RS Esp-. :.: Man Down :.:RS Esp-. :.: Man Down :.:2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Es una noche lluviosa, pero me da igual, no saldré de aquí en mucho tiempo.
No puedo ni imaginar lo que mis amigos, mi novia y mi familia puedan pensar de mí, no tuve ni tiempo de explicar nada, todo fue tan rápido. Lo recuerdo como si hubiera sido ayer, bueno de hecho fue hace una semana.
Mis amigos y yo decidimos salir juntos a cenar y a pasear parecía que sería un gran fin de semana pero no contaba con lo que iba a pasar.
-“Vamos Mordecai sube al auto” me grito Rigby desde la camioneta de Skips.
-“¡Espérame!” Le dije, pues todavía tenía que agarrar algo de dinero y no sé porque pero cuando salgo me gusta cargar una pistola, no se sabe si la necesitare. La estaba buscando, tenía miedo de que alguien supiera que tenía una pistola como pertenencia, la única persona que sabía era Margaret, y solo lo supo porque me sorprendió en una de nuestras cita
Mordecai Y su familia.Mordecai Y su familia.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mordecai y el día de traer las familias al parque
Era el día de traer la familia al parque, todos esperaban con ansias a sus familias, Rigby esperaba a Don su hermano, Papaleta a su padre Maellard, Benson a su hermana y padre, Skips estaba de vacaciones (Porque? no se XD)y Musculoso y Fantasmano, en la casa de su NO antes mencionada madre de Musculoso (MAS MENTIRA NO HAY XD). Pero algo estaba mal, ¿dónde estaría Mordecai?.
Si usted es muy sensible a lo triste, es mejor que no sigua leyendo, si no es así, !A LLORAR SE HA DICHO! :iconcryforeverplz: . También quiero decir que esto no es Morby, Mordaret, Mordeson, Rigleen y demás romances . Es, solo un Fan-fic triste y creería que corto, además me gustaría que critiquen ya que es mi primer Fan-fic :iconlaplz: Estoy ta emocionada . Espero que les guste .
Luego de que todas las familias llegaron a las casa en medio del parque, Rigby se dio cuenta muc
Cambio de roles, parte 4Cambio de roles, parte 43 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
-¡YA ERA HORA QUE APARECIERAN, PAR DE HOLGAZANES, MEJOR SERA QUE ME DEN UNA BUENA EXPLICACIÓN O ESTARAN DESPEDIDOS!- grito Benson todo rojo y molesto
- ¿Qué paso yo que hice?- pregunto Mordecai asustado
-¡Benson! Ya te dije que esos no son Mordecai y Rigby que conocemos- dijo Skips
-Disculpen, es la costumbre
-Te pareces mucho al Benson que conocemos- le dije
Después de la confusión, Mordecai y Rigby comenzaron a comentar todos los acontecimientos que le habían ocurrido, nada fuera de lo común en sus vidas, todo se resumía a su vida diaria en la cafetería, cosa que dejo confundido a Skips y Benson, porque ellos decían que Eileen y yo éramos las que trabajábamos en la cafetería, no llegábamos a nada.
-Esto es muy confuso, parece como si se hubieran cambiado los roles, todo lo que me dicen Eileen y tu lo han hecho Mordecai y Rigby, y todo lo que me han contado de la cafetería en realidad te ocurre a ti y
Bedtime StoryMy little princess lay in bed with pleading eyes. She had asked her father for a bedtime story, but unfortunately he had to finish cleaning up the garage. That new project of his had made such a mess. So, alone, I was in her room to tuck her in. Both of us usually did it together, and she seemed to prefer it that way. My husband, though, was the one who always told her a bedtime story. He simply had the skill to come up with a joyful story for our little girl in just a few seconds. As her pure azure eyes stared into mine, her arms almost extending, I sat down next to her. Although I didn't posses my husband's skill, I could think of one story. It was a personal favorite of mine, I must admit. So, with the most soothing voice I could manage at the moment, I began my story.Bedtime Story6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Once upon a time, there lived a very intelligent, kind, and courageous fox. Although he was not a prince or a main hero he was still beloved by many. He helped all the heroes who asked him for aid, especially one. Th
Adventure in the RainAdventure in the Rain by preety-lady-serenityAdventure in the Rain4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: The characters belong to Matt Groening and Fox Network. Ummm that!
This little story is inspired by trishakat's fanart raining. Do check her work. It is amazing.
"Smithers what is this strange noise?"
Charles Montgomery Burns had not managed to utter the sentence and his old, trustworthy limo let out another screech and its engine died. The driver, Waylon Smithers Jr., looked at the control panel in front of him in puzzlement and turned the key. A few attempts later he got out of the vehicle and opened the hood to inspect the engine. A couple of moments later Mr. Burns came out of the car and leaned against it.
Smithers' hands were smeared with grease and he was looking at the engine in concentration. He suddenly slammed the hood and let out a "fuck" of irritation. Monty Burns arc
Chocolate TxAIt is yet another one of those nights. The nights in which you knock on my door with a weary smile and a bag with cookies. Chocolate cookies. You say chocolate calms you down. Possible. Chocolate has the capacity to interact with brain chemistry. But right now thats irrelevant. Whats relevant now is that youre once more at my doorstep at 10:00 pm asking to come in.Chocolate TxA6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I wasnt expecting you. Then again, ever since I told you that you didnt need to call me every time you needed a friend, and that you could simply come over, you started appearing at my doorstep without warning. I dont mind it, though. I just hope youll never catch me in my undergarments- or worse, with a towel. I invite you in, naturally. You take a seat on the couch. I take a seat next to you. Yet again I wonder if today is the day youll finally cry.
It happened recently. For some reason you suddenly realized Sonic doesnt care about you the same way you care about him. I
Calvin and Hobbes: The Movie 1It was a regular day in a semi-regular neighborhood.Calvin and Hobbes: The Movie 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Except for one particular detail.
It was the beginning of summer.
A school bus rolled down the small street, until it came to a yellow house on the edge of the block.
Slowly, the bus came to a stop at the front of the sidewalk.
The very second the bus came to a standstill, there was a large explosion from the doors.
IM FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! Calvin screeched at the top of his lungs.
Nearly ripping to doors off their hinges, Calvin flew down the sidewalk and came to a direct stop at the front of the door.
He spun around and faced the bus.
HA HA!! He screamed at it. You tried and tried to break my will! You thought Id crack!! You thought youd drive me over the brink!!! BUT I DIDNT!!!!! Youve failed! FAILED!!!!!
The bus driver rolled his eyes and closed the bus doors.
Calvin watched it go.
Look at it run.... He growled.
Then he whirled aro
The Love Potion- Chapter 1 As a warm and comforting wind teased at his greasy black hair, Snape caught a glimpse of a young redhead girl with beautiful green eyes skipping gracefully away from him. She kept looking back and giggling restlessly trying to get him to follow. Running after the girl, Snape spotted a familiar two story house approaching in the horizon.The Love Potion- Chapter 14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Once the redhead finally came across the house she impatiently waited for Snape to catch up. When he did, she reached for his skinny hand and gazed into his black eyes. Snape swore he had seen this girl somewhere before but couldn't place his finger on it. Taking her small and delicate hand, he cautiously followed her inside the house.
Memories flowed into Snape as he entered, along with love and hatred. Fear grabbed a hold of him when he noticed that the girl had let go and walked upstairs. Slowly following, Snape saw a blinding green flash followed by a high-pitched scream in the room she had innocently gone i
SasuNaru: Leave me be..SasuNaru: Leave me be..SasuNaru: Leave me be..5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Warning Yaoi don't like don't look don't other stuff that you can think off
I do not own Naruto i just use them for enjoyment to give to people that love them
First ever Writing thing I've done! It's a SasuNaru one its I thing there in high school and Narutos the new guy and bla bla bla XD
High school a place where people can change, get new friends, lose friends, find out stuff about them self's there never knew about them self's before.. Get new crushes...
The Dark haired boy was non as let's say ... famous at the school for doing... NOTHING! All the girls go gaga over this boy for his looks and how he doesn't care for anything besides himself, even the boys liked him and think he was a "cool dude" seems like everyone enjoys him but... That's about to change!
8.00am the bell goes at school for a new school day as always, the dark raven makes his way into the school trying not to look at anyone knowing if he does that will not leave him alone f
Regular Depression ch 1Regular Depression ch 14 years ago in Settings More Like This
There was a knock at the door at an apartment, where a depressed man lies. He was lying down in his bed, not moving an inch, but wasn't asleep though. It was raining outside. The Apartment was filled with silence. He could hear the rain tapping up against the window shield. It was also cold inside the apartment. The man shivered, also chattered his teeth. He tucked himself under the covers to prevent himself from getting cold, since he didn't even bother to turn on the thermostat.
Another knock was at the door, this time the male stood up in his bed and they got out of it. He stands up very slowly and started walking towards his door of the apartment, about to answer it. While he walked, he past a lot of things and some trash that was in the floor, kicking or dragging it across the floor with his feet, without a care. Some beer cans where on the floor too, also TV dinner boxes, some clothes, and some half used cigarettes. All was kicked,
Just a Nightmare (Burns/Smithers oneshot)Just a NightmareJust a Nightmare (Burns/Smithers oneshot)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a slow day at the office so Mr. Burns decided to take a stroll through the plant since his occasional presence amongst the workers invoked a bit of fear in the slack-offs. He had bumped into Mr. Smithers at one of the control room stations near the core of the reactor and had begrudgingly agreed to monitor the station while Waylon Sr. went off to his office to feed Waylon Jr. since he was a single dad and Burns had always had a rather soft spot in his cold heart for the man and his son. The child's mother had been institutionalized and was currently in no way fit to raise a baby so all of the parenting had fallen on Waylon.
Mr. Burns had never let anyone become as close to him as Waylon, let alone an employee, yet he found himself enjoying the man's company even more with every day that passed. Waylon was a little lonely himself now that he was single and so involved in his work. It was a new feeling, to have such a friendship with another man since norma
You, me and my Baby Fanfic CH1You, me and my Baby Fanfic CH12 years ago in Drama More Like This
The sunlight was balancing off the yellow paint of the school wall and was reflecting back into the atmosphere. The grass had that small flacks of water on them and dripped off as the blade of grass could not hold it no longer. A gentle breeze was slowly flowing, just enough to move the crisp brown autem leaves along the sidewalk. The wind picked up now and then and moved everything slightly. The wind was able to move a small soccer ball that had rolled away from its owner in a constant circle. It rolled back to its owner and tilted onto his leg. The owner was a young boy, Preston, he was actually a young snow globe, to be precise. A thin tear rolled down his cheek, onto his dusted, tattered soccer uniform. He made a small sniffle and rubbed his eye with is bruised arm. He was constantly looking down at the floor and slowly swinging his
Abandoned part 6The Date by preety-lady-serenityAbandoned part 65 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: The characters are mental children of Matt Groening and thus do not belong to me. But this twisted story does.
Synopsis: Charles Montgomery Burns has spent the last twenty years ignoring his assistants' feelings. But what happens when Waylon Smithers decides to call quits? And he means it. BurnsxSmithers.
By eight o' clock the following evening Charles Montgomery Burns had to stop himself from cancelling the date over a dozen times. As the time drew closer he felt more and more panicked. What was he, an old man, doing going out on a date? Especially with a man! Most people his age did not date. Well thinking about it most people his age were dead.
And yet Yet he did want to do this with Smithers. He did want to be with him. Stran
Adventure Time with MLnPG ch2Adventure Time with MLnPG ch24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Through the bog of sleep and the dull lining of pain, the vampire king's eyes broke open. With bright light flooding his vision, he instinctively grabbed the sheet covering his torso and yanked it to his face.
Hearing a hiss of displeasure from the vampire, Gumball was immediately by his side, placing his hand reassuringly over the trembling fingers that clutched desperately at the blanket.
"Hey, calm down Marshall. You're inside."
The blue-skinned teen dared to peek over the edge of his protective sheet, finding the world around him to be bright and out of focus, but the light didn't burn his skin, so the glow must have been artificial. Reassured that it was save, Marshall attempted to sit up and get a better look at his surroundings as everything came gradually into focus, however he was stopped by a firm hand on his shoulder. The prince put a little weight on his joint to prevent the undead teen from moving. "Don't you dare try and get up," the pink boy scolded with a bit
The Twilights of Spike's Heart Chapter FiveThe Twilights of Spike's Heart Chapter Five3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The Twilights of Our Hearts Chapter Five: Small Moments
Spike was upstairs putting the finishing touches on his suit. 'Stupid tie!' he thought as he muddled with it.
"Spike, are you coming?" called Twilight from downstairs.
"Just a second," replied the young dragon.
As Spike continued to play with the knots, he eventually found one that worked. "Finally," he said to himself.
Not wanting to waste any more time than he already had, Spike turned and ran out of the bedroom. Instantly he looked down the steps to see Twilight looking up at him with a surprised expression on her face. She was wearing a red dress, a pearl necklace, and her mane was curled.
Spike's eyes widened as he looked at his lavender friend. "Wow," they both said quietly.
"You look amazing Twilight."
The lavender mare smiled and did her best to hide a blush. "You look great yourself Spike So, shall we head out?"
RevealedRevealed by preety_lady_serenityRevealed5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: The characters are the intellectual property of Matt Groening, not mine.
Charles Montgomery Burns woke up by a soft nudge. He let a groan escape from his ancient lips and tried to open his heavy eyelids.
"Good morning sir," he heard the soft voice that awoke him every day. The hand that rested on his shoulder until he woke up moved away slowly and for a second Burns had the urge to grab the costumed soft hand and hug it closely. Not even Bobo had given him such warmth before and Bobo was his oldest and best friend. That hand, Smithers' hand, seemed very soft and tender that moment. He controlled the urge, nevertheless, and wondered on whether he was becoming a senile old coot.
Smithers opened the curtains slowly and just enough for a little sunligh
FTi Aftermath Part 1Life made no sense sometimes.FTi Aftermath Part 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It always seemed basic, didn't it? You were born, with your set of eyes, hair, skin, genealogy, personality, family. You grew up and played with toys. You went to school and learned things, made some friends.
So then why did some things have to pop out and surprise you?
Arnold knew this especially. He'd gone through quite a lot of life-altering experiences. Most notably, when he and Gerald decided to risk everything in order to save their neighbourhood from being torn down. When all hope seemed lost, they were eventually guided by a mysterious character known as Deep Voice, who had led them to key elements that would help them save the neighbourhood. If not for Deep Voice, they would have failed, or worse, be sent to Juvenile Hall, all the while having to move because of the demolition of the neighborhood.
Opportunity struck to find out Deep Voice's identity, and Arnold took it, now with the intent to find out who had been helping him all this time. Little
Yuletide Love"Pookie! Put down those binoculars, it's Christmas!"Yuletide Love5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Oh don't start that nonsense on Groundhog Day there, General!"
"Um, Mom, why don't you help Stella with the pudding? She could use a hand."
"Will do Junior Sergeant!"
Gertie cast a knowing wink to her grandson before she practically danced to the kitchen, humming cheerfully about there being six more weeks of winter. Miles shook his head in amusement, smiling.
"Eccentrically quirky as always, isn't she, Dad?"
"You bet your chin there, son!" Phil patted his son on the back. "Pookie sure can liven things up, especially since it's your first Christmas back here in good ol' Hillwood City and not in the middle of a stinkin' jungle!"
Miles laughed and nodded. "You can say that again. I'm glad to be back." He looked over at Arnold, who was happily arranging and then re-arranging two particular gifts that were set in from of him next to the tree. One wrapped in red wrapping paper with green wreathes printed on it, and another wrapped in gre
White Rose White Rose:White Rose8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Charles Montgomery Burns walked down the hospital's long, cold, sterile white hallway. How many times now had he been in this very hospital? Countless it seemed, and every time he came out just fine.
But this time was different.
Instead of him being the one in the hospital it was his most trusted employee, Waylon Smithers, who was ill. It had all started around last Tuesday, a week ago to be exact, when Smithers had come in for work. Carrying a stack of papers, he suddenly stumbled and nearly fell as the papers went flying everywhere, an action that was rare for him.
When Burns had questioned him about it, he merely replied that he was tired and that Burns needn't worry about him. Taking his word for it, Burns kept quite about his employee's increasingly odd behavor until last night when he and Smithers were getting ready to leave the plant. Smithers was getting Burns' coat and a
Arnold's Leg 4"Say what?! Are you crazy!?" Gerald cried. "You're taking Helga G. Pataki with us to the movies?! Why her?! Couldn't you invite Lila or someone?"Arnold's Leg 45 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Well, she's a little adamant about taking care of me because of my leg." Arnold said with a light shrug. "Besides, I really wanted to do something nice for her since she's stuck at my house for who-knows-how-long and taking care of me left and right."
"Wow, man. You sure have gone soft on her." Gerald said, blinking.
"Hey, come on, she's not so bad." Arnold reasoned. "She just needs time and confidence to come out of her shell and expose who she really is."
"Wow. And here I was sure you would be cryin' to me after having her in your house for the past few days!" Gerald remarked. "You sure it ain't a nightmare?"
Arnold shook his head. "It actually hasn't been that bad, Gerald. We...we....well, we actually went out for dinner last night."
"WHAT?!" Gerald yelled, and then saw everyone in the library looking at him weirdly. He lowered his voice.
The Patakis: Last MinutesAt the moment, Helga just couldn't concentrate. Even though she wasn't new to seeing a tape of Olga's award acceptance speech set to be aired during an award show, it still, left her the same feeling. Empty, angry, resentful, bored, and above all, jealous. Once again, her oh-so wonderful sister, the award-winning actress, was once again, unintentionally rubbing her fame and fortune in her face.The Patakis: Last Minutes5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But now, she was NOT going to sit for an hour or two, watching the tape over and over again, listening to Bob and Miriam pouring all their love and how proud they were of Olga into her, while she would sit in the background like a statue. No. Instead, she abruptly stood, fixed her blue hat on her head more to hide what it was really being worn for, cast a scorned look to her family as they watched and laughed at the award show taping, and went outside.
It was a cool, but still warm late summer evening, with a light breeze, and storm clouds roaming overhead, promising rain.
Helga sighed as she sa
Arnold Loves Helga 1"If only for one brief, mad moment it were true... Call me mad, but I dare. I dare!" Helga produced a piece of chalk in her hand, holding it up dramatically as she continued with her I love Arnold monologue soliloquy that she never failed to recite every day. "With this chalk and no witnesses in sight, I will write the words upon this wall which bear my soul, expressing all, I hope, I dream, I pine and I pray, with true, forever and a day."Arnold Loves Helga 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She grinned brightly, and turned to the wall fully, beginning to write the name of the eternal holder of her heart, the name to which she dare not speak, in beautiful cursive with the chalk...
"Arnold..." She narrated upon writing the most beautiful name ever to be heard upon her ears.
She lowered the chalk on the wall slightly, and began writing the next word, a very powerful word that she knew all too well, in her daring quest...
She lowered it one last time, and wrote out