Words In Anger (part 1)Words In Anger (part 1)15 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It had been an accident. He hadn’t meant for it to happen. He’d just thought……..if he could help Donnie with his experiment then maybe Donnie wouldn’t be so stressed all the time. He’d tried to be careful, shuffling around Donnie’s lab picking up the loose papers and diagrams, doing his best to put the ones that seemed to go together in the same piles. He hadn’t even seen the viles of chemicals, hadn’t purposefully backed into them or knocked them over spilling their contents all over the floor.
“oh shit….oh shit….oh shit.”
He tried to clean the mess up, grabbing a rag to soak up the chemicals which had begun to smoke. As the rag soaked up the colored liquid it began to heat up, getting hotter and hotter until he found it had become too hot to hold. he dropped the rag cursing at himself as he blew on his burned hand.
He yelped in fear as the rag burst into flames, which began
(Request) A Smash Bros 4 TG: Moe into Rosalina(Request) A Smash Bros 4 TG: Moe into Rosalina18 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Moe Sthoky was an a-typical gamer and an anime enthusiast. 18 years of age and already 6'4”, very sociable, and, above all else, outgoing, this rare mixture alotted for pretty whimsical behavior... One day, he could be working on stories, playing video games, or watching anime; the next day, he could be playing “amateur” sports with his friends from school or going out for a hike. It was during one of the latter-most nights that he discovered an abandoned telescope along the side of the road, one that was, surprisingly enough, in fairly-good condition, aside from the scratches along its white-and-cyan exterior and the one, bent, tripod leg, all of which he knew he could fix with some small materials and the proper application of man's favorite tool... duck tape...
Setting up his new telescope and tripod on the patio outside his room, Moe observed the late-night sky, the stars and planets stretched out before him on the moonless night that was the end of the current lu
The School Of Pokemon: SPECIAL!: Lucaria's TruthAs i sat in there, getting, LITERALLY, hugged to death by Lucaria. I couldn't help but want to break out of her grasp and then hug her to death myself, certainly the strength she had was just from her being a Lucario... right?The School Of Pokemon: SPECIAL!: Lucaria's Truth12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Well when she let go of me and i attempted to hug her crushingly back, she took it all with stride, and broke my grasp like a twig.
"You... very... strong" I said wide-eyed.
"Well... i am a senior after all~" her note read, as she then kissed me sweetly.
My greenish-blue furred face suddenly turned a bright scarlet as i was unable to handle that sudden show of affection, i desperately looked around for something to distract me! ARCEUS PLEASE!
I suddenly get my wish as there is a knock at the door.
"Oh thank Arceus" i muttered under my breath. Before i spoke audibly. "Allow me you Angel."
I hurried over to the door to see what distraction had been granted to me, opening the door and seeing...
The door suddenly closes, without me doing anything. Then I am
Royal Road Trip - Chapter: 3Royal Road Trip - Chapter: 321 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Marco continuously rowed his skiff as he neared the shoreline. "Land.", he gasped. "Finally!" He made his way across the water when he heard a voice.
"Help! Someone! Anyone!", cried a woman. Marco stood in his boat and peered around, eventually spotting a pair of flailing arms among the waves. "I can't swim! At least not well!"
Marco gasped at the sight and began furiously rowing towards the drowning woman. "Hold on señorita! I'm coming!"
The brunette was clenching a nearby rock as the waves battered against her. "Hurry!", she pleaded.
Marco held out his hand as she grabbed hold. He proceeded to hoist her onto the boat with him as she caught her breath. "You're safe now." Suddenly, she pointed behind him, revealing scruffy-looking man climbing onto the rock. He was a grizzly figure with a woodcutter's axe in his hands. Marco drew his sword and pointed it, "Stay back! I'm....I'm warning you!"
"You're shaking.", sneered the man. "Do you even know how t
Unicorn Rights Activism FFM29I 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 FFM2912 hours 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.”
UnwiltedThe air was misty, but he didn’t feel it. Light surrounded him and was unnerving, the lantern flickering its flame tauntingly, the hissing of its burning wood sounding like laughter. The being cowered away from it, knowing the humans would mistake him for a leper and avoid him and his bench. The sound of moths flying to the flame calmed him slightly, the smell of charred wings filling his senses, and the fluttering going crisp. Sizzling, unwilted. It reminded him that it wouldn’t be long before his mission was over, that he would soon be in darkness, enjoying his meal. Underneath a heavy hood, the dark one smiled at the thought, sharp teeth stretching out his lips. He couldn’t wait.Unwilted22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Brome, brome. The bell began to sing. Countless legs and feet passed him, the early morning service over and dismissing its servants. Their god was done with them; the sun would be rising soon, and London needed to be tended to.
The dark one grinned still, like a child watchi
Grell x Reader: You're Beautiful“Worthless…that’s what I am.” You mumble to yourself while lying on the floor of your cold metal cage. “I wish I could just d-die…” You start sobbing into your arm. You belong to the circus. Every day, you perform your ‘talent’ to crowds of people. They always called you names. ‘Freak’, ‘Monster’, and ‘Property’ were some of the tamer ones. They remind you of the day ‘they’ took you away.Grell x Reader: You're Beautiful7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
~Flashback 10 years ago~
“NO! MOMMY! DADDY! DON’T LET THEM! STOP THEM, PLEASE!!!” Your 6-year-old self screams.
“Hmph. Pathetic freak. Why do you think we ever cared about you? Now you can be with the other freaks. Have fun, little thing.” Your mother icily told you.
Tears formed in your eyes. “HELP ME! PLEASE! MO-Mph!” The strange men tied a gag around your mouth and carried you off. They threw you into a carriage and started riding off.
Sobre VerettiaLa gente de Verettia suele contar toda clase de historias con respecto a sus orígenes, pero la verdad es mucho menos elegante de lo que los verettianos les gusta admitir. La verdadera historia comienza con un grupo de piratas, que navegaban y hacían sus pillerías en el continente de Atolia hace unos... mil o dos mil años quizás...aunque la fecha exacta no importa mucho y posiblemente ya nadie se acuerde.Sobre Verettia18 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Un buen día el capitán pirata, posiblemente más ebrio de lo normal, tuvo una revelación (en otras versiones del cuento se había cenado unos hongos mágicos que le había regalado un duende, pero los resultados son el mismo, así que no nos detendremos mucho en detalles superfluos) En su revelación, una sirena le dijo que más allá de los mares conocidos, había una tierra repleta de oro y riquezas, más abundantes de lo que jamás hubieran soñado. Solo tenía que navegar al poniente durante
Valentines HeartPS and Shamrock both looked at the clock soon it would be lunch and they wanted to get there so they could talk about valentine’s day, which was on a weekday.Valentines Heart17 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Shamrock: I can’t wait for valentine’s day.
Marker: Me too.
Shamrock: I’m also happy that you joined The Rebels Marker.
Marker: It was no biggie.
PS: Hey is that Rattle? (Points to Rattle sitting at a table alone).
Melody: It is.
Shamrock: I’ll go talk to him. (Walks over).
Rattle: Hi Shamrock.
Shamrock: Why aren’t you sitting with us?
Rattle: I just don’t feel like it...
Shamrock: What’s wrong Rattle?
Rattle: I want to get Heart something for Valentine’s day but I have no ideas.
Shamrock: Maybe I could help you.
Rattle: You could?
Shamrock: Well if you want me to.
Rattle: Well your a girl. What do girls like on Valentine’s day?
Disc: NOT GOING OVERBOARD!!
Shamrock: That and get her some flowers or Chocolates.
Rattle: She does like Ch
Fools Like Us: Part 19Henry's day had been solemn and silent. It was astonishing how quickly he'd become like the others without Russell's company to take solace in. Knowing his friend was no longer with him, and may possibly never be with him again was a heavy burden to carry. Being an engine made one more ready, more willing to accept changes you might not like or agree with. Often, there was no choice, so it simply came with the territory. But this was something Henry couldn't accept, and the helplessness of being able to do nothing about it ate away at him throughout the day. By the time he was done with his work, he was thoroughly exhausted, both mentally and physically.Fools Like Us: Part 191 day ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Eydis was his last stop of the evening. It was a small station a few miles or so from the docks, bordered by a deep canyon in which one could hear the hiss and crash of the ocean issuing into it. Henry listened to the angry ocean deep in the canyon as his driver and fireman helped him take on water and coal for the journey back.
Just A Spill (Anthro Lion TF)Anthro Lion TF for BigLion2013Just A Spill (Anthro Lion TF)11 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Liz sighed and slumped down on the sofa as she flicked through the channels, not really registering what was happening on the screen as the TV Shows flicked through. It was too early for anything good to be on and she had already read her magazine so she had nothing to do until her boyfriend, Andrew, came home. She adjusted her glasses slightly and ran a hand through her long, light brown hair.
As she looked to a photo of her and Andrew smiling out of the frame she couldn't help but smile back. Andrew was a geneticist, working in a laboratory that experimented with and researched DNA, primarily animals. She asked him occasionally what he did during his work but it rarely made complete sense to her. But less than ten more minutes Andrew would return and they could spend the evening together again.
Although the minutes dragged, Liz leapt out of her seat when she heard the doorbell ring. Opening the door she saw Andrew sta
The Demon Battles Ch. 4The Demon Battles Ch. 420 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Leigh DeAngelo frowned slightly as she stared at the letter she received in the mail. It had been a week since the group had destroyed the 'Gangbangers' and it wasn't odd that they were receiving letters for help but this letter was odd. It was from a woman named Monica and she was asking the group to come and help her with a demon problem in her bar. Even though it was a letter she could practically read the lies from the woman. She was uncertain on heading over there but maybe she should go and just see what she wanted. She sighed and laid back on her bed, throwing the letter behind her. She would go, but only because her curiosity was too high to ignore. Leigh sat up and got dressed in a plain black shirt with stripped black slacks and black dress shoes to match before leaving her room. As she walked down the stairs she stopped outside Selene's door and knocked. It took a minute but the red haired woman answered and Leigh smiled.
"Hey, you want to go on a small mission
OW Assignment I: MDC 103 - 'Hippocratic Oath?'“Cressida Hawthorn.” Red eyes flicked across the sheet of paper attached to the clipboard in front of him, but he didn’t take in much more beyond what was supposed to be used for the treatment of her hand and her burns. Of course the dry ice burns were on her lower body, and even if he was completely professional, it was likely Cressida would demand a female medicinal student help with her legs.OW Assignment I: MDC 103 - 'Hippocratic Oath?'6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
He dropped the clipboard to the side of the bed, wandering to the small wash basin beside her bed, and he dropped his coat on the chair. Washing his hands quickly, he looked to the blonde witch, his gaze impassive and his voice blank. “I’ll tend you.” He wasn’t much of a talker, in case she didn’t know, and preferred to speak the least amount of words as possible to get his point across. He watched the girl look up at him, study him with her own green eyes, but he wasn’t going to be intimidated or anything by the girl, whether she was of a h
PMDU - Errand 7 - Frigid Foliage “No.” A gruff voice boomed through the room. It was deep, but you could easily tell it belonged to a woman. A Beartic. Specifically an angry Beartic. “Absolutely not. No.”PMDU - Errand 7 - Frigid Foliage11 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Mom, seriously.” Yosuke groaned in complaint. He was irritated. It had been days, weeks even, since he and Denzel had done anything relating to their guild. He saw this coming, his mother had always been the over-protective sort, but he didn’t foresee it lasting so unbearably long.
“I told you no. I’m not going to let you run around with those “explorers” or whatever they fancy themselves and getting hurt.” She said sternly, stamping her foot down. She towered over the Kecleon, being
All Twins Go Together!*Twin sisters Emma and Emmi wake up one morning after attending a magic show the night before. They notice they are now handcuffed together, clearly an unfinished trick.*All Twins Go Together!1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Emma: What we going to do now, Emmi?
Emmi: I don't know, sis
*The girls look down at handcuffs.*
Emmi: We’ve always been super close but never stuck together!
Emma: I know, is a bit strange cause I had a date tonight...
Emmi: That’s weird, so do I, with who?
Emma: That girl Mila, well it's not a date really, she's coming along with her sister.
Emmi: Really? I think my date had a sister too.
Emma: Really, I wonder if we're talking about the same sisters. We better get ready anyways. What were you going to wear?
Emmi: I don't know. We can't do much stuck together
*Emmi tugs on chain.*
Emmi: Or we could do everything together... Let's try to get our shirts off.
Emma: Ok, this will be a challenge, if you unbutton mine, then I can unbutton yours...
*The girls unbutton each others shirts, but then push them down
Blitz and Crofto. [edited]Blitz and Crofto The Dragon.Blitz and Crofto. [edited]4 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Written by JustParodiezMan.
Blitz the young, white wolf was bush-walking along a roughly cleared path that would eventually take him to a party hosted by his dear friend, Chester the Fox. He had been along this path before, but he had never come across a dragon before.
The dragon was resting its' head solemnly on a boulder, crying softly and snorting a bit of steam out of its' nose. Blitz couldn't go pass it because it's whole body was covering up the path and he didn't want to risk getting off track in a forest he truthfully didn't know fully well outside of the path he always took.
"E-E-Excuse me?" He crawled towards the dragon carefully. The dragon barely opened one of its' eyes to register Blitz. "W *sniffle* what do you want, wolf?" It sobbed.
Blitz started to feel sorry for the dragon, because it was clearly depressed about something.
"M-May I ask if something i-is wrong, mister dragon?" He got a bit closer to the dragon, not sure if it was faking or
Open Your Eyes(Eleventh Doctor/Reader) ThreeLast time...Open Your Eyes(Eleventh Doctor/Reader) Three7 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a few days after the note that you ran into it again.
It's like there was some secret everyone but you knew.
"It's time to set this tale into motion."
"Who are you..."
"Open up your eyes."
Open Your Eyes.
It had been a week and he was no closer to finding out a thing about who this person was. Research proved to be useless, he soon figured out. It's like they were trying their hardest not to be noticed, not to lead anyone to them. He also knew that he would get nowhere attempting to ask River, though he suspected she knew all about it, because he wouldn't get a straight answer. He was at a loss. Him! Unable to figure out something so simple! It was unheard of. Mostly because he kept at it until he figured out whatever it was he wanted to know.
He didn't know who you were are what you could be, and it bothered him very much.
Truth be told, you hadn't erased yourself quite that much, Oh, there were files on you and there was knowled
A Twisted Fate: Chapter ThirteenFighting almost noiselessly, the two vampires were engaged in an elaborate dance of strategic strikes and quick retreats that happened so fast that a normal human would barely be able to keep up. Normally in territorial disputes, whoever had to stop first would be the loser and slink away with only a few wounds actually garnered during the show of speed and stamina. But this was not a territorial dispute. This was a battle for survival fiercer than two strong vampires fighting over prey.A Twisted Fate: Chapter Thirteen10 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The battle soon grew louder, filling the night with frustrated hisses, grunts of effort, and gasps of pain as the they started to land more blows on each other. Age started to make a difference as Caden slowly gained the advantage and forced the female into expending more energy, wearing her down systematically with an expression not of anger or any other feeling to betray to the woman why he was reacting this way. No, the look on his face was one of a person deciphering a