Santo Roma's Richiesta Pt. 1The sun was bright and the day was warm, both of which made Italy so very happy. He was leaning against the balcony railing outside of him and Germany's room in his blue boxers and a pink tank top. The sun felt nice against his pale skin, and he was considering asking Germany to skip training for the day so he could tan. Hey, summer was starting up, he needed to look good!Santo Roma's Richiesta Pt. 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Italia," Germany said from inside the room, "come und get dressed. Ve haff to get to training."
"Aw," Italy pouted as he ran back over to the blonde nation, "but it is such a beautiful day Germany! Can't we just skip training and laze around? Maybe tan a bit?"
Germany sighed deeply and looked into Italy's excited light brown eyes. How could he say no to such a cute face? He looked out the open glass doors to the balcony as a warm breeze came into the room. Vell, it is a vonderful day. I suppose skipping one session vouldn't hurt anyzing.
He smiled at Italy and rumpled Italy's brown hair. "Fine I
Bruce BannerXVillager!Reader Here I comeYou sighed, your breath shuddering as you looked down at the ground.Bruce BannerXVillager!Reader Here I come2 years ago in Drama More Like This
In front of you stood a husk of a home. A home you had shared with a Doctor who came to your village out of the blue.
A home that was now empty.
You dropped the metal basket that was in your hands.
He had left you.
"(Y/n), what do you think of this?" Bruce asked, bringing a cup to your lips. You blinked in surprise, before allowing him to tilt the cup, bringing the hot liquid to your lips.
After looking at him warily, you finally let it escape past your lips.
"What is it?" You asked, licking your lips. Whatever the liquid had been, you wanted more of it. It left you feeling energized, and it tasted good.
"Coffee. With some herbs and other things, my own special blend," Bruce replied, cheerful that you liked it.
You smiled and held out your hand. A moment later, he placed the cup in the palm of your hand.
You laid back, the hammock creaking with age. It had been there since y
IIIIt had been three days to date since Jim's little show.III3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sebastian was waiting for Moriarty's return. He would continue forth with his daily routine, constantly expecting Jim to sidle up alongside him with that grin of his, hat pulled down low over his sunglass clad eyes, a hand tugging on Seb's arm, dragging him home, giving him a new assignment.
It had been three weeks to date since Jim's little feature.
Sebastian wasn't worried yet. Why should he be? His boss would do this quite frequently, vanishing for months at a time on some sudden whim of his fancy. Whether it was to take down a target or because a new hobby had captured his interest for a short period, sending him dancing around the globe to collect them all.
It had been three months to date since Jim's little exposé.
Sebastian still wasn't worried about his boss, but there was this feeling in the pit of his stomach, much like a lead ball weighing him down.
He made certain to jog by Jim's
Steve's (unofficial) theme songSo me and a friend of mine where wanting to make up a little rhyme for Hetaoni and it resulted in the freddie cruger rhyme,but here it isSteve's (unofficial) theme song3 years ago in Humor More Like This
1,2 Steve is coming for you
3,4 you better lock the doors
5,6 hope you don't get picked
7,8 Prussia stay up late
9,10 Italy went back again
Ya,this was just something that was pretty short and me and my friend are still working on this...
One ShotOne Shot3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Seb kept his gun in hand, his sight tracking John as he jumped from the Taxi. Jim wouldn't just shoot Sherlock, he had to fall, he would never ruin his perfect ending.
There was only one person that could have been shot on that rooftop, no matter how much Seb refused to believe. He brought a hand to his ear, switching on the com system between him and Jim.
"Sir, I need the word, I've got the doctor in sight. Should I Shoot?"
"Boss, I need the word. Yes or no?"
Still no word.
"Dammit Jim, answer me you bastard!" Seb found himself screaming over the line, as if he
could bring Jim back by cursing and insulting him.
Seb focused back on his target.
He could shoot him.
He could do what Jim had promised.
He could burn Sherlock's heart right out with one bullet.
Instead he found himself watching as John screamed his best friends name and began to run. Sherlock had fallen from St Barts, Jim had gotten his perfect ending, what would he have said if Seb were to shoot right now.
.: Wars of the Roses :. Ch-1.: Wars of the Roses :. Ch-15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Wars of the Roses
During the mid 1400s, Britain was underneath tremendous pressure to produce a new monarchy to rule the kingdom. This caused a power struggle to erupt between two leading families at the time, the House of Lancaster and the House of York. These two branches of the same family fought day and night for the throne in what is known as "The Wars of the Roses".
Now, 400 years later, in the British society known as "Victorian", where industrialism has taken its place among everyday life, the country is once more plunged into this age-old battle however this time, opposing other European powerhouses to the United Kingdom. The "roses" now belong to various prominent families who control specific parts of the world. These people will now fight for the right to rule the world.
The Red Rose
Arthur Kirkland sat reading his daily Victorian Times, resting comfortably against the red velvet chair in his study. Abstractly reachi
9.Just Relax Movie Prompt9.Just Relax Movie Prompt2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Would you calm down, itll be better if you just relax, a womans voice states. Thor raises an eyebrow, wondering what mess Lokis managed to get himself into with the mortal woman this time. Loki lets out a long groan which is followed by a couple of thumps and even a yelp. Dammit, Loki, you know you like this.
Maybe the first time or two, yes, Loki says in a strained voice, but now its just torture. Thor looks at Tony, unsure whether or not to enter the living room of Stark tower or just keep the door closed and walk away like nothing happenedTony decided on the former. Do we always have to do it your way, a change of pace would be nice. Another thump and a long groan.
Dont sass me, Mister God, Ill just stop it and leave right now
Dont be like that, you impatient child.
If I was a child this wouldnt be happening. Tonys eyes wid
Chance Encounters LokixReader Chapter 28You woke up the next morning in your room. Confused you looked around – not your bedroom in your apartment, but the room that you hadn’t slept in for at least six years. Then you remembered all that had happened the past two days and why you’d ended up back in the town you’d thought you’d left behind for good. You groaned slightly at how tired you were. Gazing around you, you noted how your room was the same as the day you moved out, just a little older. Faded. The posters of the bands you used to like were still pinned up, smiling down at you but had lost their shine. The books on your shelf – the one’s you’d left behind but not had the heart to throw away – were still lined in the order you’d left them, but the colours of their spines had faded in the sun. Even the few stuffed animals that you had become matted and forlorn. You looked at the alarm clock on your bedside table. It read 11:07. You really had been tired. PullingChance Encounters LokixReader Chapter 282 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
ReparoPeople often missed how intelligent Luna was. She wasn't just a little smart. She was really, really smart. And, unlike Hermione, she never sounded like she had swallowed the textbook. And she never thought something wasn't worth studying. Neville could ask Hermione anything about Herbology and get the answer, but he couldn't discuss it with her. Hermione didn't like getting her hands dirty. Hermione didn't think of plants as anything but photosynthesizing machines.Reparo3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Luna did. She spoke of different types of plants like they each had their own personalities. Before meeting Luna, Neville had been too embarrassed to admit he felt the same. Now Well, he would still never talk about it with anyone but Luna, but that was mostly because with anyone else it would never come up.
Anyway, Luna was smart, and she had a sizeable library. And she liked to lend Neville books. She had almost as many plant books as bestiaries, but most of her plant books were about plants that actually existed.
Request: SolluxXKarkatKnock. Knock. KnockRequest: SolluxXKarkat2 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Yo Karkat you home?" Sollux called from outside of Karkat's home.
It was a boring day for Sollux and he thought he stop by Karkat's house. He was wearing his regular clothes with his three-D-glasses.
"I'm coming." Someone shouted on the other side.
The door open and Karkat pop his head out from behind. "Sollux nice to see you again. What brings you here?" Karkat open the door more and step outside.
Karkat was wearing his regular black jeans with his gray t-shirt with his sign on it.
Sollux shrugged, "Just got bored and thought I stop by."
"Well why don't you come in?" Karkat smiled and step aside to let Sollux in.
"Sure, why not." Sollux walked into the house and Karkat close the door behind him.
"I'll go make some coffee. Make yourself at home." Kartkat said before going into the kitchen.
Sollux pulled himself out a chair next to the table and sat down. Karkat house was pretty normal. A few nick-knacks and crime novels, but nothing out of the ordinary. Sol
Unvoiced Apologies USUK--A/N: Those who got here AND haven't read the previous two stories, "Shattered Hopes" and "Wishes In A Bottle", turn back and read! Or you'll be confused. Very. Links are at the bottom of the page.Unvoiced Apologies USUK5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
This is pretty much a side story to the series. And pretty much concludes the series, I'll be spamming you guys no more with this sad series, don't worry. Set in the same time as "Wishes in A Bottle." And this story is in Arthur's point of view! Based on Sweetbox's song "Sorry", I picked up some (most) of the song lines.
Warning: Possible (major) OOC-ness, lameness. And ONESIDED USUK. (Sorry USUK fans. Angry fans: -pelts author with junk-)
This font is lyrics, this font is the story, this font is somewhat like musing, flashback or of-the-sort. You get the idea.
So let's get to it and I'll stop rambling, kay?
"...I want Matthew."
lost and found- luna-nevilleIt was a beautiful, sunny afternoon on hogwarts campus. Most students were spending the day outside, but neville longbottom was-as ever- crawling around on all fours looking for his pet toad. Hed been looking for hours, but trevor was nowher to be found. Neville sighed. He just hoped that he hadnt been eaten by an owl...lost and found- luna-neville8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
neville looked up at the sound of the familiar, dreamy voice and saw its owner, luna lovegoodstanding at the end of the hall holding a frog in her hands.
were you looking for your toad neville? luna said, not nessecarily looking straight at him because I found him under the ravenclaw table in the dining hall.
Neville jumped to his feet with glee at the sight of his pet.
Trevor! he exclaimed as he gently took the frog from her hands thank you so much for finding him! he put trevor safely in his pocket.then something dawned on him.
Luna, what on earth were you doing under the rav
Starlight's Story Chapter 5It has been three months since Starlight's arrival. She still isn't use to the Visitors and hides from them, but she has been making process by playing with the younger Visitors and hiding them from the nightmaren army. NiGHTS enjoys her company and her help. One time they even did a duet playing Dreams Dreams. Owl keeps telling more and more about the Night Dimension and the Waking World. Starlight still doesn't know nothing about her past, but being with NiGHTS and Owl makes her feel not so bad.Starlight's Story Chapter 52 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Starlight is flying in Delight City just outside the neon light city. She hums a song she heard a Visitor sing, something called The Big Bang. She doesn't really know what the lyrics mean only that the melody sounds really good.
A nightopian flys up to her holding a ball and holds it in front of her. She looks behind the nightopian and sees more looking at her. She smiles at them and back to the nightopian in front of her, nodding her head. The nightopian squeaks in happiness and flys back to
The Greatest PresentIf there was anytime Matthew loved to visit his sibling's country, it was Christmas time. Driving in the snow and ice was second-nature to the Canadian; even if it was still as unpleasant here as back home; but there was a tradition he looked forward to every year when the holiday season rolled around. He could already see families outside preparing, breaking out the ladders and standing in truck beds leaning precariously as they installed hooks and hammered in decorations. A little giggle of excitement escaped him. It was the one time of year he truly felt at ease, even with all the goings on of the world. The one time his brother's people begot their downturn and celebrated with fullest passion what they had.The Greatest Present4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He pulled into the driveway of the old colonial, admiring Alfred's handiwork. The home had been constructed and maintained entirely by Alfred's hand and while it had modernized throughout the years he could still see the old touches of the original design. He locked the car and
In the End: friendship, 400 w.In the EndIn the End: friendship, 400 w.4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Jarlaxle stirred faintly, roused by the clanging of a buoy mixed with the splashing of ocean waves and the cries of sea gulls. The world had changed a great deal since 878 DR, when he'd been born. Now it was 1978, and Skullport's harbor was filled with steel battleships and cruise liners. Jarlaxle had grown old, although his mother than been older when she died. But there was no evil goddess to keep him alive unnaturally long, and the Weave had been exhausted, making magic die. And Jarlaxle was sitting on his private beach letting the soft rays of the sunset warm him. He got cold easily these days; he fell asleep accidentally.
But he was never so far gone as to miss the approach of the human walking up the beach toward him. The man wore white pants and a white shirt, the pants rolled up a few inches so he could let the waves lap over his feet. The shirt was unbuttoned, providing a
Chapter 13- TrustWarning: Some mild language involvedChapter 13- Trust2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Chapter 13- Trust
"You may be deceived if you trust too much, but you will live in torment if you don't trust enough." ~ Frank H. Crane
"If I may…"
Bruce took a cautious step back, his shoes scuffing slightly on the smooth, white tiles as he instinctively flinched away from the god.
His heart hammered against his ribs as Loki's fingers shimmered with green energy, and he forced himself to take in deep, even breaths as round eyes flickered nervously over the Trickster's lean frame.
Panic welled in his chest, and he forced back the suffocating presence in his mind, the beast itching to come forward, aware of Bruce's agitation. He could sense the dangerous presence in the room, and he shifted and rippled beneath Bruce's skin, eager to escape the confines of his cage and protect Banner.
He didn't need to have an incident in here. Not now.
Loki's eyes grew slightly wider as Bruce tensed, seeing the flecks of gree
His Greatest AccomplishmentTitle: His Greatest AccomplishmentHis Greatest Accomplishment6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Summary: She was one of those people he found to be disgustingly pure, and no matter how much he antagonized her to try to get her to let one curse word slip past her lips, she never did.
Rating: PG for Hiruma's potty mouth.
Disclaimer: I wish I owned Eyeshield 21, but I can only borrow and play with the characters
Anezaki Mamori never swore. She was one of those people he found to be disgustingly pure, and no matter how much he antagonized her to try to get her to let one curse word slip past her lips, she never did. And believe you him, all types of methods had been employed.
He had started out with simple things: picking on the damn chibi and his teammates, blatantly ignoring the disciplinary council members before outright terrorizing them, teasing her about her predilection for cream puffs, and of course, letting Cerberus run loose over the school campus. She would always throw herself between
A Prince's best friend - 2A Prince's best friend - 24 years ago in Romance More Like This
A Prince's best friend
Chapter 2: In which Uther might not like all that he sees
It was when he started noticing the black feline constantly at his son's heels that Uther began growing suspicious.
It was no secret, at least not among the courtiers, that Arthur had taken no great liking to cats. Dogs were all right, and he where used to their presence especially during hunting, and horses was one of Arthur's loves, essential to him as warrior and prince. But since when had Arthur tolerated having a cat following him around everywhere all the time? Especially one so clumsy.
Uther wasn't by any means blind, especially not when that thing kept bumbling into people in the hallways, tying knots of the servants' legs, making courtiers trip and once almost jumbling the king himself when he was making his way to the great hall. (Which had made Arthur glare at the creature fiercely, protectively yet scolding; Uther could almost imagine his son saying "Watch where
+APH+ History of US-CA Part 4 ▬1867▬+APH+ History of US-CA Part 45 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
APH: A History of Canada US relationships ---> PART 4
Rain was coming down hard on everyone and everything, the sky dark and heavy with storm clouds. The men trudged through knee-high mud, carrying supplies, armament as well as the injured. The battlefield was littered with fallen soldiers; the ground stained a sickening dark rouge, mixed with the sludgy soil. Fatigue was evident upon everyone's faces, sallow by war and hunger that usually comes with.
Arthur stood hunche
TUp - The Little ThingsUp sat down on one of the comfortable armchairs in one of the main lounges in the G.L.E.E base, a glass of water in hand. He exhaled slowly, running his fingers through his rapidly greying hair. This was a rare chance for him to just relax, before he was called out for another mission. There were some others in the room, just a few ensigns, his old friend Hupes, and another Commanding officer.TUp - The Little Things3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Morning, Up." Hupes greeted, sitting opposite him, next to the other Commander. "How are you?"
"As well as could be expected," Up sighed, dragging his hands down his face. "Taz 'n I are just waitin' t'be reassigned."
"Lieutenant Taz?" The commander questioned, and Up glanced at him for a moment before he nodded. "Oh I've heard about her, a bit of a wildfire, I heard."
Up chuckled slightly and nodded, because it was true.
"From what I've seen of her, she seems like she could be a handful. What do you like about her exactly?"
Up raised an eyebrow, looking at the Commander opposite him in genuine s
+APH+ History of US-CA Part 2 ▬1867▬+APH+ History of US-CA Part 26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
APH: A History of US Canada relationships --- PART 2
WARNING!: Dark subject matter not suitable for all ages.
A few years past and nothing much had changed between the three nations. Arthur was still caught up in his ways, Matthew was still the third wheel, and Alfred was still the favourite. Sure, there were a few riots here and there over the American Territory, but nothing that amounted to anything serious. Arthur wasnt worried in the slightest, and as the days
+APH+ History of US-CA Part 3 ▬1867▬+APH+ History of US-CA Part 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
APH: A History of Canada US relationships - PART 3
The voyage to France was long and Alfred was anxious to arrive. As the French Coast came into view, so did the eccentric Frenchman, desperately flailing his arms above his head in an attempt to welcome Alfred into his home. His curly blond hair flew in all directions as the boat docked in front of him and a wide smile appeared on his face.
Alfred! Bienvenue en France! Ça fait tellement longtemps depuis ta dernière visite! exclaimed Francis while crushing Alfred in a st
A Prince's best friend - 10A Prince's best friend - 104 years ago in Romance More Like This
A Prince's best friend
Chapter 10: In which there's maybe the prologue of something greater
Merlin wouldn't be convinced. Never before had Arthur encountered such a stubborn soul: once the boy had decided do to something, he wasn't going to be deterred, so in the end the prince had agreed to let Percival be the one to accompany the servant when he went to see the knights, while Arthur would stay behind in his chambers and sulk (thought Merlin). Of course he wouldn't stay behind and never would he, prince of Camelot, do something as undignified as sulk; it just wasn't done. He did the only logical thing, which was follow at a safe distance, glancing around every corner and diving into alcoves to not be discovered.
The servant was thankfully very oblivious, but Percival kept looking over his shoulder, feeling they were being followed or watched. Maybe he should think of a diversion to get rid of him? Oh yes, brilliant plan, Arthur scolded himself, and let M
+APH+ History of US-CA Part 5 ▬1867▬+APH+ History of US-CA Part 55 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
APH: A History of Canada US relationships --> PART 5
"A Al Alfr !"
"Shhhh, calm down"
"Al ... Ahhhhhhhh!"
"It's ok, shhhh"
Matthew covered his ears like a child would, trying to block out Arthur's screams. His eyes were a stormy purple colour, rounded with fear and confusion as he laid them upon the other man.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" screamed Arthur once more.
"Doctor please, make him stop!" pleaded Matthew
"I'm sorry Major Williams