Two Years LaterShe asked him gently, “Do you love me?”Two Years Later1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
In his long silence, she found closure,
And left her love under a willow tree.
Hetalia PrussiaxReader - Stuck In a BoxHetalia PrussiaxReader - Stuck In a Box3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I turned my head to see my boyfriend, Gilbert Beilschmidt. He was running toward me with his arms flailing in the air.
"What is it, Gil?" I asked.
"Gilbird's gone missing!" he said, panicked.
"Oh, no! Do you want me to help you look for him?" If it were anyone else's pet, I wouldn't have bothered. But it was Gilbird, and he was just so cute that I had to find him-- and he was my boyfriend's bird, after all.
Gil nodded. "Ja, thanks."
So we looked. And looked. And looked. We looked all through Gil's and Ludwig's house and property, but there was no sign of the little bird. After about an hour of searching, Francis and Antonio came bursting through the front door.
"Hola, mis amigos!" shouted the Spaniard.
"Bonjour, our Prussian friend!"
I straightened up from looking under the couch to look at the duo. "Hey, guys. Now might not be a good time to hang out with Gil. Gilbird's missing."
Francis put his hand to his mouth. "Mon Dieu! That's horrible!"
"Anything we can do?" aske
I Hate That I Love YouI hate that you're my every thoughtI Hate That I Love You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That I wake with you on my mind
And fall asleep
To images of your smile
I hate that I adore you so
With gorgeous eyes
And sweet lips
I long to taste
I hate the way you make me feel
Like I need you to survive
As if breathing without you
I hate that I yearn for you
I hunger for your touch
Of every day
I hate the way I love you
With every beat
Of my wretched heart
That loving you keeps me alive
Yet keeps me alone
AshCreek: 'Another Shane' 0_0 'Poor Alex'Post Order- Fire, Rin, Rebel, Milla, Muffin, ComiAshCreek: 'Another Shane' 0_0 'Poor Alex'3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Nikola: She was patrolling the prison grounds and totally made it to the gate before Vic.
Victor- HE FOR THE MOST PART. was pulling a dog at his side. Cass hadn't gotten all of them it seemed. but he still couldn't pinpoint the exact reasoning behind him loosing all of them. But the sight of the bloodied alex caught his gaze at the gate AND MADE HIS WAY OVER GOD DAMN IT RIN
BB: has no idea what anyone else is doing since she's been ZZZZZZzzzzzz in her cell, oblivious
Alex: "Um. The gate's not opening. Did you unlock it?" he asked the guard, vaguely aware that the situation miiiiight just take a turn for the worse as both Nikola and Victor showed up at the same time, the latter with a dog in tow.
Grant: Sighing, he rolled to his side and slowly moved to sit up. "Alright..." he mumbled, rubbing his face with one hand before moving to stand. He leaned against the desk beside her, almost looming over her as he looked at the pieces. "That go
DA-BR Round 1"Bloody Marry" dies.DA-BR Round 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Alex trips down some stairs and hits his face on a tuba.
DA-BR Round 1 Part 2He looked up at the movement. His stomach lurched, as thoughts raced through his head. I just taught her how to use a gun! At this range, she'd hit me for sure! Forget that she probably can't even aim, she doesn't need to! Don't shoot me! I'm not playing! I'm not playing!DA-BR Round 1 Part 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"H...hey," he said nervously, mouth suddenly dry. He licked his lips. "Th-that's dangerous... Point it away, okay? If you want to practice aiming, aim at the wall, alright?"
The muzzle of the gun did not move. With growing trepidation, Alex made to begin backing away.
"Don't move," the girl said.
He stopped still. "C-come on now... What suddenly brought this on?"
Keeping the gun pointed at him, the girl got to her feet, holding on to her bear with her arms while she gripped the gun with both hands still. Most of the wide-eyed naivety had gone from her expression. "'This' was 'on' since the very beginning."
An anxious smile pulling at his face, Alex said, "Just a ruse to get me off-guard? Why didn't you j
dA-BR: Round 1 - Part 1dA-BR: Round 1 - Part 17 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
No, not a normal day at all. Alex Kiriyama opened his eyes slowly and did an inventory check. Feet, check. Legs, check. Kidneys, not stolen. Arms and hands, a little sore from being slept on but otherwise fine. Hair? He sat up and ran fingers through the dyed spikes. Well, at least that could be counted on to stay the same way no matter how much he got tossed around. That much he knew was true - being thrown around, that was. The numerous bruises all around his body told him his kidnappers hadn't been too gentle.
Kidnappers? He finally looked around. Houses and buildings, but not like the ones you'd see around England. He himself sat on the short, prickly grass of a small, neatly kept lawn.
Alex sighed and reached up to loosen his tie, but found that it wasn't pulled tight at all. His hand moved faster; fingers knocked against something hard. Hurriedly he felt the object around his neck, then paused as realization sank in.
A collar. It could mean only one thing: He was in
Wieczny sen Pierwsze krokiNieuchronnie zbliżało się.Wieczny sen Pierwsze kroki2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Czułem to gdy jadłem śniadanie, a następnie ślęcząc nad opasłymi, starymi tomiszczami traktującymi na temat magii dawnych ludów. Takowa istniała, tak samo jak i ci którzy z niej korzystali.
Zainteresowałem się mistycyzmem gdy pojąłem, że zło egzystuje nie tylko w człowieku, ale przybiera własną formę, takich choćby demonów.
Obrały mnie sobie kiedyś za cel. Ludy wschodu wierzyły, że człowiek sam tworzy duchy które go prześladują i dodają problemów. Rodzą się z czarnych myśli, zachowań i mrocznych stron naszego charakteru, pogłębiając bruzdy wywołane błędami.
Ich cel jest jeden. Zdruzgotanie istoty do cna. Bowiem są pasożytami, żywiącymi się cierpieniem, a deserem jest gdy ludzie sami odbieraj
Nanairo Achi - Seven Colored Arch English Lyricsi found the english translation to the japanese ending of BW Nanairo AchiNanairo Achi - Seven Colored Arch English Lyrics3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in english it's seven colored arch
the characters singing
ash - satoshi
iris - iris
cilan - dent
jessie - musashi (joins in at the end)
james - kojiro (joins in at the end)
characters pokemon signing
The eyes sparkling with the cleared-up blue sky
Come on, puff up your chest and take a big step forward. It's the beginning of a dream.
Turn your joys and sorrows into
The power for tomorrow
No matter how many times, no matter how many times
Just believe that we have the strength to flap up and fly
Let's sketch together the seven-colored arch
In that great sky
The scent of grass and earth after the wind-blown rain
Are singing "I am alive". Today is a new beginning.
The precious memories
Wherever you are, wherever you are
Look up to the continuously blue sky
Let's go forward, more dazzling than anyone
The seven-colored arch
Even if you have stumbled
Even when you are almost crushed
Treningi w pisaniu 10 marca- Dupa, dupa, dupa! Toż to nie ma sensu! Najmniejszego! – ryczał na całe gardło, dodatkowo obficie zraszając pozostałych swoją śliną. Kropelki padały na ubrania, dłonie, oczy, a tym co byli w trakcie ziewania, niefortunnie wpadły do buzi.Treningi w pisaniu 10 marca2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Na ramieniu krzykacza oparła się delikatna, smukła dłoń, o dosyć głęboko pomarszczonej skórze, z pazurami długimi i ostrymi jak u serwala, o barwie szkarłatu. Szpice delikatnie wbiły się pod obojczyk w ostrzegawczo uspokajającym geście. Uśmiech, przywodzący na myśl jakiś gatunek wyjątkowo jadowitej gadziny, rozlał się po zasuszonej, przedwcześnie postarzałej twarzy kobiety. Odsłoniła źle wybielone zęby z żółtawymi nikotynowymi plamkami. Karminowe usta rozciągnęły się i napięły jak cięciwa łu
AshCreek: 'bang bang my baby shot me down' RP Participants: Rin/Rebel/Oz/Comi(moon)/Toast/gaaras/Millia/Clue/Asphy/C10ckAshCreek: 'bang bang my baby shot me down'3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Riley: Totally just toppled out from some random building and stumbled over towards the direction of the military base. She barely noticed the nipping cold as she snuggled in her oversized hoodie and pressed a bottle up to her lips. Uh-oh...alcohol? She hadn't had much judging by the size of the bottle and how much was left, but she didn't seem to be putting it down anytime soon. Making her way over the bridge, she made her way towards the outpost. "Caaaaasssssss~! Come out, come out wherever you are~"
Cass- Her brow twitched slightly flicking over the computers in the base. trying to get them to kick back on. But nothing was seemingly working. She didnt.. honestly know a wholllleee lot about computers but it was her best bet to try. But.. nothing seemed to work.. after a moment her fist smashed down onto the key board.. BUT. it seemingly caused the security footage from outside to click back o
Armand is EmoArmand's Deviantart JournalArmand is Emo8 years ago in Humor More Like This
Mood: Pissed off
Eating: You don't wanna know
Drinking: My own blood. I taste good!
My life sucks. It's the suckiest sucky thing that ever sucked. I could get up off my ass and go to The Vampire Lestat concert. Which is okay I guess, because his songs are really stupid. Like "I Want To Drink Your Souls" and "Thousand Years of Louis's Crap" and of course, "Bitey Suck Bite Bite". And it doesn't help that I cut my hair while ago. It just grew back to its Renaissance length like that Claudia chic.
My life is just a big hell hole. You know it so sucks. And it's driving me crazy. Grabbing hold of me and devouring my flesh. I'm snugger right now than a pair of Lestat's jeans. Which look horrible on him by the way. Marius doesn't get me, you know. He thinks I'm cheating on him just because he saw me kiss a guy. Okay three guys. It was Daniel! And...Lestat and Louis. But I mean, c'mon. It's the 2000's now. Can't vampires have three to four hot boyfriends at a time if
100 yearsThe boy stepped out the door into the falling snow with a sigh of discontent. There had been a lot on his mind lately, and his runaway sibling hadn't made it any better. It was Ivan's 15th birthday, but he didn't care. He had only remembered when his sisters and remaining brother, Toris, woke him to a cake decorated with sunflower pattern frosting. It had lifted the cold from his spirits, for a while at least. But he was back out in the snow now, slush pulling down his shoes, and his mood. Steam puffed into the cold air as he slowly made his way to the bus stop with Toris trailing slightly behind, the younger's longish brown hair providing his ears protection from the biting cold as he face-planted.100 years4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ivan smiled despite himself and helped the Lithuanian to his feet."Are you alright?" The boy nodded and smiled brightly. "I'm fine, Iva." Ivan half smiled at the old pet name. No one really used it anyone, Raivis had applied it once in a desperate attempt to avoid Ivan's fury. At the though
PruRu: IllusionPruRu: Illusion4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I know it's hard to tell
How mixed up you feel
Hoping what you need
Is behind every door
Each time you get hurt
I don't want you to change
'Cause everyone has hopes
You're human after all
Ivan was lying on his bed, looking at the ceiling. He was waiting for something to happen. Something important, even if it was a sad thing. He knew what was about to happen was inevitable, no matter what he did. Because everything that begins must come to an end. Even his relationship with Gilbert, after all those years they spent together, and all those things they went through. It had to end. The wall would fall soon.
-He will leave. -He said sadly and sighed, feeling tears beginning to roll down his cheeks. -No matter how many times he promises he won't I know he'll leave, da.
When Gilbert finally came to love him, Ivan expected them to be together forever, even knowing that wouldn't happen, he had the slight hope i
Of Horror and Booze part 2Of Horror and Booze part 24 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Of Horror And Booze part 2
Yes Part 2
Quick Summery: they watch another Horror movie and weird things happen on Norge's end at least
Added Warnings: slight DenNor fluff
Norge: *Sits up*
Don't do that
Den: then think of something
Norge: I don't know...
I'm just bored...
Den: try thinking then
Norge: But I don't know...
..What movie would we watch?
Den: idk...*gets up ti sift through movies*
Norge: *Watches curiously*
Den: *pulls out a random movie*
how bout this *shows cover*
Norge: Is it scary.......?
Den: can't you read?
Norge: Not Danish... and I can't see anything but ketchup on the cover..
Den: *looks at it*
Norge: Um... Okay
*Sits up straight, crosses legs*
Den: *puts it in and goes back to spot on couch*
Norge: *Stares at screen*
*Waits for movie to start*
Den: *after 4524523 previews the movie starts*
*goes to get more beer and snacks*
Norge: *Watches leave*
*Watches as man and woman attem
Like Amber Out on the balcony, amid the fragrant morning glories and azaleas, he leaned on the railing, letting the warm breeze caress his skin. It was nights such as these that reminded him of those Venetian nights so long ago; the distant sound of melodic voices rising from the gondolas, the lighthearted chatter of the inhabitants of his mansion, the polished marble glowing benevolently under the flickering torches which clung to the walls. Scent of food and wine and perfumed oil. Silk sheets like feathers to the touch.Like Amber5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Eyes of amber. Auburn curls framing porcelain skin. Rosy lips, so soft...
He took a deep breath to clear his thoughts, gazing up at winking stars obscured by city lights. Someone was approaching. Daniel.
He let go of the railing and went back into the house, quickly descending the stairs to meet the other inhabitant of his abode. Before he even got to the door he knew something was wr
Fallen AngelFallen Angel11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Crawling in my forlorn appearance
I hide my soul behind these tattered wings
Tattered and broken as they are
Plucked of light, stained in tears and blood.
In quiet despair upon the cold earth
Smeared in dirt I crouch upon my weary knees
And clutched timidly between my fingers
Rests one last jewel of Hope.
A single unblemished plume plucked
From the silver light of dawn
A feathered ray of light from beyond
To illuminate the void that has me bound.
This precious barb of silk
Once lost as I was and forgotten
Blazes now to immerse me in radiant bliss
To wash away the pain, draw me from the abyss.
So now I fade away…
My tender flesh removed
My shattered wings released
My inner light unsheathed… escapes.
(c)2004 Joseph Palladino
APH Colours - 07. WhiteAPH Challenge: ColoursAPH Colours - 07. White5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
07- Delicate 'White' (France X Jeanne)
"I have to go, Francis"
"When will you be back?"
"... I won't"
Francis bit down hard on his tongue, trying to hold in an eminent scream of despair. He was going to lose her, he knew for sure. How would he survive without his angel?
"Francis, it's time. God is calling"
He opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out. He wanted to tell her 'stay', he wanted to be able to say 'don't go', but his lips wouldn't move.
His voice had been silenced by greedy hands.
Francis watched her walk away, her back straight like an arrow, carrying the hopes and dreams of his people. He screamed in his mind, he called out to her to 'come back', to 'stay with him forever'.
A blinding light shone, surrounding her in a benevolent aura. Her purity and innocence struck him most, bringing involuntary tears to his eyes. He wanted to run after her, catch her in his arms and keep her for h
Things I Will NOT do to LestatThings I Will NOT do to Lestat6 years ago in Humor More Like This
1. I will not pretend to be Lestat on Myspace.
2. I will not make Lestat listen to me sing "I Want More"
3. I will not carve my name into Lestat's coffin.
4. I will not under any circumstances ask Lestat if he can sign my bra.
5. I will not pay Louis and Lestat to make out with each other.
6. I will not hide in Lestat's coffin right before dawn.
7. I will not buy Lestat a volvo and give him directions to Edward's house.
8. I will not ask Lestat to eat Edward for breakfast.
9. I will not ask Lestat to put Bella out of her misery.
10. I solemnly swear to NOT sneak up on Lestat while dressed as Akasha.
11. I will not give Lestat a lengthy lecture on the healthy benefits of Spinach.
12. I will not go into Lestat's house while he isn't there and try on his clothes.
13. I will not ask Lestat for an interview.
14. I will not try to teach Lestat and Louis the Macarena.
15. I will not paint Lestat's toenails bright pink.
16. I will not sneak into Lestat's house looking for a lock of his hair.
Nicolas de LenfentNicolas de Lenfent10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Who made you go down?
When you said goodbye
You diminished into the flame
And when you left you took your flame
He took away your hands
Did he not understand?
You couldn't play your violin
You couldn't write
You felt the spite
The blood couldn't satisfy you anymore
I keep wishing in my head
That you didn't burn and none of these words were said
I know that I am in denial
For you are dead
And the worst part is
In death you can not speak
In death you can not eat
In death you can not see
In death you can not be who you are truly meant to be
In death you can not hear
And in death you will disappear
And you already have, you are gone
Nicky, are you where you belong
For many hearts have been broken
On the account of your suicide
(I know I can't hide)
Myself from the truth
You couldn't hide from your pain
Your choice was to let the rain
Fall down from the sky
No one will ever hear you play your violin again
My pasta man- GerItaThen again guys..I don't own..ANYTHING! except the plot.My pasta man- GerIta4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Anime: Hetalia Axis Powers
Pairings: Germany x Italy
Genre: Shounen-ai, Fanfiction
It's veeeerrrryyyy shoooortt...is it okay?!?!?!!?! XD
"Here, my dear Psychiatrist, is Guillermo's Sanctuary for Mentally Impaired patients."
A bespectacled man said, wearing a lab coat with an Italian accent assisting a young man with a slicked back blonde hair.
"Danke, Sir Mario." The young man replied carrying his own suitcase.
" Don't mention it, Signor Ludwig. Make sure to pass this test so that you can get your Psychology license. Ok? You gonna need it in Germany."Dr. Mario said as he patted Ludwig's shoulder which Ludwig only nod.
Ludwig Beilschmidt, a Psychiatrist student from University of Leipzig in Germany, went to Italy to have a 3 month training experience in a mental hospital before getting his license. Still new to the place, he seemed to have a hard time adjusting in the Italian environm