Anti-AmericanAnti-AmericanAnti-American2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
We work beneath the sun,
our sweat feeds the soil,
our hands pull up wealth
while our tired blood boils.
We work for them,
on hands and knees for them,
coming from a land
that dares not question them.
And they dare call us anti-American?
We live without question,
but fear drags us down.
We are just as much a part,
but we are still torn to the ground.
We sing the pursuit of happiness,
but their satisfaction is lorded over us.
Our lips are tied, our shackles tightened,
and in tears we cry.
And they dare call us anti-American?
Egypt x Reader: Blind Dating! Pt. 2Egypt x Reader: Blind Dating! Pt. 21 year ago in Romance More Like This
So, by the next morning, your best friend came by and picked you up. While you were in the car you felt nervous and excited at the same time and tried to calm yourself down. When you two finally reached your destination at your favorite park.
Your best friend turns to you and notices your nervousness. “Aww, it will be fine (Name), he will take good care of you, I promise.”
You nod and took in deep breathes to calm your shaking nervous.
“Also, you have my number to call me” Your best friend said.
“Yeah” you managed to say and step out of the car and close the door.
“I don’t know about this.” You said.
“Don’t worry, stop being a scary cat” your best friend teased.
“I’m not a scary cat!” You said with an annoyed look.
Your best friend then looks down at her clock, “It’s 12:30pm and I told him that you would meet him at
First LoveFirst Love3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
When love finds a young girl
She thinks this pal is fine,
That any hue is sign
But souls aren't wine and bread
So she may lose her head
To fair felt reddened blush,
For feelings, no thoughts rush,
Instead they hush and twine first
Sure this one is true thirst.
Though the quaff went down fast
To young to know minds cast,
Shall each not last the quirl?
2P!EnglandxReader: Freckles Oliver Kirkland seriously despises his freckles. He thinks they are unattractive and annoying, so he often covers them with foundation. However, one morning when he got out of the shower, he didn't cover his freckles right away.2P!EnglandxReader: Freckles5 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
He stepped out of the shower and dried himself off, looking in the mirror and frowning. He turned away and smiled, not dwelling on the image and walked into his room. He put on a blue shirt with a pink vest and some khaki pants before skipping out to his living room.
What he saw surprised him.
You were sitting cutely on his couch, apparently waiting for him to come out. You're his girlfriend, (Name) (Last Name). You sat there with your (h/c) hair nicely done, and your (e/c) eyes sparkling when Oliver came out into the room.
"Hey Ollie!" you greeted happily with a smile.
Oliver let out a small, high pitched scream and his hands flew to cover his cheeks, "H-Hello poppet." he greeted with
Just dance-2P!America's endingJust Dance-2P!AmericaJust dance-2P!America's ending10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
I watched him and felt myself tense. The tanned American walked up to me and grinned.
"Hey babe, wanna come dance with me?" he flirted.
I gulped, "U-um... are you sure?" I asked him.
"Yeah babe," he said.
"B-but what about the girls?" I asked blushing.
"It's ok Sugar Tits," he grinned, "you'll be ok with me."
I nodded, "o-ok..."
He chuckled a bit and took my head and guided me onstage, to the dance floor. I flinched and shy away as the girls offstage glared at me, but Allen grinned and we danced together. I smiled as he took control and spun me around. I blush as he danced with me and with the both of us dancing together in sync. As the song ended I hurried offstage as everyone came on and started dancing. I stood in the back watching everyone and danced with my friends.
After the dance I decided to help clean up. That's when I saw Allen walk over to the canteen as I put some stuff away.
"Hey there sugar tits, how's it hanging?" he flirted.
Romano x reader~ I'd lieRomano x readerRomano x reader~ I'd lie1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
'I don't think that passenger seat
Has ever looked this good to me
He tells me about his night
And I count the colors in his eyes'
It was almost twelve when the door bell went, you guessed he could tell that you would be up still reading fanfiction… or he could see the light was on. But the point was he came to you, not Spain or his brother but you.
Your heart swelled at the thought.
You observed his stubborn curl and golden eyes as he talked over his evening with Bella. Oh how lucky she was, to get the tsundere Italian.
“-then she told me she wasn’t ready, no was even INTERESTED in the first place! And walked off!”HE almost yelled, throwing up his hands.
“yeah-Wait- What?!!” you almost chocked, did she just-
“She just got up and left…” he repeated sadly.
'He'll never fall in love he swears
As he runs his fingers through his hair
I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong
And I don't think it ever cross
AmericaXReader New Year's KissAmericaXReader New Year's Kiss1 year ago in Romance More Like This
"It's almost time for the new year folks. Just a few more hours to go. Are you excited?"
"No." You mumbled to no one, but you TV, making yourself comfortable on you couch.
You glanced at the digital clock besides your TV, it read 7:00 pm. You sighed, you always hated the holidays since the year you turned fifteen. You never fully understood the situation, but that exact same year your parents quit all communication with each other. They still lived in the same house, but the experience was similar to sharing a home with some angry housemates who not so much even glanced at each other. Whenever they wanted something from the other they would send you around like a personal little mailman. Sending you back and forth for the stupidest things. They would often get mad at each other, but guess who took the blame? Yes, dear reader you took the blame whenever you parents got mad. You often thought it would just be better for them to
Austria x Reader - Nightmare.Austria x Reader - Nightmare.Austria x Reader - Nightmare.1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
You woke up. Your whole body was covered in sweat and your head ached. Your thoughts rushed through your mind as you tried to handle what you just dreamt. Tears started to burn in your eyes and a quiet sob escaped your throat.
You had a nightmare again. Since you catched this fever a few days ago you always woke up like this - covered in sweat with a furious mind.
And the dream was always the same. It was horrible.
You wiped a sweaty strand of your [h/c] locks out of your face as the tears were streaming down your reddened cheeks. You felt terrible. Sobbing, you reached out a shaking hand to your nightstand, where your mobile phone was. You opened it and typed in the number of your austrian friend [and somewhat-crush] Roderich. It started to toot.
"I hope you have a good reason for calling me at a time like this, [y/
Russia X Reader Problems in UkraineRussia X Reader Problems in Ukraine9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Everyone was so upset about this new event, and there was Russia...standing there with a smile on his face-completely ignoring America's rants.
You shifted uncomfortably, glancing at the tall Russian. It was quite scary seeing just how much he could cause everyone fear and distress. After three hours you stood up and walked over to the Russian shakily.
"Hey, Russia...?" you started, (e/c) eyes filled more with worry then fear as you looked up at him, "why did you?"
The Russian looked at you, a bit surprised. After everybody had ignored him when he tried to explain his reasons(which had been a multitude of times) it was strange to have someone willing to listen. Before he could explain, you were dragged away by the stupid America.
-----------------------To the next day trip by Puffins------------
You groaned, as (e/c) orbs opened slowly feeling the full front of the bright sunlight. "WAIT A MOMENT!!" you yelled, getting up fully to get dressed.
Germany X Reader - Expressions "Frau, let's bake something for today."Germany X Reader - Expressions11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Because I vant to. Because I feel like it. Because I feel happy. Because you are here..."
The cake was beautiful, too beautiful to eat. You couldn't believe the work involved in baking something as simple as a cake, and not for any special occasion either. As if he could hear your thoughts, he said, "Baking doesn't need to be done on a special day, Frau."
It was delicious.
"Frau, let's go on a valk. Ve'll take the dogs."
"Because it's a beautiful day. Because I'm happy. Because you are here..."
The walk was refreshing, and you had collected a little handful of wildflowers to display in a vase at home. It would remind you of this walk in the future. The German even smiled many times, out of your sight, while watching you frolic in the nearby park. It cleared his
Husband! Denmark x Reader: Snow, and More SnowRequested by: :iconDolphinsKiss:Husband! Denmark x Reader: Snow, and More Snow1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
You were snuggled up on the couh beside your husband Mathias. It was winter again, and it was really cold outside. The two of you were drinking hot chocolate while watching Christmas movies shown on tv.
You glanced over to your right side and saw dainty snowflakes falling from the grey-ish sky. Your (e/c) eyes widened in excitement. "Mathias, look!" You said.
"Hm? What is it kære?" Mathias asked, looking over at you curiously.
"It's snowing!" You exclaimed.
You had ol seen snow a few times, let alone play in it. Mathias, however, had seen snow plenty of times, so he didn't find it that exciting. You stood up and walked over to the window. "It's so beautiful..." You breathed.
"Not as beautiful as you though," Mathias added, getting up as well and pecking you lihtly on the lips.
"Thanks," You murmured. Then you looked up into his ocean blue eyes. "Do you think we can go out and play in the snow?"
He chuckled at this and stretched a little. "Sure,
2p!China x Reader AttentionThe couch screeched in protest of your weight as you failed sneak to the other side of the couch quietly silently. Yang, with a mouthful of popcorn, looked over at you curiosity but he turned his head back to the movie. Seeing Yang was distracted once again, you continued your plan.2p!China x Reader Attention5 months ago in Romance More Like This
Carefully you scoot across the lumpy couch trying to avoid the loud screech of the springs. Finally a few inches from Yang, you decided to put the plan in action. Shifting your weight to the side, you rest your head against his shoulder. Feeling him stiffen you thought your plan to get his attention had worked. After a second he relax and kept his attention on the TV.
Allowing yourself a second to enjoy the warmth radiating off of him, you decided to try something else. Smirking, you take your head off his shoulder, lie on your back, and place your head on
2p!America X Mermaid!Reader-Part of your World~!2p!America X Mermaid!Reader-Part of your World~!7 months ago in Romance More Like This
2p!America X Mermaid!Reader-Part of your World~!
Stupid Matt! I thought. Baseball is way more important than hockey! He’s lucky Oliver came just in time before I broke his face!
I kicked the sand into the water. Then I got a few pebbles and threw one by one into the sea. I soon ran out of pebbles and was left with this one big rock. I threw it and that’s when I saw her.
I was just brushing my (H/c) when I saw a few pebbles sinking down. I frowned.
“Humans! I hate them! They don’t see us throwing seaweed on their houses.”Wendy complained. Wendy was your friend that came from the North Sea near Germany.
She had her orange hair pulled in to two curly pig tails, bright green eyes, and her tail was green. Amelia nodded her head. Amelia came from North Pacific Ocean near Japan. Her black hair went down her back, she had red eyes, and her tail was red.
“They don’t know we exist. They
Seven Minutes in Hetalia! England x ReaderSeven Minutes in Hetalia! England x Reader11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
A/N: Hey! There is a small plot hole. Sorry 'bout that people...I'm not going to fix it, because I'm lazy...I'm sorry.
My hand passed over something plastic feeling. I grasped it and pulled it out. A guitar pick. 'Must be Antonio's, he said he played guitar...'
"That would be mine, love," a British accented voice stated. I looked up to see Arthur. 'He plays guitar? I thought I knew everything about him...'
"Ohohohon~! The angleterre is going to get some~"
"Shut up you bloody frog!" Arthur yelled at the French man. He tried lunging for him, but Alfred grabbed the back of his collar and my hand. He pushed us in (threw Arthur in) and closed the door.
"Seven minutes dudes!" I heard Arthur give an angry huff.
"I don't even know how I'm related to that twit," Arthur mumbled under his breath.
"He's just having a little fun Arthur. You can't
Dancing WaterFrom across the other side of the room he watched her with interest as she slurped up her noodles in a disgusting manner before laughing at one of the boy’s-who was also seated with her-jokes. She glanced over at him once and turned her attention back to the boy to ask a question that Tahno presumed was about him. The boy’s shoulders slumped slightly and Tahno knew he was correct; Apparently the people around him had realized what was going on too as his girls were now whispering in his ears about how idiotic the Avatar looked.Dancing Water3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Deciding it was in his best interest to at least speak with the amusing Avatar he took one last sip of his wine and motioned for his group to follow, which they did without question. The boy only turned around once to glance at Tahno with a look of fright on his face before turning around, not realizing the satisfaction it brought Tahno. The Avatar, he saw, was less than amused, and would be less easy to intimidate.
He felt a stirring in his gut at
Don't go | Norway x ReaderDon't go | Norway x Reader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
(f/n)= Your first name
(l/n) Your last name
(h/c) = Your hair color
(e/c) = Your eye color
(home country) = Home country (You don't say? /shot)
You always were a sickly person. As a child, you spent most of your time in a hospital, because you had a disease that wasn't curable. By the time you turned 14, the doctors decided that you could leave the hospital and life an almost normal life for the last ten years of your life. Yeah, because of the disease the highest age you could reach was 24. When you were 17, you traveled to Norway with your parents, where you met Lukas Bondevik, the love of your life. The two of you started a relationship and he followed you back to (home country), where you lived happily as a couple, until now...
"How is she?", your Norwegian boyfriend asked, as he stood before your hospital room, glaring at the doctor. "I'm sorry Mr. Bondevik, but it seems like her organs are about to fail,
Reader x 2P!England - Cupcake KissesReader x 2P!England – Cupcake KissesReader x 2P!England - Cupcake Kisses10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Note: Sorry if 2P!England is a bit OOC. This is only my second 2P story, so I'm no used to writing these characters just yet ^-^' Also read intro if you haven't already! Will make more sense.
“Vell, (Name)? Vhat do you vant to do?”
You blinked once then turned your full attention to the other nations. So many to choose from, yet not one stood out more than the rest. You wanted to see them all, but you couldn’t split yourself up to go with each. That was literally impossible. Each countries eyes shone with curiosity, but some shone with desire. You avoided those ones.
‘How in the world am I supposed to pick one?’ you mentaly groaned.
You were about to tell Germany your dilemna when the lights suddenl
Hetaloid!PrussiaxReader Part 2HetaliaHetaloid!PrussiaxReader Part 210 months ago in Romance More Like This
It’s been three weeks since Prussia, or Gilbert as I call him now, came. Mother and Father came back last night. They nearly had a heart attack, seeing a shirtless teenage boy in the kitchen. But after I explained to them everything, they seemed alright. They even agreed to let me keep him! I’m so happy!
Gilbert also attends school with me now. Every girl, even the preps, like him. When they see me with him though…let’s just say, they don’t like it…at all. But it’s okay. He’s all I really need. And now since I have him, I can go places with (Girl Friend’s Name) and (Guy Friend’s Name) without feeling like a third wheel! It’s not like a date though. He’s my Hetaloid! That would never work out! Yet I seem to have feelings for my Hetaloid.
Tonight, we are going on a ‘double date’ with (
Pirate!Switzerland x Pirate!Reader: Alone TogetherPirate!Switzerland x Pirate!Reader: Alone Together1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Pirate!Switzerland x Pirate!Reader: Alone together
(So I dreamt this tonight and just felt like writing it, Please don't kill me! *hides*)
Vash's POV (Well, not really. God’s POV, but I’ll call it Vash’s, alright?)
Vash, The Swiss pirate, sat on his small boat in the middle of the Atlantic ocean.
His ship had sunk after an attack from a British pirate crew and he, the captain, got separated from his crew.
He didn't really mind being all alone in the middle of nowhere, his problem, though, was that he couldn't protect his nice and beautiful lawn at home.
He loved his garden, loved it.
He slowly dazed off to sleep and dreamt about his home, his little sister Lily and his guns waiting for him at home.
Suddenly, he heard somebody yell at him and he woke up.
"Well, well, well, what have we here?" It said.
He looked up and stared right into a pair of (e/c) eyes belonging to a beautiful young lady with (h/l) (h/c) hair put up in a ponytail.
She wore a pair of tight, black tr
Prussia x Reader- The Awesome Prussia's DiaryA/N: This is my first fan fiction. I am sorry if it is terrible!Prussia x Reader- The Awesome Prussia's Diary1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
~ THE AWESOME PRUSSIA'S DIARY~
Date: XXXX 13 , 2013
Today, I was awesome as always. ____ and I played with Gilbird, my pet bird.
~ End of entry~
You were hanging out with Prussia today. You two were best friends and always helped each other out. Although it seems cliche, you were in love with him, you just didn't have the courage to tell him Not awesome, right?
Gilbird was on your head enjoying the view when you were playing Super Mario Bros.
“NO FAIR! I wanna be Mario!”
“Well tooooo bad!” You stuck out your tongue at him. You have been fighting like little kids over who got to be Mario. Who ever had the first WiiMote would play as Mario, and obviously, you had it. Prussia made his usual laugh, and showed you something that you would not ex
Mr. Hero (Sick!Reader x America)You were not happy, not happy at all.Mr. Hero (Sick!Reader x America)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Today was suppose to be the day you and Alfred bought the newest zombie game, and yet here you were... in your bed coughing and groaning, all drugged up on medicine.
The non-existent heat was unbearable and annoying, not to mention the shivers that would run down your spine were weird and uncomfortable. Lets not forget about the pounding headache and fever that refused to go away, or the blonde boy rummaging through your kitchen and muttering quite loudly to himself.
“Alfred it's all right, you can leave. I’ll be fine.”
Your voice was hoarse from all the coughing but you ignored it, you needed to get him out of here. Alfred wasn't the best at taking care of others, especially when they’re sick, but most importantly you didn’t want your longtime crush to get sick.
“Nah, I’ll take care you (Name)! I’m a hero, after all!”
Sighing you watched as Alfred came into your bedroom carrying a bowl of
My angel? [England X Reader]My angel? [England X Reader]6 months ago in Drama More Like This
I sat on a street floor watching the people who went on by me. They ignored me. Of course they would ignore me. It was winter…it was about three days before Christmas and in London everyone was taking care about their business. None cared about me. I sat down at the cold street floor, beaten up, all over were wounds and scars. I couldn’t take it anymore at home. My dad was an alcoholic. My mum was a drug addict. None cared about me. My brothers left as fast as possible. I wanted to help them but it ended up, that they started to hate me. They beat me, they abuse me…I never have felt any love in my 24 years of live. I looked up in the dark sky. Soon it would start snowing. I will die tonight…that is for sure. I have nowhere to go. I saw the lights of the street decoration. Wonderful if you wouldn’t die soon. I closed my green eyes and I just wanted to sleep. I started to feel the coldness around me. It felt awful but it would be soon over…I felt aslee
CanadaxReader - Cinderella ~ Another Story “So, will you marry me?”CanadaxReader - Cinderella ~ Another Story10 months ago in Romance More Like This
“No, now please go away and never come back!” The young man’s eyes widened in surprise as you slammed the door in his face. You stood there, your hands still on the door as you listened to him huff and stomp away. You shook your head slightly, turning away from the door and walking back to your desk. You looked down at the papers that had brought that man to your door. You picked them up, glaring at the papers lightly as you read them over, just like you have many times before.
“Miss (f/n), we regret to inform you that your uncle has passed away,” you read this out loud in a mocking tone,” as you are his last living relative, you have inherited all of his possessions and belongings.” You threw the papers down on the table in frustration, sitting in your chair and putting your head in your hands.
You mumbled to you
AmericaxReader~ Miracles of ConfusionAmericaxReader~ Miracles of Confusion1 year ago in Romance More Like This
It was a slow day, a day of just relaxing and watching TV. You were sitting on the couch with your best friend, Alfred F. Jones.
Ever since you became friends in elementary school, you hung out almost every day.
Alfred always loved to pretend to be the hero, which was how you became buddies in the first place. He always asked to play super heroes with you, running around gleefully with a cheery laugh and spring in his step. You had to admit, those times were really fun.
As you grew older, you realized that you had a crush on the loud blonde. How could you not, though? He was just too cute! He made you laugh all the time, and he always wore a pleasant smile on his face, giving you a sense of comfort and peace. Yup, you couldn't deny your affections for Alfred,
Anyway, you were watching TV, when your phone rang all of a sudden.
You looked at the caller ID and gasped.“Hey, Alfred? I’ve got to take this call, it’s kind of important. I’ll be right back,