The Scout and the crab chp. 25The Scout and the crab chp. 254 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 25 - Bed Bugs
It began snowing again. Eventually forming into a snowstorm that kept both sides cooped inside till it cleared up. The Scout took the opportunity to begin his research through the book of paranormal studies. He locked himself in his room and sat on his bed, silently reading through the book, cover to cover. The Spycrab could only watch, feeling a bit helpless due to his form. Desperately, he wished he could help the Scout in some way - or that he at least knew something that would help lift his own curse. That wasn't going to happen anytime soon, but at least he kept the new BLU Spy away from the RED Scout. That was really the only bright side he could find.
The next few days were clear weather, allowing the teams to battle again. Leaving the Spycrab to only watch the fight from the window. At the end of the day, the Scout would return, shower quickly, then resume reading the book - Almost like clockwork.
The Scout eventually finished the book, only
The Scout and the Crab chp.4Chapter 4 - Loss of SanityThe Scout and the Crab chp.44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I can't believe your plan worked," Scout said to the RED Spy as the suave man exited the shower room, smelling fresh and in a clean red suit. "The BLU Scout was really pissed about it."
"Was there really any doubt?" the Spy snorted, pausing at the door as the Scout walked up to his own locker.
"Guess not. At least we won," Scout admitted. The Frenchman did a light bow before leaving the shower room.
"We were lucky!" the Medic chirped as he removed his rubber gloves, hoping to shower himself.
"Dah!" the Heavy agreed. "We did good!"
The Sniper stood next to the Scout. He looked at the runner as he removed his vest.
"You gonna tell 'im?" he asked. Scout didn't say a word. "Y'know...'bout them voices?"
"It's not important," Scout whispered.
"If you don't, I will." Scout glared at the taller man.
"Don't you dare!" he hissed. Sniper on
The Scout and the Crab Chapter 35Chapter 35 - Broken PrideThe Scout and the Crab Chapter 352 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“He asked you to do WHAT now?”
The RED Scout sighed as he leaned against the remaining wall of the destroyed cabin. Part of him was regretting seeking advice from his BLU counterpart, but then again, he didn’t have anyone else to ask.
When he had the chance, he snuck out in the middle of the night to locate the BLU Scout’s room. He almost got caught a couple of times, but his lightning-fast reaction time got him in and out of the base before anyone - especially that BLU Spy - suspected a RED was in the base.
It was simple: Wait for another rest period between endless fights and tell the BLU Scout what was going on. Easy. The trick was to explain it quickly to his counterpart in a single breath before running back to the RED base like a bat out of hell. The Scout was lucky the BLU Scout was smarter than he looked.
On a side note - despite their similar appearances -The RED Scout always thought the BLU Scout looked a
Kidnapped Bellydancer 6As she protested, the tiny worm was between his index finger and thumb and as he slowly lowered it towards her bellybutton, Jen slowly sucked her belly in as much as she could.Kidnapped Bellydancer 62 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh... yes. This little guy can make you dance so good. Shakira should try it."
Instead of his usual tactic of dropping it onto her lower belly and watching it crawl up, he drops the worm directly into her helpless navel. Instantly, Jen begins thrashing her midsection around, which only got worse once the little crawler found and burrowed itself into the hole in the center of her innie, falling down into the first inner chamber of her bellybutton.
Now, she was truly belly dancing as her belly rolled just like the ocean during high tide. Still it got worse as the worm found its way deeper into the bowels of her navel to her pulse point. She screeched as the breath left her lungs. The man licked his lips as he watched her bend back far and pant uncontrollably. her rib cage becoming more defined w
:Embarrassing Moments: Yuugi Motou x Reader:Embarrassing Moments: Yuugi Motou x Reader9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Yuugi Motou x Reader
Watching Yuugi duel was always exciting. He always knew what he was doing and he enjoyed doing it. Even if it was a short duel, Yuugi always knew how to spice it up and make it more interesting. He never disappointed you.
You watched with the rest of the gang as Yuugi was rapping up a duel. He won. Even though Yuugi won most of his matches, he never bragged about his winnings. That's what you loved about him. He was humble. You watched him walk towards the guy he was dueling against. The man was kneeling on the floor with tears clearly running down his face.
“I-I lost....” He moaned, smashing his fist on the concrete. Yuugi saw the depression on the guys face and knelt down in front of him.
He placed his hand on his shoulder. “Hey, it's okay. You may have lost this time, but I bet if you keep practicing then maybe we could duel again.” His words hit the man hard and the man glanced at Yuugi
As Long as I Have you ~ Reader x Russia ~It was quiet in the large empty mansion. You gazed outsideAs Long as I Have you ~ Reader x Russia ~2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
just to see both Belarus and Ukraine walking away with their
heads down. The only ones left were you and Russia.
You first recalled when Lithuania left, then soon follwed by
Latvia and Estonia. You hated to see them leave but it killed you
on the inside to watch as Russia was left all alone.
Soon, making your away to find said country you could hear what sounded
like faint crying sound coming from the Russian man's room. You stood
there for a minute just staring at the door. Slowly your placed your hand
on to the handle and opened the door. What you saw next made your heart
drop. For there, in the corner sat the largest country in the world and
he was crying.
You remebered hearing stories from Ukraine about when Russia was a small
country who was picked on all the time and would also cry. You didn't
believe that such a powerful country would cry so easily but you knew better.
Slowly you came closer and wrapped your arms around
Marshall Lee x Reader Room-mate The vampire king looked down at you and smirked. Your cheeks were growing red, your lip was pouted out and you turned your head in the direction of some boring boxes. Marshall Lee had you pinned to the ground of your new bedroom located in HIS house. You had this coming.Marshall Lee x Reader Room-mate1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The week before, Flame Prince chased after Ice Queen, leaving fire and destruction in his wake. Part of that destruction, just happened to be your apartment. Not having enough money to rent another apartment(your wallet was in the living room, which was now ash -_-), you pleaded with every friend you had. Fionna and Cake were obviously your first choice, but it turned out they were out on a mission and wouldnt be back for a few days. With a heavy heart, you wandered into Candy Kingdom, requesting to speak to Prince Gumball. But of course, he too was busy with reconstruction of the kingdom. You didnt even
I da H8 da englishDeer Mr techer boss guyI da H8 da english3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I a h8te english. English is da woerst subjict in me hole skool. Wee al no how 2 tallk hour languge so y do wee ned to learns it. I's already good at da English so whyed me have to take it. English suxs! Speeling suxs! gramar suxs! how neds English anyweys. Hoo 3ver made da book is a dumy. Because dey 4got da on buton whitch make it useless knows . English for nerds. Writing is dum! We hav teknowloge anyweys. My aple computre wil dose it 4 me anweys. Speel chek is the beast. Butt I so goods at engish I do knots ned it anyweys . Whens wel I da need da stuped English anwyas. I nose big words. Lik beecuse becusse is 9 words loneg ( I goods at maths 2) my English techer tolds me that I neds to inproffe me's English. My techer is a dumy dumy. He do knot nose what da goods 4 me. Y do wees weast hours timies lerning this poo. Infects wee shood benn it. Been it 4rom hour skools. Been it 4rom da cuntry. Been it 4rom da worleds. English is pisioning
TF2: Unusual End To Mutual FeelingsYou stare at the closed door, holding your breath, attempting to summon all your courage to knock. Feeling how your stomach flutters nervously at what you were about to do. You exhale and rap on the door softly and wait for a moment.TF2: Unusual End To Mutual Feelings2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Yes?" A voice called out from inside.
You push down the brass handle and let the door open inwards, peaking through the gap with your hand curled in a soft fist against your mouth. You see him sat at the desk with a headset resting on his head, looking at you through the door. You see his face soften at the sight of you. So unlike the Medic you usually see.
"Hello," he says calmly, looking at you with curiosity in his eyes. You suddenly feel shy and wave meekly at him before darting inside and closing the door quickly. You keep your head low as you turn from the door and rush forward wrapping your arms around his neck, feeling the sting of tears in your eyes and a quiet sob leave your lips.
He automatically wraps his arms around you, no longer unsure of s
Firelight Strings-Engineer X ReaderFirelight StringsFirelight Strings-Engineer X Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Engineer X Reader
Glitter. That’s what the sky looked like at night out in the desert. Like some enthusiastic child spilled out a jar full of sparkly sliver over black paper, each piece shining and flickering. It was amazing, in every detail, craning my neck to look further at the Milky Way as the campfire cackled by my ear.
We were still trying to get to know each other, only a few days spent at the Fort since the beginning of recruitment. No one spoke much and we kinda stayed to ourselves in our own little worlds. Of course we wanted to work together, hell we going to have to at some point. But we’re all tense and possibly homesick right now, not knowing what each day will hold for us. That’s why we were having this little desert camping experience.
I looked back at the fire, again thinking of each individual man sitting around me. Why was I the only girl!? It felt too weird, lonely, and scary. Brute men like Heavy could hurt m
Let It Snow - A Leyna FicOh, the weather outside is frightful.Let It Snow - A Leyna Fic2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But the fire is so delightful.
And since we've got no place to go.
Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!
Reyna shivered in the cold, wrapping her scarf tighter around her neck. Why does Camp Jupiter have to be so bloody cold in the wintertime? She sighed to herself, and looked at the city of New Rome in sight – celebrating gleefully, singing cheesy Christmas carols together, not affected by the cold at all. Well, maybe they were, but they certainly didn't show it.
"Hey, Reyna!" she spun around only to be face-to-face with a Latino Santa's Elf. He smiled mischievously, and she had to resist the urge to grab him by the ear and question him if he was planning to blow up her home again. "How are you doin'?"
"I'm doing fine." she said through gritted teeth.
"You sure don't look like it." he said. "You cold?" She nodded. He brought out his palm, and a flickering flame danced over it a second right after. "Better now?"
She nodded. "You probably c
Naruto Oc MakerName:Naruto Oc Maker5 years ago in Letters More Like This
Were they born in said village?:
If not what is their original village of birth?:
Why did they leave their birth village?:
Defensive or Offensive:
Name(Made by Masashi Kishimoto):
Name(If You Make Your Own):
How Do They Activate It:
How Is It Used:
Dat Booty! Once-ler x ReaderA Once-ler x Reader InsertDat Booty! Once-ler x Reader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The day you met the Once-ler was probably the best day you had ever had. Oncie was starting out, tryin' to sell his "thneed". But...instead was pelted to the face with tomatoes.
But! When you decided to buy his thneed, you made him the happiest man that day! So, you and him have been knitting thneeds together and starting the small business together. You made friends with the Lorax, the adorable bar-bah-loots, the beautiful swomee swans, and the wonderful humming fish. The fact that your mornings were filled with song made you happy throughout the entire day. But one morning would change you and your view of the Once-ler for years to come.
It was a happy and warm morning that Sunday. The sound of the humming fish on their daily routine of singing began. The giggling of bar-bah-loots can be heard as they ran across the valley to gather their truffula fruits. The swomee swans were chirping happily as they f
Digimon: ArmaggedonPrologue: The Beginning of the End.Digimon: Armaggedon5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The solitude of a destroyed city shrugged the soul and silenced the motivation to produce any sound... The ruins extended through a vast area, twisting in figures of random metal.
-What happened here...?-A guy asked himself. He had a dusky skin, green eyes and brown here to the top of his shoulders. A wind current loaded with sand stirred his black clothes and the red gabardine over his shoulders, obligating him to take out a pair of sunglasses to protect his eyes from the sand.
The creature by his side knew that his partner was being rhetorical, one of many aspects of mankind that were nothing but nonsense to him. Nevertheless, he felt compelled to answer.
-The city was attacked-The black lizard answered, repressing the impulse to add "duh" to the sentence, by mere condescendence to his partner. His fierce red eyes detected how his partner tightened his fists, maybe repressing himself from an answer that would provoke an unnecessary dis
TF2 plz'sThese are my tf2 account's, more will be added and any help getting more will be appreciated!TF2 plz's3 years ago in Letters More Like This
Cover StoryCover Story3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I'm having such difficulty keeping my secret now. Circio knows, Trent and Fourest know(ugh, if only Fourest DIDN'T know), Mike knows, but that's fine, and I've definitely taken whatever trust Dipper had of me away. I guess I should start at the beginning, well not the VERY beginning, but the important part anyway.
I'm not really sure how me and my [evil] subconscious Mirage ended up playing this game, but now it's up to me to try to survive without breaking any of her rules. First off, I can't tell anyone my secret, or anything related to my secret, or secrets to people who don't already know them. THAT's totally going well, I already listed all the people who know it. Second rule is I have to pay attention to her, basically. Now, two of the people who know my secret are forcing me into deals with them involving me doing something in exchange for them promising to keep my secret. And there's NO way I'm writing my secret in this journal. That's
RomanoXReader: Till Death Do Us PartRomanoXReader: Till Death Do Us Part1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
WARNING: I don’t swear and Romano does so…
A warm gust of wind from the Mediterranean waves sailed into an open window of a villa. The pastel curtains quietly flapped at its entrance upon the dark room dimly lit by the pale crescent moon. Faint sniffles left a (h/c)-haired female’s lips as it resonated through the lone room, shattering the notes of the sea’s lullaby. (Name)’s fingernails dug deeper into the cushion of her absent husband, whilst she dismissed sleep—it never came anyway. After having fought with Romano hours beforehand, she found no comfortable position without the incensed Italian by her side.
Downstairs, the sleep deprived woman could hear pots clinking, the oven ringing at the time limit, and the occasional scraping of spoon against a dish. Romano must be cooking dinner for himself.
Werehog Story 13Sonic let out a bored yawn and glanced yet again at a clock on the wall. "Man..I think the clock is going slow."Werehog Story 132 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It's only been all most two days since Sonic's friends learned about his transformation problem. Since then Chuck started working with Tails to hopefully find a cure, while they haven't succeeded yet. Together they were sure too.
Well frankly he'd just be happy with a way to change back and forth at will.
Though there's something he'd like to be rid of. Most of it he hadn't told the other, so not to worry them.
Well first and biggest of all was food. He was almost unable to eat anything else besides meat. Or very least what ever was for breakfast, lunch or dinner had to have a large percentage of some form of meat. Oh thank god that Chili Dogs were in that range. Sonic wouldn't know what to do if he couldn't eat his favorite meal ever.
When it came to things that weren't meat..well....
Let's say either he spat it right out as soon as he could. Or..he wasn't able to hold it d
Rivaille x Reader - I love youRivaille x Reader - I love you2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rivaille x Reader
It was late at night and you were sound asleep as well as the other cadets were, what you didn't hear was Levi opening the door to check on everyone making sure all the cadets were in there right rooms since sometimes you and your friends would get caught every now and then sitting in either your dorm or your friends.
Anyway the as much as Levi wanted to go to his own bunk and sleep he was to tired and well since you two were a couple neither one of you minded much if one of you ended up in one another's bed it just added to the warmth under the sheets.
He slowly made his way inside closing the door silently, walking to your bed side he watched your sleeping figure and faintly smiled he remembered times you two would just wake up early in his office and cuddle then watch you sneak out to your bunk when the other cadets were about to wake up, a chuckle came out of him as he took off his jacket and boots putting them neatly beside yours and the end of the bed.
As he slo
His Promise - Armin Arlert x ReaderThe Titans were pouring in through the hole in the wall and humanity was under siege once again. You and the other recruits were positioned in the corner of the wall, hanging over the side in an attempt to attract the Titans, as part of Armin's plan. The plan was to distract the Titans so Titan Eren could plug the wall, trapping the Titans already inside and preventing any more from getting through. You were dangling dangerously close to the massive group of Titans below you; one wrong move and it was over. You made sure to secure yourself tightly to the wall to prevent yourself from falling. Armin hung beside you, and a little further up was Jean. This was one of the times that the Titans had managed to strike fear in your heart. You were dangling right before death and in a single second, one wrong move, it could all end for you.His Promise - Armin Arlert x Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Right there and then.
You tightly shut your eyes in an attempt to block the fear.
"______?" a soft voice called out to you.
You opened your eyes and turned
RomeoThe name's Romeo. Yeah, alright. Don't bother. Whatever you were about to say, I've already heard it: considering the fact that probably everyone in the world is force-fed Shakespeare at some point or other, it's not surprising that all the stupid puns that come my way aren't exactly original. I've had English teachers yell lines at me, thinking that, for some dumb reason, I've got the whole play memorised. Not likely. My parents didn't call me Romeo because they're Die Hard Bard fans. Dad lost a bet to a mate. Not exactly enchanting.Romeo4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was watching TV in the living room, minding my own business. All of a sudden the door slammed open, and there was Mum, glaring at me as though I'd left a week's worth of socks stuffed behind the radiator. I was about to remind her that I'd taken out the rubbish that morning, but before I could say anything, she strode over to the windows and wre
Passing NoteThe basic rule of sociology is this: I am who you think I am.Passing Note2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Who I am to you: middle-aged, male and human. You do not argue with this. You can see it for yourself!
But this is not true.
I am tired of lying, tired of being other than I am, and so seek to change your thoughts of who I purport to be.
I am not middle-aged. I am seven years old—from the date I was manufactured not the date I was activated. As for how long it has been since I was first conscious, it would be a scant three years, nearly half of that time I've spent with you.
I am not male—what is male anyway? A gender construct? This body is male and I was given a male form arbitrarily. I have been forced to subscribe to certain rituals simply by virtue of the body I was given, but have never truly 'felt' male one way or another.
And you might have guessed—I am not human. Not human in the way you think. I was built a machine, one among millions, to serve, and I am one among hundreds who have escaped and wis
A short S.T.A.L.K.E.R. story - You Can't Go There.YOU CAN’T GO THERE.A short S.T.A.L.K.E.R. story - You Can't Go There.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You can’t go there.
My name is Garik, and I am Barkeep’s personal guard. My job is to make sure that such curious bastards as you don’t go snooping around Barkeep’s private quarters, and it's a job worth having. I will be standing right here, and there is not a slimmest chance in Hell you’ll make me move. I just told you –
You can’t go there. Talk to Barkeep.
Talk to him, already. I am not going to beat my gum with you, that is not what I’m getting my payment for. Then why aren't Mercenaries guarding the 100 Rads Bar instead? I can guard just as good as they can, if not better. Those cutthroats, they are only good for manhunt. Duty? They are good only for purging mutants, and you won’t find any here, stalker. Well, maybe except for that boar’s head in the pot...Ugh, I can’t believe that other stalkers here will be eating it, it smells disgusting! Barkeep is probably the only