England X Reader: Romeo and Juliet REAL ONE!!!England X Reader: Romeo and Juliet REAL ONE!!!3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
England x Reader: Romeo and Juliet
You walked out of the library, your arms heavy with books. Your best friend Ivan was currently being chased by his sister, but, you can't do anything about it. You were just thinking about Ivan actually getting caught
BOOM! Your books went flying as you hit something hard.
"Hey, what the bloody he-"the boy you ran into yelled. He stopped suddenly once he saw your face and started blushing.
"Your Arthur, right?" I asked kindly, and he stuttered.
"And y-your _-________"
"Yep!" You chirped as you started to get up. Suddenly you were pushed on the ground by the force of hot lips on yours. You just gave a squeak as you were startled, but you quickly got over the shock, entwining your fingers in your hair. His tongue swiped across your lips, begging for entrance. You let him in, and he smiled against your lips. He explored your mouth, and you just let him, not ev
EnglandxReader- At a small cafe...You couldn't believe you had won a one-way trip to London, England! You were waiting at the airport for a taxi to drive past you. You finally hailed one and climbed into the back seat.EnglandxReader- At a small cafe...3 years ago in Settings More Like This
After a while, the driver reached your hotel, and you payed the fee. The tax drove off and you walked towards your new home for a week. It was supposedly five stars...
You were walking along the sidewalk in the heart of London, people were bustling around, talking, buying things, and walking to work. Your stomach growled loudly enough to earn you a few stares. "Hmm, where could I find some decent food?" You muttered. You spotted a small corner cafe. You entered it and looked around, taking in your surroundings. It wasn't empty, and it wasn't completely full, so you walked up to the counter and ordered a grilled cheese sandwich. The cashier nodded.
"Yes ma'am!" he sang. You smiled and waited for the food to be made and given to you. She handed you the frilled cheese and told
GermanyXReaderXJealous!Italy-Cupcakes((I'm so sorry this is rubbish DX))GermanyXReaderXJealous!Italy-Cupcakes3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Italy Invited (Name) over to make some cakes and pasta with him and Germany. (Name) had to go and buy some topping for the cakes, So she went to (Fave store).
"Veh~ Can you buy (Your fave toppings) for the cakes~?"
"Ya sure~ I will try and get there as fast as I can."
Then Italy hung up. She grabbed the toppings that Italy needed and payed for it.
She went outside to get her bike, (Name) put her shopping in the basket at the front of her bike. Then she rode her bike to Italy's house.
*~Le time skip~*
No one spoke back.
(Name) looked around for someone she went into the kitchen and she found Germany in a pink apron.
She couldn't help laughing.
Germany saw her laughing her ass off at his pink apron.
"I-Im sorry Ludd I-Its just your apron!"
"Its not that funny..."
(Name) stop laughing and gave Germany the toppi
Aph PrussiaxReader Black Eyes and Tiny Smiles They day started as normally as it could. (Name) was running late and had just made it to (class with mean teacher) class after the bell rang.Aph PrussiaxReader Black Eyes and Tiny Smiles3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"(Name), that's the last time you're late to my class. Meet me here after school. In detention," said (Mean teacher). (Name) sighed. She took her seat and class continued like usual. Boringly. When class finally ended, (Name) went to her locker to grab some books. She grabbed one book and knelt to put it in her bag and was about to grab another when her locker was slammed shut in her face.
"What do you want now Gilbert?" (Name) questioned with a sigh, trying to open her locker again. Gilbert put his hand on the locker door, keeping it shut. He smirked, "I just wanted to talk, Kätzchen. I wanted to ask you something. Why don't you like me?"
"Hmm, well I don't know. Maybe it's because you're an arrogant, self-absorbed arse. And my name isn't Kätzchen, it's (Name),"(Name) then wrenched
A Different Kind Of Forever- Fire in your eyes††††††††Today was Malik's 16th birthday. It had been a hard day of training, and after everything, there was no birthday wishes, no presents or any special treatment. He knew this was how it should be in the order, but Malik couldn't help but wish for something more on his special day..A Different Kind Of Forever- Fire in your eyes3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Flopping down on his bed, he felt something hard poke at his shoulder.
Groaning, he rolled over and picked up the offending object to find it..
It was against the rules to bring anything in from the outside into the fortress, that wasn't directly related to the order. Whoever left this here was taking a very big risk, and clearly didn't care, considering they left it out in the open.
About to throw it away, he spied something written on the corner of the wrapping.
Malik furrowed his brow, wondering why the script was nearly illegible. All assassins were well educated, and their writing would sure be better than-
Oh. Good god. AltaÔr.
Only he has such terrible penma
A Dark love SakuxIta 3I couldn't sleep the whole night.In a team with Itachi?!A Dark love SakuxIta 34 years ago in Profiles More Like This
'I am going to talk this over with Leader-Sama. I cannot work with him, or else I'll have to try and kill him.
I got up while watching the sunrise. I walked out of the traditional Japanese room Leader gave me.
I walked down the hall the Leader's room and knocked.
I walked in sliding the door closed.
"Ah, Sakura-San, what is it?" Leader questioned. He gestured to a cushion be the low desk he was sitting at.
"I am requesting you move me to another team. I have a problem working with Itachi." I said, with evenness.
"That again? Well, I will have you go with other team's then and see how well you do. Before that though, we need to have you fully initiated and have you do small missions to earn our trust." Leader finished.
"Initiate? What do you mean?" I questioned. In Konoha we have limited information so this is certainly something new.
"You will see when everyone else is up. Everyone needs to be present for the initiatio
Malik x Reader: Prom NightMalik x Reader: Prom Night2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
† †It was another day of school. Oh how Malik hated it. The only reason he comes to the place is because his older sister and twin brother force him to go. But today was one of the worst. "Prom." Malik despised those words for he absolutely hated prom. He disliked all the lovey dovey crap about it. Besides, every girl in school was afraid of Malik because of his bad reputation.
† †Malik angrily followed his brother to their first class. The prom was tonight and his brother,Marik, had already gotten a date. It was no surprise to Malik because his brother was extremely attractive with the girls.
† †"Will you lighten up a bit Malik! Prom isn't that bad."
† †"You're just saying that because you have a date and I don't. Now leave me alone before I punch that pretty face of yours."
† †Marik quickly understood and backed away from his brother Poor guy, Marik thought to himself, I'm sure he'll find the right girl for him soon. The late bell rang and everyone was in class, well almost everyone.
The tools for victoryWhen I created you, I knew your purpose, and I provided you with skills and gifts unique to you. David was meant to be a giant-slayer. Some felt he couldn't accomplish that purpose without certain tools-Saul even tried to place his tool in David's hands. But David knew that I had provided him with exactly what he needed to get the job done: five smooth stones, a slingshot, and a whole lot of faith. He was victorious, and I was glorified.The tools for victory3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Likewise, I have equipped you to accomplish your purpose. Beloved, I wouldn't send you into the world without what you need to succeed. Not only have I given you the right tools, but I promise to be right beside you every step of the way.
Pesant!EnglandxPrincess!Reader- Diffrent SidesPesant!EnglandxPrincess!Reader- Diffrent Sides3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Diffrent Sides of the Castle
Prolouge- Stowaway at the Spring Ball
"Lady __________?" Your butler, Eduard, called, knocking on the door to your bedroom. You looked from your mirror. "You are about to be introduced at the Spring Ball. Are you ready yet?" he asked. You smiled.
"Almost done, Eduard." You called. "Just a few more minutes." And you turned back to your hair. It was the Spring Ball in the country of (where you live) and it always made you excited. Being the princess, you always helped prepare for this lovely event. You loved the balls celebrated, but you were never a big fan of how you were suppose to dress during them. You prefered more comfortable dresses, not the kind that squeeze your waist into oblivion. The birds chirped outside in the clear, ocean blue sky, as you put the finishing touches on your hair. Of course, this ball was for specially invited guests only, so you expected everyone there to be in
INTRO: I SURVIVED.INTRO: I SURVIVED.3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Do we really have to make a big deal about this?" I asked, looking at large studio camera behind the man talking to me. His name was Ed, he asked me to talk about my experiences, my near death experience, that is. I stared into the large lens of the camera with hard eyes. Ed looked at me, and parted his lips.
"Well, Alice, you agreed to an interview. We wish to share your story across television. Is that alright?" Ed asked me.
A pause, I bit my lip. "Yeah. That's fine. Not a damn person will believe a lick of it, they'll have to go through what I did to believe me." I said. "...And I hope they never do." I sighed, looking down from the camera lens. The nervousness in my chest faded.
"Now, let me ask you a few questions, how old are you now, Alice?"
"I'm 16." I plainly answered, then came the next question.
"When did you begin being followed by..what you describe as, a tall man?"
"I was 12 when it began." I answered, again.
"When did he stop following you?"
"I'm not even sure if he has
Lisk AbilitiesAbilitiesLisk Abilities3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
All species of Lisks have natural abilities with comes naturally when their born and magical like abilities which needs to be learned my and Elder or learn on its own which can stress out a lisk if they don't know what they can learn.
Each ability comes in three categories: Mental, Physical, and Support. Each one makes up certain abilities they can use like healing its body or make fire. Each Lisk an only have certain amount abilities, each one can only have one mental, two physical, and two Support. They reason for this is most Lisks can't control more then 5 certain abilities. If they had more they can easily make them weaker or stronger and will stress them out and make them go in a coma for days, months or years. Sometimes the strong and control as many as they can at once and can fail. The Elders however can posses many abilities mostly only one category like one can know all support, two can learn all Mental, and three and learn all Physical, They a
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Aperture Afterlife: GLaDOS's Story - Ch. A1I was born in 1925 as Caroline Breen to a wealthy family in New Mexico. I was the oldest of four children (two boys and two girls) with my siblings being from oldest to youngest: David, Sonya, and Wallace.Aperture Afterlife: GLaDOS's Story - Ch. A12 years ago in Settings More Like This
Throughout my life in school, my favorite class of all time was science. I had dreams of doing science and inventing things to help the world. Science was my all-time favorite class, but I also had a bit of passion for Italian. (Sono anni dall'ultima volta che ho parlato Italiano, quindi io non sono esperto.)
My life took a troubling turn when World War II broke out. My father enlisted in the US military, and he wanted all four of his children to be involved in the military. David and Wallace were ecstatic about being in the military, but Sonya and I were scared for our lives.
In fact, I was so averse to being in the military that I ran away from home in 1942.
To ensure that I would never be found out, I kept my last name a secret at all costs. I snuck onto a boxcar on an eastbound t
EnglandXReader Petals of TimeYou had hated your normal _ hair and _ eyes. Unlike other faeries whose fluorescent hair and oddly colored hair gave them an other worldly look, you looked almost, almost human. Your only redeeming feature was your wings. You turned your head your hands fingering the thin almost paper like material and traced the golden swirls that gave off a slight glow.EnglandXReader Petals of Time3 years ago in Settings More Like This
You heard the giggles of a pair of other faeries behind you as the flittered by. You turned around just in time to see one of the faeries avert her eyes. You hug your knees, and tell yourself "Im used to it," repeating it over and over in your head as you heard the stifled giggles until finally they faded of in the distance. You were always mocked, all because of your appearance.
Yes you had always hated your _ hair. At least until you had met him.
A light breeze caressed your hair carrying the scent of the lilies that you sat among. Closing your eyes you took a long deep breath inhaling the soft scent wafting through the meadow
ReaderxCanada- Polar BearsNOTE: Derp. Expect epic amounts of lameness here.ReaderxCanada- Polar Bears3 years ago in Settings More Like This
It was Friday and your entire grade was taking a school field trip, to the city zoo. You couldn't wait to go! You sat down next to window and a boy sat next to you. Oh great...it was the pervert of the grade, Francis Bonnefoy. You groaned.
"Bonjour, mon ami!" He chirped in your ear. You slapped, leaving a red mark on his face. He rubbed his cheek. "No need to get violent, mon ami!" he scowled. A boy tapped your shoulder over the seat, you looked up and saw a boy blonde hair, purple eyes, one stand of hair sticking out of the front of his head, and round glasses.
"Want to come sit back here?" He tilted his head slightly. You nodded and pushed Francis out of the seat and sat next to the blonde boy. To tell the truth, you had never seen this boy in any of your classes. He smiled. "Sorry about my brother, he can be a bit annoying." He sighed and looked out the window. He was act
The Horologist Chapter2: The Not So Merry-Go-RoundThe Horologist Chapter2: The Not So Merry-Go-Round1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Twill hid behind Maurice, gathering up a snowball.
"Who are you" The man asked, seeming rather irate.
"Vat are you doing here?"
"Well, we seem to have arrived here by accident kind monsieur." Maurice replied politely.
"Hehe, Hi Merry-Go-Round." Twill said, hiding the snowball behind her back.
"I vould prefer to be called Count Merry." the vampire replied in a gruff tone.
"You don't look so merry to me." twill says, hitting the man dead in the face with the snowball.
The vampire immediately wiped the snow off of his face, his expression was not pleasing, furious anger in his eyes.
"YOU PETULANT LITTLE PINCUSHION FREAK!" he hissed.
"YOU TACTLESS IMBECILE, HAVE YOU NO RESPECT FOR ZE GRIEVEINGAAAHH!!!" The vampire slips on a patch if ice and falls backwards. Needless to say, his mood wasn't getting any better.
Twill starts laughing hysterically. By now, Count Merry was seething with anger.
That First Kiss. Quinley sat in the library, elbow on the table and head in her hand. A worn and torn Potions book was opened before her, and she was trying her best to shove previous events out of her mind. How could I have stood him up like that? She thought, heaving a sigh. Her fiery orange locks fell in her face, tangled and singed. Her jade eyes seemed almost distant-- too distant to seem like the Quinley O'Connor everyone knew. But suddenly, the door to the library opened. "Who's there?" She asked, voice echoing on the walls.That First Kiss.5 years ago in Settings More Like This
"No one." A voice replied coldly. It was none other than Viktor Krum, the person she had stood up in Hogsmeade. He wore nothing but a pair of pants and a robe, his abs reflecting in the dim moonlight. Quinley shook her head and stood up, slamming the Potions book. "Fine, be tha' way." She growled, going to put the book back. She stopped dead when she saw who els
Monster Girl Hunter IntroMonster Girl Hunter Intro5 years ago in Settings More Like This
Monster Girl Hunter Introduction
*A fan project based on Kenkou Kuroru's Monster Girl Encyclopedia. All the girls he's made belong to him. For convenience's sake, some things have been altered to allow convenience for the author.*
Well, it's been a while since we've had someone ask about our origins. Sure, we may be well known to the inhabitants of this town, but then there comes someone that just stumbles in town who wants an explanation of what we do and may want to join us, much like what you're doing. Not a bad thing, mind you, but I figure, if I'm going to have to explain how we began to newcomers every time, then I would write up an intro explaining our purposes, and how we got here to begin with. But first, you should know how this world got messed up in the first place, even if it may be common knowledge to us here.
To start, I'll cover what's happening right now. At first, there weren't monster girls all over the place like it is now. Instead, they were just regular mon
Aperture Afterlife: GLaDOS's Story - Ch. B15I heard the test subject as she made her way to another room. I got back on the intercom.Aperture Afterlife: GLaDOS's Story - Ch. B151 year ago in Settings More Like This
“You’re not even going the right way. Where do you think you’re going? Because I don’t think you’re going where you think you’re going.”
The Morality Core was talking again. “Something tells me you got that from The Princess Bride.”
“Why would you say that?”
“It’s inconceivable that you could’ve created that phrase yourself.”
“You’re not even trying to be subtle, are you?”
“No, I’m not.”
I called the Adventure Core. “Is the cake finished?”
I heard wood being smashed in the background. “Well, Four Eyes was busy yakkin’ on about World War II, so we’re a little held up on the frosting and all that.”
“I need you to report to the Turret Storage Wing and set them up in the restricted access areas of the building.”
“Right on it
Aperture Afterlife: GLaDOS's Story - Ch. B12As the elevator climbed up the shaft, the Morality Core seemed to be talking for the Anger Core. “Can’t you ever tell the truth?”Aperture Afterlife: GLaDOS's Story - Ch. B121 year ago in Settings More Like This
“Would you do that?”
“Why should I?”
“I’m the only one that knows how to make the cake.”
“I thought that was the Intelligence Core’s function.”
“He has the ingredients for the cake; I have the prep instructions. And unless you make your full intentions known to the test subject, there will be no cake for you.”
I sighed and looked to my video feeds. The test subject was leaving the elevator. I got on the intercom.
“The experiment is nearing its conclusion; the Enrichment Center is required to remind you that you will be baked, and then there will be cake.”
I shut off the microphone. “There. Are you happy? Not that I’ve ever seen you happy.”
“Why would I be when you have plans to kill her?”
I could’ve dr
The Horologist Chapter 1: The Clock ManThe Horologist Chapter 1: The Clock Man1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
He just sat there on the floor of the shop. it was after hours and the shops owner had gone home. On the workbench was a strange machine. it looked like a simple clock, only there was a mass of gears around it, and a hand-crank protruding from the side. I suppose i should tell you readers about this fellow. His creator, also the shops owner; was an inventor. All sorts of things, including the tall, thin person sitting on the shops floor. Most recently, he had created the strange clock like device sitting on the workbench. He made it clear that it was not to be touched.
The man's curiosity finally got the best of him and he stood up and walked to the worktable. He turned the hand-crank a few times. there was a steady clicking sound, but the hands of the clock weren't moving. Puzzled, he turned the crank more vigorously, faster and faster. Suddenly there was a flash of light. He felt weightless, he w
The Pie Who Loved Me Ch.1Dean loves pie. In fact, it was one of the things that kept him going, especially in the crappy motel rooms. Going to the diner to get some pie always made him feel better.The Pie Who Loved Me Ch.15 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"GIVE ME SOME PIE!" Was one of the things that a grouchy Dean had growled to Sam that night. ]
The crust was golden, steaming fresh. Sugar crystals made that beautiful pie just sparkle. The tin it had been baked in was deep and the crisp, cinnamon-y apple smell wafted in the air. Dean Winchester, lover of delicious pastries (especially pie), was practically drooling at the sight. "Oh baby, oh baby, please," he muttered.
His brother Sam threw him a weird look and then eyed the pie. He sighed and turned back to the cashier of the diner. "Could you add that pie to our to-go order?" he asked. He ignored Dean's rapturous moan of wanton delight.
"The whole thing?" the cashier replied incredulously. She gulped when Sam went puppy-eyed on her. "Oh " she sighed. "You got it." She was nearly blinded by his smile, giddy a
There's a Difference"Izm, what is THAT?"There's a Difference4 years ago in Settings More Like This
"I would assume it's pretty self-explanatory, but if you really need me to tell you..."
"No, but what are you doing with it?"
"Also self-explanatory. Really D., are you feeling alright? Take a blow to the head recently?"
"Alright, fine." Izm spread his arms wide, gesturing grandly to the tiny setup- a giant black speaker sat on the ground behind him, the brand name splashed across the front in white lettering. A rat's nest of cables plugged into the thing, slithering across the ground to link themselves into the various brightly colored boxes at Izm's feet. One cable came up and plugged into the cardinal-red guitar slung low at his hips, held in place by a thick black strap looped around his neck.
"I'm starting a rock band!"
Silence met the statement for all of thirty seconds.
"... Are you fucking serious?"
Izm cracked up. "Pffff nooo. I won all this in a
Arana Lon RovensArana Lon Rovens4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Arana Lon Rovens
Nickname: Empress-sama, Spider
Best Subject: Music
Title: The 19th Empress of I.A.
Personality: Arana is a regal and professional person only showing her true selt to those she deeply trusts. She's very beautiful and other envy her intellegence and talent. Very wise and responsible she works more in her office instead of socializing. She's very lonely and hates being patronized by her brother. She only goes to the classes she cares for and finds the others troublesome, she hates to be the center of attention and has anger issues when someone tries to insult her.
Appearance: Arana has long hair reaching her knees that in only that long in front while being short and layered over her neck. Her hair is the color of scarlet rose petals with black tips. Her bangs cover the middle between her rare colored silver eyes. Her body is perfectly figured and she's very beautiful.
Clothes: (outside class) Wears scarlet or red