deviant art

Deviant Login
Buy Art Buy adCast Buy Premium Membership
Shop		  Join deviantART for FREE Take the Tour
×
You Know You Have a Daughter WhenYou Know You Have a Daughter When....

It was a sight to behold. Gray Fullbuster, the normally detached and unruffled ice mage, tried to have a distant look on his face. However the situation he found himself in was so embarrassing that he couldn't help the way his ears turned red. Gajeel Redfox, the normally abrasive and violent Iron Dragon Slayer, couldn't help but feel indignant at the situation that he found himself in. All of the other guild members, including their wives, tried their best to contain their laughter but it was extremely difficult. Why, you may ask?

Gray and Gajeel were both sitting around a children's table. Well, that's
HeartbeatWhen I was very little, my mother told me that we all began as a heartbeat.

I thought it was such a nice idea at the time. To think, all every person had once been was a pleasant little  thump thump thump; tucked away inside, invisible to the world.

Creating someone else’s heart seemed so miraculous, so beautiful. I was so sure it could only be done through love; both for the other person and the little heartbeat yet to be.

I could not have been more wrong.

A mistake; an undesired result of drunken fumbling between teenagers; an unwanted heart- that’s all I was.

Both the tale and its teller were lies.
Origins of a goddessSubject: RP
Keywords: male, female, furry, wolf, pregnant, magic, mother, belly worship, wiggling pups, beautiful blushing mommas to be….. what more could a pregfur fan want?
Rating: SFW, but talks about nipples and milk…. so…. light PG-13 I guess?

RP between me and Anya… started by accident… lasted about 5 hours…. @_@ This doesn’t mean I’m looking for anyone to RP with, please don’t ask. We do have intentions to turn this into a full story, but now it’ll be in RP format.

Oh yeah, there is ‘magic’ pregnancy and breast growth in here, so if it offends you….
My Son
I was only a soldier of the saiyan army when I became pregnant.  I had no intentions of having a child that I would call my own, some saiyans call me a 'Rippade wa nai saiyajin.' I had to shake that off, I did not care for what they call me I only concentrated on my duty as a saiyan soldier and following the orders of King Vegeta.

All that changed when it came to that drunken night, it was filled with passion I was three sheets to the wind when the lower class saiyan approached me. I had never experience the sensation of sex before . Till that morning I was sick, I didn't know why I had visited malaka and he told me I was pregnant with a bab
DaddyWhen Vanellope asked Ralph through Sour Bill to meet her at Diet Cola Mountain, he didn’t ask questions. Having grown used to the princess-turned-president’s antics, he had just shrugged, sighed, thanked the grumpy little ball of candy for delivering the message, and headed on out to find his friend.

He also made sure to grab one of the Oreo guard’s spears as he left, for if Vanellope’s ‘surprise’ was anything like the last time she had asked him to show up somewhere without planning it before hand, he was going to need it. She was a good kid, she really was, but she just didn’t seem to completely un
SasuSaku: I need to protect my family part Two
-A few days went by-
As a few days had passed, Sakura and Daisuke had their small checkup to see if you were alright to leave the hospital and soon being their new family. After a few hours Tsuande said everything was all good for them to go home and relax. Sakura held Daisuke to her chest. Daisuke laid his head on his mother’s chest as he had his mouth open slightly as he slept. Sakura looked down at him as she gently rubbed his back as he slept, as a smile grow across her pale face, watching him sleep.
“You sure you don’t want me to carry you guys home? It will be faster.”
“No it’s a beautifully day to
The Violin.The Violin.
It used to be my mother's. But she left it behind. It's a beautiful instrument, now that I look at it. I touch it's glossy surface. Rub my cheek against the strings. I hold it in my arms. I wish I knew how to play. I love and hate this violin. It makes me sad and angry. My mother used to take it, and stand in the study, and then Mozart would sing through the house. It's late. I check my watch. Steel strings of memory pull my to reality. Tomorrow is school, then work, then another meal with a father who couldn't care less, a brother who's not really there and the memory of what went wrong. What did go wrong?
Me. It's my fault.
I
TVL: Revelation a la Cinnamon RollThere were many things that Scarlett Thornton could not stand, but the number one thing, the one that really took the cake, was waiting.

She did not like to be kept waiting. At all. Especially by someone like her addle-brained cousin.

Which was why the redhead finally decided to take matters into her own capable paws after her said cousin still hadn't shown her face in the lobby, where they were supposed to meet to go shopping. Scarlett stood up from her seat gracefully, her tail swishing behind her as she made her way to the elevator. Her posture was straight, as usual, and her stride was as elegant as always. To anyone who happened nearby
Until Then...It had taken six months. Only six months. Not even a full year. The disease had claimed my mother’s body in only mere months.  While everyone had panicked, she had welcomed the disease with open, bellicose arms. She had put up a good fight, in the beginning anyways.

I was sitting in the hospital room, my body stuck uncomfortably in a plastic chair. The sunlight was spilling in from the wide and clear windows. The white curtains had been pulled back to reveal the sunshine. It was a perfect day. The sun hung in the sky, not a cloud in sight to obscure its brightness.

The whirr and hum of machinery filled the spacious room, along with t
California Diaries: Jamie (Fanmade)6/18/13
I'm running away tonight.
No, Right now.
Yeah, Right now.
Bye.
Education (Themes 1+2)School - The First Day

Her tiny fingers trembled as she looked up at her mother's concerned, yet happy, face. Fear welled in her stomach, and the book bag that was slung over both shoulders felt like it weighed more than the world. "It's okay," a firm voice told her as soft lips pressed to her forehead. Her mother ever so gently disentangled her fingers, and she felt like bursting into tears, just to make her stay. A few stray drops of moisture fell free from her feeble restraint.
She just knew she would hate Kindergarten.

University - Long Live

She heard her name called, and stood up, her heart hammering. A strong hand squeezed hers, and
Father's Day One Shot: Erin's DaddyDaniel Knightly felt exhausted as he entered the house. Long night's sleeping in hotel beds, driving, and sitting in long meetings. He ate on the go so he never had the time to eat a full meal. Something he knew his wife would have probably lectured him for. He ran his hand through his usually neatly brushed short dark auburn hair, messing it a little as he slipped off his shoes near the front door. He tossed his jacket and bag onto the empty bench seat where the shoes were usually kept underneath. As his hand slipped to his side, he glanced down at the gold band still tightly gripping to his finger. He tried not to tear up as he ran his hand
This Home of Mine     This Home of Mine

  This home of mine offers no light or love only hate and darkness. Blood flows from my
pretty blue eyes. Should someone love me? That answer is unknown. What lies ahead of me is something so huge,
I have no clue how too control this demon inside. The war is raging inside me and I can't make a choice who
should win. The demon or angel? I will make my choice and my choice is the angel. I shout saying Win! Win! I
gave the angel my powers and he won. I knew the angel was God and I'm glad I choosed God and Heaven over the
Devil and Hell.
Father's Day PoetryFather’s day Poetry, based off the fact Sonny Moore was adopted.

TW mentions of bulimia

~~~

Close, best buddies, I love you lots Dad. The words leave your lips, I’m inconsolably sad.

Betrayal, lies, squeezing my heart, lying to my face, doesn't make me feel smart. You're not really my Dad, and yet I've treated you as such; respected you, loved you, and you hurt me so much.

I look to this man, he’s suppose to be you, but he’s not, and it hurts; I'm not sure what to do. Of course I ran, you're the one I was sure that I knew; I'm just a little lost boy with no fuckin’ clue.

Driven to sickness, anguish, self do
YOU ARE THE ONE THAT I LOVE.YOU ARE THE ONE THAT I LOVE.
 
Katherine Katssa was my childhood friend in elementary school. Back then, she always told me about her father, Johnny Katssa who always abuses her. She hid herself in her room and she could hear her parents arguing with each others. When her father became drunk, he treated his child like garbage. He always hit and kicks his child inhumanity and Katherine always shown me the hematoma as the results she got from her father. I know that it was really unforgiving but she prohibit me from report to the police about his behavior. The reason Uncle Johnny became like that because his wife alias her mother, Caroline Katssa was passed away about year ago because of high fever. He can’t accept the facts that his beloved wife leaving him forever.
 Even he married with other woman that Katherine didn’t know whom, he can not forget about his late wife and disregard himself and his family. Every day, Uncle Johnny and tha
Browse More Like This

More from ~Sarafinaofthepride

Featured in Groups

Not currently featured in any groups.
×

A Drabble For Eyesinthedark666

:iconsarafinaofthepride:

2 . Anger :

It was a midnight at the Pridelands , the sun was down and a mid crisp air was in the wind , Nickola walked in the savannah along with his father as they saw a young leopard cub and Nickola wanted to take care of it but unlike his father , he didn't want to adopt the cub so they fight , aruging and bitting each other , rolling around with anger and Nickola was angry in his eyes , tears in his eyes and he took the cub before his father would kill it and he ran away ... His father murmured :"I'm sorry son ." Nickola 's father was angry and sad , he retruned to the pridelands and tears were in his eyes

24

0 2 2
:iconsarafinaofthepride:

A Drabble For Eyesinthedark666by ~Sarafinaofthepride

DescriptionDetailsShare
Download HTML download, 748 bytes
For my best friend : Eyesinthedark666 here is your request the drabble anger with your characters aruginging about someone

I hope you like it guys ^^ (: :D






Luv Sarafina & I (Uhh Roni change it to Luv Rachel & I XD)
©2012-2013 ~Sarafinaofthepride
Category: Literature / Prose / Fiction / Family Life / Short Stories

Details

Stats

Submitted on
October 1, 2012
File Size
748 bytes
Views
24
Favourites
0
Comments
2
Downloads
2
URL
Thumb
Only verified accounts can report policy violations. Please check your email and click on the verification link.
* Required field
:iconeyesinthedark666:
~EyesInTheDark666 Oct 1, 2012  Student Digital Artist
WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! that was the best 115 words of my life !! :huggle:
thank you so much rachelllll :glomp: :tighthug:
Reply
:iconsarafinaofthepride:
~Sarafinaofthepride Oct 1, 2012
I'm glad you like it Katie ^^ Thanks anyway so I 'll not talk about my request even I'm eager but I was happy to do it
Reply
Add a Comment:
 
Preview   Add Comment
©2013 deviantART. All rights reserved
About Us | Contact Us | Developers | Careers | Site Tour | Help & FAQ Advertise | Premium Membership Etiquette | Privacy Policy | Terms of Service | Copyright Policy