First SnowFirst Snow3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Skye looked up to the darkening sky. "Tch, it's snowing… This could be good for us, I suppose. If we move quickly we can catch up enough to sniff them out before the snow gets too deep. Let's go, Copper."
She began walking away, expecting a snide, flirty comment to follow her almost right away and the patter of Copper's paws as he caught up. She expected him to say something like, "I'll follow you to the ends of the earth, princess~" but all that she got was silence. She paused, waiting a few more heartbeats before turning around to see why she hadn't been followed.
He still sat just outside the shelter they'd stayed in, staring up at the sky. A stray snowflake drifted down and landed on his nose. Copper lowered his muzzle, staring cross-eyed at it before it melted away. He waited a moment, then stuck his tongue straight out, waiting for one to land there next. As she returned to his side, Skye had the thought that he could probably do that all day.
"And what do
.: Mommy....Daddy? *Story* :..: Mommy....Daddy? *Story* :.3 years ago in Settings More Like This
The young merboy sat by the reef, minding his own business. It was sunny out and the rays of sunshine came through the water in a wave of beauty. Of course, the heat warmed the boy and made him relaxed, calm...His eyes fluttered open as he glanced over at his mother and father, whom were standing a bit away from the boy known as Vole. His mother seemed a bit flustered, of course it wasn't brought to Vole's attention that his father was proposing to her. Alas, of course, Vole only being around 6 years of age....he would yet to understand.
A voice so angelic called out to the little one," Vole sweetie, come over here! I have good n- " The sudden roar of panic and engines echoed through the water. It cut off Vole's mother, making her rather confused. Many fish zoomed past the 3 of them. A swordfish called out in hysteria," SAVE YOURSELVES! DON'T BECOME ENSLAVED! " The father and mother had no time to react....the vision of a net swished up c
EnderDragon's TaleI have ruled this barren land for as long as it existed. You feeble players may believe it was created by your false god, "Notch". Fools. It was brought into existence far before your god was born. Before time itself was in existence, I created this world, but it came out mangled, not what I had imagined at all when I had envisioned it, full of white dust and tall, desolate obsidian spikes. I tried once more to create an alternate world, but this one also came out flawed, full of fire and hatred. Hell. I tried once more, and this time, I finally managed to create my "perfect" world. It was verdant and green, with towering trees and vast oceans. I was content with this world for a while, but it soon lost my favor, for it had no living beings to populate it. I first created peaceful animals, the ones you now call pigs, chickens and cows. I was pleased with these for a while, but I soon realized these three animals were not enough, so I tried again. However, my next creations came out witEnderDragon's Tale3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Theory on the Birth and Death of Hetalian NationsWall of Text Warning: If you're the sort of person who's just going to go "TL;DR" you may close this tab now, because I didn't spend almost 4 hours typing this up just to see a bunch of people put "TL;DR" on it.Theory on the Birth and Death of Hetalian Nations3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
This is just a general rambling of thoughts and headcanons put together by myself and my friends regarding how the personifications of nations are born. First I'll start with a list of known canon facts that provide some sort of foundation to work from. Then will come the theories, including summaries of how it works or why (in my head at least). A * by a word/the end of a sentence indicates I have an additional note of info or explanation added at the very bottom.
Known (canon) Facts:
Nations are somehow connected to the land they represent, as well as the human population that lives there. If something harms the land or makes the people suffer, the personification is affected as well. Examples include Japan getting sick wh
JapanXReader Handcuffed: Chapter 1The country of Germany never ceases to amaze you. Everything was so exotic, from the Alps to the beaches, everything seemed so beautiful. Not to mention, the people were some of the nicest in the world! As you walked down the plaza in the small town, everyone greeted you with a big smile.JapanXReader Handcuffed: Chapter 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Oh, um Guten Tag!" You replied to the kind old lady. You didn't know much German, but you did know some basic words. You were actual a young journalist from (country). Ever since you were little you would write stories and dreamed about seeing the world, so when the (popular newspaper) said they would let you join the team you cried tears of joy. Your first assignment was to write about how it was like in many foreign countries. They are trying to have this new column to get people to explore the world. You got a bunch of European countries, varying from the Alps in Switzerland to the beaches of France. Your first country was Denmark, which you just came from.
As you walked some more down
[HS] What Would Happen If It's All Over? [You][HS] What Would Happen If It's All Over?3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It's been seventeen years. Your time passed, you're thirty. Living your own life, with a family, your own house, a job, taxes to pay, and food to put on the table. Two little children you've been blessed with, lightening up your mood and taking away the depression without knowledge. You sat in your office desk, where you calmly worked on paying off the house with your hardcore earned money. Holding your head on the palm of your hand and you let out a shaky, unsteady breath.
Your children charged in, roaring at each other and laughing. You looked up at them, in hopes that they did not smash any of your precious items. Their shirts and their hair color changed. Blonde, platinum blonde. Shorter hair and black shirts. With symbols on them that were familiar. They turned to you and smiled. "Mommy mommy!" The first one screeched out to you. There was a happiness and sadness that waved through you. She was wearing your wig. Some... Some character's wig. You coul
Love and Lust: Chapter 1The way he tossed his golden-blonde hair to the side and theLove and Lust: Chapter 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
gleam in his perfect, gray eyes. He knew what I desired for when he looked at
me. I knew he knew.
The way his tan, lean, strong body glowed under the sun.
The half smile he had plastered on his mouth.
The slight mischief playing in the light of his face.
With but the slightest of a wink, he had me and I felt my
legs grow weak.
I was nudged back into reality by Josh, my best friend of 7
years now ever since I first spilled that chocolate milk all over his white tee
back in 8th grade. We still joke about how his shirt still smells
As I was snapping out of my dreamy state, I see a slight
eyebrow raise and that oh so perfected, closed in face.
“What?,” I flash a quick smile at him, “Taylor’s hot.” Another
I shoved his chest with both hands and threw back my head,
laughing, “You know you want a bromance with him!”
At that, he laughs too and we walk to the table we a
Ukraine [ Our Quirky Family Chp. 7] Child!ReaderJust as a note, the reader is currently at Russia's home and is now six years old. So, this skips ahead only a little bit. Oh, the reader is also now fluent in Russian and Belarusian. They're almost finished with their lessons in Hungarian and have started their German lessons. Anything in italics is Russian.Ukraine [ Our Quirky Family Chp. 7] Child!Reader3 years ago in Humor More Like This
You sighed, staring up at the light blue ceiling dully. Today was one of those days. One of the days where you spent your time sitting in your room and remembering all the things you had to go through and challenges you had to face without a real, stable family. The list, as you noticed, seemed to stretch on forever. It was times like this that you missed your Mother more than ever. To make things worse, your Father had fallen ill. He was currently at a hospital in Spain. You'd visited last week and none of the countries had tried sugar coating it: your Father was in pretty bad condition. The constant traveling had been wear
Time Of Dying Past!AmericaXPast!ReaderOn the ground I lay,Time Of Dying Past!AmericaXPast!Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Motionless in pain,
You cursed under your breath, your dark blue uniform getting darker as your blood spilling onto the ground, creating a bright red puddle around you. There were shouts and gun fire all around you as men hit the ground, the life fading away from them. This was war, no doubt about that.
You gritted your teeth as the pain in your stomach continued to get worse. Damn those red coats! You had been fighting, going through clusters of red coats- until somehow, one managed to strike you with a bullet. Now, you were on the ground, your life bleeding away.
You curled your trembling fingers into a fist. Well they, at least, still seemed to be at your command. But what shame you felt, to be struck down by a red coat! You got too cocky, too confident.
It was the reason you were edging closer and closer to death with each passing second.
I can see my life flashing before my eyes,
Is this what
IcelandXDepressed!Reader Part 3 Iceland X Depressed! ReaderIcelandXDepressed!Reader Part 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
Story By lilacgiraffe
**Note: Here I would normally post who requested it but since a lot of people want this I'm just going to give credit to OkamiTatsuya for requesting the first part. Enjoy the story and thanks for reading!
Also, there are author's notes so you can see how I felt when I read this over again. I know it takes away from the mood but vengefulamber said I couldn't kill you so this is how it went instead!**
You turned you hood up against the vicious winds, angry at yourself for forgetting a heavier coat but you had left it, along with other things(a/n: coughEVERYTHINGcough), at Emil's house and you weren't going back. The sun had already begun to set and you did the first thing you could think of. You went back.
Of course, your weren't retreating by any means! You were just going to get some stuff. You trudged heavily through the growing amount of snow on the road and stopped in front of the house. You sat against the side o
[ Neko!England ] Backfired Chp. 2 [ Reader ]It took a while but both you and Arthur finally managed to gather your wits enough and stop panicking. So, here you were, an hour after the rather rude awakening, sitting on the couch across from your British friend who was now half cat. He was sipping his tea, wincing every once in a while whenever there was a particularly loud noise. Honestly, he’d wanted to go back to bed and die after what had happened last night and how he’d embarrassed himself in public. But, you weren’t going to let that happen because you had to figure out how the hell he’d managed to do this. Your arms crossed over your chest as you let out a huff.[ Neko!England ] Backfired Chp. 2 [ Reader ]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Well, you’ve certainly done it this time, Arthur.” You commented, not being able to stop the words before they escaped your lips.
He glared at you, but his heart wasn’t really in it. He was still reeling from the information and the awful hangover he had wasn’t helping the matter.
“So, how did yo
Ode to PrussiaGleaming red eyesOde to Prussia3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Shining white hair
A Prussian albino
At his best
Known as Gilbert Beilschmidt
It's easier to just call him 'Prussia'
Blind at birth
He was almost killed by Germania
Spared because of his little yellow chick
Gilbird, who became his eyes
As he grew older
He gained sight
And saw his little brother
After his brother, Ludwig, was born
Leaving Gilbert to raise Ludwig
In his teen years
From the Teutonic Knights
To the Grand Duchy of Prussia
With his friends
A Frenchman named Francis
And a Spaniard named Antonio
They formed what would be known
As the Bad Touch Trio
As he reached adulthood
His laugh of
And his cries of
Became a normal occurence
As he grew older still
He had seen his share of wars
But the defining moment
Had yet to be reached
Then came the aftermath
Of World War One
Where he had given up
The western portion of his land
Then, in World War Two
The Berlin Wall
Separated him from hi
RussiaXReader- SuicideYou ignored the squeals of people you pushed through, as you ran through random people on the streets to get to Ivan's house. You were running through huge mountains of snow and the freezing rain, but you didn't let the unfortunate weather slow you down. You couldn't let him do this to himself.RussiaXReader- Suicide3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"But I thought you loved me." Ivan said sadly.
"Well, I don't." You said, calmly.
You did seem calm on the outside, but on the inside, you were breaking. You never wanted to break up with him, but you couldn't take it anymore. You didn't love him anymore You loved Arthur. Ivan was showing more emotion than you had expected him to. You didn't plan this out well enough
"Then leave! LEAVE!" He shouted at you with a deeper voice.
You ran out of the house with your stuff, as you were already packed. You left without looking back.
End of Flashback
Your body was cold and numb on the outside, but your heart was beating out of you chest and your lungs were burning on
Italy x Reader: Pumpkin Picking"Vee~ (name) hurry up!" your Italian friend shouted to you as you walked from the kitchen to the living room. "I'm coming Feli, I'm coming!. You smiled. You and Feli were going pumpking picking since halloween was tomorrow. You and Feli were going to get pumkpins, and cut scary face into them and place them on your front porch, like many many people do on halloween. Italy started jumping up and down by the door. "vee~ this is going to be fun! I can't wait!" You giggled and grabbed your jacket. "Ok, ok Feli calm down. I'm excited too. Italy smiled and opened the door and ran out to the car. oh Italy...He was your very best friend. He was always so happy and hyper which made you laugh and always put a smile on your face. You greatly wondered how him and his older brother Lovino were even related! They were like two different people. Romano rarely ever smiled, he's always yelling at Italy and hates being around people like him. You and Romano were sort of good friends, since you were arouItaly x Reader: Pumpkin Picking3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Waiting for my wingsWaiting for my wings3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And with my eyes standing on the sky,
waiting that my white wings
return to caress my silky skin,
I'm seeking a sign of your
dark presence upon me
remembering with burning longing
all those soft kisses exchanged
during the warm summer nights...
CanadaxReader Chapter 1Chapter 1, Your POVCanadaxReader Chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Another day stuck in Theology. You sighed as you managed to bypass the internet blocks and get onto a fanfic site you liked. At the same time, you were e-mailing your best friend, Spring, who was in another class. She and you liked to role play and currently you were dating Canada in the RP.
Too bad you actually liked the fictional character.
You weren’t a girly girl or a squealer or one of those girls who chased after guys. You were kind of a tomboy but not totally. You could write fluff (and wasn’t bad) but preferred your usual depressing poems songs about hurt, suicide, and heartbreak.
Stupid Kansas guy breaking your heart.
So now you were back to where you had started, going out with fictional characters in your head world.
You didn’t like guys for how they looked and sex freaked you out to no end. You preferred your fictional characters with at least pants.
Basically you were as far away from a normal fangirl as possible, let alone girl.
EnglandXsick child ReaderEnglandXsick child Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was pitch black. You couldn't remember anything. You just kept seeing kind green eyes ans hearing a gentle voice telling you everything was alright. Suddenly you saw a light. As you entered the light you saw that you were in a hospital bed. When you looked over to you nleft you saw those kind green eyes.
"hey", said that same gentle voice,"how are you feeling?"
"...fine...i guess...confused.." you sammered.
"You passed out in the middle of the street. I brought you here to make sure you were alright."
"Oh...so thats what happened"
"Yes it is, and we need to get a hold of your parents to let them know where you are."
"I don't have any", you said sadly.
"Well......what is your name?"
"I don't have one of those either."
"we need something to call you by. What would you like to be called?"
"I don't know."
"How about _____?"
"Thats a nice name. _____ I like it."
Well then ms._______ you need to get some rest. I'll be back tomorrow"
True to his word the man came back the next d
Valentine's Day AmericaXReaderAlfred F. Jones was, without a shade of doubt, not romantic. He had once told Francis, who had been telling one of his "wild sex stories", that romance was for pussys. Which sorta made him a hypocrite, considering what he was about to do.Valentine's Day AmericaXReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was just another day. Well, that's what one would normally say, but today that certainly wasn't the case. It was Valentine's Day. Most girls adore Valentine's Day; you, however, were dreading it. You certainly couldn't skip an Allied Powers meeting, so you'd have to put up with Francis's crap. And, you were sure he had something special planned, since it's Valentine's Day and all that shit. Sighing, you ran out the door, jogging to the meeting.
Alfred F. Jones was, without a shade of doubt, not romantic. Except for today.
See, there was this girl Alfred's had his eyes on for a long time. _______. He admired your strength, how you didn't take crap from anyone. You were fast talking and you could stun just about anyone into silence. Plu
APH PastaBurger OneshotFeliciano Vargas got constantly picked on through kindergarten onward. To the other kids, there was no better prey. He was small, skinny, and poor. His clothes were always ill-fitting, and then there was the funny-looking curl that stuck out the side of his head. Some of the others thought he was dumb, but he was smart enough to make C's and B's and the occasional A. He was a crybaby, too, and was afraid of the older ones who bullied him. It was like a routine every day. His lunch was stolen, he was constantly tripped, and sometimes, he was even so tormented that he was left outside on the playground, helplessly dangling from the monkey bars by his legs and a securely fastened jump rope.APH PastaBurger Oneshot3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Until Alfred came.
Whenever a new student came, it was like a lovely surprise. If they were weak, they would be bullied. If they were strong, they were immediately accepted into the gang. So when the new student hailing from America arrived, everyone watched him carefully.
He was tall and lanky, but we
Japan x Reader: Halloween SweetsIt was a perfect fall day. It was nice and chilly. The leaves had all turned and fallen to the ground. The wind picked them up and made them dance in the afternoon sun. The smell of apples, and pumpkin spice filled the air. It couldn't be a more perfect day. Wait, yes it could! Because it was halloween and you were waiting for Kiku to arrive at your house. You didn't have anything really big planned, but it was going to be a fun night nonetheless. You both planned on doing a little trick-or-treating, and watching monster movies all night. For a while now you had been crushing on Japan. He was so sweet to you and always made you laugh. He was your best friend. The thought of him made you blush and squeal to yourself.Japan x Reader: Halloween Sweets3 years ago in Romance More Like This
A few mins. later you heard a gentle knock on your door. You jumped up from your couch and raced for the door. You almost tripped over yourself but somehow managed to avoid smashing your face off the floor. You opened the door and saw Kiku standing on your porch, with his h
Prescription Heartsight: OneIt wasn't like you just woke up one morning and couldn't see to the other side of your room. No, it didn't happen like that. It's been a slow, painful process and you've just been dodging it until you really needed to do something about it.Prescription Heartsight: One3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Glasses were for losers, and that was pretty much you're main reason. There was no way you were going to walk around town with 5 pounds of plastic on your nose, assuming they'd be thick as hell. But when you start walking into shit in the middle of the day, you knew something was going to have to be done.
As a person graced with the genetic fuck-up known as albinism, you were already hypersensitive to light, but now your actual sight itself has gone to shit.
So you did a little research on eyewear, and it turns out that prescription sunglasses were a thing.
As much as you didn't want to, you were going to have to seek out your brother.
Your stone cold, awesome brother.
Puppets are awesome.
You exit your room, stepping over some junk on t