The Teacher's Assistant--France x Male!Reader-PT3The Teacher's Assistant--France x Male!Reader-PT318 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Previously: '"Alright,it's a date then!" Francis smiled before waving goodbye. "See you then!" (M/N) stood there,mouth agape.
"I-IT'S NOT A DATE!" But the happy Frenchman had already ohonhon-ed his way back to his car.
Francis drummed his fingers on the table, anticipating (M/N)'s arrival. Oh (M/N)...the sweet, new assistant. He's the luckiest person ever to have such a cute little assistant! And if he's still stressed out, they can go to his place and get rid of some stress...ohon~
Francis knows that (M/N) doesn't think of this as a date, and neither does he honestly. It's just lunch. He just liked the reaction that he knew he'd get from the (H/C) haired man. Even if this isn't a date, Francis is determined to get (M/N) to love him...or at least like him!
The door of the diner opened with a ring and Francis looked up hopefully. Nope. It was just a different person. His hopes were shrinking after waiting for so long. Maybe he de
Starfire Disguise StoryStarfire Disguise Story15 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Starfire had just returned to Titans Tower.
“Hello, friends!” she called
“What a glorious and most joyous of days!”
But nobody was home. Starfire let out a sigh of relief.
She went up to her room and lied down on her bed. She pulled her long purple boots off.
She then reached behind her and *ziiiipp* she pulled what was a zipper on her back down and she took of her “skin.” revealing a male body underneath.
Then she stretched her face until it came completely off. It was a mask
Then “she” threw the mask with attached long red hair to the floor facing face up.
“Time to check in” said the Starfire’s true persona
He took out his own communicator and called Batman.
“How’s Dick doing?” asked Batman
“He’s doing fine. He’s proven to be a serious and well-trained leader.” Responded The Chameleon (who was a superhero of a completely different story)
You see, Starfire wasn’t real and
Capitol City || Chapter 1Perhaps it was the flowers which had attracted her attentions, ones that her reclusive xenophobic kin feared to so much as look upon. She could guess why. The giants that lived in this area were much more terrifying than the humans who scared fae kind already something terrible.Capitol City || Chapter 117 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
But Ilya was curious to a fault, often to the point where finding out about something took precedence over fear or common sense.
A winged ball of blue light flitted from flower to lovely flower, drinking in the scents and giving them a little bit of her magic. She had to say that Bergen's royal gardens were almost as pretty as the ones she knew back home.
It was boing with Meg gone. The Kaufners were gone on a year-long voyage around the country. Sometimes, Gabriel got short messages or drawings from her with leaves or flowers pressed for him. But while she was off exploring exciting new places, he was stuck in Bergen doing tutoring.
It was a hot afternoon, but the ten year old loved nature far
Virtual Gaming! (MarkiplierXReader)PT2(Chapter 17)Virtual Gaming! (MarkiplierXReader)PT222 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You wake up to Mark shaking your should violently, you grab his arm and flip Mark over on his back.
"Woaahh!" He yelled, "I'm awake!" You snapped, you let him up and rubbed your hand across the back of your neck.
"Neck stiff?" Dark asked flatly, "My whole body is stiff." You replied, "Well get up, your breakfast is getting cold." He stated.
You sat by the fire and ate, you had so many questions running through your mind, who Daigon was, what did he want with Dark, and why did he retreat? Dark isn't one to retreat, unless the battle would be completely hopeless, he would never retreat.
"Who was that guy anyway?" You asked, Dark looked up from his meal, "What guy?" He asked, "The big guy." You stated, "Oh, Daigon?" He asked.
"Yeah, who was he?" You asked, "Just somebody from my realm is all." He stated flatly, you narrowed your eyes, you decided to give up on asking because at this point you figured he was never going to give you a straight answer,
Story 4: Schoolgirl TG (R)Story 4: Schoolgirl TG (R)7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Ben, get up, or you’ll miss your flight!!!”
Uh, now? But I was having one most interesting dream of my life! I had physically changed into Princess Peach. The whole thing was just weird, yet it felt so real….
But I don’t have time to dwell on that, since any second now my mom will come up here and drag me out of bed whether I want to or not. So I got up, got ready, and headed to mom’s car to head to a completely different country. Whatever happened in that fucked up house across the street was still happening in the middle of the day, this time with a woman with blue hair and bat wings starting to strip naked. Those fucking people.
Anyway, before I realized it, I was up in an airplane, flying halfway across the world to live in a distant country far away. To say the least, I had a lot of time on my hands, and my 3DS died about 6 hours in the 15 hour flight. So, after talking to the kid next to me for a bit, I decided to rest my eyes for a bit and re
Short Short GT"We sailed several weeks just for this," Captain James Samudra announced. He looked around at his diverse crew, and rubbed his thick neck smiling as he did so.Short Short GT10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
He eyed the small treasure chest on the ground. "Now, I want to start heading back to Tytorian- I want all men on high alert. There are many people from Noric searching for this treasure..."
The men nodded, eyes intent on their leader. The ocean waves were soft, the sky clear, the sun beginning to shoot out pinks and blues in the young night sky.
James nodded and squatted down and took the tiny treasure box in his hand. He smirked down at it, and chuckled. "All that trouble- for a little jewelry box..."
He then cleared his throat and furrowed his brow. "Well then- back to work!" he barked.
The pirates dispersed to their different tasks, each minding their own business. James bit his lip and tightened his waist belt. He turned to the Captain's Cabin and shut the door behind him as he approached his
The School Of Pokemon: SPECIAL!: Year 2 Finale!The last two weeks, were some of the craziest in my life here, for the wrong reasons.The School Of Pokemon: SPECIAL!: Year 2 Finale!16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The students had been in what could only be called, a Civil War. Lily was probably the most-caught student by Audra at this point, as she spewed forth a wish for my person to be cast to Enigma and left to fate.
Rika on the otherhand, as a last resort, had brought the other half of the School Students under his way, and the place had become a total mess. The school was now in almost constant repair of itself as battles were waged, heck, I was scared to leave Rika's room now! The battles didn't happen in the classes or anything, but instead were short scuffles in the hallway, I felt bad for Audra, as the few neutral students were often caught up in these scuffles as this WAR waged on! The fact Lily and Rika had so much authority... both were leaders.
Rika had the honest heart returned, and thus his abilities as a natural leader returned, whilst Lily played on the fear of the students and their anger at
Team Fiery Spirit: Frosty Festivities ContestThe streamers and paper lanterns were cast about between the rooftops and gave a soft glow in the absence of sunlight. Almost the entirety of all the guilds milled around the roads and buildings, excited for this event in many different ways. Some of them looked to be setting up different events that others would partake in, and Tetris seemed most excited for the sporting equipment.Team Fiery Spirit: Frosty Festivities Contest20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“This is going to be fun,” said the Riolu. He twisted his body to warm-up himself for all the running he'll be doing in the field. The Quilava following at his side nodded in agreement. “This décor reminds me of the Summer Celebration back in Sasbara,” he commented. “...which we missed this year,” he added quietly.
That would have potentially put them in a sadder disposition, but the fact that they were celebrating something overrode the small bump in the road. With hesitation, Tetris turned to his friend and said, “I'm guessing you're not gonna play anything?&
Cedric Grey: Who Built the Spider Tank?Cedric walked into Polygirl’s workshop. Despite his height and massive frame, he moved with the graceful stealth of a cat. As he looked over the young inventor’s shoulder, however, he was startled by a poke to his hip.Cedric Grey: Who Built the Spider Tank?14 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Gah!” he shouted while whirling around.
Behind him stood three other Polygirls, each one working on a different component or gadget. The one that poked him returned to the armored hand she was fixing.
“What’s up?” she asked.
“Just wonderin’ about the stuff that came from the site me and Jess got hit at.”
“Wow… The grammar of that was just…” the duplicate shook her head, her pigtail hairdo swishing this way and that in disappointment, “Anyway, we’ve learned some really interesting stuff…”
She walked up to the desk and the duplicate typing at the terminal brought up a holographic image. It was of the spider tank. The light from the 3-D wireframe highlighted Greasy n
.:16 Elementow:.2cOphelia.:16 Elementow:.2c20 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
-Chcesz nam pomóc w przygotowaniach do przyjęcia urodzinowego dla Reijo? – spytała się jej Octavia. Niemal podskakiwała z podniecenia.
-Czy ty przypadkiem nie udajesz, że on i Tanel nie istnieją? – Ophee pochyliła się w jej stronę, marszcząc brwi.
-Tak było... – wilkołaczka zastanowiła się. – Ale skoro jest nas szesnastka i zero szans na spotkanie kogoś innego... równie dobrze mogę spróbować się przełamać i poznać bliżej wszystkich dookoła. Gizella od dawna tego chciała.
-Tylko pamiętaj, że robisz to dla siebie. Nie dla kogoś innego.
-Oczywiście, że robię to dla siebie. – Octavia mrugnęła do niej i odeszła.
Ophelia patrzyła, jak jej najlepsza przyjaciółka oddala się z Padraigiem... hm. Ten White... i ona... coś się kroiło. Có
AU- Tides- Ch1: AmyChapter 1: AmyAU- Tides- Ch1: Amy1 day ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
‘The shop has been so busy lately. But I guess that means business is good, and that is always a great thing. I actually have enough money now to furnish the small room I made at the back of the shop for all my friends to go and sit when they come here… But tbh I actually really made it for exe. Poor sugar.
I hope everything is going alright with him. Sonic said he’s on medication now but- he still comes here to cry. I wish I could do more but sadly I know I can’t.’
Amy stabbed the ball point pen hard into the tan lined paper of her note book, sighing with frustration. Pink ears flicked forward as the bell rung that hung above the door. A smile wiped itself across her face as Sonic stepped through the door, out of the spring rain and into the warmth and dryness of the coffee shop.
A gloved hand waved at her, accompanied by a warm smile. “Hey Ames!” The blue hedgehog chirped cheerfully.
“Hello Sonic!” The pink mobian d
Silence at the PartySilence smiled softly as her mother rooted around in one of her stripey socks for the door-key, hopping around like a drunkard on hot coals. It always amazed her the level of her mother's pride. Never mind that they lived in a single-roomed shack that an angry Draenei could flatten if he had a mind, the door had so many gaps in it it could pass for a window, and the fact that they owned nothing save two 'beds', a table and a chair, her mother would be damned if she left it without the ramshackle bolt through the door. Eventually, and with quite a flourish, Enid produced the rusty little key and turned for the door, her comical hops had taken her quite a way from it.Silence at the Party19 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Home, sweet.. Hmnph!" Her mother grumbled, waving a hand dismissively at the room as they walked in, pushing the door to once Silence was inside. Stepping in, the new item on the floor, surrounded by a pack of dustbunnies, immediately garnered both of their attentions.
"Hmm.." Silence murmured, crouching to lif
The School Of Pokemon: A Legendary ConfrontationOne must ever wonder if Ghost-types sleep.The School Of Pokemon: A Legendary Confrontation20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
We don't. We don't need sleep, unlike more lively creatures. Instead we merely keep to our Abyss during the daylight.
Today however, I thought I might give my old Scare-toy a nice jolt to let him know who's in charge.
"And where are you off to now Banette?" Gengar asked me.
"You know what I love to do" I replied with a smirk, before departing the Abyss and making my way back to our Catacombs.
I had heard the boy was cooped in Rika's room, so getting to him fun, Rika was actually a threat to me, since he knew some moves that could reliably cause me some form of pain. Plus he'd likely have his little lover gaurding him. This was not pleasing to me. HE WAS MY SCARE-TOY!
I soon found myself making for the Principal's Office. Maybe the Spirit of Terror in the door could provide a decent conversation. He and I talked a bit. Although he was usually more focused on intimidating and scaring everyone and everything that wasn't the principal that came by
Mistress holding the CandleOnce there was a jungle out beside my home. I saw it out the side entrance,Mistress holding the Candle23 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
and immediately I had to enter. The limbs through which I paced were like soup, and mounted higher
than my sights. When the last wall of it had been wrestled passed, uncounted cycles bygone,
I was beheld by a foaming shore, arcing broadly toward me as if having consumed all other destiny
You strode slowly to me as the currents swept up my face and arms, those coming seas became the
Milkgrain you fed to me with your arms laced about the small of my back, flushing me with warmth
That was last of all which I grasped before life flickered out, and yet still here I am.
For this is not merely my dream of death, it is my dream of longing,
When the environment about me comes all too unmoving, and the cavity about my chest cools
To where I can’t stand, I dream of me beyond tomorrow, my petrified near-shut eyes hugging the dirt,
A place where the cold and the barren exposure is a plus
ErisZastanawiam się od czego zacząć. Przedstawienie miejsca? Opis krajobrazu? Może od przedstawienia głównego bohatera? Oh, pardon. Bohaterki.Eris39 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
Cóż, może i tak. Evelina Revenge kobietą zwyczajną nie była. Co do tego nikt nie miał wątpliwości, nawet ci (a może w szczególności), którzy po jej poznaniu swój żywot zakończyli równie szybko, co krwawo. Oczywiście Evelina Revenge życie zwyczajnej kury domowej wieść by mogła, gdyby takie wybrała. Ba! Mogłaby znaleźć ciekawą i dobrze płatną (a przede wszystkim legalną) pracę, znaleźć męża, założyć rodzinę, gdyby tylko chciała. A sęk w tym, że nawet jej się nie śniło, by takowe, zwyczajne życie wieść. Bo i po co? Była kobietą przeciętnej urody, inteligentną, wybucho
Becoming a Hero - TF StoryIt was a glorious afternoon at the city centre. Birds were tweeting, the cars drove through the busy roads and the streets were filled with many different people going to work. Inside the flock of business men and women was a brown haired young man who was fighting through the crowds in order to get what looked like a large dome in the centre of the city.Becoming a Hero - TF Story5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
He was wearing a dark blue jacket, glasses and black sweatpants, though underneath showed a T-shirt with the words ’No.1 Fan’ written across the front. He also had a backpack on his back that seemed to be stuffed full of different items that he had obtained earlier in the day from Annual Comic Con in this city.
He was smiling with glee since he had just refilled and refreshed himself before the next attraction on his list. He was actually feeling pretty excited for this one, his jacket becoming unzipped to show a pre-paid express pass to move into the attraction he had wanted to see so badly.
As the young man entered throu
First meetings Daliath and DanteThe main floor of this Persian Palace was full of many gentlemen and women who were dressed in exquisite dresses and tuxedos for this masquerade ball. Foreign music was playing for those who wanted to entertain the masses with dance. Daliath herself was watching the others from the second floor by a railing.First meetings Daliath and Dante4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
She wore a shimmering red dress that had swirls of purple coming from the base all the way up to her breasts. It wasn’t a dress for dancing but was more than adequate for this party. Her mask matched in color and had wings that went out a little ways past her ears, black feathers lined the outer edge. Like usual for her, that long lush raven hair had been worked into a unique Victorian bun that had tight curls falling briefly down her back.
A lesser male creature was trying to have conversation with her. His skin was coal black and the words leaving his lips sounded like he was talking of a business proposition with her.