You're Perfect Spamano oneshotYou're Perfect Spamano oneshot3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Red flushed already tan skin, a tanned hand coming up to push away a gentle face.
"Antonio no! Not in public!" He hissed, green eyes glowing in anger.
"But Lovi~! I want everyone to know you're my love!" The Spaniard exclaimed, honesty in his eyes.
Lovino growled, pushing him away.
"I don't care! I don't want everyone to know!" Standing up he stormed off.
Antonio sighed, watching the love of his life walk off, knowing he was going to the lake to clear his mind. Standing he began in to opposite direction of his love, decided to begin a nice dinner to apologize. He knew how the smaller man felt about their relationship, he loved the idea of being with Antonio, but the thought of sharing it with the world frightened him.
Sitting on the hill his knees tucked to his chest Lovino glared at the chattering happy couple walking below him. He wanted that kind of relationship with Antonio. He wanted nothing more than to be able to show how much he truly loved the Spaniard in public, not that he w
Punk!England x Punk!Reader WingmanPunk!England x Punk!Reader Wingman2 years ago in Humor More Like This
England x Reader
You gazed lazily around the room you were in with heavy-lidded (e/c) eyes. A surprisingly bland boudoir for a punk. You would know. You leaped furtively from your bed to scavenge for your clothing.
“There it is,” you said, as you slinked across the room and shimmied into your plaid (f/c) jeans.
You glanced at Arthur, who seemed much too angelic in his state of unconsciousness.
“He’s not half bad…..” you mumbled, picking-up your black tube top and sliding it on. He had piercing emerald eyes, and a sexy mess of blond locks.
“It wouldn’t kill him to pluck his brows, though.”
“What a pity,” you concluded aloud while sliding open his bedroom window. You were about to begin your descent from the fourth floor of the oversized manor, but you wanted to get one last look at him.
In the loudest voic
PokeSpe Chatroom 3PokeSpe Chatroom 33 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Red: Red Hot Champion
Green: Too cool for you
Blue: Pesky Girl ♥
Yellow: Yellow Sunshine
Gold: The G
Crystal: Gotta catch 'em all
Sapphire: Imma Wild one!
Emerald: Taller than you
White: Combat boots FTW!
N: I liek ferris wheels
*The G signed in*
*Silver signed in*
The G says:
Wanna hear a joke?
The G says:
k What did the Chikorita say on Halloween?
The G says:
u call that a joke?
The G says:
hey hey listen to this one! Why did the Wailmer cross the road?
I don't fucking care!
The G says:
To get to the other tide! bwahaha xDD
stop it, ur killing me >___>
The G says:
I know! they're hilarious!
The G says:
omg this is the best! When do you take
Corpse Inazuma (Esp) - PrologoCorpse Inazuma (Esp) - Prologo2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Era un viernes cualquiera en el instituto Raimon… Todos ansiaban oír la campana para volver a sus casas tras una larga semana de estudio, y quizás luego dar una vuelta con sus amigos. Sí, un viernes cualquiera… que cambiaría por completo nuestras vidas.
Al sonar la ansiada campana, los alumnos salieron corriendo por la puerta. Yo cogí la mochila y dispuse a irme, pero alguien me detuvo apoyando la mano en mi hombro.
"¡Fidio, Fidio!" Era Aiko, tan amigable como siempre.
"¿Huh? ¿Qué ocurre?"
"Lozcer-san me ha dicho hace un rato que quería reunirnos a todos ahora al salir en el patio, ¿te vienes?"
"Hm… Sí, claro. Pero antes tengo qu-…"
"Recoger a Rushe-chan, ¿verdad?" dijo con una sonrisa, cortándome antes de terminar. Asentí. "Entonces te esperamos allí. ¡No tardes!"
Salí de la clase y me dirigí al pabellón de primaria a la vez que me iba cruzando con los diferentes alumnos y profesores. Llegué a mi destino, y allí me esperaba aquella pequeña niña rubia de o
How to make yakitori chickenHow to make yakitori chicken4 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
2 chicken breasts, cut into about 3/4 inch pieces
1 negi, cut into about 3/4 inch pieces
Bamboo skewers (soaked in water to prevent burning)
For tare sauce (makes about 1/2 cup):
5 Tbsp soy sauce
5 Tbsp mirin
3 Tbsp sake
1 1/2 - 2 Tbsp of sugar *adjust the amount to your preference
A slice of ginger (optional)
Mix sugar, sake, mirin, and soy sauce in a sauce pan and stir well.
Put a slice of fresh ginger, if preferred.
Bring to a boil on high heat and turn down the heat to low and simmer until slightly thickened.
Stop the heat and set aside.
Thread chicken and negi on skewers alternatively.
Grill the skewered chicken and negi over hot coals until the surface of chicken turns white.
Brush the skewered chicken and negi with the sauce.
Grill until cooked through, brushing the sauce a couple of times.
How to make Mitarashi dangoHow to make Mitarashi dango4 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
200 g of rice flour
200 ml of hot water
100 ml water
2 1/2 tbsp soy sauce
1 tbsp corn starch
1.) Mix the rice flour and water together.
2.) Knead till dough is as tough as your earlobe.
3.) Fill a pan with water and heat up.
4.) Rip off bite sized pieces of the dough and steam them for 25 minutes
5.) Throw the balls into a bowl and mush together with a wetted wooden spoon.
6.) Knead the dough
7.) Roll out dough into a long stick shape.
8.) With a wetted knife, cut bite sized pieces off.
9.) roll the pieces into balls.
10.) wet skewers and apply an even amount of dumplings to each.
11.) pour sauce over dumplings and enjoy.
1.) Mix all the ingredients in a sauce pan.
2.) Simmer till thickened.
3.) Pour over dangos.
Chapter 1 - Air Gear-OC FicThe breeze was soft and cool, the air itself comfortably warm and the sky a peaceful light blue. Any noise disturbing the peace felt far off; even if it was right beside you, you wouldn't notice any different. A lone bird flew over head.Chapter 1 - Air Gear-OC Fic3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
That was the dream of every Storm Rider - to fly, to reach the top! That is why we ride these roads, dangerous or not, if you want to reach the top, to fly into the sky, this is the only way or so they say.
Hisako snapped out of her dream-like state, sitting upright in an instant as she quickly looked to her right and then to her left as a basketball narrowly avoided her.
"Sorry..!" yelled the child chasing it.
She just smiled; it was her own fault for sitting at the stands anyway. She stood up and walked off, enjoying the gentle breeze blowing through her hair although if it moved her hat she would not have been best pleased. Her bright blue eyes shown out from under her deep magenta locks; which bounced gently as she walked,
A Hero's QuestA Hero's Quest3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The wind howled madly outside the castle walls. Rain poured in through any open windows and lightning cracked, lighting up the night sky. The beautiful land of Hyrule rarely had nights like these. Usually you could see the stars shining bright above the people's heads, a full moon resting neatly in the sky. Hyrule castle stood in the middle of the night's storm, taking the full beating of the cold rain.
Inside the castle, sat a blonde haired boy in a green tunic, leaning in a chair up against the grey stoned walls. He was playing on a small blue ocarina with the symbol of the Triforce on it. A warm fire blazed next to him, the smell of warm stew wafting throughout the castle. A door swung open and in walked a plump woman carrying another large cauldron full of stew.
"I thought I heard you down here, Link!" She laughed, placing the pot on a nearby table, giving him a warm, hearty smile. Link stopped playing and returned the smile.
"Good evening, Impa. Am I disturbing you?" He
Dear Dan Part 3Phil desperately wanted to say “you Dan” and kiss him and hug him but he promised himself that he would wait for Dan to tell him he loves him. “Whatever you want to watch Dan.” Phil replied. Dan nodded and put on Buffy. After about two hours Dan yawned and laid his head on Phil’s shoulder and went to sleep. Phil smiled and got the blanket from the back of the couch and put it over the two of them. “I love you.” Phil said quietly kissing the top of Dan’s head. Dan woke up the next morning on the couch to the sound of food being made. Dan scratched his head trying to remember why he was on the couch, his widened when he remembered that he fell asleep on Phil’s shoulder. Dan pulled the cover around him and walked into the kitchen. “Hey Phil I…I’m sorry about falling asleep on you.” Dan said looking down. Phil blushed thankful he was turned away from Dan. “It’s ok Dan, don’t worry about it.Dear Dan Part 32 years ago in Romance More Like This
Special Soups SoupSpecial Soups Soup2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Special Soups Soup
They called him Soups. Soups used to live in an unused basement that was accessible via a small window on street level. It was only a few corners away from Soup's favorite restaurant. Many people ate there but not all finished their plates. A very nice chef worked in the kitchen there. Soups liked him because every night after closing time, he would make him chicken soup. Hence the name: Soups. He'd throw some leftover meat – he knew chicken was Soup's favorite – in leftover soup, along with some leftover pasta, rice or bread, and put it outside in a plastic box. Soups loved the leftover chicken soups. It always tasted delicious, but none tasted like the other.
Some days, Soups knew he could afford to wait until evening for his main dish, the soup, to be served, sometimes along with a short pat on the head from the chef's tired hand. But some days, the chef didn't work, so Soups walked between the tables on the terrace looking for guests accidentally drop
The Only ExceptionThe Only Exception3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It was another beautiful day. The sun was shining down brightly upon the floating islands known as Skyloft. Large birds known as Loftwings flew majestically through the clouds, calling to each other and diving beneath the main island, catching their masters in mid-fall as they whistled loudly. The wind from their wing beats tore it's way through the skies.
A blue Loftwing flew swiftly over a large stone statue of a goddess and landed beneath it on the stone platform. A beautiful blonde girl stood on the same platform playing a golden harp and singing with the voice of an angel. She heard the Loftwing call behind her so she turned and smiled.
"Here," She told it, "Take this to Link. He's probably still sleeping so make sure to wake him up!" She held out her hand, containing a letter. The bird eagerly took it and flew off. It soared through the sky for a short time then landed outside Skyloft's Knight Academy. It pecked at a closed window like a woodpecker at a tree looking for food.
Mirrors from Afar -Chapter 29"Look! There's fireworks!" Peter's aunt picked up Anna to show her what was happening outside the window. They weren't very visible from this side of the house, but they could still see a few sparkles appearing over the top of the houses' roofs. Everybody gathered towards the windows, trying to find the best spot to see the fireworks go off. Anna was watching in awe, holding Veronica tightly whenever there was a loud sound. Peter backed away slowly, nobody noticing him as he walked back outside in the backyard to have a much needed smoke. He glanced inside the kitchen before he closed the backdoor, taking the tucked cigarette from inside his pocket. He looked up as the sounds of the fireworks got louder. They were completely visible from this spot, and Peter took a moment to enjoy the exclusive view.Mirrors from Afar -Chapter 294 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He fiddled with his lighter for a moment before he tried to light up his cigarette. The cold breeze was blowing away the flame before he could.
"Come on," Peter muttered, cigarette hanging
WarmthWarmth3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It's been 4 days since the last time they left the Order due to a mission.
The cold November winds give those exorcists chills from all over their body. They've been through a dreadful fight with some level 3 akumas last night; their wounds and bruises started to hurt, and her body felt heavier than before. They've been walking since last night, looking for a nearby town or perhaps, for a little shack to rest a bit and tend their wounds. Unfortunately, during that fight, the two have lost contact with our Finder and the only two of them were left alone, Glenda Anthea and Kanda Yuu.
The dark gray clouds filled the endless sky. It seemed that it'll rain any minute. The wind blew stronger, strong enough to knock her and almost fall down on her tired bruised knees. She can feel the intense chill from her bare legs, to those wounds, to that tired body. Her breathing begun to go deeper and harder, making sweat droplets on her forehead to stream down her swelle
Unexpected Love3Unexpected Love34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next day, Sesshomaru was walking down a path while Kagome was riding on Ah-Un, still a little weak from being sick. Jaken was walking beside Ah-Un, glaring up at Kagome. She looked down at him, "Is something wrong, Jaken?" she asked. "Humph." he said as he looked away and grumbled to himself. "Jaken, I want you to take care of Kagome when I'm not around. Understand?" Sesshomaru said as he glanced back at him coldly. Jaken tear-dropped, "Yes, my lord." he said. Soon they came to a hot spring and stopped there. Sesshomaru turned to Kagome, "You can bathe here, Kagome. I'm going to have a look around." he said as he helped her get down and started to walk off. Kagome watched him for a few minutes and then walked to the hot springs. As she relaxed in the hot spring, there was a rustle behind her. She quickly turned around and saw Sesshomaru show up.
FNaF X Reader Scenarios - Meet AgainFNaF X Reader Scenarios - Meet Again2 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
What he said was the truth. Ever since that night he came to visit you in your office. At first you found him strange and creepy, but soon he grew on you. He might as well have been your best friend! He knew more about you than you friends, who you have known for years upon years, even did.
“Miss (Y/n), are you feeling alright? You seem to be staring off into space again.” Freddy said, waving his hand in front of your face. You jumped a bit, and sighed, saying, “Freddy, stop calling me ‘Miss (Y/n)’. We’re friends, just call me (Y/n).”
“Oh, ok… (Y/n).” It felt strange for him to address you in that manner. He had been calling you ‘Miss (Y/n)’ for nearly two months! It just wasn’t normal for him… well nothing was normal fo
Hitsuhina for Yobutakei Momo sat under a cherry blossom tree,gazing at the setting sun,as the wind ruffled her hair.The different colors in the sky,oddly comforting.Tobiume sat next to her.Hitsuhina for Yobutakei4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As she sat there,she felt a reaitsu that was all to familiar to her.She smiled,"Hitsugaya-kun."The next instant she saw a head of white hair flop down next to her.
"I guess theres no point in trying to to suprise you unless i mask my reaitsu,huh?"Toshiro asked.
Momo laughed,"Nope.I know it all to well."Now she frowned."Uh....Hitsugaya-kun?"
"This is embarassing,but i have something to tell you."
Toshiro was now looking at Momo,"What is it Hinamori?"
"I-I love you Hitsugaya-kun."she said,blushing.
Momo felt him freeze next to her.He said nothing,did nothing,just sat there,staring straight ahead.
"Sorry,"he finally said,causing Momo to jump,"I have to go."He stood up quickly and ran off,leaving Momo there speechless and staring.
Our JashinOur Jashin7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Our Savior, who dwells in darkness, hollow be your heart. Thy Name be known, your glory shown, to fools who turn against you. Grant us your power, our daily torment, and raise us above all mortals, to let your faithful spill sinners' blood in your unending kingdom, and sacrifice their souls to you. Ja~shin
PRAISE JASHIN *stabs heart with katana*
A Mathematical Proof Of HopeA prime number is a number divisible only by itself and one. For example, the number five can only be divided by five or by one. If you divide it by any other number, you won't get an integer (a whole number).A Mathematical Proof Of Hope9 months ago in Philosophical More Like This
Needless to say, not every number is a prime number. Most of them aren't.
However, there are an infinite amount of them. There are an infinite amount of numbers, and because prime numbers are a subset of ordinary numbers there are just as many of them.
Think about that, for a moment. There are less prime numbers than ordinary numbers, and yet both of them are infinite. A paradox. By its very definition, infinity cannot vary in size, so there cannot be a bigger infinity or a smaller infinity. Numbers are both infinite and containing infinity. And yet this is the case.
There are, however, a finite quantity of people. A little over seven billion, at the moment.
Except that, in a sense, there are considerably more people than that. Perhaps not an infinite supply, but close enough tha
I STILL BELIEVE YOUI STILL BELIEVE YOU4 years ago in Drama More Like This
'' I can really have it? ''
I looked at my sister who smiled nervously. '' Yes, I'm moving and we won't be talking much. You better keep it as keep sake. '' Does anybody know how it was significant? It really was. I recall that most of our childhood was made of playing those kinds of games. So to not leave her in the black, I gave her a pokemon game we used to play, so I knew it would be in good hands. The day lasted and we were far away. I sight as I became the old imprisoned girl I always was. Well, not really anymore. I waited a week, hiding the game in the closet and talked to my friends on internet for some virtual comfort. I talked to them for a while and then closed the monitor to look into the closet. I got the game out, a simple Fire Red pokemon game. I gave her my super Pokemon Ruby game, my favorite of all and she gave her favorite of when we were kids.
I was bored, I know. I simply took my DS, insert the game and put the power on. It took me a few seconds. Then, I pressed t
Ai Info SheetAi Info Sheet3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Yumehana Ai (夢花愛)
Birthday: June 9, 1996
Place of Origin: Tokyo, Japan
Height: 157.7 cm (5'2'')
Weight: 49 kg (108 lbs)
Eyes: Black, or super dark gray, with streaks of lighter gray around the pupil and flecks of it in the iris itself
Hair: Black, with red dyed chunks
Blood Type: O+
Meister Type: Dragoon
Appearance: Ai has the appearance of most Japanese girls her age. She is petite and lightweight, slender and not strong, physically speaking. Her hair has dyed red streaks as a rebellion to her strict father. Her clothing is typically anything she can get away with wearing, in the brightest colours possible, again as a rebellion at her father, but also as an homage to her free spirited mother. Plus in battle, she likes to draw attention to herself to buy her friends more time to do the
Oak Dale Witches Chapter 1 Page 6Cassidy sees a girl younger than her. She has honey blonde hair and baby blue eyes.Oak Dale Witches Chapter 1 Page 63 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Her outfit is a light pink tank top with a gold crown on her chest and in handwriting the words princess, her jeans were a dark navy blue, and she wore light blue converse sneakers.
She was running in a forest of Oak trees in the middle of the night, she was probably in Oak Dale because that's where you can find Oak trees.
Her face was terrified, it was clear she was being chased by something.
A squeal came from her as she tripped as she tried to climb down a hill.
She attempted to get up but she couldn't because her ankle was sprained-at least, it looked s
Mirrors from Afar -Chapter 26The days passed by agonisingly slowly, but pretty soon the final week of school before the Christmas holidays arrived. Everyone seemed more cheerful, already hyper from thinking of the days they'd get to spend away from school. Most of the classes had some Christmas decorations in them, hanging from the windows and boards. Probably in the hopes of keeping the teachers from writing assignments for the students to do over their small vacation.Mirrors from Afar -Chapter 264 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Peter's basketball coach didn't seem at all influenced by the holiday spirit that was going around. He didn't show any mercy to the members of the team; until the second to last day, the team was practising as normal. Peter's performance was lacking more and more. Despite the fact that he used to be able to play just fine regardless of his interest for it, now his problems kept clouding his mind. He would frequently daze off, making his level of skill in basketball drop like a bomb. He knew that coach Martins had noticed it too, even though he hadn
InfatuatedI am infatuated with a boyInfatuated1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
because his smile is too big for his face
and it feels like the only thing that’s real,
because his eye color is cerulean
and that’s been my favorite crayon
ever since my grandmother
bought me that set of sixty four,
because he’s so damn beautiful
even though boys aren’t meant to be,
because his hands are big enough
to hold the whole world
and he doesn’t even know
what he wants in them yet.
I wish I could find the courage to crack
my rib cage open for him
and point out all of the ways
that he managed to sneak into my heart
so nothing is misunderstood
or misinterpreted anymore,
but I can’t even speak to him
because my tongue ties itself
into pretty ribbon bows
because he is a gorgeous jigsaw
and I don’t understand him at all,
even after a million glances.
So I’m dissecting every word he says,
every glance in my direction,
and every casual brush of skin
to try and find subliminal messages
even if there aren’