Pacific Rim, a reviewPacific Rim, a review2 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Pacific Rim, a review
In the near future, giant monsters identified as "Kaiju" have risen from a portal in a crevasse beneath the Pacific Ocean, resulting in a war that takes millions of lives and quickly consumes humanity's resources. To combat the monsters, a special type of weapon is designed: massive robots, known as Jaegers, which are controlled simultaneously by two or three pilots whose minds are locked in a neural bridge which prevents the mental strain which would overwhelm a single pilot.
As a longtime defender of Michael Bay's Transformers, allow me to say one thing: Eat your heart out, Mr. Bay. There is a new king!
The movie starts with Raleigh (Charlie Hunnam) and his brother Yancy (Diego Klattenhoff) Beckett, being instructed to suit up to fight a kaiju, designated Category Four in danger and size. They wade out into the Pacific in their Jaeger, Gipsy Danger, with orders to kill the kaiju and save the city, but ignore the small fishing boat that
Taking Care of Children LithuaniaxPolandxReaderTaking Care Of ChildrenTaking Care of Children LithuaniaxPolandxReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Child!Lithuania x Reader x Child!Poland
Though the task is time consuming, uneventful, and low paying. You love taking care of the cute little neighbors children, Lithuania and Poland. While Lithuania is a bit older than Poland, the young blond boy watches out for him, protecting him from anyone who tries to bully him. Lithuania watches out for Poland as well, since the boy is a bit shy, and likes to wear girls clothes he protects Poland from the people who try to hurt, his friend.
Though you may love them to pieces, and you would do anything for them. Even throw yourself in front of a bullet for them…you hadn't expected that their parents would go missing and you'd be stuck taking care of them.
Looking down at the two sleeping forms on your bed, you felt horrible for being late to pick them up. But a huge wave of people invaded the tea and cakes shop that you work at, forcing you back out onto the floor to help wait
Request-Ferris Wheel in the night-Hong KongxReaderIt was the middle of your summer holidays. Right now, you were waiting for your friend, Leon. You haven't seen him for the whole duration of your holidays, because he was busy with family matters.Request-Ferris Wheel in the night-Hong KongxReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But today he promised you, that he would spent the whole day with you. You were looking forward to see him again.
"[F/N]?", you heard a calm voice call out.
"Hm?", you turned around, and saw your awaited person standing there. You ran over to him and greeted him.
"What took you so long, Leon?"
"My cousin was being a pain again..."
"Did he try to claim your 'breasts' again?", you grinned. Leons cousin was always like this, and most of the time it ended with him getting scolded by Yao.
"Something like that. So what do you have planned for today?"
"Well, there's this festival today. There are rides and everything like that. How about we go there?"
"Sounds good.", he answered. Was it just you, or did he just smile?
"Then let's go!"
Variety (Various x Reader) |5|Bertholdt x ReaderVariety (Various x Reader) |5|1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Nervous was an understatement to Bertholdt. It was more of hyperventilating?
"Bert please, are you that nervous to ask (y/n) to prom?" Bertholdt's brawny friend chuckled. Bertholdt frowned denying it. It's a week before prom and he was planning on asking his long time crush, (y/n).
"Come on, it won't that bad, would it?" Reiner questioned. Bertholdt just shrugged, trying to keep his composure. They were near (y/n)'s locker waiting for her to get there. He kept reciting what he's going to tell her.
Come on, come on Bert you can do it, don't wuss out.
Within the next few minutes (y/n) appeared in sight, making him almost vomit. You both have never really talked, just exchanged a few words within the year. (y/n) noticed Bertholdt and happily waved at him, giving him her wicked smile. He almost fainted there.
Reiner snorted at this point, "Welp, this your chance before someone else takes her away. I
DenmarkxReader - RescueOctober 1, 1943DenmarkxReader - Rescue3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were on a ship that was heading towards Copenhagen, Denmark. You were on your way to meet your old friend, Aliyah. Aliyah had sent you a note, telling you that she was fearful that something was about to happen, something bad. Her words had worried you, so you decided to go and see her, and try to help her.
In her note, she had told you that Denmark had gone under Nazi German occupation three years earlier, and even though terms of that occupation had been worked out, she could feel that things were not right between the two countries. There was talk going on that Nazi Germany was considering the deportation of Danish Jews to death camps. This worried her, and you, for Aliyah was Jewish.
Your hands grip the cold metal of the ship's railings. Even though you tried your best to tell yourself that Aliyah was safe, you truly had no idea if this was true.
You let out a shaky breath, 'I'll find a way to save you, Aliyah, I promise...' You thought
Hong KongxReader: Webshow *Prize*"Hello, YouTube~!" you sang. "I'm _____ and I have a special guest for you~!" You pointed to the oriental teenage boy sitting next to you. "This is my boyfriend Li!"Hong KongxReader: Webshow *Prize*3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Li waved at the camera. "Hello."
You were a growing web show sensation on YouTube, hosting a show where you answered any questions people asked you and also did requests. When you had mentioned your boyfriend in one of your episodes, there had been an overwhelming amount of requests for you to bring him on the show. After about two months, you had finally managed to talk him into it...although it wasn't actually that difficult. He had always found it hard to say no to you.
"Today we have a whole bunch of questions," you announced, waving several pieces of paper around, "and we're gonna answer all of them!"
Li's facial expression didn't change. "All of them?"
"Yes, all of them!" you chirped. You leaned against Li as you spoke again. "Li is going to answer the questions too, right love?"
He shrugged. "Ap
Eren x Reader :There All Along:Eren x Reader :There All Along:2 years ago in Drama More Like This
You were always with him. And he was always with you. People would give you weird looks; but you didn’t care if others thought you weren’t a nice couple. Heck, you loved him, and he loved you. You always talked about him to your friends when you were separated from him due to training or errands, and they always said that you were crazy, and they didn’t know what you saw in him.
You never cared what anyone said about what you saw, or what you believed, or how much you praised him and how much of an amazing person he was. The two of you took long walks throughout the training base. You were always smiling and laughing with him when you were together. He was just so funny, how could you not?
Don't :EnglandxReader:Don'tDon't :EnglandxReader:3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Arthur, could you please tell me where put those damn sunglasses?” [Name] sighed, tired of searching through her huge bag.
“I... I think they're in that pocket, right there, along with the white dress,” the boy next to her replied, tucking a couple of jackets into another of her bags.
“Oh yes, you're right,” she smiled. “Thank you for helping me, by the way!”
“I already told you this was the last thing I wanted to do today, I'm only helping you because I don't want to feel guilty.”
“Hehe, I know” she chuckled.
But you don't know why I didn't want to help you... Arthur thought with a sigh. And knowing me, you never will.
Arthur had loved his roommate since she moved into his house in London. He loved her more than anyone else, but he’d never considered telling her. And now she had to go. She wa
To the Library .:America x Reader:.“Oh, for Merlin’s sake, do not blow up the cauldrons –no matter how funny you think it may be.” You sighed as Kiwi scolded a couple of first years, again, as they walked into Potions. She was now a Slytherin Perfect, but that didn’t surprise you too much.To the Library .:America x Reader:.3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Hey, babe, you coming to the Quidditch game to support your hero?” You felt an arm wrap around your shoulders. It was Alfred, your boyfriend of three months. He was in Gryffindor and on the Quidditch team as a Seeker. Smiling, you nodded your head. “Yeah, of course I’m going!”
Kiwi glanced over at the two of you, only to her woe to find you and Alfred quickly kissing. “Neeh, gag me with a spoon at this romance, why don’t ya?” Pulling away from your boyfriend, you just sighed sharply.
“Oh, shut up, dudette! We have to deal with you and Arthur!” The Gryffindor shouldn’t have said that to the Slytherin, obviously. They didn’t really get
PrussiaxReader-Treasure Chests(Note: Mature Humor)Gilbert was talking. Still. You had no clue what he was saying, you had zoned out long ago. Right now you were just watching his beautiful red eyes sparkle in the light.PrussiaxReader-Treasure Chests(Note: Mature Humor)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Blah blah blah blah… blah blah. Blahblahblah. Blah."
"Mhmmm…" You murmured sleepily, enchanted by Gilbert's eyes.
"Blah blah blah… Blah blah blah. Titty sprinkles!"
"Wait what?" Your head shot up, suddenly.
"Ha! I knew that would get your attention. Titty sprinkles always do the trick." Gilbert winked.
"You're such a pervert…"
"What?! Breasts are amazing, as are their sprinkles!"
You took one look at Gilbert and covered your face with your palm.
"Well, you should know, Frau." Gilbert said nonchalantly, "You got some knockers on you."
He eyed down to your chest, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
"Oh God…" You blushed, covering your boobs with your arms.
"Really, though…" Gilbert continued, apparently knowing no boundaries. His arm stretched out, as if having a will of its own
''The dead have feelings, too.''"Aria."''The dead have feelings, too.''3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Though I am still reeling from our previous argument, I force down my pride and turn my head to face where Darien's voice is coming from. I'm sure my cheeks are flushed with rage, yet I constrain the cluster of spiteful and venomous words that are still dripping on the tip of my tongue.
Darien's form comes into view--the rage from just minutes before must have made him lose his corporeal appearance--and instantly his eyes meet mine. They are still somewhat cloudy with anger, but as we stare down one another in silence, I see that anger slowly change into something more or less acceptance. He sighs, running a hand through his shaggy brown hair. It is a gesture I have come to known, one he does only when he is truly upset.
Being dead, after all, Darien prefers not to touch anything--not even himself--if he can help it.
"You are a necromancer, Aria. I can't expect you to see my side of the argument. After all, you grew up around death. To you and your kind, death is just a weapon
mistletoe. marco bodtCold snow fell from the dark sky, one by one. Each one hit the ground with gentle pace, as if each of the flakes that float never had a worry in the world.mistletoe. marco bodt2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The air stunk of heavy decomposition, lifeless bodies lay in every corner of the once lively streets of Trost, faces of people she never knew, never talked to. Yet a heavy burden fell upon her shoulders and chest, feeling the emotion of substantial loss, even if she never knew these people. Gentle as she was, she was akin to a delicate flower. Quite unfit for the military and was almost out of place wherever she went. Her name fell on every man's lips and in every woman's thoughts. "[First Name] [Last Name]," everyone would simply call out.
And how she was here, in the garden of broken skin, vexatious scent, and dying hope, she was most extrinsic at the sight. Wrapped around her hands and arms were a pair of cream rubber gloves, on her face was an irksome fabric concealing almost half of her face. She walked with out most worry
Hating the Winter [Jean X Fem!Reader AU]“Oh come on Jean,” you said. “Lighten up.”Hating the Winter [Jean X Fem!Reader AU]2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jean grumbled under his breath. “(F/N), it’s cold as fuck out here and I hate winter. Can we please go back inside?”
You shook your head, and then grinned up at him, (E/C) eyes bright and (H/C) blowing around you, due to the wind. “Oh, come on Jean! Can we stay out here a little longer?”
He sighed. He knew not to argue with you. Besides, you were being incredibly . . . cute, even though he would not admit it.
You ran ahead, looking around outside. The night before, it had snowed and now the trees, ground, and everything else was covered in snow. As the both of you walked, it was snowing as well. You stopped in tracks, turned around, and then puffed your cheeks out. “Come on Jean! You’re being a slow ass!”
He trudged even faster. “I’m going, I’m going. Geez, damn woman.”
Suddenly, a snowball was thrown at him. He glared at the assailant . . . w
Chokolade [DenmarkxReader]There were better things to do on a Saturday, and you knew it. Hell, you could make a list of the things you'd rather be doing, and at the top of that list was calling your dad and informing him that no one was going to be buying chocolate in the dead heat of summer and that the local craft bazaar was dead, so there was no point in setting up shop here today.Chokolade [DenmarkxReader]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Basically, rehashing your conversation from last night, but you dad was insistent. Part of being a successful business, he'd said, was "establishing a presence" and "getting yourself out there," making people remember the name of the business and the product. He might have done that himself today, but he was running the shop itself some half a mile away, and your mother was working all day.
Who better, they reasoned, to man the booth at the bazaar than their home-from-college-for-the-summer daughter?
You had to give your dad credit for chasing his dream, but this? This was torture. You sighed in annoyance and looked around
The Creativity Syndrome: DenmarkxReaderTardiness is not your habit. It’s just one of your infamous specialties.The Creativity Syndrome: DenmarkxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were already running late for work when your boyfriend called, flightily announcing the approval of their band’s upcoming world tour‒ something that they’ve been looking forward to since you can remember.
“Baby, it’s our big break! Our record label boss is having our faces tattooed on his thigh as a defeat from our bet about our album reaching double platinum,” Mathias continued. You checked your wristwatch to figure out how long he’d been speaking over the phone and what your own boss would tell you for showing up so late.
Looking for the materials you needed for work always seemed like accepting a mission impossible. The study room, just like most of the rooms in the house, was heavily decorated with half-completed projects of the musician. Files bounded in multicolored folders occupied the bookshelves with post-its sticking out labeled as ‘pending
The MaidenOh, sweet Daughter of NatureThe Maiden3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Thrown down, down, down into the depths of the Underworld
Taken by force, so tempting of pure radiance
Residing on a throne of bleeding bones
Queen of screaming souls, innocence corrupted by shadows
Corralled in the tormenting land of freezing hellfire
Defiled by the Lord of the Dead
Tricked by cruel fate to taste the forbidden fruit
To remain forever a prisoner until wrapped in a mother's loving embrace
Weep not, Fair Maiden, for deliverance is at hand
By the kiss of a saccharine summer breeze
Germany X Reader ~Of Predestination and ProvidenceLudwig's breath shuddered, a quivering, discordant note as he maneuvered down the street, through the lashes of wind and that struck his cheek like a knife and howled upon him, as if someone were viciously boxing his ears.Germany X Reader ~Of Predestination and Providence1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
He trudged forward and on, his fingertips red, touched his cheek, rough with the passage of wind and cold, ever-so-cold, to the touch, seemed to synchronize with the muted rhythm of his well-worn, raggedy shoes on the pavement, jagged and uneven and harsh to the rough, calloused-yet-tender soles of his feet, and his hands rose, ever-so-slightly trembling, to the faded red scarf, thinning and retaining memories long past.
The warmth was meager as he rubbed his fingers upon it; yet it would do until he could find himself inside his apartment, although the walls were thinning and indeed riddled with holes, and rather lacking in the finer things in life with considerable greatness, it was a much kinder alternative than choosing to remain outside.
The wind shrieked by, bi
Happy Ending -Spain x ReaderHappy Ending -Spain x Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So a tale can go, happy endings are the best result. Not in a case where it’s dire for a bad ending. Or at least that’s what you’ve believed. It was always thought by you that no matter what, happy endings were to cliché and happened much too often. You wrote stories commonly and the feedback had always said that they were exemplary.
They had a plotline that was slow, always happy but in the end it seemed the protagonist could never achieve his goal and would instead give up or maybe die. Though some may argue that they were the worst, by everyone who told you anything about your stories, they were always good comments. Grant it though, maybe you just wrote these endings because they were thoughts on your life to come? Famous among bored readers but it seemed that you would never be able to achieve the one thing you’ve wanted just like your protagonists. Love; someone to care for you and in return to care for.
AmericaxReader: Don't Forget A smile was planted softly on your face as you walked down the busy streets to Time Square, New York City. This wasn't your final destination but just a stop.AmericaxReader: Don't Forget3 years ago in Romance More Like This
At this time of year, you couldn't help but do this. People were rushing around for last-minute gifts at Toys-R-Us and couples kissing. The stores were all lit and decorated for one of the biggest holidays of the year.
The city that never sleeps was always more alive and kicking this time of year. Bells of the Salvation Army rung high into the air, different carols were being played at each street corner and children squealed in excitement as they looked into the windows of toy stores.
You passed Times Square without a passing glance. In the corner of your eye, you saw the ball that would be dropped in less than a week to ring in the new year. Smiling sadly, you shoved your cold hands into your warm coat pockets and buried your face into your scarf.
Crows dissipated and quickly
GermanyxReader - Lighten Up“Come on, Ludwig! Hurry up.”GermanyxReader - Lighten Up3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You ran out into the open field as cheerful as you could be on such a beautiful day. The sky was filled with plump white clouds, the sun shining brightly in the distance, and the breeze was warm and invigorating. It was a great day to have a picnic with some friends.
However, it was only you and your friend, Ludwig Beilschmidt. You had asked all of your other friends, but they were either too busy with work or had other plans. Ludwig had work as well, but you were tired of being rejected, so you forced him to come with you. This guy seriously needed some fresh air; excluding the training sessions. He needs to relax.
“Over here. This spot is perfect,” you shouted towards Ludwig, who was standing under the shade of a tree not too far away from you.
“Really? I think this vould be a good place to have our picnic. It's under ze shade.”
“Well, what's wrong with being in the sun? Don't tell me you don't like being i
Denmark x Reader - RequestDenmark x Reader - Request2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hurry up, (Name)!" Matthias called after you. "I-I'm coming, don't be so impatient, geez!" you fixed your bag's strap in your shoulders and resumed running towards the spiky haired boy and his bike outside the school's gate. "Alright, I'm here now so stop shouting, okay? That's making me embarrassed" you blushed a bit as your eyes connected with the ground. The Dane laughed and ruffled your hair. "I'm so sorry about that (Name), it's just that, y'know, it's habit"
You just groaned and decided that you shall not pursue this topic anymore.
You watched as Matthias hop on his bike. Once he was properly seated in place, he then looks at you behind his shoulders. "Ready to go home, (Name)?" you shook your head and scoffed. "As ready as I'll ever be, Kohler" you then took your spot on the cute little chair thingy, whatever it is on the back of the bike. You even made sure to cling on tightly to the edge of Matt
Before we go [Jean/You]You pursed your lips as you stared at your friend Jean. You were lost in your own little word, not realizing you were starting to freak him out a bit.Before we go [Jean/You]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Uh…,” Jean scratched the back of his head nervously. You had that serious expression on your face for quite some time now… and it was directed at him. “Name...” His cheeks tinged pink.
You took a determined step towards him causing him to take one back.
“N-Name?” Another step. Jean swallowed the lump that was forming in the back of his throat as he felt his back bump the wall behind him. He was sort of afraid of that look in your eyes… you looked unpredictable.
“Jean.” You finally spoke, your voice filled with an unidentified emotion.
Jean held his breath as you stood on your tippy toes. “Na-” He was cut off by your lips. He stiffened, he felt his face burning up.
You pulled away seemingly satisfied with yourself.
Jean stared at
[Lightning] (Thor Odinson x Reader)You shudder as another clap of thunder hits Asgard, and you curl into a ball in your chambers. The only place you thought of when someone said "comfort" was your room; soft colors of blue decorated your room, and it was beautiful with its pastel and pale tints. You came here when in distress, and right now, you certainly were. Shaking and quivering under your bedsheets, you closed your eyes as thunder rumbled across Asgard's skies. Nothing like what the goddess of the Night should be like.[Lightning] (Thor Odinson x Reader)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
There's a knock at your door and you peek out of you covers. "Who is it?"
Thor's voice sounds as jolly and cheery as ever. "Lady (Name)! I'm here to escort you to dinner!" He calls for you, knocking once again. "Father is wondering where his favorite tactician is!"
"It's quite alright, Prince Thor. Please don't wait for me, and I apologize for the wait. I-" you're cut off when you let out a small shriek as thunder booms, lighting making your beautiful room look sinister and horrid.
You hear a do
Hong Kong x Reader: Believe in meAuthor's note: In this oneshot your Japan's little sister! And Hong Kong is actually a childhood friend of yours, whether it shows or not.Hong Kong x Reader: Believe in me3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Actually, to be honest, this oneshot was suppose to be part of a story with 'reader' x hongkong, but I never managed to write it except the part where they kissed ^^"
Warning: He might be a bit OOC
On to the story~!
You and Leon were walking to your place together, since Kiku had to stay at school due to a certain American partner project of his and entrusted Leon to bring you safely home. During the walk to the Honda's home, both Asians were talking about their lives at school and their friends. One had a stoic face while answering whereas the other was smiling and talking the most during the whole conversation.
"Hey, Leon ?" you said suddenly, sounding a little shy.
"Yes [name]?" Leon said, curious at the sudden change of atmosphere.
"I was wondering do you have a crush on someone?" You asked turning away, embar