Human!Freddy X Sick!ReaderTemps: I forgot who requested this, but I'm sure you'll be able to find it on your own...Sorry it's late, BTW! But, hey, least I got it done!!Human!Freddy X Sick!Reader1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Achoo!” you sneeze loudly into a tissue.
Rubbing your poor red and irritated nose, you sniffle and wad the tissue up, tossing it into the wastebasket by your bed. The thing was already overflowing with tissues as it was, and the one you threw bounced off the top of the pile and onto the floor. Gross.
“Ugh…” you groan.
“Poor, poor ((Y/n)),” Freddy chuckles.
“Shut up,” you grumble, glaring at him.
He gives you one of his irritatingly sexy trademark smirks. Ugh, you wanted to hit him.
“I thought you were here to take care of me, not mock me,” you say, your voice somewhat deeper from your cold.
“((Y/n)), you and I both know that I just wanted time off of work,” he grins.
“I know. But I will take ca
Nightmares (Vision x Reader)The mission had gone terribly, terribly wrong. Majority of the members of the team were injured, and what was worse, they had gotten into ______’s head. They had manipulated you and used your fears and plaguing thoughts to push you to information. You hated it. You had betrayed your team.Nightmares (Vision x Reader)2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Of course, they didn’t blame you. They all said that any person in that situation would have caved and given them their answers. They all said that it wasn’t your fault. They all said that they had already forgiven you. But you still felt guilty. And you hated it.
The worst part? The nightmares that plagued you after it all. Those fears that they had tapped into? They hadn’t left. They still lingered, and ever since the mission a week ago, you hadn’t slept a wink. You couldn’t. Because if you did, you would dream. And it would lead to another nightmare. The first few days you tried to sleep, one (or more) of the Avengers had burst into your room to find you i
Steven Stone x Male!Reader [[One Shot]]Steven Stone x Male!Reader [[One Shot]]1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
A soft wisp of air passed by [Male Name], as he yawned and tugged at his dirtied grey shirt for a little bit of warmth. He leaned back into the Pokemon that was lying behind him, gently pressing his back into Arcanine's side with a quiet little 'hmph'. The large beast blew a smoky little sigh on the top of it's owners head as if to say, 'don't worry. We're almost done'.
[Eye Colour] eyes boredly glanced to a torch that was resting upon the wall. It wasn't a very modern torch; a simple block of wood with the end on fire. "Steven," [Male Name] piped up softly, drawing his arm back to rest his elbow against Arcanine's fur. "Are you almost done?" Arcanine growled softly, as if reinforcing the question, clearly bored as it waited.
Steven, who was crouched down beside the wall, his silver hair illuminated from the blazing torch above him, nodded. "Don't worry, darling," he answered, looking over his shoulder with a soft smile. "They're loose. It's not long now." His icy blue eye
The Babysitter 2(WARNING: This story contains themes of abdl, bondage, and sissyfication. If that isn't your thing, feel free to move on)The Babysitter 21 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Alex pouted, sucking on the soap to keep it in place. He stood patiently as the time ticked by. He wondered Kacey was, and hoped she was alright. He figured she was, as hiding was just the type of prank she would play. It hadn’t been too long since the entire thing started, and she would come out soon. She was normally fine on her own, and could actually take care of herself for days if she wanted to, though she normally didn’t. The babysitter was just part of their game. She’d be fine.
He wondered briefly what the people at work thought. They wouldn’t really miss him, the hockey game was optional and a lot of people didn’t go.
However, these thoughts were all just to distract him from a pressing matter. The cramps he had felt in his stomach earlier had grown considerably, and he felt the pressure getting worse. He had given the s
Electrifying - Elesa TgElectrifying - Elesa Tg1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jameson wiped the sweat off his brow as he walked slowly to his house. It was a hot summer afternoon and Jameson was completely bored, with the sun beating down on him he decided to take cover under the shade of some trees and buildings, just as Jameson was about to escape the sweltering heat he noticed something bright and shiny hiding under some leaves under a large tree. Since the day had been pretty boring so far, he figured it would be cool to have at least something interesting to find today.
As he stood over the object he picked it up, as he held the glittering ball in his hand he realized it looked like a Poke ball, with red on the top divided by a black line with a small white button in the center and white on the button. Jameson looked behind his shoulder to see if anyone was there, there wasn't anyone close in sight, although he wasn't that much of a Pokemon fan he still recognized the Poke ball and pressed the button curious as to what it's function wa
Life Begins At DigestionA request for :iconkotovdisease:Life Begins At Digestion2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Karrie seemed like a normal enough woman. Every day, she would wake up, brush her teeth, have herself some breakfast, go to work, and then return home by the end of the day. To anyone who passed her on the street, or gave her a polite "Hello" on the subway, she would have seemed just like any other working woman. Even her appearance was standard, dressing modestly, her red hair in a bun, wearing a pair of glasses, making herself appear much older than she actually was. Of course, as all of this buildup would indicate, she was in fact, very strange. If a strange woman had ever existed, it was her.
At the top of the list of her unusual traits was a particular fetish she had. For whatever reason, she was incredibly aroused by the thought of pregnancy, and everything about it. The kicking? A turn-on. The swollen, milk-filled breasts?? Incredibly hot. Feeling her belly bloat out, into a tight, perfectly round sphere? Arousing as all hell. She couldn't stop t
Death Battle: Michelangelo (2012) vs SokkaDeath Battle: Michelangelo (2012) vs Sokka3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hydro Frez: The stage has been set and the snacks have been made! It's time to get this party started!
Tempest: it's time for, a DEATH BATTLE!
Lower Ring, Ba Sing Se
The darkened streets of the Lower Ring were a sight for anyone. Even after being freed from the Dai Li's control, relief efforts for the slums of the Lower Ring were slow, but at least they were making progress.
A young Southern Water Tribe boy with a sword sheathed at his hip and a club strapped to his back yawned as he walked down the empty streets, the moonlight shining down from above. His stomach growling from a full days work, Sokka makes his way to a rather popular noodle joint to catch some grub before heading back to his hotel.
Upon entering though, he was met with the most astonishing sight of his life.
While the normally popular restaurant was empty, a giant green turtle was sitting at the counter happily slurping up some noodles. Upon meeting eye con
Freed x Male!Reader [[One Shot Commission]]Freed x Male!Reader [[One Shot Commission]]2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Fairy Tail was quiet. The air was peaceful, without some of the other more boisterous members there to liven up the atmosphere. Days like this came rarely. They were almost non-existent, in fact. If anyone were to visit the guild, they'd be quite surprised at how empty the hall was.
A sudden rise in jobs had been surprising, to say the least. The latest worldly disaster had caused much distress, and as usual, the members of guilds were sent to clean up the mess and to lend a hand when needed. It was easy money and a little bit of hard work, but that had never stopped the guild before. Fairy Tail was more than happy to lend a hand to the citizens of magnolia, and other cities.
The guild was not entirely left unattended, however. That would be ridiculous. A guild should never be left unattended - there was always those sneaky little scoundrels who'd come in and muck everything up.
Freed had been beyond surprised when he'd been asked to stay behind. He'd been mortified.
Death Battle: Erron Black vs. Chief ThunderDeath Battle: Erron Black vs. Chief Thunder1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Roy: Every angle has been looked at, every theory considered, and every comment accounted.
Ivan: Without further ado, it is time for a-
Teddy Long: ONE ON ONE WIT DA UNDERTAKAH!!!!
Ivan: Don't be mad, he's trying his best.
A rank stench of rotting flesh slipped through the noses of every dock-worker. Floating carcasses flopped up and down throughout the murky waters of the port. Soldiers with cracked and worn skull helmets carried various barrels full of goods, ranging from produce to arms and various weaponry. A typical work-day at the dock, filled with various yells, junks pushing through rough waves, and busy management.
The rocks jut out near the Kove itself, one range completely cradling the carving of a skull within. Wreckage of ships lay scattered throughout the port, making it a rather tight squeeze for all boats. Mist seeped throughout, workers struggling to make their way through the sticky port, with massive worm-eaten warships
RedI hated the sun. I hated every single bit of it as it scorched the frail pink skin beneath my flimsy white fur. An irritated growl slid past my muzzle as I forged my way in between the sheltering reeds of my owner’s garden. The gossiping foliage which now towered over my head, carved the sunlight into a mere sliver of a nuisance, guaranteeing my safety for now. I had always been sensitive to the light, from the moment I was born. I normally wouldn’t mind the complications that came with it, had it not been for—Red1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Look, it’s Ms. Red-Eyes!”
An all-too familiar purr of snide amusement echoed a good distance away from me. With that warning came the aftermath as a sleek, dark gray tabby tomcat with narrowed green eyes shoveled his paws towards my makeshift haven. His crunching paw-steps were loud…Obnoxiously loud. I pinned my ears against my head, even exposing a milky white tooth in utter disgust. Mac and I had never spoken formally before, and it
Toboe x Male!Reader | Oneshot CommissionToboe x Male!Reader | Oneshot Commission1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Anime: Wolfs Rain
Toboe x Male!Wolf!Reader
Commission for DenNorFanGirl
A tiny puff of breath was released into the cold air as Toboe tucked his paws under his stomach in a futile attempt to keep himself warm. Greeny-brown eyes searched for his friends in the darkness of the cave, comforted to still see the outlines of his pack sleeping soundly. He could just make out the brilliant white fur of Kiba, sleeping soundly whilst Hige rudely sprawled himself out beside him. Even Tsume was there, crushed up in the corner by himself, refusing to sleep with the others. The only one that was missing had been [Male Name], whom had agreed to scout out the area for food or something more they could move onto.
The youngest wolf whined quietly, his ears flattering against his head as he squirmed, his bangle on his right paw jingling ever so slightly.
Birthday One-Shots: FoxyHappy Birthday One-Shots: FoxyBirthday One-Shots: Foxy3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Pleaaase, Foxy!” you whine, “It’s my birthday!”
The red-haired boy blushes fiercely, “But, ((Y/n))…” he mumbles.
“Just this once!” you beg.
“It’s weird though!” he complains.
You pout, giving him your best puppy dog face. Foxy sighs, closing his eyes and breaking down inside. You were just too cute for him to be able to deny you anything, and you knew it. Not to mention that you took pretty damn good advantage of it, too.
“One time,” he says sternly, “And you can’t tell anyone!”
“I promise!” you nod eagerly, grinning at him.
The red-head pushes you off of his lap gently so that he can stand up, then he walks over to the old stage. He climbs up onto it, then slips behind the curtains. You sat back into the chair, watching eagerly. You simply couldn’t wait.
After a minute, the
Birthday One-Shots: GoldieHappy Birthday One-Shots: GoldieBirthday One-Shots: Goldie3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
We’ll Be A ‘Normal’ Couple…Sort Of…
“Sing it one more time, please~” you ask sweetly, kissing Goldie’s cheek.
“I’ve sung it three times now,” he smiles, “Don’t you ever get tired of that song?”
“Not when a man with an angel’s voice is singing it~” you coo, grinning, “Besides, consider it a birthday gift!”
“I believe I already gave you a birthday gift,” he points out, holding up your wrist with the beautiful bracelet he’d caught you eyeing in the mall the other day, “An expensive one, at that.”
“But your voice is so beautiful,” you whine, snuggling closer to him and giving him your best puppy dog face.
Goldie shakes his head, “You’ll end up making me lose my voice!” he chuckles.
You considered the idea. Goldie, without a voice. You’d end of losing yo
RomanoxReader: Pizza Delivery"This ragazza again?" I grumbled as I examined the address written on the piece of paper. I was to deliver a variety of pizza to (y/n), who is now an occasional customer; cheese, pepperoni, and veggies. I swear, I have her home address stuck in my brain. What else does this girl eat? Hopefully some healthy food like salad and chicken.RomanoxReader: Pizza Delivery2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
I placed the three boxes of pizza on the back rack of my bike and peddled off to my destination. Along the way, I cussed at a few idiots who didn't stop their cars on time. They better be smarter next time.
I finally reached the ragazza's house and parked my bike by one of the tons of cars on the block. Wait, tons? I looked around and saw cars aligned on each side of the block, leaving no space for anyone else to park.
"Hopefully these cars won't be here for much longer," I thought to myself as I took the boxes and carried them over to (y/n)'s house. The closer I got to the house, the louder the music was. I noticed colorful balloons littered around by th
You Get a Hanging WedgieYou are ♀.You Get a Hanging Wedgie2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
It's a cool Spring day, and you're glad you didn't wear a sweater over your black Kingdom Hearts t-shirt and jeans today. The sun overhead casts rays of sunshine through the trees around you, and you walk down the sidewalk with your back to the sun so the light doesn't get in your eyes. Your shoes clack on the pavement underfoot and a gentle wind caresses your hair before moving on. You feel comfortable that today is going to be a wonderful day.
Unfortunately, though you do not know it yet, today is going to be anything but wonderful.
You turn a corner and almost bump into a guy in a white hood and a pair of sunglasses who was walking past. You open your mouth, about to tell him off, but then you notice the headphones he's wearing. You can also hear the faintest bombing sound of drums and the thrashing of guitars from whatever music he's listening to. You turn away, sighing in irritation at the nerve of that metalhead, and
Again. || Marco x ReaderAgain. || Marco x Reader4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
'Cause in a sky full of stars,
I think I saw you...
(y/n) never really noticed just how beautiful the stars in the night sky were, seeing as she never found time to fully admire them. It was always training, missions and expeditions beyond the walls that kept her occupied, and if it wasn’t that, it was those damned titans. But now that the threat level had lowered and was under control, you finally found time to do all the things you wanted to do – especially with Marco Bodt, the boy who promised you his heart.
She sat herself in her usual spot atop the wall, a common meeting place for her and Marco for a midnight rendezvous. Glancing upwards, (y/n) noticed how a group of stars were shining brighter than usual. “Odd,” The girl breathed, tilting her head to the side, “They look just like your freckles.” A weak laugh left her lips at the thought. And just like old habits, the (h/c) haired girl extended her arm and began to trace t
Death Battle: Hisako vs. Hsien-KoDeath Battle: Hisako vs. Hsien-Ko3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ray: Alright, the combatants are set!
Haku: Let's settle this debate once and for all...
Steel and Wendy: It's time for a DEATH BATTLE!!!
Village of Whispers...
All was peaceful in an isolated, Japanese forest. Within this sacred wood was a small village, long-abandoned with only a few things still standing: the ruins of houses and shrines, and a grave riddled with elegant tombstones being among them.
Something soon disturbed this peace: two girls, both in Chinese robes and in their mid-teens, yet both were considerably different. One was dressed in yellow and wore a tall hat fit for a priestess or sealer, wore spiked bracelets on her wrists and a pair of magenta pants and shoes, and had shoulder-length, neatly-cut brown hair. The other had robes of bright-pink to dark-purple that showed a fair amount of ample cleavage-
Steel: What? Tell me I'm wrong!
Haku: You're not.
Wendy: (rolls eyes)
Anyway, the girl in p
Birthday One-Shots: Toy BonnieTemps: My baeeee!!!Birthday One-Shots: Toy Bonnie3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Happy Birthday One-Shots: Toy Bonnie
Just One Smile? Pleeeeasse?
“…What?” he tilts his head to the side quizzically, raising an eyebrow.
“It’s your freakin’ girlfriend’s birthday,” Toy Chika says, rolling her eyes.
“You should go out and buy her a gift,” Toy Freddy suggests, “It’s what you should do.”
“Yeah…no,” Toy Bonnie shakes his head, “I don’t even know what she would want, and I don’t exactly have any source of income to afford it.”
“Steal money from the owner,” Toy Chika says, “I do it all the time.”
“Hey, TB?” you peek into the backstage area where the Toys were all just chillin’ ((honestly, I always imagine the backstage area to also have, like, some couches and a TV or something, so we’
A Gift - Gardevoir Tf TgA Gift - Gardevoir Tf Tg3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Gardevoir Tf Tg
It had been years since Antony had last seen his childhood rival Gray. Ever since they had both gotten their first Pokemon the had been fierce rivals, Antony hadn't seen him for many years and the last time tat they had met, they departed on separate routes after Gray lost a bitter defeat to Antony and promised to return eventually.
While on his Pokemon journey, Antony had received a letter supposedly from Gray. The letter had stated that their competition was all water under the bridge now and invited Antony to Gray's home where they could fix the disputes that they had constantly argued about. Although he had his suspicions it seemed like a genuine apology and Antony immediately went for the address listed in the letter.
Being the humble person he had always been, Antony was never one for excessive luxury or expense. He had remembered that Gray was quite the opposite, finding pleasure in material wealth while having an arrogant attitude on most things. He had a
FlowersFlowers3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Pfft, what the hell is wrong with this coffee?” I screamed. Ruiko, my maid, quickly bowed to try and apologize. I could feel the anger flushing up to my ears and threw the cup at her. “Make it again, you useless piece of trash!”
God, some people just don’t learn. I lay back in my chair to check the daily markets. Yet again, it seems like the price of pork bellies had increased. Perhaps I shouldn’t be too harsh with my worthless maids. After all, ever since I hired them five years ago, incredible good fortune had fallen upon me. I had taken the twenty bucks I had left after the stock market crash and expanded it into a billion dollar estate. Everything I invested in would go up the next day, sometimes by nearly 100%.
“My apologies, master,” said Aria, placing a fresh cup on the table. “Ruiko was simply trying out a new blend that she thought might suit you.”
“Bah!” I said angrily. “Everything must be the same
DEATH BATTLE: Broly vs. AsuraDEATH BATTLE: Broly vs. Asura4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Layne: That’s it! We’ve analyzed the combatants’ weapons, skills, and tactics! Let’s get this fight underway!
Xander: It’s time for a DEATH BATTLE!
The lands of Shinkoku, mere moments ago, had thundered with the sounds of combat and battle. Still more Gohma had appeared and were making life difficult for humans.
Asura, one of the Eight Guardian Generals, his white hair and metallic arms glistening in the dusk sun, was returning home from killing several small Gohma. His arms creaked and groaned, the machinery within working. Like many of the other Generals, Asura’s body was lined with designs of some kind.
His cloak blew in the wind as walked a quiet road.
He saw something in the middle of the road. A log? No, wait…
It was moving?!
Asura ran to see what it was. It wasn’t a what, it was a who…
It was Asura’s brother-in-law… Yasha!
“Yasha!” Asura shouted, leaning over Yasha. On inspection, he saw Yasha
Mary the MagicianMary the MagicianMary the Magician1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kelly Moore was proud of herself as she got out of her SUV. She brushed her long brown hair away from her face and grabbed the groceries out of the back seat.
Stepping inside the house she quickly put the groceries away and thought to herself, 11 a.m. and I already took Katie to school and got the groceries. Wait what’s that sound?
It was faint but she could hear a female voice coming from inside the house. As she made her way down the hall to her daughter’s room it began to grow louder.
Ugh she left the TV on again, Kelly thought, as she opened the door.
On the TV a young redheaded CGI woman was standing on a stage. She was decked out in a surprisingly risqué outfit for a children’s cartoon character. She was Mary the Magician, the latest craze amongst girls aged 8-11. Her dvds mostly focused on her giving stage shows or having magical adventures. The image on the screen was th
By My Side (ModernAU!Musician!ArminxReader)By My Side (ModernAU!Musician!ArminxReader)2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Woo! First ever Armin fanfiction, let's do this!
Note: Bold Italic's are Armin singing~
You dropped your keys and groaned in frustration, pressing your forehead into your apartment door. What an awful day it had been. Your boss had been on your ass all day, the traffic had been absolutely horrid, and the (favorite smoothie/coffee/tea) that you ordered on your way home had been messed up and turned out to be (least fav s/c/t). You bent down and snatched your keys off the floor, fumbling for the right key as you mumbled to yourself, "I'm going to go inside, and take a fucking hot bubble bath."
The lock finally clicked. You sighed and turned the handle, then stepped into your apartment that you shared with your boyfriend of two years, Armin. You two had met in your freshman year of college. He was studying music and you were studying art. While you were good at art in general, you decided it was more of a