Italy X HRE X Germany Flames Italy X HRE X GermanyItaly X HRE X Germany Flames 2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Flames of Eternity
Huddled around a warm fireplace sat three boys laughing and teasing each other. There were cookies placed on a glass table nearby next to tall glasses filled with chocolate milk. The aroma of bakeries and hot chocolate filled the warm cozy room, and the warmth of the fireplace gave a calm yet lively atmosphere. There was an old man with kind blue eyes sitting on a rocking chair. He sat there smiling to himself as he watched his three grandsons tackle each other, each wanting to get to the dish of pastries before the other.
The snow was silently drifting from the skies around the log cabin. Its small farmyard and brightly lit room seemed so welcoming against the cold bitter surroundings. The tall sturdy trees, barricading their house from the dangers of the forest, stood silently listening to the sounds of the forest and the snow. There was a small smoke house on the side of the cabin for when they were to smoke the meat to store for winter. A la
The Lion's DenThe walls trembled as shadows spiraled out of control. Daniel froze, tightly gripping his leatherback journal. The darkness was closing in. From above, he could hear the stone slabs of the estate crumbling. Soon, the Auttenberg House would fall apart, trapping Daniel beneath it. He exhaled heavily, sprinting up the next stairwell he could find, in hopes that this would be the last on his excursion.The Lion's Den4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Rebecca!" His voice had grown hoarse from calling her name. Shoving the doorway at the top of the stairs open, Daniel peered through the empty darkness. "Rebecca?"
His gritted his teeth together and trembled. This couldn't be. Surely he had checked every room in the estate; yet, Rebecca was nowhere to be found. Daniel cursed aloud, kicking the door.
He rested against the wall before covering his face. His journal fell beside him, opening to a few written pages in the middle. Daniel cringed at the sight of the words and violently nudged the journal away.
This is all your faul
With Blackbirds Following MeThey say that it's the soldiers who spill and see the most blood. I would have to openly disagree. While they're the ones who carry the guns and protect and defend our homeland, did they ever stop to see we're the ones striving to save it? They moan of their friends lost in battles they fought side by side, but they can never understand pains I've known. Emotionless, perhaps I amperhaps I need to be. But insideWith Blackbirds Following Me3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Never shall they know the pain of losing a friend as I do. The pain of knowing you were the only one who had a chance to save him. And you couldn't
I glanced over my shoulder at the sound of his voice, the other young medic quickly entering our tent. He wasn't like the other soldiers around here, stiff and serious. Instead, he was carefree and wielded a smile on his face. Though happy to see him, I continue to frown, simply nodding my head to him.
He was a newly transferred boy to the front, and he had taken
Rose Scented Ashes III - SchoolFast forward a few years...Rose Scented Ashes III - School2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Daniel was now about four, five years old, and getting ready for his first day of school, of Kindergarten. His mother had recently suffered another bout of infuriation toward Valance, who had made one remark about "What happens if the other children find out Daniel's partly plant?" Apparently, she had assumed he meant to reveal it to the other kids, and instantly snapped, chucking a vase at his head, and - thankfully - missing.
Suppose she really didn't want me to have any part in his life, Valance thought as he leaned back in the chair at his desk, reading by the sunlight, slate-violet eyes not really seeing the words on the page in front of him. Not beyond giving him a name - which she has probably already claimed as something she thought of anyway. No, not probably, he already knew as much from the whisperings he tuned in on.
As he listened to the tumult outside of his door, of the babysitter attempting to get the rowdy young c
(17) JackxElsa: EpilogueAfter Pitch had disappeared and the snow had cleared, Jack had decided inspect the state of affairs around the kingdom -- starting with the mountain areas closest to him then going in a circular pattern to cover as much of the kingdom borders as he could, then making his way back to the city proper – to make sure that there were no remnants of snow or ice anywhere. Save for the mountains (that were snowy pretty much all year round) and the Queen’s Ice Palace, the entire land was bathed in light and warmth, feeling as summer should be and the cold touch of winter felt like nothing more than a bad dream.(17) JackxElsa: Epilogue1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jack smiled as he touched down onto the roof of the palace, watching the citizens skate along the ice of the courtyard. He sat down with his legs crossed at leaned on his staff. He could get used to a sight like this – people enjoying the pleasures of winter in the middle of summer; the smiles on everyone’s faces, young and old alike under the falling snow; and mo
Copper Can Shine P8 (JeanxCheerleader!Reader)Copper Can Shine P8 (JeanxCheerleader!Reader)7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: Again, the same potty mouths from the characters in this story! (Especially from a certain Copper haired someone! xD)
You stared at the burgundy and white jacket as if it were a snake coiled up waiting to strike. It hung off the bottom post of your bed, and you sat watching it wearily.
The one item kept bringing your mind back to the moment where you'd acquired it in the first place, that heated moment in the boys changing rooms...
Even though you were on your own, you couldn't help but be embarrassed at the rosy hue that invaded your cheeks every time you merely contemplated that moment for more than a minute. But even though you were dreading it, you were determined to give the jacket back to its rightful owner today at the meeting about 'the games', another thing you weren't exactly looking forward to.
Sighing heavily, you stood up from your bed and slung the jacket over your shoulder, the capital K not staring you in the face anymore. Brushing down your, cheer uni
(16) JackxElsa: ...me anyway.Cold...(16) JackxElsa: ...me anyway.1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A step forward, her hands moving around her to hug herself for warmth...
...but ultimately, she knew that it would do nothing to fight against the cold that was spreading through her body.
Anna took step after step, even as the strong winds of the storm tried to throw her off balance. She had to persevere. She had to endure...
...just for a little longer. Just for a little more. Just until she could reach the one she grew to love for the days they've been together...
The princess glanced at her hands as she saw them frosting over. Horror showed in her eyes for a split second, before her determination set in and she held them close to her body to keep them warmer. She couldn't give up now.
Her breath came out in gasps as she found it harder to make her way through the fjord and fight storm, the cold setting in to her feet
(3) JackxElsa: You're not alone...Jack clenched his fist in frustration as he followed the royal family to the Valley of the Living Rock -- the queen keeping Elsa close and the king carrying an unconscious Anna in his arms. He should've done something. He could've done something. He could've flown in to save her. He could've used the wind to push her out of the way of the blast. He could've helped Elsa create the ice towers faster. He could've done something -- anything -- to help and prevented Anna from getting hurt...(3) JackxElsa: You're not alone...1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
...but he didn't. His fingers dug through his palm -- and thankfully, being a spirit, it wouldn't matter how hard he held it. It wouldn't do anything but allow him to release frustration. There was no skin to cut through, no blood to draw and no body to harm.
And yet...he felt nothing but pain as he watched the Troll King, Pabbie, use his magic on the unconscious girl. Relief passed on his features as he saw the smile on Anna's face...but a frown replaced it soon enough as he noticed
God is LoveDoesn't matter if you're: Gay, Bisexual, Black, White, Spanish, Yellow, Purple, green with red polka dots, Atheist, Agnostic, Muslim, Any other religion out there, a hippy hugging a tree, a basket case, or dead.God is Love2 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
God Loves everyone the same.
He is not a respecter of persons.
He Loves you as though you were the only person alive.
If you were the only one who sinned in the entire world, he would've still sent his son Jesus to die for you on that cross anyway.
Go to him as you are! - He will tell you what is wrong and what is right in his eyes.
He Loves you more than you could ever fathom.
Give your life to Jesus, go to him as you are...
....and He WILL show you the true and ONLY way to Heaven.
He will reveal to you what is right and what is wrong.
He Loves you all, but hates sin.
Follow Jesus; He is the Narrow Door. - "Luke 13:24"
God Loves you; yes YOU!!!
Receive the Living Water from him and thirst no more
Be blessed in Jesus' name
Reader X Pirate!Norway - In the night silenceYou were sleeping,dreaming at the endless sea and the endless freedom.You were a pirate.A big one.You were wanted in England,France,Spain and Portugal (without speaking of the islands of the Caraibean Sea).You were the big capitain _________.You,and your best friend,Sophia Tonerai,were the biggest female pirates that the seven seas ever seen.Every pirate knew about Capitain ___________ and Sophia Tonerai,of course.And every sailor,navigator,comerciant and even pirate,feared about you two.Reader X Pirate!Norway - In the night silence2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Suddently,you heard the door of your cabin opening rude and being slashed to the wall.
"CAPTAIN!" your matelot,Matthias,shouted at you."Captain,the ship of that Tino don't-know-how is at close!"
You jumped up,staring at Matthias.
"AND FOR WHAT ARE YOU STANDING HERE,YOU SEA RAT?!EVERYBODY AT THE POSTS!" you yelled louder than him.
Matthias just made left-around and dissapeared.You didn't even tried to dress-up.You wore just a short white dress,for sleeping and your underwear.You took your belt with the
(13) JackxElsa: FreedomJack let out a groan as he slid down against the wall of his dark, icy prison, with his shoulder sore from having been rammed into the thick layer of ice. He didn't see how trying to break the ice with sheer physical force would've helped, but he had been desperate enough to try anything once.(13) JackxElsa: Freedom1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"When I get out of here..." Jack said with a light pant and resting his back on the wall, much of his energy having been wasted on his fruitless attempts. "I'll remember... give Pitch...a beating that'll last him...for centuries and..." He groaned and slumped down. "...never...to do that...again."
The next few moments were spent with his frustrated thoughts and regaining his energy. Thankfully, he was encased in ice, so it helped. A sigh escaped his lips. He couldn't count the number of times he attempted to break out of his prison, though he could count what he had already tried.
One, he tried brute force with his pow
Un.....Cupcake? 2p!AxisxReaderx2p!Allies part 3Un.....Cupcake?Un.....Cupcake? 2p!AxisxReaderx2p!Allies part 32 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I turned slowly till I came face to face with Lovino. 'Oh no.' I thought. He's on the 'Axis', a group of kids in my school who get into trouble a lot. Usually Gil's always causing the trouble and getting Ludwig, Kiku, and Feliciano, and even Antonio and him sometimes. And my friends and I always has to stop them or keep them in check. That's the job of me and the 'Allies'.
"Uh, hi Lovino." I said.
"Hi _____. But the name isn't Lovino, it's Leonardo. Why are you hiding bella?" He asked.
Leonardo? Wait, what? He's ......happy? Why isn't he calling me a 'idiota' or '(fav food) bastard? He didn't seem like his usual self. He's hair was blonde than the dark brown hair he once had but still had the curl on his head, his eyes were red than green. So something was up with him.
"Shhhhh! Lovi I know you're easily loud and don't cooperate with others that much but I'm trying to hide from the 'Allies' who are at the moment different."
Do You Hear God's Voice?Having trouble trying to figure out what voice to listen to? - What voice is God's and what voice is Satan's?Do You Hear God's Voice?2 years ago in Letters More Like This
I found this chart and wanted to put it into words, so I can inform those of you who are having trouble following God's true voice. - Are you actually hearing his voice?
Let's find out, as I did:
God's voice: will still you. You will be still, feel calm and at peace.
Satan's voice: will rush you. You will feel rushed to do what you are told.
-Receive the peace of God, or be rushed by Satan.
God's voice: Leads you. He will guide you on the right path without forcing you to do it; he wants you to make the choice yourself.
Satan's voice: Pushes you. He will push you to do things and try to go against your will.
-God Leads, and Satan Pushes.
God's voice: Reassures you. He will speak to you in a way that removes all fears and doubt from your mind.
Satan's voice: Frightens you. You will feel scared, doubt, and unsure.
-With God: all fears are gone, With Satan: All fears are welcomed.
(10) JackxElsa: ...the winter storm.The sun started to set beneath the horizon as Jack Frost sped through the air of Arendelle, riding the icy winds to catch his targets. Although he didn't feel right about leaving Elsa behind, he was, at least, reassured that the Ice Queen could defend herself when push came to shove. After all, she learned his tricks.(10) JackxElsa: ...the winter storm.1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He pushed thoughts of her aside. It wasn't the time for an ego boost. He had much more pressing matters to attend to -- like the horde of nightmares before him. In the middle of his conversation with the blonde, he spotted them outside the perimeter of Elsa's castle. They appeared to have been ready to ambush the Ice Queen when her guard was down.
His grip on his staff tightened.
Not if I have anything to say about it. Pitch isn't getting anywhere near Elsa.
And with that thought and increasing determination, he sped up to catch up to his targets as they weaved through the mountain range. Raising his staff, the winter spirit shot bla
Too Young to Understand (Legend of Korra) Too Young to UnderstandToo Young to Understand (Legend of Korra)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mako watched his six year old brother roll on the ground. "Stop that, Bo," he ordered, using the voice all older siblings had.
Bolin rolled onto his back to face his older brother. "But Maka, I'm hungry," he whined running his hands over his stomach. "When are mama and dada coming home? I want pork buns."
Mako joined Bolin on the floor. "Bo, I've told you this before remember? Mom and dad are-"
"Dead, I know, Maka. When they are done, they'll come home and mama will make buns the size of my head!"
"Yeah," Mako agreed ruffling Bolin's hair.
(8) JackxElsa: Let It GoThe Ice Princess-turned-Queen trudged through the thick snow that lined the mountain. She didn't know how long she had ran, she didn't know where she was going...but she only knew that she had to get away from Arendelle.(8) JackxElsa: Let It Go1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Why did she have to run? The reason was simple: Because they had found out. In a moment of weakness, in an attempt to protect herself and with a mistake of her sister taking off her glove and not giving it back, she created a wall of jagged spikes and revealed the existence of her powers.
The look on their guests faces showed mixes of astonishment, horror and worst of all...fear. They feared her magic. They feared her abilities and what she could do with them. They feared her and called her a "monster". Her own fear and sense of self-preservation took over, and she fled the castle grounds, running across the lake...
...and now, here she was.
She hugged herself as the storm raged on, buffeted by the unrelenting snow, and regret filling her being.
(5) JackxElsa: Moments with You"Who...who are you? What's your name?"(5) JackxElsa: Moments with You1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Like the snowman said, my name is Jack. Jack Frost.
"Jack...'Frost'? That doesn't sound like a real name."
It's my name and I'm real. So it's a real name.
A light giggle. "You're strange, Mr. Frost."
Please call me Jack.
"Jack...what are you?"
I'm the spirit of winter.
She perked up at the last word. "So you have ice powers like me?"
A hesitant pause. Then he wrote his answer. Yes. Just like you.
A short pause as she turned on her bed to lie on her stomach and a smile settled on her lips. She wasn't alone. She wasn't the only one with powers like this...
In her happiness, she would've missed his next reply if the sudden scrawling on the ground wasn't so distracting.
I'm also a Guardian.
"What's a Guardian?"
It's a long story.
"I've got a lot of time. Please tell me?"
A pause from Jack's side. After a while, his reply came. Alright. It all started a few decades years ago when I wok