Painfully Sweet | Ayato X Reader | Tokyo GhoulPainfully Sweet | Ayato X Reader | Tokyo Ghoul1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: Contains Some Inappropriate / Foul Language.
"One Cappuccino, please." You requested with a smile. The waitress quickly scribbled down your order before walking over to the next table.
Today, you were in an incredibly cheerful mood.
Not because it was a beautifully warm and sunny day. And not even because you passed your college entrance exams with flying colors.
Today, you were finally able to spend some time with your signicant other.
While a trip to the local coffee shop wasn't exactly your idea of a romantic date, you certainly weren't about to complain.
In recent weeks, having alone time with Ayato was a somewhat difficult task.
So you planned on making the most of the time you were together, no matter what.
After receiving your hot beverages, Ayato noticed your bubbly demeanor.
"Why the Hell are you so happy?" He asked, eyeing you suspiciously.
"We haven't been spending much time together recently, so I was happy when you invited me out for coffee." You replied b
Human!Freddy X Human/Animatronic!Reader OneshotTemps: By Human/Animatronic...I mean you're one of them.Human!Freddy X Human/Animatronic!Reader Oneshot1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
You gave a tiny squeak of fear when the door suddenly slammed shut before you, hopping back a step.
"Nice try, ((y/n))!" Mike calls from within the office, "But not tonight!"
"Mike! That's not fair!" you complain, trying to give him a stern look through the window, though you were pretty sure you came off as more distressed than anything.
With a whimpering sigh, you walked off.
"Still no luck?" a smooth voice asks you.
You jump with a yelp of fear. You still weren't quite comfortable with being around this place at night with them around...Even if, well, you were one of them now...
You turn to study Freddy, in his humanoid form. You wished he wasn't so good-looking...You were pretty sure that was why you'd followed him out of the office not too long ago during your shift. You hadn't a single clue then that this unbearably attractive man was the same terrible bear that had craved your death...Either way though, you'd fal
BodysuitTGBodysuitTG2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
I always had a thing for Japanese girls, or Asian girls in general. But Japanese chicks were definitely the type that I considered perfect. The silky hair, soft, pale and clean skin. The slanted, cute eyes and petite bodies. What was not to love about them? But while at first I really wanted to get together with one, over time I realised that I was somehow jealous of their perfectness. I wanted to be like a Japanese girl. Atleast for a while, be the owner of such a gorgeous body. But since I was born a boy and neither was I from Japan, it wasn't meant to be. Magic doesn't exist after all and science was not even close to something like that. I spent my days looking at pictures of the bodies I aspired to have and dreaming about the life I could have.
One day while I was browsing through the internet, I found an ad about “Bodysuits”. It looked interesting enough to actually compel me to click it and I was not disappointed. The gist of the site: You can pick
[APH] Romano x Reader - 'Love Making'[APH] Romano x Reader - 'Love Making'2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warnings; Language. It’s Romano we’re talking about yeah? Kind of rated Lime but not really lemon? I might write the lemon soon.
Lovino groaned as he stared at the clock once more.
“Oi, (Name). Where the hell is the pizza delivery bastard?! Why is he so slow dammit?!” He complained.
“Be patient, Lovi. We just called them 3 minutes ago. They don’t come so fast. They still have to prepare the pizzas we ordered.” You replied, eyes glued to the TV, broadcasting (Fav TV/Anime show).
“I don’t fucking get why we couldn’t have made our own damn pizzas.”
“Cuz I don’t know how to make ‘em.” You replied, munching on (snack).
“Well, I know how to make them you idiota!”
“Sorry Lovi. I really wanted to eat Pizza Hut’s Pizza. I missed the taste.”
“My pizzas are better than that stupid restaurant!”
“Yes, Yes. I know. But let me get what I want for once okay?&
Sandee's WorkdaySandee bought and ate her first 1000 calories without thinking, on the drive to work, powering through McDonalds’ big breakfast with practiced ease as she made her way through traffic. With grease on her hands and a satisfied grin on her face, she tossed the now-empty bag to the side, leaving it to rest with the rest of its kind, a pile of discarded fast food wrappers that marked Sandee’s unhealthy habits.Sandee's Workday1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
She pulled into her place and stepped out the car, glancing into the mirror to be sure she looked professional. This job still felt like a new environment for her, data entry for a medical clinic. It was her first job since college; she didn’t want to get fired for stupid reasons, so looking nice felt like a good priority. She wasn’t as tidy-looking as she might have hoped; months of enjoying the free donuts in the break room were starting to show, in the form of some fifty pounds of fresh chub, and her wardrobe sizes hadn’t been updated since the first
Weight Gain Mission- April The Undercover Gain Agency is often forced to respond to unusual requests. Nevertheless, they will almost always agree to a commission, just so as long as it involves their one and only area of perfect expertise: weight gain. Wether you're looking to plump up your friends, coworkers, rivals or loved ones, the UGA is usually ready and willing to oblige. Today, the target we'll be discussing was not the usual wife, rival or friend of the commissioner; it was, in fact, her very own daughter.Weight Gain Mission- April2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
April Adams was a seventeen year old with a mother who feared nothing more than her precious daughter's independence. In the eyes of Ms. Adams, there was no such thing as a boy who wan't dangerous. They'd given her nothing but heartbreak, abuse and one single daughter; only one of which she didn't regret. Therefore, from the moment April was old enough to put on her own lipstick, any kid with a Y chromosome was an active hazard to April's well-being. It didn't h
Oaths are SacredOaths are Sacred1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
“I’m never coming back,” I told myself as I hopped out of the window. My parents had gone to sleep a few hours earlier, and as I had tested the past few nights, are very sound sleepers. I could clap my hands and scream, and there wouldn’t be as much as a peep out of there room.
I landed softly on the ground and grabbed my bag. This wasn’t running away so to speak. I can’t run with this bag on my back. I guess you could call it walking away. It’s midnight now, so I guess I have about seven hours of walking to get away from here. I probably could be in the next town by now.
Why am I running away? Because my parents are complete jerks! The newest iteration of Grand Theft Auto came out last week, and they still won’t get it for me. No matter how much I graciously asked them for it, they told me no, pointing to the hundreds of other games I have. Well, this serves them right. If their son isn’t worth their money, then they can keep their
Oikawa Tooru x Reader ||Jealous||*Jealous*Oikawa Tooru x Reader ||Jealous||5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
He hated it. Loathed it. And every word that is the synonym of the word hate. How the hell did you and Tobio, Kageyama Freaking Tobio became friends!?
It was the Interhighs and you were the manager of Aouba Johsai and the girlfriend of Trashykawa Tooru, the Grand doofus of a king as you would describe him. He was busy encouraging his teammates that he didn't notice that you were gone.
"Has anyone seen (y/n)?" Iwaizumi asked, looking left and right trying to find you amidst the crowd of volleyball players in the gym.
"Ehhh??? (Y/n)-chan's not here???" Oikawa whined, but in his mind he was panicking, he stuck his nose in the air and the other seijou players looked at him weirdly.
"What the heck are you doing you stupid trash!?" Iwaizumi exclaimed, embarassed on behalf of the team as Oikawa sniffed the air.
"I'm trying to sniff (y/n)-chan! "
"You are not a dog assykawa!"
Suddenly they heard your laugh not far from where they are. Oikawa was about to shout
Live Long and Prosper (AmericaxReader)It had come to that scene in The Wrath of Khan.Live Long and Prosper (AmericaxReader)1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
The scene where he dies.
I sat on the living room couch, my eyes glued to the screen. I watched, silent, as he put his hand on the glass, his middle and ring fingers separate. And he spoke the now famous words in a raspy, dying croak that was choked by radiation:
"Live long and prosper."
A sudden warm drop landed on the back of my hand. Startled, my eyes detached from the television and slowly moved, looking for the source of the drop.
My boyfriend Alfred was crying.
Thick, sparkling tears were cascading down his face, silent as a butterfly's wingbeat. Not even a sob was uttered from him as he watched him die, slumping against the thick glass wall. But the look in his glazed eyes said that on the inside, he was screaming.
Such a sight made my heart crack. I gently whispered, "Alfie? Babe?"
A Guardian's Guardian Jack cried out as he was slammed into the trunk of the tree, pain spreading across his back. He fell to the ground but before he could make any movement to get back up, a furry paw pressed down on the center of his back.A Guardian's Guardian3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
He cried out again as the claws tore though the fabric of his hoodie and dug into his flesh, drawing blood. Tears rushed to his eyes as he grit his teeth, trying to pull away from his attacker. But the paw held him in place.
The cruel laughter stung in his ears and the paw pressed down harder on his back, feeling as it would break his spine. He dug his fingers into the ground, trying to hold back the sob that rose in his throat.
“Not so cocky now, are you? Serves you right, you little pest.”
Jack managed to turn his head, glancing at the animal. He was only a bit taller than the boy, but much larger in weight. In fact, he was rather fat. His fur coat was dirty brown, with a middle long tail trailing behind him. His eyes were cold
The Pageant "Hello ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to Grover County's seventy-third annual gluttony pageant! We've got an entirely new set of contestants here, and I'd wager to say that these are some of the prettiest little local ladies around, wouldn't you say, Barry?"The Pageant2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
"That's right Bill, I can't deny that one, we've got a very interesting lineup of competitors here today. First of all, I've got to say, I think this may be the first time I've ever seen an entirely female lineup competing in the event."
"Yes, but we can't forget the all-male group back in '12, or the other one in '05. These things do happen, especially when the contestants are picked through a lottery system."
"Precisely. Now, as I'm sure you all know, regardless of gender, these contestants' objective at this pageant is to pack on as much blubber as they can in an effort to be the fattest one at the end of the competition. Yes, that means that each
Belvolt Cabin - TGThe old Belvolt cabin stood out in the middle of nowhere, abandoned and forgotten, used for the occasional sexcapade by horny college students and for various other illegal activities. Back in it's prime it was considered a summer home for the Belvolt family who have long since gone from this world.Belvolt Cabin - TG3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
This go around the cabin was going to be used by a group of college kids on spring break. The group consisted of five friends, three guys and two girls. All five had known each other since high school and their friendship had followed them into their college days. Spring break was the only time all five were able to get together and hangout like they did back in high school.
Daniel, William, Alan, Heather, and Samantha were all piled into Alan's beat up car as they drove down the dirt road to the cabin. The trunk rattled with their bags of clothes, food, and of course the countless amounts of booze. It wouldn't be spring break without booze after all.
They arrived at the abandoned cabin and
Springbreakers TGSpringbreakers TG1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Spring Breakers TG
Mitch was a total nerd. He never went out, had never been drunk or even had one single drop of alcohol and girls, or boys for that matter, never talked to him. He was a loner and really unpopular. His only accomplishment was being pretty good in school but he thought of that as a poor compensation. What he really wanted was clear to him after watching “Springbreakers”. He wished that he could have some of the girl's spirit. Loving alcohol and being horny and willing to fuck with any girl he meets. But unfortunately, his image was just that of some nerd without friends.
Mitch was on Springbreak with one of his few friends, who was almost as nerdy as him. But the brother of that friend was kind of a jock and forced him to come with him. And Mitch also joined them. Now he was on some kind of party, carefully sipping on his first beer, It tasted strange and actually kind of sweet. He had never imagined beer to taste like this, but what did he know? As
Death Battle: Hellboy vs. NightcrawlerDeath Battle: Hellboy vs. Nightcrawler2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ray: Alright, the combatants are set. Let's settle this debate once and for all.
Steel: It's time for a DEATH BATTLE!!!
Streets of Berlin, Germany
It was dark in the streets, the only illumination being the street lights and an occasional car's headlights. Yet in the shadowy alleyways of the city, a figure lurked, wanting to avoid attention. It found a manhole and, with inhuman strength, pried it open and slipped down into the depths below with a "splash" the instant it hit the bottom.
Darkness reigned in this tunnel until, with a notable "click", a flashlight illuminated the place. It was enough to light up its owner enough to become visible...
He was a very tall and very heavyset man, with "man" being used very in a very loose sense. Men did not have blood-red skin, yellow eyes, or sanded-down horns protruding from their foreheads. They also lacked a monkey-like tail, cloven-hoof feet, and a four-fingered, gau
Allison Brie TGAllison Brie TG1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Allison Brie TG
Mitch and his room mate Josh, although they had their own beds, shared a bed room. Josh had a habit of talking in his sleep. Usually, it was just non sense and pretty quiet, but tonight it was very different. Mitch had been listening to his talking for a while now, and just remained quiet because he didn't want to make him up. Josh was apparently dreaming about Allison Brie, and it was pretty clear that it was a wet dream. The first few minutes had already grossed out Mitch, but now something changed because Josh described her body really detailed. “Oh Alli, your legs are so perfect...long and slim...ending in such gorgeous feet” Mitch didn't think Josh would have a feet fetish but that was the least of his concerns. His legs were itching and when he turned on the lamp on his nightstand to check up on them, he noticed that they looked kinda...girly? Before he could investigate further though, Josh continued “And your hair, that auburn, flowing paradise
Demi Lovato TGDemi Lovato TG1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Demi Lovato TG
Mitch was browsing through some celebrity gossip sites before going to bed. He was mainly looking for some news on his favorite celebrity, and secret crush, Demi Lovato. She was dating some really old dude, Wilmer Valderrama. As he browsed the news on her, he found out that she was indeed still dating him and he just wished that he could understand what Demi saw in him. Somewhat frustrated, he turned off his PC and went to the bathroom. “Man, if I could just find out why she chooses some old creep and not a younger, more handsome man...like me” he asked himself as he began to brush his teeth and noticed something while looking at his reflection in the mirror “I really need to get my hair cut soon” But as he further inspected his image, he noticed some other discrepancies. His usually pale skin seemed darker, more tanned. The same thing was off about his hair, which wasn't light and blonde anymore but pitch black. While his face changed before his
TG Caption This:If Only My Teacher Was A Girl!TG Caption This:If Only My Teacher Was A Girl!3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
“OK, class,” said Mr. Hopkins, “today we are going to be making Mayonnaise. The recipe can be found on page two hundred and three in your textbook.”
I sighed. If you’ve made Mayonnaise before, you would know just how hard it is to make. You have to whisk together eggs, and while whisking, you have to slowly pour in the oil. Too much oil and it breaks, too little oil and your arm gets even more tired than before.
“Can I do something else?” I asked, frowning.
“No!” said the teacher frowning at me. “I don’t care how long you’ve worked in the hospitality industry. This is a culinary school, and you will do everything starting from the basics!”
Ugh. Fine. I went around and started to gather my mise en place. But actually… If I have to do this, why don’t I play a little trick? Instead of the cayenne pepper (yes, mayonnaise actually does call for a small touch of it), I grabbed a few spices at random and
Taylor Swift Bodysuit TGTaylor Swift Bodysuit TG1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Taylor Swift Bodysuit TG
Rodney was basically your average high schooler. Pretty tall, normal build although a bit on the thin side, brown and short hair, wearing glasses. He had his friends in school and just like his looks, his grades were nothing out of the ordinary.
Only thing that really set him apart from other guys was his love for Taylor Swift. Not only her music but also her beautiful looking body. He couldn't decide whether he wanted to be with or her or actually be her. It was weird. Still, he was a huge fan of her songs and music and when he found out that Taylor was actually coming to his town for a concert, it was like a dream come true.
He went to her website at once, intending to buy the ticket...but they were all gone. Sold out within the first few minutes of release. Rodney was hugely disappointed. He had never been to a concert of her before and now his chance to be was so close. He checked ebay and various other ticket sellers, but to no avail. It seemed like no one
Megan Fox TGMegan Fox TG2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Megan Fox TG
Josh was an inventor. He may be only 17 years old, but he had already built loads of intricate machines and weird stuff. His affinity for machinery and building things resulted in him being a bit of a loner though. His lean, unmuscular and even slightly pudgy build didn't add to his popularity or imagine. But his passion for crafting was so big that he didn't mind.
While his desire for love, a girlfriend, became bigger over time, his social status did not change one bit. He stayed the semi-outcast with only a small circle of friends. He didn't work out, so his body did not change either. In many ways, you could say that his life stagnated. He admitted that there was probably no way for him to find a girlfriend on any usual way. It was just not his style. But that made him think about ways to combine his true passion with his desires...to build some kind of machine that could help him out.
So he did some research into 3D printing, virtual intelligence and all the fields tha
Ariana Grande TGAriana Grande TG1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ariana Grande TG
„Really Chris?“ Alex laughed „Ariana Grande?! You really ordered an Ariana Grande album?“ Chris' roommate Alex didn't really like Ariana or her music. He was your typical football player, tall and pretty buff, with short black hair and light blue eyes, which created quite the contrast. The two were good friends, that's why they live together, but Alex had really conservative opinions on some issues. And even though Chris wouldn't call him a homophobe, they had a few arguments about gays or “girly” stuff in past. This was apparently going to be another one of those. “She makes good music, dude!” Chris tried to argue but Alex still couldn't contain his laughter “Yo man, she's a fucking girly pop singer. Are you a girl?” He could already see where this conversation was going to end up, but he was too pissed to just end it here right now “Of course not! Just because I like pop?” Alex shook his head
Death Battle: Batman vs Black PantherDeath Battle: Batman vs Black Panther1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Roy: The verdict has been decided, are combatants are ready, every angle and vote has been taken into account!
Ivan: IT'S TIME FOR A DEATH BATTLE!!!
A white noise was all that could be heard, slipping through the database of Stark Tower. Whistling through the open room, a large monitor placed right at the end, waiting to be used. A faint sound of creaking and shuffling was heard through a nearby vent. All was tranquil, until a black boot extinguished the silence with a hard kick to the vent, sending it skidding across the floor.
Bruce Wayne, The Caped Crusader, the Batman, had entered the room. He slowly slid through the tight squeeze of the vent, carefully letting his feet touch the ground. Around him, there were records, archives, and even one of Tony Stark's suits on display. Batman slowly began to make his way towards the massive monitor, with his goal in mind.
The Caped Crusader quickly looked around, to make sure no one was wa
CranesCranes1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Have you ever heard of the legend of the paper cranes? There is an old story that if you fold a thousand paper cranes, your wish will come true. At first I was cynical about it, but I guess there wasn’t anything else I could have done at the time. Yeah, this is probably confusing, so let’s head back to the beginning.
My name was Itou Raku. I was your typical high school boy in the second year. Well, let’s just say that’s what I wish I could tell you. In reality, I was a loner. Nobody noticed me or talked to me. I was a member of the going home club. My teachers continually chastised me for how poorly I did in school, and my parents were upset with me to no end, calling me a shame on the family.
As you would suspect, depression hit hard. Finally, when there was nothing left, I jumped off a bridge to my hopeful death.
My spine ruptured, leaving me mostly paralyzed. Yes, I can move fine now, thank you very much. It’s all thanks to these cranes.
For when I was
Adel the Bounty Hunter 5"What's that?"Adel the Bounty Hunter 53 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tenneth looked upward, pulling himself away from the pepperoni and Swiss sandwich he had been eating next to the fireside. It was evening, the sky gradually in the middle of its change from a bright, stunning orange to a dark and star-lit night. He stared straight at the clouds.
"What is it?" Melody asked. She ate nothing herself, sitting hunched in a full suit of armor as she had been for the past few hours, motionless, as still as the statue she appeared to resemble on the outside.
"I thought I saw a big bird."
"A crow maybe?"
"Nah, really big. Like, man-sized big."
"Strange. I heard nothing about the recent migration patterns of the man-sized crows that would indicate them moving to this area..."
"No, no, it wasn't really a crow at all, I'm pretty sure. I just said I THOUGHT it was a bird. I don't think it was even a bird." Tenneth continued to look around.
"Then what was it?"
"I don't know. Maybe a bat?"
"That's like a featherless, even creepier sort of bird. I'd rat
HomesickCalista climbed easily over the rusted, wrought iron fence. She waited for her mother to do the same and they trudged toward some houses in the distance hoping to find something worth scavenging. Calista used a machete to cut down the tall grass and weeds in her path. She jumped as her blade hit something hard, her arm stinging from the impact. Moving closer, she discovered a large polished stone. It was sticking up out of the earth, engraved with a name and two dates. Taking a moment to look around she noticed the stretch of land between the forest and the houses was filled with these large slabs of rock.Homesick1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
“What is this place?” She asked her mother.
“It’s a graveyard.”
They paused to overlook the gentle rolling hills dotted with tombstones. Calista shivered at the sight. The land ahead of her seemed so lonely, abandoned and sad. She thought of her mother's stories of a time when the dead were buried in boxes, headstones marking their grave