It's okay to let go, daddy...Ninety years old. It's too long for anyone to live. In this throw-away world people of that age are often neglected, abused, forgotten. But not my daddy.It's okay to let go, daddy...2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
1958, Yankee stadium, New York City, U.S.A. It was the largest convention of Jehovah's Witnesses ever held. 250,000 plus people from over 120 lands. I was only ten years old, but I remember it like it was yesterday. What I remember most was sitting beside my dad for eight long days, watching him take notes, seeing the look of astonishment and joy on his face as he took in this historic event. I don't recall much of what was said during the program, but what impressed me the most was how friendly everyone was. Imagine what it must have been like to feed all those people. The lines were incredible. Still, no one complained. It was like being in paradise for eight days. On the way home we sang kingdom songs and snacked on leftovers from the convention. I
My Head Is Thor (SteveXTeenReaderXThor) OneShotAnother violent coughing fit erupted from the woman’s bathroom of the middle school. Steve cringed in response wanting to go in. His poor little baby girl was hacking her brains out and it killed him to know he couldn’t do anything. But rules like those preventing him from saving her were ones he couldn’t break. Being the gentlemen he was he wouldn’t enter the ladies facilities. He just couldn’t mentally do it, every time he tried his muscles would jam up and he wouldn’t be able to move. If only he was Tony, than he could go in easily with no guilt. Sadly, for this one situation he wasn’t. So he was forced to wait until she finished.My Head Is Thor (SteveXTeenReaderXThor) OneShot1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
And when she did finally step out (F/N) looked like a zombie. Her face pale like she had seen a ghost and her eyes puffy and red. Steve almost expected his daughter to insect on going back to class denying that she was ill. However it seemed like the normal feisty (F/N) just wasn’t there. Instead she help her
Her First Plushie-Daddy!T.Makoto x Mommy!ReaderHER FIRST PLUSHIE (Daddy!Tachibana Makoto x Mommy!Reader)Her First Plushie-Daddy!T.Makoto x Mommy!Reader1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
A/N: Kind of a slice of life story. I hope you enjoyed it!
Two arrows of the clock hung on the wall showing the current night time. It was not young anymore, for the short arrow was just above the number 11 and the long was mere millimetres from its stagnant companion.
Normally, you have been sleeping by now.
But tonight was not the night.
"Oh come on...aren't you tried...?"
There you were, sitting on the old—albeit sturdy—wooden rocking chair. In your crossed arms was a little bundle of soft cotton blanket, wrapped inside it was yours and Makoto's first born: a healthy daughter with the brightest chartreuse irises and the silkiest (h/c) tresses: Azuka.
As if she understood the words flowing from your mouth, the infant let out a giggle as her chubby hands patted your cheeks in consoling manner. You kept on patting her bottom to coax her to sleep, despite the fruitless result.
You wouldn't mind taking care of this lit
M64 Holiday Tales - ThanksgivingM64 Holiday Tales - Thanksgiving2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Can you remember the last time you ever counted your blessings? Was there ever a time when you just thought about how fortunate you are?
Sometimes life can feel cruel and merciless. Sooner or later, fate will cause bad things to happen, possibly sending your whole world into a deep spiral of despair. But these times become even worse when you forget about everything else you are still lucky enough to have. While you may not get everything you want in life, do you at least have everything you need?
As time goes by, people often overlook the simple things that are there for them each and everyday: a roof over their head, enough food to eat, a clean bill of health, a loving family, friends who care about each other, a warm place to just lie down and fall asleep. Some people just don't realize that not everyone is lucky enough to have all of that; they just never took the time to imagine what life would be like without such things. While it
A Life's Mission-Free! ES M.Rin x Reader EPILOGUEA Life's Mission-Free! ES Police!Matsuoka Rin x Reader EPILOGUEA Life's Mission-Free! ES M.Rin x Reader EPILOGUE2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a summer evening in Matsuoka household. Rin just got home from work and his arrival started the dinner (Y/N) had prepared for the family. They were now sitting around the dinner table and feast upon pork cutlet and rice curry.
“And, and then Perry came in and did the karate moves and BAM! The machine was broken and he defeated the evil guy again!”
The black haired boy did some tricks he saw on TV with his hands to show his father.
“Fuga, swallow you food before talking.” Rin gently chided as he gripped his waving hand.
“And eat your carrots!” (Y/N) continued while fed little Yuka with rice porridge. The baby gladly chomped the plastic spoon and ate the food on it.
Pouting, he shook his head. “I don’t want to eat them!”
“You have to eat them, Fuga. No excuse.”
He folded his arms on the chest and faced le
Digital Hugs. I was going to end my life. I was gonna take a razor, and slide it deep into my wrists. But I was saved. By something so unbelievable, by someone so powerful. By someone I would never forget. They call him online thehero1, but I'll forever call him my savior..Digital Hugs.1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
**** **** **** **** **** **** **** **** **** ****
Logging in to Savvy Nights online chat..
Connecting to a random stranger..
thehero1: What's up?
thehero1: Are you okay?
SaveMe: No, not at all.
thehero1: Can you tell me what's wrong?
SaveMe: What isn't?
thehero1: Me. If somethings bothering you, you should tell someone. Even a complete stranger can help.
SaveMe: Wow, sounds total cliche.
thehero1: Then humor me on your issues.
SaveMe: My father is hitting
~First Christmas~Something for mah snugglebuggle~~First Christmas~10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
A short fluff of the Creepypasta welcoming Lubbock from Akame Ga Kill into the family via Christmas~
The green haired male scratched at his stitches as he watched the group hand out presents. As it would turn out, the pasta's celebrated Christmas early- because on the day of they all went out for a huge killing spree. The result of the spree usually ended with a news report on the "Christmas massacre", not that it made a difference to him. He wasn't one of them- not really. He was just someone one of them took pity on and brought home. A bitter look adorned his face as he turned to gaze at the woman held responsible- a golden tailed kitsune with self esteem issues. She'd found him after he'd been attacked, and had gotten friends to bring him home with her.
She'd convinced them to keep him alive. Eventually his woman came for him, and she was convinced to stay with them. He did so too, for her s
Mechanid World - Brother NickYoung Nick Lopez scowled as he looked out his bedroom window, seeing the rain coming down in sheets with lightning and thunder accompanying it.Mechanid World - Brother Nick1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hate it when it rains… I don’t get to play outside and it’s hard to get to bed with all the racket the thunder makes… Oi… Ridiculo.
He sighed as he leaned over to his night stand, picking up the book he had left there.
Might as well see what happens next… He grinned as he opened the book. Lead the way Frodo.
As he read on he heard a creek from the door to his room. He looked over and saw nothing. He shrugged, looking back at this book. Then he felt a tug on his blanket.
He looked down, his brown eyes meeting with pale amber ones. The eyes of his younger sister, Miranda… who looked on the brink of tears and was holding her stuffed helicopter close to her.
Nick got a worried look. “Hermana? What are you doing out of bed?” He asked as he slipped of his bed, knee
Memories Of Rainy Mornings On days like today, I remember the grey skies and the heavy rain of the mornings I'd wake up from under my warm blankets and tip toe out of my room, making sure the door wouldn't creek, and stopping in front of my mother's. It was never fully closed, so I'd widen the gap and stick my head through it. It smelled like baby powder and milk. I could see my brother's small, darkened shape sleeping quietly next to her.Memories Of Rainy Mornings 2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
The wooden floor under my feet was cold and sticky. Blue light was seeping through the curtains. I could hear my heartbeat in my ears, thumping loudly against my chest.
'Mama,' I'd call out, anxiously, in a low whisper she couldn't hear. 'Mama?'
I'd bite my lip and, with an unnerving feeling in my stomach, I'd step in the damp room and sneak to her side of the bed, stopping for a moment to look at her face before touching her soft hand until her eyes would slowly open, blond eyelashes fluttering. She'd look at me in a brief confusion, freshly ripped out of her deep
Sleeping BeautyShe looked so peacefully lying in the glass coffin and sometimes he would forget that she isn’t asleep. Her beautiful dark brown hair framed her face nicely and the midnight blue dress graced her body perfectly. If only she would wake up so that he could see her lovely blue eyes that reminds him of the sky. It hurts so much to see her in this state looking like she is waiting for her prince to awaken her from her slumber.Sleeping Beauty2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Loki blinked back a couple of tears. This was all his doing and he wished he could just take it all back. Such a delicate creature should have never come to terms with raging power that could destroy her from inside out. Now to keep her safe from harm they had to place her in a coma so that she would not lose control again and destroy half of Asgard.
It broke his heart seeing her look so fragile and pale. Oh why had he allowed himself to fall sleep which lowered his guard. Someone had found a way to strip him of all magic but for some reason placed it inside a m
Mechanid World - ThanksgivingThanksgivingMechanid World - Thanksgiving1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dusty and Ishani had been seeing each other more and more. Everyone could tell how happy the two racers were…Then the holidays came around…
Plans were made and before they knew it, Thanksgiving day would soon be upon them.
Both their families would be dining at Dusty’s parents home as per tradition and it was the biggest house out of all their family members. At least, big enough for all of their family members combined to eat together.
But prep work started the night before and Isaac volunteered himself, Ishani and Kali to help. When they arrived from their hotel, Lynn practically dragged the sibling to the kitchen.
“You three will be my saving grace. Isaac, I started the turkey brine yesterday, but I need you to get it cured as well with dry spices-” She paused, grabbing a few recipe cards and shoving them into his hands. “These are your assignments… Turkey needs to get rubbed down and popped in the fridge and I also
Little SisterChild-like laughter fills the air as Jack Frost and Baby Tooth flew over the sleeping town towards the forest. Snow gently fell from the sky and stuck to the trees and ground creating a winter wonderland as the two danced through the sky.Little Sister2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Baby Tooth squeaked happily and nuzzled against Jack’s cheek which earned her a loving kiss on her break. She fluttered around the boy with all sorts of dips and dives as they continued their play of who can do the most dancing in the night sky.
She completed adorn Jack for he befriended her almost immediately and he was also quite a handsome young man. He was so full of joy and love that she couldn’t stay away from him. Sure she has her responsibilities as a tooth fairy and knows that her leader would want her to focus on them, but she can’t help herself and being with Jack adventure awaits her.
“Hey, Baby Tooth,” Jack called snapping her out of her thoughts, “Are you daydreaming again?”
She shook her tiny he
Man upMan up2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
I see you
Up on your high horse
Thinking the world is yours
But I've got news for you
Not everything is about you
There will be times when things don't go your way
When You'll be disappointed
I just wish when those times come
That you could handle it like a man
You can't can you
God forbid you act like what you are
A grown man
I may be emotional
I may be young
But even your own wife
Agreed I act 10 times more respectable than you
I don't EVER want to be like you
So screw you
and the horse you rode in on
You need to grow up
Grow some balls
and man the fuck up!
Art Trade blackenedkrono: Ordered Up“Kyo, I thought you were going to take me to the park.” Rika asked as she sat next to her brother in the car.Art Trade blackenedkrono: Ordered Up3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Don’t worry, I’ll take you. I just have to stop by Ikki’s at the moment. He said he had something for me.”
“You’re falling for that one again?” she asked, looking at him with her yellow eyes.
Kyo made a face. “What? I know what I’m doing.”
“That’s what you always say and you always end up stuffing yourself full somehow. It would be different if I didn’t make the mistake of going to the bathroom after you when this happens… You know I’ve almost died before?” she said, frowning and looking out the window.
“Well, we don’t have to worry about that today because Ikki is out of town and his grandfather is… doing other stuff that doesn’t involve the mansion. With that said, he told me where the key was and where I needed to go to pick up wha
There's a better TimeElean:It is time...rightThere's a better Time3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Crash: (We don't have enough time you know)
Coco:When is she going to do with us.
Crash: (I don't know why but...I'm so happy...almost right Coco?)
Coco:She has to hurry because I want to show.
Elean:Time is coming...wait...or just you guys will lose it.
Crash: (This...feeling makes me...high!!!)
Elean:Wait she...is getting ready...but not now.
Coco:A little minutes or what?
Elean:No...just want or again lose it.
K9L zadanie #1 - Octavia ( poprawa )K9L zadanie #1 - Octavia ( poprawa )1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
( na początełek pokolorowany szkiceł, którego i tak nie skończę C: )
Gdy wybiła 8:00 mój budzik, jak co ranek, zaczął dzwonić. Sięgnęłam łapą, aby go wyłączyć, lecz niechcący zrzuciłam go na ziemię.
- UGH! - warknęłam.
Jak zwykle poranek zaczęłam w złym humorze. Wstałam i podniosłam budzik. Następnie ruszyłam do toalety się ogarnąć, a potem prosto do kuchni. Wciąż z "sklejonymi" oczyma zaczęłam szukać pudełka z kawą. Kawa... bez niej nie mogę normalnie funkcjonować. Gdy otworzyłam pudełko...
- YGH, AGAIN DASSELBE! - wrzasnęłam widząc puste opakowanie.
Po chwili jednak się opanowałam. Włożyłam bluzę ( zimno było ) i skierowałam się
El perro 2James P. Sullivan, se paseaba de un lado a otro de la sala, sin detener sus pasos pesados que resonaban a pesar la existencia de la alfombra debajo de él, emitiendo por momentos, suaves gruñidos amenazadores por la indecisión que vivía en ese instante.El perro 21 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Por unos segundos se detenía levantando la cabeza como si una idea llegara a su mente, para después reiniciar su camino negando suavemente con la cabeza y bajándola nuevamente, sin dejar de mover su cola de un lado a otro.
El pequeño Michael James Sullivan, se encontraba sentado en el sofá más grande y largo de todo el set de sillones que adornaban la sala, mismo que podía tener tres monstruos de tamaño media, cuatro o más de tamaño pequeño y a su madre cuando le daba por dormir en ese sofá, manteniendo las manos unidas al frente, colgando, y la mirada agachada, esperando que empezara en cualquier momento el regaño, o le jalara del pellejo del cuello par
Dyeing“Please?”Dyeing1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Come on, Gloria. It’ll look amazing, trust me.”
Gloria Winchester glared at her twin, narrowing her eyes. Couldn’t he tell she was never going to agree to his idiot plan?
“Please?” Sean asked again, pouting at her and clasping his hands together over his heart. Gloria found it hard to believe that he was older than her, even if only by a few minutes. He was acting like such a child.
“No,” Gloria told him flatly, looking him in the eyes seriously. Sean’s eyes were a pale silver- the mirror image of her own. They looked similar, both having pale skin, silver eyes, and thin bodies. They had the same well-defined cheekbones and boney shoulders, and on the occasion when Sean was angry, or Gloria was actually happy and smiling, their expressions were the same. It was almost like looking at herself in the
The One Who ForgotThe One Who Forgot2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Shanna helped an unsteady Alice into a guest room of her palace, Saki, Kazeko, and Hana following not far behind. What had happened moments before was a mystery to them, but before they could figure out why it happened they needed to know the state that their friend was in...
Alice was sat on a cushioned bed as Saki and Shanna sat beside her, Hana and Kazeko pulling chair up and sitting beside the bed. Saki ran her hand on Alice's shoulder, then through her blonde hair that curled near the bottom. "It's a miracle... China told me you'd be late, but... that Alice was dead..."
"That's what we that, too... But then there was flashes of light and crackling. Somehow Alice didn't die..." Shanna said, bandaging her forearm that was scratched up in her fight with Mina an hour earlier. "I'd like to know why."
"Her body isn't injured." Hana stated suddenly, being one not to talk so much when not with Len. "Her wounds are gone and all signs