Sweet Strawberry ch. 5Sweet Strawberry ch. 54 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sweet Strawberry ch. 5
"What?! Why not?"
"Because school is boring and it would take away my free time."
"Please just think about it."
" ok, I will think about it later. Now are you done with your work so we can go shopping or do you still have work to do?"
"I'm done. Anyway can you walk? It's been a few hours since you wake up."
"Yes, I can."
"Ok, then let's go shopping." Good thing he can walk. It would be kind of hard to carry him around the shops.
We went in many different shops. In game shops we bought many videogames. Then there were many shops that have a lot of nice clothes. Amaimon got angry with me, because I always told him to try some clothes I found. I couldn't help myself. I just wanted to see how cute he was in those clothes on. We went to shop for food too.
Somewhere between our shopping I slipped away and went to a cosplay-costume shop. There I bought a really nice maid costume, a school girl costume and a really nice ja
EndermanAs the young blond traced small details onto her map, she wiped a bit of sweat from her brow. For early fall, it sure was hot... Or perhaps that was just the heat of the furnace getting to her? Sighing, Fleet dropped her quill and stood up, dragging her hand through her short, fluffy hair. The day had been long, and the evidence of this was all over her body- Dirty clothes, a small smudge of coal dust on her left cheek... Not to mention the fact that her hands were stained with ink. But all the dirt, all of that dust had been worth it. It was always worth it. Sitting back down again, she didn't even notice the sun setting as she her mind floated in the lala land that most refer to as reverie. Nor did she notice the tall shadow striding towards her house, a diamond block in hand.Enderman5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
No, Fleet was far too lost in her thoughts to even realize that she'd left the door open. Too busy thinking about how she dove down into that cave everyday, and always hauled back such a huge load. Today was th
Welcome Home Welcome Home.Welcome Home4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Hooray, a Skyrim fic. XD)
A soft groan is the only sound in the large room accompanied by the turning of pages. Crysta just returned to Jorrvaskr from being away on her adventures. It's been a while since Kodilak named her Harbringer of the Companions. Most of the members welcomed her as their new leader while a few find it strange, she was just a new member two weeks before given the title. Njada made it clear that she was envious with the claim that Crysta's friendship with Whiterun's Thane made her a favored candidate. If only she knew what Crysta had to go through with her friends to get the title. It's been over two months since she last stayed in the Harbringer's quarters she calls home. It was late last night when Crysta left her companions, Etrand and his husband, Balimund to have their brief vacation in Breezehome. She had to come back and see her husband. It's far too long. Crysta sighs and takes a sip from her goblet while turning a pag
Class Project - 9 Months"Okay class, so the college is trying to raise awareness about unprotected sex and unwanted pregnancies. In order to promote said awareness we are going to having a little project..." Mrs. Shaw reached under her heavy oaken desk and pulled out a tan-ish white body suit, it had distinctive breasts and a large belly.Class Project - 9 Months7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"These are fake pregnancy suits. The school spent a 'large' sum of money to make sure they were very realistic and durable. You are probably wondering what these have to do with our little project, and the answer is simple. You all will be required to wear one of these for a week and then right a essay on your experience."
The class collectively groaned, and the girls looked quite annoyed at the prospect. I was more than annoyed, and I was going to let the teacher know it.
"I don't need to wear some fat suit to know how a condom works Mrs. Shaw, if I can't opt out I'll just take the F."
"Miss Lane, please sit back down, and the school is REQUIRING all students to do this."
qoutesThe highest reward for a person's toil is not what they get for it, but what they become by it.qoutes12 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
The worst way to miss someone, is to sit right next to them, and know you can't have them.
Why is it the only one who made you cry is the only one who can make you stop?
"It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves."
"Be glad of life because it gives you the chance to love and to work and to play and to look up at the stars."
"The little unremembered acts of kindness and love are the best parts of a person's life."
"Confront the dark parts of yourself and work to banish them with illumination and forgiveness. The willingness to wrestle your demons will cause your angels to sing. Use the pain as fuel as a reminder of your strength."
"Greatness is not in where we stand, but in what direction we are moving. We must sail sometimes with the wind and sometimes against it -- but sail we must, and not drift, nor lie at anchor."
"If I can stop one heart from breaking, I sha
hatredit's like a garden filled with little gnomes, tripping you into the mud. it's filled with worms that have teeth and find their way into the soles of your shoes, so you now have to tip toe your way around the flowers. except the flowers die every time you touch them. they fall apart and fly away with the biting cold wind. and you know when the wind feels good on your hot neck? well, this is not one of those times. instead, you are clammy and cold yet still sweating and the floor is heating up but you are still freezing; like someone pushed you into the little frog-infested pond and you only got out now. hatred is a garden filled with sadness and loathing and it smells wonderful for the hater and sickening to the hated.hatred6 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Didn't mean to scare you, oops(Requested by Dekler :3)Didn't mean to scare you, oops4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She opened her eyes, and saw that the Enderman had backed away slightly, and was now holding out a hand to help her up. The blond stared. What... Why on earth? In utter confusion, she grabbed it's hand and let out a yelp as it hoisted her to her feet with ease and held out the diamond block she'd abandoned when she'd run away. But why? Fleet tilted her head and took the block, looking into the Enderman's eyes. It stared back and seemed to quiver a little, but it could still move. Why? Just... Why?
The answer was because it liked those big bright blue eyes, and the shiny hair. The Enderman wondered whether or not the hair was soft. Fleet didn't understand why it was staring at her hair... Did it want to pet her or someth- Her question was answered as it raised it's hand to her head and ran it through her short hair. It sent a small shock through her, jolting her body. It was indeed soft, and the Enderman could detect a
Distractions (Dave x Reader)With a heavy sigh he collapsed onto his bed, sending several crumpled pieces of paper scattering across the room. Each one covered in hastily scrawled words that were scribbled out in frustration.Distractions (Dave x Reader)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rather than paying attention to the noise, he continued to stare blankly at his ceiling silently willing the words to come to him. Every scrap of paper in his room was marked up in some way, whether failed words or doodles. A blank word document even taunted him on his computer screen. As the minutes ticked by he could feel a headache coming on.
If it wasn’t the frustration, it would have to be the blaring repetitive noise coming from his Pesterchum. Several more notifications went off; each time his body gave a nearly unnoticeable twitch of annoyance.
It was silent for a minute but he couldn’t relax, instead he slowly sat up as he waited. An aggravated welling up as he sat anticipating yet another message. Gradually the tension faded and he fell back inside his mind,
Price of VengenceBloody hands...Price of Vengence4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Bring me no solace
Skyrim Story: Chapter TwoChapter two: the saving.Skyrim Story: Chapter Two4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She woke up to her being carried by a woman with Reddish- Brownish hair, same length as hers. Her face had three streaks of green going across it. She couldn't really see much else, her vision was still blurry. Then she had noticed the look on the woman's face, she was worried, and angry. But why? She had never seen this woman before in her life. But that didn't mean she wasn't grateful that she saved her. She looked up at the sky and noticed it was dusk now. They were nowhere near any towns but she knew that there was a camp that she had cleared out about 5 miles up the path they were on. She knew that she would find it though; it was on the side of the road so she couldn't miss it. She closed her eyes and dozed for a while until they had stopped. She was set down on something soft. Like a sleeping bag. She felt the warm fire next to her; she almost fell asleep if it weren't for the smell of cooking food being made. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the
I don't like 'sharing'. || Aoba Kuronuma ||I don't like 'sharing'. || Aoba Kuronuma ||1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
ι ∂ση'т ℓιкє 'ѕнαяιηg'.
Reader x Aoba Kuronuma
The world was made up of so many, many people. Every single one of them had things that made them different from the others; they had their flaws sure but that was what made them human. Because of that though one person out of the huge crowd distained every single one of them for that very reason.. His name was Aoba Kuronuma, he was just like any other high-school student would be from just looking at him but looks were quite deceiving. The black haired boy wore a sickeningly sweet smile at all times as if it were a mask that would cover up everything he was truly feeling, your name was (your name) and you were a pretty normal 15 year old girl would be. Sure you had your own dark secrets that you wished didn't happen but other than that you were a very forgiving and kind girl whom let others walk over you far too much.
You and Aoba were very different
Eridan x Chubby!Reader: Literature LoveA/N: FINALLY! YOU PEOPLE CAN HAVE ERIDAN :IEridan x Chubby!Reader: Literature Love3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This was going to be something related to swimming or some shit, but then I decided it should be something like this, literature and harry potter and shit. To make things better, you'll start off with Eridan as your matesprit like in Gamzee's because I don't feel like creating this long ass scenario as to how you meet and stuff.
Enjoy my lovely readers~!
It was just another average day for (Name). She would go to her job, a.k.a bedroom, do work on her latest stories and book in progress, then hang out with her matesprit, Eridan Ampora, and catch up on latest episodes of Supernatural and Doctor Who. You get up from your bed, moving aside your laptop, to go downstairs and get some food. As you walk towards the kitchen, something catches your eye. As you peer into the living room, you spy Eridan sitting on your couch, reading one of your books, Harry Potter to be specific. "Eridan!" you said as you patted his shoulder. He screamed,
cocky. | oikawa toorucocky. | oikawa tooru1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Eh?! I lost?! No way, [Name]-chan totally cheated!"
"Hah?! No, I didn't! You just suck at this!" You argued, grabbing a pillow from the bed and throwing it directly in his face. "Just because I'm better at playing video games, doesn't mean I'm cheating. Geez, Tooru, just stop being a piss-baby and just accept the fact that I'm better than you. The sooner you admit it, the better."
Iwaizumi sighed as he tried to ignore the pointless bickering between the two of you. He wasn't even sure why you guys were here—he didn't remember asking one of you to come to his house and play his video games. Seriously, all he wanted to do today was to sleep and do nothing else. Unfortunately, he had to kiss his relaxing day goodbye because there was no way in hell that he would be able to relax in this situation.
"Iwa-chan! [Name]-chan is being mean to me again!" Oikawa exclaimed.
"Oi! Hajime! This dumbass won't admit that I'm better than him!"
"Maybe because you aren't!" He d
finnX fionna fanfic 1finnX fionna fanfic 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I crept up behind the short boy in the white hat.When he didn't notice me I tackled him to the ground.He looked at me in shock. "Oh it's you."the boy said.His blonde hair slipping out from his hat."What's up finn?"I asked him still sitting in his lap. Finn, the human boy who travled around the land of ooo defetating evil with his bestfriend Jake.He had blue eyes and blonde hair just like me.I didn't know he existed till a few months ago when Prince Gumball created a door to another deminsion.
"Fionna I have something I'd like for you to try out personally.If you don't mind that is."Prince gumball said to me.Me and Cake stop what we were doing and go over to where he was."Sure thing P.g. What do you need?"I asked. "I have created a door that leads to parralell universes and I want you to be the first to try it out."he told me. "There aint no way my baby is going in that device of yours unless its safe."Cake told him.She wrapped her arms around me to where I c
selfies. | oikawa tooruselfies. | oikawa tooru1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Oikawa liked to take selfies. At least, that's what people call them nowadays. You didn't really catch up with modern slangs — mainly because you didn't care. But apparently, lots of people actually used them, and you wouldn't understand them if you didn't know what they meant. Meaning, you forced to learn yourself slangs. It was a painful experience, you had to say.
You grab your phone on top of the cabinet — where it had been laying whilst you were in the bathroom. Wiping your hands with your shirt, you unlocked it and see if you had any new messages or any missed calls. There weren't any. However, there were new photos — much to your confusion. You don't remember taking any photos. It was rare of you take one, actually.
"Hey, Oikawa," you called out, and he perks at the sound of your angelic voice.
"What is it, my [Name]-chan~?"
"Why is my phone filled with your selfies?"
Silence. Utter silence.
You waited patiently for him to respond, already knowing in you
Man-eater of Tunari: revised edition pt. 2Simply getting a view of the Queen that afforded an opportunity for a shot to be taken at her was the first, and apparently the greatest hurdle. Cy offered to arrange another beat hunt, using his men and local volunteers to try and create a racket in the forest sufficient to drive the Queen toward a prearranged place where I would wait with a rifle but I declined. The Queen hadn’t fallen for this before, she would almost certainly go to ground and remain hidden and if she didn’t the possibility that she might panic and attack one of the beaters in her bid to break through the line was too great a risk. Goats appeared to be an insufficient lure so perhaps human bait would have to be tried. So that night, in the absence of a better plan I decided to offer myself up as bait to the Queen. True, she avoided baits, preferring instead to select her own targets, but despite my opinions on the actual odds of success I felt an obligation to at least beMan-eater of Tunari: revised edition pt. 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
CH:1 Lost in TranslationChapter 1: Lost in TranslationCH:1 Lost in Translation3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Twilight rubbed her eyes against the sides of her forelegs. She had finally done it. Weeks of work, and so many sleepless nights behind her had finally paid off. The first few pages of the dusty old tome no longer looked as if they were written in gibberish. She could read it, granted with a pile of notes surrounding her. That didn't matter though, her mystery was finally coming to its solution, even if that in and of itself would take just as long. She had an entire book to translate, which could take just as many weeks as finding the proper references had.
Still, she had a peek into a nameless book. A mystery not even she could deny.
The concept of "normalcy," not one I ever followed. We are the children of eternity and the time long since gone to the beyond, older than the spirals that abound the expanses before us. We are shepherds of the empti
OC Race - The DaharashkOC Race - The Daharashk3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
MLP: FiM OC Race - Daharashk
(Also called Sand-Snappers, Dune-Sharks, or Blind-Maws)
Creatures hailing from Saddle Arabia and the many surrounding deserts. Their name is more of a curse than a title, translated to mean "Wolves of the Desert Wind." Though they look much like the kind and peace-loving citizens of Equestria in way of form, these predators are hardly either. They are extremely dangerous, and make certain portions of the high deserts and mountainous areas impossible to traverse except by air. Thankfully, no Daharashk has been seen bearing wings like the pegasi of their equine cousins, and thus have not taken to the skies.
Generally dark or sand-colored, they blend almost perfectly into their environment. As well as having a somewhat thicker coat of fur to protect from the powerful wind and sands of their home. Though they often range into darker shades, even to black, very few if any brighter colors are seen among the Daharashk as it would affect their natural camoufl
better personYour Beliefs Don't Makebetter person4 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
You a Better Person,
Your Behavior Does.
JohnxVriskaIt was a warm summer's night, and it had been over two years since they'd beat the game. Their worlds had merged, seeing as Alternia was a wasteland.JohnxVriska4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
John Egbert and Vriska Serket sat on the sofa, watching Con- Air. Vriska was eating candy, sometimes throwing them into the air and catching them in her mouth. John chuckled and turned back to the screen. It was nearing the end, where Nic Cage reunited with his family. Dammit, he always got choked up here. He started mouthing the words, a sad smile on his lips. Just before he could clutch onto the couch cushion as usual, Vriska dropped a hand on top of his, gently grasping it. He looked at her, shocked. She was staring straight ahead at the screen, but John could swear she was blushing. She tilted her head back and started tossing candies up again. They were those chocolate covered raisin things. John hated them with a passion, but Vriska seemed to have a taste for them. One bounced off her bottom lip, leaving a streak of chocolate and ma
Hyperthymesia-Rules (6)Hyperthymesia-Rules (6)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“It used to be so docile, just Red, Mayo, and I.”
He entered the room with his normal red bomber, his regular red beanie, and jeans ripped like always. And yet when he laid eyes on his younger brother, he looked different in the eyes of the beholder. Something about him seemed different. Because they had lived with each other, fed off of each other, and thrived together, it wasn’t hard to spot the smallest freckle or scratch mark on the other.
“Red, where have you been?”
The middle brother had been busy putting the toddler to sleep in the corner, as always. Red was always out and about, leaving him to take care of the youngest of them. They were great caretakers nonetheless, and each cared for the other. They were the perfect, ideal group of brothers.
Red smiled and approached the little thirteen-year-old, slipping off the green beret and ruffling soft brown hair. “Hey, little guy. How’s Mayo been?”
“Well, I got him to sleep
Hyperthymesia-Class (4)Hyperthymesia-Class (4)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As if the grandeur of the house wasn’t enough to overwhelm Felix, he was bombarded with a new aspect as soon as he set foot into the massive library. Floor to ceiling shelves of original, leather bounded books with gold script and spine completely surrounded the area in the middle where a single, round table housed a map that was too big, it fell off its edges. Great, embossed chairs stained with looks of antiquity were dotted around the library. It was the absolute perfect place for quietude.
The gamer was too focused on eating as much of the eye candy as he could to notice the man scrutinizing the map in the center of everything. He had charcoal colored hair and wore a dark blue-gray tailcoat that was open to show off his deep black vest. He was very well dressed for not seeing people on a regular basis. As the rest of them stopped to greet the man, Felix almost bumped them over to play a game of human dominoes.
“’Allos, Martin,” Stephano said. Martin’s
Something Sweet- Karkat x Reader “(Name)! (Name)! I’m about to beat the fucking game! I only have one more block to go!” Karkat yelled at you in excitement. He was playing some game called ‘Dead Frontier’ or something like that. Honestly, you didn’t understand why he was so happy. It’s just a computer game, not real life. You sighed and shook your head, you guess you did get it, in a way. You knew he rarely ever won any games, especially against Sollux. Though, you suspected that he wasn’t supposed to ‘let his guard down’ while playing the game. You suspected that because of the groan he just made.Something Sweet- Karkat x Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Karkat,” you said, placing your finger on the sentence you were reading so you wouldn’t lose your place, “I honestly don’t understand why you insist on playing that game when you always die.” That part did confuse you greatly. If he was bad at the game, then why keep on playing? Was it because he thought that
Various Fairy Tail x Male!ReaderVarious Fairy Tail x Male!Reader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Sweet Spot
Anime/Fandom: Fairy Tail
Various Fairy Tail x Male!Reader
Fairy Tail and its characters © WhoEverCreatedItI'mTooLazyToGoogle
This story © RecklessAlbinoChibi
The Ever-So-Sexy Male!Reader © Yourself, or whoever you want
Warnings: Contains very mild sexual references and some swearing.
Characters involved: Gray, Natsu, Erza, Lucy, Gajeel and Laxus.
I think there's more of an element of Laxus x Male!Reader, though all of them do get a pretty decent chance.
There were various different conversation topics that were considered 'off-limits' when talking to friends. These topics usually differ between different friend groups, but they're usually quite similar none the less. This particular conversation topic was often deemed too embarrassing to talk about with friends, but that never stopped the people