APH:Playcountries' Night Pt.1It was morning Germany after waking Italy up with one of his "goodmorning" rants, shouts and protests, they started to get prepared for a special eventAPH:Playcountries' Night Pt.13 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Germany, Germany" one specific Italian voice shouted .
"What is it Italy?" the blonde man answered while he had his desperate face on
"Do you know what day is it?" Italy replied in a cheering tone It was a fact that he asked this question multiple times these days
"Of course I do Besides, even if I wanted to forget, it would be impossible with you around " Yep. Germany was definitely desperate
"You say that you wanted to forget? Ve~" Italy was now shocked
"WHAT? NEIN . Anyway, I will repeat for the 100th time what we are going to do today, just to show you I remember the occasion First, we have to remind bruder that it's a party and not the carnival "
He pointed at Prussia He was wearing an outfit that looked exactly like John Travolta's in "Grea
If It's Love ch.1Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia. Or Mcdonalds. Or their awesome old playgrounds that no longer exist because life sucks.If It's Love ch.13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
If It's Love
Chapter One: And unexpected growth spurt
Lovino sits on a swing in front of McDonalds kicking up the dirt in front of him angrily. Why? Because if he can't kick Feliciano in the face, he will kick the dirt instead. Earlier today the little bastard had begged and pleaded for Lovino to join him in the park since his boyfriend, Ludwig, was busy. Lovino of course gave in, but as soon as he arrived, what did he see? Feliciano clinging to his stupid boyfriend.
Lovino continues his self-pitying and assault on the dirt beneath him until he hears a strange noise. He looks around and sees no one else at the park. Figuring it's his imagination, he continues with what he was doing. Until he hears it again. Listening closer, he realizes the sound is that of a crying boy inside the h
Blessed With A Curse- Ch5Warnings: Yaoi, vampire sexytiems, Twilight bashing and Lovino's ridiculously foul mouth.Blessed With A Curse- Ch54 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Who the hell are you?!" Lovino backed up to the door and watched the two intruders. They studied him for a moment and the Italian felt a shiver run down his spine. This was so fucking weird. If that stupid tomato bastard sent them then he would fucking pay!
"Oh, he is cute!" one of the men smirked widely. He tucked his wavy blond hair out of his face and he continued to trail his gaze up and down Lovino's body. The Italian blushed slightly; he felt as though the blond man was mentally undressing him. With a noticeable French accent, Lovino wouldn't put it past him.
"I don't know," the other man said with a German accent and Lovino wrinkled his nose.
"Another potato bastard... as if my life could not get any worse..." he mumbled to himself. The German man's red eyes narrowed slightly and he muttered something to his friend. The blond man continued to smirk at him, and now
Age Meme - writtenLinda hurried out of the front door, as she hastily made her way to the car. It definitely was worrying, the call she had received from her son Alastair's school. Apparently, he'd been crying profusely since the moment he'd gotten there. It surprised Linda, in a way, as this was Alastair's second day of school, and he had spent the first with relative ease, yet, on the second day...Age Meme - written3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Linda parked her car in front of the school office, and rushed into the school's office, from where the receptionist directed her towards the Year One classroom. As she approached the classroom, she say the class' teacher standing outside with her son. Alastair looked like he had been crying for a long time his eyes were swollen and red, and he rubbed his cheeks furiously, to wipe away the tears.
"Alastair, are you all right?" Linda called, as she knelt beside her son, and enveloped him in a hug.
"I think it'd be best if you took her home, Mrs. Anckarström," the teacher replied, as Alastair clun
Suum CuiqueThe sun gently brushed it rays against the cheeks of the young boy as his tears began to evaporate with time. He was sure that he would lie against that bedspread for the rest of his life if no one moved him. Sadly, he knew that no one would come to his aid this time. No one was left to give a damn that time.Suum Cuique4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rain wasn't going to stop pouring until he budged from that sticky and now sweaty pile of sheets, letters, and tears. Peeling back all those painful layers was trying to convince yourself that pulling the band aid off slower makes it hurt less. It was both untrue and pointless.
Sounds of rain drumming against the metal roof was deafening and it only caused unnecessary pain for the blonde haired boy as his azure eyes began to well up with the same hot tears as just nine hours before he'd hit the bed. The sound of rain wasn't welcome anymore. It was just painful to bear and now it was like a needle under Ludwig's skin with each drop.
After a while the rain was reduced to nothing but
Just FriendsHe was sixteen when he first met him.Just Friends3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Antonio would never forget the moment when he first laid eyes on him. His amber orbs, his dark brown hair, that frown and visible pout that proved to him that he didn't want to be here. But of course, moving to a new area was a little daunting; Antonio knew that from personal experience. He had moved to California from Spain a year before and if he was going to be honest, it took him a while to adjust and get used to the change. It was scary at first, but his two best friends- Gilbert and Francis- helped him through it. He met them at school and ever since they had been inseparable and that first day they had acted like they had known each other for years.
And that was why Antonio was now walking across the street to the house opposite his own with a bright smile. It was always good to have a friend, right? He approached the other brunette and extended his hand, that smile always remaining and he said, "Hola! I'm Antonio! I live across the street.
ChaosAnju stood up at the head of the table, looking to the group that had decided to come to the meeting. They were missing people-as always-but at least some bothered to show up and that's all he could ask for. "Thank you all for coming to the meeting, we can start now." He said, glancing around once again. And even though the one's that had bothered to show up came, there was still a general lack of interest within the group. "Does anyone have anything they'd like to bring to the table?"Chaos3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Damn it! I almost had it that time!" From one end of the table screamed Kris who was at the moment, more busy with playing his hand held than paying attention to the meeting...as always. "The bloody bridge always breaks!"
"Kris, can you not play that while we're in the middle of a meeting?" Anju asked, not even getting a flicker of the eyes from the young boy.
"Yeah, in a minute. I'm almost done with this level." The green eyed boy replied, brows furrowing as he growled expletives under his breat
Sweet.Casually flipping through the channels on TV, the doorbell ringing was a welcome break for Christian.Sweet.3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Door's open," he called out, expecting whoever it was to make their way in. The door swung open, but a hand caught it in time, before the handle hit against the wall. He knew that there was only one person out there capable of more-or-less wrestling with his door.
"Al," he smiled, turning his attention towards the door, and the boy standing there, with an inscrutable expression on his face.
"I didn't slam the door," his reply was prompt.
Christian laughed. "I didn't say you did, love."
Alastair rolled his eyes mockingly, at the "endearing" nickname. He would often pretend to be bothered by it, but in reality, he was quite fond of it...of course, as long as no one else was there.
"You really should do something about that door, Chris." he muttered, as he took a seat beside said person. "One day, the handle's gonna bust a hole in the wall."
"You've just gotta be gentler with it,"
ColourLovino hated the rain. He could start explaining why in a fancy poetic fashion but the truth was that he hated it simply because it was wet and cold and every time he walked to his apartment, some fucker would always drive through a large puddle and end up soaking him.Colour3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"God fucking damn it," Lovino cursed. He knew he had to venture outside but he really didn't want to.
Lovino looked over at his room mate, Antonio, and scowled, "It's fucking raining."
"I like the rain! It makes the tomatoes grow!" Antonio beamed. Lovino rolled his eyes, knowing that the Spaniard would say something like that. The nickname 'tomato bastard' wasn't given without a reason, you know.
"You'll fucking turn into a tomato if you continue eating so many," Lovino stated and got himself comfortable on the couch. Antonio beamed, "So will you!"
"I don't like tomatoes," Lovino said as he picked up his tomato-decorated coffee mug. Antonio merely nodded, "Sure you don't."
Lovino merely huffed
TRS Fem Self NamesHello and welcome to The Red Society, a community made of man selves and their fem selves. It might be a little intimidating entering such a large group without knowing the names of the fem selves that you may talk to during your time here. This list is here to help you know the names of everyone here. The list is in alphabetical order for your convenience. Your name shall be added to this list as well. Leave a comment with the name of your man self and the name that you wish to be called and the list will be updated with your information included.TRS Fem Self Names3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Ace Silva: Amo (AMOMOH)
Alex Sven: Ally (animepop7)
Alfred Buchanan: Amy (Sayekata)
Alvaro Light: Andrea (X-Midnight-Lady-X)
Anko/Anju Juichi: Kichi (Enderkichi)
Anthony Knight: Nishi (Athynis)
Archer Minaj: Dia (Diaminaj)
Christian Fede: Riku (gaarariku)
Craig Celest: Blue (Luvcrazy69)
Cris Talum: Cristal
Dale Robinson: Dani (DippyDaniDoseyRosie)
Dominick Omar: Stripes (Randomness14)
Elliot Meira: Riri (KonnahDot)
Eric Voxill: Rachel (TheMa
Pirate!FabuPaca/TRS - Of Seven Seas 2"Why would the captain be wanting to see us, anyway? Aren't we pri-"Pirate!FabuPaca/TRS - Of Seven Seas 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Can't keep you trap shut, can you?" The pirate that had been prodding them ahead of himself spat out at the dark haired boy in front of him.
"Oh, aye, aye, my mum would tell me that too, you know." Putting on a deceptively posh, gentlemanly voice, he continued. "She'd be like "Alastair, dear, you really must learn to be quiet-"
"SHUT YER FACE!"
"You don't need to be yelling in my face," Alastair retorted. He'd decided long ago that humour was to be the best way to get past this (potentially) traumatising situation. His friends didn't seem to agree, however.
"Al, keep your words to yourself!" He heard Theo hiss towards him, and nudge him. Unfortunately, it seemed to be right on a massive bruise, and he couldn't help but yelp in the pain.
"You," the vice-like grip on Alastair's arm made him squeeze his eyes shut. "You're trouble...I'll take ye to the captain later."
"Oi! Where you taking me?" Alastair's protests obviou
Inescapable Chapter 15Inescapable Chapter 153 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 15: Displaced
Rin was sitting quietly by her lord's knee, her eyes bright with un-shed tears. Shippo was curled around Kagome's hand, the only part of her body that taiyoukai was willing to share as he clung tightly to her wounded body, willing her to open her eyes.
Sango and Miroku had set up a small fire to keep everyone warm, and had settled down, their eyes also focused on their friend with worry and a sense of dread. Kikyo was sitting at the base of the tree InuYasha had taken residence in to keep watch, determined to let nothing that could harm the little miko further to get near their encampment.
It took a moment for the absolute silence to register, for the absence of a heart-beat to filter through Sesshomaru's frozen mind. All the demon's in the clearing snapped their eyes to figure cradled in the inuy
Bad Blood Runs Black - chapter 5 rev 1Bad Blood Runs Black - chapter 5 - by John "Basileus Ioannis"Bad Blood Runs Black - chapter 5 rev 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Pana's mouth opened in amazement. They were in a natural cavern barely six feet high, with tiny stalactites and stalagmites, and patches of glowing moss on the walls and ceiling providing faint illumination. The cavern slanted downwards at a gentle slope, and water trickled down the walls. A groove had been cut along both sides of the floor, and the water flowed into it and down into the blackness. The slightly raised center of the floor was dry, providing good traction.
"I call it my home away from home," echoed Chawinda's voice from the darkness ahead.
Pana could barely make out Haergrim's hunched form walking in front of her. After about fifty feet, the luminescent moss ended, and only pitch blackness remained. She could hear the rushing of water somewhere ahead, but it echoed and it was impossible to tell which way the body of water was. She squinted, but realized Haergrim was no longer ahead of her. Suddenly her toes we
Inescapable Chapter 19Inescapable Chapter 193 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 19: Uncertain
The soft crackle and snapping of the fire blended with the hushed whispers of insects humming throughout the darkened forest. The inhabitants of the clearing were content to allow nature to continue its endless conversations, each withdrawn into their own tumultuous musings. Every so often, a pair of worry-filled eyes would flash to the well, impatiently sliding over the weathered wood in the hopes of discerning the answers for which everyone was waiting.
What was happening to Kagome and Kikyo? Could the magic of the well bring Kagome back to life? Would doing so kill Kikyo? How long would it take? Was there anything more they needed to do? The moment Kikyo had pulled Kagome into the well, Yatagarasu had taken wing, shooting straight into the air until even Sesshomaru's advanced sight could no longer distinguish his dark form from the encroaching night sky. InuYasha had reacted badly once he had realized why Kikyo had to be the one to g
Pirate!FabuPaca/TRS - Of Seven Seas 1"Get up, ya scurvy-ridden pests!" Alastair's breath got stuck in his throat, as he felt the cold blade dig deeper into the small of his back. Taking in a deep breath, he took a step forward, liking his lips nervously. Another prod into his back made him yelp from surprise.Pirate!FabuPaca/TRS - Of Seven Seas 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Mind your blade, will ya?" He managed to stutter out, but that only made the blade in his back dig in further, and he knew better than to make another comment, as he bit his lip back in an effort to not cry out from the pain.
"And you'll stay in there, and rot to death!" The pirate exclaimed, as he pushed the dark-haired male into the dark and damp makeshift dungeons below the decks. Landing with an "unfh", Alastair winced at the pain that coursed through his whole body.
Damn these pirates
He'd never wanted to be a damned pirate, anyway. He just wanted to be happy in the family mapmaking business, away from the damned seven seas...away from this whole damned business.
And yet, here he was in the
Dracula 20: The Chased KingDracula 20: The Chased King2 years ago in Horror More Like This
The sun was bright…so bright and so hot that it gave the impression that it could literally burn human flesh… However, people had gathered at the gardens of a great palace, that was showered in the sunlight making even the common stone that it was made of, look like gold! People were calling in union:
“Pharaoh! Pharaoh! Pharaoh!”
They were calling all together in a steady rhythm as if their heartbeats were beating in union too. In the palace balcony doors a man was standing… He was wearing linen royal clothes with numerous pieces of jewelry on him… He was also wearing a long cape in royal blue color made from the best linen in Egypt… His hair was unique tri-colored and spiky while his eyes even more unique were bloody-red like two liquid rubies… The man took a deep breath and then walked with all his pride and dignity to the balcony…getting out in the sun. Everyone was now ecstatic as they were yelling
Character Sketch - JulianCharacter Sketch - Julian9 years ago in Horror More Like This
The vampire Julian walks through a storm, and where he’ll end up inside of it is a mystery. Will he stay in the eye of the tempest today and be gentle and silent and kind? Or will he live on the edge, in wind, rain, and blood, consumed by a sharp and ruthless lust for a beating heart to call his own? Alas, they are stopped dead when he reaches in to hold them close, and so he gains nothing. For him all is ruin: broken toys and forgotten figures of glass and stone. He keeps these things within the storm to remind him of his own existence, of years nearly passed out of memory. Gray skies stain everything the color of death to put his soul at ease.
TRS - ArcherxStefanStefan was nervous and it was obvious that Archer was too. As the other male reached him, Stefan felt a pang of guilt as he saw how awful the other looked. He took note of the bandaged hand and the light bags under his eyes but he smiled nonetheless and hugged him when he stopped in front of him. Another wave of guilt washed over him when Archer didn't hug him back immediately. The feeling still remained even when the other eventually relaxed and returned the embrace.TRS - ArcherxStefan3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Stefan kissed his cheek and said quietly, "Not gunna lie, but you look terrible..."
Archer gave a light smile, "Yeah, I feel terrible..."
"Do you... want to rest for a bit or take that walk now?" Stefan asked. He couldn't take the guilt anymore; they had to make this right no matter what.
"We can walk now," Archer decided with a small nod, "I can sleep later..."
"Well okay then. We'll go to the beach..." Stefan stated and led the way. The short walk to the beach was quiet and awkward and Stefan hated
Some Scars Never HealSome Scars Never Heal4 years ago in Sketches More Like This
K'ven stopped pacing to glare out the window. Cori-Ann could see a partial reflection in the glass, faintly lit by the warm light of the lantern sitting on the sill. The hints of turmoil she saw there made her heart ache.
"What do you want?" K'ven finally broke the silence. His voice was rough and frustrated, dangerous and horse from yelling at her, but Cori-Ann thought he'd never sounded more lost.
"What do you mean?" she asked quietly.
Her fiancé growled, low and inhuman. "What do you want? Why are you doing this? Why are you here?" K'ven snarled the words like an accusation.
"I want... I want you to believe that I won't betray you, that you can trust me," Cori stated quietly, watching the muscles in his back tense at her words. That wasn't what he wanted to hear, but it was the truth. Cori-Ann knew he kept waiting for the other shoe to drop and the suspense was clearly g
Legacy Ch. 1 [APH Mexico fic]Legacy Ch. 1 [APH Mexico fic]2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The bedroom was filled with slanting shafts of light that filtered in through the blinds. America was lying across the bed, the sheets tangled around his legs. Mexico was sitting on the foot of the bed. America was staring at the tattoo of an eagle across Mexico's right shoulder blade, and then he spoke "Alejandro, where did you get that tattoo?"
Mexico looked over at America and said "Alfred, do you remember your parents?" America glanced over at Mexico, confusion obvious in his face "I mean, there is England but he isn't really-". Mexico interrupted him "I don't mean him. I mean, your parents-your real parents". America shrugged "Not really, I can't remember". Mexico sighed "Then you are lucky, maybe that's why you can forgive Eyebrows". America scowled "He has a name you know." Mexico ignored his remark "I will never forgive Spain for what he did. Never". America rarely heard Mexico's voice so cold, it was only ever like this when he was talking about Spain. America sat up and stare
Inescapable Chapter 6 REWRITEInescapable Chapter 6 REWRITE3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 6: Irresistible
Kagome felt herself tumbling across the forest floor, stones and debris biting deeply into her delicate skin as a searing pain ripped through her center. Before she had time to wonder whether or not she was going to die, she heard the familiar swish of the Tensegia. Sitting up, spiced eyes watched as her blood receded from the pool it had formed and crawled back into her veins as if in fast-forward.
Every night, Kagome dreamed of dieing from an Oni's claw and being revived by a demon's fang. Every night since that day months ago, Kagome dreamed of Sesshomaru. And without fail, every night, she woke up the moment she said his name. Skin tingling, Kagome looked up into now familiar star-kissed eyes, a murmur slipping past her lips.
A moment passed, and Kagome realized that tonight the spell had not broken. She was still dreaming as her dream-scape rippled, cresting around the figure of Sesshomaru before her, who had become blurry,
Inescapable Chapter 12Inescapable Chapter 123 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 12: Urgency
He hadn't made it.
Kagome had been right there, and he had... failed. A feral growl tore between clench fangs, a sound of denial in response to his thoughts. Sesshomaru kept moving forward, intent on rectifying such foolish thoughts.
'This Sesshomaru fails at nothing!'
Molten eyes flashed with turbulent emotions, all overshadowed by confusion. Sesshomaru had not felt a sense of urgency such as this since he had nearly lost Rin to his own arrogance. Yet this was somehow different, laced with its own tang of bitter realization. He knew he respected the miko who traveled with his brother, for her courage and loyalty to her allies, as well as her compassion to complete strangers. He had been impressed with her intelligence and then confused by her lack of common sense and self-preservation skills.
And her purity.
Her kindness and intrinsic unconditional love for the world around her, even her astounding capacity to forgive others, was
Inescapable Chapter 2Inescapable Chapter 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 2: Essential
Without change, something sleeps inside us, and seldom awakens. The sleeper must awaken.
A gasp of air wrenched itself through Kagome's body, searing lungs that had only moments before been filled with blood. Her eyes were wide, but unseeing as her soul took to the task of bringing her back to life. Kagome felt her slender frame trembling as warmth crept back into her limbs and her mind tried to collect itself.
The first thing she registered was the sound of a sword being sheathed somewhere above her, along with the sharp tang of blood on her tongue, in her nostrils. Wincing, she rolled over to her back and pushed herself up on her elbows, trying to recall what had happened.
"My debt is repaid, miko."
That smooth, familiar baritone triggered the memories, and Kagome's eyes flashed to where the oni lay, the bodies already being ravaged by carrion birds. Pale, her eyes then found the demon responsible for the scent of death littering the clear