Clash of the fairies 6 part 1Clash of the fairies 6 part 15 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Clash of the fairies 6
Reworded by Suichiro
It was a splendid summer day. Clear sky, soft breeze and a soothing calm sea. It was the perfect day to relax beach side.
In the parking lot next to the beach, a pair of shimmering sparkles appeared in midair. A pair of tiny bodies materialized out of the light, one carrying a bulging white sock over her shoulder. The other one pointing towards the direction of the sea.
"Sweet! We finally made it to the beach!" The redhead shouted, raising her arms in victory.
"Ugh, I think I'm going to puke " her partner, a blue haired fairy stated with a sickened face.
"Oh just relax, Trixie! Teleport spells can sometimes make you feel dizzy." Melanie responded.
"Yes, Mel, but you didn't tell me we had to teleport like 20 times!" Trixie replied with frustration in her tiny voice.
"Would you have preferred to fly all the way here, carrying all that stuff?" Melanie pointed at the full ankle sock that Trixie was supporting on her back. "S
Clash of the fairies 6 part 2Clash of the fairies 6 part 25 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was already night when the twin fairies arrived at their apartment. They buzzed in through the window that they left open when they started their trip earlier. They looked around for Rachel, hoping to get some help, but she had already retreat into her room for the night. They tried to knock on the door, but their puffy paws didn't let them hit very hard and they couldn't win against the air conditioning machine in Rachel's room. Defeated, the rubber skinned girls gave up.
They buzzed into the kitchen and settled down in the sink. Melanie tried to help Trixie out of her prison, but both of their hands were useless for grabbing anything now. Their coating was slick and nether of them could managed to grip the latex well. Trixie turned on the faucet, but the rubber just repelled the water like a rain coat. There was no way they were going to be able to wash it off. Melanie pointed to a set of knives in a kitchen holder and the two of them managed to pull one out of it's s
Zara's TaleZara's Tale4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A July morning at a small size city at the central states, the alarm clock went on at seven A.M. as every morning at the apartment. Quickly, a hand flashed from inside the covers and turned it off. Seconds later, a blond head rose from the bed while stretching and yawning. The twenty-two year old blond young woman, still half asleep, scratched her belly as she turned to the sides.
The woman had waist long blond hair and blue eyes. Finally she located her bunny slippers with her feet and jumped out of bed. As she walked toward the bathroom, she activated the answering machine and started listening to the recorded messages.
"Hello Jill!" A woman voice was heard on the answering machine "I just heard about you and Mike broke up last night. I feel bad for that bye."
"Hey Jill" A second woman voice was heard on the tape "Called to tell you I'm happy you get rid of that good-for-nothing! Some nerve that creep has to be flirting with another woman in front of yo
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
Captive Angel Momoko DLX 4Captive Angel Momoko DLX 44 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Captive Angel Momoko - DELUXE!
Written by Yomero
Edited by Suichiro
In a bizarre environment, a silhouette of four legged animal, travels through it. The place had large tubular grey clouds and was composed of large blue transparent platforms suspended in midair moving slowly in an ordered way. It could be heard hundreds of different whispers of a single female voice constantly talking while the animal jumped down from one platform to another.
The animal stops at the edge of one of the long platforms. It was Seraph in his kitsune form. The fox looks down at a large red sphere bellow him. The sphere was wrapped on what it seems were hundreds of dark thorn filled branches.
Seraph enters the red sphere. The inside of it was also filled with those taetricus thorn vines. Down in the center a woman floats looking up at the intruder. She was dressed in traditional Japanese cloths and bared a Naginata on her hands.
"Get out of here or I'll annihilate you!" The woman warns the kitsun
Cosplay Tips and TricksTip 1 - Wigs!Cosplay Tips and Tricks5 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Always try and get the best looking wig for your character! If you've gone to all that effort with your costume it's honestly in your best interest to get a wig that looks good to complete the look. You don't need to break the bank if you don't want to, and don't worry if you aren't the best stylist out there! Just make sure that it's the same colour as your character and vaguely resembles their hair style and it will instantly look so much better than using your own hair if it looks nothing like the character you're trying to portray. Make the effort and you won't regret it!
Tip 2 - Putting on a wig!
Ok! So one of the best things to make wearing a wig easier is to wear a wig cap underneath the wig - this helps to hold all of your hair in neatly underneath the wig and will also help to hold the wig on more securely. You can either buy a premade wig cap or go for the slightly cheaper option of cutting the legs off a pair of ti
Living together: futureLiving together: future3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
September 2103, somewhere in Sonora desert, at an underground facility, the scientist's staff gets ready for an important test. They gather inside a large room with a large protection window. While everyone conducts the final checks, the Scientist in charge of the experiment has a discussion with one of his subordinates.
"Dr. Arcade, I ask you as a friend. Please halt this experiment. The numbers are not correct." A scientist tells his colleague.
"I'm afraid I can't, Dr. Marin. Dr. Felnaarii left specific instructions to conduct these tests today. I remind you, only Dr. Felnaari, the head of this project, can cancel this test." Dr. Arcade informs Dr. Marin. "These density matter suits will revolutionize humanity.
"I know the protocol, but Dr. Felnaari left you in charge. The results have been manipulated. The suits will not resist the magnetic field! You must stop the test at once!" Dr. Marin exasperates.
"I see no point of doing that. I share with Dr. Felnaari his vision of c
Vampire Knight Seven Minutes in Heaven Rido KuranVampire Knight Seven Minutes in Heaven Rido Kuran1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Due to the fact that last couple of turns had gone rather poorly, Hanabusa's happy, excitable attitude was much more mellow and calm than usual. Honestly, everyone, even the girls, seemed less excited now than they were when the game first started. Without even standing from his cushy seat, Hanabusa waved you up front. “You can go next, I guess. I'm sure you know where the box is by now, just get up there and try to have some fun.”
“The game isn't going to get any better if you get all depressed you know. If you're not excited about your own game, why should the players be?” With a quiet, almost disappointed sigh, you pushed yourself away from the floor and began searching for your item. It took you only a couple of seconds to lift a deep, red, rose from the box. “This has no thorns. How thoughtful.”
A low, wicked laugh caught the attention of everyone in the room, immediately putting the group on edge. “Ah, so the t
Trinity Blood Seven Minutes in Heaven CainTrinity Blood Seven Minutes in Heaven Cain2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Okay everyone, I have everything ready once more. And I think you, should be the next one to play.” Abel walked up to you, tripping over his own two feet on his way, and took your hand. “I'm sorry about that." He smiled apologetically. "Would you like to follow me back to the box?”
“I would love to.” You accepted his outstretched hand and walked back to the box of items. “You really should get the prescription on your glasses checked. You're seriously going to hurt yourself one day with all the tripping you do.”
“That may be true, but for right now let's not worry about that.” Abel lifted the box off of the table and held it out for you. “Let's just worry about having some fun, shall we?”
“Agreed.” You gave Abel a quick nod and reached into the still very full box. As you began your search, one of the items fell from the box and rolled across the floor. “I guess that i
Trinity Blood Seven Minutes in Heaven IsaakTrinity Blood Seven Minutes in Heaven Isaak3 months ago in Romance More Like This
After finally getting the last players to leave the closet, Abel picked up the box and readied to start another turn. “As some of you may have noticed, the last couple seemed to really enjoy their turn. Actually, they might have enjoyed it a little too much.” With his brows furrowed, he sighed as he placed the box in front of you. “Maybe we should try to keep things a little more on the mellow side. I know the whole point is to steal a kiss, but we are in a church after all.”
“I think I can do that without having to try too hard. Actually, I guess it all depends on my partner, so I'm not making any promises just yet.” Honestly giving it very little thought, you pressed your hand through the many items and latched onto something incredibly soft. When you pulled the item out of the box, you were greeted with a fluffy, pure white doll made in the likeness of a bunny. “Oh, my goddess. This is so cute. Whose adorable item is thi
A Night of ConfessionsA Night of Confessions4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It was going to be a long night on Mount Justice, and for the Young Justice team it was only going to get worse, a storm was about to hit where they lived, but everyone seemed calm , they knew the mountain could sustain a storm and that there was nothing to be worried about. It was around 11:36 P.M when things started to get bad, the mountain started to shake from time to time; the lights flickered on and off every so often, giving them a warning that a power shortage could be one of their problems through the rest of the night or until the storm was over.
Everyone was to stay in their rooms and not go out unless necessary, but after hearing the intense wind and thunder none of them could stay put in one place, they all had gather in the living room area, all them seem to try and maintain a calm attitude towards the situation everyone except Wally he seemed very energetic despite the fact that everyone else was worried for their safety, Kaldur had a calm face and was tak
AmericaxReader - You Need HelpAmericaxReader - You Need Help2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Please, _____. I'm going to die!”
You sighed. Alfred F. Jones, your childish American friend, was begging you for mercy for two hours straight (or so you have counted). You could have given in to his pitiful request, but that would defy the deal you two made.
“Alfred, you are not going to die. You can go one measly day without them.”
He was begging you for permission – permission to eat burgers. As much as you loved the guy, which you literally do, you had to be strong. You couldn't give in to his long, desperate begging or his teary puppy-dog eyes; no matter how much you wanted to. It was the only way if Alfred wanted to see results.
“But _____!” He whined. “I'm going to wither away into nothing if I don't eat anything soon!”
“Yeah, you'll wither away into your own fat,” you muttered. “Look, how about I make you a nice salad?”
The deal you made with Alfred was that if he could lose weight and eat healthier,
Vampire Knight Seven Minutes in Heaven KanameVampire Knight Seven Minutes in Heaven Kaname1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Since I was unfortunately wrong about the last turn being fun, I'm not going to make anyone any promises this time around. I don't want to jinx anything or anyone.” Silently hopeful that this turn would be different than the last few had been, Hanabusa walked up to you and tilted his head to the side as he examined you for several seconds. “Yup, you're definitely the perfect player. Come on up here and get your item.”
Your face instantly turned red. “O-oh, okay. Thank you.” Terribly nervous and even a bit shaky, you walked up to the box and awkwardly felt around. Not wanting to be the center of attention any longer than you had to be, you quickly pulled an ornate tie clip from inside the box. “I have my item. W-well actually it's not mine, it's one of yours, but you all know what I mean.”
“Indeed we do.” The sound of quiet footsteps drew your attention to the staircase. Slowly walking down to meet
Slitting Wrists Ch. 5Slitting Wrists Ch. 54 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The first thing I do is take a couple breaths and let my anxiety flow out around; nobody knows me enough to understand what I'm going through at the moment. I drag my bag with me as I take a couple steps over to study the fountain, finding it ironic that it's of an angel with wings. I take the time to admire the white marble and the water cascading down into the pool beneath, enjoying the beauty it omits in peace, or so I think.
"Beautiful isn't it?" A boy asks, causing me to scream out in surprise.
I hadn't noticed someone stepped up beside me, let alone their presence. I whip around to stare at the boy who scared me to death. He stands at least a foot over me. His hair is a dark brownish color and his eyes are wide and pretty much the same shade. His nose is straight and fits his face just perfectly. His lips are a light shade of pink and luscious, not to mention he has a snakebite and lip ring.
ThrobThrob.Throb5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My temple vibrates with the pain.
Try to locate the cause.
Go back to the echoing round of applause,
Bringing down the entire left wing.
A light to burn my retinas
And scorch my soul.
I feel nothing-
Anaesthetics are a dish best served cold,
And cold was their laughter,
Their mocking faces expressionless to you,
Aimed at me alone.
TFA Request: FicletsDisclaimer: I do not own Transformers. I make no profit from this.TFA Request: Ficlets4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A/N: Requested by xNARAx.
Title: Back Alley Frag
Rating for cut version: M
Warnings: mild violence, slash, slight D/s
Soundwave tapped on his cube of energon in boredom, sitting alone in a booth in a Neutral nightclub. He had heard stories from his fellow 'Cons about what a great place it was to pick up a hot partner. He had been lonely for several months and was desperate to find an attractive interface partner, but so far none of the bots in the club appealed to him. That changed when he spotted a curvy, black and white mech dancing alone in the center of the dance floor, blue visor flickering and sexy smile aimed right at him. He quickly glanced around to make sure the alluring smile wasn't aimed at someone else before standing up and heading over to the bot. His spark pounded hard as the bot's slender arms str
My HandsThese hands of mine have told many a taleMy Hands5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Written the words love and you more than enough
They have spoken more about me than my lips have ever revealed
through my arts, and through these works
restlessly they hardly yield
Spinning stories and spilling poems
They create an ocean, a sea, of who I am
a world in which my mind can be seen
Some may delve to the depths of me
While others may take a glance
or simply look straight through my person
My body, my soul worn on the tips of my fingers
Every word a note of pure emotion
as if I am a pianist playing my own personal symphony
With each stroke of a key a line is created
these lines form and the pictures of my ideas and dreams
and my emotions paint the images with raw colors
some of which are common, some not yet seen
These hands of mine have served me well
They've done so much yet they still march on
like ballerinas, they dancing ever so gracefully amongst the keys
Yes these hands have served me well yes indeed
I hope to keep them another
Ch.4 Run Like HellCh.4 Run Like Hell7 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
"All right, let the Hell Houndz loose." the General replied. "Excellent decision General you won't regret it." Dr.Varefield said sinisterly. Back at the house, Angel and Kross are leaving to go to the town to pick up some food for dinner. "Here!" Angel said "You can wear this coat I found lying around in the house. I found it when I first got here but it's way too big for me so you can wear it." "Thank you" said Kross as he slipped on the jacket. As they were about to leave Angel noticed something "Mr.Kross?" she said. "....what?" he said staring at her. "Umm... your not wearing a shirt." "Huh... oh yeah... don't worry about it." said Kross. "You sure, I mean yeah the snow has stopped but it's still freezing out you'll catch a cold." she said insistently. "Trust me I'll be fine." Kross replied as he opened the door. "Fine... then lets hurry." she said. Angel closed the door and ran up along side of Kross, the town was but ten minutes away. As they started walking, about a little more h
Yoshiki - the True StoryYoshiki - the True Story4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Prologue "1998 May 2, Death of HIDE"
That day, YOSHIKI sat on the driver seat of his own luxury car.
Usually he let his assistant or a secretary drive, himself sitting on the rear
seat. He is also often harassed by his work mobile, so even in his car he is
usually very busy. But that day it was different. There was still enough time
until night for the recording. There was no need to hurry for the collection.
Since it takes nearly 30 minutes to the recording studio in North Hollywood when
you take the freeway, YOSHIKI started to drive an unusual way.
Evening May 1st 1998, the sky over Los Angeles was clear. The place was flooded
by sunshine. While looking upon the blue sky which expands from above the
.lets watch as the stars fall.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and shatter against the ground
as the flame of a candle slowly goes out
lets watch as the sun never shines
and as comets collide and create a
as the moon disappears and
all there is, is darkness
as glass breaks and cuts deep into
a person's heart
as their blood stains their clothes
as it paints the walls
and splatters against the tile floor
as it gets freezing cold
and your body goes numb
and there is no more warmth.
it's similar to the emotions a person feels
The Eyes In Her RadioHer warmth; a diaspora of feeling flowing with fluidityThe Eyes In Her Radio4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To my humble, hardware heart (this corrupted Zion of mine),
As I assume my position;
I am the eyes in her radio-
The trusted receiver of tales of all her misplaced trusts
And her misguided loves.
With contempt watched I as demon after devil
Attempted, in all their perverted vanity,
To claim her for their side.
To them another source of dowry, or else a momentary reciprocal of unbridled lust,
To me a fragile creature, a shy Athena searching,
For her Adonis.
But like the blood of that pure legend
My tears flowed in secrecy,
Leaving the hidden scars, revealing the rancid sting
Of battery acid,
Corroding I, her closest (most selfish) confident,
Her unreciprocated lover.
I am as lost in her as a Grecian mastodon of yore in the Great Aegean.
I shall remain,