Habitual DeceptionHabitual Deception4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
as they write out lies
with their pastey saliva.
i cant believe anything.
theres just no money in the truth.
so no one wastes their time with it.
people wont pay
for what they don't want.
the bullshit sculptors
never find their hands idle.
people just cant get enough crap
they have no use for substance
they ignore the truth
and persecute anyone who speaks it
we lie to each other
everytime we speak
we even lie
with our silence.
its frustrating to know the
when you cant do anything
and you have to keep it to yourself.
that is why i cant sleep
that is why i drink
that is why i can
never be president.
England and America - Lullaby for a Stormy NightAmerica x England Lullaby for a Stormy NightEngland and America - Lullaby for a Stormy Night4 years ago in Settings More Like This
The wind howled and the lightning flashed as the thunder roared in the dark filled with unknown sights and sounds and feelings. Meanwhile, shivering underneath duvets and blankets and pillows and soft toys was America. Tears welled in his eyes and fell pitter-pattering into his small, shaking hands in synchronisation with the rain hammering against the rooftop, which was making some alarming creaking sounds, almost as if threatening to give way altogether and crush the small boy. He let out another whimper as the storm growled and hissed at him angrily, the cold draught seeping in through cracks and holes and trying to tickle the young nation into submission. He just shrank into an even tighter ball as a sob wrenched itself from his throat.
He looked up at the toys huddling under the fort of sheets with him, at their warm, comforting smiles. "There, there, America," they seemed to speak to him with their gleaming button eyes, <
Gone [England x Reader]He hesitantly walked up the front steps of the house, his hand shakingly reaching for the keys in his pocket. His usually bright emerald eyes were now a dull green as he slowly opened the door, greeted with a cold gust of air to his face. His footsteps echoed loudly in the eerily quiet house, sending silent shivers up his spine.Gone [England x Reader]1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
As he walked down the hallway, he cast glances at the picture frames hanging on the walls, his eyes growing sadder with ever look. The images of the flashy (h/c) hair and bright (e/c) eyes were bringing back so many memories. One in particular was the one that he always remembered clearly.
He had taken her to the park that day. With an enthusiastic smile she dragged him over to the swings, quickly hopping upon one. With every swing, her smile became bigger and her laughs became louder. He'd never thought she'd been more beautiful.
He turned his attention to the floor and continued walking. He'd almost smiled. Almost.
As he reached the door, his pace slowed unti
Bully!England x Bullied!Reader x Brother!AmericaBully!England x Bullied!Reader x Step-Brother!America - Hopes and Regrets [Chapter 1.5]Bully!England x Bullied!Reader x Brother!America2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The blonde sighed.
Another day of school, another day of having to deal with all the nerds and losers.
Especially one loser.
[Name] [Last Name].
He didn't know why he hated [Name]. He just... Did. It felt right when he bullied her.
He always got a certain feeling that would make his heart clench and make him queasy.
That was happiness, wasn't it?
Arthur never knew happiness. Or, he forgot how it felt, at least.
It was never easy being teased and harmed endlessly by his older brothers.
But no matter, he was loved by many at school. He had girls throwing themselves at him whenever they had the chance and had many friends that would back him up in certain situations.
That was how it felt to be loved, right?
Arthur had forgotten how that felt, too.
He got up and headed towards the bathroom, hoping a shower would help clear his mind.
While in the shower, he couldn't help but think: If
England x Dying!Reader-The Gates-ONE SHOT A year ago, you married the love of your life. he was your one and only, you're sure of it. His name; Arthur Kirkland. You rememebered when he laid you down on the bed wedding night and called you "Miss _______ Kirkland". You loved him dearly. He was your first love and you were his.England x Dying!Reader-The Gates-ONE SHOT3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Two months later, you found out you were pregnant. You thought the Brit might be mad but no. Arthur was so excited he called everyone he could to tell them about it. Even Francis. You began to read parenting books and occasionally you would be napping and wake up to your husband whispereing to your belly. It was probably the cutest thing you've ever seen.
You were eight months along now, getting ready to pop, when the worst happened. You miscarriaged. You remember Arthur breaking down right there in the doctor's office. After that, you spent days in the garden, cutting flowers and burning them. Arthur would have to run out and calm you down. It was the lowest point of yo
Germany X Reader : frenemies part 1Germany X Reader : frenemies part 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Your best friend was Italy, even though your brother said not to be friends with a axis. Your big brother was America and you were a state also on the Allies side too, but nothing like your brother though. But your other brother, Canada said it was fine. Only Canada and Italy used your human name and you did the same with them. But it really didn't matter to you especially today. Today Feli was taking you to meet his friends.
"Ve come on bella. I want you to meet my friends." Feli said while you and him was walking down a street.
"Ok, how far is this Germany's house that you keep talking about?" You asked.
"We're here bella!"
you looked away from your friend and saw a big mansion. "Wow if house."
"Ve come on (Y/N)!" After Feli said that he dragged you to the backyard. When you and Feli got to the bavkyard you saw two guys.
Chapter Two Hetalia Boarding SchoolI guess I should put a warning for swearing. But it's pretty mild. Or mild to me. I dunno. I'm not sensitive at all to swearing unless it's extreme.Chapter Two Hetalia Boarding School2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Chapter Two - As if this wasn’t awkward enough
You’re sitting on the large, circular couch in the living room of your new dorm. Feliciano has refused to let you go, still cowering from the sudden, and loud, appearance of the other dorm-mates. You’re not entirely sure why he has latched onto you, though it might have something to do with the fact you’re the only one that is not either glaring at him or making lewd comments. You feel a migraine coming on.
Feliciano’s arms are wrapped around your stomach, and his face buried against your (h/l) (h/c) hair. He doesn’t appear to understand how suggestive his position is. You would be glowing red if it wasn’t for the glaring German who’s making you antsy.
It’s the same German who was leading the pack of
Hetalia x ???!Reader Hetalia Boarding School Chapter One - I’m Going Where?Hetalia x ???!Reader Hetalia Boarding School2 years ago in Humor More Like This
You stared up at your dad in surprise, “I’m really going to school?” You ask, hardly believing your ears.
Your name is (y/n) and you are 16 years old. You live in (y/c), which is a new country. It used to be under a different name but after a terrible civil war- (which your dad won!) - things have gone back to normal. Better than normal actually, before your country was known for causing problems and being violent. Now your country is peaceful, and it’s all thanks to your father, who is the elected leader and war hero of the people. Your country is a democracy, so even though your dad will rule for the rest of his life, you will not inherent it. You know you could join politics and become the president but neither you nor your dad think it’s a very good idea. You do not want any corruption charges so soon after the civil war.
“Yes,” your dad affirms as you give a squeal
Cold (Bully! England X Bullied! Reader) Chapter 5ColdCold (Bully! England X Bullied! Reader) Chapter 51 year ago in Drama More Like This
(Bully!Arthur X Bullied!Depressed! Reader
A Hetalia Fanfiction
Story By: WhiteSpiritPearl
“Mom, do you think that the world is unforgivable?” I asked, even though it is true. “…It’s hard to say sweetheart. Down there is… a difficult place. It’s unpredictable, and confusing. Sometimes cruel.” My thoughts exactly. “But, I know deep inside that there is goodness and kindness in everything and everyone. But, people who believe in compassion and virtue are often mistaken as being weak. It’s up to you to decide that.”
“Today’s breakfast is an English Breakfast with a grilled, lightly-salted tomato slice, fried challah bread, fried white mushrooms, baked beans, thick-cut Canadian bacon, succulent Cumberland sausages, spiced hash, and poached eggs. English Breakfast tea to be served as well.” Our family’s butler has his wa
England x Reader - I'll Give You My AllEngland x Reader - I'll Give You My All2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Arthur's fingers traced the name engraved permanently into the tombstone with a gentle touch, as if it were made of glass.
Her funeral was over just a little while ago. Alfred, Vlad, Alister, Peter, Yao, Kiku, and the rest of his friends left once the funeral came to an end. Arthur had stayed behind while everyone else left. Like they always do, and always will, leave him.
He had waited patiently through frustrated heaves of breaths and anticipation. His mind focused out the rest of the world as he calculated a spell to bring back his lover.
Arthur breathed, traced her name one last time, and whispered, "Forgive me, love."
With eerie relief, Arthur removed his fingers from the tombstone and drove them into the earth. Arthur grunted as he buried his hands into the dirt. He needed (name)'s body to bring her back from the beyond.
Need to be taken care of (Italy x sick reader)Need to be taken care of (Italy x sick reader)9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Ciao.” Its Italy was calling on the line. He was one of your cute and cheerful friend. He always bright up your days when you’re blue.
“Hi Feli. It’s (name).” You rasp due to being sick.
“(name). You-a sound really awful. What happen?” he sound really innocently worried.
“Do you remember few days ago when everyone saying I was… sick…” You try to laugh it off but a little.
“Ve~ Si. I-a do remember. Ludwig was really worry about you-a too. He even told you-a to take a day off but you-a refuse and keep saying your fine.” You lower your head when he mention Ludwig.
“Umm…. Yeah. I’m really sick right now and was hoping if you can come over and take care of me.”
“Si~ I-a will come over. Just wait for me alright?” He glee.
“Thank you Feli.” You thankful he was the person you called.
“No worries. I see you soon now. Ciao.” He hung up.
Bully!England x Bullied!Reader x Brother!AmericaBully!England x Bullied!Reader x Step-Brother!America - Hopes and Regrets: [Chapter 4]Bully!England x Bullied!Reader x Brother!America1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
You walked beside Alfred, the air thick with tension. He was frowning for a reason you didn't know.
You breathed deeply, watching your breath come out in a large cloud of white. Laughing softly, you did it again, not noticing Alfred's glances towards you.
He smiled. He was upset that you had kept your bullied position away from him, and although he wasn't one for keeping grudges, he began holding a small one against you.
"What're you all happy about, doll?"
"Huh?" You looked at Alfred owlishly, broke from your trance of fun-time breathing.
He chuckled at your expression and grinned widely, not able to stay mad at you anymore.
"I look over towards you and all I see is you laughing and a puff of white in front of you," his smile became more sincere and gentle as he spoke.
You giggled and spoke in a whispery voice.
"I'm a dragon. Rawr."
Alfred snorted and turned the other way, chortling at
Extraordinary Merry Christmas!~America X ReaderExtraordinary Merry Christmas!~America X Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Christmas was your absolute favorite holiday-nothing else even came close. You loved everything about it, from the decorations to the gift giving and the soulful music. Your favorite part though was spending it with your closest friend, America. Well, his human name was Alfred Jones, but most people referred to him by his country name. The only reason you even knew he was a country was because you represented the city of Chicago. He had saved your life during the Great Chicago Fire, and you moved into his house for a while so that he could help you rebuild. You often longed to see him after you moved out, but all the work of managing a city was hard on you. It wasn't as hard as running a country, but there were still meetings and things you had to go to as well as paper work you needed to fill out. The only difference was that where a country has a boss to report to, a city has to take orders from their state.
America X Reader ~Kryptonite~ oneschotAmerica X Reader ~Kryptonite~ oneschot1 year ago in Romance More Like This
"Alfred, I-I can't be your friend anymore."
"Can't be your friend anymore.."
"…your friend anymore..."
Alfred shot awake, breathing heavily. The cold sweat stood on his forehead.
The horrible nightmare, no, memory flashed before his eyes once more.
Tears started to fall from his sky blue eyes. He grabbed his pillow and buried his face in it.
It was just yesterday that you had told him that horrible thing. He still couldn't believe it, you had left him, just like that.
It wasn't that you had said that sentence with a cold-hearted expression. No, you were looking miserable.
'Is this how Arthur felt? When I left him?' I thought.
Alfred got out of his bed and walked downstairs.
'It can't end like this.' He thought ' I'm going to get you back (f/n).'
And with that in mind he called his friends.
That morning he was sitting on his couch, waiting for his friends. He was impatient.
"What is taking so lon-"
As if on cue, the doorbell rang.
RomanoxReader Tomatoes and Potatoes Don't Mix!RomanoxReader Tomatoes and Potatoes Don't Mix!2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You walked through the halls with your books, having just finished the last class of the day. And bonus, it was Friday. That means, free all weekend!
"Hi, Lovi!" you said excitedly, running up to one of your best friends in the whole world. Though, you were also friends with his little brother, Feliciano. Being friends with Italians has its benefits. "So, what are we doing for dinner tonight?" you asked jokingly, smiling brightly and happily. Romano just gave you an annoyed look then looked away, not saying anything. Not unusual, of course.
"I'm so lonely. So alone and so hungry. I need to taste the little bit of heaven that is your cooking." You pouted your lips and cheeks and gently nudged your side into his arm. When you looked at his face again, you could notice that his cheeks looked slightly pinkish. He thought it over and sighed, coming to a conclusion.
"Agh... Alright, ragazza." he said, sounding exhausted. You came over for dinner at his house almost every week. It was kind of
England x Reader 'Happy New Years'He smiles at you, leans in and.......kisses you. You were kinda shocked but you enjoyed every moment of it. All in that one kiss, you remembered how you had a HUGE crush on England but didn't know how to confront him. And also how everyday, little by little you started losing interest in England ever since you met America. But all that's changed now.England x Reader 'Happy New Years'3 years ago in Romance More Like This
England broke the kiss, gasping for air. Once he finally regains his breath, he whispers in your ear. "It's getting chilly, love. Why don't you go inside." Just the fact of knowing England was whispering in your ear gave you goosebumps. You nod as your face is a bright scarlet. And you open the car door and walk out. That's when the cold night air hit your exposed skin making you shiver and almost waddle like a penguin up to your house door.
You open the door and put the keys on the little table beside your door. You check your calander and realize its almost New Years. "Wow..." You say to your self. "Tomorrow's. the last day of the year..
England x Reader: HeartbreakEngland x Reader: Heartbreak2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hello, England!" You said cheerfully, giving a small wave to him. He turned his attention to you and gave a small smile back, "Hello, (name), how has your day been?" He asked politely. "Very well," you replied, "What about you" England opened his mouth to reply but was cut off by one of America's loud rants.
Soon France joined as well, causing England to jump in with them. His argumentative attitude was one thing you liked about him, always challenging things and looking for hard proof. But in this case he simply did so to argue with France.
"Cracked old man!"
"I may be cracked but you are older than me, bastard!"
You sighed in defeat, knowing the yelling will soon give you a headache and you will not get another chance to speak with England until the meeting was over.
"At least my food did not kill a man!"
"How dare you insult my cooking, Frenchie!"
"Your. Scones. A-suck!"
~~~~~Time Skip, Brohams!~~~~~
It was a lo
Hetalia High 5.5 England Hetalia High Chapter 5.5 England ~ Kitchen DisasterHetalia High 5.5 England 1 year ago in Humor More Like This
With a surprised gasp you turn around and see a surprisingly non-disheveled Arthur. You quirk an eyebrow in question. Arthur gives you a roughish smirk, surprising you, "We never specified that we had to cross the finish line to show you around, only that we had to get their first."
One part of your mind tries to recall what the exact words were, a search that turns up blank. The other part of your mind is too busy being impressed by Arthur. He has struck you as more of a gentlemen than a rouge. You weren't really expecting this behavior for him.
"Hmm, following the letter of the law and not the spirit of the law?" You muse, folding your arms behind your head and looking up at the sky, "I don't know, doesn't sound like a very gentlemanly thing to do. More like a pirate, if you ask me."
You tilt your head to the side to observe Arthur's reaction closer. He gives you a secretive grin, "I don't
KidxReader: Part 9 - Releasing Jealous TensionKidxReader: Part 9 - Releasing Jealous Tension2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
After you were dressed in some sweatpants and the same baggy shirt as before, Soul was sitting disgruntled in the kitchen with wedges of toilet paper in his nose and Blair sprawled out on the long couch, still eating your sandwich. Kid walked out with you with his shirt back on and sat with you on the love seat. Kid began irritably, “So, Soul what was so important that you couldn't knock and wait to be let in?” Soul glowered at Kid, “Chill Kid, Maka just wanted me to give [Name] her care package,” He then turned to you with a more relaxed expression, “Maka's relieved you're okay but she just wanted to give you a little something, ya know, bath salts n stuff, whatever it is you girls put in that kind of thing.” You smiled and said, “Well tell her I said thank you and give her my regards. Kid is right though, you can't exactly just let yourself into someones house, close friends or not.”
Before he could make a remark with his hurt face, Bla
Time lord!England x Reader: Traveling the UniverseTime lord!England x Reader: Traveling the Universe2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You and Arthur have been "traveling" for a few years now. He was very strange, a gentleman, and more or less a hot-head, but he was your angry Brit. If I dare to add, the traveling wasn't going to different countries or landmarks, it was around to different time periods. You have been to the nineteenth century, three hundred years from now, and The Maya. It was fun, but you never thought of how worried your parents could be, until now.
"Okay, we're back in London." Arthur said while opening the TARDIS's door for you to step out.
As you stepped out of the "police box" a flying paper hugged your face, and you had to pull it off. After you yanked off the clingy paper, you read it. It was for a missing person, and that person was you. Arthur was looking over your shoulder, scanning the pages quietly as his eyes grew bigger and bigger every word. When the scanning of the poster ended you turned your head to look at a worried Arthur.
"What's the meaning of this?" you
Cold (Bully!England X Bullied!Reader) Chapter 3ColdCold (Bully!England X Bullied!Reader) Chapter 31 year ago in Drama More Like This
(Bully!Arthur X Bullied!Depressed! Reader
A Hetalia Fanfiction
Story By: WhiteSpiritPearl
I didn’t have a chance...
I’m finally going to be in peace. I’m finally going home. No one will ever hurt me again… I was in the dark midst of my subconscious, lying on my back. The only thing I could see was myself, I called out for someone, anyone actually. I stood up, looked around, and hoped to find something. But, as far as I walked, there was nothing there. So I waited. Waited for something to happen. I wasn’t afraid at all if that’s what you’re thinking. I’m actually really relieved, and felt somehow free. Maybe it’s because no one can hurt me now. Or maybe it’s because I feel safe here. Maybe both. All I need to know, is that there isn’t anything I can lose here. It’s strange, quiet, alone, but somehow… it feels nice to be here. It’s as if the bird was r
Hetalia: 7 Minutes in Heaven (Romano)You were sitting calmly on the couch with your friend and roommate Feliciano. Since Germany was away on business, he put you in charge of Feli. In the process of this, you were dragged into going to this party with the young Italian. You watched countries intoxicating themselves from the couch. All of the countries were there as far as you could see. Your heart sank when you didn’t see Romano. He was the other reason you came to the party.Hetalia: 7 Minutes in Heaven (Romano)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Romano was your friend since you were children. You were the only one he was really nice to. When older countries bullied him, you protected him. Honestly, you preferred his harsh and honest ways over Feliciano’s happy and fake ones. He had always helped you when you were sad. He made you happy in every way. Over the years he had become a handsome country, and you had developed a crush. Just thinking about Romano caused a pink blush to appear on your cheeks.
You were pulled from your thoughts by loud arguing. You spun on the couch to see
Just Another Average Love Story SpainXReader IJust Another Average Love Story SpainXReader I3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I hate you."
The words echoed throughout my head. How? How could things become this way after all this time? Why would I say something that was so undeniably a lie?
"...Qué? What did you say ______?"
"You heard me, Antonio. I hate you!" The words slipped from my mouth once again and tears formed in my eyes, making my sight blurry. "Can you just leave already,damn it?! I don't want to be around you anymore..." I put my head on my knees and sniffled as my best friend and long time crush,Antonio, left the cold, shapeless bedroom. The door gave off a loud slam and I began to wail, tears now beginning to wrack my body.
"It was never supposed to be this way..." I whispered to myself.
Antonio Fernandez Carriedo has been my best friend since I was barely able to walk and (although I don't want to admit it) my crush, too. Well, to be honest, I don't even know if you could cal
KidxReader Part 2 - Surprise SurpriseKidxReader Part 2 - Surprise Surprise3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It'd been about a week after you joined the DWMA, and you already had gotten into the swing of things: you learned to ignore Black*Star's ranting about "how big of a star" he was and even got to kick his sorry ass, Maka and Tsubaki helped you with training and class work, Liz dressed you up every so often, you even got to know Kid better.
He was better than you'd hoped, he was sweet and smart and stylish, but he was very very OCD. He talked mostly of symmetry so you tried to look symmetric each day. It became easy to talk to him and you enjoyed his company, he seemed to enjoy yours as well.
Soul of coarse just smiled.
The day of the party drew nearer so shopping was a must for Liz. She dragged everyone to the mall after school and you all just wandered for hours. You saw an adorable black champagne dress on display with white stripes that reminded you so much of Kid, with out noticing you sighed when you looked at it. Maka saw and smiled saying, "You girls go on ahead to the Rumba Cof