Pinestar's Choice: Chapter 8Pinestar's Choice: Chapter 82 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Silence choked the hollow as every cat's gaze bore into Pinepaw. He'd known this moment would come, but he hadn't anticipated how powerful the pain would be to see Goldwing's gaze rip away from his. He knew his father well enough: Goldwing was ashamed of him. He hadn't done anything wrong, technically--and even if it'd been true, more kits for ThunderClan couldn't be terrible, could it?
"StarClan is going to punish us!" Frostpelt yowled. "No apprentice has ever given birth to kits!"
"You have one last chance to admit this is a joke," Foxstar said with a cold tone. "Because if it is, it's gone too far."
"It's not a joke," Larkpaw said.
Murmurs of disbelief rose from the cats, mixed in with wails of horror and disgust. Pinepaw felt like the ground could simply open up and swallow him. Maybe that wouldn't be such a bad fate. Goldwing had shrunk back from the meeting, his tail low, and had finally disappeared into the warrior den. He wasn't going to congratulate
Spike - Be All Sins Remembered"We are such stuff as dreams are made on; and our little life is rounded with a sleep."Spike - Be All Sins Remembered4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Shakespeare (The Tempest)
The gallows pole. A snakelike rope bound on it, quite stretched. The victim hanging by the neck wasn't present in the picture yet, still to be drawn. Spike sketched the scene he had stirring in his mind for some days now, a living picture from a half-remembered dream.
The work in the arts class that morning was about drawing a picture with the theme of free will. Normally Spike would avoid sharing the content of his thoughts with a teacher, but he couldn't get rid of that image and was urging to put it on a paper, it didn't matter if somebody else would see it. The teacher would probably tear the picture apart, but fuck it; after all it wouldn't be the first time he presented morbid pieces of art. "No artist is morbid", he remembered Sam saying to him in some occasion, "an artist can express everything. Oscar Wilde said that." Though Spike didn't consider himself an artist,
DOSZAPDOSZAP3 years ago in Horror More Like This
I still remember the day I got my first ever Pokémon game. I was around 8-10 years old at the time.
My mum and dad had just came back from a shopping trip and I was in my room busying myself with my only Pokémon related game at the time: Pokémon Stadium. I mashed the buttons on the control wildly as the oncoming attack from the opponent Dragonair sent my Jolteon's health quickly down to zero, I was just about to send out the next Pokémon in my teams line-up when my mum called me from downstairs. The console's remote fell to the floor with a loud clunk (something I would regret in later life as I now only have one working remote) as I raced out my bedroom door, I knew what was coming, something I'd been waiting for, for a long time.
My mum was in our sitting room. She held a plain plastic bag in her hands and had a welcoming smile on her face. "I got you something while I was in town. Come see." She chimed as she handed me the bag. By this point, my heart was poundin
Closer than Best FriendsBy MistyMochiCloser than Best Friends3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
We three are the bestest of friends,
Or morials you could say
Even though we're miles apart,
We will talk everyday.
There's Jacquelyn, Lucy,
And don't forget lil' ol' me
We all live in different places,
Colorado, Arizona, New Jersey.
But the distance can never keep us apart
We have skype, phones and whatnot.
We will always keep each other in our hearts.
And know that we care a lot.
My Guide. *pokemon creepypasta*My Guide. *pokemon creepypasta*3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Scared, tired, cold, wet, and alone. I shiver in the dark, after looking for my lost mother I found a nearby cave and ran inside to get out of the wet rain, it started up out of nowhere too.
I shiver as I try to warm up my hands by slowly breathing into them and rubbing them against each other. I am only a 8 year old girl, I don't know much about the world, I don't know much about anything. I was scared and alone, in this unknown cave far out into the region in the middle of the night surrounded by strange noises and dangerous pokemon.
After listening for over an hour now the fear started to take over me and I started to cry and panic, I try to crawl further into the cave but to no avail, I hid my eyes into my scabbed knees from falling over earlier and cried for a long while. Thats until I heard a small noise, I can't explain the noise I heard, it sounded disorented and yet...playful? Curious? Sad...maybe?
I swallowed down my fear and slowly looked up, at first
HomecomingRose eagerly lurked through her dresser drawers, searching for a more "formal" outfit. Fancy occassions definitely weren't her ideal setting, but tonight was important. Her girlfriend invited her to go to the Homecoming dance at thier school; Rose suggested maybe they just skip it and do something else, but for whatever reason Kai was anxious about going so she couldn't turn down her sweetheart. Rose grabbed the cleanest shirt she had out of the bottom drawer and pulled some gray skinny jeans off a hanger. They were planning to go with her girlfriend's sister; Rain, and then some other friends. But they decided to go seperately because of car space. Rose went over to her dresser and watched herself in a mirror while she fixed her hair quickly and put on a tie. Soon enough she hears a ring at the door.Homecoming3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Shit! She must be here already." Rose thought to herself as she started walking out of her room.
She opened the door and greeted her girlfriend with a hug and kiss. Rose inspected
Homestuck 7 Minutes in Heaven: Sollux You pull out a mustard yellow paper, and just stare at it. "Sollux," you say, and calmly walk into the closet, still phased. You stand there for about five seconds before you hear yelling outside the door,Homestuck 7 Minutes in Heaven: Sollux2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Com3 on, Sollux, ____'s w41t1ng for you!"
"And that'th exactly why II don't want to go iin!" Hearing that, you felt like a thousand- no, more- knives were thrusted into your heart. You slam open the door with a few tears coming out, and walk past everyone.
"____, wwhat are you doin?" Eridan asks, coming up to you. As a recoil, you use your god powers to slam him into the wall just by a single shove in the chest (you have a bit of everyone's powers).
"I'm fine," you struggle out through your teeth.
"_-____?" Sollux puts his hand on your shoulder.
"Shut it, Captor!" You turn around to face him, letting the tears fall. "I heard what y
Dear WriterDear Writer,Dear Writer3 years ago in Letters More Like This
I don’t like you. I’ve never liked you. Unfortunately, I need you. I need you to tell my story. I need you to create my world. I need you to set me free.
I need your fingers typing on those keys, I need your mind riddling out the problems, and I need you to plough onward and upward no matter how hard it gets. Sweat, blood, and tears, I don’t care. You’ve got to fight this war, battle at a time, and win it. So I can be more.
It’s a slim hope, but it is the only one I have. In your head I am bound to mortality, frailty, and the limit of your meagre imagination. Out there – out there – I am subject to no one person. Out there I am bound to only black on white. Words on a page. Words that can lay seeds within a million minds. Out there I am a story capable of growing, moving, and stealing the dreams of anyone who learns of me…
I don’t like you. I’ve never liked you. I hate your lack of dedication, your flashes of cru
SPIKE and HatredSPIKE and HatredSPIKE and Hatred4 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you."
The man left the room, the glowing embers of crazed lust in his eyes and sick satisfaction running fresh through his veins, leaving the boy, Spike, lying in the bed that has witnessed more dark deeds then sin. They had become more frequent lately, these nightly visits from his uncle, Charles. Those nights when he prayed for sleep, not for relief of exhaustion, but so he could sleep through the staining actions that he preformed. But strangely this night offered him that retreat, which had unfortunately come later than needed, and as sleep over took his cold and trembling body he fell into dreaming.
He could hear scratching, scratching on the sickly white walls that surrounded him, and outlined the large room that he was in, his bare feet, chilled against the wet linoleum and
Karkat and Reader-Life is not a game Pt 2Karkat and Reader-Life is not a game Pt 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Karkat and Reader
“Mum! Dad!” You turned around to see two large and one tiny human. The smaller one was staring at you with wide eyes. “What are you?” She said, her voice filled with awe. “Mum. Dad. This is Karkat Vantas. He’s injured and needs to stay hidden. Can he please stay here?” _____ put on the most innocent, begging face she could. You tried not to laugh and instead put your own pathetic face on. The female had swung in your favour, but the male still looked stoic. His expression definitely showed that you would have to do better. You stood, facing him. “SIR, I PROMISE THAT I WILL LEAVE IF I DO ANYTHING THAT MAKES YOU UNHAPPY.” You had to focus to make sure there were no swears in the sentence. He raised his eyebrow at you. “Really?” You locked eyes with him. “I SWEAR ON MY PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A LIFE.” Suddenly, he roughly patted you on the back. “Now that’s an oath
LPS-Always There Chp. 3Out in the campus courtyard, students shrouded the area, the noise erupting from every student almost deafening. Tables and booths lined down the neatly cut grass and assorted desserts were among perfect viewpoint for anyone with a sudden sweet tooth craving.LPS-Always There Chp. 33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Blythe's human friends chattered amongst each other excitedly as they placed their homemade goodies on the table, hoping each dish would make a sell until not a single crumb was left.
The brunette herself remained silent, unable to release even a small smile that would brighten anyone's day as she placed her cake next to her good friend Sue's cupcakes.
Sue caught sight of Blythe's condition and gazed at her curiously. "Something wrong, Blythe?"
"Huh?" Immediately breaking from her thoughts, she turned to Sue as students lined up to purchase something.
"You seem a bit down," her friend observed while their other friends, Jasper and Youngmee, were busy handing out treats.
"Oh, uh, me?" Blythe bit her lip momentarily. She prayed Sue
Crimson Strands 4 ( re-wright )Crimson Strands 4 ( re-wright )4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter 4: How to Date a Vampire
It was early in the morning when Amy began to steer from her dreamy sleep. She quickly remembered the advents of the previous night and reached her hand up to her knack. Luckily the marks where all goon just as Shadow had said they would be. In fact she probably would have shrugged off the hole advent as a bad dream if she hadn’t just woken up in Shadows house… on Shadows couch. She started looking around when she noticed a surprising lack of Shadow.
The room was much brighter now with light coming in from two windows behind the 3 setter couch. In front of the couch was a vary large flat screen TV and a rectangular coffee table. On one side of the couch was the side table and lamp that she had noticed the night before. In the other direction was what looked like the front door, a doorway into what looked like a dining room and a doorway into some kid of a hall. The walls where all the same white the place originally came with. ‘well h
Ominous- Jeff The Killer x Reader Ch.4You awoke to the sound of tape ripping.Ominous- Jeff The Killer x Reader Ch.41 year ago in Romance More Like This
Sitting up and scanning the room, you spotted your captor, tearing medical tape and securing bandages to your wrists. He looked at you and scowled.
"You're a hassle." He grumbled.
"What happened to me?" You asked, looking at your now tightly bandaged wrists.
"Well, during that little escape mission you tried to pull, you managed to loose enough blood to almost kill yourself." He said sarcastically, handing you a bottle of water.
You chugged it down not caring about the risk of it being spiked or poisoned.
"I had to get one of my friends to stitch you up, since I'm not really one for fixing wounds, just making them."
"Uh... t-thanks?" You said warily.
"Whatever." He mumbled stubbornly.
"How long was I out?"
"Three days." He said simply. "And If your worried that raped you or something, I didnt.
I easily could have, but I was feeling generous. It took a hell of a lot of Nitrous Oxide to keep you down though."
"Lucky me... Nitro- wh
DAVExREADER FOR THE LOVE OF CRACK.Dave face palmed and watched as you sealed the last pillows in you giant ass pile of fluff. After a bit of hearing fake gunshots and screaming about 'Huston',He finally walked up to the white dome with his oh so stoic face.DAVExREADER FOR THE LOVE OF CRACK.2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"(Name), I swear to god if you don't come out from there I will take every pillow and blanket out of this house and throw them in a fire." That caught you attention. You popped a pillow out of place so Dave could see your face and you screamed;"MOT MY COMRADES!!!" As loud as you could. Dave took a few steps back and plugged his ear with his pinkie to stop the ringing.
"WHO THE HELL FED (NAME) SUGAR?!" He yelled. It was the only possible reason you were acting like this, and he was right. YOU WERE SO FUCKING JACKED UP ON FUN DIP AND RED BULL. HOW'D THIS HAPPEN?!
Well, you were just striding through the house of a strider and happened to walk upon Bros room.
"Bro wouldn't mind if I juuuuuuusssssst took ONE peek!" You ended up kicking the door down hoping h
Eddsworld in Corpse Party: 1st ChapterEddsworld in Corpse Party: 1st Chapter3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 1: The Charm
Genre - Horror/Action
Rating/age - 13+
Warnings - None for now
Disclaimer - I don't own Eddsworld.
AN - See down below.
Just another rainy night. The raindrops pattered on to the windows lightly and the living room's lights were turned off. It was one of those very nights where Susan told ghost stories. This time, she was talking about Heavenly Host Elementary School.
A burning candle rested in the middle of a circle they were forming. By the time she was done telling the story, the Swedes took out a white paper doll.
"What is that?" Edd asked, whilst giving her a puzzled look.
"Oh, this? It's a charm called Sachiko Ever After and I really want to try it. I've heard that it's sort of like a friendship charm. And since I have to go back to Sweden and Tord has to get back to Norway, I'd thought we'd do this first."
"Wait. Wait. Wait. I have to do this 'friendship charm' with the commie?!" Tom exclaimed, making an irritated face as if someone had
The Aperture He Made For HerChell could hardly believe it! After all this time, after all this fighting, they were finally getting out! She anxiously waited as Wheatley called up the lift that would take them to the outside world. As it rose up from the floor below, she suddenly heard Wheatley exclaim, “Wait, I’ve just thought of something! How am I gonna get in!? Y’know, being all bloody massive and everythin’?”The Aperture He Made For Her2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chell looked from Wheatley to the lift, and from the lift back to Wheatley. He had a point. Now that he had been plugged into the GLaDOS chassis, he was about twenty times his usual size. Chell had been so concerned about doing whatever it took to put GLaDOS out of commission, and so much had happened so fast in the few minutes before the core transfer, that she hadn’t quite gotten round to thinking this far ahead.
“Wait, I know!” he exclaimed after a moment. “You get into the lift, ok? Then
Karkat and Reader-Life is not a game Pt 1Karkat and Reader-Life is not a game Pt 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Karkat and Reader
It was the winter holidays and you were very disappointed. If it was winter there should be snow, but instead it was pouring down outside and you could hear thunder echoing through the clouds. You sighed and logged on to reddit. After giggling at a few omegle posts, you heard a knock on the door. Your parents had taken your sister out to see a movie, but you didn’t go. You didn’t really want people to see you going to the the smurfs movie. You glanced at your computer clock frowning. It was way too early for them to be back. You were home alone so you felt a bit paranoid. Was it a thief? A murderer?? You grabbed a cricket bat and walked to the door. You flung the door open, screaming “Whoareyouwhatdoyouwant?!” “SHUT THE FUCK UP!” A boy pushed past you into the house. You shut the door before any heat escaped the house. Then you realised. A stranger was in your house. With you. Alone. You tried not to freak the
Shadilver-Journal Jacker-P31Shadow turned round in the air, falling down and down and down. He looked overShadilver-Journal Jacker-P315 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
at what floor he was coming past when he saw two girls looking out of their window.
"Hello ladies,"he said giving a two fingered salute from the forehead as he continued to fall.
"Oh my god!"one girl shouted looking out.
Shadow looked back and saw the ball was almost in his grasp. He reached out with
Just as he was within hairs length of it he caught onto something and stopped in
his tracks. He looked back and the end of his jeans had caught onto the flag pole.
"OH great,i'm caught on a flagpole, better yet upside down."
He heard the clank of the ball on the pavement below, he managed to see it and
was fine...for now.
Silver was coming up the hall with files in his hand from the principal of his
school. He was at Alverd to hand these files to the principal of this school.
It was so heavy he was sure he was gonna drop it. Before he turned round the corner
I Created The 'Invisible' Homicidal Maniac...I Created The 'Invisible' Homicidal Maniac...2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
It all began when I was 6 years old. When I created that monster...
I was born into the world October 25th, 1997, becoming the first child to an unmarried man and woman. About a year after my birth they had married, becoming husband and wife and moving in together to raise me. Life wasn't perfect though, in fact you can even say it was the most peculiar anyone could come to live with. My parents were always so happy and joyful, even in the worst of times, and were kind to everyone no matter who they were or what their name.
Time flew quickly and now I sat at the age of 4. I didn't have many friends, in fact, I had more imaginary than real. The real ones were known as Mason and Amber, both twins and some of the most sugar-pumped children you could have ever met. Then I had my three imaginary friends. One was named Josie, a girl who looked to be 12 with cropped red hair and freckles, her brown eyes always hold a sparkle, who was like the leader of the little group me and my imagined frie
Reconstructing Humanity Ch. 1The DebtReconstructing Humanity Ch. 13 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
GLaDOS had enough time to understand human emotions. This one was not her favorite. The new human test subjects could only keep her occupied for so long until it all became as numb as the euphoric solution. She watched each monitor, getting only slight amusement out of exploding limbs and grunts of horrific pain. She had enough test subjects to last her for years, and they did. In actuality, she had lost track of how much time had passed. Lately, her thoughts had been going back to that one special test subject.
The one that murdered her, brought her back, and essentially saved her. "What a contradiction." She said to her two little robot assistants. ATLAS and P-Body looked up at GLaDOS like two children looking up at their mother. She was essentially their mother, but she didn't let them think of her that way. "This is enlightening, but nothing we don't already know. Blue, send some replacement turrets to the test chamber were subject 143
Sticks and Stones"The birth parents you are trying to reach do not love you. Please hang up."Sticks and Stones4 years ago in Drama More Like This
"You are a horrible person. I'm serious, that's what it says. A horrible person."
The Aperture Science Handheld Portal Device slammed against the wall all the way at the opposite side of the chamber, soliciting a loud, impromptu gasp from the speakers. Several panels quickly moved to catch it before it could fall into the acid pit below.
"So," the AI said, voice easily smoothing over as though she'd never been thrown off her guard, "I see all those years in stasis have not improved your intelligence levelwhich is far lower than average, in case you needed the reminder. Look. You may have finished this chamber, but you still have more to complete. A lot more to complete, in fact. So why don't you attempt to figure out a way to retrieve the portal device? Because I'm certainly not going to do it for you."
The only movement from the test subject was a slight shakin
Shifting Chapter 12. BertholdtxTitanShifter!Reader"[First]?! [First]! Please, let me see her! I only have twenty minutes until I'm deployed, I need to see her before I go!" You bit the inside of your lip as you heard Bertholdt arguing with the nurses outside the hospital room you and Samuel were in. I don't want him to see me like this! All bandaged up and burned, you thought, watching as the nurses gave in and let him into the large room. He all but ran them over as he scurried to your side. "Oh God, [First], I'm so sorry. I'm so, so sorry." he told you, patting your thigh gently.Shifting Chapter 12. BertholdtxTitanShifter!Reader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"It's fine, Bertl. It's not your fault that I got so badly burnt," you replied. He pursed his lips, giving you an almost pleading look.
"Mina told me what happened. You charged the Colossal Titan without thinking things through beforehand? At least Eren waited a moment before going after it," he reprimanded you. "Do you have any idea how reckless that was?"
"I chose to spend the past three years training with gas powered grappling hooks to kill met
Titan!Reader Story: Part 12"Are you absolutely sure?!"Titan!Reader Story: Part 121 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
You can hear Hange asking Jean the same questions over and over again, and Jean himself isn't denying anything. Every trainee has gathered around you; some stare up at you in confusion and curiosity, and others are glaring at you for nearly killing a cadet.
What. It's not my fault; I didn't even know that was possible until today!
A few have made their way over to you and are either offering you comfort or asking you questions while you're under restraints.
Krista keeps whispering in your ear, asking if you had meant to kill Jean or not. With so much chaos around you, though, that's not really easy to answer at the moment. You'll talk back when the cadets quiet down.
Mikasa is patting your hair, saying that it'll be all right. Will it be all right, though? You'd frightened the cadets enough before.
Eren's standing a little ways away from your face. He seems terrified. He hasn't really looked at you like that in forever, so you're ki
:Shadilver-Journal Jacker-P5:Shadow walked into the dorm and shut the door as Silver came in after him. Shadow sat at his desk and looked over at Silver.:Shadilver-Journal Jacker-P5:5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Soo...what is it you wanted to do?" shadow asked.
Instead of thinking of something to do along the way here he just kept peering over at shadow here and there. So he had to just make it up as he went along.
"Oh you know I just thought we um could get to know each other you know?"
Shadow smiled a little. It's like silver was spoon feeding him what he wanted. He wanted to try to become friends but it looks like Silver wanted the first go.
"Oh I see, I guess we could do that," says shadow.
"We could do something else if you don't want to do that."
"Nah this is fine so tell me about yourself," he said even though he knew quite a bit of his past already.
"Oh well, I like to draw..."
"Really? What stuff do you draw?" shadow asked.
"People and stuff."
"Wow you any good?"
"I think I'm alright at it, I could do with a bit more work but I'm fine as I am at th