Poland x Reader [Request]Poland x Reader [Request]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You growled, grabbing your piece of toast and running out the door. At this rate you were most-likely going to be late for the World Conference, and Germany wasn’t going to like that- at all. You hurriedly pulled on her coat as you ran down the stairs. Running right into Poland.
“Ow, like, watch where you’re going-! Oh! Hey [Name] it’s you! I thought you were, like, some rude American or something.”
“I resent that remark!” Toby snapped, suddenly running down the stairs past the two of you. “Oh! Hey [Name]! Good morning!” She shouted, before dashing out of the door. Where to? Who, but Romania, knows.
“Um, anyway, I am so sorry for running into you Feliks!” You said, smiling weakly. “Now I have to go! I’m going to be late!” You said, turning on your heel and running again.
“Ah, don’t be, like, so lame.” Poland laughed.
~~~~ (Time Skip)~~~
Luckily you were able to sneak into the
Ciel X Reader Chapter 7: Your Day pt 1Ciel X Reader Chapter 7: Your Day pt 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
" " means talking
' ' means thought
"Well _______, what would you like to do today?" Ciel stared at you with his face in his hands, elbows on the desk, smirking.
"How about we go to spend half the day in town, and then the other half in the Manor?" you smiled, content with your idea.
"Very well" Ciel stood up, "Sebastian!" he called.
"Yes, my lord?" he said with a fake smile.
"Go prepare the Carriage; we are heading into town today"
"Yes, young master" he bowed and left to prepare the carriage.
"________?" Ciel said.
"Yes Ciel?" you asked.
" I will get go get ready, you should go wait in the Parlor, alright?"
"Of course" you curtsied "my lord" you smiled and walked away.
Ciel sighed and then started to chuckle, he left to go to his room to get ready.
~~~~~~~~10 minutes later~~~~~~
'Ciel is taking too long, I wonder if everything is alright'
You were staring to worry, so you headed to his room.
You knocked on the door, nothing.
You knocked again, still nothing.
Waiting for the Bus [Japan] You turned to see a man, presumably Japanese. He was of small stature. He had jet black hair and dull, chocolate eyes, accompanied by a calm, collected facial expression and a fitting forest green jacket over black slacks. You became lost in your thoughts, (e/c) orbs widened in his direction. You were motionless until a soft voice brought you back to reality.Waiting for the Bus [Japan]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Ahh... Konichiwa? May I help you..?" He asked in a volume just barely above a whisper. Yo closed your copy of (fav. manga) and shook your head ever-so slightly. You took note of how he eyed your manga, flashing a bit of a smile.
"Oh!" You started, tucking a loose tuft of (h/c) hair back into place. "Sorry for starin' at ya like that!" You apologized sheepishly.
"It's alright..." He shyly replied.
After a moment of silence, you decided to befriend this mysterious man.
"(f/n)(l/n)..." You spoke up.
"Nan- err, what?" He turns back to yo
Honey x Reader part 3YOOO GUYS! *dodges stuff thrown at me* ookay. been a while, i know. I am truly sorry i didnt update sooner. I PROMISE ill get more updates in!Honey x Reader part 32 years ago in Romance More Like This
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Okay, forgetting Mother dearest for a minute. "How have you guys been?"
"FAAANNNTASTICCC!!!" Chirped Lucida.
"Okay" replied Jay.
"Who is she talking to?!* Tamaki bit down on his jacket angrily.
Haruhi reassured him, "Relax Senpai. Its probably just some old friends." Tamaki growled in response.
Hikaru and Koaru snickered. Honey was listening intently.
Jay was impatient. "Heard anything from your mother?" (Name) told him she didnt. and it wasnt a lie either. She didnt even see you off on the plane ride here!
Lucida's boy crazy- ness overtook her. "MET ANY CUTE GUYS YET???" (Name) flushed. What?
"Erm..... cute guys? What do you mean?" The Hosts perked from outside the door.
"Did she just say cute guys?"
To love a maid (Ciel X reader) Chapter 1To love a maid (Ciel X reader) Chapter 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was only a short time ago that I started to work for
my master Ciel Phantomhive, and being the commoner that
I was it was very confusing. I have gotten lost so many
time trying to fulfill my duties, but it wasn't my fault
it's just this mansion was too big. Sometimes I wish
they would draw a map for me, it would make life so much
Walking down the long hallway with the gorgeous red carpet
I made my way to my master's study. Holding a tray with his
lunch on it I knocked on the door waiting for a response.
Turning the door handle I entered with a warm smile on my
face, not that it would have any effect on him anyway.
"Master I brought your lunch, it consist of earl gray tea
with English almond butter muffins." Placing the tray in
front of him I stood by his side waiting for him to taste it.
I was so anxious to see his reaction, as he took one of the
muffins he bit into it putting it back down immediately. I
thought he didn't like it so I looked down sadl
You Saved Me. Ciel x Reader. 1You were sitting in darkness, your knees pulled into your chest and your arms wrapped loosely around them. Just like everyday. On occasion, the men in the white coats would come and blindfold you. They'd take you to a bright room and start poking around your body with sharp objects you couldn't see. When they first started to experiment on you, you screamed loudly, crying bloody murder. But now, there was just an unpleasant grunt or two. No benefit would come from you screaming. They'd just cram something into your mouth and you'd be stuck like that until they were finished.You Saved Me. Ciel x Reader. 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You were confined to this cell ever since your mother passed away seven years ago. You were thrown to the streets like garbage and some men captured you and threw you into this cell. At first you were sent to a man who was very overweight, blond hair and wore a smug grin. They sent you to him, and he would touch you. Not in ways that a parent would touch you or a friend. He touched you in a nasty, disgusting way. T
OrionOrion2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
To breathe the curve and then the coil
The bulge of arms, the pull and torque
He levels arrow true in place
As muscles flex in rhythmic tune
The grace and sinew of his bow
When then at last he lets it fly
Towards rearing Horsehead nebulae
While I'm in awe and full entranced
He ne'er gives me a single glance
Yet do I mind in spite the moon
It is for me that he aims low
To stay the target his first try
With stars that set himself ablaze
And claims the prize with self-same mark
What legend brands his epic deed
And 'twixt the galaxies we'll spark.
ArtArt.Art2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
The world is your canvas.
Society is your paint brush.
The people are your choice of colours.
What kind of picture would you paint?
How would it differ from the image that is currently on show?
Would you go mad and rid yourself from all forms of restraint?
Just how far down the rabbit hole are you willing to go?
I ask because every portrait I create,
Is inspired by what is already in front of me.
So is it possible to even recreate,
Anything that the mind is not able to see.
The picture will always be the same
Because this life is all we know.
Where there is compassion there must be pain
Because it us who made it so.
Dear SisterDear Sister3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your pale little hands I will hold,
Even during wind rain and the winter's cold.
I'll keep you close to me so warm,
I guarantee you no harm.
I will protect you with all my heart,
I promise; we will never part.
When under my care,
You will never have a nightmare.
All the hateful evil chatter,
Just for you I shall shatter.
No one can seperate us; not even time,
Untill the world ends; you'll always be mine.
Even your cold stair,
To me will seem fare.
To me you are the earth's core,
So stay by my side, I ask no more.
ZALGO-The song that ends EartheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeZALGO-The song that ends Earth5 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
I close my eyes, plug my ears, roll around in my bed, try not to notice the annoying sound. What has happened to silence? Where has it gone? I concentrate on the quiet ticking of the clock, but the sound doesn't fade. I sigh and try to float away in my thoughts, to a happy, silent place. It doesn't shut up. I only wish it would SHUT UP. Nothing else. It's laughing at my despair.
Every now and then, my ears explode with that silent screaming. It's not just that ordinary buzzing sound you get after loud music. No. Something is wrong. Something is definitely wrong.
It sounds familiar. Like I had heard it a long time ago. But it was a long time ago. Hidden away, somewhere in the dark corners of my corrupted mind, the memory sits, dying. Rotting. Waiting. Maybe if I try really hard, I'll remember.
I'm not sure I want to remember. I'm sure I shouldn't. It's probably locked away in my head for
Ultimate StrengthUltimate Strength2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
keeps her hope
thinks of her
that she cares
who is like
the little brother
in the group
but she is
stuck to the darkness
tries to save him
all her strength
she can’t lose
any of them
she will save
also her dearly
from the darkness
she will give him
she will do it
to the light
by using her
to put him
in the right path
has the gift
RejectedIf I asked you to danceRejected6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Would you instantly say 'No'
Or would you ponder on the thought
Of not being alone
If I told you, you were beautiful
Would you agree and say the same
Or would you smile to yourself
And continue your little game
If I told you that I loved you
Would laugh at me in shame
Because i thought more that what we actually were
Because you think we're just a game
If I told you to hold me forever
Would you let go at that spot
Or would you never let go of me, ever
Just as I would hope, thought
If I wanted you with me forever
Would you give up everything to leave?
You finally laugh and answer
For you, oh please
Hetalia Daddy!AmericaxDaughter!Reader - CinderellaHetalia Daddy!AmericaxDaughter!Reader - Cinderella2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She spins and she sways,
To whatever song plays,
Without a care in the world,
And I’m sitting here wearing,
The weight of the world on my shoulders...
“Daddy! Daddy! Look what I found!”
Alfred blinked, pulling his mind back down to Earth. He looked at his six-year-old daughter, _____. She was standing in front of him, beaming at him, with a dandelion clasped in her hands. He smiled. “You found a dandelion,” he said. “Now you have to blow on it and make a wish.”
“Okay!” She began blowing at the small flower in short bursts until all the seeds had fallen off and been carried away by the wind.
“What did you wish for?” Alfred asked her.
_____ shook her head. “I can’t tell you, Daddy. It won’t come true if I do.”
He sighed, then laughed, then stood up straight and took her hand. “Come on. It’s time for lunch.”
It’s been a long day, and there’s still work to do,
Monster InsideMonster Inside1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
of the people
guilt kill him
Wide in shock
Now he's the hope
Releases his monster
The creature titan
He's uses it
When he's not human
Anger to furious
Body grows stronger
Eyes turn bright green
Anger in him
All in fire
Behind the eyes
always on guard
Even the ones close
Turn him to
Everyone fears about
Scare for the life
He will find out
All the questions
Why is the monster
Part of him
Other inside him
Worries get to him
Remembers his promise
Killing all of them
With the monster
He has inside
Ruin his life
Making him suffer
he turns to it
Inside of his anger
The monster inside of him
Why is it my Fault?Why is it my fault?Why is it my Fault?8 months ago in Emotional More Like This
I don't have a past
Yet you look down upon me
Because of my class.
Why is it my fault
If you set me up to fail
By ignoring the signs
Of my silent wail?
Why is it my fault
If you made me into who I am?
I don't want to be the wolf
I'm really a lamb.
Why is it my fault
If I have no choice
But to act out in rage
Because I don't have a voice?
Why is it my fault
If you force me to sin
And give me no chance
I live to be your friend
And I try to understand
But each time it seems
I just get underhand.
I'm different then you
In my life there's something missing
If only I could talk
If only you'd listen.
In a perfect world
I'd be your most loyal friend
Because you'd understand me
And trust me till the end.
So why is it my fault?
THE HAUNTINGVeils of sadness seemed so becomingTHE HAUNTING1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
beckoning and crying for needs which appeared to be running
to rivers of hopes gone astray
pooling at shores of her shallow bay
quelled hatreds there were broiling
beneath still waters slathering like an oiling
to his outstretched arms and into his pores as the liquid leaked
till he was saturated with her summer fragrance that almost reeked
of despair and the thoughts that washed up there
and in his veins pulsed a sense of her eyes,
of her hair...
in his mind he'd heard her sighs,
knowing not who she was as he lingered at those shores
but sensing that these willows had once witnessed much more
no one had been present to ease that horror
but perhaps the screams of a heart bleeding through him into the moist
had led her to know that to someone she had a voice
had led her to move beyond this place
ReplicaReplica1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Substance does increase,
as my mind does decrease,
make a duplicate,
as good as I am,
maybe better and smarter,
no flaws for a starter.
How does a neuron compare,
to life that is actually aware?
The man behind dirty billions may not want you to compare,
he only wants to horde his share.
Wield the matter through life's creative jaws,
only perfection itself could conceive and make,
any machine which can take data and debate.
Machine is only a replica of life,
a mirror of something much greater,
shows the vision before,
the ultimate of all,
the breath injected,
it's the creator.
Ultimate SacrificeUltimate Sacrifice2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
He will risk
put at risk
safe from harm
also his best friend
who is sleeping
recovering his memories
now his turn
of his mistakes
he turn himself
to the darkness
to save them
but it end up
to a mess
he was the
for the darkness
He join them
to keep his friend
not to blow
however something else
shock his eyes
keeping his memories
and his friend alive
like a puppet
He won’t let it
be the sacrifice
in the line
for his friends
what’s more important
he’s the ultimate Sacrifice
That’s the favor
be the sacrifice
His Claim HeartHis Claim Heart1 year ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
His Claim Heart
was in the darkness
for so long
he was lost
from his lost love
Wanted to be Human
just to live
happily for her
be the forever
to his lover
save the love
wants to die
be with his lover
he once love
he can’t never
let it all go
has no strength
heart is cold
who will claim
his heart again?
make it feel
lost the most
She’s all gone
his own heart
to die already
becomes the master
of the shrine
home use to be
where him and his love
meet and be together
is his hope
press his heart
felt the beat
Love is relieved
Thats the one
Who claim his heart
is the lover
Making his heart
feel the light again
not to be alone
fresh new love birds
Nanami claim h