Deadbird BackgroundDeadbird Background4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I apologize in advanced for any spelling or grammatical errors -- while I did read over this twice, I may have missed something. Sorry!
"The December wind wrapped itself around the two as they briskly made their way down the crowded sidewalk. They didn't mind the cold all too much for their sheer excitement kept them warm. A mother and a son had traversed into the Inner Sanctum of the Main City to prepare for the festivities. It was the 20th, and on the 21st a world-wide celebration would ring out in glory of their leader's name and birthday. It wasn't just a celebration for him, as on the 21st everyone shared in on the gift giving and good will spreading amongst their friends and loved ones. The mother and son, however, had missed out on their shopping and were forced to rush and see what they could get the night before.
"Every corner they turned and every step they took left them visually bombarded with fantastic, glowing displays of old time toys and new wave technology. Add
Half-Cat!England X ReaderHalf-Cat!England X Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Mommy we want cats!" your little sister (her name), pleaded to your mom in hopes she would get you both cats for Christmas.
"I don't know…" she mumbled and gazed down at both you and your sibling. Both of you used puppy eyes on her.
"Fine, but you two take care of them! I am not scooping any litter boxes! Got it?" she gave in. Both of you squealed and hugged her legs.
The three of you arrived at the animal shelter. You were led to the cat and kitten section. Your sister wandered over to the kittens and started cooing at them.
You, however, wanted a cat, not a kitten. You gazed at all the anxious felines in hopes one would catch your eye. You noticed a cat alone in the corner.
You walked over to it and it turned to face you. It was a Scottish fold, he had light brown, almost orange patches around his right eye and his tail. He sniffed your hand curiously before backing away.
"That little guy's shy around people. He had a mate and a few kittens. One of his kittens and mate got adopted.
CursedCursed2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Timo was quite the average fifteen year old boy.
He only had one problem: He was cursed.
At the age of eight, he had been playing at the beach and accidentally thrown sand at an old gypsy, who happened to have had a bad day.
Angry with the little boy, she had thrown a strange powder at him, which had made him sneeze. For the rest of the day he had felt a little weak, but after that everything had been alright again.
That was until his thirteenth birthday.
The night after it, Timo had had a strange dream, telling him about his curse: Whenever he got aroused, he would transform into the dream girl of whomever touched him next.
Lucky for him the changes were quite slow, depending on how long he was touched by someone. But it basically ruined his social life, since hed never know, when he would see a hot girl, which might trigger the curse.
Until now Timo had been able to keep his secret, since the transformation would reverse after fifteen minutes. At least if he wanted to, w
Germany x Reader x Prussia: Write to Her for Me..Germany x Reader x Prussia: Write to Her for Me..3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This man had the most mesmerizing eyes you had ever seen. They were like fiery rubies, burning through your soul. He spoke in a soft tone, despite the harsh German accent. "Are you alright?" You looked up into his eyes, still captivated by them. He smiled softly and picked up your tiny body. "Zehre's von right here!" he shouted.
A group of soldiers crowded around you. You clung to the man's slender, milky white neck. "She doesn't look any older zahn ten," one of the soldiers reported after inspecting you a bit.
"Gut. Zehn I shall take her to zee camp," the man stated. "She can't shtay here like zihs." You watched as the soldiers stood firm and held their arms out in unison before turning and leaving to investigate the crumbling, war-abused city. "Vaht is your name, Kind?" he asked as he carried you back to camp.
"__-__________," you answered.
"Zaht is a Gut name, __________," he smiled. "You can call me Gilbert. Gilbert Beilschmidt."
You smiled up at him. There was something almost too
England x Reader x Scotland: Choose the Drunk!England x Reader x Scotland: Choose the Drunk!3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Your phone vibrated in class. No one heard. You snuck a peek. It was from Arthur.
Arthur: Hello, love! Fancy a drive with me after class?
You smiled; he could be so cute sometimes.
Me: Sure, I'll wait for you by the big oak tree.
You were waiting by the tree for Arthur when you heard a powerful engine and the loud screeching of rubber burning on asphalt. It nearly surprised you when you saw a car appear in front of your eyes. But this car was not Arthur's. Arthur's car was a sleek black Rolls Royce, not a sporty yellow, American-made Corvette. You stared as the window rolled down to reveal a handsome man with fiery auburn hair and cool green eyes. "'Ello thare," he said with a heart-stopping Scottish accent and a devilish grin. "Min' tellin' me whit kin' ay ijot leaves a bonnie lass aw aloyn?"
You blushed. "Uh... actually, I'm waiting for someone... He'll be here any minute now."
He laughed. "Ye talkin aboot Arthur Kirklain? Son ay a huir, leavin' a lassie loch ye waitin'." You eye
Cat!Canada X ReaderMatthew was all on his own. A tiny kitten no one noticed. Starving, cold and injured, he managed to find shelter from the rain in a cardboard box.Cat!Canada X Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Matthew coughed and tried to clean his fur. He was weak from hunger and fatigued. He began closing his eyes when he saw a figure approach him. If it was a dog, may it end him quickly. If not, maybe it was an angel, his time might've been up. He meowed with the last of his strength before collapsing.
You were walking home in the rain. No umbrella, all you could do was run home. You passed by an alleyway. You heard meowing and you froze. You looked down the alley to see a cardboard box. Inside was a little white kitten with cream colored fur around his neck and tail. He was barely breathing. You quickly shed your jacket and picked him up. You ran home in the pouring rain as you clutched the little feline close to you for warmth.
"Hang in there little guy" you muttered and quickly ran inside your house. You set him down and began cle
Half-Cat!Russia X ReaderHalf-Cat!Russia X Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Good morning Guys!" you greeted the shaky Baltic trio as you entered Ivan's home.
"H-Hello (y/n). Nice to see you again, Mr. Russia is gone right now" Latvia gave you a shaky smile and took your coat.
"Oh, he's gone. Is it alright if I wait here for him?" they gave you a shivering nod in return.
Then as you sat on Ivan's plush warm couch, a blur of brown was on you. You looked down to see a large, fluffy brown cat sitting on your lap.
"Aw! How cute! I never knew Russia had a cat!" you cooed and scratched under his chin. This cat was strikingly similar to Ivan, the soft violet eyes, the prominent nose, and the general outlook.
"Your fur is so soft and warm!" you giggled as he rubbed against you tenderly.
The hours flowed by, but still no Ivan. You played with Ivan's cat as you waited.
"(y/n), I made dinner, come eat" Lithuania called and you picked up Russia's big fluffy feline.
"Is it ok if I spend the night? I really want to see Ivan," you asked
"Sure, though I think it'll be a long
Wings (Lucifer x reader)Wings (Lucifer x reader)Wings (Lucifer x reader)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You lounged on the motel room bed with your legs crossed at the ankles with a book in your hands. A knock on the door startled you making you drop the book as you leapt to your feet out of instinct but when you opened the door it was more of a shock. Standing on the other side was Lucifer, a concept that to anyone else would have terrifying but not to you considering you had been seeing each other for a while now. Lucifer was leaning against the doorframe with sweat rolling down his face plus he appeared to be breathing heavily.
“Lucifer, are you alright?” You asked him after looking him quickly up and down
“I…I just need…a place…to rest” Lucifer panted out as he pushed off the doorframe. You stepped aside as he moved to brush past you but swayed slightly in the doorway.
“Lucifer! Are you sure your alright?” You asked Lucifer as you placed a hand on his chest and another on his upper arm to steady him.
Half-Cat!Sweden X ReaderHalf-Cat!Sweden X Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Does Sweden hate me?" you asked Finland with a down tone
"No! I don't think he hates anyone, at least, that I know of!" Tino explained
"He always avoids me and never talks to me. Did I do or say something to offend him?" you wondered
"Maybe, but he normally doesn't feel affected by insults" Tino continued
"Denmark curses at him and insults him for hours when he comes home drunk"
"Oh, I'm going to go apologize anyway, I wouldn't feel right if I didn't" you bid Finland farewell and began searching for Sweden.
Then you noticed a cat, a dark grey male sitting on the windowsill. You cautiously walked up to it. He turned to you and meowed, this cat had stern expression on it's face.
"Denmark, have you see Sweden?" you asked when you noticed the Dane laying on the couch.
He chuckled and looked at the cat for a moment, then back at you.
"Nope! Haven't seen Ber all day" he laughed and sipped his beer.
You picked up the cat and kept looking.
"I really hope I get the chance to apo
Half-Cat!China X ReaderHalf-Cat!China X Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Today was a day for relaxing. You made some dumplings and tea and rested as you sat on your couch. You were calm and stress-free.
"I'm kind of bored…I know, I'll pay China a visit" you packed some extra dumplings and a beaker of tea for him. He'd appreciate the treat.
You made your way over to Yao's house and politely knocked. You waited patiently until you heard nothing. No footsteps approaching to open the door. No yells or chatter. No nothing.
"Yao? Are you home?" you let yourself in and explored around. You became scared when you noticed pieces of furniture knocked over. Had something happened here?
"Yao? I brought tea and dumplings" you called out, in hopes he'd hear you.
"Meow-aru!" a little voice mewed. You looked down to see a black cat with a scruff of thicker fur behind his neck.
"Oh, I never knew China had a cat. Hello little guy" you cooed and let him sniff your hand.
The cat licked your hand and grabbed the sleeve of your shirt and dragged you along. You stumbled upon a no
Too Many Drinks - Part IToo Many Drinks - Part I2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A blurred and painful awakening disrupted Chuck’s dormancy as his eyes slowly focused on his digital alarm clock.
The blinking colon between the hour and the minute counters violently drummed the seconds of his alcohol induced torment. Chuck’s head bellowed upon waves of whiskey infused headache. How had he managed to drink so much?
More importantly, what happened last night? The evening was a muddled conjecture of missed connections and happy accidents. The late hours of a night’s outing at his local pub usually lead to a booze-infused discussion of politics, religion, and sex, soon obliterated by a cleansing alcohol-fueled memory wipe.
Something prolific, a profound moment, had managed to escape the mental gravity well of his binge. A monolith, no... a person had managed to survive in his memories until his awakening.
Suddenly, a tide of recollection swept over his mind.
Chuck cringed at the realiza
Dear DoctorDear DoctorDear Doctor3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I didn't get my Hogwarts letter
I didn't compete in the Hunger Games
I wasn't in the battle for Middle Earth
I didn't meet my time traveling Henry
I didn't find Graverobber in the graveyard
Sylar didn't come for my brain
I didn't find a Death Note
I wasn't born in Gotham
My dad didn't go on a hunting trip
I didn't meet a consulting detective
I couldn't join Loki's army
I didn't kill Zombies
I didn't get my ticket to The Devils Carnival
I didn't become a killjoy
Mother War didn't take me to the Black Parade
Freddy wasn't in my nightmares
Hannibal didnt invite me to dinner
Im not Divergent
Dwarfs didnt show up for an unexpected journey
I didn't get trapped in Storybrooke
So I'm asking you to come pick me up in the Tardis
I only want something exciting to happen in my life
Hope to see you soon
The Lady of Chains (Part One of Five)The Lady of Chains (Part One of Five)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As soon as the doors closed, Viola knew she'd be lucky if she was ever given the chance to step outside them again. The sound didn't just echo throughout the tower, but appeared to signal the ending of her old life and the beginning of an entirely different one.
"You'll have to watch this one," Mrs Casket said, holding up a frail hand speckled with age. The index finger was missing. "She bites."
Viola averted her eyes, trying to ignore the ball of apprehension growing in her belly. She gazed up at the winding staircase. Her tongue felt like a strip of dried leather and it was difficult to form words around it. "How much longer until we're there?"
Mrs Casket stopped in her tracks and raised the lantern. Her hair was pinned back and greying at the temples. In the dull light her eyes looked almost black, glittering like a beetle's shell. Viola half-expected them to scuttle around her face at any moment, disappearing between the creases of her skin.
"You doubt yourself, my girl," Mrs Caske
If Wishes Were HorsesIf Wishes Were Horses4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Candice handed over the cash for the cotton candy and started munching on it.
Her friend, Tamara, gave her an undisguised look of disgust as they strolled through the carnival grounds.
"What?" Candice asked, her voice partially muffled with a mouthful of cotton candy.
"I thought you were trying to lose weight." Tamara told her.
"Look at me. I've lived off carrot sticks for years and I still look like a beached whale. So forget dieting. If I am going to be fat, I might as well enjoy it."
Tamara emitted a disgusted sigh.
"What?" Candice prodded. "Like you're a poster child for perseverance. You're not goint to college just because you didn't get into Harvard."
"That's different." Tamara protested. "I've always been the best at school. I can't take settling for second place. If I can't get into Harvard, what's the point?"
"That's just what I'm saying. If I can't have the body I want, then what's the point? Man, like w
Half-Cat!Germany x Tsundere!ReaderHalf-Cat!Germany x Tsundere!Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Karma hated you. You were sure of it! Your friend Heracles showed up at your doorstep with a cat. He said he needed someone to take care of him. You wanted to say 'no' and slam the door in his face, but something in your heart told you not to.
Now you had a male Russian blue lying on your couch. You decided to name him Ludwig. It was masculine and tough sounding. Despite the manly name for the feline, he wanted to wear a ribbon around his neck.
"Ludwig!!!" you yelled. Your kitty friend decided to bring a dead bird into the house and left it on the carpet outside your room.
"Bad cat!" you snapped at him. You could've sworn Ludwig did this on purpose to annoy and anger you. You called Heracles to complain, but he explained it was 'a sign of affection'. Yeah right.
Ludwig managed to annoy you countless times. He brought in dead birds, mice, bugs and fish, he stole food (mainly wurst), and liked to claw up the furniture. In return, you'd call him names, like "mangy fleabag", "stupid cat",
Ouran High School Host Club Mori x ReaderOuran High School Host Club Mori x Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sighing, you gathered your things and left the classroom. Class was especially boring today and all you wanted to do was sleep, but you knew that in order for you to stay in this school, you would have to study, whether you liked it or not. Pushing back your tiredness, you headed for the Third Music Room. Noises didn't bother you, so you didn't stress about the loud chatter circling the room.
Finally arriving at your destination, you entered, automatically walking to the table that Tamaki reserved for you. The both of you got along quite well, though sometimes he could be annoying. You had no romantic feelings for him, knowing that he loved Haruhi. The person that you liked was Takashi Morinozuka, his tall, dark and handsome persona instantly drawing you to him, like a moth to a flame.
Mori didn't know about this, of course, and that’s how you intended to keep it. You didn't tell Tamaki about it either because you knew he would try to hook you guys up. That’s what you wante
Cat!America X ReaderCat!America X Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I need a cat to keep me company," you were currently in an animal shelter looking for a cat. Heracles led you to the cat area that contained dozens of cats and kittens of all sizes, breeds and colors.
"Here, pick one you like" he answered and you glanced around. Your eye caught the pen full of kittens. They were all so cute! You looked over and saw a Scottish fold and a fluffy white Persian huddled over two kittens.
"That's adorable" you cooed at the sight of the family of four.
"Yeah, they're a little family. Someone brought them in, their all male. Every time someone's tried to get near the little ones, the Scottish fold goes nuts. He bites and scratches anything that comes near them. I'd be careful if I were you" Heracles explained.
You cautiously walked over to look at the little family. The Persian looked up at you and walked up to you. You held out your hand for him to inspect. The Persian sniffed you before licking the back of your hand. The Scottish fold seemed to be examining
PewDieCry In Amnesia - Part NinePewDieCry In Amnesia - Part Nine3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Stephano. . .
I took in the flames on the wick of the candle as it danced graciously in the surrounding darkness, it giving out the only illuminating glow.
I couldn't resume my dormancy.
What had caused me to break so easily? I had dishonored myself, made myself look like a fool.
I was frail.
But. . . I couldn't shake away the feelings I've had for PewDie. It was wrong, the kiss we shared earlier, but I enjoyed it. I loved the warm feel of his lips against my cool, metallic, golden ones. I craved the feel of his touch, how he held me so carefully. . . so close.
I just. . .
The rustling sound of dead leaves pulled me away from my thoughts, the soft breeze that caressed me sent goosebumps trailing along my skin, causing me to shiver. As I rubbed my arms, hoping for some warmth to reach them once more, my gaze wondered as I watched a form sit upwards, rubbing their head as if they had just slammed it into the cracked stone floor beneath them.
Curious as to see w
The JoggerThis story has effects of weight gain on the female variety. Simple, if you don‘t like don't read. Regardless, take care and have fun. ^^The Jogger3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A gentle fog hovers over the fine dew coated fields, dissipating slowly as the sun begins to rise into the clouded sky above. The thin mist crossing the finely paved path, it retreats from the young fit woman who has wandered into sight this early Friday morning.
“Ah, my type of morning.” Jen sets her bag on the vacant wooden bench, withdrawing a small mp3 player and a pair of ear buds. “Nothing beats running through a cool morning fog”
Adorned by a loose pair of pink, white striped pants and a matching un-zippered pink hoodie, the outfit contours around her trim athletic figure just pushing 117 pounds. Arms stretched high above her head, her DD-cup breasts are thrust upwards, barely contained in her low cut black sport tank top as the full, round spheres
Exploding Breasts TGExploding BreastsExploding Breasts TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Even though I was a guy, the day I started growing breasts was a pretty normal day. I didn't have any strange sensation or weird itches or anything like that. I did have a dream which felt quite vivid overnight but which left me when I woke.
I walked into bathroom, trying to pull some of the seemingly-fantastic detail out of the haze of my thoughts, and slipped off my shirt.
Cracking my neck a few times, I glanced in the mirror. The area around my nipples was pressed out a little bit. Nothing too serious but, considering I was used to heavy-lifting at work and my muscles had adapted to that, it did surprise me.
I thought that perhaps I was eating a bit too much and something like a junior version of my Uncle Brad's 'moobs' were starting to show. And I didn't think any more of it at the time except to remind myself to eat a little less and exercise more.
The rest of that week was loaded with veggies and sit-ups. My best friend Adam came over a few times and chee
Half-Cat!France X ReaderHalf-Cat!France X Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was Christmas morning; you had opened all your gifts and presents. You were now in the car, being driven by your mother to somewhere. Your mother said she had one more present for you but you had to drive there to get it.
You squealed when you saw where she took you; the animal shelter. She held your hand and led you to the cat and kitten section. The employee named Heracles opened the door to the area and you looked around.
"Go find a friend, pick anyone you want" she smiled down at you and urged you forward. You looked around and went over to a pen full of kittens.
Many kittens mewed and tried to grab your attention. A Scottish fold, a Russian blue, several tabbies meowed and looked up at you hopefully. You gasped when you saw him.
A fluffy white Persian kitten caught your eye. He was sleeping on a plush red pillow. He yawned and stretched as he awoke. When he opened his sapphire blue eyes, you were hooked. As your (e/c) eyes met his, it was love at first sight. He walked up to yo