i'm proud of you. | oikawa toorui'm proud of you. | oikawa tooru2 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“―Uwah..!! [Name]-chan, don't scare me like that!” Oikawa huffed, crossing his arms. A laugh escapes from your lips, and you motioned for him to scoot over to give you some space to sit. Frowning, Oikawa grudgingly scooted back and you took the seat beside him. “What? You're not even going to say 'Thank you'? I honestly think that you're spending too much time with Iwa-chan.” The brunette slowly averted his gaze at you ― and he wasn't in the least surprised when he figured out that you weren't listening to him. He nudged your rib gently, “[Name]-chan, is there something wrong? Did you fail your English test again? That's alright. It's not like we're good at English anyway, so it's fine.”
“Hmm, no, that's not why I'm here.” You hummed. “Thanks for the.. ah, encouraging words, though.”
He shrugged, “So, why are you here?”
“Geez, it sounds like you want me to go away or some
TG Caption This:If Only My Teacher Was A Girl!TG Caption This:If Only My Teacher Was A Girl!20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“OK, class,” said Mr. Hopkins, “today we are going to be making Mayonnaise. The recipe can be found on page two hundred and three in your textbook.”
I sighed. If you’ve made Mayonnaise before, you would know just how hard it is to make. You have to whisk together eggs, and while whisking, you have to slowly pour in the oil. Too much oil and it breaks, too little oil and your arm gets even more tired than before.
“Can I do something else?” I asked, frowning.
“No!” said the teacher frowning at me. “I don’t care how long you’ve worked in the hospitality industry. This is a culinary school, and you will do everything starting from the basics!”
Ugh. Fine. I went around and started to gather my mise en place. But actually… If I have to do this, why don’t I play a little trick? Instead of the cayenne pepper (yes, mayonnaise actually does call for a small touch of it), I grabbed a few spices at random and
Friends Between Ages: A Legend of Zelda FanfictionFriends Between Ages: A Legend of Zelda Fanfiction21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Friends Between Ages
An Ocarina of Time Fanfiction by Ink Rose
Master Sword in hand, Link dealt the final blow to Phantom Ganon, the Sword digging into the Phantom’s skull. The body of the beastly creature convulsed, eerie energy sparking in erratic patterns around it, hovering silently as an uncanny light surrounded it
Link’s eyes narrowed as a deep and booming, yet oddly familiar, voice echoed through the chamber.
“Hey kid, you did quite well... It looks like you may be gaining some slight skill...” boomed the voice of Ganondorf.
The body began to dissolve. An otherworldly looking purple portal appeared in the middle of the room, and the phantom’s remains sunk into it.
“But you have only defeated my phantom... When you fight the real me, it won’t be so easy!”
The phantom’s arms raised, clutching its head in pain as a blue flame consumed what was left of it.
“What a worthless creation that ghost was! I will banish it to the g
The Hungry GiantessThe giant woman smirked down at her prey--the little human was blissfully unaware of her presence. She’d seen him wander off from his group of friends, and decided that it was a prime time to go hunting for a little late-night snack.The Hungry Giantess2 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
A low, rumbling growl emitted from her bare belly, and she hastily brought a hand up to her stomach in an attempt to soothe it.
Shut up, she thought agitatedly. If you keep on making noises, he’ll notice!
It seemed that her stomach understood, and decided to only rumble noiselessly against her palm while it desperately tried to digest itself.
Ever since the warfare had been waged against her kind, she’d been finding less and less humans. Now, she had never exactly been a big fan of eating humans, and had preferred to eat different types of meat, such as deer and other creatures. But the humans had deemed the giants a threat, and had started to engage warfare against them. Ever since it started, she had been finding less and less of her no
Interludes“What sphinx of cement and aluminum bashed open their skullsInterludes2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
and ate up their brains and imagination?”
— Allen Ginsberg, “Howl”
“What are you thinking about?”
We’ve been walking in silence for too long, and my dad has never been particularly fond of silence. I, on the other hand, have never been particularly fond of walking. It was his idea, though, and since he was the one who was forced to take the day off work to look after me, I felt obliged to comply.
“Nothing,” I reply.
That building, the one right there with the reflective windows like panes of architectural ocean, that building is the one spot to catch the sunrise every morning.
I don’t mean watching from the top of it, although I’m certain that from the office on the highest floor the view is magical. Some nights, I dream about climbing those stairs. I climb storey after storey, floor after floor, ducking through
Beware the Magic Fan (Episode 2)Beware the Magic Fan (Episode 2)12 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Okay so…run me through this one more time, Marcus. Let me make sure I understand this correctly” Maoko groaned. They were both sitting in the den of their home talking. Marcus had finally decided to explain to his sister everything that had happened yesterday afternoon, but the look on her face showed very little belief or interest.
“Fine, but pay attention, okay?”
“I’m all ears.”
“I was stuck in a cave…”
“I got that part.” Maoko agreed.
“And I stumbled across this fan right here!” Marcus held up the magical fan that had caused him so much trouble.
“Yes, I believe that too. Go on.” Maoko said, waving her hand.
“I picked it up and read this writing aloud…and then I turned into this magical girl with this magical wind ability and-”
“-and THAT is where you lose me, bro.” Maoko laughed. “You can’t honestly expect me to buy what obviously is a comp
Gary X Reader .I'm Sorry.Gary X Reader .I'm Sorry.2 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Gary x Reader .I'm Sorry.Gary’s pov
I gritted my teeth both in anger and jealousy as I saw (Name) giggling happily. One would think that with my big inflated ego, this would be nothing but karma must have hated me this bad. Why?
She’s giggling with her boyfriend, Ash Ketchum.
It’s like rubbing salt on all of my wounds every time I see them doing anything cheesy couples do. Then again…
It was my fault that she’s not by my side anymore.
I looked down to my Umbreon as I remember my own foolishness as I broke the heart of the person I love the most.
It was snowing in Viridian City which is a rare thing to happen but loved by the citizens. I texted (Name) to meet me up at the Pokémon center outside without giving any reason. She loves me too much she doesn’t even bother asking why and just go straight ahead as I directed. Me and some of my classmates that are in my clique snickered as my “girlfriend” passed by. Yes, with quotati
Mahou Galaxy: Chapter 13"I am the ship.Mahou Galaxy: Chapter 133 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Its shields are my willpower.
Its lasers are my white-hot fury.
Its engine is my yearning for freedom.
When I am at my station, its metal and my flesh are one and the same."
Keith read over the old Golden Alliance BioWarp Mage cadence again for the fifth time in as many days. As the introductory passage to the BioWarp Mage article, it clearly had relevance to others who performed the same duty, both in the past and present, but she wondered how many of them had managed to learn how to channel energy in the same sort of situation as her. The rest of the article was interesting, of course, and she pored over it, absorbing the most interesting facts. The first BioWarp mages were Mytharian High Elves who had descended from great wizards but were unable to grasp the intricacies of casting spells. Galactic ANarchist BioWarp Mages can use their teleportation ability to temporarily utilize their abilities with remote-piloted drones. Dryads are ofte
Lions and Chimps and Bears... A Fox Serum Story by grapehyacinthLions and Chimps and Bears... 3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Happy Birthday to you!” everyone cried, and a birthday cake was set down in front of eighteen-year-old Tonya Grant. She blew out the candles, the cake was taken away to be cut, and her mother placed a plain paper bag before her.
“There it is!” Tonya squeaked, opening up the bag and drawing out a glass vial.
“Happy Legal-to-use-Fox-Serum day!” smiled her father.
From behind the circle of teens, her friend Miriam yelled, “What kind of animal is it for, Tonya?” Miriam, with her auburn hair, was often mistaken as being Tonya's sister. Tonya and her mother Lisa had a very similar shade, albeit with greenish eyes instead of Miriam's hazel.
“Lion, I hope?” Tonya twisted the vial in her hands to see the sticker, which read “Lion Transformation Serum: caution, not for users under age eighteen”.
It was just what she wanted! She began to laugh, al
Matt's Tickle Torment Part 2For the next following days Matt fell into the same torturous cycle as his first day, he'd wake up be fed and allowed into the restroom, then be tickled for hours on end until he was given breaks or he passed out. It was almost a weeks time before something changed. He woke to his own accord without someone there. He looked around his room, trying to pull free of his bindings before the click of his door's lock gathered his attention. Matt looked to the door as it opened and Darius came in with the same unamused face he always wore. He walked up to the side of Matt's restrained body and raised his hand. In it was a needle with an odd blue liquid in it.Matt's Tickle Torment Part 21 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
"W-what's that??" Matt asked in a panic, watching at Darius prepared it, and looked for a vein on Matt's restrained arm.
"It's just a little something to help you sleep for a bit, kid. We are going on a lil' trip and need you not to fight us. Now don't move, I don't want to have to do this the hard way, got it?"
Amalgamation - Chapter 22, The VowAmalgamation - Chapter 22, The Vow2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Game: Mass Effect, Dragon Age
Characters: Alistair, Duncan, Wynne, Kaidan Alenko, James Vega, Morrigan, Flemeth
Disclaimer: All characters are the property of Bioware.
Chapter Twenty Two - The Vow
Bolting upright, I gasped for air as though I had been drowning, a violent cough racking my body. I was in a small bed, the straw-stuffed mattress pricking my bare skin. A stone fireplace filled the room with a warm glow, and huge pelts of unfamiliar animals hung on the walls. Between my sense of confusion and attempt to find my bearings, I felt strong arms holding me steady, a comforting voice I recognized as Kaidan’s whispering reassurances as his lips pressed kisses against my ear. “You’re safe. I’m here.”
I was awake in Kaidan’s arms once again against all odds, and while it was hard to believe, I knew it to be true. This isn’t a dream
DragonBall Z: Kakumei (Chapter 2)DragonBall Z: Kakumei (Chapter 2)3 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Lord Frost!” The soldier shouted, saluting. Frost sat in his throne, looking out the window of the large ship at the planet below.
“What is it?”
“We’re ready to land the ship on your command. We detected some intelligent life on the planet with moderate power levels…but there are very few in number. A hundred at best.” The soldier explained.
“Good…are you certain that my older brother knows nothing of this ‘Treasure of Namek?’”
“Sir…I apologize, but I’m afraid that Frieza has indeed heard rumors of the Namekian treasure, but he doesn’t see it as a high priority right now.”
“That’s fine. Let’s keep it that way.” Frost snapped. “You are not to report a thing to him…or to my father for that matter. The last thing I want is them getting involved in this.”
“But sir I-”
“I did not ask your opinion, soldier. Tell the crew to l
Fatropolis: Side Dishes (3) Most days on a quiet farm, the winds were fair and rainfall occasional. On such a day, the farm's owner, Miracle--the farm's owner--was busy milking an oddly colored cow. Her hair was gold, but somewhat frizzled, due to her long hours in the sun. Meanwhile, along with her puffy face, she sported a slightly chubby body as well, which seemed to be hidden by her pink shirt and overalls. Her hands were proof of her hard work: coarse and cold to the touch. Even if she wore gloves, one could get the sense that she would always have cold hands.Fatropolis: Side Dishes (3)2 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Once she got herself her 80th gallon of "golden milk," her farm's biggest moneymaker, Miracle quickly hollered out for some extra help. Just at that moment, her eyes caught the sight of a very slim red-haired woman. Judging from the sad expression on her face, Miracle deduced that she needed something to eat, and quickly.
She was right. The young lady collapsed.
"What happened?" The young lady
A villainous educationPeople are sheep.A villainous education2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
This was lesson one, the very first thing that Concepto had learned under the tutelage of Psycho-Tyrant, his mentor in all things. To realize that the mass could be herded through various ways into thinking certain things, acting in specific manners and reacting in a pattern that could be repeated ad infinitum was to get out of the mold. A person smart enough to understand how the machine worked could make it work to its advantage, the villainous sidekick thought, as he had yet to prove himself to his morally challenging tutor.
The test was simple: get in a crowded area, corrupt some people without being seen or arrested, then get out of there. Concepto, in his general appreciation of such a simple task, had a plethora of choice left for him. He could lose himself in a mall, check out some people in an airport, go into a hospital and make it so weakened people would agree with him unconditionally. All those ideas, though, were far too easy or symbolically unsatisfying
Stand By ~ Male!Mikasa x Reader IntroductionStand By ~ Male!Mikasa x Reader Introduction3 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You would expect a child to be playful or to be shy. To be courageous or to be smart or to be fast. Children are the world's relief when everything has been turned upside down for the worse.
Being a child means that you have the right to, at least for a little bit, be innocent and troublesome. With that in mind, remember that there are terrible things about people that make children into terrible people.
Unlike the people who cherish and love their child, there are people who do terrible things to children. And one child in particular got to experience the bad things about adults. A boy named Mikasa Ackerman who was saved by someone he will cherish for the rest of his life.
Her name was [Name] Jager, a girl born into a family that lived in the Shiganshina District of Wall Maria. Like most children, she is curious and innocent.
Having been born with an older brother who always protected her, she really had no experience with pain or fear. In fact, it wa
Fire and LightningNear the top of an extremely tall mountain there was an expansive cave. Within it lived something immensely powerful; a dragon. His name was Kylarth. He was a very large beast with a deep crimson coloring and huge powerful wings. His underbelly, along with wing webbing, horns, claws, and of course teeth, were a bright alabaster white. He was known by the nearby people as Kylarth, Champion of the People. For he was a surprisingly kind and gentle beast, as far as dragons were concerned. On occasion, if the people had a serious issue they would approach his great cave with an offering and a plea for help. More often than not, he would do his best to assist them. They knew not to push their boundaries and not to bother him with trivial nonsense, seeing as above all else he was still a dragon.Fire and Lightning3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
They would venture the treacherous path up to his abode and lay down an offering of gold and other treasures. He would then meander forward to hear the plea of the mortals who had come to request his
Butterfly girlButterfly girl1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was born mute. My vocal chords are missing. I can't form words but I can sigh. This fact made mom and dad dissapointed. Not sad, oh no, just dissapointed because my brother and sister were perfect.
Looked like they were just arrived from the most magical fairy tale has ever been written in the history. And then there was me with my 'thing'. They called my mutism this way. They all treated me like the black sheep of the family. At least I really had dark hair and eyes, the total opposite of my brother and sister. Their eyes reminded me of the ocean, beautiful but oh so cold; and their hair was like the lights when the sun was about to disappear from the horizon on a warm, summer night. Ruby and golden lock, clean dresses, bright shoes, big smiles, pale skin, white socks, ribbons and fresh parfume scent. But not a single sound.
I could just imagine how their voices would sound. Mom often was angry and nervous, her hands were shaky but never empty. She loved wine more th
Unchanging.Often I feared the transience of beauty – both in myself and in others close to me and even in nature itself. I held a longing in my heart to preserve the beauty of the world in aspic and when I met you, Michael, I found you felt the same.Unchanging.3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
This was why we took long walks together, mostly along the cliff tops near to where we both lived, because the beauty there was constant, or so it seemed. A thin stone wall, hole-pecked with extremes of weather, crumbling close to the edge of the cliffs, fret-worked a barrier between life and death - but of course, as young beautiful people we were impervious to any danger, particularly when our real fears lurked in ageing. We found a certain spot as lovers do and saw the sun set and rise hundreds of times, never ceasing to marvel at this sight. And when we returned to concrete slabs and general ugliness we took our visions with us.
Today I walk alone along the cliff top and then I stop. I see faces etched in the chalky decline belo
Der schoenste KristallDie helle Morgensonne schien warm durch das große Wohnzimmerfenster. Licht durchflutete den Raum und ließ das weiße Kleidchen ihrer Tochter strahlen.Der schoenste Kristall3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Wie ein Engelchen, dachte Karin und betrachtete das kleine Mädchen voller Liebe. Ein Engelchen nur ohne Flügel. Mein Engelchen.
Seit Tagen war Stefanie nicht mehr so munter gewesen; voller Elan kritzelte sie mit ihren Buntstiften. Das erste Bild war bereits fertig, und Karin hatte es auch schon gebührend bewundert. Für eine Sechsjährige konnte Stefanie bemerkenswert gut malen, so dass Karin keinerlei Schwierigkeiten gehabt hatte, die fünf Personen auf der Zeichnung zu identifizieren: Papa, sie selbst, dann kam Stefanie und zuletzt ihre beiden älteren Schwerstern. Sie alle standen Händchen haltend auf einer grünen Sommerwiese.
Stefanie, das Nesthäckchen. Ihr Augäpfelchen. Die Kleine, die immer so viel schüchterner und ängstlicher war als ihre fors
BH6 - The FavoriteHiro Hamada loved his robots.BH6 - The Favorite2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
He loved Baymax as a family member, relied on him, trusted him. Baymax was his rock when he needed him, treated him when he was sick or injured. Kept him healthy mentally.
He had a love hate relationship with Kokoro if that robot wasn’t going to work he was going to shoot something. He would have to find a gun, find bullets and make it past Baymax and the entire team before unloading hot lead into the robot’s CPU but he would find a way.
And then there was his “baby” the robot that never seemed to fail him, never seemed to aim to tick him off or diagnose him with anything.
Just destroy. Come back. Destroy.
Hiro doted upon and spoiled Megabot from the time the tiny robot had become active. Megabot’s world came alive at the beck and call of Hiro.
The robot appeared to not have ANY emotions, or intelligence. Just search, destroy, kill. Appease Master. Come back to master.
But with time that went on, Hiro had given up bot fighting
Dancing with DragonsThe smooth scales glistening brilliantly. The warmth of its breath enveloping the skies in fire. The melody of its voice, in perfect time with the rhythmic click, click, click of its claws. So beautiful, so terrible. Nothing could compare to its might.Dancing with Dragons1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Okay, maybe one thing could. Distance. Yes, watching from a distance would have been much nicer.
Kytha stumbled backwards, a shard of pure black shattering the ground beside her. The creature turned its opal eyes downwards, tearing its talon from the rubble with ease. Nostrils flared, sniffing the air as blood oozed from the ever-multiplying gashes in Kytha’s skin. She rose slowly, backing further into the undergrowth. Twigs tore at her clothing. Soil gripped her shoes as the ground turned from rock to dirt. It had been very nice meeting the creature, but now she wanted out.
The creature had other ideas.
Without warning, a scaly wall rammed into her, sending her flying back onto the rocks; Kytha felt her bones jar, her teeth nearly
France x reader Roll to meFrance x reader Roll to me2 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
b/f/n ~ best friends name
I sigh.I was at b/f/n which was my best friend and it was her wedding.While I was I thought I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist.I smile a bit.As I turn my head to see my boyfriend Francis."what is wrong?"He says as he nuzzle my neck.I giggle a little.
"nothing just thinking." We sway."about what?" "Mm nothing."We sway a little more.He kisses me after a while.Then one song In particular comes on."Roll to me". "May I have this dance?"Francis asks.i smile and simply accept.
We go in the middle of the dance floor.I wrap my arms around his neck and he wraps his around my waist.We sway and he begins to sing to me.
" Look around your world, pretty baby
Is it everything you'd hoped it'd be?
The wrong guy, the wrong situation
The right time to roll to me
Roll to me
And look into your heart, pretty baby
Is it aching with some nameless need?"
I smile as a giggle escapes my lips but he continues .
"Is there something wrong and you can't put
A Cold-Night in London-Town - Day 59Oswald continued down the dark, misty street along, musket in hand as he checked each alleyway he passed. He was breathing slowly, but his heart was pounding against his ribcage. His arms were shaking and his legs wanted to give way. But he held himself up with what strength he scrounged up from the bottom of his quivering heart, almost pulling on a wolf's hide to hide his sheepish fear.A Cold-Night in London-Town - Day 593 days ago in Historical More Like This
He heard a quick patter of feet above him. He looked up, and saw the hunched beast spring across the London's rooftops. Oswald took aim, but the figure slid out of sight before he could find him. He muttered a curse under his breath and ran down the street. It knew he was here. He couldn't stop moving. It would catch him.
Oswald turned the corner onto a wide open square with a fountain in the middle. He slowed down, before checking his gun. He wished he could've gotten a blunderbuss. It would have been much more effective against this sly little vermin. Alas, Ethan had not let him, claiming he was too
Space Angel Introduction - Act 3"Coming soon, exclusive to colony Delta in the Ion Nebula! Space Idol Alexandra will be performing a stand out show of epic proportions!"Space Angel Introduction - Act 33 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The view was of a futuristic neon lit colony, colours brightly and rapidly changing to catch the eye, techno synth music playing at all times loudly to excite.
"Only one week of shows! Don't miss out! Space Idol Alexandra will be performing all her hits and more! limited tickets so get yours fast! You have never seen anything like this!"
Tanya was sitting back in a large chair with her note pad beside her on the desk which lay in front, various sheets, notes and details lay around including ACT trooper readouts, gravity drive schematics, Mirage corp confidential files aswell as multiple weapon designs, scientific details and equations and numerous other data. Viewing the screen and its advertisements however she wasn't impressed with what she saw.
"Never seen anything like this?" She thought to herself with a smile "Its only music, what I've cr