Sewn Together with a Smile - Chapter 3Tick...Tock...Tick...Tock...Sewn Together with a Smile - Chapter 31 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Oncie listened to the nearby wall-clock's rhythmic ticking and tocking as he put Greed-ler's usual morning omelet on a plate – seconds, precious time he'd never be able to reclaim again, passing him by.
It had been four months since Oncie tried to escape, and...it had been nothing but hell for him. Greed-ler had been making his poor younger self wake up at 5:30, just like he had threatened, and made him do hours of labor – not letting his poor other sleep until very late in the evening.
Although, despite how tired he usually was...the innocent man hardly slept.
Every night he'd watch silently from his slightly open bedroom door (said room was about the size of a closet) as his bothers Bret and Chet wheeled terrified looking animals locked in cages down the hall – unknowingly to the poor creatures demise. Then, later, when darkness fell, the pained screams of the animals begging for mercy echoed down the hall. Oncie tries to block out the s
Fade Into You: Chapter 1Simon was alone. He stood in the darkness, the cold wind piercing him, and his hair whipping around his head. He blinked, trying to remember here he was; why he was standing there…but he couldn’t. He glanced around him, and saw that the grass was covered with a thin blanket of snow, and was littered with dagger-like shards of ice.Fade Into You: Chapter 110 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Simon suddenly noticed something on his head. Confused, he reached up and felt the cold, familiar touch of metal: the crown. He didn’t remember ever putting it on, though. As he brought his hand down, however, he noticed it was smeared with something red. Simon stared at his hand, then realized that it was blood.
“Wh-what is this?” he gasped. “What happened?!” Simon examined his body, trying to find where the blood came from, but he didn’t seem to be wounded. He frantically looked around, but it was so dark that he couldn’t see very far in front of him.
“H-hello?” Simon called out. “Is a
DefineDefine1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I'm a horribly selfish person. In every given situation, I think of how it will benefit me. What I will gain from it. The only reason why I try to keep other's safe is because I don't want to suffer the pain of their loss. It wasn't for love or kindness or any of those angelic things. It was for me. Always for me.
She's the complete opposite. She values other's lives before her own. Many would pertain this as stupidity. And I agree with them. But maybe that's just her nature. She is, after all, an angel.
Perhaps I shouldn't be saying those sorts of things. Seriphelia always hated it when people defined her with her blood. To be completely honest, I used to do just that. Define others by their bloodlines, their species, their social standing.
Elf? High-class prissy know-it-alls who believe beauty is the meaning of life.
Human? A useless species that can't even fend for themselves.
Demon? You're automatically the scum of the universe. Why do you even exist?
To be fair thoug
Guide to: Reader InsertsGuide to: Reader Inserts6 months ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Guide to writing FAN FICTIONS (Hetalia Reader Inserts)
Okay before I start, please be reminded that this is my opinion that makes a good fan fiction. I've seen countless of then for 2 years now and I want to share.
Any questions, write so in the comments.
Any suggestions, please tell me so.
Warning, this is a really long one and I refuse to split it into two.
Okay, so you want to make a fan fiction that is appealing, interesting, and full of story. Well just because you have fun ideas, doesn't mean you shouldn't bother to know how to write one. Writing fan fictions requires patience, imagination, creativity, a setting, and most importantly, a plot.
The plot is basically everything that the story is about.
Character OOC (Out of Character)
Before I start off about how to make a good fan fic, you first must know the personalities of each and every character of Hetalia. Imagine England as a loud, obnoxious
GermanyxReader: Ice Cream requestGermanyxReader: Ice Cream request1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
GermanyxReader: Ice cream
Today was an very hot day,but you didnt regret going out,you was walking 10 blocks to a ice cream store to get your favorite ice cream.Oh how you loved (favorite) ice cream.You finally reached your destination and got a hold of your favorite ice cream.You had to take your time to enjoy it."Wow is really hot,but it was worth the walk to come get my ice cream,oh praise the guy who made ice cream" you said cheery.You was walking but a guy bump into you and knocked your ice cream down,"Oh i am sorry"The man said with a thick German accent,you just stood there in horror,"My......my......ice.....cream...."you said staring down at the cone,the man started to walk off."HEY YOU"you yelled to the man,"you knocked my ice cream,and now your gonna buy me a new one"you said,"Nein im not"He replied,"Yes
A Song, A Car, A HighwayAn eyelash falls down his cheek,A Song, A Car, A Highway10 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and I wonder-laugh at the unexpected fall.
It’s black against his skin, as pale as my own,
and nearly so as the dust of snow outside the window.
I expect him to hold it out and bid me make a wish,
but he brushes it off his cheek,
and his eyes don’t follow its path to the hand-brake, as mine do.
I want to lean down and grab it for myself because damn,
if he isn’t going to make a wish I could sure use one.
But when I ask him, he grins at me and asks what I would wish for,
when we have such a future in front of us.
For now I’ll keep it a secret, but I do lean close to him and whisper
that we can put that future to the test, and if it’s a good one,
I’ll pay him back in eyelashes.
Castiel Chritmas [CastielXReader-insert] pt5"We're back!" you called into what seemed like an empty house. "Sam? Dean? Bobby?" You called as you walked around the house. Then you herd running. "How's it going love birds?" you turned around and saw Dean and Sam looking at you then at Castiel's hand around yours. You immediately let go. You saw Castiel pout a bit when you let go of his hand. You eyed Dean angrily. "So where's Bobby?" you asked putting your hands on your hips. And as if summoned he stepped out of the bathroom and saw everyone staring at him. "What?" he asked defensively. "Never mind" you said slightly tiered. You took out your phone to check the time, 'Hmm… 8:30pm'Castiel Chritmas [CastielXReader-insert] pt51 year ago in Settings More Like This
"I'm going to sleep okay?"
"This early" Dean eyed you suspiciously.
"Yes? Is there a problem?"
"No" Dean said simply
You walk to your room tiered from walking around the mall so much, and then remember what happened with Castiel. 'Wait!' as you remember the conversation you were having with him. 'He said that Dean told him I liked him…' you undress and p
2: 202 things about yourself2: 202 things about yourself9 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Your real name:
Natural hair colour:
Other distinctive markings:
Game on a cell phone:
Play an instrument?:
Watch TV more than 60 hours a week?:
Like to sing?:
Have a job?:
Have a cell phone?:
Like to play sports?:
Have a boyfriend/girlfriend?:
Have a crush on someone?:
Live somewhere NOT in the united states?:
Have more than 5 TVs in your house?:
Have any special talents/skills?:
Sing the alphabet backwards?:
Stand on your tip toes without wearing shoes?:
Speak any other languages?:
Go a day without food?:
Remember your dreams:
Read music, not just tabs?:
Roll your tongue?:
Eat a whole pizza?:
HAVE YOU EVER
Won something in the lottery?:
Snuck out of the house?:
Lied to get out of trouble?:
Had a com
A Product Label.Love. (Requited Edition)A Product Label.1 year ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Apply thoroughly all over body
Avoiding contact with delicate eye area
Repeat on a regular basis
For best results:
Use in conjunction with other products.
Keep stored in a cool place
Keep out of reach of children
Do not use if seal is broken or missing
Do not swallow
For external use only.
If irritation occurs, discontinue use-
Rinse eyes immediately with water
If symptoms persist
Seek medical advice or see your doctor
Handle contents with care.
Request: Anti-Twilight PoemI'm reading a bookRequest: Anti-Twilight Poem4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Of creatures from darkness and despair
Who prey upon people during the night
Claiming lives without a care
Then the sun comes up
Caught in the light, vampires die
But something happened that I did not expect
That caused me to let out a cry
The vampire is sparkling
It's just not right
They're supposed to be evil creatures
And enemies of light
He says they don't kill humans
That's against everything I've learned
I couldn't believe what was going on
Just thinking about it my stomach turned
He's telling the girl he loves her
I think I'm going to be sick
Just kill her and get it over with
If I ever meet the author I'll give her a kick
This book is dragging on
This is kinda sad
I could summarize it all in two seconds
And it wouldn't be as bad
Oh wait, she's dead
I was so happy I cried
Never mind, he saved her again
It would be great if they both died
That was officially the worst book I've read
And I've read quite a few
I know I should probably look at the next one
BedriddenBedridden:Bedridden6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Here I lie, motionless,
A prisoner within my own body.
Yet there lies a subtle clarity;
A moment of understanding, achieved by infirmity.
And though my body is racked with pain,
My conscious mind delves ever deeper into the pool of the soul.
My mind is flooded with a racket of noise.
I am cast into the swirling rip-tide of forbidden knowledge,
Clinging to the flotsam of sanity as a Leviathan roars below.
It swallows me into an acidic whirlpool.
Drowning me deep beneath the bubbling surface of the past.
And there, in the murky depths where my very self begins to rot,
A grinning maw of tongues and fangs, bids me a cold "hello!".
-Chen Yuan Wen, 26th June 2013
Daddy Doesn't RememberDaddy doesn't remember me.Daddy Doesn't Remember7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Daddy doesn't remember Mommy.
Daddy doesn't remember his life.
In the year 1975,
Back when he was fifteen.
He still thinks his mom is alive.
He still thinks he's going to get beaten
For not being home.
And he still doesn't
Daddy doesn't remember me.
Daddy doesn't remember Mommy.
Daddy doesn't remember my sisters.
Daddy doesn't remember his life.
In his past.
"Daddy," I cry
Tears filling my eyes.
And after a while
After he lies there, lifeless
For over a half hour..
He wakes up.
"What happened?" He asks.
Daddy didn't remember me.
Daddy didn't remember Mommy.
Daddy didn't remember my sisters.
But Daddy doesn't remember that.
the sea of guiltHit her once more,the sea of guilt7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
One day I'll settle this score.
And this is what she says
"You can't see that you bruising the core of me,
And my scares go deeper then this.
You say you love me as you take another swing at me
I can't let them know you beat me
Am I too afraid?
And who is it that is going to be my aid?
As I tell the doctor another lie as to how I got these bruises on my leg.
I just hide behind long sleeves and big glasses
And you put on your mask's to hide what you really are,
But you don't fool me,
I can see through you lie's.
You're no supporting family,
Because half the time you just blame me,
And the other half of the time you just hit me
Because of that I have this guilt you can't see."
It is a black heart of pain,
Red hands of blood
The guilt that is in her tairs her down
Her invisible bloody finger prints on the gun,
Her little hands around his neck
As she tells herself guilty
Her jury says "innocence"
The marks guilt leaves on her saddens me,
What must be done to prove to her
GuiltThe guilt is overwhelmingGuilt7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The pain is just too much
I feel I shouldn't be here
It comes with every touch.
My brother should've never gone
I shouldn't be here on Earth.
If his death had no occurred
Then neither would my birth.
A lot more people would be happy
Of that I know for sure.
Can you really blame them?
My death would surely be the cure.
I never see my nephews.
My sister hates me too.
I've lost all of my feelings.
And I'm not sure what to do.
Help is not an option
For it is far to late
The scars are surely proof
That this may be my fate.
My grades are slowly dropping
My future's down the drain
My parent's dont support me.
I no longer feel the pain.
Everything's my fault.
No on should take the blame.
For I have been beyond help
And I don't care who thinks it's lame.
I'm sick of feeling like I don't belong
That no one understands
The only two people who've kept me alive
Are Travis and Emily-Anne.
GuiltA piece of me still loves you, a piece of me insideGuilt7 years ago in Ballad More Like This
But when we see each other, I struggle to make it hide
I tried my best to break it, it tries to fade away
But when I see your face it comes back stronger by the day
My heart begins to bleed without you by my side
You broke it into pieces when you took me for a ride
Sometimes, inside of me, I wish I was so hallow
Because knowing I still love you is just too much to swallow
Maybe if I close my eyes I will just forget
These feelings of pain and love but most of all regret
I miss...I miss holding you in my armsI miss...7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and feeling you're heart beat.
I miss warmth of your smile
the smile I long to see
I miss whispering in your ear
and seeing your cute blush
I miss your hand in mine
and feeling your warm touch
I miss your lips against my own
with your sweet embrace
Every second we are apart
I miss you so much
And I know that when I next see you
my heart will race because of your touch
Broken LoveJealousy for the first timeBroken Love8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The thought of him with her burns my mind
My soul screams forth
My love was never meant
The fire it burns me from
To deserve such a thing
A love so thin
My soul is tortured
It almost cries
I had wanted her to be mine
Why does love hurt me so?
Maybe I was but a fool.
I try to find love and
Wounds are cut deep by
I nearly weep just
From me was stolen
My only love
guiltFine just give up on meguilt8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you tell me you dont want to talk to me
i dont care
you were the only real person i trusted
and you just slip away just like that
I will keep you in my thoughts
Today i write a letter to you
I have decided you can have all my possesions
wen i die.
i'll tell you all about my plans for my future
all 4 hours of it
you might say u'll miss me at my
funeral, but i know your lying.
You were the most important person in my life,
then u shut me down
YOU GAVE UP ON ME.
YOU WILL NEVER FORGET HOW YOU NEVER
GOT TO SAY GOODBYE
THE GUILT IS YOURS
YOU WILL NEVER FORGET HOW YOU GAVE
UP ON ME
NOW THAT IS STUCK WITH YOU FOREVER
IT WILL HAUNT YOU
So i guess this is goodbye
you can cry as much as you want
i dont care i'm dead to you now.
we could have been friends forever.
thats all i asked of you, i just
wanted someone there for me.
tonight i hold a knife to my heart
I DIE TONITE
His inner demonsIt was sunset in Moebius, the streets were empty the sky was the colored flesh of an blood red orange. The towns people had retired to their homes most of them afraid of the dark terrors that happened every evening til dawn.His inner demons4 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Meanwhile the King was currently dealing with his own little 'terror'.
Mad screams echoed through Anti-Castle Acorn and were faintly heard outside." SCOURGE I SWEAR-RGHH! The verde King bite his hostages neck to the point where she bled. "Wrong words Rosy." He purred into her ear.
The pink hedgehog had just returned back from Mobius. The Freedom Fighters requested for her presence for help in a mission. While there she was forced in therapy slowly emptying her mind from the effects of the Ring of Acorns, it took time 9 years in fact. She had changed mentally and physically, although not so much mentally. The Freedom Fighters were still afraid she would change back, upon seeing the root of her problems, Scourge.
The bubbly hedgehog m