TG Caption This: Princess of the castle I arrived at my families house at around midnight, in the middle of a thunderstorm of hellish proportions. I ran inside, abandoning my belongings in the car just to take shelter inside the large cottage, my uncle Brian came in with my luggage in his hands. He dropped them on the floor, and with a large Irish smile he said "don't tell me you'rre afreid of a little Irrish rrain?" I nodded vigorously and he shut the door behind him. A large lightning bolt cracked not to far from the house, causing me to stay close to my uncle which caused him to laugh "rrelax I'll make you something to calm your nerrvez." I sat down and looked out the window, it was then that I saw the dark shadow of a large castle in the distance, I yelled out to my uncle Brian "hey uncle Brian! Who's castle is that in the distance!?" He came in with a tray of hot chocolate and bread, he looked at the castle and responded "oh that's no bodies castle...well actually it's the cherry prrincess' castle!"TG Caption This: Princess of the castle5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
A Fun Day At The Beach As the sun was starting to on a beautiful weekend as Orhene and Peppermint, friends had a three-day weekend. The sounds of the warm wind blowing as Mint was driving her dad's van as her dad didn't seem to care if she took the van or not. Peppermint was sitting in the front seat with Mint as the gentle sound of jazz music was playing while Orhene and Peppermint girls were sleeping in the back of the van getting much sleep as possible to have the energy for the beach later.A Fun Day At The Beach5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was morning time as Orhene and Peppermint both decided that they all wanted to go to the beach to chill and relax. The two groups never really had time to hang out as they were very busy as it was their Senior Year knowing that any ladies couldn't screw up this year. Peppermint was starting to doze off as the warm wind, the relaxing music, and the sound of cars on the highway was making her sluggish and drowsy as Peppermint gave up the fight as she gently closed her eyes
AnguishAnguish6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hey everyone! This isn't related to erotica or LGBTQ, it's just a snip-it of a small story I've been working on. In case you didn't know, I do write other things besides smut XD Anyways, if you wouldn't mind giving this a read and letting me know how it sounds to you, that'd be great!
Also! Update on my Wattpad- It's still in progress but it will be up by the end of the week!
Thank you for sticking with me, even after my content was removed(: It means a lot to me- and Naomi of course!
Our argument started underneath the cherry blossom, just outside my window. She approached me with harsh words, her slender finger jabbing the air towards my chest. Her hair tied up flicked rapidly with her angered head movements. Her hips tilted to one side as she leaned most of her weight on her other leg while the other was placed between my feet. Her eyes were t
Superstar!Denmark X Reader she is all thatYou were waiting in line for the ticket booth trying to get your hands on a ticket for the Awesome Trio. The awesomest new boyband that was rising quickly in the charts after making their debut one year before. The band consisted of Alfred Jones, the sweet yet wild type, Alfred had this big brother charm around but not enough to see like brother also he was the drummer; Gilbert Beilschimdt, the bad boy slash gentlemen after the albino saved a puppy stuck in a hole and give it back the owner a little girl, Gilbert’s bad boy image was broken but he acted all cool not giving a damm about and was a great bass player. And last but not least Mathias kohler, the lead singer and guitar player of the band, he was the outgoing slash friendly type though he got a bit too drunk once in a while.Superstar!Denmark X Reader she is all that2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“OMG! What’s she doing here! Like, shouldn’t they forbid people like her,” one of the your high school Cheerleaders screamed, well it was more like screeching.
Not What It SeemsNot What It SeemsNot What It Seems6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
When Silence Falls
Prologue ~ Silus’ POV
"I'm sure she still likes you." said Myra, her voice crackling over the phone line.
I sighed. "I guess so. But I wish she'd said yes."
"Of course you do." I could practically see Myra rolling her eyes. "See you tomorrow.”
Dropping the phone onto the couch, I tossed the untaken engagement ring beside it. Nothing about tonight’s dinner had gone the way I’d planned. I’d been way too nervous and edgy to be charming or friendly. Every minute I could have sworn someone was watching me. Nothing seemed right anymore. I dozed off, my mind filled with thoughts about the failed proposal.
I awoke suddenly, hours later, to a searing pain in my wrist. My movements were slow and sluggish, but I caught a glimpse of a dark figure jumping out the window. Slowly, I raised my right arm and saw in horror that there was blood gushing from it, thick scarlet blood rushing down my forearm and spilling through my fingers.
Love In Another Town I (Engelsk)A visit of the most essential kindLove In Another Town I (Engelsk)6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chaos reigned at the usually so quiet
country parsonage at the village of Sandtorg;
Its inhabitants were all in uproar.
The feverish preparations that held it in thrall proved to be
too much even for Mr. Bjørkmo's complying nature;
and he was moved, after some hours,
to undertake the walk to church,
to sort out some pressing affairs which,
he had decided, demanded his immediate attention.
The reason for the commotion was the impending
visit of the eldest Miss Bjørkmo's fiancé, Mr. Pedersen.
The couple had announced their betrothal a month or so ago,
the proposal had been made while Miss Bjørkmo had been staying at Oslo
with her aunt and uncle, Mr. and Mrs. Kristian Lauring.
Mr. and Mrs. Bjørkmo had been favorably impressed
by the various accounts they had received of the gentleman,
and even more by the correspondence exchanged between them;
the proud father had been pleased to grant his consent to the match.
which was rendered
The Scourge Series: So You Can Sharpen Your KnifeThe little girl ran. And she ran. And she ran.The Scourge Series: So You Can Sharpen Your Knife2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The dirty, buff men with the knives and the guns were running after her, yelling and taunting her viciously. Many of them were laughing, enjoying the thrill of the chase, even though it was just an eight year old girl that they could easily catch up to. But they stayed at a slower pace to remain just at the girl's heels, to keep her frightened and to keep her running.
The little girl with baby blue eyes and medium-length chestnut hair pulled back into two pigtails stumbled and tripped, barely managing to keep the Raiders just a few feet behind her. Her breathing ragged and sweat covering almost every part of her body. Her pants were damp from when she had wet herself in fear as the Raiders had surrounded her earlier just before she slipped away only to be quickly spotted and chased.
One of the men called to her, "Where're you goin', sweetie? We just wanna talk, we won' hurt ya!" This caused an eruption of loud cackles from the other men.
HopeWhat is hope?Hope4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It's nothing but an illusion.
What is an illusion?
Something we think is there... but it's not.
So what is hope you ask?
It's a part of our imagination... hope gives us motivation to keep going. To keep fighting. To live another day.
Hope is prayers. To believe in what ever is out there will help you.
But fate can be so cruel...
The next few days have turned my world upside down.
Good bye tradational Xingese life... welcome to the new life.
Up to date.
Instant news. Instant communication. Or so I thought... but there was something lacking. There is just something different about hearing things. One mouth spreading a story like wildfire. Face to face spearding the flames. I steady burning.
But this new life, sure in a way it might be easier it's not the same tho, TV, phones I sudden burning. Too much too control all out once.
Forget flames. This new life was taking a bucket of water and dumping it on me. It was sudden... I was unprepared.
We had the techn
SoulYou never did ‘fit in’ as they say. Dolls thrown aside in favour of your brother’s toy cars. That’s nothing unusual. You’re just a bit of a tomboy, they thought. Still, as you grow older, the workings of a girl’s or woman’s mind remain a mystery to you. Even when people explain the how’s and why’s, that way of thinking seems so alien, so foreign.Soul2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
When your body starts to change you don’t mind it too much, at first. But the more it changes, the more it annoys you and the more you start to hate this thing called puberty. It began as only some light bleeding. The repetition of that process begins to annoy you. The red flow slipping from between that hole between your legs is the most hateful feeling, worthy of being called a nightmare. Through the years cramps, pre-menstrual boob pain and general emotional bullshit getting out of whack made the experience even worse.
It gets more uncomfortable the longer you’re forced to we