Sherlock Chatroom 14 (SherlockXReaderXMoriarty)Sherlock Chatroom 14 (SherlockXReaderXMoriarty)3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Y/n) has started a chatroom.
Greg has logged on.
Sebastian has logged on.
‘Hey Tiger – YN’
‘Hello – Sebastian’
‘(Y/n) can you please get off my desk?! – Greg’
‘No I’m comfy – YN’
‘You blew me off for him? – Sebastian’
‘I think we spend waaaaaaaaay to much time together plus I haven’t seen Greg in ages and he’s my brother so….. – YN’
‘Suppose – Sebastian’
‘I am not a footrest -_- - Greg’
‘Your lap is now – YN’
Sherlock has logged on.
‘Lestrade?! – Sherlock’
‘What? – Greg’
‘I need help – Sherlock’
‘With what? – Greg’
‘I need to know how to impress a girl – Sherlock’
‘Pfft hahahahahahahahahaha – Greg’
‘What’s so funny?! – Sherlock’
‘You said you wanted to impress a woman
Truth or dare (MycroftXReader)Truth or dare (MycroftXReader)2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
You sat with Sherlock, John and Mary in the living room of 221B. Mary had suggested you all play truth or dare not really giving you an option not to play.
“Why this game?” John sighed from his chair.
“It was this or Cluedo” Mary shrugged.
“No I am never playing Cluedo with that man again!” You shook your head pointing to Sherlock who rolled his eyes.
“Just go Mary” John groaned.
“Ok Sherlock truth or dare?” Mary asked.
“Dare” Sherlock replied.
“I dare you to give John you’re violin for a week” Mary smirked.
“YES! PEACE AND QUIET!” You exclaimed happily.
“What?!” Sherlock shrieked.
“Hand it over” John grinned.
“If you dare harm my violin in any way I will hunt you down” Sherlock warned handing John his violin carefully.
“I’m going to paint it pink” John hummed.
“Sherlock you’re turn” Mary said.
His voice (LestradeXReader)His voice (LestradeXReader)2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
You and Mary stood in the station waiting for Sherlock and John to come out of Lestrade’s office.
“Mary what do you think of Lestrade?” You asked her randomly while sipping your coffee.
“He’s nice…..He has one of those voices you know?” Mary replied.
“Yeah I could probably listen to him talk forever” You nodded not realizing Anderson was listening to your conversation.
“Yeah hell he could read Twilight and I’d probably love the book” Mary agreed.
“Agreed it’s rare to find someone with a voice as nice as his” You commented.
“Nice? His voice is full blown sexy” Mary huffed.
“Oh god yes it is” You sighed.
“I mean I love John to death but Lestrade’s voice is just no words can describe” Mary sighed as well.
“His voice is deep and rough yet gentle and so damn sexy” You nodded.
“Good description” Mary nodded. Anderson smirked with the inf
Tattoo (MycroftXReader)Tattoo (MycroftXReader)1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mycroft groaned when sunlight hit his face and pulled the covered over his head. He hissed as his head pounded from all the alcohol he drank the night before and noticed you weren’t in bed beside him. Eventually he got up and went into the bathroom for a shower. You, Sherlock, John and Mary were downstairs having tea and breakfast when you all heard a scream from upstairs.
“Oh god he woke up” Mary said.
“I was hoping he wouldn’t” Sherlock muttered putting down the paper.
“WHAT THE HELL IS THAT ON MY SHOULDER?!” Mycroft screamed pissed.
“Come on Mycroft one drink?!” You whined dragging Mycroft to the pub to meet up with Sherlock, John and Mary.
“No” Mycroft shook his head.
“Just one?! Please! Then you can go!” You begged. Mycroft sighed and glanced at you before agreeing to come in for one drink. An hour later Mycroft sat in the booth laughing at something random while the rest of you
Wizard? (MycroftXReader)Wizard? (MycroftXReader)2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
You put down the third Harry Potter book after finishing it for the 4th time. A mental image of Lucius came to your head after a few moments and it was of him holding his cane with his wand out. You glanced at Mycroft who was doing paper work at his desk and eyed his umbrella handle cautiously.
“Hey Mycroft can I see your umbrella for a moment?” You asked innocently.
“No” Mycroft replied.
“Why?” You whined.
“Because you broke my last one” Mycroft said moving his umbrella to the opposite side of him further out of your reach. You cursed and made it your mission to get his umbrella. The next time you tried Mycroft was asleep so you decided to sneak out of the bed.
“You won’t find it” Mycroft muttered tiredly.
“Damit” You groaned lying back down on the bed. The next time you tried was a week later.
“Mycroft!” You said running into his study with a bag.
“What?” Mycroft sighed.
My Ducky (AvengersXChild Reader One-Shot) Children often have a toy or something like that that they are close to and find sentimental value to. Sometimes this goes away after a while, but others it does not. (F/N) Rogers seemed to be one of those cases were the love for a toy never left. True she was only still a small child of age five, but she still seemed to have a never ending love for a stuffed duck that was given to on her first birthday. She never went anywhere without the thing. It ate with her, went to sleep with her, and even took baths with her. She simply was inseparable from the toy.My Ducky (AvengersXChild Reader One-Shot)1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her father Steve Rogers saw nothing wrong with this and neither did any of the other Avengers, until the plush animal became so utterly filthy it looked like a health hazard. The thing had to be properly washed, but (F/N) would not allow it. Every time someone would try to toss it in the washing machine she ended up getting it back. So they tried differe
Mans best friend? (SebastianXReader)Mans best friend? (SebastianXReader)1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was Saturday afternoon and you were sitting in your boyfriends flat with your legs draped over his watching TV. Just as the next episode of Doctor Who started there was a knock at the door. Sebastian glanced at the door and stood up before grabbing his gun. He went to the door and put the gun behind his back as he opened the door. The last thing he expected was a Labrador to bound into the flat happily.
“What the hell?” Sebastian said aloud before he saw his neighbour on the other side.
“Sorry about this Moran but I need someone to watch him till Tuesday” His neighbour said hurriedly. Sebastian was about to tell her know when he saw you petting the dog grinning.
“Fine I’ll watch it” Sebastian sighed.
“Great here’s his food and lead he’ll sleep anywhere thanks Moran!” His neighbour said before hurrying off. Sebastian bought the stuff in before he closed the door.
“Aww he’s so cute!” You awed patting t
Shanks X Reader: I'll Remind YouThe easy going cool night breeze pushed along the ship of the Red Hair Pirates as you gazed over across the sparkling waters at the full moon that hung in the sky. Yet another perfect looking night on you captain’s ship, almost near midnight on the quiet deck.Shanks X Reader: I'll Remind You2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
“OI! ISLAND TO PORT BOW! LET’S HIT UP THE LOCAL TAVERN!” Someone called rather loudly, breaking the lovely silence as he burst through one of the doors on deck.
That was Shanks’ crew for you, always finding an excuse to drink when there was next to nothing to do. Turning around, you watched his crew pour out onto deck, wailing in excitement on the booze to come. You gazed around, scanning the group until you caught your captains eye amongst the yelling pirates. You gave him a stern look that read; “you aren’t seriously going to do this.” The smirk he issued back at you told you he was so following through, and you sighed, rolling your eyes in a slightly annoyed manner at his decisio
Elevator (LestradeXReader)Elevator (LestradeXReader)5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You paled when the elevator you were in suddenly jolted to a stop before the lights went out. Lestrade took a step closer to you as you began hyperventilating.
“You ok?” Lestrade asked concern lacing his voice.
“Ok?! NO I’M NOT OK GREG!” You snapped.
“Ok!” Lestrade held his hands up and took a step back.
“Just calm down love” Lestrade added softly.
“CALM DOWN?! I’M STUCK IN AN ELEVATOR WITH ANDERSON!” You yelled. Lestrade looked at Anderson who was at the far side of the lift.
“He’s not even doing anything” Lestrade replied.
“His face is annoying me!” You replied.
“Ok……Anderson face the wall” Lestrade ordered.
“Seriously?!” Anderson exclaimed.
“Do it!” Lestrade snapped. Anderson groaned and sat down before facing the wall. You calmed down slightly and felt Lestrade wrap his arm around your shoulders. Lestrade pulled you to sit on the gr
Sherlock chatroom continuationSherlock chatroom continuation1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dixon has started a chatroom.
Lizz has logged on.
Greg has logged on.
‘Hey guys – Greg’
‘Hey Greg – Lizz’
‘Gregory – Dixon’
‘Who died?! You never call me Gregory! – Greg’
‘What? No one died. Mycroft said he’d give me 100 quid if I use proper grammar – Dixon’
‘Aww I want 100 quid! – Lizz’
‘Talk to Mycroft – Dixon’
Jim has logged on.
‘Hey Jim ^_^ - Lizz’
‘Who…….Changed…….My…….Ringtone?! – Jim’
‘*Innocent whistle here* - Lizz’
Sherlock has logged on.
‘Hey Sherly Werly – Dixon’
‘Does that even count as proper grammar? – Greg’
‘Mycroft said he’d pay me extra – Dixon’
‘I need to find Mycroft! – Lizz’
‘He’s at his house – Dixon’
‘What did I miss? – Sherlock’
Bartolomeo X Reader: Mishearing Your WordsYou watched from the spectators viewing area just inside with the rest of the fighters as Bartolomeo had successfully blocked such a powerful punch with his bari bari no mi, taking the match for Block B easily. You yourself were not a fighter, just someone with special permission to be back here, for more than one reason.Bartolomeo X Reader: Mishearing Your Words10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You were very close friends with Bartolomeo, which was the first step to being back here. The second half was your alluring features, making all the men running this joint swoon at the sight of you as you walked only meters from their position, hair bobbing up with every step you took as your hips swayed in synch with everything, earning you an all access pass to the arena, and some bonus food to-boot. You did it on purpose of course, you and your sly nature. Bartolomeo was surprisingly the only one that could keep his composure around you, but you could tell he was trying so hard. He shook sometimes just to keep his poker face on correctly, which made you bust out la
Sherlock chatroom continuation 4Sherlock chatroom continuation 410 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dixon has started a chatroom.
Mycroft has logged on.
Jim has logged on.
‘Hey MyMy – Dixon’
‘Dixon – Mycroft’
‘Dixon where’s Lizz? – Jim’
‘I dunno – Dixon’
‘Dixon……. – Jim’
‘I said I don’t know Jesus get off my back! – Dixon’
Dixon has logged off.
‘She’s in a mood – Mycroft’
‘You didn’t have to live with her – Jim’
Sebastian has logged on.
‘Sebby where’s Lizz?! – Jim’
Sebastian has logged off.
Sherlock has logged on.
John has logged on.
‘Hello brother mine……..Jim – Sherlock’
‘Sherlock – Mycroft’
‘Sherly – Jim’
‘Fuck. You – Sherlock’
‘Lol – John’
‘Watson where’s your sister? – Jim’
‘I’m not her baby sitter I don’t know – John’
To Die YoungHe died at the young age of 85, his life came but as a whisper that was heard across the world. His name was Jessie, a heart of platinum and deep yellow eyes of golden pits which looked onward into reality, and farther into fantasy. If there wasn’t a bar who knew his name, it wasn’t built yet, and young ol Jess sure was a drinker. Some say the heaviest beer sobs have their true personality spring out of the bottle when they have had too much, but Jess was the inventor of personality, and no amount of kegs, barrels or whiskey Jars would change that.To Die Young1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Regardless, he was an alcoholic. A bad one, to the point where he’d even piss his pants and still hold a drunken conversation. Got into a couple brawls, made enemies to, but he had more friends than a fox among clueless chickens. His vernacular was his own language, I remember him swigging his whisky with a cough and, “I’m hackin more than a lumber jack on Labor Day!” or, “This b
His EyesHis Eyes1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Click! Click! Click! Cerulean eyes narrowed in annoyance. Click! Click! Click! “Would you stop it with the damn clicking?” Adrian hissed through his clenched teeth. He scrunched up his nose in displeasure.
His blonde companion pursed her lips and turned her honey brown eyes to meet his intense glare. “You’re face is gonna stick like that if you don’t stop making that ridiculous face.” The petite girl giggled softly and grinned.
“It’s not funny, Cori.” The older boy turned back around to the blank piece of paper in front of him. He tapped the side of the guitar, which lay on his lap, trying desperately to find an ounce of inspiration for a new song.
“Hey, Addy!” His blue eyes fluttered open. He tilted his head back to stare at Cori through his dark brown lashes. The pen, that had been annoying him earlier, was now delicately
The Gilded Age- Part EightPerry woke up to find he was sitting in the middle of a theater. Onstage sat a family of animatronics.The Gilded Age- Part Eight2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Did I miss something?” Perry asked.
“You fell asleep on Small, Small World.” Phineas said.
“I definitely missed something.” Perry said. “How did you two get here?”
“Devon fell asleep on Small, Small World too and so the other agents took him home. They texted us to come be with you because they thought you might want to stay late. So we waited by the ride until your boat came around and then took you on the racecars. I can’t believe you didn’t wake up. Ferb was driving really crazy.”
“My friends just abandoned me on a Disney ride while I was asleep? I could have been kidnapped!”
“And you were.” Ferb said. “By us.”
“Exactly! I am SO telling them off at work tomorrow…”
“Then we took you on the carousel.” Phineas said. “You were so cute sleepin
Star Trek Prank Week (Reader vs Scotty x Chekov)Star Trek Prank Week (Reader vs Scotty x Chekov)2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Your put your face closer to the paper as you wrote the love letter then set the pen down and smiled menacingly as you read it. You folded it and put it in the envelope then wrote Scotty's name on it. You placed it back down on your desk then went to bed, ready to put your plan into action the next day.
The very next morning, you skipped into Engineering feeling chipper. You went over to Scotty and tapped him on the shoulder.
Scotty turned in his seat then raised an eyebrow at you. "Well, ya seem very happy today." he said smiling. "Kirk give ya your candy allowance?"
"Yes, but that's not what I'm happy about." you replied sitting down next to him. "I was in the rec room the other day when a good friend of ours came up to me and told me that they had a crush on you~!"
"Oh?" Scotty asked grinning. "And just who might this person be, (y/n)?"
"Can't tell y
Frozen Clock OC (Alan Hunter)x Hungary [Request]Frozen Clock OC (Alan Hunter)x Hungary [Request]1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
OC (Allan)x Hungary
1938 (Age 21)
I was cleaning out my car, making sure that the motor, and other mechanically objects were ok. It's has been a slow day, after all Hungary is in a depression. I get up from under the car and gaze at myself through a mirror beside me. My snow white hair was messy, while I had oil spots on my pale cheek. How I craved for more work to come like how my father use to talk about.
I was about to go back under my car when I heard an awkward cough. I look up to see a beautiful woman with sandy brown hair, and emerald green eyes.i was about to get up, until I hit my head on a pipe. Groans came out of my mouth while I put my hands on my head.
"S-sir! Are you ok?," she frantically asked.
I look at her having a slight blush from embarrassing myself in front of a beautiful girl.
"Yes, I-I'm ok," I stuttered.
I haven't been around many woman around my life before. I've a
The Dragon and the TortoiseFinally, the end of one heck of a long day had come. After knocking on a familiar apartment door and being granted clearance from the man inside, Trisha briskly stepped inside. "Isaac, I-"The Dragon and the Tortoise5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
She had only taken three steps inside when something became tangled around her hoof. She looked down to discover that she had torn apart a spider web. Its resident spider was currently skittering around the remains of its home. Any normal woman might have been disgusted or horrified by the sight, but all things considered, Trisha was not a normal woman. "Oh, geez... Isaac, I'm sorry about that."
"Not to worry. It can be fixed easily enough."
At his reply, Trisha stepped further inside the apartment, stopping right at the edge of the living room. In many respects, the room seemed ordinary enough; rugs on the floor, several potted plants, a decent-sized TV... but no furniture. Of course, this wouldn't be the first thing one would notice. No, the most obvious quality was the metric buttload of spider we
jeanmarco lemononday everyone was dead in aot ep 5 and jean found marco and he thought marco was ded andd he was all lyk but marco i love u but marco wasnt ded and he stood up and he was all lyk in not ded then they bangedjeanmarco lemon3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Selena and Chase“Damn Woman..” Chase hissed at himself and he threw his coat on to the bed, he then opened his phone to see a text from Hayden, Telling him to go on infinite crisis. SO Chase thought it be a good way to vent, so he got on, and hooked up his headphones.Selena and Chase2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Finally fuck..” Hayden said
“Hayden..you sent that message three minutes ago..” Axel said
“So? Took him FOREVER!!”
“Can we just start?” Chase grumbled, once they found a game they picked. Axel was Atomic wonder woman. Chase was green arrow. Hayden decided to be superman.
“alright talk.” Hayden said
“about?” Chase asked
“you seem more pissy then normal.” Hayden told him
“I'll go up the middle you two do the sides.” Axel said, “but yeah Chase is there anything wrong?”
“Ugh! If you two must know its Selena...”
“Again? Jesus, you two aren't even dating and you have more problems then a married couple.
The Bunny Suit (a DHMIS Fic)"This isn't funny."The Bunny Suit (a DHMIS Fic)9 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Are you joking? It's hilarious!"
"Get it off me!"
Floyd flapped her arms like an angry bird. Fluffy pink sleeves that were at least six inches too long slapped against her wrists.
"I mean it, get it off! This isn't cool!"
"Well, taking a nap out in the open isn't cool. You were so vulnerable...unprepared..."
Ella threw back her head and cackled with a bit too much maliciousness.
The coal-and-crimson girl huffed. She was dressed in a poofy, pastel pink bunny suit that would've been too big on anyone, maybe even too big on Harry.
Her eyes were puffy with sleep.
Floyd had been napping out on the living room couch just as she did twice each day.
Ella had just happen to catch her dozing and couldn't resist the opportunity to get back at her for the previous week, when the Guitar had set up a bucket of water above her door. "The Umbrella got soaked!" Floyd had teased.
Ella's original plan for revenge had consisted of a light
unsure.There was a scratching on my door,unsure.1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
but I was alone.
Ancient Rose chapter 9The queen found Weiss in the garden “What are you doing dear.” She said for Weiss was staring at the old tree that had been there since she was a child.Ancient Rose chapter 92 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Trying to use these new powers but the only thing that’s happened for the last two hours was one of the spiders on my arm moved to my hand,” she motioned to Ruby sleeping on the nearby bench “She passed out at the sight of it.”
The queen thought for a moment then an idea struck her “The top of your hand or your palm?”
Weiss looked at her “What?” she asked.
“The spider. Did it move to the top of your hand or your palm?” The queen clarified.
Weiss looked at her hand “My palm. Why?”
The queen looked at the tree “Try throwing it on the tree,” Weiss gave her a look that said ‘What?’ “Well maybe the spiders have something to do with this ability.”
Weiss looked back to the tree and took a deep breath to clear her head
TF2: Drunk Dream"I'm in, and ready to crush baby men." Red Heavy once again was on his laptop, playing against a few friends online poker night. So far, he was the one winning and hoping to receive Strongbad's glasses. But he wasn't on ceasefire, he was there to keep an eye on a certain young team member of the REDs. You see, when they had won the fight 8 times in a row the following week, all anyone celebrated with was scrumpy and cigars. And Sandviches. But it had become a bit much for the younger man of the group, mostly on scrumpy, so Heavy was allowed to continue his poker night games, as long as he kept a close eye on Scout.TF2: Drunk Dream2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Speaking of Scout, he rested on the couch next to Heavy, whom sat on a chair. A large blanket covered the bunny, keeping him warm. His face was still slightly flushed, tinted pink and he clutched the blanket more closely. His mind may have swirled on him several times but he kept one thing in thought; never touch that much scrumpy again. And especially never mix it with Bonk