How I became a maid.Now this is the story all about how my life got twist-turned upside down,How I became a maid.3 years ago in Settings More Like This
and I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the maid at a mansion in Bel-air!
Okay, maybe it's not in Bel-air, but I had to find something that rhymes! But where are my manners! Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Rachel Winston. I'm 20 years old and it's my dream to become a writer. I had been living on my own until that one Friday that changed everything.
It was after work. It was raining, it was dark already and it was pretty cold. It was getting close to winter after all. I was just cycling back home when I happened upon a roadblock. Apparently, the workers had started during the day while I was at work. I wouldn't normally mind road workers that much if it wasn't for the fact that getting around the block would require me either to take my bike and struggle through the woods on either side or go around the long way. The long way would take quite a while longer indeed.
MLP: Cotton 'n GregMLP: Cotton 'n Greg2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Greg was stealth incarnate. He was the rushing shadow in the dark, that little shape in the corner of your eye that was gone long before you could get a decent look at it. He was the ultimate infiltrator, the perfect spy: a creature capable of melding into any environment, slipping around completely undetected. Until he wished to strike, that is. As a changeling, he was the perfect predator, living atop a food chain in an order that none dared challenge.
Alighting on the roof of a tiny farmhouse, Greg ditched his pegasus disguise for his natural, glorious changeling form. In a flash of green fire, his light-blue fur and warm, inviting eyes became the black chitin and cold blue orbs he was born with. Licking his reformed fangs, he grinned. ‘Too easy,’ he thought as he skittered along the edge of the roof and made his way to a darkened window. Pressing himself against the glass, he almost sighed with how easily it slid open.
StillbornStillborn1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
I died before I was born.
Since I had never actually lived, I have no means to forget anything. I can still remember what I saw before my death.
I was still in my fetal position. The womb I had grown in was trembling. My mother was close to birthing me.
But something drifted through the walls. I saw green glowing eyes, a red curved horn and a fanged, toothy grin.
His body was a swirling black cloud. He looked me over as if I was a precious gemstone.
A tendril drifted across my cheek. It was the
StetsonStetson3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"The spirits of the Elements of Harmony are right here!"
Applejack wasn't sure what Twilight was talking about, but she knew the unicorn needed her help, and as she took her place beside her newest friend, she knew she wasn't going to back down now. The little piles of stone at Nightmare Moon's hooves began to glow with a mysterious light, much to the dark mare's bewilderment. "Applejack, who reassured me when I was in doubt, represents the spirit of Honesty!" Twilight continued. Several stones began circling the orange earth pony, glowing with a strange orange light.
Twilight continued to highlight each pony's strengths, from Fluttershy's kindness to Rainbow Dash's loyalty. Another orb appeared in the air above her and transformed into a magnificent crown. Together, the six ponies unleashed the magic of the Elements of Harmony, stripping Nightmare Moon of her dark powers once and for all.
The effort took a lot out of them, but it didn't take them long to recover. "Gee, Twilight,"
Grave Robber's DowagerThe people of this town were just waiting to die. That was Maggie’s favourite thing about it, there was always business. Her husband used to go out at night and dig up someone who wouldn’t be missed. He’d have the body on the table in the basement before midnight. Maggie would strip the corpse of its clothing and its valuables. The clothes would be washed and resold, the valuables pawned off or kept depending on her mood.Grave Robber's Dowager1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her husband would clean the body up and just as the very first rays of light were creeping over the horizon, a man with a cart would come by and take them away. It was a good living. Maggie and her husband were comfortable and proud of having such an efficient business.
Normally, the work never got to Maggie, but every so often she would buy a candle or a leather purse and wonder if it was someone she knew. That was silly of course, but every time it happened she couldn’t shake the feeling of ghosts hanging around her for days. Her husband unde
It's Been Marceline All Along Part 7It's Been Marceline All Along Part 72 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“I came over as quickly as I could. What’s the matter, Jake?” asked Princess Bubblegum.
“Come in, Princess,” Jake invited her in, guiding her to the couch, “You’ll probably need to sit down for this.”
Princess Bubblegum moved her long, pink hair over her shoulders, and picked up the elegant cotton candy colored skirts of her satin dress before taking a seat. She gently put her hands in her lap as she patiently waited for Jake to speak once again.
Jake cleared his throat, “Would you like anything to drink? Water? Tea?”
“Do you have any chamomile tea?” asked the princess, with a nervous look on her face, as if she was afraid she was asking too much. As Jake went into the kitchen, she sweetly smiled and shouted a “Thank you!” after him.
What a sweetheart, thought Jake, No wonder Finn was so smitten.
Jake had taken out the tea he had prepared in advance to Bubblegum’s visit. After leavin
Soaring with the Rainbows Chapter 11Soaring with the Rainbows Chapter 113 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Soarin landed hard, knocking the breath from his lungs with an audible thump. A short distance away, a yellow and orange mare had also landed roughly. All three Pegasi struggled to their feet. Rainbow looking a little less worse for wear than the other winged ponies, since Soarin had been her landing pad. For a moment, the three childhood friends just stared at each other, all of them looking lost.
Soarin looked over to Spitfire. Now that she was within range, he thought that trying calm her down was worth a shot. "Spit?" Soarin said, using her old pet name. "You you okay?"
Spitfire showed a flash of emotions at the nickname. First shock, then anger, guilt, and finally hopelessness took their turn flashing across her features. She seemed about to say something, but then choked on the words. To Soarin's astonishment, the mare looked like she was desperately trying to hold back tears. The element of loyalty, for her part, seemed to be just as interested in the exchange, and straigh
Every Rose has a Thorn Chapter 18: ReconciliationAmy stood atop the shrine of Angel Island. Behind her and to her left, leaning against a nearby pillar with a cocky smile, was Sonic. To her right, idly inspecting her glove, was Rouge. Beside her was Tails, his twin tails shifting nervously. At the base of the shrine were Gemerl and Omega, their sensors linked to the Tornado and Auto-Tread, the transforming vehicle that Rouge and Omega had arrived in, keeping a vigilant watch for any of Eggman’s forces.Every Rose has a Thorn Chapter 18: Reconciliation2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Standing before her, his arms folded across his chest and brow furrowed, was Knuckles. His impassive face was framed by his dreadlock spines, his pointed knuckles projecting through his gloves casting short shadows across the backs of his hands. Behind him, the massive Master Emerald sat in its cradle, the sunlight refracting through its crystalline interior casting a soft green glow across the paved stones of the shrine.
Sighing, Knuckles rubbed his forehead. “Let me just make sure I’ve got all this. You can’t
Revolution Equestria: Chapter TwoRevolution Equestria: Chapter Two3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Ten years after the blackout…
“What you have to realize is that it wasn’t always like this. One decade ago the world was much brighter. But one day, everything went crazy. All magic simply vanished. Millions died instantly, then over the next few years billions probably died from the climate change.
So, what caused the blackout? What made Equestria crumble into nothing?”
Rainbow Dash, who now had a much longer mane, looked around the small, dimly lit, class room and saw that many of the foals were on the verge of falling asleep, or had already done so.
Raising her voice, she added “Come on. This should bother you. The whole world was turned on its head that day and no pony knows why?”
Despite Rainbow Dash’s best efforts, her change in tone did little more than make a few colts’ ears flick up. She was beginning to feel that her efforts were absolutely pointless. Just then, almost as on cue, a much older Spike walked i
Revolution: Equestria Chapter OneRevolution: Equestria Chapter One3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Slowly a young lavender unicorn began to open her eyes. They fluttered briefly before she was fully awake. She looked around her surroundings, which was illuminated with moon light, to see that a small straw basket that would normally contain her sleeping assistant was empty.
She didn't think much of it, assuming that he was simply going to the bathroom, so she slid out from underneath the sheets and trotted over to her mirror.
The lavender mare looked at her disheveled mane and levitated a brush with her magic. It only took a few brush strokes before it was back in its normal condition.
The young unicorn looked downstairs to see a few beams of light peaking over the staircase. She assumed that her scaly friend was downstairs getting a drink or something to eat. So she made her way over to the staircase and trotted down, through the library, and into the kitchen.
Not to her surprise, she spotted her friend looking through the refrigerator. She prepared a dissatisfie
Deaf Ears Ch.21Passion is something all of us hold.Deaf Ears Ch.218 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Whether we use it at the right time, or for the right person, we cannot control that sometimes.
We can only move for what we already know.
Or what we have to hold back.
Shadow holds his head up to the warm drops of water from the shower nozel. It cleans the mind almost. He felt two very strong feelings.
One would be desire. Oh how he desired to be in that bed with Rouge, again and again. He had to have. He had to give. To please her. To be rewarded .
But then, the feeling of Uncertainty. Whether this was a good experience or not, would it be something to hold onto, something to keep going with. Is this what love is he wonders? Or is it something more. Something indescribable?
Shadow comes out of the shower, and dries his head with a white towel. He smoothes out his quills.
Suddenly he remembered something.
Shadow, youre thinking too much
This is a quote that always lingers in his mind.
He remembered those words. Back from Eggm
A Dash of SprinklesRainbow Dash looked at her latest conquest, the beautiful yellow mare with an orange, flame like mane, laid on her bed, sleeping peacefully. Spitfire was truly a gorgeous mare, her shapely legs, and smooth, silky plot only adding to the temptation that is sex with a wonderbolt. She slowly got up, crawling out of the other pony's bed, trying her hardest to not wake her. Then Rainbow did what she did best, she dashed out of there before anyone could force her to stick around for breakfast.A Dash of Sprinkles3 years ago in Humor More Like This
'Good Faust she was tight,' Dash shuddered thinking about the cleanliness and fine perfume scent, 'but I never want to eat out another mare for that long again wonderbolt or not.' Rainbow Dash loved mares, but she hated providing them with oral services. It usually ended up taking too much of her time, too much of her effort, and there was always a slim chance that (even with her discriminating tastes) she could get a sexual infection in her mouth and tongue.
It was always strange to h
Healing Pony POVs Pinkie PieHealing Pony POVs Pinkie Pie4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Reharmonized/Healing/Recovery Ponies POVs Pinkamena Diane Pie, "Laughing Together"
WHAO! And hello! Don't go! Don't fear Pinkie Pie is here!
Sorry for taking so long! Cleaning up after our big 'saved the world party (again) party' took a lot longer than I thought it would! I kept you waiting a while? What? A long while?
What? It's been over three weeks now since Mr. Discord was defeated? Why is the second season's third episode taking so long to air?
Well as I'm sure as the others told you in the previous chapters, even with Mr. Discord making Princess Celestia's royal gardens just a bit sillier looking again, a lot of ponies have been really hurt on the inside.
So I've been throwing parties non-stop for three weeks! For everyone and anyone! My parties -never- fail to cheer someone up! Except Gilda but she was a meanie who couldn't laugh at herself so she doesn't count! Right? Right!
Oh? Have the parties been kinda a drain on Sugarcube Corner's reserves? Okay a little! But Mr. and Mrs.
Book of Pinkieism, page 1Book of Pinkieism, page 14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Once upon a time, in a far off, magical land called Equestria, lived a little pink pony called Pinkie Pie. Pinkie Pie was the most special of all the ponies in Ponyville, because -
Hello, Pinkie Pie.
"I heard you talking about me! Were you, were you, were you? Huh, huh, huh?"
Yes. As a matter of fact, I was about to tell a story about you.
"Ooooh, is it the super secret super special super story about how I got my cool powers?"
"Oh, I just can't wait to hear it!"
Hold that thought, Pinkie. I think I'm going to need a little bit of help...
What I Lost“I lost a finger,” Dolph proclaimed in a manner of startling, distant normality to his father, who had just ghosted by him into the kitchen to find something. His father paused like a clogged clock and spun suddenly on a hinge to see and confirm, and Dolph held up his hand to reveal his organic matter’s metallic replacement. “It’s just the pinky one.”What I Lost1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
His father sluggishly pulled up a chair and printed sentences and fragments streamed from the printing compartment on his patchwork-junk face which Dolph had labored so fiercely to build and jumpstart over three years ago. Dolph reached for the receipt paper as it started to curl over and still it came in waves of questions and random echoing thoughts from his father’s scattered processor. The processor was a work in progress still, and one which Dolph was hesitant to change, because unlike a brain it sometimes sputtered with the a
If we hadn't gone mad“N-no.. Get away from me!” The orange haired girl gasped, backing away from a hissing, reeking monster, threatening to explode, and kill her. Using the only weapon she had, a nearly broken iron pickaxe, the horrified pale girl swung the blunt object at the vile creature, her throat to dry from fear to scream for help. As the green monster swelled in size, she braced herself, preparing to be blown to bits, shivering and crying.If we hadn't gone mad2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She sat up in the hay filled loft of the barn she called home, awoken by the loud barking of her dog, Daryl. Peaking over a hay bale that hid where she slept; which was a pile of even more hay, and a simple quilt, and saw Daryl growling and still barking viciously at a nervous mudkip in a suit. He was murmuring in a deep, husky voice, trying to get Daryl to be quiet. ‘Great… I overslept, and that “General” is already here. Early as always.’ She thought to herself, and sighed as she got up, brushing some hay
Magnetism - ProtoCreed fanficMagnetism - ProtoCreed fanfic4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ezio/Leonardo, and more in the future
Chapter one: Transfers and Trouble.
He was always there on his own, in the very back of the class, as far away from people as possible, he never spoke to anyone unless it was a teacher, he never interacted with anyone, never trusted anyone and everyone was scared of him. The male always wore a hoodie on top of a leather jacket which probably helped with the almost menacing aura he gave out; he could feel their fear of the student in the class roll off his fellow classmates in waves; it had been like that since he had first come to New York, since he had first come to this school, the unspoken rule was clear.
Stay away from Alex Mercer.
Altair remembered yesterday when he'd first arrived at Abstergo college "Alright! Silence you novices!" Malik growled as he slammed a ruler onto the desk with his one arm in order to silence his home-room class; usually he'd do roll call an
Alternate UniverseAlternate Universe2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A little girl was stuck in a room while a huge storm blows past your country, after she had sat there for 2 hours straight, she decided to roam the room until she had found a strange mirror, it was covered in dust and cobwebs but it had something magical. The girl reached in and had landed in a strange universe with talking multi-colored ponies.
"Ann, stay here, we'll be back for you, we promise." A boy, about the age of 14 reassured a little girl, sitting inside an attic. The girl's blonde hair was ruffled up and her dress was all scratched up, she had bruises on her arm and leg as her tears were sliding down her cheeks. She was an orphan and she was left in the orphanage when she was still 5, she grew up till 14 in the orphanage until the government had bought the land and decided to replace the orphanage with a shopping mall, when the girl had other thoughts in her mind, she fought back and was abused.
Now that a