Mom's FavoriteMy sister was always Mom’s favorite. No matter what I did, she would always praise her over me. When I would climb a tree, my sister would climb a bigger tree, when I made breakfast, she made dinner and a fantasy dessert. It’s always been a competition. Mother’s Day was coming up and I wanted to get Mom something extra special. I planned the day to a tee and decided to make Mom the greatest dinner she ever had and give her the best gift I could ever give her. I went out to Framer’s Market and bought the freshest vegetables and spices, then I went to the import store bough the most expensive bottle of red wine I could. It was a special occasion after all. Early the next morning, I started cooking. I chopped the veggies and placed them in the water. I let it simmer and boil as I seared the meat on the stove. Then I deglazed the pan with the wine and placed everything into the crock-pot and let it cook all day. While that happened, I started to carefully wrap MomMom's Favorite1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Don't Look Under the BedThe only rule we had when we were children was to never look under the bed.Don't Look Under the Bed1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Not just any bed, but the bed of our mother. She hid something down beneath the bed that we weren't meant to see. Some great secret protected by the boogeyman, she would tell us. "If you get on your hands and knees and try to look... he'll jump out! And grab you!" After the threat was made, she pounced on either myself or my brother, laughing and tickling until we were nothing but a pile of small giggles on the floor.
We took the words seriously, however. Running into the room to awaken our parents on holidays like birthdays or Christmas, or Thanksgiving, any of them and never once did we look under the bed. Sometimes we hesitated, sometimes we thought there would be a hand reaching out to grab us if we weren't fast enough. The ruffles of the bed covered the foot of the bed, so logically as the little kids we were, jumping at the foot of the bed was safest. It's what we always did, to get onto the bed and avoid
Various Fairy Tail x Male!ReaderVarious Fairy Tail x Male!Reader3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Sweet Spot
Anime/Fandom: Fairy Tail
Various Fairy Tail x Male!Reader
Fairy Tail and its characters © WhoEverCreatedItI'mTooLazyToGoogle
This story © RecklessAlbinoChibi
The Ever-So-Sexy Male!Reader © Yourself, or whoever you want
Warnings: Contains very mild sexual references and some swearing.
Characters involved: Gray, Natsu, Erza, Lucy, Gajeel and Laxus.
I think there's more of an element of Laxus x Male!Reader, though all of them do get a pretty decent chance.
There were various different conversation topics that were considered 'off-limits' when talking to friends. These topics usually differ between different friend groups, but they're usually quite similar none the less. This particular conversation topic was often deemed too embarrassing to talk about with friends, but that never stopped the people
All Hallow's EveAll Hallow's Eve5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The sky grew darker as the days grew longer, leading up to the day I had most been looking forward to – Halloween. For years, I had gone out trick or treating, dressed up as any fun thing I could think of. Ghosts, Vampires, Zombies… I’d done them all. But as the years went on, I stopped being “cute”. Rather, I became “too old”, and eventually some people started to call the cops. Seventeen I guess is a little old in the eyes of society, but I was still a kid! Let me have my candy and visit all the houses around!
I looked at myself in the mirror. My costume this year was a joke – nothing more than a sheet over my head with eyes cut out. I wanted to wear a more elaborate costume, but maybe if they saw this amateur costume that covered all my features, I’d get less people afraid of my age.
“I’m heading out!” I called to my parents.
“Timmy, again?” asked my mom. “We told you last year that you are jus
My Love is Dark - Yandere! Levi x ReaderMy Love is Dark - Yandere! Levi x Reader3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
“You are mine. Yes you are. You are mine even if I watch from afar”
Colors of red, yellow, and brown leaves swirled around you.
You inhaled the cool breeze. The frosty air hitting your insides like ice picks.
Sighing you muttered, “I hate that my parents made me move and leave my old friends behind…”
You grabbed a nearby red leaf and surveyed its wrinkles. “This new place sucks. I wish I was back at my old place. This school -“ You paused and looked around to see adolescents shuffling into the academic buildings like zombies, “-is so boring”
From behind you, a certain boy chimed in. “Damn right it is”
You jumped in surprise. “Ah! What the heck!”
The boy –correction the short male teen- smirked, “You’re lack of cursing amuses me, brat”
Your cheeks flamed. Here he was again. The infamous guy that broke many girls’ hearts: Levi.
jealousy. | tsukishima keijealousy. | tsukishima kei1 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
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
~ Unique Human - Izaya Orihara x Reader ~~ Unique Human - Izaya Orihara x Reader ~1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh, [Name]-chaaan~" The raven-haired informant's voice rang throughout the large room. No answer. A small grin appeared on your face as you heard him get up from his chair and approach the sofa you were currently occupying. Stopping directly in front of you, a pair of crimson eyes bore down at you.
"Hello Izaya-kuuun~" You finally answered, mocking him in a sing-song voice.
"Where is it?"
"What on Earth could you be referring to, Izaya-kun?" You asked, trying to hide a smile from your boyfriend's obviously irritated state.
"My cell phone, [Name]-chan. Where did you put it this time?"
From the very first moment you met him, Izaya took every possible opportunity he had to annoy or tease you in one way or another.
After a month or so of his relentless tactics, you decided to start giving him a taste of his own medicine. You initiated your revenge by getting a certain angry, street sign wielding ex-bartender to catch the informant off-guard one day.
After that success, you did litt
Two Sentence Horror StoriesMy brother and I are joined at the hip. The flies started gathering after his death.Two Sentence Horror Stories5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
My dog came home with an arm. Great, another body to hide.
My father fell down the well. I wasn't worried until I heard sounds of crunching bones down below.
Last night, I was awakened to a child's crying. I went downstairs and stuffed a gag into her mouth.
"Your imaginary friend isn't real," When you agreed, I started to disappear.
Last night I had a dream that I murdered a woman. I was okay until I realize I was holding her head.
As I went down to the cellar, the door slammed shut. I thought it was the wind until I heard someone coming down stairs.
My students love me with all their hearts. I just wish they wouldn’t leave a mess.
I grabbed her, flung on the bed, and started removing my pants. She rose up, opened her mouth, and revealed three rows of teeth.
She wears her heart on her sleeve. But her brains are splattered all over the wall.
“There are no monsters under bed!
this, this, and that. | kisumi shiginothis, this, and that. | kisumi shigino1 month ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Didn't I tell you to be more careful? Honestly, you're too reckless.." You muttered, wrapping the bandage around his wrist as Kisumi kept quiet; watching your moves with a soft, gentle, smile etched on his lips. Kisumi had (stupidly) yet again injured himself playing basketball despite the fact that you told him to be more careful countless of times. But of course, knowing that it was Kisumi, he would never listen. You sighed and clipped the bandages together. "There. All good."
"You should be my nurse," He points out, checking if the bandages were secured enough. "You always take care of me."
"Well, if you aren't going to take care of yourself, then who is?" You snorted, placing the first aid kit back on the table and leaving it there. It was a good thing that his injury wasn't anything severe, you noted to yourself. That would have been very troublesome for not only him, but to you as well. It always worried you when he hurt himself. Kisumi just doesn't know how to take things safel
Don't Listen to Labels--Spain x Child!Male!ReaderDon't Listen to Labels--Spain x Child!Male!Reader2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Antonio sat in the park, his back against the tree as he tied blades of grass into knots. He was tired of all the labels that were put on him. Just because he raised and cared for Romano, doesn't mean that's he's a pedophile! Sometimes he wished he could just disappear. Whether they were jokes or not, they still hurt him. He loves children! They're wonderful and delightful to be around.
Suddenly a soccer ball rolled towards him. Turning his head, he saw a small group of children. After a few moments, the youngest walked towards him. Smiling, he waved at the Spaniard, who waved back.
"H-HI! Sorry for disturbing you....but can we have the ball back?" Antonio smiled and handed the boy the ball. Giving him a quick thanks, he turned to go back to his friends. But...he paused. Looking back at Antonio, and then back at his friends, he sighed. Waving goodbye to Antonio, he went back to his friends. After the game started up again, the Spaniard decided he had better find somewhere e
10/11/12th!doctor x reader (tribute to the 12th)You never were called a companion, the tenth called you a fiend. He ended up crying against you, his tears running down your neck while he hid from the entire world. You protected him, and he disliked you for that. Disliked how much power you had over him, how weak he was near you. He remembered his hands shaking while you picked one up and kissed his fingertips.10/11/12th!doctor x reader (tribute to the 12th)1 month ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The eleventh was solemn. He was as serious as time itself after he stopped being so playful. When he was alone for much too long, sitting on top of London and living in that state for months- if not years. On top of the world and trapped below all his guilt. He remembered you walking up to him and making him forget everything else in the world. You became a drug to him as he used you to forget all the bad which scarred him. He called you his guardian angel, and just like the tenth, he was like a child scared of the dark.
So when the twelfth walked up to you, now a silver fox and physically older than the other two doctors you
The Snake Whisperer: Green AnacondaThe Snake Whisperer: Green Anaconda2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Are we really so separated from other species that we cannot fathom falling in love with them? What exactly is 'love'? Is it the fiery passion between one person and another? Or is love by it's own definition, admiration for something, the warming sensation that builds up in the heart at the mere sight of something? Must we classify love into three different areas? A biological, psychological and external basis whereby we attempt to conclude the meaning of love? Some have tried to prove that love is a hunger, a thirst and a lust for sexual intercourse. Others have simply viewed the meaning as an evolutionary adaptation to survive, staying with a mate and raising the future of the species. Or...is love something a lot deeper? And whose to say it isn't experienced by humans alone? For example, could a young woman fall in love with a monstrously-sized Eunectes Murinus, and vice versa? The queen of serpents,
Crabby Costumes ((Karkat x Reader))"Aww, c'mon, Kar-kitty, it'll be fun!" You called through the bathroom door, waiting for your matesprite to reveal himself. See, tonight was Halloween and you'd insisted on taking him out trick or treating with you. At first he had hesitantly agreed.... before he knew about dressing up. That disdain only grew when he seen the costume you had picked out for him.Crabby Costumes ((Karkat x Reader))2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
From beyond the door came disgruntled grumbles. "THERE IS NO WAY IN FUCKING HELL I'M COMING OUT IN THIS THING." Karkat said firmly, leaving you to pout. You had gone through all the trouble of finding him the perfect costume and this was how he repaid you? This just wasn't fair at all.
"Please, Karkat!" You pleaded, wanting to get outside and get some candy before dark fell. "You'll look so cute! I promise you'll be fine. Now pleeeaaassseee come out."
"NO. I'LL GO AS MYSELF BUT I'M NOT WEARING THIS ATROCITY."
You only continued to pout at his response. "You can't go as yourself! That defeats the purpose of dressing up!"
LilahI was in Taste of China, waiting on Lilah to show up. I was pretty nervous, mildly terrified, this could go horrendously badly, or it could go moderately badly, either way, I wasn't sure I wanted to be there. Only I didn't really have a choice.Lilah1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
I remember the first time I met Lilah; it was at Freshman orientation. I didn't pay much attention to her right away, I don't think she wanted anybody to notice her. They had us all gathered in a small room on the second floor of the union.
I wanna say they were talking about the code of ethics on campus, or something, I don't know, I was more distracted by the girl doing the presentation. Now that chick, I did not mind looking at for a while! Skinny enough, with tits big and firm enough to give even an ass man like me pause, and all this plus a pretty face. Just a good looking, stereotypical, hot chick is how I remember her, make-up caked on, the whole package. Eye candy for sure, and so sweet! Listening to her going on with that
Teen Titans wedgies, commissionAt the top of the Teen Titan’s tower, a huge structure of high technology, standing tall on a lone island at the citie’s sea, a lone girl meditated in silence. Her legs were crossed, her arms spread at her sides and her body floated exactly one feet and ten inches away from the floor, for that was Raven’s perfect height for meditation. The grey-skinned girl was wearing her usual black leotard uniform, but today she had not her cape on, because of the summer’s heat. Her short, purple hair floated with the breeze, but Raven’s mind was in another world entirely. When she meditated, she did it with all her will. She relaxed and focused her mind at the same time, trying to leave the physical realm of this Earth for a time. Sadly, there was one factor which was currently stopping her from realy reaching the perfect meditation stance. She clenched her hands and teeth, shut her eyes more, but the annoying feeling still endured. Her magic began to get loose and anTeen Titans wedgies, commission1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Forest--Slenderman x Child!Male!ReaderShadows flickered over the cold forest floor. The only source of light was that of a hand torch,held by a trembling hand. The man who was in possesion of said flashlight was terrified and paranoid beyond belief. He jumped at every creak. Every hoot of an owl,every screech of an animal of the night.The Forest--Slenderman x Child!Male!Reader1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
The man,Alex,was searching for the 8 pages that were scattered about the forest. How the hell was he supposed to find all 8 freaking pages? Especially in the dark! Shining in his flashlight in every direction to make sure that there wasn't any dangers or obstacles in his way,his beam landed on something...peculiar.
Freezing on the spot,he squinted his eyes in the direction of what he had thought to be a man,only to find a young boy. He seemed to be about the age of 6,with (H/C) locks and (Pale/Tan/Etc) skin,that seemed to have a sickly glow to it.
'Why would a child be out here in the dark? Why is a child out here in the forest at all?!' As Alex opened his mouth to call ou