Sarah Sits Part 2"Urgh! Come on!" Sarah grunted, lying on her bed with her legs up in the air. "I just *grr*… Bought these last week! Why are they…giving me…so much…trouble!?" She spoke through gritted teeth in between her efforts to clasp the button of her size 7 jeans; meeting with success on her very last attempt.Sarah Sits Part 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"There!" she exclaimed, letting her legs fall to rest on her bed.
She sighed as she put a hand to her forehead, her jeans now presentably buttoned up…albeit uncomfortably.
Well that was an ordeal… She thought. And this is only the first time I've worn this pair too. Did I accidentally buy the wrong size?
Hopping to her feet, Sarah walked over to her vanity mirror to inspect herself. Dressed in the tight-fitting jeans and a small white cotton v-neck, she turned to look at her back end in the mirror. Lifting up the back of her shirt, she could see that the waist of the jeans dug slightly into her skin, her middle faintly puffing out over the front and sides of the
Sarah Sits Part 3“I must thank you once more, lady knight,” said the leader of the forest elves, bowing in gratitude. “Without your help, our village would most surely have been destroyed!”Sarah Sits Part 32 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The lady knight Eleanor blushed slightly as she rubbed the back of her head.
“Please, think nothing of it, Lord Elmer. It was no problem at all! Though honestly, I have to admit, the dragon did most of the work.”
She turned her attention to the giant, largely bloated, mass a ways behind her. Lying on its back, with its otherworldly gargantuan belly swaying in the air, a blue dragon slumbered quietly in the softest stretch of grass in the forest; its reward for all its hard work.
“If anything, I merely lead it in the right direction.” Said Lady Eleanor.
The winter weather saw night fall quickly over the neighborhood. Chilling winds gusted through the bushes in the front lawn; some even strong enough to be heard shaking the living room
Natasha and Naomi: HydrationNaomi woke up in the morning, expecting to wake up inside Natasha's slime. To her surprise, Naomi woke up outside Natasha again. "Natasha? Are you awake?"Natasha and Naomi: Hydration1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"H-Huh?" Natasha's head came out of the blue mass of slime. She didn't look quite herself, she looked just like Naomi, tired and her pigtails looked frizzy. "Yeah, I'm awake...
Naomi sat up. "Are you okay? This is the third night in a row that I didn't wake up in your stomach..."
Natasha weakly smiled. "Oh... I... knew how much that bothered you, so... I decided not to cause too much trouble..."
Naomi looked at her oddly. That was definitely out of character for her, but she decided it would be easier to let it go for now. "Well, how about we get breakfast?" Naomi got dressed in the bathroom while Natasha woke up and formed her slime body.
Naomi left for the kitchen while Natasha followed, but midway through, Natasha tripped. "Natasha? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Natasha replied. "I just won't use my legs..." Natasha slithered along t
march 28thlet's make breakfast at 2:30march 28th10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
and tell ourselves that
this moment will last
longer than these bagels
once they're out of the toaster.
let's forget about breakfast
and forget that i still
have to leave in the morning
we can spend tonight tracing
circles on each other
let's sit on the floor
humming along to brand new
"nobody plans to be half a world away
at times like these
so i sat alone and waited out the night"
let's pretend the sun
won't come up anytime soon
we can try to stay awake
and maybe we'll see the morning come
before someone's eyes close
i am falling asleep
in my queen size bed
wishing it were half the size
and twice as full
day teni. alpha i. omegaday ten7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
i am not ready to grow up, i am not ready to grow up,
but dissonant chords, memento mori, but the promise of independence, autonomy,
and the date of my birth and of making something of myself
clamour sharply at my senses keeps me moving along the path,
abusive, aggressive, morose - terrified, uncertain, hopeful -
i wonder how other people i wonder if i
Banette.((Not sure if I should put a filter on this, but it IS the most violent story I've ever written. You have been warned.))Banette.2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"C'mon Clare, we're leaving!", a little girls mother
shouts to her. "Nooo!" Clare shouts back. "I can't
leave yet Mommy! I have to find it!" The little girl
and her family were moving to another house, quite
distant from where they were now. "Clare, just forget
it. You have plenty of other dolls. If it means this
much to you I'll buy you another one on the way
there", her mother said, getting impatient. "But it
won't be the same one!", Clare replied, still frantically
searching the house. She was looking for a doll. Her
favourite doll. A doll that her mother gave her as a
baby. She had practicaly had it for her whole life.
"We're leaving now!", her mother said, and grabbed
Clare by the hand before starting to forcefully drag
her to the car. Clare was crying, crying silently.
True tears of sorrow. For her it felt like she was
leaving behind a lifelong friend or even a
Trench - Origins of a ProxyDecember 23rd, 2010Trench - Origins of a Proxy10 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Journal Entry # 1
Hello. My name is Roy Mackenzie, 22 years of age, black hair, 6’2 in height….why the heck am I even doing this? I sound like I’m writing a damn contract! Well whatever, I just moved with my family to Canada since my parents found a job with better pay and they found me a few colleges to apply for. Really sucks for me because I had to leave the few friends I had behind in Michigan. I will say though Quebec is fucking cold as hell at this time of the year. Guess I’ll have to adjust to these conditions for now. It does feel nice to have new places to explore…it feels open and free…
December 24th, 2010
Journal Entry #2
Unpacking your crap can be a pain in the ass. Doesn’t help much that Christmas Eve came and went like it does every year. Family celebrations, lots of feasting and drinking blah blah blah it’s all the same for everyone right? Nothing really interesting happened I guess...well, there was
Stein Plz'sStein Plz's3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
STEIN PLZ'S! XD
Fist, normal ones that are... relatively normal for Stein's character:
:iconsteinpalmplz: :iconirritatedsteinplz: :iconsteinhugsplz: :iconsteinahaplz: :iconsteinboredplz: :icondissectionfaceplz: :iconchairfailplz: :iconsteinsmileplz: :icondamnyousteinplz: :iconsteinspinplz: :iconchildsteinplz: :icondrsteinplz: :iconsteinplz: :icondissectplz: :iconsteinwtfplz: :iconcreepysteinplz: :iconsteincreeperplz: :iconsteinlolplz: :iconcrazysteinplz: :iconsteininsaneplz: :iconsteinwhyplzI guess this is kind of in his character... He did train like this in the show...) :iconsexysteinplz:
And a few that aren't really of his character...
:iconsteincameplz: :iconsteinhumpplz: :iconpervysteinplz: :iconpedosteinplz:
And ones that can be used as... alternatives.
:iconsteinrapefaceplz: :iconsteinrapeplz: :iconsteinishappyplz:
Bad Day [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader]Bad Day [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader]Bad Day [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader]2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Can you please just turn that thing down?" You slammed the door after you, the smoldering glint of fury in your [e/c] eyes. Then you tossed your jacket across the couch and threw your backpack into a chair as the loud Green Day music finally came to a lilting halt from the living room.
Your favorite albino man watched you flop onto the sofa with an annoyed mask for a face, his eyebrows creased slightly in the middle. He watched you for another split second before he padded to your side and patted your shoulder slightly.
"Kesese. You okay, Frau?"
"No, shut up. I mean, sorry, Gilbo." You could feel him tense slightly at your words. He sat down beside you and looped a relaxed arm around your shoulders as you put your face down into your hands, shutting out the stupid world.
"Frau, you can tell me anything," Gilbert chortled as he laid his head back on the sofa cushion. You took your hands away from your face, and laid your head on his shoulder as you m
The soundDeath.The sound2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not a word but a sound.
The sound of silence.
An image of being underground.
Death; is a defiance.
We all die.
So why not of our own preference?
This life is all mine.
I shouldn't need your reference.
Why die in pain?
Why suffer that strain?
I may as well dance for the rain;
If I am to trust you and your decision.
My life is not a circumstance.
It's not for you.
You shouldn't get to choose.
Deem it appropriate not to lose.
You're not fighting this.
That is me.
And all good leader know when to leave.
To surrender to death is not surrender at all.
Because to die would be an adventure,
Death, the next path.
See, not so scary at all.
Vampire Knight Seven Minutes in Heaven SenriVampire Knight Seven Minutes in Heaven Senri1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Since we had a few complaints about the lack of seating in our little game room, I threw some extra stuff in there to make you all more comfortable. After all, I wouldn't want our players to be at all uncomfortable.” Hanabusa blew a kiss in the ladies' direction and winked. “Now that that's all taken care of, we need our next player.” Without even thinking about it, Hanabusa grabbed your hands and pulled you to your feet. “That next player, is you.”
“Awesome. I'm pretty surprised that I'm even getting a turn at all.” Just happy to be playing the game, you walked up to the box and pulled out a small package of pocky. “I think I know who this belongs to.” Trying hard not to act overly excited, you walked overly to Senri and held out the snack. “This wouldn't happen to be yours, would it?”
With a completely uninterested, almost agitated attitude, Senri looked up at you and nodded. “Yeah, it
I'm Yours Chapter 1829th April 11:50AM – KitchenI'm Yours Chapter 181 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Kevin didn’t come home until half one last night. I was finishing up a movie with Anna when he came back. He reeked of alcohol. I could smell it from the sitting room. He didn't come in to see us, just went straight to his room and stayed there.
Yesterday I spent some time in the village. I bought a really nice pair of shoes. Then I picked Anna up from school and we went to get ice cream and then to the swimming pool. The pool in the village is really big. It’s great. There are even two water slides. We got back to the house just in time for dinner.
I’m making scrambled eggs and waffles when Kevin comes in, probably because of the smell of food. He looks wrecked.
He sat down at the table and put his head in his hands. He groaned.
Me: ‘What’s wrong with you?’
Kevin: ‘I got smashed last night.’
Me: ‘Why did you drink that much?’
Kevin: ‘It doesn’
Bluejay, BluejayBluejay, BluejayBluejay, Bluejay9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
What do you see?
I see Alex hunting me
What are his intentions,
Why is he so cruel,
Where is he hiding,
Is he simply a tool?
What do you see?
I see slenderman stalking me
He changes our mind,
He captures our soul,
He feels no remorse,
Must reach his hellish goal.
What do you see?
I see Tim trying to protect me
But i'm so stubborn
I feel a hatred
I run off
In pursuit of the degraded.
What do you see?
I see Alex killing me
I'm now so sorry
I didn't see
That Tim was trying
To protect me.
A Fateful EncounterI was a child, when I first saw it. About Six years old. A Bird pokemon, with Greenish-yellow feathers, rather then the normal brown and red they normally had. I reached out toward it. Unlike the others of it’s kind, it did not fly away. It started to hop away from me, and I chased it. But then it fell. I Picked it up, the bird large in my tiny arms. But only then did I see what the matter was. One of it’s wings… was entirely missing. A circle of flesh was where the wing should be attached. I hesitated only a moment, then ran as fast as I could, toward the only place I knew to get help. Home.A Fateful Encounter2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I sat, staring out the window of my room. It was a few days after I had found the pokemon, Mom told me it was a Spearow, and something called a shiny. After I showed it to my Mom, she ran it to the Pokemon center over the next hill. Apparently, it was still recovering. Mom also told me when she got back, that Humans often attacked Shiny pokemon, wanting to catch them for their c
Naruto Seven Minutes In Heaven SumaruNaruto Seven Minutes In Heaven Sumaru1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Which one of you lovely young ladies is ready to spend seven minutes in heaven with one of these wonderful young me?” Jiraiya stepped in front of the crowd with a wide smile on his face. His fake, cheesy attitude reminded you of one of those shopping network hosts on TV. “I don't have any takers? None at all?” His smile dropped. “Well then I guess I'll just have to pick the next contestant out by hand then, won't I?”
Before he could even begin his search, you stood up and started towards the items. “I volunteer. If you try to pick someone out, we'll be here all day while you look each and every girl over one at a time.” Giving it very little thought, you lifted a headband from the bucket. On it was a star symbol. “I wouldn't be surprised if this whole game was just one big excuse for you to get close to a bunch of different girls all at once.”
Jiraya let out a loud, nervous laugh.
The year 2015 (attack on titan fan-fiction)WARNING: beware of mistakes and recycling of phrases, im not that good at writing.The year 2015 (attack on titan fan-fiction)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
A hundred and sixty years after the Colossal Titan first broke down the wall, humanity had regained what used to be theirs. they had finally won the long battle with their secret weapon. finally, peace had returned.
the Titans with all that they had caused became an important part of history, people got together to share all the knowledge they had, scientists studied book and documents about them to no end, the way the humans had battled them for centuries was treasured. the wings of freedom cloaks no matter how bloodied they were became parts of museums, as did Maneuver-gear models- alongside it information about how it worked and was invented. it became part of the national curriculum to learn about the Titans and the threat they posed. not a child went by except that they knew about the cruciality of the nape of the neck, the symbol of hope it held. but no matter how much humans try and preserve
Pokeumans Chapter 1I am a powerful Lucario, battling against another trainer's Steelix in the field with my trainer.Pokeumans Chapter 15 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Steelix," commands his trainer, "Use Flamethrower!"
Steelix spits out a stream of hot fire. I don't need my trainer's command to dodge it perfectly.
"Nice job Lucario! Now use Aura Sphere!"
I gather my energy, focus it into a ball and hurl it at my opponent. There's no chance of escape. Their efforts are futile. The sphere makes impact and "Brandon! Get up or you'll be late for school!"
"Ughhaaa what?" My dad woke me up and I was back in my room, and it was 6:30 am. "Oh man, it was just another stupid dream." I yawned, climbed out of bed, and hopped into the shower.
Oh yeah, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Brandon. I'm 15 years old and I live on Long Island. I'm not ashamed to admit I'm a Pokémon fanatic, though I'm not the obsessive type, like the geek who collects all of the posters and dolls. But, I do know nearly everything there is to know about Pokémon. My favorite on
Don't Date an Artist.I once knew a girl who loved to be heartbroken,Don't Date an Artist.1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
she said it's all she's ever known.
"I love that feeling you've left in the pit of my stomach,
it's like a signature and I'm a masterpiece about to be sold.
And though you're gone, it will never leave me;
it shares the darkness with me the way you used to.
It wraps around me and holds me like your arms did,
but there is no warmth.
I always preferred the cold anyway,
it gives us a reason to cuddle.
Notice the difference in words there,
I didn't use 'excuse' or 'purpose'.
You never wanted to cuddle anyways,
it wasn't quite your style.
I believed you when you said you loved me
and now I only believe that you loved the idea of me,
someone you could experiment on
because my physique is different from a mans'
but my point of view was all the same.
I was only ever a science experiment to you,
one where your partner forgot to show up to school
and you ended it with an explosion.
You ended it with an explosion
I felt the burst in my
The devil went down to OooThe devil went down to Ooo, she was looking for a soul to steal.The devil went down to Ooo2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She was in a bind 'cos she was way behind and she was willin' to make a deal.
When she came across this young dog sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot.
And the devil jumped upon a hickory stump and said: "Dog let me tell you what:
"I guess you didn't know it, but I'm a fiddle player too.
"And if you'd care to take a dare, I'll make a bet with you.
"Now you play a pretty good fiddle, dog, but give the devil his due:
"I bet a fiddle of gold against your soul, 'cos I think I'm better than you."
The dog said: "My name's Jake and it might be a sin,
"But I'll take your bet, your gonna regret, 'cos I'm the best that's ever been."
:Shelby crawls out of Jake's viola and sings:
Jake you rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard.
'Cos hells broke loose in Georgia and the devil deals the cards.
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold.
But if you lose, the devil gets your soul.
The devil opened up her case and she sai
Now you're awesome (Father DenmarkXReader)You squealed in delight as your Danish father threw you up in the air, catching you in his strong arms each time he tossed you to the heavens. After hugging you tightly, he spun you in a circle, the air making you giddy.Now you're awesome (Father DenmarkXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Mathias fell to the grass of the park, his spinning having made himself dizzy as well. You lay on his chest, snuggling up to him as nuzzled your face with his.
Being the following duckling you were, when you saw your father look up at the sky you couldn’t help but copy him and gaze at the blue sky.
You pointed at the sky, easily identifying the blue of the heavens as your father’s eye colour. Clapping, you laughed as you placed your dimpled hands on his eyes. He exaggerated his blinking, pretending he’d been blinded temporarily.
Pulling your hands back, he looked at you, picking you up and blowing air onto your stomach. You exploded into a fit of giggling laughter, struggling against your father. He merely grinned, but stopped as you’d kicked hi
The Legend of The Four Sword- Twisted? (chapter 1)Blue ran down the hill as fast as he could, his tall brown boot's buckles making small klink noises as he ran from the monster chasing him. His tunic was a deep shade of blue, his undershirt was a lighter blue, with long sleeves. His cap threatened to slip off of his head as he nervously ran. The large stalfos chased him wildly, its jaw hanging halfway off.The Legend of The Four Sword- Twisted? (chapter 1)1 year ago in Settings More Like This
"Vio! I’m out of bombs!" He shouted
The violet clad link looked over at his fiery self, eyes widening at the huge stalfos chasing the blue link.
"Run! Dear Great Deku, that’s the largest stalfos I've ever seen!" Vio aimed his Boomerang at its skull throwing the tool, knocking the stalfos's large head from its spinal cord.
Blue panted as he came up next to vio, "Where is red and my hammer? I swear ill have his head!"
Vio looked around the two, they had been separated from Green and Red a long time ago, and Vio couldn’t help but worry about their other halves.
"Let’s keep on going, I'm sure we'll catch up with