+A: Chodzenie na palcachLLP+A: Chodzenie na palcach2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Fandom: The Avengers
Słabo znam uniwersum Marvela, za błędy
przepraszam, poprawię się (kiedyś).
,,Chodzenie na palcach"
Chodzenie na palcach. Właśnie to. Jeśli szukać u nas jakiś cech wspólnych mój Boże (gdziekolwiek jesteś), to brzmi jak świętokradztwo (jeśli na tym świecie jest jeszcze coś świętego). Jeśli szukać u nas jakiś cech wspólnych, to właśnie to. Chodzenie na palcach.
Oczywiście trochę inne, no przecież. U ciebie stąpanie grzecznego chłopca wśród kawałków zupełnie przez przypadek stłuczonego wazonu. Łagodzenie sporów. Błękitna trwoga w oczach gdy czujesz, że mógłbyś stracić (znowu) jednego ze swoich przyjaciół. A masz ich na
A Fluffy and Feathery Day: Kumabird - CommissionA Fluffy and Feathery Day: Kumabird - Commission2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Kumajirou was having a lazy day. He lounged on his bed, burrowed under three blankets. He really hated mornings but his stomach always managed to pull him out of bed and lead him to the kitchen where the delicious smell of pancakes almost always drifted out of. Another thing he hated was the albino German and how he always managed to steal his pancakes. Thinking of this, Kumajirou decided to actually get up early and beat the man downstairs.
He lazily got up and stretched before snatching an old plaid shirt and a pair of jeans to slip on. He shuffled around a bit then opened the door with a yawn. Perhaps some maple coffee would help him wake up. As he walked through the living room he stopped to peck the head of his boyfriend who was staring outside with a vacant look in his eyes. Probably wanted to go out and play with the birds.
'Mornin' Tweedy Bird,' he mumbled into the yellow hair. Gilbird stirred and looked up with bright eyes.
'Good morning Kuma!' he chirped happily, spreading hi
Something Special Ch. 10Title: Something SpecialSomething Special Ch. 102 years ago in Drama More Like This
Genre: crack!fic, mpreg, angst
Warnings: uhm sad/nervous Dan. And mpreg.
Disclaimer: I do now own amazingphil or danisnotonfire and this is fictional.
A/N: Since the last few chapters have been so fluffy and we're nearing the end of our journey, I felt that this chapter was necessary. ._. I'm sorry for your tears and feels.
Dan sighed to himself, rubbing his belly, tears silently pricking at his eyes and trailing down his face. He was sitting in the nursery by himself, James doing unhappy somersaults inside him. Phil had gone to the shops, which was fine. Dan wanted to be alone, anyway. Wallowing in self-pity and misery was way more affective when you were alone.
The day that was chosen for Dan to be induced into labor was getting closer and closer, and trying to wrap his head around that little fact was driving Dan crazy. He wasn't ready to be a mummy.... Well, he was, but he wasn't. It was very.... complicated.