Something to Fear(Courage the Cowardly Dog TF)More Like This
“Well that was a fine waste of a Saturday night.” Adam said disappointingly, walking his younger sister back home. It was in the middle a cold Halloween night in Kotobuki town and the two young teens had just finished their annual Trick-or-Treat route. It was the same as always and to the 15 year old teen and the whole Halloween experience was starting to get really stale for him.
“Really? Why do you say that Adam? I thought this year’s trick or treat was just as good as last year’s” Kirsten said happily showing him her bag which was filled to the brim with sweets.
Adam looked at her bag before looking back at her. He had to admit; the candy part of Halloween was always awesome, but over the years Halloween just didn't feel the same.
“I don’t think so. I mean Halloween is supposed be scary, but there was nothing scary about it tonight.” Adam explained. “Come to think of it; Halloween lost its sc
I'm seeing pink Obsidian was walking down the street happily. She was humming softly to herself and had her hands in her pockets. She had recently been freed of her gorgon punishment and Vicis was out seeing the world, so she had no reason to be worried anymore. She was on her way to see her friend (me) and couldn't wait to chat about average stuff instead of worrying about Vicis. She walked down the familiar street and turned the corner, on to the street I lived on. She walked up the small driveway up on to my porch, it creaked with age, but nothing to drastic. Obsidian smiled as she nocked lightly on my door and waited.More Like This
I sat at my computer, trying to find inspiration to write as I scrolled through deviantArt. I sighed as I leaned back in my chair, I had no motivation what so ever. I got up to get a drink, passing by my trash can, which had many awful drawing attempts inside. I got a soda and sat down at my desk once more, continuing a sketch I had been workin
Training ClassTraining ClassMore Like This
(Man to Dog TF)
It was 10:30 in the morning and in the kitchen of a small tan house, frantic clanking could be heard along with rushing water. Standing in front of a double sided sink, two brothers, one eighteen, the other twenty-one, were rushing to finish a mockingly large pile of dishes. While one washed, the other dried and stacked. They were almost finished. Scrub a few pots and daddy dearest wouldn't have a fit when he woke up. The elder brother, with scrubby in hand, tore up the last bit of grime that cling to the walls of the rice pot. He sighed in relief. He soaped up the pot and gave it to his little brother to rinse and stack. "Thanks for the help Mikey," said the older brother.
John nodded an affirmative. "All right Mikey, come lock me out."
"Ok." John walked to the door with Mikey close behind. John grabbed his bag and stepped out onto the porch. Before he could leave, Mikey asked, "Clash of the Gods tonight?"
"You know it."
"All right. See y
Basalisk CostumeKent was walking home with his friend after a long day at school. His head hurt and felt like it was going to explode from everything that he had learned.More Like This
"Yeah, a costume party! It's going to be at my house on the saturday after next week. You do have a costume this time, right?"
"No." Kent sighed, sometimes his friend George can bring up an event that Kent didn't have enough time to prepare for (even if it was a week and five days). "I'll try to find one in time around."
"Yeah, well make sure it's a good one. We want to at least make up for all of those times that you came without one." George was always making costume parties mainly because he's obsessed with them and he lives with a family that has five million dollars that they won from the lottery.
"I'll try to do that too. Well, I'll see ya later."
"Alright, bye!" George took off towards his house. Leaving Kent all alone on the walk home.
Venom's Web--FOOT WORSHIP + VOREVenom's Web by SergeantDMore Like This
"I hope that most you will see this as a wakeup call," the teacher announced to the class, folding her arms snootily. "If you got a B on the test, you've done tolerably. If you got lower than that, you should be concerned. If you got below a C, I'm going to make you concerned."
Lance ignored the teacher's threatening remarks to the class and continued to secretly draw in his sketchbook. He was drawing another picture of the web-slinger's greatest archenemy and biggest threat to humanity, Venom. His sketchbook was completely filled with black-and-white drawings of the evil extraterrestrial life form. Lance has always had a huge crush on the monstrous muscle stud ever since he appeared terrorizing the city and devouring countless people. It was him that triggered his vore fetish and Lance longed to be sucked up by him. He sighed wearily, probably knowing that he will never ever get the chance to meet Venom, let alone be eaten by him.
He did the finishi