Sweet Death: Between Us - ProloguePrologue: As Night FallsSweet Death: Between Us - Prologue2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Princess Bubblegum lay curled up in her enormous bed, her delicate figure barely taking up any space. Her gaze kept flicking up to the window, through which only the darkness of night was visible.
The princess was already half-asleep, and she would need all of the rest she could get; tomorrow would see her giving two speeches, attending several cross-kingdom meetings, and doing virtually immeasurable amounts of scientific research. As an accomplished scientist, she knew by heart that more time spent in REM sleep was roughly equivalent to more energy in waking, but she couldn't bring herself to succumb yet.
Perfectly on cue, a pale, slender hand gripped the window and started to open it. PB smiled and turned away; it was always more fun when she couldn't see her lover's movements.
The window closed gently, and the familiar sound of something gliding through the air fell on the princess's ears. Something light - a hat, most likely - was set down on the nigh
Takari: painful loveThe two best friends had just snuck away from the others. They hadn't been able to spend much time together really, so they where happy to get away. The boy looked up at the sky. "Hey Kari, do you ever wonder sometimes about the future?" He asked. Kari gave a gentle hum. "Sometimes I do, T.k." She said. Patamon and Gatomon looked at eachother. Something was off, but they just couldn't figure out what. A resounding cry of "NOOOO" in the distance by a familiar voice made them both laugh. "Guess Davis figured us out huh?" T.k said grinning. A faint growl made both them look around. Something was watching them, they could feel its eyes. "Grrooowwll..." Kari gasped, grabbing T.k's hand. The digimon's growls where almost dripping with malice. "Come on." T.k said, the four of them running for the camp. But a digimon with a strange marking lept at them, blocking their path. It was a Dorugamon, growls ripping from the pit of his stomach into one's filled of pure malice and hatred. It stepped clTakari: painful love5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ore-Dinary: A Legend of Korra Fan Fic Chapter 2Ore-Dinary: A Legend of Korra Fan FicOre-Dinary: A Legend of Korra Fan Fic Chapter 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Korra escapes from Air temple island only to be caught by a young metalbender named, Tai. Tai is willing to let her off, if she has dinner with him. Over dinner Korra finds out Tai is a metalbender who never learned earthbending and that's why he asked Korra out to get a girlfriend but to get a teacher.(Not a shipping fic)
Disclaimer: I do not own anything, I'm just a fan writing a fanfiction of something I love. Legend of Korra is owned by it's creators, Nickelodeon and Viacom.
Tai and Korra slowly walked down to the edge of docks. When they reached the docks Tai stopped and put up his hand for Korra to do the same. He checked his watch and then looked over to some old shipping crates. "Perfect." He thought to himself.
"Hey, Why'd we stop?" Korra looked over his shoulders, pushing herself up on her tip toes.
"Just strategizing, come. Follow me," Tai said moving away from her and darting between two of the crates.
"Hey, wait up.
Rebuilding a Broken Heart Ch.3Rebuilding a Broken Heart Ch.35 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Rebuilding a Broken Heart
Chapter 3: Flashbacks and Discoveries.
"No wonder why you armor digivolve to Pegasusmon, you sure make a good horse Patamon," Gatomon said with a giggle. She was mounting Patamon who offered to take her to his camp so they could rest. Patamon chuckled upon hearing her.
"Glad Milady is enjoying the ride, we will arrive to our destination in few minutes," He said sounding like a medieval servant of a court making her laugh and he laughed as well.
After a bit more of walking they arrived to Patamon's mini camp. It wasn't too much, just a small area with a log and a small place for a fire, besides the log there was a small backpack and a small river ran near the site. Gatomon smiled seeing the small camp.
"You sure came really prepared, seems you have been learning new things huh?" she said as Patamon smiled and stopped besides the log and lay down and she got off him and sat on the log.
"Well I have some free time lately so I decided to put it on use," he
Leave it to MaxLeave it to Max!Leave it to Max8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
An AAMayL One-shot by Jenna E. Johnson
Ash and May sat side by side leaning against a tree. May had her hands wrapped around her knees, her chin resting atop. Ash was just sitting there scratching the back of his neck and seemed to be deep in thought. May looked to Ash and began to smile admirably. She was getting tired of this complete silence.
"Uh…Ash?" She questioned her head cocked to the side.
Ash was probably too deep in thought because he didn't respond.
"Ash!" She giggled flipping his hat off his head.
"Huh!" Ash jumped. "O-oh! May!"
"You seemed deep in thought…." She said as Ash picked up his hat. "What's up?"
"Oh, nothing." Ash replied putting his hat on his head. "Just thinking… about some new battle strategies I could use…"
May gave him a skeptical look. Typical Ash… she thought to herself.
What's this? Is someone spying on them behind the tree? Oh, it's Max! He sniggered evilly to himself. Now, what was he up to? He slowly began to crawl near May being qui
Hansel and GretelWhat kind of motherHansel and Gretel10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
sends her children out
without their shoes or coats -
nothing but a trail of crumbs
to find their way back home?
They all find their way here.
Maybe it is the scent of holidays
freshly baked inside my kitchen
or the sight of spice drops
glistering in the rampant dusk.
The children like my house -
my rich ginger carpets
so easy to get lost in
and the pink pillows
puffed and glossy with promises.
They do not notice me watching,
how my fingers slip around their wrists
to measure their meager lives
or how I can smell when
they last ate their supper.
They only smile at me
and beg for more chocolate
in greedy little voices
and ask if they can see
what's baking in my oven now.
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We all ended up having a great Christmas dinner, and my mom and dad had gone to bed. Rita and I were in our Pajamas and were drinking hot coco on the couch by the fire. "I had a great time with your family I really appreciate you having me over" Rita smiled as she cuddled into me. "I wouldn't have it any other way" I replied with a kiss on her forehead. "So what do you usually do after dinner on Christmas" Rita asked, I started to blush a little, "Nothing really" I stuttered. "Oh come on tell me" Rita looked at me in the eyes with her cute innocent look and I just had to give in. "There is this book that I would read every year with my parents It's a Christmas book though" I replied. "Well why don't you read it to me?" Rita asked with a smile, "You really want to read it? Even if it is about Christmas?" I questioned. "Yeah I mean since I have met you Those wounds have healed a bit and The last two Christmases I have spent with you Well I t