TG - Pixie LottTG - Pixie Lott2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Paul was a young man living in South-Eastern London, working as a food examiner. He had never really had an actual girlfriend, but he had always had a crush on Pixie Lott.
She was born in Bromley, not to far from where he lived, and he absolutely adored her. He had listened to all of her songs at least 50 times each, and had all of her albums. He thought she had life so easy; calm and stress-free, without worry of losing her job.
"I wish I could be like Pixie Lott," Paul mumbled as he continued writing his boring report of some random Chinese takeaway for the Food Standards Agency.
10 minutes later, Paul was allowed a lunch break. As usual, he would go down the music shop down the road to see if there was anymore Pixie Lott memorabilia that he hadn't got. For once, there was. That hadn't been anything new for weeks, so he grabbed at the chance to get it. He ran up to the cashier in a hurry filled with anticipation.
"You're lucky!" the cashier exclaimed, "I only had one of them this mor
The Principals OfficeHer name is Erica. she has long black hair that was always in a bun or else flowing down past her slender shoulders. Her skin was pale and her blue eyes set off her thick black eyelashes, that always made her look so innocent. She had long muscular legs, and a perfect waist that made her body curve with grace. She always wore the tightest shirts to show off her perfect and perky 34C breasts.The Principals Office12 years ago in Erotic More Like This
I walked into my 4th period class late, hot and bothered, for Jason was trying his hardest to get into my panties, and I was just toying with him. I found it fun to give him such a huge hard-on and walk away, but in the end, I also end up teasing myself.
Breathless I sat down, and Mrs. Finch asked why I was late, and I replied innocently "I was giving Jason a blowjob" and Mrs. Finch blushed and said "now, now watch your mouth young lady!" as everyone laughed.
Thats when I noticed Erica sitting two seats to the right of me, She was wearing a small white button up shirt that was tied at the waist, wi
DetentionGood luck on your first day! said the slightly overweight principal, after walking me to the classroom. Eighth grade history. History was my specialty, but I wasnt excited about working with a bunch of incompetent middle school children.Detention8 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Yeah, thanks, Mr. Monroe I muttered back, walking into the classroom. I scanned the room disgustedly for probably the millionth time since summer. I wrote my name in large letters on the board, using my neatest lettering. I returned to my desk in front of the room.
A bell rang, and students started wandering their way into my room. I watched them as they walked in, friends choosing seats near each other. I made snide remarks in my head about each one of them. Then she walked in.
She was a pretty girl, though she hid her face behind a little too much make up. Her brown hair fell over here eyes, hiding her features even further. Her clothes were dark, and she sat near the door, not really associating with anyone else i
Taylor Ashton WikipediaTaylor Ashton Wikipedia3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Taylor Marie Howard (formerly Ashton; born September 1st, 1984) is a third generation Canadian-American professional wrestler, actress, and model best known for her time in Ring of Honor Wrestling, where she competed under the ring name Taylor Ashton. She also works for Family Wrestling Entertainment (FWE) and SHINE Wrestling. She previously worked for WWE and was a one time Divas Champion. She also won a Slammy Award for Rookie of the Year. She is best known for her first tenure with ROH and Women Superstars Uncensored (WSU), where she was a two time former WSU Spirit Champion. She is the daughter of former ECCW wrestler "Hardcore" Michael Mayweather, and Valerie Ellison Ashton, better known as Valerie Victoria, the former WCW "Nitro Girl Velvet" and an independent wrestler who competed in various promotions on the West Coast. She is also the granddaughter of WWE Hall of Famer, the late Lillian Ellison, better known as the Fabulous Moolah.
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AbuseIn that oblivious six year old state, I worshipped you. I loved the way youd hold my hand all the way across the road, and lift me over the cold little puddles, and pick me bunches of daisies next to the church, only getting the ones that matched my dress. You always treated me to the most beautiful little dresses; Pinky cotton and white silky ribbons and creamy lace. They were all ruffled like those little shoes you said I looked pretty in. They were so sparkly; you said that I was a Princess. Mummy was cross that day, and you winked at me when she shouted. You always got me presents. I remember when you bought me my necklace. I remember the silver links were strangely heavy on my neck, especially with the angel charm and the diamond. It almost hurt until you kissed it and then it felt better. You knew how to make me happy.Abuse7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was so naive.
I never imagined youd do that to me. Every string of words I put through my brain seem to not make any sense, like they werent pa
To Love the Enemy ch.4Arcee snuck back into the Autobot's hidden base, thankful that her friends had retired to their private quarters for recharge already. Normally, there was at least one mech up and about to keep tabs on things...To Love the Enemy ch.44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Your late again Arcee."
Arcee cringed at the sound of the medic's voice, not wanting to deal with explanations and the accusations of her comrade. She looked to where Ratchet had his back to her and was working diligently on the computer. She figured he was probably trying to crack some of the humans software codes.
"I drove for a little longer than I needed to, so what? Earth has some pretty amazing sights when you take the time to go explore them."
Arcee could almost feel the medic's optics roll as he pushed himself away from the console to look at her. She felt him study her frame from top to bottom, but there was only so much he could determine by just scanning her from across the room.
"Is that so? Then tell me Arcee, what amazing sights does Jasper have that would make y
Operation: Altruism chapter 3When the ground bridge portal delivered the entire Autobot team (minus Arcee), Knockout, and Breakdown to the coordinates Ratchet had input into the computer, they were met with miles upon miles of tarmac, unused aircraft's, and hundreds of rows of empty military hangers.Operation: Altruism chapter 34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Optimus looked out over the barren base and vented a sigh.
"Ratchet, are you getting any signal from Arcee at all?"
The Autobot medic turned the scanner on to full power and waited for the readings to appear on the small screen.
"I'm sorry Optimus. M.E.C.H must be using a very strong jammer, since I can't find any trace of Arcee anywhere. The only one we can rely on now is-"
"AAARGH! What the frag are those humans doing to her?"
The team turned to witness the ex-Con clutching at his chassis with both servos, his sharp fingers dangerously close to scratching his own paint job. He grimaced as a particularly strong feeling of dread overcame him.
"She's...slaggit, they're tearing her apart! I can feel
To Love the Enemy ch.3Breakdown was finishing up his late night shift in the medbay of the darkened warship. It was actually Knockout's job to stay up all night and buff the downed overlord, but once again, his partner was absent from his post, leaving him to pick up the slack. Just as he finished buffing the last of the rust off Megatron's left servo, the medbay doors swished opened and revealed said medic, a drunken-happy look plastered on his faceplates.To Love the Enemy ch.34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Where have you been?" Breakdown asked while putting the buffer away, "Starscream is furious! You promised him you wouldn't leave without his permission!"
Knockout slumped down onto a nearby chair and grabbed a polishing rag from the counter to shine his armor with, "I just went for a joyride-"
"All day?" Breakdown turned to face his partner, anger and concern showing on his faceplates, "Knockout, you went to see that Autobot again, didn't you?"
The answer was obvious as soon as he said it. Knockout's smirk grew into a wide grin and he couldn't keep hims
To Love the Enemy ch.7Knockout looked over himself, smoothing out his newly recovered faceplates with a polishing rag. Once the nanites had started reconstructing the damage to his face, it had taken a few short hours before he was as good as new.To Love the Enemy ch.74 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Well that was a harrowing experience. First my finish, then my face...the things I do for that femme."
Thinking of said femme made a pang in guilt stab at his chassis. It had been about a week since he had last seen her, and he was pretty sure that she was going to want an explanation for being gone for so long.
"What am I supposed to tell her? 'I couldn't see you because I made my commander angry'? No, she knows I'd sneak out no matter what order I was given. 'I was busy repairing some soldiers'? Hmph, like I actually give a slag about those drones. I could just say-"
"You could just tell her the truth."
Knockout spun around to see Breakdown leaning against the medbay doors with a smirk that told him he had heard everything. He glared at his assistant before ret
To Love the Enemy ch.8The morning after that eventful day on the Nemesis was filled with suspense. Bulkhead, Arcee, Bumblebee, and the kids waited while Ratchet finished with his scans on Optimus. Turning the scanning machine off, Ratchet looked up to his long time friend with relief in his optics.To Love the Enemy ch.84 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I wouldn't advise anything strenuous Optimus, but it appears as if your systems have fully recovered from the Cybonic Plague."
"Thanks to your medical expertise old friend." Optimus complimented while stepping out of the scanner.
"It was your scout who braved unknown territory to locate the cure." Ratched said turning to Bumblebee. Said scout bashfully waved the praise off, but Arcee interjected.
"Lucky for us Megatron was still alive." At Bumblebees inquarry, Arcee added, "Yeah, I actually said that."
"What matters, is that you are on the mend Optimus, while Megatron-"
Bumblebee cut in and Arcee translated, "Bee's right. Did my best to finish Megatron's story...just couldn't stick around long enough to see how
To Love the Enemy ch.10CRASH!To Love the Enemy ch.104 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Bulkhead! Breakdown! I needed that!"
"He started it!" Both mechs shouted in unison, untangling themselves from each other and the now damaged medical scanner.
"I don't care who started it! I'm ending it!"
It had been several weeks since Knockout and Breakdown defected to the Autobots, and despite now being free to come, go, and do as they pleased, little had actually changed for them personality wise. Specifically between Bulkhead and Breakdown.
"You're Autobots, so I would appreciate it if-"
"I told you, I ain't an Autobot! I'm Neutral!"
Still inclined by their own beliefs, Knockout and Breakdown had decided to defect to Neutrality instead of becoming Autobots. As long as they didn't return to the Nemesis or try to contact it in any way, Optimus was fine with their decision.
"Autobot, Neutral, whatever. I would very much appreciate it if you took your pointless wrestling match outside and away from my equipment!"
"Aww, but Ratchet, the fight was just getti
Operation: Altruism chapter 2When Arcee's systems finally onlined, she expected to be in a lot of pain, or at least heavily exhausted.Operation: Altruism chapter 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It wasn't until she tried sitting up did she realize the metal clamps holding her waist, arms, and legs in place on an examination table in a dimly lit room. It felt eerily similar to the way she and Knockout had found Breakdown when the humans had kidnapped him. If those humans were planning on dissecting her as well...
Arcee began struggling against the clamps with all the might her small frame could muster. She was not about to let herself, or her unborn sparkling, be the victims of another M.E.C.H experiment.
"Struggling against the restraints is futile. You should relax and enjoy the view instead."
Lifting her helm, she saw the terrorists leader, Silas, perched on top of a higher platform smirking down at her. Behind him were many computer monitors showing various scans of her frame, as well a three dimensional model highlighting the area of her chassis they w
To Love the Enemy ch.5"Arcee, can I ask you something?"To Love the Enemy ch.54 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Depends. What is it?"
"If I were to leave the Decepticons, do you think the Autobots would allow me to stay? I mean, I know there would be tension, but Ratchet could always use an extra pair of servos in case of an emergency."
Arcee stared at the Con before her with more joy than surprise in her optics, "I think we would be able to work something out. Optimus wouldn't mind the change of spark, and the others would have to learn that even Cons can change." She stroked his faceplates and smiled when he leaned into the touch, "Are you really thinking about leaving the Decepticons?"
"I think I've put up with Starscream's so-called 'leadership' for long enough. I'm tired of him stalling and prolonging the inevitable outcome of this war." He couldn't keep himself from smiling as he added, "All that, and Optimus has nice rims. I'd really like to serve under a leader that knows how to make twenty-four gauge rims look good."
Arcee laughed with him and punch
To Love the Enemy ch.9"Roses are a human tradition Knockout. And last I checked, you were a Cybertronian...who hated humans."To Love the Enemy ch.94 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When Arcee had made it to the 'getaway spot', as Knockout liked to call it, she had found the ground littered with red and white roses. It was obvious that Knockout was trying to make amends by channeling his emotions through a human-like method. In other words, he was trying to get on her good side by pretending to like the flesh creatures she was so keen on protecting.
"That...may be true, but given the chance, I'll put my distaste for them aside, if only to get you to forgive me."
For Knockout to stoop to a humans level was definitely a surprise, but it wasn't enough to get Arcee to falter. She was going to get to the bottom of why he lied to her whether he liked it or not. She tread carefully over to him, trying not to step on and crush the beautiful looking flowers beneath her. Finally face to face with him on the cliff overlooking the valley, she folded her servos and arched a
To Love the Enemy ch.6The evening patrol had always been Arcee's favorite time of the day. It was the only time she could leave the base and drive by herself. No human, no partner (yet), just her and the road. Of course, after every successful patrol, she always made that little detour through the forest to where either Knockout waited patiently for her, or she would wait for him. They had never missed a night with each other. It was a perfect system.To Love the Enemy ch.64 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Of course, nothing can ever be truly perfect.
It had been four days since she had last seen Knockout. Coincidently, it was the same four days after they had bonded together. Arcee didn't want to draw any conclusions, but she had begun to question whether Knockout had used her for a quick spark merge, or just didn't want to admit that he had actualy bonded with an Autobot. She highly doubted either of those thoughts, but the nagging feeling in the back of her processor made her briefly wonder if she really had been played for a fool.
"I couldn't have. The other
The Night the Bombs FellThose firefliesThe Night the Bombs Fell1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Did light the night
And terrorize the skies,
A siren cries,
Hearts huddle tight
And cast their last goodbyes.
The rising sun
Called off the flight,
This culling rightly done,
For not a one
Survived the blight;
The blitzkrieg had begun.
On Words vs. IssuesSo, let's talk about dirty words, insults, etc and let's talk about actual words. I get many comments from a variety of different people who tell me that I shouldn't use words like "spaz" or "moron." The reason they usually give is that those words promote ableism. Normally, I ignore these people. But I've decided that it's become a destructive enough force to give comment on. Because, I think that going after words creates many, many issues.On Words vs. Issues2 weeks ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Today we're going to be talking about ableism because it's the topic I have the most familiarity with as opposed to sexism or racism or classism. Or should I say, I have familiarity with ableism issues and issues of disabled rights. Here are the issues on front of disabled rights that I do care about:
Autism Speaks, the most visible charity towards autistic people (possibly disabled people in general) spread lies, false stereotypes, for awhile encouraged people not to get their kids to get vaccinated, and instead of helping people li
Let's Play a Game“Let’s play a game,” Death said to me.Let's Play a Game2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
“And whoever wins the first ten rounds will get a second life for free.
The rules are simple, so listen to me.
You must first be born a he or she
With traits categorized, one to three;
The rest will come later, you will see.
You will begin off with guidance and support partially.
Loneliness will come upon you when you are not healthy mentally,
But you will be the key to unlock an antidote to your own disease…possibly.
The trick to the game, though, is to live fully and responsibly without a visit from me.
Live 100 years the way you want, and I’ll gladly give another life to thee.”
“Let’s play a game,” Life said to me
“And whoever wins the first ten rounds will get to live for eternity.
The game is tricky, so listen carefully.
You will be born a he or she
And from the very beginning given a number, one to three.
The numbers represent a path you are willing to go without attempting t
Jessica Biel TGJessica Biel TG3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mitch had fallen on hard times. He wasn't eating out of a garbage can or anything, but his income was much less than sufficient to live a decent life. He had started to try every which way to get extra money, odd jobs and the like. Eventually he gave up and went looking to the lottery for hope. Mitch honestly had never done a single lottery ticket nor had he any idea how it really worked, but he was desperate.
Mitch went into his local GT Seirots gas station for a ticket. He went up to the counter of the store and was greeted by a gorgeous woman. She was beyond description, he couldn't believe she was working at a gas station, even one as nice as Seirots. "Do you have any lottery tickets?" Mitch said shyly, regretting saying that because now she must know that he is new at this. "Oh sure right over here," replied the woman in the most sultry voice he had ever heard. Mitch followed her down the counter to the little lottery ticket center. There were a million of them he thought, some fo
BodysuitTGBodysuitTG6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I always had a thing for Japanese girls, or Asian girls in general. But Japanese chicks were definitely the type that I considered perfect. The silky hair, soft, pale and clean skin. The slanted, cute eyes and petite bodies. What was not to love about them? But while at first I really wanted to get together with one, over time I realised that I was somehow jealous of their perfectness. I wanted to be like a Japanese girl. Atleast for a while, be the owner of such a gorgeous body. But since I was born a boy and neither was I from Japan, it wasn't meant to be. Magic doesn't exist after all and science was not even close to something like that. I spent my days looking at pictures of the bodies I aspired to have and dreaming about the life I could have.
One day while I was browsing through the internet, I found an ad about “Bodysuits”. It looked interesting enough to actually compel me to click it and I was not disappointed. The gist of the site: You can pick
To Love the Enemy'Arcee...'To Love the Enemy4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Arcee opened her optics to see a dark silhouette hovering over her. The only light source came from the light blue optics peering down at her. She squinted a little, the blurry figure starting to become more clear, even if it was still a shadow. She recognized the two horn-like ornaments on top of its head, and the blue optics held a certain familiarity about them that made her almost instantly remember who it was.
She smiled at her old friend and reached out to place a servo on his faceplates. As soon as she touched him though, an icy cold jolted through her systems, making her pull back and shiver violently. Her smile dropped completely when she saw the shining blue optics turn light purple, as did the rest of the cracks and crevices in his frame. He leaned down closer to her and she saw the monster dark energon had turned her friend into.
No, he was not a friend anymore. A sparkless corpse was all he was. A sparkless corpse who was currently p