Love Conquers All Part 3Love Conquers All Part 34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Applejack glanced out of the window and made a shocking discovery. The colt she sought an audience with, was making his way towards her house. She ducked out of sight, her body beginning to tick with adrenaline. It was obvious why he was here; he had worked out what she was up to, and sought to put a stop to it. She resisted the urge to race downstairs and confront him, now wasn't the time. The colt rapped his hoof off the door, the sound of his knocking drifting lazily through the air. She ignored his efforts to draw her out of hiding, by thinking of her object of affection. This was of course, the sky blue Pegasus, Rainbow Dash. Applejack sighed a little, in her mind Rainbow Dash was so close, but in reality, she was so far away. She realised that the colt had stopped knocking, and risked a peek outside. This proved not to be the wisest of choices, as when she looked, the colt was staring right at her. She maintained his gaze, showing that she wasn't intimidated by him. He smirked at
CharaProfileForm - FinnishPerustiedotCharaProfileForm - Finnish5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Sosioekonominen asema lapsena:
Sosioekonominen asema aikuisena:
Tärkein tapahtuma lapsuudesta, joka yhä vaikuttaa häneen:
Muut tapahtumat, jotka yhä vaikuttavat häneen:
Menneet virheet, joiden julkitulo hävettäisi häntä:
Lapsuuden karvaimmat pettymykset:
Then Came an Apricot - Part 1Then Came an Apricot - Part 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
Then Came an Apricot
Written by Ben Chambers
The weather was chilly, and the wind was blistering- but that didn't stop Rainbow Dash for keeping her promise to Applejack. The filly knew she wanted to talk to her about something important, and was hell bent on making it there to hear what she had to say. Over the past few months, the two had become much closer, best friends- possibly even more, but Rainbow Dash knew nothing like that would ever become of the two. They were friends... just friends, nothing more. Though Dash could always feel a slight heat in her cheeks every time Applejack would make some cheeky joke, she assumed her friend would never feel such feelings for another mare.
It was nearing the winter season, and the weather team had been busy getting it ready. It was all going to start with a big bang, a huge blizzard was being prepared so as to cover all of Ponyville with a blanket of white snow for the next morning. Night was approaching quickly, and Rainbow Dash ha
ParadichlorobenzeneParadichlorobenzene5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Boku wa nan no tame ni utau?
Tada imi no rikai sezu ni utau
Sou kotae motome hashiridashita
Sono saki ni tadoritsuite nanimo nai to shitta kedo
Saa utaimashou odorimashou
Saa wamekimashou sakebimashou
Inu mo neko mo ushi mo buta mo mina
Saa kuruimashou nemurimashou
Kuchihateru made saa
RUURU ga boku wa iya de
Tada shibararetaku nakute
Dakara boku wa nigedashite
Atosaki no koto wa wasure
Sashizu sareru no ga iya de
Sukoshi aku ni naritakute
Shin'ya ie wo nukedashite
Yoru no machi wo hashirinuke
Nan no tame ni ikiru noka
Boku wa noraneko ni hanashikaketa
Neko wa nanimo kotaezu ni
Tada mikusashita hitomi de boku wo mita
Nome mo shinai koohii nomihoshite
Kumorisora wo miagetanda
Ima no boku ni nani ga dekiru?
Dakara boku wa utaisakebunda
Sono imi no rikai sezu ni wameku
Honesty and Loyalty: Chapter 5Honesty and Loyalty: Chapter 54 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chapter five: Party of red
An Appledash fic inspired by the short story "Of Horseshoes, Apples, and Feathers"
Celestia's sun beamed through the aged window, lighting up the red and gold striped room. The room was a simple layout, for an apple farmer that is. On one side of the room was a brown desk, it was an old one, passed through generations of apple family members. Next to it was the closet door, white in color with apples painted on it. The only outfit that rested in it was the tattered Gala dress of Applejack. The earth pony in particular was fast asleep on her green cover bed.
"Hey, big sis" Applebloom whispered as she slowly open the door to the room.
Applebloom was pale yellow filly with a red mane and bow to match. She had Granny Smith's eyes, apple color. She was possibly the sweetest thing ever.
Applejack replied with a quiet mutter into her pillow.
"Sis" Applebloom said, her voice was a bit louder this time.
Once again she muttered into he
Abridged Character SheetAbridged Character Sheet3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
- Book, Chapter
Appearance: (What does your character look like? Written descriptions are fine.)
Other Names: (Nicknames, pen names, pet names, etc.)
Titles: (Prefixes, suffixes, etc. Wikipedia has a great list of these here.)
Alternate Forms: (What can your character turn into, voluntarily or involuntarily, while retaining control over that form or not? Descriptions are fine. An entirely new character sheet would be best.)
Theme Song: (What song best describes you character?)
Death Date: (Leave this blank if you don't know when they will die. You can alwa
The Deadly FlowerThe Deadly Flower4 years ago in Romance More Like This
The gang all stood outside Twilight's house, waiting for Fluttershy to return from the clouds with Rainbow Dash. Twilight Sparkle had managed to destroy her house with books after what she claimed to be "The wildest study day of her life." The group made small talk, waiting for the two pegasi to return to them.
"Where are they?" Twilight asked, "I doubt Rainbow Dash is asleep at this hour..."
"Oh, please." Rarity chimed in, "That pony has to be one of the laziest ponies I've met." The other rolled their eyes and continued looking up at the sky, not seeing a sign of any flying ponies coming.
The remaining four decided it was getting chilly, and to return to the house. They entered one by one, and took a seat to observe the mess Twilight had made of her house. Spike was in the corner, lazily laying in his bed, but not asleep. He sipped some juice and looked at them with his eyes dazed, not feeling any urge to make himself look presentable after all the times he's seen them.
"Spike, get u
Needs ConvincingGoing out with the boys tonight might have been a mistake. Not so much going to the bar with his buddies, that had all be a lot of fun. However, after a few drinks and someone else paying for the food, he had packed away his fair share of food.Needs Convincing5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Zach shuffled through the door of his apartment, shrugging out of his jacket and hanging it on the hook by the door. He ditched his keys on the counter as he walked through the kitchen and into the living room. It was then he collapsed onto the sofa with a heavy sigh. A light hiccough escaped his lips and he brought a hand to his stomach.
He was a generally slim but fit guy standing at about six feet tall. He worked out once a week and he usually ate pretty well. However, his usually flat stomach was nowhere in sight. His stomach was bloated and distended, full of pizza and beer. It was digesting loudly, churning and gurgling consistently.
With a soft groan he reached down and undid his belt and popped the button on his jeans. His sto
Forevermore: Link X Reader X Dark Link P1"No one likes you! Why don't you just get out of here?"Forevermore: Link X Reader X Dark Link P12 years ago in Romance More Like This
A child's voice echoed through the desolate area of The Lost Forest.
"Yeah! You don’t even have a faerie like all of us!”
Another added, his voice loud and mean.
“You’re a misfit!”
”The only reason why The Great Deku Tree likes you the best is because you saved that squirrel once!”
”Anyone could’ve saved that darned squirrel! All it needed was some water.”
The mockery seemed to be going on indefinitely.
”I bet that squirrel didn’t even need saving. It was right next to the river- I saw it!”
”It’s just like him to ‘save’ something that didn’t need to be saved- what a fool!”
Mocking laughter reverberated throughout the forest, but to someone who wasn’t listening carefully; it’d just sound like the whistling of the wind.
If you hadn’t been strolling in the Lost Woods that day, you wouldn’t
BooksThey take me far from here, They help me get away. They take me into worlds of magic, lands filled with terror. Land filled with wonders. They help me escape reality, they help me get away. Books, books, books. I love them. They take me to new places, they take me on adventures. They lead me through the wild, they lead me through a jungle. They take me by a sleeping dragon, and its pile of gold. Books take me many places. If you're looking to escape reality, then open a book. They'll take you far from here, and will keep you entertained. Books, books, books. oh how I love books.Books6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
New Novel Writing Tutorial ACWAN 1.1 IntroductionIntroduction to the New TutorialNew Novel Writing Tutorial ACWAN 1.1 Introduction1 month ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Anybody Can Write a Novel Version 2.0
Chapter 1 “Beginning to Write” – Section 1 “Introduction”
(A New Tutorial? Version 2.0?)
(Click Here to see what it's all about)
“If you want to be a writer, you must do two things above all others: read a lot and write a lot. There's no way around these two things that I'm aware of, no shortcut.”
―Stephen King, On Writing: A Memoir of the Craft
Within the many styles of martial arts, there are powerful moves unique to each—whether it be footwork, punching
7 Tips for Introducing Your Characters7 Tips for Introducing Your Characters7 Tips for Introducing Your Characters4 months ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Anybody Can Write a Novel
Chapter 5 “Choosing and Designing Characters” – Section 3 “Introductions”
With Links to Supplementary Material
When a reader first picks up a book, they create an instant connection with the author of the story—formed through a required level of trust just so that the two of you can immerse yourselves in the world you have created. The writer and the reader are, at that point, friends or pleasant acquaintances; and at that moment of relationship and immersion into the realm of story, the characters become just as real as the reader/writer relationship. The writer, in this situation, has the benefit of already knowing all the characters, and it is up to him/her to create an introduction for the reader to meet the characters. The lack of a good, comfort
100 themes challenge list100 themes100 themes challenge list5 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
10. New arrival
11. Dream land
14. Forbidden love
42. It wasn't me
43. He did it
44. The dog ate it
45. Run away
50. On top of the world
51. Feeling good
52. A night under the stars
53. Please go away
54. Running from your problems
57. Pretty girl
58. Handsome man
76. No hope
79. Light at the end of the tunnel
what do you say?What do you say?what do you say?6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If we try for a second time
And forget our stupidity and stop lying
Forget the past, and think of me and you
What do you say?
Jump the cliff with me; take a risk
Never let an opportunity like this miss
I know we're both rough around the edges right now
I promise, if we try hard, it'll be ok, and that's a vow
What do you say?
Take that chance
Don't even give it a second glance
Tell me everything and be sincere
Stop listening to lies, stop the fear
What do you say?
If I let you in
Underneath my skin
Let you play with the shadows of my heart, and cast them away
What would you say if I asked you to stay?
So what do you say?
If I asked you to hold my hand
Stare into my eyes to understand
And I said 'I love you' everyday
What would you say?
Yes, I am a teenage girl Yes, I am a teenage girlYes, I am a teenage girl3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
No, I don't squeal over One Direction
No, I don't wear mini skirts
No, I don't curl my hair everyday
No, I don't need my phone 24/7
Yes, I am a teenage girl
Yes, I prefer Edward Scissorhands over Edward Cullen
Yes, I like violent video games
Yes, I like action movies
Yes, I listen to Rock
Yes, I am a teenage girl
No, I don't draw hearts all over my homework
No, I don't spend 20 minutes trying to make myself resemble a porcelain doll
No, I'm not afraid to cry
No, I don't party every weekend
Yes, I am a teenage girl
Yes, I hate reality shows
Yes, my hair is short and messy
Yes, I'd rather walk in the woods
Yes, I am okay with mice
Yes, I am a teenage girl
Yes, I'm different
Yes, I'm strange
Yes, I'm my own person
Why is that bad?
Why do you hate me for that?
Why can't I just be myself without your criticism?
Why is it horrible if I'm not just like you?
I don't have a problem with it
Maybe the problem
Suds ((Mituna x Reader))Letting your body hit the beanbag you had in the far corner of your room, it would be a lie if you tried convincing yourself that you weren't even remotely tired. After taking care of a certain Captor for the past few days, seeing as he had a bit of a cold, you were exhausted. After cleaning, cooking and babying him with little to no rest, you were grateful to have these little moments to yourself; even if he was in your bed, wrapped up in the blanket and snoring loudly. You remembered when the male first got to your house, sniffling and rubbing his eyes, his body shaking as waves of nausea hit him and caused his body to tremble. You had a pile of dishes to do in your sink that, to be honest, you were dreading doing. Putting it off time after time, you were laying there, sprawled out with the image in your mind. How were you even going to go about doing all of them? Your kitchen was small, a tiny little table in the middle of the room with two chairs on either side of it, little to noSuds ((Mituna x Reader))3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Hime Tradition- Chapter Twenty-TwoChapter Twenty-two – Honor and PromiseThe Hime Tradition- Chapter Twenty-Two1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Bright sunlight showered warmth upon the Western Fortress. In the gardens, Kagome lay on fresh green grass near a small patch of lilies. Breathing in the calming scent of lilies, she hoped to calm her thoughts as well. Instead, her mind continued to run wild and replayed yesterday's memory of his embrace.
'I love you.'
In his embrace, she couldn't resist whispering those words to herself. The very words her mind whispered were ones she had tried to suppress for months. Now, everything she tried to restrain came undone.
'I love him.'
Red burned against Kagome's cheeks. She quickly covered her face with her hands. She was certain everything started when she asked him to help her dress. A surge of emotions overwhelmed her as a consequence of suppressing them. She didn't realize until now how much her feelings for him has grown.
She loved him… so much.
But she couldn't abandon Inuyasha. Their promise was the only chance he
Character Creation TutorialCharacter Creation TutorialCharacter Creation Tutorial7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
How to effectively develop a realistic and likable character for novels and fanfiction.
Table of Contents:
I. A Name
II. Physical Attributes
III. Style & Personality
It can be assumed that developing a plot and storyline is self explanatory. If not, you can find another tutorial for that. This tutorial will focus primarily on the thought-process of creating new characters with depth.
I. A name is the first step. Try to match the character to their name, or somehow integrate the character's name into the storyline or progression of the character's maturity and personality. For example, a character who is dark and moody would probably not be named Star unless this contradiction holds some meaning in the story. (In a comedy it would have a nice effect, but in a drama or serious story, not so much).
If you can't think of a name you can go to places like babynames.com or google for assistance
6 Tips for Fan Writers / Writing Fan-fiction6 Tips for Fan Writers/Fan-fiction6 Tips for Fan Writers / Writing Fan-fiction5 months ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Anybody Can Write a Novel
Chapter 9 “Types of Writers” – Section 6 “Fan-writing”
With Links to Supplementary Material
When I was about seven years old, I wrote my first story—a short “book” about an island completely inhabited by velociraptors, and a hero who could have been Dr. Grant's (my childhood hero) twin. While I didn't know it, my first work was loosely a fan-fiction of Jurassic Park. Most of us, perhaps all, become writers because at some point of our life we fell deeply in love with a story. Today, I'm going to talk about how we can make fan-stories serve us as best as possible. Please note that while fan-fiction is included in this segment, I will be using the term “fan-writing” to also include original stories with original characters that closel
Denied RegretDenied Regret3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I've been everywhere
I've seen everything
I don't want to see it again.
Bad things happened.
As they should,
but you see
these things didn't make me feel good.
They were like thousands of knives,
poking at my skin
Wanting desperately to break in.
I have taken him away,
His life and heavenly soul.
Would it matter
If I didn't regret a thing?
I'd be a murderer and a thief
Since the day I was born
Sprouting was the ground knotted and twisted
My limbs creak with pain
My heart beats with anger
Of these things I've done
Because darling, as you can see
I am not real
I never want to be
I'd regret the moments that I would see
You don't enjoy life so much
When you realize you're not loved.
Castiel On Ice - Sastiel.Castiel On Ice.Castiel On Ice - Sastiel.4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I don't understand why it's necessary to put a metal blade on the sole of a pair of perfectly fine footwear, in what practical situation would it come in handy?"
Sam couldn't stop the smiling from tugging his lips upwards, showing off some of his teeth as he threw an amused glance at the angel whom currently was studying the skate with an rather confused expression on his face, his brows knitted together in a small frown. He had thought earlier that it would be a nice change from their usual, dark routines, and now when he was sitting there on a cold, snowy bench, watching Castiel's struggle with the skate, he knew that he had been right about it. It may be cold as fuck, and his pants may be a bit wet from sitting on the snowy bench for too long, but he didn't mind it because the look of pure concentration on Castiel's face was too amusing to not make him feel all pleased on the inside.
"They come in handy in some situations I guess," Sam snorted, pulling of