Twilight Sparkle X DiscordPonyville was quiet now and had return to its natural order. Discord was long gone now; forever trapped in his stoned prison. The Elements of Harmony were safe with the princess and won't be used until the time is right. The users of the elements now return to their homes.Twilight Sparkle X Discord3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Each of the ponies was waiting for someone to greet them back from their battle with Discord. Twilight was the only pony that was alone tonight; Spike was at the informer for the whole night. Twilight didn't want to alone after the fight with Discord. Deep inside the purple pony was scared that he'll come back again somehow.
Twilight enters her room, walks to her bed and pulls the cover off. She then lays down and starts to feel the warmth of the bed. But for some unknown reason, she felt uneasy.
Something was wrong, why did she feel there was something else in here with her? The thought of Discord was getting to her "My friends and I defeated him together." she remembered, trying to calm down.
Jeff the KillerJeff the KillerJeff the Killer8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
This is what I see through eyes I can’t shut
And this very colour flows through each vein
Everyone looks the same inside, but
In their souls they are like me, we all cause pain
This is the natural state of the world
I hate the weak and prey on the strong
Every great plan fails before it is unfurled
I will see this through, I will kill every wrong
This is how things will be when I’m done
With no one left there will be no death
I only scare them because I've already won
My blade has a hypocrite as its sheathe
ElementalElemental6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
It was an odd place. Deep within the recesses of the temple, it waited. A light that should not have been gave depth and definition to pillars and paths. A soft blue glow, seeming to stem from the very air itself, filled the place, shimmering and sliding across the walls. Liquid light. Ephemeral. A calm filled the place, though darkness loomed in every corner. Threatening. Wanting. But the light remained. For without light, there can never be shadow.
Something stirred in the darkness. A flash of gold, of blue, or raven black. Out of the darkness a being came. Nameless, it came forth, the light seeming to bend towards it, settling on the blue gems adorning a copper crown. A hiss of water over flesh, the soft ring as droplets fell echoed in the blue-lit chamber. The one from the darkness stood from the waters
Too Weird (BEN Drowned X Reader) Ch. 15Chapter 15Too Weird (BEN Drowned X Reader) Ch. 155 months ago in Romance More Like This
“Are you sure this is fine?” You ask, tightening your hold on the (f/c) backpack strap. BEN smirked, “Stop being so worried. This is normal, right?” You’d been debating all morning about leaving. Your house was running low on food and you just needed to get out and be… well normal was out of the question, so just closer to average. You tried to assure BEN that you would be fine leaving on your own, but he refused, saying how easy of a target you would be with out him around. Unwillingly, you agreed, though you continued protest the point of how weird BEN would look compared to everyone else. Despite your reasoning, BEN just shrugged it off, still stuck on accompanying you.
You gently pushed the door open and peeked outside. If anything had changed since meeting BEN, it was fact you had become paranoid with the outside world, and even that of your own home. You felt BEN behind you chuckle at your actions and lean over your shoulder, “
Too Weird (BEN Drowned X reader) Ch. 16Chapter 16Too Weird (BEN Drowned X reader) Ch. 164 months ago in Romance More Like This
The world spun around you as you finally came to consciousness. You could feel the cold hard concrete beneath you as you tried to sit up unsuccessfully. You’re hands were tied behind your back tightly, the rope cutting into your skin whenever you moved. Memories of shopping crept slowly back to you, leading up to your kidnapping. You looked around angrily for your mysterious captor in the mask.
You noticed a figure dressed mostly in black slouched in a corner, his back turned towards you. “Hey!” You shouted, voice cracking slightly. He slowly turned his head in your direction, mask up slightly with a bloody blob in his hands. You’re eyes widened at the sight and unintentionally scooted away from him. He rose to his feet, dropping the organ with a splat onto a chair covered in blood. Now that you really thought about it, it appeared that you were in a basement. A very unkempt one at that.
“Who are you!?” You asked, scooting away further as
Swords and Sorcery(Part 8)Swords and Sorcery3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The great purple dragon swept her tail across the glad, clearing away the snow. After the frozen grass beneath was visible again, she lowered her hand and allowed the human clutched within to climb to the ground.
"Have you ever trained with a sword before?" Blaze asked, removing her own massive weapon from its sheath. Sterling drew the sword his father had given him and shrugged. "I practice on my own some my father taught me a few techniques before he went to war but, really, I haven't had any professional training."
"Show me what you know." Blaze said, settling herself into a sitting position. Sterling nodded and went through the basic set of slashes, parries, and cuts that his father had taught him. After a few minutes he looked up at his mentor for approval.
"That is what a human general would refer to as a 'fodder technique.'" "Fodder technique?" "It's a very basic routine you can teach to the masses." Blaze explained. "But it isn't very effective. It is tau
things I learned at 11 am while I was half-asleepithings I learned at 11 am while I was half-asleep1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I’m spending most of my time
not crying, and I’m sorry,
but I don’t think I’ll ever love anyone
as much as aspirin, or lullabies,
or the cheap wine sold for two dollars a bottle,
or overly-apologetic letters bending over backwards
to make a point of themselves, or the pink petals
blooming on my wrists like flesh and blood miracles,
or the songs named after women
things may not change,
but you will have to.
I am most alone
surrounded by people
and the buzzing in my head of words
that should have lost their meaning
back when I discovered
they never meant anything
Dedications are only relevant
to people who appreciate shitty poetry,
or you. Insanity is writing the same thing
over and over and expecting it not
to sound clichéd.
and as much as anyone will swear otherwise,
I am a statistic. A number, an example,
a case study in the manipulation of
narcissism and moving on
Forever LovedI wanted to see you one last time before you left. I have miss those days when you would be right next to me. Sometimes, I forget that you aren't around anymore. I would think that you would come and viist me and give me a sweet, gentle, kiss on the cheek. When I was taking care of the planets, that sits on the edge of the window, a bud fell from the stem. I knew something happened.Forever Loved3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Our unborn child will be in good hands. Shikamaru has told me about what you said to him before your departch. I am glad that you chose him. If only I can see you for one last time, then I wouldn't feel so lonely. I want to be in your arms again. Your laugh, it always made me laugh as well.
During at nights, I'd think about you. I never known that it would hurt so much.Thinking so much about you, and thinking that you are next to me, feeling you, it akes me. Every now and then, I would think I have slip out a tear or two. But then strangely, I feel something against my cheek. I would wake up, seeing if you
SpainxReader: Ripped Letters You had been Antonio Fernández Carriedo's friend for years, ever since early middle school. As a result, you are also friends with the other members of the 'Bad Touch Trio', which consisted of Francis Bonnefoy and “The Awesome” Gilbert Beilschmidt. You met Antonio (or Toni, as he was more commonly known as) when you decided to include the new student from Spain into your game of tag. A few years later, you two met Francis and Gilbert. Over the years, you two have been practically inseparable. Most people wonder why you, the insecure, bookworm girl, hung out with the school's three biggest flirts. You always told your other friends that they 'weren't that bad'. They really weren't, but highschool was a bit horrendous, with their hormones going insane and all. You were friends with them through their crazy college partying years, and you four are now entering your last year of college. You had worked hard to put yourself into the advanceSpainxReader: Ripped Letters4 months ago in Romance More Like This
Prussia x Reader: My New Awesome FriendPrussia x Reader: My New Awesome Friend1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
‘Why does everybody hate me? What have I done to be treated like this?’ Endless questions raced through Gilbert’s mind as he walked down the hallways of (Middle School Name).
Glares were constantly being sent his way as he approached his locker. ‘Yes! Almost there just have to get past-‘His thoughts were interrupted as he was slammed into the locker. Pain shot up Gilbert’s back as he collided with the red locker. He opened his scarlet eyes and instantly they locked with purple eyes that glittered with strong violence. Those violet eyes belonged to Ivan Braginsky, one of the school’s biggest bullies and his personal bully.
’I’m doomed. Someone help me! Who am I kidding no one is going to help me. They never do.’ He thought glumly. After all, no one did help him since the beginning of middle school. He was now in 7th grade, about 3 months i
A La Guerre Chapter 2The whip rose a few inches in the air and you tensed involuntarily.A La Guerre Chapter 21 year ago in Drama More Like This
Then Feliciano came skipping in, singing some Italian pasta song, his eyes closed blissfully.
“Germany~ There’s an emergency!” He stops in front of Ludwig, holding his hands out in a helpless gesture. Ludwig growls, but he lowers the whip and demands,
“Vhat is it now, Italy?”
Italy, seemingly unaware of his comrade’s annoyance, sings out, “We don’t have any more-a tomatoes! How can I make-a pasta without tomatoes? Pasta without-a tomatoes is not pasta at all, Ludwig!”
The German facepalms, sighing and muttering a few words in his own language. You choose that moment to smirk and say under your breath, but still loud enough for Francis to hear, “Dummkopf.”
Instantly, you have the full attention of
Not that perverted (France X Reader)(Y/n) was taking a quiet walk in Paris, stopping to admire the Seine river when a handsome Frenchman approached her. "Bonjour, mademoiselle," he said, a strand of blond hair falling in front of one of his sparkling blue eyes. "Hello. I'm (F/n) (L/n), who are you?" you asked, turning to face him. "Francis Bonnefoy. It is indeed splendid to meet a fine young woman such as yourself," he replied. Wow, you thought, the French really are romantic! "Now how about some coffee, non?" he asked, taking your hand in his. "S-sure," you said, flattered. He led you to a French café, where you ordered (fave coffee) and he ordered his black, adding some milk once he got it. "So, what brings you to Paris?" Francis asked. "I've always loved the sights in France. I finally got enough money to stay here for a while. I plan on seeing the Eiffel Tower," you replied, stirring your coffee. "Now, now, not so fast, mon cher. There is so much more to see than that. Where are you stNot that perverted (France X Reader)3 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Reno x ReaderReno x ReaderReno x Reader8 months ago in Romance More Like This
When you laid down for bed a few hours ago, you had expected to be able to sleep through the night and wake up in the morning fully rested. You lived alone and typically didn't expect to get any late night/ungodly early morning calls from your friends, much less visits. Yet here you were at 2:30 in the morning glaring at your front door, more specifically, the person behind it.
"(Y/N), I know you're in there~! I'ma Turk, ya know, and I can break this door down if I want to," Reno slurred out. He definitely had too much to drink tonight. You wrinkled your nose, the smell of alcohol was already strong, and he was still on the other side of the door.
You growled, "I'm a Turk, too, and don't think that I won't hesitate to kick your intoxicated ass if you break my door." In all honesty, you probably wouldn't, but you knew that you could considering the state he's in. You reached forward and unlocked the door, only to have Reno fall through a second l
Russia x Reader: Let's Be Lonely Together Ivan sighed as he sat down, leaning against the tree bark. It seemed like he would spend yet another day of sitting under a tree all alone during break. He often wondered why no one approached him. Was he really as frightening as others made him out to be? Now that he thought about it, the only people that talked to him with ease were his sisters, Natalia and Yekaterina. Ivan still didn't understand why no one approached him though. He wasn't a psychopath or anything like that. He preferred the term socially awkward because one, he often felt quite nervous in social settings but no one really knew mostly because he covered it up by smiling and two, he was most definitely NOT a psychopath. Sure, it seemed like he was because of the aura that usually surrounded him if he was angry or because of the fact that he sometimes carried around a water pipe but Ivan could (and would) assure people that he was not a psycho. That is, if people actually listened and didn'Russia x Reader: Let's Be Lonely Together1 year ago in Romance More Like This
~Here we are~~Here we are~6 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~Zack Fair X Reader~
Part one: Fighting and try to hide the scars
It was beautiful early autumn dusk. Sky was painted in several colours of red; from crimson, over orange, up to the pink. You took a deep breath of a brisk, moist autumn air and smiled contently. It was about 7 p.m.
The forest was wonderful; all the beautiful colours collided together.
You decided to return back to the ShinRa, since it was getting late and you, as a Turk, didn't want to get a piece of mind from Tseng. All of a sudden, a loud cry was heard from somewhere around you. You stopped and listened for the voice. Loud and sudden shooting of a shotgun made you jump. There was no time to waste, someone needed help - And fast!
You began to run in the direction towards the nearby brook. It was getting even darker, but it was still light enough for you to see. Cold evening breeze slapped your face as you ran towards it. You ran for about five minutes w
If You Were Mine - Prussia x ReaderIf you were mine…If You Were Mine - Prussia x Reader3 months ago in Romance More Like This
Gilbert couldn’t help but stare at you as you scribbled down notes from the board. He couldn’t help but smile whenever he saw you smile and it was all he ever thought about it. Gilbert would easily sneak glances at you and would even slyly take a few pictures for himself, not that he’d ever admit it.
You were all that Gilbert ever thought about and even his brother and friends noticed. There was a look in his crimson eyes that his friends noticed and just from that, they knew that you were on his mind. They won’t ever tell him, but they would share glances and even smile whenever the young teen would have that dazed look in his eyes.
…I’d never have to think about another thing again…
“Gilbert, can you come over here for second?” you called from your kitchen.
“Vat is it, (Name)?” he asked as he waltzed into the kitchen, a small bad feeling starting to form in the pit of his stomach.
Forbidden Love: Dead!America X Depressed!ReaderForbidden Love: Dead!America X Depressed!Reader1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Hi! AnimeChibiOtaku here with my first reader insert. Warning: It is a bit depressing so if you are sensitive you might want to not read it. Yeah, so this is a Dead!America X Depressed!Reader. Enjoy!
Human names are used.
America= Alfred F. Jones
England= Arthur Kirkland (in this case I used one of his many nicknames, Artie.)
France= Francis Bonnefoy
Russia= Ivan Braginski
The rain fell heavily as (Name) stood in front of Alfred's grave. "Alfred F. Jones" the grave read," a beloved family member. Rest In Peace."
(Name) felt a tear run down her face and her wet (h/c) hair stick to her face.
"Why did you have to leave me alone in the twisted world?" she whispered.
Glimpses of Alfred's bright smile flashed in her mind. Forbidden Love you might call this, like the tale of Romeo and Juliet. A girl and a boy madly in love and disapproval f
Pranks Genesis x ReaderPranks Genesis x ReaderPranks Genesis x Reader5 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
(A/N) My first commission! YAY!
You were running down one of the many halls in the ShinRa building giggling like a madman. Why? Because you were being chased by Genesis. The reason why he is chasing you is because you had pranked him.
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"This is gonna be awesome!" You whispered as you crept into Genesis' room. It was about 3 in the morning and you were hyped up on sugar and had decided to play truth-or-dare with Zack. You being you had of course picked dare so Zack decided you were gonna play a prank on Genesis. You decided to swap his shampoo with honey. Yeah this was probably the end of Second-Class SOLDIER (F/N)(L/N). But you were so hyper you couldn't think straight.
You silently crept into Genesis' bathroom and used your cellphone as a flashlight. When you found the shampoo you dumped it down the sink drain and filled the bottle wi
Prussia x Albino!Reader: The Phantom of the Club-3BeepPrussia x Albino!Reader: The Phantom of the Club-31 year ago in Romance More Like This
A hand slammed on the alarm clock to rid of the annoying beeping. Prussia sat up and looked to his night stand. There in a small vase, sitting there with the rose. He smiled, remembering the singer from the night before. He quickly got out of his bed and got dressed for the meeting. As he was about to leave his room, he looked at the rose again. He ran over and placed it now in his coat pocket. He then got out of the room and went to the kitchen for his morning beer. As he sipped the alcohol, Germany came down the stairs. He had just finished his morning training and was ready for the meeting. He stopped at the bottom of the stairs when he saw the rose in Prussia's pocket. He mentally smiled. 'Er mag sie wirklich müssen, um die Rose tragen.' (He must really like her to wear the rose.) he thought.
He went to the fridge and grabbed out a cold beer and sat next to his older brother. Prussia removed the bottle from his lips and said, "Morning, Vest!"
Germany nodded an
Masky x Reader -- Rain Part OneMasky x Reader -- Rain Part One5 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Never in your life had you ever seen it rain so much. It seemed that over the past week that the rain had continued nonstop. By now you were certain that even the trees were beginning to drown. You might as well be in Forks Washington at this point. Next thing you know, Edward Cullen might appear at your door step.
As of late, you hadn't left the house hardly at all. Maybe once or twice to get the mail or something, but other than that you had become the definition of hermit. Your roommate, Elinore, was tired of your lazy butt sitting around all day and staring out the window. She wasn't one to usually pry on your business, or force you into things, but even she was becoming a bit worried for your health. After all, it can't be good for the body to just sit around all day, especially when you didn't even really eat much either. It was making for a rather unhealthy twenty-year-old.
Bully!France x Bullied Reader pt.8You smiled as you and your friends ate and chatted with one another.Your smile faded as (name of person you dislike) passed by your table and head towards Francis with her tight yellow short dress.You looked over at Cecilia who was eating."Dude I thought this was a Masquerade theme not a "Hey-let's-all-go-get-laid-tonight theme" you said glaring at her.Bully!France x Bullied Reader pt.81 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
You saw her trying to not laugh at your statement as she continued to eat.Once she swallowed she looked at you."This is why I don't like to look like a girl" she replied and looked over at (name of person you dislike) "Because of attention ***** like her,that just want to get laid giving us ,girls, a bad name" she continued shaking her head in dismay.
You wanting to change the subject smirked slightly and looked over at the American who was stuffing his face."So~ Cecilia~ are you and Alfred a thing now?" you asked and saw her blush darkly" W-why would ask me that?!" she said panicking.
"Well~ I noticed that after the fight the nex
Pour Toujours- France x ReaderPour Toujours- France x Reader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
You had lost count of the times your friends warned you.
Be careful. He is not to be trusted; ____, are you sure he's not cheating on you?; Are you sure he is not playing with you? And every time you would respond the same. And every time they would answer back.
I'm just worried about you. You know he isn't trustworthy.
You love him with all your strengh. You were sure about that, as you were sure that pigs couldn't fly. And he loved you too. The glint on his eyes every time he saw you, that idiotic but lovable smile that grew when you entered the room. He was a special man. He flirted, you knew that. But you also knew that his smile, his touch and his love was just for you.
He only loved you.
You had known how he was in the past- you were his classmate through junior high until college. You were close friends that shared one best friend: Antonio Carriedo. Actually, it was him that introduced the two of you.
You turned your head to see your childhood
I Will Wait (FrancexReader)I Will Wait (FrancexReader)11 months ago in Drama More Like This
It was a beautiful day; the sun was filtering softly through the puffy, white clouds as they drifted lazily through the smoothly saturated lapis lazuli sky. There was a gentle breeze that danced lightly through the air, fluttering the ends of people’s hair and kissing their cheeks. It was on this day that Francis Bonnefoy and ______ ___(l/n)___ sat some distance away from each other, one in the park and one at a small table at a café, one with company, the other alone.
The girl at the table watched discreetly over the rim of her coffee cup, wistfulness painted thickly in her eyes. She watched as the man with the shimmering golden hair and unspeakably alluring azure eyes laughed and flirted with the girl sitting beside him. Her jealousy and resentment had long run dry; now all that girl sitting with a cold cup of coffee felt was sorrow that she couldn’t be the one to make Francis’s eyes light up in that sp
Neat Freaky: ReaderxLevi This isn't enough. I need more. God, more. Harder. Faster. Tighter. It's not enough... Your thoughts are spinning, out of control...Neat Freaky: ReaderxLevi10 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Connie, that's not enough soap! You need more; what are you trying to do, waste the rest of your break on this one room?" Glaring down at the hunched form of your squad-mate and childhood friend, you heave an exasperated sigh only to feel your frustration thicken like the dust that keeps the sweltering summer air so close around you. "And by the way, you need to grip the rag tighter and scrub harder, or that mold will never come off."
Connie's response is a rude gesture, which happens to be unfortunately accompanied by a spatter of filthy water across your cheek. "What the hell, ________?" the diminutive Survey Corps member complains, his general air of cheer furrowing at the brow between golden eyes. "Are you trying to kill me or something? Leave the for the titans, why don'tcha?"