Earbuds and Glasses (Phil Lester X Reader)Earbuds and Glasses (Phil Lester X Reader)8 months ago in Romance More Like This
“Phil, Phil, Phil!” You called out excitedly, hopping onto the couch next to your boyfriend of two years.
“What, what, what?” Phil asked, closing his laptop and turning to look at you.
“Listen to this!” You commanded, holding out one of your __f/c__ earbuds for him to take. He quirked an inky eyebrow at you, but did as you asked, placing the earbud in his ear.
The sound of All Time Low’s “Somewhere in Neverland” floated into his ears, and looked over at you curiously. He already knew this song, but when he saw that your eyes were closed and you were nodding your head slightly while mouthing the words, he disregarded that, wanting nothing more than to hug you.
So he did.
You jumped slightly as Phil wrapped his arms around you, eyes flicking open to look at him. He just offered you a crooked smile, nuzzling his nose into your neck.
You laughed lightly, arms wrapping around him as well, burying your face in his raven hair.
American Dragon Dragon!AmericaxHunter!ReaderAmerican DragonAmerican Dragon Dragon!AmericaxHunter!Reader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Author: Ok I just needed to do this and besides if you know the show American Dragon: Jake Long that's where I'm heading with this. Well kinda America will be taking Jake's place in the story but it's close but far from the show. But all the same.
"Alfred, you know how big of a responsibility it is as the protector of New York you have to keep off the evil creatures, as the only American dragon." His father Arthur was telling his 15 year old son, "Oh bloody hell! Are you even listening to me!?"
"Huh? Oh yeah, I am D. I got it." His son, Alfred replied, "Check it out dude."
He smiled then transformed into a red coloured dragon with yellow scales and his, oh so famous cowlick was still there but as part of his golden yellow scales.
"Watch this dude!" He called.
Then flew up into the air only to transform back into a human out of nowhere and started to fall.
"AHHHHH!!" The wheat blonde American screamed.
The Goat Myth - Animal JamThe Goat Myth - Animal Jam3 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Goat Myth
There is a myth in Jamaa that is undisclosed and suppressed. This myth is known as the goat myth and is said to only be accessible in the “Make A New Animal” option. Apparently, this small addition to Animal Jam can only be obtained during the season of winter, when it is snowing heavily and the wind is howling as the land is shrouded in the shadows of the night. The proclaimed encounters have only seemed to happen around the time when Animal Jam has a daily update and it seems that only one person can do it at a time and can only do it once.
To launch this hidden feature, you have to be in your den by yourself and you have to have the “Switch Animal” option open. You have to click on the last “Make A New Animal” tab, then close out of it and repeat. If you repeat these actions with great abundance for an acceptable amount of time you will eventually obtain the hidden option of a brand
Out with Sanity- Ch 1Sometimes, in stories, people like to talk about how the sun shines over their cute little town or city, sometimes they talk about the light seeping through the blinds, or how the hills rolled across the plains...Out with Sanity- Ch 11 year ago in Settings More Like This
But no, you won't find that here.
I'm to aggravated to discuss silly little stories, stupid tales that'll just piss me off even more than I already am.
To make this introduction as quick as possible, my name is Sky. Adam really, but that's not who I am anymore. Just Sky, or even Skydoesminecraft.
Even though, I don't "Do minecraft" anymore.
I might as well fucking be minecraft now. I practically rule it, for Notchs sake.
Of course, all of this started when I was walking along the halls alone, running my hand over the man cracks and creases of the walls that follow me, and the ones I follow. I'm just patrolling, you could say, but that's not really my Job.
I'm a leader, not a servant.
I stop at the door in which I was called too, and place my hand on it'
YoutubeA is for Antvenom who hates the cowsYoutube1 year ago in Horror More Like This
B is for Bashur who rages like a god
C is for CinnimonToastKen who played every horror game
D is for Dansnews who is hardly famous at all
E is for Etho who plays Mindcrack SMP in Minecraft
F is for Fred who`s popualirity is Dead
I is for IhasCupquake who is proboly the most famous girl on Youtube
J is for Jordan Who is Captain Sparklez
K is for KayeiDream who I barley know
L is for Lalna who is a scientist
M is for MunchingBrotatoe who is just a boss
P is for Pewdiepie who screams like a manily girl
Q is for Quientin who`s name is hard to spell
R is for Rosterteeth who I can`t spell there name right
S is for Skydoesminecraft who is the butter god
T is for Tobuscus who was a cheery lad
U is For UberhaxorNova who is the kind of Rage
X is for Xephos who`s best friend is a dwarf
Z is for ZeroyalVikking who is simply Insane
We all love the Youtubers
They love us back
But times get tough
And they begin to rust
YogMonsters - Cephalopodial Cure After hours without end of research, Lomadia was pleased with herself. She'd managed to slowly prepare a possible cure for not only herself but everyone else that the curse had fallen upon.YogMonsters - Cephalopodial Cure10 months ago in Humor More Like This
It started out with a little theory. Squids have special glands that helps them camouflage. If she could somehow change these glands into something more drastic, she could actually accomplish a metamorphosis potion of sorts.
According to the older Thaumcraft volumes, metamorphosis potions were in theory, great ways for druids to be more in sync with nature.
There were some issues however, and Lomadia knew she had to thread carefully.
Several visits from Lalna proved to be ideal as science was required for the process. She may be quite the smart lady, but Lomadia was no scientist.
Trott had also been present, dealing with most of the machinery when Lalna couldn't ignore his...New instincts.
Being a silverfish sure had it's downside.
Process after process was
You and IYou and IYou and I2 months ago in Settings More Like This
Setting: Franky's Room in the Penguin Band's Igloo
Date: June 30th, 2013
Time: 5:04 AM PST
(Point of View: Franky)
I woke up with a jolt, sitting halfway up and looking at my alarm clock. It's only five. I still have awhile more to sleep, but I'm just not tired. I want this day to start now.
I looked at my yellow puffle, Lily, who was sleeping in her puffle-bed peacefully. She wasn't having any trouble sleeping. She never does.
Must be nice to be a puffle.
I sat all the way up and stayed sitting for a minute, then got out of bed. I put on my green hoodie and zipped it up over the blue t-shirt I'd slept in.
I quietly pushed open my bedroom door. Nobody was up yet, so I waddled out to the kitchen and put on my purple-and-gray high tops. Then I went outside, closing the door behind me.
I didn't go far-- in fact, I only waddled a little ways down our street before stopping and sitting on a bench. I just need some fresh air and I want to clear my mind.
I played with
Truth Or DareTruth Or DareTruth Or Dare1 year ago in Settings More Like This
Setting: Stompin' Bob's Room in the Penguin Band's Igloo
Date: August 12th, 2012
Time: 7:55 PM PST
(Point of View: Stompin' Bob)
I opened my dresser drawer, mumbling to myself as I looked at a few shirts, then shook my head. Nothing seems right to wear. It's going to be kinda hot tonight, but not too bad.
I finally settled on a dark-gray t-shirt and my regular deep blue jeans. I threw on the shirt, looping my belt around my waist and sliding my signature studded cuff on.
I don't actually have a mirror in my room, so I just brushed my hair back with one stroke and assumed I looked presentable. It's just some friends, after all. Not like we're going to hang out with important penguins.
Okay, well, they're important. Just in a different way.
I headed out of my room, putting my cell phone in my pocket. Franky was at the kitchen table, looking the tiniest bit nervous and uneasy. He had on his regular white t-shirt with the orange penguin on it, accompanied by jean
Seven Minutes in (Everything!) Heaven Dan HowellSeven Minutes in (Everything!) Heaven Dan Howell1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You dug through until you found something that interested you. You pulled it out to reveal…
A llama hat. You gaped at it. It was your friend Dan’s hat. You had seen him wear it in his videos on YouTube and you had even worn it a few times yourself when Dan forced it on your head. You silently handed it back to Grell and decided to try to scare Dan. You positioned yourself right near the front of the closet, in a dark corner where he couldn’t see you, and waited for him to enter. After a few moments, he did.
“Hello __y/n__!” He called cheerfully into the closet, speaking the way he did for the intro on his YouTube videos.
“__y/n__?” He called again when he didn’t see you. You took that time to jump on his back, causing him to shriek like a girl and fall to the ground. You were giggling hysterically while Dan glared at you. You were lying on the floor and Dan was lying next to you, looking like he wanted to murder you.
“Aw, lighten u
.:Hate:.I hate you..:Hate:.2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I've never hated anyone.
I hate you for what you did.
No, I do not hate you for being with her.
You make her happy.
You make her feel loved.
And for that I'm thankful.
But I hate you for what you did,
You used me.
You made me believe that you liked me.
You lied to me.
You ruined our friendship.
You used me, to get to her.
And for that,
I hate you.
I wish for nothing but the worse for you.
I know I shouldn't let hate in my heart.
And I know I should forgive and forget.
But I can never forgive you.
And I most defiantly cannot forget what you did.
But I care for her feelings.
That is why, I keep my mouth shut whenever she mentions you.
Even your name sickens me.
It brings back those memories.
And it makes me even the more willing to hurt you just as bad.
I'll keep this act up.
Until you do something stupid to hurt her.
Then, that will be my time.
You will pay.
Not for my revenge.
But because you hurt her.
You will feel both our pain.
Eugene and Rapunzel's War Worry(One Day More)An important meeting was taking place in Rapunzel's castle in the Kingdom of Corona. Many Kingdoms had joined the Protestants Christians already since they saw the corruption in the Catholic church from people such as Malcor, Frollo, and the Pope himself. The Pope wanted to unite what Catholics in a spirit of pride and start a Crusade against the Sultanate of Agrabah. The Crusade would not be able to take place if one Catholic realm did not provide support which was Elthibar's plan.Eugene and Rapunzel's War Worry(One Day More)1 year ago in Settings More Like This
"Let this parliment now come to order," Elthibar declared. "With your permission we will start the discussion my prince."
"Permission granted," Eugene replied.
"Merida and I have thought of a way to prevent the Crusade with Agrabah," Elthibar declared. "There hasn't been a Catholic Crusade in centuries and I prefer to keep it that way. This next Crusade would be pointless bloodshed and even start a continental war between Western Europe and the Ottoman Empire."
"With respect Elthibar," Rapunzel replied. "Th
Forever and AlwaysThis was it. The final fight, the demigods kept thinking. This will have to end one way or another.Forever and Always2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Percy and Annabeth lock eyes. She smiles weakly. He takes her hand and gives it a light, reassuring squeeze.
They share a quick kiss; a silent exchange of unspoken words, then run off to join the fight.
Everything was going as planned, at least so far. The only problem were the giants, there were no gods around, and they had no idea how to kill them. Maybe the gods will appear later, the demigods hoped.
Annabeth stabs a monster, which disintegrates into a yellow powder. She smiles and turns around quickly, scanning the battlefield for a sign of him.
Annabeth sees Percy. There he is, glorious as always putting up a fight. And he, too, turns around and smiles at her.
His smile quickly becomes an expression of pain and surprise as he looks down and the arrow that had just pierced through his chest.
He falls, gracefully and slowly.
Annabeth feels herself die. She runs to his side. Her lips a
Lalnable Hecter snippitsHe sneered at the cameras observing him. Who actually appreciated being watched 24/7? Lalnable paced around his room, his glass prison, looking for something to do. Everything in his room was bolted down, even the potted plant! He was beginning to think that they didn't trust him.Lalnable Hecter snippits2 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The blond took off his gloves and tossed them onto the table. They hadn't even bothered to change his clothes from the last time he escaped. They still hadn't figured out how he had escaped, and he wasn't about to tell them.
He sat down on his bed, looking at his own exposed skin for a moment. Lalnable suddenly bit his own arm savagely, drawing blood. He paused for a moment, savoring the taste, before continuing with his plan.
Blood smears soon littered the glass facing the observation deck. There were pictures in crimson, equations and formulae in red, bloodied hand prints drying into a rust color, and Lalnable thought it looked lovely enough for Yoglabs's CEO to come and take a look.
Apperantly, Lalnable wa
A Taste of Honey, Ch.1This idea stemmed from a roleplay session with a good friend of mine. It's nowhere as dark as The Death of Peeta Mellark, which I'm still working on by the way. I'll be alternating between both. The writing for this is simpler, since it's in Katniss' POV, as opposed to an omniscient view.A Taste of Honey, Ch.12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I do hope you enjoy. Please review and comment. Don't be shy!
Chapter 1: Catching A Mockingjay
I hit the wild turkey in the eye. Clean shot.
It's taken me months of practice to catch up to the archery skills I once possessed, and even then, I've been missing more then I used to. Either I catch the animal in an awkward way that makes it less appealing to buyers, or I miss altogether. Still, it's better then three months ago when I grasped my bow for the first time since the end of the war. Pulling the string alone was exhausting and painful. Now it almost feels natural again.
I set the turkey into my game bag with the other one I caug
Ghostly Nightmare They had noticed it recently. Ever since they had escaped, Ridge had come along and restored their health and brought back the others. All but Lalna.Ghostly Nightmare1 year ago in Horror More Like This
Serves that monster right for what he'd done.
Strangely enough, Ridge refused to speak of it, he wouldn't even look Honeydew or Xephos in the eye if it was brought up. He just vanished with a grim look.
After that they'd quickly taken notice of the odd happenings. The castle was abandoned, in a state of disrepair really, yet sometimes they could hear the sound of machinery working coming from Castle Duncan.
Not only that but lights would turn on and off.
The worse was the screaming. They could hear shrill screaming come from inside. Angry howls of rage and pain and frustration along with breaking glass and other materials.
Rythian had been the one to say it. He'd had enough of the nonsense and clarified what was wrong.
Lalna's spirit was back as a howling demon of a poltergeist and if not dealt with, he'd soon
~Christmas in Sydney~ *Australia X Reader*~Christmas in Sydney~~Christmas in Sydney~ *Australia X Reader*2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Australia X Reader*
'Drabble #26 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The sun shone with power onto the crystal blue sky,sending an incredibile wave of heat towards the ground,which made the golden sands unbearable to step on.
The female wiped with the back of her hand the beads of sweat which threatened to fall,sighing inwardly at her so called Christmas.
Is not that (Name) hated heat or something - but her image about Christmas was related to oceans of white,frost nipping at people's nose,slippery patches of ice here and there and the melodical crunch of the snow under the boots pressure.
Instead,the warm December day seemed to mock her,tumbling that her hopes as she was caught in the Australian scenery - indeed,it was a beautiful sight,especially the sea losing itself into the horizon,from where the sun's golden disk sent its rays towards the beaches,where people layed down onto towels in hope of getting tanned or some of them,more daring - o
it was only chessit was only chess2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Title: it was only chess
Author: written and translated by Servala, corrected by Niorah
Game: Mass Effect 3
characters/pairing: Jane Shepard/ Liara TīSoni, Samanthe Traynor
Disclaimer: Mass Effect and its assets belong to Electronic Arts and BioWare.
No copyright infringement intended.
It would take eight hours for the Normandy to reach their destination. That meant eight hours of rest, the time to think some things over, and maybe have some fun, but for Shepard it meant eight hours of forced rest by her doctor. Shepard felt good, even though she had wrenched her neck on their last mission a little. They had been asked by Wrex to pursue some missing scouts in the Nimah cluster. They had found the scouts, led by their tank-baby Grunt and a lot of rachni. Suddenly behind her Admiral Tali'Zorah shrieked like a five year old girl, panicked and ran in circles.
Shepard's head was jerked around to follow her with her gaze. Subsequently, she was stunned for a short moment, dealing with pa
A messageI pick up the knife and place it against my skin.A message2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I realize what I'm doing and put it down.
But I hurt so much.
I want the pain gone.
So I pick up the knife again.
Only to put it down again.
I do this several times.
Finally I put the knife back in the drawer and close it.
I breathe a sigh of releif.
I won this time.
But how long will it be till I lose?
Even as I was putting the knife down,
I wanted to place it against my skin and follow through with it.
I wanted to so badly.
But I know better than that.
And I'm not going to escape pain using pain.
No matter how much I want to.
Harming myself is not the answer.
It's not the answer for anyone.
This is a message for everyone who may be tempted to.
You are loved.
You are wanted.
You are perfect the way you are.
Using pain to kill pain is not the way to solve things.
Write a story, talk to a friend.
Talk to anyone.
Just don't harm your self.
And never kill yourself.
It may seem like the easy way out,
But you will have wasted your lif
If only She never seemed overly friendly, her eyes were always looking away from everyone and she prefered to keep to herself. So I let her. I didn't walk up and ask how she was doing, didn't say hi has we passed through the halls. She didn't either. She went quickly and quietly from one class to the other, never talking to anyone. I didn't really know her at all, so I always thought she was one of those kids who thought that she was better then the rest of us and therefore didn't want anything to do with us. No one else talked to her either, so I figured I was right. She was just a snoby teen with an atitude. Unfriendly and unapprochable.If only2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I know better now. I had been wrong to think that of her. She was nothing like she seemed. She was the opposite in fact. I never even guessed that she could be what she turned out to be.
If I had then maybe things would have tur
Eyeless Jack X Reader Chapter 4You watched Jack as he sat down on the edge of the bed. He sighed and put his head in his hands. He raised his head back up and turned around to face you.Eyeless Jack X Reader Chapter 48 months ago in Horror More Like This
“_____, the truth is,” he started, “you’re not the first girl I’ve fallen in love with, there has been other girls.” He paused and sighed again. “There has been about,” he started to count his fingers. You counted with him but lost track. “Probably around 74 other girls here, and I’ve made bets with Jeff and BEN on all of their lives and… their bodies.”
You gulped and scooted away from him further.
“The bet was that, if Jeff or BEN could complete more jobs than me by the end of the week, the one who had the most jobs done would get my “slave” for themselves. They usually rape the slave, beat the slave, and kill the slave.” Jack said while looking at you.
You could hardly breathe. Were you just another one of the prizes?
“I know it
Sonamy: Poor SonicThe story start off with finding the hero of mobius with the name off Sonic the hedgehog in his bed. He was getting up alone (again). Sonic was living with his girlfriend Sally in his house. He sighted because again his girlfriend left off without letting him know. He was walking his way to his kitchen when he saw a note.Sonamy: Poor Sonic2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sonic I been gone shopping. See you tonight.
Your lovely hot adoring girlfriend
*end of note*
He sighted because she was going out shopping again. This was getting along to much. She always came back with expensive stuff she really didn't need.
"She left me again for the 6 time this week" he was thinking a little angry. While he was eating his breakfast.
"Does she even want to be with me?" he thought to himself.
When he was done he cleaned his table and checked his post. This time there were a lot off bills.
They were saying:
Ring of gold: 999rings
Ear bels: 799 ring
Skirt: 450 rings
Sweater: 600 rings
Hatfic - Gigantic Effects When he was younger, Ross always wanted to be as tall and strong as his father had been. The man had been a proud 6 feet of height and with a beard that had Ross' younger self rolling about, excited to start growing his own.Hatfic - Gigantic Effects6 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
To tell the truth, now that Ross thought about it, he didn't really like being tall. He'd grown to be his father's size, if not a bit taller and he'd even grown quite the beard.
The issue in this all were his flawed genes that had sparked the flame that was his current problem.
After his 18th birthday, puberty finally hit. He'd been a very small child as well as a very short teenager, so his growth spurts had been not only surprising but fast as well.
His mother hadn't any issue getting him new clothes, but she did start worrying when he developed a full beard through out the night. A beard that not only itched but also seemed unruly and shaggy compared to his father's elegant facial hair.
According to his grandfather on hi
Linked (Big Four Fan Fiction) Chapter 6 "HICCUP!" I screamed, dragging Jack along by his sweatshirt as I barreled down the corridor, dodging servants, guests, and the like. We skidded around a corner into a surprisingly quiet area. I cursed myself for not asking someone where the fool's room was. All of a sudden, I heard labored breathing behind me. "Jack, we haven't gone far." I rolled my eyes without turning as I spoke to the boy behind me.Linked (Big Four Fan Fiction) Chapter 610 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Merida, what are you talking about? That wasn't me." Jack said, making me immediately turn and load my bow. I had dropped Jack's hand, and he used his free hand to brandish his staff in front of him. We couldn't see anything, just a hard, stone wall. I still couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching us. I shrugged and nervously sheathed my arrow, but kept a firm grip on my bow. I was determined to appear unfazed as I turned around and kept walking purposefully.
"Merida, what are you doing? There's somebody there!" Ja