Love at first sight KarkatXReader Part 1Your name is and you are talking between nepeta and feferi."Come on ! I bet you would like karkitty!" Nepeta pleaded as she pulled you out of the safety of your home."Maybe I don't wanna meet this karkitty you speak of!" You replied grumpily."Man, s)(e sure does )(ave t)(e grumpiness of karkat too...." Feferi said under her breath. They finally got you into the park where you where supposed to meet this troll."HEY NOOKSUCKERS. TO YOU LONG ENOU-wow." A voice said from a nearby tree."Karkitty!" Nepeta said, letting go of you to give karkat a tackle pounce."AHH!" Karkat yelled, shocked from the sudden tackle pounce. Feferi giggled and you blushed."Why did Karkat yell and then say wow?" You asked wondering."Maybe )(e likes you?" Feferi giggled. You blushed as if you where choking on something.Love at first sight KarkatXReader Part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Wow. I just saw the most beautif
Lightning Ch. 1Lightning Ch. 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It all happened so fast.
She just... dropped. Fainted, and collapsed. I grabbed her, cried for help... eventually somepony heard me and came, then we were taken to the Hospital.
Terror wracked my body, I felt sick, overcome with fear. I didn’t know what would happen to her; I just didn’t know, and I was scared. I felt like throwing up, my stomach in tight knots, refusing to loosen.
Suddenly, the doors to the front of the hospital had flown open loudly, startling me, and in came the one pony I admired more than anyone.
Word travels fast in small towns like Ponyville; Rainbow Dash travels even faster. She came up to me, a knowing look in her eyes, and just sat next to me. She seemed worried, though I’m sure most of the worry was for me, not the pony I was scared for. Dash put her hoof on my shoulder, I looked up. She just stared at me and whispered,
“It’ll be okay.”
I wasn’t so sure I could believe Dash, but I nodded anyway a
Runawaystuck: Chapter One - HomeChapter OneRunawaystuck: Chapter One - Home3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hey, bird-thing." A gruff voice said. I recognized it instantly. I had heard it every day for the past eleven years.
"What?" I growled.
"Whatever you're doing back there, stop. It's rocking the whole caravan."
I sighed and got off the perch hanging from the top of my cage. I had been swinging on it, hanging upside-down and flapping my wings gently to get upright again.
I sat down and folded my wings against my back. The entire cage was dark, which made sense, considering it had the cover over it. Not that I necessarily needed to see in the first place. The cage was small, and I had lived in it for over a decade. I knew every curve, every hollow, every bar of that accursed cage.
I lied on my side and began rubbing my wing.
Please don't let it be broken, I thought. Please, please, please don't let it be broken.
It very well could be broken, I knew. In fact, it probably was. But if it was, it would probably never get the chance to heal.
George InfoGeorge Info4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
1- Basic info
Name: George Cento
B-day: April 2
Height: 5" 9'
Family: Elizabeth "Lizzie" Cento(daughter), Claudia Summers(wife), Celia Cento(older sister/desceased), Neithen Wincet (brother-in-law/desceased), Jake Wincet (nephew), Unknown Mother, Unknown Father
Loves: Lizzie, Jake, Claudia, Celia, Neithen, Big Dogs, Reading, Science, Music, Fun, life, Nature, Paranormal, the color Orange
Hates: Neithen, losing family or friends/ the thought of death, "annoying, greedy lil' brats", Heights, Bees/Wasps/Hornets, Spicy Foods
-Alergies to: Acidic Foods, Dogs, Almonds, Walnuts, Weeds, Bees/Wasps/Hornets, Lactose
Job: 7th grade Litterature Teacher
Length: 8 years
1.4- Creature Type + Traits
Creature Name: Cherry
Creature Type: Special
Seeker Type: half-breed Shadow-Blood Seeker
Creature Traits/ Character Traits*
Big/ Wide Open
Impact Theory"What do you want to be when you grow up?"Impact Theory2 years ago in Horror More Like This
It's a question Welknan schoolteachers ask their students every year, from the day the children enter school to the day the young adults leave. Answers are carefully catalogued and presented to the students at their graduation ceremony in a beautifully decorated scrapbook made by the teacher of each student, added to each year, growing with the child.
It's arguably a silly tradition, and perhaps even morbid to remind the adults of failed childhood dreams, but it's meant to inspire and the children love it, and it's something to do anyway.
Some kids stick to plain, safe answers- tailor, construction, banker, teacher, doctor. Others get imaginative- artist, musician, architect. Others still are painfully practical- shop assistant, office worker. Once in a while, a few are philosophical- "me" and "good" are common.
Rosalin is invariably of the plain variety, not because she isn't imaginative, practical, or philosophical (she is, at times), but be
TrustShe has secrets you'll never know or understand,Trust3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She appears so strong on the outside,
But on the inside her world is spinning upside down.
She's smiling and standing tall to the Outside world
She's crying and breaking down in her Inner world.
She appears so happy to her mates,
But alone, she shares her tears with her pillow.
She knows not to get her hopes up
As they always come crashing down.
She's heard it all before and felt it all
She's experienced more than her fair share.
One touch and she'll flinch,
One harsh word, and she'll cry
One bad moment, and she'll break down.
She trusts no one,
Because the people she has,
Hurt her and leave her to pick up the pieces.
She believes no one,
Because the people she has,
Lie and betray her.
So for now,
She'll keep to herself and pretend
Everything is fine,
When everything is wrong.
I know this girl,
Because this girl....
Perfect PorcelainNot a picture perfect doll not somethingPerfect Porcelain3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you can dress-up as you please, not someone
you can mess with and use to your desire.
Not some porcelain goddess made so
easy to break, so hard to get emotion out
of. I am not breakable.
Not made for round blush on my cheeks
skin is not pale enough to look pretty. Not
made to withstand the many throws to the
ground not made to fall out of the little
Not some porcelain goddess made so
easy to break. My will is steel. You will
not get through to me I am not breakable.
Not made for lace and bows pink is
not my shade. Roses are not for me
the only advantage is their thorns to
dig into my skin.
Not some porcelain perfect goddess
not made for the abuse that is thrown
my way. Not made for falls and shatters
I am not breakable.
Tutus do not fit my waist you can
only have so much curve for one
body (and mine isn't even perfect).
Little girls dance on the stage, I was
A Routine -PPG-It was nearing the time in the evening in the city of Townsville where the Powerpuffs had developed a certain strange ritual of sorts.A Routine -PPG-4 years ago in Romance More Like This
It would vary from night to night which girl would be the first to start it. On that particular night, it was Blossom. She excused herself from her sisters and father politely, saying she had an errand she had to go run.
No one ever noticed her flying off to a certain evil observatory, leaving a fading pink flash in her wake.
After a few minutes Bubbles and Buttercup went to their room. Bubbles started coloring and her sister threw a ball for awhile. After only a short time of that, Buttercup made a gruff excuse to her sister. Bubbles continued coloring as the other flew out the window, heading to the city dump.
With a soft giggle, the remaining little girl put away her crayons and coloring book and flew off to the hill where she knew he would be waiting for her.
The sisters knew where each of them went at night, they just didn't speak of it. What they
Benson Goes Crazy And StuffBenson Goes Crazy and StuffBenson Goes Crazy And Stuff4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A "Regular Show" Fanfic
The blue jay and the raccoon were spending yet another afternoon ignoring their usual duties. While some days it's been wrestling a stuffed doll or playing video games, today they decided to be a little more daring and do something a little more audacious.
Mordecai and Rigby were going to just sit on the couch and stare at the blank TV in front of them; hands folded neatly on their laps, sitting up straight, backs against the furniture's cushions.
Just. Doing. Nothing.
"What are the two of you up to now?" The two young workers immediately recognized the voice (along with the sound of gumballs jingling around inside a jar) belonging to their boss, Benson. While they didn't move a single muscle to look, they figured he had walked in through the front door of the establishment, and could tell that he was slightly peeved.
"Nothing," they replied truthfully in unison.
A heavy sigh came from the gumball machine
Fireflies, Heavy/Pyro friendship"GET AWAY FROM ME YOU MONSTER!" The BLU Spy screamed, waggling a finger at the Pyro clutching his flamethrower. "Vhat is zis?" Medic said, looking at the two men. Pyro lowered his weapon and stared down at the ground. "That thing tried to set me ON FIRE!" Spy yelled. "IM NTT UH THNG!" Pyro retorted angerly. "Pyro, is zis true?" medic replied softly, trying to calm the situation. "Ysh, brt fr uh gdd rssn! Spr wsh bng mnn un cllng mrr nms!" Medic sighed and shook his head, Making Pyro look down again. He knew that Medic didn't understand a word he'd said. No one ever did. "I did nozing to him! i was just saying hi and he tried to set me on fire!!" Spy pathetically wailed. "You two just need to leave eatchozher alone. Pyro, zat vasn't nice to do that to Spy, and Spy, just leave him....her....it alone..." Pyro let out a low saddened growl. "Whrtevvr.." He wheezed, walking into the respawn room. No one ever cared about the Pyro. He was a great help to the team, but no one ever aknowledged iFireflies, Heavy/Pyro friendship3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
A little Girl's WishLittle Candace Flynn swung herself on the swing slightly. She sighed and stare at their house. She's bored to death. Sure, she have all the toys any girls would want, but it's not what she wants. She hates being alone. Everyday, her mom would clean the house and she would be whisked away at the backyard to play. Her dad would go to work and will come home when it's almost night.A little Girl's Wish3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Night time is Candace's favorite time of the day. It's the only time of the day when mom and dad would play with her and hugged her and kiss her and tell her that she's the most beautiful treasure any of them can ever have. But when it's day time, all she have for company is her Ducky Momo doll.
But starting today, everything will change. Mom and Dad will come home with her baby sister. Candace watched as mom's tummy became bigger and bigger as time passed by. Mom said that inside her tummy is a baby. She explained to Candace how a baby grows inside it's mom's tummy. Fascinated, Candace used to put her h
Little bumble bee - Reader x child!MitunaLittle bumble bee - Reader x child!Mituna2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You’re walking home from the library when you feel something bump into your legs. Looking down, you notice it was a little boy around the age of 6 or 7. You blink a couple of times, a look of confusion coming onto your face. What was a little boy doing out by himself? Where are his parents? You look back up and turn in a full circle before looking down at him again. He’s just standing there, little hands clutching your pants.
“Uh, hi?” You ask timidly. He grins up at you. Now you’re starting to realize exactly how cute he is. His brown-black hair is puffed up like a dandelion, covering bright red and blue eyes which stare back at you from underneath his shaggy fringe. What’s more adorable however, is the fact that he’s wearing a bumble bee costume, wings and all. You find yourself starting to smile back at him.
You bend down to his level and grin. He lets go of your pants and bounces up and down a little bit. “Hi!” He waves and you
Damn KidsIt was a game they had played for years. Everyday, always after school, there was a basket of candy set out on the front porch of the big house at the end of the cul-de-sac. All the children in the neighborhood knew the unwritten rules of this particular game.Damn Kids5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They would leave their backpacks on the sidewalk and creep up the lawn. After the last child had gotten a handful of candy and the basket was empty, the door would fly open and the children would scatter, shrieking and giggling as the giant that lived there stomped onto his front porch, roaring for the kids to get off of his lawn.
He was known as Mr. Thorsten to the kids and Tuff by their parents. Mr. Thorsten was weird and liked to kiss boys. Tuff had a wicked sense of humor, could cook a mean steak, loved football, and had been with his boyfriend for going on ten years.
Today's routine was no differed then any other, and as the last child dropped his backpack on the sidewal
Sick dayThe Medic walked through the doorway of the dinning hall carrying plates piled high with steamed vegetables and smoked ham, the team looked at him with wide hungry eyes, after a long day of hot, dirty war which ultimately resulted in a victory, they were all looking forward to there much earned meal. The Medic served the rest of his team before settling himself down between the Heavy and the Scout.Sick day2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Everyone tucked in gratefully, all chatter had quietened and the room was filled with appreciative murmurs as they savoured the food. The Medic looked around happily, pleased that everyone was enjoying his cooking. But then he frowned, one seat was empty.
“Vhere is Herr Sniper?” he asked the other seven men, breaking the silence. The team paused and looked at one another, the room was filled was a pregnant stillness. The Medic was beginning to get annoyed that it was taking so long to answer a simple question.
“Humphf hmf humph huur uurmph” The Pyro announced suddenly
10 WAYS TO ANNOY SNAKE AND IVY10. Make fun of Sssnake'sss lisssp.10 WAYS TO ANNOY SNAKE AND IVY3 years ago in Settings More Like This
9. Make fun of Ivy's voice.
8. Make fun of Ivy's "superpower."
7. Ask Snake if he wears lipstick.
6. Call Ivy ugly and tell her to get a nose job.
5. Tell Snake that he looks like a girl.
4. Tell them both that Ace is cheating on them with Buttercup.
3. Tell Ivy to lay off the eyeshadow. (She has this orange line around her eye so I'm assuming it's eyeshadow.)
2. Take their hats.
AND THE NUMBER ONE WAY?
1. Call Snake a queer.
Viper Gangreen- A PPG Fanfic ::Part 2::The next few hours consisted of the gang teaching her the basics of life. For a sort of Powerpuff, she sure wasn't the brightest. They had to explain to her the concept of right and wrong at least six times before she stopped asking about it, and she just couldn't understand math at all. Oh well, not like she needed it anyway.Viper Gangreen- A PPG Fanfic ::Part 2::3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Her basic fighting skills seemed decent enough though, that's one trait she picked up from the others. She seemed strong enough to hold her own in a classic gang fight. Of course, the Gangreen gang knew what powers she possessed with her, so no one else could stand a chance.
There was one strange thing about her though. She didn't hover around like Powerpuffs and Rowdyruffs did. She just walked along like everyone else did. Fact is, no one actually saw any of her superpowers in action, but they weren't about to ask. After all, the might become the Guinea pig.
"So, let me get this straight," Viper asked, walking behind Ace, who has heading back to the shack. The r
The Prince and The WarriorPrologueThe Prince and The Warrior5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The infant in his arms stirred, making the light from the nearby torches glimmer off of his lightly freckled porcelain cheek and the thin wisps of chestnut brown hair on it's new born scalp. All the while, it's mother slept on the bed next to them, burning with a terrible fever that she got just an hour after giving birth to their son.
As if he were touching precious crystal that would shatter under the merest touch, King Stoick lifted a hand to his son's face, stroking it once with a meaty finger. The newborn prince yawned, completely innocent and oblivious to the chaos going on in the palace because of his arrival.
A flash of affection coupled with confusion and a bit of fear shone in the king's jade green eyes.
How can something so precious, so harmless cause the devastation the oracle predicted would happen?
I foresee, that should his majesty ever beget a child, that child would be a peril. He shall be an abomination, she who bore him will die as soon as he doesn
Bonds- Part TwoMonogram came up to Perry in the hallway of the agency.Bonds- Part Two3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"Hello, Agent P. It's funny we happened to run into each other."
Perry looked around.
"Yes, I'm talking to you." Monogram said. "I've been thinking."
"What else is new?" Perry chattered.
"We haven't gotten a lot of chances to spend time with each other. How about this weekend we go somewhere? Just you and me, so we can bond a little."
"Come on, Agent P. We haven't spent time together since you were a baby."
Perry pointed at his lair.
"Me giving you missions doesn't count. It'll be fun. I'll see you on Saturday." Monogram walked around Perry and continued on his way.
"I bet you haven't been back here since that time I took you on vacation." Monogram said cheerfully.
Perry shrugged. He'd actually been to Disney a couple of times since the big agency vacation.
"So, what should we ride first?" Monogram asked.
Perry shrugged again.
"How about the Haunted Mansion?"
Perry rapidly shook his head.
"Okay then. Well, give me s
Kate's DiaryKate's Diary4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Today I was at my sweetie's house and it was pretty hot weather, but guess who didn't give a damn... Yeah. All the "undead" ones. The heat didn't seem to effect them at all. They didn't sweat even if they were just running and messing around all day. Not even Rami, who's probably the closest creature to human being.
I was complaining about it to Lydia, who is my sweetie's big sister and also... an undead. Sam... yeah he's "my sweetie"... appeared and said that he loves to see me covered all in sweat, making that perverted cute little grin there, so I had to ask him did it matter if it was MY sweat or someone else's sweat I was covered in... He gave me that "I don't get it" stare first, but when his brains finally realized what I said, his confusion turned into an evil kinda smile. I got a bad feeling... and for a reason... He asked me was I trying to make him jealous. That was not my intention, but when I was saying it, it did sound like it. I stuttered for I didn't kn
HTTYD : An Eye for a LegThe smell of smoke was very strong as Tuffnut came to. The room was dark, and as he turned his head, he looked to the embers of the fire. Home? But what happened to everything else? He had been knocked out. He did not remember anything past the huge explosion of the dragon crashing down. One of the rocks had hit him squarely in the head and knocked him out cold. Shifting slightly, he got up and walked over to one of the windows and gently opened it up. He was shocked at what he saw, but he was even more shocked at what he didn't see. Shakily putting a hand up to his right eye, he discovered an eye patch. Quickly and frantically, he removed it, and touched gently. Letting it fall back in place with shaky hands, tears started to form. He had lost his eye sight in one of his eyes in the battle. He had always wanted scars. But not to be crippled. Ruffnut walked in the door abruptly, the door slamming into the side of the wall and startling Tuffnut.HTTYD : An Eye for a Leg5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh hey, numbskull. Your up finally. You
Caseblanca"ATTENTION! Attention! A German scientist was found knocked unconscious and an important document was stolen!" The panicked voice of the radio operator rang through the tiny car jolting both the driver and the passenger. The passenger seemed to be a military officer, wearing a black uniform. His face is green and he has black fur, a large helmet held on his head. The tag on his suit read Gen. Mojo Jojo.Caseblanca6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"That way, you fool!" Mojo ordered, standing up in the car as he jabbed his finger in the direction of a small middle eastern town. The driver gave a nod, pausing for a moment. Mojo blinked, leaning over the back of the seat to see. "What are you waiting for?!" His words ended in a yelp as the car shot forward, causing him to fly over the seats and into the windshield. "... Very good."
Inside the town people are milling around, some riding on camels and others hiding in the shadows of the buildings. One building is awake, lights pouring from the inside. On top of the building reads a si
FoL: Love and MarriageEverything was quiet on that day in June, with a moderate heat index and clear skies. It had been six years since they all had turned green, with little to no change in their appearance. The only thing that really changed is that their hair grew longer and the boys began to grow facial hair. Grubber was 21 now, his girlfriend Ember was 26. Her twin brother Snake had his hair in a loose low hanging ponytail, so it wouldnt get in the way of his face. His girlfriend Artura was 23. Ace was now 25, with his girl Ivy 24. Ivy's hair was now past her bottom, kept in a tight bun. Big Billy was 28 and still the loveable goof he always was and Arturo had just turned 20.FoL: Love and Marriage4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ember still kept her hair in that same ponytail she had always done, but it was now longer with the bangs kept in the front. They all were sitting around their shack in the Dump when out of nowhere, Grubber said to Ember through raspberry "Wann
Ace and Snake's SleepoverIt was late at night in the city of Townsville, where Snake was at a sleepover at his friend Ace's house. Ace's parents and sisters were out for the night (as usual), and Snake's sister Ivy was also out for the night, so that meant they had the whole house to theirselves.Ace and Snake's Sleepover4 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Wow, Accce, it sssure wasss niccce of your parentsss to let me sssleep over heresss," hissed Snake as soon as they both walked into the living room.
"Yeah, they said it was fine as long as we don't trash the house," said Ace.
"Ssso, do you have any food?" asked Snake. He hadn't eaten in a while, so he was hungry.
Ace looked around in the kitchen. "Let's see, maybe we should have soda tonight. Mom doesn't like it when I get drunk." Being 17, Ace was a bit young to be drinking alcohol, but he didn't care. He loved how it tasted. Still, he didn't feel like cleaning puke off the couch. "And how about we have some popcorn? There's supposed to be a movie on TV tonight."
"That sssoundsss great." Snake was already excited. "