GermanyxReader- MistletoeGermanyxReader- Mistletoe 17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Before you could unleash your rage, she sprinted into the crowd. Right when you were about to chase after her, someone blocked your way and you crashed into them.Rubbing your head, you looked up and saw that it was-
"Ouch! What the heck was that? Or rather, who was that?"
You looked up and found yourself face to face with a pair of light blue eyes. You took a closer look and realized who you bumped into. Suddenly, you felt chills going up your spine. Woah, this guy is pretty intimidating. Why is he at this kind of party? He looked at you and offered his hand. You flinched at first but accepted.
"Ah, I apologize for my rudeness, I didn't see you coming."
"Haha hey i-it's fine really." You quickly brushed yourself off and took a step back. "Well I need to g-get going now so enjoy the party!~" you turned to your heel and tried to walk
Loki X Reader X Bucky: Take My HeartLoki X Reader X Bucky: Take My Heart11 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Bastard..." you grumbled trying to hold back the sobs and tears.
You and your boyfriend Loki had been dating for eight months now. You always figured you had a healthy relationship with The God of Mischief. He practically worshiped the ground you walked on.
But you couldn't be anymore wrong.
A visiting Princess from another kingdom had come to visit the kingdom of Asgard so her father could attend a meeting with Odin. She had been here for three weeks and you didn't know that in those three weeks Loki and her had been seeing each other.
Rumors had spread like wild fire about the romance but when you asked Loki he denied it. Like a moron you chose to believe him and then found out the hard way.
All you saw were them naked in a secret art of the library making noises of pleasure. You ripped the necklace that Loki had given to you off and threw on the ground.
Now you were packing up and leaving Asgard for good. Thor had seen you crying by yourself and he asked what had happened. You were
THE UNTOLD STORY OF A PICTURETHE UNTOLD STORY OF A PICTURE13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
GENRE: ROMANCE / SCHOOL LIFE
NOTE: Every quoted passage written in bold letters are taken from the song "Let It Down", by Radiohead (1997)
Only a gap between the curtains let the rays of sunlight inside the room, up on the second-story house. The wind blew gently outside, under the cloudy winter sky…
They had been casting an eye now and then on a closed notebook on their desk, while packing up necessary stuff for the daily routine to come. Bringing it could be an option, but not a choice. They would have to wait for dusk, the time of the day when no disturbance would occur, no crowd would gather around them, and their mind could be more at ease for new plots and speeches. They eyed the closed notebook again, as if something special was caged inside the pages wa
InnocentInnocent7 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sakura inspeccionó cuidadosamente el pulso del chico, era la tercera vez que lo hacía. De igual modo había inspeccionado escrupulosamente los análisis de sangre y mirado reiteradamente las radiografías que se le habían tomado a Lee. Al final se limitó a dar un largo suspiro y mirar a Lee durante unos instantes. Al chuunin de la Hoja no le gusto eso, quien conocía de sobra las expresiones en el rostro de los médicos; sabía que ese suspiro no auguraba algo bueno. Y no era el único, un tanto alejado de la escena, Gaara esperaba pacientemente a que la kunoichi médico concluyera algo más esperanzador.
-Que cara tan seria Sakura-san, me estás dando algo de miedo – Lee sonrió dulcemente, haciendo que la chica riera un poco –
-Lee-kun, siempre has sido un pésimo paciente – La chica se cruzó de brazos – Apuesto a que sigues entrenando como loco… Pes
Heart of a Thief Chapter 10Skye whirled around with a gasp, eyes wide. "Rikan!" Skye dropped his pack and ran. Rikan pursued and chased his brother. Skye tried to avoid getting pushed into a thicket, but Rikan was clever and fast. He forced Skye to run into a small clearing surrrounded by thick underbrush.Heart of a Thief Chapter 1020 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Skye gulped as he looked around, nearly walled in by the thick trees. He turned around. A cold smirk was on Rikan's face as Rikan flexed his claws. "Nowhere to run now, hm little brother?" "Rikan, why do you keep doing this?!" Skye screamed, backing up. "Because I want to."
Rikan lunged at Skye, grabbing Skye's right arm with his left, and his right arm raised claws out to attack. Skye held his left hand up and caught Rikan's hand. Skye tried to shove his brother off him as hard as possible. Rikan gripped both his brother's arms and let himself fall, pulling Skye down on top of him.
Rikan's claws sunk into Skye's back and dragged them down Skye's back. Skye screamed in pain and slashed at his older brother's f
Edb festival p2:140 and 150 bpmLater in the set, tiesto had started picking up the pace after he played tremor by Martin gariprix.Edb festival p2:140 and 150 bpm19 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
he said through his mic when he played fire and ices out of darkness
"edbget ready to bounce harder cuse we are heading back to 1999, what i was known for!" The crowd roared louder than ever and bounced to the trAck tiesto was known for, adagio for strings
tiesto said "edb are you ready for 2003!"
yeah! Roaared the crowd.
then the hardstyle started up
"are you ready for big bang edb cause we are going to 150 bpm!"
then everyone was bouncing to the melody and then just before the kick started up again tiesto said hardwell's famous "123 jump!" And the whole place went nuts. Literally!
to be continued
The Heart Inside Chapter 7CHAPTER 7The Heart Inside Chapter 77 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“When I decided to visit Hollywood’s golden boy, I never thought I would find a scandal with him.” I said while I watched Alec cleaning his hands in the trailer’s sink. He snorted.
“Well, you both have had at least one of those. I wanted to try it to see the fun of it.” He shrugged while drying his hands before turning towards me and changing his easy demeanor for a careful one. “Do you…do you realize that by coming here to visit me, people might talk? You don’t want to be linked with…me…so, why are you here?” I tried not to wince at the sincerity of his words. He was right to think that that was what I wanted. And for the first time I hated that. He looked so calm about it, like it should be normal that his sister didn’t want anything to do with him, like he understood that it was the best way to go. When did we get to this point? Why did I need a call with a stranger to realize that n
Love storyyWe were in grade 8, Ryuu and I were standing on the basketball court after school. I was admiring the weeaboo drawings she had drawn before the fire nation attacked. It would of been at that stage that I, Kaito, had fallen in love with Ryuu. Ryuu even promised to draw me some pictures, I was happy.Love storyy8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Many years have passed since then, Ryuu and I have started dating. I haven't got my drawings that Ryuu-senpai promised me. So, me being me, I mentioned it, and that, was the day Ryuu felt like shit because shE CAN'T REMEMBER A PROMISE SHE MADE IN GRADE 8 WHAT A PIECE OF SHIT.
FreedomIt was dawn. She can tell by the pink light that shines through the small window twenty feet above her head.Freedom18 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The chains around her wrists and ankles clank softly as she sits up from the straw-stuffed sack she calls a bed, the scratchy material she calls a blanket sliding away, exposing her raggedly clad body to the chill that permeated the dungeon.
For her entire life she had been in this place, at least as far back as she remembers. She has no memories of the outside world, but she knows of it from the smells and sounds that the wind carries into her prison. She has heard the cry of the sea birds as they fly overhead, even seen one on the occasion it decides to land on the windowsill. She has smelled the spring rains, the baker’s bread. She has heard the chatter of the citizens, however faint, the occasional loud shriek of a happy child or a scolding parent.
Not everything that came from the outside was pleasant though. Every summer, when the weather grew un
GenesisAn old man walks along a luscious, green forest, his arms are spread out touching the surfaces to his sides.Genesis4 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
His black suspenders are barely holding up his cream trousers, his dirty, white shirt is as disheveled as his hair.
He stares up at the sky, and watches shards of golden light, shimmering through the multicoloured autumn branches down to where he stands.
He kneels down, his ivory hair drifting in unison with the leaves above him.
He digs his nails into the eager earth, cultivating the wild soil he’s found.
His face animated, and his movement purposeful yet balmy.
A satisfied expression appears across his creased profile, as he looks down at his symmetrical, deep hollow.
His right hand lands inside his right pocket, and he removes from it a heavy yet delicate, long plant root.
–– The white hairs almost identical to his own, the root imitating the veins along his masculine hands.
He places the root into its new home, and begins to throw the soil back to where it
Page 1There was hardly a cloud in the sky, and the sun was blazing down on the city. A tall young man, roughly 6" 1', wearing blue jeans, a white t-shirt, and silver trainers stepped out of the bakery carrying a box of vanilla slices. He had just turned the corner next to the bakery when he saw his best friend - she was 5" 7', wearing a dress printed with flowers which clung to her hourglass figure and a pair of white flip-flops, and as soon as he spotted her he shouted to her. Upon hearing his voice she stopped walking, turned around, waved to him, and waited for him to go over to her.Page 112 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He ran over to her and hugged her. “Ease up a bit,” she gasped, “I can’t breathe.”
“Sorry,” he laughed “it’s just I haven’t seen you for so long, and I’ve missed you.”
“I’ve missed you, too” she smiled “fancy coming over to mine so we can catch up?”
“Sure, let's cut through the park.” They took a
TomorrowTomorrowTomorrow17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hmmmm. I don't know if I could kill someone for you, Ali."
"Shut up." Alistair gave his companion an annoyed glower, which only prompted the other's grin to brighten.
"No, I really don't think I could do that. Sorry."
"I wouldn't expect you to do something like that."
"Oh? What kind of thing would you expect me to do?"
"Pass all of your classes for once."
"Hey!" Oliver couldn't help but protest, feigning offense.
"And stop flirting with every girl you see."
"I do no such thing."
"Are you going to eat that?"
"Hm? Why, do you want some? This isn't very healthy, Ali."
"Like I have to worry about eating healthy. That's not what's going to kill me."
"No. No, I'm not eating it. Here." Oliver waited until the waitress passed by, quickly flashing her his heart-stopping smile before nudging the slice of cake across the table to his friend, refusing to meet his stare.
"Am not! I just don't want her to think I dislike
One Late NightAnother long work day, another bottle of vodka. I came home alone & after bumbling while in the dark I fell on the sohva. I was too drunk to find myself a blanket. Soon he walked past me. Did I woke him up? Never mind. I complained I was cold wishing he would bring me a blanket. Instead he came laying next to me. I took him in my arms. We laid there silently. I sniffed his messy hair. I smelled the familiar tobacco & faint blood on him. At that night I refused to believe, he had died weeks ago.One Late Night17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The First Day - Chapter 8 - Old FriendsThe First Day - Chapter 8 - Old Friends23 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 8 - Old Friends
There was something to always look forward to. A reason to do things and a reason to fly. A few days after Landon and I first reunited, he still hadn’t talked to me. Sure, we saw each other in the hallways, but he would only smile at me, not speak to me. It made me feel sorrow for a little bit, but I acted like it didn’t bother me. What did bother me was whoever kissed me. I didn’t know who took my first kiss, and I didn’t know why I felt electricity when we had touched. This was a new experience for me, and I didn’t know how to react to it.
I walked slowly towards Mr. Orland’s classroom. My feet dragging behind me, my face stretched into a straight line. I held my books tightly against m
Emotion to Literature: Heart FlutteringWhen she is next to me, my heart flutters.Emotion to Literature: Heart Fluttering9 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There was no accurate, literal translation to 설레임.
I don't know, am I looking at one spot for too long?
Somehow the dots on the ceiling seem so interesting, especially when I feel her gaze.
Am I breathing in even cadence?
I don't want to be hyperventilating now, you know?
Am I talking with enough breath in my lungs?
When talking to you, I'm on the verge of my voice cracking.
Is she looking at me, or do I just want her to?
I don't know. I don't know. I don't know.
Dipper Pines x Reader Innocent TeasingWarning! Slightly mature themes!Dipper Pines x Reader Innocent Teasing19 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You're a bright and kind cousin of the Pines family. Considering, 'innocent'. At least that's what they view you. But, oh no...your mind is definitely deep and unclean. Let's go to the present, shall we?
Dipper was watching movie marathons on his own, seeing as he has nothing else to do. Mabel went out to a sleepover at Candy's with Grenda, Stan had a short vacation in Las Vegas with his weird money collecter thing, Soos by his house and Wendy hanging out with her friends. That leaves you and Dipper.
Him being a boy, of course...his legs were slightly spread open as he was slumped on the chair. His eyes were glued to the screen but snapped back to reality as he heard a certain girl enter the living room. "Dipper!" (Y/n) exclaimed, "let me watch with you," she giggled and noticed that there was no more space to sit.
An idea popped in her head, "Dipper, let me sit here!" (Y/n) chirped, sitting right on Dipper's crotch. She was bent over, leaning on the co
As Fire Crowns Your FaceYou always told me you'd be there. I'd always laugh and tell you I would too, no matter what. But I was stunned when you actually kept your word. Because it wasn't one of those "oh, let's just laugh it off" kinds of moments.As Fire Crowns Your Face9 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
This one was one that mattered.
And I know you don't think it was that big of a deal. Sure, maybe for you it wasn't. But when I look at you right now…
…I can't help but fall in love all over again. Because now I know who you are. And I know you know who I am. The good, the bad, all of it. And that's okay. I'm okay. We're okay.
And watching you dance in front of me, with the sunset framing your face like a halo of fire…
It makes me wish that this would last forever.
Grand CrossfireGrand CrossfireGrand Crossfire10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Damn it!” my partner yelled, shoving miscellaneous papers into my arms. The doors slammed behind us as we burst out of the echoing hall. “That was on you, Ryan!” my partner called back, already taking long strides angrily away.
I heaved in a heavy sigh. Brow furrowed, I replayed the debate. Our case was flawless, I thought. Days and weeks were poured into constructing impenetrable arguments, and yet our case was crushed as a puny sandcastle is destroyed by an oncoming, massive wave.
It was not for lack of preparation that we lost. It was because of him.
I massaged the bridge of my nose, eyes squeezed in a tight cringe as I recalled what had happened. Our first affirmation constructive had concluded, and I was confident in my excellent delivery, as per usual. Running a hand through my slightly unkempt auburn locks, I set my papers down and glanced at my opponent to begin the crossfire. That was my first mistake.
Max was shufflin
Blind Game Again Track 3 - Shinsou Part 21Yuki knew he'd said something wrong as soon as it had left his mouth. Damn spoken language and the lack of filter it brings with it!Blind Game Again Track 3 - Shinsou Part 2123 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Oh, so I'm another fling then?!” he practically shrieked, glaring at Yuki with tears already gathering in his eyes.
“Haven't I said that from the start?” For fuck sake, man, stop being a complete arse for once! Employ a filter! Hug him! Fuck him! Anything!
“Don't I deserve summat a little better?!” he shouted as he stood, glaring down at the somewhat shocked writer.
“Yes, You do. That's why I keep trying to get rid of you.”
“Well, tough shit, I ain't goin' nowhere, Yuki!”
“You're just stressed, Shuichi,” he sighed, putting his laptop to one side and standing up. He approached Shuichi, pushing some pink quills out of the younger one's face. “You're bitchy and sensitive because you're currently so stressed, you're practically spewing fountains of stres
Sesshomaru and His Love CIXChapter CIX: Bitter-Sweet Moments IISesshomaru and His Love CIX4 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Kikyo was standing on a hill that oversaw the whole village. She watched the villagers farming rice and doing their other daily chores. The children were playing some games, like 'tag', which brought back memories for Kikyo. She remembered Inuyasha indulging the children in their games.
It was just before the so-called monk came into the village. Kikyo was gathering up some healing herbs that they were down in supply. She looked up across a clearing, where she heard Inuyasha yelling....
"Get back here little brats! Give me back my Tessaiga!"
One child giggled, "It's not our fault that you weren't paying attention to your sword!"
Then another child added, "Yeah!! It's not our fault!"
"Hey, stop copying me!"
"Huh? Who says I was copying you?!" The child, who had the sword, dropped it and pointed at the other child.
"I just said what you said before you said it, stupid!!"
"I am telling mom that you called me, 'stupid'!"
Furry Fists Chronicles- Timber CH 1Timber “Goner” Torn was a delinquent; a small gray wolf closer to the size of your average fox or lynx, he was as tough as they come. He was about a week from being expelled from high school due to the amount of problems that tended to follow him. He was also many other things in life: stubborn, quick to anger, and kind of an idiot, but he was aware of his flaws and usually meant well. He put his short fuse to good use, being a star boxer for his local Y. His girlfriend of nearly a year, Stacy Ringtail, was quite aware of this as well and they did their best to put the bad behind them and focus on the good. Not that it stopped them from arguing.Furry Fists Chronicles- Timber CH 18 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“You said last week was your last match. Then you’d take a break, maybe even quit” she growls, the young Raccoon wasn’t a fighter but she could stand her ground against the little wolf. The pitfalls of his ‘profession’ of an amateur boxer was getting to her.
“I said it and I meant it.
PnF Hogwarts 2PnF Hogwarts 2PnF Hogwarts 215 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
fernando entro a la habitacion pero le cayo un balde de un liquido muy asqueroso, fernando a gritar mientras buscaba a katalina, pero no la encontro. encontro una nota diciendo "ja ja cayeron"
fernando.- oh no...
con los chicos
paula.-listo ahora le dare este ponque a los verdaderos grabbe y goyle...-se va-
isabella.-ammm quien es phineas y quien es ferb?
goyle.-(ferb) y yo ferb
isabella.-wow, no los reconosco
grabbe.-bueno tenemos que irnos
isabella.-esta bien phineas,grabbe, ferb aggghhh es muy dificil
goyle.-descuida -se va-
grabbe.-descubriremos lo que pasa -grabbe(phineas) le da un beso en la mejilla y se va-
isabella se sonrojo completamente al igual que phineas, grabbe como sea....
grabbe (phineas) y goyle (ferb) estaban en las mazmorras casi entrando hacia la sala de slytherin,
pero se encontraron al hermano de paula que tambien era el personal de gryffindor
hermano de paula.-(no se su nombre)oigan q
How to infiltrate a base (Saints Row IV) [Request]I'll warn you now. This is pure crack at it's finest.How to infiltrate a base (Saints Row IV) [Request]19 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Flying through the simulation of Steelport, you hummed a favored song of yours to yourself, before picking your phone up and calling Pierce.
“You want me to what?!” Pierce nearly shouted down the phone at you, fear evident in his voice.
“I can’t ask Gat to do that, he’ll murder me!” Loud swearing could be heard from the man as you grinned and replied with a: “Oh but Pierce, you need to. It’s the only way we can infiltrate the base without me being blasted to smithereens~” Pierce groaned and gulped “Why can’t you ask Shaundi and Kinzie to do this instead of us?” “Because Shaundi would do more than just murder me. She’d torture me.”
A few minutes passed and eventually Pierce arrived with Jonny in tow, looking happy as he was expecting to shoot or brutally murder something. “Right then, b