:17+: I'm Not... Gay? (Part 1)It’s been quite a while. A year maybe since Pom and Shibe died and gone to Dog Heaven. Not to mention that whole first day bullshit with Pom killing Dog and becoming the new Dog. She could have destroyed Dog Heaven just to get the Wi-Fi she craved. But she didn’t.
A year or so after Pom “remade” Dog Heaven to fit her needs, you could say. There’s Wi-Fi and a lot more shit that Shibe thought was never needed. But not a lot of dogs complained about the changes, and most of them are just learning the ways of the Internet. Most of them were more than happy.
Still, Shibe felt a little sad about not being able to be with his owner. He couldn’t stop watching over her as she went to work and the store and every place else. He felt happy to see that she’d moved on but always came back to their resting place to lay flowers or just sit there.
“You’re still here?”
Shibe looked back, a bit startle until he saw it was only Hus. Shibe blushe
:16+: I'm Not... Gay? (Part 3/Final)Shibe shifted to his side as the sun beamed in through the windows. He blinked softly, adjusting his eyes to focus a little better. When he was able to see, he paused and sat up to look around the room. Hus was gone. A small frown came to Shibe's face when he didn't see Hus laying at the foot of his bed like usual. "He could be downstairs..." Shibe thought to himself as he slowly move to stand, but his back gave out as soon he did so. Sitting back down, he mumbled to himself and later remembered about last night.:16+: I'm Not... Gay? (Part 3/Final)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"O-oh yeah..." Shibe blushed and laid back on the bed. Thinking. Feeling. Everything about last night came straight back to his head. It only made him blush even more. Though, he couldn't stop thinking about it, he tried his best to pull himself together.
It was a bit past noon when Shibe finally got dressed. He stared at himself in the mirror as he fixed his hair, but saw some spots on his neck. Dark purple, small, and around. Shibe's face turn red as he tried his best to get
Chapter 1 It was always so easy- just cast out and pull them in, lather, rinse, repeat. Toying with them, humans that is, was becoming so dull... after 52 years of constantly searching for the next victim, the next easier then the first, where was the excitement of being immortal anymore?Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Haha! The biggest bore was thinking this way when to older Incubus, your belly button's still wet. Incubus are well capable of living for thousands of years. But for me, Tynan Shadows, the thought of living this dreary and redundant life for such an unlimited amount of time, made me want to reach out and strangle the bartender behind me, whom seemed to be enjoying himself currently though-Yes.
Oh if only he knew what grim thoughts ran through my mind or just what my plans were all along. No, I didn't find this man attractive,
:EnGarde- Ch 11::EnGarde- Ch 11:2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Alec drove grimly, his hands fists on the steering wheel and his heart hammering in his chest. He reached forward and turned on the radio, adjusting the dial until he found the station broadcasting the tournament.
“My, my! That was a spectacular bout!” A female radio host exclaimed. “Caleb Muran was pretty amazing tonight, beating his opponent with only one functional leg!”
“Yes quite amazing but the prodigy didn’t have a chance to celebrate before falling unconscious. The people nearby claimed he was determined to go someplace.” The second host, a man, reported. “Something about a promise to someone... Probably a pretty girl.”
Alec grit his teeth and drove faster, his knuckles going white. He slid into the arena parking lot and leapt from his car, running inside, not caring about his terrible parking job.
“Get out of my way!” He shouted as he pushed through the mass of pe
Beauty or a Beast? Ch. 1 (BoyXBoy)Beauty or a Beast? Ch. 1 (BoyXBoy)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The classroom bustled as teenagers were shouting, laughing, and talking amongst friends on the first day of school. However, Zayden was not in the mood for the obnoxious behavior from his classmates. It was only 9 a.m. and it had already been "One of those days" for him. Not only had his "Pro-Gay" mom (Or that's what she liked to call herself) lectured him that morning about how now that he was a junior, he needed to go out and "experience the world", and get himself a boyfriend. Also his 2006 lime-green mustang decided it wanted to suddenly die right in the school parking lot.
Zayden sat there and sulked for a few more moments before deciding that it wasn't the end of the world; no matter how much he thought it was. Besides, what else could go wrong?
The students settled down after Mr. Woodsworth strutted in wearing a horrifying tie and his hair swooped in a comb over. "Okay some announcements, one, happy first day of school!," he cheered.
Without a doubt, the classroom was the quiete
Angels in the kitchen ch.1Angels in the kitchenAngels in the kitchen ch.12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter One: The wish of a little boy
"Angels will always watch over you, Dean." A beautiful blonde woman tells her baby boy in the privacy of their home. It is not as private as they would believe, however, the blue eyed angel looking down at them muses.
It's a phrase parents tell their children to ease the mind of their child or themselves. What they don't know is that it's more or less true. In heaven angels are categorized as cherubs, warrior angels, and archangels. Now that hell has been sealed, for centuries with no problems, angels have decided to help people with their problems. Cherubs obviously stick to being cupids, helping people with their love lives as they always have. Archangels have went from being the messengers of god's work, to the delivery men of god's help. They arrange which angels help which humans, occasionally going down for very important activities, such as meeting to keep peace w
Break and Bend : Diaphanous“Leo, I think I should go to sleep. I don’t wanna be too tired for the tournament tomorrow.”Break and Bend : Diaphanous2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Leonardo blinked, pulling himself awake from his half drowsed state. He hadn’t realized just how exhausted he had been during the trek from Central Park back to his apartment earlier that night, his thoughts still swept up in ensuring Michelangelo felt as safe as he did warm. Forty minutes and one long shower later, the younger turtle now lay curled up against him as they nestled on his living room sofa, mindlessly staring at whatever silently played on the television.
“The…” Leo slowly blinked again, resisting the urge to yawn, “…the what?”
“You know, the tournament.” Mikey twisted in Leo’s lap, craning his neck to stare up at him, “It’s tomorrow.”
Leo only stared, and then all at once everything came flooding back to him. The tournament. Was this really how everything had all began?
A Lesson In Boxing Ch.8: part 1A Lesson In Boxing Ch.8: part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
Summary: Donnie thinks boxing is nothing more than two men trying to beat each other unconscious, but when the Mikey blackmails him into going to a boxing match to watch the famous Nightwatcher, He might learn a thing or two in the league of boxing, and maybe even other things along the way
Pairing for story: Raph/Don, Leo/Mikey
Disclaimer: i don't own the tmnt crew, if i did there would so be some new movies,
Chapter Title: Lake Jump
Chapter Warnings: Raphs bad mouth, gayness, Fluffyness, turtlecest, sexual stuff, mentions of doing the dirty, Mikey
A week passed since the group had left the city for the old farm house. It was certainly a big change, no rushing cars or the sounds of angry taxi drivers. The overall buzz the city possessed was absent here in the open air. Often quiet enough to hear the ringing in your ears.
Two forms curled around one another, close for warmth as the chilly air of the early morning stil
Log - LithuaniaHis hands are trembling.Log - Lithuania5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He is used to it by now; they tremble all the time. From the cold, from the hunger, from the grief. There hasn't been a day in months that had passed without his hands shaking like leaves. But his hands are trembling, and it makes it difficult to wrap the dark green threadbare scarf around his neck and jam his hands into his worn gloves.
Lithuania rolls up his sleeping bag slowly, stuffing it into his knapsack. Stiff snow cracks under his heavy boots as he stands, pulling his bag onto his back over his bulky winter coat. His breath fans out around his face like a cloud as he pushes long, greasy hair away from his face so he can study the thick undergrowth of pine trees surrounding him.
He knows he is going the right way; he feels drawn like iron to a magnet to his homeland. But he still has no idea where he is, only that he is in some forgotten forest in the middle of winter and he hasn't eaten in two days because he ran out of canned food.
The forest is much t
Break and Bend : MonteroLeonardo hadn’t felt his toes in over an hour. Each stomping thud of his boots rang painfully through his numb legs, tingling needles shooting up his calves with every step. He hardly even noticed it anymore. The frigid midnight air couldn’t get to him now. There was only one choice left.Break and Bend : Montero2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He wasn’t going to stop until he had Mikey safe in his arms again.
Each breathe he took was raspy, the cold clawing at his throat, but it wasn’t loud enough to drown out the ever repeating sound of Donatello’s threats from echoing in his mind. Tremors of fear coursed through his body, fueling him forward. He had messed up once before, allowed the precious thing in his life to become lost to evil. He refused to lose it again.
Leo was nearing the amphitheater in Central Park. He immediately felt the wary gaze of the many homeless mutants and aliens thrust upon him as he approached, eyeing his thick coat and boots. He pulled his hood tighter, focusi
A Lesson In Boxing Ch.6A Lesson In Boxing Ch.62 years ago in Romance More Like This
A Lesson In Boxing
Summary:Donnie thinks boxing is nothing more than two men trying to beat each other unconscious, but when the Mikey blackmails him into going to a boxing match to watch the famous Nightwatcher, He might learn a thing or two in the league of boxing, and maybe even other things along the way
Pairing for story: Raph/Don, Leo/Mikey
Disclaimer: i don't own the tmnt crew, if i did there would so be some new movies,
Chapter Title: Game Plan
Chapter Warnings: Raphs bad mouth, gayness, Fluffyness, turtlecest, drunkenness
Dread, fear, and horror was all the friends could comprehend after hearing those few words leave Leonardo's lips. No training could prepare the friends for what they had to do.
Without a second thought, Donatello herded the brothers inside, locking the door tight as his own heart jerked at the implication of the words. Was he...? Situating the siblings to the
Pretty Pet chp. 8Chapter 8: Chess and ConversationsPretty Pet chp. 86 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Danny had to admit, if anyone had ever told him he would spend a day snuggling with Vlad Masters, he would have slugged the person. In fact, he probably would have slugged them, gone ghost and then proceeded to haunt them for the rest of their miserable lives.
He still didn't quite understand why it was happening either. This whole week at the manor had been either achingly slow or a fast whirl-wind that he couldn't hope to keep up with. His emotions were more than a little confusing, yet his hormones had been painfully clear. A horrible combination, but one almost every teenager had to deal with at least once, probably more.
Still, Danny did what he did best. He followed what he wanted, even if it was awkwardly and without a clue. He supposed considering all the failed dates he'd had with girls, the fact that he had scored... kinda... with someone finally was a step in the right direction. Even if it was with a guy, who was older than him.
He was tir
Legacy Ch. 1 [APH Mexico fic]Legacy Ch. 1 [APH Mexico fic]3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The bedroom was filled with slanting shafts of light that filtered in through the blinds. America was lying across the bed, the sheets tangled around his legs. Mexico was sitting on the foot of the bed. America was staring at the tattoo of an eagle across Mexico's right shoulder blade, and then he spoke "Alejandro, where did you get that tattoo?"
Mexico looked over at America and said "Alfred, do you remember your parents?" America glanced over at Mexico, confusion obvious in his face "I mean, there is England but he isn't really-". Mexico interrupted him "I don't mean him. I mean, your parents-your real parents". America shrugged "Not really, I can't remember". Mexico sighed "Then you are lucky, maybe that's why you can forgive Eyebrows". America scowled "He has a name you know." Mexico ignored his remark "I will never forgive Spain for what he did. Never". America rarely heard Mexico's voice so cold, it was only ever like this when he was talking about Spain. America sat up and stare