Germany X Reader- Cat in my mail PT1Germany X Reader- Cat in my mail PT13 years ago in Sketches More Like This
'The last thing i remember, I was lying in my bed with cat ears and a tail. I expect England and his black magic. Gah! im going to kill him! Anyway, I think Italy shoved me in this box with food and about 4 holes on each side of this box. I can say i can fit, but im starting to get sore staying in this position! How long have I been in here? I have no idea where im going. This place doesn't seem familiar. Damn italy, where did you send me to?' he just sat quietly in his box waiting for it to be opened.
You Start to play your Hetalia CD in your TV, and lay in your bed. You laugh a lot and your favorite Character is Germany. Germany Germany Germany! you just loved him. You always thought to yourself 'Why cant he be real!?' or 'I wish he was here!' You even tried to learn German but only failed at it. You tried to release some fan-girl stuff off your chest cause y
Pirate!SpainXReader: Protection--Protection--Pirate!SpainXReader: Protection3 years ago in Settings More Like This
You let out a cry as a strong fist collides with your soft face. The albino pirate stood over you,he had a wild look in his eyes. He grabbed you by the collar of your shirt.
"Why don't you come with us?" He grinned lustfully,his crimson eyes made your blood run icey cold. You gathered up as much strength as possible and smacked his across the face and ran. Fast.
"Get her!" The prussian pirate hissed. You ran as fast as you could down the maze-like ally ways. Your e/c eyes widened as you hit a dead end.
"Damn it," You cursed under your breath.
Germany X Reader- Cat in my mail PT3Germany X Reader- Cat in my mail PT33 years ago in Sketches More Like This
"U-um... You ok?" I asked her. She slammed the door in my face mid sentence. I could feel my cheeks red, and I never had this reaction before. 'Wait... do i like her?' I thought. 'No no! I-I don't really know her! I'll just sit in her room and let her calm down.' I went over and sat on her bed, waiting for her to come out.
'This is so embarrassing!!' You thought to yourself. You sat up and wiped yourself clean getting situated. You stand up and pull your pants up and look in the mirror red faced. The person you have a HUGE crush on, just saw your but and god knows what else. You didn't want to face him again, with your teary eyed heart racing body stumbled to the ground and you just sat there.
~5 minutes later~
You got up with your face still red and you stepped out of the bathroom. You walked into your room slowly and looked at him unable to speak.
"Oh, h-hey [Name]. Zorry about that.." He started to mumble.
Why do people hate Hetalia so much?Some people say stuff like 'Hetalia is stupid' and 'it makes fun of history'Why do people hate Hetalia so much?3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I personally don't get that. I think it's funny, and it helps me remember my history facts. I mean, it isn't so educational that it's like a history class, but it helps. And it has this charm to it. I mean, what's so bad about it? It's not like it's racist or anything. All it is is personified countries explaining history. I mean seriously haters, there's not much to hate.
Now, some people say 'only yaoi obsessed freaks watch it' I'm not yaoi obsessed, and niether are some other people who have watched Hetalia. I mean, they say it's a bunch of gay landmasses. First of all, most of the characters aren't even close to being gay. Examples: England, America, Japan, China, Norway, Finland, Spain(Just because he cares about his henchman does not mean he's gay) etc. There are only one person I can think of: Sweden, and this is only because he calls Finland "M'wife". Also, they say 'Hetalia is for girls' Not true. I h
Germany X Reader- Cat in my mail PT2Germany X Reader- Cat in my mail PT23 years ago in Sketches More Like This
'So apparently im this girls pet. That damn italy.. Im going to kill him when i get home. This girl seems a bit socially awkward. god i have so many questions.. I have to stay calm.'
"zo, vhere am i exactly?"
"Well your in [state]!~ ^^ Well, in America ^^" she stuttered.
"oh" she just smiles and acts nervous.
'Hes kinda acting weird. Hey! maybe i can introduce him to my mom!~' You said to yourself. You grab his arm tightly.
"hey, wanna meet my mom? ^^" you smile.
"um... zhure i guess" he stuttered. You stand up and start to dragg him down the stairs.
"MOM!" you yelled to wake her up.
"h-hu?.." she got up and slowly and tiredly walked over to you. "Why are you yelling in the house!?"
"i got a pet in the mail today mama!~"
"a Pet..?" She walked over to you and looked at the tall German with black ears and a tail. "Who is he!?" She shouted.
"this is Germany! or ludwig! ^^" you yelped back. He just stood there behi
WAGL - Accents are S E X Y.England x Reader.WAGL - Accents are S E X Y.3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"Say the word -are-"
You smirked "Again"
"Are" he said.
You started some kind of fangirl attack (?
"Are you okay, love?"
"Your accent sure is sexy~" You mumbled blushing.
He heard "Then, would you like me to talk to you all day long." He smirked "Whisper to you the word Aaaaaaaree~" he whispered on your ear at which you shivered "And what if I-"
"ARTHURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR" Alfred came running.
"YOU BLOODY TWIT. I'm busy don't you see?" he yelled.
"With what? By the way _____ why are you hiding?"
You were covering your face with your hands smiling widely and blushing. "Hold on" You said, walked outside the room and yelled as hard as you could making the Brit and American flinch. Then you came back smiling. "What were we in?"
From that day on, Arthur would always whisper the word -are- in your ear and you would always either scream or faint~
FallingI am falling. I am falling very quickly and for a very long time, slipping through the air at astonishing speed, the wind biting at my face and forcing my eyes shut, even though I know I'd only see the rapidly increasing ground if I opened them. I know why I am falling. I am falling because I was pushed from the mountain. I am falling because I was betrayed.Falling2 years ago in Settings More Like This
I know I will die, and I know it will be soon. I'll hit the ground and die instantly, my body twisted and broken like a crashed ship.
"Brother, why did you bring me up here?" I asked, timidly, looking deep into my brother's familiar face, his large black-blue eyes flecked with gold, just like mine, and his thick brown curls, just like mine. He was bigger than me though, and he made me feel safe, like hiding from a lion in the arms of a big oak tree.
"Little sister," My brothers voice was soft and comforting, "I brought you up here for one reason. I want you to remember something."
The ground grows ever closer, and people bel
StarsStars2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Surrounding me are twinkling stars amongst a large man at the center of their dancing. They caress me give me warmth surrounding my body. As the large man draws closer to me, I gain an insight to a more omnipotent star. He smiled warmly, as the stars surrounding us and above us started to turn quicker and quicker. The music ringing in my ear grew louder and louder with each twist and turn. The constellations formed before my eyes; Ursa Major over my head, while Orion fell to my feet.
"They love you, dear one," the large man finally spoke, "It's time for you to take your turn. Give them your hand, and follow them."
I became filled with queries, truly I'm not worthy of staying amongst the rest of the stars. I fall subpar to their beauty, grace, elegance, and unquestioning perfection. I was not as powerful as the God before me. I was just a mere insignificant servant to the ground below my feet, working alone for a single purpose: survival. I felt selfish and childish none of the less, bu
Tomahawk Character BioBasic InfoTomahawk Character Bio4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Real Name: Thomas "Tom" Adrian Hawk
Nickname: Tomahawk (Most common), Papa T, T-Man, T, Tommy-Boy, Tom Terrific
Birthday: February 23rd
Height: 7' 2"
Weight: 324 lbs.
Body Type: Tall and muscular
Eye Color: Silverish green
Hair: Brown w/ whitish-silver streaks; longish, tousled, neck-length
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Silver skull cap w/ navy blue/red shamrock on the front
Nautical navy blue, silver and red hooded sweatshirt w/ torn-off sleeves
Red & silver necklace w/ bear teeth
Short, sharp meteor fragments on left knuckle
Steel sleeve on the right arm (houses the Shield Driver)
Scars and markings all over arms that glow while powered up
~Silver-buckled brown belt
*Has other variants in the colors of the Red Sox, Celtics, and Bruins
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Likes: Sports (playing, watching and following), listening to mus
IT'S LE HAPPEH HELMET xDI'm in a plain white room strapped to a comfy coushiony arm chair in a straight jacket. My hands are chained to the arm rests and my feet to the ground. In front of me there is a pleathora of Televisions all painted the same plain white and the screens are blank, but I feel like they're watching me. I don't know how much days it's been or what's going on in the outside world. I can't sleep despite how comfy the chair is. My Brain feels like it's cover with a think relaxing white cloud making it numb ever since a Pale nurse injected something in my arm. That pale nurse looked strange her eyes didn't blink and she showed no emotion. Her hair was tangled and grey and she seemed to not care. Her eyes were blank and very wide like windows.IT'S LE HAPPEH HELMET xD3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Finally after forever a quite chubby nurse with pale skin and curly pink hair to match her nurse outfit came in. I reconized the needle in her hand as the drug. "don't struggle and just calm down." she told me calmly. "how long has i
Sane vs. InsaneA Sane Hetalia fan is:Sane vs. Insane3 years ago in Settings More Like This
-Someone who respects other opinions regarding OTPs, character, thoughts, beliefs, etc. Either positive or negatives. Honesty is the best policy. You don't have to like/hate yaoi, shounen ai, yuri, shojo ai, hetero etc. Don't be a dick about it.
-Someone who keeps their interest under control. (Yes, you can be dedicated to the show and you can fangirl but please, keep it UNDER control and within your Hetalian friends.)
-Someone who doesn't ALWAYS rant about one thing. For example, someone who doesn't like USUK would just make a stamp that can say "USUK isn't the best" or "I hate USUK." As long as the person with that opinion is civil and respects others, then it's okay.
-Someone who doesn't go OOC while RP or cosplay. Take Francis, aka France. He is a loving guy and can be perverted, right? Well, that doesn't mean to run around "naked" and grope other people. They wouldn't like that.
-Someone who acknowledges that Hetalia episodes =
Devils Trap Exorcism"Devils Trap" ritualDevils Trap Exorcism4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Regna terrae, cantate Deo,
qui fertis super caelum
caeli ad Orientem
Ecce dabit voci Suae
tribuite virtutem Deo.
Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus
omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio
infernalis adversarii, omnis legio,
omnis congregatio et secta diabolica.
Ergo draco maledicte
et omnis legio diabolica adjuramus te.
cessa decipere humanas creaturas,
eisque aeternae Perditionis venenum propinare.
Vade, Satana, inventor et magister
omnis fallaciae, hostis humanae salutis.
Humiliare sub potenti manu dei,
contremisce et effuge, invocato a
nobis sancto et terribili nomine,
quem inferi tremunt.
Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine.
Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias
libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos.
Ut inimicos sanctae Ecclesiae humiliare digneris,
te rogamus, audi nos.
Ut inimicos sanctae Ecclesiae
te rogamus, audi nos.
Terribilis Deus de sanctuario suo.
Deus Israhel ipse truderit virtutem
et fortitudinem plebi Suae.
The Whiskered Waterwing - A Cryptid CreationThe Whiskered Waterwing - A Cryptid Creation2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The Whiskered Waterwing
A cryptid by OllyChimera
The whiskered waterwing appears to be a small, amphibious bat-like creature. It is not known if it is a direct relative to bats or salamanders, but as the waterwing has always been sighted in or near sources of clean, running fresh water, it indicates strong amphibious ties. It is about 1 foot in length and has a 3 foot wingspan. It is a dark, smoky gray with a steel blue underbelly and wing undersides and smooth, shiny skin. The membranous wings are thin, webby, and frilled. The head is flat with a rounded nose and large nostril slits. The face has several long barbels and the ears are thick cartilage, with the base starting just over the eye ridge and behind the jawline. The waterwing can fly and swim. It lacks hind legs, but its wings have tiny claw hands that allow it to climb along rock walls.
The waterwing has been sighted within dark wet caves and secluded lake and river systems.
There appears to be pocket
Confundida cap. 11CFionna quedo perpleja por lo que acababa de pasar.Confundida cap. 112 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Fionna: no…no… no creo… pero
Marshall: Fionna, ¿estas-estas bien?
Fionna volteo hacia el príncipe totalmente desconcertada .
Fionna: ¿¡Como pudiste!? ¡Confie en ti! ¡Crei que estábamos bien!
Pricipe: fionna, yo…
Fionna: ¡No!... ya no voy a creer nada de lo que digas
Fionna salió corriendo del Dulce Reino llorando, seguida de Marshall.
Cake: ¡Gumball! ¿Cómo pudiste?, confiamos en ti.
Cake salió, pero antes de cruzar la puerta del castillo oyó una risa familiar, al voltear vio que el príncipe ya no era el sino que era La reyna helada.
Cake: ¿¡ Reyna Helada!? ¿Por qué? ¿¡ No sabes que lastimaste a Fionna!?
Reyna Helada: ¡¡No puedo creer que hayan caído en que yo era el Dulce Principe!!
Request 14 - Hitachiin Brothers -"(Name)-chan," Hikaru whined as he moved around next to you, sitting on the library couch. "Let's go~"Request 14 - Hitachiin Brothers -3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
"Hikaru, wait, I have to finish this chapter. I swear I'm coming after that!" The redhead groaned as he draped an arm across your stiff shoulders and attempted to drag you away with his weight, but you refused, your nose almost touching the pages of your book as you continued reading.
Kaoru, who was sitting on the other side of you, chuckled. "(Name)-chan," he said softly. "Our dinner will be ready by 6 P.M. It is already 5:15. It takes us an hour to get home." You waved him off as you flipped another page of your book.
"I swear I'm almost finished with this." They both rolled their eyes, before making eye contact as they leaned back into the couch. A thought was immediately transmitted and they grinned. They knew just what to do. Hikaru stood up, stretching.
"Well, I guess there's just no way to convince you. I'm hungry. Let's go Kaoru. We'll eat all the Pocky that we speci
Taming the flame: Chapter 2In which Loki fixes Bifrost, gets banished to Midguard and tastes pudding for the first time.Taming the flame: Chapter 23 years ago in Settings More Like This
A week had elapsed since Loki had been confined to his room.
He is trying to intimidate me and unsettle my nerves by making me wait long and imagine the horrors he can do to me, but I won't let him. I can withstand any punishment he gives me, Loki thought with a fierce determination to stay brave.
The truth was that Loki was feeling tense and trying to convince himself that everything was going to be alright, but after a week of anticipation, boredom and deep thinking Loki was tearing his mind to shreds.
A single tear slid down his cheek as if his bravery was draining from his soul.
Loki gritted his teeth and frowned and regained his courage.
Then Loki heard a knock on the door.
"Enter." Loki said with a non committal voice.
A palace guard opened the door and announced.
"Prince Loki, King Odin requests your presence in the audience hall. Please follow me."
Loki said nothing and followed the pa
Pamela Darcy Wiki BioPamela Darcy Wiki Bio3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Height: 5ft 9in
Billed from: Chicago, Illinois
Pamela Darcy (born 14 May 1978) is a retired American professional wrestler, best known for her time with WWE, where she performed under the name Darcy.
Born Pamela Louise Darcy on 14 May 1978 in Chicago, Illinois. Her parents both hail from Chicago, although her father is of British descent and her mother is of Dutch descent. She is an only child.
Her childhood was spent competing in gymnastics, and later in martial arts.
Early Wrestling Career
Already a fan of martial arts, wrestling appealed to Pamela, who began training with Windy City Pro Wrestling in her hometown of Chicago. She was trained partly by Chris Guy, known as wrestler Ace Steel, whom she remains good friends with.
In 1997, a friend in her jujitsu class suggested that she send a tape in to WWE, then known as WWF. She did so, and went back to her office job selling
After The Martian ChroniclesThe end of Ray Bradbury's "The Martian Chronicles."After The Martian Chronicles3 years ago in Settings More Like This
It was perhaps not the best of all possible worlds. This world's United States in some ways had never outgrown the 50s: Woman's Liberation never really reached takeoff, and Africans were still segregated and occasionally lynched when the Final War broke out. The Soviet Union did not liberalize, although it became more pragmatic and more technocratic with time, and swallowed up and digested the nations of Eastern Europe. The Space Race heightened international tensions, and the declaration of Mars as a "US protectorate" in 2001 did not help.
Then there was the censorship: The fantastic, the grotesque, the outré, were all rejected and stamped out: a white-bread 1950s morality was imposed with the full force of the state, and by the 1970s censorship had moved into the deliberate destruction of "damaging" works, the burning of books and confiscation of tape records and cassettes. In the US, the UK, and Australia: in the p
Raven X CHapter 21Trouble in TokyoRaven X CHapter 213 years ago in Sketches More Like This
They had arrived in Tokyo, seeking information about this Brushogun that had sent the attack on the tower. Robin and Starfire had gone to 'investigate'. Cyborg had gone exploring. Beast Boy stared up at the closed building he had hoped to tour. Raven watched him, smiling. That was her boyfriend; wisest person she knew in his own way, and a total nerd. She hugged him, and he smiled at her. "Hey."
"Hey." She watched his face. "I know you were looking forward to the tour-"
"There's something wrong here."
She stopped. The way he said that...he wasn't talking about the absence of tours. His animal instincts were telling him something. "Is it dangerous?"
"I don't know. Maybe."
"Then let's go elsewhere. Not our problem. The Chief Inspector said Brushogun is a myth, so let's just enjoy ourselves, like you said."
Myth: The Creation of the Gods and WorldMyth: The Creation of the Gods and World2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
In the beginning, there was only light and darkness. Swathes of light here, darkness there, but that was all there was.
The light was named Teran. The darkness, Uril.
They lived together in harmony for what seemed like eternity, but at the same time a single blink of an eye. It was never chaotic, but it wasn't peaceful, either, and the two were somewhat distressed, searching for the reason why and how to cure it.
Eventually, Teran was the one who came up with the solution: She and Uril were simply too different. Teran had not a particle of darkness in her, while Uril not an inch of light. The two opposites could live together, but could never be completely at rest. They had to be separated.
Uril mourned, not wanting Teran to leave him, for he loved her so. Uril's was a lonely existence, cold, friendless, and wanting. He so badly needed Teran to balance it out. Even darkness loves the light. But after all his pleading and begging, Uril could not deny the truth. Darkness and light could
Description of Myself.Description.Description of Myself.3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
i. Pet peeve.
My short brown-black hair that always, always, decides to stick up and out in every single direction and refuses to listen to me. (I actually yell at it sometimes). The only option I have is to get it sopping wet with ice-cold water from the tap in my brother's bathroom and flatten it viciously with my hands [or a comb if I feel tidy]. I tend to keep it out of my face as much as possible, which either makes the front become like some sort of alien beacon, lightning pole, or just a mess. When I get home, I always see it in the mirror and sigh, wondering at which point during the day did I start looking like I'd been partially electrocuted. (Secretly, I like it).
My eyes exactly match my hair, dark black-brown. I love to turn the lights on and off, watching my pupils dilate and zoom to tiny dots, again and again and again. The light and dark plays havoc with my emotions, as well, so I enjoy seeing a physical representation of that. I've al
A Magical FantasyA Magical Fantasy3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
It was the first day. We arrived at the terminal, just my parents, my brother, and me. As we stepped off the crowded bus, I looked at what I thought was the largest boat in the world. We walked into the terminal my palms were sweaty and as moist as the Florida air. My legs shook. We stepped onto the huge boat and I saw the beautiful, Art Nouveau-looking lobby that was two stories high with a grand staircase.
We carried our luggage to a small, cramped room we had to share. The room smelled like the sea. The bathrooms were the tiniest thing on the ship and the last bed dropped as if from Heaven. As we unpacked I looked out the clear window to see the ugly, green, and murky water we were docked in. As we walked around, the boat gave a sudden lurch and we left port.
I was excited, yet nervous, but I smiled with joy. I could already smell the fresh Caribbean air and see the salty, blue water. I imagined the palm trees and the cold, delicious ice cream. As we climbed up the elevator to the t
Angel of DeathI am the angel of death.Angel of Death3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I am the one who swoops in to take those who have newly died.
Angels are percieved to be white and pure. And some are, but not me. I am a shadow angel, an angel of darkness. Other angels guard you in life. I am the one that helps you in death. I am the first thing a person who just died sees. They are shocked to not see their normal version of a guardian angel. They just see me. With my black wings and black tattered clothes. They recognize that I am not from their world, yet are disappointed at not seeing a "true" angel, or are frightened of my apparent taintedness.
But I cannot help being tainted, after all, not all death is quiet and peaceful, some is brutal and destructive. I am the one who normally cares for the ones who die in the worst ways. I take their darkness, their destroyed, tainted souls and absorb them into myself, so they can be clensed and be free. There are not many angels who would consider doing that, they would put on glov
Ch5: Mary?Ch5: Mary?2 years ago in Settings More Like This
I found myself in what it seems like a never ending room. I wondered through doors and kept hearing banging noises coming from behind. I then ended up in a room that had that head, lady in red, and a body. I turned to try and get out but the door was locked. I kept jiggling the handle but nothing happened. They came closer and closer till it all went black. I woke up panting for air. "hmm?" Garry wondered over to me and saw that he wasn't wearing his coat but that it was wrapped around me. "oh your up are you alright?" he asked looking at me and kneeling down next to me. "j-just a nightmare is all" I stuttered "I see you poor thing . I can't say I'm surprised being exposed to these frightful sights you know" he said as he looked at me. "I guess it's a good thing you woke up, sorry I didn't notice earl