A Life Mission-Free! ES Matsuoka Rin x Reader PT 2Break hour was over, (Y/N) and (Fr/N) were dragging their feet toward the elevator when suddenly a man barged in with an officer on tow. The office workers stepped aside—some shrieked in horror—when they saw a firearm on the ski-masked man’s hand.A Life Mission-Free! ES Matsuoka Rin x Reader PT 21 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hearing the commotion behind her, she turned around to see what happened. Her eyes spotted a police hat and her ears perked up due to the all too familiar voice she heard.
“Stop right there!”
“Wha-(Y/N), where are you going?!”
Upon hearing the voice she knew too well, (Y/N) weaved her way amidst the crowd who were running the opposite way; her friend’s exclaim fell into deaf ears. She wanted to have a clear vision of both party involved.
On a safe distance, she could see the struggle between an outlaw and him—him, being the eldest Matsuoka. Rin had his left arm wrapped strongly around the criminal’s neck while his right tried to pry the gun out of his hand.
Walking with the WolfWalking with the WolfWalking with the Wolf3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The wolf watched the old lady in her garden. Desiring her to come closer that he may sink his teeth into her throat.
She was the witch that had hunted his pack until he alone remained. Now he had hunted her and had found her lair. A cottage in a hollow deep in the dark forest. But how to get close enough to take her without her using her magic against him.
He looked around.
He saw a figure in red coming up the path. He was curious why would anyone come close to the witch.
Staying carefully out of sight he loped through the forest and found a girl walking carefully on the path carrying a basket and a long thin stick she was sweeping the ground in front of her with. He stopped near a large tree and dropped his haunches to the leave covered ground, snapping a twig in the process.
“G-grandma, I-is that you?”
He snarled at himself berating at himself.
The girl’s hooded head swiveled around to where he was.
“I-I know your there. Please say someth
Tomoe - Ancestral Guide - My Name is..The feeling of rapidly building up chakra filled the clearing. I gritted my teeth, rapidly looking around to see where my opponent had gone.Tomoe - Ancestral Guide - My Name is..13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
A blast of wind hit me in the back, picking my body up like it weighed nothing before smashing me against a tree. I cried out and hit the ground on hands and knees, ribs protesting against the abuse.
“Too slow, Tomoe!” Uncle Kenshiki’s voice drifted through the clearing.
I growled in frustration. You try being fast when your chakra is running this low, I thought angrily. I picked my mask up with a faintly trembling hand. This training was going to be the death of me.
“Get up!” Uncle called out.
I shook my head to clear it, then forced my legs to cooperate. I rose slowly, head practically spinning.
“Uncle..” I began. “I think..”
“What?” Uncle asked. “Is it time?”
I gave a curt nod. With my chakra at its current level, it would certainly work. The thought scared me-
Sisters HalloweenEcho sat at her desk in class sighing as she tired to wake up and pay attention. She yawned softly rubbing her eyes. Suddenly a loud thud hit her desk causing her to jump with a small squeek. The class laughed softly as the teacher looked at her. "Miss Masin. Please pay attention." He said as he headed back to the front. "Yes sir." She said softly and shook her head. She had to listen to her one year old sister complain all night about wanting to decorate for halloween since someone in her daycare had passed out pumpkin coloring pages. She just didn't have the time for it.Sisters Halloween8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
As the bell rang for class one of Echos classmates came up behind her and covered her eyes. "Boo! Guess who! Its me Emily! Happy Halloween!" She grinned happily.
Echo rolled her eyes pulling the hands from her face. "I don't have time for this. I have to get to work soon." she said running her hand through her white blond hair.
Emily frowned. "Echo. Your sister is one. Its her first halloween. Why don't you spend it
Timothy's TimeOnce upon a time there was a little boy, with hair as gold as a summer sun and eyes as blue as the sea. His overalls were covered in brown and green stains and a toy sword was strapped around his waist. He was a curious thing and his curiosity often led him into trouble. And like all little boys, he’d bat his lashes, give a grin, and sweetly say those two words that had saved him from timeout on more than one occasion.Timothy's Time2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Sorry mommy,” Timothy would shift beneath his mother’s gaze.
“Oh, Timmy,” his mother would shake her head as she wiped at his mud caked face with a wet cloth, or swept up the pieces of broken glass, or neatly restacked the papers the boy had disturbed on his father’s desk. She had learned early on in her son’s life not to leave him alone for too long, yet there were times when she had to. She’d be doing laundry and would leave him in front of the television, only to hear a loud crash moments later. She’d be str
Breakfast mishapMariya smiled at her three cheerful children, her heart practically melting as she watched them. Matthew waddled over and started to talk to his little sister in that adorable broken baby English with just a hint of french sprinkled here and there. Mariya chuckled listening to her eldest son tell her youngest about something he saw kuma do yesterday.Breakfast mishap3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Not to long after Alfred waddled up as well to take part in the storytelling. Although she didn't understand much of what her big brothers were saying, Alice giggled watching them smile and wave their arms in gestures. Francis chuckled now and then hearing little tidbits of the stories.
the peacefulness was cut off by the sound of a loud popping noise from the kitchen. Francis sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, the three toddlers burst into sobs. "ahh no no don't cry shhh shhh" Mariya shushed her children while bouncing Alice gently on her lap. "ne pleure pas les petits c'est bien" Mariya sighed a bit when the children then begun t
Death Loves Family I've always hated deer. One specific deer to be exact. The reason why is because once that deer would show up, a loved one would pass on.Death Loves Family14 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
When I was little, my mom and I would always go for a walk in the woods. She would always bring along our old dog, Scooter. She would always take him along so he can get his daily walk. We would see these rabbits, squirrels, chipmunks and occasionally a wolf or two. If we got lucky, a bear. Out of nowhere Scooter started barking and whimpering and trying to get away, but from what? I looked up in the direction he was looking at and saw it. A pure white deer with big, eerie, black eyes. I caught it staring in the direction of where our house was.
"Mommy, look!" I shouted with awe.
She turned around to see and stopped everything she was doing. She gabbed Scooters collar and gabbed me by the hand.
"We need to go home, now!" she demanded.
She ran out of the woods, me and Scooter in her hands. I turned my head back towa
Love In ConstellationsCeleste woke to the sound of the bedroom door creaking open. There was a faint white light creeping in through the windows making the room dark one moment and then awake the next. The door continued to creak as if the person behind it didn’t think the old hinges could be heard if they were opened incredibly slowly. Celeste turned to her other side and faced her husband, but she dare not open her eyes to see if he was also awake, and give it away that she was up. At her movement the door stopped squeaking. It stood half a foot open for a long moment before it steading began squeaking again. Celeste smiled and buried her face in her pillow. As soon as she did she felt her Husband move closer and wrap his arm around her under the covers.Love In Constellations2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Do you think they know we are awake yet?” He asked his voice husky from sleep pulling her closer to him. Celeste cracked an eye open still smiling and gently shook her head no.
Diary Of A Girl Chapter OneHi. My name is Isabella. My house is lonely. My father and mother cry a lot and ask themselves quietly, Why were we so blind? My brother silently stays at work and thinks how selfish he was.Diary Of A Girl Chapter One3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
And I wonder when she is coming back. My sister has locked herself in her room and I have a feeling she isn't coming back. Why is she there? She screamed at everyone how they hurt her and she ran in her room. And locked the door. I never saw her again. I don't know if she died in there but I have a last ray of hope that she's still there.
And this happened when I was eight and she was fifteen. I'm now sixteen and shes twenty three.