Relaxing in RoxyRelaxing in Roxy20 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
WARNING: This story contains soft vore. If you don't like this sort of thing, don't read this story.
One afternoon, I was sketching in my sketchpad, under the shade of a tree, when I heard yawning. I looked up from the sketchpad and saw a familiar looking white kitten with a black and white tail, grey hair and green eyes. “Oh, hello there, Vanilla. You look tired.”
Vanilla yawned. “Oh, I am, I am. Is one of your Pokemon hungry?”
I thought. “Hmm...I'll just check...” But before I could look to my Poke Balls, I saw that my Seviper, Roxy, lowered herself down from the tree. The amiable Seviper smiled as she saw the kitten. “Oh! Why, hello there, Vanilla. Looking for somewhere to take a nap?”
The little white kitten sat down on his haunches while he looked at the big Seviper, a sleepy expression on his face as he yawned again.
“Hee! Looks like I’ve got my answer.” Rox
Dismal Musings for August.Dismal Musings for August.3 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Hoooooooo nelly! What a DAY.
So, it started with Beta finding me and a few others catatonic in a place called the 'Dance Hall' on the cairn. I wanted to investigate it, but the stargazer with us said. "I've been here before, there's nothing." I disagree. Obviously something is, because we keep getting tossed here.
Go now, they're in a fight, it's the cub's rite of passage. Say what? Holleeeee cowness. So it'll have to wait, along with my usual Tarot reading. We go to give backup. Halfway there, we're told someone's dumped thirteen bodies right outside our cairn. One of them had worm taint on it. First the silver fangs say they'll take care of it, but don't, then Walks and another go to take care of it. We're still en route to the cub.
Fenrir is told, via his pack link, 'make a distraction' ...on a building, that has a presence in the Umbra. That right there set off my spiritual hackles. I shared my thoughts, and we stepped back into the Telurium. We
Enfermedad IISÍNTOMAS: La persona más importante.Enfermedad II9 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sejmet llegó apresuradamente a Arcania, Ramybé había perdido el conocimiento durante el camino y el no escuchar sus chillidos la había puesto nerviosa. Le asustaba la idea de que el sastre no despertara, parecía que se había quedado atrapada en una horrible pesadilla. Lo primero que hizo, respetando los deseos de su "hijo" fue obligarse a no llamar a Raphael, se encaminó pues a la cafetería de Nathaniel y entró con el mestizo en sus brazos llamando a gritos al elfo. Apesar de no ser un sanador, el pelimorado estaba bien orientado en cuanto a la atención de heridas graves en oscuros y la ayuda que les brindó fue veloz y adecuada. Al estar segura de que el rubio no estaba en peligro la guardiana regresó sin más a terminar la misión que dejó pendiente.
Antes de siquiera encaminarse a Veimow, la peligris se paseo por las monta
Character Profile: Robin of the HoodRobin of the HoodCharacter Profile: Robin of the Hood2 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Birthplace: Los Angeles, California
Birth name: Don't ask if you value your life
Robin was more than a bit of a street urchin growing up. Raised by hardcore gangster parents, she spent most of her time on the street not participatingin the life, but trying mostly to avoid it. Despite this, she got caught in more than a few scuffles and gang wars, and has the bullet wounds to show for it. She lost use of her legs in a drive-by attempt on her parents at age 16, which proved a blessing in disguise, as it actually opened up an opportunity to get as far away from the life as possible - the gang wasn't interested in having a cripple on the crew. Her disabiltiy and good grades helped her get a scholarship to USC, and Robin decided to go into the criminal justice field, although a few issues stemming from her background ended those efforts after a few years when the administration decided, depsite obvious issue with the notion, t
Ties of the SoulRoderick listened to the steady beat of rain outside the cave, inching more closely to the campfire in order to drive more of the cold from his bones. A week had passed since he had first stumbled across this place, nearly starved and desperate for shelter. If not for the aid of the creature that dwelt within, he would have died. Idly, he let his gaze wander over his companion. Its bulk easily took up a good portion of the cave they were in, although there was enough room for the youth to be comfortable. Short, white, fur covered a body built for speed, but not without power. Indeed, Roderick could see the slight twitching of its muscles as its lungs expanded and contracted like great bellows, its lion-like tail almost seeming to set a rhythm for the action. Its legs were sprawled out beneath it, the talons golden scimitars that could gut a grown man in seconds. That, however, was not what intrigued him the most. For resting atop a slender neck was a long, narrow head, reminiscent of aTies of the Soul20 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
MWarSeven-hundred and fifty-two days. It's been just over two years since the Magistrate War began. I have since cursed its beginnings along with my involvement. I even curse myself, for no being, man or God, can save me.MWar22 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
When I look back at the time before, to my youth, I fondly recall my brother and myself. We were an inseparable pair of trouble-makers. Being the eldest, my brother was calm and collected; he was the leader forever and always. Though, he had to be, for I was a vortex controllable by no other.
As the youngest, I was more than a handful for my brother. I burst with energy literally and figuratively. Despite my training, I was a wild liability. On more than one occasion I had nearly cost us our lives. The memory of it thrusts a dull ache into my chest at every provocation. Things should have been different.
I envied my brother. He had every answer to every question and the right flare and touch for each spell at any moment. His rage was focused, it was calm. When I looked at
FFM 19 ~ Wish GrantedShe could almost fall asleep from the soft and regular movement. She might have, but she didn't. She was what she was. Had been for longer than she cared to think of. Through the glass, she observed, unseen. People walked past each other, not looking at each other, almost avoiding contact. As if creating connection could be dangerous. She didn't understand and yet she did. Whenever someone connected with her, it was... she wasn't quite sure how to explain: intense, all consuming? She was what she was.FFM 19 ~ Wish Granted13 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
She felt the gentlest of tug, before need and desire consumed her. She looked over and met the man’s eyes. She was being summoned. For love. Or at least desire. She couldn’t compel love. As they crossed path, she blew through the glass and she saw the thread of power she’d conjured hit the man in the chest. He cast a glance towards her, or rather towards the breast upon which her crystal bottle rested – her house, her prison. He’d been hit by desire. He looke
Cursed: Chapter 16 (Spiritpaw)“Three days of rest, that sounds really nice right now,” Sharppaw was stretching out lazily, soaking up the morning sunlight and enjoying his break from guarding kits. A short while ago, their leader had decided that the Clan needed to rest. The injuries received against the rogues were still healing and everyone had started to grow agitated from the constant walking.Cursed: Chapter 16 (Spiritpaw)1 day ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“I don’t know, just sitting around doing nothing sounds boring,” the ginger tabby let out a sigh, now that he was training to be a fighter he didn’t have too many duties right now. He sent a weary glance towards the others of his rank, all of which were either sleeping or sitting around doing nothing. The Stolen on the other hand… the guards still had to keep sentry around the kits and the hunters had left not too long ago to find some prey. Even the searchers were busy, having been sent to scout the nearby area to ensure there wouldn’t be any dangers for when the Clan conti
The King's Servants 9 (GT)The King’s ServantsThe King's Servants 9 (GT)10 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next two weeks were absolutely unbearable. The children were always working all of the time and had very little time to do anything else. The tiny breaks they had were mainly used to get rehydrated as they worked outside in the hot sun for most of the days. Due to this horrible work schedule, along with the fact that King Baritorin now despised them, (or so they thought) the six children all became terribly depressed. They didn’t smile as much as they used to. They didn’t have the same vim and vigour that they had grown up with and they all talked a lot less.
This made all the giant servants very worried about them. The main reason for all the worry was that the children were not eating. They stopped showing up for meals and this caused them to all lose weight, making them very weak and skinny. Every day, the maids would leave giant-sized snacks for them in their little room, like biscuits, scones and fruit, but the children never ate
Taking request for Grub!Reader x Various :DHello everyoneTaking request for Grub!Reader x Various :D3 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I'm taking request for Grub!Reader x Various I might do alot of these, or a few
The EndI hadn’t moved from my desk in days. All I did was stare into the book. It seemed decades ago that I’d been cursed with the wretched thing when it was actually just half a year ago. I stared at blank pages, yet still the book played memories out. It was showing me everything I had done to fuck up. Every small thing said or done that hurt even one person. Silence. Utter silence was all I heard other then breathing, not my own. I was aware that Damien and Lumir were watching me but didn’t care. They muttered about me not eating or drinking anything. They whispered about finding a healer to check on me. I’d probably lost a lot of weight. A sigh escaped my crimson lips. “Half breed…” What I would give to jump back in time. To change one thing. The only thing that seemed to have started the domino effect that slowly killed everything I once believed so strongly in. I would stop myself from joining the council. My eyes focused on the book as thThe End2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Great Lakes Earth: The AmericasThe most fundamental difference is not clear to the naked eye, but both mainlands—meaning that the islands of the Caribbean in the tropical south and the Queen Elizabeth in the Arctic north stay right where they are—have moved northward by a latitude of five degrees. This explains why the Hudson Bay that gives Canada its distinctive shape is nowhere to be seen.Great Lakes Earth: The Americas1 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Appalachian Range, at first glance, doesn’t seem so different—low-lying hills covered in forest. However, the trail seems to have taken a different path. If we are to compare our Appalachians to theirs, we would start off in Presque Isle, one of Maine’s northernmost cities, and snake down until we reach the Texas/Arkansas border. They are also taller—7,242 feet above sea level at the highest, compared to Mount Mitchell back home, which is over 6500 feet above sea level. An even more radical difference is its history. Back home, the Appalachians first appeared 480 mi
Elf Story, part 1"The elven realm of Alfheim is dominated by an unimaginably large tree known as the Celestis Arbor, which towers over a huge mountain range, each mountain being many times larger than the tallest of mountains in the earth realm. All of this sits upon a huge island floating through an endless void, with roots poking through the bottom of the island and twining among the mountains. The elven race is split into three major sub-races, the tall and powerful high elves, who live in the higher boughs of the tree, the honest and humble wood elves, who live within the middle branches and the lower boughs, and the mysterious, cunning dark elves who live among the roots. In the early ages of peace and prosperity, the mad king Oberon received a prophesy that one day..." The teacher's voice droned on and on "Ugh, history class is so boring" thought Elay "I've heard this ancient tale a hundred times, can't they teach us something new? I bet human history is much more interesting." Elay Key'blur is aElf Story, part 120 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Devour A God - 003“Sit,” Runihara commanded, having stopped without warning. Before Valen knew it, they were facing one another. He was stuttering air in response. “I said sit!”Devour A God - 0031 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
Valen’s eyes followed Runihara’s long fingers to a rock where he promptly sat. The god knelt before him, pushing the huge sleeves of his attire from the way and grasping his sore feet. His face became heated.
“What?” he interrupted. “Ah, I should have made you wear shoes.” Setting Valen’s feet down, the god stood and looked east. “We followed the creek into the As’ad Iqbal River. You should bathe there. We can rest here for tonight.”
Bathe, Valen thought. With what? I have nothing- nevermind. There was no point to arguing. With his sore legs, he stood and bowed his head towards Runihara, whose arms were crossed.
The god clicked his tongue and waved a hand at Valen. “Nevermind all that, go bathe. You are filthy, cl
Once Dead Post-Round 1Ridley stood off to the side of the overgrown tower's doors, fully expecting Veronica to come charging out at any moment. But minutes went by, and nothing of the sort happened.Once Dead Post-Round 13 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
His heartbeats and breathing had calmed down. With a liberating sigh, he took his page from the right pocket. The dry, ancient-looking parchment had cracked, but was still intact, and the words it contained were now fully formed:
A friend you have grown up with, and trained alongside, for most of your life was absent from your tale. All you would remember of him will now follow.
A friend? For some reason the concept was strange to him. Did he have any friends? He thought back -- did anyone he knew even qualify?
Almost immediately, a face came to mind, followed swiftly by the moment he first saw it -- both of them were a lot younger the
EiWB: Green Curtains The green curtain waved gently, a movement made natural by the breeze blowing in the open window.EiWB: Green Curtains4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Led was certain it hid the movements of a spy, or an assassin maybe, come to finally end him.
An owl hooted outside, answered a moment later by a more distant hooting. Codes, of course, they were relaying information. Maybe the movements of the others in the house? Or warning of a police patrol in the area?
He stood, trying to act casual and not so much as glancing towards the window as he walked to his dresser, put down his hairbrush. He adjusted the mirror, turning his head as if to check his hair, while in reality he had set it in the right position to see the window in the reflection of the mirrored lampshade on his bedside table.
The wind rustled the curtains again, and he saw no dark figure. Not glinting knife. He turned away from the dresser and scanned the room, again, in a manner he hoped seemed natural.
Arturetta's dvd playerThings were rather mellow for the past few days.Arturetta was having a nice day.But,at her apartment,she easily grew bored with nothing to watch.All Arturetta could switch to and watch was nothing but bad news and even more bad news.So,Arturetta decided to just listen to 80s pop to past the time.The next day,Arturetta decided to go to smartbrand.From there,she saw something rather interesting.Arturetta's dvd player10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Arturetta:Hmm.This looks pretty cool.The complete first season of kaiju fighter zeta.All 24 episodes!But...I don't have a dvd player....huh?This looks pretty nice.*Sees a decent brand of dvd players*these look really nice,indeed.This unibrand looks nice!And it's only $24.99.Not a bad price.Yeah!I'll go for it!
So,Arturetta bought herself a dvd player with the complete first season of Kaiju fighter zeta.Which,of course,was only $19.99.After buying both of them,she hopped back into her fiesta,started her car up,and hit the gas pedal heading to the park.When Arturetta got to the park,she had a big s
Return of Darkness Chapter 4, CorruptionThe TreehouseReturn of Darkness Chapter 4, Corruption23 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Did you hear something?" Mario asked.
"What?" Kate and Sonic asked looking up from the Scholarship paper.
"For some reason I thought Peach scream for help. Eh maybe I'm just hearing things. I'll close this window if that's okay."
Mario was about to go and close the window but before he did Yoshi suddenly jumped through the window and landed on Mario.
"Sorry." Yoshi said, "I had to."
"Why couldn't you use the ladder?" Sonic asked.
"Didn't think of that. But listen remember that lantern the Aether you recovered from Bowser and Eggman? It's gone amuck a nightmare was in there and it possessed Tails and Luigi."
"What?! Tails?" Sonic cried.
"And my brother?!" Mario gasped.
"Well what are we waiting for?" Kate asked, "Find fire and burn them. That's the nightmare's weakness."
That was when Knuckles came in and he was sweating and panting.
"You want to burn them with fire? That's good." Knuckles huffed, "Tried that but the fire bounced off them. This is no ordinary night
Sidera - TT1 .:Chapter 3:.Chapitre 3 : Un lien plus fort que toutSidera - TT1 .:Chapter 3:.7 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
L’astre du jour déclinait lentement dans le ciel dégagé de Cosmos. Les derniers rayons glissèrent sur le cadran solaire indiquant les dernières heures de la journée. Nout avait laissé son statut de Grande Ordonnatrice au temple et était rentrée précipitamment chez elle, espérant retrouver un jeune albinos qui l’attendrait patiemment devant quelques papyri médicaux. Mais ce ne fut pas le cas.
Après avoir arpenté l’antichambre de sa maisonnée de long en large pendant plusieurs longues minutes, la grande dame préféra apporter son aide à sa servante pour allumer les lampes à huile avec ses aptitudes magiques. De douces lueurs ambrées se répandirent dans les diverses pièces colorées de la villa et le cœur de Nout, serré par l’angoisse, se détendit un peu grâce à cette ambia
No Title 1 I can't let go but I had to move on because I have you and no need for the pain because we have something to gain here and now in this moment of despair when all I need is fresh air and not this dingy life that has yet to be clean, oh woe is me when there is so much yet to be seen by the two of us when we can be free of the screams of the past we can't hold back.No Title 15 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I believe you
Now if I could just hold you tight...
And forget about the world
I could feel again
To reach out into the dark
There’s no one there but you can only imagine, expecting, to touch... because the longing in that length of time drags on like the drag nets, sets deep into the soul, reaching for what matters most in the hopes that all’s well in the nest in the chest
It's like my brain is bleeding words
"What are we even doing here...?” I ask while sitting cross-legged.
"What the hell are you doing on me?" He asks almost breathless from belo
Unfortunate Fortune (ChooseYourOwnAdventure) P12[OPTION CHOSEN: Yes.]Unfortunate Fortune (ChooseYourOwnAdventure) P1215 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You're feeling pretty peckish yourself, so you shrug. “Sure,” you say with a shrug. Stephanie flashes you a brilliant, fanged smile and bounces off the couch.
“Great!” she says. You blink and shrink back into the couch, a little perturbed by her enthusiasm. You're a little weirded out by her shifting moods. In the time you've known her, she's swung wildly between gentle concern and eager excitement. Neither of which, as far as you are aware, belong in a Vampire's range of emotion.
Stephanie grabs you by the wrist, and then your being whirled out the door. When you get out the door and it seems that she's not going to let go of your wrist, you pull away, glaring irritably – though she doesn't seem to notice – and settle into a smooth run.
You let the thrill of the hunt fill you, and you speed up, feeling the night wind lash your face exhilaratingly. You feel your lips curve into a grin, a predator's grin. You speed up, feeling St
Anime Story #2 He did what?!Anime Story #2Anime Story #2 He did what?!6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Title: HE DID WHAT?!
Moonlight turned into a wolf with an idea... Cody had the same idea and turned into a wolf to.. They howled and a White wolf with blue eyes ran up to them tackling over moonlight. "Wolfen!!! get off me!! I know you missed me!!!" Moonlight yelled still a wolf. Wolfen's tail wagged "SIT BOY!!!!" Moonlight yelled and wolfen sat, his tail still wagging like an exited puppy. Moonlight turned him back to his human form with his ears and tail. "Thanks for that, and sorry for tackling you guys. I just missed you." Wolfen said turning back into a Wolf howling and a little white wolf with black paws and little blue eyes ran up to them and tackling Moonlight over barking happily. "Nightshade!!!" Moonlight yelled hugging the wolf pup.
Sonic was looking so confused "Who are they?" He asked confused and flora asked the same thing. "This is Wolfen. This little cutie wolf with black paws is wolfens little
Albion's Triumph Chapter 2Chapter 2: DreamsAlbion's Triumph Chapter 221 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Gwenhyfar!” someone shouted. Before I had a chance to reply, a set of muscular arms found their way around my waist.
“Arthur.” My smile making an appearance.
He hugged me tighter to him.
“You’re off wandering by yourself, even though I’ve told you countless times how dangerous that is.”
I giggled; he sounded just like my over protective father.
“I'm hardly that far from the castle and as I'm sure you can see, there are plenty of knights trying to look casual as they pretend they're not watching me.” I spoke the last part loudly, hopefully giving the hint to shove off.
Arthur sighed, knowing how many times we had argued about this.
“I swear one of these days I’m going to lock you in some high tower.”
“That’s not very nice.” I retorted with a pout.
“Neither is not listening.” He countered.
Arthur hated that I would wander off without anyone shadowing my every mov