~Save Your Life~ SpainXReader Ch 4 (Final Chapter)~Save Your Life~ SpainXReader Ch 4 (Final Chapter)1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(A/N: This is not a lemon no matter how much it seems like it in the beginning!!!)
You opened your eyes slowly at the feel of the bed moving slightly. You stretched your arms and smiled as you looked down at a (f/c) button up shirt you wore as a nightshirt. Antonio had lent you it since you forgot to pack an overnight bag. Well, to tell the truth, you didn't really plan on spending the night.
You walked up the stairs, your (h/c) hair waving in front of your face as you stared at the white carpet.(Seriously Alfred... white carpet? That's gonna be hard to clean after your parties...) You almost felt dizzy from Toni's eskimo kiss earlier. Having his face so close to yours made you light-headed.
Dinner had rushed by pretty quickly, having Toni sit next to you. Russia had made Borsch, a famous Russian soup. Spain stole some of your tomatoes that had been serve
AsterHave you ever had the feeling something has gone really bad? Like, that moment when you wake up on your own before your alarm clock sounds or when that last piece of cake you’ve been saving since ever for a special occasion gets eaten by someone else? Don’t you ever feel like someone up there is trying to play a joke on you, when you can’t explain why things are so weird? That’s exactly how a certain Easter Bunny was feeling right now, as if he was the victim of a prank soon to be played.Aster8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Because really, what the hell was Jack Frost doing in his library?
Oh, he got his suspicions alright, maybe the kid was trying to find a way to catch him off-guard, freeze his feet to the floor and mess up with his holiday, or maybe he wanted to find one of his spell books so he could beat Bunny in a race, or it could be a way to spoil his chocolate recipes for next Easter and—oh, forget it, Aster, he wouldn’t do that, not now at least.
Jack had been living in his W
Smaug EggSmaug flew out of the mountain; the dwarves got their swords and axes ready to kill the dragon and all their screams and shouts Smaug flew out and instead of attacking the dwarves he went right for the orcs and then at the pale orc Azog and then flew away leaving every one confused. Silence filled everyone's ears, none moved, no one talked, a sound from within the mountain caught Bofur and a few others ears, they looked inside the darkness, their swords drawn encase it was more demons, a small figure limp out from the dark, “Bilbo! You’re alive!” Kili shouted with a smile but that joyous smile dropped when the young hobbit fell onto his side.Smaug Egg1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Everything seem to be a blur for everyone close to the hobbit, the elves wondered what could be so special about the Halfling in Thorin’s arms, until they saw the pain and fear in their eyes and in Gandalf’s eyes as well “Please we need your help.” Thorin asked, Thranduil took Bilbo into his arms and looke
Kokoro no Ecchi Chapter 1 ::Kokoro no EcchiKokoro no Ecchi Chapter 1 ::1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jack Frost screamed in delight as he ice-surfed down the great Mt. Fuji. He loved Japan, with its beautiful scenery and bustling people, but mostly because it was in his climate range to make as much snow and ice as he wanted, especially in the northernmost island and the mountains. Besides, it was November, so there was going to be cold weather all over this country, making it even more beautiful than it already is.
The winter spirit deftly avoided jagged rocks and plants as he surfed, making sure to add some flips and spins on the way. He was reaching the bottom, making an ice ramp to jump as high as he could before landing on top of a big pile of snow, laughing in blissful triumph.
“There you are, ya damn bludger!” Jack looked down and saw the ever-so-friendly E. Aster Bunnymund, staring up at him with his arms crossed, in both anger and because he was cold. “I’ve been lookin’ all over this bloody rock!”
Spain x Reader - Guitar lessons .:Part 8:.Spain x Reader - Guitar lessons .:Part 8:.1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
You could feel that his hand slowly went under your lose shirt, that’s was when you snapped. You had lost your mind for a moment there, and that was when you first started to feel uncomfortable. What were you doing? You easily fell for this Spanish boy’s trap. Your pressure had risen, and blood streamed up and filled your cheeks with red dust. Your gaze widened in shock over your own actions, since you would never expect yourself into this kind of stuff. Of course, Antonio was completely something else. He was an experienced young man, he was gentle.. Gorgeous – words that you couldn't explain in a full sentence. Maybe that is why so many girls has fallen into his hands quickly? He could get whatever he wanted when he wanted it. Not that he would force someone since they are the one who decides. But this time, he turned so bold that he even tried to gently pull of your shirt – as he went deeper into your mouth, making the wet kiss rougher. ‘’A-Antoni
Virtual InsanitySorry is all you have to say?Virtual Insanity1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
'Sorry' doesn't make the pain go away
Sorry doesn't remove the knife in my heart
Sorry doesn't even begin to start
To heal the blood that has been shed
To revive the heart that has been dead
It doesn't remove the scars that have been made
It doesn't even help the wounds fade
You tell me of your regrets
All of your lies and yet
I can't seem to care
Because I don't know how much more I can bare!
My fragile mind can't take much hurt
It can't stand by and watch you treat me like dirt
As you kick in my heart
Rip out my spine
Poison my brain
Until I have nothing left
And go insane.
Spain x Reader - Guitar lessons .:Part 7:.Spain x Reader - Guitar lessons .:Part 7:.1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
To your surprise, your mouth shyly opened –making him keep the slightly curved smirk he had on his lips - as his wet muscle lunged gently forwards, targeting yours right away. You jumped a bit in surprise the moment they touched. However, his tongue was inside your mouth, sliding around and under yours, softly dancing with it – wanting you to return the motions.
Almost uncomfortably, you let your tongue move forward, trying to push his tongue back as well. Until you heard a soft moan erupt in his throat, you slowly felt more confident of yourself. You let your tongue out further, trying to wrestle with his tongue – trying to dominate it. Obviously, Antonio easily pushes yours back, and you found yourself trembling a little as his tongue seemed to go even farther back. It swirled around - however, yours joined the romantic dance – who knew he was incredible at French kissing?
Oh god, what have you put yourself into? You couldn't think clearly! Everything was like
Little SpiritLittle Spirit3 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jack stopped and looked around the snowy wonder around him; he smiled at the swirls of ice on the trees the tick ice on the pond to stop any one falling in, he still a little dizzy after that weird spirit in white knocked him and bunny out earlier in the week, he shook his head thinking he should really see North to get checked over. He started to move and away when he heard crying, he looked around the pond and see nothing but he still could hear crying “Hello?” he called out as he moved closer to a tall grass, Hello? Are you hurt?” Jack called out as he moved closer, he could tell the crying was a child’s crying moving quickly but held a nervous footing as he moved closer.
He parted the tall grass and looked at the child on the ground crying, he blinked at the tiny child that was sat there crying and shivering “Hey there.” He whispered as he knelt in front of him, the little boy looked up at him and with bright blue eyes, Jack notice that the boy h
Follow meThey were near the Shire passing thought Hobbiton, a young hobbit saw them from where he hid in the tree watching at them and giggling, one of the Dwarfs turned around and looked up at him and winked at the blonde Hobbit in the tree “They there little guy.” He said, by now the other Dwarf’s stop and looked up into the treeFollow me3 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Ask him if we’re heading the right way to Bree!” One yelled out
“No ask him about food!”
“Quiet!” The dark hair Dwarf said as he looked back up to the blonde child “What is your name?”
“Bilbo Baggins.” He said “What’s yours?”
“Thorin.” He told him with a soft smile, “Why don’t you come down Bilbo.” He asked as he watched the Hobbit climb down from the tree.
Bilbo stood in the grass and looked up at the large hairy beings he smiled at them and rubbed his left foot behind his right leg “He is go cute can we keep him?” A dark h
Legion of the Black-An Artist's Analysis***Beware, here be spoilers!***Legion of the Black-An Artist's Analysis1 year ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
So, most of you who know of me in relation to Black Veil Brides probably know me as that one artist chick who won the Church of the Wild Ones Tour Poster contest, if you know me at all. (If not, feel free to come stalk my tumblr and Twitter. You’ve obviously already found my deviantART.) It’s pretty safe to say that I love drawing and painting BVB. I just can’t resist drawing that much sex appeal over and over again.
I’m also a sucker for symbolism. I am one of those people who spends 99% of their life doing shit for a very specific reason. (You know that whole bit about the author making the curtains blue to symbolize depression, but the author says “fuck no, they’re blue because they’re blue!”? Yeah. I’d be the one author that actually made them blue to symbolize depression.) Every painting I do has hidden meaning and symbols, some as simple as hiding Batman and The Joker in my first ever painting o
A new ageA new age2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The boy sat on the hospital bed, his feet dangling down as he kept her head low a police jacket was draped over his shoulders as he forte to control the burning tears in his eyes, his friends were attack and he was hurt and, shoulder was torn from where the nut case who attack him. A tall man walked up to him and smiled weakly "Okay son we call you house and no one is answering so we sent someone to the house and the neighbours have said that your father went to work today." The boy looked up the tears were visible in his eyes
"But but he promise he wouldn't go into day." He whispered brokenly the grey hair policemen felt for the boy
"Hey how about I drive you back yeah, Doctor's say your okay to go home." The kid nodded and wiped a tear away, with his one good arm.
The drive back to the boy's house was quiet, he kept seeing his friends getting torn apart and pain in his shoulder throb, "Here we are kid, did you want me to come inside with you?" th
The Anime WorldI have many different lives and personalities.The Anime World1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm reborn in many unique worlds as new people.
In one life, I'm watching a headless rider ride past me on a motorcycle with no headlights.
In another life, I'm a soon to be magical girl making a contract.
Another, I'm working beside the greatest detective of all to solve an almost impossible case.
Another, I'm perfecting the art of alchemy.
Another, I'm selling my soul to the devil.
I have many different lives, I experience new things each time I'm reborn, and I learn new lessons and make mistakes along my path.
I’m taken from my worlds when I shut the TV off.
I really wished I lived in an anime world.
Tell Me ThisOh, so you're not thin?Tell Me This1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tell me how you're ugly.
Oh, so your hair doesn't look good everyday?
Tell me whose does.
Oh, so you make mistakes?
Tell me who doesn't.
Oh, so you're not a model?
Tell me what the definition of beauty is.
Oh, so you aren't normal?
Tell me what "normal" is.
Oh, so you aren't good enough?
Tell me why.
Because there isn't a standard you need to reach to be yourself.
On To Dead Little GirlsSpiders hang from threads made of shadows.On To Dead Little Girls8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Blood dripping from his tongue,
Silence flooding the sky.
He’s pouring salt along open wounds,
Bandaging them with dust,
Disinfecting with poison.
Black roses on a coffin
For a small little girl
In a pale pink dress
And cuts along her
Frozen clocks begin to move
The sun has risen,
Early morning light
Shining brightly in the sky.
He walks to the graveyard,
Setting white daisies on
The little girl’s
Days go by,
And he sits there.
Tearing petals off the flowers,
And a butterfly lands on one daisy.
He crawls on his hands and knees,
Holes in his clothes,
Dirt on his fingers.
He tickles the butterfly
And treasures it until it dies.
For the best thing to do
Is rip off the wings of a butterfly…
And sew them onto dead little girls.
Spain's sickDisclaimer: I don't own HetaliaSpain's sick2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Spain wakes up feeling dizzy and having trouble breathing. His nose is stuffed, head is throbbing, and his throat feels as though a cat has been using it as a scratching post. Today is definitely not going to be a good day.
"Oi! Bastard! Wake up! We're supposed to harvest the tomatoes today, remember?" Romano yells, his voice echoing through the house.
"Lovi " Spain calls in a hoarse voice before Romano finally comes into his room, the anger on his face changing to what looks like annoyance.
"What the hell? You look like shit!" Romano waits for the man to respond, but only gets a strange mumble from him. He quickly walks up to Spain and places a hand on his head. "D-damnit! You're sick? Seriously? Ugh "
Spain nods and looks at Romano with sad eyes. "Lovi would you take care of me?"
" Is something going on with the government?" Romano asks.
A FrUk AmeriCan story CH.1 Francis and Arthur sat comfortably at home, watching over their three month old twins wriggle in their cradle. The Frenchmen took the younger of the two into his arms, resting him in his lap. He smiled at the small boy with silvery violet eyes. He seemed to have his papa's looks, the Englishmen across the room thought to himself. He then stood up to grab the elder child and sat next to Francis on the small couch he resided on. Arthur was very content with how his life has lead up to this point, but he could not shake off the feeling that something could go wrong.A FrUk AmeriCan story CH.13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He looked back to Francis and his younger son, Matthew, as the smaller played with the Frenchmen's long hair. What could this feeling mean? He looked down to see his older son, Alfred, snuggle up to his chest and clutch the loose button up shirt he wore with his tiny fist.
Arthur thought back to Francis's past. He hasn't been the best infl
FrUk- Only For YouThe gentle blonde loose curls touched the surface of my cheeks, lightly caressing me. the intense stare from blue eyes that changed like the sky with mixed emotions. The sensation of his warm breath going down my cold neck sending chills through me. His lips only inches away from mine. It was all too much. I shut my eyes not wanting witness anymore arousal. I felt him move closer and my heart beat faster. His body coming closer to, his face inches away. I turn my head denying him access to my lips. He doesn't hesitate and goes for my ear. A raw feeling clouds my mind.FrUk- Only For You1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"This kind of amour is for you...." His lips slide pass my ear, dipping back up", And you only."
Arthur bolted awake, drenched in sweat in his bed. His hair tangled and furrowed brows gave him a crazed look. He sat in bed for sometime staring at the wall. His breath lessening and heartbeat decreasing, but the urge was still there. And so were the thoughts of him. Some form of pleasure built up inside of Arth
Bedtime storiesAPH Drabble ~+~ Bedtime storiesBedtime stories4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Romano sat on the edge of his bed, frowning and thinking just how much of an idiot his 'boss' was. Telling him a bedtime story? What kind of joke was this?
"I don't need this, idiot!"
Romano huffed and folded his arms, turning away from the pouting Spaniard. He took it upon himself to look away from the brunet before he started lashing out, again. Honestly, he didn't understand Antonio one bit. The man was so clingy and...happy that it made no sense. He would run up to the young child, emerald eyes gleaming as he blabbered on excitedly about something. He never quite understood it all; some of the things he said were in Spanish and her never really paid attention to those lessons he was given. But still, the man was cheerful, bubbly, and oblivious, more reasons for Romano to diss him right?
Especially since the man couldn't tell that his young ward was no longer a child but a young teen (tween). A
Magnet lyrics by RazzyLet's goMagnet lyrics by Razzy3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Like a flame that's burning so softly, deep within my gentle heart
Now our souls entwine passionately, didn't know this from the start
All the butterflies fly around us, dance around so gracefully
And the magic dust from its wings fall slowly to your hand
There's nothing that taste better than your sweet lips
we embrace in what's called a sinful kiss
If this is a sin, that can't be forgiven
Then all the more, our flames of passion soar
So hold me close inside your arms, and save me from the right and wrongs
And tell me that our love is not some kind of wrong doing
Kiss me on the lips, what could be more sweeter than this?
Intoxicated by love, and its drug, I wanna love you eternally
My desire for you, grows with each and every passing day
If you truly loved me you'll listen to what I have to say
If our love is too "strange" to handle, I will make it right for you
Push the boundaries of our love, and lose yourself in it
If we happen to completely lose our minds, I'd be fin
Just a Bad DreamAmerica woke up from his peaceful sleep to the soft sound of whimpering. He groaned as he slowly opened his eyes to the darkness of the bedroom, adjusting them enough so that he was able to make out the ceiling. A rather heavy rain fell outside, and he was able to hear it as it beat against the roof and the windows.Just a Bad Dream1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
America wearily raised a hand and rubbed his eyes before he shifted to get a glimpse of his digital clock, located on his nightstand. It was a little past three in the morning, and America sighed in relief as he realized that it was still way too early for him to get out of bed. As he turned his eyes away from the clock, he adjusted his head so that it was settled comfortably in his pillow before he closed his eyes, prepared to fall asleep once again.
The next few moments were silent until the same whimpering sound filled America's ears, which disturbed him from his sleep and caused him to open his eyes once again. He groaned as he slowly adjusted himself in bed so that he
Spamano: One Question chpt1 'Why am I even visiting this bastard?' Romano thought as he stood outside Spain'sSpamano: One Question chpt12 years ago in Settings More Like This
He obviously knew the answer to that, Romano just couldn't take his brother Italy
anymore and he needed to get away, so earlier that day he had just stormed out in need of fresh air. His feet eventually dragged him to Spain's house.
Romano roughly knocked on the door.
A few seconds later the door opened to reveal a very disheveled Spain, his hair a complete mess and his button up shirt was half unbuttoned. Spain didn't look necessarily happy, but that all changed once he saw Romano.
"Hola Romano! It's so good to see you!" Spain said as he gave a quick hug to the smaller country. "What brings you here today mi amigo? I wasn't expecting company!"
"I didn't want to be at home so I decided to stop by ok?" Romano said, and it had come out a little harsher than he had intended.
My LoviI woke up that next morning, my bottom hurting, and a silver bull pendant around my neck. I stretched, gazing out the window, the amber rays of dawn spreading her fingers across the bedroom, illuminating the red walls. I looked to my left, and there was Lovino, with the softest smile tangible, and a tinge of pink across his cheeks. I got out of bed, walking a little stiff from the soreness, and walked to the bathroom. Once I had brushed my teeth, I came back to the bed, Lovino still lying there. I just watched for a moment, his chest rising and falling, his eyes closed ever so delicately, he never had a strain on his face, never a frown after every time that we....ehem....had a little fun at night. I climbed back into bed, pulling the covers over my naked body, not even thinking about putting boxers back on. I leaned over to him, barely stroking his cheek with my thumb, only for the rose in his face to turn redder.My Lovi2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Toni-" he mumbled, I stopped just for a second in case he would wake u
Spamano: One Question chpt 2 Spain and Romano finally reached the lake, the wind had picked up, so the surface of the lake moved and reflected all of the colors the sun and its surroundings.Spamano: One Question chpt 22 years ago in Settings More Like This
Spain ran up to the edge of the lake and stood there, open mouthed, just admiring its beauty. Romano walked slowly up to his side, less enthusiastic, but still admiring the beautiful scene.
They stood there side by side, their arms brushing as the wind flowed through their hair.
'Why can't we just stay like this forever?' thought Spain, 'I'm happy, Romano is happy, there's not a care in the world, nothing to trouble his mind.'
"I'm hungry," Romano said suddenly. He took the basket out of Spain's hand and sat down on the dirt, taking out its contents. Spain sat down right next to him and removed a wine bottle from the basket, while Romano took out the sandwiches. Spain poured Lovino a glass, and