Pewdie in Oz: Chapter 5After a few more fields of crops came the forest. The road curved every few minutes, hills everywhere. With every step, Pewdie grew more and more exhausted. Piggeh was as perky as when he started out, or, pumped, as he called it.
“Whew… this wizard is a lot farther than I thought…” Pewdie said, taking a seat on a tree stump to the side of the brick road in order to relax a bit. He set his basket down.
“I’m not sure, but it will probably be dark soon. Do you think you are too tired to go on?” Piggeh said, flopping down in an awkward sitting position next to the stump.
“Yeah, I’m pooped. But where is there to sleep? I don’t see anything around. Just trees, trees, and more trees.” Pewdie said, kicking a leaf around with his foot. Maya, being just as tired as Pewdie, laid herself down on a small mound of leaves next to where Pewdie placed his basket. Nothing was heard except the gentle crunching of leaves. Pewdie sa
Pewdie in Oz: Chapter 1The winds were picking up. Pewdie took little notice as he ran back to the farm; laughing down the dirt road to a farm house he called home.Pewdie in Oz: Chapter 12 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Oh man Maya, did you see his face? He was totally flipping out!" He called to his little pug that trotted lazily behind him.
"I mean, he totally thought he was being all cool until I told him how he looked like he was from the 70's. Man, I don't think I'll ever forget it!" He was still laughing as he slowed to a stop in front of his uncle's farm gate.
He looked up at the farm house before opening the gate. It was a nice one, and it was a shame it was all the way out in the country, where it couldn't be seen. His uncle designed and built most of it himself, with the help of some workers. It was really amazing what people could do in a lifetime.
Sighing, he opened the gate, leaving it open. His aunt and uncle were still in town when he'd asked to come back. It had been a few miles, but he made it.
His eyes scanned the dry, grassy plains whic
'Why Pewdie' part 5 I'm beginning to feel light headed. I can hardly hear anything. I can't feel anything. It's like my body has become completely numb. I'm paralyzed. I push harder on the pillow. I feel the life slowly leaving my body. Then the pillow gets yanked off my head. My lungs fill back up with air. I can move again. When my eyes adjust to the light, I see four faces staring at me. I sit up, not looking at the faces.'Why Pewdie' part 51 year ago in Drama More Like This
"Why did you save me?" I ask. Nobody answers.
"Dammit! I asked a question!! Someone answer me!" I scream. It's silent until Pewdie speaks up.
"We hate you, but we don't want you to die, okay?" He says.
"Fuck you, you asshole dickhead! I don't want to hear anything from you!" I get up a shove him out the door. Cry opens his mouth to say something but I grab his arm and pin it behind his back.
"I don't want to hear anything from your either!" I whisper in his ear. I shove him out the door and slam it in his and Pe
Could you love me?Karkat thought his brain had stopped working. He thought he wasn't comprehending things correctly. Was John, his master, really kissing a dirty slave like himself? It was like slow motion, almost like he was swimming through a river of molasses. Then what was that feeling? Lust. Lust overcame him in a giant wave of burning emotion and he hungrily kissed back. Not too forceful as he was the slave. A slave could never be dominant ever. He felt vulnerable. John needs to protect him, but he's supposed to protect John. Master said he would protect him. John said he would protect him. He felt scared. Was John using him? Was John just messing with his vulnerability? He pulled back slowly staring hazily at John, the whole time through a mess of snot and tears. He was disgusting. He can't be loved. This must be a joke.Could you love me?2 years ago in Romance More Like This
John slowly opened his eyes. That was magical. He let a huge smile take over his face. The taste was great. It was almost as sweet as his scrumptious blood. John noticed Karkat'
Love Me Dead: Chapter 6By the time you get back to your apartment, Sollux is already sitting on the front steps of the building dressed in the same coat and hat he was wearing yesterday, this time accompanied by a laptop bag and a suitcase. You stop in front of him and look down at his pathetic state.Love Me Dead: Chapter 61 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Well don't you look miserable." You snort, arms crossed. He glares up at you, eyes puffy and cheeks stained red from crying.
"Thank you, captain obviouth." Sollux growls. "My fucking boyfriend'th cheating on me with with the wortht pothible perthon on thith planet."
"I know, I was the one who told you." You smile, reaching out a hand. He grabs it and you pull him up. "Let's get inside. It's fucking freezing out here."
He nods in agreement as you push past him and take out a key. You put it in the key slot and there's a clicking noise. You open the glass door and go inside, waiting for Sollux to come in so you can lock it (the supervisor of the complex has all of its inhabitants keep keys so homeless people don
In Which Karkat Gets WetImagine Person A of your OTP coming home drenched and cold from the rain, and Person B doing their best to get them warm and dry again.In Which Karkat Gets Wet2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The skies were gray and gloomy, clouds hanging low and heavy. Although he had his hood drawn and his arms wrapped tightly around himself, the troll still shivered against the brisk winds. They whipped around him, knocking him off course and forcing him to almost lose his balance on countless occasions. He swore, tugging down on his hood as he continued down the sidewalk.
The first few drops of rain wasn’t so bad, sprinkling his sweatshirt with droplets- Karkat could deal with being a little damp until he reached home. Then it began to pour, a constant wave of water hitting him at full force. The strong gusts of wind didn’t do much help. If anything, it made it worse. Grunting, Karkat tightened his grip around himself and pressed forward, his pace quickening as his determination to get home grew.
It wasn’t long until the troll
'Why Pewdie' part 7I'm beginning to feel sick.'Why Pewdie' part 71 year ago in Drama More Like This
"Wanna go spy on them?" Mr. Chair asks.
"Are you crazy! Skully is probably outside the door right now, listening to our conversation! And you know that he's gonna tell Cry everything we're saying right now!" I yell.
"Come on!! Don't you want to know what's going on down their?!" He asks.
"Of course I do! But I'm not gonna risk getting caught! Cry already hates my guts!" I say. Then we both just stand there in silence. Him thinking about whatever, and me thinking about Pewdie. His face. His hair. His eyes.... Will I ever be with him? Probably not. If he is my reason for living and he is being taken away from me, what do I still have to live for?
What is he thinking about? Pewdie? Cry? Death? Suicide? Of course I'm never on his mind. We're only bro's. Nothing else. His life revolves around Pewdie. A few tears fall from my eyes. Stephano looks at me and raises an eyebrow. I smil.
You know you're a bro when...You know you're a bro when...3 weeks ago in Profiles More Like This
You are reading this
You get excited when Pewdiepie posts new videos
You greet hello to every chair you approach
You always carry a statue around with you
Or you call every statue you approach “Stephano”
You know about Pewdie’s life
Or his girlfriend’s life
You think guys from Sweden are hot
Or girls from Italy are cute
You want a dog that looks like Puga (or Maya)
Or you name your dog Maya
You refer to anyone, girl or boy, as “Bros”
Your new handshake is the “Brofist”
“I DON’T CARE” is now your catchphrase
You constantly scream at horror games
You look up cats to calm yourself down
You are a gamer
You think Pewdiepie is the king of the internet
You annoy people with some of his quotes
You have a ball you call “Bengt”
You really want to meet him in real life
You cosplay as him
Or you make MMD videos with a model of him
You join the Broarmy
You insist people to join the broarmy
Barrels are now your worst enemy
Little LettersThe move had been tough. Felix had gone back to Sweden with his parents, leaving Cry alone in their house which seemed that little bit bigger without the Swede traversing it. They had remembered to keep addresses though.Little Letters1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hello Cry" The American read aloud as he looked at the paper he had received from Sweden. The words made him smile, seeing as they were written on proper letter paper and the letters were large and misshapen, making it seem a four year old wrote it.
"It's been a long time, hasn't it? Or at least it feels that way" Cry paused, chuckling as he looked at a picture doodled into the corner.
"I miss you very much. The bed here is very small and I would like a big one-----" Cry's eyes settled on the long line, seeing the pencil had been dragged across the paper. "--- like our one" The words stung but he ignored the feeling.
"I hope one day I can come back home. Until then - Felix"
It was then that Cry's eyes settled back on the doodle in the corner. It was Felix's size. A st
Parallel Worlds - 2We don’t go to my home. Mum always hates seeing me beat up and hurt. She says ‘If you just stopped with all this nonsense, nothing would happen!” but it’s not nonsense. She never believes me though. We instead head to Cry’s house. Well... his house in his world anyway. For me, it’s a abandoned room, filled with dust and cobwebs. This is where our worlds are confusing.Parallel Worlds - 21 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Everywhere else in our worlds are identical. Same houses, same landmarks. The cars all drive at the same times to the same places. The people are different though but they think the same. The only thing we know so far is that for me, his house is abandoned and it’s the same in his world. I live in a dusty old room to him.
“Pewds, sit down” He tells me and I obey, pulling up a crate and sitting down where I remember him telling me there was a chair in his world. We always try and line things up so we don’t walk through things or any stuff like that.
'Why Pewdie' part 3I wake up alone in my bedroom. No one is here with me. I'm not hooked up to any machines. I'm exactly the way I was when I passed out. Nobody did anything to help me.'Why Pewdie' part 31 year ago in Drama More Like This
"I really am nothing to him..." I whisper to myself. It's dark outside. It must be late. I look out the window. Pewdie's car is gone. He must still be on his date with Cry. I check the clock. It's after midnight. I sigh and close my eyes. What if I had died?! Would he even care? What am I saying? Of course he would care! But for how long though? With Cry around stealing all his attention, he would forget about me within twenty minutes. Cry would make him forget. Then, I hear the door open downstairs.
"They're home." I whisper. I can hear them both laughing. Are they drunk? I get out of my bed and go downstairs. I walk into the kitchen.
"Hey!! It's Stephano!" Pewdie exclaims, putting a hand on my shoulder. "How's it going bro?" They're both tripping over themselves. Yep. Drunk.
Can I tell you something Stephano?"MAYO!"Can I tell you something Stephano?1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
The spear descended, piercing the smaller boy straight through the chest. Stephano screamed as he watched the coding scribbled into the end of the point begin to activate, slowly eroding Mayo's form. The spear was removed and Mayo fell to the floor, Stephano by his side instantly, pulling his small form into his arms.
"Hey..." Mayo said weakly as he looked up at Stephano. The golden man, smiled down at him, tears in his eyes.
"It's okay" Stephano told him as he looked at the slow eroding body. Mayo's hands and legs were slowly fading away in binary.
"Hey Stephano... Can I tell you something?" Mayo asked. Stephano nodded.
"Tell me" He said.
"You're like a brother to me. I love you for that" Mayo told him. Stephano's eyes widened at the statement and that Mayo's body had faded completely, body blown away on the breeze. Tears pricked at his eyes and he began to sob.
"You were my brother" Stephano said softly, under his breath.
"You really were"
'Why Pewdie' part 12 *Final part*I grab the window frame.'Why Pewdie' part 12 *Final part*1 year ago in Drama More Like This
"Pewdie! Piggy! Mr. Chair!! Cry!! Anyone! Help me!" The wood begins to crack under my grip. Pewdie runs outside.
"Stephano!" He screams. Tears are streaming down my face. Suddenly, I loose my grip and begin to fall. I slip down the roof. I grab the gutter. I try to pull myself back up, but fail. Suddenly, the gutter gives out and breaks. My hand slips and I fall. I blackout before I hit the ground.
I wake up in a hospital room. I hear hushed voices. When my eyes finally adjust, I see my friends, and Cry. I'm hooked up to a heart monitor. When they notice I'm awake, they run over and hug me. I suddenly notice Pewdie isn't with them.
"Where's Pewdie?" I ask.
"You don't remember what happened? Pewds is pretty cut up." Cry answers.
"How?" I ask.
"He tried to catch you. He tried to do everything he could to wake you up, to save you." Mr. Chair says. Then, Pewdie comes in
New Nightmares Like Old DreamsNew Nightmares Like Old Dreams2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Daddy? Daddy, wake up"
Tired eyes slowly cracked open as senses rose from their slumber. 'Daddy'? Who's daddy? Oh... He was... Because of that...
"What is it?" Felix asked with a concerned voice, cracking with sleep.
"I had a nightmare" Two small hands placed themselves on Felix's cheek and pushed him, trying to raise him more. Felix groaned but turned his head to look at the culprit.
"A nightmare? What was it Cry?" Sleepy hands moved to cup the smaller one and bring him closer.
"It was that day Daddy got really angry in the bathroom and started screaming and yelling" Cry said as he nuzzled against both the hand and Felix's cheek. "I was scared"
"That one..." Felix said quietly. He lightly lifted Cry, holding him gently as he sat up. He turned around and brushed the curtain open. The silver moonlight streamed in and Felix held back a gasp as he saw the tearstreaks down the smaller man's face.
"Daddy, Will you tell me a story?" Cry asked as he sat down in Felix's hand, leaning a
A rain soaked BoxThe rain was pouring down hard as the Swede walked along the abandoned streets. Most people had gone inside to shelter from the pouring rain and he wished to join them soon as the chilling liquid pouring from the sky intensified. A small whimper reached his ears through his headphones, causing him to stop and look around as he turned off his music.A rain soaked Box1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
His eyes settled on a cardboard box, beginning to fall apart with the heavy downpour that was occurring. It sat a little way from the buildings, meaning it wasn't sheltered from the horrid cold the weather was bringing with it. Pity flooded his mind and he jogged towards it, coming to a halt and bending down as he looked inside. A small white lump lay in the box, trying to curl up and keep warm but failing as its small body shook. Felix tilted his head slightly as he looked at it. It had no arms and two stubby little legs as well as a cute little hair that stuck up on its head.
Extending the umbrella slightly, Felix let the chilling ran atta