Confession - BMWWFirst time he says it, she's poisoned and fighting for her life. There is no chance she can hear him. She's laying in fever and doesn't move even one finger. And he, on the other hand, is scared out of his mind, suddenly realising that there is no way for him to go on without her. Just after the others leave and he is alone at her bed, he leans to her ear. His fingers brush the jet-black hair on a side and he whispers to her; the words so quiet that he's not sure he's actually said them.Confession - BMWW5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I love you."
When few hours later she's awake, he does not repeat his confession. Instead he gives her a lecture how recklessly and unprofessionally she behaved, letting their enemies catch her in a trap.
First time she says it, she's standing at his grave, clasping a shred of his cape in her clenched fist. Tears are strolling down her cheeks and harsh wind is hitting her face. She is tired and broken. She never thought something can hurt that much. She kneels on the ground and to
Paper Flowers: PreludePreludePaper Flowers: Prelude6 years ago in Horror More Like This
Edward curiously watched Envy lying in bed dangerously still while Edward's mother put away the groceries. The lengthy blond hair draped over the pillow undisturbed like Envy had not moved for a long period of time. "Mom," Edward called, "what's wrong with Envy?"
Trisha scooped Alphonse into her arms so he could place a can of green beans on a high shelf, swaying her head to one side so her long brown hair would move out of her path. She had not heard everything her oldest son said. "What is it?"
"He's not moving," he elaborated. "Is he dead?"
She suddenly ran to the bedroom, setting her youngest son down outside the door without skipping a beat. Trisha brushed past Edward to kneel at the preteen's bed. "Envy?" she alerted. When he did not respond, she placed a hand on his chest and hovered her ear over his nose while repeating his name with more alarm.
Relieved to realize the boy was
Paper Flowers: Chapter 8Last Time: Looking at Hughes in stunned amazement, Edward turned his gaze down to the anxious girl before him. He set the box on the counter and knelt to Elicia's level and outstretched his arms for a hug.Paper Flowers: Chapter 86 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Careful of his abdomen, she wove her dainty arms around his neck gently. "Do you like it?"
"I love it," he whispered, squeezing her snugly. "Thank you, Elicia." Edward released her and smiled. "Happy birthday!"
She turned and skipped to the table. "Now, let's have cake!"
Chapter 8 Exciting Tale of Adventure
Alphonse returned to his defensive position; his feet slid in the snow to set in a firm stagger-stance. His arms mirrored his legs: left forward, right back, and ready for action. Fingers angled toward his opponent, his hands curved open stiffly like a child preparing to feed a horse. His palms angled perpendicular to the ground, fingers tilted slightl
Paper Flowers: Chapter 9Last Time: "I didn't hear anything, and it didn't look like anybody was home, so I looked around a bit--"Paper Flowers: Chapter 96 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Did you just come from there?"
Nodding, he continued without skipping a beat. "-and I noticed a bunch of weird piles of stones at the end of a trail. The Elrics and I share the same cultural background, and "
"And?" Mustang prodded.
"Where I'm from when stones are piled like that, it usually marks a burial site."
Mustang did not allow his mask of neutrality to slip despite his bewildered interest. He nodded, already aware of the custom but not wanting the student to learn the fact.
Alfonse received the gesture as a sign to continue. "After I saw that, I got a little freaked out; so I started back to the road. I didn't come close to the house like you told me, but I heard something from the house It was so short, I wondered for a second if I even heard it right "
"What was it?"
Paper Flowers: Chapter 1Chapter 1 - A Gift for RoyPaper Flowers: Chapter 16 years ago in Horror More Like This
Edward opened the door and continued inside briskly. "Wrath, hurry up," he barked, "We're going to be late!" He proceeded to the dining room in search of the boy.
"Looks like Wrath isn't the only one who slept in this morning," a woman in a white dress and apron declared while she slid a pile of scrambled eggs onto a plate. Her dark-brown hair twisted in tiny braids to gather into a ponytail at her crown and swished when she turned. "Morning, boys."
"Morning, Teacher!" Edward and Alphonse chimed.
"Where's Wrath?" Alphonse asked.
The woman held up four fingers and counted off as she lowered each one in time. As the final finger lowered, a thirteen-year-old boy sprinted into the dining room and crash-landed on the nearest vacant chair. His long, wild and untamed hair was quickly shoved out of his way as he threw food on his plate while repeating, "Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!
The KissShe had come too close. There was no backing out now.The Kiss4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He wanted to push her away, lest she would make him act. He could've done that easily, if it was someone else. But this woman this woman was different. It wasn't just the fact that she out did him by scores with respect to physical strength. There was something else, about her!
She had taken over his mind
"Thanks for saving me!" she whispered with uncharacteristic modesty which was restricted only to her tone, and not to be seen on her face. What a perfect restraint!
"I " he tried to breathe out quickly and noiselessly, the usual technique he employed to calm down his heart. But that didn't seem to work. Instead, his breath got stuck in his throat and he struggled to swallow without wincing.
The cold expression on the face he had so practiced for years just wouldn't stick. His lips seemed to have a brain of their own, for they refused to close the gap they created, something which his original m
Paper Flowers: Chapter 5Last Time: Marcoh disposed of his contaminated rubber gloves. "So where did he get you, Ed?"Paper Flowers: Chapter 56 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I'm fine," he replied, "It's Alphonse."
"Alphonse?" he repeated in bewilderment. Marcoh watched Edward lead his stunned younger brother into the room. He scanned Alphonse over and instructed, "Go wash your hands, and I'll patch up your neck. Ed, take a seat by Fletcher over there."
"My neck?" Alphonse retreated to the sink to see what trauma inflicted his neck. He felt the pain moments before landing eyes on the bruising flesh. Blood trailed over the skin where Russell's nails had desperately clawed in defense. Stray slashes across his face began to burn vengefully as natural salty oils seeped inside.
Edward watched in silence; not daring to ask if Russell's nose was, indeed, broken. Russell nursed his nose with a pack of ice, hissing quietly when he accidently jostled his
Paper Flowers: Chapter 7Last Time: While Wrath scurried out of the kitchen, Izumi allowed Alphonse to assume care of Edward; and she returned to the main area of the shop to shoo out customers and change the open/closed sign to 'closed.' She tossed off her white work body-apron next to the cash register.Paper Flowers: Chapter 76 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When she returned to the kitchen, Sig was gathering items he thought would be necessary to transport Edward comfortably. Wrath stood warily in the corner.
"Wrath, help Alphonse," Izumi ordered, although she knew the boy did not need-and very likely did not want-assistance with his brother. She wanted Wrath to not be afraid of a frightening situation-or to be a useless spectator during one.
"He doesn't have tuberculosis. Get over there."
Wrath scampered to Edward and Alphonse without further protest.
Chapter 7 Big Brothers
Winry tiptoed to Edward's room and cracked the door open. To not draw attention to her entry fr
RISE OF GOLDEN ANGEL beginsRISE OF GOLDEN ANGEL begins4 years ago in Drama More Like This
So much to do. So much to consider.
Darkness had settled hours ago and the house was finally quiet. Though weary from a long day, Diana knew that sleep would be a difficult prize to claim, especially with everything in her mind that vied for her attention. She lay on her back, right in the middle of her spacious bed as she stared at the ceiling with troubled blue eyes. With one hand laying on her belly and the other arm curled around her head, she did her best to relax her body, hoping that her mind would soon follow. Her long black hair was pulled to one side and was flailed out on her pillow and bed. Her spacious bedroom was dimly lit in the warm blue glow offered by the full moon. There were not many furnishings, only the bed, desk across the room under the window and a wardrobe that was made of some dark wood. Two other pieces had joined the
Homecoming - Thor x Reader (follow up to Ouch!)Can be read as stand alone or as a follow up to Ouch! ( see link)Homecoming - Thor x Reader (follow up to Ouch!)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Story: Your Avenger has difficulty controlling himself, returns home, and then returns to you.
pairing: Thor x Reader
Characters: Thor, You, Tony, Pepper, and Ward
warning: contains lots of kissing ( ! ) and one mention of suicide
A few weeks later, Thor was with you as your cast was taken off, smiling and eventually asking the nurse if he could do it himself. Cutting it off he gently prized the plaster from your leg, which tingled and felt odd as the weight of the cast left it. Swinging your legs over the side of the bed to display your newly healed shin, you bent to see the pink scar across your leg from where you had hit the sharp step. Funny that without that accident you would never have met the guy you loved so much. Sensing your reflective mood, Thor knelt in front of you to examine your shin. Wrapping his warm hand around your calf, he traced the line of the scar with his finger, sending tingling sensations up yo
Weakness (tony/reader) Showing a sign of weakness wasn't something Tony did.Weakness (tony/reader)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
He was stubborn, snarky, a well known flirt, and he played by nobody's rules but his own.
He didn't need anyone. People came and go in his book. That's why he kept everyone at an arm's length. Never letting them get to know the fear he felt inside.
He felt that as long as he kept his distance that everyone he cared about would be safe.
Safe from the enemies.
Safe from danger.
Safe from him.
He knew he wasn't perfect and he had an image to uphold. So he kept on smiling for the cameras, surrounded himself with an endless amount of women. He laughed at the face of danger and challenged anyone who dared to argue with him.
He was Iron Man.
Painting- Thor x reader (follow up to homecoming)Can be read as Stand Alone or Third part ( see links below! )Painting- Thor x reader (follow up to homecoming)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Story: You and Thor redecorate, Go to a S.H.I.E.L.D. meeting, and go for a walk in the park.
Pairing: You and Thor
Characters: You, Thor, Tony, Steve, and Nick Fury.
Genre: Romance, some fluff
It was morning in Thor's high rise S.H.I.E.L.D. provided apartment, and the sun was flowing through the floor length windows and across the room, making everything look warm and happy. The furniture was draped with white cloth, and paint pots were strewn across the room- you were redecorating. In the corner a old radio balanced precariously on a rickety old step ladder, crackling out the song All Summer Long. Stretching to paint the wall, you were singing and humming, wiggling your hips in time to the old song. Wandering back in from the kitchen with a cold bottle of beer, Thor leant against the doorframe, a small smile playing on his lips as he watched you paint and dance, completely oblivious to his presence. You were wearing old
A Pregnant RoseI was sitting in my chair watching the sleeping girl on the couch. The girl was a pretty redhead dressed in black clothing from head to toe. She had a huge, round exposed belly which baffled me a bit. She was probably a mother, but if she wasnt I didnt know what to think. She begins to stir a bit and then opens her eyes which were a crimson color.A Pregnant Rose8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She sits up and looks around the room. She then sets her gaze on me. Who are you and where am I? she asks curiously. Im Splitson. This place is my home. I found you lying outside on the ground so I carried you back here. I answered. She looked down at her belly and rubs it as she thinks about what I said.
Are you pregnant? I asked. The girl nods as continues rubbing her enormous belly. You are you and how long have you been pregnant? I asked. Im Rose and Ive been pregnant for 4 months with 5 babies. she answered. I think about this while Rose does the sa
Christmas Cookies (Thor x Reader)The soft sound of the alarm on your iPod woke you up early on Christmas morning. Your eyes slowly blinked open and you lay in the stillness for a moment, listening to the rhythm of your boyfriend's breath against your back. His large, muscular arms were securely wrapped around you, enveloping you in a comforting warmth that you did not want to leave. However, you could only allow yourself to enjoy it for a few minutes, as there was much to be done for the day ahead. Being mindful not to wake the sleeping God of Thunder, you slowly turned over to face him. "He looks so cute when he sleeps." you thought to yourself. You brushed a few stray pieces of blonde hair away from his face before kissing his forehead and carefully slipping out of his arms.Christmas Cookies (Thor x Reader)10 months ago in Humor More Like This
You shuffled your fuzzy sock-clad feet out to the kitchen and turned the light on, allowing your eyes to adjust to the sudden brightness. Before gathering all the ingredients you would be ne
Ouch! - Thor x ReaderStory:You fall down some steps, and a certain avenger comes to your rescue.Ouch! - Thor x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
pairing: Thor x Hurt!Reader
other characters: Tony Stark, Banner, Natasha
type: pretty fluffy
All it took was one wrong step and you went tumbling down the concrete steps of the square. With a crack your head hit the cold pavement at the bottom, and for a moment everything was black.
When you opened your eyes a small crowd had gathered around you, and a tall, muscular blonde guy was leaning over you. He saw that you were awake, and leant back to let you sit up a little. Squinting in the afternoon sun, he pushed your hair out of your face, his fingers gently brushing your temples. "Are you okay miss?"
"I’m not sure…" you put your hand to the smarting back of your head, and it came away red with blood. Feeling dizzy you began to fall back to the pavement, but the guy cau
Into Eternity: Thor-x-ReaderInto Eternity: Thor-x-Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Into Eternity: Thor-x-Reader
It was frightfully early, but being such an optimistic morning person, you were quite happily awake. Silently, you sat in the comfortable confines of your fenced backyard, with a homemade quilt draped around your shoulders as you observed the sky change from midnight black to a timid periwinkle hue.
Watching the sunrise had always been one of your favorite pastimes, and from the way the tints of orange and pink were beginning to mix with the off-purple blue of the cosmos, you knew that this particular sunrise would be nothing short of breathtaking.
Sighing dreamily you fixed the blanket and tucked your bare feet beneath you in an effort to keep them warm. Though in all honesty, your feet’s welfare was the furthest thing from your mind.
Your eyes were focused on the sky, but your mind was stuck on the man who currently sat behind you, with his arms wrapped around your middle. Your head had been resting on his chest
The Villainess, The Valkyrie, and The HulkThe Villainess, The Valkyrie, and The Hulk3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Shades of Green: One Month
The Villainess, The Valkyrie, and The Hulk
Walking out of the living room, Janet and Shego began to contemplate on what their next activity would be for the evening. It wasn't difficult for Janet to guess what, or rather whom to be more precise, Shego's thoughts were now focused on at this very moment. From the very beginning of the day, Janet and Shego noticed that Hulk had been distant, moreso than he usually is on a daily basis.
Neither Shego or Janet knew why Hulk was in such a mood, only that it was best for them to leave the Jade Giant alone in peace until he wished to speak with them on his own terms. Both women knew not to pressure or try to force Hulk into revealing what was truly bothering him. This could especially be said of Shego, who remembers quite a few times that Hul
OC and FC text profile templateStuff you should include in your character profile along with a filled template!OC and FC text profile template5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Alias: Their superhero or supervillain title or unique codename
Group / Alliance Affiliation(s): Is it Young Justice? The Super Galaxy Princess Alliance? Evil Brotherhood of Evilness? Somewhere else? What group do they work for or are allied with?
Secret ID: Real name if they wish to reveal.
Age: We're aiming for teens (13-19), but they can be older or younger
Gender: Male, Female, Masculine, Feminine, Transgendered, Androgynous, Non-gendered?
Nationality: Earth country? Alien? Mixed ancestry? You can also put in ethnicity (e.g. Canadian, but is Vietnamese descent)
Hair Type: Long, short, wavy, messy, curly, etc.
Skin Color: You can also describe their skin type if it's unique
Physical Description: Slim, athletic, chubby, muscular, greasy, etc.
French Braids - Thor x ReaderFrench Braids - Thor x Reader9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
After skipping through every channel that was on TV, (Y/N) had came to the conclusion that she was bored. There was nothing on TV, the majority of the Avengers were out on missions and she was not in the mood to read of the books that she owned. The only person that she could use for the source of her entertainment was the great God of Thunder - who had just decided to wander into the room.
It was rather odd to witness him dressed in Midgardian wear. His hair was down and flowing at his shoulders. He smiles at the woman before settling down onto the floor in front of the couch. Her fingers begin to run through his hair, untangling the knots with her fingers. Thor happily eats his sandwich and allows (Y/N) to play with his hair, twirling it and brushing it.
It was when he could feel his hair being parted that he began to question her actions.
"What are you doing?"
"Braiding your hair."
The God doesn't reply and leans into her touch. He hums at the feeling of her fingers
Heat - Thor x ReaderHeat - Thor x Reader8 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The God of Thunder awoke to the feeling of a rather cold and chattering body next to him. He turns his head to find the source of the chattering. With the duvet pulled up close to her chin was the Midgardian that he had fallen for so long ago.
Her body continues to shake as she curls into a tight ball, hunting for some form of warmth to course through her. Thor rolls onto his side to face her.
"Cold?" He asks. She nods her head, shivering as the harsh air prickles her skin.
Thor wraps his arms around her and pulls her close to his warn chest. Her skin was cold to the touch. Heat radiates off of him and surrounds her as she snuggles close to her body. His hands run up and down her back to ignite a fire in her bones.
The God begins to softly hum a song into her ear as they lie in the dark. It was a song that his mother used to sing to hum whenever he was unable to sleep. It always reminded him of home and washed away the homesickness that crept into his heart. Her shivering ceases and he