LouisXLestat Mpreg Ch. 3It had been quite a few months since Louis had found out he was pregnant with his and Lestats child. Even with the loose sweaters he normally wore you could still see his baby belly very well. Because of this Lestat had brought his lover victims so he didnt have to leave the house. It had disturbed Louis at first to feed in the house, but he eventually got used to it and started to feed with care.LouisXLestat Mpreg Ch. 35 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Lestat was sitting on the couch reading a book he had gotten about home birth as he thought it was the best idea, not wanting questions from doctors as that would lead to a whole other ordeal. His fledgling walked in to the room with the small waddle he had gotten. A small laugh escaped Lestats lips from Louis, it amused him quite a deal that the vampire who had described himself as thin was now having to waddle to get to different rooms. I heard that laugh, Louis said and sat down next to Lestat on the couch.
It is kind of funny, Louis, you have to admit,&
Ace x Reader ~ We were together the whole time 1Ace x Reader ~ We were together the whole time 17 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Ace-su! Luffy! Sabo!" You ran after your friends giggling as they ran from an angry fruit stand owner. Luffy smiled trying to keep up with his brothers "(Name)!" You and Luffy were the same age (7) so you both struggled with keeping up with the two older boys in front of you.
You wiped a bit of sweat away from your brow "How come you guys always gotta get in trouble?" You plopped down next to Luffy waiting for the answer to your question Sabo provided it "Well we wanted some melon and well you know how it is." He ruffled your hair causing you to smile Sabo was more like your brother then Luffy and Ace you two used to live near each other in the grey terminal and sometimes stayed in the same spot he took care of you since he decided you were trustworthy enough (also because you were an adorable 5 year old at the time). You looked to Ace he was messing with the wrappings on his pipe, Ace didn't really talk to you much, you just guessed he didn't approve of you or something.
LouisXLestat Mpreg Ch. 4Louis was starting to get worried, it had been nine months and he was starting to get a back ache now and again. Both he and Lestat knew it was close to time and so Lestat would grab the nearest victims he could so he didnt have to leave Louis alone very long. Lestat had read the book about home birth five times now so he knew for sure what he was doing which helped calm Louiss nerves.LouisXLestat Mpreg Ch. 45 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Louis sat on the couch reading a book when he noticed a wetness between his legs. He felt the pain start, Lestat! he yelled and stood up to find him. As soon as he heard Louis, Lestat ran out to see what was wrong. As soon as he saw the pain in Louiss face and the wetness between his legs he ran over and leaned his lovers body against him. Its started? Lestat asked, not really needing to. The younger vampire gave a small nod and kept himself close to Lestat for support. Lestat bit his lip a bit in worry and started to run his hand over Louiss ba
LouisXLestat Mpreg Ch. 2The next morning Louis woke with the same feeling in his stomach. He had slept with Lestat the night before to keep himself from thinking too much over the pregnancy and worrying so he had to push the lid off the coffin quietly and raise himself out carefully. As soon as he was out he ran to the washroom, closing the door quickly and bending over the bathtub to vomit again.LouisXLestat Mpreg Ch. 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Even with Louiss quiet and carefulness Lestat still woke up from feeling his fledgling leave and got out of the coffin. The blond rapped on the door lightly, Love, do you want me in there with you? he asked. Louis held the vomit in to be able to respond, Yes, please, he said quietly and soon put his head back over the tub.
The older vampire opened the door and walked over to Louis, kneeling beside him and running his hand over the raven-haired vampires back. Just remember that it will only be a couple more months of this, and then, the rest is going to be decently smooth sai
LouisXLestat MpregLouis awoke feeling sick to his stomach. He ran to the washroom, and bent over the bathtub before blood vomit flowed from his mouth. Louis shuddered as another gush escaped from his mouth.LouisXLestat Mpreg5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
In the other room Lestat awoke, and noticing that Louis was gone he started to search for him. When Lestat finally got to the oak door to the bathroom and opened it slowly, Louis was still vomiting.
Lestat swiftly went over to his lover and kneeled beside him. Lestats arms encircled Louis as Louiss shuddering continued. The blond haired vampire started to coo quietly to Louis to try to calm his shaking. Louis, love, it will be okay. Just calm down, it will be okay, Lestat whispered softly.
Louiss vomiting stopped but the shuddering continued, he leaned in to Lestats embrace trying to see if it would help. Lestat continued to whisper quietly to Louis, wiping away a blood tear running down Louiss cheek. Sh, my love it is okay, Lestat rocked the rave
Dark in My Imagination-A Time to HealChapter Four: A Time to HealDark in My Imagination-A Time to Heal1 year ago in Drama More Like This
This was such a weird dream. What was that fluttering white figure doing? The voice was too slurred to understand. Pitch gave a weak groan, feeling rather achy all over his body. But, the Nightmare King didn’t dream like some naïve child! Matter of fact, he hardly ever slept. His mind never stopped racing anyway to try to sleep. Besides, why slumber when there was no need to with such power? His job was at night, to scare the little ones.
Oh, right… was the Nightmare King. He had been overthrown.
After nearly an hour of flying, Lumina found a safe place for the two of them to rest and make camp. Right now, Pitch was first priority. He had lost so much blood. The gash across his back was still bleeding. The extent of the rest of his injuries was still unknown to her. Not only had it soaked through his tattered cloak, but seeped into the angel’s clothing as well. Resting the fallen king against an oak tree, the angel quickly set to wor
Photos-Part 3Photos-Part 33 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Arthur was stunned as he watched the photos flash before his eyes. Glimpses of him laughing. Glimpses of Francis smiling. Glimpses of them together. Arthur watched in horror as picture after picture of times he wished to forget floundered around in the air before finally resting onto his lap.
"You bastard. Why did you rummage through my bag?"
"Why do you still have those pictures."
"I just never got the chance of burning them up," Arthur snapped back.
But Francis was not fooled by the lie. His eyes never broke contact with the vivid green ones that looked at him with growing resentment. The blue eyes begged the green ones to remember the times of the past despite the pain that might have been associated with them.
"Arthur, just remember for me would you? Can you remember everything we've been through?" Francis' voice was boarding on desperation. Arthur almost sneered. That frog never begged for me.
Despite his desperation not to, Arthur's heart pounded from the memories
Dark in My Imagination-Stumbling BlocksChapter Two: Stumbling BlocksDark in My Imagination-Stumbling Blocks1 year ago in Drama More Like This
What a sight. The angel was sure this topped a lot of weird things she had seen over the centuries. Lumina stood over the opening and looked down into the blackness. A hole in the ground surrounded by what looked like a broken bed took the top in rank as far as out of the ordinary lair entrances. Was this the right place? MiM was hardly ever incorrect about locations but this one time, Lumina wished he was wrong.
“Who wants to go down the creepy hole first? Any volunteers?” Lumina said aloud to the small creatures of the forest, knowing the animals were not listening anyway, “Anyone at all?” She looked to the left and then to the right. With a shrug, she sighed, “… well, I guess that means ladies first.”
Twirling her staff of sterling silver, the Guardian Angel leapt into the hole. Noticing the cold draft, Lumina’s skin instantly coated with chill bumps. There were lanterns… no, cages dangling from th
Dark in My Imagination-Anomalous PredicamentChapter One: Anomalous PredicamentDark in My Imagination-Anomalous Predicament1 year ago in Drama More Like This
A piercing scream awoke Lumina.
The sound was absolutely pitiful. What or rather who was crying out in agony? It was a mixture of desolation and disgrace along with the pain. Repetitively, it kept ringing in her ears, refusing to be ignored. Though, this wail for deliverance was not from a child. Odd, usually she could only hear the little ones pleading for help. It was strangely enough two souls seeming trapped inside of one body.
Blinking, the angel roused from her slumber with a stretch of her large wings. There she had been resting in the high clouds above Niagara Falls. The melodic sound of the water had lulled her into a peaceful sleep after a long day of work. There was nothing wrong with taking a well deserved rest, yes? Picking up her staff, the seraphim gazed over the ground below her. No one was in distress here. No one was injured or in danger. All the children were safe. At the moment, the lots of them were being fascinated by the majesti
Dark in my Imagination-The BeastChapter Three: The BeastDark in my Imagination-The Beast1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Pitch was absolutely positive the angel was dead. His heartbeat was beating so fast he was certain the Night-Mares could hear it. Hell, the damn horses could smell his apprehension like a sugar cube. There was no movement. There was no sign she was still living.
That was until the Nightmare King saw a bright flash of light. A couple of loud cracks echoed through the lair as the light burst like a firework. Was it her? Yes! Yes, the fallen leader thought he saw those grandiose wings unfurled! Even from the ledge, the radiating glow hurt his eyes. Her power… how was it a being so beautiful could still be so deadly?
An ear-shattering roar echoed through the lair.
Deafening, the noise caused a few of the suspended cages to fall from the ceiling. Hastily, the Nightmare King scurried to get out of the target zone. A cage barely missed him as he moved out of the way. What was that noise?! More so, what caused that bellow? Having a gut-twisting feeling the howl
FRIENDS: Right Here WaitingFRIENDS: Right Here Waiting2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Everything was quiet.
In fact it was too quiet. It was weird not to have Joey around anymore. It had surprised Chandler, when his best friend had decided to move out. At first, Chandler really hadn't believed it. It had been hard to even imagine it happening.
After talking to Ross about Joey's new apartment, he had been sure. Joey wasn't coming back. He would have to move on and forget about it all. Sure, they could still see each other and yeah, they would still be best friends.
But it would never be the same.
Chandler hid his face in his arms. He felt entirely cold, as he sat there on the floor in the corner of their living room.
His living room. There was no their anymore. There was just his and Joey's. It felt strange not to share so many things.
The fact that Chandler let Eddie move in was really a hope for being able to move on. He really wanted to tell himself that it was okay not to have Joey around anymore. And really, Eddie had been a fine roommate, befor
Boxers And Flour (Narry Prompt)Boxers And Flour (Narry Prompt)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Please note this is a prompt, so it may lack sense/grammar/spellings.
"Fuck" Harry says, trying to pick out parts of eggshell from the bowl.
"You alright buddy?" Niall asks, stumbling down the stairs, having just woken up.
"Fuck-fuck-fuck" Harry thinks to himself "Niall wasn't meant to wake up yet, its 7:30am"
"Yeah I'm fine" Harry says to Niall. While crouching over the bowl, trying to hide the cake he is making.
"What's that under you?" Niall asks while scratching his bare chest.
Harry's eyes wander over Niall, his hair is a light blonde mess and he is only wearing a pair of blue cotton boxers. His bare pale chest glowing in the warm yellow morning sun.
"Oh its nothing, why don't you go back to bed Nialler?" Harry says with a forced smile.
"What are you making, Harry? I'm hungrrryyyyyyy" Niall whines to Harry and grabs his arm.
It was moments like this that Harry hated to love. While he liked being Niall's best mate, sometimes the touching was a bit freaky to Harry... since Harry had
A Ring RememberedWhen Sarah returned from her Adventure in the Labyrinth, and realized that she loved her brother, hadn't given her stepmother a fair chance, and hadn't accepted that her father didn't know how to reach out to her, and had learned all of those other important lessons, she also forgot one thing:A Ring Remembered2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The importance of seemingly unimportant things.
Yes, that's possibly quite a contradictory statement, and since she had encountered a few contradictory situations while Underground, she might have been expected to understand them. However, her youth and general inexperience interfered.
As a result, it took a while for the situation to dawn. She'd sometimes have flashes of memory, at seemingly incongruous moments, such as when re-reading Tolkien, that hinted that there was something she had forgotten. She couldn't figure out what in the world a wizard with an overly-large nose had to do with her own life.
In her Senior Year of High School, when the graduation memorabilia people were hawking their
Fairy Lord!FrancexReader Part oneFairy Lord!FrancexReaderFairy Lord!FrancexReader Part one1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
A distasteful phrase, and one that surly hadn't been used seriously scince the 18th century.
Yet here it was, showing it's butt-ugly face in your house. That's right, your mother had gotten the brilliant idea to sign you up for an online match-making website. And now she was talking about arranged marriage.
You glared at the picture of the man who was to be your husband.
Not only was he extremely pompous looking (and slightly ugly), but he was also older than you. Like at least ten to fifteen years older.
You felt your temper flare. It was the frickin' twenty-first century!! Arranged marriages barely happened.
As you gazed at the woods that stood just beyond your backyard, an evil though crossed your mind.
'Maybe if I run away, maybe my mother will get the message.'
Hopping off your bed, you slipped on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt.
Making sure your mother was occupied, you
GroomingIt had been a long day, a very long day A very, very, very long day. What with the plane trip back from Scotland, Dean's stomach was still not happy with him. For that matter, neither were his nerves, his whole body was still revolting against the very idea of doing that again.Grooming3 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Figuring that Dean would be hell to deal with for the next ten or so hours, Sam decided it prudent for them to have separate rooms that night. So, Dean was left to his own devices for the evening, he didn't feel like drinking, hells no, he didn't feel like trolling (hells no to that too for different reasons) and porn? Really? There were better things he could have been doing tonight. Of course all the things he thought about were off limits as, like previously stated, his body hated him.
The flutter of wings in the room caught him off guard, but he knew what was coming when he turned around. Cas, smack in his pe
FRIENDS: Trying Not to Love YouFRIENDS: Trying Not to Love You2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Chandler? Can you hear me? Come on, buddy."
Chandler blinked heavily.
"That's it," Joey said, talking to his friend from above. He had his hands on Chandler's shoulders, since he had been shaking his friend in attempt to get him back, to open his eyes.
He watched, as Chandler looked at him and was a little startled, when a cute smile formed on his friend's face. Chandler looked dazed.
"Hey, buddy, are you alr-"
Joey was cut off, when Chandler's lips were placed against his own. It caused him to briefly choke on a breath, feeling completely confused. What the hell was this?
He couldn't believe that Chandler actually seemed like a great kisser.
The kiss didn't last long though, as Chandler let his head lean back down onto the wooden floor and letting his eyes close once again. Joey stared at him, when he began to wince in pain and placed a hand against the back of his head.
Despite how surprised Joey was, he pulled himself together.
Chandler cracked his eyes open, imm
(EnglandxReader) ~Fairy Tale~(EnglandxReader)(EnglandxReader) ~Fairy Tale~9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
In which Hansel and Gretel meet the Big Bad Wolf and get chased by a chicken.
It was bright. Way too bright to be only five in the morning. And why was your alarm still beeping? Reaching out, you groped blindly along your dresser, until you found the source of the beeping, smacking it smartly on the top. Instead of going silent it let out an indigent squawk, nipping your fingers.
"Turn the bloody alarm off already."
If the fact that your alarm had just attacked you wasn't strange enough, then the fact that there was a male in your room added to your sudden surge of panic.
Sitting up, you stared, wide eyed, as the scene around you sunk in.
You were not in your bedroom. You weren't even in a house. Tall, grey trees surrounded you, branches broken and charred. Here and there, crows dotted the branches, their ebony eyes gleaming in the bright light.
The sky matched the trees, a depressing shade of grey,
My BoyMy Boy.My Boy1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
I'll just call you that, if you don't mind. I know it's not your real name, but your real name hard to pronounce for me. Impossible, practically. I'm not particularly proud of that. After all, I am your father and it would be fair to call you by your actual name. But it seems few people around you have a feel for the Mohawk tongue, so like them, I will call you by a simpler name.
It's been three days since you left. Three days since you walked away from me in Valley Forge. You threatened to kill me should I follow or stop you and I have not seen you since.
Frankly, I wonder if I should have gone after you. Should have helped you. I should have simply ignored your threats and followed you anyway. Maybe then, you'd see things my way. Maybe you would finally listen to me. Maybe then, you would see reason and finally trust me.
Still, trusting is a hard thing for you to do, isn't it? After all the idealist nonsense that that senile fool Achilles put in
FRIENDS: Just a KissFRIENDS: Just a Kiss2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Just one kiss!"
"Joey, what is it about the word no that you don't understand?"
"No way! I'm not gonna kiss you just because of that lame role. So what if he said you are bad at kissing men? It's not like it's something you do every day."
"I just wanna prove my point, okay?"
"Look, you've been pestered me for doing this for days now, and I'm still not giving in." Chandler paced away from Joey for a moment, scratching the back of his neck.
"Fine! You don't have to get all bitchy about it," he said.
"I'm not getting bitchy," Chandler snorted after turning to Joey again, "I'm being realistic."
"It's not like it's gonna mean anyth-"
"No? Damn, I was just getting excited for a moment."
Joey sensed the heavy tone of sarcasm.
Chandler ran his hand through his hair. Actually, this kissing-thing wasn't really a big deal. It was basically just the picture in his head that was weird and just out of place. Joey was a wonderful guy, there was no denying that.
Are We More? (NorIce)Should I smile because we are friends? Or cry because we'll never be anything more?Are We More? (NorIce)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Iceland knocked on his older brother's door and squeezed his pajama shirt embarrassed. He just recently woke up from a nightmare and did not want to sleep alone in his room for the rest of the night, but he'd never admit that. How embarrassing. "Noregur, it's me," he called out. The thought of sleeping with his brother in bed made a light pink blush spread across his face. His hand squeezed his shirt tighter. Just imagining it sent shivers down his spine. The Norwegian with his arm wrapped around the smaller Icelandic's body. His older brother's warm breathe tickling his neck as his brother slept quietly next to him. The sound of his peaceful breathing in his ear. More blood rushed to Iceland's face at those thoughts.
A voice called to him and he snapped out of his dream world. "It's not Norge. Call me storebror," his stoic brother replied. Iceland groaned. Not this again.
"How many times do I
Magical Transformation IntroHetaliaxReaderMagical Transformation Intro1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
How you wished that you could go into the Hetalia world. It had to be the only thing you could ever want.
But sadly, you were left on the outside. Left to be called a silly fangirl and snubbed by other Anime fans for your love of an Anime they found unworthy.
Lucky for you, there were a lot of Hetalia fans to talk to. You had even met your best friends online thanks to the anime.
Usually thinking about how you had met them lifted your spirits. Not today.
Today you were depressed by the fact that your favorite Anime wasn't real.
Lying on your bed, you stared listlessly at the ceiling.
"_______, package for you!"
Propping yourself on your elbows, you looked towards your bedroom door.
A package? You hadn't ordered anything and it was nowhere near your birthday. Had the mailman accidently delivered it to the wrong house?
Hurrying to the door, you stared down at the package.
'For Miss ________. Enjoy.'
Disney's HOND Bloopers 4Scene 132, You Do What You Think Is RightDisney's HOND Bloopers 41 year ago in Humor More Like This
Phoebus was ready to emerge out from under Quasimodo's carving table as Quasi himself was sitting hopelessly on the floor before him.
Phoebus: We - *bonk* .Agh . *looks up at the table and Quasi starts giggling* ..oh shut up.
Quasi: *shakes head* ... No way!
Scene 199 He Shall Smite The Wicked (Take 10)
Before a blue screen, Quasimodo carefully perches his footing along the side of the set, to make it seem like he had just fallen and struggling. Frollo is looking over, having his cape being gripped by the Hunchback below. They both wait a moment.
Director: Al'right . Action!
Quasimodo then accidentally pulls down on the cape which pulls Frollo over. Yelling, he goes over the parapet, but his safety line snags and he hangs from his waist upside down.
Frollo: Sheer brilliance .
Quasi: *shocked for a moment* . *gets ready to laugh*
Frollo: Don't you dare . Don't you dare laugh, you d
FrancexReader: Come Away with Me “Hey Francis!” I called, running into the house. I dropped my laptop bag rather unceremoniously and continued through the house. “Frenchie!” I called out, running upstairs.FrancexReader: Come Away with Me1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Mon amour?” I heard the sleepy reply from our bedroom. I hurried through the bedroom door to see a shirtless Frenchman looking up at me tiredly. I leaned against the door jam and looked at the clock. It was almost noon.
“Were you out with Gil and Toni again?” I asked as he sat up. He looked at me sheepishly and winced at the bright light pouring through the windows.
“Per’aps,” he muttered, rubbing his aching head. I rolled my eyes and walked over to him.
“Yea right,” I replied, jumping onto the bed. “Anyway, guess what!” I pressed, laying my head in his lap. He looked down at me and b