Fox and the Girl: Part 2The amulet fell into my hands from the beast’s teeth. There was another flash, the same psychic imagery as before, but not quite as strong; the colors were less vivid; the images from before had sprung to mind, accompanied by a tumult of emotion.Fox and the Girl: Part 24 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I wondered now how to communicate with the beast. I opened my mouth to speak, but decided better of it after a moment; instead, with my eyes shut, I formed an image of my favorite place. It was a small opening in the forest, covered in moss and shrubs, that always felt welcoming to me; it was picturesque. The warmth and comfort I had imagined at the thought of the place seeped into the mental image, saturating my thoughts. I imagined the warmth of the sunlit grass, soft as a carpet, threading between my toes. I breathed in, and my thoughts wandered to the wonderful smell of pine and moss that had so often bit at my nose.
The fox howled, breaking my concentration, and leapt at me suddenly. I threw up my arms for protection and felt a shar
What a Tryst: Chapter 1Chapter 1What a Tryst: Chapter 15 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It wasn’t the stale smell of fallen leaves that filled the air--it was the scent of change. I took in a deep breath before I started to walk again. It surprised me how cold it had gotten in the past two weeks. Weather changed quite fast in October--especially here in Boston.
My nerves weren’t helping either with the cold. Stress always made the cold worse for me. So much was on my mind, and the thought of moving into a new place felt overwhelming. I’d be going to a new school and living with new people; I hadn’t had much time to plan for that.
The wind kicked up another patch of leaves; they swirled around in a colorful blend before melding back to the grey pavement a moment later. I checked my phone--1:15 PM. I started to walk a bit faster, the leaves crunching under my feet. The move-in time was 1:00 PM. My poor sense of direction had already gotten me
Fox and the Girl: Part 1The trees, looming and casting shadows over the river, were vivid in colors. Most of the leaves were ready to fall to the ground, but still maintained a light grasp on the branches. Coming here during this time of the year relaxed me. I leaned against one of the trees and allowed myself to slide down until I was sitting.Fox and the Girl: Part 14 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
All the grass in the area had changed to a dry yellow. I closed my eyes, and listened to the river’s dull hum. I took in a deep breath and could almost taste autumn. After a moment of listening to the river, I heard some leaves rustle somewhere in the distance. I glanced around and my eyes widened as they settled on the copper-colored beast.
The fur-covered beast was standing only a few feet away from me; it seemed to be a fox, but much larger. Under normal circumstances, I think I might’ve been scared; its eyes gave off a peaceful warmth with their amber glow. I would’ve fled just at that moment had it not been for the mere size and peculiarity of th
RevelationThings that I love:Revelation5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
watching her sleep;
waiting for her to wake me up;
holding her close when it's cold;
holding her close when it's not cold;
running my fingers though her hair;
her touch against my skin;
her breath in my ear;
Passport to the World ENGLANDPassport to the World ENGLAND3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You had woken up a few minutes ago and now you are practically jumping up and down in your seat out of excitement. The plane was landing, meaning that you had reached England! Once the flight assistant announced that it was safe to exit the plane, you stood and rushed off the plane, not able to hold in your excitement. You grabbed your bags from the baggage claim and looked around. America had said that you'd know England when you saw him because he has weird eye brows. You hadn't known what he meant until you actually spotted the blonde headed man with green eyes. His eyebrows are very thick and prominent. "That's what he meant," you whispered to yourself and held back a laugh. You walked over to the man with your baggage in tow. "You are Arthur Kirkland?" you asked. The man looked up from the book that he held in his hand and flashed you a charming smile. "Yes I am love, and you are ___ ___?" he asked and raised his eye brows. You couldn't
A Happy Family Pony MLP TF/TGThis story contains Ponies, Mind Change, Mare to Stallion, and unbirthing. If any of these don't agree with you, please don't read. Thank You.A Happy Family Pony MLP TF/TG10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Rainbow Dash put the last bottle of pop in the bag, and put the bag over her back. She opened the door and began her flight to the local park. Today was the day that Fluttershy, Scootaloo and herself will be going on a picnic. It was decided after Scootaloo wanted to spend more time with Rainbow Dash, and wanted to find out more about how Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash became friends. It would be the first time in ages that Rainbow Dash would be able to spend time with her first friend and her number one fan.
At the park, Scootaloo and Fluttershy were setting the picnic blanket and some of the food, with Scootaloo being excited. She was going to eat with her hero and idle. Her jumping around caused Fluttershy to giggle.
“I can’t believe that I am eating with Rainbow Dash, this is the best
Princess of the Night TF/TGPrincess of the Night TF/TG1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Luke! Come inside, you'll get cold!"
"In a minute mom! I want to find Aquarius!"
Luke looked at his map of consolations and up at the night sky, Luke loved the
nights, they were just so peaceful, the way the stars shined, the moon glowed, and the quietness of everything. It was, to him, the best time of any day, so it was no surprise that when he discovered the show My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic that Luna, Princess of the Night, became his favourite character, for Luna represented the night. Her dark blue fur, her cutie mark which is the moon and her blue mane and tail that has what looks like stars in it. There were some days that Luke wished that he could meet her in real life. He found the consultation that he was looking for he made a circle around the consolation and put the map away. As he was walking back he heard a thud behind him, and looked back to see a scroll. He picked it up and went inside, when he got to his room; he
Questionaire TG (Rarity)Tyler was sitting in his room, bored out of his mind. He played all of his games, and checked his messages. But now there was nothing to do. He slumped on his bed as he stared at the ceiling. He was about to fall asleep when a piece of paper landed on his face.Questionaire TG (Rarity)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
He took it off to see that the paper was written on, he read and found that there were questions. Shrugging his shoulders, he took a pencil and read the first question.
Question 1: If you were a girl... would your handwriting be nice?
“Yes it would be,” He answered, not noticing that his hands were getting slimmer and that his writing was becoming cursive.
Question 2: If you were a girl... would you like pink?
“Yes, I would,” unbeknownst to him, his room became bigger, and his desk became larger.
Question 3: If you were a girl... would your hair be straight or curly?
“It would be in a curl, but not too curly, and it would reach my back,” he felt weight as his hair
Das Raetsel des Seins - The riddle of beeingAlles liegt in mir, Nichts liegt in Allem,Das Raetsel des Seins - The riddle of beeing1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
in mir lebt die Welt, denn Ich lebe in mir.
Ich bin alle und doch einer,
und gleichzeitig wieder keiner.
Ich hab keinen Anfang und kein Ende, um mich ist ich,
und durch mich meine Wende.
Ich sehe Nichts und Nichts sieht Alles,
ich bin Unendlich, und doch immer einer von zweien von vielen von allen.
Meine Reflexion seh ich nur durch mich selbst,
und Veränderung such ich in mir drin.
Ich bin kein Gott, doch
was bin Ich, und wovon wieviele?
Everything i include, Nothing includes Everything,
the world lies within me, because I live in myself.
I am all and i am one,
nobody at the same time.
I have no beginning and no end, around me is I,
and through me I turn.
I see Nothing and Nothing sees Everything,
I am infinite, and always one of two of many of all.
My reflection I see only through myself,
and change I search inside of me.
I am no God,
Levi x Reader - Stay BeautifulLevi x Reader - Stay Beautiful7 months ago in Romance More Like This
It had been two months after the death of Petra, Gunther, Oluo, and Eld. Enough time to grieve for their deaths and move on. At least, that’s what you thought. It was easy for you to recover after a large blow—and it was one of the reasons Levi admired you. Your life had hardened you so that every loss was just a minor cut, nothing big. But apparently Levi didn’t have the “bounce back” ability like you. Every day you would walk by his office late at night to hear crashes and cries of anguish. It hurt you to see your loved one be haunted by the death of his squad.
He would always repeat the words, “They’re gone” over and over again—like he was doing now.
Your face was buried in Levi’s shoulder and you could feel his pulse underneath his clothing. The captain—and your lover—pressed you closer to himself, breathing in your scent. He loved the smell of you: white chocolates and white roses. You were silent.
Jean x Reader Fan Fiction REQUESTJean x Reader Fan Fiction REQUEST1 year ago in Settings More Like This
It was a rainy day at camp. Probably one of the worst storms you've every had. You looked out of your plain window and admired each drop of water that fell onto the wooden-framed glass. Oh, how you loved it. The smell of the air before it arrived, the sound as it hit the ground and any object underneath it. You loved the rain.
Your friends found you crazy to love such harsh weather. Except for one.
You and Jean have ben friends for as long as you could remember. He was the only person you wanted when times were tough, and the only person you needed when things were great. You had a bit of a crush on him, but only because of the way he acted and treated you. As other guys came and went in your life, Jean was always there to comfort you through the heart break.
You continued to watch the rain pour outside, your ears hearing a faint growl. Was it a wild animal? No; it was thunder. And, as everyone knows, thunder's best friend is lightning.
A streak of lightnin
2P!England x Reader: The Body Bandit2P!England x Reader: The Body Bandit5 months ago in Settings More Like This
It wasn't until your second year of high school when you started getting all of these random gifts.
Cupcakes, boxed lunches, little love notes on your desk after lunch; The list went on.
You thought each one came from the guy you liked in class, since you noticed he'd look at you everyday.
You would smile and wave at him for each gift, thanking him after class for the lovely presents.
But little did you know that it was the ginger who sat in the back of the class. You didn't notice him very much, but when you did, he was always so polite to you.
And nobody else.
You were warned by your friends to stay away from him, but you always found him to be so sweet and caring. Maybe they were going off of anger, since he didn't like them much.
"Oh, come on, guys. He's not that bad", you defended.
"I bet you haven't heard the rumors, then, huh? About why he's transferred from school to school, and why the ones he cane from were all shut down in the middle of the year?" one of your friends started
C - Down TimeFallon sat on the roof of the head quarters as she stared out at the city below her. A few strands of her chocolate hair slipped free from her ponytail and whipped about her face, refusing to stay put no matter how many times she slid them back behind her ears. Eventually she had given up and just allowed them to fly free.C - Down Time3 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
She was reflecting back on the chaos that had been plaguing their city during the past few weeks. There were whispers around HQ that things were only going to get worse in the coming days. A part of her hoped that the suspicions were wrong. After all, it was her job to protect the people and she would never wish harm on them. Then again, she could not help but look forward to an opportunity to prove her worth around here.
The roof door squeaked open behind her, causing her back to turn ridged. This was her down time, her rare few moments to relax and she was not at all interested in spending it engaged in mindless chit-chat. She twisted around to let the newcomer kno
2P!America x Reader: Shit Happens2P!America x Reader: Shit Happens2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Today was the day you would finally tell him how you felt. You, ______, were going to confess your love to the handsom Lucaino Vargas. You knew he wasn't the most polite person in the world, let alone the most caring, but there was something about him that you were just so attached to.
Your (h/l) , (h/c) hair was pinned up in a ballerina bunn, a few strands of lose ones fell to the sides of your face. You had done your make-up lightly,not so little to where it wasn't noticeable, but not too much to where others thought you were going through a gothic phase. Your eyeliner was done so well, it brought out your (e/c) eyes.
Your plain white sun dress flowed down just above your knees, allowing your brown cowgirl boots to take over the rest of your legs.
It was a Saturday and you were all gussied-up just for today. You finally had a chance to strip away your horrid school uniform and dress yourself in some much more suitable clothing. Besides, gold and maroon weren't the most attractive col
Kaneki Ken x Reader: UnravelKaneki Ken x Reader: Unravel6 months ago in Settings More Like This
Nobody ever talked about you anymore. It was always 'Kaneki' this, and 'Kaneki' that. You hated the sound of his name.
You hated the fact that he was on everyone's mind 24/7. You hated the fact that his name was in everyone's mouth like sugar. You hated the fact that he had a life, while you grew up treated like a fucking monster.
You hated him. So much.
Oh, how you wished you could get your hands on him. Maybe wring his neck like a damp towel and then rip him apart like paper.
Oh, how you fantasized about how limp his body would be after you were done with him. Would he struggle? Would he crumble? You wanted to know if he was as strong as he was made out to be.
But you mainly wanted to know how he tasted. That thought gave you satisfying chills.
How your mouth salivated at the thought of how he tasted, this half-and-half. You wanted a piece. You wanted to get hooked. You wanted him to yourself, and not to share.
As you daydreamed, your boss smacked you behind the head, wanting your at
I'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.2 A RussiaxNyoChina FanficI'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.2 A RussiaxNyoChina Fanfic1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
A few weeks has passed since the couple had that steamy night. Right now it's early in the morning and China is just getting up she is wearing a red and pink chinese-style pajamas. She looks to her side to see that her husband Russia is already up and about because he's not in bed. She feels a little queasy when she first gets up from bed but it subsided moments later. She sees her stuffed panda that Russia bought her when they started dating on the nightstand and grabs a hold of it.
"Hmmm it all started with this cute little thing aru" smiles China as she then holds the panda near her chest. She then walks into the Living room where she smells food being cooked as she walks to the kitchen she sees her husband Russia who is wearing a white tank top along with his older sister's scarf around his neck and gray sweatpants.
"Zǎoshang hǎo, qīn'ài de ā lǔ" smiles China as she kisses Russia
"Dobroye utro tebe slishkom<
I'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.1 RussiaxNyoChina FanficI'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.1 RussiaxNyoChina Fanfic1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
A/N: Hey Hetalia and Rochu fans I hope you guys like my first Hetalia and Rochu fanfic!
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING!
The Newlyweds China and her husband Russia are now in bed and have been resting from having sex non-stop for about 5 hours. And China is in a lot of pain
*Damn I can't feel my legs anymore! aru* thinks a exhausted China rubbing her legs while being being embraced by Russia *We just had 7 rounds of sex and I'm surprised my body isnt all the way torn aru"
"Hey honey" says Russia who brings China closer into his embrace and snuggles her as he whispers into her ear "Are you ready?"
With a face a terror she thought to herself *Again aru?! I don't think my body will be able to take it aru. But its too late I'm already caught aru*
[1 hour later]
"Hey China are you ok?" asks a concerned Russia who is cuddled up with China
"No my whole entire body is aching aru!" whines China who tries to punch Russia bt is too tired to do
Why do I type? [Filler]Why do I type? Why do I write?Why do I type? [Filler]6 months ago in Philosophical More Like This
Every day I get on my computer, type away at a new chapter or ideas I may have for later. I spend months on each chapter working on them. Doing my best to make them great.
But WHY? Out of others things why do I write? I don't seem to be getting better...or at least I think so.
Years upon years writing alone, with no one to read and no one to give feedback in life. Years upon years of ideas and each submission I post I pray...hoping to see if indeed others read it.
I see the view count creep slowly every day on certain ones and even if it's by one I feel happy to know someone took a look. Comments given to me on specific pages and such do rarely happen, same with favorites. To some it may look like my work is a failure....
They may be right. I don't seem to improve despite working and learning more as I go. Is it my style to "Tell, Don't Show" when It should be "show, don't tell" even when I aim to erase it? No...I can keep doing it.
I write for many reaso
(P.2) 2P!America x Reader: Shit Happens(P.2) 2P!America x Reader: Shit Happens2 years ago in Settings More Like This
You looked at him again, the one named Al. He was a bit rough around the face, but it was nice enough that you thought it looked pretty good.
Al tapped his shades a bit, causing them to slide down to cover his eyes.
"So, anyways, babe. You lookin' for somethin'? Because I've got some biz to attend to", he asked in a gruff tone.
His slightly muscular arms were now crossed over his chest as he looked down at you. You scratched the side of your cheeck in question, looking off somewhere else and trying not to make any sort of eye contact.
"I-I...I was supposed to meet someone here. But it looks like he won't be coming, so I was on my way home", you said lowly.
As you looked at the ground, you could feel his eyes glaring at you again. You usually didn't mind being watched by someone because you casually shook off the feeling. But his, oh, his glare gave you chills down your back. They made you feel cold and lifeless.
You heard an annoyed sigh come out from him. It was more of a growl, but t
TrappedRun. That's what he said. That's what I did.Trapped3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The thundering sound rang in my ears as it filled the air, mixed with the confusion of the past obnoxious incident.
Run. That's all that mattered now.
But I could still feel the sudden, frightening lurch that my stomach gave when I heard the deafening roar, and had been blinded by the bright flash of headlights. Blurred figures had jumped out of nowhere, and somewhere to my right, I had heard my father yelp in pain. And in his struggling desperation, he could only form one solitary word; run.
The trees rushing past were becoming a hazy blur. I blinked hard. I knew I had to focus.
But how could I focus when all that I could picture was my father; lying there, wounded, his legs splayed out on the ground in agony. It was unbearable to think about. But it tormented my mind.
A jolt of alarm snapped me back to reality, and I jumped reflexively, narrowly avoiding a collision with a va
To My Best Friends' ChildTo My Best Friends' ChildTo My Best Friends' Child1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I miss you more than I thought I could miss
someone I met only as a swift, sharp kick
I miss your unheard cries, your unwiped shit,
the way you never gripped my thumb in your tiny fist
I held your mother for an hour last night
as she shook with wordless, tearless cries
while my husband talked down your dad outside
even your dogs hid under the bed and whined
you had a great set of gay uncles in us
to babysit when your folks needed a little fun
and later, drop you off and pick you up
and much later, teach you drinking without getting drunk
and you were going to teach us too
if we were ready to adopt a friend for you
instead, you taught us too much, too soon
about how much we didn't know we had to lose
Tsukishima x Reader - Awkward Affection [Drabble]Tsukishima x Reader - Awkward Affection [Drabble]7 months ago in Romance More Like This
"You're pathetic—it's humorous."
Kei Tsukishima had a weird way of expressing his affection for others—especially when it came to you. At first you thought it was utter disgust, which wasn't unusual since the high-schooler hated everyone and mildly tolerated his team-members. He was always the first one to notice that you were there and was always the first one to greet you—with vile insults. They varied from the usual, "You're shitty" to the more intense—glare? stare? that was directed to you. You were frightened. You've heard of the hateful, 188 centimeter volleyball player from the gossip the other girls sprouted from their lipstick covered mouths and was always intrigued. That was until you actually met him.
It was the worst experience you've ever had.
You were walking around the premises of the gym, drawn by the yells and shouts of Karasuno's volleyball team. You decided to pay them a visit—you were on the girl's volleyball team, after a