Wybie and CatWybie Lovat was running around the house after his grandma, desperately pleading as he did so. Wybie was seven years old and just begging for a pet, but his grandma refused him every time.Wybie and Cat6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Wyborne, how many times have I told you, were not getting a pet! she told him sternly.
But gramma! the seven-year-old protested. Everyone in the first grade has a pet! Im not asking for a dog or anything, I just want something! Im the only one! His lower lip quivered and his eyes widen to the fullest extent that they possibly could.
Ms. Lovat turned around and sighed. Wyborne, Im sorry. she murmured as she crouched down and put her hand on her grandsons shoulder. I just dont have time to help you care for a pet.
Wybie frowned. But Ill take care of it! You dont have to do a thing except help me pay for food and stuff! he promised as he began to hop excited
AT: Ponygirl~~Ponyboy's POV~~AT: Ponygirl3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I pushed open the front door, hearing Darry and Sodapop inside the house over the loud creak the screen door made. They were both home early... How am I supposed to get my homework done now, with Darry nagging me to take my time and Soda begging me to throw it off?
"Hey Ponyboy! How about we go play football?" Soda's voice asked the second I stepped in. Darry gave him a stern look. They were both sitting at the table, Darry had a newspaper in front of him but it wasn't opened. Soda had a bottle of coke opened with only a bit left in it. Neither of them had bothered to put a tablecloth, either.
"No way, little man," Darry started, sounding kind of annoyed, "Ponyboy's gotta do his homework first." I could almost hear their half-joking, half-serious argument coming up. Darry'd win it, but Soda wouldn't let it go.
I let out
The Simpsons: 10 Years Later - A Bob Con Chapter 1The Simpsons: 10 Years Later - A Bob Con Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Robert Terwilliger, otherwise known as Sideshow Bob had a frown on his face as he looked up at the banner on the outside of a building that said "Springfield Gamers, Video Game Convention" on it. He sighed as he looked down. "Why did I let myself get talked into this?" he asked in a thinking out-loud way.
"Because if you said no, your only son would throw a fit." came the voice of his younger brother Cecil who was standing beside him. The two had been dragged here by their sons Gino and William who as it turned out were really into video games which the two boys played quite a lot much to their fathers dismay.
"I am never going to understand these things or our sons weird obsession with them, for that matter." Bob stated to his brother as he crossed his arms. "I doubt any parent really does." Cecil added before he started to head inside the building, with Bob following him in.
Inside there was many tables set up and areas with stands that had people on them, talking. "Egad, how do they
In Xion's Defense: Perspective of a Non-FanThe fourteenth member of Organization XIII. A recolor of one of the main characters. Best buddies with Roxas and Axel. Can wield a keyblade like Roxas. Friends bend over backwards to help her. No prior indication of her existence. Even gets a tragic death scene. If you play Kingdom Hearts, I think you know who we're talking about here. Mainly because it's sort of in the title.In Xion's Defense: Perspective of a Non-Fan3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Xion. Or Xarmy Sue, as people like to call her. Let's not beat around the bush here; Xion is the embodiment of just about every Organization Sue in existence, for all the reasons stated above. People need not look any further for reasons to hate her.
So they stop where they are, refusing to look any deeper.
Make no mistake, people, my hatred for Mary Sues is on a level few people can reach. Borderline unhealthy, I'd say. I recall vivid memories of all the loathing d
Rhiannon Evans BiographyRhiannon Evans Biography7 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Rhiannon Ann Elizabeth Evans.
Why was she named that: Named after her Grandmother ‘Ann Elizabeth Evans’.
Nicknames: Rhi (Most common nickname), Rhian, Evans, Blodyn (Welsh for ‘Flower’), Dami’s girl, Rhi-Ann, The Sidekick, Sweet Cheeks.
Age: Depends on the situation. Most common ages: 16 (Teenage/Young version of Rhiannon) and 26 (Adult version of Rhiannon where she has a family/job).
Date of birth: 28th of January.
Gender: Female (Obvious I know, but had to be said )
Nationality: 100% Welsh and always proud of it.
Languages she can speak: Welsh (Fluently, 1st language), English (Fluently, 2nd language), French (Some words, 3rd language).
Birthplace: Wales, UK.
Brought up/From: A little village in West Wales.
Other locations she’s lived in: Springfield, USA and New York, USA. She moved to Springfield when
All Things End: Part 1All Things End: Part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
All Things End
Chapter One: Until The End Comes
Courage whined softy as he trudged up the creaky staircase onto the second floor of the house. An air of depression hung over him, which was fairly unusual for the tiny dog. His ears were drooped like a puppy who had just been scolded and he kept himself on all fours as he could not will himself to walk upright in his current state. He needed answers and he knew that there was only one person who could give him those answers.
He whined again. Ever since that visit to the veterinarian three days ago, Muriel had been acting strangely. She'd been avoiding him and wouldn't even talk to him whenever he tried to cheer her up. He'd been completely devastated when she wouldn't let him lay on her lap anymore and she always seemed like she were on the verge of crying now. Even Eustace seemed a bit off lately as the cranky old farmer wasn't calling him a stupid dog anymore.
He pushed the attic door open and went over to the desk whe
To Who?Summary: A Family Guy (kind of anti-)fanfic. When karma strikes members of the Griffin family, they know just who to turn to in their times of need. Well kind of, anyway. One-shot.To Who?6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
To My Loving Daughter,
Hey, honey! Remember me? It's your daddy! Yeah...anyway, it's been a long time since we've seen each other, so I just thought I'd write. Oh, and you know, while I have you, I was wondering if you could send along a little money for Daddy? Daddy's special hospital bills are kind of steep, and the doctors are getting a little mad 'cause the Social Security won't cover everything. I try to tell 'em that I don't need to be here, but after Daddy's last little "accident," the judge just won't believe I can manage things on my own without your mother around. (And that stupid chicken's fuckin' Jew lawyer isn't make things any easier, let me tell you. Er, um, no offense to you and your new
Spongebob-proof of spandy~Spongebob-Proof of spandy~Spongebob-proof of spandy6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
1. First Im going to start with people calling spongebob gay, uh hello people wake up and open your eyes. Spongebob cant be gay because havent you noticed hes got no one to be gay with. Patrick likes Mindy (as shown in spongebob movie) squidward likes girls because when Patrick dressed as a girl (thats no lady) he wanted to date him and then found out that it was Patrick all along felt really sick. Mr krabs is too old for spongebob and also likes and has a crush on Mrs Puff. So basically whos spongebob supposed to like if all of them like girls.
2. Spongebob knows hes weak but still he tries to rescue Sandy from big scary animals (clams, bull worms and gorillas). He doesnt think about how harmful they are he just wants to save her.
3. Hell offer his time off work to Sandy without her having to ask but Patrick had to ask and persuade spongebob to take a break from his work (hooky). Why because spongebob wa
The Darry that stole Christmas"Deck the halls with boughs of holly," Pony's voice rang through the living room as he hung up another Christmas bulb.The Darry that stole Christmas3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Fa la la la la, la la la la," Soda finished for him, stringing up tinsel around the big front window.
"Tis the season to be jolly,"
"Fa la la la la, la la la la,"
"Don we now," Pony started but was interrupted by a groan from Darry who came out of the kitchen.
"Will you two please stop singing, its bad enough your making our house look like something from a bad TV Christmas special, but singing too,"
The two younger Curtis's looked at each other then started snickering.
"Bah humbug," Darry muttered, in a sarcastic manner.
"Come on Darry, get into the spirit of things,"
"No," And the older male walked back into the kitchen.
Pony and Soda just kind of shrugged and went back to putting up the decorations. When they were done dinner was just about ready, so Darry walked back into the living room.
"Well what do you think?" Soda asked, coming to stand on one side
Shattered TrustSlap!Shattered Trust2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Meg saw it coming before Persephone even raised her hand, just by the expression on her face. She didn't even try to block it, because after what happened tonight.....after what she had done.....she felt that she deserved it.
"YOU TRIED TO SLIP CHRIS A ROOFIE?!"
Meg's eyes began to well up, not because her face hurt - although the force of the blow had caused it to swell up considerably - but because of the look on her sister's face. Anger, disbelief.....betrayal.
"HOW CAN YOU EVEN THINK OF DOING SOMETHING SO DESPICABLE?! AND OVER SOME GUY?!"
"I - I'm sorry" Meg said weakly, cringing at the furious aura radiating from Persephone. "I just love him so much! But....he loves Chris...so-"
"So you thought you could win him over by letting him RAPE CHRIS?! Oh sure, brilliant plan, Meg! Who cares if Chris is scarred for life and that boy goes to jail?! As long as you get your man!"
Meg looked to the ground. There was nothing she could say to just
Coraline: Spoiled BratCoralineCoraline: Spoiled Brat6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Other Coraline 2s face was flushed red with frustration as the Other Mother, or better yet known as the Beldam entered the room.
Other Coraline 2 looked the weight of a baby killer whale! Her enormous stomach stuck out like she was 6-7 months pregnant, stretching the fabric of her dark blue star sweater. Her pudgey arms were thick and round like logs; her hips were massive and her backside jiggled around as if it were stuffed to the brim with fruit jelly. In place of her eyes were two large black buttons.
The Other Mother once again looked like the slender, curvy and overall beautified version of Mel Jones only with button eyes and wearing a silk black dress with white polka-dots.
"What is it sweetie pie pumpkin?" she responded in a syrupy voice.
Other Coraline 2 sat on the floor of the other worlds living room, looking miserably down at the empty pink box of chocolate bunnies. "It's just that I
Spanking Exeripment: Kidd Chapter 2lright chapter 2. I do not own soul eater. This was inspired by Arkham-Insanity's picture, Spanking ExperiementSpanking Exeripment: Kidd Chapter 23 years ago in Humor More Like This
Spanking Experiment Part two
Stein would admit when if came to smoking he was a hypocrite. It was the last thing he wanted any of his students doing. Sure he smoked that's true but he also was mad and smoking helped keep his sanity in tact. It was clear to Stein that Kid had more to drink the the bottle of whiskey, which was half empty. Stein wondered if he had been in the city the whole time. He also wondered how the sixteen year old shinigami had gotten a hold of the cigarettes much less the alcohol.
"Hey...Professsorrrr." Kid slurred. "What's ya doing out here?" While that answer his question how far gone Kid was. He took a large drag on the cigarette. He blew the smoke out with ease. "Needa light Prof." He said with trying to dig in his pocket with his liquor filled hand. "Now I can see why you have one of these on you at all times damn their good."
All Things End: Part 2All Things End: Part 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 2: An Absence Of Normalcy
Just as he hah suspected would happen, the trip downstairs had sapped Courage of what little energy he had left. He may have managed to avoid an attack, but he still felt just as tired. Muriel and Eustace were in living room, watching TV as they always did. Muriel would be cooking dinner soon and after that she would do a bit of housework, then they'd go back to watching TV until it was finally time for bed.
Being faced with his own morality, Courage was beginning to notice the odd sort of peace his small family had. Sure, it was often broken up by monster attacks or Eustace's usual greedy antics, but it was still a wonderful and very quiet life. He had really taken it for granted all these years. He'd honestly thought, at least in the back of his head, that this would go on forever. He loved his simple life, with his simple family, on their simple farm. Bad things did happen, sure, but he was willing to put up with it at the cost of having a li
10 Ways to Irritate Ponyboy1. Tell him the church being lit on fire was God punishing him and Johnny for smoking in the church.10 Ways to Irritate Ponyboy3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
2. Then add that since Johnny's cigarette lit the fire, God killed him. Then smile and wait for a reply.
3. Remind him that Bob's not around anymore, so the only reason Cherry doesn't want to be seen with him must be that there's something wrong with him.
4. Demand proof that his name is Ponyboy.
5. If he goes through a lot of trouble to find proof, say "I knew it! You owe me 10 bucks!" and stomp away.
6. If he easily provides proof, ask him how drunk his parents were at the time of naming him.
7. Tell him you read his english theme. If he replies, interrupt him and add that you thought it was disturbing and suggest a therapist.
8. If you see him on the street, walk up to him and ask for "A Pony boy". When he says so, ask him where the pony is. If he explains his name, reply you'd asked for someone to bring a pony as a kiddie ride for a birthday party. Give him dirty looks as you leave.
Ash and Misty Part 41Ash and Misty Part 417 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ash and Misty Chapter 41 - Shopping
After getting dressed, Misty and Ash put their old clothes into their bags. They zipped up their bags, put their backpacks on their backs, and walked out the door, shutting it behind them. They met up with Daisy, Lilly, and Violet as the boat stopped. They flew forward, but they were now used to it and landed amazingly on their feet.
"Killian Region, ho!" Ed's voice rang.
The group got off the boat, and onto the dock. Some people took their bags and took them to their Island Houses. Ash looked around. He saw tons of palm trees, an amazing, blue, sparkling ocean, and many malls and buildings of all sorts.
"Ooh! Like, let's hit the mall!" Lilly exclaimed.
"Like, let's go!" Daisy said, sprinting to the nearest mall, Lilly and Violet be
The Creepypasta Ponies - Ch. 1: Not Just StoriesThe Creepypasta Ponies - Ch. 1: Not Just Stories2 years ago in Horror More Like This
The first speaker shook her head in exasperation, causing the shimmering colors of her mane and body to shift in waves before they settled into their steady change of color. She glared at the teenage colt beside her, a knife twirling in his hoof and his lidless eyes clearly expressed his impatience.
"Jeffrey, stop it," snapped another iridescent pony, a stallion this time, glaring at the knife-wielding colt. "We can't know if they're good enough if we don't pay attention to them."
"It's Jeff," the colt insisted, eyebrows furrowed into a glare. "No one calls me 'Jeffrey'."
"Point is, we're your superiors in this matter," the stallion said firmly, eyes brightening in their multicolored light. "We decide which ones to pull into our world here for the trials. You just help as an accomplice."
Jeff aimed the knife at the two shimmering ponies, but there w
Coraline: Perfect little girlPerfect little girlCoraline: Perfect little girl6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Beldam was hunched over the old worn table inside her private workshop, her equipment scattered about the table. Her appearance once again resembled that of Mel Jones but still tall and grotesque, much to most peoples horror.
Standing in the open doorway of the workshop was a young girl with blue hair in a dark blue star sweater. It looked like Coraline Jones? No, this was not the same Michigan girl whom defeated the Beldam only months ago. Coraline was not missing an arm, a leg, an eye patch or even had a black button eye.
What is it, Coraline? The Beldam asked the badly damaged and dishevelled Coraline look-alike with great annoyance, not turning around to face her. Cant you see that Im a little busy here, daughter?
Mother youve been in here for days. When will you come out?
The Beldam responded sharply, looking over her shoulder at Coraline,
Coraline - Midnight Talk"Coraline?"Coraline - Midnight Talk3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mel wandered aimlessly in the dark atmosphere. There were no walls or floors - just a spacious black void that made chills run up her spine. This was more than unsettling. She was also alone. She had been calling out her husband and daughter's names for a while now. How long, she didn't know. But there had been no responses from anyone. This "place" was also noiseless, and with each passing second of utter silence, fear crept its way deeper into her heart.
"Coraline! Charlie!" she called, becoming frantic. "Where are you guys?!"
Again, there was no response.
The dark-haired woman stopped, allowing herself a moment to pause and think calmly. She placed a hand to her temple, realizing that her heavy breathing was causing her to become lightheaded. When her brain had stopped pulsating, she finally heard it. It was faint, but after ambling idly for so long (or what it seemed to be) in complete silence, her ears where suddenly well equipped to pick up the most muted s
Stuck in Bed"You're sure you don't want to go with us?"Stuck in Bed1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I think y-you might really like t-the movie, Brittany."
"For the last time," Brittany spoke slowly and calmly to her sisters, hiding her face with her blankets, "I'm fine! Goodbye!"
Jeanette fidgeted uncomfortably near the door while Eleanor rolled her eyes.
"Fine then," the shorter Chipette gave up, turning to Jeanette. "Let's go tell Miss Miller we're ready to go."
Brittany waited to hear the sound of the bedroom door closing, relief washing over her once that exact sound met her ears.
She buried her face into her pillow and pulled her covers over her entire body, hoping to shield herself from the world.
Sometimes, even the best people could have their off days. There were those times where you just couldn't face the world, couldn't possibly even dream of getting out of bed if you didn't have to.
She was most definitely having one of those days.
But it wasn't supposed to turn out like this!
Her day was supposed to be the exact op
Naming Darry((Set before the book, Mrs (new mum) Curtis speaks first))Naming Darry8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"--Well what's wrong with 'Darrell Shanye'?- Come on, it suits him!"
She looked down into the tiny bundle in her arms. Who could've thought, a few hours ago, this little guy was curled up inside her womb?
She turned back to her husband. He was still looking dubious.
"Li'l baby Darry Curtis?"
He pouted for a moment, contemplating this. After a while he smiled.
"Okay, okay- here's the deal. We go with your fav. for this one, so long as I get to name the next two more, eh?"
She cocked an eyebrow. Still grinning as her husband scooped baby Darry from her arms, she thought to herself silently.
After the pain this one caused me? -Like hell I'm having two more kids!!
AspieI have Asperger's Syndrome.Aspie4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Even saying it makes me feel relief.
I'm not weird.
I'm not strange.
I'm not different.
Well, I am different.
But I'm different for a reason.
My brain is wired up differently.
My brain is square when everybody else's is round.
My brain has three layers and everybody else has eight.
I get worried when I don't know what I'm doing.
I get worried around lots of people.
I get worried if things change.
I'm bad at telling how people feel.
I'm bad at reading people's faces.
I'm bad at a lot of social things.
But I'm good at things too.
I'm good at Maths.
I'm good at Music.
I'm good at knowing right from wrong.
I was unhappy before I knew about my Asperger's.
I'm not happy now. But I am relieved.
I'm an Aspie.
And I'm sure about things that I wasn't sure about before.
Spanking Exeripment: Kidd Chapter 1I do own soul eater.... This fic was inspired by Arkham-Insanity's picture, Spanking ExperiementSpanking Exeripment: Kidd Chapter 13 years ago in Humor More Like This
The Spanking Experiment
Doctor Franken Stein was walking down the hallway. He would have been rolling around of his usual office chair but he had finally snapped the column that held the chair to its base. This he knew would happen eventually day one he wondered how much the metal could take. He like to experiment with everything. That was just how he was. He love to dissect the most. He lit the cigarette that was hanging from his mouth. He kept walking and discovered one of Death the Kid's twin pistols looking rather upset.
Stein found it odd to find the older Thompson sister alone. He rarely saw one with out the other. She was tall and slim. Her hair was long and dark blonde. She wore a shirt that barely passed her ribs with her dark jeans holding tightly to her hips it give a very clear view of her stomach. She hadn't even noticed him. Correction she walk
The Devil and Meg Griffin 1Chapter One-The Devil and Meg Griffin 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"And the winner is...Meg Griffin!"
Despite the occasional jeers and mean-spirited, half-hidden boos that floated up to her from small regions of the student audience during afternoon Assembly, socially hapless Meg Griffin couldn't help but smile as she strode on stage.
Perfunctory applause soon drowned the jeers, however, as she nervously reached out and shook the reedy CEO's thin, soft hand, feeling a sudden rush, and accepting his sealed envelope. The letter inside that would open the social world to her.
"Thank you, Mr. Ragg," Meg gushed. "You won't be sorry. I'll make your magazine proud."