Dodge Ball T^TM'kay. So today at school, since there's only three days left, (Thank gawd o-o) we got to screw around all day. Or, at least the two free hours we had after lunch. All of the eighth graders had to go into the gym and play dodge ball against other primetimes. (The place we meet up fifteen minutes every morning) Well, I had pretty strong people on my team, including one of my best friends. Yeah, they all got out in about five minutes. I was cowering in the back of the group, ball held to my chest as if I was trying to protect myself. I thought there was still two people left on my side, so when I turned to say 'Come on guys! We got this!' and motivational crud like that, there was no one there. Just me and my little blue foam ball XD
The twenty or so remainder kids left on the other side of the room started chucking these foam balls at me as hard as they could, so my instincts kicked in to run around the gym as fast as I could. I ended up being ninja about it, dodging them as I
France x Reader- The LastFrance x Reader- The Last2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You let out a small sigh, snuggling your face deeper into the chest of your boyfriend Francis Bonnefoy. The sun shone brightly on the two of you from the big, glass porch window beside you, the perfect view of the Eiffle Tower sitting before your very eyes. A bird chirped lightly from outside, the black and blue animal perching upon the porch railing.
Everything had seemed perfect.
You loved quiet moments like this. Just laying in bed, covers pulled up to your waste, the love of your life pushed up against your side as his steady, smooth breathing comforted and engulfed your very being. Closing your eyes, a small smirk spread across your lips.
"Je t'aime." Francis whispered quietly in your ear, the stubble on his chin rubbing across your cheek as his lips met the top of your head, planting a kiss in your (h/l), (h/c) hair. Your breath hitched, the hands you placed on his chest gripping the white tantop he sported tighter. No matter how much you loved to hear those words, no matter how
Prussia x Reader- If I Die YoungPrussia x Reader- If I Die Young2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Is he still out there?"
You looked down to the tall blonde german who was hunched on the couch infront of the rather large window in the living room, his now distant blue eyes fixated on the white coffe mug in his hands. Ludwig looked up to you, a sad expression planted on his face that couldn't quite be described with words alone. He gave you a slight nod, not seeming to reply for the longest while.
"Ja." He looked back down to his mug, the brown fluid sending out tiny ripples as his grip on the handle became unsteady. "He's been out zhere all afternoon."
You looked down to your feet that were planted firmly in the shaggy, brown carpet you stould on, the feeling of empathy and pity growing inside you, just like it had every year when this specific day rolled around. The only thing that made this date worse, however, was the fact you couldn't do a single thing about it. You could only stand by his side, watching him suffer the whole day in silence, painful memories no one would want t
Depressed!Romano x Reader- Whiskey LullabyDepressed!Romano x Reader- Whiskey Lullaby1 year ago in Romance More Like This
He had kept all your letters.
The normal, almost automatic like thing people would usually do when they receive letters is to read them once, or skim them over again just to make sure that they had read it entirely right, quickly soaking in the words that had been written or typed by a loved one or friend. Even a bill of some sort would be quickly read through and paid in no time, leaving the white strip to be tossed into a nearby trash can- And the only time people would usually send letters is to wish someone a happy birthday, or to congratulate the person on some life accomplishment or simple goal that they were aiming to achieve, like finally bearing a child or graduating from high school and entering the college of their dreams. Simple letters had been getting scarcer the more technology through the ages has progressed into a world wide fenominom, leaving pieces of paper with conversations people would treasure and hold near to them to diminish little by little. It was on
England x Reader- Nice Guys Finish LastEngland x Reader- Nice Guys Finish Last2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Come on, Arthur, it's just one simple, miniscule little question. How bad could this possibly turn out?
The blond Englishman kept his determined gaze locked on the old black telephone that he had set out on the wooden table that was in front of him, wringing his hands together to the point where they had gotten a tad raw and uncomfortable. It had surprised him as to how nervous he was acting about the whole situation, and he did have to admit he was being a bit childish. How hard was it to say six simple words to a girl he had known for a good part of his life? Will you go out with me? That was all he had to say, and he thought it easy enough at first. But each time his trembling hand reached out for the phone, he started to think about the possible chance that she could say no and turn him down. But then the vision of her beautiful, toothy smile and brilliant (e/c) hues that seemed to hold a thousand questions still left to be unanswered wafted into his mind, and he
Popular!EnglandxBullied!Reader- Are You Happy NowPopular!EnglandxBullied!Reader- Are You Happy Now2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She stood out in the crowd, was a little too loud
But that's why we love her
She's not like other girls
She could have conquered the world
Until you broke her down.
You sat hunched in your desk, your (h/c) hair hanging in your face as you wrote on the white slip of paper your world history teacher, Mr. (Teacher's Name) had handed out to everyone in the room not ten minutes earlier. The class period was almost over, and yet you were one question away from finishing that nights homework. Smiling silently to yourself, you read over the next question that was written on the slip.
Who were the Ottomans? You read the question inside your head, putting the tip of your pencil to your mouth, squinting your eyes slightly. Smirking, you jotted down your answer on the line below it.
The Ottoman Empire lasted from 1299 to 1923 as one of the largest and longest-lasting empires in history. It's capital city was Constantinople (present-day Istanbul, Turkey
Drunk!Germany x Reader- At the BeginningDrunk!Germany x Reader- At the Beginning2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You sat on your light brown couch, a fuzzy, multicolored blanket draped over your shoulders as you read through the stack of books you had gotten earlier that day.
What else better to do on a dragging Saterday night than read a crap-load of manga in your favorite pajamas, curled up in your living room and watching CSI? At the moment, nothing had seemed greater than what you were doing at that moment.
You lightly licked your thumb, turning a rather long page in your book as you continued to skim the next one. Even though you had started the book not thirty minutes ago, it didn't stop you from being two pages from the end. That's what you loved about manga- no matter what the plot, it always seemed to catch you attention enough to where you couldn't stop reading until you were done.
As soon as you were on the last page of the thirteenth book in your series, your (f/c) cell phone gave off a buzzing sound as it rattled profusely against the table. The little green mint bunny keychain Engla
BTT x Reader- The Perks of Summer VacationBTT x Reader- The Perks of Summer Vacation2 years ago in Humor More Like This
The words left your rather chapped lips as you stared up at the torrid, blinding sun positioned directly above you. Beads of sweat trickled down your fevered like forehead as the sunglasses you had bought for a dollar ninety eight at the drug store across the street slipped slightly down the bridge of your nose, revealing the blinding rays shining down from the sky to your squinted (e/c) orbs. You gave a rather annoyed grunt, shifting in the lawn chair you had been sitting in for hours to look towards the three men sitting next next to you, bearing through the uncomfortable scorching summer afternoon.
Antonio shifted his emerald orbs towards you, looking almost as miserable as you had. Though the Spaniard had been quite accustom to blazing heat, seeing as though it was warm almost everyday in his country, he was still vulnerable to the one hundred degree weather. Your friend released the same grunt you had let out not moments earlier, attempting to loosen the already baggy,
America x Reader- Remembering 9/11America x Reader- Remembering 9/112 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It had been exactly twelve years to the day since the twin towers had collapsed into a heap of glass and rubble, leaving the residents of New York City in a twisted, overly panicked state that not one person could seem to calm. Twelve years to the day since almost three thousand innocent people had perished in the same buildings that had fallen, along with the planes that had caused them to crash.
It had been twelve years.
So how was it that Alfred could still hear their confused screaming? Their crying pleas for help as the smoke from the crash wafted into their lungs, causing their breath to come out in raspy huffs for the air that had since escaped them? And had it really been that long since the incident, or had it simply happened the other day? For the American, it hadn't felt as long as it has been. All of these questions had been swarming around in his mind since the moment he had awoken that dreary morning, the thoughts as muggy and humid as the heated day the event h
Germany x Reader- The InternetGermany x Reader- The Internet2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey, Germany." You cracked a smile, peering over at the blond german and away from the bright, blinding computer screen you had been staring at for so long.
Italy and you had been scouring the internet for hours, looking for nothing in particular. Just a few moments ago the two of you had found something called 'babynames.com'. It had caught your intrest, so you clicked on it to see what it was about. Just like the name implied, it was a websight with nothing but baby names. At the top of the screen you could look up any name you wanted and see what it stould for, and what gender the name was supposed to belong to. At the bottom, you could look up names under French, Japanese, Indian, Spanish, and so on. The moment you spotted names you could look up in German, a wide, evil smile spread across your face.
"Ja?" Germany asked, looking up from the newspaper he had been so interested in.
"Germany, Devi vedere questo~!" Italy laughed, pointing at the screen.
The german let out a heavy sigh
Prussia x Abused!Child!Reader- Savior in WhitePrussia x Abused!Child!Reader- Savior in White2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
If you aren't very good around sensitive materials, then let me just warn you that there's the talk and explaining of abuse in this story, though it's very brief. Thank you bros for reading, and I hope you enjoy =w=
"Mr. Beilschmidt, I'm afraid to inform you that you're over three thousand dollars in debt, and have been reluctant to pay the past two months rent on your current apartment. If you fail to pay back the money you owe by the end of this month, you will be evicted and sent to court immediately."
Gilbert let a moan pass his moistened, liquor tinted lips, nothing but burden reflected in the ruby red eyes that sat plastered on the clear brown glass bottle that was held tightly between a shaken grip. The albino had gone to the bar down the street that night in high hopes to drown all his sorrows in the beer he had loved so much, but it seemed as though it hadn't tasted as sweet as he had wanted it to be. Usually he had loved the taste of beer, no matter
Child!PrussiaxReaderxChild!Germany- Mothers DayChild!PrussiaxReaderxChild!Germany- Mothers Day2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The all too familiar words that had come from your energetic children's lips echoed down the hall, making its way into the bedroom you had currently been residing. Not moments before had you been engulfed in a rather peacefull slumber, dreaming of the husband you had wished could be with you at this very moment, arms wrapped tightly and securely around your waist as if to tell you that you were free from any danger; that nothing in the world could harm you. Unfortunately, the only thing you were greeted to when you opened your tired, (e/c) hued orbs was the numb feeling that the empty, desolate space beside you brought. Though this is what you were greeted to everytime you woke up each morning, when you had decided that you needed a well deserved nap, or when you dragged your exhausted carcass to bed each night, it still brought you the same abandoned, bare feeling it always had. The emptyness you usually felt, however, had usually been filled to the brim by the sheer p
HetaliaXReader: Waving Flag Ch. 1HetaliaXReader: Waving Flag Ch. 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
If you guys havn't read the intro yet, you should probably go to the discription first and find it, or this won't make a lick of sence to you XD Thank You!
It had been a week, and Germany still hadn't gotten back to your idea. He had told you he would pick out twelve countries to participate in the event, but you doubt he even did that. But then again, this was Germany we were talking about. He was usually on top of everything that had to deal with work. And yet not a phone call or text had come youre way since the last meeting. Every night since then, you had stayed home just in case a call did happen to come. But now, sitting on your couch, you decided it was just a lost cause.
Too bad, too. A little part of you had wanted to pick out a sport with your friends from around the world. Being you, you'd probably want something like cross country. You had always been good at running, and more famous sports like football and basketball had nev
America x Reader- Can I be your Hero?America x Reader- Can I be your Hero?2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You stared at the flickering flame that danced before your eyes, tiny tints of light reflecting in your (e/c), rather annoyed orbs. Today had been a rather special day for not only you, but for your boyfriend, Alfred F Jones. It had officially marked the day that he had asked you to be his girlfriend five years ago, and you couldn't have been happier. Although he had told you he had 'important buisness to take care of' that morning, which wasn't very unusual for him, he would meet up with you that night.
You had said that it was fine, though you couldn't help but feel a small pang of sadness hit your heart hard like a weight. You were a tad disappointed that he would leave you all day to be by yourself when he knew it had been your anniversary. But, knowing that he was a busy guy, you didn't try and argue with yourself, or him, about it, and decided to plan him a surprise dinner that night to celebrate. Everything had seemed to go by smoothly. You had cooked the two of you din
Dad!America x Child!Reader- Playing PrincessDad!America x Child!Reader- Playing Princess2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"______, could you please take the princess outfit off for daddy? The royal dress seems to have spaghetti and peanut butter stains all over it, and is in dire need for a wash.." Alfred attempted to coax the little six year old into taking her light pink and purple dress off and put on some regular clothes, or at least until he had enough time to put it into the washing machine and get it clean. She had been wearing the outfit for who knows how long, and was about as stubborn as a mule about taking it off. The child believed she had been a princess from a far away land, and she couldn't rule the kingdom without the proper attire. When he had tried to get her to wear one of the frilled sundresses that he had bought her not a week earlier, she still didn't budge, though they hadn't looked that different in comparison.
"But the kingdom needs a princess! And I can't be a princess without my dress!" _______ stomped her foot down, her deep pools of (e/c) showing not
RobinHood!EnglandxReader- Tales of Arthur KirklandRobinHood!EnglandxReader- Tales of Arthur Kirkland2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This is just the beginning intro. Reader will come on later during the short series, if I decide to make one. Anyhue, that's about it. Happy Reading~
"Bloody hell, Arthur! Where did you run off to?"
The violent, rather angry sounding shout echoed through the strong oaks the luscious forest had provided, causing a rather alarmed child to run even faster than they had been going before. The green tinted cloak he hurriedly put on before he left the house flapped quickly against the wind, causing a small sound to illuminate through the now quiet area of the forest. Though the boy knew his brother had been nowhere close to getting him, he couldn't help but be worried he would soon catch up with him. His sense of direction had been very keen throughout the time he had visited the lush area, knowing every sharp turn and crevice that had been beheld before him. Shutting his emerald tinted hues as hard as humanly possible, Arthur gripped the worn, leather covered book to his ch
Bad Touch Trio x Reader- This is HalloweenBad Touch Trio x Reader- This is Halloween2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Jade grasped the metal gun, which at this point had been chilled from the nights piercing sting, between her shaken hands, nothing but hatred burning in her repulsed gaze the longer she stared down at the worn childs toy that stood dead still in the newly dug grave. Chucky's eyes had since hardened, even more so then they usually had been, his face scrunching up into a sneer of some sorts as he looked up to the girl who's emotions at this point could not be easily distinguished. Fear? Hate? He had seen this in most of his prey, so it hadn't been anything he hadn't seen before. But there seemed to be something else there- Something he couldn't quite point out. But it wasn't like he was petrified of the woman, shaking in his soiled doll sneakers that had been stitched back together too many times for him to count. In fact, he was quite amused at the expression she had kept locked on her face the longer her gun stayed pointed at his plastic, overall covered chest.
England X Reader: Poor Unfortunate Souls Ch 1England X Reader: Poor Unfortunate Souls Ch 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Have you ever heard of Arthur Kirkland?"
You looked up from your novel, and peered up at your friend, who you found staring into your (e/c) eyes, two inches away from your face. You smirked at her, and marked your place in your book. Setting it down in the grass next to you, she asked the same question.
"Well?" She asked. "Have you?"
"Have I what?" You asked back, resting one leg atop the other, leaning back on the big oak tree behind you, putting your arms behind your head.
"Have you ever heard of Arthur Kirkland?" A little annoyance detected in her voice.
You had to ponder a moment. You hadn't recalled any 'Arthur'.
"I..don't beleive so."
Rolling her eyes, she plopped down on the grass next to you.
"You really must get out more, _______!" Your friend said, grabbing your book. "You can't just sit inside and read fantasy stories all day! Go outside, or at least in town once in awhile. Maybe you'd finally get a taste of the real world."
Defencively, you grabbed the book out of her hand
Prussia x Reader- The Knife GamePrussia x Reader- The Knife Game2 years ago in Romance More Like This
First off, I just want to warn you bros NEVER to try this at home. I just felt like writing this because I watched the 'youtubers react to the knife game' on youtube, and could see Prussia/America doing this. In the end, I picked this to be about Prussia, just for the simple fact I could see him doing this more XD This might be weird, and I don't blame you guys if none of you want to read this XD Anyway, that's about it. Happy reading~
"Hey Frau, vant to play a game?"
You lifted your head from the book you had been engaged in for the past five minutes, only to see your albino friend, Prussia, looking down on you with a cocky like smile, his stature showing nothing but pure confidence. Cocking your head to the side, you eyed the giant doors behind him to see if anyone else had entered the still empty conference room. To your disappointment, there was indeed no one standing behind him. Sighing, you dog-eared the corner of your current p
Bunny!England x Reader- Easter WishesBunny!England x Reader- Easter Wishes2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You let out a small sigh, drumming your fingers against the flowered tablecloth that covered the wooden table beneath it. The only thing you could hear was the tapping sound you made, and the happy sounding chirp that came from outside the white paned window.
It was March 31, and it really didn't seem any different from an ordinary day alone. The only thing that made it different, however, was the fact it was Easter Sunday. When you were little, you usually spent this holiday over at your parents house, 'helping' your mother cook the ham and potatoes you had each year. It always comforted you to be with family during the holiday season, though each time you thought about it, it seemed like the same routine; Sit in the cramped kitchen your parents had owned since you were a small child, the old television that was pushed into the crevice in the wall playing Easter marithons in the background, the smell of freshly cut tulips from the garden filling the room while you sat and watched your
Child!Austria x Neko!Reader- You and Me TogetherChild!Austria x Neko!Reader- You and Me Together2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The two words you had heard so often traveled upstairs from what had sounded to be the front entrance, the wooden door slamming shut as if on queue. This had awoken you from your current afternoon slumber, causing your rather heavy, torpid (e/c) orbs to open the slightest bit. You instantly recognized who the young sounding voice belonged to, which made you stir on the warm, newly washed comforter you had decided to rest upon not hours before. The shout had belonged to no other than Roderich Edelstein, the eight year old child who had just gotten back from his daily scheduled routine of school. He had left at about nine that morning, leaving you no one to play or cuddle up next to for a little more than six hours.
This, however, hadn't been anything new to you, so you didn't quite mind it. You knew that he would return at exactly three o'clock each afternoon, leaving you the rest of the day to play with your owner.
"Welcome home, Roderich!"
You set your disheveled, matted f
HetaliaxReader: Waving Flag IntroHetaliaxReader: Waving Flag Intro2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Let the world conference convine! Solving all of todays problems by talking excessively! No matter how hard it seems, we can fix anything with enough meetings and photo ops. Feel free to speak honestly while protecting your chances for re-election!" America beamed, raising his hand into a fist clench.
No matter how many world meetings you attended, it always started out with America blurting out the same opening each time, trying to convince everyone that if they could somehow get a giant, geneticly altered superhero to protect the earth from global warming enslaving humanity, they'ed be set. Of course, someone like England or France always had to disagree, causing a huge chain reaction of chaos. You had always sat there next to Italy, trying not to snap. And then there was Germany. You had self control- and so did he- but he was usually the first one to lash out at everyone. He was the type of guy that could get them in line in less than a minute or so.
Sighing, you set your head in
England x Reader: Poor Unfortunate Souls Ch. 5England x Reader: Poor Unfortunate Souls Ch. 52 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
After about an hour or so of laying in your bed, trying to fall back asleep again, you decided to get up and actually do something with the day. Too lazy to change into your actual clothes quite yet, you left your pajamas on, bounding downstairs to the kitchen to fill your gurgling stoumache. Thinking of what you should have for breakfast, you walked into the kitchen and over to the fridge. Opening it, you peered inside. There wasn't much there, reminding you how badly you needed to go to the store. The only things inside that looked even remotely edible were the loaf of bread, a few pieces eaten by Alfred, a carton of eggs, and a half-eaten piece of cake from who knows when.
"How bout' scrambled eggs?" You murmered to your gut, rubbing it.
As if on instinct, it rumbled, giving off a slight girgling sound.
"Eggs it is." You said, grabbing the half used carton of raw eggs out of the fridge, shutting the door with your hip.
You made your way to the stove, clicking it on with one hand as
Phantom!England x Reader- Music of the NightPhantom!England x Reader- Music of the Night1 year ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
You breathlessly stared up to the man who stood not feet away from the boat in which you sat- The man who had called himself the Phantom. His pools of piercing emerald green seemed to fixedly peer into your very soul, his movements being that of the winds as he took one step after another down the winding concrete steps moistened with green moss and droplets of water that had been picked up from the dripping ceiling which hung over his small domain. The domain in which he had hidden himself away in from everybody else but you. Not a word was said between the two of you as he inched closer towards the boat, his gloved, protected hand eagerly reaching out towards you. You sat a moment, simply listening to the sounds of the candles whisping gently through the air as your trusting (e/c) hues stared at the hand that had been patiently awaiting yours to wrap around it. Your eyes trailed along the Phantoms body, from his boots all the way up to his mop of golden blond that seemed to gingerly
2p!Canada x Reader- Not just a Game2p!Canada x Reader- Not just a Game2 years ago in Romance More Like This
There's just one swear in here. If you don't like it, just kinda..skip over it. Or don't read this. I dunno' XD Hope you guys enjoy~
You had been competitive for as long as you could remember. For you, it hadn't really mattered what the competition was. From seeing who could run across the park the fastest, to more serious events like school debates and projects, you took each one of them with complete and utter seriousness, never wanting to give up until you had absolutely won. This, along with many other things that had happened in your life, had its perks and flaws. Because you were so serious about things, you could stay more in control and get things done alot faster than normal people could. But the only downside was small, yet overall very effective.
No one wanted to hang out with you.
So when the new exchange student from Canada had come strutting in like it was no one's buisness, instantly becoming a big hit, it had ang