Lilith and Simon: RolePlay"Mm....yep." Simon said flatly, gazing back at himself in the mirror, turning a few times to get every angle of the armor. It wasn't much. A simplistic cubic helmet that wouldn't look out of place in Minecraft which fit snugly upon his head, though the cube of a helmet and Simon's spherical head meant it wouldn't take getting hit well. Second was the chest plate, which was two pieces of cardboard held to the front and back of his chest by twine. He curled his fingers into a fist and struck the surface of the board, feeling a minimal impact. Not that it would matter, since he wasn't trying to deflect real weapons.
Speaking of weapons, resting upon his back, locked into place by small halos of string and indents in the cardboard, were his sword and shield. The shield was a slightly thicker piece of cardboard, cut in a 5-sided shape with uneven sides, like a misshapen pentagon. The sword was just a toothpick, packed tightly in duct tape, with the hilt and blade separated by a button.
Lilith And Simon: Good MorningSimon blinked. He gazed into the open space, seeing the window in his room and the beams of sunlight coming through the closed blinds. They were never open on sunny days. Because that would burn Lilith alive. Being a vampire and all. He was suddenly just awake. It was odd. No dreams. No slow drift off. Just a hard cut between the night before and the present. Though something was off.Lilith And Simon: Good Morning2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Seconds after he gazed out into the walls of his room he noticed he was on the opposite side. In fact, he could see his bed, along with his other scaled-down furniture sitting on a table on the other side of the room. It was a little jarring and surreal, conflicting with his own sense of place in the past nine hours. Though he had time to figure it out. It was Saturday. Or at least, he hoped it was. Unless he had been transported to a mirror dimension or something and the days were reversed. Cats and dogs wore clothes. Ice boiled and steam melted. He entertained the idea, and the bizarre m
To Stall a Giantess-part 2You silently make your way into the kitchen. You look around carefully, your heart beating like drums in your ears as you keep a lookout for the giantess.To Stall a Giantess-part 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It's been a day since you ran into her. You still remember the incident, and it sends a chill down your spine every time you think about it. She almost ate you! You knew that humans were known to be cruel to your kind, but you never imagined they would be capable of something like that!
You try to clear your mind. You will need to stay focused if you want to survive.
You sprint across the kitchen floor. You are carrying a makeshift backpack that you put together in a hurry. That woman destroyed the cart you worked so hard to make, and now you'll have to make another one! Your stores have run dry, however, and you need some emergency supplies. You reach the bottom of the kitchen counter. You look up the tremendous structure, and you see the drawers, each so large to you that they seem almost impossible to climb. You reflect that their
A Life Another Size - Chapter 1How could this have happened? Matt sat on the edge of the giant slipper, his face in his hands as he tried to think despite the overpowering stench of feet that assailed his nostrils. He thought back over the events of the day, piecing together the events of the day as best he could to search for some clue to how he came to be in this predicament.A Life Another Size - Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The day should have been perfect; after all, he was supposed to finally be getting out of the House of Estrogen, as he sometimes thought of it, and going to college.
Matt barely had any memories of his father, who had died when he was six years old. Since then it had been him, his mother, and his three younger sisters. Estrogen. City. That wasn't the half of it, though. He was literally the only male in his entire neighborhood. It wasn't a very big neighborhood, only 5 houses in a small cul-de-sac, but even so he found it amazing that throughout twelve of his eighteen years of life he stood as the sole male in a neighborhood of females. But n
A Trip Into TownSimon unfolded the crumpled piece of paper, sort of looking at it but focusing more on what he personally could remember. He went over the essentials. Water. Food. Maybe a few medical supplies. But he was also on the lookout for books of some kind. Books about culture, and society. Language. Art. That sort of thing. Mostly for Aisling. He figured he would do something in return for her company and protection.A Trip Into Town2 years ago in Settings More Like This
He made his way past a few small cottages and into the small village resting beside the river, the path dotted with small-scale farms and families working on the edge of town. Nymphs, mostly. Not much taller than himself. From a distance they didn't look too disimilar to brownies. Though up close he could more or less see the obvious differences between them.
Nymphs were a fairer-skinned people, with a tendency towards lighter hair colors. Not to mention their larger pointed ears. Still, they were closer to brownies in size than any other species. Simon had a tenden
Play TimeA young, voluptuous, blonde-haired woman kneeled in front of a circle drawn on the ground with what appeared to be white chalk on some pavement in an enclosed area outside, which was really only her backyard. She had come across a book about magic and spells, one of which was summoning someone to her position and shrinking them. She liked the idea of having a little person at her mercy, but wasn't holding out much hope for this to be real.Play Time6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
She began to chant as the book instructed beside the poorly-drawn circle and designs in it, and became so immersed in it, she didn't even notice the white lines glowing pink. After a few minutes, a bright flash suddenly appeared, and with it a small figure, smaller than even a doll. He had curly brown hair and was holding what looked like a sword, doing a few movements before he realized something was not right.
"Oh my god, it worked! It actually worked," she yelled out, delighted by this development, and caused the figure below to drop his sword and
Justice UnawareJustice UnawareJustice Unaware2 years ago in Settings More Like This
**Story involving a cow/girl anthromorph named Berlin. Involves unaware facesitting, farting, and heavy crushing. If you're not of fan of the above, don't read. Cheers!**
Theo easily picked the lock on the dishevelled old door. It was barely a lock to begin with, and not what one would consider secure. Who would want to enter these run down premises anyway, what with the old torn drapes, peeling paint and cracked window glass. It was an old area of Mandrake City, situated near the container pier. In years gone past these homes were beautiful, if a little rustic in their appearance. Now they were all owned by the same few wealthy families who did little maintenance, and rented them out to the desperate, or folks wanting to hide.
Berlin was one such woman and she fell into the temporarily desperate category. She landed a job as a receptionist due to the fact she was well spoken. They hired her over the phone of course…had they known she was a splicer she'd never have gott
Justice Unaware Part 3Justice Unaware Part 3Justice Unaware Part 32 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The atmosphere at the office was certainly more jovial now that Constance no longer worked there. She was now a more or less permanent resident of the state run rehabilitation center along with her fiancée Andre. The news said that police had concluded after a short investigation disgruntled clients of Polcheck and Associates had entered their residence late at night, beating the couple into a near vegetative state. Having been nearly two weeks since the incident, Berlin grew more and more confident that the matter was over and done with. Any neighbours who would have seen anything either didn't exist, didn't care or should have already come forward. As it was, she was content in the less hostile environment, an instigator of negative energy, gossip and bitchiness now decisively cast out.
While typing away on her keyboard, Berlin noticed the short security guard, Douglas, passing by her desk more and more frequently. She'd smile as he went by out of politeness, b
To Stall a Giantess-part 1You skitter along the ground. You know you have to be quick if you are to avoid the woman living here. You've heard the stories; some giants are very dangerous, and even violent towards your kind.To Stall a Giantess-part 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You carry the food along with you, pulling it behind you. It sits on a wheeled wooden board, which is tied to your back by a rope. This rope is made from fishing wire you stole from a fishing kit in the house next door, and the wheels on the board are made from beads you took from a little girl's room. You help yourself often. At your size, whatever you take nearly goes unnoticed. This doubles with food, as most often just a few crumbs will be enough for you.
You live alone. Some time ago, you lived with a small community of those like you. Called "tinies" by the humans, your kind has scraped out a living from the underbellies of society, scavenging from scraps and hiding in hollow walls or under floorboards like rodents. The indignity of your meager lifestyle escapes you, as you have known l