Beauty and the Beast Chapter 46Beauty and the Beast Chapter 462 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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“No…No, you can’t just leave.” You said, staring at the door in disbelief. You just could not wrap your mind around what had just happened. In your mind this went beyond all logic and reason. She loved her brother so much, to the point of babying him at times. When you first met her she was practically hanging on him every moment. For her to just up and leave like this was preposterous.
“No.” you said a little firmer this time, shakily standing up from your sitting position.
“No, you can’t just leave!” Your voice rose a bit at this point as did the pain in your arm, but you ignored it all; your indignation outweighed everything else except for Natalya’s sudden disappearance.
“You can’t just leave! Do you hear me?! You can’t just leave like this!” you shouted, racing towards the door and flinging it op
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Tsukishima didn't like it when boys would come up to you and confess their feelings.
He disliked it even more when you didn't do anything about it.
But he couldn't really blame you. You were only being nice and considerate about their own feelings, and didn't want to hurt them. You'd always kindly tell them that you were with someone else already, and that you couldn't return their feelings. The boys would always have a frown on their face; the hope that glinted in their eyes were gone and away. Of course, you'd be upset by this—you never really liked it when you made someone sad or upset, but there was nothing you could do. You were in a relationship with him, and as much as you appreciated the affection, there was no way you say that you had mutual feelings for them as well.
"Aren't you getting sick of this?" The blonde mumbled, pulling his scarf closer to him. "The confessions, I mean. You've been getting them a lot lately. Aren't you getting bothered by it?"
"I'd be ly
The Teacher's Assistant--France x Male!Reader-PT3The Teacher's Assistant--France x Male!Reader-PT33 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Previously: '"Alright,it's a date then!" Francis smiled before waving goodbye. "See you then!" (M/N) stood there,mouth agape.
"I-IT'S NOT A DATE!" But the happy Frenchman had already ohonhon-ed his way back to his car.
Francis drummed his fingers on the table, anticipating (M/N)'s arrival. Oh (M/N)...the sweet, new assistant. He's the luckiest person ever to have such a cute little assistant! And if he's still stressed out, they can go to his place and get rid of some stress...ohon~
Francis knows that (M/N) doesn't think of this as a date, and neither does he honestly. It's just lunch. He just liked the reaction that he knew he'd get from the (H/C) haired man. Even if this isn't a date, Francis is determined to get (M/N) to love him...or at least like him!
The door of the diner opened with a ring and Francis looked up hopefully. Nope. It was just a different person. His hopes were shrinking after waiting for so long. Maybe he de
Sherlock/Reader: A Bit Too Far.You glanced over the morning paper while waiting for the kettle. The headline is what caught your attention.Sherlock/Reader: A Bit Too Far.3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Serial Killer Strikes Again: New Evidence Found.
Looking further, you saw that Lestrade happened to be leading the investigation.
And you knew what he was most likely going to do.
You looked towards the bathroom door just as it opened. Out stepped the one and only, Sherlock Holmes. His hair was still damp, and he was only in his dress shirt and slacks. You smiled slightly at him as he sat down, and as usual, he barely acknowledged your presence.
"Good morning," you said, annoyed.
He grunted in response, and snatched the news from its spot on the table before you could read any further.
"There's a serial killer about. Thought you may be interested," you mumble, getting up from the table.
"Yes, I know. Lestrade called me yesterday. He says they've been pretty nasty murders."
"How so?" you returned to your spot.
"Each victim had been brutalized, so
Dreamweaver 5 (Romano x Curvy!Reader)Dreamweaver 5 (Romano x Curvy!Reader) 3 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(Romano x Curvy!Reader)
Look who updated! After….a month….I hate how inactive I’ve been because I feel like I’m letting all you awesome peeps down. Anyways, while you’re reading this I’ve most likely posted JAOGWG along with Atomic Hearts. Recently I’ve become very aware of my writing style and tecniqe, since I want to improve with each pice that comes out it wakes much longer to proof read and edit things before finally presenting it to all you lovely people.
I’ve also been trying to enter a bunch of contests to earn points. My last contest went very well and a lot of people liked it and those who didn’t make it in time wanted to try again so I’m in need of points to give away…So if I earn up enough I’ll host another one in the coming mont
A Big Price to Pay For Comfort The humming of Linda's car was incessant, as were all others, as they were all waiting to move on their way past the traffic light. Linda's ears rang with constant shouting (that went past the closed windows) and loud honks. Being stuck in standstill traffic is a fate worse than death itself.A Big Price to Pay For Comfort2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
"My goodness," she said to herself, "If I have to spend another hour, I'll starve!" Linda honked her horn, and joined the others. But that was not before she found a small opening at a random hotel, and she quickly drove in. Recognizing the logo in the bright wall, she knew that she could finally reach her destination in time: a trendy club only she and her esteemed colleagues knew about. But alas, her tired body wouldn't allow it, even if she was awake. She couldn't make it to the club, regrettably. Still, as long as her body could function, she was golden.
Linda, dressed in almost business attire, struggled to keep herself up while approaching the front
Scar TissueI don’t know what I hated more: myself, or the fact that my crying woke him up. It couldn’t be later than two in the morning, I had woken up from another nightmare and I found myself huddled in the same spot I always went to in times like these: the bathtub.Scar Tissue12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a bad habit I got myself into since childhood, but the coldness of the tub gave me a comfort most things couldn’t. I had been good about keeping my pain hidden from the rest of the world, but by night it came crawling back to me in the form of dreams and flashes of guilt.
The tears would come before I could stop them and I always found myself in this tub. He never knew, and I never told him. What was the point? I’m a girl stuck in reverse who can’t seem to let go of yesterday and take in the joys of tomorrow. My whole life was like a damaged tape, repeating itself when it shouldn’t and having a hard time moving forward. I always could repress my sobs, and I wondered if I was louder than I
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One day, it became a nice afternoon for Mona to start cooking for lunch.
She walked into the kitchen and began to prepare meals for lunch. But to make the food taste better, she decided to look for a special kind of berry to make the food taste wonderful.
"I need a special kind of berry," Mona said. "I think I can find one at a berry tree."
She went outside and strolled to the garden area. There were many berry trees growing and blossoming during the process of germination. She browsed around going through common berries until she found one she has not seen.
"What is this?" Mona said as she plucked the unique looking berry from the tree gently.
Mona inspected the berry and thought of it to be a rare kind of a berry. She put the berry into her basket and returned home. But before she could cook, she wanted to know what it tasted like out of curiosity.
Mona took out the berry from the basket and checked again.
"But what does this taste like?" Mona wondered.
She opened her mouth and took
Starfire Disguise StoryStarfire Disguise Story3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Starfire had just returned to Titans Tower.
“Hello, friends!” she called
“What a glorious and most joyous of days!”
But nobody was home. Starfire let out a sigh of relief.
She went up to her room and lied down on her bed. She pulled her long purple boots off.
She then reached behind her and *ziiiipp* she pulled what was a zipper on her back down and she took of her “skin.” revealing a male body underneath.
Then she stretched her face until it came completely off. It was a mask
Then “she” threw the mask with attached long red hair to the floor facing face up.
“Time to check in” said the Starfire’s true persona
He took out his own communicator and called Batman.
“How’s Dick doing?” asked Batman
“He’s doing fine. He’s proven to be a serious and well-trained leader.” Responded The Chameleon (who was a superhero of a completely different story)
You see, Starfire wasn’t real and
Hush.No matter how tight his arms were around her, he knew she didn't believe him. Everything wasn't going to be alright. It didn't matter how many times he said it or how often. He even knew it wasn't the truth. She was the furthest thing from alright. But still, the words came out of his mouth as he ran his hand up and down her arm.Hush.2 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
He knew the feeling of heartbreak better than most. Had been through it countless times, but he didn't have experience in consoling someone else suffering from it. Still, he tried. He did what he would want someone to do for him. What she had done so many times for him.
“I always thought she was a bitch.” He whispered in her ear, his grin pressed against her cheek.
“No you didn't.”
“How do you know?”
“You would have mentioned it before now.” She shifted in his arms so she could face him. Her tear stained cheeks burrowing into his tee shirt clad chest. Surely, it would be ruined after tonight. Her mascara w
Capitol City || Chapter 1Perhaps it was the flowers which had attracted her attentions, ones that her reclusive xenophobic kin feared to so much as look upon. She could guess why. The giants that lived in this area were much more terrifying than the humans who scared fae kind already something terrible.Capitol City || Chapter 13 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
But Ilya was curious to a fault, often to the point where finding out about something took precedence over fear or common sense.
A winged ball of blue light flitted from flower to lovely flower, drinking in the scents and giving them a little bit of her magic. She had to say that Bergen's royal gardens were almost as pretty as the ones she knew back home.
It was boing with Meg gone. The Kaufners were gone on a year-long voyage around the country. Sometimes, Gabriel got short messages or drawings from her with leaves or flowers pressed for him. But while she was off exploring exciting new places, he was stuck in Bergen doing tutoring.
It was a hot afternoon, but the ten year old loved nature far
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“Ben, get up, or you’ll miss your flight!!!”
Uh, now? But I was having one most interesting dream of my life! I had physically changed into Princess Peach. The whole thing was just weird, yet it felt so real….
But I don’t have time to dwell on that, since any second now my mom will come up here and drag me out of bed whether I want to or not. So I got up, got ready, and headed to mom’s car to head to a completely different country. Whatever happened in that fucked up house across the street was still happening in the middle of the day, this time with a woman with blue hair and bat wings starting to strip naked. Those fucking people.
Anyway, before I realized it, I was up in an airplane, flying halfway across the world to live in a distant country far away. To say the least, I had a lot of time on my hands, and my 3DS died about 6 hours in the 15 hour flight. So, after talking to the kid next to me for a bit, I decided to rest my eyes for a bit and re
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Female Nova decided to dress up in Violet Beauregarde's 1971 outfit. She thought the outfit would look cute on her and went with it.
"What is this?" She wondered and examined the door. "Maybe this is to the Inventing Room?"
She opened the steel door and checked out the candy making inventions. The Inventing Room includes Willy Wonka's top secret machine, the Gobstopper machine creates the Everlasting Gobstopper candy that will not shrink when sucked for a year. But the bad part is they can break your teeth but tastes terrific on a lighter note.
"I want a candy making machine in my house," she said feeling a little bit jealous. "So I don't have to spend money on going to a candy store."
She stumbled towards the gum making machine and noticed a Three Coursed Dinner Chewing Gum in the dispenser like it was a vending machine.
She picked up the gum and examined it closely. "What is this gum? Oh well, I bet it looks tasty with roast beef and baked potatoes, yum."
The gum she held was tossed
The Spider Queen's Door For as long as I could remember, the field by my neighborhood was empty. The ground was too soft for construction equipment, and the soil wouldn’t nurture anything but weeds. Only two dead trees, surrounded by mushrooms, broke up the emptiness of the field.The Spider Queen's Door2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The owner couldn’t do anything with it, so he left it empty. My parents wouldn’t let me play over there. They called it trespassing. My friends called it something else.
They said the trees were the doorway to her cobweb kingdom. They said if you went between them she’d catch you up and eat you. No one ever found the kids who wandered into the Spider Queen’s home.
We never played in the field, even though it would have been perfect for any game we could think of. But no one wanted to risk death, or worse, getting grounded. So we played in the streets and driveways and broke up games whenever a car drove through. And we n
Becoming a Hero - TF StoryIt was a glorious afternoon at the city centre. Birds were tweeting, the cars drove through the busy roads and the streets were filled with many different people going to work. Inside the flock of business men and women was a brown haired young man who was fighting through the crowds in order to get what looked like a large dome in the centre of the city.Becoming a Hero - TF Story2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
He was wearing a dark blue jacket, glasses and black sweatpants, though underneath showed a T-shirt with the words ’No.1 Fan’ written across the front. He also had a backpack on his back that seemed to be stuffed full of different items that he had obtained earlier in the day from Annual Comic Con in this city.
He was smiling with glee since he had just refilled and refreshed himself before the next attraction on his list. He was actually feeling pretty excited for this one, his jacket becoming unzipped to show a pre-paid express pass to move into the attraction he had wanted to see so badly.
As the young man entered throu
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Naga! England x Kidnapped! Reader :Sequel:
It's been about a month since you met Arthur. Since then, you and Arthur have been getting to know each other.
On the first week, everything was awkward. It was a weird adjustment for you. Living in a cave was one thing, but living in a cave with a snake-like man was even weirder. You were sort of tense around him as well. It's not that you didn't like Arthur, it was just...he was so different. Not in a bad way either.
On the second week, you finally warmed up to the snake man. He was kind and thought of you first before himself. The selfless man was quite cute as well. Like, when you cuddled up next to him to get warm during the cold nights, he tensed slightly and started to blush a bright red. You've enjoyed your time with him, but deep down you started to get homesick. That's when you remember something.
'Iggy!' You clutched your shirt in panic. 'Oh no, oh no, no no no no. I le