Prank war (Martin.F/Reader vs Benedict.C/Andrew.S)You sat beside Martin reading over the script for the last episode of Sherlock season 2.Prank war (Martin.F/Reader vs Benedict.C/Andrew.S)21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Hey Martin” You said looking over at him.
“Yes?” Martin replied putting down his script.
“How pissed would Andrew be if I slap-cam’d him?” You asked smirking slightly.
“I have no idea” Martin shrugged.
“I need your assistance!” You grinned standing up. Martin rolled his eyes but stood up anyway. The two of you planned where and when to slap cam Andrew and went out to buy some whipped cream and a pie.
“You sure you wanna do this?” You looked at Martin who nodded.
“Definitely” Martin replied holding the cream pie in his hand.
“Ok then is Mark in position?” You asked. Martin looked over at Mark Gatiss and saw him standing there holding up your phone.
“He’s either waiting for us or playing Angry Birds” Martin nodded.
“Ok then…..There they are!” You smirked pointing
Bremon's Fruit Bowl BlunderOlivia is a medium for the gods in human form. She uses her powers to predict the future of mortals on earth by posing herself as a fortune teller. Being part of Olympus really has its advantages, especially when all of her predictions came true for every human she talked to.Bremon's Fruit Bowl Blunder18 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Bremon is a Succubus, a female demon who seduces men. Not only does she have the right body for the job, she's also a trickster to boot as well. She plays tricks on humans and even the Gods themselves.
However, one day, one of her pranks gets the better of her.
Olivia was predicting her fortunes to humans, while Bremon was planning another prank in her realm.
Bremon: *walking back and forth* "What to do, what to do on this particular day?"
She noticed her sister, Demonia, who was listening to death metal.
Bremon gives her sister a wedgie to notice her and, hopefully, stop the music.
Demonia: *fixing her underwear* "What the hell, sis?! Why did you do that for?!"
Bremon: "Because I'm trying to think of a way t
Lia: TUA (Ch. 7, The Labyrinth Finale)Lia felt so helpless rolling around in the glass jar that encapsulated her. Her fingers couldn't even reach out of the jar to help her escape. Suddenly, as she aimlessly rolled around, the jar began to pick up speed. It seemed Lia had reached a downward slant in the Labyrinth, just steep enough for the jar to roll on its own. As the slant grew steeper, the speed of Lia's confinements increased. Lia didn't know what what going on, but at this point, she just had to roll with it.Lia: TUA (Ch. 7, The Labyrinth Finale)15 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rinko was about ready to give up, with no energy left and her complete inability to walk due to her flattened state, she decided she'd sleep for a bit. There's no way Lia would leave without her, right? This was the question that ran through her head as she drifted asleep. Rinko was instantly out of it, seemingly possessing the same heavy sleeping habits that Lia had.
Then, as if by some miracle, Lia rolled over Rinko in her jar. Rinko stuck to the jar like a fly on sandpaper, her body wrapping around it as it c
Drabble- Drunk Liar"Norway is a what?"Drabble- Drunk Liar18 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Every Nation in the pub suddenly went quiet. It was the afternoon after a long and tiresome meeting, and all the allies and axis had gathered to drink in the hotel's establishment. Finland and Denmark had joined them and Finland was becoming rather talkative.
"Yeah, Norway is a girl. didn't she ever tell you?" he chuckled merrily as he chugged the rest of the beer and ordered another vodka.
Denmark gave him an astonished look.
"Really?! How could I not have known?"
Chorus of "yeah, how?!" "aren't you two like lovers or something?" "Kolkolkolkolkol~" "Russia-san, stop that."
Prussia came out of nowhere and gave Denmark a pat on the shoulder. For dramatic effect, he also shook his head slowly, like he was about to pass on some kind of wisdom.
"I am most certain you were drunk every moment you have been intimate with her, kesesesese~" he laughed mockingly.
Denmark pouted at him and ordered another beer.
Finland, the menace that started this whole thing didn't stop ther
Arashi's reffName: Arashi (storm)Arashi's reff13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Magic: White Dragon Slayer Magic
Eye color: icy blue
Hair color: a fire like color hair which slides down past his eyebrows, but spikes up
Weapons: None yet
Guilds: sabertooth and fairytail
Weakness: can't swim, cute things
Crush: Ahry,Night, Blair
-He also has a habit of smirking when instances are in his favor.
-rarely shows any emotions when he does not know you.
-helping others NO MATTER what
-if upset habit of using magic once and going on a long long job
slim, yet muscular, toned young man of average height. A deep scar in his arms and shoulder. A snake bite bottom of his lower lip, and earrings.
believes that people who abandon their comrades are scum and does not hesitate to punish them for their acts. enjoys watching fights.He also desires to fight strong opponents.
have a softer, caring side. When his Exceed partner,max, started to fret over being
Winner Gets a Clone (IWW Round 1) It was the summer of 1963. As you obviously know, we didn't have computers back then, but we had enough technology to make some other stuff. but anyways, on the the story. Like I said, it was the summer of 1963. Teenage girls were listening to this new English band called "The Beatles", while younger ones played baseball in their yards or in open spaces.Winner Gets a Clone (IWW Round 1)12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Some people, however, slaved in factories inventing the newest technology. One fateful day, a worker named Don Keldeo invented this new thing we now call a "Clone Machine". Don thought long and hard on what he was going to do with it, and then he thought that if everyone had a machine that could clone anything, it could possibly destroy the world! He then decided to have a treasure hunt, and the winner could get a one clone.
So he advertised the hunt on billboards, signs, and whatever you could think of. Don wanted a lot of people in this treasure hunt. And boy, a lot of people came. It was even showcased on the lo
I've Taken Your CatDear Homeowner,I've Taken Your Cat20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I’ve taken your cat. I will call him Benedict, and I hope he likes Friskies because that’s all I have. We will be on the run for the rest of our lives. I’m wanted in seven different states and now he is my accomplice. Therefore, if I go down, so does he. Actually, I don’t know how that works, but that’s what I’m guessing. We will make our way to Japan. We will blend with the Japanese. Become one with them. Which probably means we will have to adopt more appropriate Japanese names. I will be Haru and he will be Haruki. We will acquire suitable jobs. I could be a store clerk or perhaps work at the market down the street. I can’t promise the same for Benedict, but he’ll most likely be content being a regular housecat. However, like every other situation where everything seems to be going well, we will have to relocate due to our inevitably eventual discovery. We will then make our way to Australia. Because
WhaaaaatA/N: Ok, Aika uses me as test guinea pig for her stories, horror and romance. So, I thought I'd make something to show you all how I react.Whaaaaat22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey Aiko! Can you test read this before I upload it?" Aika asked me.
"What kind is it?" I asked as I looked up from my 3Ds.
"Horror" she said with a smile.
"Um... no thanks" I said.
"Oh come on! I need to see if it's good and if there are errors!" she pleaded.
"........Oh alright" I said as I got up and sat down next to her, reading it over.
*After a few minutes*
"AAAHH!" I said as I jumped away.
"So is it good?" she asked as she looked down at me as I laid on the floor.
"I think I'm going to have nightmares......" I whimpered.
"Ah come on, like Kandy cutting of arms is news to you" she said as she rolled her eyes. "I mean look at you and Rex!"
"That's different! That type of thing creeps me out! I won't get nightmares from it because he's my OC!" I retorted.
"Whatever you say, Aiko"
"Oh Aiko~! Can you read t
KILLING PEOPLE!!I'm going on a murderous rampage and killing all the OC's who don't have friends. So if they have one friend, they still dead. Ya, so a lot of people will be dying...oh boy...KILLING PEOPLE!!13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Perfect ParadiseButch awoke to the smooth tunes of a radio. Rising from bed, hanging his legs over the side, he stretched his arms over his head and yawned. His usual poof in his hair was flat and hanging in his face. As he sat in his bed, he felt weird. His bed felt more comfortable than usual, not to mention it smelled better. The ceiling lights were brighter too but when he looked up, there were no lights. The light was emitting through windows with billowing white curtains. He rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn't dreaming. The room was cleaner, not the usual metal covered rooms he grew accustomed to in the vault. The walls were covered in yellow wallpaper and furniture he had never seen before filled the room. An old pre-war fan sat on a dresser, blowing cool air into the room. The swinging tunes of the radio filled his ears as he walked around. Standing near a window, he pulled back the curtain and his eyes widened again.The Perfect Paradise13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
There were more houses, all in a row. Brian Wilkes, James Hargrave and Ci
TDE: Hide or DieAll was quiet when Vel look this way and that. So far no Mara, but the spotted female knew better than to let her guard down when it came to her sister. The shepherd mix love her sister dearly, but as of now, Velia is staying far away from the other shepherd mix. Amara as sweet as she is could be just as vicious when she wants to and Vel is in no mood to deal with her sister's aggression or perfectionist attitude that the other female is known for.TDE: Hide or Die14 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Heaven must have pity Velia when the dark fur female slinked from one alley to another without problem. More importantly: no sign of Mara.
After jogging a few minutes still wary of her sister's prescience, Velia dropped her own bag of supplies, for the lanterns she'll be making soon, and let out breathe of relief. She made it to the half marker point with ease so far and little bit more before she's a it free!
“Leah?” came the deep voice, which startled the dalmatian mix. Velia whirl around to see her brother, Kuruk, with lantern
J.C. the Hybrid's LamentJ.C. the Hybrid's LamentJ.C. the Hybrid's Lament15 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a peaceful night. The wind was blowing and leaves were flying. There, standing by the edge of a cliff was J.C. the Hybrid. He was wearing a black fingerless gloves, black and red jacket with angel wings on the back, a blue scarf, blue and white sneakers, blue jeans, light blue and gray shirt and, black and blue sunglasses. He also had sports tape wrapped around his bionic limbs and organic limbs. He also had his sword around his back. J.C. was standing on the edge of the cliff with his scarf and spikes blowing in the wind.
J.C.: My name is J.C. the Hybrid. I probably have some other name, but I forgot about it a long time ago. There are many rumors or questions humans and mobians ask about me. How I ended up in Mobius? Why I'm different than other mobians? How I got my bionic limbs? Some call me "The Angel of Mobius". Others say I'm just a mysterious hybrid from the heavens. To be honest, I can't remember. All I can remember, really, is my family... and
The Adventures of Sloth-Man “Oh my God! Someone! Anyone! Help! Please!” the woman shrieked, looking around frantically as tears streamed down her face.The Adventures of Sloth-Man20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“What’s the problem, ma’am?” someone nearby asked, ripping off his clothes and revealing his spandex suit.
Distracted only for a moment by his unexpected outfit change, the woman pointed down the street.
“He took my purse! Please hurry! My baby’s in there!”
“Leave it to me,” he said, pulling on his mask.
She looked at him strangely. “Who are you, anyway?”
He looked back at her, smirking a little. “I’m Sloth-Man.”
He lowered to his artificially clawed hands and started moving at a slow crawl. She watched him with her eyebrows raised for a few seconds before she took a step to catch up with him and look him in the eye.
“Shouldn’t you be
Chrome's new family, life as the captain part 1"life in Germany is hard" said chrome "the language is very different thank english..." chrome is now living with the royal family...in a bad way, chrome's parents died cause of some soldiers in the war wich caused chrome to lie about his age to get in the army, once the war was over chrome found himself in Germany, chrome was found by the king so now chrome is under the care of the king but he is also the captain of the servents and soldiers.Chrome's new family, life as the captain part 121 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"captain chrome I need you on the double!" yelled out the king "what can I do for you your highness?" asked chrome "I need a full count of how many servents and soldiers are in the castle!" yelled out the fat king "well...uh....a lot of them" said chrome scratching his head "no how many exactly" said the king adjusting his crown "well I got to say...." said chrome looking behind him to see the servents working "I don't know" "WHAT YOU COMMAND THIS STAFF AND YOU DON'T KNOW HOW MANY THERE ARE!!!???" screamed out the king his face was more red then
Violet's Anatomy “Doctor, I need you. It’s bad.”Violet's Anatomy20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dr. Violet followed the nurse who summoned her into another wing of the ER.
“As you can see, his head fell off, and in the process he broke a nail.”
She grabbed the stethoscope from around her neck and pressed it to his chest.
“Alright, get me a lumberjack and a manicurist. We’re going to reconstruct a head by making it out of his foot, elbow, and stomach.” She gave the nurse a stern look. “Call Chau, and tell her to bring acrylics. She’ll know what to do.”
The nurse did as she said and went for the lumberjack and Chau, when a fellow doctor came in to assist Dr. Violet.
“What have we got here?” he demanded, putting on some gloves.
“A hickatoma flapjack on a very, very tight rope,” she explained, standing back so the lumberjack could cut off the various pie