My Invisible LifeMy Invisible Life3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My Invisible Life
On the surface of anxiety
Getting used to this melancholy
They'd always be here to help
I've always only had myself
Opening the gates to this hell
And the screams are revealed
I let my sorrow and resolve meld
My desires are overtaken
I know this isn't right
But my lies weren't convincing
So this will always be my invisible life
Red Light“Hey Frau, do you want to play a game?” A voice asked, distracting you from your book. You looked over to the red eyes of the Prussian in the chair opposite you.Red Light3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Okay.” You agreed placing the book down. Smirking, Gilbert stood up and walked over to you. Once there he knelt down in front of you and looked up.
“Okay, we’re going to play red light. My hand is a fire engine. I’m going to run my hands up your leg. When you get uncomfortable just say ‘red light’.” He explained. You nodded again and looked down at your legs. The skirt you wore came to the middle of your thigh.
Prussia placed his hand at your ankle and slowly worked his way up. Every time touched a different part of your leg it felt like it was on fire. He continued his way up, only looking at you once he got to your knee. He lingered there for a second, before continuing his assault on your leg further.
Once you reached about three-quarters up yo
El Amor Que Perdimos (SpainXReaderXRomano) IEl Amor Que Perdimos (SpainXReaderXRomano) I3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"A totally awesome future is ahead of us ______! I just know it!" Antonio exclaimed, giving your hand a tight squeeze.
You giggled, planting a soft kiss on his cheek. "How can you tell? Is my boyfriend a psychic now?"
"No. I just know it is. Look at the sky." He instructed you.
You guys were stretched out in a wild red poppy field in Spain. The sky painted above you was a beautiful, deep blue and it was clear of any clouds.
"All it is Antonio, is pretty." You informed him. "The sky here is always pretty."
"I know!!! That's why I love coming to this field!"
"Well, no one likes to visit junkyards Toni." You purred his nickname, hugging his arm.
His sheer optimism and his adorable accent made you want to lay in this meadow and cuddle with him for the rest of the day.
"So, why is the future going to be totally awesome Toni?"
"Mi chica, everything in this field is absolutely beautiful! The sky is perfect, the poppies are more rojo then ever, I'm a sexy man, and you're the most beautiful wom
The Dentist and the Dragon Njall made his way up the side of the mountain and cursed his village elders. While they sat snug and warm in their houses, he was forced to endure the cold and the wind and the rain. And soon, he’d be face to face with a dragon.The Dentist and the Dragon1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
This was a job that should have been given to a real warrior, but the elders had argued that with the raiding season well underway, the village needed all the warriors they had to defend against possible invaders. Njall scowled. They could at least have given him a sword. His dentist tools wouldn’t be much use against a giant, fire-breathing lizard.
The cave came into view as he rounded a bend in the path. A steady trail of smoke told him the dragon was at home. That was unfortunate for Njall. He had hoped the dragon wouldn’t be home
The dragon hadn’t been seen in a week. The elders mused that perhaps dragons slept through the winter. An ear-splitting shriek put that theory right t
Christian Persecution in the USAA lot of Christians seem to be fond of crying about the oppression they experience in American society. My first response is to laugh, but a lot of these people take themselves very seriously so I feel like I should give them a semi-serious answer to some of the claims I've heard. By "semi-serious", I mean I will include some facts but I will still have a deriding attitude. I can only try so hard. Now usually, I don't like formatting a question-answer session against an imaginary opponent since it seems unfair, but this isn't really an imaginary opponent. All of these statements or questions have been put to me before so, as far as I'm concerned, they are fair game.Christian Persecution in the USA3 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
"Christianity is becoming endangered."
Honey, this is America. Christians are the vast majority in this country. A 2007 poll places the percentage at 78.4% Christian . The vast majority of our politicians and even our president identifies as Christian. The fact that people were
Frozen Heart Prologue - Hurting ChildFrozen Heart Prologue - Hurting Child3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A light on the Globe in North's workshop flickers brightly, then dims to almost nothing before brightening once more. It is an anomaly the older Guardians have come to dread seeing. It means a child requires their help now more than they ever have in their short lives.
Jack floats in front of the light, watching it curiously. The child's location is somewhere in North America, and if Jack's estimates are correct, the child is actually located around Jack's home of Burgess, Pennsylvania.
"So what does this mean?" Jack breaks the silence, curiosity getting the better of him.
The silence is not broken, so Jack turns his bright blue eyes towards his fellow Guardians. None of them will look directly at him, sending a small shiver down Jack's spine. Did this little light reacting so strangely herald something so terrible?
Jack floats down to stand before North. "North, what does that mean?"
North looks helplessly at Jack. The jolly Russian had hoped their youngest member would not be
EnglandxReader England's emerald eyes opened up gently to the soft light hitting against them. Strange thing, he never actually remembered falling asleep. He went to bring his hand up to rub his eyes only to be halted.EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Looking towards his right hand, he noticed that someone's pinkie finger was wrapped around his. England's mind began to wander back to what happened before he fell asleep.
Sure enough, you were laying on his legs, lounging on the couch with him. On your stomach, his beloved cat lay in a small fluffy pile of white and ginger snuggled up and comfortable.
Unable to resist, England began stroking your (h/l)(h/c) hair as he pondered what happened before the two of you fell asleep in this spot specifically. Shutting his eyes once more, he nestled in his spot and fell asleep once more on the couch.
"Come on Iggy!"
"I told you not to call me that ___________! And I don't care! I told you Francis would bring nothing but trouble! But noo
Go Get A Roomie: There for Each OtherRoomie sits at the end of the bar;Go Get A Roomie: There for Each Other3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Beer in hand, with a permanent grin splitting her face.
In the bar stool beside her is another lovely young woman; Ramona.
She is a little far gone, and is all over Roomie;
Flirting with her and spouting drunken sweet talk.
Then again, there are other women doing the exact same thing as Ramona.
And why not?
They all see Roomie as an overpoweringly sensual presence,
An amazing woman who could do no wrong.
They think that she is perfect.
She is all for having sex with some of these young women
But Roomie is well aware that some of their feelings of adoration and lust
Will turn into love.
She pretends to be happy as can be, sipping her beer as she flirts back with them.
But behind her brilliant blue eyes is a sadness and a depth
That no one else can fathom.
Sitting in the shadows sits her stoic friend, Lillian,
Who watches Roomie with a mixture of disinterest at all of the flirting
And a fascination at how she seems to be not paying attention as much as
Jack Frost x Reader - Chp 3 (Final Chapter)Jack Frost x Reader - Chp 3 (Final Chapter)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You realise you had probably passed out on the way to Pitch’s lair because you didn’t recall the journey at all and when you came to you found yourself shackled to a stone wall in what looked like a dungeon. You are hanging by your wrists, and seeing as you had fainted, your full weight had pulled on your wrists. Now they were agony and as you managed to force yourself to your feet, you feel the agony in your arms from lack of blood circulation and you wince, gritting your teeth as you try to bear the feeling. Your wrists are shackled at head level so you try raising one arm, letting the blood flow before leaning to the other side and raising the other arm. Once the feeling is back in your feel better but the cuts in your wrists from your weight seemed to hurt a lot more. You bleed from a few of the small cuts but it’s nothing to worry about.
You then take your time to observe the room around you. You can’t help but feel nervous, even terrified, knowing you are
Don't Forget the Mistletoe [3/3]Don't Forget the Mistletoe [3/3]3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Santa will know we're here instead of home, right?" Peter was being ushered into the guest room by his 'papa', Ladonia was already tuckered out – something Norway was thankful for. The blond micronation was holding his large chocolate slab close, wondering where he could hide it. Denmark had decided not to take some of Sealands prize.
"O' co'rse 'e will." The tall country nodded. " 'e alw'ys does."
Finland couldn't help but smile from his place behind the older man, wishing their 'son' a good night's rest. It wasn't until the door was closed did the excitement truly brake over his face.
"Ah, it's going to be a late night this time, I'll be starting a bit later than usual…" Still the smile didn't falter.
"Sorry 'bout that Santa." Denmark leaned against the arch, smile guilty. "Didn't mean to slow ya down."
"It's alright Tanska, just know your gift will be at your house, so you'll have to wait until you get home!" He watched as Finland moved to the bathroom to change, the ho
EnglandxReader England scoffed as another one of those American singers came into the tent, men whistling and cat-calling as she stepped into view. 'Stupid American slobs...can't even show a young lady any respect.'EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Seeing this, America threw his arm around the Englishman's shoulder,"Lighten up Iggybrows! 'Cause of us, this war is a surefire win! Let's just have one night off!"
"I told you to quit calling me Iggybrows you little git!" England snapped angrily, his head cooling. Looking off to the far side of the
roomtent, he noticed the young girl looking towards him. Her (e/c) eyes seemed fixated on his form and a small smile graced his lips.
"U-Um hello...t-this is the first time I'm actually doing this..." A nervous look began to spread on her face,"I-I guess...this is for all the soldiers who are being shipped over in the next few weeks..."
England stared at the girl, completely fixated on her beauty. He assumed that maybe she would open
Wonder.Do you fear your own death?Wonder.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is it hard to conceive?
Draw in your last breath, then-
Your last breath will leave.
Isn't it strange to think,
That there's a timer above your head?
A countdown you can't see,
That finishes when you're dead.
Don't you ever wonder,
What it'll be like when you're gone?
I bet the world will keep on spinning.
There will be another dawn.
But the harsh reality behind it-
We're all going to die.
There's no reason to try to fight it
Not even to question why.
It makes me wish that I could have a little more to give,
Because I'm not afraid of how I'll die...
I'm afraid of how I'll
:Request: CanadaXReader- Piggy Back Ride:Request: CanadaXReader- Piggy Back Ride3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You narrowed you eyes at the soft-spoken Canadian.
He had absolutely had no idea what was about to happen.
You grinned deviously as you began to slowly walk towards the unaware man, who was to busy flipping pancakes on the stove.
You launched yourself onto his back, causing him to let out a quiet yelp ((that you hardly even heard if it wasn't for the fact that you were on his back)).
"_-_____!! W-what are you d-doing?!" He ((softly)) shouted out at you, clutching your hands to his chest.
"Hehe," You giggled softly. "Mattie~ I want a piggyback ride!!" You shouted out excitedly, scaring poor Matthew.
"B-but _____-!" He began but was interrupted by your's truly.
"M-mattie! Pweez!!" You gave him your specialty.
Your cute and absolutely adorable:
Puppy Dog Eyes
And you know that he can't resist your puppy dog eyes.
He tried to resist but like every other time.....it got to him. He slowly nodded and cringed when you squealed.
You let go of him and waited for him
Cure Diamond - Pretty Cure OC SheetCure Diamond - Pretty Cure OC Sheet3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
+YUUKA ITO/CURE DIAMOND+
Name: Yuuka Ito
Hair Color: Baby Pink
Eye Color: Pink
Yuuka Ito is a girl who lives in a small (magical) land called Utopia. Most of the people there have magical powers, most Precure are born there. Yuuka was born in the royal family as only child and thus as Princess. She had a happy childhood even though she didn't have a lot of friends. When she was younger she got a pet from her parents; a magical talking creature called Pastel. Because Yuuka didn't have a lot of friends Pastel soon became her best friend and still is. Soon Pastel discovered Yuuka had the powers to become a strong Precure, but she was still too young to realise this. Pastel decided not to tell her until until she was old enough, but did tell her lots of stories about Precure.