The Vantas FamilyXMother ReaderYou kissed Kankri's little nose as you giggled making him grunt in reply. He started babbling and cooing but it only made him more cuter. You carried him into your living room and placed him on the ground. Your husband, Signless, was going to be home soon and you couldn't wait to tell him the good news! You turned around to clean up when you heard the door click.The Vantas FamilyXMother Reader1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
"[Name] are you-"
"Your home!"you shouted as you tackled Signless before he could finish his sentence.
"Someone's happy to see me."he smiled as he wrapped his arms around your waist.
"Of course~"you replied as you pushed your lips to his.
You instantly stopped and looked over to see Kankri peering over from behind the couch.
"Ah! My little man!"you said as you stood up and picked him up, as you showered him with kisses.
"My, was that his first word?"Signless said as he took Kankri from you.
"Yup! He's growing up."you sighed as you smiled at them.
"Can I have that kiss now?"he asked with a suggestive smile.
Brother! Prussia x Little Sister! ReaderBrother! Prussia x Little Sister! Reader3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
so we had to write a exciting or sad story in class today and we had to make it up and well this came up
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
I can never forget that day, that sad day. It started just like any car ride, going back home after walking around the city. I sat in the front in the passage seat and my brother, Gilbert was driving.
Welcome HomeIt had all been arranged. When she walked across the stage to accept her diploma, they would appear and surprise her.Welcome Home1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
It had been three years since he last saw her face-to-face; three long years since he last held her in his arms. He remembered the day that he told her he was going into the military and what her response was:
"Okay... I'll just have to wait for you, then. Depending on when you come home, you'll just have to make up for leaving me by asking to marry me. It's only fair, right?"
He hadn't known what to say right then. He still didn't know what he should say right now. All he knew was that his heart was beating a million miles a minute and that the palm of his left hand was sweaty.
He took a deep breath to try and calm his nerves, and that was when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Turning, he saw the face of the ma
A Great Star Falls - Part 2The rain had stopped and so had Joltflash’s heart. Patchstar’s body lay unmoving beside her as her last life faded away and she drifted into StarClan. At first Joltflash didn’t move. She just sat there and looked quietly at Patchstar.A Great Star Falls - Part 23 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
The tabby she-cat stood up and moved closer to Patchstar and began to groom the leader’s fur for her to be presented to the Clan later. No one needed to see how hurt and broken she had been in her final moments. After a few minutes, the leader’s fur lay flat and she seemed just as well groomed and high honored as the days she had been addressing her Clan with youth and optimisim.
Joltflash’s ears flattened and she sighed. The tabby she-cat pressed her muzzle into the shoulder fur of her old friend and closed her eyes. “Goodbye, Patchstar. Thank you for everything you’ve done for the forest, for MoonClan… for me. You will not be forgotten.” Joltflash licked Patchstar’s shoulder before looki
Good Morning,ElsaElsa woke up with a numbness spreading throughout her arm. She blinked a few times, confused at where she was. She felt the cold, powdery snow on her back and then her eyes came to rest on the source of her numb arm. The top half of Anna’s entire body was laying on her arm, snoring loudly with messy hair. The adorableness of it made Elsa let out a soft giggle. She looked around and noticed that they were in the ballroom with a bunch of crudely built snowman around them. That’s right. Anna comforted me from my nightmare last night and then we came and built snowmen together, Elsa remembered. But gosh is my arm killing me. She gently pushed Anna over a little, her younger sister moaning in protest as she clutched her older sibling’s arm and clung onto it for dear life. “Anna, you’re squashing me…”, Elsa said gently. Anna only tightened her grip digging her nails into Elsa arm. “Ouch! Anna, pleasGood Morning,Elsa2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Wreckage“You’re leaving me, aren’t you?” he asks. She pours milk over her cereal in tiny trickling noises. “When you walk out that door you’ll never come back?” He imagines what her back will look like when she turns around, how her feet on the scarlet carpet outside the door will look like their first homecoming on rewind.Wreckage1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
She makes no answer. If she keeps pouring to cover up her silence, the milk will spill over the top of the bowl in a thin, white film, like a fountain. It would be crying for her, in sheets instead of steady streams.
“I had a dream last night,” he continues. “We were in the car on our way home from the movies. We watched something older, a comedy with a hint of sickening romance. We were teenagers again. I held your hand when we passed under the trees, just like the first time. The shadows and cast by Christmas lights danced along the dashboard, undulating and meshing from a thousand branches into one. The headligh
Lost CauseGoing out on a cold winter's night to fetch some pizza for his brothers, Michelangelo stumbles upon something in a dark alley that brings back unsettling memories. A life that mirrored his in only the timeline of chance meetings.Lost Cause2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Set in the 2012 universe, some years later.
Nominated in the 2013 Stealthystories Fanfiction Competition for BEST Drama and BEST Michelangelo.
The snowflakes swirled around his nose as puffs of his breath arose in front of him as he walked along towards his favorite pizza pick-up joint, Pizza Joes. A few years ago he and his brothers had helped the owner, Joe, out of a stick up situation and in gratitude had guaranteed the boys free pizza whenever they wanted. Tonight, because of the snow, Michelangelo had volunteered to go out in the cold to get them some of the comforting cheesy-goodness. Though he and his brothers found it uncomfortable in the winter in New York, he loved the snow.
The box was warm through t
White Like Regret. Bright Like Lies.A/N: TMNT is not mine. They never were. But we grew up together and I know them like I know my family. They hold a dominant place in my obsessive wounded heart and always will. Thank you for reading and for taking these journeys with me. Rated T for mentions of blood.White Like Regret. Bright Like Lies.1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
White like Regret. Bright Like Lies.
He lay, sodden, soaked in his own fluids, shaken and empty. Still the soft, defiant attempt at a snarl emerged as he spread his bloodied lips back and up as the blade caught the mustard yellow lamplight, rippling in the drizzle. Dripping in pearls, lovely little droplets, of his own life's blood. They spattered him along with the warm rain. He never before noticed how the summer brought rain that was warm while every other time, it was cool or frigid. The only time you really needed the sharp sting of cold water against your flesh, you were given warmth. He'd never taken a moment to realize these simple truths and now it was too late for such revelations. His ti
Here's to the MemoriesWritten to celebrate the 30th Anniversary of the TMNT. Leonardo gathers his brothers and close friends home once more to commemorate the 30th anniversary reunion special of Master Splinter's favorite soap opera. Memories and laughter banish away the dark, and the family is not without an unseen and much missed visitor.Here's to the Memories3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
A blend of all universes; comics, movies, shows. Rated K
Here's to the Memories
"Hey, there he is," Raph called, emerging from the kitchen wearing the frayed apron with 'Kiss Ze Chef' in faded script across the chest. The remnants of his crimson mask were tied around one bulky bicep; still firm despite the years. He never put it aside completely, as the rest of them had. An eye patch covered his left eye.
Mikey smiled, the familiar dimples puckered in both cheeks; lifting the case of soda with one hand, a grocery bag slung over his opposite shoulder and another in his other fist. Apr
Sweet Dreams,ElsaSweet Dreams, ElsaSweet Dreams,Elsa3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
The swoosh of the wind as the snow circled fiercely echoed in Elsa's ears as the wind she created whipped mercilessly against her pale cheeks. Anna stood in the distant, her usually goofy smile planted on her face. "Hey, sis! Wanna build a snowman?", she called playfully. Elsa opened her mouth to answer her, but all of a sudden, she lost control of her hand. It flew up and shot a very large icespike at Anna, impaling the younger girl, who now lay dying on the snow. Elsa tried to move, to rush towards her sister, but her legs wouldn't bulge. She tried to speak, to cry out Anna's name in desperation, but nothing would come out when she opened her mouth. "Anna! No!",Elsa finally let out an extremely loud wail and jumped out of her covers, shivering and sobbing.
It’s that same dream again. The one I have every night,Elsa thought to herself.
Just then, her bedroom door burst open violently. “Elsa? What’s wrong? Are you alright?”, Anna asked
Forver BrokenSpiceshadow let out a soft sigh when his name was called as deputy. That was… something he definitely not expected. He would have to watch his back when he slept, for he knew Deadsoul would be after him. Spiceshadow didn’t realize what a strong influence he had must have had on Fallenstar through his advice and counseling. It actually made him quite proud that he had done such a number in the leader’s life that he chose him over his own brother, who had been promised the position almost since birth. Fallenstar announced the raid on DawnClan and the cats began to quietly murmur between themselves. Spiceshadow took it upon himself to take this time to find his siblings. He gave Fallenstar a quick glance and bowed his head before weaving through the cats to find his sister.Forver Broken3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jadesnow was sitting beside Spiderstep, her small form nuzzled against his as he had his tail wrapped around her protectively. Fallenstar had snapped at her so the young she-cat was shaking. Spicesha
The PointA/N: This is dedicated to Novus Order Seclorum - who challenged me to write in first person and who has a soft spot for Donnie and April angst stories.The Point3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Summary: Donatello reaches a breaking point and Michelangelo is there to offer an answer to a question posed in a moment of desperation and despair. Set some years after the 2k12 show. My first attempt at first person. I hope you enjoy it.
Rated K+ for subject matter - Angst/Family
I crept up, making sure my footfalls ringing along the metal track reached my brother, determined not to surprise him. He'd been so violent lately. Unexpectedly lashing out at all of us out of the blue and for random things, releasing his anger, pouring it out like an erupting volcano, where before he would keep it to himself. Like the still waters of a deep lake, he always appeared calm and serene, never letting on the storm of feelings that lashed throughout the inner workings of his mind. Bottled up an
Graduation: A Walk to RememberA platform scaling to new heights.Graduation: A Walk to Remember5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Waiting an eternity for a beginning.
Her nervous hands grasped white parchment.
My future begins in this moment.
Time is frozen at high speed.
Fin revamped: Once Upon a Time.
Leo and MikeyLeo poured a cup of coffee as he and Mikey sat down at the table. Mikey finally got Sophie to go back to bed after a huge nightmare she had experienced. Leo thought about his kid brother. Mikey had returned home about five months ago with his daughter, Sophie. Leo suddenly realized he hadn't really talked to his baby brother since he'd returned.Leo and Mikey3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mikey had changed so much since he had left just over five years ago. Before, he had been a happy go lucky turtle. Mikey in short was a pizza loving, comic reading, fun loving party turtle. He was so different now. He was still Mikey, but he was different. Now a father, Mikey had been handed a mountain of responsibility. Five years ago, Leo would've never seen Mikey as a dad.
Other things were different too. Mikey was broken. Not only had he been captured and tortured for two months by The Shredder, but had watched his wife die by Splinter's own flesh and blood. Leo felt a shiver go through his shell thinking about Karai. Even when the truth ha
No AntidoteRated T - Tragedy/FamilyNo Antidote3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Previous character deaths. Set in the future, a blend of universes. I've been told it could be set after The Tender Trap, though I'm writing this as a one shot that exists in its own universe.
Featuring Donatello, Raphael
and KoKoa - Karai and Leo's surviving daughter
"Every poison is not bitter, but definitely all kill." -M.F. Moonzajer
"He would have loved this."
Amber eyes, worn and tired, turned to him, filled with unimaginable pain. If he nodded in response, it was too small a movement to see. Donatello waited for more, but knew Raphael was too choked on the tide of emotion carrying his ability to speak out beyond the breakers. Donatello watched him carefully. The sofa's wooden support creaked as he got up brusquely, old bones creaking along with the couc
SasuSaku: Reunion Part 1SasuSaku: Reunion Part 11 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a warm, summer day in the Hidden Leaf village. The freshly blossomed trees and flowers blowing in the summer breeze. While the birds flying through the cloudless blue sky. The surroundings were peacefully, men of the village were out working hard on their missions, women out doing chores around the house hold, doing task at the village’s markets, taking care of their children since schools out for the summer so the children are out enjoying the lovely weather.
“Shina! Daisuke! Stop it I am going as fast as I can.” A female voice called out that was anger and annoyed.
“But mom we are bored!” a ten year old boy whined. He blew his black hair out of his eyes that matched his hair.
“Daisuke I can’t leave you and your sister alone at home.”
“But we want to go play.” Another ten year old child replied. Her short pink hair was pulled back with a red headband as her mint green eyes started at her mother’s mat
SasuSaku: I need to protect my family part 14SasuSaku: I need to protect my family part 141 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Soon a knock was heard; the two couple turned their attention towards the door.
“Enter…” Sasuke called out.
The door slid open and a group of people walked in quietly beside one.
“Hey Teme! I brought Ramen!!”
“Naruto be quiet Sakura is-.”
Everyone were cut off when they saw Sakura sitting up in the bed, smiling weakly at them as she waved to them.
“SAKURA!” Ino cried out.
She ran over to the bed and hugged her best friend, tears streamed down her face. She was really happy that her friend was alright and was still with her today.
“Ino… I’m fine.” She giggled softly but slowly hugged her best friend back.
“I am so glad you’re awake! You don’t know how worried I was!”
“I know Ino.” She smiled a little at her worried friend, who was still hugging her.
“I know who you been wanting to see Sakura.” Sasuke spoke out as he grabbed their pride of joy.
Sakura and Ino pu
Big Brother - 10/365From a different world a boy watched a young girl.Big Brother - 10/3653 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
He cared for her and kept her safe,
From the monsters in her head and the ones under her bed.
She called him big brother and hid her face in his shirt while he wrapped around her his feathery wings.
He watched her listen to music too loud and fight pirates in her day dreams.
He watched her dance when no one was looking and smiled at her tendency to act like an innocent child.
He was proud when she stood up and fought off those demons in her closets.
He couldn’t be a good father but he knew he could be a good big brother.
And he knew that even if she was sad,
And even if everyone left her because they were too sad,
That she would at least have him.
He could always be her big brother,
And he’d never leave.
You're Blind, but You're my FriendIn a street-filled city in Happy Tree Town, a familiar blind mole (simply known as The Mole) was walking to the store, tapping his cane around on the ground as he proceeded. He eventually reached the street he had to cross to reach his destination. The Mole was just about to cross the raging street, he was yanked back by a young unknown-to-him local resident.You're Blind, but You're my Friend1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Be careful next time, Mister Mole!" The young kitten that saved him acknowledged, "You could've been hit by a car."
The Mole turned around & gently touched around the kitten's face & ears.
"Thank you for saving my life, young lady," He thanked in a deep, smooth, & tender voice as he tickled her neck unintentionally. The kitten giggled & flinched. "Oh. I'm sorry, did I tickle you?"
"Yeah, but it's ok," the kitten giggled, "I love being tickled. My name is Luna, by the way."
"You can call me The Mole," he told Luna, "Would you like to help me grocery shop? I'm afraid I'm not the best shopper with eyesi
Papa Loves Them Too...Papa Loves Them Too...7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Quantum had just finished his dinner his loving wife, DaisyLove, had made him. “Thanks for the meal, Honey! I really appreciate it!” He said with a smile as he kissed her cheek. “D’awww, it was nothin’, I just felt like doin’ something special for ya!” She replied with a blush and a giggle. She was about to say something else when they heard the crying of their small twin foals. “Oh, I think the foals are tired, I“ She got cut off by Quantum. “Hun…..Let me get the foals tonight….I think I can do it.”
Daisy looked at Quantum, puzzled. “A-Are you sure? You’ve never put the foals down before!” Quantum simply chuckled with a nod. “I can do it, Hun,” he smiled, “I decided to try it tonight. I think I’ll be alright.” Daisy nodded, still a bit puzzled but she understood a little. “Alright…Want me to make t
Three Cups (one-shot) (Uk/Arg+Falklands)Even though I’m not human, I still have an age, I’m still fourteen years old, but only physically. Even if I’m stuck in time, I excitedly watch the snow falling down ever winter. And even though my death probably won’t happen, at least in this century, blood still runs through my veins, my heart throbs, and I, too, can get ill. My symptoms are not different from a normal human being’s, and I, too, get educated like children my age.Three Cups (one-shot) (Uk/Arg+Falklands)3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Many don’t understand that, while others accept it as a reality beyond question. They treat us normally, but when themes such as my age come out, the difference between us and them gets more evident. Sometimes, I play with the kids from my islands, even if I have more things to worry about, I can’t help it, but I try not to do it too often, too.
When our fun comes to an end I see them leaving along their progenitors, those who gave them life. They don’t talk about anything of the kind, when they realize I
Yoga"You're not going to be weirded out when we meet in person are you?"Yoga4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Are you going to be uncomfortable?"
I open my mouth to answer but pause. Was I going to be uncomfortable? Could I still hug her or would that make her uncomfortable? I sigh "I don't know maybe, I mean I guess if I act distant for a few minutes don't freak out it's perfectly normal..."
She laughs "I'm not much of a hugger anyway."
I smile and before I can reply she giggles "I mean I get it, but it doesn't have to be uncomfortable, you're the same as you've always been, just don't mention how hot I am in my yoga pants."
My eyes widen and my cheeks suddenly burn "oh golly!" I blurt "I don't think I'm the only one who has complimented you on your yoga pants!" I slap my forehead and mumble "I'm never mentioning you and yoga pants in the same sentence again..."
All I can hear is nonstop chuckles.
"It's not that funny!"
"I can totally imagine your face right now, all wide eyed a