Kushala Vs. Rathian NarrationKushala Vs. Rathian Narration7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The Battle of Yin and Yang</i>
Salutation, the name is Xglide, felyne scribe, nya nya. Ever since the day I saw the fight between the rathalos and the tigrex in the mountain, Ive been interested in these wyvern fights, and even more interested with writing Monster Ecologies. I still have the scales from the rathalos/ tigrex [depending on the ending you chose], nya. Anyways, this story is about another fight, the battle of Ying and Yang, wyvern and dragon, fire and ice, earth and sky, meow. The picture above was drawn by a good friend of mine, a melynx artist Terekjet, who also drew a picture for the rathalos and tigrex fight I mentioned earlier, nya nya. For the concernment of others, I was not hurt just shaken by the fact that I have seen this epic battle, meow. This battle occurred in the afternoon and lasted for quite a while, nya. And thus the story begins.
After having written down the ecology of the
Gaming is Magic 1 Chapter 1Gaming is Magic 11 year ago in Humor More Like This
The ponies made there way into Ponyville, the most happiest town they have ever laid eyes on,though, what else would you expect from a town from MLP? The supposed 'make believe' town that promotes happiness and friendship?
Mark look around the old fashioned houses as he try to get use to walking on all fours. 'Why the heck is it harder to walk on all fours then twos???' He thought to himself. Aaron was busy trying to look for a familiar face in the busting crowd of busy mares and colts. Minx stop dead in her tracks cause Ken to bump in her.
" What the heck Minx?"
"I hear something...sounds like a scooter.."
Sure enough, a little orange filly with a purple mane and helmet was speeding down the road, expertly dodging ponies, barrels of hay and grocery stands, zoom pass Felix and Cry, causing them to jump back.
"Who was that??" Cry exclaimed, curious to
Gaming is Magic 8 Chapter 8Gaming is Magic 81 year ago in Romance More Like This
Aaron let his legs give out, dropping to the ground shaking and coughed up some blood on the hard floor. Mark snapped out of his shock state and bend down to Yami's side.
"Yami,please stay with me!! Don't you die on me!! Mark tried to help him up, but Yami refused.
"M..mark I-I s-sorry..for th..e k-kiss..I..love..y.." Yami trailed off, blackness in his vision, he shook it off. Death was lingering around him, he could feel it..
"It's ok!! I-I forgive you..just don't leave me.." Mark cried, he stared at the knife in Yami's back, he couldn't take it out...he'll just bleed out...
As he stared at the bloodstain knife, a name pop in his head...
His eyes widen, the sudden adrenaline coursed through his veins..anger,hatred and rage was all pointed at her..something inside him brewed..something powerful..evil..corruption..
"You.." He stared Sunset in the eye, she quivered slightly. What had she done? Di
Gaming is Magic 3Chapter 3Gaming is Magic 31 year ago in Drama More Like This
Yami and Twilight was having a serious talk about Sunset.
"Are you sure she could be behind it all?"
"I don't know..it could be possible." Yami pondered.
"But she went to the Human world!"
"I swore I saw something pulled me in my mirror, it could be her!She could have return to Equestria to do something big!" Aaron paced around the floor. He had always gotten nervous easily and all this 'Sunset' stuff had gotten him scared.
"Speaking of the Human world...what were your first impressions of Humanity?" Ken asked, overhearing the conversation . Aaron grimaced.
"Humanity can be awful.." Aaron shook his head. When he first got to the Human world, he was so naive and thought that Humanity could not be so bad. After a couple of years he learn to tolerate all the Murder, Betrayal and Hatred he saw on a daily basis.
" I'm glad I met at least a few people that are so generous and sweet." He said, looking at his friends. As he did, he thought of Kat, his human girlfriend he though
Gaming is Magic 2Chapter 2Gaming is Magic 21 year ago in Humor More Like This
"Sit down." Yami commanded as the group enter Twilight's library. They obeyed and sat down by the shelves of spell books. Mark waited expectantly for Yami to begin his story. Hopefully some of his questions will be answered.
Yami clear his throat and began....
A/N The bolded words from this point will be the characters that are outside of the flashback , the flashback will be Yami's POV. Cool? Cool, you don't have a choice.
~~~~~~~~~~~Few years ago~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"I was a young colt and me and Twilight lived in Canterlot, a fancy city with all the celebrities and such. I remember always trying to drag Twilight out her library to play outside. I see you still sticking to your old habits."
Twilight blushed avoiding Yami's gaze. Mark felt yet another pang of jealousy as he gave a small glare towards her.
"Hey..what are you doing?" Ken whispered to Mark, suspicious at Mark's sudden dislike at Twilight.
"N-nothing." Mark m
that feelingthat feeling11 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
do you ever have that feeling inside
wish you could take someone else for a ride
to them your everything
but to you your nothing
wish they could feel what you feel
they'd think that its all unreal
you reallyt arent what they think you are
to tell the truth, you are very far
they think you live the perfect life
sometimes you feel like putting use to that knife
that would end it all
even though your dedications were so tall
you had so much of what you wanted
but even more of what you didn't
nobody knows the really real you
but everyone should try to learn
nobody knows the really real you
but everyone should try to learn
that theres more to a flower than colors
theres more to a zebra than black and white
theres more to a tree than branches
and theres more to you than a face with blue eyes
to look beyond would be asking too much
to look beneath would be a doubtfull wish
but to try as hard as one possibly can
is all you can ask at all
its all you can ask at all
Gaming is MagicGaming is Magic1 year ago in Humor More Like This
Aaron finished editing the newest video and uploaded it immediately to Youtube. After taking a painfully long 45 minutes to load, thanks to his crappy internet, it was up already getting 400 views. Aaron smirked and yawned.
it was already midnight and he wanted to get some rest. So, he logged out of his youtube account, Yamimash, and saved all of his unfinished work and turned off his computer. Dragging his legs down the hallway and stop at his mirror staring at his reflection. He grimaced, he never like his looks, because to him he wasn't a very handsome man, he thought the opposite. He closed his eyes, thinking back to his old life, the past him. Sometimes, he long to have his old life, the homesickness turned in his stomach as memories floated in his mind and whisper to him sweet times and happy places.
Tower of Curves: Fairy Tail WG 1In the middle of a foreign land, amidst a dark forest, there stands a tower that stretches up into the heavens. A structure that has stood tall for centuries, neither wind nor rain nor snow nor time itself had managed to wear away at the tower - rather, the structure still stands as though it were new - as though it was made only yesterday. This tower - decorated with sculptures of curvaceous women that acted much like columns holding the tower up - was said to be the location of a magical artefact. No one had ever been successful in reaching the prize at the top of the tower, but today a group of four dared to take on the challenge.Tower of Curves: Fairy Tail WG 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The first was a young man with dark hair clad in baggy, black trousers, a grey sweater and a long white jacket worn open at the front. His expression was neutral as he looked upon the structure, folding his arms in front of himself as he inspected it. He raised a brow at the statues, but made no further comment. Instead, the young man - who went by the nam
Fairy Tail Gainers: Cana1. Cana AlberonaFairy Tail Gainers: Cana3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The female mage named Cana Alberona stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror one morning. She saw something that ordinarily wasn't there; a bulging roll of chub covering her stomach. The beginnings of a beer gut, to be more precise. She frowned. This definitely wasn't normal. It was common for Cana to drink alcohol for breakfast, lunch and dinner, but she had never gained any weight from doing so before. At least, not this much weight all at one time. Still clad in nothing but a bra and panties, the Fairy Tail mage began curiously prodding at the newly-formed fat. It was very soft and very jiggly, like a bowl of flesh-colored jello. Cana's face, arms, legs, breasts and butt were all the same-looking, as far as she was concerned. It was just her stomach that had grown larger.
Sighing, Cana reached underneath her sink and pulled out a large bottle of vodka. 'I guess I should have figured it would happen one day,' she thought. She swiftly drank its entire contents
The Friendly Creeper Part 34The Friendly Creeper Part 343 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Fire, smoke, and chaos clouded my view, as I attempted to look over the hill to see what we were looking at.
"Oh my Notch," Gillian's jaw was slack with shock.
I was looking down on a valley. Right in the center of the rift was the town. Or, what was left of it. Luke Town was in ruins. It was as though someone had gone into the town with a shipment of three full stacks of TNT. Walls were destroyed and buildings were knocked down. Rouge floating pieces of wood slowly burned as flames licked the side of trees, continuing to set the town on fire. Closer towards the center of the town, things seemed largely untouched, but the sides facing the valley were completely demolished. A hastily built dirt and cobble stone mix was erected as a makeshift wall towards both sides, but I could not see anyone standing guard. A large group of undead creatures, however, had seemingly taken residence in the outer parts of the town.
"So that's what you meant " I stumbled on my words. Emily nodded griml
The Friendly Creeper Part 36The Friendly Creeper Part 363 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The inside of the building was adorned with tapestries and painting of all sorts. As I marveled at the magnificent pieces on the ceiling, I didn't pay attention to what was in front of me, and stumbled on a bedroll.
"Whoa," I said, tripping a bit. The man sitting on the roll glared at me.
"Watch it!" he warned, and I moved away. I was surprised to see a bedroll this close to the entrance of the hall, but looking around, I discovered that the floor was covered in mattresses and bedrolls. All the tables and chairs were stacked onto the side of the hall, and candlesticks were placed on the floor near the carpet to illuminate the path. Some people were lying down to sleep, some were eating, and others were tending to people's wounds. The mats used to service the wounded were surrounded with bottles and open metal trays, with various knives arranged around, and an occasional arrow.
"Hello, mister," someone said. I turned to the direction of the voice. It was the white spider.
"My name is Ti
Like Daughter, Like MotherIt was seven years since the Chocolate Factory tour, and Mrs. Beauregarde still hadn't quite gotten used to a blue daughter. Violet was very flexible, and had earned her black belt, and in addition, had developed a beautifully curvy figure, but still, Mrs. Beauregarde couldn't see past Violet's skin color. It was unnatural, like something you see in the circus or the carnival. She hid it well, but one day, they would confront it. It all began when Charlie Bucket sent out an invitation back to the Chocolate factory for Violet, just to see how she had matured. Violet looked forward to this, she had matured very much, her loss at the chocolate factory and in several MMA matches had increased her humility. "Mom, you want to go, too?" asked Violet.Like Daughter, Like Mother3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"That infernal place?!" thought Mrs. Beauregarde. But she said, "Sure, that'd be nice, see how the chocolate factory's doing." The day soon arrived and Violet
Her Necklace Now It began as a very small thing.Her Necklace Now4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Junior and his dad disagreed on an item made in their silversmithing shop.
That shop was kept away from the family's houses, set up in an old outbuilding because of noise.
Silversmithing was always too noisy for the dozen homes on the family's half-section of wood and meadow land.
The lapidary equipment alone made a terrible sound.
Allie, Junior's wife, used that equipment to smooth rough turquoise and coral into stones ready for silverwork. She used a spinning grinder of damp and charcoal gray stone for her main work. When Allie put a stone against that, it sounded just like the machine it was. She used a smaller spinning buffer to polish stones.
One Saturday, human voices escalated in the little, old shop about who owned a particular design.
Even Allie, using loud lapidary equipment, heard Junior and his father argue. Naturally, curiosity won and she slowed her work, listening through a thin old wall of warped
I AmI Am.I Am5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Do you know who I am?
That is what I ask you. All I want to ask you. It is the only thing that comes to mind as you stand here before me, trapped like a rat as you are. The sole thing I think of as you fall to your knees, with nowhere to run or hide. In the darkness of this dead end, cut off from any form of salvation, it is this and this alone that I want to know of you.
I wonder if you ask yourself the same thing. If you think about it with every fearful step across the cobblestone, if it haunts you with every panicked breath you take. While I watch as you cry out for mercy, I am curious to see if you even want to know. I still assume you do. After all, like all men who walk this earth, you want a reason when harm befalls you. It is human nature and I truly contemplate giving you the answer.
I might as well. Though once I may have been cruel, I now believe that even you have the right to certain things. We are equals, after all. Not under God or under kings or queens, pe
The Dungeons and Dragons GeekAnd in our group there was a Dragons geekThe Dungeons and Dragons Geek9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
His skin was white, and his body was weak
But what he lacked in strength and body mass
He made up for in knowledge of Wee Jas.
He warned the others about her powers
His truthful teaching went on for hours.
After he was done, the Pardoner said,
"You and I are brothers, my good friend!"
"Dear sir, are you accusing me of lies?
I swear to Vecna my words have no ties
They are free and true, Nerull strike me down.
You say we are brothers? To that I frown."
There is no loyal a man than the geek.
Just ask the elves, orcs, or dwarves: they'll shriek
And talk of his goodness and vast wisdom
Surpassing that of a silver dragon.
Even Erythnul will show him pardon
For his path has been chosen by Fharlanghn.
He is destined to help those most in need,
To spread the word and sew the seed
Of Gods and Goddesses seated most high,
Which can be hard, since he hardly sees sky.
My DreamWhen I was five, I had this dream. And it was so beautiful every single time.My Dream3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was standing on a conveyor belt. The belt took me up towards a long red tunnel, kind of like the tubes in the play place at McDonalds.
All of a sudden, the conveyor belt stopped, and I am left standing there. Suddenly, from a dispensor above me, there is a hamburger. I reach up and take the hamburger, and I eat it. It tastes good, and I want another. I look up at the dispenser in dismay, when to my surprise, I see another hamburger. I smiled and took it, and devoured it. I looked up again, and again there was a hamburger waiting. I continued to eat and eat them, more and more, until there were no more.
I had swelled to the point to where I was stuck inside the tube. I rubbed the top half of my stuffed belly, enjoying my full feeling. The warm skin expanded with my breathing, and I just continued to enjoy my giant tummy.
Suddenly, I felt as though I was deflating, and then I was back on the conveyor belt. I
[Reo x Mai] Our Perfect Christmas, Ch. 1The following is a Sono Hanabira fanfiction.[Reo x Mai] Our Perfect Christmas, Ch. 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It contains two women in love [Yuri, f/f, lesbians, shoujoai, etc.], and some mature themes.
I look out the window of my room to see the white flakes of snow falling gently to the ground. School is out for the holidays, and last year, I would have been more than content to sleep in and simply relax. But ever since I met that girl last spring, I've had a drive in me to be with her. To be with my lover.
"Reo..." I whisper as I place my hand on the cold glass.
My name is Mai. Sawaguchi Mai. And I've been in love with Kawamura Reo for a long time now. She lives alone, and her parents live overseas. It was her decision to stay; she fought her parents to stay for my sake...No, for our sake. I love her, and she loves me. And that's why I'm going to make this Christmas the best one Reo has ever had.
I make my way downstairs to see my mother sleepily preparing breakfast. I let her know I'm going t
Hetalia Party: RussiaHetalia Party: Russia4 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were picking up the remains of the chaos of the party when you found a scarf. "Huh? I wonder who this belongs to?" "That would be mine." a soft voice said. You whipped around to see Russia standing behind you. 'That's creepy I didn't even hear the door open.' "Oh Russia, I didn't hear you come in." "I never left. I was in the bathroom." "Oh " It did make sense, since the party ended only a few minutes ago. You held out the scarf for him. He looked at your hand holding the scarf for a few moments. You were just starting to fidget when he looked up at you. "______, are you scared of me?" "Russia "
You couldn't answer because you were lost in his eyes. You were never looked at so intensely in your life. He grabbed the scarf quickly and moved to leave after you didn't answer. You saw the saddest look in his eyes. You reached out and snatched the scarf, causing him to stop. "Russia, wait!" "I know the answer. Your silence told me so." he said without looking at you. "Its
A Family inflation part 2This is a piece of non erotic fiction, and it does involve body inflation. In particular the Belly. This is the first of a few in a series and there will be more to come. If you do not like or care for body inflation and the thought of someone inflating to an huge size is disturbing to you....... you have been warned and should not read this then.A Family inflation part 26 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Lisa was laying on the ground, she could fell the grass under her and the warm sun shining down on her. She smiled and placed her hands on her stomach. Running her hands up and along its curve to rest on top, she had to extend her arms a bit to get them to the top of the expansive curve of her swollen stomach. Her eyes opened and she was startled at how big she was. She was way bigger than she had ever thought possible, she craned her neck to look at herself and was in awe. Her stomach towered over her and had to be at least three feet high and almost as wide! How was this possible? The shock quickly wore off as
Link vs The Chosen Undead: FightLink vs The Chosen Undead: Fight2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
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The Gentleman: Well, the combatants are set. That means there’s only one thing left to do!
Xl9: It’s time for a DEATH BATTLE!
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The Forest Temple was, all things considered, rather quiet. Wolves howled every now and then, but the garden of this dungeon didn’t have a single beast prowling. Not anymore. They were all dead. The arms and legs of various beasts were strewn across the battlefield, Wallmasters and Wolfos alike. Every last foul beast normally patrolling the gardens was dead.
In the center stood a lone figure, crimson blood staining his shiny armor. With a Crest Shield in one hand and the Arstota Greatsword in the other, The Chosen Undead stood over his newest kill. The Wolfos spasmed on the ground, earning a good metal kick from The Chosen Undead. Yet, something was wrong. He felt like there were still foes here had yet to face.One last soul for him to collect.
Link walked onto a balcony above, ready to take down more monsters. Yet all h
fragments.You tell me that hearts don't work, that the sounds they make are just ghosts passing through. That bodies are pieces of everything everyone's lost slowly coming apart. Burning down childhood homes is a hobby of yours, and it's your plan to die that way, dancing with the flames. But oh, warrior of summers spent kissing too many girls with sharp teeth, put your lighter down. The night is a snow globe, and we are two figurines posed together as stars swirl around us. You can always burn yourself tomorrow. Be with me tonight, instead. Let the broken parts of me fit into the broken parts of you; I could be the piece you need to get your chest to start.fragments.3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This