Hope BloomsHope Blooms2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Congratulations on becoming our fourth Cutie Mark Crusader! We're super-glad you're with us... but a lot of things still happened, and I'd like to set them square if we can.
See you tonight?
Babs Seed tossed the note into a nearby wastebasket, and walked up the steps of the Apple Family's barn-house.
Strange... the trip had never taken this long before. When she'd taken over Apple Bloom's room, she'd taken these steps two at a time and never broken a sweat. Now she felt weak trying to walk half a flight.
Why were her legs shaking? What was with the cold weight in the pit of her stomach? Bad enough she was used to being scared of bullies back home, now she was getting scared of ponies who had already accepted and were trying to help her?
Ponies who were family, even?
Get it together, Babs, she scolded herself. You knew you got off too easy. Shoot, you're lucky she gave you a letter o' warnin' first. Would you have done the
My Little Puggy prologueMy Little Puggy prologue4 years ago in Humor More Like This
One day, at Fluttershy's house, Rainbow Dash had just stopped by to pick up her tortoise, Tank.
"Thanks for fixing up Tank for me, Fluttershy," said Rainbow, giving her tortoise a high hoof. "I wish I knew how you'd cure sore throats for animals."
Fluttershy smiled. "Oh, it's not so hard," she replied, softly. "I just read the instructions given by my copy of the 1,000 Ways to Cure Your Pet manual."
Rainbow raised an eyebrow. "You read the manual?" she asked.
"Everypony reads the manual," chimed Fluttershy. "Anyway, you're so lucky to have a pet like Tank."
Rainbow and Tank acknowledged each other with grins of satisfaction. Where would she be without him? After all, he helped remove that boulder from her wing at Ghastly Gorge with his head, which was remarkable for a little guy like him. And on their first day of Pony Pet Play Date, too.
"Of course," continued Fluttershy, "I still think this sweet wittle putty tat has your name written all over him." And she carri
PWF Profile - DibPWF Profile - Dib3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
For seven long years, Dib has been trying to expose/destroy the Irken invader, Zim, who showed up in his fifth grade class one day. As soon as Dib saw this green kid, he KNEW he was an alien. Of course, no matter how obvious it was, and no matter how hard he tried to prove it, no one believed Zim was really an alien. He became very discouraged after awhile.
After about four years, something happened between Zim and Dib that changed EVERYTHING between them. However, I will not tell you what it is yet. After this event, Zim had actually tried LESS to destroy the Earth, even though he always talked about it. Not only that, but he seemed less like a threat to Dib and more like a source of entertainment. Zim started barging right into Dib's room randomly, climbing in through the window, and insisting on bugging him. Annoyed as he was, Dib didn't actually TRY to make Zim leave. They still hated eachother... or at least they kept saying they did. No matter how much they hated eachother though
Rainboom Sky LyricsRainboom Sky Lyrics4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Rainboom Sky (Parody of Westbound Sign by Green Day)
fly across the sky
racing like there is no time
beating all the competition
past the Rainboom sky
fly with her friends
the feeling that will never end
loyalty with her dreams
laying it on the line
shes dashing off
never want to do
wants to be wonderbolt too
always hold on to her dream
of flying on
she really cant think straight
hurry now before its too late
gotta do another rainboom
so bring it on
shes dashing off
Can she pull it off
or will fall flat onto her face
will you stop to help her up
or laugh at her misplace
dust yourself off dash
return from your disgrace
get back into gear and go win the race.
go dashing off.
MLPFIM Love PoemApplejack is orangeMLPFIM Love Poem4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Rainbow Dash is blue
Not even cupcakes
are sweeter than you.
You're like a Rarity.
And I don't know why,
but when I'm around you
I act like Fluttershy.
Even Pinkie Pie thinks
you give the party a meaning.
You make even Twilight Sparkle
look up from her reading.
You're the reason Celestia
raises the sun.
You're the reason Discord
makes chaos so fun.
Princess Luna raises the moon
just for you.
I guess by now you can say
that I kinda like you.
Cheerlie wouldn't need the love poison
to fall for you.
Big Mac would want you to be
Vinyl Scratch says
you rock her world.
Octavia wants to be
your classical girl.
You got Bon Bon speaking
the Language of Love.
Lyra feels like
you're an angel from above.
Spitfire and Soarin'
don't need to train.
Cause when you're around
they'll win their fame.
When around you
Doctor Hooves doesn't know what to do.
Derpy has eyes
only for you.
If I were part
of the CMC
I'd give up looking for my cutie mark
for you to
HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Feliciano Chapter 1The Italian flag!HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Feliciano Chapter 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You smiled and held the folder close to your chest. Skipping back to your seat, you sat down.
‘Richard Morris.’ Mr Flare called out and the young boy got up and walked over to him picking out a folder at random.
You watched him walk back to his desk and then you started to daydream.
‘You may open your folders now.’ Mr Flare called out snapping you out from your daydream.
Opening your folder, you took out the letter and put it on your folder before starting to read it.
Ragazza o ragazzo ~! (Girl or Boy)
I’m Feliciano Vargas! I’m 17 turning 18 on March 17! I have a big brother named Lovino Vargas. He is 18 turning 19 on March 17~! I love painting, hanging out with my brother and cooking~! Are you a Ragazza or a ragazzo? (Boy or Girl?)What are your hobbies? Do you have any brothers or sisters?
Can’t wait for your reply,
You smiled and nudged Jason who was next to you.
‘What is it (Your Name)?’ He ask
The Coward I am (EngxShy!Reader)2Arthur blushed massively as he looks at the females doorstep one more time. His heart was pounding crazily. He can barely breathe in his current situation. His head was spinning.The Coward I am (EngxShy!Reader)22 years ago in Romance More Like This
'Is this what it really feels like to be in love?' He asked himself.
Arthur holds his mouth as his face was tinted completely red. He has no knowledge of such emotions! He never had any interest on any girl and he doesn't know how it feels like to be in love or like someone.
Yet now that he thinks about it, the reason he never had gained any interest on other girls was because he was watching _______ closely.
When he's in school all he thinks about is the mysterious female living next door.
Whenever he's at lunch, he always has thoughts on what 'she' does at this time.
When he's gardening, he imagines what she looks like.
When he's in his bed room, doing his homework, he would glance once in a while to the window across his. That's why he has his desk propped up exactly by the window.
All Is Love|CanadaxReaderAll Is Love|CanadaxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
All Is Love
One, two, ready, go
Grow some big feet, holes in history
Is where you'll find me, is where you'll find
All is love, is love, is love, is love
"Matt!" you shouted, jumping on the back of your Canadian best friend. You heard a small yelp escape his lips, and you giggled. Ruffling his golden, curly locks (careful to avoid the curl he's so self-conscious about), you wrapped your arms around his neck.
A smile spread across Matthew's face, supporting your weight with his arms on your legs. Alfred and Arthur walked up to Matthew, following (y/n). Alfred twitched, quite wary of the two "best friends" and their behavior.
Alfred's eyes were glued to the two, watching (y/n) dip her head to bury her face in the crook of Matt's neck. His brother's cheeks had a dusting of red on them as he stuttered. (y/n) laughed, clutching Matt's neck tighter.
"Bloody hell, they should just kiss already." Arthur muttered under his breath. "It's almost painful to watch them n
The Angry Video Game Nerd's Friendship ReportThe Angry Video Game Nerd's Friendship Report3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Dear Princess Celestia,
So I ended up in this world (which looks like a rainbow fucked a candy cane, gave birth to some fucking rainbow candy cane baby, and that baby puked all over the Earth, by the way) weird as fuck dimensional portal or some shit, and, having learned about the "magic of friendship", and I have to say....I don't like it.
No, I don't just not like it, I fucking hate it! There's no fucking shitty games here! What a fuckball of shit! How can there be a dimension where shitty games don't exist!? It's fucking bullshit! So, I have to say Princess, that this world is not for me. My life demands shitty games. I'd rather suck down a bowl full of day old sloth jizz than stay one more fucking minute in this piece of shit world. So, all that friendship fuck is nice, but I can't stay here.
As such, this letter is less about what I've learned about friendship and more about how, by the time you get this letter, I'll have constructed an interdimesonal time portal to he
Hetalia: England x Reader: A Rainy AnniversaryGazing through the window, you sighed, "Where has Arthur gotten to?"Hetalia: England x Reader: A Rainy Anniversary2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You see, Arthur planned a date at a café and wanted to meet there at three o'clock after work. You checked your watch, it was ten-past three. Where did the Brit run off to?
You sipped your (fave drink) you had ordered earlier, audibly sighing. It was also your three year anniversary. You knew your boyfriend was always punctual, so there had to be a good reason why he was late. Right?
Placing your chin in your hand, and resting your elbow on the table, you glanced at the café's grand wall clock. It read three twenty-five. You checked your phone, no texts or missed calls from Arthur. There was no way he would have forgotten the planned time! You were sure of this. But, even though you were so sure, why did a warm tear slide down your face?
Dark, persistent, worrisome thoughts overwhelmed you. More tears clung onto your eyes, not wanting to spill, and made your vision blurry. You tried to bl
Your Whip Dosn't Scare UsOh, Mr. Government,Your Whip Dosn't Scare Us4 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
You think you're so smart, don't you?
Getting that new whip of yours.
You think you can stop us,
All of us, don't you?
Well, there are a lot of us.
You think you'll get this new whip of your and take away our freedom to sing?
No, we want stand for this.
Your new weapon can't stop us.
We have our own weapon.
A weapon many time more powerful.
you think you'll take our right to sing and we won't fight back?
You're not our master.
you're no more than a boss.
If you start using that whip you'll be nowhere close to a boss even.
You may even be lying still in a grave.
We're not your slaves.
We wont stand for this.
I thought you hated Mr. China for not letting his people sing.
I see your new whip is similar to his.
You're setting your self from trouble
For you'll take away our fear of punishment or death
There is no greater pain then not being allowed to sing
No punishment, not even death, will stop us
You say we're not allowed to steal your computer password and
Practice makes perfect: AmericaxReaderPractice makes perfect: AmericaxReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Practice makes perfect
Today was less than perfect to say the least. I was a little more than late for my class at university which resulted in me making up that time after school. So that's all dealt with and now I'm going to my job, and I'm late for that too! It's not as though I haven't been late once or twice before however, there was a staff meeting that I missed because of it! So now I have my boss barking at me as I'm trying to restock shelves. Ok, so that's done, I get to go home and relax now right? Wrong! I'm driving along, minding my own business when some jerk totally cuts me off and I almost get in an accident!
I'm surprised that I ever made it home without ripping out my hair! But here I am. Home sweet home. Collapsing on the sofa I lazily glance around the room, looking for my boyfriend. See, for some crazy reason I am dating, and living with the world's most childish adult. We are nothing alike! I have my whole career planned out while he just 'g
Scary Movie"What do you think are you doing?"Scary Movie8 months ago in Romance More Like This
Fear acted as if he was her father, looking at her with knitted eyebrows. He was not at all impressed.
"You shouldn’t be watching horror movies, much less this late in the night!" He scolded her, only to see her roll her eyes in annoyance.
"Sheesh, dad, I would stop here, but I have this I CAN DO ANYTHING I WANT face right now, so if you’d excuse me…” Disgust reached for the remote and adjusted the volume. “You know, nobody expects you to watch a nightmare, so would you please just leave me?”
He argued with her, ignoring the unbearable sass Disgust has. “Come on! Riley will have a terrible night because of this nightmare! I might even lose my job because of being so irresponsible.”
"FOR THE UMPTEENTH TIME THERE IS ABSOLUTELY NO WAY YOU CAN POSSIBLY LOSE YOUR JOB," Disgust reminded him, following a counterattack to his argument. "Second, it’s a nightmare! It
Steven Universe OC Bio TemplateName:Steven Universe OC Bio Template2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(Height, weight, notes)
Allies: (Are they with Homeworld, Earth, or other planet?)
The Sufferer's Final SermonThe Sufferer's Final Sermon4 years ago in Drama More Like This
I have been peaceful.
I have been kind.
I only dare to speak what
others have been dreaming for so long.
I had dreams to.Dreams of
what might have been.
Where blood was simply blood.
And all of us were equal.
If wishing for that is herricy, then "yes" I deserve to die.
I've seen acts of the most sublime kindness, and the most vile cruelty.
They say powerful beings find anger when they have no room for love.
What made you so?
Are you scared of change?
Scare of those who are different?
I realize, I am different from you.
I have known feeling that none of you can ever hope to know.
I have known the comrodery of a friend who supported me against all odds.
I have known a compassion of a guardian who took me in who no others would, and raised me to dream and hope.
I have known a love and passion that transcended definition.
There is no use hiding it now...
You all can see me for what I am!
The signless, the sufferer, the mutant.
My blood burns brightly for all to see.
It is a flame
Snuggles [Cole]Snuggles [Cole]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Snuggles [Cole x Reader]
With a miserable, muffled sound you sat awkwardly on the edge of your bed, face buried in your hands. Stiffness ruled your muscles, trapping them in suspended tension. The scalding hot shower moments ago did little to loosen up the tight knots wrapped in your body, much less quell the feeling of defeat that caused a sick feeling to churn in the bottom of your gut. Silent sobs welled in your throat, and you desperately choked them down as a firm fit of knocks rapped on your bedroom door.
“Hey, [Y/N], is everything alright?” Undoubtedly that was the black ninja’s voice, one of your closest friends and companions since Sensei Wu had allowed you to become a protégé in the art of Ninjutsu. However, your progress was incredibly slow, and wi
The Proposal Ch 1 Host Club"Kyoya leave me be!" He slapped away the hand reaching for him, his gold eyes narrowed in both anger and pain.The Proposal Ch 1 Host Club9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Kyoya's own eyes flashed in annoyance as their hands met in a sharp string of flesh hitting flesh, even Tamaki didn't act this childish and foolish around him. "Kaoru," he said, struggling to keep his voice calm and even. "Stop acting like such a baby."
Kaoru spun away from the boy; he was acting like a child?! How could Kyoya be so cruel, even he wasn't this insensitive, was he? In frustration he dug his teeth down into the soft flesh of his bottom lip, this small action quickly drew blood, but to Kaoru it didn't matter nothing could hurt more then the pain his heart was feeling right then.
Pushing the silver brimmed glasses higher onto his nose Kyoya lips curled into a frown, "What happened?" It had to be something big to make this usually strong and calm boy break down into a whimpering child and it had to do with his brother, nothing else could hurt him so much. Kyoya also
EnglandxReader - heartbrokenEnglandxReader - heartbroken4 years ago in Romance More Like This
EnglandxReader - Heartbroken
Heartbroken, you truly were. You had been going out with the same boy for two years now, everything seemed to be going so well at first and you were convinced that he was the one, that was until she came along. A girl much prettier and smarter then you, she had long blonde hair and glasses, even though she seemed harmless to you at first, she quickly became someone you tried to be better than, and it seemed like you were competing against some girl for your boyfriend.
Things were over now between you two, after you caught him making out with her then later received a text from him telling you how useless and pathetic you are.
You were currently sitting in a cafe, holding a warm cup of hot chocolate in your hands. Gazing out of the window you sighed; rubbing your reddened eyes you took a tiny sip from your mug. You had been crying for well over an hour now, not because of the fact you had broken up with him, God you were glad you had broken up with him, but
YellowMy parents bought a little two-bedroom house when they first got married. It was run down, falling apart, but most importantly: cheap.Yellow5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Two years later, my mother fell pregnant with me. She immediately abandoned her job for some plaster and paint and set about decorating the untouched spare room. She splashed pastel yellow across the walls, replaced the dingy carpet and kitted out the room with furniture.
Sixteen years after my birth, and the yellow paint is flaking off the walls revealing the kiwi green beneath. I can peel back the corners of the carpet to reveal the worn underlay and half rotten floorboards. I can examine the fringe of my cream curtains where the bright yellow hasn't been bleached by the sun. The room is, more or less, unchanged. It has merely lost its sheen, much like the inhabitant of it.
I remained an only child; filling my days with quiet solitary games and elaborate stories whispered under my breath. My isolation only increased as I grew too big for the room that