Look At Me- JohnlockSherlock, a little friend of yours stopped by - JMLook At Me- Johnlock3 years ago in Romance More Like This
What have you done this time? -SH
Well, he just stopped by to... chat - JM
Do I bother asking who? -SH
Let's see you guess - JM
Please tell me it's Mycroft. -SH
Wrong! - JM
Of course not. I should be so lucky. -SH
When do you think you'll pick him up? I just want to be ready - JM
You're going to just let him go? I don't buy it. -SH
Thats why I said I want to be ready. - JM
Doesn't this get old? The same old jog around the track? Why not, just once, kidnap
Anderson? Just to shake things up? -SH
I guess I should... This time, you have ten minutes or his brains are my new wallpaper.
Ten minutes to what? -SH
Get here. My apartment. He's crying. He still thinks you're dead - JM
God damn you. I'm already on my way. Don't touch him. -SH
Jim smiled and put the phone in his pocket. He held his gun towards John, who was forced with his back into a corner and his hands folded behind his head.
John couldn't believe it, or rather, wouldn'
The Outcast....America x reader pt 2!The Outcast....America x reader pt 2!3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You fade back into reality from a warmth on your hand. You heard someone talking so you didn't want to open your eyes.
"_____, im honestly sorry dude. i-i didnt mean to smack into you. but you know how i get...well i guess you dont know 'cuz we dont know eachother that well..but when im up against Arthur and in a sport i get REALLY into it,i kinda fade off in my head,only focused on winning." Man,you thought. Youve never heard him talk so quiet in your school life!
"w-well anyway, i didn't mean to use my full strength."You finally open your eyes and turn to him.
"I told youit was fine, its just a bump.No big deal" He looks up startled and let go of your hand. "your up! aw man dude! you were so quiet and still! i....your friend was worried"
You ignored his stutter and looked at the clok behind him,but your vision was still fuzzy."What time is it?" You slowly sit up and he brings out his cell.
"8:30pm" He says looking at you. "Youve been out for a good 7 hours dude,
Shibusen School ChatroomWelcome to TheShibusenSchoolroomChat !Shibusen School Chatroom4 years ago in Humor More Like This
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Kyoya x Reader (that's you guys) Chp. 4You and Kyoya sat on the couch in his room, eating a sushi platter that his sister had whipped up for the two of you. Kyoya’s father was working late, and his two older brothers were on the other side of the house, away from you and your friend. His sister was hiding in the next room, probably listening in the other room.Kyoya x Reader (that's you guys) Chp. 43 years ago in Romance More Like This
Kyoya was scribbling equations furiously in his book, occasionally reaching for a cucumber hosomaki (thinly rolled sushi, usually with one filling, with the nori on the outside).
Finishing whatever he was doing, he closed the black book and leaned back on the couch, stretching.
“What do you think about having it be a masquerade?” He asked you, watching you eat your tuna and crab uramaki (inside out sushi, the rice surrounds the nori and filling).Swallowing, you put your chopsticks down on you plate, thinking.
“A masquerade would be very popular… Should we imply a more European Victorian style, then?”
“Yes, that sounds good.
KidxReader: My Sweet Dream PrinceHe appeared in many of your dreams.KidxReader: My Sweet Dream Prince3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He was the vision of stability and comfort you needed. He was a true gentlemen to you, he showed that he cared for you; more then any person in your life had so far.
Honey-golden eyes that shone with understanding and love to another. The other that was you, his little songbird~
He liked to think of you as that.
Beautiful and delicate.
He treated you wonderfully, though you wished your dreams were longer. You craved more time with him.
"___? Darling, I missed you~"
You felt his arms wrap around you from behind, nuzzling into your (h/l) (h/c) hair. You opened your (e/c) eyes, smiling softly, a shy blush creeping across your cheeks as you leaned back into the embrace.
"I missed you too."
You giggled, turning around and wrapping your arms around his neck. You smiled, and he leaned in and pressed his lips onto your. You blushed darker, but move your lips against his. As if by magic, music began to float into the room, a soft melody of piano key of white
Down by Ohio: AmericaxReaderDown by the OhioDown by Ohio: AmericaxReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Never would she forget the day she meant him…how could she? It all started when _____ had to visit her Grandparents farm during the summer, they living in Ohio and she being the good person she was she offered, as she did every summer, to help out…a little manual labor never did hurt anybody and all she would do has work in the apple orchard her grandparent were so proud, and famous for- famous to the extent of the small town they lived in…
She had just gotten there and her sweet grandmother had asked her to deliver a freshly baked apple pie to the front door neighbors, this was a thing that you're grand parent did often, simply and randomly giving out pies and help were it be needed or doing it out of simple kindness.
And that's where you meant him…
I've got the cutest, sweetest, oh my oh
He had-somewhat-dirty blond hair with the cutest little lock poking out of it, the most lively blue eyes she had ever seen, it was like they held a child like energy but were as prof
7 min. in heaven with KyoyaYou picked out a piece of paper from a glass bowl and read it aloud, "Kyoya." Kyoya stood and was blind folded by Honey-sempi. You were blind folded by someone behind you and you were pushed in a certain direction, soon your vision went black and you noted that you were in the closet. A few seconds later you hear Kyoya's voice,"______? Is that you?" You blush,"Yeah, it's me." You try to move your arms but they were tied together,"I can't move." You hear Kyoya move and soon he untied your arms and blind fold. You blinked,"Thanks." Kyoya sits down against a wall, you sit next to him. Kyoya looks at you,"You know...I'm fond of you _____." You blush again,"Are you?" Kyoya nodded. "I am too." you say nervously, you turn your head to the wall across from you. You felt Kyoya's hand around your waist, pulling you closer to him,"Kyoya?" You ask softly. "Ssh." Kyoya whispers to you. He starts kissing your neck and shoulders. You let out soft moans and lean back, completely surrendering to Kyoya'7 min. in heaven with Kyoya3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Thanks For The Memories (Canada x Reader)Thanks For The Memories (Canada x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The blonde young man had begun tidying up his attic. It hadn't been clean for quite some time. His purple-blue eyes scanned the room through his glasses, stopping at a particular box. On the box, it was labeled with your name. A sad smile made its way upon his lips as he walked toward it and kneeled down. His hands shakily opened the box as he peered inside. There inside, were random things. "Oh, ___..." he trailed off, picking up a coffee-stained shirt. He held up to his face, staring at it.
"It's kind of crowded in here, Alfred" Canada mumbled, dodging the people who were walking past him.
"Yeah, but I need some coffee! Just stay here, uhh..."
"My name is Matthew"
"Right! Pssh, whatever dude, I knew that!" America replied, giving a cheesy grin. He made his way into the cafe while Canada waited outside. Canada was shoved around by passing people until he stumbled and accidentally bumped into someone. That person was you. Your eyes widened as you watche
Pirate!EnglandxReader-Part 1You walked through the small village, the tiny island you lived on had almost 100 residents. People in town were freaking out, surrounding a man who was speaking. "They will be here later today, to choose a wife! I repeat, the pirates will be here to choose a wife." The man said. You started to panic. You ran to your house and knew they would check every house for the women, so you prepared to fight for them. You grabbed the gun your father had given you.Pirate!EnglandxReader-Part 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
You put on your best outfit, one that you could fight in. As you left the house you saw women crying and holding each other, you walked in front of all of them. "Listen up. I'm not going to let those pirates take any of you. I'll fight for you!" You said holding your gun in the air. They looked at you like you had gone crazy, though they looked grateful at the same time. "Thank you so much, but what if they kill you?!" One woman said sounding worried. "Then I want one of you to take over. Just take the gun. Aim. and shoot.
Kyoya x Reader (that's you guys) Chp. 2Pushing the cart into the Host Club, Kyoya was less than surprised to be tackled by his sweet-craving sempai upon entrance.Kyoya x Reader (that's you guys) Chp. 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Yaay!" Honey-sempai squealed, racing around the cart. "The cake is here! The cake is here!!"
"If you wanted cake that badly, you could have gone and eaten the cakes left over from last week..." Kyoya tried to explain to the older student; however, Honey-sempai had stopped listening and was proceeding to grab an armful of strawberry topped cupcakes and running off to his cousin Mori-sempai and his doll Usa-chan to eat before the bell rang.
Letting out a short breath of annoyance, Kyoya wheeled the cart into the small room he stored all the sweets, making sure to put Honey-sempai's favorite flavors on the lower shelves so he would resist climbing the shelves and knocking the cakes over... again...
Kyoya paused, listening to Tamaki talk with the girl who had brought the cakes. What was her name? Yoshia... He recalled, writing her name down in his book so he
Kyoya x Reader (that's you guys) Chp. 3“We are cancelling our Host Club meeting today. Please make sure our customers know we won’t be open today, okay Kyoya? Oh, and if you could meet me in the main hallway in the west wing after school, I have something important to talk to you about.”Kyoya x Reader (that's you guys) Chp. 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
Kyoya sighed in annoyance, recalling Tamaki’s sudden need for a vacation. He couldn’t help but feel like it had something to do with the conversation they had had the other night (although he could not remember exactly what it was about).
Kyoya turned around, looking down the long hallway, trying to shake the feeling he was being watched...
You ran down the main hallway of the west wing, out of breath. Tamaki had told you he had something to say to you, and he wanted to meet you there as soon as classes had let out. The Hitachiin twins, first years that were popular devilish types in the Host Club, had engaged you in a conversation and had not let you leave until nearly an hour after you were supposed to meet T
Pizza of Love [ItalyxReader]Pizza of Love [ItalyxReader]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were about to have a surprise birthday party for your best friend [FriendName]. You were going to buy some pizzas and a cake for the party, but then you realized that you had next to no money at all.
You had less than 3 hours until you agreed to have a "studying session" with your friend. Therefore, you were currently having a mini panic session.
It wasn't like you couldn't cook; it was just that you needed more workers. You couldn't possibly make all that food by yourself!
The first thing you did was to through your list of contacts. Who could you call that was good at cooking? You knew for certain it wasn't going to be a certain British gentleman.
Then it clicked. Your other best friend Feliciano Vargas!
You and Italy were good friends. The two of you shared similar favorites such as cooking and pasta. You were just a little less obvious about it than he was.
Waiting for him to pick up, you silently prayed in your head that he was available. If not, you didn't know
KaoruxReaderKaoruxReaderKaoruxReader4 years ago in Romance More Like This
You stood in the courtyard, shuffling from one foot to the other. Wringing your hands together, you felt a few beads of sweat forming on your temples before slowly running down your hairline. You wiped the sweat away, praying that Kaoru would show up soon.
You had left a note on Kaoru's desk during math, telling him you needed to talk to him in private. You stated that it was extremely important and you had to speak with him as soon as possible. Unfortunately, the soonest possible time was right before a Host Club meeting, so you knew Hikaru would tag along, even tough your meeting was to be between you and Kaoru only.
You were hoping Hikaru knew why you needed to talk to his brother alone, and would let you two have peace. Hikaru was the first person you went to when you realized your problem, and he seemed quite understanding when you explained yourself even if he was very jealous.
You loved Kaoru. Even when you saw him flirting with girls, the only thing could d
Kyoya x Reader (that's you guys) Chp. 1Kyoya looked at his watch again, tapping his foot impatiently. He had been standing outside of music room 3 for at least twenty minutes waiting for the sweets he had ordered to arrive. Sighing, he made a note in his black book to phone the manager of the Sweet Treats company to register a complaint; the delivery woman was supposed to arrive an hour ago.Kyoya x Reader (that's you guys) Chp. 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
I am going to get a discount for this tardiness, Kyoya thought to himself, pushing his glasses up, or my name's not Kyoya. Pushing his jet black hair out of his face, he leaned against the wall and stared down the hallway impatiently.
Tamaki popped his head out from inside of the music room. He looked at Kyoya for a moment, his blue eyes framed by his golden hair, then slipped into the hallway, a grin adorning his face.
"What's wrong Kyoya? You look like someone stepped on your goldfish!" Tamaki propped himself up against the wall with his elbow, his smile widening.
Kyoya glanced at him sideways, still leaning against the
ItalyxSick!Reader: MiserableCough.ItalyxSick!Reader: Miserable3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were sick. Congested to the point where you couldn’t breathe and your throat was so sore that it hurt to swallow. Basically you felt like you were dying. It was a miserable experience.
And now…you were out of tissues and soup. So you called your boyfriend to pick up some things for you. “Feli, could you please pick up some soup and tissues for me?”
“_____________, what’s wrong you don’t sound so good?”
“I’m just a little under the weather,” you said calmly, “so could you please pi-.”
That’s when your boyfriend started to freak, “__________! Don’t worry; I’ll be over in a minute!”
“Wait Feli I-.” He hung up, “just…need…the soup…” After giving another round of coughs you sighed. “He is such a sweetheart…” Shifting yourself to a more comfortable position on the couch.
A half hour later
AbandonedAbandoned3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Abandoned in the rain
He left me
Alone I stand in the cold wet night
with crushed dreams on the ground before me
and a broken heart held in my hands
When will it end?
When will I be loved?
When can I be defended?
Never; it will never end
never will I be loved
no one will ever defend me
The rain falls upon my broken existence,
for I have been abandoned
and that is how it will remain.
Italy X Reader Valentine's SeriesItaly X Reader Valentine's Series3 years ago in Romance More Like This
‘Love You Like I love My Pasta!’ Italy X Reader
It was Valentine’s Day, and all the countries were at a world meeting. You didn’t really have anything to do. You were just sitting there, wondering if you would get anything for Valentine’s Day.
‘….sigh. I wonder if Ita-chan is giving anyone (particularly a female) a Valentine’s gift… Whoever would get one from him would be so lucky. I mean he’s so sweet and adorable and just plain lovable! I can’t help admit I have a little crush on him… Alright I have a HUGE crush on the Italian. But I’m sure he doesn’t like me. I mean I’m not pretty, talented, I can't cook to save my life, I'm nothing. I just wish I could-"
You were snapped out of your thoughts when you realized it was break time. You decided to head to the bathroom before getting something to drink.
You splash some cool water on your face, droplets trickling into
Landlocked 21Landlocked 216 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Morph was back into his pink form right after the door closed and wasted no time in squirming all over Jims face. Jim chuckled, pulling the little alien away from his neck to tickle him. He wheeled to his room and uncovered the solar surfers improvised, half-finished engine.
Finally, he breathed, picking up his toolbox and settling down to work. As he did, seeds of doubt that he couldnt even entertain in the strange girls presence tried to take root.
The wreck was about a week ago, right? He remembered as he worked. And all that time Eric was looking for this mystery girl. How could she have escaped his detection? He was fairly certain that many women would do anything to get the princes romantic attentions. Ariel could very easily be a part of his expansive fan club. She was obviously a foreigner, though. Come to think of it, what exactly had happened to strand her on the beach that morning? Was
Frozen Warmth [ Russia x Child!Reader ] 01Russia x Child!ReaderFrozen Warmth [ Russia x Child!Reader ] 013 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
That was your first thought, staring at the snowy landscape you couldn't help but question if you were gong to live or die. Who knows, maybe it would be the latter and you would live, but you were highly doubting that at the moment.
Curling in on yourself, you tried to hide your face from the cold wind, which seemed to be biting into your skin. Shivering, you could feel your warmth slowly being stolen by the wind, and the snow beneath you.
After all, you're merely wearing a black cloak, and a white dress. There's not much you can do about changing your clothes. Heck you're not even sure where you are .where are you? Where is your home? Was anyone looking for you?
No nobody was looking for you. You felt as helpless as a tiny baby, staring at your small hands, the silver bracelet sliding back and forth on your thin wrist. You looked at the sky; you could see that the snow started to pick up again. The sno
KH-Oswald's StoryScene 1: Before Birth By SleepKH-Oswald's Story4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Oswald was once Yen Sid's apprentice. He was a skilled keyblade weilder and was even qualified to be a master, but he was never officially tested yet. He often felt the ever growing darkness inside Xehanort and wanted to stop him. But Yen Sid forbid it, saying, "It isn't the right time to confront Xehanort. While it is true that his darkness grows, part of him still remains true to the light and facing him now would only guarantee his future in darkness". Still, Oswald often prevented Xehanort plans from going too far. That was until Oswald witnessed Xehanort pull the darkness out of Ventus, thus creating Venitas. He couldn't restrain himself anymore and challenged Xehanort right then and there. But Xehanort was careful, he didn't want anyone to think he had done something to Oswald, but realizing it was him who delayed his plans time and again, he did want to get rid of Oswald, so instead he used Oswald's eagerness and short-temper to trick him. Xehanort
Golden Compass- Director's CutGolden Compass- Director's Cut6 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Why should "The Golden Compass" have a Directors Cut.
When demanded by the studio to cut The Godfather no more than 2h15m long, Francis Ford Coppola dried down the movie, cutting away everything that was not strictly fundamental to the plot, and with some effort got to 2h20m. The result was an irritated phone call from executive Robert Evans: I asked for a film, you gave me a trailer! And so Coppola could return to the original length of 3 hours, which fortunately is the film as we know it. The shorter version, says the director, preserved the main plot, but all the human material had been cut. The story remained, but without its color.
New Lines The Golden Compass didnt have the same luck. It ended up in the theaters as a 1h53m long movie, in which subsists the plot, but lacks the human material. The film is a long trailer for a much darker, deeper, more thrilling and still unreleased movie: the version of the director and writer, Chris Weitz. The release
Landlocked 5Landlocked 57 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The rest of the day was filled with cleaning of decks, special arrangements made for the special guests, and primitive background checks of the caterers, musicians, and the crew. Even the sailors Jim knew personally and could vouch for were checked for connections with pirates and political enemies of the prince. The captains paranoia was getting seriously out of hand.
The preparations kept Jim comfortably busy, however, so he didn't fuss when Captain Harris sent him for a certain kind of pillow for the prince's dog, or when the cook demanded fresh clams for his chowder, and Jim had to go to the shallow pools himself to collect some. As long as his dirty jobs kept Sable at a safe distance, he could not complain. The prince did as much as Harris would allow, which included such jobs as helping Jim coil the excess rope. Eric sat heavily down next to his inferior, looking gloomily at the rope Jim promptly handed him. The pout on the prince's chiseled face looked so ridiculous that J
.:[REQUEST] Problems of the heart~Kyoya X Reader:..:[REQUEST] Problems of the heart~Kyoya X Reader:.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You sat in the passenger seat of your dads 1964 mustang (that's what my dad drives thought it would work nicely here) and sighed. You were on your way to sign the finalization paper work for your scholarship to Ouran Academy.
"Look Hun that's your new school!" your dad pointed to the large PINK building? What really PINK of all colors? Of course you had seen the school in brochures and the website but you never thought it would be so vibrant and........ disgusting. You scowled as you got closer and saw the female uniforms.
"Come in cheer up sweetie you'll have a great time no matter how hideous the school is." your dad smiled and walked around to your side and opened the door like he always does. "Come on girly let's get movin'!" you giggled and fallowed you dad into the school.
After about an hour of signing papers in the headmaster's office you were told you would roam the school on your own while your father was filled in on everything he needed to know. You nod and walk out into th