PrussiaXReader and Gilbird: My FriendPrussiaXReader and Gilbird: My Friend3 years ago in Settings More Like This
PrussiaXReader and Gilbird: My Friend
A light breeze passes by as you stood in front of two tomb stones. One of the tomb stones was bigger then the other and a necklace hung from the cross the same with the smaller tomb. In your arms you held two bouquet of beautifully arranged flowers. You kneel down between the two graves and place each bouquet in front of each grave stone. Tears silently rolled down your cheeks and a small smile formed on your lips. "Hey there guys " you said quietly, "it's been some time since I last visited." Your smile disappears as you notice your falling tears. You laugh quietly. "I'm sorry ..I can't stop crying " you said wiping your tears away with the back of your hand. Minutes of silence passed. "It's been a few years without you two .so many things have happened .so many things changed," you quietly said. The tips of your fingers tracing the engraved letters on the bigger cross.
"Hey _________! I found something," said a small
Romano x Reader BeautifulRomano x Reader Beautiful2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Romano x Reader
You gasped in awe, you were finial in Italy. The sun’s rays kissing your skin, the smell of fresh baked bread, it was like a dream. But it was so much better. Your feet made little clacking sounds as you walked across the cobble stone roads, and you very much enjoyed this. Back in (country name) the air was old and recycled by the factories that plagued the small town in which you lived. So coming to Italy was a breath of fresh air, in more ways than one.
You and your boyfriend had spent years saving up for this trip. But you to had a falling out, it was over something stupid. You were accused of cheating on him. But you weren’t no, you were just chatting to some of your really close friends from High school. It had been so long since you had seen them all and of course you guys decided to chat for a bit. And yes your friends just so happened to be men. But that didn’t mean anything you loved your boyfriend, or at least that is what you h
Kyotouryuu Techniques ListEpisode 1Kyotouryuu Techniques List4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
-Kyotouryuu, First Stance: Lily of the Valley- left foot front, right foot back-side, right hand forward, left hand at side
-Kyotouryuu, Second Stance: Daffodil- left foot forward, right foot back, arms at your sides bent at the elbows with palms facing upward.
-Kyotouryu: Chrysanthemum- Draws/catches the opponent's weapon between the user's back and arms, snapping/breaking it. Primary sword-breaking technique.
-Kyotouryuu: Peony- A powerful kick with the right leg straight out, the left at an obtuse angle from the ground.
-Kyotouryuu Ultimate Secret Technique: Shichika Hachiretsu- the opponent takes 7 hits, getting ripped apart in the blink of an eye and divided into 8 pieces.*
-Kyotouryuu: Lily- A kick attack that can move a person out of the way of an attack or otherwise. (From appearance)
-Kyotouryuu, Seventh Stance: Iris- Gets into a "race start" position (either with your fingers or the bottoms of your hands on the ground). Rushes forward in a phantom illusion
Stalker - Character InformationStalker - Character Information3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
A Lot Of Hes Information Remains Secret Due To Him Being A Stalker
Hair: Bright Gray/White,
2 Straight Bangs (From The Sides) That Usually End A Little After Hes Head,
Bangs Go To The Left Side (Right Side From Screen),
Hair On The Back Is Short,Teeth-Like(?)
Casual Clothes: Red Jacket With 2 White Buttons On The Outside Of The Arms,
White Shirt That Says 'I'm Not Watching You At All'
Dark Gray Pants
Red Strip(?) On Hes Right Side Of Hes Leg (Left Side From Screen)
White Shoes With 2 Red Buttons On The Left Side Of The Shoes (Right Side From Screen)
Real Name: Unknown
Height: 5'1' (?)
Blood Type: Unknown
Job: Mascot At Group-Of-Stalkers
Personality: Generally A Happy Person,A Pervert,
Would Rather Go Stalk A Person Rather Then Talk With them,
Never Gives Up,Even If He U
Watch me for the chance to win 200 points.CLOSEDWatch me for the chance to win 200 points.CLOSED2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
There are a lot of contests out there with lots of rules and requirements so i thought to hell with it. the only requirment is to watch me. I will be picking a new watcher at random on DEC 1st 2012
also if you could sumit it to groups
If You Go Away |Prussia x Reader|If You Go Away |Prussia x Reader|3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
/*I felt an urge to write sad short story. Well, I hope I stirred something~*/
"Mr. Beilschmidt, do you love me?" Somehow, you managed the words.
The breeze swept along the moment , making you feel cold.
Together, you watch the sunset, both of you sitting at arm's length. You stared at him, waiting for his answer. He just stares at the sunset before you, admiring the spectacular scenery, beholding every fine detail.
"(name)!" You turn and had your friend give something to you. "What's this?"
"It's from Mr. Beilschmidt."
"Oh. What did he say?"
"He said he want to meet you at the coffee shop."
"You brought me into the light where I saw the truth." You snicker, "I was not aware of it, really. I was blindvery blind. I didn't see how he lied to me and honestly it really hurts not only my heart but my soul."
A very chilling breeze winds past both of you. You embraced yourself.
"You warned me and you were
PrussiaxReader: Never Let GoYou squealed as Gilbert told you he was on his way. Your awesome best friend of 5 years was coming over for your weekly movie night. It had started when you two were 11, a few months after you met Gilbert. Your parents had invited Gil's family over for New Years and you and him stayed up all night, watching movies. After that, it simply became tradition that every Friday night, the two of you would chose a movie to watch and hang out for a few hours. You smiled at the memory. Now here you were, 16, with the BIGGEST crush on your silver haired friend. Others thought he was obnoxious, mean, rude and a bully, but you saw the real Gilbert Beilschmidt. He was funny, bold, brave and very protective of you.PrussiaxReader: Never Let Go2 years ago in Settings More Like This
You heard the doorbell and ran to the door at light speed. But when you opened it, the red eyed German wasn't there. It was Arthur, one of your closest friends. "Hey Artie, what's up?" you asked, smiling at him. "I was wondering if you wanted to come to the mall with Alfred and I" he said,
Until Now, I Still Love You |Prussia x Reader|Until Now, I Still Love You |Prussia x Reader|3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"(name), do you love me? Because "
My face falls then I glanced at her, her (color) eyes full with unreadable thoughts, those same eyes that I made to fell in lovesame eyes that I had hurt.
She look up in my eyes and in a moment, I sense her pain. "You made me go there." Her tears flowed.
Why did I let her heart be shattered?
(name), brushed past me, her hand on her mouth, trying to hide the emotions I watch her walk away. I tried to follow and comfort her but I stopped myself. I gulped.
What have I done?
Then as if on cue, I run to her and embraced her in the empty hallway. Just her and me. I kiss her hair and cradled her in my arms. She just continued to cry.
"Please, (name) sshhh I'm here. I'm sorry."
"Because you needed the truth."
"Because it makes me hurt that he's lying to you "
"He loved me."
"I'm confused. Why did you love me when I told you the truth? I brought the pa
Seceret HeartCan you hear my seceret heart?Seceret Heart5 years ago in Sketches More Like This
A hidden beat, a silent part
Yet for all the depth of feeling there
You pass me by without a care
As if to be just friends is fine
But just tonight I'll pretend you're mine
PT5: I SURVIVED.PT5: I SURVIVED.3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Something wasn't right about her.
I narrowed my eyes at the girl at the door. "What's your name?" I pretended to be happy at the prospect of a new neighbor. The girl smiled happily, swinging back and forth. She appeared to be pretty energetic.
"My name is Cassie, nice to meet you." She put her hand out with a smile on her face. I hesitantly reached out, my hand clammy and shaky. No doubt I was in shock right now. My brother was gone and now I was next. Of course I was in shock. After what seemed like minutes, I grabbed her hand and shook it. I took my hand away, my breath was jittery.
"What's wrong?" Cassie asked.
"Nothing. Family issues. Don't worry about it." I said. "I'll talk to you later, okay?"
"Alright! Bye!" Cassie said as I shut the door.
I was numb. I didn't know what to do right now. Who was that girl? Why didn't she feel right when she was around? What was it? Paranoia was taking over my mind. I scratched the back of my head, sighing. I had to calm down. I sat down o
Because of HomestuckThanks to Andrew Hussie and Homestuck, now:Because of Homestuck3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I have over, on this fandom alone, a thousand pictures of fan art on my computer.
I wanna meet a group of trolls.
Trolls are no longer thought of as stupid and senseless creatures you have to beat into a bloody pulp on some RPG.
RPGs where Live Action RP is involved scare me now.
Video games are viewed in a more terrified way.
I know my keyboard a whole lot better
Because of all the times 1 SOM3HOW H4D two wriite 2ome, uHH, SPEECH QUIRK of some dum8 and weiiiiiiiird kind. :::; )
When I hear a lisp, I smile.
I ship characters
All the time
And don't feel bad about it.
Wonder: if someone dies on the moon, will they go God-teir?
I refer to Betty Crocker as: THE EVIL BATTER WITCH!!!! And say that title aloud every time I see her infamous logo.
I cosplay a heck of a lot more than I used to.