Haku Returns chapter 1Haku Returns chapter 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
It's been six years since my adventure in the Spirit World, six years since I've seen him. When I was able to return to my world with my parents and before I ran to the tunnel where they were waiting for me, Haku did promise me that we will see each other again some day soon.
Having strong faith in him since that day, I've been waiting patiently for Haku to come into the human world and find me. Even at the times I become very impatient and had almost about given up on waiting for him, my memories of him and my strong feelings for Haku make me think twice because he could appear anytime, possibly when I least expect it one of these days.
Looking out my bedroom window, as I thought about Haku, I decide to go out for a walk. Leaving my room once my light was turned off and I closed the door behind me, my mom said from t
Howls Moving Castle EpilogueSophie stood at the portal, her silvery-white hair cascading down her neck. Howl just stood at the top of the staircase, eyes brimming with tears as he remembered how he had said how her hair looked like starlight.Howls Moving Castle Epilogue6 years ago in Teen More Like This
"Please Sophie," Howl pleaded monotonously. "Stay." Sophie just shook her head.
"Howl, I was just a kid when it happened. When us happened."
"That may be so, but it was real."
"No!" Sophie said in disbelief, "We were naive. There is no point in me staying anymore."
"I'll miss you Sophie." Howl whispered.
She opened the door & disappeared into the eerie gloom, leaving Howl frozen with distress.
Calcifer, the fire demon who controlled the castle-whom had been watching the entire episode-called his name.
"Howl," he said empathetically, "Are you okay?" Howl turned around, his eyes ablaze with fury.
"I've just lost the one woman I've loved the most, HOW DO YOU THINK I FEEL?!"
"Hey, calm down. It'll work out."Calcifer replied, reassuringly.
let's lay down and watch the sky fall.i've taken on the habit of latching my watchlet's lay down and watch the sky fall.10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
on the sixth-to-last notch so that it's too loose for my wrist
and every time i reach up to tame your mound of auburn hair behind your ear
time slips away from me
and we can entangle ourselves in the possibility of forever in its absence.
DaddyDaddy5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"...Daddy..." I turned away from the noise, grumbling to myselftired. "Da~ddy," The whine continued, and I batted at the noisemaker, mumbling an expression of annoyance. There was a slight rustling of sheets and soft lips found mine, interlocking and kissing me smoothly. A warm hand felt across my forehead slowly, and I opened my eyes groggily. Green eyes sparkled down at me, and I realized that it was her sitting to the right of me. The girl I'd married, the girl I loved, my symmetrical angel. On my left, two smaller figures were sitting next to my splayed legs, smiling brightly at me. The girl giggled and the boy crawled up into my arms, hugging me tightan action that the girl soon replicated. My children, two of the most important things in my life. I peeked through the mess of hair and small limbs to see my wife, and I smiled warmly up at her. She returned the expression, and I sat up slowly, still cradling the children in my arms.
"Ohayou, guys." I beamed down a
WritingI am a writerWriting2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I write what
I wish I could say
Trapping my feelings
On paper everyday
I am a writer
I write what
I see around me
My eyes; wide open
Have set me free
I am a writer
I write what
I need to do
Clear and confused
Just give me a clue
I am a writer
I write what I feel
And I feel what I write
But when I stop feeling
I stop writing
And my little world
I am a writer
Who writes to find reason
And maybe even some treason
In this world
Where insanity rules
Behind a piece of paper marked:
"Here are the fools"
Being A Good Person is a CHOICE!Now, imagine this situation for a moment:Being A Good Person is a CHOICE!2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You are a good father, a wonderful husband.
You go 'pray' every Sunday, doing a wonderful lip-service.
You've taken your kids to soccer practice
And you are ready to enjoy your Sunday.
Tui bu qi, ni ke yi pang wo ma?
You turn around and see an old Chinese lady.
She can't speak English and needs assistance.
You pretend you cannot hear her and drive away.
Smooth-stuff dad, you should return that #1 mug...
To me however, there would be no question.
I was late to a part-time job, it would actually cost me money;
And did I mention I can't speak Chinese either?
Instead I communicated with gestures and signs.
She wanted to go to the train station, as I later learned.
With your car it would have taken five minutes.
But we walked and that is also okay.
To be honest, you might think you've done more good than evil.
You might think there is a welcoming committee for you at the pearly gates.
I regret to inform you however, that
Hetalia x Reader ~Pocky Time!! Prussia~Aww yeah! Another ending and its for The Awesome Prussia! Hope you like it. I think I made him out of character :iconamericasulkplz:Hetalia x Reader ~Pocky Time!! Prussia~2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was your crush..... Gilbert Beilschmidt.
"Ohonhonhon~! She got Gil~!" Francis looked at Gilbert.
"Oh yeah! The Awesome Me got her!" Gilbert pointed at you and you looked at him.
"Let the games begin!" Alfred yelled.
Gilbert carried you bridal style and you wrapped your arms around his neck. He brought you to the center of the garden. He kneeled down on one knee and let you down. You looked at Francis. He kept on smiling with Antonio. You looked at them with pleading eyes. Francis and Antonio looked at you sadly. Then, they looked at each other and sighed.
Both of them went bside you. Antonio on your right and Francis on you left. They squated down and you smiled. "Hey, what are you guys planning?" Gilbert asked and you still kept on smiling.
"What do you want us to do?" Francis and Antonio whispered on
HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Alfred Chapter 1The American Flag.HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Alfred Chapter 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hell Fudging Yeah! You thought and fist pumped making everyone laughed.
You ran back to your seat.
‘Amanda Johnson?’ Mr Flare called.
You smiled at Amanda and pushed your (hair colour) hair out of your eyes again. Your hair could be really stubborn sometimes. You watched her pick out a folder and walk back.
‘Grace Foster?’ Mr Flare called up Grace up last.
You shot her a smile and she walked up and took the last folder.
‘You may now read your letters!’ Mr Flare said.
You saw Grace rip her folder open almost hitting Amanda as her hand let go of the folder. You sighed and shook your head. You open the folder and start reading the letter.
Dear my awesome Pen Pal!,
My name is Alfred F. Jones! I’m 17 and I live in New York in America! I love eating hamburgers, pranking people with ma peeps and playing video games!!! :insert excited face here: How old are you?! Do you have any siblings?! Where do you live?! Do you like Video Games?
abused!bullied!readerXspain part 6~~~~your povabused!bullied!readerXspain part 62 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Hey she's back!""Its the return of the weird girl!""Aww, and I was having such a pleasant morning,too."
This is what I hear not seconds after I stumble through the school doors.And sadly, it appears that my two day absence has been noticed. I can feel eyes watching me meanly, and as per usual I wonder what I did to make them hate me so much...
"You alright chica?" ...Oh yeah, Toni was still next to me, smiling up a storm. But for once Lovino wasn't there to bring things into persective for me. Seriously,where did that little tomato muncher go?
--"Oh how nice of you to finally show up, _______." I stop dead in my tracks at the sudden sound of a familiar voice. I look up from the ground I had been staring at and come face to face with Ellis. "Wow. And here I thought you were finally dead."
"You better leave her alone, Mierdita." Toni growls at him, but he just laughs like he owns the world and everything in it.
"Oh really? Or you'll do...what? Kill me??" He scoffs. "I hardl
Canada X Child!Reader- Birthday SurprisesCanada X Child!Reader- Birthday Surprises2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You sat in your bedroom drawing a picture for your father for when he came home from work and your uncle Alfred was watching you as he was setting up the surprise party for your dad since today was his birthday. You had made your dad's favorite cookies, Maple Cookies in the shapes of maple leaves!
It was around the time your dad came home from work and it was your job to hide inside one of the large boxes with your cookies ready to give him, this was your uncle Alfred's idea. You knew how protective your father was of you, because you where his little maple leaf that he didn't want to lose no matter what, he loved you that much.
Your whole family was there along with some of your dad's friends. There was your uncle Alfred, your uncle Francis, your uncle Arthur, your dad's friend Gilbert and his other friend Antonio, along with Gilbert's younger brother and his two friends Feliciano and Kiku.
You sat in the box with maple leaf wrapping paper and a [f/c] bow on
HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Arthur Chapter 2Arthur sighed and left his last class, English.HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Arthur Chapter 22 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Stupid gits! He thought and rubbed his sore head.
‘Hey British dude!’ A voice yelled and he was slapped on the back.
Arthur tripped a little and turned towards the voice.
‘Alfred you git! Leave me alone!’ Arthur hissed and began to walk away again.
‘But dude!’ Alfred wined.
Arthur ignored the American and kept walking. Walking out the front of his school he walked out of the school yard quickly and down the street.
Arthur walked into the front door of his home and closed the door.
‘Mother I’m home.’ He said and walked into the kitchen.
Just then a tall woman with blonde hair and hazel eyes walked into the kitchen.
‘How was your day?’ She asked.
‘Fine, I got a headache from those gits though.’ Arthur replied and took a glass out of the cupboard and filled it with water.
‘Well there is a letter on your desk Arthur, from a girl named (First Name) (Last Name)
HetaliaXReader Protecting Feliciano ~ part 8 But... He wasn't dead....HetaliaXReader Protecting Feliciano ~ part 82 years ago in Drama More Like This
He woke up in his house, with you sitting on his bed beside him.
"_______!!! You're alive! And I am too!"
"There was a tree branch. I held onto it. I caught you."
"_____... I love you." He said.
You kissed each other.
"But you must not tell any of the countries. They think I'm dead. You can't cause another war. Then I'd really have to die." You replied sadly.
You knew living your life in secrecy would be difficult, but worth it.
You knew you wouldn't have found Italy if you hadn't lost your memory. But what really happened that day?
That Cozy Feeling~Chapter 1~USA X READER X UK~~~Reader's POV~~That Cozy Feeling~Chapter 1~USA X READER X UK2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Relaxing inside a cozy, wooden cabin on a snowy winter day, curled up in a blanket, drinking hot chocolate with mini marshmallows that are currently melting. That sounds cozy, right? Well, that was what you were doing today, apparently. Your parents were on a long business trip, and left you at their two-story cabin in the mountains. It was big and spacious, and expensive. Right after you finished your hot chocolate, you were playing in the snow making snow angels and snowmen, even though you were a young adult. You were making a snow castle when, you heard laughing and yelling. And it was near the cabin. And, now, you heard footsteps, coming in your direction. You didn't believe in ghosts, but you were certain you heard laughing and footsteps.(You were like, 18-19) Running into the house hurriedly,you quickly locked the door and ran into the living room.
"What the bloody hell are you doing?!" asked Arthur. I just laughed and continued. Arthur gla
Italy x Reader - Up the Tower and BackItaly x Reader - Up the Tower and Back2 years ago in Romance More Like This
(I have been long over due a story let alone a fan fiction so here is one!)
You gave a pant, bending over trying to catch your breath as you trailed behind your friend who emerge from behind one of the twisting narrow walls, looking at you with little to no concern, a never faltering smile on his face.
“F-felic! I-I can't go on anymore, it's to much.” You gasped, pressing your back against the wall as you slid down it and sat yourself on one of the marble steps. You couldn't go on, it was just to much. You had never seen so many steps in your life time and you were almost positive they were never going to end.
“Awe come on _____! we-a are almost there! Just a little further.” Chirped you Italian friend as he tried to get you to keep going. When you refused to move his smile faltered slightly catching your attention almost imminently. You had never seen him upset, and he seemed determined to keep it that way because you saw sa
FragmentsI call them fragments, the parts of me that were too exhausted to stay. He calls them flecks because I am a flake. I wish I was a flake. It sounds prettier than being a fragment. Flakes are like snow. Soothing, falling from the sky on the tip of his tongue that melt and disappear. Fragments are archeological findings of a scarred past we really should not remember.Fragments2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to remember my scars. So I am a fragment.
I draw on my legs. When my skin dries out, I use my index finger as a pencil and draw what the clouds are trying to tell me. Sometimes it’s a dog, and sometimes it’s a bear and sometimes it is his face looking at me disapprovingly.
That is when I stop drawing.
At night, when the rain falls, I sit at the bay window and pretend to write stories whilst he pretends to sleep. “What are you writing?” he will ask in his asleep voice. “A funny story.” It is not. It is a pale, scary story, and it looks like my skin. “Were you dreamin
Depressed!AmericaXDead!Ghost!Reader“Alfred!” A girl with ran up to the tall, blond haired boy and hugged him. “I missed you!” Alfred turned his head around to see _____ hugging his back side.Depressed!AmericaXDead!Ghost!Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He smiled and hugged the girl back. “Missed ya too _____!” The boy said laughing.
Seven . . .
“Alred? Can we go fishing?” _____ stood there with a cane pole and a bucket in hand. Her hat was covering most of her face as she smiled.
“Of course we can! Can Mattie come along too?” Alfred asked with a huge smile on his face. Just as happily _____ smiled and dropped her pole and bucket and raced off to go search for the Canadian. Alfred waited for her as she returned shortly dragging a blond haired boy behind her.
Eight . . .
“_____? What’s wrong?” Alfred asked when he noticed _____ not smiling at all. Her head shot up and looked in his direction and smiled before she hoped he saw her. “---_____?"
"Nothing Alfred~! I don’t