Oncest RP Part 24EVER2Binluv:Oncest RP Part 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
Oncie stared at the Once-ler as went up to his room. After 10 minutes of just standing there, he decided to go ahead and grab the knife his future self had thrown on the other Side of the room.
'I might need this later,' Oncie thought to himself putting it in his hand. Oncie snuggled up in a corner. He placed his hand on his ear, shuddering at the idea of Once-ler doing that to him.
Oncie shook his head,
"Maybe and hopefully something will make that prick see that he's going to lose so much if he keeps this up."
Oncie woke up at the crack of dawn, hungrier than ever,
He stretched then thought to himslef,
'Well if I'm going to be here for a month then might as well make friends with him,'
Oncie yawned then said out loud,
"I think I'll make some pancakes for him too."
Once-ler was still in bed, a leg and an arm dangling over side when he woke to the smell of...Pancakes? He stretched and pushed himself up onto his elbows, rubbing his nose. Who did he bring home l
Oncest RP Part 44EVER2Binluv:Oncest RP Part 43 years ago in Romance More Like This
Oncie blushed and struggled to get out of Once-ler's tight grip. When Once-ler went down to kiss him Oncie kicked him where it hurts.
Once-ler hissed and slapped Oncie in the face.
Once-ler pushed Oncie away, his cheek throbbing. All he wanted was a kiss but the little child did not want it. Fine, he would get something else...
"Is that how you want it? Fine,"
Once-ler lunged forward, grabbing Oncie's arms to pin them to his sides. He then closed his eyes and forced his lips onto Oncie's, his heart exploding. He was finally achieving his dream from last night. He was finally kissing Oncie. His lips were soft and sweet, like if they were a truffula tuft themselves. Once-ler kept kissing him, not wanting this to end...
Oncie squirmed in Once-ler's grasp, not wanting to admit that he wanted more.
Once-ler chuckled and pulled him closer. Oncie unconsciously moaned, this surprised the Once-ler. Oncie then gasped as he felt Once-ler's tounge push throu
Oncest RP part 3Ayoung2345:Oncest RP part 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
Once-ler reached his job still fuming over the morning. He entered his office, falling into the red chair and propping his feet on his desk, his glasses on the edge of his nose. A knock on the door made him sit straight, taking the glasses off and pulling his jacket tighter across his ripped shirt. "Come in." His secretary entered the room holding some files and papers for him to sign,
"Here are the papers you requested yesterday."
"Thank you. You can go." The girl left, Once-ler looking through the papers and thinking of what Oncie threatened to him about being environmental. As he skimmed the pages, he stopped on one that talked about expanding further into the forest. Once-ler stopped, thinking before he tore it up, thinking that it should shut Oncie up for a week or two. He signed the others and took them to the secretary, his mind now full of thoughts of his younger self. The secretary looked at him, noticing his ripped shirt but did not say anything. Once-ler went bac
Oncest chapter 1He was sitting in his large plush red chair, when his mother popped her head in. "Oncie there's someone here for you"Oncest chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Mother how many times have I told you to knock!!" He glared his mother down for barging in and for using that stupid nick-name. "who is it?"
"They wouldn't say." She shrunk back slightly "They just said they need to see you"
"YOU KNOW I HATE BEING INTERRUPTED WHEN I'M COUNTING..."
His mother ran away before he could yell any more. He thought his mother would remember what happened last time she interrupted him."I wonder who would disturb me" He muttered to himself.
He got so lost in his thoughts he didn't realize someone was at his door till they were pounding on it. "Who is it?" said a little to angrily.
A tall lanky man walked in, "sorry". The man seemed to shrink a bit.
"Who are you? What do you want?" He knew he was asking to much at once. But he hates unexpected guests.
Almost said in a whisper "My mom calls me Oncie."
The Once-ler wasn't sure if he heard correctl