Reunited (Sirius BlackXReader)Reunited (Sirius BlackXReader)7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It had been a regular evening for you sitting in your home at Spinners end until Remus appeared in your fireplace causing you to let out a shriek.
"Relax it's just me" Remus chuckled dusting himself down before walking over to you.
"What possessed you to floo here?!" You asked confused while hearing your heart beating erratically.
"Dumbledore restarted the Order he sent me to collect you" Remus explained.
"And you couldn't have owled?" You glared at him.
"I could have but where's the fun in that?" Remus replied. You shot him another glare and agreed to go with him. You packed a bag when Remus told you, you would be staying at the order hesdquarters and went back out to him. He held out his hand for you to take and when you took it he apparated you to Grimmauld place.
"A little warning next time you asshole!" You groaned picking yourself up from the floor.
"Hehe my bad (Y/n) now come on there's someone who's dying to see you" Remus laughed making everyone in the kitchen shut
Tell me story"Why you read zat book, hmm?"Tell me story10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Victor had come to pay a visit to his Princess, whom he had found up in her library -as always- reading her afternoon away. Though he rather liked it when she read, especially when she read aloud to him. The sound of her voice was always soothing (and exotic, with that accent she had) and he always found it a treat when she offered to read to him.
So after she chose a book, they had left the libary and gone to her room, where she gathered up her pillows and made a sort of nest for them. Oh, this he really liked. Not so much the pillows (too soft for his taste) but more that he got to snuggle up next to her.
His finger curled and uncurled her strand of hair idly, resting his chin upon her shoulder as he looked over the words of her books. So many words, and no pictures? How did she stand to read so much without pictures?
"I's one o' mah favorites in this book." was her answer, holding up the large book, the title of 'Grimms Fairytails' written across it. "I
One World Closer (Belarus x Photographer!Reader)One World Closer (Belarus x Photographer!Reader)8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You like to think of yourself as a person who has an above average appreciation for exquisite things. It's part of your job description, after all.
Then she showed up, and all your previous ideals were flipped upside down in the most peculiar way.
Your mouth almost fell open when you first saw Natalya Arlovskya in person.
A frown decorates her face, but even that wasn't enough to detract from her unique beauty. You can see why you've been seeing her all over the place recently, whether on TV advertising one thing or another or on the magazines covers. She has this peculiar, doll-like figure that's all the rage at the moment. But magazines and television screens don't do her justice. Blonde hair falls down her back like a waterfall, and her bangs fall just short of piercing eyes that dance between violet and blue, like the sky as it crosses the threshold between night and day. She hasn't even been made up yet- she stands there in a black gown, allowing stylists to flutter around her lik
yandere!Bertholdt x reader: Devil's spoke INTROyandere!Bertholdt x reader: Devil's spoke INTRO20 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
By now, someone should have rousted you from bed and thrown you into training. The scratching of your nails on the mattress brought you out of your slumber. Softly groaning, you forced your eyes open and rubbed your face, everything around you still quiet. Your fingers tapped the headboard that sat against the wall, and your eyes scanned every detail of the bunk above you as your mind tried to wake up enough to consider leaving your sheets. The absolute silence reminded you that no one else could be awake. There were snores, peaceful sighs and tossing and turning. You almost missed the sound of heavy boots stomping down the hall at night, your father never practicing the art of not shaking the house as he walked. A rather obnoxious sound, really, but a sound at least.
At last there was a noise other than yourself. You heard the bed springs above you creak and you looked over to meet blue eyes. Annie, the girl that slept above you, was leaning over the side of her mattress; her upside d
The Lives We Lead (CHAPTER 7.5)CHAPTER 7.5The Lives We Lead (CHAPTER 7.5)16 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Slowly Donnie woke, blinking as he slowly sat up. looking across the room he bit his lip. Raphael had shifted, he no longer lay under the covers and blankets but instead sat sitting on top of them. he’d pulled on his underwear and pants with his shirt slung over his shoulder, while he held his head in his hands. As Donnie watched Raph's sides shook slightly. “R….raph?” Donnie’s voice made Raph flinch slightly, yet still the red turtle turned a little to look at him with one eye. “oh……sorry…….I…….I didn’t mean to……….wake you.” Sitting up a little more Donnie made sure to keep the blankets around his chest and neck; there was no need to remind Raph of what had happened the night before. “raph……..are you…….ok?” he watched as Raph took another breath his sides shaking. “I………I……….” h
AmericaXReader: Unexpected Courage “Where is he?” you questioned as you stood in front of the bus stop waiting for your friend. He wanted you to meet him there because he had something “really fun” planned for the day. It was five o’clock when you finally saw him running toward you.AmericaXReader: Unexpected Courage12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Hey, dudette! Sorry for the wait,” he bent over softly panting, “it’s just that-”
“It’s fine, Alfred. I just want to know what you have planned,” you looked into his blue eyes with excitement.
“Okay, but you have to close your eyes,” he winked at you.
Male!Belarus x Depressed!ReaderMale!Belarus x Depressed!Reader4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You yawned and sat back in your seat. Everyone just passed you without even sparing a glance. You were used to it, and today was just like every other day. Ever since you were small, people would always repeat the same things.
"Ugh what's wrong with her? She's such a loner."
"Don't even bother talking to her, she's a weirdo."
"Ha, hey look it's her again, that ugly emo chick is never going to get a boyfriend!"
You've been able to stand up to all the comments, but deep down it hurt you. You put your head on top of your desk and sighed. After the bell rang, you quietly stood up and left the room. You reached your locker and saw a piece of paper taped onto it.
"Hmm? what's this?" you took the paper and opened it.
Dear my precious (y/n),
I hate to see you like this, I know you must be going through a lot, for I have been observing you every day. Just remember this, even if it seems like no one cares, I do. I will always be behind you, watching and protecting you....
The Gatherer of TwigsThe flames don’t burn. They itch... as week old tattoos often do. A wildfire of orange and gold crawls from my ankle to my knee, my left leg engulfed forever. I’ve been branded by a demon, its soul sinking into my skin like enchanted ink.The Gatherer of Twigs14 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This happens every time, I carry one mark for each soul I have reaped. My right forearm bears a feather from a Phoenix, there is a lone wing in blinding white that takes up half my back from the only Angel I've ever taken. Vibrant cerulean and jade scales swirl around my neck like a collar- those appeared after a pair of Selkies. A tangle of hissing snakes wrap around my left thigh thanks to a nasty, ancient Gorgon. I also have waves on my ass cheeks from a snarky Leviathan and a zombie Chihuahua dressed in pink on my left bicep from an even snarkier Hellhound.
I am a reaper, guiding the souls of only supernatural beings to the afterlife. I am not Death. I do not wear a hooded cloak or carry a scythe. Death is a cranky bastard and ri
A sad little dragon (working title)Some time ago, a blue dragon with green horns hatched out of a blue egg with green spots. He had a very big family, with lots of uncles, aunts, and many cousins. But he only had one sister; a purple dragon with red horns. The little blue dragon also had a Papa and a Momma, both of whom he loved very much.A sad little dragon (working title)8 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
But when the blue dragon was only beginning to learn to walk on his chubby little legs, his Momma dragon got sick. It wasn't a sickness you could see, like the measles or the chickenpox. Momma dragon changed, in a very scary way. She was angry, and mean to the other dragons. And one day, when the little blue dragon woke up, his momma was gone. All of the adults were very sad, especially Papa dragon.
"Where is Momma?" Asked the little blue dragon.
"She flew away, little dragon." Papa said.
"Where did she go?" Asked the little blue dragon.
"To a place very far away, where little dragons can never fly to."
The little blue dragon never saw his momma again. And he was sad.
Years went by, a
Fresh HellShe missed the first sign that something wasn't right, and the second flashed past so quickly she mistook it for a misunderstanding. By the third sign it was getting a little more obvious, but still not enough to spark her curiosity.Fresh Hell1 day ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The fourth sign, the one that should really have made her realise she wasn't alone, was the lovely scent of vanilla. She'd set her air freshener in the kitchen deliberately - it was one of those "spray when someone enters the room" types, and she'd left it focused on the door. She, meanwhile, was in the bedroom when the scent wafted around her. She put it down to lingering scent from an earlier spray.
The fifth sign occured late at night. She slept through it.
And so it continued, sign after sign of another presence in her house being ignored, misconstrued or simply unnoticed. She remained blissfully unaware and he, for his part, made good use of her ignorance. He had come from rags to riches, Hell to Heaven, and he was determined to make the most of it.
The World of Magic part 1Prologue: From One World to AnotherThe World of Magic part 16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a beautiful day in Paris as a van drove up to what looked to be an old and abandoned factor. The van came to a stop as four figures climbed out of it.
The first was a grey raccoon with brown eyes and was wearing a black eye mask, a blue hat, a blue shirt with a yellow collar, blue gloves with yellow bands around them, a yellow belt with a blue/yellow raccoon symbol in the middle of it, a brown back pack, a red leg pack, and blue boots. His name was Sly Cooper.
The second was a male turtle that was in a wheel chair and had on glasses, a safari hat with some pens and pencils being held by the band, bulletproof vest, along with a grey button-up shirt underneath his vest, grey gloves, and shoes. His name was Bentley.
The third was a pink hippo wearing black goggles, a red mark with a yellow arrow on top, a white scarf, a bright blue short sleeve shirt, a brown belt, red finger gloves with strings hanging off of them and red boots. His name
Opening up (AlastairXReader)Opening up (AlastairXReader) 16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You sat at the large dining room table with the rest of the murders and psychopaths eating some French dish Splenderman cooked up. On either side of you was Insane Smiles and Jane who kept shooting the occasional glare at Jeff. Across from you was BEN and a recently new pasta Alastair. He had black/grey hair which was slightly shorter than Jeff's and hung in front of his mask. He wore casual jeans, black boots, a dark green shirt, a grey belt and a black jacket. He had a slight Scottish accent and was naturally a gentleman until his personality changed. From what you heard from he others he never took his mask off unless he was alone and right now just had it moved up past his lips. His skin was pale but had a hint of a tan due to him being outside all the time and he had slight stubble on his chin. Attached to his belt was a holster for his butcher knife and a smaller pouch for a scalpel. Alastair had scars on his arms you saw when he took off his jacket and had one long one on the ba
Save the RainforestCuria was soaring through the clouds, finally able to relax after a month of fighting crime in Gotham City. The superheroine, known to the world as Wonder Woman, had been called there, along with Power Girl, to deal with Poison Ivy and her latest criminal scheme. Despite a valiant and fierce effort on her part, Ivy was defeated by the two mighty heroines, and found herself off to jail once again.Save the Rainforest14 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
That wasn’t enough for the two heroines, though; once they had passed Poison Ivy off to the authorities, they spent the next week tracking down every place that Ivy had any sort of base, and burning or destroying it. All of her secret lairs, every greenhouse, and all of her precious plants were annihilated. Every crony and henchman that Ivy had working for her, including her cohort, Harley Quinn, was rounded up and arrested as well.
Batman/Bruce Wayne was out of the country, which was the reason that Wonder Woman and Power Girl got the call in the fi
Turn The Coo-Coo-Clock BackMiddletonTurn The Coo-Coo-Clock Back22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Hey Penny,” Jim and Tim Possible said as Penny Gadget walked through the doors of Middleton High, “welcome to the town!”
“Thanks,” Penny said as she hugged them both. It had been two months since she had managed to foil the diabolical plans of Doctor Claw, alongside their sister Kim, and now she and her uncle had relocated to the town. He was on assignment with the SFPD, which meant she was managing for both of them.
Having said that, as she looked round, she was enjoying the change. Being a perfectly normal high school student had certain advantages. And at least she got to spend time with Kim. The older girl had taken Penny under her wing and become a big sister, but she still had Brain to help her out if things went haywire.
Which, given who her uncle was, happened more often than not.
In another part of town, a distinguished grey haired gentleman was in conversation over the telephone.
“I assure you,
Wolf or Bear? (Vore)Warning: Story contains vore, soft-vore, child vore, safe-vore, if that bothers you they please look to the back arrow button.Wolf or Bear? (Vore)14 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Howard, Clark, Danial, and Mark laughed as they played their game of tag. Clark was currently it, chasing after his brothers in the vast forest. Their village wasn't far being a small town with a decent amount of villagers, ranging up to a hundred inhabitants. They were instructed by their parents to not go to far into the wilderness or they were bond to be devoured by the beasts within it's vasts trees.
All boys were mid-tone, ranging at ages between 7 to 13, they dressed lightly and were currently barefoot as they ran. "Tag your it!" Laughed Clark, tagging Howard on the shoulder, the boy then fled from Howard, laughing and having a wonderful day, but not to their knowledge did they noticed that they were moving father away from the village and deep into the think woods.
words while sickwords while sick3 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Mikey watched as in front of him Donnie coughed for a moment before letting out a gentle wheeze. “sorry……can't play……today.”
Mikey shook his head, “Downy be better.”
As he spoke he leaned over making sure the small blanket that was draped over his older brother covered as much of him as it could. Under the blankets Donnie smiled weakly. “I’ll…..be ok…… need rest.”
Behind him Mikey felt Leo and Raph shift, “we leave you now Donnie. Get better.”
Donnie nodded and closed his eyes, doing his best to draw in deep breaths but only succeeding in making himself cough more.
Mike felt his brother’s touch his shoulder, trying to get him to follow them out of the room. But he ignored them, shrugging off their touches as he moved in closer to Donnie. “help?”
Donnie opened an eye and looked at him. “m…Mikey?”
Mikey nodded, “how help?”
Donnie smiled wea
NebraskaHe called her Nebraska. The first time he did was in a Wal-Mart parking lot with August humidity pressing the air from their lungs. It also happened to be the first time she saw him. “Whoa there, Nebraska!” he’d said as the blue shopping cart got away from her and rolled right into him.Nebraska11 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
She apologized profusely. At least it was empty, and hadn’t got a chance to gather much speed. Besides, what the heck was he doing standing in the cart return?
“Why the heck are you standing in a cart return?” she asked him. He was tall. Lanky. He had a military haircut, and she should have known then. He was young; she likely had the long side of a decade on him. But when he smiled, everything just felt better.
He vaulted out of the pipe enclosure and held something up between his thumb and index finger. A nickle. He grinned again, and his green eyes crinkled, “I dropped it.”
“Well that explains it.”
“And now,” he said, “I ha
Comas and name change (Harry Potter chatroom ocs)Comas and name change (Harry Potter chatroom ocs)10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Alex has started a chatroom
Dixon has logged on
Sirius has logged on
Harry has logged on
'Hey Dix your brothers not moving - Alex'
'Alcohol induced coma I just left him - Dixon'
'You left Lucius in a coma? - Sirius'
'He should wake up soon. He's a major lightweight 4 shots of firewhiskey he's singing Lady Gaga - Dixon'
'Lol - Harry'
'Fuck off Harry - Dixon'
'Oh get over it I threw a stick - Harry'
'And yelled fetch Remus still hasn't come out of his room - Dixon'
Draco has logged on
Dailia has logged on
'Ok who drew a unicorn on my fathers face? - Draco'
'Hehe - Dixon'
'Pfft a unicorn?! Hahahaha - Alex'
'If it helps I also braided his hair - Dailia'
'Im starting to wonder if your adopted - Draco'
'Cause I got the hotness and not you? - Dailia'
'Burn - Sirius'
Draco has logged off
'Lol - Harry'
Remus has logged on
Lizz has logged on
'Ok pissed off Draco? - Lizz'
'Snape - Alex'
Lizz has gone on a manhunt
'Hehe - Alex'
'I taught you well grasshopper - Sirius'
'Bored meet me in
Corruptor HuntCorruptor, it was a name given to those who did rotten and inhuman deeds to get money. Corruptor's would often sell people off, steal something to sell it off or rob someone of all their money and much more for the blood green money of the world.Corruptor Hunt9 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
To combat the Corruptors, a special task force was assembled by the government to act on it's own to catch them and bring them to justice. Due to recent events the government has fallen into chaos allowing more Corruptors to do as they wish, but the task force got a tip on a big Corruptor with a large plan in mind. The task force mobilized it's two best agents to deal with the person.
The two people were Iris Skyblue, a young female with long blue hair with a purple outfit and thigh highs with a light blue jacket and was always a joyful person. The other is Arthur Rutley, a young man with short brown hair wearing a brown coat with black shirt under it with blue jeans and brown boots.
Iris and Author often worked together on missions, though yo