Priscilla and the Big, Fat Taiwanese Wedding - 1 IPriscilla and the Big, Fat Taiwanese Wedding - 11 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
She should take off the dress before she spilled anything on it. Priscilla had been wearing it around the house, a light coral pink dress with a wide, rounded collar, cinched waist and broad pleats that came down just over her knees. In two weeks she was attending her cousin’s wedding and she was trying it on to make sure everything looked alright and that the dress still fit okay. The last time she’d worn it was at the height of spring and Priscilla was sure she’d gained at least a few pounds since then.
She pranced round her living room before plopping down on the sofa to make sure the dress was comfortable in all ranges of motion. It was tight in the bust
Mommy's Bump-Free! ES Yamazaki Sosuke x ReaderA/N: I can only say that this story is not from Reader-chan's PoV.Mommy's Bump-Free! ES Yamazaki Sosuke x Reader1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
I really really am bored
Waiting for him to enter that door is a daily routine for me. Yet I can't help but feel this way—uneager to do anything else until he arrives.
As on cue, my ears caught a familiar sound.
This constant beats...
There's no mistaking it! It's him!
Almost immediately, I rush to the front door, trying to reach the round metal and open the door myself.
Finally, Daddy's home!
Ugh, this door...it refused to open!
Focusing on the task in hand, his silhouette from the other side of the door almost went unnoticed by me.
Oh oh oh, he's here! Hurry daddy, open the door!
The second his clothed athletic body is on my view, I leap and then hug him with all my might!
Welcome home, daddy!
"Woah there, boy. Did you missed me that much?" he chuckles, ruffling my head in process.
Yes! Yes daddy, I missed you that much! T
tGB || RP || The Bond Between Father and Son[ Yellow-Air | Seraphiel | Pheasant Woods ]tGB || RP || The Bond Between Father and Son1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
The tom was finally feeling better, having put his time into healing and getting up his endurance. The silver tabby could feel his body returning to normal, although it wasn't yet up to the same standard as before he'd been captured but it was getting there. Moving into the makeshift camp site that his half of the Tribe had made, he couldn't help but feel a smile spring onto his maw. Despite the situation he was glad that they were able to pull together and stay as a Tribe, that most wanted nothing more than to go home and were making the best out of a bad situation. He couldn't have been more proud of his Tribe. Even those who had followed the Silver-Air, they were just doing what they believed was best and wanted to stay with their leader.
Grabbing a mouse from the pile of prey that his Tribe had gathered, the tom moved over to a shady spot which wasn't too hard to find in the woods. Laying down her placed the mouse betwe
Mechanid World - StubbornStubbornMechanid World - Stubborn1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
The stubbornness of Lightning Mc’Queen could be compared to the determination of a shark on the hunt.
Only Doc would describe Lightning as the shark’s more annoying cousin on a bad day. On a good day, Lightning’s stubbornness could be beneficial as he never gave up unless he was literally being dragged off the race track.
On a bad day… It was usually bad enough that he would still try to keep going even when it was obvious he was having issues.
Today… Was a bad day.
Lightning was falling behind, trying to pick up his pace but he couldn’t seem to speed up fast enough. Other racers were ramming into him, knocking him over.
“Kid, kid, get back here!”
“I-I’m okay Doc! I’ll figure it out!”
“LIGHTNING THAT IS AN-”
Lightning turned off his headset. Not. Giving. Up. I’m already behind... I can do this.
“What’s he doing?”
“Is he insane?!”
Lightning cringed as h
HolidaysHolidays1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
2014 wasn't the greatest year....
Even so, Constance and her family were having a special party!
This party, however would be much different from their usual. This year, the family was doing something different. Instead of several different celebrations for each holiday, they were doing one, long term party with an entry time from Thanksgiving to New Years. Constance was just now joining the party, yes, it is new years, so Constance was cutting it close, but it's because she kept seeming to forget her entry into the party. Yeah, it's odd to have an entry fee for a family party<
How Me And Your Husband Came To Be Another beautiful day in the Orheu's houses were Orhene, and her mother were sitting on the couch watching some dramatic soap opera. Both Orhene and Orhene's mother Ty Lee who was so into the show waiting to see what was going to happen next to see if the dude would leave the women for another lady. The show went on with both the men and the lady both arguing back and forth throwing stuff at each other, and even cursing each other out until they both calm down. Orhene and Ty Lee was jumping up and down in their chair, squealing like little a bunch of immature brats waiting to see what was his answer was going to be. The dramatic stair in the tv, the faces getting zoomed in making it intense as both of them got close to the tv, the dramatic music causing the both of them to sweat to see what the answer of the guy was going to be, but then it ended with an to be continued which made both Orhene and Ty Lee moan in disappointment but laugh at the same timHow Me And Your Husband Came To Be3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
El sombrero (parte 1 de 2)El sombrero (parte 1 de 2)1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Parte 1 de 2)
– Este pingüino?
La voz de una de las pequeñas crías le hizo levantar su vista del diario que leía, dejando que sus lentillas bajaran un poco por su pico, para verle mejor y de forma más clara, dirigiendo finalmente su vista en dirección de la imagen que le mostraba el pequeño y que no era más que una vieja fotografía que se suponía no debía tener en sus aletas, sino que debía continuar en el armario donde la tenía guardada.
– De dónde sacaste eso? – preguntó bajando el diario y retirándose los anteojos de media luna que utilizaba para leer cuando su vista estaba demasiado cansada, dejándolos en la mesa para poder levantarse – eso estaba perfectamente guardado…
La cría dirigió su vista en la fotografía del pingüino emperador que se mostraba en una pose bastante graciosa, con ese sombrero que
story time with Alan“Daddy!” The small cub cried from his bed, calling me from my own room across the hall. With a little sigh and a rub of my muzzle I got up, careful to not disturb Amy after her hard day of work.story time with Alan3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
“What’s wrong little one?” I asked, sitting next to her and gently ruffling her head fur
“I had a bad dream...can you tell me a story?” He asked tentatively before nuzzling into my shirt
“Sure, let me tell me the story I used to tell my brother when he had trouble sleeping.” I said, hiding the bit of wavering in my voice when I mentioned him.
“I wish i could have met uncle Dak...he seems like an amazing person.” He said with a little sniffle of his own.
“He sure was...that’s why I named you after him.” I said smiling and hugged my little guy “Now, onto that story.” I said as he settled onto his bed, eyes closed as he imagined the scene i was going to portray.
“Once upon a time there was a great
Healer Tryout - to be okayA lot had happened. Fausta had known for months now that she wasn’t born under any kind of normal circumstance; her lack of a real family and the amount of wary glares directed at her could tell her as much. She once found comfort in these things, as she could use it as a method of bonding with others who carried similar burdens. She felt it with her estranged adoptive father, who cared for her despite the glares also thrown his way. Scion had always seemed an off-kind of happy, not exactly legitimate but not transparent enough to be noticeable to the rest of the Empire. Fausta herself displayed the same happiness, faking her way through in order to gain the trust of those around her. After all, who trusts a moping child who doesn't looks like she belongs here?Healer Tryout - to be okay1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Then there was Kaiden, if he still called himself that. When he left, that's when her true self began seeping through the cracks he made. While Scion leaving left her in the state she was now, it was Kaiden's departure tha
Liar The dream college I’ve always wanted to get in was across seas. It has always been my upmost goal in school to get into this college. Now I’m not sure if I want to go anymore.Liar2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was accepted into that college. The moment I got that letter I didn’t know what to feel. Happy? Or sad? I know I should be happy, I mean not everyone gets the chance to get into this college. It was extremely hard. In order to get in you have to meet up to their every expectations. Now I’m not saying I’m a smart guy like every other person who likes to boast about it. It was plain luck that I even got in, in the first place.
The problem was that I had a limited time to get there. They gave me 5 days until the deadline comes. Apparently, this college starts earlier than the others and if I don’t make it in time, somebody else will take my place. So I actually have four days to get prepared and be there. However, af
MarigoldA woman sat against the garden wall, and in her hands was a bag of hair. The wall, built from decaying bricks and old field stones, extended fifty feet to the woman's right, where it tapered to a small pile of rubble. There had once been a farmhouse where the garden now was, but the woman never saw it. Bits and pieces of it sometimes turned up in the soil: broken nails and chips of cement. Apart from that, only the wall remained, weather-bleached, woven with vines, sitting at the bottom of a grassy slope. The house that was there now–– the woman's house–– stood at the top of the slope, a yellowish ranch-style hidden from the road by thick pines. The woman had planted the trees herself, when she first moved in fifteen years earlier.Marigold1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
The woman, Carolyn, looked down at the parcel in her hands. The hair in the bag belonged to her son, Mark, and there was a lot of it. He had always worn his hair long, even into adulthood, despite Carolyn's occasional pro
His old tricksGrowing up, I was a strong believer in my grandfather - the oh so mighty sorcerer of the family. I would gasp at the strange and wonderful ideas he came up with, like magic, from his undeniably impressive brain. My superhero name for him seemed to suffice, as when I dashed between his legs, squealing the word "grandinator", a smile would play upon his lips, hidden behind that grey beard that cosied up his chin.His old tricks1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Of all his impossible tricks that sparked my interest, the toffee was certainly the most curious. I could withstand never ending hankies emerging from his sleeve, or knots that seemed so tight, yet disappeared with a single tug; but the toffee played on my mind for years.
"Wait just a minute..." he'd tilt his head to one side, frowning down at me "what is that you have there?"
I always knew what came next, but still, I giggled, my arms tingling with anticipation "Where...?"
"There!" in one, swift motion of his arm, he'd dip into my ear and pull out a toffee wrapped in gold paper
Nancy's New Life Chapter 3Nancy's New LifeNancy's New Life Chapter 31 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Week that followed was very uneventful. Nancy did indeed go to school in diapers, but nothing happened. No one really saw, or cared for that matter. Things were quiet and quaint, which is what Nancy has wanted.
at the jail, Jacob was still trying to come to terms with the fact that he was in jail, and might be there for some time. Today, he was feeling more down than the previous nights he had been confined, as he still distraught over his bond hearing yesterday, and it didn't go nearly as he thought it would. With the murder, child abuse and framing charges coming his way, he expected a hefty bond, but the bond that was set was surprising to him. His bond was set at 750,000 and it doesn't seem that anyone is rushing to his defense. He hasn't even had a visit from his own relatives yet. He thinks they've taken Nancy's side, as well as the woman he killed and Morgan's also. It was looking like he was all alone in the world. As Jacob is outside of hi
Buddy, member of the Superior Race (a.k.a. Cats)“I don’t know what to write about the Buddy!” The female had cried out, done a strange, yet common, flail-dance while running around. I thought she was insane, which wasn’t out of the ordinary. She had flail-run out of the room, then back again and sat next to me.Buddy, member of the Superior Race (a.k.a. Cats)2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
I gave her a blank face. She fell back on her rump, then lunged forward onto her belly and hugged me. She buried her face in my fur and rubbed my side. This went on for minutes before she finally rolled away, when I had begun to thrash my tail around. She went to my second favorite spot, sat, stared at the strange Light Box and began to rapidly make tapping sounds. It annoyed me, so I turned my back to her. They were strange creatures.
Me? They refer to me as Buddy, but my true name cannot be properly said in their clumsy language that I’ve come to understand the basics off. I am a member of the Superior Race. They refer to us as “Cats”. We are strong, fast, covered in protective fur,
Movie NightMaya walked into the front room and flopped onto the couch next to Lucy, "hi maya!!" Lucy smiled.Movie Night1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Maya returned the grin then she bounced up "you know what today is right!"
Lucy nodded and hopped around "MOVIE NIIIIIGHT!!!!"
Maya nodded and patted her head "nowwwww go get Camrie and tell her I told her to make popcorn"
Lucy gave a quick nod of her head and shot downstairs.
Maya chuckled and walked to the staircase, "ROBERT!!" she yelled.
Robbie's head poked around the corner "stop that"
Maya waved him off "hurry up its MOVIE NIGHT!!!" she shouted.
Robbie rolled his eyes and walked back to his room.
Then Camrie came upstairs glaring at Maya "excuse me why am I the one to make popcorn"
"Cause I'm too lazy for that"
Camrie growled "too bad go make me popcorn peasant"
Maya gave her a death glare, Camrie slowly nodded and pointed to the kitchen "I'm just gonna go make popcorn now..."
Camrie ran into the kitchen then Lucy came up the stairs "Can I help?!" She asked and Camrie n
No one is alone (Into the Woods cover)((Saw "Into the Woods" and had to do something with this song.))No one is alone (Into the Woods cover)1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Skittle Games hugged her sister as they sat on the couch. She told Ryan about her mother and they were sitting in a gloomy silence. She stroked her sister's hair silently in a soothing way. Then she did something really unexpected...something she hadn't done in a very long time.
"Mother cannot guide you,
now you're on your own." She sang softly.
Ryan looked up at her in surprise, but the elder did not look down.
"Only me beside you,
Still your not alone.
No one is alone, truly
no one is alone." She sang hugging her sister tighter.
"I just wish..." Ryan whispered but her sister interrupted. "I know." She whispered.
Centuries ago on the same day, a young mourning prince sat on his bed with his father beside him. "Adam, no one could have saved her." His father sighed after a minute or two.
"I could've done something then just stand there! You say to use my powers when they're needed, and I
A Mother's Worry ‘It has been over two weeks now. Do you think that this was a bad idea?’ Isabella looked back at her husband who remained uninterested in their conversation. James firmly believed that their son was perfectly fine and that she was overreacting again.A Mother's Worry1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
She turned back to face the window with a sigh. She peered through it into their back garden and saw her son playing by himself in the sand. Her heart lurched at the sight. How long would it take for him to find friends? He had always been so popular in their old neighbourhood and she had thought it would be the same here.
‘Are you going to stand there all day long?’ James queried, staring at his wife in bemusement.
‘I just wish there was something I could do to make things easier for him. Honey, should we move back?’ She looked up at him earnestly as he moved towards her and draped his arms around her.
Protecting My SisterI put my arms around the little angel before me, holding her closely.Protecting My Sister1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
It's my duty, as her big brother, to keep her safe and warm.
She's my little sister, and I would do anything for her.
I snuggle her gently, doing my best to keep her warm and comfortable.
As long as there's breath in my body, I will protect her with my life.
I won't let anything happen to her.!
Anybody or anything that tries to harm a hair on her head will have to go through me!
Very gently, I run my finger through her soft dark brown hair.
I'm hoping I'm making her feel relaxed, as well as safe.
My determined gaze meets her sweet, adorable one.
I take note of her shining, twinkling brown eyes.
These are eyes that describe so much about my sister by just looking at them.
So much sweetness.
So much tenderness.
So much innocence.
These are three of many words that define my lovely little sister.
As I e
The curse within the familyThe Curse within the FamilyThe curse within the family5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
October 15, 2014
I looked outside, it was early and I was preparing the morning breakfast for my sick mother. Outside, I noticed birds singing and the sun melting the morning dew off every blade grass, another beautiful day preparing to unfold as I take care of my sick mother upstairs, which I didn’t mind. I actually love doing it. I prepare the tea on the stove and wait for the kettle to whistle at me it’s ready. I turn the stove on to make her favorite eggs and bacon. I out the bacon on a separate pan and cook both at once, was letting the sweet smell overwhelm me as it sizzles on the stove top. I glance back outside everything looks so perfect it saddened me to think everything is so perfect, so beautiful and yet my sick mother can’t even get out of bed to watch as the day unwinds. The sweetest lady in the world sick and so fragile that even the smallest touch you’d think she would dissolve in thin air, out of the world she once an
The PhotographPart One: The DiscoveryThe Photograph2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
"This is my first baby-sitting job," Beth thought, nervously. She was fourteen and her mother thought it was high time she started baby-sitting. Luckily, her mother had someone to suggest right away.
"An old family friend," she had said. Beth had asked if it was someone she knew, but her mother shook her small brown haired head.
Now she stood in front of the door and slowly she lifted her hand to press the doorbell. Ding-dong. A kind looking lady opened the door. She was very pretty, with wavy light brown hair that fell slightly past her shoulders, pale skin, and hazel eyes. She wore a pink floral shirt and baby blue pants.
"Hello," said the lady. "I'm Mrs. Worchester. You must be the Mitchell's daughter, Beth."
"Y-y-yes," Beth stammered.
"Please come in. Don't be shy."
Beth followed Mrs. Worchester into a...very messy house. If you looked past the clutter, it was a very nice house, but everything was blocked by piles of junk.
"Excuse the mess," Mrs. Wor
ShotgunsPolly's bump was barely visible, but it was there. It would not be long before she needed to wear a maternity uniform.Shotguns1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
She had been switched to lighter, which was why she was reporting for duty at the Hanover Institute's armoury.
The walls of the armoury were lined with racks, full of Hanover's full range of weapons- stun guns, tasers, batons, tear gas grenades, as well as regular firearms.
Quartermaster Nurse Sandra Wheelwright was going through the stock with a checklist.
"Hi, Sandra," said Polly.
"Hi, Polly! Riva told me you would be working with me for now." said Sandra.
"Until I'm ready to go on leave. It'll be a nice change working down here with you and not doing night shifts," replied Polly.
"I bumped into Mike the other day. He seems pretty excited about becoming a dad," commented Sandra.
"He is. I am so glad he is sticking around for me," said the younger nurse.
"Are the two of you living together now?" asked Sandra.
"Yeah, we're living in sin," replied Polly with a slight sm
Untitled Once, there was a boy. This boy was very special in many peoples hearts. He did not understand this, though. It was from the YEARS of suffering at the hands of his "friends" whom all tried to "help" him but failed. He always told his one, very best friend, that he felt there was not a reason to live because he was to far away from everyone to get help.Untitled1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Don't you dare believe that for a second!" he said, staring at him with a very angry look on his face."So what your life is sad. Think of the others who are way worse of than you"
But , yet again, he didn't see eye to eye with his friend. While his friend just thought he'd had a bad month, he was wrong. He was lonely, only wishing for someone to share their abundance of warmth, yet no one would. The only things they would give him were smirks, and laughs, like the greedy king looking down upon peasants.....
Gmod - Murder FamilyFeaturing:Gmod - Murder Family3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sneaky StripeLyraRikuDemonMylaAnthonyRattle ShakeTrap ShadowTiagoTiaSpectraSofiaQuick HitXanx (You created; Adopted)Gandalf (DK)Rika
Valerie Bleed HeartAlililaAngelaArthurMileyAngelic HeartMyhony
Dang these are a lot of charaters.
Note: Kids are 6 years older.
Tiago: Hello, I am PrankWar and Im here with my family, and we are playing
Tia: (Face not shown on screen) MURDER!!!!
Tiago: You didn't have to say it out loud...
Tiago: Okay, so Bascilly ONE of us is the murderer and the rest of us are innocent Bystander.
Trap Shadow: Rattle , sericosly!? STOP TOUCHING MY AVATERS ASS WITH YOURS!
RS: Oops, My bad. TuT
Quick Hot: Grandma got mad! XD
Blood: Okay, Tiago follow me.
Tiago: Why should I follow you?
Blood: Duh, because I have a wepion on me.
Tiago: Is it a gun?
Tiago: Okay then