Solitude FeastSolitude Feast4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
MY LITTLE POEM
Ponies with Tristania
[Click here for the accompanying song]
Pastries left marred
Candlelit the night
For a party of lone reject
Her treats denied
Dismissed behind her back
They left her out
Upset she lies, caters the fest
Abandoned she feasts
They liked her, enjoyed her games and plays
Like leper now
Those backstabbers, liars,
Cowards, avoid her
Alone you're left
alone you're left alone you're left
alone you're left alone you're left
"Why won't they care without my friends I've nothing left "
Alone you're left you empty soul alone you're left you worthless soul
To fill the emptiness
She feigns the pain inside
Aching heart caters the fest
With puppet plays
Abandoned she feasts
Now castaway escape
[APH] RomanoxReader [miles away] (prologue)[APH] RomanoxReader [miles away] (prologue)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
First RomanoxReader so be nice 83
and become one with the tomatoes,yes?
-With love, from Italy-
It was early in the morning when you scrambled to get yourself up from the warm comfort that is your blankets and your bed. With annoyance covering your face, you slammed your phone hard as to try to turn off the alarm that screeched to what seems like eternity.
"Just shut up already!" you grumpily hissed as you blindly searched for your fuzzy slippers.
You really did hate waking up so early in the morning but you couldn't resist on picking up your friend from the airport. It has been several days since she called you and complained about how time went so fast and she has to go back from Italy. You've heard so much good things about the said country from your best friend, it almost sounded like it was heaven on earth or something.
"Man she could be so overexcited sometimes " you giggled as you remembered how she spilled all her joy
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“My family doesn’t care about me anymore and I can’t do any job right and I don't have a home now...,” you reply as he stared into your tear-filled eyes.
“Well why don’t they care? I fancied you as soon as I saw you. What is your name, love?” he asked with rosy cheeks
Alterations Chapter 4Alterations Chapter 44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Alterations Chapter 4
As it turned out, it wasn't very hard for the ponies to find their favorite treats at all. They liked everything (since they had taste buds for two they rarely came across anything they wouldn't like). The Cakes let them eat as much as they wanted, since they felt so bad for the girls. The Spa-treatment was nice as well (AppleDash was opposed to it at first but eventually she came around). PinkieShy couldn't wait to get started, but as soon as it did her face distorted from a happy grin to a look of utter devastation. She had stayed that way throughout the entire visit, and once she even cried when asked how she wanted her massage. It wasn't a bad visit, all three of them were satisfied; it was just different.
Spike had done as Rarity had asked and sent the 'Princess of the night' a message, requesting transport to Canterlot Castle. Luna had immediately replied the letter from her friends:
Dearest Friends -
I would of course be happy to accommodate y
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You walked over to the (favorite type of genre) section and searched for your favorite book. It didn't take you too long to find it though. When you went to go take the book off of the shelf, it wouldn't budge. 'How odd...', you though and tried again. Alright, this book did not want to move. This began to frustrate you. You put your foot against the shelf and pulled with all of your might.
"Why in the bloody hell won't this book move?!", a voice yelled from the other side. You let go of the book and it flew to the other aisle in the hands of a Brit. He hit his head on the shelf behind him and fell to the floor. He had shag
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Laughter, angry voices, the clinking of glass, and the smell of ale.
Of course you'd loved coming to the bar when you were younger, when you first could drink. The day you turned eighteen. But now you felt old, though your body looked your real age, mid-twenties, you felt like your grandmum.
"Eh! (Name)! Nice ta' see ya' here again!" the bartender said from behind the counter. You smiled and saluted as a reply. Sitting down at the counter, you looked around. Nothing had changed in years. Same old drunks sitting here every weekend.
"I'll just get a medium draft beer like usual.." you ordered dully.
"Yes ma'am." the bartenders young son said.
He set the mug of the precious amber liquid in front of you. You thanked and tipped him.
The bell rang at the entrance door, signalling someone was here.
Arthur Kirkland. Your long time love. He was the reason you'd moved from the country into London. He had been everything. He had been your muse.
But he broke your heart
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"H-hey..." you replied, suddenly losing a bit of your confidence.
You guys stood there for a while, both turning a nice shade of red. Trying to break the awkward silence, you picked up all your courage and asked, "S-so, why did you dedicate that song to me?"
"W-wha? Oh! Um, b-be...because...I-I-I" Arthur said, stuttering more and more by the second, face now a bright red.
While trying to make a coherent sentence, you continued staring at him as you've never seen him stutter so much. He was always so calm and collected in front of you. Despite this, you found this new side of him to be adorable.
Smiling softly, you walked up to him, gave him a peck on the cheek, and said, "Well, I really liked it Arthur. And I just wanted to say that I l-love you..." you trailed off, still a bit unsure of his feelings towards you.
Arthur froze up, and took about a minute or two to recover from the shock, and before you realised it, the both of you were kissi
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The Britt walked out on stage with his band. He was wearing a pair of red ripped skinny jeans, a graphic-t with the British flag on it, multiple chains and his favorite blue conver
DragonBreeder!EnglandXTamer!Reader 2DragonBreeder!EnglandXTamer!Reader 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
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You excelled in your training and your mother had commented on how dragons seem to want to flock around you but your parents would not allow you to bond with a dragon yet, though normally a Tamer would have their own dragon when they turned 10 years old. They never told you why, only that there was something special in store for you. It was a little lonely since there no kids around your age.
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"Al, go across the street, go to my house and knock on the door. Liz will let you in," you ordered, "Go now!"
You set the boy down before giving him a firm push in the direction of your house. He would be safe there. Your new roommates adored him as much as you did. Alfred cried in terror as he ran across the street, looking both ways as you and Arthur taught him. Now you marched up to the woman dragging Matthew, who was crying, kicking and s
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You finally decided to show mercy on your burning legs, slowing your pace to a casual walk, even though you wanted nothing more than to keep running at full speed. You kno
EnglandxReader 'The Kind Stranger' Part 2*If you haven't, read part 1. It would make a lot more sense if you do. *EnglandxReader 'The Kind Stranger' Part 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Bonjour, Arthur! Who is this pretty lady? Onhonhonhon.” A man with long blonde wavy hair said with a giggle. You could tell he was French. He looked you up and down until your eyes met. The man gave you a wink. You started to blush, but you already didn’t like him.
“This is (name) and I’m taking her out for the day. Isn’t she beautiful?” Arthur asked with his sweet, caring voice.
“Are zee two of you dating?” said the man with the blonde locks. He also had a little stubble on his chin.
Before you could say anything England spoke quickly.
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You were visiting your good friend Arthur. He was sad and feels sick so you have no other choice but have to visit him and take care of him. You always felt bad for this little guy. He would always get make fun of or someone would always come to him and hurt him.
Anyway way you finally arrive to his house.
It looks like a little girl pink dreamy room which you would puke but to be a good friend you must deal with it.
Once you went close to his door, the door was already open. "[y/n]?" it was Alfred. That Vegan scary guy, you were always scared of. "H-hey Al " you wanted to get away from him but you can't. If you did he would be following you.
"What are you doing here?" he ask. "I-um here for Arthur" you said. "Oh you came here to see him. He is okay now, let go before---"
"ALFRED!!!!" Oh crap, this could not be Arthur. You and Alfred are fucked right now.
"Shit, you go calm his tits down." Alfred said pushing you into Arthur's house.
Luckily you didn't fell onto the flo
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"But let's start where this first occurred..."
The sun set high in the clear sky over the four kingoms while preparations were being set up to welcome the newcomers and the yearly festival, honoring those who ruled and protected the kingdoms before them. Apollo, the ruler of the summer kingdom, and the other rulers, were pleased with the many decorations from the kingdoms.
Apollo smiled as the wind blew through his long, red hair. "Let this years celebration begin!" Apollo shouted joyfully, he and the other rulers watched their people celebrate happily as their protectors watched for any signs of an attack, the knight of summer watched with a bored look, his black hair covering his eyepatch, no one knew what happened to his eye, his name was Hatori Kurasaki. The knight of fall, he was different from the other four knights with his ears and tail that moved in different directions, Thomas Oakland. The knight of winter, she was shorter than the other three knight, bu
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"I'm sorry that I bumped into you. I didn't saw you!" you said in a nervous voice, getting up and offering him a hand of help to
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Who loves Fritz
Everyone knows him
Suck it, losers!
Owns a bird
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England x Reader : The New Kid
Yawning you stretched in your assigned seat,waiting for the day to start.It was a beautiful day and you were stuck in school,you crossed your ankles staring at the clock.
Lifting your head when you heard the fast,high-heeled footsteps of your teacher,she walked in and went to the board.With fast hand movements she wrote a name on the board 'Arthur Kirkland' was written in cursive,'Oh great a new kid' you thought not really caring.
The bell rang telling you the day had now started,Mrs.(teacher name) got up infront of the class clearing her throat.
"Today class we have a new student to our class"she gestured for him to come in.You stared blankly at the door way,you saw a boy your age with shaggy blonde hair,emerald green eyes,and bushy eyebrows.
He was carrying a few binders and books.A blush dusted your cheeks he was very cute,you avoided eye contact with him not wanting your face to get redder.
"Hello my name is Arthur"he said in a kind manor,he the most
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Through the dark forests, you and your father walked down the turning paths. Only 6 years old, you clinged to your father's cloak in fear you would get separated from him. He was a tall man, towering over you. He brandished a sword on his hip and you held a dagger in your free arm. The dark forests were a dark and mysterious place but your father told you that your family held a tradition that required the next in line to travel through the forests.
"Daddy?" You said, looking up at your father. He did not look down at you but you continued to talk. "Is this where Mommy went?" You asked. Your mother left days before but never told you where.
"Yes, _____. She's waiting for us." Your father replied, his voice was low and husky.
You both continued to walk in silence, any creature that lurked in the darkness stayed away at the sight of you two. Soon you could see a light visible in front of you. It was a welcoming sight, after so many hours in darkness.
You squint a little as you emerge fro
Punk!EnglandxSinger!ReaderYour band had gotten their first gig tonight at a downtown bar, and you were nervous. In fact, nervous was an understatement. You were shaking, pacing, and trying to drink water all at once. Your guitarist shot a worried look at you.Punk!EnglandxSinger!Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were the lead singer of your band (band name). You were really good, too. But the bar was really full, and you had this thing about singing in front of so many people.
You ran a hand through your (h/l), (h/c) hair and breathed harshly before starting to get yourself into something that resembled a peaceful state. And then it was time.
You walked onto the stage, looking drop-dead gorgeous in dark skinny jeans, a (f/c) shirt, and you favorite black leather jacket. To top it all off were your black spiky high heels, and your black liner.
A few men in the crown whistled at you, but you ignored them. The rest of your band took their places, and the lights dimmed. You heard the churning intro of the song as you took a steadying breath.
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You rolled your eyes and said, "Just name your terms already, Ishtar." You sat in the chair while Joey took your spot. You took out your deck and shuffled, Marik doing the same. He chuckled before he said his terms, "Loser has to go into a closet with a person that the winner chooses."
"Fine with me. Now let's duel," you said while setting your deck down, Marik doing the same before taking his turn, starting off the duel.
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Arthur sighs, as he takes the whisky bottle and pours himself another pint. No matter how much alcohol he will drink, it still won’t numb out the pain. How many years has it been since the War of Independence? No matter how badly he wishes to forget, the pain just gets worse.
He can remember it easily, as if it happened yesterday...
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"Sorry," Arthur said nervously, "I I didn't know the time had been changed."
"That is not the Court's fault," Michelle's legal representative sneered, "We had called you this morning. Take your seat."
Arthur dropped his gaze to the table, waiting for him. His footsteps echoed loudly as he walked across the stone floor. When he sat gingerly on the edge of the chair, he felt desperately alone because I wasn't there. He couldn't fight his own battles without his attorney! I had advised leaving the boys with a neighbor, deeming it unnecessary to have the boys at the pre-trial. Feeling rather sick, he looked up at the people seated at the bench above. The jurors were staring down their noses at him, some with very austere expressions, others looks of frank curiosity. The judge was an Italian man with a sneer on his face, as if he smelled something rotten in the room.
"Whatever bastardo," Judge Romano said, "The accused being present finally let-a us begin."
Pirate!englandxreader my love ch.2Pirate!englandxreader my love ch.23 years ago in Romance More Like This
"H-hello" you said as you stepped away from him. You had to admit, he was cute especially the accent suits him perfectly.
"Love, are you going to join me?" Arthur asked. "Or are we going to just sit here all night?"
"Who did you kill? Because I heard a gunshot!"
"Follow me love," Arthur said as he walked out of your room. "Well are you coming?"
"Yes," you said as you follwed him out of the room. He lead you to the Family room.... He then showed you 3 bodies covered with blood, one kid and two adults. It was your family.
"What the hell?"
"I'm sorry but I came in like a gentleman, they started to scream thinking I'm one of those pirates killing everyone for no absolute reason. I'm so sorry _____. I just wanted to see my love again. He Hugged you, with a peck on the lips, Quick but nicely.
"Oh and as I said before, are you going to join me my love?" He asked as he put out his hand.
"Ok," You said as you took his hand.
You both walke
EnglandXReader The Tea Making Process EnglandXReaderEnglandXReader The Tea Making Process3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Well, for starters, it tastes like biter water, it has no flavor and I couldn't even tell there was mint in it until you told me," the Brit informed you.
Anger and sadness boiled inside of you, threatening to spill over at any second. Your face all the way to your neck and ears, turned red from anger and embarassment.
To say the least, you felt hurt. You'd spent nearly a half an hour just making tea to please your British friend, who was also your long time crush since high school.
"..." No words came out of you, you opened yourmouth tosay something, but no words came out of your mouth; only tears pricked your eyes.
Arthur just sat at the island counter in your small kitchen, stirring the tea cup around gently.
"Also, it has no flavour. It