One Little Flower - Prt 1"What's the harm in one little flower?"One Little Flower - Prt 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The charming voice still rang in her head. How could she have been so blind? Completely unaware of the hidden lust laced in between each word he said. Looking back it had been so obvious. Yet he had lulled her into a false sense of security so fast, she barely had time to comprehend anything. What's the harm in one little flower? She was facing it right now.
The night air was considerably colder than it had been that morning or that whole day really. A young woman, perhaps the oldest of twenty, clutched the light black coat to her body. It was a futile attempt to keep herself warm. Needless to say, it didn't help much. She took long strides, wandering down the unusually empty main streets. She had considered taking the back streets, it would save her time. The less she was in this cold air, the better.
As she glanced down an upcoming alley way, she bit her lip. This young female had always been rather paranoid. People had poked fun of her, sayi
Sexual Offenderman role play #2Arcanineryu: hi this leann?Sexual Offenderman role play #22 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Arcanineryu: awesome, so what should we role play?
Leann: Umm...I'm not quite sure yet lol ^^"
Arcanineryu: well heck if I know what to do. I don't really role play besides that one time.
Why don't we just use Smexy. That way, if the story turns out ok, I can put it in the group for people.
Leann: Alrighty, that works for me.
Arcanineryu: you have a character you were planning to use?
Because I swear, just because I'm using Smexy does not mean I want to write porn, although it wouldn't hurt for you to use someone who can defend themselves.
Leann: It's alright, I can understand that ^^
Well I do have a character that can defend herself at least, due do her upbringing she's learned to carry a weapon of sort for caution. Would she work?
Oh, her name is Kallian.
Arc: Uhhhh...... we're talking super strong, fast healing, teleporting, multi-limbed, shape-shifting monster here. She could be packing an ak47 and it wouldn't do her the slightest bit of hel
Evil Things Never ChangeEverything was blurry for a moment, as two drained eyes opened, a low groan emitting from her throat. A distinc throbbing sensation pounded in the back of her skull and all of her limbs hurt. She couldn't think of a place on her body that wasn't sore or aching.Evil Things Never Change2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As things slowly started to clear, she recognized she was on a cement floor. The room looked familiar, as the brunettes eyes fluttered open. She was currently curled in the middle of the floor, a black coat wrapped around her.
Lifting her head, she realized she was alone. Alone for once. It was just her, the sickeningly familiar coat and the floor. However, she knew better than to actually think it was just her and herself. He was always around, hiding somewhere. She was never truly alone.
Ever since that fateful night she had been abducted. How she managed to weasel a deal out of the monster, she still wasn't quite sure, however, he had made the agreement terms quite clear whenever he could. He seemed to like to rub just how de
Sexual Offenderman role play #3((This is a tumblr role play LadyMasquerade, or mothermal as she's known on tumblr, with who had previously written her own fanfic involving Smexy and had been interacting with him numerous times on his tumblr account since then. But because it's kind of hard to read through tumblr, I figured I'd post it here on deviantart as well. Oh, and the whole magic anons thing refers to a tumblr role playing sort of thing. People can ask questions anonymously on tumblr, so occasionally they will try to directly influence the role players by forcing them to put up with an annoying, random change, such as swapping genders or species, or turning the characters head into a pineapple. The effects often wear off after a certain amount of time, or require another magic anon to fix them. its kinda choppy thanks to how role playing on tumblr works, but i figured you'd like it anyways. if you want to read more like it, although admittedly, more unfinished and unpolished than this one, go to his tumblr rolSexual Offenderman role play #32 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Project: SLENDERMAN (Overview)EnderProject: SLENDERMAN (Overview)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Ender are a very mysterious species, mostly due to the fact that little about them has been observed and written down. While most occurrences and sightings of the race has been dubbed 'Slenderman' it is to be noted that the creature is one of many others. It has yet to be recorded officially if the 'Slenderman' in human history and lore is the same being with each occurrence, or one of many Ender that try to interact (Maliciously as much as Benevolently) with humans.
What has been written and recorded is partial speculation, and partial witness from those who have claimed to have had contact with the race, whether physically, mentally, or otherwise noted as one might note a 'Slenderman' possession. Almost all witnesses that have contributed to the ongoing research of the Ender species have claimed to be Proxies, and many of which reported to researchers as being chosen simply to help contribute for human understanding of their p
Rose Haze 3Hazel awoke the next morning at the break of dawn. She did her morning routine, but something didn't feel right. She got dressed the best she could, wrapped up her arm and set out for the doctor. Hazel's arm was black and purple; she could see where the bone had snapped. It was a chilly Sunday morning and a light snow had started to fall. The cold made Hazel's arm ache and throb. She was looking at the snowy landscape when something caught her eye. Footprints. Not just any foot prints but large footprints, boots. 'Just like the ones Smexy was wearing….' She thought. His gorgeous smile and smooth voice floated into her thoughts once more. Hazel shook her head and trudged on.Rose Haze 32 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Thurmond was covered in a blanket of snow. Hazel stopped at the sign and admired the scenery. She started walking again then suddenly remembered something. Hazel stopped and glanced at the courthouse. Her blood ran ice cold in her veins at what she seen. It was him. Smexy. Still holding the same rose, still smirking
SOM roleplay part 3I wiped some jam off my hand as i walked into my house.. Stupid Sexy man... I could've got raped walking alone .. ironic.. I flicked on the light in my living room and smirked at the sight of my pyjamas , crumpled up on the sofa... sometimes a gal just couldnt be bothered putting them away... I changed into them , my white shirt had a white and purple cat with the soft kitty lullaby on , whilst my shorts were knee length and navy.. I got ready to go to bed... but I could smell jam...SOM roleplay part 32 years ago in Sketches More Like This
In the time it took the girl to get home and go about her business, Smexy had only managed to get back to his seat. He stared at the emptyness across him for a while.
"Wait a minute...she took my cake!"-He exclaims frowning.
He stands up, licks his fingers clean of Honey Cake residue and wasting no more time teleports under the thiefs windows and starts throwing pebbles at the glass.
"Gonna throw some rocks, if she doesn't hear this..." -Smexy thinks out loud.
I snuggled into my bed , my headphones were pl
Destination Unknown -20-Destination Unknown - Part 20 - Nightmare LaneDestination Unknown -20-2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Teleporting is like riding a rollercoaster. Darkness consumes you, the ground is swept from under your feet and everything spins until you feel dizzy and disorientated, your ears ring, but there is no sound what so ever. It's like vacuum. When you land at the destination your senses are smacked with the world materialized suddenly around you. First few moments the gravity feels crushing down so your legs bend under the pressure, the ringing in your head becomes louder. It ends abruptly and you can't see shit even though you are no longer teleporting…
I think we are in a closet.
That or I'm blind, Brain.
I hear crushing noises in the dark. Then something dully drops to the floor. Hands reach out and hold me by the corset.
"It's dark…" –I make a silly observation.
"Turn the switch on. It's to your right."-It whispers.
"I ain't touchin' anythin'." –What am I, stupid? There's probably a rose waiting for me there.
With a grim chuckle the
Sexual-Offenderman fanfic part 2Sexual-Offenderman was waiting expectantly in the woods, a trail of rose petals leading to the small clearing he stood in. The sun was just about to start setting, but it was otherwise a clear, sunny day, and a dappled light filtered through the thick canopy of leaves. He hears the sound of footsteps approaching, but they seemed, weird. They sounded too light to be his newest plaything, a beautiful mother of three who had rejected his rose earlier and he had been stalking for about a day, and now expected to show up at any minute. Hiding himself among the tree's easily, he investigates the source of the footsteps, to see a little girl wandering down the short trail of rose petals, occasionally picking them up to add to the small handful she was carrying. "Aww great, wrong one." He mutters. He recognized the girl as the neighbor's kid, and had seen the girl's mother, but hadn't seen a father.Sexual-Offenderman fanfic part 22 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This isn't good, his target should be coming at any minute, he needed that kid out
SOM roleplayI blinked , i felt a bit dizzy.... I held a hand to my forehead and my other became a shadow claw as it sensed for a presence....SOM roleplay2 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Eugh....not now.." I moaned
A shadow jumps around the shadowmancer, popping left and right, back and infront until it finally stops under the light some ten steps away from the agitated young lady. Just then everything goes black for a few seconds and the lights return to working normally. The dance has come to an end. You can see the shadow clearly, wearing black long coat and a hat obscuring its face. The unknown entity speaks in a deep pleasant voice
"Niiiiice Claaaaaws!" -He drags the words in sincere astonishment.
I turned and my headache ceased as I came face to face with a very tall man in a trench coat. He was wearing a hat and his face was completely shrouded , but I instantly knew who he was and my shadows fluttered purple and red in panic " Oh my god!" I fell on my butt " Don't rape me!"
"Shiny!" - He continues to admire you from a distance. His
Destination Unknown - Part 28 Destination Unknown - Part 28 - At The Crossroads, Heading NowhereDestination Unknown - Part 28 2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
I remain in my small room with out any idea where I am. Best answer Lilithian gave me was “you are safe”. Am I? Many questions run through my head as I lie upon the rough couch staring into the empty ceiling. Hours pass, but all the same I don’t feel anything, I’m emotionally numb. They tell me they want to rid the world of the Slenderman, an ancient and powerful Anima…and I just don’t give a shit. What is wrong with me? Am I that tired that I no longer comprehend the amount of trouble on my hands?
The door creeks and my eyes dart towards the guest. She is back with a mug of hot liquid; I’m mesmerized by the dancing steam. Lilithian breaks my trance when she walks up reaching out the mug to me. For some time I stare dully at her and then slowly move into a sitting position taking the mug from her hands. Like always she sits across from me in the armed chair.
One Little Flower - Prt 2Never had a girl been more terrified of a dream than that very night. Of course, such a naive girl, having never dealt with a slender before, she had no clue of the side effects. The odd illnesses, the memory loss, the nightmares. She had never experienced something so horrifying. And yet it came from such a simple dream.One Little Flower - Prt 22 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She was just sitting at a local coffee bar, enjoy a rather sweet latte. Of course she had never really been a coffee person, she had to say the lattes here really hit the spot. She was wrapped in a warm sweater and a pair of black jeans. The latte helped to warm her frozen fingertips.
As she took sips, people would come and go but a certain man stood out from the rest. What was more terrifying was the fact no one seemed to take interest. This milk white man wearing all black, no face whatsoever and tentacles uncoiling and recoiling. This wasn't an average person. It was some terrifying thing.
However, he seemed to be so casual. He was sitting with a plate of sugary tr
The World so Cold (Part 1)~The World so Cold~The World so Cold (Part 1)2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Hearts beat in sync, the rising and falling of chests. The only sound that can compete with the crushing silence is the soft breathing of the two intertwined.
Two sets of hands separate the two and yet hold them closer than any string or rope. heads lay upon soft pillow and bow to each other, tapping either one gently on the crown.
He watches from the shadows, not to reap, but to protect. He slowly makes his way closer and sits next to them, watching without eyes. But they don't rise. The sun slowly peeks about the horizon and the dark figure stands and disappears, leaving the two.
'They can take care of themselves.' he told himself, watching from the trees as the father of the two enters and the twins rise from their prolonged slumber.
'But... If only they knew.' he looked down and turned with the swish of his long black coat that seemed to hold only the night and witnesses barely more than such.
The taller blond calls out to the other,