Trolling the Troll - Young Avengers ficTrolling the Troll - Young Avengers fic3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Title: Trolling the Troll
Characters: Tommy, Teddy, Billy
Summary: In which Tommy finally pushed hard enough to make Teddy and Billy shove back.
Word Count: 1395
It was supposed to be a quiet night at the Kaplans'. The younger siblings were at a friend's sleepover. The parents? Off to catch a show downtown. That left the house's eldest son, his boyfriend, and spiritual twin at home alone, each to their own devices. Now, usually, such a scenario was quite favorable - Teddy and Billy wanted to be together, preferably alone. Tommy usually wanted to be away from the two during what he referred to as 'mating season', and could care less about where that desire took him. Usually, the separate wishes worked well together, but unfortunately for the young couple, that wasn't to be a regular night. Be it from loneliness, any other need for attention, or simply boredom, Tommy refused to leave the two alone. He followed them around the house, through the living-r
Plague: Croc FanaticPlague: Croc Fanatic4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
While their reptilian boss rested and basked in his quarters of the hideout his three henchmen were busy collaborating a plan to get Boss Croc and that Plague woman together.
"Boss Croc isn't interested in nobody he's cold blooded remember. Told us himself," Freddy argued laughing at the thought of their reptilian leader having emotions.
"Ain't so sure about that. Boss Croc kept sniffing the air on our way to Waine Manor," Butch remarked back. "He looked sorta disappointed even when we left tha place."
"Why should we help him score a date if all he ever did was treat us like rats," Vic complained.
"Don't forget that monster did force us to work for 'im against our will in the first place," Freddy added.
"If those two are together they'll want us out of the picture and we'll be free from those circus freaks you idiots. After while crocodile remember Freddy?!," Butch said as he strapped on his book bag. "I'm heading out to find that woman you two try to convince those two over
The GunslingerThe Gunslinger5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"You mean you ain't never heard of the Gunslinger?"
The bar was almost dead at this time of night, and the question seemed to echo around the room - emphasising the sudden silence, rather than masking it.
"No, boy, I ain't."
Only a handful of stragglers remained, the dregs of the evening clearing the dregs of their whiskeys. The lights shone dimly, and everything moved lethargically in the warm Texas night.
"Well I'll be. I thought everyone 'round here knew the story of the 'slinger'," said one of the stragglers a tall, skinny man wearing a pale cowboy hat. A battered guitar rested on his knee.
"I'm new in town."
They sat at the bar - the musician and the newcomer. The guitarist resumed a lazy melody across the treble strings.
"Oh really?" he drawled, fingers sliding slowly over the fretboard. "And how are y'all finding our little patch of dirt?"
"Whiskey's expensive. Women all look like men," the newcomer replied. "Music's terrible," he added, eying up the musician suspiciously
Fairly Goth Parents: Gothic, Inc.Fairly Goth Parents: Gothic, Inc.3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Above pixilated clouds lives a world of grey, dull business-like environment known only as "Pixie World". The sign was squared and had greyish blue letterings that flashed: "Pixies Inc."
Among the busy streets of Pixie World stood a tall bulding. The bulding had large offices that towered almost everything else in Pixie World. The bulding read: "H.P. Enterprises".
Inside the bulding, two Pixies were socializing. One of them looked like almost every other Pixie, except that he was slightly less pale and had a cowlick. He's known as Sanderson. The other one is a cone-headed Pixie with a grey star at the top. He looked similar to Ben Stein (And ironically sounds like him). He's known as the "H.P." which is abbreviated from "Head Pixie".
H.P. took a sip of his coffee then spat it out in disgust. He looks to Sanderson "This coffee's TERRIBLE! Who makes the coffee again?"
Sanderson arched an eyebrow as he responded "Bill does." He and the other Pixies strangely sound like Ben Stein as well.
Michelle - a Portal One-ShotMichelle - a Portal One-Shot1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
It took me a while to realize I was alive. I felt nothing, I heard nothing, I saw nothing. All there was was darkness…. Until she spoke.
“Michelle. Wake up.”
I thought, and quickly that thought became an action setting off a chain reaction. Part of my body moved and touched the ground, and the touch sent messages to my mind that that part of my body could not be moved further. I suppose this was the feeling of touch, but it felt unnatural somehow. I thought more, moving other parts of my body, until finally I found what I supposed was my eyelid, for when I moved it, light filled my mind.
As my eye adjusted, I saw a room; A large room with white panels all along the walls.
“Good morning. How are you feeling” The same voice from before cooed. I turned my head, and as my vision followed, I saw her. She hung from the ceiling and had one soul-piercing yellow eye
Heaven and HellHeaven and Hell1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
This is the story of a world after death...
You woke up on the floor of a pitch black room. Standing up and looking around, you heard two pairs of foot steps heading towards you. When they stopped, the room suddenly brightened and two people stood before you. The girl had soft blond hair pulled neatly into a pony tail with a white ribbon, pretty blue eyes, and a white dress, She also had angel wings, a halo, and...is that a whip!? Looking at her you felt a sense of ease.
Her counter part however, had matching hair and eyes. Though his blond hair was spiked in all different directions and his eyes had a feel of deviousness to them. Dressed in a flamed patterned hakama, which was opened a bit, showing off his chest, he smirked at you. You felt a twinge of anxiety as he looked at you.
The boy stepped closer and put his arm around your waist.
"Long time no see! It's a bit sudden, but your short human life will be put to an end in just three days. Let's start on your second life! The "world