Son!LevixMother!Reader - If Nobody's Told You [AU]Son!LevixMother!Reader - If Nobody's Told You [AU]3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Levi let out a gruff sigh as he closed his apartment door behind him. He shed his overcoat and slung it over the arm of the couch and sat down. His head tilted back so that his dark eyes watched the ceiling fan spin around and around.
It had been a long day at work. A careless coworker had spilled coffee on Levi’s pants, the air conditioning was malfunctioning all day, and none of the contraptions in or near his office had worked properly. And what’s worse, his boss was becoming increasingly irritating; at first it was simple passive-aggressive comments, but now it had blown into full-on berating and verbal abuse. Though Levi was much tougher than he looked (and he looked quite tough), he was still a human being that had feelings—however calloused and deeply hidden—, and his boss’s degradation was beginning to get to him more and more.
Levi brought his index finger and thumb to his face and rubbed his eyes. It can’t get any worse, can it? he t
Broken Hearts Repair And Replacement Inc.I like my office dark. Just the dim light of a single lamp on my desk. I work better this way. Keeps me focused. Intent on the project before me. Outside my office it’s daytime. Perhaps close to noon? I couldn’t know for sure. No windows in here. No clocks as I don’t care much for keeping track of time either. It only serves to rush things, and my work is far too important to be rushed.Broken Hearts Repair And Replacement Inc.2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
I work at Broken Hearts Repair and Replacement, Inc. I’m one of several thousand in the maintenance department. It’s my job to… Well, I think the main gist of it is described fairly well in the title of the company. Every year billions of hearts pour into our factory warehouse in boxes to be inspected, and if need be, repaired. In extreme conditions replaced.
My chair creaked as I sat and pulled close to my desk; my belly lightly smacking against the drawer. As usual, there was a box waiting for me. I pulled the razor blade from my belt and slit the tape. The flaps po
Thanks Mom - TG "Wait, you want me to do what?" Liam asked the three girls, unsure if he heard them correctly.Thanks Mom - TG1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ashley rolled her eyes, and brushed her hair back while her sisters sighed and looked at the ceiling.
"Come on Liam!" Ashley said, "We said we would pay you. Besides it's only for a bit and then you can go back to normal.
Liam knew they were good for the money. They were even offering $1,000 dollars to him which made him question what they wanted and the catch to this all, he found out, but it was safe and had been used before.
"I don't know Ashley, can't you find anyone else?" Liam asked but his mind was already made up.
"No, you're really the only person we can trust with this. Please Liam, help us." Ashley said and Liam could hear the pleading in her voice. It was time to stop playing his little games and be serious.
"Alright Ashley, I'll help you." He said sighing. Ashley and her two sisters Kristy and Valerie lit up with happiness and the three g
A Scaled WishThis story has effects of figure swapping of the female variety, with a heavy price. Simple, if you don’t like, don’t read. Enjoy and have a good day. ^^A Scaled Wish1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
The loud bustling commute of people traversed the reflective linoleum floors. Conversations in and out of character seemed cluttered as voices spoke, tones getting louder all in an effort to outdo one another. This was the common case at the Cherry Creek Mall. Through all the commotion and consumers, it was a single individual who caught the eye of lady luck.
“Damn it’s crowded today.” Isis looked around frustrated, sliding past the clusters of people atop her pair of blue converse shoes.
The short 5’3” Latina drove through the crowded sections, her body fluent and nimble as she squeezed through. It was what followed her constantly that became an issue, though not in a bad way.
“Geesh, could these people be any closer together?” Isi
Cuddling with an Arbok (Arbok Vore)Warning: This contains soft oral vore. If you don't like soft vore, or if it offends you, I strongly advise not read this story. But if you do like vore, feel free to read on!Cuddling with an Arbok (Arbok Vore)1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh Romeo, oh my Romeo! Where art thou… screw this!" I growled, tossing the book out of the cave and into the bushes outside. "Why the hell would ANY teacher force their students to study this pile of garbage for English?! Shakespeare doesn't make sense!" I thought to myself rather irritably as I rubbed my eyes, clearing my head of that dreadful sixteenth-century language format. I groaned slightly and looked at my watch.
"She'll be back soon…" I smiled, laying back against the cave wall and closing my eyes. Outside, the sun was gently setting on the horizon of Johto. It was a beautiful night. The forest outside was buzzing with the activity of wild Pokémon: Volbeat and Illumise dancing together in the air, Zubat getting ready for their nightly hunt and
A Wish Gone Right - Jessica Rabbit TG (Request)A Wish Gone Right - Jessica Rabbit TG (Request)3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mitch was in his house making some popcorn. He had popped in Who Framed Rodger Rabbit and watched it for his weekly movie. However, he was often interrupted by phone calls, e-mails, and texts from his work. Mitch was an independent architect and was hard to properly find work, often replies were turning him down due to his little experience. "Man," Mitch said "I wish life was as easy as a cartoon." he told himself. After that, Mitch's DVD began to bug out. "What the?" Mitch said to himself as he got up to check it out. He opened his DVD disk tray as a huge beam of light shot out of it. Curiously, he picked the DVD up and the beam shot into his face. Mitch's whole body felt strange as it was sucked into the DVD. It felt to the floor as Mitch was now inside of it. Everything was dark to Mitch, however somehow it felt, normal. Despite what had happened he was calm. Mitch began to walk around in an attempt to find a light or light switch.
As Mitch walked his hair grew down to his back. Som
TG Caption This: A Ride On The School Girl's Bus!TG Caption This: A Ride On The School Girl's Bus!1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Alright students." The headmaster told us. It's the year seven school trip, with a handful of year eights who didn't get to go on the trip last year for various reasons tagging along as well. "Make two orderly lines and get ready to move out." The head was a forty something man with a pretty awesome moustache if I do say. When you look at him you fail to take in his appearance other than his moustache, as such I still don't know what he looks like; He seems to know this and has fun with it, grooming it into different styles. One time for a fund raiser he even tried to shave it off, people sponsored him not to do it. Anyway as we lined up I noticed that the lines were of boys and girls. "Parental complaints." Someone in front of me said. I looked to see it was Jon, my brother and one of the year eight kids on the trip. "A fight broke out last year and a girl was injured, so the school just decided to have separate busses for boys and girls to stop the parents from complaining." he expl
Volunteer flatmatesIt was a clear and sunny morning in May. The sun was high with not a cloud in the sky. In Peterborough in the United Kingdom, there told of two teenage boys who were living as next-door neighbours in a block of flats. On the second floor in room number 217, a young 15 year old boy was under the covers of his bed with the curtains still closed to the outside world.Volunteer flatmates3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
His name was Jason Terrell. He was currently dressed only in a pair of boxer shorts and a sleeveless black T-Shirt. He woke up from his slumber and got out of bed, tidying his covers and then going to open the curtains at the window.
Meanwhile, next door in apartment number 216, there was another young boy at the age of 17. His name was Elliot, but unlike his next-door neighbour he was already up and dressed in his favourite clothes. He wore a purple t-shirt, blue denim jeans, and a white hat. He was sitting on the side of his bed rubbing his feet, and putting on a pair
From Panels to Pages: Hook, Line and SinkerThere are some days where life throws you something totally unexpected that takes you out of the daily routine. I've noticed these changes can oftentimes be little adventures in and of themselves, wonderful little side stories to our "normal" walks.From Panels to Pages: Hook, Line and Sinker1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Then again, living in a home full of Pokémon means that "normal" is usually anything but. So on a sunny Wednesday morning, another of life's little twists and turns came to trip me up.
Or rather, the twisting, turning tip of my dear Arbok's tail was what tripped me up.
I really should've learned by now that the long corridors of the Manor are the most likely spots for Arbok or my other serpentine Pokémon pals to ambush me! It's in their nature, after all; scouting out places to surprise their marks, which are most of the time all me. Within seconds of the toe of my shoe bumping into the purple appendage sticking out of the side storage room, she'd curled her tail all the way up my leg.
"WHOA! What the--?"
My surprise took away any
The Sweet Smell of RevengeThe Sweet Scent of RevengeThe Sweet Smell of Revenge2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey watch where you're going, freak," Miranda yelled rudely as she bumped into Kate, or more accurately walked directly into her.
"Hey, you walked into me," Kate replied with a bite. Kate was one of the few people who was willing to and able to stand up to Miranda and her girls. With pitch black hair, nails, and clothing, one of the schools few goths obviously didn't care much about Miranda's requirements for popularity or the hierarchy she had set up at school, and had, on more than one occasion, actually spit out Miranda and her 'flunkies', much to their surprise and disgust. But this time was different. They had gone out of their way to provoke her, walking directly into her in an almost empty hallway.
"It's not my fault you were in my way," Miranda replied with cattiness in her voice as she walked away, a smile on her face.
"Actually, it is," Kate smirked as she too continued walking, "But don't worry, you'll pay for it soon enoug
Hollow BeautyHollow BeautyHollow Beauty2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey Lauren, after you finish restocking the shelves, can you put the new clothes on the mannequins in the women's department before closing up," Ashley asked, or more commanded as she finished emptying the last group of registers in Carter's, the largest department store in the Main St. Mall, "I've got to get home in time for a date with Chad."
"Oh, okay," Lauren said hesitatingly as she put a stack of folded jeans onto their proper shelf.
"That is, unless you have something you have to be at...a date, going out with friends, anything..." Ashley was clearly once again passive aggressively taunting Lauren for her usual lack of social activity and relationships. She wasn't exactly the 'social butterfly' that most of the people who worked in her department. Mostly because she didn't have the same confidence as the others...while most of them were high school or even college cheerleaders and the like, she was a bit more booky. In fact, some of her co-worker