Ib's Big Sister Delilah (Chapter 4)The two found themselves in a room with 5 pull chords, a triangle shaped hole in the floor, a locked door, and writing that said, "There is no exit. There is no reason."Ib's Big Sister Delilah (Chapter 4)20 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Maybe these chords will do something..." Delilah suggested.
They pulled blindly at the chords and nothing happened at first. They just paced the room when suddenly, out of the air, a large triangular prism fell from a rectangular hole in the ceiling. It nearly crushed Garry and he fell backwards with a jolt. He felt his life flash before his eyes and was just laying on the floor when he heard the sound of high heeled shoes coming towards him. He looked up to see Delilah with a worried expression on her face and an extended hand. He gladly accepted the help up.
"The door opened..." Delilah said.
"Ah, let's get going then, shall we?" Garry hopped back to normality.
They opened the door to reveal a hallway leading to a disturbing doll. It had writing on the wall by it beckoning the two to take it with them. Del
Different Dimensions The Temple of SacrificeAct 1Different Dimensions The Temple of Sacrifice30 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The rain poured down hard like stones falling from the sky. Sally Jet black hoody was covered in raindrops that could fill a pound. The girl Sally was born with Light brown eyes wavy dark black purple hair, she was around the age twelve. Carry hold a pink polka dotted umbrella . She had Golden short wavy hair with pink highlights, she was the same age as Sally. The Two others were, Mikey a tomboy athlete, and a Girl name Jackson. They were bullies that wanted to see if Sally, and Carry would do there bet. They were standing in front of the great Temple.
"Are you guys gonna go in or what!?"
"Ya you slow pokes go in get something worth lots, and come out cause you're S-L-O-W."
"Your stupid we need to go back to the group, you know we're only here for a field trip, and are teacher told us not to go near or in the temple," Carry says back to jackson and Mikey.
"Were going to come out. But you're coming w
Flying Frost People ( FrozenFrostCup, Tarzan AU )" DADDY! DADDY!"Flying Frost People ( FrozenFrostCup, Tarzan AU )30 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
Stoic and Gobber turned at the sound of Hiccup's voice as he came running back into their camp. Looking for dragons, the family had come from London to do research on the mysterious island of Berk- a snowy region one season and a rain-forest the next.
Hiccup was hysterical, flailing his arms, his yellow dress torn in some places and hopelessly wrinkled.
" Oh my goodness, Daddy! I was walking...I was walking...there was a baby dragon!"
Stoic wrinkled his forehead, nodding, " Yes, go on."
" And I drew a picture! Suddenly, the dragon starts crying."
" Poor thing."
" But, I turn around and there's a whole FLEET of them! An ARMY of dragons! A huge tree full of dragons, SCREAMING at me!"
Gobber leaned to his husband, " He's very good at this."
" Terrified! I was terrified. SUDDENLY, there's two of them!"
" Teenagers! Pale, with white hair, STARING at me!"
" With the dragons!"
" They circled me!"
" What did you do?"
" I was SAVED! I was saved by flying, frost people!"
Daily Deity #15 The MusesThe ladies of the arts. If you're ever looking for some inspiration, just send up a little offering to these girls and you be cranking out your work in no time.Daily Deity #15 The Muses33 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
You know, in theory.
So, yeah, the Muses. As always, let's start with the basics of them. The Muses are the daughters of Zeus (of course) and Mnemosyne. Mnemosyne was the Titaness of memory, which seems especially interesting considering that her children are patrons of the arts. I think that their mother representing memory says something about them. One, is that the arts- their work of creativity- is memorable. That it's important. It sticks with you. Two, that it takes memory to perform the arts. Strong memory, I'd wager. I mean, these ladies were the goddesses of music and poetry and science and history. In order to speak or perform anyone of those things, one needs a substantial amount of memory (I'm thinking more of reciting or performing something, like a piece of music or reciting a poem.)
Now, let's identify the Nine M
Ficha bibliografica de Blut BlosserFicha Bibliográfica de Blut:Ficha bibliografica de Blut Blosser41 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Nombre completo: Blut Blosser
Estatura: 1.70 m.
Peso: 46 kg.
Edad: 14 años.
Gustos sexuales: Bisexual.
Descripción de ser: Hijo de una demonio y un humano (hechicero medio-poderoso).
Gustos: Chocolate, dulces, leer buenos libros (Terror, fantasía, misterio), escuchar música (suya), platicar profundamente, videojuegos (Dmc’s, RE’s, SH’s entre otros)
Disgustos: Gente hipócrita, perfume, que lo molesten, verduras (las come, pero no le gusta hacerlo), comida amarga o agría en exceso.
Hobbies: Leer, escuchar música (suya), jugar videojuegos, hacer ejercicio (caminata, correr, abdominales, sentadillas, lagartijas, etc.), hacer cosas arriesgadas (como parkour), estar con sus amigos o novi@.
Ocupación: Estudiante, en ocasiones ayuda en un restaurante.
Descripción física: Su cabello es color blanco-plateado, se ve bastante delgado, usualmente utiliza pantalones de mezclilla, te
Benefactors Part FourBenefactorsBenefactors Part Four45 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Amy, why are you doing this?"
"Simple, Syos. I'm making you follow your nose."
"Okay, I get the joke. Now may I please have it back?"
A ten-year-old girl giggled as she watched her blue humanoid springer spaniel friend make a futile attempt to regain his olfactory organ. Despite his best efforts, it flew too fast to catch. The girl, who was named Amy Thompson, could make this happen because he was a Benefactor, a being made of imagination. He could be imagined into other forms by his human master. As he repeatedly failed to grab the black thing that had been part of his face, he wondered if he had chosen the right master. It wasn't something he wondered often. Usually, he greatly enjoyed being Amy's servant. However, he felt like this prank went too far.
"I'll tell you what," said Amy with a big, mischievous grin. "I'll give you your nose back if you try to blow on it as it flies around."
"What?" Syos found
Techna-claus Christmas storyTechna-claus Christmas story46 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
here is a story that must be told,
about how this Christmas is not like those of Old
Word had spread that no gifts this year, Santa was sick.
upon hearing the word, to travel to the north poll, Toni was Quick
to help Santa recover, her servants she would lend,
All while his suit she would mend,
with a few changes, her furry form it would soon fit
her goal to deliver the gifts, but a crew she would need in order to make it
she would look to those she trust,
but to look the part they must,
the keys to Santa's sleigh, and her nanite covered gloves she took from the shelves
Away to Arda she fled to look for some elves,
Toni sought a guardian of old,
a good friend name Gold,
Toni drop in a simple gift,
once notice, the top, the elf would lift,
a outfit of green and red was what it hid,
it called to be worn to which the elf did,
with it on, her mind rewritten to help make Christmas happen this year,
but trouble arose, as in the home was Gold's Sister dear,
Silver was angry, believing for hel
Happy Holidays! ( Of Innocence and Prejudice )" Jack! Jack, Jack, Jack!"Happy Holidays! ( Of Innocence and Prejudice )54 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jack yelped as he felt weight on his chest, pushing the breath out of his body.
" Hiccup...what is it...?" Jack moaned, opening his blue eyes slowly.
" Everything, it's everything! You gotta get up!"
" Mm...what's everything?"
" We gotta set up the Christmas stuff you gotta get up!"
Hiccup was blushing slightly and his green eyes were bright, wearing one of those gaudy, green Christmas sweaters and candy-cane striped knee socks.
Jack could understand the teen's enthusiasm.
He'd seen a lot of Christmas, but this was Hiccup's first since the asylum. They were late because of the timing of their escape- it was Christmas Eve. Toothless had recorded some specials, and Jack had stayed up all night with Hiccup, hearing his excited murmuring.
" Okay, okay! You gotta get off me first!"
Hiccup rolled over in the bed, trembling excitedly. He waited for Jack to stand and then leaped up excitedly.
" We gotta go wake up Toothless!"
Jack let his boyfriend rush off to wake t
Red Snow Day Three pt 2And just like clockwork, the snowball war resumed, now with the two men caught up in the thick of it. They each ended up having way more fun than either of them thought possible. They split up at some point, each taking small groups to opposite sides of the field, trapping the rival teams between them. And then they attacked, stirring up a furious uproar of screams and laughter. Everybody was having one hell of a time.Red Snow Day Three pt 21 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
As it turned out, a large sum of the kids had magic of their own, which they would subtly call upon here and there to help them win. Miles Mirage had been doing the same, manipulating the air around his team’s snowballs to score direct hits, or thwarting return fire and sending the snow into trees. One of the girls on his team, an Elemental like Mirage was, set fire to enemy rounds and melted them before they got close.
Nearby, a figure in brown leaped from crevices on the boulders, taunting his rivals from high above. Billy-Ray Sanguine would then disappear into t
Pebbles Page 1 I bolted down the street from my house. My hair, the color of the sky and ocean, imprisoned in a side ponytail. My feet pounding loudly down the quiet neighborhood. One hit at rock and I fell top the round. A scratch bleeding on my cheek. Red. My eyes wandering up to the sky, and for a moment, it reflected red. I jumped to my feet, my knees scratched up, afraid. The adrenalin pumping through my blood, I feel nothing my fear. The sky is blue, it's supposed to be blue. Brown eyes glued to the sky, I stood watching. Waiting for it to turn again. Hoping and willing it not to. I feel a soft pressure on my back and immediately spin around to see a familiar boy. He looked to be my age as he stood there holding his hand out to me. He looked to be waiting for my hand to fall into his. His blue eyes telling me things he would never say out loud. For some reason I know this strange boy enough to understand what he's communicating. He wants to hold my hand. He wants me to calmPebbles Page 11 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Red Snow, Day Three pt 1Tuesday, December 17thRed Snow, Day Three pt 11 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
“You look rather darling in that outfit, Billy-Ray.”
“It ain’t my…favorite kind of wear, but I make it work.”
Mirage laughed as he slipped into the black overcoat he got for himself. His pants and gloves were black as well, and he wore a dark blue hat. It felt so comforting to be in thermal clothes at last.
Sanguine beside him was trying to figure out how he was supposed to get everything on. And he was failing massively at it. At first, everything began nice and easy. Sanguine started off with a blue cashmere sweater, and then covered it with his new down parka, colored like caramel. But when it came to putting on the red and white scarf he’d stolen, that was where everything went horribly awry. The scarf was longer than he was, and try as he might he could not get it to sit properly around his neck. And by the time he’d given up he looked a lot like a human candy cane, hopelessly entangled and snarli
SilenceIsShroudedIsShadows(Chap. 2: Nightwalkers) It had been at least a hour since the gang had left, yet Humerus still hadn't left the room. A loud knock came from the other side of the door he was leaning against, startling him.SilenceIsShroudedIsShadows(Chap. 2: Nightwalkers)1 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Get out. You've overstayed your welcome," a gruff voice said.
Humerus recognized it as the inn keeper, so he quickly jumped up from the ground and pulled opened the door. He bowed and said, "Danke for the room, sir!" He then quickly dashed towards the nearest exit, which happened to be an open window on the other side of the hall, and jumped out. He landed on a clothes line under the window, bending the rope slightly. He ran across it, waving back at the inn keeper with a smile, who in return just stared at him with a what-the-heck-does-he-think-he's-doing look on his face. Humerus leaned off the left side of the rope, grabbing a flagpole as he fell. He swung upwards, now crouching on the pole. He looked at the alleyway underneath him, watching a stray cat run from one end to another, the
The adventures of Jack. MuhNormality stood until Ka couldn't anymore. He fell and hit his head on the coffee table. He lied there, not knowing what had happened, but knew the second he came to, he was in the arms of Jack, who was holding him so that Mai could wrap his head. Ka looked at Jack and squinted his eyes. Jack came slightly into vision, which was clearing a bit slowly. "Jack.. Put.. me-down.." He slurred words together. "I'm just.. clumsry.." Ka blinked and looked over at Mai, who turned his head back and continued to wrap it. "No, you will not stand, you will stay here, or I'll have to force you to stay put. You may be clumsy, but you were bleeding." Jack sighed. Mai soon finished and Jack placed Ka on the couch. "I just.." Ka took a breath. "I'm clumsy.." He sat up and pushed himself over to hold himself upright. "Yeah, but you still hit your head pretty hard.. and.. um.." Jack lost what he was saying. Kavixs' light pink hair was growing at an alarming rate. It fell through the bandages and onto the fThe adventures of Jack. Muh1 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
MH - The Radiant Knight (Wade's Questionaire Meme)--Basics--MH - The Radiant Knight (Wade's Questionaire Meme)1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
1.Let's start out with something easy. What is your full name?
“My name is Geoffrey Aurelius Chevalier! But here in America I go by the name Wade.”
2.Do you like your name?
“But of course! It carries an air of majesty, don’t you think? I only use my nickname so people don’t try and call me Jeff as a means of shortening Geoffrey.”
3.How old are you?
“17 years old.”
4.When is your birthday?
“March the 20th. Mother always said the springtime followed our birth, that we had given the world new life.”
5.What race are you?
“Our family has lived in France for generations!”
6.Do you like your parents?
“What a silly question this is! I love the whole of my family dearly.”
7.Are they even alive....?
“Yes, and they will be for quite some time, merci beaucoup.”
8.Whose side of your family do you take after?
“Personally, I take more after our mother. S
The Bite (Mrs. Grimm TG)The Bite (Mrs. Grimm TG)1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
Terry was someone who didn't have many close relationships. He was always constantly feeling heartbreak, and was fed up with it. Terry just wanted to be happy, and to do so he isolated himself from others. He got rid of all of his Pokemon once he came to this, and set them free in a nearby forest. He never really say any of them again, and he assumes went on happily without him. That's why happened next was so surprising to Terry.
While he was out he came back home to a poochyena standing at his doorstep. "Y-you came back." Terry said in shock as it barked at him. "I can't believe it!" he went down and petted his old Pokemon, who returned the favor by getting excited. However, the poochyena got a bit too excited, and ended up biting Terry. Terry yelled in pain as the poochyena ran off, leaving him heartbroken yet again. "I can't catch a break!" Terry said entering the house .
Terry walked to his bathroom. While he did, his hair grew longer, reaching down to his neck as it be
G/T Escape: A Borrower's Dystopian Chapter 9The new being glances at me, his gaze irritated and numb, before turning back to the task at hand. What's he doing? Why is he here? He polishes some metal tool in a crisp, white cloth, his gaze narrowed on his work. The sight makes me nervous, watching the way he handles the utensil mercilessly, polishing away every minuscule blemish. A shiver runs up my spine and my stomach swims; I'm back in the darkness of that towel and my heart stutters with anxiety, as I shove the nightmare-of-a-memory back. I gasp, a frustrated whimper escaping me, as I'm yanked forward by my ankle. The momentum throws me to my back and I scramble up, kicking and pulling at his grip. “Let me go!” I demand, my voice breaking despite the darkness of my tone.G/T Escape: A Borrower's Dystopian Chapter 92 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Or what, Sweetheart?” he asks, taunting me as he lets go. I kick him away, but he only grins, the blows nothing to his huge fingers. He grabs my leg, dragging me out into the center of his palm.
“Don't touch me-” I order, m
The Fey- Chapter 17- The JaguarThe Fey- Chapter 17- The Jaguar2 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sit down in a seat in the hut, nervous for the answers I’ve been waiting for, but immensely curious about them as well. Marie stands up, going over to me and taking hold of my wrist. She is given an obsidian blade from the shaman while the chieftain chants in an old language.
“Just a few drops.” She tells me, and I nod understandingly, trusting them. Marie slits my hand, and brings the bloodied blade to a stone sphere like the ones in my dreams, the ones that were in the mouths of the jaguar statues. I watch intently as she drips the blood onto the stone, and begins to chant in the same language as the chieftain. Marie then puts the stone in the center of us, the shaman begins to chant now, while circling his staff over the odd rock.
The stone soon floats into the air and begins to glow like the moon. I am entranced and quiet as their chanting grows louder as the stone's glow becomes brighter. Then the stone suddenly expands and in it's place is a door of moonlight.
The Shadow Ranger of Oakbridge Chapter 4The Shadow Ranger of OakbridgeThe Shadow Ranger of Oakbridge Chapter 42 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Surprised, Eli whirled around just in time to see a girl drop down from the trees above him. She always liked to sneak up on him like that, he thought. He suspected that it was a kind of sick game for her. She would stalk him like she hunted the animals of the forest, wait until the moment was just right, and then leap out from the foliage specifically to give Eli a heart attack. So far he feared she had already scared several years of his life away.
“A bit jumpy today, are we?” Taryn asked with a satisfied smirk.
“A bit psychopathic today, are we?” Eli retorted, his face growing red with embarrassment. Jeez Taryn, don't you think it's a little creepy when you stalk people from the treetops as if we were animals?”
“Isn't that kind of the point?” Taryn asked, while casually readjusting her gear. “Now where are we going?”
Eli sighed, resigned to defeat, “We're
Freedom's Progress Chapter 7: Sight of FreedomChapter 7: Sight of FreedomFreedom's Progress Chapter 7: Sight of Freedom2 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It had been two days since the incident in Ohio. We were in hiding in the middle of Pittsburgh. I had spent the past two days trying to justify what I’d done back there in Ohio and in California. I still couldn’t. You could say I was hiding away in my room for that amount of time. I spent most of the time alone, I wasn’t really in the mood for company. Eventually I got out of my room and onto the street, but only with the ‘help’ of Amy, Kyle, and Lucy. More like dragging if you ask me.
We walked around the city for hours, just looking for something to do. Nothing interesting popped up, so we just started wandering around aimlessly. I was pretty sure that we were lost by the third hour. We decided to stop inside an apartment complex to ask somebody for directions. We ran into one guy who was willing to help, and seemed extra ecstatic about doing so. We found out why soon enough. He brought us to his apartment, where he proceeded
The Christmas Wish: Anthro Skunk Maid (22/24)It was Christmas Eve, and you have retired to your apartment. You had retired to your apartment, deciding to just skip out in Christmas this year, you hadn't even put up a tree. Sometimes you just wished you could try something new. Experience something new. Be a new you. "I wish things would be different." you mumble to yourself. Luckily, around Christmas, miracles do happen. As you utter your words, red and green lights to represent Christmas surround you, flying quickly in circles around your whole body.The Christmas Wish: Anthro Skunk Maid (22/24)2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The lights circle around you as they transform your body. Your hair grows much longer, reach your back as it turns white. Your ears become pointed and covered with black fur as they move to the top of your head. The top half of your head becomes covered with black fur while the bottom is covered with white fur. Your eyes become larger as they turn green, your eyelashes becoming longer and more feminine. Your face pushes out into a muzzle, where your nose becomes small and blac
The Shadow Ranger of Oakbridge Chapter 3The Shadow Ranger of OakbridgeThe Shadow Ranger of Oakbridge Chapter 32 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Eli was startled out of his reverie by a loud squawk from the kitchen, followed by his grandmother's voice, “Land sakes! How did this turkey-vulture thing get in my house?”
Eli rolled his eyes for what seemed like the millionth time that day, and reluctantly left his room in order to keep the peace. No matter how many times he explained it to his grandmother, she could never seem to wrap her head around the fact that Ace was a gryphon, and not just some wild animal that was out to get her. Although, despite her failing memory, she could almost be excused for being a tad afraid of Ace. It was clear that he deeply resented being called a turkey-vulture, especially after all the work he did making dinner every night, and he kept shooting the old woman dirty looks throughout the meal. As much as Eli didn't want to admit it, this was how dinner normally went at their house.
“Okay Grandma, Ace and I have to go
ElevenA long month passed without any hiccups. The elder kept his word and taught me physical combat every day, each lesson lasting from dawn to midday. At first I was not able to do many of the moves due to my heavy limping, but gradually my limping decreased to the point where it is barely noticeable. Once the elder saw this he ramped up the difficulty of my exercises, making sure that I did not overexert myself while mimicking his moves. It was hard to keep up with his pace, but somehow I was managing to stay afloat.Eleven2 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The weather was also turning colder by the day. It did not bother me much, but the landscape would sometimes develop a white layer in the morning. I asked the elder one day what it was, and he said it was frost. He also said it forms when the weather gets cold enough to freeze the air around objects, thereby creating the white film. I did not fully understand it even after his numerous explanations.
It was in the second week of