Greatest Prize Chapter One - FioleeGreatest Prize Chapter One - FioleeGreatest Prize Chapter One - Fiolee3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I got rejected. Again.
I try to hold in the tears but instead I begin to choke on the aching burn
I feel within the back of my throat.
I, Fionna, the 17 year old brave human girl, turn my back on Prince Gumball and start heading towards the royal candy door. PG apologizes, but I'm too afraid to reply a simple "It's okay," knowing that if even the slightest weep or sniffle escapes me, the tiny sound would become audible as it would echo throughout the high ceiling room.
I should have known that he would reject me. He doesn't know how much his words emotionally scar me. No one knows. The prince just merely thinks that when I ask him to go out somewhere with me, that it would just be a pal kind of thing, to hang out, but it's not. Either way, my heart ends up a mushy, sappy mess.
As soon as the castle door closes b
Alleviate (old fanfic)Legal disclaimer: This story is written just for entertainment purposes, and no copyright infringement is intended. All characters belong to their respective owners.Alleviate (old fanfic)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sometimes I hate WordGirl. No; that's a bad word choice; hate is too strong a word. I just don't like her sometimes. No...It would be better to say that sometimes she is just a little annoying; that's it.
It's true that she is a hero, and has saved the city so many times...But occasionally she could be such a nuisance! I mean, look what happens with Tobey. I'm not implying that I care about it, but he is so bewitched for her, for WordGirl, that he is not able to see other girls who are "normal-non-super-hero" type. I don't want to boast, but I think I've shown to be clever and good with words enough to call the attention of that "evil boy-genius", as he likes to call himself. Maybe what he really likes in her is the fact that she is a superhero, with all those superpowers; that s
A Captain's LegacyA Captain's Legacy2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A Captain's Legacy
Shining stared up at the oak door that towered above him. It was a normal door, no different than a typical door one would find inside a house. But given the contents stored away behind it, it had an unusually grand feel to it, and Shining couldn't help but feel dwarfed in its shadow.
The old grandfather clock down the hall let out twelve loud booms.
It was noon. The high sun's rays shone through a nearby window and across Shining's stationary, white frame. It warmed his fur while he kept his blue eyes locked on the door.
His parents always said how the attic held an eclectic assortment of things, from old music records to hardcover books that hadn't been opened since his grandparents lived in the house a decade before.
Shining imagined his deceased grandfather, the stallion with the amputated hoof and a pair of wild, yet kind, eyes. Shining imagined his still-alive grandmother, the sweet mare that would always have a batch of cookies at her house for him and
Puzzleshipping: Wish Upon a StarPuzzleshipping: Wish Upon a Star3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was late afternoon in Japan, and stores were beginning to close as the sun drifted towards the horizon. A sixteen year-old boy walked into a park at the edge of his hometown, fond memories playing repeatedly in his head. The spiky-haired blonde lay down on a small hill, staring out at the sunset. This was his favorite place to come before dusk, but he wished he had someone to share it with.
Elsewhere, a long-dead pharaoh was living his afterlife. He much enjoyed the company of his priests, servants and family, and most would say he was enjoying a true paradise. To the pharaoh, however, it didn't feel that way. He didn't know how it was possible, but as perfect as his afterlife seemed, something was missing. Without it, he could never truly be at peace.
Back on the hill, the boy continued to stare at the sky. Usually he'd go home after the sunset, but tonight something compelled him to stay. He looked up at the stars, watching as they twinkled and lit up the night sky. The
02 Becomes a Teacher02 Becomes a Teacher3 years ago in Humor More Like This
It was a quiet day and Marx, Magolor, Kirby, and Lacky were watching a sitcom on TV.
"Ahaha, he trip on the sidewalk!" Lacky laughed.
"Too bad he didn't fall flat on his face. Now that would've been hilarious!" Marx responded.
"Poyo, he dropped his burger. Now it's going to go to waste " Kirby said.
"How did he trip in the first place? There's nothing there." Magolor said.
Just then 02 floated in front of the television, blocking everyone's view.
"Hey, move it or lose it! You're in the way!" Marx said.
"All of you are imbeciles with short attention spans, so I'm going to force all of you to take a class."
"What kind of class sir? A woodshop class? A cooking class?" Lacky asked.
"Poyo! Cooking class? Kirby wants to take it!" Kirby exclaimed.
"No! It's a normal class with normal subjects like math and science."
"That's dumb. I know enough math to get me through life, now move it redeye," Marx said.
02 gave Marx a slight glare then without removing his glare slammed the televi
Tell Me That You Love Me part 3Tell Me That You Love Me part 33 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Soarin sat down on a chair and hit his head hard on the table. "I give up! No idea to continue," he said angrily and hit his head on the table again.
"Soarin" a voice said, "what are you doing?"
Soarin turned around and saw spitfire looking at him glimpse. "will you answer?"
"Let me alone I'm pathetic!" he said angrily with a little sad tone.
"Soarin what's wrong?" she said worried "
"no, everything is Perfect! what a fun party!" he said angrily and slammed into the head of the table, "everything is perfect!"
"it does not sound perfect, stop hitting your head on the table, well what's wrong?" she said, curious
"No, no, let me just be, go to the other and leave me here!" he said sadly
"I do not go for than you have told me what is wrong"
Soarin said nothing for a few minutes, "well," he said angrily, "I've tried to talk with rainbow dash, you know rainbow dash?"
"the rainbow-colored pony who saved your pie at the gala," she said
"Yes, I tried to tell her something importend? 'he said an
I'll Sweep You off Your HoovesI'll Sweep You off Your Hooves3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I'll Sweep You off Your Hooves
Canterlot parties were always quiet and reserved. The most that ever happened during them was slow dancing, and that's just how the Canterlot Elite liked it. Suffice to say when Frederic Horseshoepin entered the party hall it was more akin to slipping into a nice warm bath, unlike diving into the glacial whirlpool of the much livelier parties in smaller towns. Frederic had been to dozens of these parties, usually as a pianist in an ensemble. Tonight, however, he was simply another guest. He hadn't even felt the need to dress up; he thoroughly washed his white mane and brown coat and he made sure that the eighth notes of his cutie mark weren't blemished, and that was that.
The party itself was a typical quiet Canterlot Party; upper class ponies mingled in groups, their voices almost becoming one with the music. Ponies were dressed in fancy clothes from the simple collar and bow tie around Frederic's own neck to elaborate suits and dresses in every bright c
Team 4kids SongTeam 4kids Song4 years ago in Humor More Like This
(In a board meeting, Team 4kids views the monitor as Noah speaks to them)
Noah: This is the boss, and I'm sick of waiting! I want Seto Kaiba! And this time don't screw it up!
Chorus: Prepare for trouble! Make it double! Prepare for trouble! Make it double!
Johnson: We'll be the biggest corporate scumbags of all time!
Nesbett: Creators of a grand design!
Lector: I'll be the king!
Crump: I'll be the queen!
Meowth: I'l be the Joker...of crime!
Chorus: Prepare for trouble! Make it double! Prepare for trouble! Make it double!
Gansley: To protect the world from Japanimation!
Crump: To overthrow the Kaiba corporation!
Johnson: To denounce the meaning of the original dub.
Gansley: To extend our reach to the world above.
Team 4kids: Team 4kids blast off at the speed of light! Surrender now or prepare to fight!
Chorus: Team 4kids rocking! Talking trouble! Walking trouble! Double trouble! Big trouble! Going to follow you! Team 4kids rocking! Talking trouble! Walking trouble! Double
Wedding of Deception - Ch. 1: Wedding NoticeWedding of Deception - Ch. 1: Wedding Notice3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Well, well, well... it seems that things are about to change around here."
There are, of course, many changes in a pony's life. Sometimes it's a day-to-day difference like that of the weather, and sometimes it's a big change which leaves a lasting impact on a pony's life.
There are many events like these which have importance - weddings, births, holidays, causes of celebration and good tidings. And along with the importance of these events comes others bringing it up as their topic of current discussion.
The speaker was talking about a major event such as this - a wedding. And not just a wedding of two ordinary ponies, but a grand union of Equestrian royalty.
With royalty, a momentous occasion is never shared with simply a few close friends and family. The celebrity status of the ponies in question guarantees that the entire surrounding area will be alerted about the event sooner or later. Especially the celebration that was fast
Keeping Secrets: Chapter 1Keeping Secrets: Chapter 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Soarin'!" the captain of the Wonderbolts, Spitfire, called out. The yellow Pegasus with a fiery orange mane was getting really impatient with the delay for practice that day. And she was about to rout out the cause of the delay.
"Yes captain?" Soarin' asked.
"Where in the hay is Rainbow Dash?!" Spitfire asked. "I told you both that just because Scootaloo has school off today doesn't mean you two can skip practice to spend some time with her!"
"I'm right here you know," the Pegasus filly said. Scootaloo was watching the Wonderbolts from afar getting ready to enjoy seeing their awesome tricks. Because Scootaloo was adopted by Rainbow Dash, she got to see the Wonderbolts practice every once in a while. Yet even after seeing them do tricks several times it still hasn't gotten old for Scootaloo.
To answer Spitfire's question Soarin' said, "Well Rainbow Dash was still asleep when I got up this morning. I let her sleep because she usually has to get up early in the mornings to take Scootaloo
Who Cares?You put me down,Who Cares?3 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Made me struggle.
I didn't stop,
Caused no trouble.
You always lied,
You knew I wouldn't,
I wouldn't defend,
Through the night.
But that doesn't matter,
Not at all.
I don't care,
I won't fall.
You aren't my judge,
Not my jury.
You're not my shadow,
No, you'll never be.
I've learned to love,
Learned to fight,
I only care,
For what is right.
The only opinion,
From you that counts,
Is what you feel,
When you go down.
Why the knife? Cupackes alternet endingWhy the knife? Cupackes alternet ending3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Why The Knife?
Cupcakes Alternet ending
I will summurise Cupcakes in the description (Un grafically) So yeah... It's safe to read~ Ok go head!
Pinkiepie was finished stuffing Rainbowdash. "Yay! I am finished!" the Pink pony smiled. "So, Rainbowdash? Do you want to pull some pranks with me?" The dead Rainbow maned pony did not answer. "Hello?!" Pinkiepie waves her hoof in the blue pegisis. The blue stuffed pony did not answer again. "Wait...Your dead...We can't talk anymore..." Pinkiepie frowned as she stared at Rainbowdash. Her eyes started to water. "You wouldn't be dead, without me killing you..." Pinkiepie looked down while tears shed down her face. "Your gone because of...me..." Pinkiepie muddered. "I....am...a....MONSTER!" Pinkie screamed as hot steamy tears ran down her face. "WHY?!" She screamed again as she tore and ripped her dr
Italy X Sardina OC: Puppy LoveItaly X Sardina OCItaly X Sardina OC: Puppy Love4 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Susan aka Pennsylvania was with her boyfriend Japan and their friend Italy. Today Susan was going to introduce them to one of her friend.
“Ve~ Susan is your friend here yet?” asked Italy.
“I told her to be here at 3 and its 3:30, where is she?”, she said. Japan then pointed out something.
“Susan-chan, Italy-kun I see someone running towards us.” Sure enough a girl came running to us until she stopped in front of us. She had short brown hair, had glasses and was wearing a brown colored uniform in a similar design to Italy’s only with a long skirt and black boots.
“I’m sorry I’m late Susan, I had to make sure my dogs Tickles and Nuzzle were inside the house before I had to leave.”
“Hey Sardina its ok, you’re here now and that’s what matters.” Italy was trying to hide a blush from how pretty Sardina looked.
“Guys I’d like you to meet my friend Sardina. Sardina this is m
EvanescenceYou told me I was the only oneEvanescence5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You used to be my immortal, my tourniquet
An imaginary anchor to hold on to
While I'm being crushed by the weight of the world
I am now haunted by your once gentle voice
Missing is the love I once had for you
But I shall not lose control like you did
No longer your star, but your sweet sacrifice
The lithium carries me farther away
Until I breathe no more
In my last breath I shall whisper softly
That I was good enough for you
While the doctors try to bring me to life
You hold my hand, look at me with dry eyes
And call me your snow white queen
Of Tears and Blood pt4the trio reached the far end of the field untill they saw some troll running around shooting lasers at random places.Of Tears and Blood pt42 years ago in Settings More Like This
jennie: wait, who's this gu-
rezina: it's rodnec.... hey rodnec! over here!
*rodnec gleefully hops over to the trio*
rodnec: hey guys! what's up, you gotta try this laser gun out! it's... hey! who's that human with you?
jennie: i'm jen-
rodnec: JENNNNNNNNIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!! *jumps on top of jennie*
jennie: oh gog, what?! rodnec, what're you doing?! get off me! there's some important things we must do?
*rodnec gets off of jennie*
rodnec: do what?... i know is that there is war going on between the two races? what do you mean do?
jennie: we must end this war at once and bring peace to all humanity and trollianish thing...
rodnec: hmm, let me think.... umm, i don't exactly know.... well the invasion itself, i didn't really want to be a part of it, but the empresses forced me and the others to go....
there is still ventic who is the one who's succeeding
White Christmas Love LetterI'm writing to you from underneath a streetlight, watching the black curve of the asphalt road lead away. Soft whispers of wind passing dark and silent while the rain falls, white music over the rooftop of the world like silk and dust and static in the dusk. I look for the light flooding across the open sky, a red blush that makes me think of you, the rosy hues of your cheeks underneath the soft hush of snow on a Winter's day in Florence. The white blanket's tread covering you like a child with a cloak.White Christmas Love Letter3 years ago in Letters More Like This
I want to lay you at my feet with that white Christmas, the soft flight of your heart beating with mine, your chest pressed to me and our hands entwined under the pale oblique fall of rain and ice in the dark. Flowers bloom here for Christmas, but not for me without you. Across the world, the blossoms fade and die with cold, their loveliness more beautiful for that fragile flame, extinguished under a damp, light cloud. A moment lost is precious simply for being a memory.
Here, the air s
The Ghost of Emily WhiteThe cemetery never changed, or at least not very much. The trees and hedges were trimmed every few years, and when Scott was six, they started turning off the water butts in the winter because the pipes froze, and so did the streams that the local boys used to make by overfilling the water butt at the top of the part that sloped. The weather changed, of course, and the plants and the animals with it. Sometimes a new grave was added. When Scott was ten, his grandmother was buried there.The Ghost of Emily White2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sometimes he popped in to see her on the way home from school, just as he always used to. He missed being able to see and hear her, but it wasn’t so bad, because he was sure he could feel her there. He had always felt that way about the cemetery’s ghosts, ever since he could remember.
When he was learning to read, Scott used to like deciphering the names on the headstones. When he fully understood how the system of years worked, he liked looking at the dates as well, the older the bett
The Unstable File,Chp. 1 Page 1The Unstable File,such a disgusting and awful place for a person or even an animal to be in. The insane as their little toys and test subjects. It would sicken and frighten the very sight of a person. We watch over the insane animals,anthros,pokemon and even humans. Humans,they are at this dangerous level. The Scientists try their hardest figure out why the subjects' brain function in this manor. Some,love the pain. Having scalpels pierce their skin as the blood slowly drips from their body onto the floor. Same for the scientists,no normal scientist would just take the job,and even if they did they would no longer be sane. The Leader and Vice-Leader,both sick and disgusting people who torment the unstable just for fun. They are both hated and feared by everyone.The Unstable File,Chp. 1 Page 12 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"Zane!" called out a female cat. She jumped on his shoulder greeting him.
"Oh,hey Swiftail......" He told her. He was walking down the isles of t
SlaveI'm not your slave,Slave3 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
I'm not your minion.
I'm not your maid
Who sits and listens.
I'm not your angel,
I'm not your shit.
I'm not your bitch
Who sits and takes it.
I'm not your puppet,
I'm not your prize,
I'm not yours
To tell your lies.
Daring Blitz: Cutie Mark ChronicleDaring Blitz: Cutie Mark Chronicle3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
*As Lightning Strikes*
It was a normal day around noon, one just like any other. The sun was shining bright and there weren't but a few seldom grey clouds in the sky. The clouds seemed out of place, as if it was their own practical joke to keep the sky as close from perfectly clear as possible.
Rainbow Dash had taken the day off from her chores in Ponyville to practice her tricks and stunts. Being a smaller town than most places, news traveled fast in Ponyville, so it wasn't long before a crowd gathered to watch Rainbow Dash practice. In fact, word traveled so quickly that news even got out to Canterlot and even Cloudsdale, so we had friends visiting from far and wide mixed in throughout the crowd. Everypony watched with 'ohh's and 'ahh's as Rainbow Dash did various flips, rolls, and spins with acrobatic ease.
I was in the crowd that day too, for I had deep admiration for Rainbow Dash's speed and
Tell Me That You Love Me part1.Tell Me That You Love Me part1.3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
it was a wonderful wedding with Shining Armor and Princess Cadence and my friends.all was there even Soarin .....
After the wedding everobody danced.
Big Mac asked Fluttershy, Pokey asked Pinkie Pie, Spike asked CMC, Blue asked Twilight sparkel, Caramel asked appejack and fancypants asked rarity.
I was the only one who was not asked.
I sat down at a table and watched how everyone danced, laughed and had fun.
until someone touched my shoulder and guess who was there.
Soarin, yes Soarin! The wonderbolt! He had a blue uniform and his goggles.
He smiled at me.
RD: Soarin ... umh ... hi ..... how are you doing
S: well .... and you
RD: fine ..... I said, blushing
S: I was wondering if you wanted to dance with me, he said, blushing
RD: sure ..... why not
We went to the dance floor and danced.i've never noticed his eyes are Emeralds .....
after having danced all the time we went back to our table
S: You are good at dancing ..... and have nice eyes
I blushed, "thank you, yours to"
he blushed, "