TML ShortStories: Eyagra's Forgotten Past (Part 1)And, by the time someone was brave enough to see the ice, Eyagra had been frozen.TML ShortStories: Eyagra's Forgotten Past (Part 1)1 month ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Missing Light Short Stories
Eyagra's Forgotten Past
She wasn't always like this.
It took countless years of frigid isolation, betrayal and devastation for her to forget the warm light of compassion.
Perhaps if things had happened differently, perhaps if they would have seen what she was becoming... She wouldn't have grown so cold.... Perhaps...
But, the chill has a way of piercing the soul of the fragile, extinguishing the light of love from those whose hearts are already breaking.
And, by the time someone was brave enough to see the ice, Eyagra had been frozen.
Long ago on a distant island, tucked f
WorkoutLogan lied down in a recliner, relaxing his aching leg and arm. Next to him was an elderly fox with a clipboard sitting in another recliner. "I'm glad to see you again, Logan," said the fox. The fox was Logan's psychologist whom Logan saw on a weekly basis. "How are you feeling?" the fox continued. Logan sighed. "Same as usual," he answered, "Leg still hurting and now my arm started to hurt." The fox nodded. "Yes, I heard about that, but I meant how you are feeling emotionally." Logan sat silently. He didn't like talking about his feelings. Wasn't very good at it.Workout2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Tired?" asked the fox. "Anxious? Angry? Sad?"
"All the above," said Logan.
"What do you think? I deal with pain every day and I just found out that I have deal with even more pain!"
Logan's eyes watered. "I'm just so tired," he said. "Tired of pain, tired of limping, tired of everything!" "I can understand that," said the fox. "But the best thing for you to do is to keep moving forward. You cannot dwell in the past fo
Fan FicJohn punched Sherlock.Fan Fic2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Sherlock detected animosity.
Pirate!England x Reader: When We're Older Chp.3 Rocking. You were rocking. That was the first thing you registered. It was cold. Well at least that's normal. You could hear waves. Not normal. The bed you were sleeping in felt like it was made of wood. Normal. It smelt like pickles and oranges. Defiantly not normal.Pirate!England x Reader: When We're Older Chp.31 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You forced your heavy eyes open to see dark panels of wood above your head. You frowned, that wasn't what your roof looked like. You pushed yourself up with your arms and looked around. You were in a small room filled to the brim with different barrels and crates, on your left was a wooden door. Confusion swept through you and you glanced down to find that your had been sleeping on a thin blanket spread over the wooden floor. "Where am I?" You muttered shaking your throbbing head. Maybe it was another one of your twisted dreams. The sound of the ocean continued to ring in your ears and you looked around for the source of the sound. On the wall farthest from you
MeltdownThe phone rang as Logan prepared for the agonizing walk to school. With his dad gone to work for the day, Logan answered the phone. "Hello?" he said. "Is this Logan?" said the fur on the other end.Meltdown2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I'm from the doctor's office. Your tests on your right arm came in."
"What's going on?" Logan bit his lip.
"It appears the nerves and muscles in your arm were more damaged from the accident than we thought. The nerves and muscles deteriorated since they were not properly treated."
"So, it's basically my leg all over again?"
"Yes. I'm sorry."
Logan hung up instantly. "Another pain to worry about?" Logan asked himself. "How in the world can I manage this?" Water began to fill his impaired eyes, making him completely blind. He wiped his eyes and took a deep breath. "Just move on." He thought to himself. "Forget about it, just move on." Logan then dragged himself out the door to school.
Logan sat in world history again until he was greeted by a familiar face, a giant gray wolfish face. I
Secret"Colin, your mother and I have noticed that you've been sneaking out of the house at night recently."Secret2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He knew that this would come sometime. He always had to leave the window slitted slightly so as to facilitate reentry, and the consequent alteration in the temperature of his bedroom could be felt. He had been dozing off in several classes over the past few weeks after sleepless nights, his parents nearly giving up trying to rouse him earlier than the fifteen minutes he'd need to freshen up. Yawning, he'd wrap himself in his bathrobe, occluding the sight of any residual mud but if they had taken any glance under his covers (he tried to avoid this by making his bed properly every day and thus allay suspicions), they would have seen streaks of humus brown where his feet would kick back and forth. He didn't know what he would say to them. Did they know what he was doing? Had they surreptitiously spied on him one night?
"We're somewhat concerned," said his mother, and their eyes met
Gay Pride 2**> This is a continuation of my original Deviation, Gay PrideGay Pride 25 years ago in Editorial More Like This
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Rocket to insanity hispanoRocket to insanity hispano3 years ago in Horror More Like This
Cohete a la insanidad
Una historia inspirada en el fanpic "Cupcakes" de Sergeant Sprinkle
Esta obra ficticia contiene material al que algunos lectores quizas le sean sensibles (asesinato, morbo y muerte). Se pide la discrecion del lector.
"Hay mal en el corazón de todos los ponys. Asi es el balance de la naturaleza. El bien solo puede prevalecer mientras el mal luche contra el, y se apodera del corazón retorciendo amistades en guerra, lealtad en mentiras, y cariño en un odio adulterado."
-Autor Desconocido (Anónimo), 622 B.L.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! AAAAAAAAHH, AAAAAAAAAAAH!" Los gritos realizaron un eco en la casa de Rainbow Dash, la pony se despertó con un sudor frío, el terror surgiendo por sus venas. Pesadillas. Otra vez. La séptima vez en este mes. Y siempre era la misma... La de los "cupcakes"... Flashes de memoria lanzados por su cabeza. Alas siendo cortadas y arrancadas de sus cuencas. Agujas hundidas en su corazón latie
InfatuatedI am infatuated with a boyInfatuated10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
because his smile is too big for his face
and it feels like the only thing that’s real,
because his eye color is cerulean
and that’s been my favorite crayon
ever since my grandmother
bought me that set of sixty four,
because he’s so damn beautiful
even though boys aren’t meant to be,
because his hands are big enough
to hold the whole world
and he doesn’t even know
what he wants in them yet.
I wish I could find the courage to crack
my rib cage open for him
and point out all of the ways
that he managed to sneak into my heart
so nothing is misunderstood
or misinterpreted anymore,
but I can’t even speak to him
because my tongue ties itself
into pretty ribbon bows
because he is a gorgeous jigsaw
and I don’t understand him at all,
even after a million glances.
So I’m dissecting every word he says,
every glance in my direction,
and every casual brush of skin
to try and find subliminal messages
even if there aren’
Unexpected Love Part 1It was pouring with rain by the time Stylo pulled up outside a normal looking house. The driver's door opened and a booted foot stepped out onto the curb. Murdoc Niccals stood there looking proudly at their new home. The rest of Gorillaz started to emerge from the car, the first being 2D who was trying to shelter his beloved hair from the rain by pulling his jacket up over his head.Unexpected Love Part 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
"This it?" he asked as his back rapidly got wet.
"Yep," beamed Murdoc rummaging in his pocket for the keys. "Lady and gentlemen, this is Gorillaz' new crib!”
Noodle stared out the window in the back seat as drops of rain trickled down the glass, distorting her view of the place. She let out a small sigh, a little hesitant about her new life. Considering everything that has happened over the past 6 years, this was sort of a small step back. Did Murdoc honestly think things were just going to magically go back to the way things were before between the four of them? Considering what happened between ever
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -Epilouge.It was a sunny day with a slightly bitter breeze, as Germany usually does, and you were sitting crosslegged on the rough ground of your driveway. In front of you was your baby girl, though she wasn't much of a baby anymore. She was 4 years old, and ready to be sent off to school.Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -Epilouge.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Okay, remember your manners," you said, zipping up her heavy and quite fluffy coat, the sound it made was 'ziiiip' and your child enjoyed frequently unzipping it, and then zipping it again. It was an odd habit, but it kept her busy.
"Ja, ja." She nodded, her accent lightly sprinkled in German. She had your (color) hair and Gilbert's ruby red eyes. Her voice was high pitched and slightly squeaky, entirely too cute.
You managed a soft smile, despite the nervousness that you felt. You were sending your first child out to school, and before you know it, she'll be a teenager, and then she'll get married and move out. As an adult, you regret al
Fragile 1She lay limp in his arms. It was so hard to keep her eyes open, for they were heavy with exhaustion; not to mention his skin stinging from the salt water and harsh sun. All she wanted to do was sleep...just sleep...Fragile 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
He walked through the hot sand, barefoot, sunburned, and tired. He couldn't rest now. He had to find help...or something.
He looked down at her, the bruise on her face and the cuts on her body.
Poor little girl...she could never catch a break, not even after all of these years.
"Mmmmf!" 2D grabbed at his head while crouching down next to his bed. He wanted to believe this was all some horrible dream that he could soon wake up from, but it was all too real. All he could hear were explosions all around him, as well as intense pressure of the sea crashing against the window of his underwater room. He knew of nothing going on outside of his prison, which is what frightened him the most. He was used to the beatings, from both Murdoc and Cyborg Noodle. He was used to the helicopt
Turn Yourself Around To The Sun (preview)It was around 2:30 in the afternoon and bright outside. Noodle sat on her bed as she slowly wiped the sleep out of her eyes.Turn Yourself Around To The Sun (preview)2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Recently she'd seemed to be sleeping like a baby.
No tossing. No turning. Not even the reoccurring dream of her having to kill that damn Cyborg.
Her dreams had been as sweet as ever.
She knew that she'd feel better again once she was with her family.
They seemed to make everything better.
Despite how much happier everyone seemed to be things seemed to be...uneasy.
It was kind of a eerie feeling that lingered above them all.
Many unsolved issues hung over their heads.
2D and Murdoc's tension seemed to increase more and more by the day.
Russel seemed as if he would never forgive Murdoc for replacing him with a machine.
They all still seemed too uncomfortable to even bring up the Cyborg.
Noodle's disappearance was still a mystery to everyone but her and 2D.
She trusted him enough to not kill Murdoc and to not share her story with Russel.
It wasn't that she didn't tr
Vampire!England x Artist!Reader Chapter 4Author's Note:Vampire!England x Artist!Reader Chapter 41 year ago in Romance More Like This
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You stare up at Andrei, Lukas, and Arthur. All their eyes are a bright red. Arthur looks down at you with sad eyes.
“Please,_______(Name) Let me explain.”
“Yes, my brother, Allistor, is the leader of our clan. We need him to purify human blood for us to drink because other wise it’s poisonous for us. We use your artwork, which he is obsessed with to buy blood. We are low on supplies and he demanded a picture of the Bran’s castle. That is why we needed you to come down here. Your safety is insured, of course. We need you to survive.”
D-Day2D laid there on his bed.D-Day2 years ago in Settings More Like This
It was just another silent day on the beach.
Plastic Beach didn't have very many noises.
The only things 2D ever heard were Murdoc yelling, the Cyborg beeping, and the crash of water against the island.
Not to many the many noises he heard during pirate attacks.
2D hated it here.
Everything about it made him feel like a prisoner.
2D sat up on hs bed to look at the door as hs eyebrows furrowed.
Murdoc stood at his doorway with a twisted grin on hs face.
That was always a sgn of danger for the blue hared man.
"Faceache, I need ya'."
"Fo' wha' t'is time yew tosser?"
Murdoc lunged forward grabbing a handful of blue hair and slamming 2D into a wall.
The younger man whimpered in pain as Murdoc's deep laughter filled the room.
2D squirmed against the wall as Murdoc continued to laugh.
"So I see ya' gettin' an attitude wit' me?"
"Fuck yew Murdoc!"
Murdoc slammed his face into the wall once more causing 2D's head to start throbbing with pain. He then grabbed
Pure pt.1 (Demon PrussiaXReader)The mayor kicked at the ground as he waited under the bough of the cathedral, shivering as he watched his breath tumble into the air in the form of clouds. Jumping at an owl’s cooing hoot, he sighed at himself. Why had he made a deal with a demon to begin with? The white-haired devil that had offered his help to build the cathedral had finished his part of the bargain and now he had to pay up.Pure pt.1 (Demon PrussiaXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
All he had as a lead to what the demon wanted in return was what he’d said when he’d closed the deal. “Vhatever my eye falls on zhat makes my stone heart pound.” The mayor, thinking that there was nothing that could make his heart pound, shook on it and the huge cathedral was erected in three days on the dot.
“So, vhat have you got to offer me?” The demon asked, appearing behind the stout man with an expectant smirk. As he knew would happen, the man jumped and clutched his heart. “Please don’t do that to me again.” He muttered under his
Fragile 3The three were heading straight into the storm. The waves were getting rough and the wind was getting stronger.Fragile 31 year ago in Romance More Like This
"Mmf!" Noodle struggled to stay put on Russel's head, and at the same time tried to hold onto 2D.
"Hold on tight ya'll!" Russel yelled over the storm as Noodle held on tight to 2D.
"Ughh..." 2D's eyes opened slowly to rain falling hard on him. "Huh??" he looked up to see a masked stranger holding onto him. Where was he? Who was this? He began to freak out, for he had had just about enough for today.
"N-NO!" 2D squirmed and broke away from Noodle. He sat up, only to realize he was stranded. Before he could look around and think, Noodle grabbed his arm and pulled him back, forcing him to sit down.
"S-STOP! Please lemme' go!" he yelled over the storm, still trying to escape Noodle's grip.
"2D STOP!" she yelled and grabbed his face, having him look at her.
Wait...this girl knew his name...?
He stared straight into the Oni mask. Both were silent for a moment. 2D looked down. He wa
BTT x Dorky!Reader - Get off me!BTT x Dorky!Reader - Get off me!BTT x Dorky!Reader - Get off me!2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Being the new girl was never an easy thing. At least that was what Seventeen magazine said. But, it was true. You came in the middle of the year. And you had been at the academy for 3 days already. Long enough to know your place and everyone else's. You had glasses. Big glasses. The type that hipsters wore, but you actually needed them. And you had a retainer, you really couldn't see it, though. Girls looked at you like you were an alien because you didn't wear designer clothing all the time like them. People called you a dork because you would spend your time studying or reading. But today, you guessed things were going to change. "Oh dios mio! I'm so sorry!" A tan brunette boy with green eyes exclaimed as he bumped into you, making all your books fall and your glasses go crooked, too. "It's fine." You said quietly and crouch down to start picking your books up. He seemed to be too busy talking with his other two friends. There was one thing you notice
Turn Yourself Around To The Sun (Chapter. 12)2D sat on the bed.Turn Yourself Around To The Sun (Chapter. 12)2 years ago in Settings More Like This
He was exhausted really.
Trying to gain Noodle back for the past couple of months was tiring.
Being so worried about her in general usually killed every bit of energy he had.
Yet, he felt like it was worth it.
Things since that night she found out had been very difficult for the both of them.
She'd moved back into her own room the morning after it occurred.
She'd completely avoided him for a while.
Every other night he swore he could hear her crying.
Once he heard her he cried himself.
Every time he heard her sobbing he wanted to hold her.
Tell her things would be ok.
Every time he tried to talk to her she'd try to avoid the conversation.
It would either end with her yelling at him in Japanese or him crying and her just staring at him.
Things were even more odd due to the constant phone calls they'd been getting.
A few times it was Paula calling for 2D.
Every time that happened 2D ignored the call and Noodle wasn't seen around the house for days.
They were usually so
Turn Yourself Around To The Sun (Chapter. 1)2D sat on the couch in the living room and picked up a beer can from the ground. He chucked it with ease and let his body fall onto the couch. He looked down at his watch and sighed.Turn Yourself Around To The Sun (Chapter. 1)2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Where on earth was Noodle?
He said 15 minutes. Not 90.
2D looked at his clock and came to the realization that it had only been 10 minutes. He felt as if his heart was going to burst of anticipation as he sat there.
Suddenly he heard footsteps coming from down the stairs.
He sat up and looked at Noodle as she gracefully took each step.
He looked at her from head to toe.
She seemed to be wearing 2 shirts and a jacket.
Her hair was neatly combed to reach her shoulders but was being pushed further down sunglasses.
"I'm ready to go."
"Noods, yew are aware I's hot outside?"
"Yes. I am."
"Noodle come 'ere."
Noodle reluctantly walked forward toward him.
"Take off yo' jacket. I's hot outside."
Noodle frowned slightly and did as he said.
"Fine. Now what?"
"Take off yo' shirt."
The Sly Fox of the Knight Order chapter twoCorr watched the woman disappear into the woods. After he was sure she was gone, he relaxed himself. He places his sword back into his sheath, which caused his pants to sag. On top of his tail and his lost muscles, he did not have much holding up his pants. Even in a wide stance, they'd be at his knees.The Sly Fox of the Knight Order chapter two2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Blinking, Corr looked around before he let his pants fall again. He needed to check something, to see what happened to his manhood. Staring at the water, he saw that his groin was smooth- No, he frowned as looked closer. Feeling the area, he saw that he grew a sheath for his manhood, like a beast.
Sighing, he sat down, pulling up his pants. A small part of him was aching for him to explore his new body, seek all the changes without a stitch on, but he ignored it with his knight training. He calmed his mind, letting his thoughts drift away until his mind was a blank. He then began to think of what to do. He had to report this girl and get rid of this curse, of course. But how was he supp
From Our House to Bob'sThere was exactly a week left until Christmas Day, and already Larry felt like it had arrived. Everyone in his town had put up their decorations and lights, making each house and nearly every tree as bright and as festive as ever. Veggies, big and small, were putting up lights, making snowmen, sliding down hills and starting snowball fights. Parents and Grandparents were doing last minute shopping. Relatives from near and far were coming together to celebrate.From Our House to Bob's3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Larry's own family would be coming to his hometown this year for Christmas. His father and his three older brothers would be coming from California to spend Christmas at the cucumber's home. For such a special occasion as that, Larry made sure everything in his house would look cheerful, including the dozens of gifts beneath the tree in the living room.
Now, he was off to the bookstore in the centre of town. Every afternoon, if not morning, Larry went there, not only to look at the latest comics, but to visit the ow
Fight.All of the kids...Fight.10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Just playing their fun little games...
Hugging each other...
Poking fun at themselves...
But what am I doing?
I don't see anyone ask me if I wanted to play...
I don't feel any warmth of happiness, not even from the sun...
I don't hear any laughter coming from me...
I am just sitting here...
What did I do wrong?
Why am I hated?
Why must I tell lies just to gain friends?
Can't I be myself?
Can't I be happy for who I am?
Just cold stares watching me and backs holding knives...
Can't anyone help me?
My conscious keeps telling me such nasty things...
No one loves you...
Why don't you just die...
Can't you see that nobody will help you...
Why must you continue the torture of your life...
You're never going to be happy...
I need help!
I need love!
I need care!
I need somebody!
Just crying isn't going to get you anywhere.
Just shut up!
But you know it's true... What can you do?
Earthworm Zim Chp. 8, part 2"NO, MASTER!" Gir cried as the tears fell from his metallic blue eyes as he launched his entire body unto Zim's lifeless form. He cried and cried, begging his master to come back to life.Earthworm Zim Chp. 8, part 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Rita's eyes were filled with tears as she placed a shaky hand on the lifeless alien's forehead. It felt cold.
"Zim, no..." She sobbed quietly. "Please, no..."
Rocky was on her knees, her brown eyes flooded with tears as she placed her face in her hands, sobbing for her friend.
Dudley fell to his knees, mumbling words of regret and feeling like a failure as he banged his fists against the floor, calling life unfair. Maria stood between Voltura and Cleo, her eyes sparkling with tears before she gave a silent prayer. Fluttershy, being the most sensitive pony, fell forward on her hooves and sobbed quietly to herself, her pink hair covering her tear-streaking face. Dib just stood there between his sister and Skoodge, feelings of self-hate and remorse imbibed in his body.
Everyone was just