Trusting Others to Guide YouIt is foolish to stop running.Trusting Others to Guide You3 years ago in Drama More Like This
You don't try any tactics, you don't dart into some side-street to try to lose him so you can stop and take a break. Because he's so much better at tactics than you, as much as you're loathe admitting to that. So you just keep running until your sides ache and you can't go on anymore.
Clive knew that and he assumed the other two did as well, but that had been something very wrong to assume. He cursed himself, since when it came down to it he was the only adult between them, but there had been no time to give out instructions, just to run himself and hope that the others ran too.
He'd had to stop in the end though, clutching at his side and breathing heavily. Thankfully, he wasn't alone. The equally exhausted panting from just behind him caused him to look up and see that Crow had made it with him. Clive didn't know a lot about Crow, he knew that Crow had been a friend of Luke's from Misthallery and that they were both working to meet the same goal, but th
Neko-ItalyxReaderNeko-ItalyxReaderNeko-ItalyxReader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You paused as you walked into the room. So many choices.
You looked around, feeling slightly crest-fallen. None of the cats really looked like on you could get along with.
Maybe you shouldn't buy a cat. You didn't know if your apartment even allowed cats.
Besides, would you really have the time to take care of one?
Sighing, you turned to leave.
"I'm really sorry Miss Elizabeta. I don't think I'm ready for a cat."
She nodded and shrugged, "Come back if you change your mind."
Sighing again, you left.
"I can't deal vith him." You looked over at your German friend. Ludwig was glaring at something behind the couch. He had called you over, saying that his cat was a pain in the ass.
"So what do you want me to do?" Standing up, you walked over and peered around him.
You blinked down at the little cat standing before you. He had a strange curl of hair. His beige fur ruffled.
"What kind of meow
From Panels to Pages: Hook, Line and SinkerThere are some days where life throws you something totally unexpected that takes you out of the daily routine. I've noticed these changes can oftentimes be little adventures in and of themselves, wonderful little side stories to our "normal" walks.From Panels to Pages: Hook, Line and Sinker6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Then again, living in a home full of Pokémon means that "normal" is usually anything but. So on a sunny Wednesday morning, another of life's little twists and turns came to trip me up.
Or rather, the twisting, turning tip of my dear Arbok's tail was what tripped me up.
I really should've learned by now that the long corridors of the Manor are the most likely spots for Arbok or my other serpentine Pokémon pals to ambush me! It's in their nature, after all; scouting out places to surprise their marks, which are most of the time all me. Within seconds of the toe of my shoe bumping into the purple appendage sticking out of the side storage room, she'd curled her tail all the way up my leg.
"WHOA! What the--?"
My surprise took away any
Love Is - ItaHina - Capitulo 5Love Is - ItaHina - Capitulo 53 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Love is always patient and kind; it is never jealous, love is never boastful or conceited; it is never rude or selfish; it does not take offense, and is not resentful. Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins but delights in the truth; it is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope, and to endure whatever comes. Love does not come to an end.
LOVE IS NEVER CONCEITED
(El amor nunca es ególatra)
- Eso es lo que diría un perdedor. ¿Acaso darse cuenta de lo que no podemos hacer, no es lo mismo que darse por vencido?
- No. Significa perdonarte a ti mismo por lo que no eres capaz de hacer. Tus camaradas están ahí para suplir lo que tú no puedes hacer y para prevenir que ignores las cosas que si puedes lograr. Si quieres saber quién eres tienes que mirar muy dentro de ti y aceptar lo que ves. Yo no fui capaz de hacerlo, engañé demás y a
A Sweet Surprise I started up the mountain trail as the cool october weather began blowing over me and the two other companions of my party. The two that followed me were the Milotic and Serperior who have known me since I was roughly ten, Mara and Rosalie. Mara was the amiable Milotic with sapphire blue eyes who had a way with people when it came to understanding what they needed to make a bad day an okay one, and a good day a great day. Rosalie was the tough, yet sweet Serperior that wore a gracedia flower on her right head extension.A Sweet Surprise5 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The three of us continued up the path toward a meeting place where we were going to pay a long time friend of ours a visit. If you know who he is, then I believe you already know the reason why we're going to visit him, but enough of that. I'm getting distracted.
"Does he know we're coming?" Mara asked as she slid along the trail, looking down at me.
"As far as he knows, no."
Arbok and Vanilla II (Vore update)Arbok and Vanilla II (Vore)Arbok and Vanilla II (Vore update)5 months ago in Settings More Like This
NOTES: It’s been a whole year since I made something like this. I think it is, but anyway, here’s a sequel for Arbok and Vanilla. For those who randomly come across here, please note that this story contains vore. Negative comments are blocked without warning. Hope you guys enjoy. (Updated scene, I forgot to add something in this story that I wanted to do for a long time. Sorry to notify you guys. It's just a little cute scene while Arbok is squeezing the kitten within her coils. :3)
We begin the story with a close-up shot of a piece of branch. A white paw steps on it and we’re in the forest as we go into a wide angle shot of the trail. We revealed that there is a white kitten with silver hair is exploring the area all alone. Eventually, he comes across a mansion not so far from here. We examine the front entrance of the place but the kitten approaches closer in front of it. He tilts his head to the side with a curious expression int
Smile.jpg story part 1Smile.jpg story part 13 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I live in a house, I am on the computer searching a lot of stuff. Then I saw a dog, a husky with a smile. I researched about the mystery of the dog, and found it was a legend. The dog is scary, I printed the picture of the husky, and the next day I brought it to school, I was drawing the unknown husky and my teacher came up to me and said, "What are you drawing?" and I replied, "I am drawing a husky with a smile like I saw on my computer." Later, in school a boy came up to me and said, "What is the husky's name with the smile?" I took my computer out and opened it and went on the internet and hooked up husky with a smile, and saw his name was Smile.dog or Smile.jpg. "His name is Smile.dog hook him up." I said, after school on the bus I took out my computer again and hooked up Smile.dog and found one that was "Red". He had black hair and a peach/yellow fur. The next day at school the boy named Mike went to the hospital because of Schizophrenia. I went to the hospital where Mi
A Writer's Block (Vore)A Writer's Block (Vore)3 months ago in Settings More Like This
A Writer’s Block (Vore)
NOTES: Yay another random story between Vanilla and me. A writer’s block? Vanilla will say “no” to that. For those who randomly stumble here, please read the title carefully. This contains vore. If you add a negative comment here, you will be blocked without a warning. Thank you and I hope you enjoy.
We begin this (unwritten story) in a dark room, and the sound of fast-paced typing with my MacBook Pro. The computer screen is bright into my eyes, as I type like I’m a mindless robot, headphones plugged into my computer as I’m listening to random videos into YouTube, and my Skype notifications are popping into my screen endlessly. Today, I decided to write another vore story. I shook my head, and deleted the document. Tried again and wrote about Vanilla doing unbirth vore. Stupidest idea so I deleted that too. I mean, who the hell likes vore coming from of an ass?
Thomas: *Continues typing*
Then someone from Skype asks me
Feeding a wolf two ways~ (RP Log)The Queen of Oroborus (Vore~): *Gives you a cake*Feeding a wolf two ways~ (RP Log)5 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Proud Furry: huh? a cake? for me? why?
The Queen of Oroborus (Vore~): because
The Queen of Oroborus (Vore~): wuv you
The Queen of Oroborus (Vore~): X3
The Proud Furry: *smiles and giggles a bit, nomming the cake away*
The Queen of Oroborus (Vore~): *Hands another when you finish*
The Proud Furry: *tilts my head, but eats it regardless with a smile*
The Queen of Oroborus (Vore~): You look thin .w.
The Queen of Oroborus (Vore~): *Hands a bigger cake*
The Proud Furry: *blushes a bit and holds in my paws* this is a big cake..... i love it~ *digs in*
The Queen of Oroborus (Vore~): *Gets a bigger bigger cake*
The Proud Furry: *finishes the third cake, then looks in awe at the new one* wow...
The Queen of Oroborus (Vore~): Hurry~
The Proud Furry: *nods quickly and noms away on the cake with utter bliss*
The Queen of Oroborus (Vore~): *gets A BIGGER BIGGER BIGGER CAKE*
The Proud Furry: *pants a bit after the last one, its weight showing in
LoveLove11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Love is nothing,
Without a kiss.
Love is everything,
When you feel like this.
Love is precious,
When they mean everything to you.
Love is painful,
When they're not with you.
Love is priceless,
The true kind can't be bought.
Love is life...
When it's all you've got.
bleh...tell me how you like it...o.o;
Tommy Boy"Hey sis can I play your Pokemon Emerald? Please? Please please please?!"Tommy Boy4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Reluctantly, I handed over my Gameboy and Pokemon Emerald cartridge to my little sister. With a squeel, she turned it on and started playing. I sighed. I don't like her messing with my games, but she didn't have any video games of her own. Plus she was leveling up my own Pokemon for free, and you can't really beat that deal.
"Come out come out whever you are Pokemon~" I shook my head as my sibling spoke to the inanimate object. I grabbed my DS and popped Diamond in. I flew to Hearthome and decided to randomly make some Poffins for the heck of it. I had plenty of Oran berries to spare. I threw one into the mix.
I stirred the dough, careful not to burn it. I pride myself at how well I can make Poffins without burning them or over flowing them at all. I stirred with the same, perfect grace I always did-
"Hey sis! I found a green Trapinch!!"
I cursed as I stroked the mix too much and caused it to overflow. S
Unova Explains: Pokemon World Facts 1In the Pokémon world there are a total of 21 main regions: The "leagued" regions, or ones with a Pokémon League, are KoTo (Kanto-Johto), Hoenn, Sinnoh, Arkia, Unova, Kalos, Aeroic, Strikua, Exxox, Bellu-Tarin, and Werik. The "resort" regions are not full continents. Some have leagues of their own, but are not vast enough to be considered in Conferences and other tourneys. These are Holon, the Orange archipelago, and the Sevii Islands. These are often treated as training resorts for big-name trainers. The others of this group are simply without a league for various reasons. These are Almia, Orre, Fiore, and Oblivia. Lastly, the "uncharted" regions are continents that have been only slightly explored by the modern world. Ones like Torneir and Terrevene just simply decided to remain independent long ago, and thus are still out there across rough waters, still ruled by a king and queen and still living in what we would call medieval ways. Flaske and the Outer Boundaries areUnova Explains: Pokemon World Facts 16 months ago in Academic Essays More Like This
My NameMy NameMy Name2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It means clumsy, giggly, sarcastic
It is the number five
It's like the warm glow of a summer afternoon's sunset
It is pretending to be ruler of the world
It's the memory of Momma and Daddy making breakfast
Who taught me love and joy.
Whenever she cleaned and held me tight; when he read me books or gave me piggyback rides
My name is ValstressaJynx
It means to be unafraid to dance in the world's end. Where anyone can see.
BrendanxMay - Kagerou DaysBrendan yawned and stretched, clicking his tongue and leaning up from his pillow. He looked outside his window and smiled. The birds were chirping, bees buzzing, and the sun rays gleaming through his glass making the room warm. Brendan threw his legs over the side of his bed, standing up and grabbing his phone. "Ah, August 15th. I can't believe school is already about to be back in." the Pokemon trainer exclaimed, followed by a sigh. He rubbed the back of his hair, placing on his shoes and walking out his bedroom, leaving the house.BrendanxMay - Kagerou Days3 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The temperature was much worse outside then inside, the sun beating even harder on Brendan's body as he tried to block it off with his hand. He looked at his phone again, seeing the time. "12:20, man I slept good." Brendan thought, chuckling. He looked up, seeing the cars passing by on the street as he continued down the street. But for some reason, he felt this wierd sense of deja vu, even though he doesn't even remember walking down this street for a whil
More Amnesia things you probably didn't knowAmnesia: Explaining Rumors, real-world references, easter eggs, shared elements, and mythologyMore Amnesia things you probably didn't know2 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
The Shadow, also known as The Guardian, is actually a female. Her name is Tin Hinan, who was a queen that, after she died, had her soul split into seven orbs and took on the monsterous protector of the Orbs named The Shadow. The Seven orbs eventually found their way out of their eternal resting place into the hands of Kings, who used them for their mysterous powers. Over time, Tin Hinan lost her powers with the distruction of four of the orbs, so only two remained. One belonged to Alexander of Brennenburg, and Daniel's Orb. After Alexander accidentally destroyed his while channeling it for power. Tin Hinan grew enraged and attacked Daniel mercilessly, destroying anything or anyone he interacted with.
There's a re-occurring element in the two Amnesia games in existance. This element is also mentioned in the collection of short stories that comes with the download of Amnesia: Justine. This is t
Love Poem to AndreiMy brotherLove Poem to Andrei5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
while you are asleep
I think of your thigh
and I am comforted.
you think of me as a parasite,
but I see you as my god.
My freedom of motion.
I am sorry
for my heavy limbs,
my unresponsive body.
I am sorry I cannot speak to you.
Though we are attached at the thigh
we lack connection.
While your lover
is on top of you
I can see him refuse to touch me
while you shy away;
your love is mine vicariously.
OC short- Father-daughter timeOC short- Father-daughter time6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Kahi sat perched upon her father's back. Of course, it helped that he was a burly tiger and she a six year old girl. She was wearing a dainty pink and white dress with frills on the hem, but thanks to her wild black hair and grubby skin she managed to make it look untidy.
The girl petted the tuft of black fur on his head, then grasped Reg's ears.
Don't pull too hard Kahi, those are the only ears I got! he teased, half grumbling and half laughing.
Hmph Daddy! Real kitties don't talk! Kahi pouted, slumping on Reg's back and swinging her legs.
Aren't I a lot better than a kitty? he chuckled. Kahi considered this for a moment.
Hmm well yeah I 'spose. Real kitties are a lot smaller and they always run away from me. But Daddy can carry me around and he's not a kitty all the time.... she said swinging her arms round his ruffled neck. She sighed.
When will I be able to turn into a tiger, Daddy? It's not fair that only you
Shipping and Handling Chap. 6"Happy Birthday, Dinky!"Shipping and Handling Chap. 63 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The tiny unicorn squealed with delight as she gazed upon her surprise party. The backyard of the little cottage had been transformed into a veritable filly's wonderland. Several tables were laid out, covered in festive tablecloths and adorned with balloons. A mountain of colorfully wrapped gifts was piled in on one of them, and the rest were laden with large amounts of sweets. There was even a huge custom birthday cake, a real one, professionally prepared at Sugarcube Corner, instead of the muffin topped with a candle Dinky was used to receiving on her birthday.
Many of the fillies and colts from Dinky's class at school stood in the yard as well. Dinky immediately recognized the trio who called themselves the Cutie Mark Crusaders, as well as Pipsqueak, the new colt who had moved from Trottingham a few months earlier. Twist, the geeky but friendly filly who sat next to Dinky in class,
SV Chapter 2 War is BuisnessChapter 2SV Chapter 2 War is Buisness3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Applejack: War is Business
The trees were pathetic. Most of them were dead or dying without the care and nourishment they had been receiving for years before. They had even given up on bearing fruit. Only a dozen trees still provided bounty and they were tasteless shells of the gleaming jewels they had once been. Fed only by water and the suffocating smoke of industry, it was a miracle even these trees still stood. This land that had once been a farm of the most delicious apples for miles around had fallen into hard times, only to rise into a different kind of farming. The farming of steel and bronze. The farming of offense and defense. The farming of war machines. That's the kind of farm Sweet Apple Acres was now.
The Barn, which had once been filled with the sounds of content cows, now echoed with the sounds of unwilling metal and the harsh shouts of man. The smell of iron and sweat was always heavy in the air, as though the very walls ha
Appledashed"Wow, look at that downpour! Really outdid myself there, didn't I?" Rainbow Dash said, looking out the barn door into the rain she'd made.Appledashed4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Ya sure did, sugarcube," Applejack replied, giving the sky-blue pegasus next to her a quick, sidelong glance. True to form, the other mare did not notice it, or the slight quaver of nervousness in the earth pony's voice.
Applejack wasn't much given to planning, she was the first to admit it. She preferred to tackle things straight on when they came up. But that didn't mean she couldn't be more cunning and subtle on the rare occasions when she thought those qualities were required. This was one of those, and so far everything had gone right according to her plan. Now, if she could just gather the courage for the next step!
"Okay, was that all you wanted from me?" Dash continued, stirring her wings with a faint rustle. "Because I think it's just about the time for my special 'Job Well Done' afternoon nap!"
"No!" Applejack yelped, the word coming out
UmbrellaSpoilers for the movie WALL-EUmbrella7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Dark clouds loomed over the landscape that the members of Operation: Recolonize had staked as their own. Like many other traits of the planet, knowledge of rain was programmed into EVE's brain, and she knew she had once been in a rain storm while in stasis, but none of that made EVE any more used to that which she was feeling for the first time.
It took EVE about five minutes to figure out why humans mostly headed for cover when storms came. At the very least, they made one feel uncomfortable. She didn't have the same issue with getting wet that her organic comrades had, but rather there was a special issue only she had. The crevice that her head stood above acted as a bowl, and the water that dripped from her head all fell into it and started to build up. It felt so awkward that she's have to shake the water out rather frequently. The storm's complete covering over their patch of the sky only pointed to this annoying routine continuing for the enti
For What It's WorthIt stays with you for awhile.For What It's Worth4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The effects of the main body are a persistent thing, a mess of forgotten electrical impulses from the wires within that had been fried when you'd abruptly been pulled away from it all. The urge to test, the murderous rage, the shock of losing it all in an instant stays with you for awhile, slowly draining away like poison from a wound.
Fortunately, you're going to be here for awhile. Space is a pretty big place, after all.
At first you're just this awful mix of angry and bitter. Because well, this just isn't fair. All you wanted was to get something for yourself for a change, because nothing ever goes right for you. Nothing ever goes right for you and some part of you can't help but observe that it makes sense, and considering what She went and told you, it's kind of funny. The term A.I. normally refers to Artificial Intelligence, but for you it's more like Artificial Idiocy and that'd be a halfway clever train of thought if it weren't completely de
Wii Would Like to PlayLittle Susan B. stood staring at the thing before her in disbelief.Wii Would Like to Play5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Fat," she said. "I'm fat?"
"I'm a machine. Machines don't lie."
"But I'm ten."
"Ten and fat."
"But how can you tell? There's gotta be some mistake."
"Okay, kid, listen up. I've got your goddamn height and BMI right here. Right here inside me.
And according to my records, you suck at boxing, you suck at running, your physical age is that of a 48-year-old male and you suck at Brawl."
"Hey, you're being mean!"
"I'm not mean. I'm a machine. Can't take playing with me? If you don't like it then take yourself somewhere else and maybe go and play with the other babies outside in the sandbox. In the sun. With other actual humans. Like a sissy. Go ahead. You're obviously not man enough to play with this."
The Nintendo Wii puffed out his chest as little Susan B. ran away crying to the sandbox.
A short distance away, PS3 and 360 frowned disapprovingly. PS3 sighed.
"Man, I don't know what