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asktheplethaura · 1 year

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If Only , If Only - Unicorn Wars Fanfiction

(((Chapter Eighteen)))

((I wear my grand-dads clothes- I look incredible- I'm in this big ol' coat; from the thrift store down the road))

Sargento was too far away to do anything- but Azulin heard everything as clear as day- He wasted no time in running over to Coco- looking at the others leg with some sort of indescribable fright. There it was... another one of those blasted similarities...

Was this a bad sign?

Azulin called out to the sergeant, and he immediately mad his way over to Coco- who was trying to keep from jolting or moving due to the pain he was in. However, the tears in his eyes were clear and Azulin's hands rested over the teeth of the trap. They trembled- his thoughts unsteady as he looked directly at Coco and only saw the bloodied form of the blonde bear and the worst version of himself right next to him- both lingering memories from the past.

Azulin's blue eyes seemed to mold into something mortified by the memory- tears leaking from his own eyes as well as he felt bile crawling up his throat.

"Azulin. Concentrate..." Coco shakily advised, his lavender eyes squinting as he blinked a few more tears from them. "Sargento is on his way over... just let him handle it..."

The blue bear shook his head no and frowned. He tried desperately to block out the memories he had flooding back to him- before grasping the bear trap with both hands and taking in a deep breath.

"Don't be an idiot..! One wrong... move... and your hand will be gone!" Coco hissed, trying to deter the other from even trying what he was confident he was going to do. Those words fell on deaf ears though. Azulin glared at the trap, finding his wit again. He grabbed both ends of it, holding it in a firm grasp as he took in a deep breath.

Coco was about to raise his voice at the younger bear, feeling the urge to keep the other away from yet even more injury- but it was too late.

Azulin pried the trap open with shaking hands managed to hold it long enough for Coco to take his bloodied, nearly destroyed leg from the trap with a pained groan. He shakily pushed it open all the way- the trap resetting itself to the resting position- and waiting for the next victim.

Azulin only felt his anger rising, before making sure Coco moved his leg far enough away from the trap, before grabbing a stick and slamming it down into the middle of the trap with a fierce snarl- whispering 'dammit, not again' just under his breath.

Sargento Caricias bent down to Coco and firmly wrapped the others leg after disinfecting it. His stern face brimmed with worry as well. This left the blue bear alone to finish the tasks that Coco was originally provided. Of course, he was extra cautious- only aware of all the whispering that the young bears were doing in their hiding places. Something about their whispering was making him unnerved- but he tried to avoid making it obvious.

Eventually, the other troupes did show up to the scene- all of them disgusted at the gore-ridden sight.

The progress of getting survivors free of the area was easy- at this point. Gather them up, and record all of the deceased. That's what they did and now they were ready to go.

Blackie picked up the last remaining young soldier in the area, and sighed, walking ahead to get a torch to guide them through the darkness of the forest. They would need to make good time to get back to camp before

There was no time for breaks. All Azulin had to keep in mind was the fact that he needed to continue to act injured so there were no questioned raised toward him for why he was moving around so freely. He knew that Pandi was looking at him a bit skeptically earlier...

Azulin stayed behind- walking near the back of the group because of all the the younger bears who were actually injured. If any one of them had their view blocked by the smallest thing- it would be a huge disadvantage to all of them.

Just as they all started walking there was the sound of crackling leaves and snapping twigs as someone came running out of the tree-line nearby. At first- it was just the movement- no one actually thought much about it. However, there was the sound of heavy screaming and a bellowing war-cry as this individual got closer and closer to the travelling troupe. All of them turned around- just in time for the mysterious stranger to launch themselves at Azulin- pinning him to the ground with a wild look in his eyes.

Based on the uniform and the pin in the shirt- it was the Sergeant of the troupe- only showing up now- that everything had been cleaned up in the first place.

"You treacherous snake..." the much bigger bear was livid.

Azulin was panicked- unable to move, left a bit winded after the body-slam he had just experienced. This weight over him was almost enough to make him choke.

Before the blue bear would even reply, he felt himself getting choked out by the big hands of the other troupes sergeant. His eyes watered from the lack of oxygen- leading him to go into fight or flight mode- it was as if he was being crushed to death- essentially, he was in a way.

He gagged as he flailed a little bit- his vision clouding as he nearly blacked out.

It was fight or flight. Fight or Flight.

'As if I am going to be choked... to death.' a deeper voice in Azulin's had hissed.

The voices of his comrades around him all blended together as they yelled for the Sergeant to get off of him. Achuchones and Hielo going as far as to kick the bigger bear in the back to try and deter him- but there was nothing containing the anger the bigger bear felt toward the blue worm.

"I'm going to kill you right here you little-"

Azulin's eyes narrowed and he didn't hesitate to open his salivating mouth, to bite into the hand of the bear holding him down, an almost feral hiss coming from him- both from the pain and the adrenaline.

This caused the bigger bear to recoil, only to snarl, before outright slapping Azulin, slamming his head off to the side and into the ground.

"You filthy little traitor..." the man of higher status shoved Hielo away, sending the polar bear stumbling back into a tree with a generous thump. Every other opposing force received the same treatment, including Sargento. "Frolicking around with the enemy like some sort of spy...."

Azulin's eyes widened as all of his air was constricted again, his shoulders and neck all feeling as though they were being snapped and cracked from the pressure of the choke-hold.

At this point, he felt himself get slapped again, sending his face the other way- busting his nose open at the same time. His face was burning from the pain- causing his body to jolt.

All of the soldiers from both troupes were a mess now, scrambling to get the angry Goliath off of the much smaller bear.

The Lone Owls Sergeant seemed to be a force of nature, though. Because there was no peeling him off.

"I'll end you. You useless, unicorn-sparing PACIFIST."

Azulin was writhing under the grasp, barely able to get small gasps of air between his choking. The only thing keeping him from suffocating to death already was the fact that One of the bigger soldiers that remained of the Lone Owls and Blackie were both pulling at the generals arms.

The troupe leader pulled a knife out of his belt- holding it over Azulin's chest with such a dark glint of disgust that the term 'If looks could kill' could never have felt more true for anything else.

The knife the big bear held went slamming down toward toward Azulin's chest before anyone could stop him.

((To Be Continued))

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gamer-logic · 3 years

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Since my state, Georgia, is having the annual Peaches to Beaches event which is two days of statewide yard sales, I thought it would be interesting to show how America, the states, and any other countries wanting to participate both 1p and 2p would be during this event. So here you go!

Georgia is happily selling fresh produce like boiled peanuts and Vidalia onions and peach-based deserts. Her homemade peach cobbler and ice cream are to die for!

Antonio (Spain) also sells many fresh tomatoes, olives, and other vegetables. He doesn't understand why no one wants his Olive Juice though.

Hawaii and Alaska make a killing selling lemonade at their stand with a free complimentary handmade flower crown with every purchase. While using their sheer cuteness to attract everyone including one of those sweet biker gangs. It's really surreal to see a huge gang of buff, tattooed, tough-looking guys in leather wearing flower crowns and drinking lemonade. Allen's also there to supervise and ward of creep. Also, to provide people more 'incentive' to buy their lemonade.

Texas breaks out the Texas BBQ and is in a Barbecuing turf war with Jett (Australia). They draw huge crowds for the five-alarm chili as well and hold a competition who can eat the most without burning out their tongues and/or passing out.

Florida sells some of the weirdest stuff you'll ever see. "Want a full-scale model of a gator made entirely out of bottle caps? Only ten bucks! Want a portrait of Florida Man painted with orange juice? 15 bucks!"

Nevada also tries to sell weird and sketchy stuff to scam everyone. "This piece is the genuine article folks! One napkin gently used by Elvis Presley himself! Just 500 bucks! Also, gets into a haggling war with Lars (Netherlands). Somewhere Alfred's dad instincts go off and he reminds himself to ground Nevada.

California, Oregon, and Washington collaborate and California sells anything vegan or made with avocadoes and the autographs of Hollywood stars, Oregon sells his old tye-dyed shirts and records, they also made him sell his old groovy hippy bus from the sixties he'd never got rid of no one knew they had. Oregon can be a bit of a hoarder, so they had to tie him to a chair and gag him because he wouldn't surrender the bus without a fight. Washington also tries to sell and drink cups of coffee, but in the hot Southern heat, this doesn't end well.

Louisiana sells anything Cajun-style from frog legs to fresh gumbo, to beignets. Also has a full collection of Mardi Gras masks and shrunken voodoo heads on sale for two bucks a pop.

Gilbert (Prussia) gets tricked by Nevada and gets a ton of stupid things he doesn't need. Ludwig (Germany) tries unsuccessfully to keep him on a metaphorical leash.

Ludwig always checks the quality of things he sees and buys dog toys and supplies for Blackie, Berlitz, and Astor. Later, he actually buys a kiddie leash for Gilbert.

All the while Lutz (2p! Germany) is asleep in a lawn chair with his hat on his face after drinking like six cold beers from this really good booth. All the while, Klaus (2p! Prussia) finds an antique Teutonic Knights flag from a vendor whose family was from Germany.

Vash (Switzerland) buys antique guns from Alabama and Roderich (Austria) also checks out some of Tennessee's guitars. He's horrified upon seeing Alabama's banjo and washboard.

Mathew (Canada) and Emma (Belgium) combine their powers and tag team to sell the best pancakes and waffles on earth with genuine Canadian maple syrup.

New York sells tons of baseball memorabilia and collectibles. Allen, trying to save his bad-boy image, tries to be discreet when buying some while taking Hawaii and Alaska around to get something with their lemonade money. James also gets some hockey memorabilia with Michigan and Minnesota who also got snow cones.

Alaska and Hawaii see a giant deluxe dollhouse but are almost in tears when they don't have enough money. But they end up getting it for free because no one can resist their weaponized puppy dog eyes. Also, no one can resist a growling Allen. Using the leftover money, they buy cute little rainbow umbrella hats for everyone and have Allen wear one who begrudgingly accepts it.

James, walking by with an armful hockey gear and flannel shirts, bursts out laughing when he sees this. In revenge, Allen forces him to wear one too and help him carry the dollhouse, much to Hawaii and Alaska's delight! "I said go my way puck head!" "No, it's my way, you vegan loving hoser!" A passing Francis (France)' is in stylish horror when they also make him and a nonchalant Luis (2p! France), holding a case of vintage wines, wear them too. Hawaii and Alaska go around giving umbrella hats to everyone including a sleeping Lutz they pass by.

Loving (Romano) practically has to supervise Feliciano (Italy) and keep him from buying anything too stupid on impulse or get scammed. They still end up with stacks upon stacks of cookbooks, kitchen wear, and a Mona Lisa made entirely out of Macaroni. They also get umbrella hats.

Flavio (2p! Romano) browses through clothing racks to get ideas for his vintage line. Also checks out the handmade fabrics like quilts. "Such craftsmanship! This pattern is so unique and chic! I simply must have it! What's your price Bella?" The nice old woman selling the quilt just smiles, "Oh just about five dollars young man." "Perfect!" Flavio hands the quilts off to Andreas (2p! Spain) who's practically buried underneath the fabric. Luciano (2p! Italy) facepalms while holding a new knife set in its case. "Oooh! Look at those adorable hats I just have to have one." Cue three more umbrella hats and a humiliated Luciano. "Just kill me now..."

Katyusha (Ukraine), Elizaveta (Hungary), Lillie (Liechtenstein), Natalya, (Belarus), Katya( 2p! Ukraine) and Anastasia (2p! Belarus), and Michelle (Seychelles) explore with armfuls of clothes, new ribbons, and a gun case for Switzerland (Lillie), cast iron frying pans (Elizaveta, watch out Prussia!), farm tools (Katyusha), Jewelry and unmentionables (Katya), dresses (Anastasia), an assortment of switchblades (Natalya), and one of those singing fish on a plague (Michelle). It's definitely an interesting group.

Kiku (Japan) and Kuro (2p! Japan) find a nerd booth selling comics, manga, and Japanese weapons like katanas. Kuro test swings a blade and tries to slice the table so hard it breaks the blade, "Hmmm, not sharp enough for me, got anything else?" He throws it on the pile of broken blades he's already tested. Kiku stockpiles on limited-edition manga and he and the vendor end up getting into a huge, heated by Kiku standards, debate on who's waifu is best. Further down, Alfred reads every Marvel/DC comic while keeping an ear out on every state's location. He checks on Texas via his glasses and notices he's beating Australia in the chili contest. "That's my boy!"

Wisconsin wearing a cheese head sells anything cheese-based. He's got cheddar, goat cheese, string cheese, cheese spray, gorgonzola, grilled cheese, cheese curds, Mac n' Cheese, cheese sculptures of all world monuments, you name it he's got it! He also starts a war with Iowa's corn dishes and Idaho's potato dishes. They eventually end up flinging cheese, potatoes, and corn after they start dissing each other's foods. "Take this cheese brain!" "Nice aim, I-da-ho!" "I told you not to call me that!" "I'm gonna go children of the corn on y'all's behinds!" Poor Nebraska is stuck in the middle.

Alfred (America) hears the commotion and using his parent radar, immediately knows who it is and reminds himself to ground Iowa, Wisconsin, and Idaho later along with Nevada who, though still grounded for sure, makes him feel a little proud of since he managed to out haggle Netherlands.

New Mexico and Arizona also sell Native American handicrafts along with things like dreamcatchers and giant inflatable aliens. While Delaware, being the boring stick in the mud that he is, walks by with a framed and complete U.S. quarter collection from a vendor.

Kansas sells out of every sunflower she had courtesy of Ivan (Russia). Ivan and her the team up to buy out every sunflower seed from here to kingdom come. Viktor (2p! Russia) buys all the vodka he can find and a new shovel while Xiao (2p! China) tries giving people tattoos for 10 bucks a pop.

He tries to convince Yao (China) to get a hello kitty one to match the giant plushie he's holding, with the encouragement of Leon (Hong Kong) and Yong Soo (South Korea) who all collectively agree he needs to quit being such a grandpa. They also like calling him an antique-like the items on sale. " Aiyah! I'm not that old, aru!" "Yeah, you are Sensei." "Don't deny it! Da Ze!" Respect your elders!" "Tattoos originated in Korea da ze!" He totally is that old.

Oliver (2p! England) holds a bake sale and has people lined up for blocks to get some. Arthur (England), after having his scones shut down after it poisoned some unlucky squirrels, fries selling authentic magical items like unicorn hair or pixie dust. Everyone thinks he's a little crazy but he did sell a good bit of old magic books he needed to get out of his house, after making sure no one could actually use them of course.

The Nordics also went perusing for antique and handmade furniture when Mathias (Denmark) spots two full sets of Viking costumes and tries to get Lukas (Norway) to try them on with him. Lukas wasn't amused.

Berwald (Sweden) and Tino (Finland) also find a great handmade table to get after inspecting the workmanship and a full Lego set for Peter (Sealand), now if only Mathias would stop squealing like a little kid at the full piece lego death star. Emil (Iceland) keeps thinking he's the mature one until he spots a mini top hat and cane for Mr. Puffin.

In the end, everyone ends up wearing umbrella hats courtesy of Hawaii and Alaska, loving all the strange things they bought or counting the profits they made. Alfred (America) is proud of his kids and visits everyone one of their stands. He ends up looking pretty funny with an umbrella hat (HW, AK), a washboard, (AL),a picture of Florida Man, (FL), a balloon alien (NM, AZ), a tye dye shirt (CA, WA, OR), hockey stick shaped glasses (MN, MI), a giant stack of comics with a replica Thor hammer and Captain America shield on his back, all in a shopping cart (NV), and a giant turkey leg in his hand (Tx). Unsurprisingly, it was a tie between Oliver, Texas, and Australia for who earned the most with their food. Georgia just smiled as this was another great year for her state and people!

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amnachil · 5 years

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The College Society Chapter 1 Part 7

Sorry for being a little late :x Hope you’ll like it :)

Liam Thursday October 12

When I imagined the tensed situation where heroes are facing the white walker, I imagined something like this... Originally, they were supposed to work on the tutorial project. However, since Monday, Rebbie and Nick were... literally in war. And it's kinda hard to work now... (Liam wasn't complaining : after all, he didn't like to work). Nick being Nick, he was playing at his gameboy, focused on it. Rebecca being Rebecca, she was crushing a pen in her fist while staring at him. Colton being Colton, he was waiting and smiling. And finally, Liam being Liam, he was there, but not really. Honestly, he was thinking about a way to defuse the situation. They were both his friends, and he didn't like to see them quarrel. According to Rebbie, Nick is a kid, without brain and who deserve a good punch in the face. But there is nothing new, he already was like this before so... what changed ? He knew it was easier to calm down the black girl, because his roommate was way too childish to be reasonned. (Liam didn't judge, himself had not that far ago the mentality of a 8yo kid). (Besides, he liked Nick, he was nice and fun, but he couldn't let him argue with Rebecca). (She was able to kill them in their sleep, for sure). He had asked the unicorns help, but they had told him some ordeal were meant to be accomplished alone.

"It was a nice meeting." eventually mumbled the black girl. "But since it's useless, I have to go. Bob is waiting me."

She stood up and left them, only saying good bye with a discreet sign. Both Liam and Colton waited until she was far away, and then turned towards Nick. This one was still playing, but he defitely glimpsed the stare, because he muttered :

"That's not my fault. She acted like a crazy psycho."

"C'mon dude. I'm sure she feels bad about it." assured Colton.

(Liam had told him everything when he had asked). (After all, he had promised to not avoid the handsome brown lad anymore, so they had to talk sometimes). (And Liam expected his new friend to be more... effective than him in order to bring these two back together). Nick didn't even raise his eyes. This stubbornness, seriously... They're acting like children.

"I think she doesn't know how to ask your perdon." whispered Liam. "She didn't mean what she said. She was exaggerating. You know that, right ?"

"I do." agreed Nick. "You know dudes, I'm not sulking or anything. I'm fine."

Colton looked at Liam, saying something like "he's in denial, can't do anything more", and they decided to let it go. Sometimes, it's better to be absent-minded, heh... (By the way, for info, when he had talked about the chlorine, it was a diversion, he did this on purpose, clear ?)

This evening, while Liam was taking a break from his training (he was watching the water for he didn't know how much time, to be honest), he glimpsed Laura heading towards him. She was something like 160 cm (5'3"), quite slim and more muscled than she looked. Roughly, the freshman estimated her at 55 kg (120 pounds). Blonde with brown eyes, she was quite pretty, with a contagious smile Liam found cute. I understand why she's with Theo. Furthermore her physics, she had a wonderful personnality, as he had seen, and every member of the club respected her. (Not only because she was the captain's girlfriend, but for her own behavior).

"Hi Liam, I wanted to talk to you." she started once closer. "Do you mind ?"

"Not at all. I'm listening."

He tried to focus on her. (He knew he had the reputation to be inattentive and dreamy, but it was false rumors). (Okay, maybe it had a bit of truth, but not that much).

"I'm worried about something, and I thought you could help me." she explained.

He nodded, waiting for more. It was unusual that someone asked his help. (Strangely, they seemed to think he needed help, but everything was fine). (Obvisouly except when he had destroyed trash cans, but please, let's skip this incident once and for all).

"You might haven't noticed because you're not really observant, but Pete gained weight recently, and I fear Theo will kick him out of the team..."

Liam frowned. Why she said I'm not observant ? I already saw that. (Honestly, it was simple, they all were in swimtrunks here, and the lower change was easily noticeable). (And yes, he wasn't really observant, but it wasn't a reason to point it out). Anyway, Theo had indeed noted Pete's gains, because Liam and him had already talked about it, but he hadn't shown any intention to exclude him. He even said the contrary... The young freshman looked towards Pete. This one was near to the captain, listening to his instructions. He wore a tight swimming trunks, obviously stretching because of a soft layer of fat. Pete had now lovehandles in addition of his pronounced gut. He was not really fat, but chubby. (Just, to Liam's personal opinion being plump wasn't a problem. He even could like a bit of belly).

"I know quite well Theo." assured Laura. "He already kicked his bestfriend and roommate out of the team for the same reason. He had a narrow view of the club, and when you're not doing enough effort, he doesn't show any pity."

"I understand that, but what am I supposed to do ?"

As she said, she knew Theo better than him, and the captain could have lied the last time they had talked about this subject. It's sad to judge people and being based on their physics... Sadly, he didn't really know what he could do.

"I thought you could talk with Pete... You're a boy, you're nice and likeable... Just speak with him, try to make him realise he's packing on the pounds, and I'm sure he will do the rest himself."

"Well, okay, I'll do this."

"She said I was nice and likeable. Do you imagine, nice and likeable ? It had been a long time that nobody said that to me except you of course."

On the line, Nate laughed. Now the start of the year gone, they phoned each other every night, after Liam's training and often before his bestfriend started a party. It was probably the moment the young freshman enjoyed the most during the day.

"It's good. I was sure it would happen... I always told you it would."

"Yeah, right. And as you said, it make me feel confident."

"Nice... Did you managed to bring back Rebecca and Nick together ?"

Liam sighed. He told everything to Nate, and this one gave him some pieces of advice, but nothing worked. Those two were too... childish. (Eventually, Rebbie just had to put her pride a side but nooooo of course it would be too easy).

"No I didn't." he confessed. "They are as stubborn as mule."

His bestfriend laughed. It was nice to know that despite his new environment, he didn't lose his joie de vivre.

"Look, I know Nick, he can be a real pain in your ass, but he's smart. He's not sulking for nothing... This hide something. Maybe you should let time, and then talk with him... alone, not with Colton."

According to Nick, Nick is not sulking you know... But people often denied their defaults. (Just, when Liam had said he wasn't absent minded, it was different, because he really wasn't absent minded, clear ?).

"Dude, did you heard me ?" asked Nate, dragging him from his thoughts.

"What ?"

"I told ya I gotta go. Gwendoline's waiting for me."

"Oh yeah. Is she your girlfriend now ?"

His bestfriend laughed.

"Not yet dude ! Maybe tomorrow, but don't worry, you'll be the first informed."

Rebecca Sunday October 15

The faster, the better. She looked towards the finishing line thoughtfully. Right now, the boys were running, and seemingly, they already had a winner. He's largely in advance. It was an university intern tournament in order to find the member of the running team they were gonna send at the Universities national's championship. Rebecca was stretching her legs, ready for her own running, while Bob, next to her, was looking around the potential opponent. She was not stressed for all that. To be honest, she was only wondered where Nick was... Not the good moment to think about this jackass.

"Hey blackie !" hailed someone. "Can we talk ?"

The young girl gave Matthew a dirty look. They barely spoke together, but they didn't get along. What the fuck he wants ? Next to her, Bob pretended to not listen, but she knew he was.

"It'll be surprising, but I've a favor to ask you." mumbled the sophomore. "You see the girl over there ?"

Rebecca followed his indication and glanced a tall white girl who was warming up. I already saw her running from time to time...

"She's my girlfriend, and she really, really wants to be part of the team for the championship... It would be good if she could end first..."

Behind the young boy, Bob opened his eyes wide, surprised. As for her, Rebecca was quite astounded by Matthew's confidence. Did he expect her to lose on purpose ?

"You're right, it's surprising." she replied. "However, there is no way I let her win dude. She can finish second and be in the team. Remember they are taking the four tops."

Matthew frowned aggressively. He wanted to say something, but Bob came closer, and the young boy just cursed angrily. He left them, and headed towards Laura. I wonder what he will say to her... The blonde girl was supporting Theo, who, despite being a swimmer, tried his luck in the tournament. (And for Rebecca's delight, he was pretty good for running too. She definitely appreciated him).

"You made the right choice." congratulated Bob. "You don't have to do any favor. You'll win because you're the fastest, and that's all."

"Yeah, I hope so." she slowly answered. "However, I wonder if I will regret this later..."

A thunderous applause resonnated in the whole stadium when she crossed the finishing line, far before her opponents. Even the presenter was stunned, completly astounished by her performance. After all, she ran faster than the best male competitor. Satisfied, she headed towards Bob, and smiled :

"What are you thinking ?"

"That you shall become a star in the university." he replied ironically. "However, as you know, I will be satisfied once sure you will participate to the Olympics. Or not, once you'll win the Olympics."

She burst into laughter. He still had his head screwed on right. And he's right... University's Championship ain't the most important. Rebecca heard the head of the sport department calling her, and joined her now teammates of running. She glanced Matthew's girlfriend. She seems happy... After all, she did not need my help to be part of the team. Next to her, the sophomore gave her a dirty look, and she sighed. I'll regret my choice, even if she finished second... Nice, I really needed that.

Later this day, at the party which followed and once the passion for the tournament gone, Rebecca finally took advantage of the buffet when Laura came to her. She was escorted by a man in sportwear, tall and hunky. What is this again ? Once they arrived, the blonde girl smiled and introduced her friend as Emilio, the male best runner, who wanted to meet the black girl. This one looked at him, quite curious and flattered. He was taller than her, maybe 190 cm (6'3"), and slim. His skin was fair brown, and he had brown eyes with a glint of marvel she found cute.

"Nice to meet you." Rebecca assured. "You were pretty good, it will be an honor to train with you."

"I should be the one saying this." he retorted with a smile. "You're amazing. No kidding."

She blushed a bit. He wasn't the first to make a compliment, but strangely, she felt more concerned by his opinion. By the way, she realised Laura had disapeared, letting them alone. Okay... Around her, she glimpsed several girls of her sorority exchanging knowing smile.

"I train at least three times a week and I never saw you before." stated Emilio, far away her thoughts. "Are you exercising in a private area ?"

"I'm just training on afternoon, while the majority of students have lessons. They adjusted my shedule for this, because I'm going after the Olympics in two years."

"The Olympics, nothing less. To my personal opinion, I'm sure you can do it."

She laughed. He was really nice. I wonder what Nick thinks about it... He never talked about her performances. Even Liam had already said she was going to make a miracle like Jesus when he walked along the water thanks to unicorn's magic. (Liam's comparison were weird and he probably didn't read the bible, but at least, she had laughed). The black girl noticed Emilio was waiting for an answer, and she felt silly. Why am I thinking about Nick right now ? He's just an asshole...

"Thanks you for your support." she responded. "Whatever, which studies are you doing ?"

"Law. I met Laura thanks to Theo. And I imagined you were doing economics."

"Yes, exactly."

He smiled cheerfully. Some girls not that far laughed. What did they planned exactly ? I don't really have time to...

"Would you like to have a drink with me ?" Emilio asked suddenly.

Rebecca stared at him, surprised. Of course I want to. It was the first time a boy asked her something like that. Her birthday was in three days so maybe it was luck ?

"Sure." she replied.

Pete Tuesday October 17

Under his eyes, with a surprising expertise, the hand slid along his stomach, and went stroke his lower belly. He shivered with pleasure and moaned. Taking advantage of the situation, a second hand pourred melted chocolate in his mouth. With a spasm, Peted swallowed the sweet liquid, ignoring the fact it was overflowing and dirtying his whole bed. The hand on his bloated stomach rubbed it faster, with a joyous talent. The freshman moaned. How have I managed to survive without this ? This is heaven on earth... He closed his eyes, totally surrended himself to Theo, and enjoyed the moment.

A knock at the door woke him up. Slowly, Pete stood up straight, and rubbed his tired eyes. Jeezus, it's only 6 in the morning... Next to him, Theo moved, still asleep. A second knock made the freshman grumble. I'm coming.

"Dude, I'm sorry, but I have an emergency." whispered Mike through the door. "I have a fucking appointment in less than one hour..."

Pete walked groggily until the door, and asked :

"What's wrong ?"

He glimpsed at Theo. In the darkness of the room, it was quite impossible to see anything. At least, my roommate can't see him if I need to open this fucking door... It would be a problem if someone catched him with the swimteam captain.

"I think you failed a laundry." stated Mike. "I can't close my jeans. It shrunk !"

Surprised, Pete let an exclamation out. How could he fail a laundry ? He had two sister and a mother who taught him how to make it right. He opened the door, and looked at his roommate.

"What are you talking about ?"

"Look by yourself. It's too tight now."

As Pete said before, Mike was tall, around 190 cm (6'3"), and beefy. White, with chestnut-brown hair, he had blue eyes, and a very masculine face. He used to have a flat stomach, with a bit of definition. But when the blonde freshman looked to him, he saw a little softness which wasn't here a week ago. Did he gain weight ? I never planned this... It was nothing, and compltely unnoticeable for people who don't know Mike, but Pete noticed it anyway. Of course, it wouldn't be a problem if Mike hadn't chose to wear his tightest jeans. Dozens of questions crossed Pete's mind. Was the gain caused by the poder he sneakily put in their plates ? Did he make something bad ? However, even his roommate wasn't aware of the change. He said it's because his jeans shrunk...

"Go take another pants." he eventually mumbled. "I'll pay you back everything I damaged."

Mike nodded slowly.

"It was my favourite jeans..." he whispered. "By the way Pete, is that a boy I see in your bed ?"

The blonde lad rolled his eyes and closed the door.

Later this day, during lunch time, Pete was savouring a huge meal when he glimpsed Liam looking at him. Usually, the freshman was watching at something, but not really looking at it. However, right now, he was definitely staring at Pete, and he was doing a kind of signal with his hand. What the hell does he want ? Since this weekend, the blond swimmer came back in Theo favor. They had sex several times, often with a binge before (one was eating until his maximum, the other was drinking and taking drugs). Consequently, Pete felt happier than ever. He was confident, and at ease with his body now. Eventually, the team captain just wanted him a bit fatter, and the freshman made this wish come true. And now, I'm enjoying food way more than I did before... I'm just happy now. Lost in his mind, the lad didn't see Liam coming, and he jumped a bit when his friend took a sit.

"Hi dude. Can I talk to you for a sec ?" he asked politely.

"Of course. What's wrong ?"

The brown student scrutinized at him, thinking. He is judging my physique.

"To be honest, I'm just a bit worried." started Liam. "I mean, I'm worried about college way of life, the all-you-can-eat buffet, the pressure with the lessons, we all are stressed, and we don't have that much time for sports... "

That's weird. He was more talking to himself than to Pete, and he was avoiding eye contact. This guy. Everytime I think I know how he works, he becomes even odder.

"I fear Theo will kick me out of the team if I can't be focused into sport..." continued Liam. "You know what I mean ?"

"Well... Yeah I guess."

What is he implying exactly ? Why he talks with me about this and not Rebecca or Nick ? After all, there were his friends.

"Maybe it would be better to workout a bit more in order to keep my place in the team... I might have lose some muscle definition, don't you think ? I mean, only to fit Theo criteria."

Pete smiled. First of all, the captain's criteria was not this kind of muscled build at all, and he would definitely not kick someone out of the team because of their body. Secondly, while speaking, Liam was blushing as hell and moving in eyes in all direction but Pete's face. And finally, the brown lad didn't lose muscle definition at all. In fact, he was strongly V-shaped, and during their last training, Pete noticed a blossoming six pack. He doesn't have to worry at all.

"Dude, calm down." he laughed. "You're perfectly fine trust me, and Theo will absolutely not blame you. Besides, you're handsome."

What did I just said ? Liam frowned a bit, but seemed reassured, because he stood up and smiled prudently.

"Thank you man. I have to go for my lesson but thank you."

To be continued

We’re making slow progress !

Soon, we will meet two importants characters for the followings chapter, but I won’t say why they’re mains :p

Pete is on his way to become a nice feedee now, and much to Theo’s pleasure. Let’s hope for them everything will be alright... right ? :’)

Sooo, what do you think about Rebecca versus Nick ? What’s the real deal ? :)

See you next week for the next part !

#the college society #cs #liam #Rebecca #Pete #weight gain #stuffing #Liam you're sooo absent-minded !#Rebecca versus Nick will never end #Pete is a feedee #Theo is a feeder #chapter 1 #part 7 #My Story

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planeoftheeclectic · 5 years

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Question Game!

I was tagged by @droewyn!

rules:

1. answer the questions given by the person who tagged you

2. write 10 questions of your own and tag 10 people

1. What would your ideal T-shirt slogan be?

I’ve got two right now I’m pretty fond of: “Heisenberg’s Diner: Here or to Go,” and “Asteroids: Mother Nature’s way of asking “how’s that space program coming?” As you might have guessed, I’m a bit of a nerd

2. What is your comfort food, activity, and/or piece of clothing, and why?

Hmmm....I really like to wrap myself in blankets. I do have a long wool sweater that’s pretty and super cozy that I’ll wear to work when I know it’s going to be a long day

3. Which fandom are you the most proud to be part of? Which fandom are you ashamed of? They can be the same fandom.

I feel weird being “proud” of a fandom, it’s just what I like and happen to have seen. That said, probably Hatoful Boyfriend. It’s also a strong contender for most embarrassing, but honestly, Steven Universe “fans” are much worse.

4. Name one thing about yourself that you like. This must be genuine. NO SIDESTEPPING, SELF-NEGGING, OR BACKHANDED SHIT. IF I CAN DO IT YOU CAN.

I always try to help people if it’s within my power.

5. Do you have any traditions in your family that you’ve inherited and are happy to carry forward? Are there any traditions that you’d like to start yourself?

Holidays are a good time for this. Most of the traditions I can think of are food-related, like pork and sauerkraut at New Years. We always hide a pickle on the Christmas tree. I’ve learned that not a lot of people know about ditching eggs, but that’s a fun one for Easter. I can’t think of any I’d like to start myself, but then again I think a lot of traditions come around kind of unintentionally. If it sticks, then it’s a good one.

Also we always make eggnog or marsacapone-stuffed French Toast for Christmas morning. And now I’m hungry.

6. What are your pet(s) name(s)? If you don’t have a pet, what would you name your fantasy pet?

I don’t have any pets at the moment, but I used to raise rabbits, and we had Sunny Bunny, Blizzard, Peppermint, Sweetheart, Chloe, Spotty, Blacky, Henrik, Ferdinand, Harold, and a few others along the way.

7. What of yours would you like archaeologists (alien or future humans; your choice) to dig up one day? Why?

I’ve got some handmade clay sculptures from middle school, that’d be kind of neat. I don’t think books are likely to preserve, but I’ve got a nice library, and it’d be cool if those stuck around.

8. You’ve done all of those “What’s your porn/writer/Star Wars/etc name” memes. We all have. What’s your favorite one?

I honestly don’t remember any right now. I had a cool angel name one once.

9. What song summarizes you?

In terms of my approach to life, I’m a big fan of “Be More Kind” by Frank Turner (It’s a good song, you should go listen to it). Also acappellascience on youtube is super cool and totally something I would do if I could. “Whole New Worlds” is my favorite, I have yet to find a single scientific error.

10. What’s your superpower? Will you be a hero or a villain?

I’m always torn between flight and shapeshifting. (Also invisibility, but that’s less appealing without flight, at least in my book). Maybe I can have both? I can’t imagine a world in which I’m the villain, I can’t even be mean in video games.

11. If Richard the Lionheart had actually taken his shit seriously, do you think he could have spanked Saladin, or did existing socioeconomic and political conditions doom his Crusade to failure?

I am not an expert in this era of history, but the travel involved in getting to the Middle East in the first place seems to put England at a severe disadvantage from the get go.

I’m tagging the following people (entirely voluntary, of course):

@foxssie, @papercrane, @hier-und-dar, @cyraniadebergerac, @nayrusol42, @ace-mccree, @teekettle, @cosmic-pindrops, @dragonheartstring360, @tanoraqui

My questions:

1. What’s the best meal you remember?

2. Would you rather live in/visit the Star Wars or Star Trek Universe, and why?

3. What’s your favorite season?

4. Are there any fandoms you aren’t in, but see a lot and look interesting?

5. What’s your favorite fantasy?

6. Name something you’re excited about in the near future.

7. What D&D class would you be, and why?

8. Name something about yourself you genuinely like.

9. What is your ideal pet?

10. Dragons or unicorns?

#thanks!#long post #question game

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