Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven RonaldBlack Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Ronald2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“I say, all these handsome men are simply becoming too much.” Grell fanned himself. “I may soon have to retire from hosting. Heavens knows what may happen if I don't.” He giggled, while walking in a rather silly fashion up to you. “You ready to play? Follow me my dear.” Grell grasped your hand and took you to the center of the room. Before he'd even lifted the purse up for you to choose an item, the large double doors to the room sung open.
“Sorry I'm late, I had to finish up some things at work.” Ronald smiled wide. “I'm here now though. Oh, and it looks like my partner's all ready to play.” He strutted up to you and took your hand. “Why do you look so surprised? Didn't think I'd show?”
“Ronald, you can't just barge in here and steal the player. You have to go by the rules.” Grell stomped his feet in anger.
“I wasn't here for the rules though, so they don'
Parting is such sweet sorrow...a winter chill is in the airParting is such sweet sorrow...1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
a reminder of the day you left me
that day still haunts my brain
like a nightmare that never ends
we were so good together...
I have made my peace with the world
yet I live an illusion, an unreality
I go to my job five days a week
I go through the motions of life
we were so real together...
why? why? I have asked myself that
question a thousand times! was I
too eager? was I too poor? was I
not good enough? I ask because
we were so much in love with each other...
"bluish skies and mud-baked pies
rhododendrons in bloom
summer thrills and winter chills
darkened clouds bringing gloom"
I followed you one day... shhh it's alright
I just needed to know you were okay
I'm no stalker! no, just a fool
I still need you - do you miss me?
we were always together...
okay, okay, I get it! I will leave
and never come back, not ever...
yet my heart aches, my soul is dying
I cannot imagine my life without you
we were so happy t
Hourglass"Are you all right, Eric?"Hourglass2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"...yeah. I'm heading back to Alan. See you tomorrow."
Eric had long since grown used to the pitying looks and ignored them all. The fight wasn't worth it any more. Not when his world was slipping away like sand sinking grain by grain by grain... There was no hope, no cure, no mention even in folklore. He still pretended to stay positive though, for Alan's sake. They had sorrows enough.
Tutting, Eric rolled his shirt sleeve back down, numb and unsurprised to find he had made the walk from his office to the new living quarters on auto-pilot again. He rarely remembered taking his blazer off either but Eric could never get used to the daily injections no matter how out of it he was. Still, at least the evening jab served as a reminder to put on a smile before Alan saw him.
Alan's health was so fragile that nowadays they lived under controlled conditions. Both of them. That fight had been worth it. It had taken Eric dropping his usual laid b
What If...Chapter 4."S-Sebastian?" I walked out of the bathroom, discovering my butler in the living room. He looked back at me, and saw that I had my shirt collar lowered over my right shoulder, showing him the Devil's Mark.What If...Chapter 4.2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He grinned, and removed his glove, revealing the same mark on the back of his hand. "This mark," he began. "is what binds our contract. It is what binds your soul to me..."
"So, you're saying...i-it's like a safety precaution? So I never attempt to break the contract?"
"In a way of speaking, yes," Sebastian slipped his glove on. He glanced at the clock. "my, that lasted rather long," He smiled at me. "would you care for some tea, my lady?"
"Tea?" I thought for a second. "can I have some cake with that?"
"But of course."
I nodded. "Okay! Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Please? I feel bad when I don't help out." I gave him the puppy-eye look, and he sighed with defeat. I followed him into the kitchen, and helped him get everything out and ready.
"Is there a certain ca
Weight of GeniusWeight of Genius3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
WARNING: May collapse
under weight of own genius
at any moment
Roses are red... Grell x ReaderRoses are redRoses are red... Grell x Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
't was the end of the season in London, most of the people were packing their bags to go back to their towns, including you. You sat in your hotel room looking out the window, but you weren't packing, infact, you decided to stay a little longer in London. "Hmm.. London is so beautiful" you smiled. You heard someone knocking on the door "Miss ____, there's a letter for you." "A letter?" you thought, you opened up the door and took the letter from the lady. "Thank you, here you go" you gave some money to the lady. "Oh thank you.. but this is too much!" "It's no problem." You smiled "You're a kind hearted woman.." the lady said "I see a beautiful man in the near future.." she smiled and walked away. You closed the door after her. "a beautiful man? Near future? Tss .yea right." You sat down on the bed and looked at the envelope.
To: ms. ____.
Hotel the Black Widow
2819 GS, London.
"Hm.. I wonder from who it is.." you thought and took out the letter. "An invitation?
Slender Hospice PoemDer Großmann,Slender Hospice Poem3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Oh, should I travel through the woods
Or should I not wishing I would
For above me lurks within the trees
No one could hear my deathly screams
The palest man, the blackest suit
Bigger than the tallest brute
Six black arms will grab you up
Or stalk you till you just give up
A top hat bares upon his head
Makes your soul fill up with dread
He takes you when you least expect
Boil you up, and eat your neck
He'll leave your body not to eat
But staple your corpse on a tree
Fear the man, the slender man
For he can do, what no man can
By ~ Rawtin Amirand
ChasingRunning. Running. Forever running. Never stopping. Just running on and on.Chasing3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Why does she run? Can't she see I'm only here to help? I wish to help her, to make her happy again, but she's scared. She's scared, so she runs. I guess it's only natural.
I only wish to help her, to be her friend, to be there for her. To be a guiding light in a world of darkness. Why can't she see that?
I watch as her step falters. I speed up, catching her as she falls, enveloping her in the light. Hopefully she won't be scared any more. Hopefully she'll accept me as a friend.
Hopefully she'll stop running.
Grell X ReaderYou were going to die.Grell X Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Death, that's it, no other chance.
And it's all because you wanted to take the shortcut home, and that also happened to be a busy route that carriages took.
As you looked up into the dark night sky, which contained so many stars that you would never see again you thought about the last time you saw them. Yet while you were seeing those very stars fade you couldn't help thinking about what you could've changed. The strange thing though, is that your life was flashing before your eyes, from beginning to end.
It really didn't seem like you did a lot of selfish things, and you swore that if you lived through this, you wouldn't be like you were before.
Oh no, none of that being self-less crap, you were going to be selfish and enjoy it! No one was going to guilt you into doing nice things that you didn't want to do!
You could see it now, "But, everyone wants you to come to the party, we'll be disappointed."
"Yeah, but I don't want to go." And hang up on them!
Kingdom Hearts Christmas Song SpectacularSoraKingdom Hearts Christmas Song Spectacular2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Good evening everybody. You may know me as Sora. The main protagonist who wield the mighty Keyblade.
[Riku clears throat]
We, all of us here at Kingdom Hearts would like to wish you a Merry Christmas.
Or a Happy Hanukkah!
Happy St. Stephen's Day!
What about Kwanzaa?
Silly Roxas. There is no black people in Japamerica.
[A Shadow Heartless became sad]
Yo. Yo. Wha do ya mean there's no black people in Kingdom Hearts? Wha about yours truly?
For the last time you idiot. You're not black. You're not even Asian.
Sorry big brother. Better luck next time.
That sucks yo!
Can we move on? This sweater is itchy.
Ok, we've prepared a musical holiday greeting that we would like to sing for you.
Dem-Dem. Would you mind start the music?
Cheating!France x Reader x England: White Horse---------------------------------------------------------------------------------Cheating!France x Reader x England: White Horse2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Say you're sorry
That face of an angel
Comes out just when you need it to
As I paced back and forth all this time
Cause I honestly believed in you
The days drag on
I should have known, I should have known”
(3rd person P.O.V.)
“(Name), I’m really sorry… I was drunk; I didn’t know what I was doing! I love you, (Name)!!” Francis Bonnefoy, your boyfriend for exactly a year, apologized to you profusely. His sea-blue eyes were filled with regret and love for you. A face of an angel was looking up at you pleadingly; you couldn’t just simply reject him. You wiped your tears away and sniffled, hoping to calm yourself down quicker and to stop acting like a child. He was finally apologizing to you after you found him cheating on you with another woman at the loca
An End to RunningI'm done with running.An End to Running3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I realise how foolish I was to run.
The light that so easily kept up with me... It only wanted to help. I was blind to this and continued to run from that light.
I ran from love. I ran from life.
But now it's over
Now I'm done running
Commission - Death the Kid x Reader - Prom NightCommission - Death the Kid x Reader - Prom Night3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You made your way into the dance hall, wearing a beautiful (favourite colour) ball gown. You blushed as a lot of people stared at you. You noticed that most people had come with dates for the prom ... you sighed, as no one ... not even a friend went with you. Unfortunately, your weapon partner was ill and couldn't go, so you were stuck on your own. You sat on one of the chairs in the corner of the room, watching the other students and teachers dance. You saw Franken Stein dancing with Marie, which made you laugh because he was being rather silly with it. Then there was Maka ... she was dancing with Soul, who quite frankly looked a little pissed off. At least you weren't the only one who wasn't dancing ... Black Star was at the food table, eating like there was no tomorrow and Tsubaki just sat in the corner quietly, talking to Crona. You sighed and looked at the floor. Suddenly, a pair of black shoes came into view. You looked up. It was Kid, holding out a hand. A very slow and romantic
America x Reader - Don't Take The GirlHetalia: America x Reader ficAmerica x Reader - Don't Take The Girl3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Don't Take The Girl
You watched eagerly from the edge of the fence as Arthur stepped out of his home, his brother Alfred by his side.
"Come on! Tell me where were going!" Alfred begged.
"Like I said, we're going out," he replied softly.
"You never tell me anything..."
"Hi Al, Arthur!" you chirped, waving your hand at the pair.
"Oh, hello ________," Arthur said, smiling at you.
"Don't mind us... we're just about to go somewhere totally awesome!" Al boasted.
"Really? Where?!" you asked excitedly.
"I'd love to tell you, but it's a secr"
"We're just going down by the pond. Would you like to join us?" Arthur asked, cutting Alfred off.
"I can come?!" you smiled excitedly.
"You can't!" Alfred finished, glaring at you and then glaring at his older brother. Arthur sighed, kneeling down to Alfred's level.
"Don't be rude, Alfred... we can't leave her behind."
"Bring Mattie instead! Or even your weird
Star Crossed LoversHere I am a girlStar Crossed Lovers4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
A girl of little years
One seen small of the world
Many drastic fears
There was a day
Where I believed
I could live without a care
Fall in love
With whoever was there
Instead, my only love
Came from my hate
At my dress up party
A love blossomed within our eyes
Something more beautiful
Than you could see
Romeo, Romeo he was my all
But never the less,
His name made us fall
But in my eyes he was the best
What fate hath brought
Us to our doom?
Maybe it was wrong of us to assume
It probably hath been far too soon
Romeo as fair as you are,
There is nothing I can do
I've tried every trick
I don't think I can be with you
You were never my enemy
it was in fact your name
If only things were different
Our outcome wouldn't have been the same
I cared nothing for Paris,
It was only my mother and my father
They would not listen to my wish
I said it was you fair Romeo I would rather
When I heard you slain Tybalt
I wanted my nurse to tell me it was a lie
My beloved was at fault
Blood Isn't Always Thicker Than WaterInspiration music: This War is Our, Escape the FateBlood Isn't Always Thicker Than Water4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Title: Blood Isn't Always Thicker Than Water
Lirora wears a dark blue cotton shirt, black cotton pants, and black bootsclothes and boots are both stained and ripped/scuffed; light brown leather straps criss-cross over her chest, making her twin swords' hilts noticeably seen on her back; her long brown hair is in a high ponytail
Sidera wears a dark green cotton shirt, brown cotton pants, and black bootsclothes and boots are both stained and ripped/scuffed; has a dark brown leather belt on her waist where she keeps her swordsone on each side of her waist; her short shaggy blonde hair is a mess with dirt
The two girls, unknown to them, are sisters, who were separated when they were little kids (around five and six). Each was taken in by a group of fighters, enemies to the other and told that their family was killed by the opposite party. Raised to fight and defeat one another, bo
That Butler, Morning Routine [Sebastian x Reader]Light, feathery touches curved down her body, rousing her from a warm and sleepy dreamland. Slender fingertips danced across tender skin with a nimble gracefulness, as if caressing a precious treasure. A smile curled upwards on pink lips, (e/c) eyes slowly fluttering open to meet the dusky light of dawn filtering through heavy curtains.That Butler, Morning Routine [Sebastian x Reader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Good morning, my lady," a voice murmured; tone sensuous yet professionally devoted. The male baritone was just like the trumpets of heaven as it floated into her eardrums and settled inside her mind, echoing off the corners of her skull.
She did not stir or speak. Instead, drowsy eyes fell shut once more, and a teasing laugh became caught in her throat as she struggled to remain silent.
The voice gave a tsk and those same delightful fingertips carefully peeled back the layer of sheets covering her slender body. Immediately, a breeze of cool air hit her exposed skin, and she gave a slight shiver as a pair of hands grasped her bare thighs, the smooth pad
Chance of Paradise (Luxord's Song)Chance of Paradise (Luxord's Song)3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Go Go Go Go Let's start this show (Yeah!)
Go Go Go Go It's a gambol (Oh!)
We will set for places both high and low~
(Nice! Nice! Roll out some dice!
Nice Nice! Once or twice!)
Ah, we'll sail o'er our old map, we won't stop, 'til we find our pair of dice
Start! Walk toward the door, find it. The courage and step in the light~
Though I feel a tiny bit enchanted, I have an ace inside my soul~
It's a kind of magic fit for a king
Go Go Go Go Let's start this show (Yeah!)
Go Go Go Go It's a gambol (Oh!)
It's more than a miracle, it's the thrill just to win~ (Nice! Nice!)
Go Go Go Go Everyone (Yeah!)
Go Go Go Go Go with the flow (Oh!)
Sooner or later we'll stumble toward our paradise~
(Nice! Nice! Roll out some dice!
Nice Nice! Once or twice!)
Ah, the wings inside me flows, can you hear it too? Thumping toward my Wonderland
Yes, the trumps I've thrown, it more t
.:Dating Sim~ MattXReader:..:Dating Sim~ MattXReader:.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I'm sorry [y/n] we just can't be together anymore. I'm going to America to find the cure for my sister's illness. Will you ever forgive me?"
A: slap him.
B: tell him not to go.
With baited breath you moved the mouse slowly and clicked.
"I'm sorry [y/n] it's time for you let go. Far well ." The screen slowly faded to black. You sat there staring at the screen .. For about four seconds.
"MOTHERFUCKEWHATTHEFUCKWHATWHATATWHATWTHIHDGQUQUEVADHVADHVQAUVAUYCUC POOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRR QQQQQQQQQQQQUUUUUUUUUUUEEEEE!!!!!" A slam on the wall made you scowl.
"[Y/N] IF YOU DON'T SHUT THE FUCK UP IM GOING TO MAKE YOU PLAY CALL OF DUTY WITH ME TILL YOUR THUBMS FUCKING BLEED!" You hiss when your door is flung open and floods into the room for the first time in weeks. "[y/n] you've been playing those dating Sims forever." You smiled happy that your boyfriend Matt actually cares about you "Now that your game is over, go make me a samich
Black Cat Cafe Ch. 1 I was walking home from school on a cloudy, yet humid June day. I thought over the day’s events; nothing much had happened, aside from my P.E. teacher announcing that starting from tomorrow, we would all be learning how to ballroom dance, since senior prom was approaching, and that it was mandatory. Amidst the groans and the squeals, a boy sitting next to me with jet-black hair and a ton of piercings (about five piercings in each ear, nose piercings on the bridge of his nose, and a lip ring) chuckled. I was curious as to why, but decided to keep my curiosity to myself. I didn’t think he noticed that I had been staring at him, so I was mildly alarmed when he looked at me and said, “They’ll do anything to keep us working, won’t they?” I blinked, then nodded faintly and gave him a shy smile, then quickly turned away.Black Cat Cafe Ch. 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
Without warning, it started to pour, as if someone had taken a large bucket of water and violently thrown the contents ont
Ryders Prt1The day that Isotta went to school was one of those regrettably rainy days, which only had a negative effect on the already foul mood that was festering in the car.Ryders Prt13 years ago in Settings More Like This
It was the morning of the first day of the new school year, and Isotta, who more commonly went by the nickname Izzie, was entering into her squire year of the local military training school, which just so happened to be the closest to her house, and also several miles away from any sort of civilization.
The school, Percival Academy, was named after said hero of legend. Students entered into it the same time as other students entered into high school. However, when high school lasted four years, Percival Academy lasted six. These six years were divided in half, where the first three years went pretty much the same way as high school. The classes took place in the right part of the building, were pretty much the same as classes that they would take in high school, only more challenging, and the years had the same names: fresh