ImpolitenessIt was a nice day, no rain storming the ground or whirlwinds passing by. At that day I was walking around the Sunday market nearby. Refreshing by walking a bit sounded like a good idea.Impoliteness3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I bought a pack of snacks and sat down on a nearby bench. People passing around, merchants selling goods and kids playing made everything sounded peaceful.
Until I got a broadcast BBM Message from a dude named 'Gia'. It wasn't like I hated broadcasts, but he kept sending it more than 10 times in 5 minutes which was obviously annoying. I knew he was a 1st year Junior High student enrolled in the same class as my sister's so I tried to politely remind him that he was being disturbing.
Then I got his reply. "What's that to you? You got a problem with that?"
Such unpleasant reply. I was about to plan to finish him until I suddenly thought he wasn't of importance. I just deleted his BBM contact.
The afternoon I went home, my sister looked in a bad mood. I asked her what happened. "I was in a group project an
Day 6 Prompt (Prompts for Pizza)"Let's pretend that Santa Clause is really real, write a letter to him."Day 6 Prompt (Prompts for Pizza)5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dear Mr. Claus,
You may have realized by now that your elves and wife are missing. They are in my care for the time being. Do not panic, for I will not harm them unless you do as I say without question or complication. Failure to do so, and you will never see them again.
If you ever want to see your friends and wife again, you will bring to me a live, rainbow unicorn with a thousand gold bars, since you failed me last year. You will bring me my demands by Christmas morning, or else...
Do not contact anyone. Not the police, or anyone else. Doing so will result in the worst case scenario. I strongly suggest you start looking for that un
Christmas RPAfter many months and Christmas time is just around the corner. Randall Moldune and Ana Walter are now very close together like boyfriend and girlfriend, even though they are not boyfriend or girlfriend yet. Randall wants to give Ana the best Christmas she ever had, but a bit of his shyness is holding him back. Ana wanted Randall to be with her forever, but she doesn't know how Randall will feel about it.Christmas RP7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
So Ana set up the tree and some lights on the tree. "Randall can you finish the tree for me please?" Ana asked him and Randall smiled. "Sure'nuff Ana." He said with his cowboy Texan accent. "Thank you handsome" Ana thanked him which made the cowboy Randall blushed when she said 'handsome' to him. Both of them really love each other, but also afraid to tell each other how they really feel. They hope Christmas day is when they tell each other how they really feel and see if they go further.
Little Hunter was watching his master and Ana getting along so well that at times he wants his ma
~|| For Whom I Love ||~ Kaneki Ken x Reader~|| For Whom I Love ||~ Kaneki Ken x Reader34 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
- Born in blood -
Desperate whimpers and gasps filled the otherwise quiet, dark room. Remnants of various edibles littered the flood, along with several piles of regurgitation.
Attempting to choke down a burger his friend was kind enough to buy him, the boy began to cough violently before spitting the food out as if it were poison.
- I am truly terrified by the man in the mirror -
"No. No... This can't be happening... This isn't real." Despite telling himself that, all his self-reassurance vanished as he stared in the bathroom mirror.
His reflection confirmed his greatest fear : He had become something other than human.
- I can't take this pain, there's blood in the drain.
Now the urge is getting stronger and I'm going insane.
There's a monster in my head, it couldn't be any clearer. -
Sharp pains shot through the teen's abdomen. When exactly was the last time he ate something? A few days? A few weeks?
It all seemed like one big blur to him as he trudged down th
Death Battle Prelude: Dio vs. DiavoloDeath Battle Prelude: Dio vs. Diavolo2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Layne: JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure has brought us some of the most twisted, vile, and sadistic
antagonists in fictional history.
Xander: But these two really take the cake!
Layne: Dio Brando, eternal enemy of the Joestar bloodline…
Xander: And Diavolo, leader of the Passione Mafia…
Layne: I’m Layne and he’s Xander.
Xander: And we’ll be looking at their weapons, skills, and tactics to determine the winner of a Death Battle!
Occupation: Mafia Boss
*Cue This Song*
Layne: Born in an all-female prison in 1967—
Xander: Wait, what?
Layne: The boy known as Diavolo would be raised by a priest in Italy.
Xander: Because that always goes well.
Layne: At 19, a fire broke out in the village he lived in, killing six, although seven were reported dead.
Xander: That’s right, Diavolo survived, though the records showed he didn't. It wasn
Stormy NightIt was a dark and stormy night. And throughout the house, not even a light. I heard you weeping in a corner of the room. I could not resist. I had to find a way to comfort you. I made my way over gently sitting down next to you. I wrapped my arms around you, cooing gently. You buried your face into my chest, weeping and shaking in my arms from terror…After all, darkness always scared you. I still continued to hold you close, gently whispering 'it will be okay.' And then I said something bizarre…'I can make your fear go away.' As I said that, your head tilted to look up at me. I gently wiped the tears that were running down your warm, blushing cheeks. And when I wiped the final tear, we kissed tenderly…and the lights flickered back on.Stormy Night3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Bellies and Relationships Part 2 (commission, wg)(Warning, contains of a female feeder, male feedee, and mention of weight gain)Bellies and Relationships Part 2 (commission, wg)3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Time had passed since Orku’s initial realization of his weight “issues”, and while he had certainly done his best to combat the dangers his girlfriend’s cooking often inflicted upon his waistline, his weight had steadily climbed over the months. Orku had never been the most muscular of men, but now, where Orku had once had a flat stomach with slight muscle definition around his abs, only layers of pudge remained. What had started off as a thin layer of fat around his stomach had now pushed out into a full fledged gut, and a creaseline stretched across where it began to separate into two distinct rolls. On his sides were gratuitous layers of lovehandles, which bunched uncomfortably whenever he happened to turn or twist in the wrong way. As Orku once again stood in the mirror and stared at himself, he couldn’t help but poke a finger into his stomach, the soft fat mus
Holiday Hijinks!Holiday Hijinks!Holiday Hijinks!3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Skipper sighed, glad to have gotten away for a while. He had been yearning for a quick catnap anyway, so why not now? No one was looking for him, as it was nearing the holidays, and Dusty was out trying to find a present for Spray, so he was safe to snooze for the moment. Good thing he was out at sea too…
As soon as he fell asleep though, Sparky smirked, holding up a small wooden block…
A few hours later, Skipper opened his pale blue eyes, only to see Sparky looking right at him with a smug grin. The Corsair yawned, trying to move, but to his shock, he was unable to. Looking at his friend, Skipper was surprised. Why wasn’t Sparky trying to find out what was going on?
Moving one of his front landing gear, Skipper was even more surprised to feel chocks in front of, and behind, his landing gear tires. Now that he thought about it, his cockpit felt funny too, like there was something on it…
“I hope you are aware of the squadron picture t
The Cherry BlossomsWe where fighting side by side, it had been just like any other day, in the morning Suzuki and I went on patrol, as usual. We were walking around the base patrolling; we were down by the river when we were ambushed. We were out numbered and out gunned, but that didn’t stop us, I pull my pistols out of their holsters, and Suzuki unsheathes her katanas. We start the fight; Suzuki was deflecting bullets with her swords, and slashing through many of her opponents. I was shooting enemies left and right, dodging bullets, and checking on Suzuki every once in a while. There were so many, they just kept coming, it seemed we were fighting an entire army. I look for Suzuki, she is on the other side of the river fighting, she slits the man’s throat, and comes running to assist me. The solider she killed, wasn’t quite dead yet, he lifts up his gun and fires. Suzuki has just reached the bank on my side of the river, she stops and looks down, she places her hand on her abdomen, andThe Cherry Blossoms4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Leap Of FaithLeap Of FaithThe Leap Of Faith5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
(A Mirror's Edge Short Story)
Chapter 1 - Morning Training
It was a beautiful sunny day in the futuristic city of Glasstopia, a young runner named Faith was getting her morning exercise in by sprinting across the damp rooftops in her red custom trainers. As Faith was sprinting along dodging, sidestepping and jumping around and over all the incredible obstacles in her way, all she could think about was the one building named the Atlas building that she almost landed on her feet on one time, a life of a runner means there is no obstacle and you can overcome, but the Atlas building she almost landed on, but sadly the time she tried it, she only barley just made it by grabbing on to the side of the Atlas buildings mighty ledges. With this running through her mind and Faith running along the rooftops, she knew that she would make that leap of faith one day and for that day to come she knew that she needed to go through one of the most serious types of training a runner c
Lily's StoryLily's Story5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I step away from the man, but he only grips me tighter. His large hand is around my forearm in an unbreakable hold. My mind races to come up with a solution as the man sneers down at me, but none is forthcoming. I push my arm forward instead of away, hoping to loosen his hold.
His grip falters slightly and I yank back. At the last moment, he caches my wrist and twists it. A small cry escapes my throat and he chuckles.
His voice is a low growl when he speaks, rumbling like a train over broken tracks. “Stop struggling, girl.”
I grit my teeth, refusing to comply. If I’m going down, I’m going down fighting. He twists my arm further, and I spin, kicking at him with a sandal. I hear a groan and a thump, and my arm is released. I blink, surprised, and glance at him.
He kneels on the ground, doubled over and I realize my kick was lucky. Very lucky.
Taking no more time to pause, I sprint toward an alley. Darkness envelopes me and I hope the shadows conceal me, but I&
Drabble Commission 01Tifa shudders. It was over. Everything was over. Her friends had disappeared and she was alone. Cloud wasn’t going to show up to protect her anymore. Marlene would grow up without a father. Tears cloud her vision as she thinks those horrible things.Drabble Commission 016 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Everything was over.
She wipes her eyes. She has to be strong. She has to protect the children and try to fight the evils of the world without the support of those she came to love as family.
This is it, she thinks, cracking her knuckles and clenching her fist. I have to do what’s right, even if it costs me my life.
Being caught by Sephiroth was the last of her plans. One minute she was fighting monsters and rogues, the next, a black wing entered her sight and she was rendered unconscious by the silver haired man.
Groaning, Tifa opens her eyes to be greeted by a rather homely place. There were no pictures on the walls, but the furniture looks comfortable and the light basks the place in a warm amber glow. She almost falls ba
Prompts for Pizza: Day 6 I had no idea what to buy my boyfriend for Christmas. I was sitting next to him on the couch, watching him play video games. More video games was an idea, but that's what I got him for last Christmas, and his birthday, and valentines. I really needed some new ideas. I turned to scrolling through tumblr on my phone, when I came across a post titled "Cute things to do with your significant other around the holidays." And it gave me an idea.Prompts for Pizza: Day 622 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
A smile spread across my face, and I leaned over and bumped shoulders with Julian. "We should write letters to Santa."
He didn't look away from the screen. "No."
I elbowed him hard. "Come on. Let's pretend that Santa Clause is really real, write a letter to him."
Julian paused his game with a click, and turned to look at me. "You can't go around saying Santa isn't real in December! It's bad luck! A kid might here you!"
I pursed my lips, remembering why his super
BYS: MistletoeLevy should have known the holidays were going to be rigged. Casting a halfhearted glare over at the white haired beauty known as Mirajane, she bit her lip as everyone cooed and laughed at Lucy and Natsu. The two had simply been sitting by each other until Mira snapped her fingers, and sprig of mistletoe was revealed hanging above them. Alarmed, Lucy had tried to refuse her way out of a traditional smooch but Mira’s intimidating smile and Natsu’s intoxicated joy overrode her attempts.BYS: Mistletoe1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
She watched as Natsu tugged her into a clumsy kiss that turned her best friend into a red faced blonde. Already she can feel the pang of jealousy in her chest. There was no way she was going to be able to get a kiss from the person she likes the most. Noticing Jet and Droy were already heading her way for their annual “kiss on the cheek”, Levy didn’t notice Mira smirk until it was too late.
A tap on her shoulder made her turn to look up into bored, red eyes. In a large hand,
A thingWhat's your name?A thing2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
In your dreams dA~
What's your age?
Again, in you dreams.
What's your favourite TV series?
MLP or Ouran
You have a pet. What's her/his name?
Luna, Midnight, Ashes, Hio, and Gigi are all my cats.
What's your senpais?
Too many to count
Who's your favourite mlp canon character?
Twilight and Luna Also, Rarity.
Are you virgin?
Would you like to begin a child (again), an adult ou a young?
I don't want to change my age, but 21 because it's the drinking age XD
What country would you like to live?
IDK, maybe Italy?
What's your bf on real life and on virtual life?
Real Life: Charlotte, Guy, or Kristel. Or Kiarra, possibly. (ExplosionKitten )
Stars Anthony hated traveling on airplanes. He felt the anger rise up, coming from every single atom of his body as he made his way to his seat and felt the need of killing someone when he realized that he would share a seat with a crying child and his not-so-caring mother. He despised every single being on that airplane.Stars2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
He gazed outside the window trying to calm his nerves. It was night already. His clock had told him that he had spent a couple hours waiting for the plane to arrive to the airport, but he wasn't expecting the sky to look so dark.
Then, the lights were gone. He never fully understood why airplanes turned off the lights when they were about to take off at night. For God's sake! No one was going to sleep with the sound of the massive engines moving the stupid piece of junk he was in and he wouldn't get a single hour of sleep if the little brat sitting right next to him didn't shut up his little mouth.
Ella and Gwen's FNAF night fiveGwen stood outside the pizzeria as it rained. She had her hood up as she put her hands in her pockets "..Night 5..." She grinned a bit. Ella smiled opening the door "you're late, shhhh follow us Mike's being adorkable" she whispered. "Sorry I was doing something..." Gwen whispered before smirking "Oh I got to see this..." she smiled. Ella smiled leading her sister, Jeremy, and Foxy to the guard office where Mike was dancing around to 'come and get your love' by Redstone singing along swinging his hips to the rhythm of the song. Mike smiled unaware of his audiance "come and get come and get come and get your love now" he sang. Gwen covered her mouth and stopped herself from laughing, she pulled out her smart phone and started recording as Jeremy watched and smiled. Ella smiled recording it till the song ended then hid her camera in her bag and walked in "hey uncle Mike, sorry we're late" she smiled. Mike jumped a bit then smiled hugging her "hey girls, hey kid" he greeted them.Ella and Gwen's FNAF night five3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Too LateIf only…Too Late3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Infamous words that might sound little yet can mean so much at the same time. If only I did eat that bagel this morning, I wouldn’t be hungry now. If only I had gone to bed on time last night, I wouldn’t have overslept. If only I had studied for my test, I would have known the answer to question 13 was B.
Or in my case, if only I had listened to Sally. She was right, she’s always right. She was right when I almost bought that piece of shit car and she was the one to talk me out of it. She was right when I wanted to dye my hair purple three days before I was to start my new job at that fancy hotel and she told me it might not go down too well with management or the snooty guests.
And this time she was right when she told me not to get in that cab with Jackson cause he only leads to trouble. And now I have to call her because someone needs to bail me out and she is the only one I trust without getting judged.
But… she might not judge me but she <em>
[AA] Travesuras con los pumpkaboo y un reencuentroPOV' BELL[AA] Travesuras con los pumpkaboo y un reencuentro3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"aquel dia sali por las calles de Skizze a nose, quizas solo caminar y despegarme un poco. Aunque se decia que los pumpkaboos habian estado haciendo travesuras ah algunos entrenadores, pero bah, que se atrevan a hacerme algo.
en fin, seguia caminando por si veia algun pokemon que quisiera capturar y de repente choco con alguien, pero un golpe que de verdad me dolio eh incluso cai al suelo. luego de que pude levantarme le grite al tipo que me choco
-HEY! TEN MAS CUIDADO! -le grite enojada a lo que me respondio
-y-yo lo siento! lo siento! p-p-pero es que..AHHHH!!!! - no entendia el porque tanto nerviosismo en el pobre chico y note que a nuestro alrededor los pumpkaboo nos sonreian picaramente. saque la conclusion de que este niño corria por su vida mas asustado que pavo en dia de gracias por el hecho de que los pumpkaboo lo estaban asustando, ademas su zorua tambien parecia estar tan asustado como el. asi que tome la iniciativa dicien
The Colossal DerpThe Colossal DerpThe Colossal Derp4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
(this was, I guess you can say requested by trohobo. This has giantess content. So if you don’t like it, get out of here. Oh and if you have any hate comments towards him, say it to me. Enjoy)
It was a cold and snowy day in the human Ponyville. All the people were frolicking and basking in the snow. Many of the kids including Sweetie Belle, Applebloom, and Scootaloo were having a snowball fight. “I love this time of year ya’ll.” Applebloom said as she picked up snow. She formed it into a ball and threw it at Sweetie Belle. “Oh you’re going to get it.” Sweetie Belle picked up snow and formed it into a ball.
Before she could throw the snow ball, she was interrupted. “Well, well, if it isn’t the girl scout rejects.” A familiar voice was heard behind the three girls. They turned around to see Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon. “Having a pathetic snowball fight?” Silver Spoon walked up to Sweetie Belle an