Would You... (SniperSpy)Would You (Meme turned story, sniper/spy)Would You... (SniperSpy)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
I cried: Hold my hand?
Spy crept silently around the corridor, approaching his target slowly, smiling as he caught the smell of the man in the next room. He side-stepped the creaky floorboards, all too aware of what the consequences for making a sound were. He flipped open his knife, staring at the blade for a moment before letting himself look at the man behind the rifle.
He heard his knife clatter uselessly against the floor, Sniper was crying.
Sniper hissed in surprise, spinning around and knocking the rifle to the floor, Bloody spook!
Before the man could do anything spy was next to him, his kukri moved out of arms reach. Sniper froze, completely helpless to Spy.
After a few moments of nothing happening he looked back at Spy. He was looking down, Sniper followed his gaze until he saw it, Spy was holding his hand. It wasnt in restraint or in anger, but something gentler.
It is alright to cry monsieu
Chaos and LaughterChaos and LaughterChaos and Laughter2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Discord sighed and began walking around the small stone room he was trapped in. Being a statue was boring, even though you could still do whatever you wanted the space was just too small to contain the immortal spirit of chaos. He slumped onto the floor and groaned, "It's so boring!"
He heard a faint whisper and saw a round glow appear in front of his face. He frowned and prepared himself for another verbal beating from Celestia. Her face appeared and the Canterlot gardens framed her face. "Hello Tia, have you come to gloat again?"
She looked at him in disgust as he said her childhood nickname, "No, Discord. I've come to talk to you civilly like I always do."
He coiled unto himself and put his face directly in front of hers, "It always turns into gloating."
She sighed in annoyance as Luna came walking up behind her. Discord turned away and sat on his tail sulking. Luna spoke to her sister, "Give him another chance Tia."
Discord's ear perked up but he tried to appear
Remember MeTitle: Remember MeRemember Me1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Prompt: Imagine your OTP at a very old age. Person A has Alzheimer’s and lives in a retirement home. Person B comes to visit them every day and tries to make them remember the life they had together, but person A doesn’t remember until just before their death, when they look up at person B, smile, and say “I love you,” before passing on.
He loved him, with every fibre of his being.
Maybe that's why it always hurt so much.
It'd be the same every day, every week for the past year at least. Time had stopped having meaning. He'd enter the retirement home, trying to avoid looking at the other residents, the residents that always looked like a slight breeze could knock them over. He'd follow the Nurse, listening to her instructions on what to say, on what to do. He'd stopped paying real attention months ago, it never made any difference.
He'd step into his room, eyeing all of the medical equipment around the walls of the room before l
The Bonds that Hold UsThe Bonds that Hold Us2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Discopie fan fiction
Pinkie made her way through the crowds, trotting with purpose to Fluttershy's house. Her mane wasn't as bouncy as usual, deciding to stick to her forehead instead, she sighed, just glad that it hadn't fallen straight down her face. She passed through the large crowd and followed the small path.
She knocked on Fluttershy's door, waiting for the timid Pegasus to answer her door. Fluttershy opened her door slightly and relaxed when she realised it was only Pinkie, "Come in Pinkie."
"Are you alright Fluttershy?" she asked.
"There have been some door to door salesponies around. And I don't like saying no to them all the time."
Pinkie smiled and put her hoof on her friend's shoulder, "Do you want me to tell them?"
"I couldn't possibly bother you."
"Okay then, as long as you're alright."
Fluttershy smiled and walked into her kitchen, Pinkie took a seat on her friend's couch. She came back with a tray, on the tray there was a pot of tea and two small cups.
SpyKid“Stop laughing at me!”SpyKid10 months ago in Humor More Like This
Sniper was laughing loudly, bending over and leaning on his knees. He slapped Spy on the back, nearly knocking him over.
“I said stop it!”
“I, I can’t help it. You’re, it’s just- YOU LOOK LIKE YOU’RE TEN YEARS OLD!”
He collapsed into laughter again and the child Spy frowned and stamped his foot, “I am not a child!”
“Did you- just stamp you’re foot?!” He wheezed and fell to his knees, tears threatening as he laughed even harder.
Spy glared at him as he laughed, tapping his foot impatiently, “Are you finished?”
He continued laughing at Spy’s high pitched voice, wiping at his eyes.
Spy huffed angrily and pulled Sniper’s hands away, looking him dead in the eye, “STOP. LAUGHING. This is serious bushman! What if someone else becomes a ten year old? What if I’m stuck like this?!”
He only calmed slightly, a crooked grin plastered across his
Remember You"I'm sorry Mr Mundy, but we're going to have to ask you to leave."Remember You1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Sniper looked up from Spy's limp body and nodded slowly, wiping away his tears. He laid Spy down gently, like a delicate ornament, on his hospital bed.
"Goodnight Luv..." He pressed his lips to his lover's forehead gently and stood, watching Spy as he did.
"Can ya' make sure they treat 'im well? Not just chuck 'im in a coffin."
The nurse inclined her head and opened the door wider, "His funeral was already organised, we'll contact you."
He nodded tiredly and let a second nurse lead him from the room.
She practically pushed him down the hall, trying to get the numb man away from the patients. It wasn't appropriate to have a grieving man around dying people.
The funeral was quiet and quick, the whole ceremony having five people involved. The five that had attended were quiet, grieving the other members of their team as well. Scout stepped forward and looked between Sniper and Medic, "Anyone gonna say anything?"
Thunder CloudsTitle: Thunder CloudsThunder Clouds1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Requester: Shnipeh (Working in collaboration with her ideas)
Prompt: could you do something based off a song? I read the fanfiction "it could be worse" and this song keeps reminding me of Sniper/Spy and that fanfiction. It doesn't have to be a part of that fanfiction of course, but listen to it and see what comes to mind?
Song: What is light? Where is laughter?
The battlefield separating the two bases, RED and BLU, was filled with the cries of battle as eighteen men raged war against one another. Bullets flew overhead as the mercenaries killed one another, coming back only moments later from the miraculous respawn.
RED was winning, per usual, but today was different. Today they were constantly being kept on their toes by the BLUs, their advances getting closer and closer to RED base.
Sniper looked down his scope at the, quickly approaching, BLU soldier. The bastard had a Medic and a pyro in tow, probably going after Engineers turret nest. He aimed his