ScorchCrystal spires weeping prism bladesScorch2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Shock, shatter, coaxing flame
Unfettered feathered helix wings
Undulating, yowling, torrid dreams
Shifter!PrussiaxReader (2)Shifter!PrussiaxReader (2)3 years ago in Drama More Like This
I let out an ear splitting scream as I jumped over to my right as fast as I could possibly manage. A loud crackling noise reached my ears and I briefly glanced over my shoulder with widened, panicked eyes. Ivan's scythe was embedded in the oak tree where my neck would have been if it wasn't for the fact that I jumped out of the way. My hand unconsciously snaked its way up to my throat and I gulped at the image of what could have happened if I hadn't moved.
"Aww. I missed.." Ivan let out a heavy sigh of disappointment and took a step forward with a pout on his face.
"Take one more step and I'll fucking rip your throat out!"
The state of panic I was currently caught up in slowly began to fade from my mind and I began to take in my surroundings once more. Gilbert was standing in front of me in a protective stance. His head was low to the ground and his haunches were stuck up in the air. The gleam of his claws and fangs caught my eye and I knew for a fact that the Prussian man--or t
Immortality is a pain p23 [Pirate!EnglandXReader]Chapter 23: Sleuthing through these closed walls.Immortality is a pain p23 [Pirate!EnglandXReader]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Arthur snuck out of his room and into the library. The corridors where empty, guards absent in the late ungodly hours. The thumps of his black boots echoed through the walls, the organized stone bricks called walls seemed to be closer than usual, the shadows swaying with the dancing orange flame of his candle. Quiet and chilly atmosphere was held through his long trip to the library that was a few hallways away from his stairway to seclusion.
"Some information has to be there" He murmured to himself. He walked towards the large double doors, and opened the room. The smell of ink and old papers perfumed the enclosed area.
He looked around, crouching down and letting the candle light his way. He looked at the map that he pulled out of his long red jacket. Unrolled it with one hand, and examined it. He didn't understand much other than what Lovino translated. He was also told once entering the area where the fountain resided that a certain
AmericaXReader Chapter 1 ~Cruise for Love"Alfred!" you screeched as you threw open the door to his apartment and continued your sprint through the small home. You had just ran up five flights of stairs to get to his door, and were sorely out of breath –however, the news you had triumphed over any fatigue you felt from the Harry Potter movie marathon you had with Arthur the night before. You repeated his name, warning him of your presence before throwing open his door, breathing heavily.AmericaXReader Chapter 1 ~Cruise for Love3 years ago in Romance More Like This
There Alfred was, hanging upside down on his bed, reading an Avenger's comic with rapt interest. It was like he didn't even know you were there! Right as this thought filtered through your mind –high on adrenaline –I mean come on, you, a poor university student who didn't have a car and just ran all the way to your best friend's apartment complex didn't even pause for a breath before making the drastic climb up five flights of stairs to reach his room which was all the way at the end of the row –he looked up at you, glasses hanging precariousl
Meting Memories (Jack Frost X Reader) ~Chapter 4~Meting Memories (Jack Frost X Reader) ~Chapter 4~Meting Memories (Jack Frost X Reader) ~Chapter 4~3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Before - Ever After
A little ray of sunshine that was coming from the not completely closed curtains on Jamie’s room hit your face, waking you up. Every time you would come to stay with Jamie he would leave them a little open so the light would do exactly what it did today. You had come many times in the last two years to stay with them; it could be because of Sophie’s birthday, Christmas, summer among others. But this time was special. It was Jamie’s birthday, and you got to spend the morning with your favourite cousin and the Guardian of Fun; you've got to admit, it was a pretty good ending for a crappy week.
Last week, your parents decided that they wouldn't come with you to Jamie’s birthday, when they saw you were smiling, because of what they just said; they threatened you with not letting you go either. Instead they locked you in your room until the day you were supposed to leave and told you were
Algo mas que profesor y alumno Cap6-¿Dónde está Martín?- el ojinegro cuestionó curioso mientras bajaba las escaleras como todos los alumnos al término de clases.Algo mas que profesor y alumno Cap63 years ago in Romance More Like This
-Ni idea, se saltó las clases y de ahí no supe más- el chico más bajo y de cabello castaño miraba a todos lados en busca de su hermano.
-Ah, pues, él creo que andaba buscando al profe de práctica- sonrió divertido ante la evidente molestia del brasileño al escuchar eso -No te preocupes, Luciano. Todos sabemos que Seba es únicamente tuyo- se burló
-¿Qué dice?- se sonrojó apenado.
El otro iba a responder cuando encontró al chico que buscaba al otro lado de la montonera que siempre se juntaba en la salida.
-¡Eh, Julio! ¡Acá!- saludó con una sonrisa al menor.
-¡Migue!- cruzó para saludar a su hermano seguido por Daniel, su inseparable "amigo".
-¿Cómo andas?- lo abrazó de los hombros, cariños
EnglandXReader-Only A Little Crazy-Chapter 25EnglandXReader-Only A Little Crazy-Chapter 253 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Thanks, everyone for sticking through with this! Sadly, this is the last chapter, but never fear! The second story will start up again after a few weeks (To be called Slightly More Crazy)! Enjoy!
“Is it really over?” You kept asking Arthur on the bus ride to school. “Is that even possible?” Normally, Arthur wouldn’t object to sitting so closely to you, but right now, you were being downright annoying.
He sighed. “Yes, _____, school really is over for the year.” He answered for what must have been the twentieth time in five minutes.
You watched him for a moment, before leaning on him, bored. Your MP3 player, unfortunately, had failed to charge after an unfortunate trip into soapy dishwater. You might as well listen to Arthur breathing, since you had read dramatic fanfictions where apparently that was interesting.
He stared at you. “_____, what the bloody hell are you doing?”
You looked up. “Eh, nothing.” You lean
Apocalipsis: Cap15 El regresoCapítulo 15: El regreso (de reencuentros y separaciones)Apocalipsis: Cap15 El regreso3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
-Somos deprimentes –susurró Miguel.
Julio asintió, Luciano no dijo nada. Manuel escribía. Pedro dormía.
-Hay que irnos. –Opinó.
-No van a regresar –dijo con impaciencia. –Probablemente estén muy lejos. O muer...
-Cállate. –Le ordenó el mexicano, no tan dormido como parecía, dándoles la espalda.
-Digo la verdad. Pasó tiempo...
-El tiempo pasa muy lento cuando estamos así, sin hacer nada –se levantó. ¡Una siesta fallida no lo iba aponer de mal humor! Asique se sentó con ellos, entre Manuel y Miguel, fingiendo un humor radiante que no sentía. –No creo que hayan pasado dos semanas, aunque sí se sientan. Quizá solo pasó una pinche semana larga, ¿No? Porque intenté dormir toda la noche, me despierto, y ni siquiera amaneció.
Mein Freund PrussiaXReaderMein Freund PrussiaXReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You knew Gilbert for lots of years. You were getting along with his little brother too, they had moved to your hometown with their grandfather when Ludwig was still a baby. In that time you were 12 years old and were one of the few people in your city who knew how to speak German.
You then began to be close to Gilbert. His Grandfather would sometimes ask you to babysit Ludwig, you would always accept because it was the times were you were pratically alone with your friend. Him and Ludwig were always excited about you coming at their home, the blond haired boy even called you "Schwester".
You cheered him up when he felt down, when he pretended he was having so much fun alone, and he did the same for you. However, you never dared to ask about him and Lud's parents, your mind telling you it was better like this.
When high school was over, you went on your own ways, separating from each other, but you kept contact and you used to spend you
CR- Vida, muerte y renacer de una alquimistaVida, muerte y renacer de una alquimistaCR- Vida, muerte y renacer de una alquimista3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Alquimia. No era precisamente una ciencia. De hecho, para muchas personas era una disciplina obsoleta, una versión muy primitiva de las ciencias que habían conformado la tecnología sobre la cual se sentaron las bases de la actual Gaia.
Sin embargo, al igual que en épocas antiguas, la gente respetaba profundamente aquello que no podía explicar y a quienes tenían control sobre esas fuerzas.
En Gaia, la alquimia siempre había sido dominio de la familia Ward. Por generaciones, todos los miembros de esa familia se habían dedicado a realizar trabajos y experimentos utilizando la alquimia en distintas ramas. Siempre habían estado cubiertos por un velo de misterio y por eso se ganaron el respeto de los habitantes humanos de Gaia.
Los alquimistas solían vivir en casas modestas, alejadas del centro de las ciudades. Si alguien los necesitaba, debía salir a buscarlos a la periferia, pues ellos no
Oktoberfest: cap 1_viaje***********************************************************************************Oktoberfest: cap 1_viaje4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
-...Y recuerda si vas a salir deja bien cerrada la puerta de tu casa para que no la invadan, no quiero tener que llegar con un ejercito para echar a cejudos molestos (imaginando a Arthur) ni pervertidos del vino (imagina a Francis)¿Italia? ¡Oye!.. ITALIA ¡¿ME ESTAS ESCUCHANDO?!
-Veeeee (contempla el vuelo de una mariposa sobre su cabeza)
-¡ITALIAA!- Grita el joven alemán haciendo que el italiano salga de repente de sus divagaciones
- ve, doitsu, doitsu ¿a Dónde vas?-pregunta el joven italiano inocentemente
- tranquilo, volveré pronto- respondió metiendo las ultimas pertenencias en su maleta antes de cerrarla- voy a ser juez de un festival de la cerveza que organiza un amigo en América
- ¿A...merica?- pregunto confun
When Thunder Strikes Ch. 22 [READER]"Tried to escape from me again, didn't you _?"When Thunder Strikes Ch. 22 [READER]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Absolute silence that no one wanted to break.
The moment you heard the voice, you didn't want to believe it was true. Out of all people in this world how could it be him?
It was unbelievable.
It didn't make sense.
It was terrifying.
Your mouth gaped, no words flowing out. In your mind, you kept reassuring yourself it wasn't him. But it had to be him; it was his voice that reminded you. And that voice sounded like a sound of thunder.
You never knew when it was going to come next. That's how you described his sudden appearance.
"Go on, guess." His voice sounded spiteful, sending instant chills sliding down your body.
Your heart jumped over a beat.
'It's not him.'
Saying his name would be impossible.
'He wouldn't come just to see me cornered would he?'
But it was true that it was him.
' No he would see he saw me in pain once...'
And he would see you in pain twice.
"Arthur." The name slipp
England X Reader: Ghost (4) Alternate EndingEngland X Reader: Ghost (4) Alternate Ending3 years ago in Romance More Like This
England X Reader: Ghost (4)
“So do you remember any of your dreams”, I asked him as a rolled into bed.
“Only you running away after I kissed you I saw clearly.
Everything else felt like a dream”, he chuckled as he wrapped
his hands around my waist onto the king sized bed.
“You know they say the White House holds the world’s most comfy bed”, I chuckled.
“Oh I see. This bed certainly is nice.” He snuggled so close to me that
I could feel the tickle of his breath on my neck. “But in the end, it was
your fault wasn’t it”, he whispered in my ear.
“I-I don’t know… But speaking of which… You said you were acting on your own will
so… your actions back then…” I remembered all the food and tea he’s given me and
the gentle embraced he pulled me to…
He kissed the nape of my neck and smiled. “Of course I meant what I did...
Regardless if we were
Falsa Traicion. Prologo: La supuesta salvacionIFalsa Traicion. Prologo: La supuesta salvacion3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Año 1974, Santiago, Chile.
El mismo bar, el mismo ambiente y la misma música. Todos a su alrededor en silencio, percatándose de sus miradas esquivas y sus comentarios nerviosos. Y él, solo como nunca y como siempre, bebía de su vino sumiendo su mente en la copa elegante, disfrutando de su textura y sabor, dirigiéndose hacia todo eso que lo rodeaba y comprendía como una nación. Una más que había caído, a pesar de todo, en la inmensa mayoría.
Y es que Chile siempre fue una nación única, con sus hermosos paisajes plasmados en una gama de estilos artísticos. El norte seco y árido, el sur con sus cielos fríos y lluviosos, plagados de turistas europeos recorriendo sus faldas y admirándose de la belleza tan variada y única, concentrando todo lo que los viejos europeos siempre desearon tener en sus encantos.
Sí, era hermoso para todos. Chile era codiciado tanto por Alfred como por Arthu
Amor, Metal y SangreLa noche cae sobre mi espalda otra vez. ¿Cuántas veces he presenciado la misma escena? Desde que llegué a estas tierras, y no sabría decir si fue hace siglos o ayer. El tiempo se me hace complejo aquí, y es ahora cuando lo percibo: la comida es escasa, mis soldados parecen pudrirse en la miseria deseando sólo volver a casa. Ya he conversado ese asunto con ellos: ahora este fuerte es nuestra casa y no hay nada más para nosotros hacia el norte. El sur es nuestro objetivo, más allá del Biobío, donde esos araucanos juegan a ser soldaditos rebeldes.Amor, Metal y Sangre3 years ago in Drama More Like This
La Guerra de Arauco se ha hecho eterna. Y pareciera que entre minutos insolentes que asaltan mi cabeza deseo también volver a mi amada península. Bien, eso deberá esperar: tengo un objetivo aquí, una meta. Más que colonizar o subordinar, es evangelizar. Someterlos a doctrina, a base de promesas banales que incluso yo desconozco. ¿Para qué jurar algo que no he vi
tomate song version chilenatomate wenotomate song version chilena5 years ago in Letters More Like This
oigan cabros!!! este año plante artos tomates!!
weno, tomate weno, tomate, weno, weno, weno.
puta que rico puta que sano puta que es rica la wea.
pa los tallarines esta el tomate
pal completo el tomate
el rojo como el chileno, adoro el tomate.
pero... con aji queda la raja!
claro que algunos le echan mucho
y queda la caga..
el tomate del verano nunca llega !!puta la wea!!!
ahh!!!! argentina!!! que me tai topando wn!!
deja de leciarme po!!
con aji y ajo, lo disfruto mucho mejor
con cilantro y merquen, ya me lo quiero comer
weno, tomate weno, tomate, weno, weno, weno.
con cebollita bien picadita es la ensala a la chilena
ah... toy cagao de hambre... y me da paja cosinar
weno, tomate weno, tomate, weno, weno, weno.
puta que rico puta que sano puta que es rica la wea.
nose de donde cresta lo trajeron, pero es muy weno
yo lo quiero relleno o con cebolla a la chilena!
pero.... esto ya es una obsesion,
todo el verano me lo paso co
Prayer to Saint MichaelPrayer to Saint Michael10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Glorious Saint Michael, guardian and defender of the Church of Jesus Christ, come to the assistance of His followers, against whom the powers of hell are unchained. Guard with special care our Holy Father, the Pope, and our bishops, priests, all our religious and lay people, and especially the children.
Saint Michael, watch over us during life, defend us against the assaults demons, and assist us especially at the hour of death. Help us achieve the happiness of beholding God face to face for all eternity. Amen.
Saint Michael, intercede for me with God in all my necessities. Obtain for me a favorable outcome in the matter I recommend to you. Mighty prince of the heavenly host, and victor over rebellious spirits, remember me for I am weak and sinful and so prone to pride and ambition. Be for me, I pray, my powerful aid in temptation and difficulty, and above all do not forsake me in my last struggle with the powers of evil. Amen.
Jack Frost X Reader Part FourJack Frost X Reader Part FourJack Frost X Reader Part Four3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Story by lilacgiraffe
You guys know the drill; read the discription. There’s important stuff for you guys there!
When you woke up, you were in a warm bed, covered in fur blankets. You snuggle deeper into the blankets and close your eyes. “Wait, wait,” you mutter, opening your eyes, “this isn’t right.” You sit up in the bed. Looking around, you notice the bright reds and golds in the room. “Seriously?” you groan, flinging the covers off of you and throw your legs over the side, “I have some random guy in my house that can make it snow and then I get kidnapped? Oh, not to mention the sexual harassment and the teasing.” you mutter, “You know, my mother always told me not to let strangers into your house but no...” you walk towards the door, “I had to let a freaking magical being into my home!” you grunt, trying to pull the door open. “And... the doors locked,” you
Frostbitten: Part 9 (Jack FrostxReader)Frostbitten: Part 9Frostbitten: Part 9 (Jack FrostxReader)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
He was back, but of course it wasn’t the right ‘he’.
You stayed up that night, terrified of the prospect of nightmares caused at the hands of Pitch Black. What you didn’t realize is that nightmares become real while you are awake. The shadows in the corner of your room seemed denser than usual, and you watched as they formed the lean and frightening shape of the Boogieman.
“Still alone?” he hummed in that mocking voice of his, “I’d have thought your little playmate would be back by now.”
Swallowing down your external fear, you cringed away from the man. “You should know,” you spat, “He’s after you.”
Pitch’s lips curled up in a sinister smirk. “But if he really cared about you wouldn’t he be here to protect you?” He left the question hanging in the air, smirk growing when he saw you had no answer for him. “Do you really believe th
A Camara Lenta (ArgxChile/UKxChile) Cap. 202. Vale la penaA Camara Lenta (ArgxChile/UKxChile) Cap. 23 years ago in Drama More Like This
Cuando despertó, Manuel estaba recostado contra las sábanas suaves de la cama de alguien que no reconocía como sí mismo, a pesar de que la primera impresión que tuvo fue la de estar en casa, por el color negro de las paredes. Siente que la cabeza le duele y que su alrededor da vueltas y entonces abre los ojos con sosiego, atraído por el olor a tabaco que inunda la habitación y las luces débiles desde el techo.
Manuel intenta incorporarse, aunque el estómago se le apriete y la garganta se le seque; cree que si sigue ahí, alguien va a abrirle la boca y obligarle a comer. Y por Dios, que no quiere hacerlo.
Apoyando las palmas cuidadosamente, así se levanta. Ve primero el velador a su costado derecho, después la ventana y las cortinas blancas; agacha la mirada y en el piso hay una alfombra del mismo color como hilada a mano. Le parece un detalle dulce. Sigue recorriendo, aún con los ojos nublados. Hay
AustriaxReader - In the Sweet Arms of A TuneAustriaxReader - In the Sweet Arms of A Tune3 years ago in Romance More Like This
In the Sweet Arms of A Tune
Songfic - AustriaxReader
You sighed again for the umpteenth time today, crossing out a whole six measures. You out of the window, distracted once more. Why couldn't you just get over it already? It's been a week since the road you two had once shared had forked into two paths, each leading away from the other. At first, the two of you had even agreed that it just wasn't going to work out. But now, now... You sighed once more as you took a sip of your coffee and tried to run a hand through your rather messy and tangled hair. Of course, it got stuck. Walking to the bathroom, you grimaced at the image in the mirror before you. Rather halfheartedly, you took a shower, brushed your teeth once more, and cleaned yourself up. With nothing for you to do, you went and did what used to be like second nature to you.
Walking to the grand piano set aside in an adjacent room, you sat down and gently caressed the keys. You just sat there for a moment, letting the good and b
EnglandXReaderXAmerica The Wounded Soldiers Ch. 5Previously in 'The Wounded Soldiers'...EnglandXReaderXAmerica The Wounded Soldiers Ch. 53 years ago in Romance More Like This
You woke up screaming.
"(Name)! What is it?"
Two pairs of arms wrapped around you. "You're...not dead! I did save you! Thank god!"
Arthur and Alfred gave you confused looks. "Nightmare?" asked Arthur.
You nodded and shuddered. "All of you were trying to kill me because I couldn't save you."
"Nonsense (Name), we're alive and well thanks to you."
You sighed and looked out your window. You could hear sounds of gunfire in the distance. 'More injured soldiers. When will this blasted war ever end?'
"I've got to go back to work...There's food in the fridge for you to have for lunch." you said.
Dragging yourself out of the bed, you grabbed the pistols you had bought. "Here." you said handing the guns to them. "Just in case. Lay low. I'll see you when I get back."
Sighing, you head to work to face more blood, death, and destruction. More men died under your care. 'Damn th