A Thorn...Mr. Valentine Dark was patiently waiting inside his office within the Train Car, keeping his blue eyes locked on the door. He was dead quiet, the only noise being the clock hanging on the wall behind him in the small but comfy room. Papers were filed neatly on the desk and in the cabinets around, an often used quill sat in its ink jar not too far away.A Thorn...7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
He was leaning on his elbows, elegant fingers laced together underneath his chin and supporting his head as he awaited the arrival of a rather annoying thorn in his side. A troublesome worker that has been infecting many of the others with her disgusting ‘kindness’ and ‘goodwill’. He should have known this would have been an issue the first time he plucked her from Nacrene City, but honestly he assumed that she was far too self-loathing and miserable to even try to branch out.
Unfortunately, this was not the case, and she had ended up surprising him. Of course, there was ONE THING the Darkrai hated more than anyth
ScotlandXReader facing fears(Swearing, rape, violence, warning. You know the usu)ScotlandXReader facing fears8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was always afraid of him, from the first time I saw him. The first time I saw him he was beating up Arthur, a class mate of mine. The more I saw this red head the more abuse I saw Arthur go through, alcohol being poured on his head, black eyes, cigarette burns, basically anything painful. I always stayed away.
Of course my plan of avoiding him didn't work out when we had gym and drama together. Two blow off classes, which meant he could talk to me. He has probably seen me, seen him beat up Arthur, meaning he might say something to me. What if he beats me up. I only have female friends in gym and I don't know about drama.
At the moment I was getting dressed for gym.
"Someone's looking sexy in the sports bra" Mei joked.
"Shut up..." I didn't want to be "sexy" knowing Allistor was in this class.
We walked out. We sat on the bleachers.
"NOW THAT EVERYONE IS HERE
Mourning StarA man dressed in a dirty trench walked into a church and knelt before the cross. He had long dirty blond hair and sapphire eyes that seemed to glow with a hidden power. He quickly crossed himself and spoke in latin prayers to God asking for forgiveness. An aura of sadness permeated the air while he communed with his creator. He had been doing this for far too long. On that day, long since buried, the voices had stopped. His brothers and sisters cut ties to him after he had been cast out. He falsely thought they would keep in touch, but they proved too cowardly under the scrutiny of Michael. Once he had finished his daily ritual he stood and walked out in silence to the streets.Mourning Star1 hour ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“Another day in Paradise. Another day among the children.”
He turned and walked down the street. People he passed gave him a wide berth as he travelled home to his tiny apartment. After thirty minutes he was eating day-old pizza from t
A change in rhythm (Serperior Vore)Jimmy is a 15 year-old of many talents living with his family in the Unova region. For starters, he excels in almost all of his school subjects (he is slightly lacking in history). His other main talent in which he is truly recognized for in school is his musical ability. He is an extremely skilled bass guitar player (although it is harder for him to find a guitar anyway, mainly because he is left-handed). Influenced by Frank Zappa, Eric Clapton, and Jimi Hendrix, he is naturally skilled at almost everything he plays on his bass. After school, he goes home to his house. His parents are usually away, but his parents are fine with this, as they know Jimmy is responsible enough to take care of himself. Once home, Jimmy does his homework, practices his bass, and goes to sleep. On weekends, his parents are also away, so Jimmy takes his acoustic bass, and gets himself lost in the woods. From there, he finds himself a rock, sits down on it, and starts to play. Normally, some smaller PokA change in rhythm (Serperior Vore)5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
23. Befriend Me - Jake English x Reader23. Befriend Me - Jake English x Reader6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was you 17th birthday, you didn’t want to do anything with your friends this year, for one they were all busy and didn’t really have time to go. You didn’t fret though. Your parents promised you that you would get to go on a special trip, just the three of you. You arrived at the campground, the forest trees a dark shade of green, and the sky, a beautiful shade of blue, not a cloud in sight. You all set up your tents, your parents are giving you space, so the tents are spread quite far apart.
You stepped out of your finished tent and looked around, there were other families in the area as well, most with younger children than yourself. You told your parents you were going to check out the forest for a bit, they replied with their favorite line “Be Careful.” You walked slowly taking in the scenery, until you bumped into a taller looking boy.
“Ow… I’m so sorry!” You said softly.
“It’s quite alright dear.” He look
Blood Moon Series: Blood Mates-PrologueBlood Moon Series-Blood MatesBlood Moon Series: Blood Mates-Prologue7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Tell us the story Dad!" Shadow begs. Fell looks at all of them, smiling at their longing faces.
"Well...alright!" He says. "Here goes."
"Our time came long before humans took over the world. Wolves roamed the land, fierce and wild, they lived in harmony. One wolf in particular was very special, different in fact. He was known to all as Forest Watcher, protector of the wolves."
"What made him so special?" Eclipse asks.
"You see, Forest had a secret. He was the keeper of the cave, where the future lay inside. he knew what was to come, the human side."
"Like us!" Summer cries.
"Yes, Summer. Just like us." Fell responds.
"Now, Forest wasn't allowed in the cave. He was only the keeper until the time came."
"What time?" Atlas asks.
"I was getting there!" Fell snaps."A young wolf by the name of Thea..."
"Thea! She is the mother of our kind right Dad? Her name, it means mother of sun, moon, and dawn right?"
"Yes, Shadow. That is the same Thea." Fell sig
Nameless The older dragon let out a roar, stretching to show the full length of his thick wings, battering with strength against the blasting wind. It's younger son watched.Nameless3 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Listen and feel for it," whispered Kryst, the older dragon. He had his test passed long ago, recieving his name proudly.
The young dragon has known for the moment to come. All dragons did. He was ready to receive his dragon name. Or at least, he thought that he was ready. Memories flashed in his head of the many times of when he hid among the rocks from the chilling air. Recently, he went out a little bit more, edging away through the cave-home he had spent most of his life in. His eyes briefly flashed with his father.
"Go," said Kryst.
The young dragon crept forward until he could see what all of the cliff edge had hidden beneath him. The wind was blowing harder now. He felt like a tiny star in the skies when it's dark. He slowly opened his delicate wings open, almost flinching when the air c
[4/4] Not Enough [SnK Levi][4/4] Not Enough [SnK Levi]2 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
WARNING! CONTAINS SPOILERS FROM MANGA!!!
You freeze, mouth quivering. Your eyes widen in horror as you absorb the scene taking place in front of you.
Who is he talking to? No…why am I hesitating? I have to help…!
You stopped again, eyes silently pleading with your captain. His arm swept into a wide arc, as if to keep you at bay.
“GET AWAY!! DON’T COME ANY CLOSER!!!”
“Mike…” you mumbled, tears forming at the corner of your eyes.
I don’t want to lose you too.
His screams and visage were instantly lost when the Titans surrounded him, dismembering him in an instant. You whimpered, almost falling to your knees as Mike’s blood sprayed into the air, some drops landing on your cheek and blouse.
“MIIIIIIKKE!!” you can’t stop yourself; the scream comes out. You drop the blades in either of your hands to cover your mout
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 69John refused to leave you alone for very long, not wanting you to wake up someplace unfamiliar alone, and ended up sorting through emails on his laptop in his room while you slept. He looked up when you groaned and your hand came up to rub at your forehead as you grumbled, “Merde… What-Where am I?”Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 694 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“You’re in my bed,” John offered and you sighed, sitting up, “I’m sorry, Johnny. I didn’t mean to fall asleep up here. I’ll go back downstairs.”
You moved to leave, unable to stop the sharp gasp and cringe as pain rippled through your body, and John got up to ease you back down, “It’s alright, Squeak… I was actually wondering if you would stay up here with me tonight.”
“Why?” you asked warily, thinking it might be a ploy to get you to take his bed while he slept on the couch, and John wrapped his hand around yours, “You’ll be more comfortable here and then if you need anything
30 Day OTP Challenge: Day 6 (Brim)30 Day OTP Challenge: Day 6 - Wearing Each Others’ Clothes (Brim)30 Day OTP Challenge: Day 6 (Brim)4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tim looked down at the dark blue jacket and orange shirt that clung loosely to his body, its size way too big for him. He blinked as he saw the khakis and black office shoes that he wore with it, questioning himself on what he had done. Why had he gotten himself into this? Why had he ever consented to this? It was apparent as Tim pulled up the khakis on his waist, slipping on due to how small he was, that all this was going to do was make a fool out of the both of them.
"Ohhh Timmy~" Brian called out in a giggly, sing-song voice.
Oh no, if Tim looked ridiculous in Brian’s clothes, then he couldn’t imagine how Brian looked in his tiny clothes. He stepped out of his closet, revealing a silly sight to behold. Brian was wearing Tim’s red plaid button-up shirt, it so small on him that the buttons looked as if they were about to explode at any second. His jeans were d
#VacayThere's a city in the clouds. A beautiful city. Rich trade. Visitors from far away. I'm there with my girl. Life is awesome. I've got friends here. We're hanging out. Enjoying life. Living it up. Clubbing. I've got an in with one of the big wigs at a major establishment here. It literally couldn't be better.#Vacay3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Well. Except for that crazy guy that keeps following my crew. Guy won't leave us alone. Can't figure out his problem. But he has a thing for one of my friends. Seems to think it is mutual. It isn't, but the guy followed us here. Crashing our party. Ruining our fun. Pissed off my best friend.
Shit got crazy. The cops showed up. All my friends are scattered. Nothing is certain now...except that I'm frozen.
Roae Red part 2Chapter 9Roae Red part 23 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It had been a long 24 plus hours. The sun warmed my shoulders and upper back through dark blue velvet shawl that Iva was oh so kind enough to thrown in my face when I had showN her the now ruined dress she had given me just a few hours before.
I hid out in the woods until nightfall. It reminded me of so many memories; before the war, during the war and after. I thought of coming home after the war....after my term. Coming home to start a life with my sister and my stepmother, hoping and praying to be a part of a family at last only to find a tyrant on the thrown of my father and my little half-sister run out of her home. We stayed in the woods to hide. To Snow everything was lost, but to me,... Everything was gained.... We were alone and she looked up to me for advice, survival and companionship. For the first time since my father kissed me goodbye I meant something to someone. I mean as general you are surrounded by people but never feel more alone. Yet with
Tales of A Trickster PokeMage: The Challenge Day 2It was approximately one day after the events in Lavarre City, and a young couch potato named Colton was sitting in his house watching the news. His house was on Route 15 near Camphrier Town, and he was in the middle of watching his favorite game show while waiting for his deep-dish pizza that he had ordered. All of a sudden, his game show was preempted by a special news bulletin.Tales of A Trickster PokeMage: The Challenge Day 25 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hello, I'm Cathy from News Channel 5 live in Lumiose City, where we've received reports of multiple, unexplained transformations going on throughout the city," the newscaster said. Colton bolted up in his chair as he watched the video taped transformations occur. What's going on? Am I next? he thought.
"Wait, I'm seeing something. Something's coming out of the alleyway." the reporter said. As the camera turned to look at the object in question, Colton braced himself for some hideous monster. However, all he saw was a young female trainer with a wounded Eevee in her arms.
"Miss, are you OK?"
RilianeRiliane8 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I do not own Vocaloid.
(Rin Kagamine x ...)
This is not a story of evil fanfic, I just recently looked up everything and Daughter of Evil, Closure of Yellow looks very cool! I never knew that the songs had an entire backstory! Once again this is NOT based on the story of evil.
Song preference: ‘Concentration and studying Baroque music’ on YouTube here is a link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QeyQ9Rk9Zvk
This takes place in the mid 18th century in Europe for reference to commentary and style of clothing. Please comment and favorite for future chapters, thank you and please enjoy.
The Prophecy - Chapter 1The Prophecy -- Chapter 1: New FriendsThe Prophecy - Chapter 17 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I don't own Pokemon, obvious thing, it's Nintendo and Game Freak who owns it.
However, Flame, Giratina, Chirp, Blazing, Mighty, Cinnamon and Splash (personality, behavior and so) are creation of my mind.
If you like, plz comment. Feedback helps imagination to do its work
Hi! Giratina here! I see that you like my stories, huh?
So, today I'm going to the Overworld but Flame won't come with me... He found something about my brothers, Dialga and Palkia or something like that... I don't really care about it.
Anyways, I gone to my portal room, which is only a glass pane surrounded by some antimatter "walls".
I opened the portal on the glass pane and vanished from the room. A few moments later, I reappeared at a mausoleum. I exited and made my way to the Haunted Forest, the woods that surrounds my cemetery. It is close to Solaceon Town and the Unown Cave.
Many trainers come to the town because of the
Brilliance in the CornerStained by genius, she sat alone.Brilliance in the Corner8 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Ember : Chapter 6 : New imageMorning arrives with bright sunshine streaming through the windows. Amos wakes me by jumping on my body, effectivly pinning me. I feel his hot breathwash over me before he bathes my face with kisses. I laugh and playfully push him off.Ember : Chapter 6 : New image8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Drake walks in and laughs. “Hey Amos! Thats my job.” He says and grins before handing me a wet washcloth.
“Thanks.” I say gratefully to him before I start scrubbing my face vigorously. I stand and stretch like a cat with a yawn, my hair swinging everywhere. I walk into the bathroo and stare at my reflection in the oval mirror. After another minute of pondering I grab a pair of scissors and begin to cut my hair. After twenty minutes Drake begins to bang on the locked door.
“Hey! What are you doing in there??”
“Hang on!!” I call and finish my hair. After another five minutes of snipping I finish my hair. I set down the scissors on the sink and I stare at my reflection. Now, instead of long brown hair with two
bACKstoryRora walked down the clean hallway, looking at the blood red colored walls. She liked the place that they were in today. The woman didn't drink around them, didn't smell like sex either. She didn't yell like the others either, she actually was alright to be around. Wink was somewhere around being quiet as she usually was.bACKstory3 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Once she settled in this room with a small grey rug in the center, the walls were the same blood red as they were with few painting on the wall. Once she sat down on the rug she placed her hand gently onto the floor. Her eyes began to glow and so did her jewels. A purple circle with a star formed on the ground.
Words appeared around the circle, they lifted into the air and jumbled together forming a small ball. It glowed and a small creature appeared before her. She smiled, she always loved the small creatures she could just call upon will.
It was an inkling. It was black and it's body dripping onto the carpet. She lifted it up into her hands, cuddling it, holdin
The First BlastTim left his home in a daze. He wandered across his lawn freely, like someone who knew he had to get somewhere but who had no idea where that was. He looked up at the cloudless sky, staring right into the sun. He shut his eyes, then opened them and turned them down the row identical, brightly coloured two story houses that made up his neighbourhood. Still somewhat in shock, but slightly more confident in his movements, he began to walk down the row, just skirting the edges of the bright green lawns and paved driveways.The First Blast5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Almost everywhere he went, families were gathering on their yards. The same shock and awed loss of direction was apparent in everyone’s faces, as if they had all woken up from a strange dream. He nodded politely to those he passed, waving hello to a few. They returned the favour, though their friendly smiles carried even less genuine feeling than normal.
The cause for their shock and awed expressions was clear. No one questioned it, everyone understood as soon as t
AA: CAE: SadiBeing born entirely white is considered lucky in Lausurian culture. The white hide is normal but the white blush is not as commonly found. So white on white is considered a lucky sign, or a blessing from their religion. Thankfully his parents were not religious, but it was a point of ironic interest that he was one of the 'blessed' children when he hatched. The reason for this was because of his clear disability from birth as his fingers had not fully separated. This left both of his hands with just thumbs and two fingers to each hand. They had the width as if he had four fingers normally, but the two 'fingers' were split between where the middle and ring fingers would be.AA: CAE: Sadi7 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This was a concern for the parents. The doctors did screen to see if it were possible that a reconstruction surgery could be performed, however the bones were fused together, making it virtually impossible. So his parents would have to learn how to work around their child's disability. He would be named Sadi, and his