Alterations Chapter 4Alterations Chapter 43 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Alterations Chapter 4
As it turned out, it wasn't very hard for the ponies to find their favorite treats at all. They liked everything (since they had taste buds for two they rarely came across anything they wouldn't like). The Cakes let them eat as much as they wanted, since they felt so bad for the girls. The Spa-treatment was nice as well (AppleDash was opposed to it at first but eventually she came around). PinkieShy couldn't wait to get started, but as soon as it did her face distorted from a happy grin to a look of utter devastation. She had stayed that way throughout the entire visit, and once she even cried when asked how she wanted her massage. It wasn't a bad visit, all three of them were satisfied; it was just different.
Spike had done as Rarity had asked and sent the 'Princess of the night' a message, requesting transport to Canterlot Castle. Luna had immediately replied the letter from her friends:
Dearest Friends -
I would of course be happy to accommodate y
He let her out...He let her out...3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Diaca/Amu: *shaking bar handles* LET ME OUT!!!
Max: *crosses his arms and smirks*
Diaca/Amu: What the f*ck do you want you fg?!
Max: Nothing, but love your voice~
Diaca/Amu: Geez! Just let me out of this cage~!
Max: ...Alright, but don't take off my blindfold.
Diaca/Amu: I won't~! Just let me out~!
Max: *breaks the lock and lets her out*
Diaca/Amu: Thanks~! *snickers* Cya~! *walks away*
Matt: *walks in* Where did she go?!
Max: I let her out.
Diaca/Amu: Let's see what we have in this store that I can wear~!
Lady: Euh, miss. You have to pay for those-
Diaca/Amu: *snaps the lady's neck* Pay who~?! *picks up a red shirt and a leather jacket* Let's have some fun tonight~!
A day at the Forest.. With Slender.A day at the Forest.. With Slender.3 years ago in Horror More Like This
You were sitting comfortably in your chair, reading a book that was held by your hands. School was pretty crazy, alright. Especially when they make rumours about silly things. There was one rumour that got you almost laughing, and that was the rumour about Slender man. They say that he wears a tuxedo, has lots of tentacles and has no face. Well, you weren't convinced. You gave out a small chuckle as you continued to read.
"Hey, ___!" a voice said. You removed your gaze from the book, and looked up. Your friends, Lucie and Serah stood in front of you as you rolled your eyes from the smiles plastered on their faces. Lucie and Serah were twin sisters, one wearing the same clothing as the other. They both had the same hoodie, skinny jeans and converse shoes. Except Lucie's hoodie was teal-coloured, and Serah's were purple. Not to mention that their hairstyles as well, were different. Both brunettes, but Lucie's hair was in a side ponytail, itself resting against Lucie's left shoulder. As f
|The Angel's Wish|Chapter 6|The trip||The Angel's Wish|Chapter 6|The trip|3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Todd shook me several times before I got up. I got dress,brush me teeth and adjusted my contacts. I decided to change into my white top and black baggy jeans. I ate and breakfeast and went straight to school. Todd, Maria, Anna and Ray were all in a different group then me. So, I decided to hang with Lea and her friend, Angelica(Or Angel for sort). For some reason, I felt odd around her. I said this to Lea and she told me I was just shy or maybe I had a crush. Funny... Because my heart was at it's normal beating rate. I haven't seen Acadi since yesterday. Lea asked me about the principal meeting and I told them the same thing I told Todd. If I were to lie. I would have to tell everyone the same lie, right?... It made me feel so guilty though. But I guess it's better then having Acadi punch my brains out. But guess who also in my group? The two girls who wanted to take off my band-aid covering my red eye. The black haired one was named Sabryna and the brunette was named Emelia. And
A Time of Longing...When you reach your hands out to me,A Time of Longing...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Smiling lovingly, Caressing me lightly when you think I won't notice,
And using every excuse to wrap an arm about my shoulders,
Or put your gentle hand in mine,
I am enveloped by a warm feeling.
Nostalgia creeps up,
Sadness tinged on the edges.
What is this feeling?
There is a strange familiarity;
I recognize it,
Yet I cannot name this stranger.
This unknown intruder of my heart.
Are you good?
Are you evil?
The panic hits once more.
I know not if I have the strength of faith,
To embrace this foreign emotion.
Desperately suppressing the tendrils of want,
That slither through me.
"I cannot have this."
"I cannot accept this."
"I don't want it!"
"I don't want you!"
These lies echo through me,
Mocking my fears.
Mocking my cowardice.
Mocking my crumbling walls that I have raised arou
NOVELA FINNCELINE -QUIMICA ENTRE LOS DOS- CAP18Salió Marshall de la habitación, me asusté y pegué un brinco. Él me miró con una cara malévola.NOVELA FINNCELINE -QUIMICA ENTRE LOS DOS- CAP183 years ago in Romance More Like This
-¿Qué haces aquí? -dijo con expresión malvada.
Yo me quedé mirándolo un rato, no le dije nada y al poco rato salí corriendo. No me sirvió de mucho ya que cuando eché a correr, él fue como un rayo y me cogió por la camisa
empujándome hacia la habitación. Yo intentaba forzosamente escaparme, me sacudía, movía las manos, los pies, pero nada de eso sirvió, no pude escapar de él.
Entonces entramos en la habitación, ahí estaba Chicle, me vio y se sorprendió.
-¿Qué hace él aquí? -preguntó Chicle dudosa.
-No lo se, estaba espiándonos desde fuera. -comentó Marshall.
-Finn, muy mal, no deberías espiar a la gente -dijo mientras se acercaba a mi y me cogía de la cara-. ¿No te lo han dicho nunca? -se rió.
Yo estaba asustado, no sabía que hacer. Marshall tenía mi boca tapada, así que no podía gritar ni pedir ayuda. Chicle cerró la puerta.
-Creo que deberíamos hacer algo contigo. -dijo la grave voz de Mars
If Smosh Were Ponies: Chapter 2Anthony stretched his wings.If Smosh Were Ponies: Chapter 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Dude! This is awesome! I'm a pegasus!"
Anthony did a few loop de loops before smashing directly into a tree.
"Haha! You're such a fail-" Ian began before an anvil landed on his head.
"Sorry!" yelled the same Grey pegasus from before.
Ian and Anthony both recovered from their injuries and took a good look around.
"I think we may be in Equestria," Anthony said.
"And you know this why..." Ian looked at Anthony suspiciously.
"It's a good show!" Anthony said in his defense.
Ian rolled his giant eyes.
"Anyway, let's find the Teleporting Fat Guy so he can help us out. I don'-"
"OH MY GOSH! SMOSH!"
The two former humans turned around to see a turquoise unicorn staring at them.
"Um, do I know yo-" Ian started, but was promptly shoved out of the way so Anthony could run over to the unicorn.
"LYRA!" Anthony hugged the pony full on, his wings shooting up into a wingboner.
"Woah! Calm down!" Lyra giggled, a little embarrassed. Anthony blushed while Ian laughed in the b
If Smosh Were Ponies: Chapter 7"Ok, now we have to hide the body."If Smosh Were Ponies: Chapter 73 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hide what body? We didn't kill him."
Ian realized that could be a problem. "Ok, then let's kill him so we can-"
"No! Then I won't be able to meet Rarity, Fluttershy, Applejack, and Rainbow Dash! We can't kill him yet."
"Well, we are soon going to have to reenact the gayest and worst fanfiction that was originally written for Fallout Boy that got adapted to fit us"
"It's the only fanfiction that was originally written for Fallout boy that got adapted to fit us."
Anthony looked around while Spike was putting some finishing touches on the milk enema machine.
"Ok, so what should we do? And wait, wasn't there a third guy in there somewhere..." Anthony came to the stunning realization. "Sh*t, we gotta get outa here."
"Don't worry, I have a plan!" Ian ran over to the shrine of Rarity, took one of the candles, and put it up to the poster of Rarity.
"Spike, i don't want to do this. Just let us go, and we'll let Rarity live."
Spike dropped the wren
If Smosh Were Ponies: Chapter 13Twilight Sparkle licked the side of Anthony's face. Anthony bobbed his equine head up and down while Trixie massaged his hooves.If Smosh Were Ponies: Chapter 133 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oh yeah... this is good..." Anthony licked his lips as Pinkie Pie spread whipped-
Ian grabbed the pen and paper away from Anthony. "Hey, I was writing with that!"
"Dude, you can't call that 'writing.'"
"What was wrong with it?"
Ian facehoofed. "What do you mean, what was wrong with it? EVERYTHING! Here, let me try it..."
Big Macintosh spread butter all up and down Ian's stomach, while Soarin stroked his hair. Slowly, he-
"Dude," Anthony said, stopping Ian's writing. "That's kinda gay."
"What? No it's not!"
"It's totally gay!"
"Oh, so having a guy spread butter on your stomach while another guy strokes your hair is gay now, huh?"
Ian rolled his eyes. "Obama's America..."
The Teleporting Fat Pony waddled over. "Don't worry guys, I got this one."
Scootaloo rubbed soap all over her body, while Applebloom and Sweetie Belle covered themselves in ice cream.
Killing the feeling// FredxAmu momentMatt feeling sick and tired of guilt. He got himself drunk while thinking about Sugar. The girl who went missing because of him. He keeps saying Aiko is Sugar but his guilt his making him see that. He turned on the music from the music player. The song that was playing was "how you remind me" by Nikleblack. Amu over heard the music from a distance, so she looked through the door crack. Matt, like a hopeless drunk guy, was clinging on to Aiko while singing along to the song. "I said 'I love you' and I swear I still do" came out from his mouth. Amu stood there shocked and surprised. She quietly stepped back. Letting Matt have his privacy with Aiko. She knew that she was eavesdropping and she doesn't want to know what happens next. Refusing to giving in to crying, she rushed to find a place to be alone and think. She was walking to quickly and trip on her shoelace. She fell and hit the ground. She didn't want to move anymore. She wanted to give up. She didn't understand why. Tears comingKilling the feeling// FredxAmu moment3 years ago in Drama More Like This
WhisperI want to create an aromatic sea of jasminesWhisper3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and stardust mountains of silver and —
Inkblot skeletons with paper mache
hearts, whose bones shall burn with one glance at the
sun; gravestones of blood diamonds and tears of thistles...
Harp strings ringing in grotesque harmony, screaming
for slender fingers to pluck and caress with devotion.
I want to write
A day at the Forest.. With Slender. Part 2.A day at the Forest.. With Slender. Part 2.3 years ago in Horror More Like This
You zipped your backpack close, lifting it up around your shoulders. Before you could head out of your house, your mom stopped you.
"Where are you going?" she asked, patting on your backpack. You turned around from the door and smiled.
"Oh, nothing mom," you replied, "Just taking a little walk that's all." You didn't want to tell her that you were heading out to the woods a few blocks away from your house, especially at eight o'clock. Your mom is so unfaithful of you, whatever you tell her, skateboarding down a tall rank, camping, sky diving- well, not sky diving actually- she says no because she thinks your too 'young'. The least you could do is to lie, just this once...
"Out at eight o'clock?" your mom asked, lifting an eyebrow. You nodded, gripping tighter on the arms of your backpack. You wondered if Lucie and Serah were getting impatient, you've been in the house already for three minutes. Well, plus two more for talking to your mom. You shook your head hastily.
"M-Mom, I really n
If Smosh Were Ponies: Chapter 6"Jesus, Ian, only Pinkie Pie can randomly burst into song and get away with it, haven't you learned anything?"If Smosh Were Ponies: Chapter 63 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"But what about the time everypony was at the gala and-"
"Pinkie Pie was also there, making it acceptable."
Ian was still holding ice over his black eye, two days after the party.
"Well, still. They could have at least not locked us up in this dungeon."
"I don't even know why I'm here! I was trying to stop you!"
"You were trying to shoot yourself with a party cannon!"
"Well, I was stopping it for me, at least."
As you may have guessed, the song did not go over too well, and the comedy duo was rotting in prison. The Teleporting Fat Pony was last rumored too be seen fleeing on the train to Manehaten. Applebloom was going through a trauma course, and Twilight Sparkle was really pissed at Ian.
"Also, dude, you don't brag about having sex through song. While I'm sure The Lonely Island would be very proud of you-"
"Look, I get it. I messed up. But let's not just focuse on me! You ar
ThemThem3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They say I can't speak.
that I'm broken and diseased
that no voice lies within me
But I know they are lying
They heard me before
A long time ago
Before they took him away
and left me alone
They didn't believe it
The three words I said
"I love you,"
to the boy who also loved me so
They say I can't speak
that I need to be hidden
that I'm torn and heartbroken
But I know I'm right.
Smile, Damn it! Romano X ReaderSmile, Damn it! Romano X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
WARNING: I do curse in this story, like a lot. And my apologies for people who don’t approve of stuff like that, I’m trying to stop, but it’s like a drug and it’s addicting. That probably makes no sense, but again: Sorry for people who don’t like cursing.
You followed Romano out of the conference room after the pointless World Meeting crap was over. All those countries just fought over land and other countries, causing more tension and useless arguments. Today was especially painful, because they were fighting over you. It was quite awkward.
“Damn potato loving bastardo. Why can’t-a he just leave-a mio fratello alone, eh? And that son of a bitch-a Spain! What the hell is wrong with him?! He keeps pinching my-a damn cheek, telling me I look-a like a tomato!” Romano muttered as he walked fast out the door, with you at his tail. When he was mad, he was also a bit clumsy and dimwitted.
I'm fineThrough soulless eyes people seeI'm fine4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
all too constantly watch the world
that they believe had nothing for them.
Tears form, but no one sees,
no person even bothers to look,
yet it isn't like they don't notice.
When someone finally looks
and actually sees for once
they utter those few words,
that can change so much.
Are you okay?
The tear stained face looks up
and knows it's been seen
with a blink though
the tears are gone.
The voice breaks,
but it is overlooked
as nothing important.
"Stop! I'm not okay!"
The internal voice screams,
but the silent mental call
is heard by no one.
And the crying form
that so brokenly said it was fine
is left to cry once more.
Just MeI am not pretty in my way,Just Me3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I am not special just okay
I'm not as smart as I could be
There are always better ones than me
I feel so worthless every day
These thoughts don't wanna go away
Every day there's a battle within
Will the light side ever win?
The Story That Took MinutesA sound of a train was heard but I didn’t think anything of it as I was sprawled on the ground.The Story That Took Minutes9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I groaned and grimaced. My head was throbbing and my heart was thumping. To put it in simpler terms, everything hurt. It was like being hit with a thousand needles. Really! Who in the world would want to be a porcupine?
Sitting up and once again groaning, a hand was stretched in front of me. I looked up and saw a girl. And I must say, her attire was something! Instead of wearing the bright and pastel-like colors a regular girl wears—probably chosen by their mothers—this girl, this one particular girl, was wearing black. Now don’t get me wrong, there are many women and girls who wear black. But the one in front of me was clad in it! Her long black hair was not curled nor was there a bow in it. It was just straight and long. Plain. But I guess that’s what’s makes her intriguing.
I shook my head at the girl’s offer for help. What kind of man would I be