No Title 1No Title 14 years ago in Settings More Like This
I had to hurry, Steel had made another new one and left it in the woods alone. I had to find it before it left the safety of the woods or pure humans found it... (It would be human Steel had just bitten and given powers that few knew about, let alone believed. If I got to it in time I had the task of convincing it to trust me and follow me. I would then explain everything as quickly as possible. It had two choices it could join me or Steel. I'm calling it 'It' because I don't know whether it is a male or female or what its name is.)
As I entered the woods I felt my senses go on over drive and I counted my blessings that they were so close to my human home. I never will fit in with the pure humans; I'm not one of them. I began running down the hill, running into trees on the way so I didn't go too fast. 'Ok where is it?' I thought as I reached the bottom of the steep hill. I smirked, I was getting to the bottom faster and faster every time. I began to balance on the moss covered logs so
Missing GirlsMissing GirlsMissing Girls2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
These snippets of girls, broadsheets, ballads,
a one paragraph whisper in a smudged newspaper
beneath an ad for a pizza, two for one.
But they are singular despite their raveled tangled names.
They are still awake, a litany of how young girls die.
Delia is gone, 14 years old, cinched and muzzled with rope,
two bullets. He was pardoned. She sleeps somewhere unknown.
Her bones whisper to the unknowns. At least Delia has a song.
Johnny Cash sang about her, the Man in Black.
Did they bury her in black, a thrift store school dress
with sweat stained underarms?
They tell Delia of truck stop stores gaudy with harsh beaten light,
racks of DVDs of Country’s greatest hits. A bus stop smelling of aged urine.
He promised he would leave his wife, girlfriend, so many words.
In a church bathroom. He had a kind face.
Grainy posters stapled to telephone poles, taped to smudged windows,
small store billboards cramped with fading pleas
amidst ads for babysitting, massage and guitar le
Prussia x Child!Reader - ______ PART 1"We're going to an art gallery, okay ____________?" Your mother said. "Do you remember that handkerchief you got for your birthday? Make sure not to lose it!"Prussia x Child!Reader - ______ PART 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
*ZHE TIME SKIP*
You were at the art gallery. You're mother told you that it was for an artist named Guertena or somthing like that. You mother and father were getting some pamphlets so you decided to explore. You saw many beautiful paintings. There was even some good background music coming from some speakers on the roof. Then you walked into a hallway and saw a HUGE painting. It said something with the word world in it. The first word you couldn't say it. All of a sudden, the music stopped. Everything felt cold and a little bit still. You saw blue paint leak down the painting. You touched it and suddenly random letters popped up behind you saying, "Come _________". You were already getting freaked out, but you wouldn't let your fears take over you.
You walked downstairs to that giant fish painting you saw earlier. There looked l
Superheros in DisguiseSuperheros in DisguiseSuperheros in Disguise3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Geek!Alfred x Popular!Reader
You flipped your hair as you walked down the hallways of (Your High School). All the boys started to drool, and all the girls looked in envy. You didn't know exactly how you ended up being the most popular girl in school, but stranger things did happen. As you were walking through the hallways you noticed three huge guys pushing on another guy. You stepped in between them and noticed it was the school's bullies, also known as the Bad Touch Trio.
"Really Guys? Why do you always pick on others?" You bend over to hand some books to the guy they were harassing.
"Come on _______! This guy was asking for it look at him!" Gilbert stood in front of the group of delinquents. You turned your head to the guy in question, to tell the truth, he wasn't that bad. The guy had dirty blonde hair, and then his dark blue orbs met yours, but they were blocked by a pair of glasses. He looked away quickly causing the cowlick to move on the top of his head.
England x Reader Imaginary FriendsImaginary FriendsEngland x Reader Imaginary Friends3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
England x Reader
I hope this is just as good the Russian reader insert. After this I will do three Italy x reader fanfics or an Holy Roman Empire x reader x Germany and maybe do several Country x reader Christmas special when I am in the Christmas mood (which starts on December 15) . Meh, anyway you can blame Flying Plot Bunny (flying mint bunny's cousin) for the idea. Enjoy.
Oh, btw, can some help me on spelling on his laugh for future fics?
You were the perfect girl according to Arthur Kirkland. You laughed at all his jokes, loved his cooking, and you even enjoyed playing with him and his imaginary friends. You were not obnoxious, or mean like some women he knew. Whenever he and America fought, you always was able to slap the common sense back in to him. America, however, became very confuse at his older brother's sudden change of mood at the end of the f
PrussiaxReader - Movie NightJust another thing I decided to write!~ I was at the movies with my friends so I just kinda randomly decided to do this! ^^PrussiaxReader - Movie Night3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Prussia X Reader feat. France & Spain
"Hola Gilbert! Looks like you brought _______ along for the movie. Hola senorita.~"
You giggled nervously and waved.
"Ah, mon cheri!~ How are you? It's been so long since we've talked."
"Francis bonjour." You said with a smile as he kissed your hand gently.
"So what movie are we seeing anyway? If it isn't as awesome as me then I'm not paying $7.00 for a movie I can just sneak into." Gilbert was always that bad boy you liked being around just because he made you seem cool. You were more like, that girl he always hung out with and joked around with.
Being hesitant you said it was a popular movie, not a Marvel movie, and NOT a Twilight movie. It was a love movie, one Francis picked out. He thought you were coming by yourself, so he could try to make a move on you.
Once you four got to the movie, you noticed that Roderich and Eliz
IcelandxReader - Horror Movies- Request---IcelandxReader - Horror Movies- Request3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You sat down, waiting for someone to pick up the phone. Tonight was movie night, so you decided to call the Nordics. Mathias said he'd bring the movies, Tino would bring the popcorn, and Sweden would bring the sleeping bags. The only ones you needed were Lukas and Emil.
"Hello. This is Lukas speaking" your face brightened when you heard his voice on the other line.
"Hey! Do you want to come to movie night? All of the Nordics are coming, so you and Emil have to come! It's going to be awesome!" you asked quickly, sitting up.
" Sure, I guess. Let me ask Emil. Wait one minute" you heard a door open and talking, but you couldn't hear because they talked quietly.
"Yeah" Lukas said as he got back on the phone. "Emil's going to come too. Bye" and with that, Lukas hung up the phone.
You smiled and put the phone down so you could begin to clean your house.
You ran down the halls of your house and slid over to the door, opening it with a smile. You saw all five of the
HP 100 - Hate26. HateHP 100 - Hate3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"...seems to have been a really nasty accident. It reminds me a bit of that Sectum Sempra thing in sixth year."
Astoria stopped writing abruptly, which left a big, ugly ink spot on her parchment. She definitely had just heard Hermione Granger´s voice behind her. That in itself was not very surprising, seeing that they both worked here at the Ministry, but what really had made her ruin her report was the content of her colleague's last sentence. Later on she thought it lucky that she had lain down her quill when the next piece of conversation reached her ears, for she surely would have stabbed the desk if she had kept it in her hand.
"Yeah, you're right. That was really one ugly story...I'm just glad Harry didn't get hurt too. He was lucky he had a good spell though."
That voice didn't sound familiar at all, but Astoria couldn't care less who it was that said such things.
"Hold on. What do you mean with get hurt too? If Harry hadn't used that horrid s
Hitman!PrussiaxReader ~The Underground Truth~ Ch12The Underground Truth Ch 12Hitman!PrussiaxReader ~The Underground Truth~ Ch123 years ago in Romance More Like This
For the first time since, well, ever, you woke up warm and happy. Gilbert still had his arm around you, and this time, you weren't using his other arm as a pillow.
"Gilbert ?" you whispered softly to your sleeping partner. He looked so peaceful and content. You giggled. If he wasn't out killing people or boasting about how awesome he was all the time, he was more than handsomehe was desirable.
"Gilbert," you whispered again a little louder. You wanted to remain like this for the rest of the day, but there were things to be done.
"Nnng?" Gilbert groaned and opened his eyes slowly. (e/c) eyes met with ruby-red ones, and the two of you exchanged smiles.
"Guten morgen, liebe. Did you sleep alright?" Gilbert asked in a silky voice; his affections for you rang clear and true.
"Yeah," you smiled and leaned in to kiss him. Your face grew hot as Gilbert nipped softly at your lips. He gained entrance into your mouth, and you relished in the moment as his to
Duct tape mansionDuct tape mansion3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Wow!" A man exclaimed as he looked out the window of the train. He had copper-toned hair and a curl to the left side of his head that poked out relentlessly. He smiled so widely that his eyes seemed almost closed, but one could see the brown of his irises if they paid enough attention. "It's so busy I can't even see past the people!"
"You know that's a bad thing right?" Another man said. His disposition was really close to the same as the first, but his hair was a bit darker and the curl was on the other side of his head. Also- instead of a big smile, he had a big frown.
"Oh come on Lovino! We can finally make some new friends here!" The happy one said. "It's like Uncle Antonio said! A new start!"
"I don't care what that tomato-eating idiota has to say!" Lovino snapped, crossing his arms over his chest. "I want to go home, Feliciano."
"Fratello- we are~ going home. To a new one!" Feliciano said. "And it'll be so nice-!" But Lovino slapped his hand over Feliciano's mouth.
"Look here Fr
Hitman!PrussiaxReader ~The Underground Truth~ Ch 8The Underground Truth Ch 8Hitman!PrussiaxReader ~The Underground Truth~ Ch 83 years ago in Romance More Like This
It took you a while to remember what had happened yesterday. That's right, Allistor came, and then Gilbert was there, and then Allistor
You heaved your body off the bed you were sleeping on. Your body felt like it weighed a ton. How long were you asleep? Rubbing your eyes, you blinked a few times to survey your surroundings.
The air was significantly colder, the walls were constructed out of stone, and the furniture consisted of Old English replicas. You groaned realizing where you were. You were back at the Kirkland Manor.
"So you're finally awake," a familiar British voice said.
Arthur was standing by your bedside with a tray of food. Please don't tell me he made it, you begged inside your head.
"It's alright, love," Arthur said with a faint blush on his cheeks as if he read your mind. "My brother insisted he make breakfast himself since he can't bear the notion of me becoming a killer through my cooking."
You laughed and thanked
Moonlight Mission (Slight!Switzerland x Reader)Moonlight Mission (Slight!Switzerland x Reader)3 years ago in Humor More Like This
It was during a summer night in the mansion of none other than Vash Zwingli...
...I had only one goal; a life threatening one at that.
Hidden within the blanket of the night, a figure crept slowly through the long, seemingly endless hallway.
Rolling under the window that moonlight shone through, her identity remained unknown.
Continuing on, she reached the old, worn out door she was looking for, and carefully cracked it open and squeezed her way through to the stairwell.
Cautiously she made her way down the wooden stairs and approached the room her mission revolved around.
She crept in, then dropped down the ground. Here goes nothi-
"(Name)? What the hell are you doing? It's 3 in the god damn morning!"
(Name) froze, mid-crawl, and looked up at the one person she did not want to see as light flooded the large kitchen.
"And what are you hiding underneath you?"
The (h/c)-haired girl looked to the side, slowly pulling out the small pistol she was harboring. Pushing it towa
GermanyXReader Set upGermanyXReader Set up3 years ago in Romance More Like This
This is my first one sooooooo yeahhhh, tell me what you think, luvs.
You heard your phone go off in your pocket, she pulled out and smiled. It was your best friend Germany. He was always by your side helping out the best he could, but he was most likely calling because you had to train. As a small country, Germany had you train nonstop. You opened your phone and perked up your voice.
"Hey Germany what's up?" She said cheerfully.
"Hey (name)" said an evil voice. You realize quickly that idiot Prussia stole Germany's phone again.
"Prussia" You say with a sigh. "why do you have Germany's phone" You say with an annoyed tone.
"Kesesese (name), I figured that you vould like to come over for dinner" He said, ignoring your question. You could tell he was smiling, just with the tone of his voice.
"Why would I come over?" You say, tempted to rid of this major annoyance.
"Because vest vill be there." He said. A blush ran across your face, you wouldn't admit it, but you had a really
When Wand and Sword Collide 6When Wand and Sword Collide 63 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Percy Jackson and the Olympians/ Harry Potter Crossover
"A Vague and Nastily Long Prophecy"
That night, Harry unsurprisingly had a dream. He passed it off as nothing as he was transported to a dimension where time and space didn't flow normally. In an area of clouds and fog, where there was no beginning and no end, Harry just floated around aimlessly until he bumped into something… or someone. It was the same woman that petted him in his previous dreams, with sinuous robes and dark hair and eyes. It was strange, because Harry could have sworn she wasn't there just two seconds ago, and now she was. A warning would have been nice.
Harry backed up, and the lady gently stroked his messy hair. It was soothing, though, so Harry said nothing as she did.
"My dear boy," she began, before suddenly recoiling backwards and clutching her head in pain, "Ugh, I must make this quick." Harry stared at her. She glowed faintly, like an almost-dead light bulb.
"You are doing
PrussiaxReader - Reporter 3PrussiaxReader - Reporter 34 years ago in Settings More Like This
PrussiaxReader - Chapter Three
You moved into the back seat of the cab, closing the door as quickly as possible. During the time you'd fallen asleep, the sky had decided to open up and rain poured from the sky in buckets.
You let out a sigh and ran your fingers through your wet hair as you told the driver an address. He placed it into the GPS on his dashboard and made his way towards your destination.
You sighed and thought about what Gilbert had told you not only ten minutes ago.
-:- -:- -:- -:- -:-
"You seriously found something?" You really couldn't believe it. There was barely any information that you got from the report, just a list of phrases and words that you could make out.
"You underestimate my awesomeness, _____?" There was silence for a second. "I'll tell you more about it at my place."
You blushed, surprise, surprise.
"Why can't you just tell me over the phone?" You retorted, messing with a stray string on your jacket.
USUK - Sweeter Than Any CandyDing dong.USUK - Sweeter Than Any Candy4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Arthur stood up, running a hand through his messy blond hair and grabbing a bowl filled with colorful treats. He placed a hand on the doorknob and turned it, his green eyes brightening at the sight of dressed up children that wore wide grins upon their faces. They held up bags to him, expecting candy to be dropped into them.
"Oh, you two!" their mother scolded. "Say the correct words or else you won't get candy!" The duo looked at Arthur, eyes wide and fearful. He merely smiled at them and held the candy bowl behind his back, making sure to taunt them into obeying their mother.
"Trick or treat!" they quickly exclaimed in unison, opening the bags wider, begging for the candy to be dropped in. Arthur chuckled at them and took the bowl back out, grabbing handfuls of sweets for each and placing them in the bags, watching as the children squealed and bounded down the sidewalk, headed for the next house.
"Come back and say thank you!" the mother called, earning no response
Who's who?Who's who?3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Alfred was searching for Cecilia inside Iggy's mansion. They were having a Costume Party there and he was going in as Superman (Big Surprise). Cecilia, she said, was a surprise. And she texted him that she was lost.
"Ces! Ces!" Afred shout. "Ces, where are you?"
"Ah! Kuya!" the person he was calling for, the personification of Philippines called him over. "I'm over here!"
Kuya Alfred turned around with a smile, ready to jump on his favorite little sister, only to see someone he wasn't expecting. All the color left his face. Because standing there was Natalia. With a smile on her face. And Belarus with a smile means trouble.
"Forget I was ever here." He quickly said, ready to leave the soon to be crime scene.
"Ah! Wait!" 'Natalia' called, running towards him.
Alfred was pale, he looked around for an exit. But there was nowhere in sight. Help me, God. Please let me live for another day, PLEASE He was already praying on his knees.
"Kuya, what in the world are you doing?" He looked
Fairy Tale“Accept my hand, and give share of your land, or I will be forced to enforce my demand” said he, who beneath his hideous mask, watched her intensely.Fairy Tale3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
With frown, she met his eyes of brown, “Tis not my land to which I can give share, cannot your request be more fair?”
His mouth of grin, fell down and pulled thin, “Defiant Lizard Queen! One more time will I ask thee. Do not refuse me twice, for I will not make this offer thrice!”.
Kneeling before her to take her hand, was her loyal but withering, second-in-command.
“Your majesty,” he addressed her gently, “be not intimidated nor fooled; for you are the last true sovereign of this Kingdom your great father built and ruled. We, your humble people, who indeed hail you as both our Queen and King; beseech you to consider the suffering his people will surely bring”.
“Fear not my most trusted friend, for I will not be the one to bring my families reign to an end”.
The Curse of being a HeroThe Curse of being a HeroThe Curse of being a Hero2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
He stood tall, proud and strong,
He did all he could to correct all wrong.
He wore no mask or any cape
But in times of trouble, he was never late.
He fought with all his might
To make all things right.
He was revered as a great Hero,
He was no longer a loser zero.
With a single wish, all his dreams took heed
He was now a hero able to help anyone in need.
It was a blessing at first,
But now to help others seems to be a thirst.
Now the Blessing is a Curse.
He didn't even know what was worse;
To be forced to help when he hears their pleas,
Or be vulnerable to their cries.
…It seems now, that the hero is in need to be saved…
AussieNesia ABCsA is for AnnoyingAussieNesia ABCs3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Australia never understood, with the large amount of money he's given her, she still comes back for more with a sheepish grin. It was cute the first few times, and then it just gets bothersome. "What happened to the money before?"
"I... May have... Lost... It...? I swear! I don't know where it went! I was holding it in my hands and when I looked away, it was gone! .. Eheh... Please...?"
B is for Brave
Australia always knew she was a brave girl. Especially since the day she fearlessly took on Japan and his katana, though it had ended in her defeat.
C is for Close
"Stop moving, Aussie! Do you want me to fix it or not?" Indonesia placed her hands on her hips. She and Aussie had gotten into a fight earlier, and it ended with a black eye for Australia.
"Well maybe you wouldn't have to fix anything if you didn't punch me!""Well, maybe if you didn't make me lose my temper, I wouldn't have hit you! Now stop moving before I punch your
Unconditional SpainxRomano"Stop it! Just cut it out! Leave me alone!"Unconditional SpainxRomano4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"You have thick hair Lovi~ Please come back! I'll stop brushing it I promise!"
It took a while for the Spaniard to catch up to the agitated Italian.
"You always... run from me... why?"
"Just tell me damn it! Stop teasing me! I've had enough of it!"
"Wh.. what do you mean?"
Romano didn't want to say it, he didn't think he'd ever bring it this far, but he couldn't take being teased anymore, and he had to know, he had to find out why this all seemed so realistic.
"You can have my inheritance, you can take anything you want.. just... stop playing with me!"
"Romano... what d... what are you talking about amor?"
Spain's hand rose to pat Romano, but it froze with Romano's next bust of words;
"No one really likes me! No one ever has! They always want something out of me, and you do to! I know you do! You wouldn't treat me this way really, especially after... how I treat you... and how I run away..."
"Is that how you really feel?"
Romano was surprised
In Loving Memory Ginny's DiaryIn Loving Memory3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Today's inevitably the 2nd May 1999. A day I'll never forget. A day I'll never be able to erase. A day I want to remember but a day want to overlook. Nevertheless it's the day I never fail to think of everyday. It's the day my beloved brother left. It's the day Teddy was left. Today is the one year anniversary of the Battle of Hogwarts. The thought drags with it connotations of death, hurt and loss and at the same time love, relief and victory.
Ok, so Fred didn't leave and Teddy wasn't abandoned, he had his grandmother and I had the rest of my family. But I don't feel complete. I feel like there's something missing. Something is missing. Laughter. Fred and George were, in simple words 'the life of our family'. As a duo they made our lives infinitely better yet unbearable. That's what I loved about them, as one. Now there's just one, a half of them.
I would never have been able to imagine a life like this, it's just... It's not life. Ever since that day I w
Leave With MeLeave With Me3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I'm sorry for all that's done and said,
and what's become of you, my friend.
"Leave with me tonight" you say,
but you don't even look my way.
Red roses are left on my bed,
but so many thoughts are left unsaid.
"Leave with me tonight" you say,
but I wake to a whole new day.
At the oak tree you take my hand,
my mind is racing with the plans.
The clock shows midnight I'm sorry to say,
but in my bed I must look the other way.
You tried so hard to ignore my heart,
and because of this we're torn apart.
"Leave with me tonight" you'd said,
but sorry to say, I've made my bed.
"You've made your bed, now lay in it"