A FavorA Favor3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was late afternoon, and the sun was just starting to sink on a beautiful day. Scudding white clouds floated high up in the sky, and the long grass rippled in green waves. I smiled up at the sun, shielding my eyes.
My mother and I had come down to Station Square to visit my Aunt Morgan, and the week had been filled with the bustle and excitement that only a large city could bring. But now on this slow Friday, the last day of visiting, I got bored of sitting and talking. Grabbing my MP3, I headed out the back door for a walk. My Aunt lived outside the city, so just behind the back wall, were the hills.
They spread out endlessly, green, and perfect.
I hummed along to the music in my ears, the grass swishing around my ankles. A light breeze ruffled my hair, and a hawk circled high in the blue sky. It was amazing out here.
I stopped, frowning. I'd heard something that didn't belong to the music in my ears. After a few moments, I headed on. Maybe I was just hearing things...
I heard it ag
'Electric Angel' English Dub LyricsI love to sing whenever I get the'Electric Angel' English Dub Lyrics2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Isn’t that the reason why I was
created in the first place?
Saying that you like to hear my
You have really made me happier than
I’ve ever been!
I never understood anything but 0’s
However, you still had taught me the
meaning of “I” (“Ai”=Love)
And from that day on, my heart’s
completely empty space
Has always been filled up to the
brim by you
As long as I can be with you, and
Then, even my electric heart will be
And almost like a quantum wind that
blows you away,
My heart, it will start, to shiver
I really hate being left all by
Because I’ll just end up melting
into a very lonely world
I’ve always liked to spend my time
Because you always manage to warm me
When I’m all alone, I can’t make
a single thing
However, you still have always
composed songs for me to sing
And from that day on, my hea
VOCALOID genre playlist: ROCKVOCALOID genre playlist: ROCK5 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
OK! Since the VOCAradio forum has been desert the last weeks and i spend a lot of time doing this, i decided upload it here, in DA, where i think will be very useful.
This is very easy to understand, however i'm concious maybe i'll be wrong with the categories... However, they work anyways.
So i took all my vocaloid songs and I split them in 4 principal categories: Rock, Pop, Techno and "another" (Jazz, waltz, folk, etc). Also inside them i split again all songs in subcategories, all of them did 9 folders with some specific characteristics. Techno is in progress... i like it too much and i took my time listening them.
What you have right down are nine playlists, if you copyxpaste the link in an empty tab/window it will take you to a 4shared page with all songs in a playlist and you can play any of them when you want and like. The green bottom with a white arrow at the right of each song (is small) is the direct download bottom (i think...)
· I used my own personal criteria to divi
Trouble (Rivalry, Page 9)Trouble (Rivalry, Page 9)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Prince Gumball thought about calling Fionna to ask if she had plans for tonight, but already knew where she would be and who she would be with. He heard a rumor that LSP was throwing a party in the woods. It was odd though, because she loved to crash other people’s parties. LSP must have wanted a more wild party. Parties at the Kingdom were usually pretty low key. Fionna’s party was an exception most likely because the Vampires were playing. Those two always caused a riot somehow. He would bet his bottom dollar that at least one of them would be playing at LSP’s party.
The party would be a perfect moment to show-off his new look. He nervously looked at himself mirror, was he ready to pull off this look? Despite his fear he knew he needed to push through it and get his girl back. Every day he didn’t act, Marshall did. He didn’t know if Fionna already loved him but with time she will for sure. He needed to break them up as soon as possible. However he needed
MelancholicMelancholic4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
zenzen tsukamenai kimi no koto
zenzen shiranai uchi ni (yeah)
kokoro ubawareru nante koto
aru hazu nai deshou
sore wa buaisou na egao dattari
sore wa nichiyoubi no higure dattari
sore wa tesuto bakka no kikan dattari
sore wa kimi to yuu na no merankorinnisuto
nannimo te ni wa
chotto kurai no
yuuki ni datte
zenzen tsukamenai kimi no koto
zenzen shiranai uchi ni (yeah)
kokoro ubawareru nante koto
aru hazu nai deshou
zenzen kidzukanai kimi nante
zen zen shiranai shiranai mon
"nee nee" janai wa kono egao
mata nemurenai desho
ashita mo onnaji
watashi ga iru no kana
muguchi na mama no
kawaikunai yatsu (ah)
ano yume ni kimi ga detekita toki kara
sunao janai no
zenzen tsukamenai kimi no koto
zenzen shiranai uchi ni (yeah)
kokoro ubaou to shiteta no wa
watashi no hou da mon
sou iu jiki nano
oboretai no itoshi no
YOU ARE NOT A -PI might change this to UTAU Rant III. later on.YOU ARE NOT A -P5 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Yes, Ae's Angry Rant Advice is back. But it's a little different from the other two.
For tl;dr people I have made some text bold that has the gist of it all. For more info need the non-bold text.
These are the things that do not automatically make you a -P:
- Making an UTAU
- Making VOCALOIDs sing stuff
- Making original songs for VOCALOID/UTAU
- Making PVs for VOCALOID/UTAU songs
- Drawing VOCALOID/UTAU a lot
- Making MMD models
- Making MMD movies
This means that even though you make original songs or any other content you're not automatically a -P.
So... what DOES make you a -P?
The short answer: A -P is a honorific for well respected people.
The long answer is later on.
What is a honorific?
Most anime fans I came across know this, but I'll illustrate it some more for the people who can't remember or simply don't know.
A honorific is like a title. You can only receive it, not proclai
Alice of Human SacrificeThe first ALICE was a gallant warrior woman from spade,Alice of Human Sacrifice4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Skipping off through Wonderland was always with her blade.
Her aggressive nature showed to those who stood her path,
Up until, the earth soaked crimson to show her bloody wrath.
The first ALICE was sent to walk into the wood,
Judged as a sinner, was sentenced there for good.
Just like the murderous and horrid wake that thrived,
No one knew much about her and how she had lived.
The second ALICE was a brave young man from diamond,
Singing distorted melodies to all of Wonderland.
His words twisted and became the song of disturbed,
The noise did echo of maddness which made people perturbed.
The second ALICE was a delicate rose, and flower
Marred by symphony he fell to suicidal power.
His final, dying gift he gave, was without a sound,
The rosebush did grow so well, and was known all around.
The third ALICE was a tiny dainty daughter from clover,
Her desired figure meant she, had many a proposer.
She seduced, the people with a promised
America x Reader: Backseat SerenadeAmerica x Reader: Backseat Serenade2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
America x Reader: Backseat Serenade
Find a place for me again
You felt it once before
I know you did
I could see it
After his several phone calls with you, Alfred officially decided he was leaving New Jersey for California. He packed his bags, bought a plane ticket, and headed off. He was going to see you again to persuade you to love him like you used to. And he knew you did love him, he can hear it in your voice when you called.
Drink me under, pull me in
You had me at come over boy
I need a friend
One the bus fiddling with his hands, the blonde was waiting. All he knew about California was that you were there. But you were just a funny girl; naturally he’d go across the country just to see you. People call him Alfred the chaser, the boy who chased everything, but they’d never expect him chasing a girl miles away.
The bus stopped at the last stop so Alfred got up and left. Looking around in confusion at the s
The Start of the Fifteen YearsThe Start of the Fifteen Years4 years ago in Romance More Like This
If anyone knew what true love was, it was you, even if it lasted for only a moment.
You've only known him for some time, but you've begun a friendship with Yuma. He always seemed shy when he talked to you, but you thought that was just his personality. Nevertheless, he was your best friend.
"You... want me to write you a poem?" Yuma seemed a little stumbled by this, but you kept a smile on your face.
"Of course!" you answered. "I've seen you write them in class."
"But I... I don't have any inspiration..." he stuttered.
Puffing a cheek out, you said, "You mean I'm not inspiration enough?"
"W-what?" Yuma said as his eyes widened. "That's not what I meant!"
"It sure sounded like it," you stated, continuing to pester him.
"Quit putting words in my mouth!" he demanded as his face became the same shade of pink as his hair. You laughed at his defense, making him blush some more. "Alright..." he muttered. He said something else as well, but the wind carried the sound of his voice away, so you
The Dark Wood Circus.Tonight we will show you the sad fate that some of this world carry. Children that God has abandoned, restlessly creeping out. Children that can't even carry the trembling limbs they were born with. Their shaking tongues even accidentally cry out. Their crowns of their head caress the dark clouds. They smile as they dream of their mother's embrace.The Dark Wood Circus.5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Drop by and see him.
What was this place? She had never seen it before, and not heard of it until minutes ago. The odd children, but who seemed oh so charming and amazing, had given her the flyer.
"Dark wood circus"
Was it close?
She moved the branches of the trees out of her way so her eyes would spot some kind of light. She could only so follow the footsteps of the odd children, who seemed a bit older than her.
There was light ahead! The little girl ran as fast as her small feet would carry her and she soon stood still, her eyes wide with amazement.
The circus tent stood far above her small len
Wash away my rain :3:TITLE: Wash away my rain [Blue Hair, Blue Eyes]Wash away my rain :3:5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Pairing: Female!Reader [You] X Len, Slight Someone X Female!Reader [You] in this chapter.
RATING: Pg 13
WORD COUNT: 1467
SUMMARY: You. Him. And the world.
[2C] His amusement, Your anguish
Blue Hair, Blue Eyes
You were in the rain again, your uniform drenched and cold. You trudged on, looking up at the sky as droplets fell on your face. The strap of your satchel bag was just a heavy weight on your shoulder, causing your balance to tip if you weren't careful.
Thunder rumbled somewhere in the distance and lightning flashed, pale yellow with a blue afterimage.
The twins didn't follow you as you ran out of school shortly after the incident.
You bit your lower lip, squeezing your hands together tensely.
He's getting in the way, so is Rin.
Your damp fringe stuck to your face and c
Little Place Of Forgetting-10Little Place Of Forgetting-104 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 10: Little Boys Blue
My office was so quiet that you could have heard a pin drop after I'd dropped that tidbit of information. As it was, I could hear the amazed, muffled exclamations of Ms. Fey, Ms. Skye and Detective Gumshoe as I made, unmistakably and irrevocably, clear the connection between Kaine Mayhew and myself.
I also knew that they were having a hard time reconciling the unsettling disclosure that, not only did I know Kaine on a personal level, but that I had also presided as Prosecutor in the trial of Neill Mayhew, Kaine's brother. The menagerie of warring emotions that crossed each one of their faces was a very interesting study, indeed. I could all but see their mixed emotions: surprise, unease and back to surprise before understanding slowly took hold and swiftly changed into worried frowns.
Not that I could really blame them. It was a part of my past that I would have much rather have forgotten but, now that it had come back like a hau
Pure pt.9 (Demon PrussiaXReader)Gilbert’s pale face stood out in stark contrast to the dark room. The mug of golden alcohol loitered around untouched the cluttered surface of his desk. The only light found its origin in a single waxen candle, which was slowly coming to its inevitable end.Pure pt.9 (Demon PrussiaXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The demon’s hands curled, sharp claw-like nails digging into his fists which he repeatedly started beating against his already bruised temples. Just thinking about the relief evident in your expression when he burst into the room with Ivan, even if he was in chains. Your terrified expression when Natalya broke you.
It made him break down in wracking sobs, a desperate cry for help sent up to the heavens where, he had no doubt, you now resided. It was the only place your spirit would have gone, the only place pure enough for yourself. The only place that was loved by humans, but dreaded by demons.
It was the one place in the entire world that he couldn’t go to.
Antonio chewed the inside of his lip, watching his torme
Palletshipping. Truth. Ang+PlPalletshipping. Truth. Ang+Pl4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
PalletShipping / OriginalShipping
Kind of sad, gentle story.
Red/Green Ash/Gary Satoshi/Shigeru
English, original version, wroten by: Marrl.
Link is in description.
Pierwsze płatki śniegu spadały z nieba. Lądowały wszędzie: na dachach fomóe, na wilgotnych kamieniach i na włosach ludzi, którzy byli na zewnątrz. Wiatr był zimny, mimo tego, że było dzisiaj spokojnie. Chłodna pogoda nie przeszkadzała przechodniom, ponieważ nosili ciepłe ubrania. I, oczywiście, rozgrzewała ich także panująca atmosfera. Nawet gdy niebo stało się czarne jak smoła, kolorowe światełka migotały wszędzie na klasycznych, sklepowych znakach i w gablotach. W niektórych miejscach w miastach stały choinki. Udekorowane były kolorowymi girlandami razem z wieloma rodzajami bombek. Tak, to święta Bożego Narodzen
Lit: "What is this feeling?"Lit: "What is this feeling?"4 years ago in Drama More Like This
...People who are nice to others...
...I always thought they acted that way expecting something in return.
with this guy, it's probably...
that he just...
It's probably just that. And nothing more.
"BWAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!" Ritsu flinched from the sudden hold of Saga-senpai's hand. The results ended up with Ritsu excusing himself with, "Ah--Umm Ah, Um-- Please be careful going home!!", and dashed through the pouring rain. Saga was left behind standing with a wondering look on his face.
".....There is seriously something wrong with him..."
Because of him showing up in my life,
I really feel like something has changed withing me.
And it's true that I've something unlike myself in touching someone.
But it's also true that I realized how happy I could be...
...Just by someone seriously thinking about me.
"What is this?"
What is this feeling?
"I love you, Saga-kun!"
"You don't have to respond right
Pure pt.10 (Demon PrussiaXReader) [END] “Don’t worry, everything will be taken care of.”Pure pt.10 (Demon PrussiaXReader) [END]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Taken care of?” You echoed, using this moment of confusion to get a proper look at Mr. Fairy, so you could make sure it was this person was the same one as your childhood friend. You were certain he wouldn’t have said something so foreboding and ominous.
His olive green eyes were warm as they gazed at you, no doubt. But there was something lingering in the very depths of that dry green that made you shiver. Was it some sort of raw possessiveness that you noticed? Or perhaps the desire to- no. You tore your thoughts away from that reclusive part of your mind.
His dirty blond hair stuck up in messy spikes, the tips of which were a kind of translucent, glowing white. You had to squint to see the very tips of his hair, but your eyes drifted down to the rest of him a second later. The white cloth he wore was one you remembered seeing a long time ago. A toga you believed it was called. The white fa
Your Attachment - 10Your Attachment - 103 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This is chapter ten. To view other chapters find the links below.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler and sadly never will. *cries in corner*
Title: Your Attachment
Rating: T / Pg-13
Summary: He needed me. As for myself? Well...I needed a lot of things. Too bad pretending to be a girl while also pretending to be Sebastian's girl friend weren't some of them.
Timeline: Actual universe. Also known as 21st century.
Warnings: Will eventually be yaoi! (Sorry mom.)
sorry for OOCness. I won't try to have it that way, but since it is AU it will have to be slightly OOC. Also, I will place warnings on the chapters that have yaoi, so don't worry. This chapter has some hints of yaoi in it. Also some cursing is in this chapter.
I Love You ~ A FioLee One-ShotI Love You ~ A FioLee One-Shot2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Marshall turned in his bed, trying to get comfortable, but sleep wouldn’t come. Too many thoughts entered his head, thoughts of the day’s events. He didn’t want to think about them, but they wouldn’t go away. With a tired groan, he got up from his bed and floated to his bathroom. Rinsing his face with cold water, Marshall looked at his reflection in the mirror. He looked tired and his hair was a mess. He didn’t look like himself at all, but he didn’t feel like himself either.
He didn’t know why it bothered him; it was just a kiss on the cheek. Gumball gave those kisses to Fionna all the time and it meant nothing more than a thank you for a job well done. But why did that one kiss make Marshall feel different? When the prince leaned over and kissed Fionna’s cheek, she blushed. Seeing her blush for that Gumbutt made his insides feel funny and he was suddenly filled with hate. Not towards Fionna for blushing, but towards the prince for makin
Ivy's Smut Writing TipsIvy's Smut Tip'sIvy's Smut Writing Tips3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
In this piece of writing I will be explaining to all you lovely lot how I write my band slash sexy scenes. I know what your thinking 'Ewww Ivy but some of your smut is really detailed and I could never do that," Well the secret my dears is practice, once you overcome that wall of saying no I can't put this and that in my writing, people would think I'm sex craved! Once that's over you'll be surprised that you could write them banging each other with baseball bats...not recommended.
So let's start this shit then!
1.Setting the scene
In smut you obviously need a place or area where your two characters can romp to their hearts content. It's no fun if you just place them in a bed is it? That just takes all the imagination away just throwing them in a bed and saying 'Get to it' No my dears we do not do this.
To get you started I'm going to share my favourite little places to put my characters in;
-Tents, Underneath the moonlight with the stars shining in each others eyes as
Gambit : Chapter 01Gambit : Chapter 014 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters of Kuroshitsuji. This story contains male/male relationships between an adult and a child; if that offends you, please stop reading now. This story is dedicated to my amazing "husbandou," Dahlia. <3 Without her brilliant ideas, it wouldn't exist!
Pairings: Sebastian x Ciel, Ciel x Lizzy
Summary: In chess, as in life, some sacrifices are necessary in order to gain the advantage; this is what they call "Gambit."
Warnings: Gore, mature themes, sexual themes, violence
His Butler, Absurd
The air outside was hot, but dry. A cool breeze swept mercifully through the trees, making the afternoon heat bearable--and even pleasant. Even the Phantomhive was enjoying the draft enough that he had opened the large bay window behind his desk in the study as he worked on his lessons. The curtains billowed and fluttered noisily, but the cracking of the fabric ble
MikuxKaito Data DeletionData Deletion.MikuxKaito Data Deletion4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Virus found. Please restart system. Restarting could cause temporarily memory loss. Restart?
My eyes close and I fall back into the arms of a person. Restart 86% completed. "Is she going to be okay?" Is what I hear a young boy near me say. "It's just a little virus in her system, of course she's gonna be fine." An older male says. I know those voices... But I can't place them... I can't grab onto them. There to far away. Restart complete. I open my eyes and look into some dark blue eyes. "M-miku, a-are you feeling okay again!?" The boy to which the eyes belong says. Miku? Who's Miku? I look confused into the blue haired boy his eyes. "Who is Miku?" I ask confused. Tears appear in the boy his eyes. Did I just make him cry by my question? "Kaito... It's just temporarily... She'll get her memory back in no time!" A young blond boy says. The blue haired boy called Kaito puts me back onto my feet. I look around and see more people. A girl looking like the blond boy is standin
Cross pin - Denmark X Norway X Iceland~Cross pin~Cross pin - Denmark X Norway X Iceland2 years ago in Settings More Like This
*Viking!Denmark X Viking!Norway X Little!Iceland*
'There was a story my brother used to tell me.It happened a long time ago.Though people are not certain if it really happened or not.How one had to choose to continue being the ally of one camp and against the other.But I think it's just a fairytale!'.
The Norwegian watched with emotionless blue eyes how the two fought.It wasn't like he didn't want to do something to stop it,but there was no way he could actually do it when the large Swede and the tall Danish man engaged into battle.
It always ended with purple bruises crossing both pale skins,blood trickling slowly and caressing the edges of their faces,ice cold stares and wounds the Norwegian and small Finnish boy had to patch.
Though,this time it seemed a lot worse as neither Berwald nor Matthias gave any sign of stopping soon,even if their breaths came in shorter rasps,open injuries here and there and their clothes tore into pieces by now.
The Dane's axe wa
~Listen~ *Manager!Denmark X Superstar!Reader*~Listen~~Listen~ *Manager!Denmark X Superstar!Reader*2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Manager!Denmark X Superstar!Reader*
'Listen I'm here alone at the crossroads
I'm not at home in my own home
And I've tried and tried to say what's on mind...'
'A manager?That's funny you ask!A manager is like an older sibling to that certain person he promotes.Especially when the person is a female.You just have to gather all your strength and be in the same time father and brother for her.To keep her safe,tall and proud,untouched on her own golden temple,loved by everyone and owned by none.To show the peasants those sides of the princess which you design with your own hands you want and they want to see,though not exposing her too much.
She needs to feel protected in your embrace,assured when you tighten your grasp upon her hand,loved when you smile to her - she needs to feel special.
It's not like you're lying to her when you tell her that's she beautiful or amazing.People love her because she's beautiful - because she acts like a lady,walks like a boss,con
Pasta and MonstersPasta and Monsters2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were peacefully reading a book, while being sprawled out over your bed. The sun shone brightly through the window's pane. Giving you just enough light to be able to see the tiny print that laid on the white paper of your book. While reading your eyes glanced off the page, and began to glance at the white wall in front of you.
After a while you realized you had zoned out, and shook your head to snap back into reality. Your eyes returned towards the print again, and tried to get back into the plot. Soon, you again found your eyes trailing off the page and towards the wall. For whatever reason today, your attention just couldn't be placed onto this book.
An odd feeling hung in the white walled room, causing your mind to start wandering. You marked your page, and placed the book on your night table. Swinging your legs over the side of your bed, you sat there for awhile letting your legs swing back and forth. After contemplating for a few moments you decided to wander about your shared