Happy Birthday, Son--America x Child!Male!ReaderHappy Birthday, Son--America x Child!Male!Reader2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
As (M/N) walked down the hall to his class, he couldn't help but feel giddy and happy as he thought about the day today. It's his birthday, which means he's finally another year older! Ha, suck it younger-lings! He was a man now! Well...if being an 6-year old means being a man, then hell yeah he's a man! As (M/N) entered the class room, the usual talking and conversation surprisingly stopped. Heads turned in his direction, and some people tried to avoid eye contact. What had he missed? Feliciano, one of his friends, wiggled in his seat, but that wasn't strange. What was strange though was the fact that Ludwig, another friend, was smiling. It was small, but he was! WHAT HAD HE MISSED? Before he could ask, his teacher, Ms. Héderváry, clapped her hands together, smiling happily.
"Ah, hello, (M/N)! Happy birthday!" She walked over to him and hugged him, which was sort of awkward, but he was used to it wi
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 day 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
AK: Trumped (Haruki x Damien Crack)He got it.AK: Trumped (Haruki x Damien Crack)2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
The best idea ever.
Currently, it was 4 a.m. in the morning, a time where Haruki would usually bang his head against the wall-anything to get him back to sleep again. But it was all good. For now at least, he would probably be cranky and a douche for the next 10 hours-but that was fine. His ears twitched with excitement. The plan was great albeit a bit painful for himself. No pain no gain after all. This would surely scar him for life. He cackled maniacally (in his head of course) before snuggling underneath the covers. He would carry out his genius plan tomorrow.
"Honey pie~" Haruki cooed, a brilliant smile on his face. Damien's ears twitched at the endearment and wondered who deserved to be called such a horrifying thing, by him no less. Haruki frowned before trying again. "Damien-chan~"
The dog almost fell out of his chair.
Wait. He did.
Groaning, Damien pulled himself up, his face pale.
"What the he-"
Haruki grinned sweetly, tail swishing. "Darling, good mo
Mascot Birth!My name is Jenny, I was love working in Theme Parks, mostly the one where I live, I play a Fairy Princess. Until I got pregnant, then the belly started to show big time. My boss told me that I can be in charge of making sure all the Mascots and people in costume are doing their jobs. It was nice for awhile, being put on easy job for awhile or until the baby is born. I sat behind a desk making sure things are running right, with a very cool headset so I can talk to the people to tell them went break time or something does not look right in the Park. Hey since I came in charge of doing my new job, I had caught a lot of teenagers trying to ruin the Park or try stealing from us. Hey, I have video cameras all through out the park to see things, and I get to wear whatever I feel like wearing, mostly something comfort with my belly getting bigger now.Mascot Birth!2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Summer came quickly, our busy time of the year with a lot of people traveling to come have fun at the Theme Park, I was sitting behind my desk
Lyrical ContrabandIn my house, music is not allowedLyrical Contraband2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
The slightest little sound (that is in any way musical) is considered extremely taboo
Fight over who did what (and whose fault it’s not)
And blare an X-box until it sounds like the very universe is trying to tear itself apart
But music is NOT allowed
Here, we sell songs like they’re contraband
Lighting up when we think no one’s listening
You can play Punjabi, all kinds of theatrical opera, and any kind of remix
But the minute somebody's presence is known
It’s all ‘ghastly', ‘the last thing we need’ and ‘blaring us out of house and home’
Bones ache, our sanity breaks, and apparently everyone’s got headaches
No-one can stand any more of that racket
As the kettle is boiled, taps gush, and china cups are clinked together
To make hissing pots of tea, that are forcing back the last few notes of a song
that dies as it hangs in the air
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 Nick2 days 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
I'm Ready to lose Everything but YouHis head felt heavy. His heart felt small and dried up. His stomach felt in caved. And his soul felt empty. Hiro still had trouble on every anniversary of Tadashi's death. True he was happy he had his family and Baymax, but of course a part of his heart would always have a place for Tadashi. Today Hiro wasn't sure if he could handle it. Aunt Cass had offered to help him, being the sweet aunt she was, but Hiro turned her down saying he was fine.I'm Ready to lose Everything but You2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Meanwhile Baymax was quite aware of Hiro's sadness and he wanted to help his little patient/best friend in anyway that he could. Baymax gently waddled up to Hiro and sat down beside him. "You are feeling troubled about Tadashi aren't you Hiro?" Baymax asked in his robotic tone. Hiro gently faced him, his face still red and puffy from crying. "Yeah I am feeling that way Baymax" he replied sadly.
"I would like to help" Baymax then gently placed his arms around Hiro as the boy snuggled into his safe and warm embrace. Hiro smiled at the comfort. "Th
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 month 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.
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.4 hours 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
I'm not Giving up on YouIt had been awhile since Hiro had had any dreams about memories of the past with Tadashi, but he didn't mind them too much, because they gave him a purpose to feel happy like Tadashi was still with him in some way. But tonight for some reason when he went to sleep he began to dream about a past memory of him and Tadashi together, and how his big brother helped him so well that night.I'm not Giving up on You2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
It had been almost a year and a half before Tadashi had died. They had gone out to see a concert together, and then he took Hiro to watch some bot fights because he kept insisting on it. They were starting to walk home after the bot fights were over. "Did you see how that guy totally crushed the other guy's bot! man! maybe one day I'll be as good as that!" Hiro exclaimed excitedly. Tadashi just gave a chuckle. "Don't push it kid! you still have a way to go first!" Tadashi laughed. Hiro shrugged. "I guess your right". The boys laughed together as they began to cross the street.
Hiro was in front of Tadashi,
Family Christmas .:Secret Ranger Gift:.Night had fallen, snow slowly drifted to the ground covering it in a light layer of powder, lights were strung between each lamp post illuminating the streets with a reddish green glow, and many people still rushed about, gathering the last items needed to make their perfect Christmas . A young man in his early twenties stands in front of a large Christmas tree, dead set in the middle of the shopping district; he looks around, golden hair waving around as he turns his head and tugs on his scarf sighing slightly.Family Christmas .:Secret Ranger Gift:.2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Mag où êtes-vous?” He said softly at first but then louder and louder until he feels something tug on his coat. Looking down he finds himself eye to eye with Mag, a beautiful young girl with soft, kind bluish green eyes, and long flowing silver locks.
“Je suis désolé Francis, je me suis arrêté à regarder que toy soldier dans le magasin de jouets fenêtre. Je voudrais donner à Arthur pour Noël ... mais je n'ai p
We Don't say GoodbyeIt was soon going to be time for everyone at the university to graduate and all of Hiro's friends were so proud of him. To celebrate this big night they were holding a karaoke night where everyone could sing and everyone was there waiting to see who would do their best. Lots of people went before Hiro but he just couldn't bring himself to do it yet. He wanted to do a special tribute for Tadashi, but he was all nervous.We Don't say Goodbye2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nobody had ever heard Hiro sing before (and not that his voice was bad or anything) it's just that he didn't know what to expect when he started. Finally the teachers started asking for more people to volunteer to come up and sing. Hiro raised his hand, but then slowly lowered it. "Hiro, honey if you wanna go then go!" his Aunt Cass encouraged him. "Yeah come on Hiro you'll do GREAT!" Honey said excitedly.
"Yeah come on buddy you got this!" Fred said cheerfully. Hiro looked down at his feet. "I don't know if I should..." he started. GoGo rolled her eyes. "Oh come on! you
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..1 month 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-
TG: 4.5 - Welcome HomeSlowly but steadily the meagre vegetation of the frozen landscape changed for green bushes. Every step you took trampled more and more grass on your way back home. The plants rose, snow and ice were left behind – your home was getting closer and closer. Next to you, your two teammates and your sensei accompanied you down the rocky road back to the village. Excited chattering was heard from all three of you. Your first big mission completed; your first big step on becoming a true ninja. But yet…with every step you were closing in on your home village, you became quieter. Torogakure’s walls rose on the horizon, and by the time your team arrived at the gate, you had readjusted your hair four times. Leaving the chatter for your teammates, you just tossed in some snarky remarks every now and then whenever you were addressed. Maybe they wondered about the change, maybe not. Either way, you were home now. Was this supposed to be your big day? Having yourself celebratedTG: 4.5 - Welcome Home1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dyeing“Please?”Dyeing2 days 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
K9 Laboratories- Zadanie #1 BeatriceOtworzyłam oczy i spojrzałam na zegar zawieszony na ścianie.K9 Laboratories- Zadanie #1 Beatrice3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Czemu mama mnie nie obudziła? Zwykle przychodzi mnie budzić punkt ósma.
Oh no tak, przecież od roku mieszkam sama. Jakoś nadal nie mogę przywyknąć.
Zwlekam się z łóżka i idę do kuchni. Jeśli można tak nazwać małe pomieszczenie, gdzie mieści się tylko stół, lodówka i raptem dwie szafki, a obecność więcej niż jednej osoby wywołuje okropną ciasnotę.
Po kilku minutach wracam do pokoju z kubkiem kakao i kanapkami z Nuttellą. Lepszego posiłku sobie nie wyobrażam.
Opadam na krzesło i odpalam laptopa. To jedna z niewielku rzeczy w tym mieszkaniu, które pochodzą z tego dziesięciolecia. Reszta to jakieś przestarzałe śmieci, weźmy na przykład meble w salonie czy w kuchni.
Jak zwykle po zalogowaniu urucham
heaven.I wondered tonight as I wandered besides the sea, the sky shrinking and the moon casting a pastel glow against the waves. I wondered as to whether this was heaven, a long sandy beach, quiet at sundown, ragged and beautiful.heaven.4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
So I stood for a while until the waves lapped over my boots and I remembered soon, the tide would come in and sweep me away.
And then I contemplated instead upon whether heaven could really exist and if it did, could it ever be truly perfect?
Compton Bay, 28.10.14
The Best Thing About MondaysThe best thing about Mondays is the anxiety that floods into my body, starting at my feet and slowly rising up into my guts, my chest, my throat. It drowns me.The Best Thing About Mondays1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
I wake up when it's still dark outside, and I rub the troubled sleep from my eyes with tired hands. I leave the warmth of my bed to face the cold day ahead of me.
The best thing about Mondays is waiting for my eyes to adjust to the morning gloom as they focus on old scrapbooks and half-finished novels I've lost interest in reading. I'm slowly removing myself from my own life.
I get dressed in the dark, hair falling in messy tangles down my back. As I sling my bag over my shoulder, my glasses fall down the bridge of my nose, but I can't bring myself to care.
The best thing about Mondays is when I step outside my building and the chill in the air is enough for my breath to be seen and for goosebumps to rise in waves over my skin. My mind tells me it's cold, but I feel no difference in my bones.
The best thing about Mondays is clim
His First (one shot) The child screeched late that night. The tired couple moaned from lack of sleep.His First (one shot)1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
This wasn't the first time
"Jase, please go put her to sleep..."
" It's your turn..." Jase rolled on his side away from his wife.
" Jase," she muffled from her pillow. " I've been changing dirty diapers for weeks. You can put her to sleep..."
The child screamed louder.
Jase sighed heavily and threw himself out of bed. He glanced at the time and groaned. It was too early for this. He strolled into his daughters room, right outside of his own, and let his eyes adjust to the new environment. The child squirmed in her bed, reaching for anything that would hold her.
" Elizabeth... Hey..." The young father walked to his daughters craddle and swooped her up gently in his arms.
She was a miracle.
Next to marring the woman of his dreams, his little girl was the only spark of hope. She was precious to him.
He rocked his baby girls gently in his arms, singing
Walking with the WolfWalking with the WolfWalking with the Wolf1 month 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
Lista de programas transmitidos por VenecityEsto es todo el contenido que tendra mi canal venezolano de television ficticio: "Venecity"Lista de programas transmitidos por Venecity12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Esto no es un horario,simplemente es un listado de los programas,peliculas y bloques que tendra este canal familiar.
Derbez en Cuando
El Chapulin Colorado
El Principe de Rap
Los Tres Chiflados
Agua Teen Hunger Force (solo en el horario nocturno)
Coraje el Perro Cobarde
Dragon Ball Z
Don Gato y su Pandilla
El Espectacular Hombre Araña
El Fantasma del Espacio de Costa a Costa (solo en el horario nocturno)
El Laboratorio de Dexter
El Nuevo Show del Pajaro Loco
El Oso Yogi
El Rancho del Pajaro Amarillo
El Show de la Pantera Rosa
El Show del Raton (Disney's House of Mouse)
Garfield y sus Amigos
Happy Tree Friends (solo en el horario nocturno)
Hi Hi Puffy Ami Yumi
Johnny Bravo (solo en el bloque de Cartoon Cartoons)
La Vaca y el Pollito (solo en el bloque de Cartoon Carto
Squirt “Alrighty, kiddo, time for bed!”Squirt1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
“But Mom!” Ryan squirmed in Kat’s arms as she carried him over her shoulder into his tiny closet of a bedroom, pummelling her back with his tiny fists. “Bunny and Saul get to stay up late!”
“Well, I’m not their mother!” Kat dropped Ryan gracelessly onto the bed. The springs creaked and groaned as he bounced. “Don’t whine! It’s seven o’clock, and we both know what that means.”
“Time to shut my mouth and shut my eyes, I know!” Ryan sighed with all the dignity his six-year-old self could muster and pushed his mop of black hair from his face. “Tell me a story, Mom? Please?”
“If you wanted one, you should’a asked half an hour ago, Squirt.” Kat grinned and put her hands on her hips. “Did you have a