KFP The Adventures of Liu Zhang - 02 (part 6)KFP The Adventures of Liu Zhang - 02 (part 6)6 months ago in Humor More Like This
Kung Fu Panda - The Adventures of Liu Zhang
02. Let me see your true self (part 6)
I wasn't sure if what he said was to just to make me calm down or if he really planed to do something about it, but one way or another, I knew it was my fault. I'd failed in my mission, and that no one could deny. Master Shifu was quiet for a moment and then left me and Tuggsy alone, outside the palace.
"Liu...I'm so sorry..." Tuggsy said, as if he was trying to vent.
"You're sorry for what? It wasn't your fault...it was mine" I replied with a low tone.
"No, that's not it...I'm sorry for what is happening. It must be a lot of pressure for you. In a single day you almost died, felt more embarrassed than ever, limped from one side to the other all day...had an impossible mission to fulfill, took a beating, nearly died again, and now this problem with the 'bad' parts of our friends and your mother..."
"Wow, thanks for the sincerity, I feel so moved now..."
"Would you prefer me to lie?" he repli
on College and Life GoalsWould you consider buying a plane ticket before you know where you even want to go? Crazy, isn't it? But many artists consider taking on art school without a strong life goal. Without defining what you want most out of life, you'll never achieve it, and college certainly won't supply it. College is to supply you with the means to accomplish your goal, and if you don't have a strong goal, you'll flip-flop majors hoping to scrape up motivation along the way. By the end of it, you'll have gone through 4 (or more) years of indecision, having wasted a lot of money and time without having an idea of where to go in life next.on College and Life Goals4 years ago in Editorial More Like This
What, then, makes a strong life goal? Is it wanting to work at Disney? Is it wanting to create a famous comic book? Or maybe you want to just be a famous artist so you can rub it in the faces of all those who made fun of you in high school? These aren't life goals. If anything, they're short term goals, because they can be accomplished, finished, and done. A life goal is
Skeleton Boy Saves His SkinO' Gather 'round, children. I'll tell you a taleSkeleton Boy Saves His Skin8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Of a skeleton boy who was bony and pale.
For the first act, our story is all fun and games
But at the end of part one, we see everything changes
We see Skeleton Boy's snatched by the prince of all darkness.
'Tis back to trickster mythology that this storyline harkens.
And so Skeleton Boy must get out of this fix
And find ways to outsmart all his captors with tricks
So prepare for fantastical mischief in:
Skeleton Boy Saves His Skin
by Thomas Boguszewski
Deep underground, there was a boy who was dead
Then out of the ground popped his skeleton head.
He pulled his dead body up through all the red stone
And sat, his head rattling, upon his old headstone.
Skeleton Boy wanted mischievous fun
So he took to his heels and had a good run.
Our hero was hungry, and he saw a big rabbit,
So he set up a trap in order to nab it.
Once the rabbit was caught, the boy made rabbit stew.
But since he was bones, it fell right on through.
Soon after tha
2012 AmericaXReaderAh, America. The land of the free. The land of the brave. The land of obnoxious, hamburger loving dubasses. The land of said dumbasses currently telling Sealand a load of bullshit.2012 AmericaXReader3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"It's true, bro! I DID survive 2012!"
You rolled your eyes, placing your hands on your hips, snorting. What a complete and utter mess. The ONE day you visited Arthur Kirkland's painfully neat and tidy house, you just had to trip and fall while holding his godamn favorite teacup, breaking it. Thus, the incredibly pissed off Brit, after screaming himself hoarse, decided that you deserved to watch Sealand over the weekend so he could enjoy his tea party with his "magical" friends in peace.
You decided not to question his sanity and accept, forgeting that you owed a favor to, not only Arthur, but Alfred as well. Taking a bet with the American to see who could eat the most burgers in under a minute hasn't been your smartest move. So, not only did you have to baby sit Sealand, but you had to do it while spen
AmericaxReader - 'Never Forget,'AmericaXReaderAmericaxReader - 'Never Forget,'4 years ago in Drama More Like This
As your social studies teach continues to monotonously enunciate to the class, you shyly gaze over to your long term crush and best friends alluring azure coloured eyes. Taking in his softly tanned skin and his impeccably clear face, you hazily cast your attention to the notes he was scrawling down, you could tell it was obviously not to do with the work. Naturally curious, you peer over his well toned, muscular shoulders making him instantly became aware of your sudden advance towards him. The dirty blonde sent a scowl at you and quickly folded the scrap of lined paper and stuffed hastily back inside his leather bomber jacket pocket. You then notice something stangely aberrant about Alfred, he was acting more than abnormal for him.
First off, the frivolous American almost always damages your hearing with his vociferous behaviour, in fact, now that you were thinking about it, he had barely spoke today at all. Even when Arthur had tricked him into tasting
RQ!PrussiaxReader~A Awesome Way to Say I Love You “Hey! (y/n)!” the (e/c) eyed girl turned and smiled brightly at her approaching best friend, Gilbert Beilschmidt.RQ!PrussiaxReader~A Awesome Way to Say I Love You2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Hey Gil! What’s up?” she replied, waving. Gilbert came to a stop in front of her.
“Ah, nothing…I’m just really bored.” He said. (y/n) rolled her eyes.
“Aren’t you always?”
“…Ja.” She smiled.
“Where are Antonio and Francis?” she asked.
Confessions: AmericaxReader"ALFRED F. JONES, GIVE THAT BACK TO ME!" you yelled.Confessions: AmericaxReader4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Your [h/c] hair flew behind you as you chased him down the streets. Not caring that people were staring, either in curiosity or in irritation, you ran as fast as your legs would let you.
"COME AND GET IT!" he shouted back over the sounds of the crowd.
You growled under your breath and increased your speed. Ignoring the cold wind whipping your face, you focused your attention on getting your cellphone back. You extended your arm in hopes of reaching him and grabbed his soft bomber jacket.
"Give it back!" you demanded.
"I'll give it back on one condition," he laughed, holding it above his head and out of your reach.
You proceeded to jumping up and down and gave up in a huff when you realized that it was useless.
"Let's hear it then."
"Let's hear what then?" he smirked.
"Let's hear you're condition," you scowled, frustrated with his teasing.
"Oh! That! I want you to let me be your hero."
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT?!"
He chuckled as he wa
USA x Reader - Welcome home USA X READER - WELCOME HOMEUSA x Reader - Welcome home3 years ago in Humor More Like This
You looked frantically around the airport; heart beating so fast that you thought it was going to jump out, palms sweating. Yes, you were quite nervous but who wouldn't be when their boyfriend is about to come back from a long trip to another country? Your boyfriend was at Russia for seven long, agonizing months and you missed him so much.
Eyes averted to the big plane that just landed. With heart rate even more up, you ran to where the plane was; ready to ruffle his sandy blond hair or just gaze into his deep sky blue eyes.
And then you saw him! He was exiting the plane, hands in pockets and blond hair still messy. "Oh, Alfred," you murmured softly. Tears prickled in your eyes and your breath almost stopped when he noticed you.
You stood there like a statue, not really daring to move. He looked at you, the same smile on his handsome face made you almost melt in a puddle. Stretching your arms in a hug manner, you shouted. "I missed you s
Bouldering [Hetalia: America x Reader]"This is it," you breathed as your breath fogged up in front of you because of the bitter fall air. You gazed up at the colossal pile of rock in awe as Alfred F. Jones ran up behind you, laughing openly. He handed you some climbing rope and some clips, but you shook your head no and tossed the equipment to the ground. Your American boyfriend wasn't at all offended by your gesture; he had expected this sort of attitude from you.Bouldering [Hetalia: America x Reader]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I don't need any equipment to climb this piece of junk," you bragged, shrugging as you pulled up your jacket sleeves and retied your sneaker's shoelaces. Alfred chuckled, "Are you sure, dude? This 'piece of junk' is pretty high, higher than any climbing wall you've aced."
You shrugged again. After all, this was maybe your one billionth time bouldering with Alfred. You were in America now, the place where mountains were everywhere. It wasn't even that much of a challenge for you. After all, bouldering was pretty much rock climbing without restraints. You started
America x Reader - Love TestLove TestAmerica x Reader - Love Test2 years ago in Humor More Like This
A/N: This is my first fanfiction. I hope you all enjoy! >w
AmericaXReader: Learn to liveAmericaXReader: learn to liveAmericaXReader: Learn to live2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sighed as you grabbed your books and hobbled down the hallway. That stupid homework was taking all your time, so you couldn’t join your friends on their trip to the mall. You had to spend all your time to doing homework, because you had to get good marks. You simply had to. So that meant you couldn’t spend time with your friends. Besides, you had a job in some store you had to spend time to and your mother had made you join some reading-club, which meant that you had to read a 400 paged book every week.
‘Come on, _____...’ your friend Feliciano said when you stepped out of the school building. ‘Are you really going home already?’
‘Yeah, I’m sorry Feli,’ you sighed. ‘I’ve got to do my homework.’
‘We all have homework,’ Feli said, gesturing to the rest of your friends. ‘But we make fun too!’
‘I- I’ve got to work this evening, a
America x Reader: Surprise! [Birthday Fic!]You greeted each person as they entered Alfred's house. Luckily, you got your boyfriend's keys; which were not so discretely hidden under his American flag designed doormat, and told all his friends at what time to come over.America x Reader: Surprise! [Birthday Fic!]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Today was your American's boyfriend birthday which just happened to be also during the big 4th of july.
In less than 2 hours, you managed to clean up the place as well as prepare for Al's surprise birthday party. Food, drinks as well as music were all prepared and with each guest, a present was added to the already enormous piles of colorfully wrapped gifts.
You had told Alfred that you had a surprised gift for him and so, could not go in his home until 7pm. You decided this year that you'd throw him a surprise birthday party, because Alfred always enjoys surprises. Whether it was him being surprised or you being surprised, he just loved surprises. The moment he'd come in, you made sure everyone knew what to do and where to hide.
Speaking of your boyfriend, you su
EnglandXReader- A Minty IntrusionEnglandXReader- A Minty Intrusion2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Quick and fluffy to break the pace (not that there's much of one) from my series "According to Francis."
HAPPY HAPPY DAY (HAHAHAHAHA HERO VOICE) XD
Arthur Kirkland felt cursed. His magical "friend," Flying Mint Bunny, had been following him around all day, teasing him about... Could he even say it? Arthur really didn't know if he could talk about the reason he was being bullied by a bunny. He was so used to just keeping his feelings inside and pushing people away when they tried to break the ice covering his heart. His *cough ONLY cough* friend Kiku dubbed this phenomenon as being "tsundere."
"You have to talk about your feelings, Iggy, or no one will ever understand you and want to be your friend. I know I wouldn't want to hang out with someone who couldn't hold a conversation without getting distant, and (name) probably won't either." the high pitched and supposedly "cute" voice
SwitzerlandXReader- I Wanna go Homehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8f3R0hdY1nc&listLACCFFD5E53E8B769&index=9&featurelpp_video <--------- You should Totally listen to this song while reading!SwitzerlandXReader- I Wanna go Home3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Switzerland x Reader-
The world seemed to slow down as you walked across the busy Indianapolis street. The little white figure that signaled you to walk started to count down from 20. You had no problem crossing until a black and blue Prius whipped around the corner of Center street.
The little car hit you dead on and didn't slow down after it hit you. You lay in the street barely breathing, life leaving you before you knew it. After a few moments you could hear police sirens. As they neared you, you started to feel sleepy. The urge pulled you under and into the white peaceful light.
~1 week later~
The murmurs of voices slowly pulled you into consciousness. You couldn't make out who the voices came from, yet one voice stuck out. It was a man, he had a deep voice that sounded smooth and rich. It reminded
Letters to Santa"Dear Santa "Letters to Santa4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
[Name] just sat and watched him with an incredulous look on her face
"Alfred Jones you are not in all seriousness writing a letter to Santa Claus"
He looked at her for a moment then went back to his letter
"Dear Santa, please bring [Name] a sense of humor"
KFP The Adventures of Liu Zhang - 02 (part 7)KFP The Adventures of Liu Zhang - 02 (part 7)5 months ago in Humor More Like This
Kung Fu Panda - The Adventures of Liu Zhang
02. Let me see your true self (part 7)
The night was long and very quiet. It was pleasantly warm. I managed to recover my strength and getting enough rest, ready for another day of training. I woke up before the gong sounds, it was almost morning and I was really excited to start training. I got up, took a stretched in the body and let out a big yawn.
I saw that my friend was still asleep. He was curled up, lying in a fetal position with his back to me. As a matter of respect and consideration for my friend's situation I didn't laugh, but I admit that I wanted. I took my clothes, black pants, a white tank top and my sandals, then left the room, closed the door and went into the bathroom to get dressed, afraid that my friend would wake up while I dressed and also for no one see him with those clothes.
There, I washed my face, brushed my teeth and got dressed. Then I returned to wake up my friend, but I ended up finding a problem.
AmericaxReader .:Nightly Activities:.Your eyes snap open, feeling like broken glass. All around you is a shade so dark you can't even see your own hand in front of your face. But there's this noise, this dreadful noise, and from the sound of it, it's coming from down the hall.AmericaxReader .:Nightly Activities:.3 years ago in Settings More Like This
You nervously turn on your bedside lamp, instantly casting thin and long shadows across the wall. The sound was a voice, some terrible, gravelly voice, but also another element...
...What was it?
You could tell the mysterious sound was coming from the bathroom. Stepping outside your doorway, you sneak down to the bathroom's door and listen closer.
"I'm so awesome, I'm the hero! I'm mine! Everyone is always like, Oh no! But I'll save them with my hero powers! I'm so awesome!" Someone is singing from the other side of the door, in the shower.
After you decide it's Alfred who's singing, you have to take a lifetime or two to stop laughing, your hand muffling your laughter. This definitely woke you up. But Alfred had come home from his
While You walk~EnglandxReader drabble..You had noticed it lately. You didn't know why, but the boy who lived a few houses downWhile You walk~EnglandxReader drabble..3 years ago in Humor More Like This
from you..just never walked with you. His name was Arthur Kirkland, and lived only two
houses after yours. You two always left school at the same time, but for some reason never
decided to walk together. You never bothered to wait, and he never bothered to catch up. It
somtimes got annoying. No way. It was REALLY annoyoing. You decided to confront him about it.
As you turned to face your house, you waited for Arthur to walk by, before pulling him
over to the side.
"Arthur!" he cried, with lots of emotion built up inside.
He looked a little worried.
"What?!" he cried in a somewhat angry yet scared tone.
"Why do you never walk with me?"
A blush formed the british mans face, as she shrugged his shoulders and crossed his arms.
"I don't know."
"Comon! We used to walk together ALL the time! Since last month..you never talk to me
or walk with me anymore! How come?!"
Arthur blushed again.
AmericaxReader I Won't Give Up When I look into your eyesAmericaxReader I Won't Give Up3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It's like watching the night sky
Or a beautiful sunrise
There's so much they hold
And just like them old stars
I see that you've come so far
To be right where you are
How old is your soul?
She is beautiful. He loves her, no matter what he does or says. He loves her for her. He knows she's not one who quits easily. She's fought hard to get what she has. But everyone has their breaking point, don't they?
I won't give up on us
Even if the skies get rough
I'm giving you all my love
I'm still looking up
He doesn't want to give up. She sobs into her hands, and cries that she's been trying, but it doesn't work. He knows why it didn't work. He didn't try. He thought that she would be there. Always. But he had done nothing. He needed to find a cure, something to bring his darling back to him.
And when you're needing your space
To do some navigating
I'll be here patiently waiting
To see what you find
He needed to let her be her. There was no
England x Reader: Ways to Stalk a Cute BoyWays To Stalk a Cute BoyEngland x Reader: Ways to Stalk a Cute Boy3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Way 1. Saying hi at all times.
"HI BOYS!!" You called from your small group of friends; it was just Weirdo, Neko, and you. They both winked at you as you smiled and waved at the cute boy you had your (e/c) eye on.
"Seriously, _____?" Weirdo giggled. You looked at her, a cross glint in your eyes.
"Weeell damn, not again. Well, allow me to correct my mistake." You said seriously, turning and waving at them again. "Wow, they're good. HELLO CROSS-DRESSERS!!"
Way 2. Work out everything you can about him. Follow him, if you must.
". . ."
". . .______?"
". . . . ."
". . . . . __-"
"Subject is currently on the toilet; uncertain of which it is Number One or Number Two." You listened. "Maybe both."
" . . . ?!"
"Next period; Gym. After that, lunch. Then, Spanish. Then, Science, then Math. Then he goes home to 5 other family members-" You chanted to yourself, unaware on Neko staring at you.
". . .The fu-"
Way 3; Befriend his friends.
"Hi!! I'm _______!!!" You ski
Prussia X Reader: The Ego-Maniac Changed Me"Could somebody please explain to me the solution to this problem?" The teacher asked. Your hands immediately shot up in the air. "Somebody other than ________?" You sighed, it was normal that he wouldn't pick you. It was the tenth time you raised your hand to answer. Still, you wished teachers wouldn't go too harsh sometimes. Extra credit is on the line! "How about...Mr. Gilbert, please answer this problem!" The teacher said.Prussia X Reader: The Ego-Maniac Changed Me3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You turned your eyes to the thing that disgusted you to most. That awful Albino boy, was twirling his pen with his fingers, oblivious to the world around him. You raised your hand a little higher, hoping to give the teacher some clue. As usual he ignored you.
"Gilbert! Answer!" The teacher said. Gilbert raised his head up, giving a slight shrug as he did. Then continued to twirl his pen, raising his feet on the desk. You swore that the teacher mentally face palmed. You wished Gilbert would answer properly, but you knew he wouldn't the whole school did. He was kno
:.PrussiaXReader.: Good Bye He couldn't let go. Even if he wanted to. He wished you were there, right beside him.:.PrussiaXReader.: Good Bye3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Though in a way, he didn't want you to be. How could he cry about something that is right there, making him happy? You couldn't. No one could.
Too many tears had been shed for his liking.
He didn't want you gone. But nothing could change that. Fate is cruel.
Death is selfish, but so is Gilbert.
"Why?! Why do you have to be so cruel?! Why did you have to leave?!" He screamed, finishing another bottle of beer. The twenty-fifth one tonight to be exact.
He was drowning himself in self pity and beer. 'This is stupid..I am stupid,' he thought to himself.
~Memories~ *Dead!Prussia X Broken!Reader*~Memories~~Memories~ *Dead!Prussia X Broken!Reader*3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Dead!Prussia X Broken!Reader*
'The memories ease the pain inside
Now I know why...'.
The (h/c) haired female remembered every single detail of that fateful day and the most painful of her entire life.
Standing onto the black and white marble onto her knees,she placed the bouquet of red roses onto the grave - a red which reminded her of her lover's ruby orbs playing mischeviously into the orbits.
Tracing her trembling slender fingers onto the letters carved into the tombstone,as if she was blind,(Name) felt herself breaking down,drowning into her own sadness - but she didn't allow herself to do so,because she considered that was Gilbert's home now,his only connection to the human world after he passed away.
It might have sounded silly for others,but the female respected that place in which her fiancee's body rested and sometimes she could even hear voices play into her ears as the poplar's branches swayed back and forth,creating a sort of music one could hear o