Close Shave: Part 1"Engwand?"Close Shave: Part 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Why do you do dat?"
England had to finish working on his upper lip before he could answer. "Do what, America?" he asked; never taking his eyes off of the looking glass, as he carefully moved on to another part of his face.
"Dat," America repeated, pointing up to England's face innocently. "Why do you do dat every mornin'?"
England finally glanced down at America to see the curious child pointing at his face. "Oh, you are referring this?" he asked with a gesture to his razor. "I am only shaving." The nation turned back to the mirror to continue his work, but his young colony was not satisfied.
"Why do ya shave for?"
"It's 'Why do you shave?'" England corrected. "And I do it, because I must."
"Well " England tried not to lose focus on his delicate morning ritual, while at the same time, his mind worked to come up with a more informed answer that would sati
The Pokemon-gods: Chapter1The Mystery of the Three Pokémon GodsThe Pokemon-gods: Chapter18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was snowing. The light of the sun was reflecting on the white tops of the mountains, causing them to sparkle like they were covered in diamond dust. But Ash couldnt see that. All he saw was the rock he was holding on to.
"Uhhh...cold...." he said.
"We told you to dress different from this!" Misty told him while looking at his T-Shirt. It was the same one that he had worn every day and night since he had first arrived in Sinnoh and met Dawn, who was climbing next to Misty.
"Your friend is right, she agreed. You should at least wear a jacket or something out here!"
"Piplup!" agreed her Piplup.
And even Pikachu give a reproachful "Pikapi, Pika kachu!"
Ash seemed insulted. "Okay, I understand, its my fault...whoa!"
He slipped, but fortunately, Misty grabbed his T-Shirt and pulled him up again. "Thanks Misty, that was really close," he sighed.
"Instead of apologizing, you should stop complaining and start to
Milestones: Part 3"All done!" England happily announced.Milestones: Part 34 years ago in Sketches More Like This
America stood dripping in the tub. England had just finished pouring a bucket of water over him. Any lingering suds or dirt had now been rinsed off. America was still in the same position he had used to brace himself for the short shower: standing with his eyes shut and holding his nose with his hand. England took a large towel and lifted his little brother out of the tub with it.
"Don't you feel better now that you're clean?" England asked America as he dried the boy off.
America grumbled something incoherent. He was still pouting about having to take the bath. To tell the truth, he would still be fighting England's efforts to bath him at this moment if England had not won his cooperation part-way through the bath. Remembering why he had surrendered his fight, the boy began to wiggle a bit in the soft cloth. England was busy rubbing Ame
Rocketshippers Worst NightmareRocketshippers Worst Nightmare4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Here we are in the beautiful world of Pokemon. The sun is shining, the roses are blooming. Everything is wonderful.
And here we have Jessie and James of Team Rocket. Meowth is there, but the writer doesn't want to include him, because they don't want him to screw up the Rocketshipping in this fic. So it's just Jessie and James lying there on the grass.
"Oh, James isn't it a wonderful day?" Jessie breathed in her girly girl mystical voice.
"Yes, it IS a wonderful day." James replied in his deep manly voice. "You know what else it's a wonderful day for?"
"OMG WHAT?!" Jessie squealed and looked at him adoringly with her bright blue eyes.
"Proposing to you, my lovely Jessie." He pulled out a diamond ring. "Will you marry me, my princess?"
"Oh, yes!! Of course!!" Jessie cried, putting it on her finger and hugging him tightly.
"Hey, watch out for my manly pecs." James grunted, and he flexed for her.
"Oh, James...." She breathed. "You're so handsome...."
Suddenly, two large men came over and
Milestones: Part 1"YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!"Milestones: Part 14 years ago in Sketches More Like This
The formally peaceful afternoon in the American colonies was shattered by the sudden exclamation. The door of a certain house burst open; scaring the few birds that had gathered on the front lawn and causing them to scatter. They watched from a safe distance as a certain little boy, followed closely by a certain older male, rushed out of the house.
"Stop this foolishness, and get back in the house!" England ordered as he chased after his fleeing brother.
"No!" America stubbornly shot back at him.
The boy was heading for the yard gate and sweet freedom, but England blocked his way at the last second. England made a grab at him. Young America narrowly managed to avoid capture as he ducked, turned, and raced away in the other direction. England cursed under his breath and chased after America again.
The brothers ran about in the yard for a time. America ran back and forth in circles and zig-
A. W. Epilogue 1 Re-uploadA. W. Epilogue 1 Re-upload5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Later that evening, America and England sat down for what should have been a quiet meal together. However, England was having difficulty enjoying his food because of let's just say of how well America was enjoying his. After taking care of America for so long, England had become used to America's noisy eating habit, but this meal it seemed like America had really turned up the volume. England observed it all in pure amazement as America (not too silently) wolfed down his food as if he had not eaten in weeks. Desperately, his hands grabbed at anything edible within his reach and stuffed it in his mouth. He was hardly bothering to chew. One would think that his small mouth would not be big enough to hold the all the nourishment he was forcing into it, but he somehow managed to stuff all the food in (Most of it anyway. The rest ended up all over and around him). In the course of all this action, A
FYTD:YOH Chapter 7.FYTD:YOH Chapter 7.4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Finding Your True Destiny, Your Other Half.
Chapter 7 - All's Fair In Love & War.
Gary rang the doorbell. Outside the gate where the crew was standing a green t-shirted figure appeared on the screen.
"Gary! Man I haven't heard from you in ages! What brings you over here from Sinnoh?" The green T-Shirted figure said.
"Hey Tracey! Came to see my Grandpa and to beat Ashy-boy here in a battle!" Gary said.
"Watch your mo
2P Hetalia Marukaite Chikyuu' ( 2P England)2P Hetalia Marukaite Chikyuu' ( 2P England)3 years ago in Settings More Like This
( ooc: Alright since they were never created I decided to create them c: )
( I just wrote somthing down what do you think c:
Hey poppet care for a cupcake?
Hey hey Francis Hey Hey Francis
I can't really forget the taste of the Blood I just drank Before~
Draw a Circle That's the Earth
Draw a circle That's the Earth
Draw a circle That's the Earth,
I Am The UK
!Ah~, With just one Blood stroke you can see just a wonderful world
I am the Amazing United United Kingdom, HETALIA!
Oh Poppet you Made quite the wrong choice Dear Let me teach you some manners *Wicked Laugh*
Alfred Washington 1 Re-uploadAlfred Washington 1 Re-upload5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
America ran as fast as he could to the back yard! England was coming! England was coming! Normally, he would be rushing out to meet him, but not this time. This time, England was the last person he wanted to see. He looked around the backyard-trying to decide what to do. It was too late to jump the fence and head for the woods. They were too far away, and England was too close. Surly, England would see him. After a moment of carful strategic planning, America decided his only safe bet was to hide in the big apple tree in the back yard. With his axe still in hand, he began to work his way up the tree.
Of course, we all know America's brilliant plan of hiding in an apple tree was not the best idea he ever had. If America had put more thought into it, he would have realized that it was an especially futile hiding spot, considering it was his favorite hiding
Milestones: Part 2Milestones: Part 24 years ago in Sketches More Like This
The full bathtub was waiting for them when they entered the washing room. America was still struggling to get free as England held him above the water. When America noticed what was below him, he stopped kicking and pulled his legs up automatically. England had to smile when he saw America recoil, but he did not mock the boy any further. He needed to concentrate if he was going to get his unwilling brother properly cleaned. So, England carefully re-adjusted his grip on the boy until he was holding America solely by his clothes. He shook the shirt hard and America began to slip out of it. Poor America held on as tight as he could, but England was relentless. He shook harder and harder until the boy finally lost his grip and descended into the tub with a prominent SPLASH!
England calmly tossed America's dirt and food-stained shirt over his head after the messy boy had been discarded from it.
Playmates Part 3England soon returned to the room in which he had left his little colonies. With his job of cleaning up after dinner complete, the old nation was wiping his hands as he made his way through the open doorway. He was frowning a bit to himself. Doing all these household chores had been bothersome at first. It had made the mighty Empire feel like such a house-wife, but he was surprisingly becoming accustomed to it. It did give him some sense of pride to have a well ordered house and know that it was because of his own efforts, rather than that of a servant's. England added a bitter grumble to his frown as he thought more about it. He didn't like to admit it, but the fact was that he also somewhat enjoyed a few aspects of the domestic lifestyle, and was even quite good at a few.Playmates Part 34 years ago in Profiles More Like This
If only it was as easy for him to adjust to his new role as a "parent." He was feeling more comfortable around Amer
Happy Father's DayAlfred tiptoed into the quiet room, barely being able to hold back his giggles. Matthew quickly tapped on his shoulder to get his attention and shushed him with a finger to his lips. The twins slowly and deftly walked over toward Francis's bed with Arthur standing behind them at the doorway. He crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, slowly starting to smile.Happy Father's Day4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Now?" Alfred hissed, nearly bouncing in excitement. He tightened his fingers around the can of whipped cream, shaking it furiously. Both children looked over their shoulders to stare hopefully up at Arthur, their eyes big and excited.
Arthur smiled a little brighter at the sight of his kids' big, beautiful, beading eyes. He nodded.
"Go ahead," he whispered.
The two gasped happily and suddenly whirled back to Francis's bed. Matthew set the full plate onto the bedside table and Alfred shook the can again as the both jumped onto Francis's sleeping body. They giggled happily and jumped up and down on his bed and on him, making
Undercover in Unova Ch 7Undercover in Unova Ch 73 years ago in Drama More Like This
Ash, Iris and Cilan had reached the city in sight of ash's next gym badge and its famous Castelia Cones. They met up with Burgh- the Castelia city gym leader, who they had met in Pinwheel Forest- to find that there was something wrong with the bug Pokemon and so they decided to investigate.
After their scrimmage in the sewer with a Venipede stuck in a pipe and a swarm of Venipede stampeding through, they surfaced the manhole to see the city in distress.
Venipede were everywhere! Swarming through the city, crawling up buildings, groups were even tipping over cars! Something was seriously wrong.
Ash opened his mouth to say something but before he could even utter a word, an earsplitting scream filled the city.
"What in the world was that?" Iris exclaimed, both her and Axew shaken up by the sudden loud noise.
As if to answer her question, a black blur followed by a dust cloud zoomed in front of them and choked them with the dust. "Let's get out of this town! DISGUSTING BUGS! EVERYWHERE!"
Pokeshipping fanfic part 2Pokeshipping fanfic part 25 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I'm not going to put a recap, if you can't remember then go read part one.
*******Skip to Pallet Town********
Ash knocked on the door of his house while Misty admired Delia's garden. Delia had flowers and vegetables, all looked after with care. Ash knocked on the door again when there was no answer. "Come on, Mom, answer the door..." he muttered. After knocking again, louder, Ash turned to Misty. "Why is no-one answering?" he asked. "um... I don't know Ash," Misty said sarcastically. "Maybe 'cause... NO-ONE'S HOME, YOU IDIOT!!" "Woah, Misty, I was just asking! no need to get angry!" Ash cried. Looking down at the floor, Ash muttered the next part under his breath: "Jeez, what's her problem, she's been in a bad mood al the way here. I finally get to see Misty again and the first thing she reminds me of is how annoying she can be..." "What was that, Ash Ketchum?" Misty growled. Ash looked Up at her "oh, nothing Misty, I was just thinking about how much I MISSED you is all..." Ash replied
New PyjamasTwo years ago, when White and N went separate ways, White would have killed to spend a little more time with N and get to know the peculiar boy some more. Now, she wasn't so sure. At all.New Pyjamas2 years ago in Humor More Like This
N wasn't the best roommate to have, White learned to her dismay. His years of being recluse from all human contact had led him to be very closed up and distant. It seemed like a switch had been flicked; the happy moment after their reunion, he regressed. White could hardly coax out any conversation from him.
At this rate, Ghetsis was looking to be a better roommate then this unsociable mouse.
White's eyes burned from another night of nearly no sleep, and her face itched with sweat and fur particles from having her pokemon sleep with her in the same bed. Normally firm and assertive, she tended to be very passive when her pokemon wanted to sleep with her. She glanced outside, through the sea of fur and feathers. It didn't look to be anymore than six in the morning. Again, that was no different.
Who Gets Him? 2There was a silence in the room. The Allies quickly turned their attention from America to Russia; each individual already planning what they would do if Russia got angry. Russia blinked in surprise at the American across the table from him. America continued to glare. Unlike the other Allies, he was almost hoping that Russia would get angry. He knew for sure that he was already furious! He was just glad that he had come back to earth when he did.Who Gets Him? 23 years ago in Sketches More Like This
You see, Russia had been making a proposal that he should take full control of Japan. He had just been on the verge of getting approval, too! Anyone who is familiar with Russia (or the Soviet Union, as the nation now liked to be called), knew that there were never any real "proposals" with him. What that nation wanted, he had a habit of getting with, or without the consent of others. The last thing America wanted was for
EnglandXReaderXAmerica~Why Can't That Be Me?EnglandXReaderXAmerica~Why Can't That Be Me?EnglandXReaderXAmerica~Why Can't That Be Me?3 years ago in Drama More Like This
He spends his nights in california
Watching the stars on the big screen
Then he lies awake and he wonders
Why can't that be me?
Alfred sighed as he sat on the bed. He was in California and he missed you. He watched the TV. You were on their and singing. His blue eyes narrowed as he watched Arthur come up behind you. Then,you two began a duet. Jealously, he turned off the TV and got in bed. Only problem, he couldn't sleep,his thoughts began to take hold of him. He thought of you and Arthur and thought, why can't that be me?
Cause in his life he's filled with all these good intentions
He's left a lot of things he'd rather not mention right now
Just before he says good night
He looks up with a little smile at me
And he says
He sighed and remembered when he first met you, and his intentions. To be with you, to have a family and to be together. He sighed and he knew not to mention the part where Arthur came in and stole you away from him. He sigh
A Colonial ChristmasGunshots. It was late at night. All had been peaceful and then, without any warning, piercing gunshots rang out. The loud explosions multiplied and spread quickly. England (who less than a moment before, had been sound asleep; suspecting nothing) sprang up and toppled out of his bed at the unexpected assault on his ears. That was not a pleasant way to wake up at all. The fallen nation quickly tried to pick himself up. Big mistake. His head was reeling from moving too fast after just barely awakingnot to mention that he was also tangled in his sheets. He awkwardly fell back on his stomach. He was so disoriented, but still very much alarmed. Carefully, he raised his upper body slightly with his elbows, looking all around the darkness while the gunshots continued to ring in his ears. So it wasn't a dream. The firing weapons were all tooA Colonial Christmas4 years ago in Settings More Like This
The Pokemon-gods: Chapter6The mystery of the three Pokemon gods.The Pokemon-gods: Chapter68 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ash was surrounded by all his Pokemon, even the ones, he set free. Of course ,all of them came , to say goodbye to their beloved trainer.
So, you wanna tell us, that you ,a little Pikachu, are the trainer, we´ve seen yesterday beeing buried?asked Bulbasaur. It looked very sceptical. And you are sure, you not just.... uhhh... bumbed your head onto something?
Yes! I AM him! Please, believe it!
Pikachu protected its friend: Guys, you have to believe him! He is really Ash!
Or maybe just someone, who´s smart enough to trick someone weak like you, Pikachu, said Charizard.
Hey! I´m not weak! I even know Volt-tackle!, shouted Pikachu at Charizard. It´s cheeks started sparkeling. Wanna see it?!?
Squirtle went between them: Guy´s calm down. I´ll handle this
Squirtle went up to Ash .It looked s
The Disappearance of Michael JonesThe Disappearance of Michael JonesThe Disappearance of Michael Jones2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
After being 'born' I realize I'm just a two dimensional sketch,
Yet I was given life, a story, feelings are etched into something at my core pretending to be a heart. It seems just a bit cruel, giving this 'heart' to something that could only hope to be an imitator, destined to fade as my text does, bending and folding like the scrap of lined paper my existence is written on, as it teeters on the edge of something that must be called 'the recycling bin'.
"I don't care what I said before, I never wanted to hurt anyone or if I did, I never knew anyone would do anythin' 'bout it. I guess It was about time someone got up enough guts to get rid of me. "
My colors are the next to pass, My eyes turn from Green to grey.
It seems as though my memories, faces of people I used to know, are slipping too, Please, I want to remember the scent of chocolate (what was his name? P-penny? ) why would you take even t
The White House GangThe White House Gang:The White House Gang3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Sanctuary under the Lion and the Unicorn
(Based on true events, as told by Earle Looker)
It was a cold afternoon in Washington DC. There was snow everywhere; from the busy streets, all the way up to the White House. The clean covering over the city made it appear just as white as its most famous residence. But that great hall of Presidents will not be where this story will take place, today. This little-known tale will unfold in a separate, seemingly less-important, structure .
Somewhere within this capital city, at the corner of Connecticut Avenue and N Street, there stood a certain red-bricked building. The structure no longer exists today, but it once stood as proudly as any other building in D.C. At the time of this tale, the red building was being used as the official British Embassy. Anyone could recognize the embassy by the large gilded lion and unicorn that stood
Close Shave: Part 2The boy dashed into the room again. He couldn't wait to get started! This was going to be so awesome! He dropped his bunny and crawled up on the bed. He might not be as old as England had meant for him to be, but he was sure it would be ok once England saw what a good shaver he was! America was going to prove that he was big enough for this!Close Shave: Part 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
From the bed, America could easily climb on to the top of the dresser. Once he had reached the check point, the youngster surveyed his equipment. He saw a shave brush, a cake of soap, a bowl of water, and the jewel of the entire set: the coveted razor blade. America picked it up by the handle with care. He could have sworn that he felt a tingly sensation all over when he touched his big brother's shaver. He couldn't believe he was actually holding it! He felt more grown up, already.
As the excited colony examined the
Innocent (Ferriswheelshipping one-shot)Innocent (Ferriswheelshipping one-shot)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
White brushed her hand across the cold stone wall beside her. The Plasma castle, a place she had visited often over the past two years. She didn’t know why she felt such a strong connection to the place, but she figured it had something to do with the boy that had once resided in it.
Her steps were faster this visit however, and not because she was in a hurry, but because she was excited. She had seen something she had hoped to spot for nearly two years now, and she wanted to know if her eyes had played a cruel trick on her.
She had been walking out of the Pokémon League, after once again defeating Alder, and as she always did, she glanced up at the now crumbling tower. It would usually stir up memories, and she would feel a hint of longing, but this time something had caught her eye: a spot of green.
White had waited for the day N would return with baited breath, and now if she had seen right, surely he was back. A thought flew through her mind. What if it was only Ghetsis; the
Pokemon N's Room Theme~ Orig. LyricsPokemon N's Room Theme~ Orig. Lyrics2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Inside of my room I stay all day,
Where I know my friends and I will play.
I wonder what it's like,
If I went outside?
What could be out in the ‘world’?
There’s nothing out there but black and white,
The way that I choose I’m sure it’s right.
I will become the king,
And set my friends free.
That’s how it shall all soon be.
Used and then discarded this fragile doll,
Cried out his lonely heart but none heard his call.
Sitting upon this cold throne,
Where he stays alone.
Won't someone comfort this boy?