Fiolee Fanfic Chapter TwelveMarshall's POVFiolee Fanfic Chapter Twelve3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I have no clue why I just flew Fionna back to mine. I guess I wanted to prove that all of this wasn't just a joke. She looked really cute clinging onto me so much. She must have been really scared. I could smell her the whole way back. This time she smelled more of vanilla.
When we got back to my house, I couldn't let Fionna go from my arms. So I took her to the first place I could think of. And that just had to be my bedroom. What was I thinking? She must have been scared! I'm an idiot.
As much as I wanted to, I told myself I couldn't.
She said that I have my clothes back once she had washed them for me, after all I had done for her. This being nothing in comparison to what I wanted to do.
"Keep them" They looked good on her, and it's not like I couldn't buy more.
"What?" she didn't seem to believe me, she looked gobsmacked. Did she like them that much?
"Yeah, like a friendly gift for my special girl." I added, although she still didn't seem to realise my feeling
Frustrated ChristianSometimes Christians baffle me. I'm talking about a very specific group of Christians... a group that is much more prevalent and numerous than I want to believe. They want to draw souls to themselves, but they sneer and spit poison when they think no one was listening. They dominate the charity scene, but they pick and choose which people are deserving of their help. Not content to just cling to their faith, they choose to cling just as tightly to their behaviors, insisting that God is leading them so their behavior is right, no matter what anyone says. If any of these describe you, my message is for you.Frustrated Christian2 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
You are sent to mirror the image of God to the people of earth. Is that what you want people to think God is like? Do you want people to think God is a back-biter who gleefully jeers about the "bad" people among his elite followers and friends? Do you want people to think that He only picks people
Pansexuality I think out of all of the different types of sexualities, Pansexuality is probably either the most unknown or the most shamed.Pansexuality3 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Sure, Homosexuals of all kind usually unite together, but some bisexual or lesbian or gay people look down on Pansexuality. And a lot of Heterosexuals in the first place look down on anything related to that.
A lot of pledged gay men and women just think of being a Pansexual ludicrous because obvious you can only like one or two genders in their book. Heterosexuals aren't the only ones who hate on gays! A decent sized portion of the Homosexual community 'hates' on pansexuals and transgenders and polyamerous people. Polyamery isn't even considered to be homosexual, a lot of straight people are polyamerous... AND PROUD!
Pansexuals are known negatively to being people who 'can't make up their mind' about what gender to choose from. It's not a gam
[Prussia x Reader] If I die youngHe was strong. There was no doubt about it, he was strong. Prussia had easily survived through all sorts of difficult situations. The only time he shed a tear was when Der Alte Fritzaka Frederick the Greatdied. He wasn't going to admit to that though, he was Prussia! The embodiment of awesome![Prussia x Reader] If I die young3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But Prussia knew his life wasn't eternal. Although it was already incredibly long, due to being a country and all, countries sometimes dissolve. Starting once as the ever so small Teutonic Knights in the 15th century, to the proclamation of the Kingdom of Prussia in 1701. Everything seemed great, thanks to Frederick he even became a great European power.
Power doesn't last forever. He had known it, but always shrugged it off. He was too awesome to die! He couldn't die!
However, starting after 1871 Prussia started merging into Germany bit by bit. He was losing his distinctive identity. His people started calling themselves 'Deutsch' instead of 'Preuße'. This went on for quite some
*Maybe a Sonnet*The spring softly comforts my winter heart*Maybe a Sonnet*2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Seasons revolve aeons do tick away
I listen quietly, song so sweet the Lark
Heaven's herald who sings hello the day.
My heart so joyful, feeling spring time soft
No tears, no sadness at winter's demise
The trees do sway, a rustling heard aloft
Delightful spring surges, colourful sigh.
Ephermal this time, enjoy golden glow
My pleasure fleeting at nature's soft kiss
Lovely minutes when breeze does gently blow
Veiled vision lifted, moment of bliss
Heavens domain reflects golden twilight
A blessing observed forget not this sight
My view on..Happiness... happiness... everyone talks about it, everyone wants it.My view on..3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Happiness was never meant to be permanent,
It is a creation of the circumstances,
Like all individuals we suffer times of hardships come,
There is no happiness, just stress, tears, and hard work,
Once you solve those things, satisfaction comes, along with happiness,
Just don't forget... there is a time limit to how long a hardship stays,
It may be a lesson that must be learned,
It may be something that must be solved,
But happiness... is created by circumstances,
The one shown by society is just an illusion,
So when the storms come, what will anyone do?
Bail due to lack of happiness? Or stay strong and receive a greater one?
Society Has No Say On GayYoung and in loveSociety Has No Say On Gay2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Over and over
We fall for those we shouldn't
Society thinks they have a say
But our hearts have other plans
Those who don't understand
Try to change us
They think that queer is wrong
That queer is curable
I speak for myself when I say,
I've loved many
But only felt right with a few
And one of them is a woman
And so am I
At least genetically
They're like water
You knock a glass over
The water is displaced
But it is not gone
You can knock us over
We will not disappear
Wrong isn't the word for us
Nor is unnatural
Try something like human
Some cells, tissue
A brain that contains emotion
Love, something that is involuntary
It is never too late to discover
To find out who you really are
something others should not control
Society is nothing without numbers
Let those numbers favor our side
And if not, we shall never back down
Fiolee Forever Love, Always Together Chap. 1Fiolee Forever Love, Always Together Chap. 13 years ago in Settings More Like This
Forever Love, Always Together
Story By : Blarutard
" FIONNA . " Marshall whined, in which he knew would tick off Fionna.
Chemistry...Chemistry...4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
© Rachel Moore 2011
He knew so much about me.
The things that made me happy, the things that made me sad... my secrets. How, I didn't know. It frightened me. I didn't want someone like him to fully understand me. But then everything changed. It was like his knowledge of me made me safe here. Safe anywhere really.
But it's still discomforting to think that I don't know anything about him. Except the obvious things. Ex-convict, nearly died in a fire a few years ago, doesn't socialize, hates animals, has a soft spot for helpless people...
And enjoys chemistry.
Karis looked up at the high, rosewood bookcase. On the very top shelf was a thick textbook. 'From Alchemy to Nuclear Fission: A History of Chemistry' was printed on its leather side in bold, golden letters. This sounded like something he would read. Leaning the tall library ladder against the case, she carefully climbed to the top. She didn't get along very well with heights. The book was bigger up close. Sh
PunkEnglandxGrimReaperReader Too Much To Ask For 2PunkEnglandxGrimReaperReader Too Much To Ask For 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
WARNING! THERE IS SOME CURSING IN THIS. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THEN DON'T READ IT! Otherwise, enjoy~!
"You have set your heart on haunting me forever." -Panic! At The Disco
Arthur's eyes glared at you from the other side of the mahogany coffee table as you gently sipped the tea he had kindly made for you. It was kind of surprising to you that he, Arthur, a scandalous punk, would be drinking this sort of thing. Although, it was pretty good. And calming.
The room around you was almost as surprising as the fact he drank tea. It was fairly homey, brown walls, soft white couches without a stain on them. Even the paintings of multiple places around the world sprawled around the walls looked sophisticated, and oddly, nothing screamed ridiculous as you'd thought it would have. In fact, the only thing that looked remotely punk material were the guitars that were strung up on the two walls beside the f
Sexy-Time, Alone-Time spellSexy-Time, Alone-Time spell3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sexy-Time, Alone-Time Spell
Before the actual spell, I'll give you a bit of an explanation, if one's needed, behind this. I was writing a story recently, and part of the plot involved a kid in a heavily populated college dorm where he wants to hook up with his girlfriend. So they cast this, so that his two roommates will be distracted for their fun, private time.
And now, the spell:
Under this domain, as she and me*, alone for some steamy time want to be,
Under the power of Aphrodite, Queen of Love, and Eros her son, let any time, be the right time for fun,
Let the world go quiet, and all distractions be removed, and let be likewise distracted, all those who would intrude
*Or he and me
Also, it can be written down on a piece of paper and hung over a door, or burned in the room of planned love making, or a ton of other convenient ways to make it less of an every-time thing, and more like an occasional recharge thing.
And that's it. Simple, to the point, and effective fo
PansexualityI thought I was straight.Pansexuality3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I was not.
I thought I was lesbian.
I was not.
I thought I was bi.
I was not.
I thought I was pan.
I was right.
I haven't told my parents.
Even though they are not homophobic.
Only I know.
I wish I could tell someone.
My best friends are all homophobic.
This worries me.
They don't accept anyone who is not straight.
This worries me.
I thought they were crazy.
I was right.
So as I type these words.
I wonder what the future holds.
Will I find true love?
I believe I will.
But does the rest of America?
But I have true friends online.
Ones who don't care about sexuality.
And that makes me happy.
So, so happy.
P is for PANSEXUALWhy is it every time I see the good ol' "LGBT" acronym extended to LGBTQAS and so on so forth..P is for PANSEXUAL3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
But rarely so I ever see a "P" thrown anywhere in there?
Are we not a part of it? Do people still see us as bisexual? It's not like I'm asking for much, I just wish more people had knowledge of the "P". And that more would acknowledge the "P". We're real too. And as a "P" I would like to see it included as folders in more groups I'm in and see. I would like to see and hear the "P" included in that long standing acronym for "FREEDOM". Not much to ask. Even when professionals of LGBT youth organizations use the "full" acronym, rarely do I hear a "P" in it.
So, what gives?
Do we not count anymore?
Are we just "bisexuals with perks" now?
I would love to know, really, why is it so hard to remember us and acknowledge us?
And further more, include us.
That's all this little "P" here is asking for. Acknowledgement. Cause this little "P" fights for the rights and futures all gays, lesbi
The Kids Are Not AlrightMr. America spouted some crazy idea about genetically engineering a giant tomato that could regenerate itself to end world famine. Mr. Spain, of course, was enthusiastic about the idea. Mr. South Italy, not so much ("Shut the fuck up, you damn tomato bastard!"). Mr. Britain scoffed at his former Colony's outlandish idea ("Yet another half-wit scheme ") and it all went downhill from there, much to the entertainment of Mr. Russia.The Kids Are Not Alright3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Just another day at the World Conference.
Raivis Galante, the Nation of Latvia, used Mr. Russia's lack of attention on himself and his fellow Baltics to slip away before Mr. Germany could once again restore order, making a beeline for where he'd seen another familiar face.
His best friend Peter Kirkland, the (Micro)nation of Sealand, sat at the table in the main lobby, enjoying his usual ice cream float and swinging his legs under his usual chair. Seeing Raivis, the blonde's cerulean eyes took on a joyful light as he waved.
Raivis waved back, but not
Disney Ranger TeamsDisney Ranger Teams3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Disney Rangers Ancient Knights
Ancient Red: Mickey Mouse
Ancient Pink: Minnie Mouse
Ancient Green: Robin Hood (Robin Hood)
Ancient Blue: Duchess (The Aristocats)
Ancient White: Pongo (101 Dalmatians franchise)
Ancient Gold: Belle > Prince Adam (as a human) (Beauty and the Beast)
Yellow Knight: Thomas O'Malley (The Aristocats)
Disney Rangers Hero Swarm (Original team created by HighwindDesign)
Pink Ranger: Aurora (Sleeping Beauty)
Green Ranger: Mulan (Mulan)
Orange Ranger: Hercules (Hercules)
Purple Ranger: Esmeralda (The Hunchback of Notre Dame)
Black Ranger: Jack Skellington (The Nightmare Before Christmas)
Red Ranger: Aladdin (Aladdin)
Blue Ranger: Ariel (The Little Mermaid)
Mint Ranger: Tiana (The Princess and the Frog)
Aqua Ranger: David (Lilo & Stitch)
White Ranger: Giselle (Enchanted)
Brown Ranger: Jim Hawkins (Treasure Planet)
Lavender Ranger: Nani (Li
At Last, Paid Commision, SonamyAt LastAt Last, Paid Commision, Sonamy1 year ago in Romance More Like This
It was an autumn evening on the planet mobius. The leaves were gently falling from the trees. A blue, speedy hedgehog was running in and amongst station square. The wind flowing in his quills. Right now, he couldn't be happier. But a sudden emptiness came upon him, he didn't quite know what it was, but he quickly brushed away the feeling and continued running in and amongst the city.
Finally he made it out of the city and out to the outskirts. As he was running of the city itself, he past a small house right on the outskirts, Sonic suddenly came to a stop.
Isn't that Amy's house? He thought, he went to the house and looked through the window, indeed the house belonged to Amy. He saw he in her kitchen cooking up something. He smiled, She certainly hasn't changed there Suddenly his expression changed, that's not the only thing that's changed. Quickly he shook his head and brought himself out from his thoughts Maybe I should pay her a visit? Befo
Canada X Reader FirelightCanada X Reader Firelight2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You are in a clearing in the snowy woods of northern Canada. There are tall pine trees all around that are decorated with a mantle of white. You are wearing your warmest clothes, but winters in Canada are bitterly cold. However, you and Matthew are on a mission.
"Is this big enough?" you call over to Matthew.
"Uh... yeah, it's perfect!" Matthew calls back.
You roll the giant orb of snow that is to serve as the base of the snowman over to where Matthew is. Matthew lifts a medium-sized ball of snow; it is clearly very heavy and his face is flushed from the cold as well as the exertion. He breathes heavily and smiles at you.
"Ok!" he exhales.
"And now for the finishing touch," you add the snowman's head with a flourish.
You slide down into the snow next to Matthew as both of you catch your breath.
"My hands are freezing," you say.
Canada smiles gently and takes your mittens off. He holds your hands and puts them in his jacket pocket.
"Better?" he asks
"How about we go inside?" Cana
Glowing FlamesGlowing FlamesGlowing Flames2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I sit in the cold forbidding house waiting for something that I know will never happen. He will never come back to me. I broke his heart, broke it right in half. "Fucking American." I hiss out from between my tightly clenched teeth. I look down at my blood-covered shirt and play with the stained green necktie. "Why did you have to go have punch me in the bloody nose. Couldn't you just have said 'I hate you and I never want to see you again' and just left it at that" I look around at the house that we made a home. Even after two world wars and so much more you said you would love me no matter what happens. "I'm sorry Alfred, I didn't mean for this to happen." I say with a sigh as I start to smell the smoke from the fire that I'm sure you started right outside of our little home. I turn my head to look out the window and I see that I was right; the tree in the yard in just a glow with the hungry red and orange flames. I can hear your voice now saying that you wo
Child!Toby x Child!ReaderA Brunette with Beautiful EyesChild!Toby x Child!Reader2 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
This is it. Your first day in your new school.
You were honestly nervous. You were only a transferee thus you have to face your whole new class to introduce yourself. This happened to you once before. You nervously introduced yourself with a small smile then and were lucky to have a nice class. But you can't say the same for this new one.
It's atmosphere was not all that welcoming. You'd be lucky if you don't manage to gain bullies by the end of the day.
But even so, it's still too early to say something. Don't judge a book by it's cover, right? Perhaps, despite it's atmosphere, it's a really welcoming place.
Your mommy peered worriedly at your nervous face. "Are you sure you can do this, (y/n)?"
You forced yourself to smile at her. "Yes, I'm sure, Mommy. I'm a big girl now, remember?"
Your mom frowned, seeing as you were obviously shaking and were forcing a smile. "Fine then. I'll let you go on your own since you are a big girl now." She lo
The Scout and the Crab chp. 9Chapter 9 - The Unfortunate TruthThe Scout and the Crab chp. 94 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Spycrab awoke to annoying trilling of off-key whistling, followed by the heavy footsteps. He cursed to himself when he realized the sun hasn't even risen and already the RED team was up and about. Yet another reason, he noted, why the RED team had gotten sloppy: they went to bed late and woke up too early. The Spy turned slightly and looked up at the Scout, who was still fast asleep, laying on his stomach with his face buried into the pillow as he lightly snored. The former-Frenchmen had to admit that when the Scout wasn't yelling or acting like a complete dick, he was rather...cute. It was an attribute he never would have thought about his enemy, but since he had to trust this young man with his life for the time being, he decided to change his opinion on the Scout. Part of him was mournful that eventually he would have to return to killing the boy, but that was how he was paid: to kill anyone who wore red.
"Guten Morgen, Scout!" the
TF2 Paternal - Chapter 5Chapter 5 - Dangerous EncountersTF2 Paternal - Chapter 54 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next day had arrived. Both teams had clocked in and were awaiting the day of fighting to start. As soon as The Announcer started the match, both teams made their way onto the field and began their given tasks. Engineer quickly made his way onto the catwalk Scout suggested the previous day and quickly set up a level 3 sentry. He had come under fire quickly from the RED team's Soldier, but BLU's Pyro was quick to shoot the rocket back with his own flamethrower at their assailant. Pyro lifted his flamethrower up in the air triumphantly and let out a muffled battle cry as the enemy Soldier exploded into bits. Engineer grinned.
"Great job there, Pyro!" he congratulated. Once the REDs started making their way to the newly enabled control point, the sentry began to shoot and kill the enemy. BLU's Scout quickly made his way onto the control point and gave Engineer a thum
The Scout and the Crab chp.20Chapter 20 - Letter to Red (Part 1)The Scout and the Crab chp.204 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Spycrab rested himself on the Scout's desk, finding it to be the safest place in the Scout's room. Keeping him protected from the possibility of being stepped on by the other REDs, who occasionally burst in unannounced. Or even from being crushed from the Scout himself when he would return from a battle and just flop down on his bed...while the Spycrab would rest there as well. While on the desk, he was safe.
The Scout had yet to unpack, his room remained cluttered with boxes. Judging by the state of the Scout's workspace back in 2fort, it probably would not be long before the risk of paper avalanches would make the desk too hazardous for the Spycrab to traverse. He had himself wrapped in the BLU Scout's scarf, although he honestly preferred the RED Scout's scarf due to the fact that particular scarf still had the Bostonian's scent on it. He didn't want to hurt the BLU Scout's feelings, so he chose to bundle up with it to keep warm
TF2 - Paternal Chapter 17Chapter 17 - Role ReversalTF2 - Paternal Chapter 174 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
That evening, Red was sitting in the meeting room with Engineer, waiting for Soldier to return with some kind of image of The Administrator. Laid out in front of the two men was the picture the Scouts found on the battlefield. Engineer glanced over at Red, whose eyes began to glaze over from zoning out. Engineer shook the man's shoulder gently.
"Hey, Red," he called out softly. "Wake up." Red blinked a few times, looking at Engineer.
"I'm sorry, what?" he asked, confused. Engineer sighed.
"You look like you need sleep. Have you slept at all the past few nights?" Red frowned.
"Not really. I've been too worried about Danny to get any sleep." He glanced down at the picture again, clenching his fists in his lap. "I keep having horrible thoughts of Bane coming in the middle of the night for him."
"Scout's got Spy and Sniper with him around the c
TF2 Paternal - Chapter 11Chapter 11 - FeverTF2 Paternal - Chapter 114 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The weekend had come. Despite the number of weather-related cease-fires that were called during the week, the normal weekend cease-fire remained. The sun was finally shining and began to melt away some of the snow.
Scout had caught a mild case of pneumonia during his ordeal two nights earlier, but with the amount of rest and medicine he had been receiving, he was on the mend. He remained in the infirmary under Medic's orders. Because of this, the boy became restless. He still had weak and dizzy spells, but they were beginning to be few and far between as he got more rest.
Red would spend most of his time in the infirmary with his son, allowing them some bonding time. Scout wouldn't open up to him about what was bothering him, and his bouts of depression worried him. Red was able to help take his mind off of things by playing different card and board games that were lying around the base.