Losing Control~Black Butler~Losing Control5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
SUMMARY-Sebastian decides to teach Ciel a lesson by taking away his power, showing him that he truly is a child without control, and not an adult as he perceives himself to be. Warning: First chapter involves bed wetting.
"Sebastian, I'm hungry "
"Yes young master."
Today was a slightly more peaceful day then most. There wasn't much to do at the Phantomhive mansion. There was less mistakes (from other staff), less arguing (from other staff), and of course less disasters (that Sebastian would have to clean up, because of the other staff).
But even on the best days at Phantomhive, Sebastian was always hard at work with his young
"What would you like for lunch today young master?" The demon asked, an innocent smile gracing his lips.
Ciel took a long moment in his ponderings until he came up with a decision "I want a pasta dish."
"I'll begin on it immediately. But why don't you go to the living area and relax while I make it for you?"
"No. I want to
Harry Styles Omorashi - BedtimeHarry shifts against Louis on the couch, trying to get into a comfier position. His bladder has started to bother him a little, a dull twinge telling him to go empty it soon. It’s nothing too urgent though, and he decides that it can wait until after the movie they are currently watching finishes. It’s been a long day full of interviews and promo, and Harry was relieved to finally get home and crash on the couch in the living room with Louis. Harry yawns and snuggles into Louis’ chest, sighing contentedly as gentle fingers stroke through his curls, easing the tension from the day. He feels himself drifting off to sleep, and succumbs to it, forgetting about his promise to himself to go to the loo before bed.Harry Styles Omorashi - Bedtime2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He wakes up about thirty minutes later, judging by the end credits rolling on the television screen, to Louis picking him up and carrying him towards the stairs leading up to their bedroom. He’s still half asleep, and barely registers the slight shake of his
Russia and the Rollercoaster (Hetalia Omorashi)Warning: contains Hetalia omorashi (pee desperation/ wetting). If it isn't your thing, DO NOT read.Russia and the Rollercoaster (Hetalia Omorashi)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ivan had had this problem since he was young, when an illness turned into an infection and completely robbed him of his bladder control for the next several years. He would not regain any sort of control until he entered his teenage years. Only his younger sister, Natalya, knew of his plight, sworn to secrecy under the threat that Ivan would never speak to her again if she were to mention it to anyone. His older sister somewhat knew as well, though she never mentioned it to anyone, inuding Ivan. As time passed, however, he slowly regained control of his bladder. By early adulthood, he had completely regained control, save a leak here or there. Though he had regained control, Ivan's bladder was still severely weakened from his childhood infection; he could maintain control so long as he had no sudden scares or waited too long for a bathroom break. And neither were a problem, the Rus
Holding CellA/N: This is an A:TLA omorashi story. If that bothers you, don't read! Victim today: Zuko. 8DHolding Cell3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Well, their field trip had ended poorly. Now they were locked in a tiny Fire Nation cell, awaiting who knows what, and both Katara and Zuko were bound with their hands behind their backs to the wall. They sat in silence, Katara fuming and glaring at the floor, and Zuko with his eyes closed, deep in concentration. Or trying to sleep, whatever.
If she just had some fucking water. Even with her hands bound behind her, she was skilled enough to bend with just her fingers. But the room was hot, with dry air funneled in, just as Hama had said. Zuko could probably firebend at someone with his legs free, but they'd need a guard to check in on them first, and they hadn't seen another soul since they were dumped here six hours ago.
Zuko huffed a frustrated breath. She figured he was probably bored
Snow Day (Hetalia Omorashi)Warning: Hetalia Omorashi (pee desperation/ wetting); don't like don't read.Snow Day (Hetalia Omorashi)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Fin, Fin, wake up." Sweden said, as he shook the smaller nation. " 's snowing."
The smaller nation shot up, and ran to the window to find what his lover said was true.
"It's the first big snowfall of the season!" Finland exclaimed. "Oh, let's to out and play in it before its over!"
"After breakfast." Sweden said, as he wrapped his arms around Finland.
He kissed him on the cheek, and released him before he walked back into the kitchen to finish breakfast. Finland quickly changed from his pajamas into a pair of long johns followed by a pair of jeans, and a warm turtleneck.
He walked out into the kitchen and sat at the table just as Sweden brought their plates over and sat down himself. Finland devoured his breakfast quickly, not wanting to waste another minute of this beautiful snow day. He washed it down with a big glass of milk before rinsing his dishes and running to th
Tails230's request part 1Jacob couldn't believe it. A gray-furred teenage kitsune in the prime of his life, and he's forced to babysit his little sister on a Friday night. He had his money from work in hand and a car to hit the town; if he was without a heart he could just drop the little pest off somewhere and actually spend the beginning of his weekend the way any other reckless teen would. But he wasn't heartless; with all these things came responsibility, and also the wrath of a protective mother who loved her eight-year-old kitsune daughter more than her nearly grown up son. Because of this, Jacob was told not only to babysit his little sister, but to take her somewhere special.Tails230's request part 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Take the car and take her somewhere fun," the mother said, "and make sure she's happy."
So, Jacob was given the car and told to use his own money to give her a good time at The Family Fun Center. Now he has to pay for her to eat, play games, and climb all over stu
Commoner's Coffee (OHSHC Omorashi)Warning: Ouran High School Host Club Omorashi (pee desperation/ wetting), don't like don't read.Commoner's Coffee (OHSHC Omorashi)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Welcome to the café." Tamaki greeted his most recent guest.
Today's theme is a 'commoner's café,' more so an excuse for Tamaki to drink his fill in commoner's coffee than anything. And he happily did so as he entertained young lady after young lady.
"So, Tamaki, why did you choose a café as today's theme?" his current guest asked.
"Oh, that is quite simple, my lovely. I've never been to a café before, and they always seem so warm and inviting on television." Tamaki explained. "I really like the fact that it has a nice atmosphere where friends and couples can get together and just relax. And all of their troubles just melt away as they enjoy themselves, and enjoy each other's company. Much like I enjoy yours."
"Oh, Tamaki." his guest blushed.
"And besides, we can drink all the commoner's coffee we want!"
"Yeah, that's Tamaki alright." Haruhi mumbled. She had worr
Our Secret (Hetalia Omorashi)Warning: Hetalia omorashi (pee desperation/ wetting), don't like don't read.Our Secret (Hetalia Omorashi)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Don't get too far ahead of me, Italy. I don't think anyone would believe me if you were kidnapped by Bigfoot." Germany said, as he followed the Italian down the trail.
"He's just a myth~!" Italy smiled. "It'd be more likely for a longana to get me where we're going."
"Longana?" Germany asked.
"Sí, it's like a faun. It is half-human, half-goat."
"Like that one Greek god, right? Pan?"
"Sí~!" Italy said. "Longanas live in coves or on cliffs in groups."
"And we're on our way to one of these cliffs, right?" Germany asked, unsure if the Italian had stopped paying attention to the trail. He had had the feeling since they stopped for a water break an hour or so ago.
"That's right!" Italy replied. "Maybe we'll see a mermaid resting down on the rocks, too." Italy seemed to excite himself with the idea.
"Mermaid sightings are rare, Italy." the German warned. "Don't get disappointed if you don't see any."
"I won't~!" Ita
Desperate in the carWhen Louis' family had decided that they wanted to travel to France, he was ecstatic. A trip for just his mom, step dad and the oldest four girls, he had been asked to stay home, with his boyfriend of course, and look after the babies. Of course, since both Louis and Harry are a little bit baby crazy right now, there was no question, the answer was yes.Desperate in the car6 months ago in Drama More Like This
After dropping the family off at the airport, Louis and Harry headed back towards Doncaster. It was nearly a 3 hour drive and there were hardly any places to stop, needless to say, weak bladdered Louis was very nervous about making it all the way home without peeing himself in front of his baby brother and sister and boyfriend.
"Do you think we can pull over? I need a piss and I don't know how much longer I can hold it." Louis whispered, not that he was afraid of his siblings hearing him, they were too young to comprehend. "Umm, no? Have you seen how barren this place is? There's nothing for like 2 more hours. You can hold it." "No, I d
Forbidden...the Copycats TaleForbidden...the Copycats Tale6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sakura seemed to recover enough to give a small smile.
Its been a while.
He took a step backwards.
Youre supposed to be dead.
Forbidden...the Copycat's Tale
There was a long moment of silence, and the air seemed thick with the tense aura around both Kakashi and Sakura. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Sakura gave a small smile. It was the awkward smile of someone trying to break the tense air, but it was a smile nonetheless.
Well, if you want to get technical, Kakashi-san, Ive been dead for several hundred years.
Sakuras casual answer seemed to break the strange silence that had descended after Kakashis words. Time seemed to jumpstart, as everyone moved, turning to look at Sakura and Kakashi more fully. Her words had also caused several more hunters to reach for their weapons, as if Kakashis admission suddenly made her even more dangerous than she already was.
Kakashi was staring at her i
The End of ManTo the Poor Soul who finds this message; Don't look. No matter what your mind tells you don't look. Once you lock eyes that is the end. Once It sees you there is no place safe enough and no one strong enough to stop It. Even the strongest Ghasts of the Nether cower in fear from Its' presence.The End of Man4 years ago in Settings More Like This
If you happen to stumble upon the remains of the Lost Souls of Scouting Crew 49 you have found the land where demons have walked and such gruesome deaths have transpired! Oh you poor traveler, I pray to Notch that you have found our remains during the daylight, for that seems to be the only thing It can not handle, if not; Don't Look. Don't you dare look even for a fraction of a second for that's all It needs!
There is not much time left for me so I shall give you a brief history of Scouting Crew 49, briefly codenamed Torchlight. We are a group of twenty brave men who had been hand-selected by the High Council of Notch. We were all selected at different times for over a course of eight months - th
Hetalia Bad Touch Trio (Prussia) OmorashiWARNING: Hetalia, real names used in dialogue, sexual/romantic relations between the three men (not full on sex, but enough), and -I don't know what I'm doing with my life anymore- wetting/pee desperation, if that upsets or disturbs you, please don't read.Hetalia Bad Touch Trio (Prussia) Omorashi4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
(Also a slightly OCC - Out of Character, Prussia at some moments)
The self-confident, Prussian kissed Spain on the cheek after he drank down the last of his beer. Moaning in victory as the Spanish man began kissing back. Smirking into Spain's kiss as France tried to finish his glass of wine. "Szats not fair!" The Frenchman pouted, watching as the two others started making out and rolling around on the floor, as Prussia had pulled the smaller Spanish man off the counter he was sitting at.
"Well I'm going to be right back." France left the two alone to become acquainted with the other.
The second the door closed when France exited, Spain gave Prussia a very lustful grin. "Please, Romano left me. I've been so lonel
Sails of the DragonA shining vessel in waters darkSails of the Dragon2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
White sails proud amidst the storm
From fierce clouds, the lightning stark
mocked the glow of fire warm
Proud she stood to fight the wind
Her dragon tall in growing light
While thunder roared in ceaseless din
Hating the fair craft so bright
On she sailed in crushing waves
Towards the first of sunrise's rays
Enraged, the roiling storm gave chase
But slowly faded in the warmth of day
Thus she emerged in shining form
To sail in light for evermore
Never again would there be a storm
That dared to challenge the Dragon's roar.
if you can't be here, i'll be youYou will never understandif you can't be here, i'll be you2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
how much I miss you
I do all the things
that you used to
I caught onto who you are
And I'm never going to let go
so even though you're not here
I still laugh at the jokes
I know you would have made
and I don't do things
because I know they would upset you
and I can imagine conversations with you
and know in the end, they would be
if you were still around
Save me.I feel alone,Save me.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I feel tired,
I feel dead,
As my soul grows cold,
As I am now broken and in disrepair,
I seek salvation,
Yet salvation cares not for me,
For I am not worthy for it,
So please anyone,
Hear me out,
As I am on my hands and knees,
Begging for anyone to hear me,
Someone I can trust,
Someone I can love,
Someone To pull me out of this darkness,
So please someone,
Come and save me,
In absence of a poem.I chewed my pen to the nibIn absence of a poem.3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and swallowed the ink thoughtlessly,
but no matter how long I thought,
I couldn't say what you mean to me.
I tried, I tried and I tested,
every word in my diminutive range,
but I screwed up more pieces of paper
and happened upon something strange;
I noticed words, which have served me,
for all of my formative years,
had no power to convey my gratitude
for the times that you dried my tears.
Whenever I doubt myself (often),
You're the one who tells me I'm wrong
You lift up my chin and remind me, wait
for the good things that will come along.
I can't find a way to express how
you are the saving grace in my head.
So words can't tell you how I love you -
I hope my silence will tell you instead.
Ebisu-Sensei Vs. The Sexy No JutsuThe twenty-seven year old special jounin sighed as he swept his hand over his seat to remove any thumbtacks, which had become his morning ritual after having punctured his butt cheeks last month on the present his latest student had begun leaving him. He was nothing short of honored that the third hokage himself had chosen him to become his grandsons private tutor. Konohamaru Sarutobi was a sweet kid; he really was, but now that he began getting messed up with towns menace, Naruto, he had gone from sweet and hardworking to a pain in his ass. Literally.Ebisu-Sensei Vs. The Sexy No Jutsu7 months ago in Humor More Like This
Ebisu scanned the room, quickly checking for any traps his charge might have left him the night before. He checked under his desk, around the blackboard, in the trashcans, and finally finished by giving his cup of coffee a tentative sniff to check for any...additional ingredients that may have been added. Once the hokage’s grandson finally dragged his feet in they began their daily lessons. It was his job to make sure this eight ye
A New ExperienceThe straitjacket Janet held open in front of her was very intimidating, but at the same time inviting. It would be no trouble for her to slide her arms in the waiting sleeves and have Janet wrap the straitjacket around her body. Confining, and yet safe and secureA New Experience6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The mischievous look in Janet's eyes told her that once she was safely and firmly strapped in the straitjacket, there would be no uncertainty about who would dictate her eventual release. All control would be given up to her.
And she yearned for that, to be fully enveloped in Janet's warmth and power. To lay aside the worries of everyday life and bask herself in that moment of bliss.
She took a step forward and slid her arms into the sleeves. They were softer than they had looked and they caressed her arms as they slid downwards to their ends. She could not feel the ends of the sleeves, but that did not matter. What mattered was the smile that blossomed on Janet's face. Janet gave her a quick kiss. She tasted of min
Midnight CrewIt was the same old song and dance,Midnight Crew2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
that old song,
no one knew.
That old record song,
that everyone hated,
that I never noticed.
Once that villain rose,
that old song grew,
from 1909 to 2009.
Those hundred years,
that relic from the past,
no one found until it was shown.
Now there is remixes,
now there is a sunday morning cult,
that I love listing to.
Now that Morton,
is the best song ever,
now Eddie's been dead for years,
so lets honor him now.
TT - Chapter 5: What Do We Do?(Links to previous Chapters in description)TT - Chapter 5: What Do We Do?9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 5: What Do We Do Now?</i>
Raven lifted her head from the bed as she heard a quiet knock at her door. She sniffled a few times, still crying mostly into her pillow, and ignored the knocking. She figured it was Beast Boy trying to talk to her about what had happened earlier.
"It's Robin, can I come in?" He said through the door. She lay there for a minute, trying todecide whether or not she wanted to talk to anyone, then finally decided to sit up.
She turned to the wall opposite the door and tried to wipe the tears from her face, "… Yeah… Come in…" She wasn't trying to show any emotion, like she had been doing most of her life, but it would be apparent to anyone that there was sadness in that voice.
Robin slowly opened the door and walked in. Raven sensed Starfire was behind him but then heard her leaving. Robin went around the bed to sit next to her and stared at the same wall, respecting Raven's pride. She had stopped drying
Dark Alley pt.2His hands were shaking.Dark Alley pt.25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
For the first time in his life Sherlock Holmes' hands were shaking and he could do nothing to stop them. Up until now, his body never betrayed his emotions. Always sure of himself, almost cold-blooded... He was Sherlock Holmes. He did not need feelings, they were of no significance to his work. Not so long ago, John called him a machine. A brain without a heart. And yet, his hands would not stop shaking.
The waiting room at Bart's was empty except Sherlock, who sat with his back straight, hands on his knees, steel-like eyes glued to the wall on the other side of the white, lifeless room. He looked lost in thoughts. But Sherlock's mind was blank, empty. He could do nothing but stare at colourless walls of the waiting room, letting the feeling of absolute horror fill his body.
What if John died? What if they couldn't save him?
He thought he had lost him in that dark alley. Blood was everywhere - on the ground, John's shirt, John's hands, John's face...