TyM-Amor entre futuro y pasado Parte 21NTERIORMENTETyM-Amor entre futuro y pasado Parte 214 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Todos aplaudieron y Thomas bajo, Marie lo vio y se vieron a los ojos y se estaban acercando pero.....
Yo: ahi por favor ¿que no se pueden dar un besito pequeñito *haciendo puchero*
JFG: no, te dije que sin beso....asi que sigue
Yo: Seguimos T_T
Todos aplaudieron de nuevo, Thom y Marie apartaron la vista sonrojados y miraron al frente, al parecer le aplaudian a un chico pero ¿a quien?, no le dieron importancia y se fueron ya que era de noche y si llegaban tarde Vannesa mataria a Thomas ¿por que solo al pobre Thom?, porque Marie no sabe nada de Damville y el esta a cargo de ella, ya que fue el quien la trajo ¿no?
Llegaron a la casa, cenaron entre risas y subieron para dormir no antes de decir un "Buenas noches"...
Esa noche Thomas soño con Marie, y Marie ovbiamente con Thomas...
Thomas se d
tired, depressed.. or loving?It was dark and quite rainy outside, and everyone was inside their homes, resting for the next day. Some might have looked out the window to watch raindrops fall from the dull sky before heading off to bed whilst listening to the heavy impacts on the roof, while others were careless about the weather and slept before them.tired, depressed.. or loving?4 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Montie was the one that looked out the window while Tivi was the opposite, but he wasn't asleep. No, he was awake, seeing Montie silently watching the outdoors. "You're awfully quiet," Tivi cooed, which made Montie turn around. He didn't respond, and that worried Tivi. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine," Montie muttered, almost inaudible, "I'm just tired."
"Then come here. I'd like some company."
Montie sighed and sat next to Tivi. He seemed kind of depressed when he did so, so Tivi pulled him into a light hug. "Is something wrong?" he asked. Montie shook his head and wore a small smile, which confused Tivi. "No, there isn't," Montie replied. "As long as I'm with
A Snowy Obsession-2: Chapter 1"Chie! I-" was waiting for you! missed you! absolutely ado- "I'm glad you made it." A quick mental chastising fought back each and every one of those alternate thoughts as her friend approached with a jubilant wave. "'sup, Yuki!" How did Chie's ever-present brightness always manage to ease her worries? Except somehow, Yukiko feared this might be the one time it wouldn't be a sure-fire cure.A Snowy Obsession-2: Chapter 15 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
"How was-" Yukiko had been about to ask as if Chie's training had gone, yet soon saw her answer. It looked as if her friend had come straight from her workout without skipping a beat, since she was still dressed as if she were in a training session. Did she ever not? "-practice..."
"Oh, it was great! So, uh..." Chie hesitated, looking past Yukiko to the clearly empty halls. "...doesn't seem like much is going on here..."
"Well, no, it's been really quiet today... so I thought it'd be nice to have yo- some company!" Good save.
"Yeah, I guess it must be pretty dull here..." Thank heaven Chie didn't pi
A Snowy Obsession: Second Cycle What a dream. Yukiko's mind was a haze, but one thing was vividly clear; she had told Chie her feelings and... it had gone horribly wrong. it was probably just terribly timed.A Snowy Obsession: Second Cycle1 day ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Chie hadn't turned her down, she remembered that much. She just... had kind freaked out. Maybe it was understandable. Maybe she just needed another strategy.
And it seemed like she had a chance to try just that. Chie's words were the same as before, like the very same day was playing out again. Surreal.
Once again, just like before, she was soon greeted by the jubilant martial artist, eager as ever to know how they were going to spend their day.
Only this time, Yukiko...
[A] Suggested the hot springs.
[B] Let Chie decide, but insisted nothing was the matter.
[C] Let Chie decide, but made up a story in response to her worries.
TyM - EL AMULETO DEL PODERCapitulo 15: "La identidad de los Ray"TyM - EL AMULETO DEL PODER2 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Las carcajadas sin cesar, el diálogo amical y sus infinitos corazones hacia el mañana eran lo que reflejaban este grupo de muchachos a cada instante. Sin embargo en alguna parte de sus corazones siempre existían el miedo, la duda y la confusión de la idea auto visual que conllevan en sus días de vida.
Era muy normal, cada adolescente a esa edad siempre mostraba emociones fuerte e inmaduras. Pero en caso de Ray Jazmín eran cosas casi inimaginables. Una mujer bella, relajada e infinitamente leal hacia sus amigos jamás era una chica de amores.
Al ver el interés de Michael hacia ella era algo que la sorprendió. Pero al saber que su 'amigo' sintiera celos la impactó demasiado, tanto así que ahora ella piensa en eso. Sin embargo nunca pensó en lo que podría afectarlo a Fred, jamás piensa, solo actúa… llevándola eso a la perdición.
i izzy magicocap 4i izzy magico2 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
¿?: hola ferb! habla vanessa doofenshmirtz
ferb: eh? vanessa doof que?
vane: oh no me recuerdas, solo.....
ferb: *riendo* claro que te recuerdo! como olvidar a esa hermosa chica del paraíso de los planos?
vane: jejeje, te llamaba porque te preguntaba que si podría ir a su edificio
vane: digamos que papa esta organizando el departamento por algunas cosas que pasaron hoy
vane: que pasa papa?
doof: me podrias hacer un favor antes de que llegue perry el ornitorrinco?
vane: claro! que papa?
doof: que me traigas los planos para el desminudor de edad-inador!
vane: okey papa
vane salio del edificio no sin antes pasar por la preparatoria danville ya que estaba al lado del edificio, se escuchaban cantos horribles, era como escuchar uno de los episodios de los padrinos mágicos, el cual episodio cosmo cantaba den
Specks of Orange Drifting on Everest's Wind Let me tell you the story of two lovers. One is our hero, timid and shy, but always had the will to say goodbye. The other is beloved and strong and kind, but is slowly dying of cancer in the mind. The lover once tall now small, once strong is weak, and calls our hero to where last rites did speak.Specks of Orange Drifting on Everest's Wind3 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
As the hero approached this now hospital bed, the lover called out with a voice little more than smoke, "My palace now smells of you but the question remains, 'Will you be a wanderer still?'"
Our hero, heart broken, with tear stained eyes, looks down and places one hand on the lover's cheek. The skin is like parchment, the pulse but a thread, but our hero doesn't let go while kneeling at the bed. "I only wander when the wind blows," our hero replied, then stroked the lover's cold sweat brow, "but I will always come back to you."
With barely a whisper the lover replied, "I shall always wait for you."
Pleasant Surprise [Crosshatch/Rican] Rican hummed, lightly scratching Mikka's chin, phone pressed to his ear. "Yeah, Mom, everything's great here." A soft smile lifted his lips. "I'm really happy."Pleasant Surprise [Crosshatch/Rican]3 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
"Well, that's wonderful." There was pause and a soft sign from the other end of the line. "Rican, dear, I have something to ask you, but you can't freak out when I do."
He paused in his petting, drawing a whine from the small spaniel and prompting him to continue. "What is it?"
"Are you on any kind of birth control?"
Rican's face lit up in a blush at the question. "Mom!"
The older woman's voice was serious. "I'm not joking, Rican! Yol and MTT can have children together, you know!"
What she was implying crashed into Rican like a ton of bricks, along with a realization. He wasn't on anything.
"I-I uh... I gotta call you back Mom." He ende
Rainy Days [Crosshatch/Rican] Rain pattered softly against the windows. The TV was playing some romantic comedy, but the volume was down so low it could hardly be heard. They didn't care.Rainy Days [Crosshatch/Rican]3 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Rican and Crosshatch sat closely on the couch, a large fleece blanket wrapped around their shoulders. Each held a steaming mug in their hands, Cross's filled with tea and Rican's with cocoa.
Rican leaned his head against the other's shoulder, gaze focused out the window at the dark sky. "I love it when it rains."
Cross turned a placed a soft kiss to the top of the smaller man's head. "So do I."
Rican smiled up at the other man and placed a kiss on his cheek. "Perfect cuddling weather."
The other chuckled, slipping an arm around his shoulders and pulling him close.
New Years [Crosshatch/Rican] "10... 9... 8..."New Years [Crosshatch/Rican]3 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
The final count down to the new year began, the many voices of people counting flooding through the TV's speakers.
Rican turned to look at Crosshatch.
He tapped the other man's arm. "Hey, Cross?"
Crosshatch turned in Rican's direction. "Yes?"
As the count reached one Rican leaned over and pressed his lips to the other's, hand falling onto his cheek. He pulled back slightly, a soft smile on his face. "Happy New Year," his voice came out a whisper before he leaned in again.
Height Difference [Crosshatch/Rican] Rican hummed happily as he cut an apple into slices. Feeling arms slip around his waist he placed the knife on the counter, turned in the other's embrace and smiled. Bringing his own arms up to wrap around Cross's neck, he stood on his toes to press a kiss to his cheek.Height Difference [Crosshatch/Rican]3 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Crosshatch set his chin on the other's head and chuchled. "Huh, I never really noticed how much shorter than me you are."
The shorter man pouted. "Hey..." He tugged lightly at the other's collar until he bent down. Rican grinned. "At least I can bring you down to my level." With a light laugh he happily pressed his lips to the other's in a kiss.
PnF Los celos...CAP. 12PnF Los celos...PnF Los celos...CAP. 123 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Locos. Pensamos en ideas ridiculas que nunca nos van a ayudar, sale todo lo contrario, lo que no se esperaba. Y salio todo mal, pero es normal, las personas se equivocan al menos con esos planes que tenemos para "molestar" a las personas y hacerlas sentir mal. Pensaran que no funciona, pero si, aunque si se sientan mal.
Se levanta. Estaba en su habitacion, no recuerda en lo que habia pasado, solo hasta el incidente con su madre. Otra vez volvia su sobria y triztesa...se dio cuenta de que nada esta funcionando, esos planes de Phinlina no habia salido a la parfeccion, ahora se da cuenta de si hay Ferbella. No lo podia permitir, no podia permitir Ferbella, no por Ferb sino Isabella. Debia hacer algo para que haya Phinbella, aunque haya una posibilidad de que Ferb y ella estuvieran juntos pero ahora eso no le importaba, ahora tiene que cumplir el objetivo que siempre llevo en mente. Phinbella
Katalina.-No hay nadie...
I izzy magicocap 3I izzy magico3 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
ya en la mañana (auditorio)
isa estaba entrando ala escuela sermoneando por celular a sam por no escucharla y no hacerle caso que entrara por la parte trasera de la escuela
isa: sam por favor ya hablamos ayer de esto, si entra por allí *abre la puerta del auditorio* solo.....wow!! te espero aquí
phin: dime que te parece izzy?
isa: me parece wow, es mas bien wow, wow
phin: si es genial
ferb: no presumas tanto Phineas
phin: que? debes admitir que quedo genial ¿cierto maira?
zoey: oye, isa te queríamos preguntar que si podíamos también ayudarte a ser jueces en las audiciones para el concurso de talentos?
sam: hola iss perdón por tardarme en...*ve a Phineas* porque esta el aquí?
phin: tu rostro tampoco me alegra el día puckett
isa: BASTA!! no pueden estar un solo día tranquilos como personas normales...
ferb: o eso simulan estar haciendo
isa: no me ayudas ferb, solo al menos por hoy ¿si?
Love“I love you,” she whispered into the darkness, her tears pooling in the hollow of her throat. Gradually, her breathing eased, slowed into the tidal susurrus of sleep, her fingers loose over the heated skin of his back.Love3 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
He waited until he was sure she was asleep before answering, barely a breath of sound. “I know. It wasn’t anything you meant to happen. It isn’t anything I’m entitled to. But it’s a gift I won’t forget. Dream sweet, Lola.” Carefully, he placed a kiss upon each of her eyelids, a benediction for one who had earned a peaceful rest.
A Snowy Obsession: Ending #1"Um..."A Snowy Obsession: Ending #14 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Yukiko hesitated, looking away with building nervousness. "I was... just thinking about you, and I wasn't sure what to do about it."
A needle could have hit the floor in the inn in that moment, and it would have been perfectly audible.
Yukiko quickly turned to Chie, trying to recover from the awkward silence with a rapid smile forming on her face. "I, I mean I was just having a silly dream, you know... dumb stuff like that! H, hehe."
Chie finally let out a sigh that seemed like she'd been holding it for hours. "Yuki, you could've just said on the phone that you weren't feeling well..."
"So I just thought it'd be nice to-...what? I feel just fine! It was just a dream, I'm not sick or any-"
Without waiting for Yukiko to finish, Chie frowned and set her hand to the girl's forehead. "It's not like you to bring up stuff like that out of the blue, you've probably just been overworking yourself! It's cool, Yuki. Get some rest, maybe we'll hang out later."
Chie smiled, and
Sobrevivr Cap. 4ANTERIORMENTESobrevivr Cap. 44 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Lon: -con un vaso de agua-
Todos menos Lon y Sammy: ¡Lon no lo....!
Lon: -le tiro el agua-
Todos menos Lon y Sammy: hagas.....
Ame: ¿pero que mier....?
Lon: hey, hey cuida tu vocabulario...
Xavier y Thomas: creo que deberias correr
Lon: eso hare-sale corriendo
Ame: ¡te matare Lon Flynn Garcia-Shapiro!
Todos reian mientras Amelia corria a Lon por toda la "casa"
Lon: ¡chicos, amigos malos, quitenmela de encima, es una loca, desquiciada, psicopata, maniatica!
Los chicos estubieron el resto de la tarde hablando de que deberian hacer salieron dos opciones, quedarse y buscar mas supervivientes o irse de Danville
Lon: Bueno ya es tarde deberiamos irnos a dormir
Sebastian: Respecto a eso ¿como lo haremos?
Ame: Pues muy sencillo las chicas en una habitacion y los chicos en otra
Lon: Nada de eso
Marie: Lon se que hace mas de dos años que no estoy en tu cas
b r e a t h ehis eyes are tired and the brightness in his smiles begin to fade. he’s okay, he insists– he really is. he just needs a break. he needs room to breathe– and somehow, just somehow, he finds everything he needs from you.b r e a t h e4 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
it’s your mere presence that brings oxygen into his lungs again and he feels okay– he feels better and there’s a reassurance that tells him that everything will be fine.
your fingers ghost over his skin, curious and wanting yet too gentle to initiate any more than that. concern adorns your features when a worried gaze meets his worn one, but nonetheless, that sheepish smile falls upon his lips. a brief kiss is placed on your nose before his forehead presses against yours, fingers intertwining.
“are you really okay?” your voice is airy and soft-spoken; the words come out with caution.
another smile– a squeeze of the hand. lips against lips– air into lungs.
he can breathe again.
From Ann to JoshuaJoshua,From Ann to Joshua4 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
all I've ever wanted is to be safe. As a little girl, I used to hide under the grand piano in our house. I thought it would protect me. I thought Alec was like s grand piano, too, but he wasn't. I got my revenge, but it ate me alive. I'm not proud of the things I've done. I'm glad that they brought me to you.
They said I'm not safe. That I'm a crazy violent woman. A criminal that should be locked in a cell and the key be thrown away. I have done bad things in my life, and I know that I'm not safe. Not to myself. Not to anyone.
You are different. You know of my crimes. You know of the blackness in my heart, but you look past that. Joshua, if I would want anyone to judge me, it would be you. I know you already have judged me. But you have not condemned me. You know what I am, and still you claim I'm beautiful. You are unbelievable.
I love the way you get all flustered when you don't know how to react, and the way your eyes start to sparkle and your cheeks become all red when s
A Forgotten LoveBangs over his eyes, he set out on an quest. Slowly, surely, he removed, eradicated the curse, two by two, one by one. Returning, ehausted, nearly dead, his lover greeted him, joyfully, eagerly. But who was she? Alas, the pressure had erased his memories of her, his beloved. Together once again, in body, but not in mind. But love kept them together, brought him back from the far lands. It kept him from losing his mind, subconciously. The inner force, it was not his, but her will that had brought him back. And thus, the two reunited, rebuilding the fallen city of memories, souls united.A Forgotten Love5 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Relaxing Imagery PracticeThey arrived at the secluded beach just as the sun was setting, so that it created a brilliant orange and yellow pattern on the water's rippling surface. They sat at the water's edge, feeling the gentle tide lap over their bare toes. He took her hand, intertwining his fingers with hers. She leaned her head on his shoulder, and sighed wistfully. She loved being with him more than anything.Relaxing Imagery Practice5 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
The Second Love"Hey, look, I'm trying my best, alright?" he said, in both exasperation and exhaustion. She simply ignored him, turning to the next page of her romantic paperback.The Second Love6 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
It had been five months since their arranged cohabitation. It was her mother's idea, one that she protested against greatly. It just wasn't fair. She knew that she was grieving the breakup, she knew that she hadn't moved on yet. But regardless, she had no say in the matter, and was forced to pack up, and move in with a complete stranger.
It didn't help that he knew as well. Her mother had told her all about him, about how sweet he was, about how much he cared. She could see it in his eyes right now, the way he looked at her, the way he spoke with a tenderness that she absolutely loathed, but deep deep down, missed as well.
"Come on, please say something," he pleaded. She shrank farther into the unfamili
A Snowy Obsession: Chapter 3Yukiko simply couldn't decide. Not only was she fearing that Chie wouldn't approve of anything she chose... part of her simply figured it best to do what Chie wanted. She was her guest, after all. So it went that Yukiko devoted the rest of her time to making sure the inn was impeccable. One would think it was a brand new establishment by the time her guest arrived. Not even a speck of dust would be left if she could help it.A Snowy Obsession: Chapter 31 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Content, Yukiko sat back with a sigh, tugging at the edges of her scarf... coming to an abrupt stop as she heard the distant sound from the front sliding doors being opened. Quick to rise to her feet as if she were expecting a customer, she made to bow her head in greeting... and instead straightened with a smile to greet her guest.
"Chie! I-" was waiting for you! missed you! absolutely ado- "I'm glad you made it." A quick mental chastising fought back each and every one of those alternate thoughts as her friend approached with a jubilant wave. "'sup, Yuki!" How di
i'm reaching out for all that you are.2:13 ami'm reaching out for all that you are.1 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
his fingertips graze over sensitive skin and a warmth ignites; it spreads slowly throughout your body and there’s a yearning for more. curious eyes look at you with such adoration that you find yourself unable to breathe; because you wonder why and you wonder how-- how did you ever find this?
this happiness that is tender kisses between laughter, the lingering gazes-- this happiness that is simply being.
and this sadness that follows along that is the bitter feeling that swells in your heart like the lump that swells in your throat when you’re upset. this sadness that is finding consolation when his arms wrap around you; his lips press against your neck, your cheek, your nose, and finally, your lips. he feels the tears that trail down your face meet his skin and he never wants to let you go.
“what are you thinking about?”
his voice reaches your ears and brings you back to the present. he’s tracing circles in your skin, g
PyF-Con el amor se olvida el pasado Cap 10ANTERIORMENTEPyF-Con el amor se olvida el pasado Cap 101 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
En eso los chicos salieron del agua murmurando cosas
Vane: ¿De que creen que estén hablando?
Anab e Isa: Ni idea…y no queremos saber
Dr.Doof: -siendo atacado por Perry- Ahora no planeo nada malo!
Perry: Grrrrrrrrrr-Deja de atacarlo-
Dr.Doof: ¿Recuerdas la maquina que destruiste ayer?
Dr.Doff: tengo que repararla y hacer que haga lo contrario ¿Me ayudas?
Perry: -tomando herramientas-
Dr.Doofero mañana…¡Dominare el area Limitrofe!-Rie-
Dr.Doof: Bueno pasado mañana
Isabella se puso sus gafas de sol y se tumbo para descansarpero noto que le caia algo en la frente y al abrir los ojos vio a Phineas quien por su nariz caian gotas de agua
Isa: Chicas ¿por que no me... -miro a los lados y vio que las chicas no estaban haciendo que se sonrojara- traidoras -dijo en voz baja- ¿pu..