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This is a short story I made up.
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The Phineas and Ferb TheoryHere it is, the Phineas and Ferb Theory:
The events taking place in the show are all the delusions of a group of kids in a children's psychiatric facility.
That's why the parents never see anything and why everything is so easy to do in that world. In reality, Phineas and Ferb's inventions are made of toys. The reason nobody ever gets hurt on anything is because (since they're locked up) the toys their inventions are made from are childproof to prevent their use as a weapon. The reason they "disappear" at the end of every day around the same time is because they have scheduled time to play with them.
The reason the parents go away so often during the episodes is because, while they visit as often as possible, they aren't allowed to be with their children all day. The kid's minds make the grocery excuse to explain why the adults are so often absent.
Phineas is Schitzophrenic and detached from reality. He's so happy all the time because of the mood stabilizer's he has to ta
Gaara x Reader --- I Love You For YouI do NOT own Naruto (this is before Shippuden, you are thirteen in this with an older sister that is sixteen, an older brother that is seventeen and a half, and another older brother that is nineteen)
I do own this story though
[f/n] = first name
[l/n] = last name
[h/c] = hair color
[e/c] = eye color
[f/c] = favorite color
[f/f] = favorite flower
Why did it have to be you!? Everyone in the Sand Village knew of Gaara's demon, so why did it have to be you!? Here's the info; you're best friends with Gaara's older brother, Kankuro, and her older sister, Temari, is your rival/friend. Earlier this month, Kankuro had told you that Gaara was saying something about getting you. So, you took that as a translation as saying "[f/n] is my prey and I will hunt her down like the frightened doe she is." The only reason why you thought Gaara as a demon is because of what your father had told you about him. You were terrified, everywhere you went you felt like somethi
Laughing Jack x Teen Reader
“N-No (bff/n), I’m not going on a date with whoever this (r/g/n)!” You sighed in annoyance as your pair of keys fell to the ground outside of Slenderman Manor and you bent down to pick them up, but quickly stood up at your friend’s words once again. Seriously! What is up with (bff/n) trying to get you a (boyfriend/girlfriend)?!
“I’m not (a lesbian/gay)! I’m just not interesting in dating at the moment, you know with all the exams coming up.” You muttered into your phone sourly before grabbing the keys off the forestry floor and inserting the key into the key hole of the oak door infront of you, “Anyway I’m going to go now! Bye!” Ending the phone call before your best friend could interrupt again, you entered the mansion you called home and dumped your school bag next to the coat stand, “I’M HOME!”
Two arms suddenly snaked arou
Hikaru x Reader x Kaoru~ Our Fault *~*~Your POV*~*~
You stood at the entrance of the tall building you will now be calling your high school. The nerves were high as you walked into the building. It was easy getting in. The halls were deserted... Were you late?! You looked up fearfully at the clock overhead... 6:14. You were early... So where was everyone else?
You walked down the hall leisurely, knowing you had plenty of time before you had to go to class, much less getting stampeded by a rabid group of fangirls. Wait a minute...
You were flat on your face before you heard them... Which was almost impossible because they were long gone and you could still hear them.
Groaning, you lifted yourself off of the marble floor and proceeded to make your way to the direction of the fangirls... You might as well... You had nothing better to
Jealous Boyfriend, America x Reader.(Y/N) sat at the table drinking a (favorite beverage) while browsing the web. It was a nice spring day and she has decided to dig out the Union Jack tank-top Arthur gave her, for her birthday. As she was sipping her drink, the young woman did not notice her boyfriend of 2 years, Alfred. F. Jones sneaking up on her.
As Alfred was just about to scare the living shit outta (Y/N), he froze. Taking notice of the pattern of (Y/N) shirt. Alfred, slowly set his arms down, and walked to where he was facing (Y/N).
“Hm? Oh hey Alfie!”
“(Y-Y/N), b-babe what’re you wear ‘in?”
“Oh, this? Just something Arthur gave to me last year. Why do you ask?”
“N-no reason, babe!”
And with that Alfred stiffly walked out of the kitchen, leaving (Y/N) confused.
‘T-THAT JERK BRITAN!! Thinks he can claim my girl by giving her that…That!...That! THING! Damn! Why is she even wearing that thing? She should be wearing my flag on her shirt!’,
Megan Fox TG
Bob was always wishing to be famous and beautiful. He sort of idled Megan Fox because she was what he wanted to be, she had fame, and she definitely had beauty. He watched all her movies, hoping maybe he could learn something. He had just seen Transformers 2 and thought to himself, "Man I wish I was Megan Fox, that would so cool." Seconds after he said that he felt a sting in the tip of his penis, it felt like the sting was getting closer to him, he looked down at his crotch and pulled his pants away from his waist, but he didn't see anything. He freaked and when he put his hand down there to see what was happening he noticed his hand was becoming smaller, and more feminine. When he touched his newly formed vagina he let out a sexy gasp, and covered his mouth. He arched his back in pleasure as his breasts burst out and quickly filled his shirt, then his stomach reformed into a sexy, hardened core. His shoulders came in as his arms slenderized, and his hips shot outwards while his thigh
The Lonely Side Prussia x Child!Reader
The Lonely side
Prussia x Child! Reader
Gilbert always seemed like someone who was very popular that everyone knew, some found annoying, and others found attractive. But what they never really knew about the once great kingdom was that he was lonely as he could be. For he would spend his days with either his laptop or his only two friends, no one ever really cared about the person inside, just the shell he was trapped in.
Around this same time a little girl who was no more than four was dropped off at an orphanage by her mother while she slept. The poor child had no idea what she was about to encounter. She was small, frail, and wouldn’t last a day in the rough life of that of an orphan. The child would soon come to know hardships of fighting with other kids, bumps and bruises, and of course sadness of wondering why she was there and if she’s ever going to leave.
After a couple weeks Gilbert went over to the bar when he saw some children playing in the
Bat Family X Reader: We'll Never Leave YouLife just wasn’t going your way right now. You’d tried and tried but all you seemed to do recently is fail. You didn’t understand the algebra homework, the wrong words slipped out around your parents, and your friend won’t talk to you and you don’t even know why!
“At least I have you guys.” You muttered to yourself as you pulled out an old cardboard box that was one tear away from falling apart. Glancing inside, you smiled, seeing that your comic books were still there. With a grunt, you lifted the heavy box onto your bed and pulled out the top three books; ‘Catwoman: When in Rome’, ‘Batman: Hush’, and ‘Batgirl: Batgirl Rises’. They were the first few graphic novels that you had gotten and they were the start of your Bat Family addiction, “You guys won’t leave me right?” You muttered, almost inaudible, as you leafed through ‘Hush.’
After curling up with the book, you stopped at t
Laughing Jack x Adult Reader
“SMILE DOG, GIVE MY UNDERWEAR BACK!” You yelled out in frustration as you chased the mischievous mutt around Slenderman Manor whilst he held your (pants/boxers) in his mouth. Hoisting your towel up on your (waist/breasts) once again, you let out a deadly growl before tackling the wolf-like creature to the ground and grabbing your striped underwear from his mouth. Quickly scrabbling off the menace of a dog, you glared and stomped back to your bedroom to find Laughing Jack laughing his ass off. Cliché.
“It’s not funny, Jack!” You yelled in annoyance as LJ wiped a ‘tear’ from the corner of his grey eye and nodded with a serious face.
“Yes (Y/N), it wasn’t funny at all watching a twenty-two year old (male/female) run after a dog who had stolen (his/her) underwear.” You watched Jack for a few more seconds before the pair of you burst out laughing again. Yeah, you might be half naked but whatever.
“Ok, it is a TINY bit