TyM: La venganza del chantajista Parte 3ANTERIORMENTETyM: La venganza del chantajista Parte 313 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Los chicos se quedaron helado como estatuas al ver lo que pasaba frente a sus ojos ya que se les hacia normal
-¿Te encuentras bien Fran? -dijo con miedo Thomas
-Pues si ¿por que no deb...-fue interrumpido por Sam quien entro y le dio un beso a Lon dejandolo congelado y en eso notan una gran cantidad de flash
-¡Jazz! -dijo sonrojada Sam -lo siento Lon solo que...¿a donde a ido? -buscandolo por todos lados
-Nunca le e visto reaccionar a si -dijo Thomas
-Bien chicas sigamos con el juego Jazz es tu turno -dijo Sam saliendo del cuarto
HACE 5 MINUTOS EN CUARTO DE LAS CHICAS
-Bueno ya que tu eres la ultima en unirse al grupo te a tocado -dijo con un tono mas maliciosa Jazz -¿prueba o verdad?
-Pues escogo prueba -dijo Sam con decision a ganar
-Pues tu prueba es que vayas al cuarto de los chicos y beses a Lon en los la-bi-os -dijo Jazz con malicia
TyM: En busca del novio Parte 9ANTERIORMENTETyM: En busca del novio Parte 912 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Bridget: *viendo por una ventana* ay no, son taaan cursis, ni esa tal Sam me va a detener para poder lograr mi plan *se va*
Thomas: sientes que alguien nos vigilaba
Marie: no, creo que lo estas imaginando
Thomas: si, debe ser eso
Marie se desperto en el sofa de la casa de Thomas con una manta y en la mesita de cafe que tenia habia una bandeja en la que tenia un par de tostadas, un zumo y un cafe y un girasol con una nota.
Marie: Mira que Thomy es tremendamente romantico, coge la nota "Buenos dias querida Marie, lamento haberme ido asi por que si, pero anoche antes de que se fueran nuestros padres, me contaron que ellos estubieron separados entre si durante 5 dias espero que te parezca buena idea te quiere tu Thomy. P.D. Solo dije Thomy porque aunque te hubiera escrito Thomas la hubieras leido como si pusiera Thomy xoxoxoxo"
Marie se cambio de ropa y se marcho de la que en unos dias seria su
Untitled InsomnioUntitled7 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Te escribo esta carta sabiendo muy bien que no la leerás, que será tan sólo uno de los miles de pensamientos que, por cobardía o prudencia, nunca te mandaré. Tal vez sea egoísta pero esto es imprescindible tomando en cuenta que te he dado todo sin que lo pidas. Espera, es mentira, no te he podido dar nada, porque para eso debería ser consciente de ello para que lo consideráramos una elección, pero tú y yo sabemos que no fue así, que sin tener conocimiento de ello, ibas robando sonrisas, suspiros y caricias etéreas… O quizá, todo fue un sueño producto de la desesperación intrínseca de mi ser al amor…
Pero tengo pequeñas sospechas de que existes, porque estoy segura que mi mente no colecciona la suficiente genialidad para poder recrear en mi subconsciente la forma en que tus labios se curvan, aquellos lunares con una disposición espacial perfecta para que sea posible el
Good Morning~!: Italy X Reader Part 10 You looked over to your right to see Feliciano, putting a blanket around your shoulders. You snuggled deeply into it, realizing how cold the house suddenly was. You took a few pieces of popcorn, and popped them into your mouth. You look over to thank Feliciano, but you see him shivering ever so slightly and hugging his knees to his chest. He noticed you looking at him, and he immediately let go of his knees.Good Morning~!: Italy X Reader Part 108 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
" It's cold, so I got you the only other blanket besides the one Courtney and America were using..."
" But, you're cold too aren't you? "
" I'm fine, bella~! " he said, smiling.
You looked at the smile, and knew it was fake. You scooted closer to him and pull him towards you. You were planning on having him under the blanket with you, and NEXT to you. Instead what happened was, you pulled weakly and ended up toppling over ONTO him. You landed between his legs and landed your face on his. Courtney and America suddenly turned and sa
Christmas with The Nixons 1 (Generator Rex, Noex)I knew I should have known better than to expect the holiday to go smoothly when I invited Rex to stay over for Christmas. I wanted to celebrate the holiday with Rex and since I know he had never had a family Christmas that he can remember, I wanted everything to go perfect for my best friend and growing crush. I have tried getting him involved in the festive activities all month; pulling the fake tree out of storage in the garage and trimming it, the mad rush to get the perfect gift before the sales return to regular prices or they run out of stock, not to mention the baking of many holiday theme cookies. But Rex had turned me down each time often using the excuse of having a lot of work to do, to the point where I gave up trying to get him involved. Until I thought of the one way he couldn't get out of it and in a few words I played my trump card and told him it was my mother who was inviting him over. Rex had a soft spot for my mother. Ever since she allowed him to stay here while PChristmas with The Nixons 1 (Generator Rex, Noex)2 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He's out there Part 1It was a normal fall day. I was walking through the woods as the sun started to set. I wasn't very far from my cottage by the lake.. The wind was blowing causing the leaves to rustle. and blow across the path. All of a sudden I heard something run behind me. I stood in the middle of the path calling into the now dark woods. I looked to my left and saw two blue eyes shining in the moonlight.He's out there Part 16 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Please help me” The owner of the eyes called to me.
“Wh-who are you?” I replied unmoving.
“Please I need help” Said the the now stumbling man. I could see blood running down his left arm dripping onto the leaves below. He stumbled closer until he was in front of me blood pooling at my feet.
“Oh-oh my gosh” I yelled grabbing his hand and rushing to my cottage.
I fumbled with the keys as I unlocked the door and led him to the couch. I ran to get get gauze and other need supplies from upstairs. When I got back I tended to his wound and got a good
The True Meaning of SpringThe True Meaning of Spring15 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
When she was four, spring came in the midst of March; the ice melted away, erased by the warm rain. In her backyard the buds on the rose bushes began to sprout, and Eva watched them everyday hoping they’d bloom and blossom. It took until late April for the pink petals to push through, but they managed it.
Her mama said that pink roses were the symbol of grace and elegance, sweetness and a poetic love. She asked her if there was anyone she would like to give a flower to and only one person came to mind. At the tender age of four, Eva was never very good at making friends, but she had one, and that made all the difference.
She handed the rose off to Kimiko the next day at school with her eyes squeezed shut in fear. What if she didn’t like it? What if Kimiko thought she was weird? There was silence for a bit—the longest silence of Eva’s young life—and then finally there was warmth pressed against her cheek. Eva opened her eyes slowly, peering through the c
From White to GreyYou can’t pinpoint exactly when the poison set in. But he stopped kissing you like only he could. When you rested your head on his chest and whispered that you loved him into his skin, he never shivered. You’d lay together and he wouldn’t draw patterns onto your skin anymore, wouldn’t rub your hand with his thumb. You’d never do anything real alone. It’s like all of a sudden his passion had gone and he hadn’t changed a bit. Was it you? Had you changed? He knew you were broken. He knew how much you needed his warmth and love and care, he knew you needed him to move in and let the light into your heart again. He knew all of this and said it made him love you even more. And you were getting there. Slowly and surely you were fitting like a puzzle piece into his family, his life. He knew exactly how you were feeling from barely a glance and you were the same with him. That’s why when everything started to decay you knew. You knew and he neverFrom White to Grey3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
PSyCHopatHy- Ben Drowned x Reader Ch. 11PSyCHopatHy- Ben Drowned x Reader Ch. 114 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Y/N- PSyCHopatHy Ch. 11
Ben Drowned x Reader
Ben carried you to your house and put you down on your bed, as you slept soundly, dreaming about everything you could think of at the same time.
He smiled and took of his hat, messed with his hair and laid down next to you, hugging your torso from behind.
~The next morning~
You woke up and stared at yhe ceiling, processing what had happened yesterday. It felt like a movie, a really good TV show... A fanfic. It just didn't feel, real.
Your bubble popped when you felt the covers move and you reacted quickly and looked around you. Ben was quietly sleeping next to you, smiling faintly, his hair really messy.
You smiled and crept out of bed, as quiet as a mouse. Tiptoeing was not one of your fortes, but you were really fast, so you ran downstairs without Ben waking up.
You made breakfast, waiting for Ben to wake up. He didn't. So you turned around and walked t
Phinbella: Mi realidad 14En el verano, no fue todo color de rosa, intente distraerme pero al momento de inscribirme en un curso de verano con Ginger otra amiga me invito a su curso de verano así que decidí ir a los dos, estuve tres semanas en el curso de verano de Ginger conocí a maravillosas personas, me acuerdo bastante del maestro “perfeccionista”Phinbella: Mi realidad 147 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
-A mí se me hace se da cuenta enseguida si un billete es falso
-Van a dibujar esta botella- dijo el maestro dándonos el material y nosotros comenzamos a trabajar pero como me encantaba molestar a ese maestro comencé a hablar un poco, exactamente lo que no hago en la escuela.
Entonces Ginger le enseño su botella la cual según yo estaba bien dibujada ya que de por si la considero una buena dibujante
-¡¿Qué?!¡Claro que no! Está bien- dijo Ginger
-No mira esta chueca, hazlo de nuevo
Luego poco después le entre que mi dibujo al maestro y él dijo…
PnF: No tiene devolucionTe pregunto si hay alguien másPnF: No tiene devolucion4 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Y me juras que serías incapaz,
Dos días después te vas,
Que no lo estabas buscando
Pero te has enamorado de verdad
Y ahora estas aquí arrepintiéndote
-Te lo dije Phineas, Camille no te ama, si te amará jamás se hubiera acercado a lo que yo sentía por ti
-Bella, discúlpame, fui un estúpido, no sabía lo que tenía
-No me llames con esos ridículos apodos ¿Lo recuerdas?- le contesto de una manera fría
¿Quién te crees? regresando pidiendo perdón
Tus palabras no borran ni cambian tu traición,
No me importa tu versión,
Corazón no es de tres
Y ahora que ella se fue hoy te tengo a mis pies
Implorando mi amor, regresa por favor
Un corazón que ya se ha ido,
¡No tiene devolución!
-Isabella, haré lo que tú me pidas, pero por favor volvamos, podríamos hacer como que nada paso, Izzy te lo suplico- me lo pide de rodillas, a la puerta
He's... Cute... :Final Chapter Drake and Puppeteer were two very different people just as Puppeteer was with Needles. Puppeteer was shy, easy to embarrass and sweet when he wanted to be. Drake was open, enthusiastic and quite a charmer, being quite a player in Puppeteer's point of view. Puppeteer seemed easy enough around Drake but Needles and the others weren't the most welcoming to the newcomer. Needles and the Puppets were silent, unable to process the fact that Puppeteer had allowed a stranger in the house so calmly when he didn't seem to have much reason for it. They weren't any happier to know that Drake, like Needles, was also a person once a part of the Organization and had also once targeted Puppeteer. Needles seemed to be taking the visitor's presence worst of all. He was steaming with his face red and glaring at Drake with fire in his eyes. It was like the day Needles had been introduced to them and Marionette was going crazy about him moving in to live with them. Drake was doing fine thoughHe's... Cute... :Final Chapter4 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 30 part 2: The Whispering Destiny We were all in shock at what we had seen. Before us, in the smoke clearing from the blast of fire, was certainly Joey in his newly-acquired suit of completely dark body armor. He had fixed his eyes at us with a hazardous grin on his face, his hands clutching his Glimmer, Katana of Eternal Sorrow sword strongly. Bakura was the first to have a word of the strange sight before us. "Wheeler, what the hell happened to you?!" the blonde had only laughed. As he did, the Spirit of the Millennium Ring had became aware of an otherwordly voice joining the blonde twit's and he had distinguished it as only one thing: possession. "It's the same thing that had happened to you, Bakura," Joey had answered back, an unusual smirk on his face. "I had fused with the Red Eyes. Now that I have a little more power than necessary, I think that it's about time that I finish this game off without you fools." Tristan was on the edge of hollering an objection when Solomon had stopped him inChapter 30 part 2: The Whispering Destiny5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
JxGG chapter 4 part 2 - Russian version. . .JxGG chapter 4 part 2 - Russian version12 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Двенадцатый по счёту допрос. Всё как всегда: вопросы, мои отрицательные ответы и "наказания", к которым я уже привыкла... Интересно... Я впервые задумалась о том, хватило