Jessica's NightJessica's NightJessica's Night4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Author's note: This story is something I did I did one night. It's kind of like Romeo and Juliet although only Bart gets the pain in the end! This is also rated PG 13, as it contains small sex references.
Bart had missed the bus once again. He slowly dragged his feet along the sidewalk, with his heavy bag over his shoulder. It was all Nelson's fault that he missed the bus. Nelson had shoved him into his locker during lunch, and he just escaped just as the bus took off.
Bart still continued to walk down the street. He was nearly at home, but he soon came to Jessica Lovejoy's house. Jessica was out the front kicking a ball, and it hit Bart right in the face.
"Ow!" Yelled Bart. The ball bounced onto the ground, and rolled back to Jessica.
"Oh, Bart!" Jessica smiled, "What brings you here?"
"I'm just walking home, because NELSON made me miss the bus."
Jessica walked over to Bart, and held his hand.
"Would it be okay if you came inside? My parents aren't home, and..."
TS: The Way We Are Chp. 1 Driving beside a nearby school, a mother and her young daughter emerged from the vehicle, hand-in-hand. Having just moved into Springfield, Rubi Powers was leading her young daughter towards her first day at her new school.TS: The Way We Are Chp. 16 years ago in Children and Teen More Like This
Little Ruth was nervous.
"No need to worry now," Rubi told her daughter cheerfully, "The first day in a new school is always hard. I know. But you'll do well, I know you will." She proceeded to lead her second grade daughter, Ruth, toward the looming structure known as Springfield Elementary.
"Are...are you sure, momma?" the tiny brunette asked, leaning against Rubi's leg as they neared the classroom.
"Of course, my dear!" Rubi's Middle Eastern accent lilted. She knealt down and wrapped Ruthie in a hug. "Now, you have a great day at school."
With a smile, Mrs.
He Speaks!Ferb walked along the sidewalk, his nose in a book and on his way to Danville High School. He shivered, already wishing he wore something warmer then his purple hoodie and thin black gloves. The Brit could turn back now to quickly grab his heavy coat, but he was too into his book to care.He Speaks!3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Being the observant boy he is, he heard footsteps trotting lightly up to him. He would have guessed Phineas, but these steps were much too light to belong to a teenage boy, plus the redhead was busy talking to a friend.
The person stopped beside him and slowed down to his speed. Ferb could sense the figure’s happiness, so it could be none other then…
“Hi Ferb!” Isabella chirped. Ferb, being a fast walker, was walking too fast for the girl, so she skipped instead. Her black hair bounced around each skip she took and her hands were nicely tucked inside her pink hoodie pockets. “Wha’cha doin?” She asked.
Ferb pointed to his book to signal he was reading, making
Made for Each Other34-year old Phineas Flynn returned home from hard day of work, happy the day was almost over.Made for Each Other3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey sweetie." Isabella Flynn said softly as she greeted her husband with a sweet kiss.
"You look tired." She commented, a hint of concern in her eyes.
Phineas shrugged. "Just from the long day that's all, but I'm glad I'm home."
"I'm glad your home too."
They wandered into the kitchen where something delicious was cooking.
"Wha'cha making?" Phineas asked happily.
"Pork." She said, stirring what looked like sauce.
Phineas scrunched his nose playfully.
"I like beef better."
Isabella rolled her eyes.
"I think you can suffer for one dinner."
Phineas walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her.
"I suppose so."
He was about to stick his finger in the sauce but Isabella slapped it away.
"No touchy touchy until dinner." She demanded with a giggle.
"Yes ma'am." He answered and kissed her on the nose.
"Daddy!" Said a girl with fiery red hair that was pulled into pigtails and her head was shaped li
S-Class Exam: Lucky Enough?Lucy's POVS-Class Exam: Lucky Enough?3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
People have always said that I'm lucky. My parents, my friends, and most of all, my Fairy family. To be honest, I am lucky. However, only 99.99% of my luck is true. I thought my luck would be jinxed by those who had said I am lucky. Despite my prediction, I was wrong. Nevertheless, back to the subject; I'm not 0.01% lucky. Mainly because I have used up all of my luck. Have you ever heard of the song, "Lucky" by Jason Mraz? You probably haven't, but here are the lyrics:
"I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend,
Lucky to have been where I have been,
Lucky to be coming home again...
They don't know how long it takes,
Waiting for a love like this...
Every time we say goodbye I wish we had one more kiss
I'll wait for you I promise you, I will
I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
Lucky we're in love in every way
Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed
Lucky to be coming home someday."
It's my favorite
What If... 10had been a day since they got back into hiding, and Phineas had been recovering well.What If... 103 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He and Ferb were currently upstairs working on something in the guest room.
Phin, however, wasn't as lucky.
He had been blacking out a couple of times and had also gained a fever.
He was getting more and more depressed every minute and never ate anything or even talked, except occasionally with Izzy.
Phin currently lay down on the couch, staring at the ceiling, his expression blank.
Isabella, Izzy and Gretchen gave him a look of sympathy and went back to their conversation.
"What do you think Phineas and Ferb are doing up their?" Gretchen asked.
"Probably making an invention." Isabella suggested.
"Why would you think that?"
Isabella smiled. "Because its Phineas up there, with Ferb! He may not be our dimension Ferb, but he is still Ferb."
"What does that mean?" Izzy asked curiously.
"Phineas is a very imaginative guy in my dimension. He builds a bunch of stuff with Ferb, which is his stepbrother in our
What If... 13Phineas got dressed and walked downstairs to see Buford and Ferb playing video games, Baljeet reading, The girls talking, and Phin playing with his new hand which was currently a gun.What If... 133 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The redhead rolled his eyes. "You'll never figure out how to work that thing."
Phin looked up and growled. "Then why don't you show me?"
"Fine. We're going to the shooting range. Who else wants to come with?"
"I'll come." Isabella raised her hand. "Izzy? Gretchen?"
"Oh I wouldn't be able to shoot a gun for my life, I'm fine." Gretchen said with a chuckle.
Izzy bit her lip and shrugged. "I don't know..."
"Come on Iz! It'll be fun! I can show you how to shoot." Phin exclaimed happily... a little too happily.
Phineas chuckled at his love struck alternate self and went to gather more pistols.
"Sure. Why not." Izzy replied and stood up.
"Alright!" Phin smirked and morphed his gun back into a hand.
"Lets get a move on." Phineas smiled.
They walked up to the shooting range and Phineas looked at
What If... 11Warning: A tiny bit of gore ahead.What If... 113 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It took a while to get Phin fully healed in the Recuperate-or, but when it was finished, he looked as good as ever.
He currently lay in the guest bed while Gretchen checked his wounds.
"Its like he was never in a fight." Gretchen said as she sat up.
"Is his fever down?' Izzy asked.
"Yep, he's very healthy."
"And his hand?" Isabella asked.
"It healed perfectly." Gretchen smiled.
"Great, I'll grab Phineas." With that Isabella walked out.
She found Phineas and Ferb playing Wii at the living room.
"Do boys ever grow up?" She asked jokingly as she walked up to them.
Phineas paused the game and smiled wryly. "Not this boy."
Isabella smirked and crossed her arms.
"Anyways, Phin is fully healed. All you need to do is attach the hand to his wrist."
Phineas pursed his lips and nodded.
"Alrighty then, lets get to it."
Phineas grabbed the object on the table and made his way up the stairs.
Ferb was about to follow when Isabella said, "You know Buford is
PnF: ImagineCh5Mrs. Shapiro lifted her arm up and knocked on the Flynn's door. Her hair was tied in a bun and she had her night clothes on, and there was a perfectly good reason why.PnF: ImagineCh53 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She had gotten up that morning and made breakfast while her daughter was asleep in her bedroom, or so she thought. After calling Isabella for breakfast several times, she had gone to her room to wake her up. But Isabella wasn't there.
Her bed was nicely made and her phone sat on her nightstand. It scared the woman for a second, but then she thought the teenager might have gone across the street to the Flynn's' residence like she did every day.
But it wasn't like Isabella to just get up and leave without telling her she was going, let alone leave her phone.
The door was opened by Mrs. Flynn, smiling with a coffee in hand. "Hi Vivian." She yawned. "I wasn't expecting anyone. Pardon my attire." She looked down at her pink robe and slippers.
"Oh, your fine. I'm sorry to disturb, but have you seen Isabella? She isn't in her r
Allegrezza - Part Twenty-TwoThe short walk to Octavia's rehearsal passed in something akin to an awkward, heated silence. Octavia had made it quite vocally known exactly how difficult it had been to recalibrate her sound system to her usual specification. It was around the moment when Vinyl suggested that her modifications had improved the sound of the system that Octavia almost felt like throwing one of the Ponysonic speakers at her.Allegrezza - Part Twenty-Two4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Vinyl had left Octavia to it. After eating the pancakes, making something up about a DJ-ing gig, and exiting stage left as rapidly as possible while Octavia was still in one of her moods. At this moment in time the tension was still persisting between them as they trotted down the road, and Vinyl found herself wanting to break the incandescent silence between them.
"So...you fixed it okay?"
"Well, of course I fixed it in the end. What you failed to anticipate is the hour and a half it took to do so. I had to listen to Beethoofen's seventh symphony five times before I could pr
Wrapping ProblemsIt was getting close to bedtime as Sapphire finished up her modifications to her latest binding spell. The last few tests and tweaks had made for some promising results and it was hoped this would make it last longer with minimal user drain. With any luck, it would make controlling wild animal specimens easier.Wrapping Problems4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Of course, Sapphire didn't dare mentioned she'd be using her own take on the spell on herself and her boyfriend for their own pleasure.
With the last of the adjustments made, Sapphire quietly cast the spell. As she spoke, red wrappings materialized before her and began to wrap around her body, soon cocooning her. This time around, she found herself more fully cocooned, coated from head to toe with only her eyes and some small openings for her nose left open. It cost a little more magic power than she thought it would, but it was within acceptable amounts.
Pleased with this new change, Sapphire wriggled and squirmed in her new bindings, finding them to be as secure as they had be
My Sweet, My Lovely(ages: 15-16)My Sweet, My Lovely3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I tip toe quietly down the hall.
It was so quiet I could hear the pitter patter of my heart.
The teenage Flynn-Fletcher duo was hosting a sleepover, inviting Buford, Baljeet and I over.
Right now I was searching for a certain red haired boy, who must have slipped away.
Ah, I found him! He is outside and it looks like he is stargazing.
I sigh contently as I stare at him through the glass door.
So beautiful, so innocent, even as a fifteen-year old. I think.
I quietly slide the door open and step onto the dewy grass.
I walk over to my boyfriend and lay down next to him, not caring if my entire backside gets damp from the wet grass.
Phineas Flynn turns his head and looks at me, smiling.
"Glad you could join me." He says so softly my heart flutters.
"What are you doing out hear?" I whisper.
"Just wanted to look at the stars." Was his whispered reply.
"Hmm, they are beautiful."
"Not as beautiful as you." He whispers, leaning close to me that I feel his
Quieres volar?Una linda tarde de verano dos chicos de cabezas extrañas iba de un lado a otro inquietosQuieres volar?3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Su hermana candace harta por tal conducta grito desesperada
Candace: ¿Qué ni siquiera el último día de vacaciones se pueden estar quietos?
Los chicos espantados la miraron y después se pusieron a reír
Phineas: que buen chiste candace
Candace: ¿Por qué no en vez de hacer cosas como fenómenos consiguen novia?
Los chicos miraron a su hermana peli roja, confundidos
Candace: lo que me faltaba, jamás tendré sobrinos- Se decía así misma- haber niños raros escuchen, porque no en vez de hacer locuras ridículas no se consiguen una
Phineas: Ferb ya sé que vamos a hacer hoy -dice interrumpiendo phineas a Candace
Candace: lo intente pero ¡MAMÁ!...
Linda: ya basta candace, vamos de compras
Candace: pero mamá
Candace: ya lo verán
Contrariedad Calor De AmorContrariedad Calor De Amor3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
De frio a calor
Phineas: *saliendo de su imaginación y muy sonrojado* ¿qué?
Isabella: *levantándose* ¿te sientes bien?, te estaba hablando y parecías ido, como yo cuando estoy en *se sonroja*
Phineas: *confundido* en
Isabella: *nerviosa y dirigiéndose a la cocina* en tu sabes mi ¿imaginación?
Phineas: ¿eso fue una pregunta?
Isabella: *molesta* tu me entiendes
Phineas: *levantándose* a decir verdad no
Isabella: *nerviosa* pásame los platos
Phineas muy amable recoge y coloca los platos en el fregadero, pero por alguna razón no pudo evitar mirar los profundos ojos de Isabella, anoche habían sucedido muchas cosas y que claro Isabella no estaba consciente de lo que pasaba, tenia deseos de darle un beso en la mejilla como ya lo había hecho antes pero no tenía valor sufriente, ¿Qué le diría después de besarla?, su mente procesab
The Ugly Side of BeautyDrustanThe Ugly Side of Beauty10 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Trying to avoid a crowd in Glenmore was like trying to avoid a swarm of biting midges. They buzzed around, all talking at once, getting up his nose and giving him a headache. Herbalists were the worst of the lot, arguing about the best salve for the job. Drustan would much rather have some peace and quiet; slamming his antlers at full speed into another stag’s tended to leave him with a splitting headache. The fresh gouge across the front of his chest and shoulder stung, but it would hardly kill him. Fighting Lord Rafe in front of the entire herd had not been one of his more intelligent actions as King, but he could admit now that the testosterone and adrenaline was fading that he hadn’t exactly been using his brain.
Spotting his salvation in the form of a nervous princess doe, Drustan wrangled his way through the concerned mob and stood beside her. “Thank you, all, for your concern, however your services will not be required.” He addressed the cr
Animal - one shotAnimal - one shot3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Beastboy sat on the roof, daydreaming about Raven. Her violet hair and eyes, the was she holds back her smile when she obviously want to laugh. The changeling loved it and he loved her. He wanted her. To feel her breath on his face, her body pressed agents his. Beastboy would die of happiness. He would love her more than he could even imagine.
Unknowingly to the green 19 yer old, Raven was listening to his thoughts. She sat at the top of the stairwell, her mouth agape. Garfield and her had the same feelings. Succumbing to a surge of happiness, one air vent exploded. Raven wanted to turn and run but her legs wouldn't listen.
"Raven?" The green changeling called to her, thoroughly confused.
The pale girl stepped out of the stairwell and gave a half wave, "hi Garfield."
"What's up?" He asked as casually as he could.
"Nothing much, just blowing up air vents."
He chuckled and walked over to her. The teen looked his crush in the eye, "Can I tell you something."
Ravens heart felt like it was
Farewell, 2-D World Chp. 3 The days had gone by, until finally Springfield was set upon the night of the county fair. Vendors selling hot dogs and cotton candy, prizes being won, Krusty the Clown and Sideshow Mel performing their latest act. The Simpsons family, along with the Powers, had just arrived...and already was Homer making a pig of himself.Farewell, 2-D World Chp. 36 years ago in Children and Teen More Like This
"Homer, that's too much sugar!" Marge scolded her husband as he greedily sank his teeth into a huge caramel-on-a-stick.
"Relax, Marge," Ruth assured her, "everyone's got to go overboard on the sweets sometime."
"Yeah, honey," Homer agreed, "I mean, caramel is God."
Marge just pouted.
Ruth looked over to see a familiar looking bar up ahead. There, the town's local bartender, Moe, was serving a few customers some Duff Beer. Even Duffman himself was standing by as a live advertisement.
Behind the FacadeBehind the FacadeBehind the Facade11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Autumn, Year 759 of the New Age
Featuring Rhinestone and Nimia
Mentioning Draam, Syn, and Nita (NPC)
Rhine gave her a small smile, though the look in his eyes showed his pride at winning her… He felt very accomplished and was extremely proud of himself for defeating the General in battle… Whether he’d won it fairly or not.
“My harem resides in the Silverwood.” he said, turning and starting away, glancing back to make sure that she was following. “I have two does currently that are living with me, Jade and Lyanna. Lyanna also has a young daughter who is staying with us. You’ll get to meet all three of them.” His tail swished slightly at her.
“We’ll make sure that you get set
SV Chapter 1 War is NecessaryChapter 1SV Chapter 1 War is Necessary4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Twilight Sparkle: War is Necessary
Arms swaying at her sides, occasionally brushing against her skirt, a woman walked down an organized, clean hall way. Her head held up high, she walked with purpose. With each step the heels of her boots made contact with the pale gold marble floor to let out a sharp and authoritative click. Her demeanor did not waste it's presence for each person she passed either greeted her politely or stood at attention until she was several steps ahead. By now she had come to acknowledge the reactions, hardly noticing them, much different from when she first received such respect, which had left her flustered and embarrassed.
Still, nothing escaped her wandering gaze. Should one of the men linger too long in the hallway or a group of woman giggle amongst themselves to loudly (or if they giggled at all dependent on her mood), she was quick to make her existence known without a single utterance, perhaps an annoyed clearing of the throat
Why live in Canada?TOP 10 REASONS WHY TO LIVE IN YOUR PROVINCEWhy live in Canada?5 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
TOP 10 REASONS TO LIVE IN BRITISH COLUMBIA
1. You don't have to worry if it is going to rain - it's already raining
2. Vancouver: 1.5 million people and two bridges to the 'burbs
3. The local hero is a pot-smoking snowboarder
4. The local wine doesn't taste like malt vinegar
5. Your $400,000 Vancouver home is 5 hours from downtown
6. You have a university with a nude beach
7. You can throw a rock and hit three Starbucks locations
8. You have a fleet of old rusted ships that you got for free from China
9. There's always some sort of forest protest going on somewhere
10. People here never get a tan - they rust
TOP 10 REASONS TO LIVE IN ALBERTA
1. The Rockies are between you and B.C.
2. Preston Manning goes to Ottawa a lot, so he isn't here
3. Tax on goods is 7 percent instead of approx. 20 percent
4. The Premier is a beer drinker with about grade 4 education
5. Flames vs. Oilers
6. Stamps vs. Eskies
7. You can exploit almost any natural resourc
Promise -Chapter 13-"Old Acquaintances"Promise -Chapter 13-2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
'Hmph, he's always like that. Never thinking of other people's feeling. Why did I even think that I could like him' Levy thought as she was walking back to her class.
Gajeel scratched the back of his head wondering what he did wrong when he watched Levy stomp away. He decided to leave it alone for now and followed Levy to class.
"Hey Levy" Lucy whispered to get the the attention of Levy who was sitting in front of her. "Yeah?" Levy whispered back, trying to not get caught by their English teacher. "Did something happen? Gajeel's been looking your way since he arrived" Lucy said. "Nothing happened okay" Levy replied, her tone a bit harsher than usual. Lucy took note of her tone and avoid bringing Gajeel as a topic again. Although she did wonder, 'I wonder what happened.'
Levy turned her gaze
TMC-OlympicsThe Matfred ChroniclesTMC-Olympics4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Chapter 7: Olympics
A deafening roar filled every space of the stadium as the 2010 Canadian Olympic team emerged behind their flag bearer. Each athlete wore red ski jackets with Canada spelled out in white lettering on the back; they wore maroon mittens with white maple leaves embroidered on the palm and wool caps with Canada spelt out on the forehead near the brim.
Canada himself was on his feet, going ballistic. He waved his own Maple Leaf in the air, along with the other banners of red and white flapping in the stands. The Olympics are sometimes what every nation lives for- to compete and show off their spirit to other countries. This singular event had been all Canada could think about for the last few days. Almost every conversation he started contained some strange relation to the Games. He had been extremely busy, too
chico nuevo problemas nuevos comic 24Phineas: tendremos que improvisarchico nuevo problemas nuevos comic 242 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Isa: si no hay otra opción
Phineas: Azul, realmente te amo sabes
Isa: yo tambien, sabes senti contigo lo que jamas habia sentido amor, pero no estoy segura
Phineas: Diego, es tu amigo el entendera
Isa: no es solo por eso jmas he sido una buena compañera, tu me conoces yo no seria suficiente para ti
Phineas: si, conozco tus mentiras, tus juegos, y tus trucos, pero aun asi te amo eres la mujer que siempre soñe
Isa no se podia concetrar seguia amando a Phineas pero le dolia esatar con el.
Isa: no, lo se.
Phineas: piensalo y luego me avisas (dijo besando su mejilla y retirandose del lugar)
en ese momento fue cambio de escena.
Nico: hola mi hermosa amiga del alma y futura esposa Azul
Isa: Diego escucha tengo que decirte algo
Isa: la tortura me mata no puedo pensar por un lado esta Sergio (Phineas) el amor de mi vida y por otro estas tu mi mejor amigo desde que tengo memoria.
Nico: otra vez el no, Azul tu
Sofia-Cedric shorts - 1. KeySome Sofia shorts I uploaded on Fanfiction that I thought I'd put here too. I tend to upload stories there first so if your interested - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/10274787/1/When-She-Loved-MeSofia-Cedric shorts - 1. Key1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sofia goes to the table and begins putting the potions away, one by one, in the high cupboard. Once, she manages to sneak a quick look at him, and catches him watching her again. He has to be thinking about it. Either that she considers or he knows I am, and he’s laughing at me. That would be just like him, to sit there and tease me, and then let me walk out! She’s nearly out of bottles before she hears his chair scrape the floor. Without pausing in her work, without even glancing over her shoulder, she listens to the sound of his footsteps as he walks toward her.
Cedric comes up behind her, taking the last bottle from her grasp and cramming it into the cupboard himself. As he does so, he steadies himself by placing his left hand on her waist. “Here,” she gi