Wolf Heart: 1. Blood Moon RebirthWolf Heart: 1. Blood Moon Rebirth2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He was lying on the bed with his hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling, fully dressed and waiting patiently.
It was a fairly small room, made up of a single bed, a small desk and chair, a small cupboard, and a toilet and sink.
After a few minutes there was the sound of the door being unlocked.
It swung open and a man walked in with a clipboard in his hand.
"Alright, it's time. Come with me"
The boy stood up and grunted as he stretched arms into the air.
They both walked down the clean white hallway, past a number of doors with locks on the outside.
"Two years huh?"
The boy didn't reply, he just kept walking with his hands in his pockets.
"I remember when you first got here, never had so much much trouble from one person"
Again there was no answer.
"But look at you now, an entire year early for good behaviour. You should be proud, that the most time off I've seen and I've been here for twelve years"
"I guess I just got tired of fighting a loosing battle"
"Well don't worry. I'm s
Maximum rapFang isn't gangster, he's FANGster. Rap the following to the beat of "Baby Got back"Maximum rap6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Nudge: Oh my god, Angel, look at her wings.
Angel: She looks like one of those emo guys' girlfriends.
Nudge: But you know, who understands those emo kids?
Angel: They only talk to her because she's a total avian, 'kay?
Fang: I like big wings and I cannot lie! You mini-wingers can't deny.
When a girl walks in with an itty-bitty waist and the feathers in you face you get slammed!
wanna fly away cause you notice those wings were fluffed
In the leather jacket she's wearing, I'm hooked and I can't stop starin
Oh Max, girl, I wanna go kiss ya, and take a picture
Ig and Gazzy tried to warn me, but those wings make me so--
Iggy: Fang, wake up. Breakfast. Were you seriously just singing Baby Got Back in your sleep?!
Fang (nervously): heh heh...
JelousyJealousy hasJelousy6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
A cunning face.
Jealousy can live
Without a mind,
Without a heart,
Without a soul,
Even without God
And divine Ecstasy
Are eternal strangers.
Is an aggressive boxer,
A repulsive dancer,
A hopeless singer
And a useless storyteller.
Before you entered
Into my life,
I was the world's
Now that you are in me
And I am for you,
I have become
The poorest street-beggar.
You are my constant
You are my constant
Shortest is the distance
From jealousy to hell.
You are your own
[Reader Pairing Votes~!][Reader Pairing Votes~!]2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
For our one Series "My Best Friends Hot;" we're doing a little Sequel with the childhood of Reader and the States where the Friendship will be described!
We now need your Votes Guys;
We want to know;
Reader x ??? (Canon or one of the OCs. You can vote more than one, you will break-up with someone.)
States x ??? (Even OCs can Love.)
Canon x ??? (Yeah. Some to. But please, CRACK xD)
So Vote please~! :3
P.2 Ch 2 Love Me ~ Demon!EnglandXReader[Name] woke in the arm of Arthur, her captor and Arch demon of Pride. She'd slowly accepted him sleeping in her bed, being she's often wake up from the pain she felt. He just started to sleep in her bed, never really asking permission. She'd gotten use to the extra warmth that he brought, and a strange feeling of comfort.P.2 Ch 2 Love Me ~ Demon!EnglandXReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Lately the pain has become less and less, Arthur told her that it was just her body getting use to his blood. She didn't like the idea of his blood in her, but she couldn't do anything about it, and she really didn't feel like killing herself again. It wasn't a very pleasant experience for either of them.
Arthur had been different lately, he couldn't be trying to touch her or get her to have sex with him or anything that he'd tried before. He was concerned for her, though, she could tell. But, the demon was being as sweet as a demon could be. He brought her breakfast, not Drake. He'd get her something to drink, read to her, she felt pampered by all of his attention.
AmericaxAbused!reader I'll be your hero part 3AmericaxAbused!reader I'll be your hero part 32 years ago in Profiles More Like This
'H-How did he find out!?' You started struggling, but your father held you firmly against the wall.
"Who is he?" Your father was so close you could smell the beer on his breath. You closed you eye's, a few tears escaping from your eyes.
"You know his name, isn't that enough?" you asked.
"What is he to you?" You froze, and slowly opened your eyes. Your father's face was inches away from yours.
"I-I don't really know." Your father flung you against another wall, increasing the presser on your wrists.
"Don't give me that shit." He growled. You snapped your wrist forward, hitting your father in the face. You then twisted it out of his grip, giving a better amid hit to his face. You wrenched your other wrist free and delivered a swift kick to his shin. He fell over, groaning. You watched him for a second, and then took off out the door. It was raining, and you where shocked when the icy water hit your back. You didn't think about it too long,
Male!ReaderxRussia--AloneProblems, problems, problems, the world gives me nothing but problems!Male!ReaderxRussia--Alone2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My name is _______ _______, the personification of the island nation of (Country name). My home is located a ways off the coast of Latvia in the Baltic Sea. On a clear day, you can stand of the southern beaches of the island and see the coast of Gotland on the horizon. My nation may be small, but the people who call this place home, myself included, are a strong, sturdy people. We have to be; it hails bullets from September to November, it snows blankets from December to February, it rains buckets from March to May, and the sun blisters and burns from June to August. Yet, through it all, we've carved out a living here that we wouldn't trade for the world.
I've had struggles with other nations; it seems like everyone thinks that they can claim my land as their own simply because I'm a micro-nation. Boy, were they ever wrong. It wasn't easy, but over the years, decades, and centuries, I've gained my independence from
Prussia x reader no more good girl chapter 21Prussia was paler than ever now, you gave him an uneasy glance as you wrapped your arms around his neck as her wrapped his arms around your waist as you two started to dance.Prussia x reader no more good girl chapter 212 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Are you okay Prussia?" You asked, Prussia seemed to hesitate for a moment until he nodded. You gave him an uneasy look wanting to protest until you shut your mouth.
Prussia then suddenly jerked his arms away as her said sorry as he dashed out of the room. "Prussia!" You shouted as you chased after him.
You went outside to find Prussia on the school steps with his head buried in his hands. You walked over to him and sat down next to him.
"Prussia...What's wrong?" you asked like mother would ask her child. "I'm not fit for that kind of dancing." He said as he looked up.
"You mean you can't slow dance?" You asked in amazement, Prussia nodded. You laughed uncontrollably.
"What the hell is so funny?!" Prussia shouted. You wiped a tear from your eye. "It's just that, The strong nation Pru
End of the worldMetal eagles flying in dark black sky'sEnd of the world1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Burning planet soaked with blood red eyes
Creatures killing to get their needed highs
With murderess feelings and cold hearted lies
The seas of red, swell to drown them all
The ground beneath them will break and fall
The spewing volcano's never spat so tall
The dead are used to build a human wall
The screaming and gnashing, the growing pain
Are so called loved ones sacrificed for others gain
The sky then opens to pour out its acid rain
The sun then falls, never to shine again
We could of listened, to slow the pace
We could of tried to save the human race
We could of tried to protect this place
But now we fall with no kind of glory or grace
Hate Me [ England x Child!Reader ] 03England x Child!ReaderHate Me [ England x Child!Reader ] 032 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Ah, today Arthur has a guest. It's that Frenchman Francis again; he's one of the few who know about Arthur raising you. He would always entertain you, or he would be fawning over how cute you are, or going on about how it's been so long since he's seen such and unloved micro-nation.
Those words twisted your heart, feeling as if somebody had finally decided to run you through with a knife, and with an extra little bit of courage twisted the knife. Your hand clutched the fabric over your heart, pulling your small cloak over your head in a failed attempt to hide your pain from Francis.
But the Frenchman had already taken notice, smiling he walked towards a small vase. Hearing his retreating footsteps caused you to panic.
'No!' you screamed, 'No! Please! Don't leave me here like Arthur! Please! Someone stay with m-'
"(Y_n), you can stop crying now. I'm still here ." Hearing the Frenchman's w
Halloween Hijinks :neko!PrussiaXReader: Halloween HijinksHalloween Hijinks :neko!PrussiaXReader:2 years ago in Humor More Like This
A lot of crazy things tended to happen around you on Halloween every year. Being friends with people who were a tad...strange, for lack of a better term, certainly did have its ups and downs. This year, however, turned out to be the strangest of all.
Actually, strange wasn’t exactly the correct way to phrase it...more like completely and utterly bizarre.
There was an hour until trick or treating. You were busy putting the finishing touches on your costume--you were going as a witch--and were hurriedly brushing out your (h/c) hair into a more manageable state to fit under the black witch’s hat. The dark purple and black witch’s dress had silvery threads oscillating all throughout the fabric, forming shimmering patterns of spider webs, and your black knee-high socks and matching boots made you feel a bit over the top. Never the less, you couldn’t help but grin at your reflection in the mirror as yo
France x Reader: Being Loved...Part 6France x Reader: Being Loved...Part 61 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Voila! Crepes topped with your favorite fruit ma cherie!" France exclaimed excitedly, grinning as he spun elegantly before placing the dish before you.
You stared down at the beautiful breakfast you'd been presented with...somehow it didn't look as beautiful as it usually did...it didn't look as lovely yesterday morning either...
Taking a break from your food you looked up at France and managed a smile. "Thank you, Francis. It's lovely." you said softly.
You immediately felt your heart sink and tried to keep your expression from following suit when France's blue eyes sadenned and the corners of his mouth turned downward.
"___________________? What's wrong..? You've been acting very strangely since yesterday. Are you no longer enjoying my company?" France asked, forcing a half-smile though he looked more unsure, scared, and hurt by the idea than anything.
"No! I mean I am totally enjoying myself! I've just had a few things on my mind is all." you said, trying to reassure him with the b
Doctor!Prussia x Reader: VIIIDoctor!Prussia x Reader: VIII2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Everything stopped for a moment. Arthur moved a step back, leaning back on the couch in back of him. His expression didn't change for a moment, then he began to chuckle. Your eyes widened, you had just told him the worst news in the world, and he was laughing.
"Is that what he did? Well, guess it's time to visit then!" He smiled.
"No Arthur, he passed away three months ago. He's still on earth but as a spirit." You explained.
"Oh, you and your hallucinations." Arthur chuckled. You were going to explain, but Gilbert stopped you.
"Arthur, Peter died three months ago. ____________ is saying the truth, she can see him. I saw him through a mirror; he looks a lot like you." Gilbert said. He had never met Peter, and only knew about him since Arthur spoke about him once.
"You two are bloody lying." Arthur said, "I will call them right now, and his parents will tell me he's at school!" He began to pull out his phone but you stopped
Devil's dinner (Demon!PrussiaXReader) PRIZEAs always you’re waiting. Waiting for the one who’s plagued you for years and years now. No doubt there’s no thought in his mind of stopping anytime soon. Your hand cups your cheek, allowing you to stare up at the ink-black sky, dotted only with small reverberating lights of stars long since dead. The moon is hiding in raven darkness.Devil's dinner (Demon!PrussiaXReader) PRIZE10 months ago in Romance More Like This
Hair ruffling slightly in the night air, you wait for him to come. It won’t take him long, he’s usually quite punctual; strangely enough. You wouldn’t have guessed he would be as strict as he is about cleanliness, or about being on time, or about keeping his promises. And yet, he is. But then again, demons are strange creatures. One can never predict what they’ll do.
Four sharp knocks on the door sound, a sigh escaping you as you look towards the mounted clock on the wall. “On time as always,” you mutter under your breath, hearing the church bells faintly ring the midnight hour. Going to front door, yo
Prussiaxreader: Never Going Home Again~Prussiaxreader: Never Going Home Again~2 years ago in Romance More Like This
A/N: Sorry if you can handle scary movies but they scare me shitless.
"Admit it frau, you can't handle it~" Gilbert taunted. You crossed your arms and frowned. You glared at him and huffed.
"Yes I can! I can totally handle it! Last time, yes, I did cry but that's because it caught me off guard that's all." You protested. He chuckled and sat on the couch.
"Frau, you can't handle scary movies." He laughed. You wanted to punch him.
"Yes I can!" You whined. He shook his head.
"No, ve aren't going to vatch it because you can't handle it." He said flatly. He's your best friend and you love with to death as a friend but he is so stubborn sometimes. You smirked and walked over to the couch and stood next to him on the couch, he looked up at you and gave you a weird look. You dent down and whispered in his ear.
"Don't test me~" * You moved around him and dent down to the other ear.
"Second guess me~" * You moved to his front and sat on him lap facing him.
"Protest me or. You. Will. Miss. Me~" *
Scotland x Angel!Reader ~The Grounded~~The Grounded~Scotland x Angel!Reader ~The Grounded~6 months ago in Romance More Like This
She fell like a dying comet thrown from the stars, and the sky ripped apart and shattered the silence with a ravaging cry of agony impossible to recreate with human chords.
The hunter had been in the forest when he heard the inhuman scream echo through the evergreens. The trees shuddered, and their leaves quivered. The air had frozen in time, the vapors in the atmosphere halting to a standstill. It was as if the world had stopped turning.
When he looked to the heavens, he saw her dropping towards the earth, arms limp and head hung. She was going to die falling from such a height.
But all the same, curiosity drew him towards her. He wanted to go to her and see the being that had fallen from beyond the clouds to human lands. If she truly died, then it would only be out of respect to lay her properly to rest.
He watched, calculated, and pinpointed the exact spot where she had fallen. Her body had poorly broken its fall with the aid of the branches. Weak twigs broke and bent
Prussia x Reader - If I Were A Boy 8"Come in." You yelled through your mouthful of ice-cream, as you heard someone knock on the door. Melanie walked in, and you decided to ignore her. No point in asking how she'd gotten into the house she obviously knew where the spare key was.Prussia x Reader - If I Were A Boy 83 years ago in Romance More Like This
"There's no point in me beating around the bush you like Gilbert, don't you?"
"...what made you think that?" You retorted, as you shovelled in another spoonful of ice-cream.
"Do you really want me to elaborate on that?" She asked, cocking an eyebrow.
"Entertain me." Your eyes didn't move off the television set, however.
"You're sitting in front of the TV watching a sappy movie, and eating ice-cream. You're acting like you've broken up with him!"
"It's not a sappy movie!"
"You're watching Just My Luck, [Name]"
"Oh, hell...am I?"
"Yes, you are."
"I wasn't even paying attention!"
"That's even worse! You're so upset that you're not even paying attention!"
"We weren't even together in the first place, dumbass."
"Look at me, [Name]," heari
Prisoner :Soldier!DenmarkXPrisoner!Reader: PrisonerPrisoner :Soldier!DenmarkXPrisoner!Reader:2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Here is your debriefing on the latest prisoner, Kohler," The higher up handed the piece of parchment to the solider with the crazy blonde hair and bright blue eyes, who was looking bored as always. "Make sure they get what they deserve. Their crime is despicableit's a relief they will be executed by the end of the week."
Matthias Kohler nodded and saluted in an uninterested manner, turning around and marching down the dark tunnel of the prison, listening to the sound of his boots echoing on the damp rock floor. He gazed down at the paper in his eyes, eyes skimming the terms of imprisonment as usual.
Only this time, the prisoner wasn't some two-bit thief who had made the mistake of stealing from the market.
PrussiaxReader An Awesome Valentine's DayPrussiaxReaderPrussiaxReader An Awesome Valentine's Day2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
An Awesome Valentine's day
Valentines Day. Just like any other day of the year.
It wan't that you hated it. You just felt no need to celebrate it.
That was a lie. You always bought your self a small box of chocolates. Just so you could say that you had some.
But still, the holiday was like a scab on the calender.
Sighing you turned on your laptop. After checking your messages on DeviantART you turned to the only thing that allowed you to escape the world for a while.
Fan fictions. To be more precise, CountryxReaders.
After a moment of thinking, you smiled and typed "PrussiaxReader" in the search bar.
The next two hours went by in a flash as you read fan fiction after fan fiction. You only became aware of the passage of time when you reached out and felt around the inside of the small chocolate box. It was empty, you had eaten all of them.
Sighing you chucked it in the waste basket and clicked on another Prussi
Different types of kisses (FranceXReader)Pressing against your lips with subtle force, Francis’ tired smile twitched his lips up when he hear you begin to stir with a moan. As though a dashing of crimson paint had been splashed across your cheeks, you blushed when you saw your Frenchman hovering over your form. A whispered ‘Bonjour’ in your ear was all it took for you wind your hands in his hair and reclaim his lips.Different types of kisses (FranceXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Morning.” You cooed back and he chuckled, ruffling the blond locks that cascaded onto his shoulders. His muscles flexed as he rolled his shoulders and stretched, yawning loudly.
You touched your lips, a thought forming itself in the crevasses of your mind. Actually know that you were actively thinking about it, the more it confirmed your belief. “Francis?”
The bed shifted due to his weight and creases surrounded where he sat on the plush cover you were still cocooned in. “Oui?” A soft caress down your cheek was accompanied by a loving glance. “I’v
Angel?People have called me an angelAngel?2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But can't they see
How their pain
And all this suffering
Is torturing me?
My once white wings
Now ashy and laden
Words that others have said
And It hurts
But as long as the others are okay
I'll take it
I just ask one thing
Give me the truth
But I guess that
Is a much too selfish request
Because I'm still given a story
And I guess that's all I'll ever be
His Butler, Torment Part2His Butler, Torment Part23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There are those eyes again, slender and luminous, sexy and allusive, red and amber. They beckon him from nothing as the pain and humiliation settles into his soul once more, or what's left of it. Those hands reach out of the darkness, the whispers of pretending pounding in his head. No, not again, not the pain not this again. How many times must this happen before the end? Is there even a God somewhere that hears his cries, to save him from this hell?
He screams, the pain too much, the demand for justice stronger than ever. Strong enough to summon him. The demon.
The butler's voice cries, "Young master!" His snow white hands flutter to keep his master steady as the young boy thrashes about in a nightmare.
His eyes pop open, wide with fear as his hand gropes under his pillow for his pistol. Where is it? He just had it; at least he thought he did. It was a gun he kept under his pillow, right?
The butler releases Ciel, returning to erect posture as he shoves his delicately framed rectangu
Daddy, Daddy.Daddy, daddy! Come play with me.Daddy, Daddy.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'll be the princess filled with glee.
You'll be the king, you'll reign over the sea.
Daddy, daddy, come play with me!
Daddy, daddy! Let's play a game
I'll grow up and like magic, i'll change
Into somebody so odd and so strange
Daddy, Daddy. Let's play a game.
Dad, hey dad! Let's do something fun.
I'll pull the trigger of this heavy gun
After I've given you some time to run
Dad, hey dad, let's have some fun.
Dad, come on now, can't you see?
This knife in your back and this bullet in your knee
It's who I've become, who I've grown to be.
Daddy, come on...
Come play with me.