(Request) A Smash Bros 4 TG: Carlos into Palutena(Request) A Smash Bros 4 TG: Carlos into Palutena1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Request) A Smash Bros 4 TG: Carlos into Palutena
It was a rather-dreary weekday afternoon, with lots of clouds in the sky, on-and-off showers, and cool gusts of wind. Luckily, this bout of weather couldn't affect Carlos since his college assignments and online activities only required electricity to run a light and his computer, and, of course, a degree of seclusion to help maintain his focus. Granted, taking a short walk might've made for a nice break from his coursework, whip up his circulation, but simply relaxing was fine, too.
At this time, Carlos was on his computer, checking the inboxes in his email and the messages page on DeviantArt. On the latter, he found several goodies, including several replies to comments he'd made in the last 24 hours, a couple TG-related stories and sequences, and, most importantly, an update note from that TG writer who was in the process of writing him a short, Smash Bros-themed transformation story according to the request he'd made more tha
The Greatest Show On EarthThere was a special magic show that had come to town for one night only. With only 200 seats, the tickets sold out quite quickly. People began to fill in until the whole place was filled. The lights went dim as spotlights began to form. It ended up showcasing a mere glass of water. Most of the crowd was confused. Suddenly, a voice spoke on the loudspeaker saying "Would someone mind taking a sip of that water?"The Greatest Show On Earth1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
A woman from backstage walked up onto the stage and waved to the crowd. She took a small sip of water and the glass and the woman herself began to shake. The water began to mold itself into a human. First hands and legs poked out, followed by a torso and head, soon a man wearing a suit had formed out of the water. Meanwhile, the woman was melting away, turning into a puddle of clear water. The crowd watched in both horror and amazement. If it was an illusion is sure was a convincing one!
"Clean up on aisle 5" the man in the suit called out laughing as a janitor came o
Spirit of the Animals- Spirit of the DeerSpirit of the Animals-Spirit of the Animals- Spirit of the Deer3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Spirit of the Deer
"I don't see how it could get more perfect," Dana said to herself as she made her way into the cabin she had rented for the weekend, putting her rifle down by the door as it closed. Walking over to the sink, she washed the dirt and blood from her hands, watching the brown mixture as it ran down the drain.
Not many young women she knew would have considered a weekend hunting trip to be a perfect time, most of her friends and acquaintances back in the city would rather be shopping or watching their favorite reality shows. But to her, this was the best way to spend her time. This weekend had even gone better than planned. Not only had she bagged a beautiful doe, but she also came across quite the handsome gentleman, who helped her load the deer on her car. She'd have to call him later and thank him for his generosity with a bit of her own.
She grabbed a few moist paper towels to clean the remnants of dried blood off h
Daria The Trainer“Hey! No, no, no! Put that down right now,” Daria said. The slim and fit personal trainer had just spotted her new student eating a candy bar in class. Daria had a very strict no fast food policy because she believed that having too much of it would ruin the body and make people fat. The short stacked pregnant woman clad in pink sports bra and shorts lay on her stomach in the middle of the gym and took a bite out of the unwrapped candy bar. The cream colored corgi’s stomach was so huge that resting on it made her at eye level with the trainer. Meredith stared at Daria with an innocent look in her eyes, as if she did nothing wrong. The student finished chewing on the snack before properly responding to Daria.Daria The Trainer1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
“What’s wrong with having candy in class? It doesn’t matter how much food I consume, I will burn off the calories by getting some exercise,” Meredith said. Now that she mentioned it, how was Daria supposed to properly train this woman? She
Flower buds and blue blanketsA young giant sat in a hospital chair, blue eyes staring blankly at the smooth white ceiling, feeling the drywall against his fingertips as he leaned back against the chair. He had his head resting against the wall behind him, attempting in vain to hear his parent’s voices from behind the wall. Their voices were too small, too faint, and too distant. But he had to know…Flower buds and blue blankets1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Vaguely, through the boy’s racing mind, he noticed his palms were horribly sweaty; butterflies swarmed in his stomach as he tried to bite back the nerves. Was mom okay? Would they let me in to see her? I don’t think they will—of course they won’t, He thought to himself. They wouldn’t let me near something so precious…right?
“Ethan, buddy,” A voice whispered, somewhere close to the boy’s ear. Startled from his thoughts, he flinched and turned towards the eyelevel human platform, his heart pounding loudly in his ears. The boy recognized the di
Frosty Friendship in the Chill CastleFrosty Friendship in the Chill Castle4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The path to the long forgotten building was a long one for Marissa. The Brumal Alcazar, which was a fanciful name for Cold Castle, was a building made centuries ago by people who dwelled in the north.
It was said that the whole of the grand palace was made of ivory and that barbarians once inhabited the Alcazar. The stories also said they were thieves and vagabonds who took their hauls to the great castle. Many who had tried to walk the path toward the large, chilly structure had met their end due to severe cold or how vast it was. The few who returned alive mentioned how lost they were once they entered and how slowly they began to feel the numbness of cold overtake them, the chilling winds howling and reminding them of their own impending doom.
Nonetheless, the red hatted young lady wasn’t afraid to enter the palace. While she normally had an aversion to the cold, she found she was able to use her necklace, which was driven by the wearer’s imagination, to create a field o
For the Love of a Sea Lion Don lay on the beach, the midday sun warming his blubbery belly. He swatted away a fly with one of his flippers. This was the life. He was one in a long line of sea lions lying on the glistening sand, and for once, he was accepted as one of the group. Not that there were many social events when one was a sea lion, but life was so comforting, and he had never felt so safe or content as he did now.For the Love of a Sea Lion4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
A seagull landed beside him and he eyed it lazily.
Instead of pecking around the sand for food, however, it merely gazed right back at him. “You're not a sea lion!” it suddenly cried.
Surprised, he turned towards it. He couldn't speak, but he lifted up a flipper in a “what are you talking about” gesture.
“Talk to me in your head. I can hear you!” the bird demanded.
Why would you say I'm not? he responded angrily. In annoyance, he turned away and rolled over onto his belly. I am too a sea lion!
“Uh, I wouldn't be having a conve
'I don't Belong here...'A soft summer breeze hit Kodan as he stood hovering over the ravine, rustling his hair and vest. He sighed. It was another hot day in Leastrin, but up here the wind made it endurable, almost nice. He could sit down and stay in place for the whole day, and just enjoy the cool breeze- but he had plans.'I don't Belong here...'1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
He looked down the ravine- it was deep. At least a fourty-block drop down. If he fell, it was over. - Of course, being a spawn he'd just return, but falling to your death and snapping your back didn't seem all too pleasant to him. He sighed again, determinded to get down but not knowing how to. There were no ledges or something he could use to get down.
He'd found the ravine two days before, when he was out with Aro to look for some coal since they had run out. Kodan had insisted he wanted to go down, but Aro wasn't hearing any of it- too risky she had told him, since the ravine was a while out and they were carryng quite some resources at the time. And above of those two- Aro
Sonic and Tails At The BeachIt was a peaceful evening in Mobius, and inside the house of the blue blur, Sonic was laying on his couch with his shoes and socks off watching a movie while relaxing with his kitten Star right beside him, while he was watching the movie, his phone started ringing and he then picked it up and answered it, "Yo?", Sonic answered as it was his little brother Tails that called, "Hey Sonic, how're you doing?", Tails said as Sonic smiled to hear his little brother's voice, "I'm doing just fine little bro, how about you?", Sonic asked, "I'm doing good, thanks for asking, anyway, I had an idea for tomorrow", Tails said, "Really, what is it little bro?", Sonic asked, "Well, since it's gonna be a perfect day tomorrow, I was wondering if you'd like to go to the beach with me, we can mellow down, relax and have some fun there", Tails said as Sonic nodded, "That's not a bad idea little bro, count me in", Sonic replied with a smile, Tails then said good-bye to Sonic as they both hung up, Sonic thenSonic and Tails At The Beach3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
GOH: MA Preview- Mother Knows BestAnna: Look I’d love all these royal gifts you and “father” give me but is it okay if I go outside?GOH: MA Preview- Mother Knows Best4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Madalena: *surprised* You want to go outside? Why, Anna...! Look at you, as fragile as a flower
Still a little sapling, just a sprout
Anna: *confused* what?
Madalena: *gestures around the castle* you know why you stay here in this castle?
Anna: Look I know but-
Madalena: That's right, to keep you safe and sound, dear.
Guess your father and I always knew you’d ask us that
Knew that soon you'd want to leave the nest
Soon, but not yet
Anna: I know but I can-
Madalena: Shh! Trust me, dear. Mother knows best! *snaps her fingers as Anna's "room" went dark while the servants and henchmen light some candles up just as Anna looked around the dark room*
Mother knows best
Listen to your mother
It's a scary world out there
*Anna sees Madalena holding a candle*
Mother knows bes
Don't be an assDon't be an ass1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a beautiful summer day in America it was the perfect temperature and the sun was shining and everyone enjoyed these beautiful summer day. unfortunately for Mitch he wasn’t there he was in Mexico where the temperature where too hot and everyone seemed so poor. “Why did I decide to go to Mexico again?” Mitch asked him while lying on his bed. “Luckily this is my last day in this village” he said with an smile and he begun to pack his stuff.
That noon he decide leave the town already but he gets stopped by owner of the hotel and said with the best English he can “You can’t leave because your flight got delayed’’ Mitch then asked “How do you know that?” The ma then said “They couldn’t reach you so they decide to call me to tell you.” Mitch then asked “Do you know another place where I can stay?” The owner looked angry at him because he didn’t want to stay in his hotel and didn’
Give a bit, get a bit (Pikachu TF)Emi took a step outside, taking in the morning air. It was just another Saturday morning, the air as crisp and the grass as green as ever. Maybe a small walk would be suitable for that day. She walked outside, glancing at the nature around.Give a bit, get a bit (Pikachu TF)3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
She then started walking. There wasn't many people out, considering it was a bit cold and it was rather early. Not much happened and not much people drove this early in the morning, so it was the perfect timing. It was rather quiet, only the natural ambience to accompany her. It was perfect walking conditions.
The park was a perfect location to do this. It was nice with the nature to accompany Emi while she strolled through, also being a bit carefree as well.
This time; however, it was a bit different. Upon stepping into the park, she noticed there was a small animal by the side of the paving. It was a lone Pikachu, short and staring at her with those big eyes that you'd get from a small, lost dog. A sign was propped up against the Pikachu.
Sweet Swallowed SurpriseGenerally speaking, I don't travel all that often. I'm usually stuck at home working on my studies or being a lazy dolt, but I make time to trek over to my friends' houses every once in awhile. Of course, when I travel, I usually expect to arrive at my destination at a normal hour, so I can have some time to unwind with friends first thing.Sweet Swallowed Surprise1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
So when I finally disembarked my taxi and stood at my friend Panda's doorstep, I was a little surprised to see a note posted to the front door:
Tired tonight, going to bed early. Back door is unlocked. Make yourself @ home.
I mean, I know we'd caught a little bit of traffic but it was only 9 P.M. Surprised but nevertheless anxious to get settled in, I walked around to the back patio of Panda's house, sliding open the screen door to her kitchen. All the lights were off from what I could tell, save for one dim light over the sink. I was expecting some sort of surprise or, knowing Panda, an ambush somewhere in the dark corners of her h
RQ: Tails' Nightmare 2Late one night in Knothole Village, Princess Sally Acorn was in her hut starring up at the night sky from her hut window. The lights were off and she was a long pink nightgown and was barefoot. Stars shone brightly in the night sky, and all was quite except for the sound of crickets chirping.RQ: Tails' Nightmare 23 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sally just couldn’t sleep. She couldn’t help but stare and wonder if all she and the other freedom fighters were doing was worthwhile. Surely they had triumphed over Dr. Robotnik and his evil creations many times before, but many of their fellow freedom fighters had been captured and robotized, and all could be lost with a single defeat.
Presently, Sally turned away from the window and looked towards the bed instead.
“Get a hold of yourself, Sally,” she told herself, now looking quite serious instead of glum. “You can only do the best you can, same for us all. And we’ll continue fighting until the war is won. All you nee
The Golden CityThe sun shone down on a village lost somewhere in the desert. A hot breeze whirled up the sand and pushed tumbleweed over the dusty road. but in all honesty, calling it a road was almost too much of a compliment for it. It was far away from being paved, it simply was a part of the ground which was trodden in. It lead to the horizon in a straight line, went through the village and extended to the horizon again without a single curve.The Golden City5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
On the road travelled a horse with a man on its back. He was wearing a poncho and a worn down hat protected him against the blazing sun. He slouched and the movements of the animal below him were weary. Slowly they entered the village and trudged towards the inn. It was a miracle who could be optimistic enough to open an inn at this forlorn place of the earth. in front of the door was a water trough and a loose board protected the precious liquid from sun and sand. The rider dismounted and pushed the board aside to create a small gap. Greedily the horse beg
We Without WingsI am an angel.We Without Wings1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was born from the silent cries of the poor, unsecured peasants who begged for a savior. It was for that purpose that I answered the god of these lands, vowing to uphold the peasants whimpers for someone to save them from their king’s unholy acts.
The King, a foul elder man he was. How could a man, of such cruelty, refuse to grant any form of protection to his people and yet, expected them to ignore it, giving him the riches from the taxes thrown upon the people? It was an act of injustice and I was given the holy blade that would stop it.
However, who was I to commit a sin to stop another for continuing? Angels are the ones, who were against all acts of wrongness, are they not? The wind blew the strands of white hair across my pale face, the scent of the jasmine trees blooming drifted near my nose. Silver armor, which caressed my body, twinkled in the warm, orange light of the setting sun.
“This kingdom honoring the name of velvet, has many dark secrets doe
The Shapeshifter Part 3: WHAT BECOMES OF MIKKY?The Shapeshifter Part 3: WHAT BECOMES OF MIKKY?1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
There's no stars nor planets in sight. There doesn't even appear to be an endless night, just suffocating black.
Images begin to appear in many outlines and colors. The whole picture completes with time, just like when one limns.
But through the eyes, the idea of x ray vision becomes materialized. Through a dark wooded ceiling, there's a man carving ever more images into the silver wall before him.
By the shape of this man and the way he moves, he looks like a puppet on someone's hands.
But where's, the real mind, of this puppet?
Watching him invokes this curiosity.
He carves a form, like himself, into the wall and then he carves in another entity, one with a bigger head and eyes than his, longer arms and legs and a smaller body. It's one trippy entity.
After an instant of time...
A living person comes into the picture, pass the beholder. She has two big dark green eyes. Each iris with a nebula's form. She has a big head, long arms and legs and a small bo
The farm!The farm!The farm!1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Small Traces of dragon vore.
We are the survivors, the last who escaped the terror of the dragons. The beasts are cunning, taking every city one by one and every person one by one. I am a part of a small group who hid and survived the main assault. Hunter dragons still patrol our city, looking for survivors to eat or sell. Their keen tracing abilities and pure strength mean that almost no bunker is safe. Even if they can't get in, they will scorch the structure until everyone comes out. When that happens, it becomes a feeding frenzy, rubble flies everywhere, survivors are snapped up or taken away. The dragons leave nothing, not anyone at all.
It has only been two years since they attacked our city, word spread quickly that there were safe havens. Each and every scout we sent in search of those places, never came back. Our food is low, our people are starving, yet all we can do is hide. Any crops that we grow are turned to ask before we can harvest. All our hunters we send out
No Strings Or TiesFeaturing Lord MarrecNo Strings Or Ties2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mentioning Lord Faelivrin (NPC), Princess Glenda And Other NPC's
Spring, Year 750 of the New Age
Glenmore , The Glenwood
The beginning of his prime. Marrec sighed to himself as he strode through The Glenwood, the death of his father the year previous had scarred the young dark lord, Lord Aindreas had meant everything to Lord Marrec and now Marrec had to cope with it, Aindreas had protected the young lord and now he had to stand and face the world properly, not to menti
[TGB] Under The MoonlightIt had been like this for hours. The moon was shining down on the two silhouettes huddled up together between piles of snow, their tails intertwined as a sign of affection, the sound of slowly flowing water beneath their feet. Three streams were colliding with each other under the fallen tree they were resting on, the place they had first seen together after they had joined their individual tribes, when he had still been scared of her femininity. Each centimeter of the frost covered surroundings appeared to glisten in a stunning resplendence. From the start, he had known that she would love this kind of setting for their date, one of many. The Air Triber always spoke about how much she enjoyed a nice time with a cat dear to her, even if their activities were simple, how much she loved the sight of lovely environments and the colder seasons. And of course, it was a special place for the couple. It was long after nightfall and many cats would have already fallen asleep in the safety of t[TGB] Under The Moonlight1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Thorns of Truth and TrustFeaturing King Drustan & ScarletThorns of Truth and Trust1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Early-mid winter, Year 760 of the New Age
Glenmore, The Glenwood
Words of her actions would reach the herd soon, if it hadn’t already done it, of that she was sure. There was no way for it to not do it, for even if she was only a doe, her action had been far beyond the laws of Glenmore. They had been criminal, against the law no matter how one tried to turn it. No matter what light you examined them in, all you would find was shadows. Surely the young stag would not talk much about it, for being beaten by a doe was no glorious act, it was no more than humiliating, but it would come out, for no one returned to the herd in such a state as him without a reason…
She did not wish to think about it and curled up further, as her vines grew protectively around her, trying to shield her from the cold of the world beyond. Despite
Personality Test (Lake Guardians TG)Personality Test (Lake Guardians TG)5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Okay you three, you missed out on the original personality tests, so you'll have to make do with these." A man said.
"Are there any differences between this and the old ones?" A young man named Steven asked.
"Why would there be? We just weren't here for the first one; that doesn't mean they would change to whole test." Darren responded annoyed.
"Calm down, you never know what these people do these days." Dean rebutted.
"Actually, the questions are the same but a little...let's say unique." the man says smirking. "Please fill it out completely and honestly." the man says as he walks out of the room.
"What do you think he meant by unique?" Steven asked the two.
"Not sure, maybe to just put pressure on us to finish?" Dean suggested.
"Whatever, let's just finish this." Darren said as the trio began to fill out the questionnaire.
Steven's answers usually ended up with him taking the logical solutions. He tended to use his mind rather than his power to so
Sofiel's Hearts DesireSofiel slowly made her way through the temple. Tears still rolling down her cheeks, as she walked leaning against Bariel. He’d continued to rub her shoulder softly, telling her not to worry. Though the darkness that had taken over her, that filled her, that she had become lost in, still lingered in her mind. It made her feel weak, as if she had no control over herself.Sofiel's Hearts Desire5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
She was ashamed of herself, letting herself be taken over like that. Letting herself forget who she really is.
While everything had lifted and dark night had faded, it still was effecting her deeply. She knew the other Angels needed her and she knew she had to be strong for them. She only wished she could believe that she had the strength in her to be stronger and be more like the others. To be able to overcome the battle they have to face.
As they made they way towards the Tree of Life, she could hear others gathered around. Feeling Bariel stop and almost stiffen some, she looked up. She could see darkness lingeri
Presents and Friends - Crash and Charaka RP:iconKikkatar:Presents and Friends - Crash and Charaka RP4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The icy snow was in one way helpful to her. Charaka pushed the large turtle shell forward, watching it skid over the iced over surface. However on the other hand... Disgruntled Charaka was force to hop her way there since the snow was nearly tickling her belly. Hopefully this deep patch would end before she reached the border. Landing behind the shell she scanned Blutwald’s tree line for the uptenth time. A huge part of her wished she would go unnoticed. Blutwald was scary enough under normal circumstances but to have one of their large males after her was enough to make her shiver. However, she also had friends in that horrible place. If they were still her friends… Regardless, she wished any of her former Marrow pack members could make an appearance, as unlikely as that would be.
No one there. Or at least no one she could see or smell anyway. The thought of some savage diseased wolf waiting in the trees to att