And it involved... +yaoi+And it involved... +yaoi+8 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
And it Involved a School-Girl Uniform
The practice session with his Thursday afternoon student was just wrapping up when Adrions doorbell rang and rang, and rang and continued to ring. Irritated by the obnoxious noise, Adrion swung open the front door poised to give whoever was stand there a piece of his mind. Only when he saw just what was standing at his front door all thought process came to a screeching halt, and he could only stare.
Until his brain finally registered just what was in front of him.
Akira? What the hell are you wearing?!!
There standing in front of Adrions apartment door was the
Key to my Heart: KH yaoi No.2Silence, naught but endless darkness.Key to my Heart: KH yaoi No.210 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sora could feel his heart beating in his chest, as if he could hear his blood pumping past his ears. He wondered briefly why that was all he could hear, was it because it was louder than it should be, or was it because it was the only sound to be heard?
Thump. Thump. Thump.
He started to feel himself moving, not moving... falling. Slowly, as if he weighed almost nothing at all. He began to hear what sounded like wind, a soft breeze blowing past his ears as he fell.
Whistle. Thump. Whistle. Thump.
Sora slowly opened his eyes, only realising just then that they were closed... or even that he had eyes. His eyes opened slowly, they hurt as if he were looking at a bright light, but all he could see was pitch blackness wherever he looked.
"Where am I?" he said aloud, his voice seemed to bounce back at him from some corner of the darkness
"Where am I? Where...
Ginny TGGinny TG3 years ago in Settings More Like This
I had always been a huge Harry Potter fan. I'd read all of the books watched all of the films, everything.
When the DVD of the last film came out I just had to get it straight away. I was stood in line for hours, constantly thinking of the reward at the end of it all. I must have been around two in the morning before I finally got into the shop.
I ran straight for the shelves as soon as I got in but they were completely empty. All I could see were specks of dust, showing the outline of the DVD that should have been mine. I stood in sadness, I just had to have that DVD. Then, I turned and saw something that I never thought I would see. There was one DVD, stood on it's own away from the main shelves as if noone wanted it. I rushed over to it immediately and grabbed the box. I then walked over to the register, a smug look across my face infront of all the others who looked at me in despair. I paid for my DVD and went straight home, box in hand.
As soon as got in and went to my DVD player
Let Me Be Your Reason-1-CxT AU Let Me Be Your ReasonLet Me Be Your Reason-1-CxT AU7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Cosmo slammed the door to his bedroom open and walked in, his feet dragging. He flew across the floor and looked at the mirror positioned above his dresser. He sighed when he saw his disheveled state. His light green hair was terribly messed up, there were huge dark bags under his emerald eyes.
He and his wife Wanda had just gotten back from their recent god child, a small girl named Shelby who had been the bane of their nightmares for the 6 months they
had stuck with her. She had been one of the many god kids who acted like the only reason she kept them around was because they were pretty much at her beck and call. She had kept them up every night with her constant wishing, giving them no break.
Finally, before C
Alone in the rain Germany+LittleReader+Prussia Pt1Alone in the rain Germany+LittleReader+Prussia Pt13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You winced as you shoved your (s/c), weakening hand back into the jar, desperately reaching the scraps of chocolate from the bottom in a desperate attempt to eat. Pulling your hand out, your skin caught of the sharp edges, cutting your hand up more. Ignoring this, you licked the chocolate of your slightly bloodied hand, as it reached your mouth, your hand began shaking in need. A sudden flash of light appeared far behind you, illuminating your (h/l) (h/c) and soon rain began to fall down onto your little head, a few drop slid down your back, making you shiver. You sniffed, tears beginning to pour down your face to match the falling rain.
Your small hand holding the jar lost grip and dropped the food source, you fell to your knees as you heard it shatter. As you fell, your body began to cut on the glass that now lay on the floor. You felt weak, unable to survive without help. The new little country of (country name), only just gaining independence from (country of choice), you were weak
Best of You x2Best of You x27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The first thing that filtered into Hayner's mind the following morning was the sound of a door being pulled shut. He shifted, hugging the quilt more tightly to himself and listening to Seifer's heavy feet clump through the living room and return back into what Hayner assumed was the older boy's bedroom. He squirmed about in an attempt to awaken himself further and clenched his eyes shut, sitting up.
It took him a moment to focus in on what he was looking at in particular, but when he did, it became apparent that Seifer's condo looked as if it belonged to the typical teenage boy -- clothes were strewn about, and a handful of cups sat on the coffee table, along with the random empty bowl. Beside the television was a shelf of movie cases, but Hayner assumed the stack of CDs atop the television itself was where the majority of those movies actually resided.
The blond skater huffed out a sigh between his teeth, leaning his head back against the couch and staring up at the ceiling. He hadn't
AC - MortalityThe soft sound of linen and metal was like the melody to his life. A soft eb and flow of activity, suppose to be unheard but in the eyes of a novice, they were silent as death. Hardly the case, but he could not deny their attempt at learning. The linen and metal would be joined by leather scraping; boots being put on, gauntlets buckled, spaulders snapped. Then the soft sound of silk, red as blood that flowed in rivers from their blades as they wound the cloth about their waist. A physical war paint, a splash of death against the pure ivory of their robes. Finally more leather; the wrapping of their knife belts, attachment of their swords, one pulls his gloves on, another readjusts his shoe. They're in, they're out, they're gone on their missions to douse feathers in vitae another day long, and all he could do was shut his eyes and listen to the silence assassin's left in their wake.AC - Mortality4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The silence was like the assassin himself; a heavy, ominous creature that made no sound, that
Key to my Heart: KH yaoi No.1Sora tossed and turned in his sleep, the sheets half covering his body, his leg hanging off the edge and an arm wedged between the bed and the wall.Key to my Heart: KH yaoi No.110 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He was dreaming, a bad dream perhaps, he was mumbling something...
He was mumbling Riku... Why Riku? Why was he dreaming about Riku?
Sora was standing in a pitch-black room with nothing but a stained glass floor beneath him. On it were pictures of people he'd never known, places he'd never been.
"Where am I?" he said, looking around for some sign of life. "Why am I here?"
A voice spoke to him, but this voice had no sound, no language. "Are you ready?"
Sora was startled to hear someone speak. He wasn't even sure he'd heard it and looked around frantically to see who had spoke. "Who are you... where are you?"
"One who knows nothing can understand nothing. You must experience before you are ready, you cannot fight the darkness on your own."
"Darkness?" he asked, he had stopped looking and was just co
Teacher!England X Reader: Valentines DayYour day can't be completed without him. Ever since the day you tranferred in this school, At first glance, you fell inlove at this young professor, Arthur Kirkland. There's so many beautiful women scattered in this school that discouraged you, so you thought it's imposibble to get noticed by Arthur. You heard that he has the same age as you, he became a professor because he was ranked as the "Highest Intelligence" when he was 2 years old.Teacher!England X Reader: Valentines Day3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Today is Valentine's Day, as you expected, Arthur will be buried by chocolates which truly happened and the most shocking is, he didn't accepted any of them and left a obvious excuse, he said he is on a diet...
You are planning to give him a teddy bear which you sewed by yourself instead of chocolates but you didn't have enough courage to give it to him.
Class finally ended, the girls of your class left to search for Arthur while you are still sitting on your chair with your bestfriend, Francis. He received a lot of chocolates today too!
"If you're n
The Best of YouThe Best of You7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Something always peeved Hayner about struggle matches. It was probably Seifer's physical contact techniques that always resulted in their bodies pressing close, and Hayner being pinned in provocative positions while Seifer waved to the crowd.
It wasn't that Hayner disliked having Seifer's strong body crushed so persistently against his own smaller one, but it was the reaction that certain aspects of his anatomy happened to generate in a public arena when Seifer had his thick arm around Hayner's neck and a strong leg curved around the shorter teen's lanky one to hold Hayner flush against the blond bully's stomach while lazily smacking struggle balls off of Hayner's battle gear that would really get to him.
At the time, Hayner could do nothing but flail his arms around in an attempt to bat at Seifer in a near-pathetic manner, his knees going weak at the feel of hard hips against his backside and Seifer's breath ghosting over his neck.
Of course, after a shout of rage and a more-than-prov
AnonymousAnonymous3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am the face in the shadows,
which no one ever sees.
I create the world's tomorrows,
but use no tongue to speak.
I'm in the minds of humankind,
to see all their desires.
My deeds to everyone are blind,
of this I'll never tire.
I am justice.
I am god.
I am you.
We are Anonymous.
RainRain2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Rings and rivulets of water
Rolling down the panes and roof
Running wildly through the gutters
Resting underneath the porch
Raking wet across the shutters
Remaining still for far too long
Restless children yearn to play
PrussiaxReader: Cell Phone ConversationPrussiaxReader: Cell Phone Conversation3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
[A/N: This is written like a script, and it's of 'you' and Gil's phone call, then it goes to normal 3rd person style.]
Gil: ______... do ya hate me?
G: I told you I'm sorry.
Y: You didn't mean it.
G: Y-yeah, I did! I totally did! I swear!!!
Y: Oh really.
G: Duh of course!
G: Seriously. I meant it.
Y: That's what you said last time, too.
G: Kay, well I PROMISE this is the last time.
Y: Of course you do. And you did then too. How many times do I have to tell you I
do NOT want to go out with you and those stupid friends of your.
G: W-why noooot?!
Y: BECAUSE EVERY TIME I DO ALL YOU DO IS ACT LIKE A JERK.
G: I do not...
Y: Are you sure? Because I'm pretty sure when you push your girlfriend into a water
fountain in front of the whole mall you're a jerk.
G: I said I'm sorry...
Y: YEAH I KNOW BUT IF YOU WERE REALLY SORRY YOU'D BE A BETTER
Closeclose is like seeing you walk into a room full of people and only see erotic images of you and i when our eyes meetClose10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
close is like awaiting your touch no matter how subtle it may be, i know the slightest touch from you will send me straight into overdrive
close is like talking to you on the phone late nights while i am working, just the sound of your voice make me throb in places i never knew existed
close is like standing side by side, barely touching, wanting to reach out risking it all; but pulling back holding on to the anticipation of whats to come
close is watching you walk by throwing out those killer smiles, i just melt every time i catch one
close is like straining to hear you call me your baby when everyone is near, you know i come undone each time you call me that
close is like finally getting to your home and letting you have all of me anyway that you want to, however you would like to...anyplace, anywhere
close is like calling your name, while you love me, to me that is the
America x Reader: Romantic SummerAmerica x Reader: Romantic Summer3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
You were so excited about today. Your summer had unfortunately been rather uneventful, but today you were going to the beach with a ton of your friends and most importantly .Alfred.
You had been friends with Alfred for some time now and though you weren't even sure how it happened, you had managed to fall for him. His charming eyes, adorable smile and laugh, cheerful and carefree nature, and .well everything! Everything about Alfred F. Jones was what you had been looking for in a guy your entire life.
Grabbing the last of your things and throwing them into your bag, you took off for the beach.
Getting out of your car and heading for the dunes, you were honestly a bit worried. You hadn't picked out an exact meeting spot with all your friends so you were hoping you could find them.
"____________!" a familiar voice called.
Your whole body lit up that was the voice that warmed you inside and out.
"Hey Alfred!" you called back, turning around just i
Strangers In The NightThe conifers played the piano the night you died.Strangers In The Night5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
On reflection, because of what happened, I expected there to be rain and stricken bolts of lightening. A perfect storm for an imperfect night.
In reality, the sun set in a perfect ball of glowing embers. There was no need for fire, catastrophe would occur that night in many other ways.
Our paths had never crossed before. Or if they had, we never knew it. I hadn't heard your voice, and I didn't know your name. Your voice and your name would never combine to enlighten me that night, nor ever again. The most important moment of your life, and possibly the most memorable of mine tugged us roughly together. You were given me as your human contact. And I imagine now, that I must have looked to you like the ghost you have now become.
There were others around, of course. Somebody dialled three digits and another kept people at a respectable distance. But it was I that you were dealt to preserve your life. I remember scolding you for your timing
InferiorI feel inferior under the gaze of your incredible smileInferior6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It finds me like a penitentiary searchlight
With it watching me, my shine goes overlooked
I'm pushed into the never ending tunnel of your eyes
I fall forever with no landing in sight
I feel suspended for the dancing lights tell me I'm no longer falling
I've invited myself into the cavern of your mouth
I've explored this great maw for a decade it seems
Yet it comes to me with discoveries each time
I've drawn your figure many times on parchment
I cannot seem to remember your every feature
since I am often lost staring in place of analyzing
You are just too perfect for me
I'll never become of the greatness you are and always have been
Yet still you love my every flaw and misinterpretations
ObsessionsObsessions6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
her obsessions her only company amongst her demons
eyelids and strands of hair evoke a million different kinds of passion
turning into another version of herself all too familiar
she walks in the crowd with eyes turned to one
ancient eyes grow older in her palm
unwrinkled with the hopes of all her dreams
recited with the vigor of none before
passion stricken eyes turn to him
disposition communicating what cannot be said
a slight hesitation and a sigh
rejection finds its way to his lips
a smile dies inside
a million tears come outside to play
knees give in to all she cannot bear.
Artificial Heartbeat-PrologueArtificial Heartbeat-Prologue6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A light spring breeze blew throughout the house, causing the cobwebs to shift and separate from their dockings in the corners of the ceiling, drifting slowly to the floor. The rooms of the house were cold and dark as if there was no life in them anymore.
Is he out?
Room after room came up empty.
No. He never leaves the house. Where is he?
The door to the studio hung loosely on its hinges; the door had been slammed shut too hard once after an argument, and it was never properly repaired. The inside of the room was in the same sorry condition as the door. The paint was drying in uncapped tubes; broken brushes littered the unswept floor; unfinished paintings propped up against the walls or tipping off shelves, lying broken on the floor.
The studio was never left in such a condition, and the sight of it now was troubling. Something wasn't right.
The house was eerily quiet. The silence offered the mind to think unwelcome and fright
Artificial Heartbeat - SummaryArtificial Heartbeat - Summary6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Isaac Watanabe is a writer and slowly going blind. His novels range through many different genres and he is loved by a wide audience. But despite the sea of people in love with him and his work, the loss of guardian and lover, Hiroh Fujiwara, has darkened his heart to the world. He would prefer to say alone, but with a crazed ex-girlfriend and a love-struck singer chasing after him, will his heart give in or break?
Ellie Stevens finds herself rising to the top faster than she ever imagined. Her clothing line and her stores popularity soared through the roof as her favorite bands singer began selling his line with her company. Everything seems to be working out perfectly for her, except the fact that she has just lost her boyfriend, a popular writer, and is not ready to give him up. She will go as far as needed to win him back, even if she must resort to blackmail
Jakob Raleigh seems to see the world throu