beside me.I wish you were laying here beside me. . .beside me.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Here to feel your warmth, here to give that soft comforting touch that only you can calm me with.
To hear your gentle heart beat from under your soft skin, I couldn't think of anything more soothing.
I want to get captured by your bright loving eyes and get lost in the thought of this moment lasting forever.
As I crave you to be so close, I lay here alone.
On a bed that feels too big, under sheets that seem so cold, heated by nothing more than a shell of a lovesick boy wanting to reconnect all the pieces of our devided hearts.
I wonder if you think of me too.
If you miss me.
If you want me there with you.
Past the tall wicked trees and dark sidewalks,
through the veins of busy roads and under the dull amber street lights.
You're laying in bed sleeping soundly, peacefuly.
I think of you.
I Miss you.
I Want you here.
Though I'll be with you soon.
My eyes are getting heavy and my body is loosening.
Drifting into a sleep
Dawn of the Bears - Chapter 11Dawn of the Bears - Chapter 116 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Alex chuckles a bit: Bearettes... yeah...
She looks over to her friend who was watching the other boys of the band approaching them as well.
Su: Weee, Alex... look... ...
She points over to Patrick who was getting his shirt straight.
Pete turns around to look as well, giggles: Ah, Beartrick is coming.
Both girls immediatley look back at him.
Pete: I saw your banner earlier. So you call it Beartrickology?
Su starts thinking of an explanation: Well, we just... needed some kind of name... and Beartrickology...
Alex interupts: It's what the believers call it.
Pete smiles: Because believers never die.
She looks over to Patrick again, who is only a few steps away from them. His ear is twitching uncontrollably. He tries holding it so it would stop. Su is amazed, pokes Alex a bit.
Su: Look! It's twitching!
Alex looks over to Patrick as well: I wish we could twitch ours...
Patrick walks to Pete, sighs: My ear's gone crazy...
Pete chuckles: It's our 3rd... 4th... 5th night? ... don't e
The Deadliest Kind of LoveThe Deadliest Kind of Love4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I can't help being in love with you. I can't, and I won't be ashamed of it," he replied staring deep into my eyes with his hands braced on either side of my face.
"It's not right, Kael," I replied, turning away from him.
His hands fell to his sides meekly, and hung there as he tried to find words. Eventually he did find them, "Please, don't leave me," he pleaded. "Luka, please."
I turned around to face the demon standing in front of me, growing angrier by the second and said, "And do what, Kael? Forsake my rights as an angel? Disobey God as a man? I cannot! I simply cannot!" I feel to my knees with the emotion of my speech.
Kael dropped to his knees in front of me and his hands resumed their previous hold on my face, forcing me to look at him. "We could run away," he said simply.
"I cannot," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.
"Yes, you can," he said, "You just don't want to do you?"
I met his cool black eyes with my light gold ones; they were full of fear and sadness. "
Facebook - A SP Fan FicStan did not like Facebook. Kyle liked Facebook. Stan liked Kyle; therefore Stan had a Facebook page. Although his first attempt on the site had proven a bizarre and somewhat anti-climatic adventure involving glowing suits, giant profiles and Yatzee, Stan felt the precautions he took now with his profile page would prevent any of that insanity from happening. His Facebook consisted of only one friend (Kyle), and Stan only participated in one activity featured on the site.Facebook - A SP Fan Fic4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Um Stan, could you water my crops?" Kyle wheedled one Saturday evening.
Throwing down his XBox controller, the black haired teen glared at his boyfriend.
Kyle clasped his hands together. "Please, dude."
"Didn't I water them like a half hour ago ?"
"No, it's been more like five hours and thirty-seven minutes," Kyle rattled off. He sat crossed leg on Stan's bed, a laptop perched upon his lap. He had discarded his green ushanka, which
With You, Everyday's A PicnicSummary: Written for the APH-Fluffathon prompt on LJ, "Germany and Italy plan/pack for a picnic". I won't list the whole prompt here because I don't want to spoil the ending : PWith You, Everyday's A Picnic4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Notes: I finally wrote a fic which isn't Giripan, lol. And I wrote GerIta <3. Also, since my unofficial beta is
currently traipsing across the globeholiday-ing, I apologize for any typoes/bad phrasings, and any instances of OOC-ness.
Germany liked neat, orderly things. If he had his way, everything would have a book manual to it, complete with sketches and diagrams too, for things like 'How to Put Italy in a Headlock That Will Have Him Behaving Properly in Less Than Ten Seconds Flat'. Or 'The Best Authoritative Stance to Command to Scare France and England into Ceasing Their Petty Squabbles over Clothes, Cooking or Condoms'.
Unfortunately, the world's problems didn't always come with a handy book of solutions. So most times, Germany had to come up with his
APH: Germany's Dark SecretFeliciano and Ludwig were in the forest. Ludwig, as usual, was trying to train his friend mentally and physically for battle. "No no no NO!!!! That is a pathetic excuse for a pushup Feliciano!" he shouted. Feliciano shakily got up. "I'm sorry Ludwig. I've been practicing, I really have!" Ludwig sighed, and smiled at his friend. "Well, I guess you are doing a little better. You didn't start crying this time." Feliciano beamed. "See! I'm making progress! Slowly but surely!" He let out a small, happy giggle. The wind blew, and he got a concerned look and turned his head. "What was that noise Ludwig?" Ludwig looked at him for a second, confused, then widened his eyes. "It was nothing Feliciano. Just the wind." he said, trying to remain calm. Feliciano heard the strange noise again. "I don't think it is. It sounds like crying, and moans, and painful screams." The wind blew again, and Feliciano all of a sudden caught whiff of a strange smell. He quickly plugged his nose. "Uggh! ThAPH: Germany's Dark Secret6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Summer Kyle and Stan"It's hot outside Stan," Kyle said to me grabbing my arm.Summer Kyle and Stan5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Well what do you think its going to be cooled outside its not South Park," I told Kyle who was still whining about the heat for the third time today.
"I know that were in California, so it has to be this hot," Kyle said pulling me down to his level.
Kyle is about 4 to 6 inches shorter then me, so he really hates that he has to get up on his toes just to be as tall as me.
"Yes it does, so quit complaining about the heat already," I said before kissing Kyle on the lips.
"Fine," Kyle said with a smile.
I just smiled back then grabbed Kyle's hand and pulled him to a fruit smoothie shop.
"Kyle what do you want?" I asked Kyle with a smile.
"Hmm...I want strawberry and banana," Kyle said still holding my hand.
"Okay, wait I thought that you hate bananas?" I asked confused.
"Well I do hate them, but they taste good in a smoothie," Kyle said giggling after that.
"Oh okay, then I'll get wild berry," I said to Kyle.
"Okay," Kyle said smil
PreviewPreview5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I'm sorry sir but you are pregnat."
Alfred shook in fear. 'This can't be happening!' If the doctor told him this three weeks ago he would of been delighted. But just last week he had been tricked into having sex with France. And now he was pregnat. He wouldn't know if his husband was the father or if France was until after the baby was born. All he could do know was pray to God it was his husband.
When Alfred got home he was nervouse. His husband wouldn't be home for another hour, so he had time to prepare on what to say. It was going to be hard. he couldn't just say, "Hey honey how was your day? Oh that's great, I just found out I'm pregnat, I wonder if you or France is the father!" knowing his husband he'd prorbably be pissed to even bring up France.
The more Alfred thought about it the more he began to panick. His relationship was on the rocks to start with and the whole France senario made it ten times worse. Now this was happing! Alfred was scared he would be kicked out or worse,
+SuFin - Picking+"Mm I'm not to sure Su-san that seems a bit too bright " The Fin tilted his head with a frown; it had been almost the fifth crib they had looked at today. They had been in IKEA for almost five hours, most of those hours it was them going back and forth between each other about why a crib wasn't the right color, wasn't big or small enough, that it was plastic or wooden.+SuFin - Picking+4 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was a hard situation to explain, but some how, the Fin that Sweden had adored to no end, showered with tender love every day, had cared for when he was sick, had ended up with his child. Not that he wasn't happy, he was ecstatic to be a dad for the first time (not counting Sealand, since he was adopted, but that doesn't mean- you get the point!). He was overjoyed when he heard the news about his little Fin was carrying a little being that they had created together, which had ended up being a little girl. He was so happy, once they got home; he swore he had kept the little man tight in his arms for
Four Boys and No MomsFour Boys with No MomsFour Boys and No Moms8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Once upon a beautiful morning, in the town of snowy South Park, four boys stood at the bus stop. The four boys were so different. From the way they looked, down to the way they acted. These four boys just happen to be the children of the five boys who use to stand in this very spot before them.
The trouble maker who was holding a little pink dressed dolly next to a kitchen knife was named Casey. His gay parents were Kenneth McCormick (who is currently deceased) and Eric Cartman. With an insanely hopeless amount of luck, he gained Cartmans last name along with his evil attitude, but stayed skinny as a twig thanks to Kennys genes. He also had his living fathers brown hair and his dead fathers sky blue eyes. He smirked evilly and let the blade linger at the dolls stuffed neck, Uh oh, Brad! I dont think Pollys gunna make it!
The one named Brad, or Bradley, watched helplessly as his tea party frien
New In School - Frerard 14I woke up by my cellphone ringing. I grunted and took the pillow below my head and swung it over. I held is close trying to shut out the noise. Finally it stopped and I was almost asleep when it rang again. I grabbed it lazily, not looking at who was ringing and made it's way under the pillow to my ear.New In School - Frerard 144 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Frank?" I heard Ryan's voice and I yawned in return.
"Oh good. I was wondering is I could come over. I need to talk to you." he said and I was too tired to hear if he sounded sad or happy. "Sure, just gimme a half hour.." I muttered back. "'Kay, see you." he hung up.
I sighed not wanting to wake up, but I did and I stretched as soon as I was on my feet. I walked into my bathroom and took of my clothes. I had fallen right asleep the night before, not taking off my clothes first.
I turned on the water in the shower and waited for it to become hot. I urinated and then stepped into the shower and my mind woke up by the still slighty cold water. I washed myself and my hair. When I stepped o
World Orgy ReaderXHetalia NationsWorld Orgy ReaderXHetalia Nations3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were thrown onto the table of the World Meetings table. France had bound and gagged you before they had taken you off the bus. Laughter filled the whole room at your situation.
Prussia, France, and Spain stood around you. Other nations came out from the shadows. America, Japan, China, Russia, England, all the nations even the girls were there, all to fuck you.
"Ready for zhe fun little girl?" Prussia's voice hissed. You bat perfect eyelashes at him. Your crystal MOFOING EYE COLOE HERE eyes shone with crystal tears that only you and Lady Gaga could cry.
Spain was the first to step forward. He wrapped his arm around your thin, but curvy figure and held you down as you struggled. France ripped the tape off your clear skin and you screeched the sound of Unicorns mating.
England and America ate the licorice rope of your sexy body, licking you every now and than.
Prussia went over to a cage and brought it over. "Unleash zhe beast!" He yelled.
Your tiny body shook with fear at the sight o
Entranced Ch.4Entranced Ch.45 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A Shugo Chara story
Written by Mimiko-Naiami and Anime17
This was another collab we did and are excited to share with everyone! The couples
are Tadamu, Kutau, and RimaHiko. If you don't like them...you might not like the fic...but maybe you will! ^.^ If you do like them, please feel free to FANGIRL as much as you want!
Anyways...I gotta say there is a MAJOR FLUFF WARNING! This fanfiction
is full of romance...and very fluffy, sweet, candy coated romance, I must say xD
But, anyways, have fun reading and we love comments, too! THANKS!
Chapter Four: Dance Party
"Has anyone seen Amu-chi and Tadase?" Yaya asked.
"Nope. I haven't," Nagi answered.
Rima agreed, "Same here."
Tadase and Amu were only blocks away from the school. Amu had met up with Tadase at his house and they were heading over to help with the party.
"So, Amu-chan..." Tadase started, "What did you bring?"
Amu answered, "Not too much...just some CDs and some snack food. You?"
"Only a fe
In-Laws - APHIn-Laws - APH6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A Hetalia Axis Powers Fanfic
Based on the fact that if Spain married Romano and Germany married Italy, guess who would be in-laws.
Rated T for, well, the Bad Touch Trio.
"Hey Spain!" yelled Prussia from where he was currently sprawled out on the entirety of Germany's living room couch, taking advantage of said German's not being home to prop his feet up on one end of the couch, his head resting on the other, completely ignoring Germany's "no combat boots on the furniture" rule. What kind of unawesome rule was that anyway? (The German kind, Prussia rationalized.)
He had also invited the Bad Touch Trio over and though Spain and France were both individually on Germany's "Okay to allow into the house" list, they weren't when they were both there together, or at least especially so when Prussia was with them. (Romano was also not to be let in after that one time with the dart gun, along with any circumstance that may lead to Italy being alone in the kitchen. Japa
The Angel TreatyThe Angel Treaty5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Flowers bloomed all around the adoption agency in shades of purple and white, a thick green ivy crawling up the outer walls of the building. A red ball laid out in the clean cut yard along with a couple baby dolls gathered for a tea session. A woman in a green blouse and black shorts bent over, picking these toys up as a slick back car pulled up. Browns looked up, tucking the dolls close to her chest. A blonde climbed out of the driver's seat, stern looking, but she didn't miss the amber headed man that jumped out and squealed in joy upon seeing the archway covered in ivy that said 'AUNT MAGGIE'S ADOPTION SERVICE'. She smiled, setting down the toys and going to open the gate for them. " Hello! You must be Ludwig and Feliciano? "
Germany took his hat off and bowed his head somewhat. " Yes. And you might be Maggie? " The woman nodded, short brunette hair bouncing on her shoulders. " Yeah, that's me! " The two exchanged a handshake, and she could tell how tense the taller gentleman was. I
Gerita: Happy Valentine's DayLudwig frowned as another nightmare plagued his dreams time to wake up.Gerita: Happy Valentine's Day5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ludwig's eyes shot open as he yanked his consciousness back to reality. Panting and sweating, he sat up and looked around to make sure that he was indeed back at home. Ludwig nearly relaxed until he spotted a telltale lump next to him.
"FELICIANO!" Ludwig shouted and wrenched the blankets away revealing Feliciano and his night attire or rather lack of. "What are you doing here again? And put on some pants Here just wear these."
Feliciano shivered and reached out for the blankets again, ignoring the clothes Ludwig was holding out to him. "Because it's Valentine's Day~ and you're supposed to spend time with the person most important to you~!"
"Yes I know its Valentine's Day, but why are you here?" Ludwig asked now forcefully dressing Feliciano since his 'friend' refused to clothe himself.
"Ve! But Ludwiggg~ It's so stuffy t
Differences Chapter 25Akari should have been pleased. She had found someone who was interested in buying her farm, and a rather rich someone at that. She was surprised when she saw the address of the person- a young woman named Julienne Parker- as she lived on the same estate as Takeru used to. Akari thought, with some amusement, that Waffle Town would soon be overrun with upper-class ladies and gentlemen trying in vain to teach the poor residents a little culture.Differences Chapter 256 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ms Parker was offering quite a large sum of money for Akaris land. Enough to pay off the rest of Akaris university fees and still have some left over. Akari should have been thrilled.
But she wasnt.
This was it. There was no turning back now. It was truly time to put her past behind her and learn to move on with her life. Her hand was shaking as she picked up the pen. The tiny biro felt as heavy as lead in her fingers.
She pressed the nib of the pen against the dotted line on the paper before her, and stayed there, frozen, for a
EEnE-Smooth Criminal-Chap. 1EEnE-Smooth Criminal-Chap. 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Scene: A darkened alley, Peach Creek
The Time: July 17th, 1925, 12:24 a.m
A puff of smoke rose from the shadows as four figures stood in a circle.
"Is everything ready?"
"Yes. Everything is set up and should go according to plan."
"Perfect. Soon all of Peach Creek shall get what they deserve, and the Crimson Renegades will be the true crime lords!"
"BULL'S EYE!" Eddy exclaimed as the dart hit the center of the target. Ed applauded as Eddy bowed.
"Thank you, thank you!"
Ed and Eddy were resting in their hide-out, an old, run down club, waiting for Double D and Ana to return. Eddy plopped down on a dusty chair as Ed played billiards. Eddy looked at his watch, groaned, and remarked, "Where the hell are they? They left over an hour ag-"
Suddenly the door swung open and Double D and Ana fell in. Ana kicked the door shut as a car screeched away.
"Wipe your feet, please! said Ed, not looking up from his game.
"Shut up, Ed. What the hell was that all about?!"
The Journal CHP 1 - SP Fan FicChapter One: The AssignmentThe Journal CHP 1 - SP Fan Fic4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Kyle Broflovski watched as the clock, hanging above his teacher's desk, moved its lethargic minute hand closer to the number twelve. Five minutes until three o'clock and Psychology would come to an end and school would let out for the weekend.
Slowly as to not garner attention from his teacher, the redhead closed his notebook and slid it carefully into his bag. Next to him his Super Best Friend Stanley Marsh closed his thick textbook and dropped his mechanical pencil into his own backpack. Both boys gave the other a quick smile and turned their eyes back to the front.
Four more minutes until class let out.
His back to the students, the Psych teacher droned on and on, scratching notes upon the blackboard. He seemed completely oblivious to the lack of attention his students now gave him. Token faked a cough from his seat behind Kyle and Jimmy Vulmar grabbed his crutches preparing for the mass rush on the door when the bell finally rang.
A thin hand with purple
Frappuccino"The night was darker than usual, colder than usual and down right spooky." A calm voice dramatised in recall of a particularly 'heroic' tale. Or so he says.Frappuccino5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But the young red-head had his doubts. His unconsciously rose his eyebrows and rolled his eyes in a disbelieving fashion. The large blonde in front of him pouted and he couldn't help but sigh, yet again. "Really, Zapp... you say all these stories and none of them ever check out to be remotely true." The read-head moaned, groaning even louder at how very 'Leela' he just sounded.
Zapp's pout turned into a childish frown, "B-but...I thought you liked my stories?" He turned his big blue eyes up at Fry.
Fry couldn't help but think 'cheater' as he stared at the pathetic excuse for a man in front of him. "Ugh. Let's just go get a beer. I wonder if Benders back yet..." Fry thought aloud.
"Oh! Ah...Er...No! The robot is...er...still out...at...er that...thing. Yes. Leela told me he'd be away all day and night and maybe
Pink Doesn't Suit YouOrihime lay on a large white couch, her makeshift bed. Her arm rested over her eyes. She hovered in that unpleasant middle ground of consciousness where she was neither fully awake nor asleep. She groaned softly. Ulquiorra would be entering her room soon to announce it was time to eat.Pink Doesn't Suit You7 years ago in Romance More Like This
More like threaten to finish her food this time, unless she wanted him to give her an IV or shove the food down her throat. And yet, no matter how many times Ulquiorra threatened her, he never carried it out.
With a little effort she pushed herself off the couch. She stretched, satisfied with the small pops she felt down her spine. Her back was to the door when the handle appeared. The door creaked open, and a figure entered the room.
Orihime turned around. “I thought you usually announced yourself before you entered, Ulqui—”
She stopped. The person standing before her was definitely not Ulquiorra. He was a pink-haired, bespectacled man, a grin plastered across his face. His ambe
Untitled_GerItaWarning: Don't know if this needs one, but consensual d/s.Untitled_GerIta4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ludwig had been having a rough week. Of course the economy was tough for everyone right now but with the constant meetings, paperwork, consultants, inspections, and worst of all foreign relations to take care of, he was about ready to cave in. The German was a workaholic as it was already, but this was really pushing it. Even Gilbert had kept his distance. Ludwig's older brother could only do so much to actually help, as he had been out of politics and the like for quite some time. Regarded as somewhat of an extra now a days, the Prussian usually left everything up to Ludwig. The best thing that he could do was to give Ludwig his space, and so lately Gilbert had been staying elsewhere. This left the house a kind of quiet sanctuary, where even if Ludwig worked he could at least find peace and quiet.
That's what he was looking forward to today. Stepping into the house, Ludwig set his briefcase beside the door and dropped his keys