.:+Meryl+:. -read 1st-.:+Meryl+:. -read 1st-6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It seems like so long ago when I could say that name without choking. He was someone I loved. But now... I'm done with playing little love games.
Or at least that's what I try to tell myself.
Our relationship started like out of a storybook... riding off into the sunrise, on a snow mobile's back. He said he'd take a new direction in life - that up to that point, he had only lived for himself. Although I assured him that that's everyone... he said that maybe he should live for someone else.
Someone like me.
At the time, hearing those words made me giggle like a school girl. It had been exactly what I wanted to hear... because I fell in love.
He had taken me back to his place, and needless to say, we had finally got our love scene, and it was truly an amazing experience. The first few months were equally as amazing. I was acquainted with his dogs, and seeing him with them warmed my heart. Time was spent exploring the area, camping, even going to town. Dave showed me a lot of beauti
Puppy PlayThe Wolf and the Lean Dog Ver3 Puppy GamesPuppy Play5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was quite cool for a midsummer day, but that didn't stop the overbearing sun making its presence known to the countryside below. It wouldn't last much longer however as a large battalion of rain clouds were drifting their way across the country on a gentle summer breeze. Indeed the fields which were now dry would soon be drenched to the root, the soil saturated with water when the heavens opened up. For now though, the creatures living in the fields and the forest were able to enjoy the last few minutes of sunlight.
There was one though that would quite happily welcome the rain with speed, as he took shelter beneath the shade of an oak tree, outside the back gate of a human household. A young black furred wolf cub of three months of age sat impatiently awaiting the impending rainfall, with his sable coat absorbing the heat of the sun. He wasn't sure what he was looking forward to more the rain or the arrival of the black and white husky pup
No Road Back Home, part 2Jordan Fenix.No Road Back Home, part 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The name hit a nerve.
How could Norn Hannah Kappel not recognize one of her children, one of the girls she helped bring into the world? Now she could see it clearly. Jordan's features: her emerald eyes and pale skin. They were those of her mother, just finer due to her elven blood. Whereas her mother had been possessed of long, red hair, Jordan had shorter black hair. Nevertheless, she was her mother's daughter; she had the same soft smile. Her ears were pointed and her eyes deep and full of purpose just like her father. She was the same height as her mother, just a bit taller than Hannah herself, but she was athletic and fit for combat.
The Norn lowered her face and took the girl's hands on her own. "Child, forgive them! I am sorry my dear child, I didn't know."
Jordan looked a bit embarrassed. "It's fine Norn. I understand the people in the region have suffered. I can't really blame them."
"And yet you do, don't you?" Hannah's voice was but a whisper, her eyes still dow
Glutton for Punishment 6Chapter Six: Barbamon's PlotGlutton for Punishment 65 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the Dark Area, Beelzemon had just returned and flopped into his room when a certain other Demon Lord sauntered in to see him.
"Hello, Beelzemon," Lillithmon said in a seductive voice. "How was the outside?"
"Get lost, Lillithmon," he snapped. "I really don't like you, and I never have."
"Don't be like that " she said, walking over to him.
Beelzemon's eyes flashed in anger as he lifted his Berenjena shotgun at her. "If you don't leave, we're gonna have to have a membership drive."
"Why's that?" she asked 'innocently'.
"You'll be dead."
Lillithmon gulped out of fear and backed away.
"Go play with Daemon or Barbamon, Lillithmon. Just leave me alone!"
"Fine," she said stiffly. Lillithmon walked out of his room, and Beelzemon locked the door after her. "Man, she's a real jerk. Not kind and not nearly as beautiful as Kuzuhamon," he said quietly. Kuzuha's funny and smart though a little naïve she's beautiful and elegan
So WarmA cold winter night, the wind blowing snow everywhere, this is a night to freeze in. An animal or human like animal, that tries to make it through this storm to shelter would parish.So Warm4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A pack of anthro dogs try to find food in the horrible cold winds learned the horrible mistake they made. The bitter cold and piercing winds were too much for them and though they wished for nothing more than shelter they failed to find some. One by one they quickly sub come to the winter cold and lack of food, they all feel until one remained.
"S-s-s-s-s-so co-co-cold ." the lone canine said as he fell to his knees and crawled until he collapsed into the cold snow.
As he laid there, snow covering him in a white blanket, he heard movement. As he opened his eyes to find the source of the noise he saw a moose coming his way. Thinking he just lost his mind he ignored the creature. When the moose was right next to him it licked his face. With that lick as proof the dog knew that the moose was real.
The Weak and the StrongThe Weak and the Strong3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lars and Mathieu, a Meister and Weapon team, were sitting at an outside café eating lunch. It seemed like a normal, average day in Death City, but neither of these two teens could of imagined how different today would really be.
"Are you listening to me, Mathieu?" Lars, the Meister of the duo, asked. Lars was a pretty average-looking guy with short brown hair, a tan striped shirt, and plain black sweat pants. He also wore a blue scarf around his neck and his eyes were hazel. "You can't tell me you're not worried about these fights in the slightest!"
"Fights?" Mathieu repeated as he didn't even look at Lars. The Weapon was too busy staring at his handheld console and mashing away at the buttons. Mathieu, unlike his partner, stuck out a lot more than Lars. He had messy black hair with red streaks and his eyes were a light blue. His clothes consisted of a plain white shirt under an open black jacket and he wore blue jeans over his legs. For some unknown reason a white band aid was dr
My Sister, LoyaltyMy Sister, Loyalty2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Lightning illuminated the blackening sky in quick flashes, each bolt only holding its presence for the briefest of moments. In their wake, a resounding explosion of thunder shattered the peaceful night atmosphere, leaving the distinct anticipation for a downpour. Any pony in their right mind was inside, enjoying a book by the warm fire with their dragon friend, spending time with their younger sister in the family farmhouse, or, at the very least, staying home for the night with their pet alligator. The outside world became a less than desirable place during a pegasi-scheduled thunder storm, especially at night.
Unfortunately, not all ponies had a home, or even a family to take refuge with during such storms.
Another crack of lightning severed the sky like a pair of heavenly scissors, and in the deserted farmland of Sweet Apple Acres, a single pony huddled herself against the storm. Settled in a rickety old clubhouse located in the low branches of one particular tree, this young filly
adversityfaith without challenge is not faithadversity4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
love without tension is a wraith
of a ghost of a passion, untested.
I am pale and sick and lay alone,
but you have sworn greater stand
and I will lay alone in your name.
be well and strong, hurry back,
but do not short shrift that which requires
your attention and your focus.
I will wait, I promised. I do not wait
to keep the promise, but I promised
so you would know that I would wait.
patiently? as best as I can, like a man
who has tasted honey and then has none.
but content the feast will return.
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.
Shadow of PrideHomunculus girlShadow of Pride5 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Summoner of the darkness
What have you become?
White Shadows, Cha 1 Part 1White Shadows, Cha 1 Part 15 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hauptmann Karessa double-checked the guard routes one more time before heading to her office at the aisle. The guards had been doubled for the night after Bishop Maxfel Hedrin announced his visit. She felt anxious about the notorious bishop's sudden appearance. After all this could be her opportunity to impress the top brass of Asmodeus church. Yet this sudden visit worried her. It was not unheard of for the notorious inquisitor to audit the temples' authorities, which included her, but his visit coincided with some disturbing rumors.
Two days before the Bishop's arrival a couple of Karessa's men overheard a woman asking questions about the temple. Her questions and the proximity to the bishop's visit were too close to the mark to be a coincidence. Unfortunately when she sent her men back for the woman she was nowhere to be found.
She had them chastised, of course, but she herself was left with making sure nothing happened while the bishop was around. Earlier she met the man himself an
A Dragon's ToyHot breath washed over the small dragon as he looked at the back of his predator's pulsating throat as he laid on the massive tongue. The larger dragon was rather sleepy after gulping down the inhabitants of his prey's village and decided to gently and slowly taste and roll and rub at the dragon inside his massive maw. The larger dragon slowly closed his eyes as he slipped his tongue in between the smaller dragon's legs and gently smacked his lips repeatedly and salivated even more as he murred as he took in his prey's flavor.A Dragon's Toy1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The tiny dragon tried his best not to get swallowed as he tried to scoot back on the slimy muscle that now firmly held him in place as the powerful jaws moved up and down. He then felt the lulling movements stop as he was now shrouded in darkness, but felt the muscle beneath him move as the tip slipped through his predator's lips and coil around his tail that dangled like a noodle from between the larger dragons thick lips.
The massive dragon used his thick tongu
FaithThough the sky may beFaith4 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
black with storm clouds, I still see
the blue of morning.
Apologies and Mistakes Ch4Chapter 4: Friends and EnemiesApologies and Mistakes Ch44 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The leader of the Dai Li entered Azula's tent and bowed in respect, his forehead touching the floor. "Is everything going according to plan?" she said. "Yes. It wasn't easy but we recruited the rest of the Dai Li agents and we have a total of 10" he replied. "Excellent, get ready to attack the prison tower, I want my father out of there" she said calmly while in a meditating pose. "Of course princess" and with that he left.
She looked down at her maps; they were a little outdated but it's all she got. She had heard rumours of Katara living at the palace. A smile found her face, what better way to get revenge but to destroy the very people who imprisoned her in the first place. And she didn't have to search much for her either. "Stupid move, waterbender" she whispered to herself then chuckled.
She had lost most of her sanity by now, but if there was one thing that she had time to do in prison is to plan her revenge. This time she wasn't going to fa
The situationDisease ridden worldThe situation5 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Grant hope for living
Close bondsFriendship transcendingClose bonds5 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
The Mew and homunculus
I Think You're Sort Of...The light bounced off her features, as her long slender legs bounced up the stairs of her high school. She was only 16 but some how had managed to win the states modelling championships and would be heading off to start her new career as soon as she finished year 11. Her parents thought it was a waste of her talent, but really she couldn't help it that she was blessed with beauty and brains.I Think You're Sort Of...5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A small gust of wind crept past lifting her dress somewhat. The boys would stare and point at her from afar, but nobody had the guts to come and talk to her. It wasn't her fault she had better then average looks. Really all she wanted was a boyfriend, a nice one at that. Nobody would take the chance. The fear of being rejected kept her alone. The other girls didn't want to speak to her and the only friends she had managed to get, were so jealous of her stealing away the modelling contract that they too had no time for her.
She headed towards her class, looking down to avoid the other students eyes.
An unaware adventureShe jerked violently, awaking from the same nightmare she'd had for what seemed to be the past week. Rubbing her eyes and blinking a few times, she stretched in bed, wiggling her toes under the covers.An unaware adventure2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I hate bad dreams.." She said, slightly frowning as she brushed her light brown hair out of her face. She removed the blankets and stood in her white tank top and light blue underwear. She quietly stepped about her room, the cold morning floor sending shivers through her body as her soft feet met with it.
"Shower time.." She smiled to herself, grabbing an outfit for the day and leaving her room. Being a rather less-than exciting day, she slumped toward the shower, paying no mind to anything else. Had she taken any time to make any detailed observations, she'd have noticed tiny slumbering bodies in a corner of her room. One by one, they had awoken.
"Ugh.. where am I?" Trevor talked to himself, wiping his eyes, not expecting an answer.
"Your guess is as good as mine buddy.." A voice
No Road Back Home, part 1The girl's silvery armor looked out of place on the unkempt road. Though she saw, through the light mist, that the badlands and dark forest were behind her, she did not feel at ease as she approached the pastoral fields and homely farms that bordered her destination. There was no traffic on the road. She knew well that the town ahead didn't expect many visitors these days, especially not from the southwest.No Road Back Home, part 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The town of Canterwall and its attached lands were some of the most bountiful in the country. The land's fertility was both a blessing and a curse. Its bounty brought riches and a good life in exchange for hard, honest work. The curse was the land's location, being the westernmost province of Ustalav. To the west, the badlands of the Belkzen spewed forth bandits and orcs who pillaged and looted. It was for this reason that every citizen was also a local militiamen and held weapons at home. To the south lay the cursed lands of Vyrlich, where the evil taint of the Whispering Tyrant co
The new petThe new petThe new pet1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning contains vore, a cat and a bird
James was so bored of the same old routine. Sit on the floor of the cage in the pet store. Try to get someone to adopt him and other than that just sit around wondering if he would ever get adopted. James was a bird he didn’t know what kind he was, all he knew was that he was small compared to other birds and he couldn’t fly because of his wings being injured when he was young. As he was now he was only a year old but he had been found when he was a month old. James perked up when he saw a lady come in but then slumped his shoulders when she immediantly went for the bigger birds. He was shocked when she suddenly appeared in front of his cage and asked the clerk how much he cost. After paying the clerk he came with a pair of gloves and picked James up, he then put him in a small bird cage and handed it to the woman. James looked at her in wonder, he never thought anyone would want to adopt him. He then watched the senery ch
The Voice in the SnowOut of all the possible places for the obese scientist to hide, Tails thought to himself, this had to be the worst and yet the cleverest. In the deep forest wilderness of the most northern Mobian continent was a forgotten stretch of land that spanned hundreds of miles. Here, nothing but an endless landscape covered with small lakes, open fields and vast forests blanketed with a never ending winter was to be found. There was no civilization and little life. As the young orange fox shivered, his breathe puffed from his muzzle in a clear white cloud that quickly vanished.The Voice in the Snow4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"S-Sonic don't you think this climate is dangerous? I'm hungry, and I can't feel my tails we should f-find somewhere to take a rest and rebuild our energy. Eggman isn't going anywhere anytime soon if he knows this place is slowing us down this much..."
Every time the young kit spoke, his lungs wailed in agony as the unforgiving air bit at his insides. And however thick his fur was, as the air got inside him it
MisfortuneMisfortune2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"You wanna say that again, Octopus Head?!"
"I said you ordered too much, Turf Top! How do you expect to be of use to the Tenth if you're bloated with food?!"
It was the middle of a perfectly normal afternoon in the town of Namimori. Or, to be more precise, in a small Chinese restaurant located in downtown Namimori. Seated in this cozy place were four friends…comrades…a Famiglia. The two currently arguing were Ryohei Sasagawa, a tough-looking brown bear with gray hair and a Band-Aid draped over his snout, and Hayato Gokudera, an Akita Inu who also sported a head of gray hair. The bear was dressed in a plain tan shirt with red pants while the canine wore a thin white jacket over a purple shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans.
"Gokudera! Onii-san! Please don't fight." asked a cowardly-looking lion sitting next to Gokudera; he was Tsunayoshi Sawada and the 10th boss of the Vongola Famiglia. Tsuna had brown and very spiky hair and was currently dressed in an orange and white hoodi