During Work Hours .Kuro.The Reaper Canteen (unofficially known as 'Ciacco' after an incident involving Grell, red lipstick and the canteen doors) was where ordinary food went to be turned into unappetizing, slushy mush. Once, Eric Slingby had sworn that he'd seen a whole tomato - a ripe, red tomato - sitting quite prettily on a kitchen counter, but that day's meal had had no taste of tomato and it hadn't looked red. The general opinion was that Eric had been imagining things.During Work Hours .Kuro.3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I'm tellin' ye," Eric nudged his bowl of pea-green something -- it wasn't soup, because soup was obliged to dent when a spoon was introduced to it -- "I saw a bloody tomato on the bloody counter."
"Language, Mister Slingby," William said, from the end of the table. He had a chicken leg that looked as though it was still twitching bleeding dully on his plate. Three feathers were still stuck onto the knobby bit at the end. "We are an educated people - even if we do eat like barbarians."
Eric snorted something rude, though it could have be
crossover-L and crona? ch. 2crossover-L and crona? ch. 24 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
L meets crona?
Characters-L(deathnote), crona(soul eater)
Contains-nothing much I guess. Maybe slight yaoi.other Dumb stuff since im workin on memory.
Crona sighed. He sat in the hallway, depressed as usual. He hugged his knees and, after forceful convincing from ragnarok, got up and began to walk around again, looking for his room again. "i-I don know how to deal with this now I know theres a scary guy here hes probably gonna eat me "he muttered quietly. He continued mumbling, sliding along the wall. He walked for a while and stopped in front of a door.he looked around the hall."i-it looks l-like all the other halls i-I don't even know what level we're on a-anymore "he mumbled, leaning against the door. The door, which wasn't quite shut, swung open. He fell through the doorway with a yelp. Crona lay on the floor, half in and half out, staring at the ceiling with a dazed expression. He finally looked around the room and saw a group of people al
A Shinigami Christmas"Kid! Kid wake up!" A familiar voice called.A Shinigami Christmas3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Nii-chan? What is she doing in my room? I tried to sit up and a bolt of pain shot through my head. "Oww the hell?"
"Kid wake up!" Girl, my twin sister, jumped on my chest, slamming my head against the ground. Apparently I wasn't in my bed, or my bed had been replaced by concrete. "You've been sleeping for hours!"
"Ok ok. Let me up." I sat up and looked around. Yep I definitely wasn't in my bedroom. Somehow I managed to end up in the garden with no shirt on. "What happened last night nee-chan?"
"You don't remember?!" She laughed and sat next to me, handing me a jacket. "We had the Christmas party."
"I remember that much." I rubbed my head. "But the part with me being naked in the garden, yea I that's gone."
"This is why you aren't allowed to drink."
"I didn't drink that much."
"Between you and Black*Star we went through dad's entire liquor cabinet."
I went to stand up and fell back down. My head was killing me. "What di
100 Reminders for GrellOne Hundred Things Grell Sutcliffe is Not Allowed to do.100 Reminders for Grell4 years ago in Humor More Like This
1. Using the office Xerox machine for all purposes involving any kind of sexual organ, whether they be real or made of silicon.
2. Grell is prohibited from going inside of Mr. Spear's office, what ever she says in argument to get out of this is a straight-up lie and falling for it will result in a pay cut.
3. There is to be absolutely no fornication in the office. Not even while fully clothed.
4. April the first is a human holiday and it will never be a holiday for reapers.
5. No alcohol is allowed to be consumed during office hours.
6. No alcohol or drugs are allowed to be put inside of the coffee maker.
7. Or any open containers inside of the refrigerator.
8. Dave's sodas are marked Dave for a reason. If you take Dave's soda and your name is not Dave but you pretend your name used to be Dave then you will be smacked by Dave.
9. Ronald Knox is not to have any "after hours" or "special" lessons in reaping. He is fine on his own.
Truth or DareThe kisses started off lightly on the base of his throat. As Kairi's lips moved up his jawline in slow procession, Sora found himself holding his breath. It created a dizzying sensation that could be felt even though he was lying down.Truth or Dare3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Kairi reached his lips and pressed them against Sora's mouth gently at first, with increasing urgency as the minutes wore on. Sora couldn't be sure when exactly she'd straddled him. Kairi was pretty light and he hadn't initially noticed the change in pressure. Not until she'd started grinding his lap, at least.
He'd let out a groan then, his body temperature rising exponentially the more she persisted.
At the sound, Kairi had stopped, regarding him with wide, mischievous eyes. Her face looked about as flushed as his felt, and Sora grabbed for her, pulling her back down to him, his mouth now hungrily searching for hers.
It was then that he felt it, the lightest fluttering of a touch, her ha
Englandxreader Chapter 6"Arthur!"Englandxreader Chapter 63 years ago in Romance More Like This
You come to Arthur. He looks away.
"Arthur? Is anything wrong?"
"No, it's nothing "
"Really? You've been acting strange lately ."
"R-Really? Me, strange? Don't think such strange things love "
Arthur pats you on the head.
"Don't hide things from me!"
You covered your mouth. What are you saying? You have no evidence that Arthur was hiding
something from you
You looked away sadly.
"Well actually I have been hiding something from you I couldn't tell you "
"And what was it?"
"I bought a ring from the store hoping to propose to you but since it's illegal to
engage in slavery, it's no use to propose to you now I don't have enough money all I have is 1,000 ."
You were happy and sad at the same time. Arthur was going to propose to you?!
You hugged Arthur.
"I'm sorry "
"It's okay, love"
Arthur kisses you on the cheek.
"I know! I can save up some money for you too! We can make money togeth
Elricest: Whipped CreamAlphonse was putting whip cream on his ice cream.Elricest: Whipped Cream7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Edward snuck up behind him and grabbed his waist. "Hello!" he exclaimed.
Al shrieked and his hand flew up. His finger was still pressing down on the whip cream nozzle, and whip cream sprayed all over Ed's face.
Al jerked around. "Don't do that!" he yelled. Then he noticed the cream on Ed's face. "Oh. Oops." He blushed. "Gomen, Niisan."
Ed wiped a bit of the cream off his face with his finger, then licked it off. "Mmm, sweet," he said.
Then he leaned in and kissed his brother, and Al knew that Ed was right.
It was sweet.
Why?-chapter 1Dear Uzumaki Naruto,Why?-chapter 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I never understood the way they treated you. So cold and indifferent... I used to see you on that old swing, crying softly. You were too proud to tell anyone of the pain you felt inside so you covered it up by being obnoxious and by pulling pranks. But no matter how hard you tried, no one treated you any different. To me, though, you were Naruto, not the fox-boy or the nine-tailed demon fox. To me, Naruto was Naruto...
Then we became shinobi. We started going on missions together and *chuckles* you always goofed up, one way or another. You were so cute! I could tell that you were happy, honestly and truly happy. You were always trying to show me up, always trying to surpass me and impress Sakura. And after the Land of Waves mission, you were so focused on trying to repay your debt to me. You were busy trying to save my life when you should've been trying to preserve your own...
ReplacementReplacement4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Disclaimer: Naruto is property of Masashi Kishimoto.
Note: sorry for still writing Naruto-related stories xD I just feel like I haven't covered it all yet xD
Note 2: this is about Hyuuga Hinata.
She sighed. It was more of a gentle huff than a sigh, because she was too afraid to let anyone know of her not-so-gentle-nature when she got depressed. She got these waves of sorrow every so often, and they were not puberty-related. They had been founded the moment her mother died and existed ever since. Hinata didn't know how to put a stop to them, but a part of her didn't want to. The depression meant she still hadn't gotten over her mother's death, and she didn't want to get over it, anyway. She didn't want to forget her mom, let alone be neutral about her death. It was one thing to cope and it was a whole other thing to be unbothered by it. And to her, the waves of depression, was coping
RomanoXReader"-name- please come out!" Feliciano called to you from outside your door. "-name-" he was worried about you. a few moments earlier you were fine but the next you went to your room upset and Feliciano didn't know why. "-name- im sorry for whatever i did! Please come out"RomanoXReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"go away!" you called
"What did i do?"
"You did nothing Feliciano, just go"
"just go i will be fine" Feliciano didn't know what to do. he never had made you upset like this before and he wasn't sure how he should deal with this problem. He tried to think of what he may have done to upset you. All he did was start talking about cats... CATS! thats right -name-'s pet cat died recently. He forgot that he wasn't supose to talk about any cat or pet related around you.
"-name- i'm sorry"
"it's fine Feli, just leave me be" he thought maybe he should leave you alone and come back later but he didn't want to leave you when you were sad. He decied to call his brother.
He was about to take a bite of the fresh red tomato
FMA Shonen-ai Elricest :AutumnFMA Shonen-ai Elricest :Autumn9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It seemed like a innocent enough kiss,
But something was off,
It was far to perfectly excetuted,
as though Choreographed in advance,
And there was a little too much passion,
The Withered RoseThe Withered Rose5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
.:The Withered Rose:.
She died at my hands. I should never have let her go.
My beautiful yellow rose is dead, and it's all because I knowingly sent her to her death.
That rose had a name, as beautiful as the rose itself:
Larxene, my little Savage Nymph.
She trusted me...followed me...
And I loved her back.
I watched her fight for her life, and I could have jumped in to help her; I could have kept her alive.
But I didn't. I let her carry out the deed I sent her to do.
I watched helplessly as my rose faded into darkness. I listened to her cries of disbelief as they grew weaker and weaker. Tears trailed down my cheeks as my rose vanished for good. Already I missed her, and I was at fault for my own sorrow.
When the Key-bearer and his comrades began their long ascent from the twelfth floor to the thirteenth and final floor, I fell to the spot where my rose disappeared. I yelled in agony; pleaded for her to come back; repeated the name of the rose I would never again get to hold.
You Owe Me .1.It was late at night. The sun was just setting and the freezing night air was rolling in. You were running home with ur dog. A little boxer puppy- well not so much little, or a puppy anymore but you thought of him like a puppy. You've had him since high school. Your.. old friend gave him you to you. You named him Babe. You dunno why, you just did. Anyways, you and your "old friend" were actually, highschool lovers and You'd be lieing if you said you didnt still love him. But he was gone. You got Babe one morning in a neat box. A long note attatched to his ribbon collar- which you replaced with aYou Owe Me .1.2 years ago in Humor More Like This
spiked one- that said:
Im real sory for not teling yu this in purson'
He was never the best speller, but you just thought it made him cuter!
'but I just cant. If yu can, forgive me. I wont blame ya if yu wont
though. Take this pupy as anothr sory. I wont forget ya. I promis. Love ya,
He didn't have to sign his name for you to know it was him. You were crying by the end of
Larxene's PainEmpty...Larxene's Pain3 years ago in Drama More Like This
My heart is gone,
Why does it still hurt?
I don't want it to hurt!
Make it stop!
What the hell do you think
You're looking at?
They're not tears!
I'm not crying!
I have no heart,
So I shouldn't feel.
Yet I do.
Just this pain.
So deep inside.
Let's see you
After this lightning goes
Right through your chest.
Let's see your tears then.
I don't care whether or not
You have a heart.
I just want to see you hurt
As much as I do
My knives are more than sharp enough.
Even if they're not sharp enough
To cut our ties,
So I can slice you open,
Maybe see whether or not you do have a heart,
My tongue is sharp enough
To let you bleed.
Ooh! How fun!
Let me watch it drip!
I won't hurt
If you're the one bleeding.
Peace and JoyIt was hard to talk about Christmas.Peace and Joy2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Leo knew his new family was trusting and accepting and would never push him away- he'd told them about his fire, after all, and he'd even told his older brothers one night how exactly he became an orphan. They had hugged him so tight, all at once, he didn't have the breath to cry and Leo knew that he could trust them with anything if he could trust them with that.
His new family was wonderful, and fun and brilliant and like him, creative and tinkery and he was at home and at peace with them.
But that didn't make it any easier to talk about Christmas.
He could joke about the sewers. About how many houses he'd run away from, how many families he'd been given to. He could even talk about his mom when it was one of those nights in Cabin Nine; nights where no one moved their bunk down to the personal room each of them had underground, and instead stayed in the cabin together, and laughed and talked and chased each other around long after li
Gary singing 'Daylight'PICTURE GARY SINGING THIS TO HIMSELF (at some parts) AND IB (in others)...Gary singing 'Daylight'2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Here I am waiting, I'll have to leave soon
Why am I holding on?
We knew this would come, we knew it all along
How did it come so fast?
This is our last night but it's late
And I'm trying not to sleep
Cause I know, when I wake
I will have to slip away
And when the daylight comes I'll have to gol
But tonight I'm gonna hold you so close
Cause in the daylight we'll be on our own
But tonight I need to hold you so close
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah
Here I am staring at your perfection
In my arms, so beautiful
The sky is getting bright the stars are burning out
Somebody slow it down
This is way too hard
Cause I know, when the sun comes up
I will leave, this is my last glance
That will soon be memory
I never wanted to stop
Because I don't wanna start all over, start all over
I was afraid of the dark
But now it's all that I want, all that I want, all that I want
Sneak AttackYou extended the apple to Cooro for the tenth time. He reached for it, and you pulled back. He whimper-whined, and you giggled. You offered it to him again.Sneak Attack6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
This time, he tackled you, sat on your stomach, and began eating his prize.
Coo-ro! I wouldve given it to you eventually!!
But I like apples-ow! he cried. Husky had just hit him with the ever-present Cooro Punishing Stick.
Cooro! You do not sit on people! Especially girls. They have cooties.
I do not! you screamed at Husky, indignant.
Do too, he replied.
You just want to sit on her yourself! Here, let me help~! Cooro butt in, jumping off of you and pushing Husky down in his place.
Cooro went off in search of food, leaving Husky lying on top of you. He blushed. You looked at him funny.
You were jealous you told
The Cat Prince in BootsOnce upon a time there was an Italian family living in Spain. The head of the family was a widower with three sons, but although he was poor, he was very popular and loved to gamble and flirt with the women of the local village. Unfortunately his drinking habits caught up with him. One night in a drunken rage, he got into a fight with another man at the pub and lost. His wounds were so severe that the doctor said he would soon die. His sons kept vigil by his bedside, and though they sobbed and wept, the Italian man could only mourn for his own loss.The Cat Prince in Boots2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"How could I lose? I've always won every fight I've ever been in. I've conquered dozens of taverns and twice as many hearts! But alas, don't cry, my sons. At least I have the chance to give you your inheritance before I journey on to the next life."
He turned to his oldest son.
"Marcello, to you, I give the mill. Carry on in my place and keep your family fed with the money you earn from grinding."
The middle son expected to receive his inhe
In Sickness And In HealthIn Sickness And In HealthIn Sickness And In Health3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
~ ~ ~
"Me, who is covered with sins... can I really be at your side?"
"Didn't I say so already? I can't see anything without my glasses. All your sins up till now, are invisible now."
* * *
They were still running. It had long since grown dark and it was beginning to rain but they had to put some distance between themselves their glasses. Neatly set down in a clear sign of deliberate resignation, Alan could scarce believe he was the one who had suggested that shocking dereliction of duty first. Being a reaper, and an exemplary one at that, had been his identity for so long that leaving it all behind both excited and terrified him. There was no turning back now. If the Thorns didn't get him the Dispatch would.
While Alan might still get away with only being captured and questioned, earlier his colleagues, no, former colleagues had been prepared to kill. Eric, his Eric, had only deflected Ronald for long enough to get away even though h
Italy x Reader- Buonanotte, mio AmoreYou smiled as Italy Veneziano did his daily work-outs with Germany. The normal laps started the training, and when it came to running, Italy was an expert. You rubbed your ______ eyes and yawned, blinking rapidly and shaking your head, trying to stay awake. Hell, maybe joining in on the training would keep your eyes open.Italy x Reader- Buonanotte, mio Amore3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"One more lap, Italy!" Germany exclaimed, chugging behind Italy to ensure he ran the entire thing. The brunette's face was slightly colored and shone with a light coat of sweat. "Give it your all this last lap!"
"Si!" Italy replied without any other word. He may be a bonehead sometimes, but he sure has improved stamina-wise. Groaning, you decided to do some excersize of your own, mainly leg stretches to give you a little boost. Your _____ hair was tied back in a ponytail in case Germany made you join in the festivities.
Your mind started to wander through your memories of knowing Feliciano Vargas.
You ran through the park a few blocks away from your house, checking
Just Like Indiana JonesAmericaxReaderxEgyptJust Like Indiana Jones2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Because I am interested in archeology, and Indiana Jones movies; I made this I am sorry if this has been done already if it has, I will change it. Human names used, reader and others are in their late 20’s early 30’s.Comments are the meat and potatoes to my writer diet. Please don’t make me malnourished.
They said you were getting a new partner for your next expedition but that you wouldn’t meet him until you were at the dig site in Egypt. That was fine with you; there would be no awkward small talk on the plane ride there. The drive into Cairo was easy but boring, however, you had a great view of the Nile. You then got out of the car and into the city to search for your friend Gutpa Muhammad Hassan, who was the one in charge of the dig and expedition.
Had Egypt always been this hot? Or were you not used to the desert? Even after all these years of going back and forth from your home country to Egypt you still weren’t used
My Immortal Commentary Chp. 5-8My Immortal Commentary Chp. 5-83 years ago in Humor More Like This
(Welcome to part two of my commentary! This sucks, let's read it)
AN: STOP flaming! if u flam it menz ur a prep or a posr! I'd rather be a prep than a goffik, whatever that is Da only reson Dumbledeor swor is coz he had a hedache Well, so glad that was explained oh wait, it wasn't ok an on tup of dat he wuz mad at dem 4 having sexx! PS im nut updating umtil I get five good revoiws! Please people! Listen! Avoid the reviews for as long as possible! Then the nightmare will stop!
Dumbledore made and Draco and I and him and she and me and follow him. He kept shouting at us angrily. How dare you skip sex ed class and attempt that. Seriously, what the hell we're you even doing?
"You ludacris fools!" he shouted.
I started to cry tears of blood down my pallid face You might want to get that checked out. Draco comforted me. When we went back to the castle Dumbledore took us to Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall who were both look