MAGGOT- A short storyThe boy nestled the hand grenade close to his chest . The deadly explosive felt icy cold even though the afternoon city was feverish with the summer humidity. He feared jostling it, so he walked quickly but with extreme care.MAGGOT- A short story2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Shesh's bare feet padded as he navigated the rusting tin panels that lined the floor of this particular narrow slum alleyway. He could tell by the denseness of the air -and the smell- that he was very near the bottom levels of the many storied Sun City.
He knew they called it that because you could never see the sun this deep into the lower floors of the slums. It wasn't very clever. He figured that they just didn’t want to call it Slum City.
Cramped old apartment buildings, and scavenged bits of metal and plastic formed a rat warren of tiny overfilled dwellings and markets dozens of floors deep. Every twenty meters or so throughout Sun City, corroded water pipes and hulking bundles of cables crawled through the labyrinth like the roots of banyan tree
7 Minuten in Heaven? Like I care![HetaliaX Reader]7 Minuten in Heaven? Like I care![HetaliaX Reader]2 weeks ago in Humor More Like This
You sat at the couch between some „friends“. Okay you didn't knw those people but you just wanted to sit somewhere.
Your best friend Alfred invited you to one of his “amazing” house parties. The mood was really amazing. Well okay except of your mood. You didn’t like parties that much. But the loud American man felt on his knee and begged you for hours until you finally said yes. Loud music, loud small talks, flirting guys and women. That wasn’t your world. You would prefer it to sit home a read a book or watch am movie. You sight and putted a wisp of hair of your [h/c] hair behind your ear. You looked down at your hands. Your [f/c] painted fingernails were much more interested as the party. You took out your smart phone from [brand] and looked if you got a new message.
Nope…Of course not!
All your friends were here. So you started to play a game on your phone. Again you sight again and turned you smart phone in standby.
Matthew 13:31-32I think it queerMatthew 13:31-321 month ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
that it should begin like this...
upon a hill of summer's kiss
hot like June
but sweet like cold drinks drunk in its happy hour
squeezed of lemon and sweetened in honey
cold in the shades of lime green trees
in the valley one could see
the clouds above like painted tufts of white
creased with yellow and gray upon its hind
trace of colours in wild pursuit
to paint the valley in various hues
of blue and orange upon its residence
while in her silence which oft presides
I found myself walking up the hill the umpteenth time
while walking songs of the valley sung
upon the fruits and flowers which hung
on the boughs of trees and mounted on the top
of heads of hills whose garden grass is soft
I found myself sat beneath a tree
whose stature grander than any of these
which spilled across the garden floor
She bade me come and so I did
beneath her cool and friendly leaves did shade
me from the fury of the sun
While I basked in her friendly offer of cooling shade
I saw her flowers
GerIta. Expecting. 3.Ludwig hugged Feliciano tightly as they walked into the office building, smiling reassuringly and rubbing his arm softly, luckily for them no one was in the reception room, so he had a moment to reassure him verbally as well.GerIta. Expecting. 3.3 weeks ago in General Fiction More Like This
“I’m sure they’ll all be fine Feliciano,” he beamed, “You know what they’re like, they’ll be happy for us.”
Feliciano had been worrying about this since they’d made the decision to tell their workmates. Now that Feliciano was 7 weeks pregnant, they felt they should start telling people other than family, let them know what was going on.
The smaller man lifted his arms up his chest in an attempt to hide his breasts, he’d never been in this building without presenting as male, he’d never felt so uncomfortable.
He felt so self-conscious.
Ludwig had grown used to Feliciano’s discomfort in public places, but that didn’t mean he liked it any more. He knew that he’d calm down once this wa
Unicorn Rights Activism FFM30I frowned, watching the news anchor. Another unicorn hunting group was set up in India to retrieve the horns for their medicinal properties. The camera panned to a lifeless unicorn body, drenched in its own blood. I grimaced. I looked at Oliver and decided, “I’m going to be a unicorn rights activist.”Unicorn Rights Activism FFM302 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Oliver deadpanned, “Oh, exciting.”
“No, I’m serious. What they’re doing is unfair.”
Oliver looked uninterested. “They’re just animals. It’s not like they know what’s happening to them.”
“Animals have a right to live too.”
“God, you’re stupid! You can’t do anything to change this. We need the horns to stop AIDs. Are you pro-disease now?”
“No, of course not! There just has to be a better way than slaughtering them.”
“You can’t just hop on board with every cause you hear about. You have to pick your battles, and this is a stupid one.”
[FanFic] How Spain got money for dinner[FanFic] How Spain got money for dinner3 weeks ago in Humor More Like This
After checking to make sure her camera was charging, I got ready for bed. The room I rented was nice and it had quiet neighbors. I needed to go to bed, in order to wake up in time for the World Cup match. Yay, I love how only men play. I wonder if I can get a behind the scenes look. After check everything I slid into bed. Spain and Netherlands, Huh. Not my favorite pairing ,but if Spain wins and Italy does well it might mean some Spamano. And maybe some Gerita! And with that I promptly fell asleep.
Time skip brought to you by Netherland’s weed
Netherlands: Hey What are you doing here?
Spain: Didn’t you hear? I’m playing you today.
Netherlands: I know that! I meant what are you doing near me. I don’t like you remember?
Spain: I know you don’t like me. After the whipped cream incident how could I forget. I wanted to make a deal. If I win (and I will) you agree to my demands?
Netherlands: What are your demands?
Spain: Whenever I’
Fame! GerIta part 5Ludwig swallowed hard, clearing his throat as he led Feliciano to a table for two by the window, he bit his lip, suddenly unable to look Feliciano in the eye.Fame! GerIta part 51 week ago in General Fiction More Like This
“What would you like..?” he asked sheepishly, barely moving his lips.
Feliciano looked up at him, taking a seat, his mouth lulled open slightly, “Uh… just a latte please,” he replied equally quietly.
Ludwig nodded and turned to walk to the counter to order, leaving Feliciano behind to ponder what had happened.
Ludwig hadn’t answered him. Was that a no? Was that a bad thing? He shouldn’t have asked, it was too soon, he hadn’t been thinking, he should have kept his mouth shut, he felt like such an idiot, so embarrassed.
A similar thought track ran through Ludwig’s mind: he should have said something, why hadn’t he? He didn’t want Feliciano to think he didn’t like him. He’d have to reply when he got to the table, he had to say something to let him k
Stolen SnugglesEagerly, Norseria Flages flew over the tree tops of the Indian jungle below her, laughing as the wind blew through her curly brown plait. Her British sorcerer friend Arthur Kirkland had actually managed to find a spell that would temporarily give the caster or whomever said caster wanted wings, as in true-to-life wings for the person using them. Needless to say, she had pestered him endlessly all the way on the trip to visit Arthur's adopted younger Indian brother in his home country. It’d been a dream of hers to be able to fly above the treetops for as long as she could remember. Now with the possibility of it happening, she was desperately pulling brown puppy eyes and pouty lips at her green-eyed British friend all through the plane flight to New Delhi. She knew that was his weakness, especially when it came from his American boyfriend, Alfred Jones.Stolen Snuggles2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Finally, he gave in that morning. “Oh, bloody hell, woman, fine!” he had fumed, and let her follow him down to
Himaryura's Nightmare Please tell me this is a bad dream. Someone make the go away. I hear a them at my door. BANG. BANG. BANG. Why won't they leave me alone. It's like Belarus to Russia ,but worse cause the is real. "MR. HIMARYUAR? OPEN THIS DOOR." I think the brown haired girl with the braids is the leader. "Yeah, we need to have a "'talk'" about taking HRE away from Italy." I think that one is called Jean. "And what about FRUK? Why can't you make that a canon." When did girls become so scary? You give them a couple of hot countries and look what you get. How am I going to escape? "Come on Himaryura, just one episode of GerIta and will leave you alone." "NO, I WANT USUK." " HEY WAIT A MINUTE! WHAT ABOUT ASASEY?" "ASASEY can suck it. You should ship NorSey." If they turn on each other maybe I could make a run for it. "Hetalians ,look if we fight each other we'll never get to ask H.H. about our shippings. LeHimaryura's Nightmare 3 weeks ago in Humor More Like This
This is War Hetalia x Reader Chapter2 Hate RussiaJapan sighed before replying, "I don't think I rike the idea of kirring the other countries arong side the Arries, it seems wrong."This is War Hetalia x Reader Chapter2 Hate Russia5 days ago in General Fiction More Like This
You sorta agreed, you knew Russia, and he definitely knew how to plan an attack, it seemed there may be something up with this plan of his. . . "I agree, I have a feeling Russia is going to try and take over the world, and if he succeeds he will probably turn around and imprison or destroy the countries he has made alliances with. And I think being condemned is better than being betrayed when you don't expect it."
"Ja, that's a valid point, I think we should try and alert as many other countries as possible and see if they will help us," Germany said.
"I know Switzerland, Belarus, Ukraine, and Canada have large armies, so they would be very helpful," you pointed out, it was true, they all had large armies and would be very useful.
"What about some of the Asian countries, like Vietnam, Thailand, Taiwan, and Korea?" Japan asked, you knew he had a lot of conn
Twinkle on Heaven's star - Aryan's poemTwinkle, Twinkle Little Star,Twinkle on Heaven's star - Aryan's poem1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
how I wonder what you are.
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky.
Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star,
how I wonder what you are.
How do you shine so bright,
even in the darkest shadows?
How did you find your strength
when you should be at wits end?
How do you stand firm,
when a hurricane blows in?
How can you always smile,
and find the positive in everything?
How can you always love,
especially those who mock you?
Your eyes still amaze me,
from when we first met to now.
Beautiful shades of brown,
accented with joy and peace.
Perhaps what you said was true,
that your peace isn't known by the world.
Maybe your joy is from another source,
nothing this Earth can offer.
What if God himself is the one,
the reason you can always smile.
A month ago I would genuinely respect it,
but personally not take it seriously.
Now I can't help but wonder,
if what you believe is true.
Is relationship possible,
between the mundane and divine?
Could heaven touch
Welcome India Rose- Work In ProgressTITLE: Welcome India RoseWelcome India Rose- Work In Progress3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
CHAPTER NUMBER/ONE SHOT: One-shot
WHICH Character/Actor: Chris Hemsworth & Elsa Pataky
FIC SUMMARY: Chris has a crazy dream of himself giving birth to india rose.
RATING: T for implied mpreg and descriptions of childbirth
Basically after reading a fanfic of an mpreg chris hemsworth i thought of this for a while. So the date of India Rose's birth was May 11, 2012. So this was going to take place during that day when india came into the world. So enjoy!
"Chris...Chris can you hear me, amor?" a voice was full of worry, the blonde knew that voice it was Elsa, his beautiful blonde haired wife.
"Don't worry Elsa. He's going to be fine." he reconize that voice it was his mother, Leonie hemsworth.
Althought chris's eyes were closed, the only thing that he could register was the smell of disinfectant and rubbing alcahol met his n
El chino y la india73ºHISTORIA: EL CHINO Y LA INDIAEl chino y la india3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Era solo el tercer día de ensayo para la obra de teatro que iban a representar a finales de Octubre y ya estaban hartos, salvo Malan quién se lo estaba tomando muy en serio.
-¿Y si lo dejamos ya? ¡Ya estoy harta!- Eso decía Josefina, que estaba harta de intentar recordar líneas un montón de veces. Se le daba bien hablar mucho, pero no eso. Se sentó en el suelo del escenario.
-¡No protestes tanto! ¡Aún hay trabajo que hacer!- Eso decía una autoritaria Cook quién estaba hablando por móvil con la hermana mayor para intentar que las actividades de la hermandad no chocaran con los días de practica del teatro. También quería llamar a Candy por lo del vestuario, ya que ella se estaba ocupando de eso.
-¿Podremos tener un descanso de diez minutos?- Le dijo Mao, quién estaba siendo molestado por las gemelas para que le dijese a Cook que le dieran ese tiempo, porque
Hetalia Parody - Be Our GuestHetalia Parody - Be Our Guest1 day ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
♪Be our guest; Be our guest
England's got a brand new vest
France drank up all the fine sherry
Spain kept in a pirate chest!
Prussia's got his friend Gilbird
Here's a joke: The Bird's the Word!
Please contain your anticipation
Sealand is still not called a nation!
Vodka, beer, or wine by chance?
Look, Russia's doin' the Cossak Dance
Say nothing, Latvia; I think this is just a test!
Last time he broke the plates
Over the Baltic States
Saints be blessed! Save the rest! Don't protest!
Belarus and Ukraine
I hear one of them's insane!
Be prepared, in Poland's care
To see a pony grand parade!
Belgian waffles made with care
What is up with Netherland's hair?!
What is that annoying crying?
Oh it's America's heroic chiming!
Italy's a joke; Romano's a prick
Hand's off England's spotted dick
You didn't think I would go there, guys, I bet!
Austria's got the class
But Prussia kicked his ass
Though to be precise
Miss Hungary has their balls in a vice
Give hate a rest! I did my best!
The Wild Pepperoni - FFM 2014 Day 2The young pepperoni walks through the Amazon rainforest, its home. An herbivore, the pepperoni uses his small stature to scamper under the lush foliage to escape any predators that chase after it.The Wild Pepperoni - FFM 2014 Day 21 month ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
To give a more detailed description, an adult pepperoni is about 50 centimeters from tip to tail and 30 centimeters in height. It is a hairless creature with a dark orange skin tone that forages for food in the day, then burrow under low brush to hide from nocturnal predators.
“But why is it called a pepperoni?”
An excellent question, Susan! The reason these small mammals are called “pepperonis” is because their diet consists mainly of, well, peppers. Their saliva throughout the generations has developed a protein that neutralizes the capsaicin, making the plant easy pickings for them. However, there is one very peculiar thing about this relationship. While the pepperoni is unable to ingest the seeds in a pepper, the body still takes it into its system, absorbed throug
Chapter 16A few hours after Geri had left, Grimm came back home from work. He walked into the kitchen with a wide eyed, bewildered expression. He frowned slightly at Hana and asked, “Where’s Shin? I can’t find him.”Chapter 161 day ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Yuki Hiro and Kei came to get him a few hours ago.” Hana told him. “They took him back to Japan.”
“What! Why?” His expression switched to worry.
“Oka found the Jorogumo. Hiro said Shin had to be there, to see if his curse could be lifted.”
Grimm sat next to her. “Did they say how long it would take?” Hana shook her head ‘no’. He frowned slightly at the floor. “Wow, I wonder if- do you think they’ll actually do it?”
“I hope they will,” Hana smiled. “It’d be nice if he wasn’t sick anymore, right?” Grimm nodded. “Wait, what about the house?”
“What do you mean?”
“If Shin’s better, will he come back here?
Hope Is Crazy, chapter 6868Hope Is Crazy, chapter 682 weeks ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Three figures huddled together outside CT General, peering up at what they knew to be Goth's window. The figures wore dirty black clothing, their long coats touching the pavement beneath them, their faces veiled with shadow. The few pedestrians walking by barely noticed them, you had to want to see them to know they were there.
When J-Man stepped out of the building all three hissed in unison, backing up a few paces. "You can't have her, J-Man," they complained. "She belongs to us!"
J-Man grinned a warrior's grin. "Not tonight she doesn't." He walked in a straight line, intending to go right through them. Screeching, they hopped back a few more steps. Still no one noticed them but J-Man.
"She is ours," they insisted. "We had her first!"
J-Man kept walking, forcing them to back up further. "I knew her before she was born. Can you say the same?"
Just then the sound of a powerful engine was heard, bearing almost down upon them before it stopped. J-Man's truck had arrived.
Two glowing o