Princess of eternal candyPrincess of eternal candy10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Princess of eternal candy
“So, you've got the stuff?” Mandy asked the moment she sat down next to Will on the bus.
“Sure, I-” He began and wanted to unpack his bag.
Instantly Mandy grabbed his arm to stop him from continuing. “Not here!” She hissed, causing the boy to sigh.
“Mandy, it’s just candy! What's your problem? It's not like I'm trying to sell you illegal drugs or so.”
Mandy stared at him with an expression of utter disbelief. “Just candy? How can you even say that, Will? You know that's not true. It's more than just candy. It's the sole reason to live on this godforsaken planet and-“
“Want some chocolate?” He interrupted her monologue and held out a plastic wrapped candy bar to her. Immediately she stopped her rambling, grabbed the chocolate and began stuffing her cheeks.
“Crazy girl...” Will shook his head. “You're like Gollum. Only that you're after sweets
Iris-beginningsIris-beginnings5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Diary 1- fuzzy, short, skinny
Diary 2: My serial identification number is I29-204. My registered creator, Dr.Henry Fitzgerald refers to me as "iris" I have accepted this as my first name of choice. I am a light weapon, created for use in the Technology war. The war has since ended and i have no current purpose...however i still receive missions on a daily basis. These missions include but are not limited to "speech lessons" "Emotional training" "morality" "cooking" "social interaction."
Diary 3: I am A light based Mechamaton. I use light as a weapon and defense mechanism. In the Technology War i was created to destroy and infiltrate the enemy forces. However now my missions change daily. Though it is imprinted in my definition, Dr.Henry Fitzgerald insists i do not think of myself as a weapon. Does he wish to change my definition?
Diary 4: Today my mission was to destroy bottles of condiments on a table. Dr.Henry insisted i destroy them "as i see fit." There were 5 bottles, i destroyed
DragonbornDragonborn3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Our hero... Our hero... Claims a warrior's heart... I tell you... I tell you... The Dragonborn comes..."
Silver eyes peered down at the squirming frame that lay resting near its abdomen. An odd mix of concern and affection radiated in the creatures eyes. As if fearful of harming the helpless being that it had bore, the beast cautiously shifted to that it could nuzzle the babe with its muzzle. She took in the infants scent, and immediately associated it with that of her offspring. The babe was one borne of magic and desire. A hybrid creature born of human and beast. Human and dragon, as it were...
"With a voice wielding power of the ancient lord art... Believe... Believe... The Dragonborn comes..."
A soft cry sounded from the helpless creature. The babe, holding a surprisingly human shape despite her bloodline, sought the warmth of her mother's embrace. An embrace that was given not by arms, but by the soft, warm coils of the dragons tail. The long, e
A new addition to the forestA new addition to the forest4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
This a sequel on http://salo14.deviantart.com/art/Getting-used-to-the-forest-490818643 so if you haven't seen that one yet I would recommen to read that one first.
(male to deer tf)
Justin was at the beach party from his friends waiting at the entrance for Nora and Cara but four hours has already past and their was still no sign of them. "Why are they taking so long?" Justin thought as he looked on his cell phone. "They told me that they were on their way but they had send that message about four hours ago and the party is almost over". Justin began to think about possible things that could have happened to them and he began to enumerate every possibility."Maybe their parents caught them but then they would have let me know or maybe they took the wrong train or they got lost into the forest and they have no signal to communicate with the civilized world." The last thing freaked him out a bit "They will be fine they're probably got caught by their parents and they weren't alo
HushHush3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Featuring Crown Prince Donnaghán & Princess Nuala:
Winter, Year 755 of the New Age
Glenmore, Donnaghán’s Winter Den
The day had been a long and tiresome one for the Crown Prince and it was with relief that he once again viewed the proud boughs of his beloved Oak.
Beneath the light of Óganach’s full right eye, he and the small band of guardsmen that had joined him on a thorough inspection of the Blackwood border returned from their mission. They were cold and tired, having trudged through the latest hours of the night through deep, fresh powder and light snowfall to make it home. Their assignment had been a successful one, although had taken a few days longer than they had initially anticipated. Ever eager to prove his readiness to protect and defend his kingdom, Donnaghán had led the procession to the southwestern most reaches of the
Jessica Lovejoy TG ARJessica Lovejoy TG AR6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sunday morning meant one thing and one thing only in my family: church. We had to have held the record for most services attended in a row. It was almost ridiculous, nothing would stop us from going. Anything from a slight fever to a broken leg, my parents would prevail in finding a way to get them along with me and my younger brother Phillip to go.
"Leaving in five! Noah, Phillip, be ready!" my dad announced from the hallway. I was 15 while my brother was 12 years of age. One of the things that I didn't quite understand was the donation plate that was passed around. If I wanted to spend my money somewhere, I'd go to the movies or the game store.
Ready in my polo shirt and tan slacks, I fixed up my hair and went down to the bottom of the stairs where my dressed-up parents were awaiting me. "Phillip! Chop chop!" my mom yelled, nearly bursting my eardrum. Another thing they made a point on was not being late. A single second that was missed and we would hear their wrath.
Once he was fina
Deadpool x Reader"So! Who are we watching?"Deadpool x Reader4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
You almost jump out of your skin, looking around sharply for the source of the voice. "Wilson?" you hiss, questioningly into the dark.
He appears next to you like a shadow and you start again, losing grip on your binoculars for a moment. He grabs them before they can hit the ground and passes them back to you.
"How did you get up here? I'm pretty sure I didn't tell anyone where I was going," you say, going back to the task at hand. Wade didn't distract you as much as he'd like to think he did.
You see him shrug from the corner of your eye, the little bit of you that IS focusing on him suddenly aware that he's not kitted out tonight.
Nope. Just jeans and a zipped up hoody.
And his mask; but he practically slept in that thing so it didn't count.
"Followed you from down town. I was getting lunch," he waved a burrito in your face and you grumble, pushing his hand away.
"It's one in the morning Wade."
He doesn't seem bothered and let's face it, it's
Rise of the Dreaded Dragon SorcererRise of the Dreaded Dragon Sorcerer5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rise of the Dreaded Dragon Sorcerer
Written By Salim Al-Mumin
This story is told from the pages of the legendary Draconex, the mystic tome of the Dreaded Dragon Sorcerer himself; a compendium of all that he had come to know and experience in his 15,000 years of life. This is the tale of how the feared reptilian magus came to be: his birth, his rise to power, and his infamous legacy.
Born alone in the world was how the dread dragon began his life; deep in the heart of a forgotten mountain temple called Magma Mountain, a volcanic citadel that was once home to the most legendary and elusive of all dragon clans, the Chameleon Dragons of the most arcane lore, but long-gone were they and alone was he, and alone did he remain for a great many years to come. He survived on his own for about a hundred years never straying from the prehistoric isle of the fabled Draco Strait; that is until his lust
Girls who are tall get taller RPIn this RP, a strange thing is happening: Girls and women you know who grow to a certain height seem to just keep on growing.Girls who are tall get taller RP1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
1: You're in school, and your sister, your bully of a cousin, and your best friend all recently hit the fateful height, and are gonna just keep growing as the schoolyear goes on...
2: You're so proud of your teen daughter for her height and strength, but... she won't stop growing!
3: While working out at the gym, you see an especially tall woman there. You two become friends, but it doesn't take long before she's the biggest, strongest person around.
-No switching, but custom is allowed.
-In any of these, you can play as a tall girl who grows in addition to the others, if you wish.
-Romance is only allowed in C, but you can have a crush on anyone.
DW chapter 0He entered the gates of Heaven. Death stared around him, his eyes lost to the indescribable sights. Being in Heaven, Death was now in his angel form…a teenager with a sword at his side. His armor was upon his body now and his glorious wings were folded to his side. No beauty imaginable could begin to compare to what Death stood in now. As an angel of the most high, this was his home, despite rarely having the chance to visit it due to constant needs on Earth. However, he had been called…and when an angel is called before his maker…you don’t simply say no.DW chapter 05 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
He walked along the golden streets, his hair blowing softly in his face and his body feeling wonderfully light. The world was alive with light…but not from any sun. Rather it was the light of God Himself who brought light to this domain. It was overwhelming and yet…comforting. How could one not feel the power and majesty that this light brought. It was this light that gave life its meaning…tha
REQUEST: Mew's PrankREQUEST: Mew's Prank4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Requested by theDragonKing100
"Is this the place?" 16-year old trainer Craig asked as he adjusted his white cap.
"Yep," said a familiar trainer with a Pikachu on his shoulder. "At least that's what it says on the map."
"Let me see," said Craig as he tried to get a look.
Craig had reunited with his childhood friend, Ash. Yes, the very trainer who crossed paths and conquered many challenges in six different regions. After a nice lunch at a nearby restaurant, they overheard a few locals talking about a cave full of rare Pokemon. Unable to resist, the two trainers asked about it. Having acquired the supposed location, they set of for their new journey.
"Looks like the right place," said Craig. "Ready to make history?"
"Nope," said Ash. "History's never my subject."
The two boys and one Pikachu laughed as they entered the dark cave. Although it wasn't too dark to navigate in, they remained cautious of any wild Pokemon lurking in the darkness. This is a legendary cave the
The PralataviThe Pralatavi3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Bloody Pralatavi by Gerald Brom & Jakeukalane.
The Pralatavi are Interplanar Beings that have fused with one or more Parati.
The Parati serve as indicators of the direction for travelers, especially the Interplanar Travellers. They are very hard to muy difíciles to acquire, since they re made of energy and barely interact with matter 1.
When a Interplanar Travelers get a Parati, it intertwined with the individual. Usually a Parati is of immense size, but when fused with the individual who has acquired it reduces and only shows as a circle in its front or in another visible part of the body.
The ones who merged with Parati have many "powers", but most of them come from know how to take the corrects decisions.
The disadvantage is that they have the absolute obligation to obey their
Transformation Camera [Terry]The Transformation Camera was a crazy experiment that went public due to a breach in security. Luckily a failsafe enabled it so that only one app could be downloaded onto one phone at a time. Perhaps it would be better if the failsafe would prove effective...Transformation Camera [Terry]23 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Terry was searching on his phone for fun new apps he could fool around with when he got bored, which happened more times then not. He was looking for something on the more silly side of things, that's what he found more entertaining. He scrolled up and down the store, before a particular app caught his eye. "Transformation Camera" it was called. Upon reading up on it the app seemed to be one of those things that alter an image you take to match your needs. It was free, and he figured he'd have a little fun with it. Perhaps he could get some of his family in on it to. He lived with his mom, dad, and two sisters (one was 17 while the other was 9, Tyler was the the middle child at 15) they might get a kick out of
Devil Take The HindmostFeaturing Lord Ciardair and Lord SolomonDevil Take The Hindmost5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Late Spring, 762 of the New Age
Glenmore, Lord Solomon’s Den
The air within the Royal Glades were still thick with the discontent nearly a season since Nuala, Lonan and their fawn fled from their captivity. The treatment to restore the sight of the blinded guards had not yielded positive results and the guards had still not returned to active duty.
His tail thrashed in irritation at the thought of the events that had caused such grievous harm to two stags, dealt to them by an upstart doe that did not know her place and led a guard astray to commit treason. Was the law of betrothal not sacred? Nuala had come from good stock - traditional, lawful stock. What had gone wrong?
It mattered not - the disgraced guard and princess had fled with their fawn in tow into exile and if they never showed their face again Ciardair would think it wouldn’t have been long enough, although the other half of him demanded they be found
The Beast of Howls ch. 6The Beast of Howls ch. 61 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chapter 6: A Prisoner and a Crone.
“Rise and shine Master Svebrouroh. You have a visitor.” A guard said, knocking on the cell door. It was an hour past sunrise and for many an hour too soon to wake. Few slept well for the first few hours after sundown the previous day as the village had honored the centennial Howling with the tradition of sending a young virgin woman to the Breeding.
“I’m not asleep.” Replied the spellmaster. “How could I?” It was a surprise to everyone in Mistbrooke when Jynan the Broken had leapt off of the cliff into the pond below before a true virgin was lowered down. It was believed by all that a woman whose hymen was broken was not worthy of selection for the Beast of Howls to breed with. Why would a Beast want a torn innocence when it could have one that was fresh? Dozens upon dozens of virgin women and girls were sent to the Breeding in the past month and a half but none were chosen. But as it was made clear throughout
Bought By A Giant RPBackgroundBought By A Giant RP4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
This world is mixed between giants and humans. The giants are between 125-155 feet tall on average but there people shorter or taller than the average height for giants. These people have been split apart through different nations for each other's safety and convenience. However the giant nation of Titos has a black market where humans of neighboring nations are abducted to be auctioned off by giants with the money to buy the humans for an expensive price.
Law enforcement in Titos turn a blind eye to these practices, letting it operate safely in elite circles.
The humans sold to the giants are used as sex toys, slaves, pets or a piece of amusement for some giants. Some are kind just looking for a friend or sexual experimentation with a human as a fetish, but that is usually not the case at these auctions.
You have been abducted into this terrible system, smuggled into Titos through secret tunnels across the border and caged by the giants looking to sell you. They've meas
Sugilite TF (Steven Universe) I wasn't very busy at the moment, I was watching T.V. That's when someone knocked on my door. I wasn't expecting anyone to come over, and I really hoped it wasn't someone hoping for charity money or something. I pulled my lazy, tiered butt off the couch and dragged my feet and me to the door. Yawning, I peered through the peephole, and saw a group of men wearing black suits and earpieces standing there. That woke me up FAST. I quietly ran to my room, and put a decent outfit on. Not a dress or anything fancy, but a simple, clean white t-shirt and pants with white converse. I heard them knocking angrily, probably impatent from standing there for so long, then I heard them say something as I got closer to the door. "Are you sure our target is here? She isn't responding..." He paused for a moment, maybe the person he was talking to responded. "What? Her name was Chasidy? Alright... We'll use her name and see if that makes her respond." That's when I threw the door open, and ISugilite TF (Steven Universe)4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Acorn and the Swan of GoldFeaturing Lord Owain & Fionnuala the GoldenThe Acorn and the Swan of Gold5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Spring, Year 747 of the New Age
Glenmore, The Great Oak
The golden doe frowned while hoofmaidens scuttled around her, laying every strand of her silver hair as correct as it possibly could be. Her body and mane were fragrant with blossoming lilies and blue roses, her beautiful brown eyes hiding under thick silvery lashes. She was the daughter of Áillte, a beautiful sight no less, but even though this was the day of her betrothal and she should be shining with joy; Fionnuala could only muster the slightest glow as she tried to keep her spirits up.
Birds were chirping around her, the sun was shining down on the fawnlings of Glenmore and spring-blossoms were happily growing everywhere beneath their hooves. It was as
The BetrothalI ran as fast as my hooves would carry me. My guard and the guard who had come to fetch me in my wake. When I reached the glade, I already found my mother waiting together with two hoofmaids.The Betrothal2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Where is your head, child! Can you imagine the humiliation, if you would’ve been too late for your own betrothal?” my mother scolded, when I came to a stop breathing heavily from the sprint, “Àillte in Heaven, try catch your breath, you can’t go meet your future betrothed like that. Please, girls.” She added, motioning towards the two hoofmaids. The does immediately sprang into action, one growing flowers in my mane and tail, while the other instructed her trained squirrels to braid them into fancy braids and buns.
“I’m sorry, mother. I just wanted to take a walk. I forgot time.” I spoke sheepishly.
“Dearest, you’re about to become an adult princess, finally stop being a fawn. You can’t just stroll off and lose yourself
A demon's kissDémoncsókA demon's kiss1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nadd elgondolkozva nyugtatta a fejét Phil mellkasán. Hallgatta és érezte a szívverését, a testének a melegét, de valami hiányzott.
- Tudom, hogy nem vagy képes rá… - mondta ki végül azt, ami már egy ideje nyomta a lelkét.
- Mire gondolsz? – kérdezte a férfi.
- A szeretetre, a szerelemre, az emberi érzésekre. Nem vagy képes rájuk – felelte Nadd és Phil arcába nézett. A férfi a szokásos, érzelemmentes kifejezéssel nézett vissza rá. A nő a hátára fordult, és most már a plafonnak magyarázott: - Nem azért tudom, mert mondták. Igazából még mindig nem tudom eldönteni, hogy ki vagy mi vagy valójában. De ez nem is számít, mert tudom, hogy igazak a városban terjengő pletykák.
Nadd felült az
The Reptilian Queen Part 2: Burning for FreedomRythandra yawned. She was being to get tired, both physically and mentally. Will, her meal, hadn’t been moving much, and while she was sure he was still alive, she wondered if he was alright. He was so vigorous before, and that was something she made sure of. The reptilian queen had fooled him into thinking she was making advances, then promptly swallowed him whole. She remembered the act fondly.The Reptilian Queen Part 2: Burning for Freedom1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
To tell the truth, she wasn’t totally against the idea of going through with that kiss and perhaps more. However, she would never say that she regretted eating him instead. Rythandra gripped her shoulders and delighted at the thought of how she forced him into the confines of her body, and about how he’d struggled as he was still in her throat even after she closed her mouth.
While Ryhtandra’s technique did rile him up, Will seemed to have calmed down, causing the reptilian queen to get a bit bored. She returned her attention back to the outside of her stomach rather th
Improvised short story - Fixo x Aileen 'anthro'Feeling cold, Fixo shook off countless raindrops from his head. His ears twitching as some icy drops ran inside them. He disliked sudden rain showers out of nowhere.Improvised short story - Fixo x Aileen 'anthro'2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
It didn't take long for his soaked clothes to stick on his fur and skin like it would be glued on it. A grumpy moaning sound left him as he waded through the streets toward home. All he wanted was to get a book out of the store. The sun was shining as he had left, now it looked like the end of the world happened right in front of him, letting the sky crash down on the ground.
At a bus stop he found some shelter and waited for the rain to ease up. As he glanzed at the watch on his wrist he noticed that it was later than he had told Dusky to be away. With a sigh he hoped that the skunk stood at home and wasn't looking for him in this weather.
Fixo waited for some more minutes as a bus stopped right in front of his nose. As the door opened a few people left the vehicle in a hurry. Clearly no one had expected such a chan
The return of vinylTF (woman into record albums)The return of vinyl5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
"So listen, thanks for agreeing to do this interview."
"Sure, happy to. Although this is probably the fourth interview I've done on the return of vinyl this year."
"It has been pretty extraordinary though, right? I understand you're pressing 2000 per cent more albums than when you bought this old factory from one of the majors."
"Actually, it's probably closer to double that. Business has really picked up over the past six months. It's become very hip to have your album out on vinyl. All the bands are doing it."
"Are there any drawbacks?"
"Well, sure. You can see just by looking at the factory equipment that it's not getting any younger. The number of people who can maintain it is getting smaller every year. Even now, if a part wears out, we don't have a spare. We basically have to make a new part ourselves."
"And lately we've had to contend with a shortage of the vinyl used to make the LPs themselves. That's something we've tried to tackle with o