Roommate Fates - Panties (Inanimate) by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Roommate Fates - Panties (Inanimate)
Roommate Fates - Panties (Inanimate) By: ThatGuy Liz laid down in her room, her midriff on the floor, headphones firmly on, rock music blaring, door closed behind her and mind deeply focused on her game. Usually she would have her microphone on for talking trash to her opponents, but she was playing a puzzle game right now. Really, she had shut herself in not for the game in itself, but to get some space from her roommate for a few hours. Ophelia was the worst. She was vain, selfish, cruel and never shut up, always throwing her big nose around where it wasn't warranted. A practical sociopath who lived for putting herself above others, she spent too much time insulting Liz, her friends and everyone else, and too little time actually pulling her weight in the apartment. Expecting Liz to cover her half of the rent because she decided to go shopping was the last straw, but since Liz was too nice to give her a black eye she was here blowing off steam with video games instead. Little did
Zhu-Ying At The Diamond (TG) by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Zhu-Ying At The Diamond (TG)
Zhu-Ying At The Diamond (TG) By: ThatGuy It was the middle of the afternoon, the game was over, and even though he should have been chatting about that last awesome home-run, enjoying some post-game hot dogs or watching his pal Sid spent all of his hard earned money on overpriced merchandise instead Zhu-Ying was committing a misdemeanor. Just his luck. It never failed. Once again his little brother Heng had again managed to drive him nuts on a day he should've been having fun. Zhu-Ying was characteristically cold and unemotional, perhaps even a bit robotic if the other more immature guys at school should be believed, but it was times like this that he just wanted to pull his hair out by the roots. He knew his brother just wanted to do something nice. It was just that he had no common sense! Beau Howell - the Bisons’ second baseman - was Zhu’s favorite player, so Heng decided to go on a mission about it. That is, he hopped right off the bleachers and onto the diamond to find the guy
Recruitment Drive (FTF, Implied MTF) by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Recruitment Drive (FTF, Implied MTF)
Recruitment Drive (FTF, Implied/Impending MTF) By: ThatGuy Nice and quiet, that’s how Carleigh preferred her space. It was true that as it was the school library it wasn't really her space, but nobody ever came in here and even if they did they sure as hell didn’t come any closer when they saw that she was in there. Something about her style of dress or the way she perfected the art of the bitter scowl made them keep their distance, she just couldn’t say for sure. One look and nobody but those too daring and gloomy for their own good tried her patience. And no, no matter what anybody thought, she wasn’t a goth, or an emo, or any of those other pretending-to-be-nonconformist groups that everyone assumed she was just by looking at her! She liked her black clothes, she dyed her hair a little, and maybe she had a tattoo somewhere she wasn’t about to say, but that’s as far as she was ever going to get with even her lenient parents. Plus, the streaks in her hair looked good! That didn’t
Clothic Horror (Inanimate) by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Clothic Horror (Inanimate)
Clothic Horror (Inanimate) By: ThatGuy It was a dark and sinister night. The evening wind was cold, the moon was full and the forest dark and still with fog… save for two shapes trudging through the brush. The haze parted as two young women walked past, traveling alone under the dark moonlight. One of them had her arm slung around the other, and closer inspection would show that it was no friendly gesture, but much needed support for the other’s weight. Her companion was just barely staying on her feet. She stumbled and strained with every step, crying out again and again as if in pain. Yet at the same time, she spent all her energy struggling against the gentle hold, trying to walk alone even though whatever she was feeling made it almost impossible. “Easy, easy!” The upright woman hissed, dodging as her friend tried to shove her away. “I’ve got you!” “You shouldn’t!” The other, reeling in the grass, said with ragged, wheezing breaths. “How many times to I have to tell you to
There In Spirit - TG by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
There In Spirit - TG
There In Spirit - TG By: ThatGuy “Whoa! What’s happening? Why is that thing glowing?” “What did I do? I only said-“ “It’s getting brighter. Oh, sh-“ FLASH! Ellis blinked. All of a sudden, he felt very strange. He wiped his eyes, or at least he thought he did. His hands felt a little numb, like his arms were asleep, and he almost didn’t feel them on his face. He pulled them away, deciding he could deal with pins and needles in a second, and took a second to take stock of his surroundings. That was odd - he was staring at the floor. Or was it the well? But he didn’t remember getting knocked over. Had he fallen asleep? No, the last thing he knew he was trying to get that stupid ring off of Wendy’s finger. Did it blow up? What was that thing made of? He tensed - hopefully, she was okay. He pulled himself away from the wall, or the floor, or whatever it was and turned himself around so he could find out what happened to her instead. It turned out, finding her would be easy. He would
A Temporal Twist - TG by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
A Temporal Twist - TG
A Temporal Twist - TG, MtM (technically) By: ThatGuy With a familiar, annoying, and all encompassing shoomp sound that penetrated him to his core, Lowen was suddenly seized with the unmistakable feeling of having one’s entire consciousness ripped from his being and transposed into another vessel. It felt kind of like going down a slip and slide except backwards and upside down. He sighed and looked over hands that seemed no different than before. The same uniform, the same shoes and pants and vest. He brushed bangs out of his hair, just the way he always did, and pulled out the mirror he knew would be in his chest pocket. The face that looked back was a reflection of his own, as to be expected - but it never hurt to check. There was always the chance for a odd surprise. The only visible difference is that he was standing, whereas a second ago he had been sitting. Back where he was supposed to be, he could see his brother reclining his boots all over his research - smirking at him
Cheer Not For Roy (FTF) - A Witchy Watson Case by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Cheer Not For Roy (FTF) - A Witchy Watson Case
Cheer Not For Roy (FTF) - A Witchy Watson Case By ThatGuy The name of the game was football, American football that is, and Quinn had a great seat, right in the center of the bleachers. She had her hot dog, she had her drink, and for once she was more or less happy. It was a feeling that was admittedly pretty alien to her these days. She could imagine Angie’s sarcastic comments already. This used to be her favorite way to spend an afternoon, before the horrible experience that took her away from the world for three years. She loved sports: mens sports, women’s sports, baseball, football, tennis, soccer, whatever. Give her a good seat and a couple hours to waste and she would be hooting and hollering with the best of them, showing herself a real good time. She used to have a whole group that she would come to these with, like her old roommate Sarah, Terri from English Lit, Annette who didn’t seem to be attending the school at all, and a bunch of others she could name with a smile.
Midday Challenge - TG by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Midday Challenge - TG
Midday Challenge (TG)
By ThatGuy
It was high noon in the old plaza today. Three boys met under an oak tree, where few would be paying attention to them, with the plan that at least one wouldn’t walk away… at least, not the same way.
These kinds of bets were strange, but seemed to be getting more and more popular by the day. And among his classmates Chester was the guy to see about making them happen. He was a rogue, mischievous and handsome - and more importantly, he had contacts with people who could get their hands on some powerful stuff very cheap. Stuff like the vials he held in his hands.
This wasn’t first time he h
HouseMates - Inanimate by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
HouseMates - Inanimate
HouseMates - Inanimate
By ThatGuy (based on characters created by Kreizen)
“Look, I told you to stop worrying. This can get is a lot closer, and even if it doesn’t we had fun, right?”
Heather looked to her wife Marisa with a frown that could match any of the other woman’s sunny smirks. Marisa was the light of her life, but and she knew she would get her to cave eventually. The vivacious Latina had her ways, and knew Heather’s weaknesses all too well. But Heather had to at least make a token attempt. “But a game show? Really? When did this even start?”
She looked up to the stage that Marisa had led
Roommate Fates - Panties (Inanimate) by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Roommate Fates - Panties (Inanimate)
Roommate Fates - Panties (Inanimate) By: ThatGuy Liz laid down in her room, her midriff on the floor, headphones firmly on, rock music blaring, door closed behind her and mind deeply focused on her game. Usually she would have her microphone on for talking trash to her opponents, but she was playing a puzzle game right now. Really, she had shut herself in not for the game in itself, but to get some space from her roommate for a few hours. Ophelia was the worst. She was vain, selfish, cruel and never shut up, always throwing her big nose around where it wasn't warranted. A practical sociopath who lived for putting herself above others, she spent too much time insulting Liz, her friends and everyone else, and too little time actually pulling her weight in the apartment. Expecting Liz to cover her half of the rent because she decided to go shopping was the last straw, but since Liz was too nice to give her a black eye she was here blowing off steam with video games instead. Little did
Zhu-Ying At The Diamond (TG) by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Zhu-Ying At The Diamond (TG)
Zhu-Ying At The Diamond (TG) By: ThatGuy It was the middle of the afternoon, the game was over, and even though he should have been chatting about that last awesome home-run, enjoying some post-game hot dogs or watching his pal Sid spent all of his hard earned money on overpriced merchandise instead Zhu-Ying was committing a misdemeanor. Just his luck. It never failed. Once again his little brother Heng had again managed to drive him nuts on a day he should've been having fun. Zhu-Ying was characteristically cold and unemotional, perhaps even a bit robotic if the other more immature guys at school should be believed, but it was times like this that he just wanted to pull his hair out by the roots. He knew his brother just wanted to do something nice. It was just that he had no common sense! Beau Howell - the Bisons’ second baseman - was Zhu’s favorite player, so Heng decided to go on a mission about it. That is, he hopped right off the bleachers and onto the diamond to find the guy
Recruitment Drive (FTF, Implied MTF) by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Recruitment Drive (FTF, Implied MTF)
Recruitment Drive (FTF, Implied/Impending MTF) By: ThatGuy Nice and quiet, that’s how Carleigh preferred her space. It was true that as it was the school library it wasn't really her space, but nobody ever came in here and even if they did they sure as hell didn’t come any closer when they saw that she was in there. Something about her style of dress or the way she perfected the art of the bitter scowl made them keep their distance, she just couldn’t say for sure. One look and nobody but those too daring and gloomy for their own good tried her patience. And no, no matter what anybody thought, she wasn’t a goth, or an emo, or any of those other pretending-to-be-nonconformist groups that everyone assumed she was just by looking at her! She liked her black clothes, she dyed her hair a little, and maybe she had a tattoo somewhere she wasn’t about to say, but that’s as far as she was ever going to get with even her lenient parents. Plus, the streaks in her hair looked good! That didn’t
Clothic Horror (Inanimate) by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Clothic Horror (Inanimate)
Clothic Horror (Inanimate) By: ThatGuy It was a dark and sinister night. The evening wind was cold, the moon was full and the forest dark and still with fog… save for two shapes trudging through the brush. The haze parted as two young women walked past, traveling alone under the dark moonlight. One of them had her arm slung around the other, and closer inspection would show that it was no friendly gesture, but much needed support for the other’s weight. Her companion was just barely staying on her feet. She stumbled and strained with every step, crying out again and again as if in pain. Yet at the same time, she spent all her energy struggling against the gentle hold, trying to walk alone even though whatever she was feeling made it almost impossible. “Easy, easy!” The upright woman hissed, dodging as her friend tried to shove her away. “I’ve got you!” “You shouldn’t!” The other, reeling in the grass, said with ragged, wheezing breaths. “How many times to I have to tell you to
There In Spirit - TG by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
There In Spirit - TG
There In Spirit - TG By: ThatGuy “Whoa! What’s happening? Why is that thing glowing?” “What did I do? I only said-“ “It’s getting brighter. Oh, sh-“ FLASH! Ellis blinked. All of a sudden, he felt very strange. He wiped his eyes, or at least he thought he did. His hands felt a little numb, like his arms were asleep, and he almost didn’t feel them on his face. He pulled them away, deciding he could deal with pins and needles in a second, and took a second to take stock of his surroundings. That was odd - he was staring at the floor. Or was it the well? But he didn’t remember getting knocked over. Had he fallen asleep? No, the last thing he knew he was trying to get that stupid ring off of Wendy’s finger. Did it blow up? What was that thing made of? He tensed - hopefully, she was okay. He pulled himself away from the wall, or the floor, or whatever it was and turned himself around so he could find out what happened to her instead. It turned out, finding her would be easy. He would
A Temporal Twist - TG by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
A Temporal Twist - TG
A Temporal Twist - TG, MtM (technically) By: ThatGuy With a familiar, annoying, and all encompassing shoomp sound that penetrated him to his core, Lowen was suddenly seized with the unmistakable feeling of having one’s entire consciousness ripped from his being and transposed into another vessel. It felt kind of like going down a slip and slide except backwards and upside down. He sighed and looked over hands that seemed no different than before. The same uniform, the same shoes and pants and vest. He brushed bangs out of his hair, just the way he always did, and pulled out the mirror he knew would be in his chest pocket. The face that looked back was a reflection of his own, as to be expected - but it never hurt to check. There was always the chance for a odd surprise. The only visible difference is that he was standing, whereas a second ago he had been sitting. Back where he was supposed to be, he could see his brother reclining his boots all over his research - smirking at him
Cheer Not For Roy (FTF) - A Witchy Watson Case by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Cheer Not For Roy (FTF) - A Witchy Watson Case
Cheer Not For Roy (FTF) - A Witchy Watson Case By ThatGuy The name of the game was football, American football that is, and Quinn had a great seat, right in the center of the bleachers. She had her hot dog, she had her drink, and for once she was more or less happy. It was a feeling that was admittedly pretty alien to her these days. She could imagine Angie’s sarcastic comments already. This used to be her favorite way to spend an afternoon, before the horrible experience that took her away from the world for three years. She loved sports: mens sports, women’s sports, baseball, football, tennis, soccer, whatever. Give her a good seat and a couple hours to waste and she would be hooting and hollering with the best of them, showing herself a real good time. She used to have a whole group that she would come to these with, like her old roommate Sarah, Terri from English Lit, Annette who didn’t seem to be attending the school at all, and a bunch of others she could name with a smile.
Midday Challenge - TG by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Midday Challenge - TG
Midday Challenge (TG)
By ThatGuy
It was high noon in the old plaza today. Three boys met under an oak tree, where few would be paying attention to them, with the plan that at least one wouldn’t walk away… at least, not the same way.
These kinds of bets were strange, but seemed to be getting more and more popular by the day. And among his classmates Chester was the guy to see about making them happen. He was a rogue, mischievous and handsome - and more importantly, he had contacts with people who could get their hands on some powerful stuff very cheap. Stuff like the vials he held in his hands.
This wasn’t first time he h
HouseMates - Inanimate by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
HouseMates - Inanimate
HouseMates - Inanimate
By ThatGuy (based on characters created by Kreizen)
“Look, I told you to stop worrying. This can get is a lot closer, and even if it doesn’t we had fun, right?”
Heather looked to her wife Marisa with a frown that could match any of the other woman’s sunny smirks. Marisa was the light of her life, but and she knew she would get her to cave eventually. The vivacious Latina had her ways, and knew Heather’s weaknesses all too well. But Heather had to at least make a token attempt. “But a game show? Really? When did this even start?”
She looked up to the stage that Marisa had led
Stuck In The Harem With You: Part 1 (TG) by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Stuck In The Harem With You: Part 1 (TG)
Stuck In The Harem With You: Part 1 (MTF)
By ThatGuy
The trouble all started the morning that Davis came to school wearing that stupid trinket around his neck.
It was so ridiculous looking that Hyman - who at least tried not to give his best bud a hard time in the middle of class - had to say something. It was a huge, blotchy brass charm that bulged out his profile even when tucked under his shirt, with smooth pink stone in the center. It looked cheap and was obviously gaudy, and definitely not something someone who was already low on the popularity totem pole would be wise wearing into class. But wear it Davis did, and since Hyman was dow
Changed For The Beach - Inanimate by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Changed For The Beach - Inanimate
Quinn was almost certain that she was a bikini.
It was a weird thing to be sure of. It could have been a dream. At least, she was hoping it was. But the evidence was all there. Like the way she couldn’t feel her legs, or her hands, or even her face, but instead she could feel straps and loops and cups. Or the fact that see was looking in a mirror, but couldn’t see herself. Instead, all she saw was a pretty young woman about her age. Quinn wasn’t even in the picture. But right on eye level - or whatever passed for her eyes - was the top half of the girl’s bikini: a fashionable design with wide cups in a kaleidoscope pr
I've got a surprisingly large collection of characters in my stories that I kinda/sorta want to use again. Should I start making character bios, in case anyone else wants to use them too?