Pirate!SpainXReader: Protection--Protection--Pirate!SpainXReader: Protection2 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.
OuchSomething's stuck in my throatOuch2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's clawing its way out,
tearing at the lining of my esophagus
leaving it in shreds.
Something's lodged in my brain
twisting and turning
its way through my veins
trying to make it to my heart.
Something hurts in my chest,
the unending pounding through my blood
causing me to double over in pain,
the waves shooting out into the rest of me.
Something is burning my lungs
constricting my breathing
and making life so much harder to bear.
This just isn't right.
Something is breaking me apart,
ripping me in two with no regards.
All it wants is to destroy me,
and it's doing one hell of a job.
Come play with me...Come play with me...2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This story is told from England's point of view.
I sat alone in my bed-room. Sighing I looked up to the ceiling. I could feel tears stinging my eyes. I exhaled and shook slightly. A few tears rolled down my cheeks .
"Why do you cry?" A voice startled me. I gasped and looked up to see a young women. She stood bare foot in a white summer dress, a small band of flowers sat atop her head. Upon closer examination she seemed to glow subtly. Slowly she walked towards me, her (h/c) hair flowed behind her as if wind blew. Standing in front of me she looked me in the ey
Her friend.Her friend.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I held the bag in one hand, sliding the key in the door with the other one. The door creaked as it opened and I quickly closed it so the outside's cold air wouldn't come in.
'Elisa? I'm home!'
Elisa was my adorable, 6 years old little sister. She was used to stay on her own since I often had to go get groceries and such and she never wanted to come. Besides I had no other solution, since the 'car crash' it was just her and me. It took so long for her to understand that 'daddy and mommy won't be coming back from the party'...
But she was with me now, safe and healthy. I heard her tiny footsteps in the staircase and smiled, dropping the bag of groceries in the kitchen. Elisa giggled happily and hugged me from behind. I patted her head gently.
She giggles again and let go of me, lifting her arms towards me so I could pick her up. I held her with one arm, the other hand busy taking food out of the bag.
''What did you get?''
I placed what was in the bag in front of her a
Pathetic IWhen it's all over,Pathetic I2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When all is said and done.
Are you finally satisfied?
Do you think you've won?
But don't you see the damage?
Just look at all the pain you've brought.
You know, you've just lost more than you've got.
Don't you know it's useless?
Your effort's just in vain.
I can clearly see the lies you've placed,
In your little game.
And I just can't believe that I've fallen
For someone as pathetic as you.
Because even for one second,
You couldn't be true.
I really hate your smile today,
It's really annoying me.
Now that I look at it,
You have crooked teeth.
Your smile that was so radiant
Is now just such a different thing.
Why don't I ever notice the cloud that it brings?
You are such a liar.
I'll never believe you again.
But I know that I'll be better than you
I'll do everything I can.
I'll make you regret your lying
And find someone who's better than you.
Oh yes, and Vincent?
We are so through.
Established SexualityA friend approaches another friend and announces he is gay.Established Sexuality2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Normal Reaction: " What!? Dude, I don't... That's gross! I don't think we can hang out anymore if your for real."
My Reaction: " I'm straight. There, we have established our sexuality, now let's go get some ice cream!"
Yes, I am selfish.You know that awful feeling when you just can't affect something. When the only thing that's left is to do whatever you're told to, no matter how much you don't want to do it?Yes, I am selfish.2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
That hopeless feeling
No power, no control.
You have to obey.
Your wish to do otherwise is in no one's interest-
we won't help;
we can't help.
Everything happens so fast.
You're just watching, observing-
-people running, doing what they do best; no one looking at you and your needs.
You're selfish. they say.
Yes I am.
I'm sorry for being in love and not wanting to leave their side.
I'm sorry for caring about my sick grandmother and staying by her side.
I'm sorry for not being able to watch my parents fight.
In Love With a MonsterI fell in love with a monster. I knew what he was the moment we met. He was cruel. Cold. He was a murder, but I loved him all the same.In Love With a Monster2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
He told me his secrets.
He told me his dreams.
Two others had come before me.
He killed them and told me that I'd be next.
We were destined for one another, if only for a short time.
That thought should have frightened me. It should have made me cry.
Instead, I loved him even more.
Germany X Reader- Cat in my mail PT3Germany X Reader- Cat in my mail PT32 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.
A Once Faded MemoryI remember.A Once Faded Memory2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I remember when I was young,
You came to my bedroom and tucked me in,
Turned on a nightlight to help me sleep,
Played the snow globes sweet melody,
And say, " Night night."
And I replied, " Love you."
And you did the same, " Love you too."
I remember when I searched my closet,
And found a small snow globe,
That played the sweetest sound a little girl once knew.
Mickey in the glass,
Once faded into the past,
Has brought out that little girl once again.
I now live.
I live in memory of the light bathed onto my bed,
And before you left you kissed my head,
What was once forgotten,
Has been reminded by a soft mellow sound.
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?2 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
The Clay King.Red paintThe Clay King.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
on a beige wall,
spices the air.
I run my fingers
the course grains
of crumbling stone,
in your presence.
There's something about you..There's something about youThere's something about you..2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But I can't put my finger on it
You're different from the rest
But in a good way
I don't know what it is about you
But you pull me in
Maybe it's your eyes, full of happiness
Or your long, wavy hair
It could even be your smile
One that is so big and bright
I don't understand why I feel like this
Every time I see you, talk to you
Or even just imagine you with me
My heart races 10x fast
It only happens when I think of you
You entice me, make me happy
And most of all, you love me back
That must be it.. No one else could love me back as much as you do
No one else would put up with me
I guess that's also why I love you so much too
I'm glad you're different from the rest
Because compared to you, the rest are like clouds in the sky
All pretty much the same and something you see every day
Please stay different from the rest
And please stay with me too.
I love you.
AustriaXReader My Piece For You"Flowers?"AustriaXReader My Piece For You2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"No." You sighed, resting you head in your hands. Across the table from you was your best friend Hungary. You had been crushing on Austria for a while now, and being the best friend ever, she was trying to help you come up with ways to tell him. "Are we even sure he likes me?" You asked.
"Of course we are! I used to live with him before moving in with Prussia, you know." The brunette huffed.
You snickered a bit. You saw their marriage come from a mile away, but no one had believed you at the time.
"Oh, I know!" She snapped her fingers. "You could write and perform a piano piece for him! One over flowing with your love for him!"
You blushed and smiled a bit at the same time. "True, if there’s anything he understands, it's music from a piano."
"Great! Now I was thinking it could start out like "
You started to zone out, already having the beginnings of you piece in mind. This would be the greatest confession in musical history.
Getting SickThat awful moment when you're about to throw up.Getting Sick2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
It sits in the bottom of your stomach, this coiled up creature, and you can feel it. It tenses, prepares. It gets ready to drown your delicate insides and send tears streaming out of your eyes. It prepares to humiliate you, send you to your knees, make you loath your existence, if only for a second. It's an invisible creature tearing you up.
And it takes its time. Teasing you with the subtlety of it. And you know it's coming, and just want it over with.
But it waits.
Then, when you feel it's about to plateau and you'll be fine, it hits.
All at once you're running, clutching, gagging, trying your hardest to get somewhere it won't make a mess. Even in your weakness you can't stand the vulnerability. No one can. So you run, pause to close the door, and then throw yourself at the mercy of nature.
This disgusting beast leaps out of your mouth, drowning your tongue, your teeth in poison. It soaks the flesh and enamel in corrosion, ta
A Small Difference Between Our WorldsIn my world, the intelligent kids are the most popular. While in the other world I know, beauty is more valuable than knowledge.A Small Difference Between Our Worlds2 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Ever since I was in elementary school, I have noticed that intelligent scholars are the most popular. In T.V. shows about high school life, I saw that cheerleaders and varsity football players (Or players of any other varsity sport) are the most popular. I've noticed that they have a lot of admires because they are charismatic and attractive.
Nope, we don't care about that. Sure the cool and good-looking kids here have the same amount friends and all that but their friends don't hang around them just to fit. They like them for who they are. And they don't betray and deceive each other for a much cooler friend. We stick together.
As for the nerds and geeks, they are like the center of attention. Most of the scholars here hang around the smart kids. My dad said that his most intelligent school mate is the most popular, everyone knows her. But you don't
Germany X Reader- Cat in my mail PT2Germany X Reader- Cat in my mail PT22 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
Pokemon Marysue: New Beginings.Pokemon Marysue: New Beginings.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hello, Marisu here to present the MUCH long awaited sequel to my earlier masterpiece.
Enjoy, and comment with your criticism.
Also, thanks to Jousten for helpin' me write other stuff.
As I arrived at the hospital, they made me wait in the lobby for four hours, despite my severe injury.
Apparently, when you lack insurance it complicates things. Ash waited patiently, holding my hand as I wept. I wept not for myself, for I am not selfish. I wept for Misty's poor, lost, and evil soul. It was saddening that she couldn't understand he utter depth of Ashy-Kun's love for me. I finally was permitted entrance into the vacant, cold, and lifeless room. The doctor eyed me lustfully, as every male did. No man could deny my luscious birthing hips, and my long, flowing hair. I ran, reminded of the douche bag scientist. Outside, as I waited for Ash, I noticed a bright fire in the distance. As I drew near to investigate, Misty's bright orange hair was revealed as the supposed flame. Ash
CruelThe true crueltyCruel2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is not the disappointment of failure
the tragedy of loss
the pain of agony
it is the cold fragility of abandonment
The icy wall of isolation
separating you from the humans
You, an "other being", do not belong here
We do not wish your presence
It makes us ill
You make us ill
Yes, you make work your till
Be honest, brave and true
But we shall never see,
that being that is truly you
Instead we leave you locked out
In a gated community on the outside
On a tiny square the size of a matchbox,
we let you live your life
While we have fun, and enjoy each other
Go away, don't be such a bother
VindicationThe good news was, he was telling the truth; Rusty really wasn't the werewolf. The bad news was, the silver bullet still killed him instantly.Vindication2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Escape from miseryLately my past-times have included staring at your faceEscape from misery2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can almost taste
Almost feel your grace.
Black sand seeps through the cracks
Metal rises from the ashes
I didn't mean for you to create.
What have you wrought?
Interlude from nights spent in halls
Black birds following me.
It was a lie
I want to cry
But no blood will come to my eyes.
Won't you save me, save me
Call me to die
But even death is not victory
Escape from reality
No such option
I only exist in reality.
A summer of misery
Once again I am shadowed
I once read of a princess
Transformed in the light of the moon
Met her prince charming
And ran away on prose
But in this decrepit place
The princess's heart has been let to waste
And the prince's heart will never beat
Drops of blood hide the blackened rose.
Sculpt back together my desolate heart
Lest my breathing never again start
I need to hear-
Let me back inside
Turn back time tonight
And lock me back in the dark