Imprint (Carlisle CullenXReader)Imprint (Carlisle CullenXReader)2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You padded through the woods near La Push on Sam's orders. The breeze glided through you're golden fur and the twigs and leaves crunched beneath your paws. Seeing no unwanted guests in the territory you began making your way back to your younger brother Seth. On your way back you managed not to see a small hill and ended up tumbling down it with a yelp, getting your back paw stuck under a large tree root. Growling in frustration you began kicking trying to get yourself free. After several failed attempts you huffed and scowled at the ground.
"Need a hand?" You heard a smooth voice ask. Looking up you saw a man standing on top of the hill you fell down. He had slicked back blond hair, vibrant gold eyes, pale skin and wore a white button up shirt with black dress pants. You recognized him as a vampire and watched him make his way down the hill towards you.
"Relax I'm not going to hurt you" He said when he noticed you tense up. You locked eyes with him and felt weak after a few seconds. Y
Story book [Akaashi Keiji]Story book [Akaashi Keiji]20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
(AU- Halfbreed!Akaashi x Reader)
"Poor boy..." He heard someone whispered.
"It says here that his mother was attacked by wolves before, it must have affected his growth."
"He could have a live a good life."
He continued to listen to those voices as they spoke, talking about his past and him. He wanted to see, but his eyelids felt like stones, too heavy to open. He could hear vehicles and engines, he could feel himself jerking up and down sometimes, each time he moved, his arm sting. 'It hurts.' He thought, being lost and confused, he couldn't speak either. It felt like something was stuck in his throat, preventing sounds to come out. He waited for what felt like eternity and he was getting impatient, irritated and angry. He struggled a little, but was trapped in a box-like cage. It was so tiny, one small swing from his arm and he came in contact with the bars, creating a loud echoing sound. Those people heard him, he knew that because they stopped talking all of the sudden.
Dave x Reader x Dirk (28)Part (28)Dave x Reader x Dirk (28)11 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You sat there in horror as Vriska walked past you and headed down stairs. You covered you face with your hands and began to scream. Karkat was trying to pull you to your feet while also trying not to spark too much to yourselves. "Why is she here"? You screamed. "Why here and why now of all places. She comes where she could at any time throw a ball at my face and the teacher wouldn't even care." You stumbled to your feet and told Karkat to go wait downstairs for you then shuffled into the locker room. You went to your locker and changed. Than all of a sudden you felt someone bump into you and you tumbled to your knees. "Hey watch where you're going!" You said. You swirled your head around to get a better view of who knocked you over. Then recognized the girl from the airport. “Oh sorry Terezi, that's your name right?”
“Yeah.” she said facing the wrong way. You turned her towards you and she asked you who were talking about. you then procee
A Brief Warm Up(contains melting)A Brief Warm Up15 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“C’mon Danielle, don’t fall too far behind!” Veronica called out behind her. It was a bright and sunny day, the first nice day after winter. Veronica was looking forward to her relaxing jogs at her local park and she thought it’d be a friendly gesture to invite her friend Danielle along too. She felt as though Danielle spent too much time cooped up in her lab and believed some fresh air would do her some good. She was loving the cool breeze across her face as she jogged down the path at a fair pace, quick enough for it to be considered a jog yet slow enough so she wouldn’t get too far ahead of Danielle.
Meanwhile, about eight feet behind Veronica, Danielle was breathing heavily as she followed behind Veronica. She had accepted Veronica’s invitation because Veronica made some good points while talking to her earlier, but Danielle was regretting coming along at this point. They hadn’t been out for that long, or at l
Various TMNT X Reader Ultimate Love Game pt 9 Your forlorn face stared off into the distance as you watched your final friend fade away into security. The guys had let you know ahead of time to say goodbye to Samantha. You had her number, you had her email, and whatever else you could think of. Thing was, she lived so far away...and it was like you were never going to see her again. A friend that you had become so close to in these past couple of days. You stood alone now. It was just you and some others that you didn't even know about.Various TMNT X Reader Ultimate Love Game pt 915 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Turns out, Vincent had family over seas, and had to leave the game early to help out. He wouldn't say what, but you could tell it was important. He had left on day 12, the day you had went out on that little date of yours. He was trying to hide his tears by shutting himself away in video games. You, Sam, and Yuki all had your heartfelt goodbye as the three of you stood waving him off and wishing the
new hetalia x reader story update!!!new story coming out! hetalia rpg!new hetalia x reader story update!!!4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
heyo! sup guys! It's moonlightwolf15 and I'm not dead! ok I just wanted to give everyone a heads up on my next fanfiction story! since I haven't seen a certain hetalia rpg game been turned into a reader insert yet I think that if I start one up others will feel inspired to make more like it! now I probabley know what you're thinking right now. what hetalia rpg game are you talking about moonlight? I shall tell you!!! drum rol please! *drum rolling* it's-!
me: America! I was supposed to do that!
America: sorry dudette to slow! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
me: grumbles* yes what he just said was true it's the Hetafire rpg game x reader that I am making. the reader shall be chubby, smart, shy timid and 16 years old.
England: there you are America! I've been looking for y-...am I interrupting something?
me: not really I was just telling our gorgeous veiwers about the next story!
China: I told you we could find her! Moonlight! you need to get back
Three-Sentence StormThey were happiest in each other's arms, complete and whole like the moon at its fullest, a perfect circle, yet just out of reach.Three-Sentence Storm15 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Like a whirlwind, they destroyed anything in their path that could take them away from each other, and as always, I was left in the debris, looking after him, who only had eyes for her.
I guess you could call me a survivor of the storm, but I'm not sure I feel alive anymore.
Lexie - the first time- Lexie! Can you hurry up, we have to be at your grandmother's place in an hour, Karen shouted from downstairs.Lexie - the first time1 day ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Lexie was six years old and stuck in the bedroom trying to figure out what she should wear. The outfit that her mother had picked out for her wasn't that much to be happy about. It was a white dress. That meant no playing with the neighbor kids.
Lexie walked over to her closet and found a new pair of jeans and a pink t-shirt. She got them on and ran down the stairs.
Her mother looked at her.
- Where is the dress I got out for you?
- Didn't fit, Lexie answered and ran out to the waiting car.
Karen, her mother, sighed and locked the door before they started on the journey to Lexie's grandmother.
Lexie sat at one end of the coffee table. She was bored. The adults was talking and talking. Outside she could hear that neighbor kids playing. Lexie sighed.
- Could I go out and play? She asked.
The adults looked at her.
- Sure you can, sweetie, her grandmother said, - I know it can be
Simple CuriositySimple Curiosity35 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
The waters were surprisingly calm tonight. I slowly made my way through the roads of the kingdom, headed back home for the afternoon. Clutched in my arms was what appeared to be a book, but it was actually a small box designed to look like one. As I slowly passed through the doors, I nodded in greeting to the guards as they saluted. I could hear Father making some sort of absurd decree that would most likely have to be fixed once he retired for the night. Without making a sound, I entered my private quarters and shut the door behind me before setting the book on the desk. After looking around to make sure that no one was around, I slowly withdrew what appeared to be a music box. Within it was a trove of assorted odds and ends that had been collected over the years. Things that were beautiful, things that were interesting, and even things I had no idea what purpose they held slept within the box. With caution I opened the book, revealing that it was actually a small box in disguised. Wi
Story 1 | Part 5 | Warm Nights As I wake up early in the morning, I don't feel like leaving the warm, safe comforts of my plush quilt blanket. Eventually, I force myself out of bed, and I flick on the lights. I push the curtains open, looking over the dark forest outside the building. I look over to the alarm clock. Five AM. I've got time, I think to myself. I pull on my boxer briefs, followed by the school uniform: A soft baby-blue coat with the school symbol above a soft black undershirt, accompanied by an equally soft shade of blue long pants, which more resemble colored sweat pants.Story 1 | Part 5 | Warm Nights 7 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I walk over to the computer, transfering my project to one of my many flash drives, and I prepare to wake up Will so he can get ready, too. I walk over to his bed, slightly panting from exhaustion, and I start gently shaking him. In about a minute he finally stirs, opening his eyes. He smiles at the sight of me, and he says, "Come closer." As I bend my ear down to hear what he has to say, he starts n
My louved one (FR) Part 2Par chance, l’animalerie dans laquelle je travaillais à temps partiel n’était pas si loin, elle était fermée à cette heure et j’avais les clefs. J’y trouverais de quoi panser ses blessures et l’odeur devrait suffire à nous perdre définitivement aux museaux de nos poursuivants.My louved one (FR) Part 218 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Il était peu probable qu’ils nous aient suivis aussi loin, mais j’ai toujours donné aux animaux plus de crédit que les autres. Et ces chiens en particulier me mettaient mal à l’aise. À aucun moment je ne les avais entendus aboyer. Ils avaient grogné, gémi, mais même les sens aux aguets je n’avais pas entendu le moindre aboiement.
Et ce n’était pas une réaction normale pour des chiens. Mais ça pouvait l’être pour des loups. Les loups aboient rarement. Les silhouettes correspondaient également, mais ils étaient tout de même un peu trop gros.
Laxus x OC Part FourLightning and Rose PetalsLaxus x OC Part Four1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
Disclaimer- I only own the OCs. I DO NOT support abuse of any kind. Feedback is appreciated~.
"L–Laxus?" The sight before her was most terrifying (no he's not dead or anything). Laxus was standing in front of Rio, who was currently sleeping. In his dragon form.
"Uh... Rose? What is this?" he was trembling as he spoke.
"C-Calm down, Laxus. I can explain everything if you just give me one minute." Nothing changed, he still looked as though he wanted to scream.
"Please?" Her face and voice were scary-calm, but her eyes begged him not to run screaming, to give her a chance. So he did, he didn't know why, but he felt that he could trust her.
"Thank you. Alright, that is the dragon who taught me how to fight, use magic, and, more recently, read. He-"
"So he is a dragon? It's not just an illusion or something?" This caused her to smile gently.
"Why don't ask him yourself. If your really curious, that is."
A Milky Study (edit)A Milky Study (edit)A Milky Study (edit)3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Megan leaned forward in her desk-chair as she poured over the notes she had taken over the past semester of college algebra, transcribing the relevant pieces of information onto her self-made review. Her final was tomorrow, and she really wanted to avoid getting a grade that was merely "okay"; okay grades wouldn't let her have a chance of possibly earning a few needed scholarships.
Thankfully, tonight was a pretty distraction-free night, all things considered. There weren't any friends in the room that Megan could get off task with. Her dead phone was on her far away pillow. Even the surrounding dorm rooms were quieter than usual. However, a more uncommon distraction was bugging Megan.
For the umpteenth time that night, Megan caught her left fingers absentmindedly piddling with her right nipple like a radio dial, and she forcibly pulled them away. In order to keep her ample breasts from taking up precious desk-space, Megan used her free forearm to hold them back, w
Teal RebellionTime on the meteor is slow and boring if you are being honest with yourself. You have made it a habit of trying to kill the intense irony gimmick to be more of yourself and less of what you want to be, because what is the point in trying to force the inevitable? You will reach your goal soon enough and you can now accept that. Your girlfriend, or matesprit, or whatever she is to you, is not as patient as you are. This comes as no surprise, she doesn't have the benefit of a successful future self coming back every time you feel the rush of panic that you are a worthless failure to tell you that, hey settle down man you are doing fine holy shit stop freaking out.Teal Rebellion6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
She's not perfect. Not even a little. That is fine by you though because you don't know if you could handle being around someone who made you feel like you were lesser, like someone who couldn't compete when you needed to. She makes you feel like an equal, like you matter, like yo
Te Prefiero A Ti FioLee (Nuevo FanFic)Hola, me llamo Fionna Ward, mis padres murieron cuando tenia solo 7 años en un accidente, por suerte me adopto una gran familia, ahora mi hermana es Marceline, y mi mejor amiga es Cake, y pues que puedo decir, estoy esnamorada de el chico mas popular de mi colegio Gumball, aunque se que nunca se fijara en mi, mi hermana es la unica que tiene novio, y se llama Finn, acambio cake y yo somos las unicas solteras, yo no soy de esas chicas que acosan a Gumball, soy mas calmadaTe Prefiero A Ti FioLee (Nuevo FanFic)4 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Marceline:¿fi lista? -pregunto marceline mirando el reloj
Fionna:si ya estoy lista marceline, vamonos cake va estar enojada -dijo fionna algo asustada porque le da miedo cake cuando se enoja.
Ellas salen y lo primero que ven y escuchan es a Cake gritando y enojada
Cake:se nos hara tarde chicas-grito cake muy enojada
Fionna:tranquila cake lo sentimos -dijo tratando de calmar a cake
Marceline:bueno vamonos ya antes de que se nos haga mas tarde -dijo marceline mientra
Same Boat SyndromYou know what's like when you find someone who is passing through the same situation as you? You feel kind like having some empathy for this person, and depending on the person, you may even think by yourself you are in love. You misfind things and mess everything up, perhaps sometimes even want to start a relationship right now with this person. But guys, I'll tell you something: it's a bad idea. Like that bad! To exemplify, I'll tell a whore story about this kind of relationship that ended up in a disaster. Wait, you might ask me "Whoa, you already told the end?" but hey, that's the funny part of it. So, will begin IN the end. Because when it comes about SBS, the ending is only the begining...Same Boat Syndrom3 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Writing Practise: Dragon x Pote LimeHuman Dragon pinned Pote to the wall and passionately kissed him, leaving no room for the blood dragon hybrid to escape. The said hybrid squirmed and tried to resist but resistance was futile.Writing Practise: Dragon x Pote Lime17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dragon was must stronger than he looked.
Dragon's hands started slowly going down to Pote's lower regions making the blood dragon gasp, Dragon grinned in the kiss before parting causing both males to gasp for air, Dragon then started to lick Pote's cheeks making Pote shiver in pleasure, Dragon chuckles darkly as he slipped a hand up Pote's shirt and slowly teased his body.
Pote still had enough control to finally gasp out "D-Dragon?" "Yes?~" Good damn Pote loved it when Dragon spoke like that, that thick italian accent that sent shivers down his spine, and he knew that Dragon knew. "I-I thought you didn't have a s-sexuality?" Dragon slowly leaned towards Pote's ear.
"I guess you turned me gay~"
Understanding 31 - Taking OverVivi awoke the next morning and went down stairs to have breakfast when she noticed her entire family was gone. She looked everywhere, but she couldn't find them nor a note. She checked the home phone voice mail box to see if there was a message from or about them, but there was none.Understanding 31 - Taking Over22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Vivi was slightly hesitant, but she picked up the phone and called a number.
"Hey Jack, it's me Vivi?"
"Vivi?" There were noises coming from his end of the line. He was scrambling out of bed. "What can I do you for, Vi?"
"I'm probably over reacting or jumping the gun but..."
"But my family is gone."
At Jason's dance studio, he had summoned Ember, Arthur, and Mystery. Lewis was already there.
"You what?!" yelled Ember.
"I had to!"
"Lewis! That's dangerous! Even if it's your family, you can't be seen comin' back from the beyond! Not only will the media paint a bad picture of you, but camera whores and exorcists will be all over your ass!"
"I know, I know
Beneath the Surface Chapter 13 Part 2*Adrien*Beneath the Surface Chapter 13 Part 223 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
But keep the show on the road
Just keep all of the little things close
Like rain in September
Snow in November
Scars burning like embers
Still, you shine brighter
Than I could remember
Promise me you’ll be here
to put me back together
When I fall apart”
Jamie reads parts of a poem I had written for, to, Jamie last week. I never showed it to him, though. Truth is, I never told him, but I’ve been cutting myself… just about everyday since Micheal beat us up and trashed my car. I know, I know. I have to tell him. He’s been honest with me… I need to be honest, too. I just don’t know how. That poem was sort of my way of admitting what I’d done to him, but he obviously doesn’t get it and I can’t just go and say
“Hey, Jamie. I’m suicidal now! Remember that day that I cut myself in the bathroom? Well, guess what? It’s a daily thing now! In other news,
You're the Best Thing That Ever Happened to MeTitle: You’re the Best Thing That Ever Happened to MeYou're the Best Thing That Ever Happened to Me2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Prompt:You're the best thing that ever happened to me
Fandom: Original Ficcage
Characters: Bernd, Amber
Word count: 682
Summary: Bernd and Amber are going to have a baby and Bernd is scared...
Author’s note: Thanks to Kat, who often write these two with me, for looking this over and making sure they were in character.
“You’re the best thing that ever happened to me, you know that?” Bernd said as they lounged under a tree, the remains of a picnic lunch by their feet. Bernd’s horse Blitzkrieg grazed nearby and occasionally the big black Friesian stallion would pick his head up and whinny at them. Bernd put his arm around Amber, holding her close.
“You’re not just saying that because I’m pregnant, are you?” Amber said, her tone half serious, half teasing.
“I wouldn’t say it if it wasn’t true,” he said softly. Bernd frowned. “Y-you
Clexa: an Inevitable HappeningClexa: an Inevitable Happening2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The imminent feeling of war lingered in the tent where Clarke continued to pace. Her heart was still racing from the heated moment that she shared with the Commander only a short time ago. The war horns had sounded, and the grounder army was now itching with anticipation of a killing spree. Clarke’s hand rested on the side of her neck where the alluring brunette had pressed her own gentle hand against her skin. The touch remained, and Clarke was unable to prevent her nerves from going wild. The sensation of that kiss, of skin touching skin, was nothing like she had ever felt before.
She needed some fresh air, she needed to leave the tent. But Clarke wasn’t sure if she could look upon the Commander’s lush beauty without losing control of her emotions. And as she had explained, she wasn’t ready for that commitment. Just not yet. The sound of soft footsteps on the ground and a small flow of cool air erased all Clarke’s thoughts. She turned to meet the gaze of
Rain Part 1One day Benjamin Black was walking home from his usual evening stroll, and saw an abnormal, but creative poster that caught his eyes. He carefully examined the strange white poster reading all the details.Rain Part 13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Do you HAVE what it takes to be an IDOL? Come audition at the Concert Hall Downtown!"
"An idol huh?" He held his hand up to his small, elegant chin. "I think I will try it out!" He gave a small, happy smile and continued on his way home.
The next day when he arrived at the enormous, graceful concert hall, he became a little lost when trying to look for the place the auditions were being held. All of a sudden… *BUMP!* "Watch where you're going commoner!" Benjamin had fell down and looked up to a tall, blonde hair man with sapphire blue eyes before him. "S-sorry," Benjamin said, a little panicked. "If your looking for the audition room, it's right over there." Benjamin looked to where the popular, stunning dressed man was pointing. "Yes, thank you!"
When Benjamin arrived at the
Bitter NostalgiaThere was a library, Porcelain had it passed many times. She could feel the call of old books lingering behind that tour. Oh, of how they longed to be read, but oh...how it wasn’t meant to be just yet...Bitter Nostalgia5 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The huge carved doors were locked; a huge ostentatious padlock in place. How peculiar, she thought each she saw it. The thing was covered in a thick layer of dust. So were the windows. She would find this little tidbit when she tried to peer in. It coated her gloved fingertips as she smeared it away. She longed to see within. It was dim, scare natural light coming in from some unseen windows. Strange, how the rest of the manor was almost painstakingly clean, but here was so dusty...and forgotten.
Also, why lock up a library? Was there some bitter nostalgia hidden in that vast wonderland? The mere thought of it caused her heart to flutter, her breath to catch. The thoughts that consumed were full of whimsy. There was so much she had yet to explore, but this was the first time she
Love never dies william x readerLove never dies William x ReaderLove never dies william x reader9 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
(y/n) looked at her desk with a sour expression. For on it, there had to be at least 2 hours of overtime paperwork. This had to be William's work. You ground your teeth together. William was a hot hard ass who only cared about work, nothing else. Sighing, you set about to try and get it done before the end of your shift. Being the only female reaper in the London dispatch was dreadful. You were constantly poked at by the other male reapers and had been hit on too many times to count. What with your long (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes, you were quite pretty. A pair of glasses rested daintily on the tip of your nose. There was a soft knock on your door and you called out, "it's open." Ronald Knox, a reaper with blonde and black hair and a cowlick slid into your office. "Whatchya up to doll?" He asked with a smile. You smiled back and said, "paper work, sadly." Ronald was a player and constantly flirted with the secretaries and he had numerously asked you out.