ChangelingsChangelings3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"And that is a magnificent triple Salko from this brilliant young skater. She traverses the ice with ease, with total confidence and grace..."
The ruffles on Kathy Johnson's dress blew in the breeze as she continued her routine on the ice. The purple garment was designed for maximum movement and flattery, hanging off one shoulder as the skirt rose and fell with each movement. As the star of the show, she had come on as the climax, and it was an amazing climax she was producing. Leap after leap, turn after turn, she made the rink her own as the music played, and the crowd gasped in admiration.
"She's building up to the climax now..." She started to build up speed, launching herself into the air as she turned herself once, twice, three, four times, her brown hair immaculately held in place as her skirt rose. The crowd burst into applause as she came back down, skated a short distance and started to spin again, the movem
Played Jak and Daxter Too Much#1: You forget every swear word youve ever learned and use By the Precursors every chance you get.Played Jak and Daxter Too Much7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
#2: You compare everyone you meet with a Jak and Daxter character.
#3: You find a small, strange piece of machinery and youre convinced that its a Precursor artifact.
#4: You attempt to build your own Jet Board
#5: And you actually succeed!
#6: You played through Final Fantasy X again just so you can name every Aeon to their corresponding Jak and Daxter character. (Guilty!)
#7: You write fanfiction. (Guilty!)
#8: Youve convinced yourself that Jak is Mar, and you think its perfectly logical that he is his own ancestor.
#9: You have a theme song for every character, no matter how obscure!
#10: You go Oh! Oh! every time one of these theme songs comes on the radio. (Guilty!)
#11: You actually understand the time paradox in Jak II.
#12: Your mother tells you cant fall in love with a fictional character, so you tell her you
MiyaviKai ch3Miyavi's POVMiyaviKai ch35 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As he said those words, I just wanted to kiss him deeply. So gorgeous. Oh Kai..before I can even move my arms to cup his face, I heard some ruffling noises behind us. As I turned around it was Aoi and Uruha. Aoi got his arms around Uruha. "Uh..you guys. I think you should take this somewhere...like..like in a room or something." Uruha cleared his throat.
Aoi, so straight. so composed. so cool. so boring..I never thought he would be gay? I think..maybe Bisexual? but Uruha, I don't know. He's always been so feminine. No doubt this gorgeous man got hooked up with Aoi's dark alluring beauty. I mean, he could be hooked up with many guys..but something's so different the way they do a fanservice together. Uruha getting a boner on stage. Aoi rubbing on him. Them and their little nipple pinching.
I snapped back to reality when Kai pushed me softly. "M-Miyavi..move." I moved aside. I looked at Kai and faced Aoi and Uruha. "I..uh.." I tried explaining but failed as Uruha cut me off
Erin and the Music BoxThe sweat rolled down her brow as she stretched her leg out. She slowly leaned forward, careful to keep her back straight as she kept herself level with her outstretched leg. She rocked a little on her ankle as she counted in her head. Five counts, she quickly pulled her leg in and leapt few feet in front of her. Her foot slid a little as it touched the hardwood floor. She winced a little, leaning over as she returned to her previous position, struggling through the routine.Erin and the Music Box7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Stop, your form is off on the jump, an older woman called at her from behind.
Erin nodded, looking down. She had been a dancer in some form for most of her life. She had been listening to music seemingly from conception. Her family had begun to teach her shortly after she could walk. Yet while she was proud of all the ballroom styles she had learned, it was nothing like learning ballet.
Her ankles hurt; she knew she
The Scooby GuiseLike, what did you just say, Daphne? asked Shaggy without even bothering to turn around to look at the pretty redhead, so distracted was he by the sight of the buffet table loaded with all kinds of delicacies on the other side of the crowded ballroom. As this was Halloween, he was wearing his costume, a navy blue crackerjack uniform with two thin red diagonal stripes on his right shoulder and a white sailor hat on his disheveled hair. His canine friend, Scooby-Doo, was standing right to him, and wore shoulder boards, each with a solid gold stripe, and a naval officers cap perched across his ears.The Scooby Guise6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Mpfff! repeated Daphne. Her Halloween costume was a princess, so she was outfitted in a royal purple kirtle, glass slippers, and a golden tiara. Mpfff! Mpfff!
Jinkies, but there sure are a lot of people here! observed Velma. She was dressed as a pumpkin, includi
The mannequin in the atticThe mannequin in the atticThe mannequin in the attic2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
By The Shadow Demon
(Woman into mannequin)
“This looks cute,” Bridgette says turning to her friend Emma, showing her a low cut pink singlet.
“Low cut, are you trying to get every boy to look at you?” Emma asks. Bridgette just gave her a smirk as she puts the singlet back. Both at the age of seventeen, Bridgette with long blonde hair while Emma had black, the two ever since they were ten were always into fashion and once they were finish with school the two were planning to go into the fashion industry.
“Now this is you!” Emma said grabbing a white shirt with pink decorations on it.
“That just screams girly, I don’t think so!” Bridgette said.
“Well better then these bimbo clothes that you are bringing out!” Emma explains.
“You got it, flaunt it!” Bridgette said cupping her C cup breasts and slightly jerked them up, Emma just shook her head as she returns to her shopping. Hearing her
Crossover: Daphne Blake and Penny GadgetPenny and Brain stood outside of Blake mansion as her uncle drove off for a weekend vacation that he wanted to spend alone. Sighing Penny grabbed her bag and made her way to the mansion, this was suppose to be some vacation for her as well but at the same time a learning experience from a woman who was known to be tied and gagged as much as she was.Crossover: Daphne Blake and Penny Gadget2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
As they neared the door, they herd sounds of another dog far off which Brain looked at Penny.
"Go ahead Brain, enjoy yourself." Penny said as Brain happily raced off. Seeing him gone Penny resume walking up to the door and rang the bell and soon a woman with red hair wearing a purple dress with pink tights and high heel shoes answered the door. "Hello miss Blake." Penny said politely.
Daphne look back at the young blond hair girl wearing a orange shirt with a wide white strip on it with green cargo pants and shoes. She smiled, to hide her cringe at her clothing choice.
"Hello there Penny, I've been expecting you." She said letting her into
Wet Echo'I want to show you something', he whispersWet Echo5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
smoking his cigarette as plain as day.
Six words repeated every five seconds.
and I am but a wet echo that crawls his way -
the kind you have to see
More demand than offer; just a face
full of mute fascination,
and that's not even the half of it.
For who needs words,
when you can ply me with hands that do as they please
in more languages than I can count.
and in five seconds flat-
A world of
and like some mad carousel, I rushed you.
Hope you don't mind.
Mulan: Bound to a RocketMulan: Bound to a Rocket1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Come on boy, let’s go home." Mulan said to her faithful horse as Mushu and the good luck cricket named Cri-Kee was by her side feeling her depression. Mulan had disguised herself as a male solider named Ping to go to war instead of her crippled father. After a near death experience against Shan Yu and his men, Mulan had taken them all out in a mighty avalanche caused by firing a fireworks rocket at a mountain. However Shan Yu left a wound on her body exposing her as a female angering her fellow soldiers to leave her and head on to the imperial city.
Still clad in her armor, she was about to mount her steed when she suddenly heard a furious cry of rage.
"Impossible." Mulan muttered as she rush over to the cliff side and peered down and her face paled as she saw Shan Yu and from the depths of the thick snow she saw some of his remaining men rise up like vengeful spirits. "It's can't be!" She said still can't believing it as she watched Shan Yu start walking towards the impe
DeathAsAWomanOnTheUndergroundI saw death as a woman on the UndergroundDeathAsAWomanOnTheUnderground5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
With a smile sweet as sin on her lips
And looks dressed up as though she could kill
From her angelic face down to her hips
She fixed me a look in the eye as if to say
That life is short so enjoy the ride
And when you come to the end of the day
Make sure you're as happy as when you have died
In that moment I knew this was all a joke
And our existence is flawed and with holes
But when I next looked she was gone in the smoke
Replaced by those yellowing pock-riddled poles
An old woman sat there, with a look so bewildered
She realized that her time was long spent
Her diamond-encrusted tiaras and life so gilded
Were signs of where the wasted hours went
I smiled knowingly at this poor lady's fortune
And admired my hopefully long years to come
For though life's music may seem in such poor tune
It all comes to harmony when your song is done
Beauty andhowyoubrokeHerheartYou can almost remember the way she took to stargazing like she was looking in your eyes. The days drained her of meaning while you stood and begged for something more. You would play in shadows; revealing your true feelings in the dark.Beauty andhowyoubrokeHerheart5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Now there's discomfort over milkshakes at the café down the road. You catch her eye but look away in an instant. You pretend to forget about the days of misplaced affection and painted nails, telling a story (of a beauty with hair brushed over her shoulder) in the reflections of the window.
She tosses pebbles at the ground in the hopes of making a spark. She's searching her mind for words synonymous with you, and all she ever comes up with is everything.
The gold queen part 1The gold queen part 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
THE GOLD QUEEN
At one of London's museums, an employee rushes through the basement. It's past 10 p.m. and the place is been closed by the guards. The clack of her high heels echoes as she hurries. The young woman embraces a large cardboard envelope against her chest as she watches no one follows her.
She reaches a room at the other side of the vast underground storage room. She locks the door of the small, abandon room and moves an old wood cabinet at the back and enters a hole in the wall that connects to a dark passage. The passage leads to an ancient old room lighted by candles and filled with a collection of old objects, but not valuable as she would like. The room looks like it was a medieval catacomb, never the less, it has a 1920's desk with a large shelf full of books aside of it.
The woman sits down and opens her envelope. She places over the desk some old documents, a book, notes, and a diary. As she works, the dairy falls down the floor. It opens in the last page and
DisplayDisplayDisplay2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A key clattered in the lock of a door leading into a modest living room. The furniture looked like it has been picked up at garage sales, but otherwise well kept. When the door swung open, the keys were revealed to belong to a tall 30-something guy in his best (if also slightly worn) going-out-to-dinner clothes. He gestured grandly to the woman behind him. “Welcome to my humble abode.”
The woman that ducked easily under his arm and into the room was about his age, with shoulder-length dark blond hair. She was wearing tight-fitting clothes under her jacket. The shiny top caught the eye as the jacket came off, but the guy’s gaze soon fell to her legs once again. They were shapely and well-toned—dancer’s legs. She spoke up after a moment looking about. “Not quite what I expected, Jim.”
James chuckled softly as he closed the door behind them. “How so, Kay?”
Candace Can't BustIt was just another lazy summer morning in Danville, and Phineas and Ferb were sitting against the tree in their backyard, trying to think up their next big idea.Candace Can't Bust4 years ago in Humor More Like This
"You know what they should give a Nobel Prize for?" Phineas asked, looking over toward Ferb. "They should give one to the person who made the most people have fun over the last year! I wonder if they'd give the first one to Clive Addison?"
As Ferb opened his mouth to reply, Isabella walked over, a cheerful smile on her face.
"Hi, Phineas! Whatcha dooooooin'?"
"We haven't figured it out yet," replied Phineas, rubbing his chin. "I'm sure it'll come to us soon. I did have an idea for a new Nobel Prize category, but that's not something that can really be built."
"Well, me and my mom are going to the annual Danville Mother-Daughter Swap Meet today," said Isabella.
"Oh, that thing they do downtown where they set up a whole bunch of little shops and all the moms in town bring their daughters to buy and trade and sell all kinds of d
Who Snatched Jessica Rabbit?Hollywood, California. 1949.Who Snatched Jessica Rabbit?5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Mpfff!" Miles of rope immobilized Jessica Rabbit, the gorgeous cartoon woman who was the wife of Roger Rabbit. She sat in a rickety wooden chair. Her long arms were tied behind her back; her shapely legs were bound tightly together. A thick, green cloth gagged her, so that all she could do to express herself was to make indistinct sounds with her mouth and give appealing glances with the rest of her face, something she did marvelously well.
Two oaken barrels stood next to her, long fuses running down from the tops onto the floor. The fuses were not lit just then, but Jessica knew they would be, and very soon. She shifted her body slightly and prepared herself for when that would occur.
"C'mon, make a decision!" demanded Baby Herman impatiently, reaching absently for a cigar that wasn't there. He glared irritably at the weasel sitting across the card table.
Put the Misty suit onBecause Misty's clothes were still normal he undressed the suit to prevent ripping them as soon as he get inside the suit. Ash didn't why but he suddenly want's to enter Misty without clothes. So be it. Ash also undressed and put both clothes in order to put on. Then, while in his full glory, he grabbed Misty by her tail and put his both side in each corner of her mouth. He slightly pulled them sidewards to create some room for Ash his feets. For some strange reason the inside of Misty has the body temperature of Ash. So Ash barely could notice he was entering the suit. He stick his legs until his knees into Misty mouth. To enter the rest Ash need to put his toes into the place of Misty her toes. So Ash pulled the whole lower body until his groin on like a normal swimsuit. Strange enough Ash fitted in Misty just perfectly. Without knowing it the suit settled itself to Ash his skin. Ash unaware of the settlement continues putting on Misty. Now he pulled the suit til his armpits. Again tPut the Misty suit on2 years ago in Comedy More Like This
The Scooby ScoopThe strains of bubblegum pop filled the malt shop where Freddy, Daphne, Velma, Shaggy, and (despite the No Dogs Allowed sign in the window) Scooby-Doo himself were enjoying an after-school snack, and trying to think of any spooky buildings in the area which they had not yet explored, for these amateur sleuths were always on the lookout for a new mystery to solve.The Scooby Scoop8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Like, the only mystery right now is what were going to play next on the jukebox, announced Shaggy as the music stopped. Cmon, Scoob, help me choose which groovy tune well listen to now!
Yeah, yeah! agreed Scooby-Doo, as he walked over to the Rock-ola with his scruffy friend, and Freddy and Velma came along as well, leaving Daphne alone at the counter with Mr. Martin, the kindly proprietor.
Business sure is bad these days, he told her sadly, I can remember when this place was full of young people from wall to wall, but now, if it werent for
Bella Thorne Mask StoryBella Thorne Mask Story6 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Tom (20 years old) and Emma had just gotten invitations to a costume party. They couldn’t wait to attend. Emma owned a costume shop and one day Tom goes to the shop.
“I need a good costume to get a lot of attention” he said.
Emma knows Tom had a thing for impersonating female celebrities so she shows him to a special room which was full of celebrity masks with additional bodysuits.
“We have, “ said Emma
“Miranda Cosgrove, Demi Lovato, Jennette Mccurdy, Ariana Grande, Emma Roberts, Miley Cyrus,”
As she continued to name celebrities, Tom spotted a Bella Thorne mask and suit and he said
“I’ll take that one!” he said pointing to the Bella costume.
Emma smiled and said “A superb choice.” She said and she handed it to him and said,
“Try it on for me to see.”
Tom agreed and went into the changing rooms. He took off his clothes and put on the bodysuit.Then he pulled the mask of Bella over his head and as
Pokemon Girls Disguise StoryPokemon Girls Disguise Story3 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ash and Dawn were on a date (as friends)
They at in a casual restaurant, picked up a few necessities at the stores, watched the Volbeat and Illumise and at this moment were taking a walk through a field.
“This has been some night!” Ash responded.
“You got that right!” said Dawn.
“Say, Ash?” she asked.
“The moment seems appropriate and normally you would feel uncomfortable, but…”
“What” Ash asked
“Do you like, have a crush on anyone?” responded Dawn.
Ash’s expression went to a cringe-worthy one.
“Uh, well, I-“ he stammered
“You can tell me, Ash.” Dawn said
“I’ll tell you who I like if you’re comfortable enough to say who you like.”
Ash feeling somewhat confident decided to come right out and speak his mind.
“Well, Dawn,” Ash began.
“Before I traveled with you, I secretly kinda liked May. We always got along a lot better than me and Misty.
The Three Ages of Gwen - Part 3Gwendolyn stepped back, frozen as she looked at the older version of herself. She didn't even notice as two of the guards approached and pulled her arms behind her back, cuffing them together as her younger selves were grabbed.The Three Ages of Gwen - Part 33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Tsntpsble," Younger Gwen said as she struggled to get free, looking at her sixteen year old self as she was also held. "It just cannot be possible," Gwendolyn finally said, "We cannot all be mmmdgsmdgm" Her voice was silenced as a thick cloth was tied into her mouth, pulled back so that the corners of her mouth were pulled against her cheekbones.
"Get the three of them out of here," Eon said as she stepped forward, "I will decide what to do with these three doppelgangers of myself in due course." The three redheads were led off, struggling as Eon turned back to a monitor.
"Who was right?"
Ben looked at his grandfather as they both backed out of the Rust Bucket, having reverted to his human form,
Anthro Fluttershy Costume TF/TGAnthro Fluttershy Costume TF/TG10 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You're trapped in a room with no exit. Row of costumes of fictional female air-dwellers surround the room. The only way to leave is to pick one and put it on.
Out of the corner of your eye, you notice some rather familiar-looking costumes. You see two bodysuits that greatly resemble Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy from one of your favorite shows, My Little Pony. Since Fluttershy was your favorite, you grab the one that looks like her.
As you grab it, you see all the other costumes disappear. "Looks like I'm committed..." you say to yourself. Upon closer inspection, you saw that the costume is an anthro one. You slip off your arms into the sleeves of the costume, and see that they fit perfectly into the costume's dainty arms and hands. You kick off your shoes and step into the costume's legs. Your feet seem to round out into hoof-like shapes, perfectly fitting into the costume's feet.
Your hips also seem to widen until you feel them brush against the fabric on the inside. You reach toward t
Dress Code Pt 1“Hi, how may I help you?” Sandra fought the urge to cringe as the receptionist looked up at her. Sandra didn’t know why, but there was something about the receptionist that made her feel uneasy. She couldn’t decide if it was those cool blue eyes gazing merrily at her from behind her grey-rimmed spectacles, or her flawless but slightly pale skin that needed a tan, the way that she always had her black hair in a tight bun, or that she wore the same white blouse, pleated black skirt, and matching dress coat.Dress Code Pt 14 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Or maybe it was the fact that she was always there! Sandra had been working at the Crump Industries for three months and every day the same receptionist was there when she arrived for work, and every time Sandra saw her, she looked fresh and energetic, like she had woken up barely an hour ago. Sandra had seen many different expressions on her colleague’s faces, stress, boredom, fatigue, weariness, even anger. But the face of the receptionist never
Little Dress Of Horrors'Little Dress of Horrors!'Little Dress Of Horrors5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Written by Da Bunnyman.
Ably assisted, and edited by Raven Child.
Alvin Seville lay back on the bed. He relaxed as he continued talking about his favorite subject, himself. More specifically he talked about his newest stage costumes and how great he'd look in them performing onstage with what he called his backup group, The Chipmunks. Being that he's been performing for 18 years now, Alvin considers himself an expert in choreographing their act.
As he talked about a jumpsuit he was planning that would make everyone forget Elvis, he looked around the room and the bed he was lying on.
"So much pink," he thought to himself as his eyes took in the lacy curtains, the quilt he was on and even some of the plush animals he had pushed out of the way before he stretched out on the bed.
The color was not surprising since the room in question belonged to Brittany Miller who took the concept of 'pretty in pink' to an extreme. She had the same regard for her group the Chip
How I Met Your Mother Tg: Lily and RobinHow I Met Your Mother Tg: Lily and Robin6 months ago in Settings More Like This
Ted and Marshal had snuck into Barney’s apartment to see what was in the hidden room. They had first noticed it while looking at Barney’s suit collection a year ago, back in 2010. They had made guesses on what could be in there. A map to the Burger place, a lab that breeds cockamouses, even a signed copy of the original, unedited star wars. They had both snuck into the apartment while Barney was working, they were about to enter when a nearby phone rang. Ted picked it up and heard a woman on the other end.
“Are you ready for this weekend baby? I’ve never done it with an astronaut before.”
“Yeah, listen this guy here might not be the best person to go out with. Also you should probably reflect on your life a little. I mean you believed some random guy is a spaceman” said Ted before hanging up the phone. Marshal asked why he had picked it up, but Ted just said, “I couldn’t let some innocent, slightly less intelligent girl get suckered