My Immortal Commented Yet Again Chapter 1AN: Special fangz (get it, coz Im goffik (Here it goes!) 2 my gf (ew not in that way) Ur a homophone! (geddit) raven, bloodytearz666 (Sounds promising) 4 helpin me wif da story and spelling (Did a great job, as you can see ). U rok! (Rocks! I loved them. I even used to collect them!) Justin ur da luv of my deprzzing life u rok 2! MCR ROX!My Immortal Commented Yet Again Chapter 12 years ago in Humor More Like This
Hi my name is Ebony Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way (Hello there, my name is Amelle Isabella Rose Britney Timberlake Ebony's evil prep clone) and I have long ebony black hair (damn, I have ebony pink hair...lucky goffs!) (that's how I got my name) with purple streaks and red tips (Feel the rainbow, taste the rainbow!) that reaches my mid-back and icy blue eyes (now I really am envious. I love blue eyes!) like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Amy Lee (Poor Amy! I actually like her music, by the way) (AN (amino-nitrile, geddit cuz I'm a chemistry geek)<
A Broken AngelA Broken Angel~*A Broken Angel2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kaitillynn slumped against the headboard of the bed. He knew this was going to be a long night. He looked down at his enlarged stomach, rubbing it softly. Blue eyes saddened, as always. Someone was dying... someone was dying somewhere close, and he was about to give birth. He thought that ironic, though it was just the beginning stages of labor so far so there was still quite a while to go. He was walking around when the contractions started and decided to go to a hotel and get a room instead of going to a hospital or back up to heaven.
He was an angel, an angel striped of innocence, though as he had been raped. That is where the baby came from, he knew he would be alone for this, he knew that all along. But he longed to have someone there, just to make it a bit easier. He's made a few friends over the course of the nine long months, but he didn't think to call any of them. He could always call Magic... Magic was another angel that he was good friends with. He might do
Loki x Reader Explaining SantaLoki x Reader Explaining Santa11 months ago in Romance More Like This
“I simply don’t understand.”
“Well I’ve been trying to explain it to you.”
“But this holiday person makes no sense!”
“Let me try again.”
“It is called ‘Christ’mas because it is for celebrating your Christian God. Not some fat man in a red and white suit! Why must you confuse me so?”
“Seriously, Loki, let me explain this to you properly!!”
(Name) sighed frustratedly at her husband. They’d only been married for about nine months. They were close to spending their first Christmas together. It was
Loki MonthDecember, after all. So the current predicament was to attempt to explain the idea of Santa Claus to Loki. Which, apparently, was slightly harder than one would have expected.
“You may try again, but I won’t guarantee that I will understand.” He said with a chill, lame tone. He wasn’t even going to try this time. Nevertheless, she would make a
Clint x Pregnant! Reader We'll Be OkayClint x Pregnant! Reader We'll Be Okay10 months ago in Romance More Like This
Women usually don’t hold sticks very often. In fact, there are only a select few times a woman would actually hold a legitimate stick, no matter what size.
Usually it’s if you’re pretending to be a warrior or a fairy princess as a child, where the stick would hail from a tree, and it would be used as a “sword” or a “wand”.
Another instance would be if she’s a loving wife helping her husband pick up the ugly sticks littering the yard. Of course, the same scenario could be used for a lady who is just self conscious about her yard’s appearance, apartment or house.
An even deeper analysis would be if the woman was a nurse, and used a thermometer to check the temperature of a patient, or a tongue depressor to look down their throat to check for abnormalities.
However, in the case of (Name) Barton, she had a very specific and rather different use for this alleged “stick”.
You see, her “stick” was actually a pregnan
Santa Claus! (ThorxReader) One-Shot"Oh dear," You frowned when you saw the long line of children waiting to get a turn to see "Santa Claus". You were at a typical packed mall with your small daughter who frowned as well when she saw the long line.Santa Claus! (ThorxReader) One-Shot10 months ago in Humor More Like This
"I'm not going to get a turn, am I mommy?" Your daughter, Lucia, sighed sadly.
You squatted down so that you were eye-to-eye with your daughter who had golden locks just like her father. "Don't lose hope sweetie. We're just gonna have to wait a while, that's all."
"Okay," Lucia nodded, a small smile forming on her lips.
The two of you quickly got in line and the wait began. Thor was doing some holiday shopping while you and your daughter were in line. This gave Thor the perfect oppurtunity to get his daughter some presents without her knowing. Him being a God and all, it should be an easy task. You just hoped that it wasn't like last year where he used his hammer to push people out of the way. You silently prayed that everything would be alright and continued to wait in line.
Loki x Reader A New Laufeyson Loki x Reader A New Laufeyson 11 months ago in Romance More Like This
He could hardly believe his ears. The baby was coming. His daughter was coming. Right now. A cry of pain brought his attention back to his (Name), who suddenly doubled over, clutching her stomach. With widened eyes he pushed himself off the bed, gingerly taking her into his arms. He needed to get them out of here. Now.
“(Name), I know you’re not going to like this idea, but I’m going to take you back to Midgard.” He declared, shifting her slightly in his arms as he began to concentrate, focusing on creating another portal.
“B-But, Loki! You can’t do that now! What if S.H.I.E.L.D. cat- Ah! What if they catch you again?” She managed, biting her lip to keep from crying out again. She knew how much he hated listening to her being in pain.
“We don’t have a choice, (Name). The guards will not return to my prison for another three hours. I would feel, believe it or not, much better if I knew you were being taken care of as soon as po
Tony x Pregnant! Reader We'll Try AgainTony x Pregnant! Reader We'll Try Again10 months ago in Romance More Like This
Tony Stark hated business trips with a passion. But how else was he going to convince the world that he had clean energy that actually worked?
Oh, how he wished there was another way.
He didn’t necessarily dislike them because they were tedious and/or boring, but because he had a wife he needed to look after. He needed his heart and soul with him at all times. Or rather, he needed to be with her. Which made much more sense, seeing as she refused to leave the Tower anymore.
Or rather, she couldn’t leave anymore. Not after what happened to them four months ago.
He cringed as he flew back home in his Iron Man suit, recalling the memories he’d tried so hard to drink away. The shock, the panic, her face, her pain...her blood…
‘ “Why is there so much blood…??” ‘
Suddenly, he was landing on the roof of the Tower. Shaking his head, J.A.R.V.I.S. then began removing the suit from him as quickly as Tony paced into the huge building.
Tony x Reader A New StarkTony x Reader A New Stark1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Tony Stark couldn’t have gotten out of that building fast enough. At the rate he was going, not even the Hulk would’ve been able to keep up. Adrenaline pumped through his veins as he bolted out of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Science and Technology Center (S.H.I.E.L.D.S.T.C.), where he had been working, more or less, with one of the smartest people he knew; Bruce Banner. They were working on the subject and production of “Neo-Uranium”. It was supposed to be a top secret project that required him to be holed up in the Center for at least a week, but he had a good reason to get out.
(Name) Stark went into labor two hours ago.
He’d scolded himself for not getting out sooner, or at least heard about her going into labor when it first started, not two hours ago. Unfortunately, S.H.I.E.L.D. was quite particular about security and privacy, which meant no devices that could connect them to the outside world. So he’d discovered the news by a second hand messe
BrokenBrokenBroken3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Description: Vanille watches Hope grow up, he unknowingly breaks her heart in many little ways. FFXIII2. HopexVanille.
Hope was seventeen now. He was studying at the Academy's university, and was doing incredibly well for himself. His pale cheeks had lost their childish puffiness, he had grown taller, and his shoulders had broadened. But he still had the face of an angel, and eyes the color of the ocean.
Vanille longed to reach out and hold him again. She ached to kiss his lips. She yearned to feel his body pressed up against hers. She was in love with him. She had been in love with him for three years now. With each year that passed by, it broke her heart a little bit more.
He was making more friends now that he was in university. He was no longer bullied for being too smart, or for being a former l'Cie, and he was blossoming right before her eyes. Also, to Vanille's grief, the girls were beginning to take more and more notice of his boyish charm an
Come At Me Bro (ClintxReader) One-Shot"Oh Clint, honey, look at this!" You squealed with delight as you ran up to a window at the mall. At the window were puppies of all breed's. Your favorite one of course was the husky. Sure the poodles and the corgi's were nice but the husky had the most beautiful blue eyes. Your nose was against the window, your palms on it as well, as you looked at all the puppies that ran up to you. They had their small pink paws against the window, barking, begging you to take one of them home with you.Come At Me Bro (ClintxReader) One-Shot10 months ago in Humor More Like This
"They are adorable," Clint grinned. He was standing next you and unlike you, was not pressed up against the glass. "But maybe we should wait till Jeremy is older. I mean two babies in the house? That's a lot of work."
You frowned and nodded, taking a step back from the window. "Yeah you're right....they're just so adorable though! Just look at those big eyes!"
"I'm looking and you know what I think? I think we should finish shopping so that we can get back home."
You pouted. "Fine...but let me
DreamDreamDream3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Description: Hope Estheim's dreams always revolve around a certain girl in crystal slumber. FFXIII-2. HopexVanille.
Fine silver strands splayed out across the indigo satin pillowcase. His breath was steady and calm as he dozed peacefully.
"Hope," whispered a barely audible feminine voice. He began to stir. "Hope." This time the voice was right in his ear. He could feel her warm breath on his skin.
Turquoise eyes opened to find emerald ones staring back at him. "Vanille " he sleepily whispered as he caught sight of her flame red hair. She smiled that same familiar smile: the one that always rendered him speechless. She climbed onto the bed and laid down beside him. He reached a hand out to touch her fine, curly locks. One of her hands delicately glided up his chest while her eyes traced the outline of his blanket-covered body.
"You're all man-shaped now " she mused aloud.
SEIZE the Day SummarySEIZE the Day Summary4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
For some reason, I honestly don't know why, I have decided to write about my epileptic experiences through the eyes of Kurt Hummel. Why him out of all the characters? Chris Colfer. I should say Chris Colfer's sister, Hannah.
I read about Hannah Colfer's story about a month ago and reading about what Chris' mom does for Hannah really struck a chord with me. For me, my seizures onset when I was 14 years old and just under a week before my 15th birthday, I was diagnosed with Generalized Tonic-Clonic Epilepsy. The neurologists that I have seen for nearly the past 5 years have no idea what the causes of these seizures are and, with the cause remaining unknown, all we can do is treatment by medication.
I write this story in hopes that maybe awareness for Epilepsy is raised. For people like myself and Hannah Colfer, we need all the help that the people are willing to provide. Epilepsy research is underfunded and needs to be brought into a light that will allow researchers to do their jobs.
Thor x Reader It's MineThor x Reader It's Mine10 months ago in Romance More Like This
“Thor, I’m going to tell you one last time. Back away, and nobody gets hurt.”
“Lady (Name), I am going to have to ask you to back away then, as well, because this is mine.”
“It is not!”
“Yes, it is.”
“No, it’s mine!”
“No, it is my cookie!”
Thor and (Name) bickered back and forth in an extremely heated debate over who would get the cookie. The treat sat innocently in the middle of the table, not doing anything worthy of being fought over other than simply being the last of its kind. Which, of course, was becoming an extremely dangerous issue at the moment.
“Thor, if you touch that cookie, I will send you straight to Hel!” She threatened darkly, earning some snickers from the two men sitting nearby. She was completely oblivious though, when she pulled out her handgun and aimed it directly at
Steve x Reader A New RogersSteve x Reader A New Rogers1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“I’m just beside myself. I don’t know what to do.” Steve said. He was currently sitting in a bar with everyone’s favorite secondary superhero, Tony Stark. Steve didn’t really feel like going all the way to the Tower, so they met halfway at an obscure pub down the street. Tony just took another shot.
“Yeah, well, it is your first kid. What’d you expect, to just know what to do?” Steve shrugged.
“I tried to do some research but it didn’t quite work out.” Tony nodded into his drink.
“Well, that’s expected. I mean, you’re like 90 years old. The elderly aren’t really supposed to know how to use computers.”
“Whatever, Stark. The point is that my wife’s pregnant and I have no idea what to do about it.”
“Which reminds me; Isn’t she going to have the baby, like, any day now?” Steve sighed and nodded, pouring himself a little bit more of the scotch To
Loki x Child! Reader Don't Wait for MeLoki x Child! Reader Don't Wait for Me10 months ago in Romance More Like This
“Uncle Thor, when is Daddy going to be home?” (Name) asked, sitting in front of the fireplace and coloring with Aunt Jane. Her cousin, Berwald, was nowhere to be found for whatever reason. Probably taking his nap or something.
“I do not know, my dear niece, but according to my brother’s last words before leaving, he was supposed to be home tomorrow.” He replied, shutting the door to Ber’s room. Oh, so he was taking a nap. Cool.
“Tomorrow?” She repeated, looking up from her beautiful little drawing, “But that’s a whole ‘nother day away!”
“Yes, my dear, I am aware, but it just means that your reuniting will be all the more sweeter. You know, the longer you are apart, the better the rejoining? Or, something to that effect.” Thor replied, sitting next to Jane and enjoying the lovely flames. Jane couldn’t help but give a sad smile when (Name) looked down, obviously upset that her daddy wasn’t goi
Tony x Reader Can I Touch It?Tony x Reader Can I Touch It?10 months ago in Romance More Like This
(Name) bounced into the room with a sudden importance. As in, it was do or die time. She had to do it. She absolutely had to do the one thing in the whole wide world that she had yet to do to Tony Stark.
She had to touch it.
“Hey, Tony! I need to ask you something really, really important.” She said seriously, gaining his attention as he sat upon his bar stool, downing what appeared to be a third scotch shot.
“Oh, really? Lemme hear it, then. Maybe I can help you out.”
“Alright…just don’t think I’m weird, okay?”
“Um, okay. Shoot.”
“Can I touch it?” She blurted out. Tony’s eyes widened in surprise, nearly spitting the scotch out. But when he recovered, he had the sexiest smirk anyone had ever seen.
“Oh? You wanna touch it, huh?”
“Yeeeah…” She shuffled nervously, glancing up at him like a guilty puppy. He smirked wider.
“Then go for it. Let’s s
FiyeroYou know, I was perfectly fine before you walked into my life.Fiyero7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I didnt have many friends, but that was fine with me.
Now, my world is filled with confusion and strife
But when Im with you I know theres nowhere else Id rather be.
Yet you dont think of me that way.
Youre with Galinda, and she is all youll ever need.
You barely hear a word I say,
Deaf to every silent plead.
Is this the way the world must always be?
Were obsessed with beauty, and care about nothing in between
You see only whats outside, not whats really me
Cant you see the girl beneath the green?
I tell myself Im not that girl
Though it doesnt help to dull the pain.
Seeing you turns my head awhirl
As it has since that day in the rain.
I cant feel that, I calmly say
Youre in love with Galinda, and not with me.
But why does it have to be this way?
Was it never meant to be?
I didnt plan to
unarticulatedtonight I ask myself:unarticulated6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
where are you going with all these names
in your pockets? syllables that taste
unauthentic in the desperate American
repression is a series of images
earthbound angels breathing
flame, starving hands speaking
in tongues, glazed eyes
asking are you fucking okay
pale skin becoming moonlight,
reflecting and refracting and
the quiet understatement
Encadenados (UKxChile/ArgxChile-Mpreg) Cap. 1Manuel apretó su mejilla contra los azulejos del baño en el segundo piso de la Moneda, y cerró sus ojos oscuros oyendo constantemente la caída del agua por el lavamanos. Había estado escondiendo lo que sentía de Arthur durante los días que llevaba allí, y su mejor amigo ahora dormía sobre el escritorio con algunos papales entre los cabellos. Rodó sobre su espalda y respiró profundamente. Estar en su casa con Inglaterra sólo empeoraba las cosas, porque Manuel sabía que no estaba realmente enfermo, que los síntomas que había soportado durante la semana anterior no eran de ninguna enfermedad.Encadenados (UKxChile/ArgxChile-Mpreg) Cap. 12 years ago in Drama More Like This
''¿Qué voy a hacer ahora?'' se preguntó con los ojos inundados de lágrimas, miserablemente.
Desde esa noche en que había salido con Arthur para pasar un tiempo acompañado debido a las penas del amor en un bar santiaguino, que sabía que había ocurrido. Y secretamente, lo que siempre dese&
Salta (ArgxChile)A Manuel siempre le gustó la oscuridad, siempre, él siempre odió la luz y las cosas brillantes a pesar que su sola sonrisa ya lucía como una de ellas; Martín se repite eso con calma.Salta (ArgxChile)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
A Manuel siempre le agradaron los animales, le decía con esos ojos que todo el tiempo eran melancólicos que deseaba tener muchos perros o gatos, también canarios. Martín sonreía y decía que su casa parecería un zoológico cuando estuviesen casados.
A Manuel nunca le atemorizó ir a la cama con él, a pesar de que eran sólo adolescentes la primera vez que lo intentaron. Martín tenía tanto miedo de herirlo, que sus solas piernas temblaban al estar entre las del jovencito, pero los orbes oscuros siempre le tranquilizaron con un por favor, ámame.
Manuel nunca pidió algo de vuelta, ni exigió recompensas al mundo por vivir en condiciones paupérrimas. Nunca se quejó en la escuela porque su padre
Save YouSave YouSave You1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Description: Vanille visits Noel in Luxerion, and vows to save him.
The young woman clutched her fingers tightly to the satchel that she carried with her. The medium sized bag was filled with food and provisions- something that the people of the Warren, the poor part of the city of Luxerion, would occasionally kill for. But this food had a destination that couldn't couldn't be ignored. Luckily, most people around her recognized her- well, they recognized her disguise at least. The shaggy, long, dirty blonde wig, slightly tattered cloak and boots, and overdone, whorish make up that she wore to disguise herself when traveling down here made her blend in with the crowd. They all just assumed that she was a prostitute whenever she showed up down here. But no one ever propositioned her anymore- not once they discovered who it was that she visited.
The Shadow Hunter.
The false blonde took her usual route. The cool evening breeze
Chica Rodante (ArgxChile/Secuela Dos es mejor...)A Martín le causa extrañeza la nieve densa que cae sobre su casa en Buenos Aires, porque ni siquiera hace frío y hace tanto tiempo que no ocurría. Con una sonrisita cree que es por la ocasión, porque es 9 de Julio y él está en compañía de su esposo y sus hijos y ambos están sentados viendo nevar y pendientes de los niños que arman un muñeco de nieve.Chica Rodante (ArgxChile/Secuela Dos es mejor...)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Nadie le puede quitar la sonrisa del rostro, nadie puede venir y llevarse lejos su satisfacción, ni romper la tranquilidad y lo cálido del ambiente cuando está junto a su familia. Es la mejor sensación que Argentina podría tener nunca.
- Anda a ver a los cabros chicos dice de pronto Manuel, dejando su mate en la mesa y mirando de reojo a Martín. El argentino se fija en sus manos, están cubiertas por los guantes que él le regaló el último invierno que pasaron juntos. Y sonríe.- Se van a resfriar.
- Andá vo
Dos es mejor que uno (ArgxChile)Martín ha estado pensando sobre esto por un largo tiempo, por un tiempo realmente largo. No puede evitar sentirse nervioso mientras mira el reloj y a la puerta del restorán con inquietud, incluso el mozo posa sus ojos negros en él de vez en cuando, tampoco es que haya llegado hace mucho. A Argentina se le enreda el estómago y la razón es muy clara: ¿no estará apresurándose demasiado? Oh, probablemente sí. ¿Y si Manuel no quiere y le manda a volar? ¡Quizás eso sea lo más confiable!Dos es mejor que uno (ArgxChile)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Expira, se toca el cabello y se el traje. Oye la voz de alguien que está en la entrada siendo atendido y su sonrisa se ensancha cuando ve allí a un hombre vestido tan elegantemente como él, la ocasión y el lugar lo ameritan. Se levanta para recibir a Manuel, observándolo de pies a cabeza. Luce muy bien con el traje negro y la corbata a juego y el cabello oscuro y más liso que en otros momentos y lleva un reloj brill