A Future For YouStretching out her paws to make some more space in her nest, Pitchspirit rolled happily onto her side, so she could catch sight of her belly, trying to work out if there was any sign of the Kits yet - unfortunately she couldn't see anything, Noiseflame had told her it would probably be another week before she started to show.A Future For You8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Glancing up with a sigh, Pitchspirit frowned when she spotted Snowkit in the Nursery, great, she'd at least thought that a benefit of her sharing her mother's Den was that she wouldn't have to see the Kit in here.
Rolling around so she didn't have to look at her, Pitchspirit hoped she'd go away soon or that Roseberry would turn up to shoo her away.
But it didn't take long for that young squeaky voice to sound-off, far too close for comfort, "Pitchspirit i know you don't like me, but can you at least answer a few questions?"
Her fur stood on end the moment she heard Snowkit talking to her, turning sharply to glare at her. Surely Snowkit had realised by no
Spectrum CityEstee was a Red. She’d been a Red for as long as she could remember. And the only thing she was certain of was her hatred of the Blues, Greens and Yellows.Spectrum City7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Blues, Greens and Yellows hated the Reds with a passion in return. In fact, all four factions hated each other equally. It was the mission of each faction to ensure that theirs was the biggest and strongest of the four. There was but one way to find new recruits and strengthen their position. By kidnapping members of rival factions and converting them.
Estee couldn’t contain her smile as the six new ‘recruits’ as they were called, were marched into the conversion chamber. These six women upon their capture had been forced to change into the uniform of the Reds; a red sleeveless, roll neck dress with red silk gloves that reached over her elbows, opaque red tights and bright red high heeled pumps. It was the same uniform Estee herself was wearing; indeed all members of the Reds wo
MLP: All Work and More PlayMLP: All Work and More Play8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"The end to another fun day at school! Right, guys?" Starlight, the lovely little pink pony princess of Tambelon, asks onto her five best friends as they push their way through the front doors of Tambelon Middle School together, exiting the building.
"Easy for you to say, Starlight...." Gust scoffs and takes a moments to rub his head with his hoof, "That last quiz really hurt my brain...."
"...if dere is one up dere." Candy Apple teases, gritting her teeth and snickering.
Such a playful tease causes the remaining group of best friends to giggle along with Candy; Delicacy, Shani, Tyke, and Starlight all share a joyful little chuckle to Gust's reaction and the small blush on his cheeks.
"Its not funny...." Gust mutters, blushing ever more to his best friends all giggling at him, especially the girls.
"Awwww...our little Gust is blushing~" The beautiful and generous little unicorn of
The Ultimate PotionBy grapehyacinthThe Ultimate Potion7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Animal/inanimate TFs, merging, melting, inflation, shrinking, and more)
When Magic Takes Over, Where Science and Magic Meet, and The Melting Point of No Return
gets her very own story....
Caroline was not too happy to hear that she was on her own this weekend. Spending time with her friends Lexi and Gena had become customary on their free weekends. They would get together specifically to use different transformation serums from the Potion Place, a small store that specialized in them. Now that Gena, a scientist, had gotten together with Mr. Wintergreen, the owner of the shop, they had been coming up with all kinds of extraordi
BenevolenceBenevolence4 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This world was a big place. Bigger than anything that Vagus the Totodile had ever known in his life. The fields seemed to go on forever, and the sky was so plain and vast that Vagus feared he would fall into it if he gazed up at it for too long. Such was a phobia developed when one spent their lifetime under the thick canopy of a jungle. Vagus had never seen the sky so clearly and never knew it was so vast. Then there was the silence, the sort of silence one hears when out in the middle of nowhere with nothing around to create any noise. The jungle was always full of noises, those that were familiar and those that seemed strange. Silence rarely ever came, and whenever it did, it was during the horrifying nights like the one that had claimed the lives of his parents.
Vagus looked around him while he and his brother, Mycaelis, walked the rolling plains. There was no road and the sheer emptiness around them made Vagus feel exposed and anxious. If he had proper claws, he would have dug him
CranesCranes3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Have you ever heard of the legend of the paper cranes? There is an old story that if you fold a thousand paper cranes, your wish will come true. At first I was cynical about it, but I guess there wasn’t anything else I could have done at the time. Yeah, this is probably confusing, so let’s head back to the beginning.
My name was Itou Raku. I was your typical high school boy in the second year. Well, let’s just say that’s what I wish I could tell you. In reality, I was a loner. Nobody noticed me or talked to me. I was a member of the going home club. My teachers continually chastised me for how poorly I did in school, and my parents were upset with me to no end, calling me a shame on the family.
As you would suspect, depression hit hard. Finally, when there was nothing left, I jumped off a bridge to my hopeful death.
My spine ruptured, leaving me mostly paralyzed. Yes, I can move fine now, thank you very much. It’s all thanks to these cranes.
For when I was
Dave x Reader x Dirk (28)Part (28)Dave x Reader x Dirk (28)7 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You sat there in horror as Vriska walked past you and headed down stairs. You covered you face with your hands and began to scream. Karkat was trying to pull you to your feet while also trying not to spark too much to yourselves. "Why is she here"? You screamed. "Why here and why now of all places. She comes where she could at any time throw a ball at my face and the teacher wouldn't even care." You stumbled to your feet and told Karkat to go wait downstairs for you then shuffled into the locker room. You went to your locker and changed. Than all of a sudden you felt someone bump into you and you tumbled to your knees. "Hey watch where you're going!" You said. You swirled your head around to get a better view of who knocked you over. Then recognized the girl from the airport. “Oh sorry Terezi, that's your name right?”
“Yeah.” she said facing the wrong way. You turned her towards you and she asked you who were talking about. you then procee
Star vs. The Forces of Talent Shows - REWRITE!Well, here's a Re-write of one of my earlier 'Star vs. The Forces of Evil' works, with the song that did not make it into the final draft.Star vs. The Forces of Talent Shows - REWRITE!8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
We start this story off in the beginning of January at Echo Creek Academy, where our heroes, 'Safe Kid' Marco Diaz and inter-dimensional princess Star Butterfly, attend classes. We see Marco and Star walking to their next class, but Marco isn't too pleased at Star's recent stunt.
Marco: Star, I can't believe you signed us up for the school talent show!
Star: I think it'll be fun, Marco!
Marco: Star, how should I put this.....I'm not that talented.
Sad but true....Marco was much too safe to be talented. In fact, his only known talent was being a massive safety freak! Every time he was called 'the Safe Kid', Marco got steamed beyond belief! To keep Marco from getting even more out of control, Star put a hand on Marco's shoulder to try and calm him down.
Star: Marco, calm down! We'll work this out, you and me together....we'll find a way!
Salem and Asaya: Part EightAsaya mindlessly swept the floors as she daydreamed about being with Salem. She was almost done her chores and she couldn't wait to see him again, even if she could only sit on the sidelines.Salem and Asaya: Part Eight7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
When she finished, she was given permission to be excused by the Elder in charge and she happily made her way to the arena to sit down. It was about an hour until the mid day meal and she had some free time before she had to start her studies.
Salem and Elder Murdoch were standing side by side practicing strikes. They were practicing precision and speed in unity rather than on each other. Only when Salem made a mistake in his form, the Elder would whip his staff against Salem's to make the loud cracking sound, signaling the Elder's demand for Salem to correct his actions.
After repeating the move about ten times, Salem slipped up and made another slight mistake. When Elder Murdoch whipped the boy's staff again, he caught Salem's
Little Chapter 1: BulliedMichael and Peter VI grumbled as they pulled their backpacks on. Neither of the boys particularly liked school yet at age 8. Michael was far more hyper than Peter VI at home, but retained a certain amount of shyness at school. Peter V always dropped them off in the mornings, but let them walk home. Neither boy was particularly strong, both were more inclined to brains rather than brawns. Their brilliance and talent had already begun to show through.Little Chapter 1: Bullied7 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This day was like all the others on their walk home. They expected it, knew it would happen, it was far from the first time. Even when they tried to run they were caught quickly, never truly able to escape their ill gotten punishment. Their path was blocked by a rowdy bunch of boys. Although the rest of the pack changed often, the leader was always the same. A robust dark haired young man who was too tall for his grade. He liked to use his size to his advantage, tormenting the smaller kids. It always brought him great pleasure.
The Disappearance of Natsu Takahashi: Prologue"911 What is your emergency?"The Disappearance of Natsu Takahashi: Prologue10 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"My brother is having an manic episode, oh my god please help me."
"Okay. Is he in the room with you right now?" The operator asked.
Aki was in a panic although he sounded rather calm. His voice shook as he responded.
"AKI! WHERE ARE YOU!?" a loud shout rang through the living room as Aki could hear the footsteps stomping down.
"Sir, is he in the room with you right now?" The operator asked once again, being able to hear the shouts over the telephone.
Aki couldn't find the courage to speak as he frantically looked for a way to escape. Without hesitation, he dashed over to the kitchen and darted into the pantry, closing the door behind him. He didn't lock it however, (he thought it would've been suspicious as it was not normally locked) and so he managed to conceal himself in the corner with his hood over his head. He hugged his knees as tight as he could, hoping he was small enough to be overlooked. The corner was on the same wall the door was l
Longing: Part 1 SnipperThe Vigilante Magician's great feats were known far and wide in Great Britain. From his epic appearance at the London Bridge and thwarting a group of vandals from desecrating the national icon by causing their spray paint cans to spew bubbles, to his appalling appearance to save the unsuspecting from getting mugged in the streets of Derby. And who could forget, his official dramatic debut in the courtyard of Buckingham Palace, where he thwarted a gang of unruly foreign tourists threatening to ruin a picture-perfect day at the fountain by making doves fly out of their pockets and send them off with a good pecking frenzy.Longing: Part 1 Snipper8 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
By now, there was not a single a person in the whole stretch of London who hadn't heard of him. So when the distinctive young man with his black muffle mask and fisherman's cap obscuring most of his face made his way down Trafalgar Square, man, woman and child stepped aside respectfully.
Where there was trouble, there he was.
"There's no such fin' as a scary wee gir
.:Stamped:.The raven haired man leaning over the table staring down to the papers Sebastian had spread out for him to exam, Christopher couldn’t help but a pair of staring eyes locked onto him. Taking a careful glance through the coils of hair falling on his face, the pair of blue eyes was met with a grin coming from the blond..:Stamped:.4 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“You look different today,” Sebastian finally commented to him after a moment of silence, Christopher just shaking his head at him a little before turning back down towards the papers on the table, trying to make some sense out of the blond’s terrible handwriting. “It’s nothing, you are imagining it.”
“Did you do something to your hair?” he continued the questioning, hand reaching over the table, brushing few coils of dark hair away from Christopher’s face, making the man flinch away from him before the blue eyes sent a glare into his direction. “I take that as
Tsukuyomi and Izanami 3Class was over. Tsukuyomi yawned as he gathered his notes he wrote and soon starts to walk with Kaguya. "Tsuki-sama! Do you want to have lunch with me?" He looked at her and began to nod. They began to eat some steak noodles as the lounge. As he ate, he also thought of his mother. "Well...this weekend, I'm spending time with Mother, she's lonely. So, Kaguya.....Will you help me gather a picnic for her?" She happily nodded. "Sure, my Lord!" After another day of college, Tsukuyomi headed home.Tsukuyomi and Izanami 38 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
When he headed home for the night, he founded a very lonely Izanami in the couch. "What's wrong?" He said. Tsukuyomi noticed that it was his duty to look out for his mother. "I'm here." He said. Night has fell and he cooked something for her. His mother was so happy to have a son who cares for a lonely soul. "Thank you....I'm very happy to have someone like you in my life." She hugged him as he cooked. After dinner, Tsukuyomi studied for half an hour as his mother was playing chess. While fin
Through Your Eyes and Through MineThrough Your Eyes and Through MineThrough Your Eyes and Through Mine6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Point of View #1
I can’t think of a situation that is more unfair. And how I’ve tried, for the purpose of finding something with which to console myself, proof that maybe it really isn’t that bad, all things considered. But I have found nothing, because what could be worse than giving all your love to someone, only to find out that all their love was reserved for someone else?
She didn’t even tell me. She made me be the one to say the words, make the conclusion for myself—“you’re cheating on me,” I had to say, as the inside of my mouth was dry like cotton seeds and the rest of my insides felt like kindling for a fire that started burning in the center of my chest but quickly strayed from its source. It wasn’t a question, because by then there was nothing to question. She left her phone on the coffee table as she was getting ready—ready for something, I tried not to ask what too often. Her pho
The FireThe night sky burned with the light of a thousand stars. The wind howled its eternal damnation. The storm raged, though not a cloud could be seen. Lightning shot down from the clear open sky. The city was burning like a star. The fire blazed before me.The Fire8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I watched, my eyes running as the bright light pierced them like a knife. The fields around me were empty, though I could hear the people screaming.
Blood ripped down from my hand. The stone walls black with smoke. Soldiers running trough the fortifications, swords flashing. Their arms little match against the fire. The ancient timber buildings that took years to build, took only seconds to destroy.
My hair was singed The tall castle towers loamed over the blaze. A king sat, alone, his guard scattered. My knees shook. I could barely stand. My hands were shaking. Both my eyes and my nose were dripping in the cold night.
I tore my eyes away from the torrent of fire and instead stared at the floor. But, the floor was moving. The ground
Spilt CoffeeHe stares at a white wallSpilt Coffee4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
broken by disinterest and time
in his head, a girl fades away;
oblivion has stolen her hand,
and her kisses, that were what once made,
the world, beyond the window,
a place of less hate,
but with hollow shells,
they let drop, a fiery hell
that tore a hole into a country;
full of hope, a thousand miles away,
and left her cup, half empty
and filled with the anger
of Man's desolate fate
which shatters the ground
and makes it nuclear waste.
Otherworlde PTS 402: The Rude ReflectionEliminating her counterpart had been far easier than MCressida had ever suspected it would be. A single spell inscribed on paper, albeit a complex one, was all it had taken to seal Cressida into a hawthorn tree in the form of a tree spirit. She was still alive, and uninjured, but there was the definite possibility that Cressida would be trapped in such a form forever. Or at least, as long as it took for MCressida to find a way to get her counterpart into the Alternate Room in time to leave her trapped within. After this term, the reflections would no longer be able to exist outside the Alternate Room at the same time as their counterparts, and MCressida had no intention of being the one forced to return.Otherworlde PTS 402: The Rude Reflection4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
MCressida was certainly enjoying her freedom, as well. She had discovered that she did not have reversed stereochemistry, as she had originally feared, and that she was able to consume the food that came from the non-reflected world. Cressida's room had opened up for her, as well. Whic
Zadanie #6Nikt nie miał pojęcia, gdzie są i dlaczego tutaj są. Szeptali między sobą, próbując zrozumieć wspólnymi siłami sytuację, w której się znaleźli. Wtem trzask przerwał wszelkie rozmowy. Wszyscy spojrzeli w tamtą stronę z paniką w oczach. Jak się miało okazać później – słuszną paniką.Zadanie #66 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
- Demonologii dzisiaj nie będzie. – Wysoki mężczyzna o płowych włosach i stalowoniebieskich oczach podszedł do biurka nauczyciela, na które rzucił lekceważąco jakieś papiery. Skrzyżował ręce na piersi. Tak jak podejrzewał, wiadomość o braku lekcji wywołała szum w klasie, a nawet ogólną euforię. Nie można się dziwić, w końcu na dzisiaj był zaplanowany sprawdzian, na który na pewno 90% klasy się nie uczyła. Skrycie blon
ToilAndTrouble S1 Basalt Halls Part 0Emiko had been fidgety all morning, which was perfectly understandable as always. The task at Subseed Dungeon had been a simple one, this was the real thing. The nature of the dungeon would make it improbable they’d see other teams, so it would be the two of them and the workers they’d be supposed to protect. And it’s not like some barboach would be much trouble, but there would be traps too.ToilAndTrouble S1 Basalt Halls Part 07 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
That was probably what was worrying him the most. Mawiles. Cave dwellers by nature. his species had a natural attunement to those places. Even with the weird energies that poured and changed the dungeons, a true mawile would be able to notice things out of place, unsafe paths and even the proximity of an exit.
Emiko couldn’t. He’d be having a hard time blocking the nervousness out of his system. He was more attuned with forest than caves. And that stung.
Akina put a comforting hand over his head to let him know he was right there. He felt his friend calm a little bit.
Merpeople of the Pond (G/t RP)You adored aquatic life. Whether it be small guppies to sharks, you adored water living organisms, and found them adorable. One day, while walking around a small mountain area near your home, you come across a quite large pond. The water was extremely clear and pretty, showing all the fish that lived there. The pond itself is surrounded by several flowers, making it look very beautiful. You sit, staring off into the soothing waters. That is,until you hear something. A voice? You look around, yet don't see anyone. The voice calls louder, and you look down to see a tiny person in the water? Not just that, but they have the body of a fish! A tiny merperson. Wow, two fairy tales in one day, eh?Merpeople of the Pond (G/t RP)2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
A. Strike up a conversation with the small merperson.
B. You appreciate their scales a little too much, and decided to come back and add them to a fish tank.
C. You've always wondered what sushi tasted like...
D. You feel dizzy and faint...Now you're in the pond and they're out there??
Midnight chapter XIV(The End)The final day...Midnight chapter XIV(The End)5 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There I was, at the inventory, packing up...
Lorna came to me and smiled.
“Hey... I came to thank you for your help... Reaper is taking me out of here and protecting me from now on... Until he finds what he's looking for.”
I smile a little and sip my coffee.
“Good ta hear, lass... So yer gonna be on yer way?”
“Tonight, when the sun goes down.”
“How yer gonna do that?”
“Reaper is going to take us on a rocket with some kind of parachute system.”
“Smart... They'll think it's a floppy missile, so wont shoot.”
“Mhm... So... Thank you for helping...” she said and gave me a little daughterly kiss on the cheek.
“Eh, it was nothin'... Just shoo. Get yer arse outa here.”
She chuckled. “Aye aye, captain!” she said teasingly and walked off.
I continued my packing...
SPAS-12, Luger, extra clips and shells, MP5K, a pair of them...
Dualing them like a badass was my
Mahou Galaxy: Chapter 12Upon entering Sergio's room, Keith couldn't help but take a seat on his bed. Powering up the BioWarp engine to make sure it would kick into the faster travel mode that it had used before was mentally draining, and once she was feeling dizzy from that the toll of going on a rampage as an Orc decided to weigh in as well. She'd seen Sergio's room before, though at the time it was mixed in with the captain's room. In the few minutes she had been in her station, Sergio had managed to clean up the mess that remained from Heinrich's invasion of his territory, the piles of dirty clothes and food trays that had littered the floor stacked into tidy piles. Sergio was dusting off his shelf of miniature ships, each of them expertly crafted and painted, and each with a wood and metal base that was engraved with the name of the ship. Gingerly, Sergio lifted up one of the bases and held it close to Keith. It was an odd little ship, to be sure. Lumpy, green, anMahou Galaxy: Chapter 125 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This