My Hero LoveMy Hero Love3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A beautiful being
Bloomed with every handsome feature
Dusting away all of my tears
Defending me from all of my fears
Whose to say you're not my savor?
Filling that hollow void in my heart
I want to be with you, Never apart
Together forever, What a fantastic dream
But in the end, We can never be
Our worlds they differ, they do
Even so, That won't stop me from loving you
RyRy: A Fluffy Tale.RyRy: A Fluffy Tale.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Make your choice, Ryan."
Ryan felt Rylie scrutinized his expression as he faced her, irritation simmered silently beneath her blue-grey irises. Her usually kind voice had wearied into exasperation, as she repeated her question. "Well, which is it?"
"Right," he spoke thoughtlessly.
"Your right or my right?" Rylie asked, irked. She lifted her arms and shook the shirts, one in each of her hand.
"Mine." Ryan answered. There wasn't an erroneous reply to that question; it was made clear that he would return to their apartment that day with a few new clothes he hadn't asked for. Whether the buttons were made of clay or rubies, or if the shirt's color was green or more of a turquoise, he definitely couldn't be bothered.
"Really?" It was apparent that Rylie was more attentive. Her attention had diverted, annoyance transformed into a slight, but genuine, wonder. "You don't mind the flowered dots at the cuffs and hem of the shirt?"
Ryan hadn't noticed. He just wasn't too keen on selecting a blac
Zava: The UnexpectedZava: The Unexpected3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Author's note: Setting is Zack and Ava's first mission, way before the group even started.
A midnight blue shade colored the sky, with stars shining far in between. The night grew quieter - too quiet for Zack's liking. He had been waiting in the alleyway between a few abandoned warehouses since dusk. He was tipped off earlier that the ominous dark trade had chosen that spot tonight. Much like a black market, the items offered for purchase were illegal and often times dangerous. The underground affair wasn't of Zack's interest though; instead, he was pursuing a possible suspect whom he believed would be there.
Zack heard three loud plops, much like water dripping that echoed through the alleys. All of the sudden, people appeared from different nooks and crooks and began to fill the once-deserted pathway. Each of them adorned some sort of guise: be it a cloak, fedora or a fake mustache - as long as they appeared unrecognizable. A buzz of excitement rose as the trading started. Zack pulle
Request PrussiaxReader I'll Meet You ThereRequest PrussiaxReaderRequest PrussiaxReader I'll Meet You There3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I'll Meet You There
You were lying on your bed reading one of your favorite books and it was a beautiful summer day. You hear your phone buzzing and you quickly grab it and you see a text from your best friend Gilbert. He wanted you to meet him at the park for some reason. You put on your sneakers and grabbed your phone and some money and you started to ride your bike. You then rode to your local grocery store to grab a bag of (your favorite candy).
~~~le time skip to when you get to the park~~~
You chain your bike to a bike rack and you run over to Gilbert. "Hey Gilbert!" you say smiling.
"Hey (name). What's in the bag?" he replies.
"Oh I bought a bag of (your favorite candy)." You say.
"Um okay that's kind of random." He says.
"Okay so how about we just walk around." You suggest.
"Sure. But I really wanna show you something later." He says as the two of you start walking.
"Okay. So what do you want to talk about?" you ask.
"What elective are you tak
Innocent Kiss Ch1How had this all happened? It all had a very simple explanation. Yes, a very, very, very simple explanation.Innocent Kiss Ch14 years ago in Romance More Like This
It all had started when Luffy and I had accidentally been caught by Ace for the who knows what time talking about Gold Roger. We wouldn't really help it, since we both admired him quite a bit, especially Luffy, but Ace never really liked us to talk about his father. Ace was probably going to tell us something about fighting each other again. I could notice just by seeing the excited grin that was painted on his face then, but after he had heard us talking about the former pirate king he had shouted something about respect and then stormed off quite angry. Luffy had tried to stop him and muttered something else about how he shouldn't be upset that Ace completely ignored, leaving Luffy on the verge of tears. Now I was sitting on top of a random tree branch, right on top of Luffy who was whining about being bored, staring at people pass.
I soon noticed a man chasing a wo
War effort Ch 4War effort Ch 43 years ago in Drama More Like This
Johnny just could not keep the scowl off of his face. He hated him. He hated him so much. He had been sitting offstage, coughing and sneezing, for three hours now. THREE! The audience just could not get enough of the band onstage. The band he was a part of. He balled his hands into fists as he watched the group begin to finish their sixth song.
Actually, he was watching the lead singer, Arthur Kirkland. He just couldn't stop staring at him. At his messy blonde hair. At his beautiful emerald eyes. At his luscious pink lips and his fine tuned ass. He closed his eyes and forced himself to stop brooding long enough to listen to his beloved's amazing voice. He could feel himself beginning to smile.
That is, until he heard another voice harmonizing with his. A voice that didn't belong to the other band members. His eyes snapped open and rested on the tall blonde that was singing alongside Arthur. He scowled.
He just could not stop hating him. Alfred F. Jones. Th
Letters to England - America 2Dude! (Again!)Letters to England - America 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I wondered why those chefs chased you down... cause of your disgusting scones probably... -3-
I dont know bro, I like to keep my stuff confidential from others, especially you. How about just do what France wants and he can leave ya alone? o3o
Daddy England huh? Your getting too kinky for your own good, dude... you were probably hanging out with France too much! I'll like to keep my nukes, might nuke you someday~. And bro! I dont give a damn about what I owe! Suck on it! XP
P.S. Independence, remember? I can talk however I feel like, Iggy.
My scones recipe has been passed down from my Mumsie! How dare you insult her cooking--remember, YOU like my scones, and not to mention everything else I make!
Oh, like I couldn't use your nuclear weapons more effectively and without causing mass death than you! Remember the Cuban Missile Crisis? Thank God
Guideline To Living With The AvengersGuideline To Living With The Avengers Rule #1-10Guideline To Living With The Avengers3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Don't call Loki 'King of the bugs' just because his helm reminds you of a cockroach
(He gave me a murderous glare)
(The thought 'If looks could kill' came across my mind)
(The next day I found cockroaches in my breakfast plate)
Stop asking Tony whether he's an Autobot or a Decepticon
(Seriously, he's not even a Transformer!)
(Though Tony doesn't even know what Transformers were )
(I then process to force him to watch all the three movies)
Don't purposely provoke Bruce
(Except you have a death wish)
(I hadn't had one at that time)
(Almost made him hulk out)
(But I managed to sedate him at the right time)
(Now I'm not allowed to be near him anymore)
(What, I just wanted to see how easily provoked he can be!)
Everyone else except Thor, stop calling Agent Coulson 'Son of Coul'
(It was funny at the beginning)
(But then it got old and boring)
(Coulson still doesn't get the joke)
War effort Ch 9War effort Ch 93 years ago in Drama More Like This
Arthur sat alone on the large couch in the living room he used to share with Alfred. He stared blankly at the television screen, not moving, waiting for the American to casually waltz into the room and turn it on. New tears fell from his forest green eyes as he realized that Alfred wouldn't be there to turn on the TV anymore.
Matthew stood in the kitchen with dried tear stains on his cheeks. He didn't say anything; he only stared out the large window at the playground outside. He could remember the time Alfred had dragged him there and forced him to have some "fun". Even though he'd been angry at his brother for taking him there against his will, he couldn't help but realize that he'd enjoyed himself. Alfred could bring out the joy in almost anything.
He chuckled to himself quietly. It figured. The minute he'd found out that his brother was dead was the minute he'd felt his entire world crash down around him. He could feel new tears begin to sting his eyes once again while he rem
Demon and the girl... ...The demon was sitting against a wall, sat comfortably in the night on the ledge of one of the walls surrounding his castle. He admired the night sky and the full moon, and the shadows whom moved silently- invisible in the dark.Demon and the girl... ...7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
And then his peace was shattered instantly by a piercing scream.
He looked down away from the sky casually to see a shadow running over the landscape below, reeking of fear and exhaustion- the stench of a mortal filled his nostrils. His sharp red eyes looked ahead to her pursuers- and a smile formed in the corner of his mouth.
Kanine beasts covered black with three glowing red eyes and long snapping whiskers. Claws with which to tear apart flesh and bone.
The footsteps of her fleeing stopped and were replaced by close panicked breathing.
She could run no further, blocked and trapped by a wall that seemed to span for miles in both directions. She could only run to the left or right for a minute or two at the most before being caught- and eaten
War effort Ch 10War effort Ch 103 years ago in Drama More Like This
A watch group.
That was what Matthew, Gilbert and Johnny had become. They were constantly watching over Arthur.
At first they had come to the house in order to comfort him, but as soon as Arthur had turned suicidal, they made it their mission to watch the man twenty-four/ seven.
Yes, Arthur had gone suicidal. He just couldn't take it anymore. He couldn't deal with the fact that he was alive and Alfred was dead. It was too much for his feeble heart.
So he tried to kill himself.
The first time had ended in failure. He had gone into the kitchen and pulled out the biggest knife he could find, then he had pressed it against his throat, ready to slice his life away. It was Johnny that had stopped him. He had gone into the kitchen for a snack when he'd witnessed Arthur about to cut his throat. He pulled the knife away (much to Arthur's dismay) and forced him to sit down.
The second time was in his bedroom. Matthew had walked in on Arthur trying to set up a noose. When Arthur
War effort Ch 3War effort Ch 33 years ago in Drama More Like This
Arthur cursed under his breath. He crossed his arms and sat back in the leather seat. Alfred continued to smile though, completely forgetting about the traffic around them.
Alfred was smiling, alright, but it wasn't his usual smile. It was a smile that reached his eyes. It was a smile that made him feel as though his face was splitting in two. It was the type of smile a proud parent gave his teenager when they had done something amazing.
Alfred had just come to learn that Arthur had accomplished his dream. He had become a rock star (or maybe he should say a pop star because that's what he was). Arthur had always bragged about becoming a star and Alfred had to admit that at some point, he didn't believe that he could do it. But after he had slapped himself multiple times for doubting Arthur, he gave him his full support. He grinned again.
Arthur looked out of the corner of his eyes at his lover. He smiled at him when he thought he wasn't looking. The truth was, A
War effort Ch 5War effort Ch 53 years ago in Drama More Like This
Alfred walked into the living room, searching for his lover.
"Arthur?" He called as he searched. He smiled after recognizing his boyfriend's messy blonde hair in the couch reading a book while drinking Earl Grey. He snuck up behind the Brit and blew into his ear.
Arthur immediately covered his now red ear. He turned around with a look of surprise on his face. "Why would you do that?" he asked him. Alfred smiled.
"I wanted to get your attention." He replied. Arthur frowned at him.
"Well you've got it now," the Brit retorted. "What do you want?"
Alfred put a finger to his chin. He thought about what he was about to say before grinning. "Hi!" he answered cheerfully.
Arthur stared at his boyfriend intently. He tried to hide the smile threatening to cross his face, but it was of no use.
"Hi?!" the Brit managed to reply before bursting into hysterics. "You came all the way here just to say hi?"
Alfred took a seat beside the hysterical man. He wrapped a loving a
Love at First SightLove at First Sight3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The smallest look in your direction,
And I knew you were the one.
The way my heart stopped when my eyes met yours,
How I speechlessly gazed at you,
When I couldn't even blink an eye,
In fear of you disappearing
In that one second,
Becoming a figment of my imagination.
The sparks between us flew instantly,
And I knew it all pointed to love.
I was a victim of Cupid and his toxic arrows.
You were the one,
My angel sent from above,
My prince coming to save me on his steed,
My sould mate who would stand by me everyday,
My other half who would love everything that I am,
The keeper of my chipped heart,
Who would make it whole once again.
Filled with every shade of green,
Like a beautiful, peaceful forest,
And flecks of gold,
Oh- so- gorgeous,
They mesmerized me.
The color of the darkest night sky,
Mysteriously covering your face,
As if attempting to hide in the shadows,
Tempting me to uncover what secrets were hidden deep inside.
It was like not
AwakeningThe life was so dull and grey.Awakening3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Everything was just so plain. It was impossible to understand how other people could seem so interacting. There were changes in their expressions, the tone of their voices varied from situation to situation. They changed, lived.
Whatever was causing that phenomenon, stayed with it. No answer for the question, only the massive dullness left behind; and in time, it swallowed the question, the mystery. The twinges of expressions melted away and the voices lost their idiosyncrasies. Everything faded into that fog-like grey vanished as if it never even had been there.
Had it even existed?
It was in the verge of being unbearable. It gnawed - but not forcefully enough to cause pain nor quickly enough to tear. There was nothing but the slightest acknowledgement of those dull fangs slowly drilling deeper. There wasn't even actual frustration to be felt, only the blank nothingness in everything, everywhere. Around and inside.
War effort Ch 11War effort Ch 113 years ago in Drama More Like This
"What do you mean 'There's nothing we can do'?!" Arthur yelled into his phone's receiver.
"I'm sorry sir, but there's no way that we'll send out a search team for a deceased person," the man on the other end said calmly. "We send our condolences."
"Like hell you do!" Arthur cried. "And F.Y.I., he isn't dead! We recently found out that the body lying inside his casket was a Mr. Raymond B. Jensen. Alfred is still very much alive somewhere!" Arthur could hear the shuffling of papers. The policeman choked slightly on the coffee he had sipping.
"Did you say Raymond Jensen?!" he asked hysterically.
"Yes. How does it concern you?"
"We've been looking for that man for a long time. You just helped us solve a major case!"
The policeman's teammates cheered happily. Arthur put his hand on his hip. "Well, that's all very well and good then. Now, since I've helped you, why don't you help me?"
The man grumbled a response before sighing. "Alright Mr. Kirkland.
War effort Ch 17 Part 2War effort Ch 17 Part 23 years ago in Drama More Like This
Alfred smiled at his newlywed, who was currently looking out of the limousine's tinted window, taking in the Canadian sights. He chuckled at the excited, yet childish expression his lover was making, whether he realized it or not.
"Oh. It's so beautiful!" Arthur exclaimed. He turned to look at the American with a determined expression on his pale face. "We must take some time off of our busy schedules to come and enjoy ourselves."
"Well, there's no better time than now," Alfred suggested. "Why don't we take a tour?"
Arthur's thick brows burrowed together. "Are you suggesting we spend our honeymoon here?"
Alfred grinned. "It's not a suggestion," he took hold of his husband's hand, gripping it tightly. "My brother has a second house here. We could stay in that one."
"That would save us the time of looking for a hotel to stay in." Arthur supplied. Alfred nodded.
"Also, he kno
War effort Ch 8War effort Ch 83 years ago in Drama More Like This
"What?" Arthur managed to say. Alfred looked down at the hands he was holding. The soft, pale while, beautiful hands with expertly cut fingernails.
He looked back at his lover, catching the worry in his forest green's. Arthur's lips were trembling, tears in the corners of his eyes. He sniffed once, trying desperately not to burst into tears. Everything about the Brit was perfect. He loved him so much, and now he had to leave him again.
The velvet box in his back pocket suddenly felt like a ton of bricks. "Baby I'm sorry, but I have to go." He told him.
The sad frown on Arthur's face grew angry. "Okay," he said as he stood up. "I'll see you when you get home."
Alfred watched as Arthur left the room, dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that Arthur had just casually dismissed this grave matter with a simple "ok". He was acting as though Alfred was on his way to the supermarket! "Wait a minute!" Alfred shouted. He pushed himself off of the couch and ran towards Arthur. "Is that re
Daddy, is that you??Little Girl, you should take my hand.Daddy, is that you??6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I'll show you what you've never gotten to see.
I'll buy you toys, and give you love, I know its what you need.
Your mommy doesn't seem to love you, drugs are her bestfriend.
Your daddy's already dead and gone, sweetheart he wont be coming back.
I know the world is hard to face, but I promise to help you through.
I'll take you to the park, and swing you round and round.
I'll tickle you til you cant breathe, squeeming and giggling, begging me to stop.
I'll tuck you in at night, and give you what you've always wanted.
Don't be afraid sweetiepie, I wont hurt you.
I know you miss your daddy, but cant I be him for you?
I think your the most beautiful girl in the world, and I wish to make you shine with
I see the tears well into your eyes as you look into mine.
You tell me you miss him, and ask when he's coming home.
I pull your fragile body against my warm chest.
You quiver, and shake until your body falls asleep.
I kiss your forehead, and you
Letters to England- America 3Dude!Letters to England- America 33 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Uhh.... When did you get the idea that I liked it in the first place? Everyone else just wanted to make you happy by eating them... then vomit with poison once they got out of the room.
You did want to nuke France, how will that not cause huge deaths, dude? And don't blame me for not knowing what France wants! I didn't know he wants to get in your pants, jeez bro... And it doesn't look like you have a slight dignity left anyways, especially when you told me what happened after France so-called 'tried to marry you' problem thingy. Looked like you lost it. o3o
I don't have a filthy mind, you just wrote that out of nowhere, eyebrows! France is a nice dude, we just hang out and eat at his place then watch games later. Even if you try to get away from him, you probably got some stuff rubbed off onto you. XP And who's Canada...?
You can't take a small joke in your life, Iggy... I rather keep my nukes then use them or give it away. Everyone just has to go into battle while I'll be th
Letters to England - America 1Dude!Letters to England - America 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I saw that you finally let people stal- I mean talk to ya! Finally opening up to others, eh? Your always inside that shell of yours, you need to go out more!
And maybe you might have to get France away from you, dude, starting to creep me out too... o3o
Fuck off! Of course I go out! I've even gone out of my way to make friends in the past, but all I got was a door in my face and some very angry Italian chefs chasing me down the street with their carving knives! You wouldn't know this because you were a mere glint in the milkman's eye at the time! And you wonder why I stay indoors...the cheek!
Anyway, about Frog-face...what, you don't think I haven't TRIED?! Of course I have! I've tried every trick in the books ('Sherlock Holmes' and 'How to Catch Your Stalker Red-Handed', respectively), and literally nothing will keep that damn Frenchman from royally trol
Police!GermanyxReader: LostPolice!GermanyxReader: Lost3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Wandering through the city in the beautiful country of Germany, you let out a worried sigh. You were completely lost beyond all belief and couldn't translate for the life of you.
Pausing at a street corner, you try to indicate any source of help or direction...just anything. The people who passed you all spoke so foreign to you and you couldn't even call anyone. Your phone fell from your pocket awhile back and broke.
Your eyes fell on a man in uniform with 'POLIZEI' written on the back in bold, white letters who was standing across the street. He was a really tall and built blond with his hair slicked underneath his hat (save a few straddling blond hairs in his face).
After a moment, you noticed his body turn slightly and you could tell easier now that his eyes were blue and were staring off at another officer who was a few inches shorter than he was with messy white hair. Straining your ears, you heard them speaking in pure German and decided not to bother
UKxUS - Always Arthur had long gotten used to Alfred coming over and pleading him to watch scary movies at any time of the day. So it was no surprise to him when, late one afternoon, he answered his doorbell to find the American standing there, looking half sheepish and half freaked out, holding a DVD in his hands.UKxUS - Always4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey there, Iggy!" he said in a forced cheerful voice. "What'cha doing?"
Arthur rolled his eyes, looking at the DVD cover. The Exorcist. Just the kind of movie to send Alfred scurrying over here so he didn't have to watch it alone.
"I was getting some embroidery done.... but I assume you want me to watch another 'scary' movie with you, Alfred?"
The Englishman sighed, opening his door further. "Well, you're going to beg if I say no, so just come in..."
A grin broke across the younger nation's features. "Thanks, Iggy, I owe you one! This one is the scariest thing I've ever seen!"
He gave Arthur a crushing hug, stuck the DVD in the player, and then plopped