The new guyYou had just finished your scene with Jensen when Misha being the lovable dork that he was came bounding up with an excited look on his face. You chuckled as he ran up to you like a puppy that had been waiting to see you all day.The new guy1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
“What’s with you?” You asked him while taking a sip of water from a bottle
“The new guys here,” Misha chimed happily while bouncing up and down
“Oh, um…the guy whose going to be playing Gadreel, right?” You inquired
“Yep, he’s getting the tour from the director,” Jared chimed in from behind you
“Cool just make certain you three don’t scare him off like you’ve done with the last few new actors,” You teased with a laugh while grabbing a cookie from a tray to eat.
“Hey!” All three of them pouted simultaneously only causing you to break out into laughter. You were just calming down from the laughing fit though you spotted the new guy or so you assumed considering
10thDoctorXreader: Building A PlanetYou smiled.10thDoctorXreader: Building A Planet1 year ago in Romance More Like This
The Doctor, stupid as he was, knew exactly where to take you to provoke whatever feeling he wanted you to feel.
If he wanted you to be happy, he'd take you to see the brightest and most beautiful star in the universe.
If he wanted you to be sad, he'd take you to see the death of a planet as a burning star engulfed it, swallowing up the remains of a once thriving civilisation.
Of course, he'd never want for you to be sad. It just tended to happen.
Watching him now, dancing around the TARDIS's controls like a madman, promising one of the most wonderful sights in the universe, you couldn't help but smile at his infectious enthusiasm. He was talking, but you weren't really listening, deciding that watching him jump about was a lot more interesting that hearing another lecture on the science of the fourth dimension.
"(Y/N)? (Y/N)? Did you hear me?" He'd stopped in front of you.
You snapped back.
"Sorry, yes...yeah, I heard." You hadn't. You'd been daydreamin
Incant and Deduct 7A moment of rather baited silence hangs in the air after that particular revelation.Incant and Deduct 74 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"James. That is impossible." the headmaster states in a voice that is both soothing and balks no argument.
"It is! He said he was James and I should call him Jim and that he'd help me." Boscombe's glasses have practically fogged up as he looks at the headmaster beseechingly
"I assure you, James there is no boy at this school called James Moriarty." the headmaster says.
Sherlock's head whips round to the headmaster as Boscombe gasps. The old man's expression betrays nothing, but the skin around his eyes is tight, as if he is pained by something.
Surprisingly, it is Greg Lestrade who pipes up first. "But he could have been using a fake name, maybe? What did he look like, James? Had you seen him before?"
Sherlock is mutedly impressed by the older boy's ability to ask vaguely useful questions.
Boscombe shakes his head. "No...I don't think I'd seen him before. I only saw him a few times but he w
Incant and Deduct Part 8John was pretty excited about Christmas for once. Usually Christmas meant boring family occasions, Harry throwing a tantrum and eating too much. It was probably because his birthday was fairly close to Christmas anyway; he just couldn't get very excited. This year was different. This year the Triwizard Tournament meant he'd been able to meet up with his friends from Durmstrang (the ones on the Quidditch team and a few of the boys he'd met in the summer dragon training in Romania.) There was the prospect of watching the Triwizard tournament itself in the New Year. The school had decided that they would postpone it till January in response to the death of Carl Powers. And of course there was the Yule Ball. He was looking forward to an enjoyable occasion after the miserable business earlier on in the term, and it was nice to have an excuse to dance with Sarah.Incant and Deduct Part 84 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It didn't really surprise him that Sherlock wasn't exactly enthused about the whole thing. He'd only relented to John's nagging ve
Incant and Deduct Part 6The next morning John is in a fairly good mood when he first opens his eyes and is met with a room bathed with late autumn sun. Mondays means extra time in bed as he doesn't have to haul himself off for an early breakfast before Quidditch practice. Then he remembers the events of the previous evening and his good mood dissipates somewhat.Incant and Deduct Part 64 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Not that there was anything particularly distressing about his interview with Mycroft Holmes. Even though he'd been collected by a frankly eerie looking assistant (pointy face, stick thin to the point of being a broom handle, that straight blonde hair that marked her out immediately as former Slytherin fodder, immaculate white robes that John would manage to get dirty by simply looking at them if he were the one forced to wear them) and taken on a frankly baffling tour through back corridors, side passages, courtyards and possibly even a fourth dimension or three until they reached the room Mycroft had appropriated for their 'lit
Incantations and Deductions Chapter TwelveThe expression of shocked surprise on Sherlock's face would almost be comical if John felt anything like laughing. Someone died after jumping from John's window: of course Sherlock would want to check out the room. Obviously Sherlock's surprised that anyone as 'dull and mundane' as John could have worked out his plans.Incantations and Deductions Chapter Twelve3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"John." Sherlock begins and then seems to just stop.
John rolls his eyes. "It's alright, I know why you're here, I'm not going to bother you, just wanted to make sure you didn't do any weird experiments on my stuff."
Sherlock just nods, seemingly nervous. He doesn't move; it's as if his feet are rooted to the rug he's standing on.
"Aren't you going to get on with it, then?" John asks. He knows his tone is blunt, and if he's honest, verging on rude, but he's not the one who has just broken into someone else's room. It seems especially egregious after nine months of no contact between the two of them.
"Well, I-" Sherlock starts again and then breaks off his eyes darting up
Incant and Deduct Part 5 SH HPIt occurs to Sherlock while hurtling down the corridor, that he and John didn't even have to exchange a look before they started sprinting in the direction of the screaming. That probably meant something; either that they were completely in tune with each other or equally barmy enough to run towards potential danger.Incant and Deduct Part 5 SH HP4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
They found the source of the scream on one of the main corridors; surprisingly it was Rachel Howells, the vindictive little idiot who'd nearly killed John last year. Unsurprisingly she was overacting, Sherlock could see it as he and John round the corner and jog towards the small group that was slowly forming around her.
The scream was in response to a message, daubed on the wall, in what looks suspiciously like blood. Much too suspiciously like blood. Sherlock is itching to get a sample of the stuff.
"Oh god..." John whispers under his breath as he reads the message. Sherlock can't help reflecting the sentiment in his own mind. Not because he thought for one mo
Incant and Deduct Part 3 SH HPIncantations and Deductions Chapter 3-In which the author discovers 'plot'Incant and Deduct Part 3 SH HP4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Whispering started early on the Thursday morning. Carl Powers, second year Hufflepuff, had never made it to his common room or dormitory the night before. At first Sherlock didn't think much of it; kids were always getting lost. Still, it was usually the first years who took wrong turns on the staircases or got led astray by some of the cheekier ghosts. A second year, missing all night was not unprecedented, but it still wasn't normal.
By first break the whispers had increased, become distorted and salacious as long hours passed and Carl had not returned with a bashful smile or delivered to the infirmary with some minor injury.
"Someone saw him going down to the lake, is what I heard. He's a swimmer, you know...."
"I heard he's been visiting the head of Hufflepuff loads and he went to see the headmaster the other day. Wonder what that's about?"
"His parents were splitting up..."
"There are an awful lot of corrid
New boy - FrUkHe was a new kid in my class. Not that I cared. To me, he was just another annoying kid. I sighed, resting my head on my desk; I hadn't been feeling well at all.New boy - FrUk3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Why don't you tell us your name, hmm?" I heard my teacher's over-caring voice say. I looked up at the boy and groaned. "Francis Bonnefoy~" He said in his heavy French accent. I rolled my eyes. "Ok, Francis, You can sit by Arthur. Raise your hand, Please, Arthur." I sat up straight and put my hand in the air half-heartedly. Francis walked over and sat next to me, the lesson for that day began.
My head went back onto the desk, when I felt a poke on the back of my head. "Hey, Chéri, Can I borrow a pencil?" I sat up, took the only pencil I had, and chucked it at the kid. "Don't talk to me in the language." He smiled at me, none the less. "Merci!" I threw my head back on the desk, grumbling. I knew I was gonna grow to hate this 'Francis Bonnefoy'.
I'd hardly got through three of my classes. I threw up once, cough
Damn. [Taller!Latvia x Reader]Damn. [Latvia x Reader] -Part 1 out of 2-Damn. [Taller!Latvia x Reader]2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I ran over to the window, peeking though the blinds to see if she had at least made it to my street.
To be honest, I was a nervous wreck. My fingers were trembling with a mind of their own, and a bead of sweat dripped to the floor.
I wasn't nervous that she wouldn't arrive or that she was in trouble. No, she was far too good of a person to ditch me or anything like that, and she was too capable for her to get into a mess she couldn't get out of. Instead I can’t help but fret over what her reaction will be once she sees me. I mean, I just saw her yesterday and we hung out at the library, but.. to put it bluntly, I changed overnight.
Yesterday, I was fifteen and only at a short 4’3”, but today I woke up sixteen, and 5’10”. I knew something was different when I woke up. I remember freaking out when I saw myself in the mirror towering over everything, and what was weirder still, was my hair.. it
Hetalia HREXChibitalia"Italy!" Feliciano blinked when he heard the familiar voice, but shook it off and continued on with the chores Mr. Austria had given him. He had just convinced himself that Holy Roman Empire had died, so the voice that had been calling his name couldn't really be there. The chores Italy was assigned weren't as difficult now that he had grown. With new strength came height, and a deeper voice. Sighing, the small country continued to sweep, ignoring that persistant voice that he knew was not there.Hetalia HREXChibitalia4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Italy!" the voice called louder. "I'm back! Please come down and greet me!" finally, Feliciano gave into the voice, and went towards it, 'but only to prove that I'm hearing things' declared Italy.
The Italian stopped dead in his tracks when he was halfway down the stairwell, and looked at the thought-dead country that stood proudly at the bottom. Holy Roman Empire smiled at him kindly, but it seemed different than before
"Excuse me sir, but can you get Italy for me? She isn't listening
Incant and Deduct Part 4 SH HPIt's almost shamefully easy to get into the Hufflepuff common room then into Carl's former dorm. No one questions their presence or even seems to notice as a bespectacled, loping and unrecognizable Sherlock, cloaked John and a decidedly jumpy Greg head towards one of the many round doors which lead to the dormitories. The fact that they pass several students and no one pays them any heed is of no surprise to Sherlock. Everyone is understandably quiet, lost in their own thoughts. Some people are by themselves staring into space, some huddled in little groups, offering comfort.Incant and Deduct Part 4 SH HP4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
They pass quickly down the warren like corridor which leads to Carl's shared dorm. Fortunately the room is empty for the time being.
"If you'd told me what you were looking for," Greg is saying, "then I could have just got it for you." His arms are crossed over his chest and he's leaning against the four poster bed opposite from Carl's.
"Well yes, that's all very well and good, but I don't know what I'm
Child!LatviaXChild!Reader~ What Friends Are ForChild!LatviaXChild!Reader~ What Friends Are For2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Be good at school today, (name)” your mother said.
“Yes mommy,” you nodded dutifully.
Today was your first day in kindergarten. You were wearing a nice blouse, a plaid skirt and your (h/c) hair was styled in pigtails. You and your family had just moved here and you had yet to meet any children your own age. You walked into the classroom holding your mother’s hand, nervous and insecure.
Inside the classroom there were many children playing and laughing. The teacher was an Italian man who didn’t seem to have any real control, and was sitting at his desk chatting happily to no one.
You mother looked conflicted about leaving you but when she glanced at her watch she sighed and knelt at your level.
“(Name), sweetie, Mommy has to go to work now. Try to make friends, okay?” your mother said.
“I’ll try Mommy,” you said.
Your mother smiled and kissed your head. She stood and walked down the hall with a final wave of farew
HetaliaxReader: Finding the Truth France's ending“…France.” You smiled thinking of the romantic Frenchman. He was always giving you roses and flirting with you but you thought he just did that with all the girls. You wondered if he has had this feeling for you as long as you had for him. You wanted to find out.HetaliaxReader: Finding the Truth France's ending2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You found him in the dining hall which all the tables were put up and he was going through a box of stuff. You were looking at him as he looked up seeing you.
“Bonjour, Greenland.” He smiled as you froze.
“I hope I’m not interrupting anything.” You put your hands up in front of you. “I can come back in a little bit.”
“Nonsense.” France shook his head. “You’re not interrupting anything if you’re wanted here.” He smiled as you did. “What can I do for you ma chère?”
“well…” You walked up to him. “I felt bad that we never went on our date.” You looked at him. “I knew you had somet
RomexReader: [Even This Will Pass Away]RomexReader One ShotRomexReader: [Even This Will Pass Away]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Even This Will Pass Away
Now, Rome was a proud empire. Over just a few centuries he had grown from being in the heart of Italy to being in control of most of the known world. It only made sense that all this power and control would float up to his head. It was during one of his many trips to the Eastern capital of Constantinople, however, that his life began to change.
As he sat in his lavish palace, he glanced out over the marble tiles until
his eyes met a masked young man.
"Ah, Sadiq. My dear friend." The Roman man stood and stretched his muscled
tan arms above his head before walking down to meet his visitor.
Sadiq was a local of Constantinople. Something about him, however, always made Rome feel a bit better. Perhaps it was because, unlike the other humans he would come across, Sadiq did not reek of death. Perhaps, like he and Germania, Sadiq was an empire as well. It wasn't until a moment later that he noticed the small bundle in the eastern teenager's
A Red Kind Of Pale(KurTuna) Mituna was just finishing up the last flyer for his super fucking awesome wriggling day party he was going to have at his house. It was going to be so fucking rad! He already decorated his house for the occasion in nothing but red and blue streamers, and yellow balloons. And boy, did those balloons take a lot of work getting air in. But, Mituna was use to be light-headed so it didn't really matter now did it? Once everything was done, his posters were made, the cake which he made himself was cooling down and was going to be decorated later, his stereo system was set up, with a little help from his younger brother Sollux last weekend before he left on his trip with his boyfriend, and the decorations were all in check, Mituna grabbed his posters and tape before heading out the door. Mituna hummed a completely random and not very catchy hum to himself as he walked down the sidewalk and started sticking posters to the poles, and buildings, and... People?A Red Kind Of Pale(KurTuna)2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
CE: Child! Sweden x Child! ReaderThere was once an intimidating looking boy named Berwald. He was always lonely because other children were afraid of his default expression.CE: Child! Sweden x Child! Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Despite his scary look, he was actually a little softy.
One day, he was at the park, sitting on the swings, watching the other children play and do other things. He sighed. He wished he could play with them, but his looks might frighten them.
A little girl happened to be passing by when she saw the lonely looking boy.
Her [e/c] eyes widened at the sight. He looked like he needed a friend.
She approached the boy with a friendly smile on her face.
"Hello," she greeted. Berwald looked up at her and looked surprised.
"You're not scared of me?" he asked. The little girl chuckled.
"Why would I be scared of you? You seem like a nice person," she replied.
Berwald looked at her, his gaze softening. "I'm Berwald. It's nice to meet you," he said.
The little girl smiled and said, "I'm [Name]. It's nice to meet you, Berwald!"
And that was the start of a beauti
Fate Tangling Two Lovers (Austria+Reader)He was the sort of man that rushed into things without thinking them through, hence the two marriages that ended in divorce. His violet eyes shut and his face was tranquil as his fingers danced across the ivory and ebony keys of his pride and joy. His face grew forlorn as his feelings escaped into the music, his heart longed for someone to stay with him. A single tear fell down his cheek as his broken heart poured all it’s contents out into a quiet and melancholy melody. His fingers stilled as he cleared his throat. His orbs opened and exposed a cool and indifferent look, he needed company, but the only people who visited him were his cousin Gilbert, who would only come to irritate him, and his ex-wife Elizabeta. She came to visit nearly every day, yet he wasn’t sure if it was because there was no hard feelings between them or she merely came to visit out of pity. Pity that he had no one to stay by his side. His jaw clenched as he held back the tears that threatened to spilFate Tangling Two Lovers (Austria+Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Safe and Sound :Nordics x Child!OC:Safe and Sound :Nordics x Child!OC:2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I remember tears streaming down your face
When I said, "I'll never let you go"
"B-Big brother!" I called out, hugging my big fluffy plush with my flag colors on it, "B-Big brother!" I called out once again. I had a nightmare. It was a nightmare, like Italy's, where I stood out and watched all my brothers got killed. It scared me half to death and I woke up, silently screaming, with tears streaming down my face.
When all those shadows almost killed your light
I remember you said, "Don't leave me here alone"
But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight~
"Yes Greenland?" I heard big brother, Norway, call back, sleepily. He was in front of my door way now. I scrambled out of my blankets, tripping and falling, and ran to him. "I-I had a nightmare!" I whimpered, tears rolling down my face. I hugged his leg as he bent down to my level and patted my head, whispering comforting words in my ear.
Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You'll be alright
No one can hurt you
Incant and Deduct Part 2 SH HPIncantations and Deductions Chapter 2 (BBC Sherlock/ Harry Potterverse)Incant and Deduct Part 2 SH HP4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Even though Sherlock was fairly assured of his new friendship with John Watson he didn't expect John to come and talk to him at breakfast in the Great Hall on Monday morning. John only ate breakfast at the same time as other students four days out of seven, as the Gryffindor Quidditch team practiced on Sundays, Tuesdays and Fridays before lessons. Usually John would eat his breakfast and then chat with his (many) friends in Gryffindor or read whatever the owl had brought him.
Today though John sits down on the bench next to Sherlock, still eating a round of toast with jam, a cheerful "Good morning" mumbled around the bread. Sherlock is so surprised he closes the book he's reading (Brewing Charmed Possets from Everyday Kitchen Ingredients by Delilah Smythe) without marking the page.
"Morning." Sherlock replies. He's is acutely aware that all the students around them, particularly those sitting by the spot
Adult! latvia Reader: confidence"____!" Raivis called.Adult! latvia Reader: confidence3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Yes?" You sent back.
"W-what are you doing tonight?" He asked shakily.
You smiled. It's always fun to pick on your best friend. Even your other friends are fun to pick on. They all get scared and shaky really easily.
"My parents are visiting." You answered back while putting your finger on your chin as if you where thinking.
Raivis then looked down in saddness. "O-oh. I-I'll see you tomorrow."
Just as he was turning around you slapped his back.
"Oh come on! You know my parents only visit for holidays!"
Instantly his eyes widened as he figured out that you just played a trick on him.
"That's not funny ____!" He turned around and started landing weak feminine punches on your arm.
"Give me a break! You know your easy to pick on. Pick me up at seven for diner."
He then stopped as he pieced together that he just won a date. By the time he came back to reality, you had already left to get rea
EstoniaxReader - BooksWith your index finger you flipped the page of the book you were currently reading right before letting a loud and long yawn escape your lips. Your eyelids were slowly starting to droop and you could feel the first effects of sleep take over your system. But you were absolutely determined to finish your book tonight since it wasn't yours and you had to return it to its rightful owner by tomorrow. You turned your head to your alarm clock on your bedside to quickly check the time.EstoniaxReader - Books2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Ughh..." You sighed as you brought your attention back to the page.
You felt movement on your left side and froze. You totally forgot that your husband, Eduard, was still deep in sleep next to you. Your weak groan must have woken him up. Why did he have to be a light sleeper?
You were about to close your little reading light and pretend you were sleeping, but the blond beat you to it.
"__________?" He asked groggily.
You anxiously bit your lip and smiled down at him sheepishly. Now you felt bad for wak
Fluffed (EstoniaXReader) RQThe incessant sound of tapping was the only thing to break through the quiet. Apart from the sneaky tiptoeing of fluffy-slippered feet on the wooden floor, the silence was complete. Until you decided, anarchist as you were, to break it. “Hey,” you whispered, blowing hot air down your blonde’s neck. Instantly he clapped his hand to the nape of his neck, covering his weak spot.Fluffed (EstoniaXReader) RQ1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Instead, you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and kissed him behind his ear. “Is that spot taken?” You asked in a mock-formal tone, gesturing at his lap, upon which his laptop was already humming away. “Nope,” he answered, moving the computer away so you could come to sit in its place.
Once you and your book were all settled down, he went back to doing whatever he did on that damn computer of his. HTML-ing or some different form of coding you had yet to be acquainted with. Both of you settled back down in silence, your head leaning against his chest, your ear pressed
|.:Savior:.| Child!BTTxMother!Reader- Chapter 1 Your horse stopped its gallop as you tug gently at its mane. The mare's hooves made a crisp sound against the soft grass. Looking up, you felt a slight concern at the sun's position. The dark lines of the horizon were gradually growing a warmer auburn.|.:Savior:.| Child!BTTxMother!Reader- Chapter 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
You quickly urged your mare to start its trot, eyes scanning the tall grasses for any signs of them. You had spent the entire day in these unknown lands, when news of three new countries were formed a little bit ago. You were determined to become acquaintances of these nations, or maybe perhaps form an alliance of some sort.
You were the personification of _____. It wasn't what you would call an ancient civilization, or what you would call a settlement. Your complexion age was still around a young woman; much to the surprise of the elders, since you hardly aged. You were still quite adventurous at heart, so this small expedition would be a wonderful journey for you to experience. It had been one whole day th