InsaneIm out of my mind.Insane6 years ago in Open More Like This
I am neurotic.
I have ADHD.
I am compulsive.
I am manic at times.
I am depressive at times.
I am clearly antisocial.
I talk to myself when Im alone, as if to someone who is not there.
I hoard things.
I am always louder than I need to be.
But what really makes me crazy,
I think for myself.
Champagne PrologueChampagne Prologue3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"In Soviet Russia, deer hunt you."
Latvia just shook his little blonde head as he walked past the room that the other Baltic Nations were currently occupying. For two nations that were supposedly terrified of the Russian they made fun of him enough when he wasn't around.
At first he had to admit that it was funny, it eased the tension between the three of them, but now... well, now he actually knew Ivan.
Don't misunderstand, it wasn't like their relationship was any different than before, he had just seen Ivan through a different perspective.
Raivis wasn't even sure when it happened, but Russia somehow felt different to him.
When he was a younger nation he had thought Ivan was a bully, the other Baltic Nations feeling the same way - but Raivis had grown some respect for the Russian. Through all of the hard times he had been there for his nations, to protect them.
Some would just tease, say that he only wanted them to use and abuse, but he had never given up on them, even if they had no
Unlikely Union Chapter 06Bulma walked all over the Capsule Corp grounds looking for the injured prince. The labs, the 400G gravity room, the residence she looked everywhere and was not successful in finding him. Did he just take off?Unlikely Union Chapter 064 years ago in Romance More Like This
After a few hours, Bulma finally gave up hope. She wanted to give him a piece of her mind for disobeying her when she point-blank told him to stay there until he was given the all-clear to leave. Her stomach was empty and growling her parents had probably already eaten dinner. Even so, she headed towards the kitchen for some much-needed food. She found that only her mother was still there. Mrs. Brief was busy cleaning up the dishes from the meal that had already been served.
"Oh dear, we were wondering where you had wandered off to. We missed you at dinner," said Mrs. Brief.
"Mom, have you seen Vegeta?" Bulma asked, getting right to the point.
"Isn't he still in the medical
1st sasunaru fanfic"Why do I always have to wait for that idiot?" Sasuke mumbled as he gazed up at the sky. It was getting dark already and school had just finished. "C'mon Naruto~"1st sasunaru fanfic7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Minutes later Naruto came stumbling out of school. He looked different and he was blushing bright red. "S-sorry. S-asuke. ." he looked down, kicking his shoes
"The only reason I stayed was because you've got the dorm key. I'll go wait in Sai's dorm if you don't hurry next time-" Sasuke noticed that Naruto's uniform was creased through and dirty looking; as if he had just got of the floor or come from p.e or something
"Wh-what?" Naruto stuttered, feeling Sasuke's eyes dig into him.
Dragoste. Dulciuri. Decembrie.Pentru mine dragostea este ca un tort.Dragoste. Dulciuri. Decembrie.4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Fiecare cuplu îşi are tortul diferit, unii îl preferă cu aromă de ciocolată, altora le place vanilia. Diferite arome, diferite forme de a iubi.
Acru, dulce, amar.
Principala problemă pe care oamenii o au, este faptul că nu ştiu cum să îl mănânce. Se folosesc de ambele mâini şi îl mănâncă în grabă. Uită că totul este limitat. Încearcă să îşi umple cât mai repede sufletul de glazura sentimentelor. Dar şi de la dragoste în cantităţi prea mari ţi se poate face rău. Şi într-o zi se trezesc că nu mai au din ce să mănânce. Şi devin flămânzi. Atunci încep să mănânce şerveţelele pe care era aşezat tortul, încercând să guste rămăşiţele de dragoste de pe ele. Dar au gust fa
GreeceXMonaco don't want to say goodbye//AN: The very last chapter of this fanfiction! It’s actually the first multi-chaptered fanfiction I finished. So, grab the tissues and:GreeceXMonaco don't want to say goodbye2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The next day when Monaco woke up the last thing she wanted was going out of the bed she shared with the man she loved so much. She snuggled a bit closer and by that she apparently woke Greece up, because she felt his strong arms around her. They felt each other’s sadness, so they both didn’t said anything. Minutes passed, but eventually Greece said:
“Let’s go and get breakfast.”
“Yeah, good idea.” Monaco wanted to step out of the bed, but Greece cutted her of and said that he would make it and they should eat it in bed. Monaco smiled and went back to the bed. She loved the smell it had, the smell of warm weather and green grass. She pulled the blanket a bit higher and pushed her nose in it. She was going to miss this so badly, her own bed smelled always like rose peta
If The World Is a Book I Want to Read Every PageIf The World Is a Book I Want to Read Every Page3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
If The World is a Book, I Want to Read Every Page.
Let me memorize each dotted "i"
of moonlights freckled face
Trace the silver ripples
of a seashores wrinkled page
Count the auburn stanzas 'tween
the depths of trembling trees
Ride upon the vessel
of a sun-kissed simile.
Open sky-stripped windows
to the sigh of cursive clouds
Shuffle through the metaphors
Awaking through the ground
Slant the sails of poetry
toward continents of sea
Deep into the jungles where
the verses lace the trees.
Catch the winds of free verse
Or the open waves of rhyme
Sift through ocean ballads
where the sunset greets the tide.
Study drops of scripture
as it clicks against the street
Sleep between the pages
of departed poetry.
NimicNimic5 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Privirea-mi pictează în largi orizonturi
De ape și dealuri și văi îmbrăcate.
Coboară din ceruri, se-oprește în scorburi,
În fum de-ntuneric și guri desfundate.
Închin un pahar, băutura-i amară
Și-mi spui că, de fapt, simt aroma durerii.
Eu beau mai departe, vin oameni de-afară
Rămân, nu mai pleacă, au prins gustul berii.
Aprind o țigară, țigara-i amară
Și-mi spui că, de fapt, simt aroma uitării.
Fumez mai departe, vin trenuri în gară
Rămân, nu mai pleacă, au doru-așezării.
Îmi plâng biruința, e lacrim-amară
Și-mi spui că, de fapt, simt aroma chemării.
Eu plâng mai departe, străini vin în țară
Rămân, nu mai pleacă, au visul lăsării.
Îmi spui încontinuu de toate și multe
Și-n trenuri sunt oa
Heart BreakAnd so I begin to pack away my hopes.Heart Break3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dreams tuck inside dreams.
Fantasies are painful to unpin-
But after a brief struggle,
they come away with minimal bloodshed.
I fold up memories and compress them between my fingers,
Forcing them to fit into the back of my mind.
I polish regrets and wear them as medals-
Their spikes digging into my chest
As constant but necessary reminders.
Next I haul out that cracked, warped mirror
And stare silently at the image of myself
Created over the past two years.
A shard of Vanity,
A reflection of Self-Doubt,
A glimpse of Paradise Lost.
Last and by no means least comes-
No, no ready yet.
I drink water as if it is wine
And then wish it was poison.
My mind numbs deliciously for a moment,
For a moment I forget.
What was next?
In all her scarlet, dripping glory.
Triunghi amorosAzi s-a îndrăgostit de Mâine. Fără ca măcar să-l vadă. S-a îndrăgostit auzind doar ceea ce s-a spus despre el: "mâine va fi mai bine ca azi". Toată lumea spune lucrul ăsta. Aşa că Azi credea ca Mâine e un cavaler bun şi curajos cu armură strălucitoare.Triunghi amoros5 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Mâine, Mâine, Mâine
Se gândea doar la el.Oare cum arată? Oare o să o iubească? Oare o să îl vadă? Asta se întreba Azi în fiecare zi. Şi întreba pe fiecare dacă l-au văzut pe Mâine. Toţi răspundeau că îl văd în fiecare zi. Atunci ea de ce nu-l putea vedea? Şi în toată goana ei după Mâine nu-l putea vedea pe Ieri.
Ieri o iubea pe Azi. Toată lumea spunea: "azi e mai bine ca ieri". Asta înseamnă că Azi era minunată. Şi încerca în fiecare zi să-i atragă ate
GhostAm I a ghost?Ghost7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Shall I flee, traceless, leaving no mark left scribed?-
Else, mark me here, though I am in transition,
And like the breeze departed as quickly as arrived.
Am I a ghost?
You would not trod flesh, lest flesh be corpse's flesh,
And mine, if pale, is warmed by blood beneath,
Warm as the sun which lays even sweetest dreams to rest.
Am I a ghost?
Then let me be sewn into the russet strands of autumn,
A stitch in the tapestry of life, and the world,
Set to age, and henceforth fade, until perdition's come.
Oh, but let me not fade- let the aeons remember me;
That it was life, and man, I loved most,
And that I breathed air that gods and mortals shared.
I am a ghost.
2219:38.225 years ago in Emotional More Like This
22 de minute şi atât. Atât am să-l mai aştept. După, o să plec şi o să încerc să nu mă uit înapoi. Oamenii trec şi se uită lung la mine. Am rochia pătată şi pielea murdară. Văd în privirea lor cum se întreabă pe cine aştept. Dar ce rost are să le spun? Oricum nu le-ar păsa. Sunt doar curioşi şi ipocriţi.
Aştept de prea multă vreme...Mi-e teamă să mă uit la ceas, mi-e teamă că mai e prea puţin timp. Poate ar fi fost mai bine să plec...dar la cât am aşteptat ce mai contează 22 de minute în plus?
E frig şi frunzele cad. Cândva am fost şi eu o frunză. La cum arăt acum ştiu că nu s-ar zice. Acum nu mai sunt nimic. M-am uscat şi tălpile lui reci m-au călcat de atâtea ori încât m-au strivit. Iar vântul, care
What is impossible for Thee?What is impossible for You?What is impossible for Thee?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What task is too hard for You, O God?
Is moving mountains too difficult,
or even transforming man's heart an impossibility for You?
Oh God, all things are possible to You
All power is in Your hands!
Now, my Lord, I pray, come to my salvation;
And hear, O Lord, my prayer;
Confirm and prove my faith in Thee,
is it not impossible to man my case?
But my trust is in the God whom I serve
I cannot see Him, but He is near;
The words I utter He Himself hears
He has not neglected my prayer
Then Lord, my God, please do according to my prayer,
For You are my only hope;
Day and night I await for Your move
Do make haste my God.
Then Lord move, make the impossible happen,
But please, my Lord, do nothing out of Your will
For be it in pleasure or suffering,
Fridericus Rex english translationFridericus Rex english translation3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Fridericus Rex (latin for König Friedrich = King Friedrich, the Old Fritz)
Fridericus Rex, our king and master,
he called all of his soldiers to arms;
two hundred battalions and almost one thousand squadrons,
and each grenadier gets sixty cartridges.
"You damned guys," His Majesty said,
"Each one must stand his ground in the battle!
They grudge me owning Silesia and the county of Glatz
and the hundred millions of my treasure."
"The empress has allied with the French,
and the [Holy] Roman Empire revolts against me;
the Russians have invaded Prussia;
let us show we are brave subjects!"
"My General Schwerin and Field Marshal von Keith
and Major General von Ziethen are ready anyway,
damn bloody hell
upon anyone still not knowing Fritz and his soldiers!"
Farewell now, L[o]uise, wipe your face!
Not every bullet hits!
If every bullet easily hit its man,
where would the kings get their soldiers from?
The musket's bullet makes a small hole;
the cannonball makes an even larger one;
Funkerlied english translationFunkerlied english translation3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
by Bernd Wübbecke
Everybody. Fall in!
We are marching in rank and row.
Everybody. Fall in!
Do you know the radio-operators-song?
It´s about the radio messaging,
and about love as well.
Everybody cheerfully join in the singing!
Sing along comrades!
In the small town,
lives a girl,
and we all love her so much,
because she has two blue eyes.
Blonde hair, seventeen years,
say what more do we want?
As we are from the radio-operators company,
and we always send out: I love - I love you.
And all the girls are listening to it:
Dee dah dee dit, dee dah dee dit ("L"ove)
Although the service is tough,
and the carbine hurts,
we do never despair.
Whether the hand is aching,
or the sand is crunching,
the sweat is running down the face.
Then a song strucks up,
through the rank and through the row,
Everybody cheerfully join in the singing!
Sing along comrades!
In the small town,
lives a girl,
and we all
Champagne Chapter 1Champagne Chapter 13 years ago in Humor More Like This
Looking down to the paperwork he was clutching ever so tightly in his arms, Latvia quickly weighed up the options.
Say they were nothing important and have Russia force them from the young nations grip, or offer up the work to be shared and be smacked on the head again, possibly even hurt. Well, he was hoping it would just be a smack on the head. "J-just the last of the energy agreements we made with Spain in 2009, the final paperwork and minutes that need to be proofed and filed before we can hand them out to the public "
Looking back up to Violet eyes, Latvia smiled hesitantly. "B-but i-it must be boring for you right? S-so It's okay if you just want me to do it " Not that he was trying to get out of spending time with Ivan.
As this thought passed through his mind Latvia panicked.
"N-not that I don't want to spend time with you I mean, I do But I mean " Latvia could feel his head swirling.
"You are acting quite strange, comrade," Ivan interr
Sasunaru Vampire Yaoi FanficSummary: SasuNaru vampire Fanfic!Sasunaru Vampire Yaoi Fanfic8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
In modern day Japan Naruto is kidnapped by a certain Uchiha Vampire!
Naruto whimpered as the brunette bit into his neck harshly S-stop
The brunette shoved his lips onto the blondes bruised ones. Naruto felt his heart breaking as blood slipped down his shoulder. His attacker pulled back and smirked at the quivering blonde.
Youre mine now, Naruto his smirk grew as sobs poured out of his blondes mouth.
Why? Naruto whimpered S-Sasuke dont please, no
The Uchiha smiled insanely sweet But Ive already bit you he leaned closer you know what happens next? he asked in an excited whisper.
I dont want to Sasuke chuckled The uke never does, do they? he replied pushing the crying blonde onto the soft earth.
He had done i
Living with the Kirkland boy band pt5 (KBXReader)Vince seemed to love you to pieces. He followed you everywhere, waiting for you to come home from school and took every opportunity to sit on you, whichever part was available, be it your lap, legs, shoulders or head. You enjoyed his attention though and in turn hugged him whenever you could.Living with the Kirkland boy band pt5 (KBXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sometimes he’d even bump into your legs when you stopped to do something, just because he was so focused on following you.
But at that particular moment, he wasn’t there, something that made you slightly worried. “Don’t worry, he’ll just be asleep somewhere.” Dylan told you, trying to ease your nerves. “Yeah!” You agreed, sorting out the numerous packages and letters into piles.
“Hey, I wanted to ask you something.” You glanced up at the Welshman, as did he. “Correct me if I’m wrong, but..... you’re Blue, aren’t you?”
Gaping at him, you dropped the glitzy letter in your hands to the floor. Wh-whaa?
Part three: The rest of the world( Europe Reader)“So dude, what d’ya think she’s gonna be like?”Part three: The rest of the world( Europe Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“I have no idea America-san.”
“I just hope she’s nice....”
“If she’s pretty I’m so claiming her da-ze!”
“You guys need to calm down! Seriously, what’s she going to think of us?”
“I’ll definitely be friends with her!”
“I wonder if she likes animals....”
They fell quiet when the double doors opened, you standing in the middle on one hip. The rest of the countries fanned out beside you and you all paused for a moment, looking for a seat. The countries you hadn’t met yet were all gazing at you in awe at your entrance.
America was the first to recover and jump to his feet. “Dude, that was like the most epic entrance I’ve seen in forever!” He shook your hand vigorously and you struggled to keep up with him. “Tha-thank you.”
“You can call me America!” He exclaimed, his thumb
GermanyxReaderxIreland One thing that always seemed to take you off-guard was the close relation to your two friends, Ludwig Beildschmidt and Seamus Kirkland. You knew that Seamus' younger brother, Arthur, and Ludwig couldn't be considered anything close to friends.GermanyxReaderxIreland3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Second, those two barely had anything in common. Seamus was a carefree, happy-go-lucky Irishman. Ludwig was a strict, drill-sergeant type German man.
On many occasions, you believed it was the beer. Yes, both men could undoubtably drink pints of the amber alcohol and be able to hold it down rather well. Although, when a meeting was held at either's country, they'd end up at the bar, occasionally with their siblings.
And guess which lovely little nation did the bars or pubs usually call?
Yes, since you were a close friend and ally to both nations (meaning Germany and Ireland), you were often called at ridiculous hours of the night (maybe even at daybreak) to come collect them.
the bridethe bride3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
body of mountain, cream and concrete
peeling paint - you are rosacea
defined, crackle skin I run my fingers under
and crush between my teeth. taste of
salt and soil, of burdening years
that rub water in your joints. precious
blessed bridge beauty, breathing heat
and sweating rain, you darling
that shakes, and shakes, and remains.
when I am ash and shadow, wax
for the candlemaker, you'll stand still
silent, soft strain-taker, train-carer,
and hold my love poems
in your cold stones.
deceptionatii anonimi-dragosteÎncă ezit.. oare e bine ce fac.. încă nu a venit, deci pot pleca.. Prea târziu, deja e aici.deceptionatii anonimi-dragoste5 years ago in Emotional More Like This
- Bună tuturor, eu sunt consilierul vostru.
Am aşteptat să se prezinte toţi, cum era şi normal, sperând să uite de existenţa mea. Ce căutam aici, de fapt.
- Tu nu ai nimic să ne zici? am auzit deodată o voce.
Ştiam că mie mi se adresează. Ei bine, acum e acum.
- Ăăă, bună, eu sunt Antonia şi am avut inima frântă.
- Bună, Antonia, au răsunat toţi în cor.
Consilierul însă s-a încruntat, apoi s-a înclinat să îmi şoptească ceva.
- Aici suntem la 'Decepţionaţii Anonimi' şi nu la 'Fericiţii anonimi'
- Da, dar şi eu am suferit! am exclamat revoltată.
- AI suferit, acum pari fericită, nu? Şi crezi că poţi să dai buzna aici să ne spui cât de uşor t
LatviaxReader: I Missed You You ran into your home, sobbing as the door shut loudly behind you. Your big brother, Russia, was away on business, leaving you alone with the Baltic countries. Although it looked as though you needed your brother more at the moment.LatviaxReader: I Missed You3 years ago in Romance More Like This
By the looks of it, someone had been pulling your long (h/c) hair; it was all tossed and messy. Your face and knees were covered in dirt and bloodied and your clothes were now torn and covered in dirt.
The smallest Baltic nation, Latvia, poked his head from around the corner to see your small form shaking and near collapsing. Quickly going to you, he caught your body right as your knees crumpled, causing you to fall.
Your arms wrapped around his neck as he lifted you off the ground and began trying to calm you down. "T-Toris! E-Eduard...! C-Can either of you spare a few minutes...!?"
The other two nations appeared hearing the smaller one's cried for help and quickly noticed you crying. The Lith