I wonder if you felt the same way I did. Back then, I was completely oblivious to that and I didn't know it was me you were talking about. But when I look back on it now, I realize that it was me you were talking about when we sat outside the school. I don't know how I couldn't have realized that.
Do you remember the day we first met? I remember it fondly because it was the first time I talked to you. And it was the day you ruined my favorite shirt. I still haven't forgotten about it.
When I was walking towards you that day, I remember that my heart started pounding so hard, I thought that I was going to die. I became so disoriented and then you ran right into me. I laugh at it now, thinking about how I must've looked with spaghetti sauce all over me. You looked at me with a look only you could give. But then everyone started laughing at me and I was just so shy back then. I ran away, crying.
When I think about what happened after that, I laugh even harder. I stood in the bathroo
PnF - Phinbella - FurtivoOneShot corto, Alternative Universe. Phinbella. (Español)PnF - Phinbella - Furtivo4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Había llovido bastante y me encontraba consternada por la posibilidad de que el resto de la semana continuase igual. Hacía poco me había mudado a la ciudad, esperanzada en los constantes días soleados de los que había escuchado tanto y en muchas otras cosas, la tormenta dejó mi ánimo por el suelo.
Sin habérmelo propuesto terminé saliendo del estudio una hora más tarde de lo habitual, no era un gran asunto pero me causaba conflicto el pensar que sería el primero de muchos días distintos. Ser nueva en una ciudad amplia y desconocida no era asunto sencillo y me había prometido ser rígida mientas las cosas se volvieran naturales para mí.
El autobús arribó antes de lo esperado, no tuve que permanecer de pie por horas en el paradero esperando por su aparición. Subí, pagu&
Derpy's Secret Mail BagLetters from Derpy's Secret MailbagDerpy's Secret Mail Bag4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
In all of Equestria, there's no pony quite like the Mail-pony of Ponyville. Her name is Derpy Hooves, and as the Ponyvillians say "Derpy by name, Derpy by nature." But they love her all the same, despite the mail sometimes being delivered late or to the wrong pony, because Derpy is the one pony you can tell your secrets to, and expect them to be kept.
Sometimes a pony of Ponyville needs to get something off his or her chest, but they don't want anyone to know about it. So they write it in a letter and give it to Derpy to deliver. And Derpy can tell, by the wistful look on the pony's face as they hand her the letter and by the fact that the letter has no stamp on it (for the Ponyville Post Office gives every pony a page of stamps the day after every Winter Wrap Up with their own unique cutie mark on them to use throughout the year), that the letter isn't meant to be delivered. So she puts it in her saddlebag, separate from the one with all the
Into Your ArmsInto Your Arms3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It was just a typical snowy morning in South Park, Colorado. The sky was a clear blue with minimal clouds and the air smelled sweet. A red-headed boy woke to the sound of his alarm clock going off loudly and obnoxiously. He glared at his clock and slammed it off. He sat up, yawning and stretching, not at all excited about the school day ahead. Ruffling his hair, he got up slowly out of bed and donned his green pants, orange jacket, and green hat, barely attempting to brush his hair.
"Kyle, bubie, you're gonna be late for school!" His mother, Shelia Broflovski, called from downstairs. Kyle Broflovski looked back at his clock and realized his mother was right. The bus came in five minutes! He tied his shoes quickly then grabbed his bag and ran downstairs. He ran into the kitchen where is father, little brother Ike, and mother were eating. He grabbed a piece of toast, gave everyone a kiss then ran out the door.
As he closed the door, the cold wind whipped at his cheeks. He began sprinting
France x Joan of Arc - MemoireFrance x Joan of Arc - Memoire4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"I fight for you, and yet, I know not of your name. Pray tell, will I ever be given the chance to have the honor of learning what it would happen to be?"
Joan smiled softly, her shoulders hunching slightly as she eyed the taller blond that stood before her. Cerulean upon cerulean locked for a long moment, her softer shade contrasting greatly with the surprised, nearly wide-eyed look the ageless male shot towards her. "I take it that I'm still not worthy of such...?"
When his eyes flickered from her's, the blooming pangs of regret began to ebb at her stomach. Perhaps it was too much to ask for after all, she was nothing more than a lowly servant working under this man. This man, whom God had asked her to fight for, to serve without question, and to protect to her very last breath
The last thing she wanted was to upset him. Surely, doing so would displease her Lord.
"You already know of my name," he answered, unable to meet her gaze again. "France. Onc
Norway x Pregnant! Reader:~Quick note, this is a continuation from my lemon I wrote earlier, just to let all of you know! So, if there is anything confusing then you might want to read the lemon! I'm just saying this as a head's up!~Norway x Pregnant! Reader:1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
You were sitting at home, watching a movie, curled up beside Lukas. You were glad both of you had a day off today so you could spend this time together. You were enjoying the movie when you suddenly felt sick. You felt like you might throw up.
Lukas noticed this. "Are you alright, kjære*?" He asked, looking kind of worried.
"I-I'm fine, it's just I f-feel a little sick...." You replied, feeling more queasy by now.
"Was it something you ate?" Lukas continued. The two of you had just eaten lunch together which was sandwhiches with smoked salmon. (AN: I looked up what they ea in Norway, they id say smoked salmon in sandwhiches so......)
"I-I'm not sure...." That's when you felt like you were going to puke right there. You instantly got up and hurried to the bathroom and hurled i
Finceline - La Nueva Vida del HeroeTodo comenzó en un día de lluvia. Al que llamaban "ultimo humano" ya era ahora un joven de 22 años, pero su vitalidad jamás se vio apagada; acompañado de su hermano y entrañable amigo, cuyo aspecto no ha cambiado, solo por el hecho de llevar un sombrero y la responsabilidad de ser padre. Todos en el pueblo de Ooo habían visto mil y un aventuras de estos dos héroes que, aunque jóvenes, ya habían forjado las más épicas leyendas. Ahora en las escuelas del Dulce Reino se enseñaba la historia no solo del héroe Billy. Y las aventuras jamás se hicieron ausentes.Finceline - La Nueva Vida del Heroe2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Pero de igual manera hubo momentos de desesperación y angustia. Durante el cumpleaños número 15 del héroe Finn un problema con la Princesa Flama hizo que aquella relación terminara de manera brusca, dejándolo solo nuevamente. A los 18 un incidente en el Dulce Reino hizo que la Dulce Princesa se alejara de Finn, sólo manteniendo una relación meramente "profesional" con aquellos dos hermano; durante esos tiempos, la batalla contra el Li
Carta de un enamorado (isabella) Phineas:Carta de un enamorado (isabella)3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Por medio de esta carta quisiera hablarte de varias cosas
La primera es que me perdones; lamento tanto que hayas tenido que meterte en la pelea que tuvimos Carmen y yo. Sé que las cosas no se resuelven con violencia pero ella me saco de mis casillas
Varios chicos se encontraban en un círculo, dos chicas se estaban insultando; los hermanos Flynn fletcher se encontraban comiendo pues era hora del receso pero una voz muy peculiar los interrumpió.
Baljeet: *respirando agitadamente* ¡Phineas!, ¡Ferb!
Phineas: *confundido* ¿Qué pasa Baljeet?
Baljeet: *casi sin poder hablar* Isabella
Phineas: *asustado* ¿Qué le pasa a Isabella?
Baljeet: *respirando hondamente* Isabella esta apunto de pelearse a golpes con Carmen
Phineas y ferb: *sorprendidos* ¡¿Qué?!
Los tres chicos salieron corriendo hacia los corredores pues era donde se encontraba todo el lío.
Carmen: por favor, eres una tonta
Cinnamon Souls"You're mixing water in your coke again."Cinnamon Souls3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"You do that when you worry."
"I'm always worried."
"No, you're usually cinnamon-in-your-tea worried. This is water-in-coke worried and that is seriously beginning to freak me out."
"What are you worried about?"
"You're going to think it's stupid."
"Well...do you ever wonder about the kind of guy you're waiting for?"
"I think we all wonder about that guy, love."
"I've been thinking about him more often than not lately. What he would be like, I mean."
"Oh. Well...if it helps any, I know what mine would be like."
"Sure. He will be tall, so I have to stand on my toes to kiss him. He will be kind so I can tell him anything without fearing him judging me. He will be strong so he can carry me when I fall."
"Wow. Sounds like you have this figured out. I guess we all have some idea about what our soulmate should be like."
"You know what yours will be like then?"
"No, I'm talking to the li
The Passion of the JewThe Passion of the Jew3 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
Interventions are MagicInterventions are Magic4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Interventions are Magic starring Twilight Sparkle and the rest of the cast of Friendship is Magic
"C'mon Twilight! Everypony's waiting for you at Sugar Cube Corner!" Spike had had to half-drag Twilight from the library, where she had spent the evening reading and drinking mostly drinking. He'd found her curled up on the couch nursing a bottle of vanilla-lemon vodka, the floor a pile of crumpled books and empty bottles, and she'd resisted every effort of his to get her to come with him. He'd tried to pull her by her tail at first, and when that hadn't worked he'd pushed on her rump as she dug her hooves in stubbornly, but now she had finally given up and was walking alongside him, swaying as she went.
"At what where? Sugar Cube Corner?" she slurred. After half a bottle of vodka, Twilight was three sheets to the wind, and she found it difficult to put one hoof in front of the other. In fact, they threatened to tangle up underneath her at any moment, and she was glad o
.THunderSTorm::CielXSebCiel woke abruptly to the crash of thunder overtop of the Phantomhive manor. He gasped, clutching his blankets in the dark. Ciel composed himself and rose from his bed to look out the window. The rain was falling in sheets outside and blowing against the house. He was surprised he had not woken sooner from the racket. Ciel went to his bedside table and lit a candle, casting a glance at his eyepatch. Thunder shook the house again and at once, the young boy grabbed it and headed for the door..THunderSTorm::CielXSeb4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Though he was unusually brave and level-headed for a fourteen year old, lord Ciel Phantomhide had always disliked storms, particularly thunder and lightening. There was just something about it that sent little shockwaves of panic through him.
Ciel strode quietly and carefully down the long corridor, watched by the eyes of paintings. Ciel brushed his dark, bluish bangs from his face and headed for a flight of stairs.
The door was locked but that meant nothing. Ciel grit his teeth
He had better not te
A Familiar Shape...A Familiar Shape...4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Toniiiiight I'm gonna have myseeeellffff a real good time..." The blue pegasus punctuated the first lyric of his favorite song by doing a double barrel roll, pulling it off effortlessly as he sped from Canterlot. Soarin' had a reason to be excited. For weeks he had been trying to make time for this trip, but the air shows, celebrity appearances, and the endless practice sessions meant to keep his skills sharp had sucked up every second of time. By the time a typical Wonderbolt day was over, he was too exhausted to do anything but grab a little supper, followed by a post-supper snack, followed by a post-post-supper snack snack. Most nights he went straight to bed after this, completely missing out on his super-late just-before-bed snack, which rated as one of his top three favorite snacks during the day, after post-breakfast and mid-noon, of course.
But ever since that fateful night weeks ago, when Canterlot Castle was thrown into a chaos he had never seen before, he had been haunted b
A ShadAmy ChristmasThe ground was covered with light, fluffy snow and many people hurried about with last minute shopping and errands before the big Christmas holiday. Today was Christmas Eve and the whole gang was having a party at Sonic's house to celebrate.A ShadAmy Christmas3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sonic laid out on his couch lazily as he waited for his friends to arrive so the party could begin. They had all planned on meeting at his house at 7:00 and staying over until Christmas morning. Everyone had agreed to come, even Shadow who was usually one to miss these type of social events.
"It seems kind of weird that Shadow is actually gonna come this year." Sonic thought out loud to his friend Tails who was finishing up some touches on some Christmas decorations.
"Well maybe he was starting to feel lonely," Tails stated simply as he climbed down from the ladder he had been standing on so he could reach the top of their Christmas tree.
" Shadow feeling lonely?" Sonic blurted out unbelievingly, "I hardly think that could be it Tails."
ShadAmy - Miracle of Love~Miracle of LoveShadAmy - Miracle of Love4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Snowflakes Phase 1
White, sparkling snow fell from the starry sky at a quick speed. Although it was the first snowfall of the year, the ground was blanketed by the rapidly falling ice crystals and frozen precipitation. The air was chilly, many windows frozen due to the sudden change in the temperature which reached below freezing point.
Sonic and his friends agreed to live together, sharing a spacious and cozy house outside the forests neighbouring Westopolis. While everyone slept, chilly air was leaking into the house, drafts finding their way through any available openings causing much discomfort to the Team members who were exhausted from dealing with another one of Eggman's plans. Despite the cold, they all fell asleep rather quickly, tired out from the fighting earlier that day. Yet one team member didn't share the other's annoyance at the arrival of the cold, frozen precipitation.
Amy Rose was gazing out the frosted window with a look of wonder on her face
Entrevista Phinbella 2Tania: hemos vuelto bueno Isabella se acaba de ir pero no se preocupen es turno de phineas quien estamos casi seguros de que contestara preguntas muy alegre pero nuestro invitado sorpresa es Ferb FletcherEntrevista Phinbella 23 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Se escuchan muchos aplausos
Fans: Te amamos ferb
Fan 1: llámame
Fan 2: o a mí
Tania: bienvenido ferb
Ferb: gracias por invitarme
Tania: no es nada vamos a continuar con las preguntas ¿quieres hacer una ferb?
Ferb: seguro phineas ¿te consideras celoso?
Ferb: me alegra porque isabella va a salir con Esteban y...
Phineas: *enojado* ¿eh?
Tania: jajá es obvio que si eres celoso
phineas: ¬¬ continua...
Tania: :iconfandeangelus19: pregunta Por que si estas enamorado de (Esa persona)... ¿no se lo dices?
Phineas: es vergonzoso que tal si me dice que no, y si se rie de mi y sis sus amigos se rien de mi...
Tania: no eres paranoico?
Phineas: tal vez
un regalo para todos los que leenSecundaria de Danville 9:30 AMun regalo para todos los que leen3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Isabella caminaba a mucha prisa, pero trataba de disimular su impaciencia por ver al pelirrojo, el cual no encontró, el descanso paso brevemente , y nuestra amiga de cabellos negros cual carbón , siguió a su clase mas decepcionada que nunca, no había podido ver ni hablar con su chico
Al terminar esa estúpida clase que fue eterna , nuevamente se largo a correr, pero esta vez se topo con ferb
Isabella : f-ferb!? Como has estado?
Ferb : phineas, no ha podido venir está enfermo
Isabella : phineas, yo ni siquiera eh preguntado por phineas!
Ferb : isabella, no soy estúpido , no me engañas pero mejor suerte a la próxima!
La chica más triste aun , regresa a su clase, como el descanso podía volar tan rápido cuando se tiene la mente ocupada.
No quiso almorzar , no quiso estudiar, no quiso hablar con nadie , solo entristeció y se sentó donde eran las practicas de el equipo de p
The Kiss - FrerardI was giving all my effort in my guitar, as usual while playing 'You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prision'. It was Ray's guitar solo at the moment, so I took a break from playing. Then I noticed Gerard strutting over to me and grabbing the back of my head, forcing me to kiss him.The Kiss - Frerard3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was surprised, obviously, but kissed back right away. His tounge pushed it's way into my mouth, exploring it fully. I could barely battle for dominence, because he was winning. I wrapped an arm around his waist and let my other arm fall from my guitar.
And then I remember we were on stage. I stopped kissing him and he pushed me away from him, and continued singing like nothing happened. I shook everything from my head and went on playing.
----Fast forward to after the show----
We were all really sweaty because the show had just finished. It actually looked like we had just showered, especially me. I don't know why but I'm always the one to emerge the most drenched in sweat. Gerard was always second.
Hawkeye X Reader-Chapter SixYou woke up slowly the next morning. You opened your eyes only to be blinded by the sunlight streaming through your window. You grunted, turned onto your other side and pulled the covers over your head. It wasn't time to get up just yet according to the [Name] Clock.Hawkeye X Reader-Chapter Six2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Suddenly, the covers flew up and folded over, landing halfway down your calves. You shrieked when you saw Clint had perpetrated this act. He half-smiled at you. You pursed your lips together in a girly pout as you looked up at him.
"Rise and shine, Icicle," Clint said.
You muttered something, then sat up.
"Usually, people who give me rude awakenings get turned into popsicles," you growled.
"I brought coffee."
"You're forgiven! Gimme, gimme, gimme!"
Clint laughed warmly as he handed you your coffee. You gratefully took a sip and smiled at Clint. His half-smile turned into a full one as he took a drink from his own cup of coffe
Playing with Couples Pt 1Why is it that every time I insist that I don't love her, everyone says I do? It doesn't make sense to me; love is a weakness and it only slows you down. I can't have that. Besides, I still don't get why they think I love her.Playing with Couples Pt 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
All she does is remind me of Maria with her unmoving, blind optimism and kindness that she and Maria share. Sometimes I think she's a reincarnation of her But she couldn't be, for if she was then she'd be human and a little less annoying. Once I even brought that up with her.
It was a winter day. The snow was white and it shined as it reflected the sun. Sonic, Tails, Knuckles and Rouge (the bat that dragged me there in the first place) went to go find some firewood for a winter bon fire. Sonic, with his eyes shining with mischief (which I knew was what he was up to at that moment) told Amy to get the s'mores supply. He also told me to go with her.
I'm not sure why I agreed too but I followed her with minimum complaint. As always, it was awkwardly sil
Loki x Reader: Unwanted Endeavors ~Part 8~"Tessa sina ten' amin" A voice drifted into your head.Loki x Reader: Unwanted Endeavors ~Part 8~2 years ago in Romance More Like This
'What is that?' you thought groggily. 'Is someone speaking to me?'
"Diaola lle" came a second voice. "...Re naa holma ve' edan."
"Dolle naa lost!"
The words were unfamiliar to you. They sounded like wind blowing through the boughs of a dead tree. You couldn't understand what they were saying. Were they speaking of you?
You felt a sharp pain on your back, and instinctively you flinched.
Your senses seemed to getting gradually better. The voices weren't as foggy now, and you could dully recognize a throbbing pain across your back. You moaned a bit as the pain sharpened.
A gentle hand rested itself on your forehead. "Dina...Dina..."
You fluttered open your eyes. "Who...?" Two figures stood over you, staring at you curiously with pitch black eyes. It gradually occurred to you that these weren't normal people. For one thing, they were much taller, much more beautiful tha
Complicated"You know, personally speaking, I don't think you're really unwell at all."Complicated3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"I'm sorry, are you the one who is sick or am I?"
"There is nothing wrong with you."
"Can you say that again?"
"I said, you aren't sick!"
"Whatever. The receptionist is calling me in, anyway."
"You're a hypochondriac."
"What?! Listen you-"
"Look, just go inside. I'm sure the doctor will say the same thing."
"So. What did the doctor say?"
"That it's complicated."
"Yeah. They need to run more tests and figure it out."
"You sound skeptical."
"You told him that you only get 'sick' in history class."
"And about how your heart races and your hands shake."
"And about how you can't sleep at night and you can't concentrate."
"Yes, yes, all of that, I told him everything I told you."
"Did you also happen to mention the boy who sits in front of you in that class?"
"What's that got to do with it?"
"Tell me something. Have you noticed
Carta de un enamorado (phineas) Querida IsabellaCarta de un enamorado (phineas)3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Realmente me preocupa que no llegaras a clases, quise pensar que tal vez habías llegado tarde pero después de lo de ayer; creo que se que no viniste por evitar nuevos conflictos con Carmen, sabes perfectamente que la violencia genera más violencia
Sin embargo necesito decirte algo es algo difícil decirlo te explicare delicadamente cada parte.
¿Recuerdas el día que le dimos la vuelta al mundo?
Bueno ese día quise decirte algo muy importante sabia que pararíamos a parís por algo de combustible pero la situación no me lo permitió
Phineas: ¿Isabella me acompañas a buscar piezas?
Isabella: *entusiasmada* ¡SI!, es decir, si claro como sea de acuerdo
Phineas: ojala fuera la cuidad de las refacciones
Isabella: solo estas estresado
Phineas: crees que le sobren piezas, los remaches serian de gran utilidad
Fin flash back
Entrevista PhinbellaBuenos díasEntrevista Phinbella3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Nos encontramos en una entrevista exclusiva con nuestra amiga Isabella García Shapíro.
Las luces apuntan a dos jóvenes en el set de televisión.
Tania: hola Isabella, y hola a todos, de hecho estoy muy contenta por invitarnos a hacer una entrevista exclusiva a una ex exploradora.
Entonces empezamos con nuestra querida amiga.
¿Cómo has estado?
Isabella: muy bien y muchas gracias por invitarme
Tania: gracias a ti por venir
Isabella: bueno es un honor estar aquí
Tania: es asombroso que estés aquí
Isabella: bueno ¿Qué quieres que haga?
Tania: hemos recibido muchas cartas de preguntas para ti y algunos de nuestros amigos como lo son phineas, ferb, Ulises, Idalí, y para mí pero como hoy eres nuestra invitada ¿contestarías las preguntas y darías algunos consejos?
Tania: la primera dice estoy enamorado de mi mejor amiga, pero no s
Tickle TortureTickle Torture3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I gripped his hand between my fingers. I was so nervous, my palms clammy, but it was worth having his touch. A smile brightened our faces as out lips collided, a kiss, soft and quick. My cheeks reddened anyways. We giggled at the tiny fireworks that filled our stomachs, they were just another thing we could share, another thing we had in common. I never wanted to let go of his hand. Maybe I wouldn't. I bit my lip in shyness, trying to hide my blushing face in my shoulder.
His hand cupped under my chin. "You're beautiful, Franky," he smiled. I felt my insides melt, a warmth drip into my insides. I tried to hold back my goofy smile, but it forced its way out while I crinkled my nose. He chuckled cutely, place a small kiss on my cheek. Oh god, let this last forever! He ran his fingers across my shoulder blade and up my neck. I felt tiny trembles. Then he did something weird.
"What are you doing?" I asked, soft and curious. He pouted slightly, looking at me. "You're not ticklish?" he asked