Chapter 1: Flame PointsThe sound of water encircled the area. The subtle echo of the liquid splashing against the river stones, sent an array of euphoria to her ears. The piercing heat of the morning star kissed the skin of her face, as the frigid wind caressed her body.Chapter 1: Flame Points2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A loud crash erupted, the sound of the peaceful water being pushed out of its safe abode.
A piercing tone called out to her, “Butter! Please come in the water with me!”
She instantly recognized the voice belonging to her twin brother Scotch. Her cat ears twitched from the annoyance of her brother disturbing her tranquility. She peered one of her eyes open to see him drenched in the crystal like waters of Euteria. She couldn’t resist as the urge overtook her and the lips upon her face curved into a smile, her unmistakable feline fangs exposing themselves. The saliva dried quickly in the morning air.
“You are so silly brother, you are a walking contradiction.” She said, her smile growing wider.
Her brother tilted
Chapter 2: DemoniButter watched as her brother continued to play in the water, completely oblivious to the reason why he could never wander past the very river he was playing within. She yearned to know what Euteria had to offer past such restricted areas and what kind of people lurked around the dark corners of such a dazzling world.Chapter 2: Demoni2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Then a soft noise made its way towards her and she twitched her ears towards her right as she instinctively turned her head slowly to see another cat. The girl was noticeably sitting on a tree branch that was right above both of them, making no real effort to hide herself from their eyes.
Butters ears went back in aggression and a slow long growl rumbled out of her throat.
Scotch, sensing the shift of energy in the area sprung out of the water and fled towards the safety of his sister. "What is it?!" he whispered worryingly at her, shifting his eyes around the grassy meadow.
Butter let out another long territorial growl until responding to his question, "We have an int
Story commission: Rini-tanPandora was a duchess but you would never expect such a fact by the way the townspeople treated her. She was not royalty but her father had been closely bonded with the king until his death long ago.Story commission: Rini-tan2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The townspeople however thought of her as a bad omen, a walking nightmare. Bad luck followed wherever she went and they knew she was hiding something from them, something dire but they could never prove it.
Pandora sat on a bench, the citizens of the town walking swiftly by her. The ones with shops set up eyed her angrily and worryingly. She sighed and pulled her rosy hair to the front of her chest and began to stroke it in a tense habit.
She knew bad luck followed her but it was something that she had no power over. It was a curse set upon her for a bad deed that she had done as a child. It was a secret she kept locked inside of her mind, never wishing to let it out for the world to know.
She was not as innocent as people assumed her to be. They assumed she was just bad luck, which
Chapter 9: Secret FoeKokoro sat upon a tree branch, looking down at a river that slithered its way through a meadow, up into the mountains. It was a beautiful view. Euteria was magical, in its own way. She felt like she was safe here. She did not know many of the cats that resided in this place, but she did admire the beauty within their domain. Why, then, did she feel so trapped? No one knew what her life was like, what she had been through. She wished to leave it that way, but a small bit of her yearned to let it out.Chapter 9: Secret Foe2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
She longed to tell someone that the master who Butter and her friends despised, was in fact the very human she had been hired by to spy upon the young flame point. It was her own master whom was friends with Ren. They had made a pact, which was why Iris had been freed. Her master felt that Iris was too rebellious and would not agree to the order, so he dismissed her leaving Kokoro to do the job. As much as it pained her, she knew defying her masters’ orders would never be possible.
France x Reader: The Benefactor Part 2Most women would become more nervous as a dinner with the rich and handsome Francis Bonnefoy neared. You were not like most women. As the minutes passed and time was running short, you became more and more infuriated. You had remembered during your walk home that you wrote Mr Bonnefoy – whom you assumed was an old man, at the time – a thank-you letter months ago. The college had suggested you make the letter personal, because their sponsors liked to hear about who received their money. So, you had written all about your abusive family and your awful childhood. No doubt he would go snooping through the letter again before dinner.France x Reader: The Benefactor Part 21 year ago in Romance More Like This
You tied your (h/c) hair back in a neat braid – being a baker, it became a habit to keep your hair tied back. You dressed in a skirt and blouse. Nothing too fancy. You didn't want to encourage Francis Bonnefoy to pursue you; you had enough on your hands already.
Estimating that you had enough time to do some baking, you start
Amethyst - Ch. 1 "So it begins"Amethyst - Ch. 1 "So it begins"3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"So, this is it then.", Amethyst thought as she drew a small breath, shaking with anticipation. The young teen had finished packing her bags early this morning after too short a night's rest, hastily throwing everything in her sturdy black shoulderbag. Potions and Pokéballs alike, everything was packed. As she stood in her tidy room - a strange sight - her heart thumped louder and louder.
"This is it then, the start of my adventure!"
Growing up in the busy city of Castelia, there was always something to do for a young and ambitious trainer. Whether that be helping out at the gym, selling trainer goods in her mother's store or - the horror- shoveling manure at her dad's daycare. And with the people constantly moving forward and the buildings growing taller and taller, Amethyst felt right at home in the bustle. Leaving felt strange, she had to admit, but the butterflies of starting her very first trip cast a shadow on every other feeling she might be having.
OC story [PROLOGUE] PROLOGUEOC story [PROLOGUE]2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
DeceptionA sweet smiling face and sweet laugh, what a great child so kind and well mannered, but underneath that sweet face and smile is a devil, a killer.Deception2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dance in the blood of the damned, no one will ever know that a sweet face a sweet smile did this, the beautiful smile turns into a ghastly grotesque smirk as she slides her blade across her victims throat.
Dance in the blood of the damned is all she speaks, belonging to a mad man such a sweet smile turned sour, how she craves the deception to fool the fools right out of their lives, dance in the blood of the damned, she speaks the words and your dead, Smiling deception.
The grim reapers daughter, the devils spawn ah but you will never know it, for she is the queen of deception.
You will not know this till it's too late, that the girl with the sweet smile and sweet laugh had the heart of the dead, steady hand of a butcher.
The queen of deception is after your soul.
Ah sweet, sweet deception dance in the blood of the damned.
Pirate!France x Princess!Reader - Love Bound - P2A French pirate ship? Now, that was strange... Until you connected two with two.Pirate!France x Princess!Reader - Love Bound - P21 year ago in Romance More Like This
Francis was French. He said he would become a pirate, and come back and get you in two years. Tomorrow would be exactly two years since he left. Was that Francis’s ship? Your heart started racing. He’s coming back for you. You’ll be free again, and with the one you love- You quickly shook your head at the idea. No, it can’t be. It’s such a small chance of him being alive in the first place.
You deeply sighed, and just went back to your painting, but this time drawing and painting the ship into it. A girl could dream…
“Oi, amour, wake up.” You heard a thick French accent whisper into your ear. Groaning, you just rolled back over.
You heard a soft chuckle. It sounded oddly fa
Story Commission: SusuMirukuBuni looked out of her bedroom window at the children playing. They looked so happy, so carefree. They had no idea what it was like to have no friends, to be forever lonely and to have only your own mind as company.Story Commission: SusuMiruku2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her parents had left her in this house alone. She did not know if they were alive or dead. It did not really matter to her since they had never been with her from the moment she would have been able to remember them.
She looked back towards the laughing children. They were all around thirteen and had always had their parents there to comfort them if they cried, to console, motivate and carry them through hardships. Why then, was she destined to be on her own? Was she that much of a burden even at birth to her parents? All she could thank them for was a huge amount of money they left her with which included this large house and a horde of caretakers. The money and comfort she could live without if it meant she could have her parents to love.
As much a
JackThis story is about jack a serial killer. I will never forget the first time me and my partner ever met jack. He told us about his childhood; the scariest thing about his childhood is that it wasn't scary. No abusive mom, no drunk dad, nothing, just a normal kid in a normal family. Some say even when jack was little he had cold eyes others say he was born without a soul and no matter how much his parents loved him he would have turned out evil, nobody knows why jack killed his parents first, he said it was because he felt like it with a big smile on his face no remorse he was glad he did it. What made him snap, to kill so many people without any sign of being sorry, he enjoyed it he said with a sneer eyes as cold as ice no sorrow what a monster, what a monster.Jack2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Who knew a 15 year old kid could do so much damage and get away with it for so long, who knows how many body's there actually are out there, 10 that we know of but he leads there are more and I believe him. What a messed up kid!
The day she stopped tryingShe stood in front of a clock store. When she was a kid, the constant tic tac of clocks felt comforting. She enjoyed watching clocks, be they mahogany pillars, small round ones hanging from the wall or cuckoos.The day she stopped trying2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The grey sky vomited tiny drops of water, singing a sad song when they hit the black umbrella she had in one hand; the other hand rested inside her purse, squeezing something. She wore a dark brown overcoat, a pair of boots, denim pants and a shirt. Her perfectly applied make-up masked any imperfection that could have been born in the last two years. Her eyes, small from last night's crying, nervously scanned the deserted streets.
Suddenly, he was in front of her. Messy hair, stubble, jeans and T-shirt, exactly as she remembered him, every inch as handsome as before. Hands in his pockets. He had changed absolutely nothing.
"Hi.", he said as a half smile drew itself in his face.
"Hi.", she answered, more anxious than startled.
They just stood there for a while. She kept ho
Teacher! RussiaXStudent! Reader 3Teacher! RussiaXStudent! ReaderTeacher! RussiaXStudent! Reader 31 year ago in Romance More Like This
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"Ah...five more minutes" You said as you turned off your alarm
"No, get up______" You heard a voice say, but it wasn´t your mom. You turn around to see Alfred smirk
"Alfred! get out of my room!!!"
"Awww your so cute_______" He said hugging you
~Le time skip brought to you by Awesome Prussia~
"So______. I saw you stayed a while after math class" Arthur said
"Ah- I was just-" You were interrupted by Francis
"Hope you were not doing dirty stuff"
"Shut up! I was just..." You could feel your face get redder "Asking some stuff to the teacher"
"Cool, like how long his-" Arthur punched Francis before he could finish
"Stupid French Frog"
"Let´s go to class" You said as you walked
~In Le Awesome Math Class~
"So when you finish the work come so
REQUEST-2p!AmericaxInsane!Reader~A Womans Jealousy2p!America x Insane!Reader ~ A Woman's JealousyREQUEST-2p!AmericaxInsane!Reader~A Womans Jealousy1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
You smiled cutely at the scene before you but inwardly you was thinking of ways to kill Alice Kirkland. Thought Alice's intentions had seemed innocent when she had first befriended you, you came to realize that she was truly after your best friend and crush, Al Jones. What bothered you most was that Al seemed totally willing to hang out with her whenever she asked but it was nearly impossible to get him to do anything with you.
You had picked the lock to Al's back door and was sitting with him, watching some random TV show that was on, when Alice came rushing into his home even though you had warned her to stay away from him. She was now blabbing away about whatever she was interested in. Al sat between the two of you with a bored expression across his face while you pretended to listen.
It had was quite late into the evening when Alice said she was leaving. Shortly after she was out the door you also left. You were fol
2p!America x Reader: Bad Guy part 9 For a moment, there was only a deafening silence after you left. Al stood staring at the door you slammed. His mind raced through the events and he mentally kicked himself for even drinking. He knows how he gets when he drinks. He felt sick, like vomiting. He wasn't sure if it was the fact that you left barefoot into the cold or because of the alcohol. He looked over at Matt, who was staring at the door too and shaking his head.2p!America x Reader: Bad Guy part 91 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You shouldn't have said that," he said. "She's obviously pretty sensitive."
"I shouldn't have said it because I didn't mean it. And she's not sensitive, I just really messed up."
"Did she slap you sober? You're talking like you actually have some sense," Matt commented.
Alfred just nodded. He wanted to think you hadn't just ran out and that this was just some daydream; a scenario in his head that had never-and never would-happened. He looked aro
.:Down With Love:. 2P America x Reader.:Down With Love:. 2P America x Reader7 months ago in Romance More Like This
VALENTINE'S DAY MARATHON PART II!!!
FEATURING 2P AMERICA!
He doesn't get a lot of love...
BY THE WAY. THERE SHALL BE CURSING...this is Al we'll talking about...
You stared at your reflection with contempt. If looks could kill, then your reflection wouldn't be alive at the moment.
Your _e/c_ eyes were dramatically brought out by the perfect cat-eye liner as well as the smokey eye shadow. Your cheekbones were well defined by the natural look of blush. You had on a lovely red knee-length sun dress on that fit snugly around your figure.
Overall, you looked perfect.
"See! You look gorgeous!" Eliza said with glee as she bounced up and down happily.
Feliks tossed his blonde locks over his shoulder with a wave of his hand.
"Well, of course she does! These hands are magical!"
You stifled a laugh as Feliks posed with his hands above his head.
You walked away from the reflect
Pirate!France x Princess!Reader - Love Bound - P1 You sighed as you stared out into the vast, lonely sea. The sun was setting, making the sky and sea a pool of orange light. The salty wind whipped at your hair and dress as you stood on the balcony of your room. You looked up as you heard the sound of seagulls above you. Two seagulls were flying over you, heading towards the water. Tears pricked in your eyes. You wished you were like them; free, and with the one you love. But you had neither of those. Your Love was who knows where in the sea, for all you knew he could be dead. And your freedom, well, that was taken away by your older sister, Gabriella. Oh, how you hated that name. That name belonged to the person who caused all of this heartache and loneliness.Pirate!France x Princess!Reader - Love Bound - P11 year ago in Romance More Like This
You see, when you were all younger, your sister and Lover, Francis was his name, were fiancée’s. This, of course, was planned by each other’s parents. Since your sister was the heiress to the throne of England,
The Davenport Twins and MeTHE DAVENPORT TWINS AND METhe Davenport Twins and Me2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I first met Susan and Staci Davenport during my freshman year in high school. Oddly enough, the first thing I noticed about them was their bright red hair. In my hometown of Sunny Hills, California, and especially at my school, redheads were definitely in the minority. Most of the girls I knew were blondes or brunettes. In fact, before I'd met the Davenports, the only other redhead I knew was my mother.
Before I go any further, I should say a little something about myself. I wasn't exactly what you would call a "model student" or a "big man on campus". In fact, not only did I just barely graduate junior high, but I could count the friends I had on 1 hand. To be precise, I could count all my friends on 1 finger. Needless to say, I wasn't exactly the most well adjusted student. Without going too much into detail, let's just say I had issues, but this isn't really
Unknown TomorrowToday is yesterday, yesterday is today, and tomorrow is unknown.Unknown Tomorrow2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
don't fear the unknown dive in head first and pray like hell there is not a rock at the bottom to mess you your tomorrow.
But hey I guess that's the fun part about not knowing what happens tomorrow.
If there is a rock at the bottom at least you don't have to worry about the future, until you wake up from the coma!
AmericaxTsundere!reader OneshotAmericaxTsundere!reader Oneshot1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"(Name) look there is that cute guy from America" your friend giggled and looked behind you. His name is Alfred F. Jones and is from America. He came to your school last week and is already popular.
"What ever" you said and rolled your eyes, to be honest you had a little crush on him but you would never let someone know. Not even you friends, you didn't want to be like all the other girls that almost fainted at the sight of him.
"I can't believen you (Name) you are the only girl here who doesn't like him" Your friend said
"You are the ones who act strange around him like he was from a different planet" you said and hit your friend playfully in her arm
"What? I can't help it he is hot" Your friend said
"Whatever let's go to our next class" You said
You now had math which you didn't have with your friend. You walked in the corridor minding your own business until you walked into something making you fall on the floor and drop your things.
Gris IVThe world flashed in light and shadow, a monochrome dizziness filling the canvas of her eyes. Her fifth tequila dose burrowed its way down her throat, a shiver dancing up way up her spine in response. Fingers fiddled fiercely with black buttons on her white blouse. Behind the bar, she saw her reflection grow nuder, a speck of color visible in her eyes.Gris IV2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"I'm either grey or out of eyeliner.", she whispered to no one in particular.
Someone answered, like someone always did. She ignored, like she usually did.
Music pulsed loud and wet around her, craddling her hips in its groove. The dance's energy never reached past her shoulders, a cold heartbeat buzzing softly in her ears. She caressed the wall behind her with an elbow, comforting herself in its roughness and the pain she thought she longer for, drawing a droplet of scarlet from the inside. The warmth of people around her flooded her shape, the black and white crowd suddenly very real as the red red pain anchored her conscience. She anx
PuppetsHe pulls the strings we are all just puppets in his marionette.Puppets2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
All dancing unaware of our strings being plucked one by one dancing under his control.
There is no use in running he will find you for his show, you Are just one puppet in his large marionette show.
So keep dancing in his show and pray he will let you go, the biggest string he holds tight attached to your heart, so dance puppet to keep your heart intact or have it be destroyed by the master of the marionette show.
America x Reader - Minecraft, creepers, and HawaiiRead description first, please.America x Reader - Minecraft, creepers, and Hawaii1 year ago in Humor More Like This
“Ready?” Alfred, your boyfriend of a year, asked.
You smirked evilly. “Do you have to ask?”
“Just wonderin’.” Alfred shrugged before continuing. “Alright, so, I changed the programming system on Kiku’s Minecraft game so that only Creepers will spawn. I also told him that he should play Minecraft from 10 PM to 12 AM, because if he does, something magical will happen. And knowing Kiku, curiosity will get the best of him.” Alfred finished, smirking just as evilly as you.
You checked your watch. “It’s 9:55 right now. But, how are we going to get into his house?” You asked.
Alfred held up a key in answer. “I also stole his extra key.” You rolled your eyes, and then grabbed the key from him.