Grow Ash GROW chapter 3As Ash and Misty made their way down to the lagoon well, more Ash than Misty they came upon a side path that led down through a lush forest. As they passed it, Ash could feel the fresh air of a cool, salty ocean breeze. Ash turned towards the lagoon and saw that everybody was playing and having fun splashing around in the surf that the small lagoon held. He wanted a bit more alone time to spend with Misty so that he could show her how big he could really get. He turned his head towards Misty who had fallen asleep on his shoulder, probably exhausted from the shock of seeing her traveling partner suddenly turn into something a professional bodybuilder would be jealous of. He gently aroused her from her sleep by rotating his shoulder and smiled at her as her eyes gently fluttered open.Grow Ash GROW chapter 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hey, Misty, Ash said softly, how about you and I go down this path to the beach and hang out there?
Wh-what about the others, Misty replied groggily.
Maximum DevelopmentIt was a nice, calm day, one thirteen year old among the markets have a decent life. Great friends, caring friends, a cheerful, upbeat nature and a sport he loved to play. To make it simple, his life was great. His blond hair and blue eyes would get him pretty much many fan-girls that would see his cute looks. He stood at an average 5'3, wearing a green/yellow T-shirt with a red "M" on the right side where the yellow meets the green; he had green gloves and orange pants as well. He was on his way home, however he was asked to do some small shopping along the way. His parents were a bit busy to do, but that wasn't any bother to him. As he gotten what was on the list that was given, he then started heading for the counter, he knew the quickest way to get there was through where the party section was. With a smirk, he started doing so. This took a lot quicker than thought; he was going to reach home with lots of time to spare.Maximum Development5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"That didn't take any longer than I had in mind" thought the y
ZEPHLEIT-LY 14.5ZEPHLEIT-LY 14.56 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Have you seen Ein? No? Where could he be? If you ever find his whereabouts, please, contact me!"
Three days have passed and we still haven't heard anything from him, nor know where he is. Everyone is really worried. Who wouldn't? It all started three days ago, just after I was brought out of the hospital, and right after he formally apologized to me. He was shot by a tranquilizer dart that came from nowhere. If I'm not mistaken, I was shot as well. I have no other recollection of the events after being shot. Well, not until Zeph found me though.
Up until now, I'm still confused about it. Why would anyone go after Ein, and me? I don't recall him having any enemies. Or could it probably be Craigmartin? No, no, he couldn't be. He would be after Aldin, not Ein. Or was he?
(Some time after the tranquilizer incident )
"Hey, ZL, ZL! Wake up. Are you okay? Wake up!"
"Nggg?" I coughed, and gasped for air as I opened my eyes. I saw Zeph doing CPR and mouth-to-mouth. Mouth-to-mouth!? "WH
PokeGrowth Part 1: Ash Growing"Aww, do we have to do this again?!"PokeGrowth Part 1: Ash Growing5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ash, Brock and Dawn were doing work for charity. They were cleaning Lake Valor, as it had become polluted by Team Galactic's last attempt at capturing Azelf. The water had turned a nasty brownish green colour because of the billious gunge Team Galactic's machine had spilled when it exploded.
"Aww, do we have to do this again?!" moaned Ash again.
"I hate to say this, but I agree with Ash." said Dawn
"C'mon guys," said Brock "It's for the good of the lake, and Azelf."
"More like the good of the lake, and Jaquelin Kelp!" whispered Ash to Dawn.
The two of them giggled. Brock came over to them. He had pink lipstick on his cheek. Ash and Dawn giggled again. Brock wiped the lipstick off his face.
"You two should start helping," said Brock "The valve over there is leaking, go and tighten it Ash. Dawn, go and help Dr. Kelp, she needs your help to fish that Magikarp out of the dirty water and into clean water."
Ash and Dawn went off to do their seperate thing
Grow Ash GROW Chapter 2His "task" completed, Ash said, "So, are they big enough now?"Grow Ash GROW Chapter 27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Misty merely nodded in reply.
"Oh...I don't think they're big enough, not at all. I'm just getting warmed up!"
With that he took a few staggered steps backwards. He looked down and quickly noticed his stupidity. He forgot to increase the size of his legs. After slapping himself on the forehead, which nearly gave him a concussion due to his newly increased strength, he flexed his legs and quickly increased their size enough to fully support his already enlargened torso.
So Misty, like what you see before you?
Grow Ash GROW"Hey Misty, how'd you like to see me flex my totally buff bod?" asked Ash.Grow Ash GROW7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Misty, who had been sitting nearby, burst so quickly into laughing, that her eyes watered instantly. After almost an hour (yes, you heard me, hour) before she could finally reply. "Heh, Ash, I would give real money if you flexed even a decent sized muscle."
Putting his arms behind his head, Ash replied, "Well, prepare to eat your words and pay up Misty!"
Ash then proceded to flex his non-existant abs as tight as he could, visibly straining himself as he pushed his muscles to the limit (which wasn't much). After a few moments, Misty could have sworn that she saw his abs become visibly outlined. It wasn't much, but Misty honestly thought she saw something...
"Uhh...Ash, what are you doing?" Misty carefully asked.
"Why...flexing of course." Ash smugly replied.
As soon as he finished, Ash's growth seemed to pick up. Misty now looked at Ash's whole body, which was all slowly adding muscle. His biceps, which were fall
Growing to Fit - Ch. 1Ev shrugged his gym bag off his shoulder, the small thud echoing through his empty apartment. Trudging towards the refrigerator, he flipped on the TV for some background noise while he made dinner. A news anchor in a red pantsuit appeared on the screen as Ev rummaged through leftovers and new groceries.Growing to Fit - Ch. 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"-the company has voluntarily issued this recall. The company issued it so quickly, in fact, that most stores hadn't even shelved the product at all. The product, an after wor-"
Ev cut off the woman's story by flipping channels, eventually settling on a rerun of some sitcom. He sat down with a lukewarm chicken breast and some questionable, canned vegetables. About to lose himself in the protagonist's latest struggle, Ev gave a small, frustrated sigh and stood back up. "I almost forgot to take that after workout drink I got today," he mumbled to himself.
Rummaging thought the gym bag, Ev pulled out a small, purple bottle. BULK OUT! the yellow label seemed to shout. He was pretty su
In Light of This New DawnIt was well past midnight when a light tapping on the door disturbed the quiet that had permeated the room for the past couple of hours. Another long day that seemed determined to continue on into the next; it felt like he’d dealt with enough trouble to last a lifetime.In Light of This New Dawn6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
At first, he only noticed the noise as a disturbance to his concentration, and it took him a moment to realize the knock signified that there was someone on the other side of the door who wished to speak with him. He hesitated to make his presence known. He could pretend not to be at his office; he should have been at home anyway. If whoever it was asked him why he’d left the light on in his office, he’d claim he’d been too busy to bother to shut off the light … or lock his door, apparently, since it had just been opened.
Any sane person who knew this office belonged to the “demon” prosecutor Miles Edgeworth would never have dared to open that door without permission. The person
ZEPHLEIT-LY S2 - PrologueZEPHLEIT-LY S2 - Prologue5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Okay! My turn."
A blue-haired young man from across the room got up from his chair. "Watch and learn" he said, glaring at me as he walked towards my direction but stopped at the middle of the room. He stretched his arms and back, and did a few push ups as a warm up before he did a crab pose.
You can hear the other guys in the room yelling and cheering "You can do it!", "Go! GO! GO!!!" like other common spectators in a sports match.
I'd like to cheer him too, but I wasn't feeling it at the time. Why? Because it reminds me of the very first time I was "forced" to join a little shirt-ripping competition like this one. Much to my humiliation and disappointment, I knew I won't able to rip my shirt back then but I still did and gave it a try. Ah, bad, err, I mean good times
Anyway, I found myself staring at the young guy at the center as he struggled to get out of his shirt. Somehow, I felt good watching him; maybe because something tells me that he won't be able to succeed or, maybe
Muscle Shorts 2It was a lazy Saturday afternoon for once and Tsuna was making sure to enjoy it as much as he could. He sighed as he leaned up against the windowsill and watched the clouds begin to roll by. Larger black clouds were looming on the horizon which meant rain was bound to hit at some point, but he didn't care much. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Tsuna turned to see Fuuta slowly opening the door. "Tsuna-nii," Fuuta said looking a bit tired, "I'm bored. Can you play with me?" "Huh," Tsuna said, "What about Lambo or I-pin?" Fuuta looked down at the floor. "They're out with Mama getting groceries and Reborn's with Bianchi helping to train Gokudera today." He flopped down on the bed and Tsuna sighed and glanced back out the window in time to see Kyoko and Hana walk past. Tsuna blushed as he saw Kyoko was smiling as she conversed with Hana. "Kyoko's really pretty isn't she, Tsuna-nii?" Tsuna jumped as he found Fuuta suddenly standing next to him at the window. "F-Fuuta! H-How did-" "Muscle Shorts 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Joe x Bailey - Fat RP‘You owe me.’Joe x Bailey - Fat RP1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
‘I owe you nothing. I bet you didn’t even know we had a library.’
‘Actually, this is like my second time here. The chairs are comfy.’ They were. Very. Comfy. Can’t say the last two times I was there I actually got any studying done… They should really block Facebook in the library… Joe’s mind began to wonder, a trait he was prone to.
‘I still think you owe me by the way, Dave.’ After all, the library was a good five minute walk from the main building – even so, Joe didn’t try to protest much but just followed David inside. Joe was willing to bet he wasn’t exactly familiar with the place either. That was proven when he stood awkwardly beside the first aisle, seemingly unsure of what to do next.
‘I want a book.’
‘There’s a good few here.’
David ribbed him in the chest and started scanning the row for the book he wanted.
‘There has got to be a
Muscle Suits UsRyan and I stared at the huge cardboard box on the top of the kitchen table then looked at each other.Muscle Suits Us7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Dude this is it, the muscular young man declared. The moment weve been waiting for! He grinned. Were gonna look like fuckin monsters! My smile grew wide in return; nearly instantaneously we both reached for the rectangular object and began to tear it open.
We each pulled out what looked to be a jet black wetsuit, although the material felt more like that used in the ripped bodybuilders favorite garment, an Under Amour brand shirt.
Its hard to believe this is going to fit, I noted, holding up the suit in front of me.
Yeah they look small but theyre supposed to be tight; that must be related to the magic power that Joel was talking about. Ryan replied.
Joel was a handsome, huge bodybuilder that we had met the o
Chuck's expansionChuck was a behemoth. He didn't trained at the gym for competition, he just wants to be big. His big beard and thick waist gave him the look of a powerlifter. At 450 lbs of muscles, it's like he's always offseason. But this day, it was... different. The trainer at the gym, Garry, turn his head when he heard the door opened, and couldn't believe his eyes. Chuck was huge, as usual, but today his belly was gigantic. Even the word "gigantic" was not enough to describe it. Chuck waddled in, pushing the double doors with his huge belly.Chuck's expansion5 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Chuck? What the fuck happened to you?!?"
"Oooof. I was at the hospital, for a gut examination. They had to inflate my body with air to be able to see my inside from the X-Ray. They kept inflating me for 30 minutes, with 3 compressors... I'm so inflated right now... I'm about to pop!"
"Did they found anything?"
"No, but the pressure in my belly was so strong, they couldn't deflate me. I got to lie down....OOoofff man."
As he drop on his knees in the middle of
Canine RelationsCanine RelationsCanine Relations6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
(Boy to Husky)
On the crisp, cool afternoon in August, Freddy Pinkerton was walking home from a buddies house. The afternoon seemed to be quiet and still, almost like time froze around him. The golden leaves falling but yet showing very little signs of life. A little spooked Freddy made his way home and entered his room. Gosh, today was so tiring!. The box fan in his room blew cool air noisily towards him, thus causing him to grow weary and eventually caused him to fall asleep. Waking up to the sound of his mom walking through his door, he got up. Hey sleepyhead, how was your slumber?. Breathing in and stretching he replied, Relaxing and enjoyable as always. With a smile on her face, his mother walked out of the room. He then got up to turn on the TV and computer. He was soon called to dinner,. At the table he could see his mother sniffling. While checking through his usual item browsing site, after dinner. He decided to see the numb
Jean x reader: My Hero (Part 6)It took a while before you reached the site of the battle. Reiner and you sailed through the trees in silence, the older boy's face set in stony determination. You constantly shifted in his arms, despite the pain. You couldn't sit still for fear of Jean's life. As the minutes passed you could feel yourself getting more and more worried.Jean x reader: My Hero (Part 6)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
In the distance, you could hear titan's footsteps, but luckily as you listened, they grew fainter, and far away.
By the time you reached Jean, your ribs were screaming at you in pain and protest. You ignored it when your eyes landed on a figure slumped against a battered tree.
"Jean!!" You screamed, eyes going wide as you drew closer. As Reiner Swept close to the ground, you forced your way out of him arms and fell to the forest floor. You gave a small gasp of pain as your back hit the ground, but you managed to sway to your feet and run to where Jean was.
You knelt next to him, hands hovering above the blood stained cloak he wore. Jean's ey
Jean x Reader: My Hero (part 3)Your dreams were filled with Titans.Jean x Reader: My Hero (part 3)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You dreamt of hands, reaching with bloody fingers to grab at your cloak as you sped away to the safety of the wall. But it seemed the more you tired, the farther the wall grew in the distance.
Screams of your fallen comrades filled your ears. You felt tears sting your eyes, and you prayed that you wouldn't be damned by leaving them behind for your own sake. The wall seemed to be growing ever smaller in the distance. You spurred your horse on, though you knew it was a useless effort.
Then, a single scream split the air, and you stopped, turning around on your horse to see the most horrible sight:
"_____! Help me!" Jean screamed,his face contorted into the most horrible expression of agony and terror, a hand reached out towards you desperately as his bottom half vanished into a titan's mouth. Tears filled his eyes, and you felt your own tears spill down your cheeks at the sight of your friend being devoured alive.
Instantly, you were riding towa
A meeting in TokyoA meeting in Tokyo3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I looked up from my book; somehow, I'd been so engrossed in reading I hadn't noticed that I hadn't noticed that the train had dashed through a half dozen stations, headed into the heart of the metropolis. This guy, compared to almost everyone on the train…looked almost unreal, a video game character or idol fallen to earth, and, glancing over at the other side of the train, I could see a few girls pointing, their fervent conversation masked by the onward passage of the train. A couple of studs in his ear, another couple in his face, his hair messy, mostly dyed blonde, but for directly over his left eye, where it was dyed bright, almost tomato red. A slight grin, exposing a mouth of relatively normal teeth, though, through fighting, or decay, one of his canines was entirely missing.
'Mind if I sit here?'
I stared at him for a few seconds. It looked like a cosplay. No-one could possibly wear that from day to day. Yes, that must be it. And after all, this train did pass through Hara
The sin of sexual attractionBeing raised Pentacostal meant adhering to the strictest possible modesty standards. Long before I had any idea of what sex was, I knew that it was a sin for women to wear pants, jewelry, modern clothes, cut their hair, or do anything else that might distinguish them from the illustrations in the “Little House on the Prairie” books I read. The reason given was “modesty” which I understood in the vaguest sense to be a way for women to not exalt themselves or draw attention to themselves. A loud woman was an immodest woman, by my reckoning. I’m sure the church would not have disagreed with me there.The sin of sexual attraction2 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
At an older age, however, I was introduced to Josh Harris’ “I Kissed Dating Goodbye” series, and all of the toxic purity drivel that came with it. Suddenly I had a new idea of modesty. It wasn’t about the woman at all… it was about the man. It was explained to me that men would be caused to
Jean x reader: My Hero (part 5)~ ~ ~Jean x reader: My Hero (part 5)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Though it was barely past dawn, dappled light already fawned through the trees, casting illusions on the floor of the forest. You had time to observe details such as this from Jean's back as you flew through the branches. The wind lifted your hair and tossed it behind you. A small smile graced your lips through the grimace of pain. It was strangely peaceful.
You had encountered no titans so far, fortunately. You were grateful, yet at the same time, a strange suspense began to fill you. You knew it was inevitable for you to encounter a titan, but when? You stomach continued to curl into knots as the minutes passed by.
Jean was silent, but you could see by the expression on his face that he also, was becoming nervous.
You wanted to reassure him, remind him it was going to be alright, but you couldn't even convince yourself of
It Gets Better (My Story)Hello, my name is Cas, and this is my story.It Gets Better (My Story)3 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Growing up, I never heard or knew much of the LGBT community. I was a church-going girl, a strong Christian, and I was blindly taught by my family how things were and how to live life. I remember once asking a member of my family why two men or two women could not marry one another, and the answer that I was told was 'because gay people cannot stay in long-term relationships, and if they could get married then they would all just be getting divorced all the time'. At the time it did not sound right to me, but I did not question.
In the third grade, my parents had a horrible divorce. My father was sick of the stress that my mother's constant illnesses caused, and he was tired of dealing with her mood-swings which had lead to her attempting suicide three times while I was a child. I was taken from my home in the country and moved to a somewhat larger city with my mother and grandparents. During this time, my father got back into theater. He wo
Ninja Pumpin MuscleNinja Pumpin Muscle6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It had cost him every cent he had, but Naruto couldn't believe what he had gotten anyways. Choji's father was just about ready to throw out a box-like machine into the street and use a jutsu to smash it to bits. Naruto loved the idea of the random destruction of this machine, but when he saw the label on the side, he instantly stopped him from destroying it.
"Naruto, why did you do that?!" asked Choji's father, quite mad at the fellow ninja.
"I couldn't let something like this go to waste!" replied Naruto, seeing the potential with the machine he now held.
"Feh, it's a piece of junk. We Akimichi made it for ourselves, it didn't work for us, why should it work for you?" said Choji's father.
"....I'll buy it from you then!" said Naruto, pulling out his frog-shaped wallet.
Seeing all the money in Naruto's wallet, his mood instantly changed, "Well there Naruto, now you're speaking like an adult. I'll sell it to you, for all of your money in your wallet."
Pulling out a surprisingly large wa
Tyrant Of The Ocean (Archie TF/MC)Tyrant Of The Ocean (Archie TF/MC)6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Written By ZacharyEverlust
“…You know, now that I think about it…he does kinda look like that Team Aqua Admin…”
I stood here, inside the Seaside Ocean Bar that just opened a few days ago. It had this jazzy-marine feel, like a mixture of feeling drunk and the relaxing calmness of the beach. The scenery was full of marine life, with people dressed with the colours of marine creatures and a blue bubble design for the wall paper.
My name is Baki Bolton, fair skinned and of an average height…about 5 ft. 6. Light brown hair, average body type, enough to keep me from being overweight aside from the little bulge in my belly. I’m your “everyday nice guy” as what many of my friends call me as…though I feel kinda uneasy being out here alone late at night.
“ONE COCKTAIL FOR THE LITTLE MAN!” The Bartender shouted, with his
Dimension Hopping part 1It was a bright and sunny day in Pallet town. Ash, Brock, and Dawn had returned from the Sinnoh region to a major fanfare. As Misty, Dawn, and Brock were enjoying a pleasant chat with Mrs. Ketchum, Tracey, and Professor Oak over a nice cup of tea, Ash and Pikachu had gone off into the nearby mountains for a little one-on-one training. As they continued up the winding path, Ash noticed a side path that he had never noticed before. Growing up in these mountains meant that he knew every inch of these mountains; so when he discovered this new path, his curiosity was piqued.Dimension Hopping part 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
So Pikachu, want to see whats down this path, Ash said as he looked farther down the new path. Maybe theres some strong Pokémon to battle against.
Pika, Pikachu yelled in agreement as both he and Ash bounded down the new path.
After a few minutes the rocky path melded into the forest floor, leaving Ash and Pikachu standing in the center of a darkening forest. It wasn&
Would You?People are your business.Would You?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
People with weak minds and desperate hearts.
Those without hope or a prayer in this world
come to you with their pleas.
And you're there to ease their pain...but for a price.
Anyone who wants something has to give you something in return.
Is it gold? No, you want something more valuable than that.
Is it power? No, you already have that.
It could be a soul.
It could be a person.
It could be anything....anything precious and painful to lose.
That's just how you are.
But what if...what if someone came without a plea,
other than wanting to spend a moment with you?
What if someone merely wanted to know the person
behind the cackle, the gleaming eye, the sinister glare,
the scheming heart....what would you do then?
Would you make me your slave, would you take my free will?
Would you sap my energy and make me worship you?
Would you play with my head and leave me for dead?
That sounds like something you would do...
But that would make you more of a mortal