RyRy: A Fluffy Tale.RyRy: A Fluffy Tale.3 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
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
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.
Until I See You Again Zero POVUntil I see you again- formerly Mancunian WayUntil I See You Again Zero POV4 years ago in Horror More Like This
WARNING, SPOILERS FOR VAMPIRE KNIGHT LIKE BASICALLY THE WHOLE SERIES...PARTICULARLY BOOK 7/8 ONWARDS XD READ AT YOUR OWN RISK .
I leant against the icy wall of the cold, dank cell. A cell that had been my 'home' for the past ten years. I was occasionally moved around for periods of time for one reason or another. For testing purposes, or for 'interviews'. Whatever happened though, I always ended up back in this hell hole once more. I had grown used to such circumstances, and rarely resisted them anymore.
I would sit for hours on end staring at the wall parallel to me, not really aware of my surroundings. No. At one point I had been all too aware of it all, but over those painful and trying years I had eventually learned to block everything out. To become the 'still doll' they wanted me to be. Why should I care what they did to me anymore? What more could they possibly do.
"0015369Z ." I didn't react as they called out my 'name' in th
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
Thrown Away By Fate: Ch. 2Thrown Away By Fate: Ch. 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
Smile with me!
He didn't say anything. The teen's big emerald eyes were staring at him and he was petrified. What was wrong with him? He wasn't like that, but why
"What do you want?" the teen said with a calm voice.
"You sang magnificent." he said. "And your reiatsu was incredible."
"Reiatsu what's that?" the teen said without being even curious.
"How about we talk at a drink? I think we have a lot to talk." the other said grinning at the teen.
"I don't have time for trash like you." the teen replied shoving the man's hand from his shoulder.
"What didja say?" the other replied angry. "Me? Trash? I might be. But ya are like me too. Ya know ya ain't human either so don't get too cocky." he said pushing the teen on the wall and cutting any way of escaping.
HichiIchi: Whiskey In The Jar-Ch. 4HichiIchi: Whiskey In The Jar-Ch. 43 years ago in Romance More Like This
Strawberry fragrance hit him; eerie pools gazed through the darkness at the sleeping man next to him. The silver moonlight entered through the window, illuminating the library softly.
Pale lips curled in a grin as gold pools fixed the orangette next to him. His bright orange locks were softly shining as the moonlight touched him. His sun-kissed skin seemed paler, somehow unnatural.
Under him, there was a sketchbook. Shirosaki widened his eyes in surprise. What was the carrot top doing with it? Curiously he reached out after the sketchbook and took it slowly. He opened it and froze.
On every page there were sketches of him. Some of them were painted, some were only in crayon and the last one was one with him sleeping.
So his suspicions were right. He remembered the first time he saw the orangette. He was staying at the table next to him. He remarked him the first time he entered the bar, after all the carr
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
War effort Ch 12War effort Ch 123 years ago in Drama More Like This
Matthew paced around the room anxiously. Gilbert watched him sadly, not sure what else he could do. It seemed as though his darling would run himself ragged worrying about this. He was just as worried, but Arthur and Matthew were pushing themselves to their bodies' limits trying to find this man.
"Baby please," he said as he stood. He walked over to his lover and wrapped his arms around his waist. "You need to calm down okay?"
"No," Matthew muttered as he pushed Gilbert's hands away. "Don't break my concentration. I've almost got an idea."
"You've got nothing. You just think that you have something," Gilbert commented. "Let's go sit down and watch some TV."
"No!" Matthew yelled. He stared up into the Prussian's ruby red eyes angrily. "What part of 'no' do you not understand?! Oh, I get it. You're trying to stop me from finding my brother aren't you?"
"Why would I do that Matthew?" Gilbert sighed. "I care just as much about Alfred as you do."
"Oh. So you
AwakeningThe life was so dull and grey.Awakening4 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.
Germancest - VersprechenGermancest - Versprechen3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
A great battle had finally come to an end as many of the soldiers lied dead across the white Russian battlefield that was mixed with dirt and dry blood. The conflict was between the Allied forces and the Axis, preferably the German army who had stood for the Axis and the Soviet Union for the Allies.
There was no victor in the end and the Allies soon retreated from the war-torn field, leaving the remaining Axis soldiers to fend for themselves on the icy turf. Some of the remaining men who had managed to survive were found immediately being treated for their severe injuries...while the other fallen comrades were yet to be found.
Prussia was one of those men who were barely holding onto their breath in hope of staying alive. Blood continued to flow from the open wounds on his chest and from a deep cut over his right eye staining his dark blue uniform and the deep snow beneath him.
The albino wrapped his arm over a large gash on his stomach and coughed up a little blood. His vision became
i was kissed by color before i was borni have a thing for butterflies -i was kissed by color before i was born3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
they were tattooed across my skin
when i left my mother's womb.
they rest between my ribs
and the hollow of my throat
i was kissed with colors before i was born.
you were kissed by h a p p i n e s s
and embraced by Eden -
so you could find refuge
in the color under my skin.
instead of a heart,
my blood beats with butterfly wings.
and they glow when i smile
or when my cheeks forget to blush.
in the place of the heart the butterflies took away.
so your smile-stained lips,
and my butterfly-tattooed skin
met under despair
when it was well
and every time you tell
anyone that i'm yours
the spaces between my ribs g l o w
with the timid smiles
Puppet MasterThere's only one way for a puppet to die;Puppet Master4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To cut its strings and commit suicide.
I am the puppet held up by your strings.
I am the puppet trapped in your ring.
I am the puppet for you to enjoy.
I am the puppet, I am your toy.
I am the puppet for you to abuse,
Mark the skin; make it bruise.
I am hung-held on in favor for certain cause.
A puppet to act and earn your applause.
I am the puppet who dances and sings.
I shall move accordingly to your upward swings.
For you we will fight,
Through you we will fall
But without you, we would be nothing at all.
You are the master in control and demand.
I'll do anything with the flick of your hand.
We are the peasants and you are the king,
And our only escape is to cut the strings.
Male!BelarusxReader: Soulless EyesMale!BelarusxReader: Soulless Eyes3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Why don't you become one with me big brother?" You heard Belarus hiss at Russia amidst the chaos that most know as the World Conference. It was as if you were always drawn to him, no matter how much he wanted his own brother.
Sure, you were rather close to the three brothers; Ukraine, Russia and Belarus that is, but you mainly obsessed over the youngest of the three. Sure, they all looked rather good-looking but you thought Ukraine and Russia looked too much alike.
No, it was some odd attraction to this violent, intimidating, brother-stalking man. Maybe it was the short, platinum hair or those violet eyes. That's true, his eyes always seemed so dulled and lifeless, like he was a walking, soulless shell.
While in thought, you barely noticed that his eyes had fallen upon you staring towards him. When he walks away from his spot, you didn't even flinch until his hand gripped tightly and painfully on your shoulder.
Placing your hand atop his, tryi
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
N.ItalyXReader- CuteN. ItalyXReader~ CuteN.ItalyXReader- Cute4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You and Italy have always gotten along. He's much weaker than you, although you hide how strong you really are because you prefer being gentle. No one actually knows how much strength you have because you try to stay out of fights. All the other countries think you are weaker than Italy, who seems to be your only friend.
Today you attend a world meeting where everyone laughs at you behind you back when you arrive. "I'm not welcome here at all, am I?" you think to yourself. "If only I could show them how strong of a nation I actually am then maybe, just maybe they wouldn't look at me and laugh." "Hey, ________!" You heard Italy call. "Oh, Italy, it's nice to see you. How are you doing?" you asked him politely. "Ve~ I'm doing well, grazie~" he replied to you in that sweet voice he always had. Little did you know, Russia was staring directly at both you and Italy. He already knew how weak Italy and Romano were, even if they were together. It wasn't worth picking
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
Hetaloid!CanadaXChubby!Reader: Part 1Hetaloid!CanadaXChubby!Reader: Part 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Author by: Canada-is-mine
Tears pricked your (e/c) eyes as your so called 'friends' began to taunt you, calling you 'cow', 'fatty', 'ugly'.
Their words hurt.....but they were true.
You were never the prettiest, with normal (h/c) hair and dull (e/c) eyes, that used to be full of life when you were little but since then have burned out.
You were never the most outgoing one. You tend to stay in the shadows and almost to never talk. When you did talk, it came out in a soft insecure whisper. Nobody ever noticed you. Except for the ones who thought were your friends.
You also weren't the most athletic nor fittest person ever. You were actually quite chubby unlike your family and siblings. Both you mom and dad go to the gym every other day while your sister was on the track team in your high school. While they were fit and healthy, you struggled to do 10 curl-ups.
It really didn't bother your family because you were overweight, instead they were quite und
Vampire Kisses Chapter TwoChapter TwoVampire Kisses Chapter Two6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Bring me to Life
My senses we're returning to me. I could feel the hard, cold ground. I could hear screaming and clanging of metal and whips. I could feel a hot, feiry breath down my neck. I felt a hand on my bare shoulder, it's nails or claws gripping into my skin. It hurt my skin, and made me bleed. I opened my eyes, and they went blood shot. Everything around me was on fire, and covered in blood, dirt, and dead souls. "Where am I?" I said. I could hear myself speak. I was out of the darkness, and in this horrible place.
"Welcome to hell my pretty." a hissing sound came from behind me. It was creature holding my shoulder, the devil. I was scared senseless. He picked me up by my shoulder and held me up. I wasn't wearing anything, and the hot air touched my bare skin, burning it.
"Why am I in hell? I never did anything wrong?" I yelled at the devil. He smirked evilly, and pulled me closer to his face.
"You did the worst thing in history." he said. His breath smelt of blood
Terror of the Red WorldTerror of the Red World:Terror of the Red World3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When we first came to conquer Mars
We uncovered a darkness sealed in stone.
For endless years it waited here
On the world that we would call our own.
Through the darkest days the evil festered
Becoming a womb where the demons spawned...
And by the time we learned of them;
We were forced to greet a bloody dawn.
Men and structures
Like foetid art...
A horrid chant
On chilling winds
That broke our will...
Awaken, Awaken, Awaken, Awaken
She who sleeps beneath the sand.
Awaken, AWaken, Awaken, Awaken
Queen who was made to rule this land.
Awaken, Awaken, Awaken, Awaken
The terror that binds the night.
Awaken, Awaken, Awaken, Awaken
Devourer of the light!
With fangs of blood and claws of steel
She rose from the stony depths.
A giant like we have never seen
She quaked the world with steps!
No man nor beast could hope to face her
She was a living engine of malicious might.
But then we heard a heavenly voice
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
Vampire Yaoi part 2When I reached my house, I ran inside and slammed the door behind me. Did he follow me? I thought as I hung my head and studied my shoes. What am I going to do if he did? Lock the doors and windows? Panting, I looked up and realized that my den was full of wide-eyed, wondering people; wide-eyed, wondering people, with there eyes glued to one thing, me. I turned pink almost instantly, and looked from one pair of eyes to the next; forgetting my fear of being followed, and becoming more self-conscience than ever.Vampire Yaoi part 28 years ago in Teen More Like This
Tyler, darling! Youre finally home! My step mom threw her arms around me and kissed my cheek, turning me from pink to scarlet.
Whats going on here? I whispered in her ear. She laughed as if I told a rather funny joke and stepped back to look at me. She made a face, and shuffled me up the stairs and away from the eyes of the people in the den. Hello? Whats going on, Aunt Evangeline?
Please, call me Ev., Tyler, and
.:Insatiable:.It was like he had never even existed..:Insatiable:.5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He vanished from satellite without any trace of his being, save the missing stardust dragon and the emptiness of my heart.
It was like I was the only one who noticed his absence.
I stumbled around like an addict going through withdraw. I remember the cold feeling that wrapped itself around my spine-- That barren nothingness brought me to my knees and beat me like a disobedient child. I couldn't see, couldn't think, couldn't speak.
And all they said was "I told you so."
I can't remember any pain greater than when Jack left my life. It was as if all the light vanished from my world. I lost my purpose, my reason for living.
Without Jack, I was as meaningless as a coat in the summer.
But it was to be expected. After all, he was my drug, and I could never get enough. I knew he was bad for my health, I knew the consequences. Every time he touched me, I felt on fire.
It was a cool, conditioned reflex. Jacks whole being made me feel so good that it must b