suprised and stepped back not expecting the guns.
Coat; "Whoa! Calm down there I'm just here to speak to Ma
''The Hobo'' Writing Practice - Critique? The sun dropped lower over the distant hills, elongating the shadows around the trainyard. He sat behind a pile of discarded locomotive parts, looking left and right with caution as he heard his next ride approaching. The haunting howl of the train's whistle was coming around slowly but surely. He could feel the soft rumble of the heavy engine shaking the very earth. The familiarity of this routine was more comfort to him than any white picket fence or manicured front lawn could ever provide. He clutched the neck of his old, splintering guitar in his hands and waited.''The Hobo'' Writing Practice - Critique?16 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
He hunkered down closer to the protective shadows of his hiding spot as the light from the train approached. The tracks shuddered as it began to pass by him. The train's engine whipped by, and the lone hobo hurried to run alongside the massive metal beast, seeking out an opening. His worn shoes didn't provide much protection from the quarried rocks that lined the tracks, but the exhilaration of
Flying HighThe YMCA is throbbing through the sound system and a girl is crying in the pitch-black bathroom stall behind me. I wash my hands too quickly so as to drown the sound out with the hand-dryer; it sounds like caves sealing their secrets and I slip out past a tide of giggling young women in wedge-heels and back down the stairs into the fray. I wasn’t being cold-hearted; I just didn’t know the girl. It was none of my business. People often drank too much, cried, vomited, went home and blogged about the ‘Best Night Ever!!!1one!’; who was I to get involved?Flying High10 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Back in the main room I forgot the ceiling. It was too tall, too impossibly far away, so I decided it didn’t exist. I shrieked for another two vodka cokes from the bartender and tried not to look at his tentacle squirming under the skirt of the girl serving glow-in-the-dark shots. Not my business either and as I turned away, fishing the lemon awkwardly out of one of the glasses, I heard a sh
2/5/20162/5/20162/5/201620 hours ago in Short Stories
Every day, while my friends and I played out in the front of the school grounds, there would be an old grandma in front of her house across the street rocking back and forth on her creaky little rocking chair. She didn’t ever really do anything, except look up at us and smile, and then look back down. Even so, she was the center of the entire fourth grade’s rumors.
“Did you see that?” Arin said, grabbing my shoulder to catch my attention. He had his finger pointed out across the street at the old woman, who held her head down as she rocked back and forth. “She was watching us again, I swear!”
“No she isn’t” I said. I never really understood what about her spooked people so much; she seemed nice enough, and the way she smiled reminded me a bit of my own grandmother.
“No, I promise!” He said. “See, there! She was watching us again! Didn’t you see?”
“But she w
Leap DayThe 29th of February entered the hall a little nervously. It was time for all the days of the year to gather together in order to prepare for setting up the UK calendar for 2016. All the other days attended annually but it had been four years since the 29th of February had been to one of these meetings.Leap Day11 hours ago in Short Stories
It looked around. Over in the February corner, the 28 days were lined up in four neat rows.
The 29th took a deep breath and headed on over. As it approached, it could hear the 1st addressing the others.
“...and so is everyone absolutely certain what day of the week they are this time? Good. Moving on to the next item—another thing we have to keep in mind is that 2016 is a Leap Year.”
“Oh, Fortnights.” That sounded like the 18th. “It can’t have come round again already, can it?”
“Afraid so,” said the 1st with a sigh.
“Holy Days of Obligation! I suppose that means we have to put up with the 29th again,” said th
Aljui and Anime Girl's Spoopy Nightonce upon the time 2 girls named Aljui and Anime Girl were chillin in there house n they were gettin sleepies so anime girl went 2 prepare herself for the sleep, but her b-room light was on n she didnt turn it on!!!!! "creppy" said anime girl omg so she came back n was spooped but acktullay it was Aljui becuz she is rly a ghost n was gettin revenge on anime gril.Aljui and Anime Girl's Spoopy Night17 hours ago in Short Stories
"it's me 4 revenge" Aljui said, "u hont me??? ur rood!" anime girl replied but aljui countered w/ "sry but u had it comin" n hurt anie girls feelings, how mean rite??
"OMG no y u sey that?? I wass nise 2 u" said anime girl sadly n was about 2 cri
"u made me bled" said aljui cuz the other day she was cleaning but hit her hed on a shelf n started bleedign n head hurt 4 few days but it was acktuallay anime girl as a ghost hauning her "i mad u blead 4 ur own good ok" anime girll sed back in defense "y??? y did i ned 2 bleed" aljui said about 2 cri 2, they weer both very emoshunal atm
"cuz.... I naver toald u but... U hav rar dizee
Sides (Scott LangXStark!Reader)Sides (Scott LangXStark!Reader)1 day ago in Short Stories
A frown crossed your lips as you registered the news your older brother had just told you. He moved his hand from your shoulder to your cheek.
"I dont want to put you in this position (Y/n) but I need you with me. That man has killed so many people and he was involved in our parents deaths" Tony said slowly as he stared into your (e/c) eyes.
"Tony...It wasn't really Bucky's fault. He was manipulated by Hydra" You replied.
"I know. But manipulated or not he needs to pay for what he's done" Tony nodded.
"I dont know if I can fight against them Tony. I mean you said it yourself Scott is with them. Not to mention Clint, Wanda and Sam" You said unsurely.
"They've made their choice by siding with him (Y/n). I need you with me" He replied. You sighed at the pleading look in his eyes before you nodded.
"I'm with you Tony" You replied earning a half smile from him.
"I knew you'd make the right choice" He nodded before he dropped his hand from your face. When he left you went to your room
Aquarell - Blut in Traenen 4Ein Bus fuhr weg und Benjamin erhob sich ebenfalls mit schwachem Körper...Aquarell - Blut in Traenen 412 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
Es war nun allmählich dunkel und auch die Temperatur sank – nicht minder Benjamins Moral und Neigung, immer wieder im Rausch zu versinken – dort wo Gefühle weder Orte noch Zeiten kannten, Beziehungen und auch nur eine verstümmelte Art, sich an denjenigen zu wenden, der sie klar und mit Akzeptanz spüren sollte.
Warum sollte Benjamin so leiden. Er fragte das immer aufs neue im Kern seiner Identifikation mit sich selbst.
Eine Antwort war bestimmt in dem Geist der alles miteinander verband und zu dem jeder „gratis Zugang“ hatte.
Benjamin stellte sich wahrscheinlich zur gedanklichen Ablenkung vor, wie er in diesen Geist eintauchte, ohne spezielles Ritual, ohne jede dies fördernde Droge.
Er schlotterte während er so in sich erst einmal suchte und wandte sich physisch gesehen in die Richtung zur Wohnung.
Dort saß Frederic gerade völlig mit Sorgen erf&
Vals NocturnoVagando por las tierras nocturnas que cambian ante mis ojos, mi alma desea ser liberada del pecado. La condena. Preciosa condena. Recorro las tristes calles bajo una luna que no parece ser real. Un bello paisaje tras ambiciones humanas. Recorrido común. La arboleda de siempre, las estrellas de siempre, y quien todas las noches camina por estos senderos oscuros, disfrutando del viento que acaricia su rostro y juega con su cabello, sin notar mi presencia. Más esta noche se detiene, observando la danza de las hojas que caen del cielo nocturno y entonces florece una sonrisa melancólica. Esta noche, a diferencia de otras, parece haber olvidado la existencia del tiempo, su apresurado caminar se ha vuelto pesado y sombrío. La luz de la luna abrazando su cuerpo se torna un cuadro irresistible. Sus ojos, que estaban alzados al cielo, se vuelven hacia mí. Sorpresa, incomodidad, temor. Retoma su camino a un paso más apresurado que bajo otras lunas, obligando a su rosVals Nocturno22 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Lombard street on gray days: Chapter 1 The day was as cold and dreary as the night sky was black. Seas of gray umbrellas swelled and poured over the noisy streets like liquid obsidian reflecting the dreary clouds. I tightened the jacket collar around my neck and carefully slid through the crowd keeping my head down just as everyone else did. My newly shined black shoes grew damp from the silver puddles splashing about me. I turned a few corners still walking hastily avoiding eye contact with the rest of those bustling by. All at once the umbrella ocean thinned I felt the rain once again pitter patter against the shallow brim of my now sopping fedora. I sighed suddenly alone in the gray rain an empty square with nothing but buildings and a busy road on either side. A tiny old woman in a checkered shawl stood huddled at a lamp post waiting at the edge of the busy street. She shivered and held tight to the post, head frantically tracking the dashing cars as they whooshed past.Lombard street on gray days: Chapter 1 22 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
"May I assist you ma'am?
Crown Candies Presents: The Chocolate Channel“I hope you don’t mind me asking you a question Mr. Crown,” Shinobu spoke up, following their tour guide down the lengthy corridor. “But why did you decide to allow us a tour of your factory? It seems a bit odd.”Crown Candies Presents: The Chocolate Channel6 hours ago in Short Stories
“She has a point. For someone who is paranoid enough to use a bank vault for a door, you don’t seem like a people person.” Kitsune added. Crown stopped short as he spun, a smile on his face. To most people, they would have been unnerved by his bizarre and rather abrupt grimace. It was, however, more to do with his excitement of the whole day.
“That’s a good question. Before we begin the tour proper, I will admit that I have an ulterior motive,” He saw the scared glances they gave one another as he slightly panicked. “Wait, hold on. Don’t get the wrong idea. It’s not like I made this tour to sacrifice you to an elder god or something. If anything, I’d rather you tell your friends how much
Where in the World...?Vacuumed sofaWhere in the World...?4 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
The Adventures of Harriet Potter: Year 4 - Ch26The Adventures of Harriet Potter: Year 4 - Ch2613 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
(All characters and locations within belong to J.K. Rowling unless otherwise stated.)
“Offering forgiveness often seems reward less, especially when the act suffered runs deep. However, it is through forgiveness that one often finds the most unexpected allies.”
General (ret.) Jigme Dorji Wengshuk
“You know, this does put an interesting spin on the world,” Sirius observed as he and Harriet lounged in the sitting room of Daniel’s house.
They were both sitting in recliners, upside down. DIDS was presently doing his best to curl up and sleep in Harriet’s belly-button.
“I know, right?” Harriet said. “I started when I was trying to figure out the egg.”
Sirius laughed. They were home alone at the moment. Sirius said that it was because everyone else
Ruby Rose VS Finn - DEATH BATTLERuby Rose VS Finn - DEATH BATTLE22 hours ago in Short Stories
Mage: Alright, the combatants are set.
Dipper: The arena is ready,
Yang: If Ruby loses, I'm going to punch someone through a wall,
Geno: Wait what?
Everyone: IT'S TIME FOR A DEATH BATTLE!
Cave, around night time
The sounds of metal clashing filled the cave. Several monsters, including skeletons wielding swords, were battling two heroes that had the courage to go into their cave. One was a darkish yellow dog, that could stretch his body. The other was a young boy wearing blue shirts and darker blue pants, having a green backpack on, and wearing a cat like hat.
While fighting the monsters, the boy in blue was wielding a golden sword, that was busted up a lot. The child clashed with a skeleton, then knocking the sword out of the all bone foe's hands, then taking a slash at him and breaking the skeleton in half. This boy was known as Finn, the last human of Ooo, alongside his brother, Jake the Dog.
However, in the water behind them, a smal
Death Battle: Lancer vs. Grimmjow, Part Two ________Death Battle: Lancer vs. Grimmjow, Part Two 1 day ago in Short Stories
Upon saying those two words, Grimmjow was suddenly covered by a bright barrier of reiatsu, whose presence alone created powerful shockwaves across the city. Wild, untamed winds blasted everywhere, sending rocks, sticks, and debris scattering everywhere at the speed of bullets, while the shockwaves produced caused windows to crack into a flurry of shards and nearby cars shook so violently that their alarms began to sound.
Lancer himself covered his eyes from the winds blasting into them, whilst struggling to maintain his ground against the gales. Not even his acute eyesight was capable of seeing through the energy covering the Arrancar, much less the dust that was scattered around by the winds, so Lancer was left in the dark as to what he was doing. Whether it was some kind of new power or not, he had a sinking feeling that it was not going to go pleasantly for him after this...
Suddenly, the winds began to slowly die down, clearing up the d
A Night of MischiefA Night of Mischief7 hours ago in Short Stories
Pet Hope was looking carefully round the dinner table, set for four, and wondering how long it would be before the others arrived. It was still early, true, but there was something she wished to tell her daughter, and her friends – something very important.
She had spent the morning with her solicitors, with her bank manager, and now everything was in place, everything was ready. Once they were here, she would be able to sit them down – all she needed now was for the caterer to arrive...
She walked back out into the hallway and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked good for her age, the loose fitting chocolate brown dress hanging on her pert body, coming down to just above her knees and her lower legs sitting in a pair of brown suede boots with wedge heels.
The doorbell ringing made her turn her head, as she walked towards the door and opened it. Standing outside was a tall, thin woman, wearing a black coat over a white blouse and a knee length
V-Day One-Shots:Human!S.Bonnie/S.Freddy X ReaderValentine's Day One-Shots: Shadow Bonnie and Shadow FreddyV-Day One-Shots:Human!S.Bonnie/S.Freddy X Reader12 hours ago in Short Stories
You glared down at the notebook before you on the desk. There wasn't anything written down except for a few words, each one scribbled out and unreadable.
Frustrated, you stabbed the paper with your pen and leaned back, crossing your arms. "Dammit!" you swore quietly to yourself. "I can't think of anything…"
Valentine's Day was only an hour away, and you had yet to even think of something to do for your two boyfriends, the Shadows!
To say the least, that was incredibly frustrating. Every time a holiday came up, they made sure to do something wonderful, special and meaningful for you, and you'd never once done anything in return. You'd tried, yes, but each time they stopped you, insisting they didn't need anything in return so long as you were happy.
This time would be different though. You were determined to do something, anything for your lovers to show them how much you cared, just like