A Life Mission-Free! ES Matsuoka Rin x Reader PT 1A Life Mission-Free! ES Matsuoka Rin x ReaderA Life Mission-Free! ES Matsuoka Rin x Reader PT 13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
(F/N): your first name
(H/C): your hair colour
(E/C): your eye colour
(Fr/N): friend name
(Fr/H/C): friend’s hair colour
(F/C): Favourite colour
Ah, morning. The start of a brand new day. Yellowish lines glowed and reached every corner of the earth, bashing the dark with fierce yet soft light. Birds flew around and sang the morning theme, waking the unfurled flowers with its chirping notes. It was a perfect way to start this nice, warm, sunny day. Surely, this beautiful harmony would lift the spirits of all being.
Yet, one heart was gloomy, weighted down by an unknown and confusing feeling.
There, stood one woman who witnessed the gorgeous morning, yet mirth was nowhere near her (E/C) irises which stared at the object on her hand.
Upon closer inspection, it bore the sign plus or positive.
The woman—whose name was (Y/N)—could only release a tired sigh
SecretsAimi smiled softly at her newborn son cradled in her arms, she had been through fourteen hours of labor and did not mind it one bit, as the miracle she was holding in her arms was perfect in every way. She could not wait to share the good news with her family and most of all she felt at peace and ease for the first time since her marriage into the Oshiro family. Her little Akihiko had made his appearance at approximately twelve noon and had proved that his lungs were powerful.Secrets8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Aimi, let me see him,” Hoshiko Oshiro walked over to his wife quickly and smiled gently down at the infant she was cradling. “My wonderful first born son’s finally here.”
“Yes and he’s adorable,” Aimi hoped that Hoshiko wouldn’t notice that their son didn’t look a thing like him. But she knew that as perceptive as the elder man was, there would probably be questions once she recovered from labor and delivery.
“Aimi, he looks just like you,”
En ce lieu, un loupNote de l'auteur: cette courte nouvelle est un hommage au texte de «Stephen King» intitulé «En ce lieu des tigres», racontant l'histoire d'un gamin tombant nez à nez avec un loup au beau milieu des toilettes de son école.En ce lieu, un loup10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ceci est donc un hommage, réadapté à ma sauce.
En ce lieu, un loup
Jeff avait très envie d'aller aux toilettes.
Inutile de faire semblant de croire que ça allait passer. Sa vessie le torturait, et Mlle Bird s'était rendu compte qu'il se tortillait sur sa chaise.
Mademoiselle Bird n'avait rien en commun avec les autres instituteurs. Par exemple Madame Kinley qu'il avait eu en CE2, était jeune, blonde et très pédagogue. Mr Trask, en CM1, était bâti comme un colosse grec et avait un voix tonitruante, mais en dehors de ça il était toujours de bonne humeur. Et puis, il y avait Mlle Bird, l'instit de CM2.
Jeff détestait cette vieille mégère et c'était r
Tragic NightmareHer brother shook her, waking her up. Their mother wasn’t home; nor was their father for that matter.Tragic Nightmare1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
“We better hurry so we don’t miss the bus…” her brother had mentioned before returning to his room to get ready to go.
She wasn’t like most typical girls. Five minutes went by and was all ready to head to school.
“Avery! Let’s go!” Caty opened the front door. It was wide open except for the screen door.
She opened the screen door as her brother rounded the corner from the hall. Making it outside, they started sprinting to their bus stop. They made it just in time as the bus was turning onto their street.
It was just another typical type of day in the fifth grade-reading and working on the garden that our classes created.
As lunchtime rolled around, churros and chicken strips were the main course for their meal.
The day went by quickly as soon as lunch ended. Some classes were participating in their p.e. course while others were in t
Cutie Apple Pie((Warning, this piece will have plenty of time jumps.))Cutie Apple Pie9 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was late for a pony to be up, pacing her room, worrying a rut into the floor with her hooves. The fact of the matter was Applejack was stressed. She'd had a test done and just that day received a letter with the results. Now she was pacing, and thinking, lost in her mind as she tried desperately to find a solution. What was she supposed to do or say? She couldn't keep this a secret.
Down the hall, a little filly shifted out of sleep thanks to the echoing sounds of her sister's worry as Applejack muttered to herself and fiddled with things around the room. Tiredly, little Applebloom made her way to her big sister's room, about to enquire as to what was wrong when the stressful mare hurled the fateful letter in anger. It landed before Applebloom, who uncrumpled it and read it, mouth hanging open. "Applejack...are you having a baby?!"
The night was dark and cold, just a few short months ago. It felt like mere days ago. Two c
Dreaming of YouKushina was walking by on a sunny afternoon as she usually did. She loved doing this, because ever since her pregnancy she had been finding herself doing less and less when she could do more. She was now at least seven months along in her pregnancy, and she was VERY noticeable. She smiled to herself as she gently ran her hands along her largely swollen stomach. "You like it when we go walking don't you Naruto?" she asked the large bump as she smiled, before sitting down on the grass.Dreaming of You13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
She had found out shortly after that she would be having a son, and she had had the name picked out for quite some time. She sat up making sure that she felt comfortable, even though it was hard to do that with her body being the way it was right now! she gently placed her hands on her large stomach again and smiled. "You know I'm being very patient in waiting for you" she said with a smile. "I know that you probably want to meet me and daddy alot sooner then you think, but I have to make sure your done BE