APH- The Death of FelicianoAPH- The Death of Feliciano4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Feliciano Vargas was just so innocent. Always smiling, always laughing, always loving the world. He always walked with a spring in his step, causing his curl to bounce. But, little did the Italian, or anyone for that matter, realize how hurt Feliciano was going to be.
It was a cold day in Berlin, the proud capital of Germany. The date was January 16th, 1944, and the young Italian man walked through the big halls as he widely grinned while humming to himself. He loved living with Ludwig. Ludwig Weillshmidt was Feli's best friend; he was so happy when the German had asked him to move in. Ludwig had been acting weird lately, though, all secretive and stuff. He didn't dwell on it too much, though. And he didn't dare ask Ludwig what was going on, he knew better than that. The Italian continued down the big hallway, loving the warm feeling that flowed all throughout the house. Despite the numbing cold outside, it was nice and
InsomniaA miniature moon floats sleepilyInsomnia3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
atop my open window;
a drifting continent sifting
over shivering tree tops.
Watery clouds explore along the
broken crest of atoms,
fingers rolling in the shadows
of its dimensions.
My skewed sight steadily begins to
repaint the scattered stars and
one by one like raindrops,
they burst across the sky
Breathing down in thoughtful shafts
upon the inside of my eyelids.
I'm thankful to be an insomniac.
The ThingI lay still in my bed,The Thing4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Mr. Ted by my side,
And listen hard for the thing
That crawls around outside.
He'll start with the scratching,
It's always the same,
His claws carving the face
Of the wooden door frame.
Then he'll move onto the blood
Seeping beneath my door,
Dripping from the walls,
Covering the floor.
The wardrobe will squeak,
Those green eyes appear,
Voices will whisper
Dark words in my ear.
Their dead hands will tug
At the edge of my sheets
And insects will crawl
All over my feet.
I lay and wait
For their games to begin.
But tonight will be different,
I whisper with a grin,
Tonight I will show
Those monsters a scare.
They can come back again,
IF they dare.
One Day"Dude, wake up!"One Day4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I heard someone scream. "Mattie, wake up!" I opened my eyes and saw my brother shaking me. "I'm awake, I'm awake" I told him while trying to make him stop. "Good, now come on, we have a meeting today" he said while leaving the room. I sat up and rubbed my eyes, I turned to the nightstand to grab my glasses and saw my big stuffed bear in the corner. "Hey Kuma, what are you doing in the corner?" I laughed at myself because I knew he was not going to answer me. I grabbed my glasses and got out of bed.
After I got dressed, I was brushing my hair when my brother came in. "Matthew, hurry up, I'm hungry" he said like if he was a little kid. "Then go make yourself some breakfast, you don't have to wait for me" I answered after I finished with my hair and was putting the brush down. "I know, but sadly, I don't make pancakes like the great Matthew Williams" he said, being sarcastic. "Just go to the kitchen, Alfred, I'll be down in a second" I said. "You better be" he
BornIn the beginning,Born4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Where do we begin?
In our minds, we progress
In our bodes, we digress
In our heart, to learn
What is right, we discern.
But what of it, forewarned,
In its nascent form
The inability to infer
Just why it differs?
No one can comprehend
Or pay with amends;
The prize of destiny-
A life of bigotry
A hateful word to confess
And they couldn't care less
For the reason it was condemned
For there was no one to defend
That it was just created that way,
But that's not what they say
They knew when it was born,
And adorned it with scorn,
More Than a Nightmare For as long as I can remember, my dreams have always ended the same way. The dreams always turn nightmarish when some demonic-looking creature comes out and tries to kill me. Its appearance is always the same: a dark red, bleeding face that resembles a human skull resting on the body of a four-legged, black-haired beast. Its ear-shattering wail always alerted me of its presence. My dream is often normal up until it appears. Nothing bad happens, until a chill is sent down my spine, causing my body to become covered in goosebumps, which is when the monster appears and attacks me. I wake up in a cold sweat right before it kills me every time, along with fear throughout my whole body. After many years of dealing with it, I eventually learned to cope with it, but I'm still kind of afraid of what would happen if it got to me. However, they have become increasingly bothersome within the past week.More Than a Nightmare4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A few days ago, I brought it up during lunch with my friends. There were only thre
Soakeda rainbowSoaked4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
a silent reminder of
all the nights
she spent in
RussiaxReader: Sweet Dreams Are Made Of TheseYou were warm and cosy that night, snuggled up in your cosy quilt, safe from the cold world outside your window. The quilt was so soft on your flesh and at the end of the quilt your companion was curled up in a ball, in a deep wonderful sleep. Goodness knows why Flying Mint Bunny was sleeping on the end of your bed but it was. In the distance you could hear the chirping of birds but you didn't mind. Your bed was a rich, burgundy colour with matching curtains. Goodness knows what possessed you to then paint the room jade but you did. You made soft, whistling noises in your sleep as your hair draped on your pillow. You deserved your sleep after a long day of shopping with Poland. Your feet practically ached and your head felt like it was having a wild disco since it was throbbing so much. Despite all this, you were quite content in your bed. Your bed where nothing could get to you but your sweet dreams and perhaps your worst of nightmares. Your bed was like a safe cage that locked you awRussiaxReader: Sweet Dreams Are Made Of These4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
SwedenXReader - On Your Side C2Part 2SwedenXReader - On Your Side C24 years ago in Romance More Like This
"_________~, __________~, c'mon, babes. You know I love you."
"I love you too, Mathias." A kiss was reeled. The sky was blue, grass was green. Perfection. His arms were draped above your shoulders as he began to kiss your temples. You slowly began soaring though the sky.
"Don't leave me, baby."
"I wouldn't dream of it, Mathias." Just as your day seemed to go swimmingly, Mathias pulled out what looked like a dagger to your chest, still keeping his once beautiful smile.
"You won't leave me, _________." And he pierced it right into your heart.
"HUAAAAAAA-AH!" You woke up, breathing heavily, panting, gasping for air, begging for reality. You were choking, upset, broken. It was only a dream .a nightmare, perhaps. What's this? Peach walls, fluffy bed, a full bath to your left, a television ahead, and a cute chair and table to you right this wasn't your home. It wasn't Mathias's either.
Just then, the door in the tiny hallway clicked open, and you huddled under t
Russia x Reader Sunflower DanceRussia x Reader Sunflower Dance4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Russia x Reader Sunflower Dance
I walked out along the town down to my favorite spot. A wide field with sunflowers all through it. Funny next to my love of vodka are these precious gems of sunlight. I have always loved sunflowers ever since I met her (name). I fondly remember when she first brought me here to this wonderful place, but that was so long ago that she had to leave back for her country since she ways the country of (country you want). Its sad to say that I might never see her again and dance with her in this beautiful place like when we were kids. *sigh* but the festival is starting soon so I must go. I saw a white sunflower among the brightly colored others and picked it thinking of her my sunflower (name).
~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Reader's P.O.V.~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*sigh* I look out the window of the car seeing fields pass me by and wonder if I'll ever make it in time for the sunflower festival. Yes, being the country of ( country you want) ha
Austria x Reader Cold night OneshotTrying to fall asleep for about 2 hours, your decided to give up and spend a sleepless night; you got up fast, getting a bit dizzy, and walked over to your computer, turning it on. The buzz of it filled the silence in your room in an undertone way, and you turned on the monitor. After about 30 seconds of waiting for everything to start up, you opened [online messenger of choice], scrolling around in your contact lists. No one was online, so you decided to go on tumblr ((I'm sorry if you don't own one, but you do here~)) scrolling past your dashboard, usual fangirls screaming over a movie which came out a few days ago made you bored to the bone. Suddenly you heard a sign-in notification which alerted you someone was online, so you glanced over and saw that it was Gilbert; oh that prick. You hated him and his "awesome" ego.. yeah right, as if you're going to talk to him. You weren't that desperate. Suddenly, he started messaging you.Austria x Reader Cold night Oneshot4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"well well if it isnt [name] i see
Tears of My LifeNormally at this time we would be playing music, and watching movies, not giving a care for anything in the world. Normally at this time we would talk about school, and boys like normal teenage girls would, and normally at this time we would be ever so grateful for our lives, for we weren't chosen to walk down the main road of our city, quietly as everyone watched from their windows as the one teenage girl; chosen at random each year was to wear a dress as white as snow, her hair falling around her shoulder, her feet bare, as she walked down the cement road. Nicknamed "The Road to Sacrifice," and for good reason.Tears of My Life4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The girl chosen was to be sacrificed; she was supposed to walk through the city's quiet streets, alone not saying a word, not looking at anything but the road ahead of her where she would then take the main road out of the city, walking into the wilderness that lay beyond the safety of our walls. For it was her duty to then enter the house on the outskirts of town, the house w
Germany X Reader- Cat in my mail PT1Germany X Reader- Cat in my mail PT14 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
HAWT USUK YAOIZ R18"OMG FUK U INGRUND I DO WAT I WAHNT!1111 >(((" umarika screemed "STFU THIS AINT BURGER KING BITCH U CANT HAV IT UR WAI HERE" yeled ingrund then he beetted up umarika N HE DIEDHAWT USUK YAOIZ R184 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
lol no jk umerika waz in a comma u stoopids XDDD
when umerika wohke up HE WAS TYED 2 A BED "um ok wtf happn lol!?!?!11" he sehd nervussly!!1
"HAAAAIIII UMERIKAAA" said ingrund as he waked in in a STRIPER OUTFIT "woeeee ingrund wtf yooo .." umerika sehd as he gowt a bohner "LOL UMERIKA UR SO KAWAI" sehd ingrund as he wehnt on teh behd and puled dohn his pnties. then ingrund got HORNY n seduced umerika looolll!111//.
TEHN MINUTS L8R
"OHHHHH YEAAAHHH UIHHH UHH HAHA HAAHHHH UHHMM UNFFF" moened umerika
"llooll i no U LIKE DIS U STOOPIT CUNT" said ingrund as he shoved his cock unto umerika ass
"uhhhmm unnfff auhhh.." umerika moened as he waz gettin HEUMPEUND
then he felt ingrund cock missing
"um ingrund wtf KEEP GOING" he yelled
"HAHAHAHAAH UMERIKA I HAF UR NUDES NOW!!!!!" laffed ingrund
WriterIt's my drugWriter4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
The one that drives me away
From it all
It's like a shoot
Draws me to an addiction
Writing is my addiction
It pulls me away
And it feels good
Writing is my addiction
your boy-FriendHis name is Mr. Perfect,your boy-Friend4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And a flawless match for you.
You told me that you love him,
And I am told he loves you too.
But I hear that he is moving,
That there's another girl.
I hear he thinks your cheating.
And wonders where you got the pearls.
I hear he stayed out late last night,
Just right after you had a fight,
And made a big mistake.
I guess he wasn't flawless after all,
Mr. perfects just a fake.
So put on the pearls I bought.
For the birthday he forgot.
It's too bad he couldn't come today,
He must be TIED up or far away.
I'll light the candles so make a wish
Isn't it amazing
The smallest ripples can scare the fish?
Alonetrapped in a big empty houseAlone4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
haunted by the ghosts of you
an icy breath
i swear i can almost feel you here
walking down these hallways
stretching for days and years
i can remember every single thing this
house has to offer
and it's killing me
every corner holds a cobweb of whispers
and i can't place why i'm here
in these rooms i loathe
tip-toeing down the stairs
too afraid to stir up old memories
i can't figure it out
i hated this place so goddamn much
but...something draws me here
i don't understand how i can feel so
alone and yet safe
in this hell i once called home
There's something about you..There's something about youThere's something about you..4 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.
FriendA person whom you can trust,Friend4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
who's faithful until both are dust
Sees through a set of similar eyes
Knows when you speak truth or lies
A shoulder, there to comfort you
A true voice, that knows what's best for you
A conspirator to make joy and have fun,
who knows what's right or when something shouldn't be done
An uplifting soul, who changes your mood,
makes you feel merry, when before, you brood
An ear to listen to every scheme,
to help determine reality or dream
A face that smiles and you know everywhere,
it shows their thoughts and when they care
A body that's warm and has its own beat,
one that's fun to see, and to meet
So, a friend is someone like you,
who's faithful, brave, honest and true
And no matter how many people I see
I will never see a better friend than you for me
Pathetic IWhen it's all over,Pathetic I4 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.