Apart from loveThey say they never workApart from love1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
But we will let them know
It’s hard enough being alone
But it’s even harder without each other
Because, even though you’ve left my side
I can still hear you cry
Fear that brings all the doubts and lies
Forgive me please if I can’t show you my love from so far
Your heart and mine,
They’re fragile by the tides
We’re bleeding and bleeding
With nowhere to hide
We’ve got no home,
When we’re set so apart
SP-STYLE- Normal? chp.3 South Park not normal- STYLE chp.3SP-STYLE- Normal? chp.36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Doesnt matter, we made a bet! I smirked. Stan turned a shade of red and closed his eyes and lent forwards. I closed my eyes as well. He lightly pressed his soft, warm lips to my own. My legs started to feel weak. I fell to the ground on my knees along with Stan. He laughed lightly. Stans face was bright red and Im sure mine was too. I gazed into Stans blue eyes and again, our faces were inching closer and closer until his lips brushed up against mine, he then pressed harder, and tightened his grip even harder so my chest was pressed against his. I Sat there in Stans arms and melted with his kisses.
Yesterday was probably the most amazing day of my life. I finally
Slender Get's HopeA group of friends were walking back home fromSlender Get's Hope3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
school. They passed by a gated forest, there was a rusted up sign saying "DO
NOT ENTER". A boy in the group laughed. He had brown curly hair, about 5'2,
milky cream skin color, gray color eyes; he wore a green sweater, blue jeans,
and black and white Jordans. He said, "That's such a stupid legend."
A girl with neck-length brownish black hair, tan
skin, bluish grey eyes, about 4'9, she wore a white blouse, white shorts, and
white sandals. She asked, "What's a legend, Mike?"
"You don't know about the Slender Man?" Mike asked.
The girl looked at the other girl beside her, they both shrugged. He explained,
"They say if you go in the forest, you'll be stalked by a murderous man. But,
not any normal man, he has no mouth, eyes, or ears. His face is pale white, he
has long arms, long bony fingers, and he wears a business suit. Does that
answer your question, Jenna?"
She raised her eyebrows. "That's it." She laughed,
"How's he supposed to stalk you
It's Always The Small Things (MelloxNear)It's Always The Small Things (MelloxNear)6 months ago in Romance More Like This
Mello grumbled while taking a bite out of his chocolate bar. He was pissed. At whom? The person who controls all of his anger, Near. He was number one while Mello was stuck being number two and it wasn't fair. Mello could beat Near, he knew it! It was just Near was younger than him and already considered smarter which pissed him off to no end. Like today when he got a ninety-nine on his test and Near got a hundred. It were small things like this that pissed him off.
So there you have it, the reason why Mello was silently sulking around the campus with a demented look on his face. Everyone knew now was not the time to disturb him so they backed off. Well all but Near himself. Mello didn't even know why Near was outside that day nor did he want to. Near was always the kid who stayed inside and didn't associate with anyone else, yet here he was sitting outside by a tree which Mello always sat at when he was pissed.
What did this do to his behavior? make it far worse then it had been. "Nea
The Passion of the JewThe Passion of the Jew4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It was a typical snowy day in South Park, Colorado. The streets were crowded with people going to work and the fresh smell of the mountain air filled the lungs of every resident. Four teenage boys stood at their usual bus stop, ready to get another day of high school over with.
"God, that bitch takes forever!" Stan Marsh, the black-haired boy, commented, rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"Hey at least we get our cars next year." Kyle Broflovski, the red-headed Jewish boy, reassured him.
"Still, I would have preferred this year." Stan replied, kicking some of the snow off his shoe.
"Well my mom already go me a car! She just said I can't use it til next year!" Eric Cartman, the fat racist boy, gloated, crossing his arms and giving a smug grin towards Kyle.
"Shut up, fatass! Your mom didn't get you shit!" He shouted at him. Kyle and Cartman always fought and it was deeply irritating for Stan, since he was usually in the middle of it.
"Hey, guys, not now. It's too early." Stan told them, sho
No Longer Alone, StanxKyleIf I was told what my day was like today, I could describe it in one word: boring. Today wasn't ordinary, however. It was one of those rare days that it had started raining. South Park almost never had rainy days, because it was always too cold for rain, but it was close to summer vacation, so the town had its short heat wave.No Longer Alone, StanxKyle5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The rain wouldn't have caused me to be bored; I could have gone over to a friend's house -and that's what I'd do- but my parents took my brother Ike to the hospital for a doctor's appointment. My mom trusted me enough to stay at home, but she told me to stay at the house, and I wouldn't disobey her.
I was on the couch in the living room, thinking to myself. The TV was off, but I didn't feel like watching anything. I thought about calling someone, and there was a friend I wanted to be with especially. Unfortunately, it's been about two weeks since I have been unable to talk to him over the phone.Whenever he spoke, it would leave my voice squeaky and speechless. I
Slender Gets Hope Chapter 3: What're You Doing!?Bridget was still lying in the grass and Slender ManSlender Gets Hope Chapter 3: What're You Doing!?2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
was still with her, but he kept his distance. She looked over at his blank face
and it gave her the chills. It confused her that a man with no face and wears a
business suit can be the scariest thing ever. Despite the fact she wanted to
see him, she's pretty glad that he's not too close to her. Still looking at the
stars, she spoke up, "So, I have a million of questions for you, but the
problem is that you won't be able to answer them." He looked at her.
"How will I understand you?" She continued.
Hesitantly, she turned her head and he disappeared. Once again, she started
shaking. Thinking that this was a mistake, she got up and grabbed her
flashlight. Immediately when she turned around, Slender was in front of her. A
tentacle wrapped around her, it wrapped around her body, then wrapped around
her neck, the tip of it went up to her forehead, and then pricked it, She
jerked back at the pinch feeling. The tentacle unraveled around her.
SP-STYLE- Normal? chp.1 South Park not normal- STYLE chp.1SP-STYLE- Normal? chp.16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He likes a girl, but I like him. He has a girl friend, I dont. He is tall, good looking, and has great hair, while I am shorter then most guys, not as good looking and I have a fro. I, Kyle, have been best friends with a guy named Stan Marsh sense as long as I can remember. Yes, I am a dude and yes, I was just talking about my best friend like that. Why would a dude be thinking things like what I just said about another dude you ask? Well, because I am in love with my best friend and I would be considered not normal for liking the same sex. How long have I had these feelings for my best friends, Stan? About 7 years. I am currently 16 almost 17. I was staring out the window in my cl
Flaky and Evil~Flippy was riding a bus back to his old home town,he lifted when war break out in the west near his home.it was hard for him to fight with Evil by his side,he just hope at things change for the betterFlaky and Evil~3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"where is he?"
"he'll be here soon so shut up!"
"why is at bastard coming home,if he like's to kill so much then he should stay there!"everyone look at Splendid with anger,turn other the year's Flippy evil side made thing hard for them.but he still there friend so they should help in
"i see the bus!"everyone went outside and hug Flippy,Flippy felted happy and calm to see all his friends
"hey Splendid"Splendid turn around
"don't think i can hurt you...i just came here form Flaky"
"yeah where is he?"
"his lifted after war break out so he can help the other's"Flippy smiled,he was always there for him.even with his evil side with him he was still there with him
"now lets eat some cake!"
Flippy eye's widen,he remember last time they had cake.he killed all his friend's
"hehe it's show time!
MATT x READER: IIMATT x READER: II3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The morning sun slashed through your curtains like a blade, slicing into your eyes "goddamn it! It burns!!!" You sat up and thought "Everything seems quiet.". The peaceful beige painted room locked you from the menace of the outside world, suffocating you with serenity and the balance of both good and bad is portrayed through the four corners of your room. "So too much bad, is bad and too much good is bad too?" You scratched your head and thought "Kira is disturbing the balance he's putting too much goodness in the world. As much as I favor what he does, I still believe in justice." It was silent for a moment, you were waiting for something something noisy and annoying. Your alarm clock. It hasn't pissed you off yet. "I'm late!" You scrammed, grabbed your clothes and ran outside to the bathroom, you hurried like a road runner and entered the bathroom "M-Matt!?"
You were stunned to se
Clubhouses - StyleThe clubhouse was finally finished. About bloody time!Clubhouses - Style5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jesus, it was like Stan actually wanted these stupid girls over to play -what was that game called again- Truth or Dare? Yeah, thats it. I had never even heard of it, what the hell was it?
Stan was resetting up a fold up chair in the center of the clubhouse for the tenth time and replacing it in the circle of fold up chairs in preparation for the 'big night', as Stan called it.
He really seemed prepared didn't he? What if i wasn't prepared? What if this game was some kind of trick he planned with the girls to try to set me up with Bebe again?
Oh god. I better at least ask Stan before they get here.
He looked up quickly from the chair he was fiddling with and leaned against it with his left arm coolly, satisfied with how it looked this time. "Yeah, Kyle?"
"Uh..." I muttered, looking out the window ever-so slightly to check for the girls. "What's...Truth or Dare?"
Gawking at me strangely, he smiled and pushed himself up from
SP-STYLE- Normal? chp.4 South Park not normal- STYLE chp.4SP-STYLE- Normal? chp.45 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Night I hesitated, but I wrapped my arms around Stan, and Stan did the same. Stan was warm, and he smelt really good, probably because he just took a shower, but he still smelt good. Stans breathing started evening out, He fell asleep. My eyes got heavier, and I soon fell asleep after he did.
I felt a weight on top of me. I also felt hot. I tried opened my eyes, and saw I wasnt in my own room. This was Stans room! I turned my head to expect Stan sleeping next to me, but I turned my head, and Stans nose touched mine. My reaction was to jump away, but I couldnt. My body felt to heavy. I turned my head back to see why I was f
South Park-Blush BlushSouth Park-Blush6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Stan and I were playing some video games in his room as usual. Just another normal day doing nothing really.
"Hey, Kyle, are you hungery?"
"Wanna go grab a bite somewhere?"
"After I beat you again, you just want to leave because I always beat you."
"Psh! I was just asking a nice question, and you have to go all mean."
"hmmm?" Stan had a 'i have no idea what you are talking about' tone in his voice. I beat Stan, again, and we went to get some lunch.
"Alright, bet was you would buy my lunch if I won." I said.
"Geez, I will be broke by the end of summer if I keep making bets like this..."
A StYLE Short Story"Dude, I'm so fucking exhausted!" Stan said, tossing his towel on the bench and opening his locker.A StYLE Short Story5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Ugh tell me about it!" I huffed, turning towards my locker as well.
Gym was always a drag, first thing in the morning, 7am, and we had to run 4 freaking miles. It wasn't that bad though, it made me happy to know that the first person I would see in the morning is Stan. For some reason, seeing Stan always made me happier no matter where we were or what we were doing.
I opened my locker and sat down, taking off my left shoe. "Then again, no boring lectures from our gay ass teacher!" I pointed out.
"That's true." Stan agreed, lifting off his shirt and revealing his lightly tanned and semi-toned torso.
I stared for a moment, enjoying the sight.
I wouldn't consider myself gay, honest, but for some reason Stan seemed different than other guys. Of course I love him, he is my super best friend after all, and I am his, but he was just different from all the other guys at this school. He was
SP-STYLE- Normal? chp.2 South Park not normal- STYLE chp.2SP-STYLE- Normal? chp.26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Do you REALLY want to know who I like? I was surprised, but I nodded. He sighed and put his hand on his fore head and looked like he was really frustrated and nervous! He put his had down from his face and looked at me like
He wished he didnt want to say anything; instead he fixed his fingers into a pointing position, and pointed, in front of my face.
I stared at the finger pointing at my face. My mind was blank. I didnt know what to do. I looked from Stans finger to his face. He looked serious. His face was also staring at mine with a not joking kinda face.
W-what? I said. Stan then smirked.
HA HA! Dude! You should see your face! You look as scared
Live Forever¿Era aquello un ángel lo que toco a mi puerta?Live Forever3 months ago in Drama More Like This
El vampiro se despertó sudado y gritando en medio de la noche. Vio su habitación, y confirmo que e había repetido lo que le había sucedido desde hace varias semanas. Otra maldita pesadilla. Que idiota.
¿O fue el viento?
Miro el techo de su habitación, la cual cada día le parecía mas vacía y sola, igual que él. Se acomodo del otro lado de la cama, pensando que dentro de aquellas sabanas podría quedar algo del olor de la humana. Necesitaba sentirlo, aunque fuera por un segundo.
Pero ya se había ido. Junto con ella.
¿Estaba yo durmiendo todavía?
¿Perdido en un sueño?
Quería dormir. Quería olvidar. Olvidarse del mundo y de las personas, de la vida y de la muerte. Olvidarse del negro del funeral, del cielo gris que había decorado todo, de las caras tristes de las personas al verlo. Quería olvidarse de su compasi
StanXKyle - Love Can HurtWe'd been best friends since before I can remember. We'd stuck together since the very beginning. Although we'd had our disagreements we always came back together in the end. Some of the adventures we had been through had been painful, but other times thrilling and exciting. Usually we'd learn a new moral or value, and sometimes we learned absolutely nothing.StanXKyle - Love Can Hurt5 years ago in Settings More Like This
Our friendship was strong and extremely important to me. I valued it above the relationship with my girlfriend. He was my best friend, but I started to feel I wanted more. More from him, and more of him for myself. At first I didn't understand the feelings. I was confused, and mostly in denial. Although it had been coming on gradually, one night seemed to make a significant difference in my feelings. We had been having a sleepover. Nothing special, just a regular night.
We were going to bed when he accidently bumped my side. I blushed. In shock from my own reaction I shoved him lightly. He took this as an indication to commence a
Style x3 Story Part 3Style x3 Story Part 33 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Style part 3
I jumped out of the bus and waited for the guys. Kyle came out first, his red hair poking from the bottom of his usual green hat, his orange jacket, green jeans and his freckles. Then Kenny wearing his usual orange parka and trousers, but know as he got older you could see his blonde hair poking out of the hood. Then Eric wearing his red jacket, brown jeans and blue and yellow beanie with his chestnut coloured hair poking out of his hat.
We walked inside school passing the lockers and stood against the wall was Craig tweek and Clyde with Bebe.
"Yo dudes whats up?" said Eric trying to act cool. Tweek twitched. "H-Hi"
Clyde nodded his arm over bebes shoulders, and Craig remained himself. Blank. Cartman remained with them and Kenny rolled his blue eyes and stayed with them too. Me and Kyle walked up the corridor to our lockers. I looked to my left and smiled at Kyle, who then smiled back. It felt good to know you had a true best friend.
Then I felt as if a hu
Reasons for Dylan and Cole#1. Dylan and Cole are always touching. I mean they don't give each other enough space. (I will never understand why their knees always have to touch and be so spread out). Why Disney get's them on top of each other I will be confused about. There are many instances in The Suite Life Of Zack And Cody as well as a couple in The Suite Life On Deck. Dylan touches Cole constantly and again, I am so lost. Do they ever give each other enough space?Reasons for Dylan and Cole5 years ago in Editorial More Like This
#2. The most obvious incest pairing I have ever seen and came to know about. Enough said about that.
#3. Body language- I don't know if any of you noticed but Dylan tends to show passionate and affectionate signs of body language towards Cole. He does a lot of things that couples would do. Like in the Bonnie Hunt interview, the second time he puts his arm around Cole it's in a romantic sense. And right before that happens, Cole is fixing himself up. It's like it was planned. In the Hawaii pics, they get out of the water at the same time with their
Slender Gets Hope Ch 2: Meeting AgainBridget walked with her friends. They haven't askedSlender Gets Hope Ch 2: Meeting Again2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
about the Slender Man thing, which she kind of was happy that they didn't. She
couldn't help but think about why he didn't kill her. Jenna asked, "How was the
whole Slender thing? Did you see it?"
The question made her jump. She did see him but it's
not like she had proof. Wait! I don't have proof! She answered, "No I
actually didn't see him."
Mike gave her an unbelievable look. "Where's the
camera?" He asked. She hadn't thought about the camera. She answered, "Well,
when I was walking back to my hotel, I kind of slipped and it fell into the
middle of the street. You can guess what happened after that."
The two friends looked at each other, but they just
took it. Jenna reminded, "Now, Mike, you have to be her butler."
His face went pale. "We didn't shake on it, so it
didn't count." He made up an excuse. Bridget just laughed. Honestly, she didn't
care. He wouldn't have made a good butler anyway. As they were walking, they
South Park-Kiss me Kyle Kiss me, Kyle~South Park-Kiss me Kyle6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I thought I was always a streight dude... up until about 5 months ago... I think I am bi now! Scratch that, I KNOW I am bi now! How did I become bi? And who with? Well, I started having dreams of me and my best friend Kyle. The first 'gay' dream I had was me making out with Kyle. I thought 'it's just a dream, I can get over it...' but I kept having more and more dreams. I kept saying to myself that I wasn't gay, OR bi! Soon enough, I started getting wet dreams. GAY wet dreams. it was about after 3 and a half months later that I excepted I was bi. I'm definately not gay, because I totally dig girls... I think. Anyway, after having all those g
Best Friends? -STYLE-The cold whisked around my face and nipped at my nose. Though it was colder than it has ever been, I barely noticed. My mind thought of one person; one boy. His hair was dark, black as coal. Blue eyes pierced my heart leaving a wondrous sensation behind for me to have. That skin of his, almost porcelain. Deep within me the urge to brush my fingertips on his baby textured skin grew and festered inside of me. Some call it a monster.Best Friends? -STYLE-4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Gay. Is that what I am? I chewed the word inside my mouth but it sounded so wrong. Gay is tan, muscled, dyed, and fake. I am pale, lanky, red haired, and could care less about fashion. The more I try and think about me with someone else my mind races to him. My best friend. My soul mate?
Stan Marsh. He is nine years old. I am three-quarters of an inch taller than him, but he's a few months older. We've been friends since forever and this love feels so right. At least I think I should call it love. Yet day after day I fight it off. Never daring to whisper the
Slender Gets Hope Chapter 4: Great Idea!Her eyes sluggishly opened and her vision was hazed.Slender Gets Hope Chapter 4: Great Idea!2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The pounding in her head made it feel like a sledgehammer slamming against
steel. She saw that her phone was lying on the floor. Without trying to worsen
her headache, she put her hand over the phones and slid the phone towards
herself. The last text message was Jenna texting Bridgets name. It turns out
she accidentally sent her message before she finished her sentence. Bridget
slowly rose up and looked around her room. There was no one else in there but
her, so why did she see him. She shrugged off the thought and started
walking out of the bedroom. When she opened the door, he was standing right in
front of her, literally looking down at her. For some bizarre reason, she fell
down onto her butt. She looked up at his face (lack of face actually) and just
gawked. It wasnt the first time she saw him up close, but it still scared her.
She hoped it wouldnt be like this for a long time. She asked, Wh-What