Death Battle: Esdeath vs Roy MustangDeath Battle: Esdeath vs Roy Mustang1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hydro Frez: The armies have been routed and now the commanders are going in! I can see the ending!
Tempest: It's time for, a DEATH BATTLE!
War had begun.
Just mere days ago, a massive superpower country only known as the Empire had launched a preemptive strike on Amestris, wiping out several small towns and massacring their civilians. Almost immediately, the central State Military was brought together and managed to halt the progression of the Imperial Army.
However, that hadn't stopped several teams from the Empire from acting on their own. Without word or warning, they struck hard, capturing towns and crucifying the occupants as a warning, leaving them in the open to be slowly devoured by crows. Disgusted by the inhumane acts, several State Alchemists had taken to evacuating many of the towns too small to defend themselves. In doing so, they ensured that when Empire's main fighting force came in, the State Military wouldn't
The Smelliest House - Part 1THE SMELLIEST HOUSEThe Smelliest House - Part 15 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Original characters conceived by lols456
The classroom stunk that afternoon, it wasn’t the worst stink but it was in the air. Back and forth the smell would pick up in intensity as Miss Adrian continued to give her lecture to the students and I knew exactly what it was she was doing, releasing SBD after SBD, probably about five of them in the last hour alone. A tantalizing stench of rotten eggs would fill the classroom causing most of us (not me of course) to cough and gag from the smell and then the smell would fade away to a light musky odor before picking back up with another silent release of gas from Miss Adrian’s bowels. I’m not entirely sure what she had for lunch, but these farts were some pretty nice ones. Earlier in the day before school I had spent some time with my gassy teacher as she cut a few foul bombs that left an impressive aroma in the room well into the first hour of class, before fading away to the point that we
full tummy (f/f stuffing)Lisa sat alone at a table in the back corner of her college’s library, twirling a strand of her long reddish-blonde hair around her finger as she intently studied the textbook on the table in front of her. She only had a few more days before her Calculus exam and she wanted to prepare for it as much as she possibly could. She had been in the library since 9am that morning and even though it was already noon she was planning on continuing to study for a while longer.full tummy (f/f stuffing)5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
When the heat of the library started to get to her Lisa slipped off her sweater, leaving her in just a tight black spaghetti-strap top and pink shorts. As soon as she settled back into her chair her stomach grumbled, reminding her that she hadn’t eaten breakfast and on top of that it was time for lunch.
Although Lisa wanted to ignore her hunger, her tummy gurgled and she could feel an ache beginning behind her navel, so she started rubbing her belly through the thin fabric of her top. While Lisa was by no means
TG War - The Puppetmaster RingmasterTG War - The Puppetmaster Ringmaster2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Wade woke up to find himself in some apartment. "Whoa, I blacked out for a little bit there... ugh... But why does my body ache so bad? Reena, just what did you do?" He didn't get a response but he could still feel her presence in his head. "I guess she's all tuckered out."
Suddenly, a purple-haired man walked in, and a little startled he said, "Wait, you're still here? I thought you left with the others."
Wade had to think for a moment, but he remembered. "Oh, those guys, yeah. I was doing a thing with them. Where did they-" Suddenly they heard the sound of a small plane taking off.
The purple-haired man said, "Ooh, looks like they left you behind."
After another moment of thinking, Wade put his hand on his forehead and thought to himself "I guess I can't really blame them. If I was a guy that got prettied up by Reena, I'd want to get as far away from her as possible too." After shaking his head a bit, he stood up to face the purple-haired man
What Words Can't DescribeWhat Words Can't Describe1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
September 15, 47 B.C.; Late Evening
“Hey there, Hotshot,” Onyx drawled when he saw Aoife enter the designated meet-up spot—the abandoned warehouse at the far end of the harbor.
“Hey there yourself, Shades.”
“Welcome back, Aoife,” Cyani said, coming up from behind the purple-robed marbled cat. “How was Vasio?”
The younger lioness pulled a face. “Must you even ask? I coulda returned earlier, but then this stuffy old jaguar came to lecture us on our duty to the Hunters.” She was oblivious to the anxious looks exchanged between Cyani and Onyx as she proceeded to ape the jaguar, “It is your duty to come when we call you, it is an honor for our apprentices to train under the militia, blah blah blah. Pssht! Like hellfire I’m fraternizing with those so-called protectors of the city!”
Potty Training for Teens - pt.4 Act 1 of 2: NiamhPotty Training for Teens pt.4: Niamh's StoryPotty Training for Teens - pt.4 Act 1 of 2: Niamh6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Act 1 of 2
I scrunch my face up as my soggy diaper sticks tight to my body. I have never fully accepted my fate. The padding – the accidents – the bullying is all too much. I think of myself as a mere laboratory experiment, nothing but an insignificant existence – a lonely shadow. I am not the girl I once was, now attending this peculiar school on Planet Congrade.
Let me tell you how I got here...
Metal rafters creaked above me, I lay down, surrounded by cold darkness and stale, dusty air.
Through dry splutters I collapsed over on my side; longing for real, clear breaths. Something crinkled as I moved. The room was exceptionally still, but off-putting noise ripped beneath me. Gears ground against gears; metal shifted, slid sharply and steam huffed and puffed. I felt like I was about to be processed into some low-quality meat.
As I inspected further, I realized the room was almost complete, patchy metal,
Angelic Whisper Chapter 1 - AwakeningAngelic Whisper Chapter 1 - Awakening3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Angelic Whisper Chapter 1 - Awakening
I gasped for air as I opened my eyes. Above me I could see the stars, and slightly less above me I could see a tree. The tree was obviously in bloom and showering me with petals. They were pink petals, a kind that I used to know the name of. Sakura, wasn’t it? That word sounded so close to me, yet at the same time it seemed so far away.
I realized I was lying down under this tree, and the petals were falling under me. I went to wipe them off, but, hey that’s funny. I couldn’t move my arm. It wasn’t as if it was paralyzed – I could certainly feel it. Rather, it felt as if it had hundreds of bricks on top of it, making it just too heavy to move.
I tried to scream for help. But I couldn’t even open my mouth. I tried to produce some sound in my throat, but nothing loud enough came out. All I could do was sit there and blink.
I tried to think about something other than escaping from this tree. But it was impossible. B
colour/chaos theory The ocean wasn't blue. Or green. It was clearer than glass and the floor of it was so surreal. I don't think I've ever seen something so dreamy.colour/chaos theory3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Then I woke up.
White. Red. Blend them together and you have pink, add more red and it's so brutally intense that you can't stand it anymore; add white and your world must be pastel or dull. I'm not exactly sure what I think when I wake up.
(I want to hide the sun away so I'd never have to wake up in the morning.)
I held her tight because I knew she'd walk out that door in an instant. She changed her mind about me. She was interested in men again.
Last night, I kept thinking of the things I could've done to make her stay. Maybe I should've given up art. Maybe I should've told her I loved her before she hung up. Maybe I should've bought a ring.
My skin is numb from all the scratching. The coffee machine needs to be fixed and I need a
100 Times a Vampire Met a Demon 100 Times a Vampire Met a Demon 2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Is that a seashell?”
Seven year old Vinnie Beauregard nearly jumps out of his skin. He’s sitting cross-legged on his bed, a hefty looking tome of poetry in his lap, trying hard to memorize the one his parents want him to recite at tonight’s dinner.
Only suddenly there’s a boy in his room. A boy staring curiously at his ammonite fossil, which is proudly displayed like the ancient treasure Vinnie truly believes it to be.
“Um...who are you?” Vinnie asks.
The boy turns to look at him. He’s about the same height as Vinnie and has dark red hair and black eyes. Two little horns are protruding from his skull but that doesn’t bother Vinnie too much. After all, he’s a vampire. What right does he have to judge someone for having horns?
“I’m Denton”, the boy tells him with a smile. “Is this your room?”
Vinnie nods, his book forgotten.
“Is this a seashell?” Again Denton gesture
La cuarta paredLa cuarta pared3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
El dieciséis de febrero llegué a la casa número 42 de la calle Stevlka; lugar que fácilmente puedo describir, aunque jamás –y juro haberlo intentado al menos media docena de veces-, he vuelto a encontrar.
El lugar no era nada del otro mundo en apariencia, sólo una vieja construcción llena de cosas viejas que parecía atorado en 1971, como la mayoría en el vecindario. Había sido contratado por Robert Starmon para encargarme de las grietas en dicho hogar, pese a que una simple ojeada hacía sospechar, como ya había dicho antes, que el sitio no se había ocupado en mucho tiempo.
En fin, me pagaban por hora, así que me tomé un poco de tiempo en visitar ese sitio; después de todo ¿Cada cuánto tiempo tiene un hombre para visitar un lugar atorado en la época en que la juventud y el cabello fluían por doquier?
Las cosas que allí había no sólo eran bellas estéticamente, sin
Man vs God OutcomeA story rendition based on the Devil!Jade RP between me and greivousvsdarkashoka that evolved to a Kalarias RPMan vs God Outcome4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Things to Note:
•The events are mostly seen from the perspective of my OC, Derek Williams, who is at this point at his absolute best in terms of ability and power. If he comes off as over powered, it should be known that it required years of training and practice to master his powers.
•The boy mentioned in the early section is probably a noncanon character as I have yet reached that point in my story, and simply was placed there to since Derek is clearly at the age of being a grandfather
•The devils are switched to the Malum without Derek's knowledge. This is a plot hole in the original material as Derek knew everything about Kalaria
My Time Has ComeTalonstar was dead... Burningdust already knew this when Shiningwing and Deepwater returned to Camp. He'd seen it, and every urge inside him had told him to warn her, to stop her and his father heading out that night, but he hadn't. They'd known for a long time this was coming, Starclan had told them so, a new era was about to be ushered in.My Time Has Come3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
His aunt would be Leader for now, Burningdust wasn't sure quite what Starclan had in mind there, but he was sure that everything would sort itself out, the important part now was taking up the Deputy position.
Deepwater would be heading out soon to travel to the Moonpool and claim her nine lives, most likely with Fleetingpaw, as Noiseflame was nowhere to be found.
Owlmoon was sitting quietly, away from the mourners, although he held his head down in respect of their fallen Leader.
But even in his own quiet way of mourning their Leader's fall, Burningdust knew that Owlmoon was still thinking, still planning, and Burningdust couldn't hold it against
The Fall of the First Hair If you're reading this that means that the skin mites have yet to eat the note I wrote on a flake of skin. I can't take this farce of a life any more. I stand now at the precipice, the crown of the head. I soon will pull up my roots and fall, never to return.The Fall of the First Hair6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
I have done all I can. I have stood tall, been cut short, and suffered stiffening goop, deadening chlorine, the burning rays of the sun, and suffocating sweat. I have been attacked by swarms of parasites and been forced to sacrifice all that I have to defeat them. I have sheltered him from the sun and done all asked of me as one of his unthanked wingmen.
I will not be missed. I am only one of several thousand. My friends, brothers, and sisters may shed a tear or two but I doubt it. I have heard some of them complain about the same things, but I am at my end. They may still be able to hold on.
Bunny and Bwutus----------Bunny and Bwutus1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Yu-Koala-Chan said the following:
It was a warm morning at Nome. The wind was fresh and smelled like the sea. Anais was walking through the streets, seeing if she could find any adventure... Or food. She stole a sausage from the butchery half an hour before, but her stomach always has room for more.
Squad1rox said the following:
Brutus whined as the hunting dog he called Mommy (though she wasn't his actual mother) left the house.
The red canine pup rose up from his spot on a blanket in front of the fireplace, and stumbled, following after Bullet Anne.
However, the huntress not knowing she was being followed, paid him no heed and padded off far faster than Brutus could follow, leaving the red pup in the street whining, Anais nearby.
Yu-Koala-Chan said the following:
Anais's ears raised as she heard a whining. She curiously turned the corner, and saw a red pup around 2 meters ahead her.
She approached him.
"Heya lil' one!" She said happily.
Growing UpPrologue: This is my true story of the year I gained 80 pounds.Growing Up3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
I had just graduated from High School and had went away to College. I liked having the freedom and independence and I also loved the meal plan. I have a sweet tooth, unlimited access to food and no real self control. I never had to have self control before, but I guess I was a little more active before.
I began to gain weight pretty quick. Probably between September and November I had put on my first ten pounds. Which put me at 130, to my previous 120. I'm 5'3, so quite short. My body hid the gain pretty well. I thought a few times that maybe my legs looked a little bigger or maybe my arms less toned. I shrugged it off easily because I was busy.
It was around this time that I also got a part-time job. It wasn't glamorous, in fact it was in fast food. When I started working there I was given a pair of size four pants and a small work shirt. We were told not to snack on the job, but everyone did. Soon I was doing it to
Turning Point [Wren-Akuto]WrenTurning Point [Wren-Akuto]1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Wren returned from a morning walk. She had gone out to gather herbs and meditate. Although she had no physical evidence yet that she was with child, she was paranoid and suspicious that she may be ever since that night she had spent with the loner Renier. That was also the night that Nyru had caught her returning from the trip… She had not seen Ren since that night, however, despite his promise to visit her every day. It made her fear for him. But they were mates now, and she trusted he would return. As for the more morbid alternative, his demise, such thoughts did not even cross Wren’s mind. She wouldn’t let them.
With Ren gone Wren was beginning to grow anxious. She had no one to talk to or to ask advice from. Not that Renier had the greatest advice when it came to Vale due to his severe dislike of them, but it was good to not bear this burden alone. Nyru knew now, but Wren would never speak of it willingly to her ag
Blue-WiredBlue-Wired2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was asked by Cloud to come visit his place, he said he has some old matter to care of, and he wanted me to show what it was, so I can't say no to that, you'll never know what happens or what you might find out at his home.
I ring the doorbell, and shortly after Kimura opens the door. She greets with a lovely smile, as she possibly recognize me right away, though it's hasn't been very long since we last meet and had fun. She's wearing a nice outfit, with a loose shirt covering her body, while her ample and slender legs are holding a nice pair of blue jeans. Her pink hair flyes a little in the wind blowing behind me, and a nice perfume scent catches my nostrils, a scent of strawberries, just like before.
"Hey Miko, come right in"
"Thanks Kimura" I smile back to her while entering, and she closes the door right behind me. She comes next to me, and something tells me she has something to say, or maybe show me.
"Thank you for last time, I really e
Into the CastleThe castle was magnificent, but difficult to look at. All of the ten companions nearly had to look straight up to get a full view of the towers that reached towards the sky, stretching high above them as if they would touch the clouds. Almost comically a set of purple and blue flags lashed about in the wind atop each of the three tallest peaks of the castle. There was no symbol upon them and the colors alone gave no clue as to who lived there. The walls themselves were made of dark grey stones that looked sturdy but worn with as if the castle had been there for centuries, somehow remaining undisturbed in all that time.Into the Castle1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
“I say we have a look around.” Chris said as if her were thinking out loud. Before any of the others could stop him the man was already striding across the bright green and well-manicured lawn, making a wide circle around the side of the castle. In a flash of brownish gray fur, Sandy was behin
Host Shorts: Night at the InventoryBaneslayer had come to Death Battle hearing that hosts would get paid no matter what. Unfortunately management started to re-think their stance with so many new hosts and as she had been around for almost a year and only wrote seven Death Battles after claiming over a hundred, she and Momoyo were among the hosts who got their salaries slashed.Host Shorts: Night at the Inventory3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Momoyo took a job as a security guard somewhere, and after a month got fired for violent behavior and sexual misconduct. Baneslayer took up some extra jobs/money making schemes to compensate. Playing Poker at the Inventory wasn't the most lucrative, but it was the by far the most fun with the various personalities she got to see.
Walking into the club, she saw that it had been redecorated, again. She had no idea what the occasion was, completely metal room that a few pitfalls for no good reason and an oddly shaped window that showed, outer space.
If there was somebody from Star Wars playing in the current poker game she might have guessed the rea
Flying High (SC Ceremonies August 2015)It had been a long journey home from the Moonpool, and Applestar had been allowed to rest in her den for a few hours before the sun began to set behind the horizon. Gentlebreeze knew that even though the new, inexperienced leader was exhausted, they had to honor their traditions. A new deputy had to be named.Flying High (SC Ceremonies August 2015)4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The tabby tom leaped up the stones into Applestar's den, meowing her name gently to wake her. As she sleepily lifted her head and looked to him, he pressed, "The moon will begin to rise soon.. it is time."
Applestar nodded in understanding and slowly rose to her paws, stretching her aching muscles out. Gentlebreeze retreated from her den and leaped back down to his own, sitting before the entrance.
She had thought about who she wanted for her deputy the entire trip home from the Moonpool, and it had been a tough decision, but she was fairly certain that she had made the right one.
She slowly padded out onto the Highrock, gulping nervously. This would be her first ceremony as leade
To Whom It May ConcernTo whom it may concern;To Whom It May Concern6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
I saw you last week. You're all I've ever really been able to think about. I don't know you, and you don't know me. And yet, I still feel like I could've done something... I feel like even though we're both strangers, I could've helped you. I should've jumped out of my car, the second you turned and smiled, hanging on the railing. And I should've ran to grasp your hand when you started to let go, falling as though you were an abandoned angel. And yet, I didn't. But I could never tell you why... Mostly because I don't really know myself. I watched you, like a fool. I don't know if you're still alive. The news stations haven't reported anything. Could it be that you have no family? Or maybe that no one really cared enough to notice if you were to go missing? Or perhaps you just didn't exist, a figment of my own imagination. I don't know if I will ever know the answer to this. But I'm going to assume you were real. And I'm going to remember you no matter what, beca
The Texting ProblemCamryn Gaines was a very popular girl. Recently a graduate for SUNY Buffalo, she was very social and had a lot a friends. She was on varsity cheerleading and lacrosse, and she met a lot of her friends in her 4 years at the school. Because of this, she barely lifted her head up from her phone. Either on Instagram, Twitter, Snapchat or just texting all of her friends. She didn't realize that all of the constant usage of her phone would come back to haunt her today.The Texting Problem1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
The alarm clock rang at 9 am for Camryn, who immediately looked a her phone and saw that she had 40 missed texts, 10 snapchats and 23 new Instagram likes. After a breakfast of quickly made toaster strudel, Camryn got ready for the day. While showering, she peaked at herself in the mirror, and was impressed with the results. A firm and young 120 pound body was reflected in front of her, with luscious brown hair, Ruby red lips, cute freckles, and great curves. Getting dressed in a cute crop top and blue skinny jeans with convers
Liongirl2289 Book List and Dates *Update*Books Coming Out Dates:Liongirl2289 Book List and Dates *Update*3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ana's Journey Book 1: The Journey Begins OUT NOW!!!
Ana's Journey Book 2: New Pack and Friends OUT NOW!!!
Fright Night: A Tale of Horror OUT NOW!!!