~Another one~*Solist!Norway X Reader*~Another one~~Another one~*Solist!Norway X Reader*2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Solist!Norway X Reader*
It was Saturday night - for most people,just another night as the others,the sixth day in a week,the day after Friday and before Sunday - but for those who wanted to have some fun,clubbing night.
That was exactly what (Name) was preparing for too - putting on a pair of short ripped denims,a Norwegian flag patterned bra under a black satin blouse which clinged onto her arms until it reached the elbow,leaving the shoulder exposed,as well as a good part of the back,cut in the front in fringes.
Slipping the matching black heels on,the (h/c) resumed at putting her hair into a high ponytail,curling it at the edges for effect,as well as applying a little bit of make up - the black line which defined the edge of her upper lid,a little bit of mascara for volume and a ruby red lipstick for a tint of color in all that mass of black.
Satisfied with how she looked,the female stood from the mirror,grabbing her hand purse in the process,as her female frie
PruRu: IllusionPruRu: Illusion4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I know it's hard to tell
How mixed up you feel
Hoping what you need
Is behind every door
Each time you get hurt
I don't want you to change
'Cause everyone has hopes
You're human after all
Ivan was lying on his bed, looking at the ceiling. He was waiting for something to happen. Something important, even if it was a sad thing. He knew what was about to happen was inevitable, no matter what he did. Because everything that begins must come to an end. Even his relationship with Gilbert, after all those years they spent together, and all those things they went through. It had to end. The wall would fall soon.
-He will leave. -He said sadly and sighed, feeling tears beginning to roll down his cheeks. -No matter how many times he promises he won't I know he'll leave, da.
When Gilbert finally came to love him, Ivan expected them to be together forever, even knowing that wouldn't happen, he had the slight hope i
England x Child!America - bed timeEngland x Child!America - bed time2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Alright Alfred. It's time for bed." Arthur announces, setting down his tea. He stands up from his place on the armchair. His younger brother is sitting across from him on the floor, playing with his toy trains. "No!" The little boy squeaks.
"Alfred…" The older man warns. "No!" Alfred repeats.
Arthur lets out a frustrated sigh, "I'm going to count to three. One…two…thr-"
Alfred bolts before Arthur can even finish his words. "Hey, come back here!"
Arthur chases Alfred throughout the house. But not too long after, Arthur finds himself leaning on the kitchen's entrance, breathing heavily. "My God… doesn't he ever get tired?" He tells himself. Giggling sounds under the dining table. "... I'm going to get that brat."
He tip toes toward the table, and quickly pulls the tablecloth up, finding the small child squatting underneath. Alfred squeals in delight when Arthur discovers his hiding spot.
"Come here, you little bugger." He mutters and scoops his baby brother in hi
Hostage EnglandxReaderThis is the much requested story of the Hostage Vodka. It's a sort of fill-in story from chapter 8 of :icon0xWhaii:'s Kirkland Family.Hostage EnglandxReader3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You ran, praying that you wouldn't be shot as you ducked and weaved , moving from one patch of cover to the next. Behind you, Arthur was breathing heavily. You allowed him a second to catch his breath, and then asked him "what should we do? Continue to retreat, or make a stand against these Russian rebels?"
"We fight" was all he said
You nodded at him, and checked how much ammunition you had left. Not much, but the reinforcements would be here soon, and with them they would bring more bullets.
You peeked out for a second, took aim and fired. You tried to block out the sickening squelch the falling body made as it cashed in to the other corpses lying on the ground, both friend and foe.
Arthur gripped your hand "____we have to run ... Now!"
You lurched forward, doing your best not to stand on the face of a fallen soldier. Then you were blown o
Spell L-O-V-E (Amatsuki x Reader) 1Spell L-O-V-E (Amatsuki x Reader) 11 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey! ____-chan!!" Wotamin shouted as she cuddle you.
"What is it Wotamin-chan?" You asked.
"I confessed to (crush)-kun! And he... asked me out!!" Wotamin smiled, seriously Wotamin was a sad girl before she confessed to her crush. You were very amazed how the very sad Wotamin transformed into a happy and cute Wotamin...
When you see Wotamin very happy you got excited in falling in love... but...
You don't know how to.
You and Wotamin went up to the roof to have lunch together with Hanatan.
"Hana-chan... Have you heard?" Wotamin asked, "That.. Amtsuki-kun has a new girlfriend?" Hana-chan frowned.
"Hana-chan..." I mentioned Hanatan's name, "I'm alright!! It's not like I'm affected by it! I broke up with Amatsuki-kun weeks ago!" Hanatan let out a sad smile.
Then a sad aura went around us.. Then Wotamin let out a sigh and broke the silence "Hey! Let's go shopping!! We need to buy chocolates! Valentines is drawing near!!".
"And give it to our crushes!!!" Hanatan suddenly brighten up, "Shou-
The Christmas Party-Chapter OneThe Christmas Party-Chapter One3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Non, non. Zat won't do. Get me somezing zat fits ze zeme(theme)," said a voice. Its owner peered into the mirror, raising fine eyebrows at its reflection. "Why 'ello zere, 'andsome." He greeted it with an impressive eyebrow ripple, "vous are looking trés parfait."
The maid he'd rejected wasn't the least bit phased as she scuttled in with another new outfit. This complimentary of his reflection was nothing new around here. The man tore his gaze from the mirror and scanned the attire, nodding his approval.
He tugged the ruffled pink shirt from his upper-body, exposing skin. The toned abs trembled with the pattern of his breathing. He put on a winter-ice flannel and left the top few buttons undone. Then he put on some fancy Levi jeans and ventured into the bathroom. Combing his long, slightly shaggy hair, he arranged his mop into the normal-do. Save the turquoise ribbon he used to tie a bowed-ponytail with. Narrowing his eyes in scrutiny at the mirror, he decided to shave his little
France X Reader: Flowers Can Bloom Into LoveFor sunshineanddaises112France X Reader: Flowers Can Bloom Into Love2 years ago in Romance More Like This
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Ting-a-ling, the bell rang as you entered the building.
Upon hearing the bell ring, a Frenchman spoke up. "Welcome to (French for The Flower)! Where ze best flowers are sold!" The man struck a fancy pose at you, not stopping you from wiping tears from your left cheek using your mother's light blue handkerchief that you pulled out of your brown, single-strapped purse that you had hooked on your shoulder.
The Frenchman noticed and walked up to you, putting a comforting hand on your shoulder, "What is wrong Madam~? You look so (French for Sad). Is zere anything I can do to help you?"
You sniffled before speaking. "My mother, ___(Mom's name)___, died last week." You started crying again, covering your eyes with the handkerchief, sobbing into it. At this point, yo
England X Reader: Trip to France - Chapter 1"Flight 204 to France now boarding," a man over the intercom stated. "First class and minors, please line up so we may take your tickets."England X Reader: Trip to France - Chapter 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
About 20 people stood up and lined up with their suitcases. A few minors with their parents stood up and lined up as well, mixing in with the others.
However, you and your best friend, Alfred stayed put in the blue, uncomfortable seats they called chairs waiting for the line to die down.
"This is going to be SO much fun," you said sarcastically as you rolled your eyes, placing your elbow on the arm of the chair and resting your chin on your palm. You didn't really enjoy riding on airplanes, in fact, you avoided them as much as possible, not because of the cost, but of the ways of their 'entertainment.' "it's the perfect way to start a hard-earned vacation."
Being the country representative of (country name) wasn't that easy. You always had paperwork to do, you had to make sure that the economy was doing fine, not to mention that your boss hounded yo
The Demon and the Magician Part FiveThe Demon and the MagicianThe Demon and the Magician Part Five2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Part Five: All Hell Breaks Loose
Gray. That’s all I see when I wake up. From the clouds in the sky to the light filtering through them, everything is gray: the kind of dullness that practically pulls the life from your body.
With a soft groan I lift myself off of the thick padded mat and glare out the window. A soft breeze wanders lazily into the room, the scent of the ocean meandering with it as it brushes past my nose. Inhaling deeply, I rub my eyes and look to my left: nothing but an empty blanket and pillow.
“Shit,” I say softly, throwing my legs over the edge and heaving myself up onto the old wooden floorboards. My eyes wander down to the trunk and it worn wooden lid—as gray as the rest of the world outside—before I turn and open the door, my left foot hovering in the doorway for a moment. My head turns back to the trunk, and in an instant anger and pain fill my body.
Rushing out of the door and into the narrow hallway
Of mirrors and birdcages (Helsa)Beware of the frozen heart.Of mirrors and birdcages (Helsa)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The guards led her down a long corridor with moist black bricks and ancient cobwebs which hung from the corners of the ceilings.
Arching her back, she followed them, and fought the urge to fiddle with a tendril of her snow-white braid that tumbled over her firm shoulder. Maintaining a composed posture was a skill she had practiced over the years and it was quite polished now. She had mastered the art of a stoic outside.
On the inside she was screaming. Why did she do this? Why would she do this?
Her dear sister had a similar reaction when she revealed her intentions.
“You did what!?” Anna had screeched, her freckled cheeks turning a scarlet shade.
“I offered King Cedolf of the Southern Isles to transfer Prince Hans back to Arendalle.” She had repeated impassively, her hands behind her back as she stared out the window, her fair kingdom stretching before her eyes.
“Are you out of your mind?” Anna’s voic
Romania x Reader - DisturbancesYou were busy typing your English project in your room one night. Suddenly, the windows beside you opened and a bat came in that later transformed into Vladimir Dacian, your Romanian friend who you knew was a vampire.Romania x Reader - Disturbances2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Hello there Vlad, I see you’re breaking and entering again” you said in a flat tone, your eyes still focused on the computer as you continued typing on. You heard him groan and plop down on your bed. “Geez, (name), you’re ever the cold one, aren’t you? Can’t you at least greet me with something more decent?”
You sighed and shook your head. You stopped typing and swung around your computer chair so you were now facing the Romanian boy who has a smirk on his handsome face. “Well then, Good evening your highness, and as you can see I am very busy at the moment so please don’t disturb me or else…” you tried to put on an angry face but Vladimir just laughed at your attempt. You just let out a low ‘
12 Days of Hetalian Christmas12 Days of Hetalian Christmas12 Days of Hetalian Christmas2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
On the first day of Christmas, what Finland gave to me.....
A Gilbird in a pear tree
On the second day of Christmas, what Finland gave to me.....
And a Gilbird in a pear tree
On the third day of Christmas, what Finland gave to me.....
Three Trembling Trios
and a Gilbird in a pear tree
On the fourth day of Christmas, what Finland gave to me.....
Four creepy Russias
Three Trembling Trios
And a Gilbird in a pear tree
On the fifth day of Christmas, what Finland gave to me.....
Dead England X ReaderDead England X Reader4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Dead England X Reader
"*sniff* Arthur, how could you *sob* How could you die on us"
A girl is kneeling in front of a tombstone. Behind her standing are the rest of the Allies. On the stone is written.
He brought out the magic in all of us
The girl continued to cry. After a minute Yao stepped forward and knelt behind her. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her from behind. It is silent as they mourned. Eventually the girl calmed herself enough to look at the stone.
"Hey Arthur, I know you would be mad at me for this *sniff* but I have been secretly practicing a spell, one that will allow us to see what you see, do you want to see it?"
"Well, here goes"
She places a hand on the stone and concentrates. Her hand begins to glow green and spark of magic start flying around. Everyone looks around and their eyes widen as things begin to appear out of nowhere. Fairies, gnomes, elves, unicorns even the ones he has talked about before. They are all mourning
Jack Frost x Reader: Fairy Tale part 5“Hey, you okay?” Jack spoke quietly as he set you down in front of your house. You looked away from him, the nightmare writhing within your mind.Jack Frost x Reader: Fairy Tale part 52 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Y-yeah, I’m good…” Your voice was soft and quiet, even for your ears.
“Come on, let’s get you inside and get you something to eat.” Jack let you fish the keys out of your pocket, but opened the door for you and then walked you to the couch. He looked you in the eye and asked a question. “What happened? You seem as skittish as a rabbit.”
“A bad dream last night, you know it’s nothing impo-” Jack cut you off.
“A nightmare?” He looked very concerned, about what you didn’t know.
“Yeah, a nightmare. This creepy guy shows up in my room, out of nowhere and tries to kill me with shadows! Not something you get over quickly.” Jack’s face went slack.
“Was the man tall… with glowing gold eyes?” You nodded. Jack curs
Abandoned: Chapter Two, Part IAbandonedAbandoned: Chapter Two, Part I2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He’s just a human. Nothing more, nothing less; and yet it is he who is sitting upon the thrown of the demon king! It is he who commands us as if we were his slaves! It is he who thinks us all fools! Why can’t anybody besides me see this? Why is it so difficult to understand? Are they stupid?!
“Master,” I would say whenever I approached him, “I have returned, as per your request.”
“Make it quick, fool,” he would scoff in his aging voice.
But it wasn’t always like this. I remember when we first found him: he had fallen through some type of portal and landed in the throne room just as the previous demon lord was on his death bed. We all saw the burst of light that filled the room as this man pulled himself up from the floor, white and purple robes draped around his small body. The soldiers immediately charged after him, but they were quickly tossed aside like the playthings of a child by some snake-like
+Bloody Affection+ Jeff the Killer fanficI've always liked horror, creepy, gore stuff. Ever since I was little these really seemed interesting to me.+Bloody Affection+ Jeff the Killer fanfic7 months ago in Romance More Like This
Like any other person who is a crazy fan like me, of course I found the popular site Creepypasta. I read a lot of stories and in no time I became a Jeff the killer fangirl *chuckles* I don't even know how it turned out this way. At first I thought that what happend to him was really sad.. then somehow it turned out in admiration... attraction.
I've always thought "What would I do if I'd ever saw him?" "How would I react?" I came up with a few conclusions based on how well I know myself:
1. I would go in fangirl mode and freaking jump on him.
2. I would take a knife or something to defense myself.
3. I would fain. Duh.. too much excitement
That's because I never thought I would ever truly meet him...
Because no matter how much I wanted him to exist...
As I was spacing out I was awaken to reality by my mom. "Clean up after you finish! Ya he
MATT x READER: IIMATT x READER: II3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The morning sun slashed through your curtains like a blade, slicing into your eyes "goddamn it! It burns!!!" You sat up and thought "Everything seems quiet.". The peaceful beige painted room locked you from the menace of the outside world, suffocating you with serenity and the balance of both good and bad is portrayed through the four corners of your room. "So too much bad, is bad and too much good is bad too?" You scratched your head and thought "Kira is disturbing the balance he's putting too much goodness in the world. As much as I favor what he does, I still believe in justice." It was silent for a moment, you were waiting for something something noisy and annoying. Your alarm clock. It hasn't pissed you off yet. "I'm late!" You scrammed, grabbed your clothes and ran outside to the bathroom, you hurried like a road runner and entered the bathroom "M-Matt!?"
You were stunned to se
My Best FriendI am perfectly happyMy Best Friend2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That you asked me
To spend the weekend
My best friend
I loved talking with you
My best friend
It's nice being together
Snuggled up on the couch
I like playing
With your hair
My best friend
But I wish
We could be closer
Your lips on mine
My best friend
The Demon and the Magician: Part 6, Act IThe Demon and the MagicianThe Demon and the Magician: Part 6, Act I2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Part Six: Ad Bellum, Act I
A large thud wakes me as my eyes, blurry and dreary, slide open to stare at the ceiling above me. Looking to my right, I see Alex’s bed empty, the blanket pulled over the edge.
“Alex?” I yawn, lifting my tired body up off the floor, moonlight filtering into the room from the large window behind me. “Did’ya fall off?”
Looking over the bed, I can see his body lying on the floor, the blanket wrapped haphazardly around it, his muscles in spasm, writhing and contorting as he winces and cries softly. His eyes are shut tight, and fists are clenched.
“Alex!” I exclaim as I drop to his side, grabbing his shoulders and looking down at him. “What’s wrong? C’mon, wake up! Snap out of it! Alex!”
With a loud gasp his eyes shoot open as his body stiffens, his limbs stretching outward, pushing against the bed and sliding it across the wooden floor. His eyes are a pu
[wonderland]she had an obsession with saturday nights,[wonderland]2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the smell of rainy pavement, and
the sound of tired eyes --
she was crimson,
broken bird wings
and bits and pieces
of thrown-away songs
she fell down the rabbit
hole and found herself
in wonderland, sipping paper tea
with plastic people
as the world around her
spun out of
it rained tearstained roses and sleepy
whispers, crimson running
down and coating her in
a fine dusting of ash
and swan feathers
she walked through broken
glass as the silence
called to her with its
pretty little lies
but she was not Alice, and it
was not Wonderland
so she painted such a lovely little portrait
of self-destruction and said
i think i'll stay
The Unexpected Gift- Merry FVKristmas!How many times had the weather man lied in the past hour? Laurence didn’t know. All he knew was that there they were- van packed with equipment and band-members- driving home for Christmas.The Unexpected Gift- Merry FVKristmas!2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Only they wouldn’t actually make it back to Beccles if the storm carried on.
Despite promises of clear skies, the five young men were trapped in a small hurricane on a lonely road in the depths of bleak mid-winter; supposedly on their way home. It was Christmas Eve, pitch black and snowing furiously as far as the eye could see- the sun having packed up and left early seeing as it was a bit chilly out. Heavy, coal-black clouds blotted out the stars and only the headlights of the old van illuminated the world outside. Squinting against the hideous weather, Beveridge did his best to navigate the black ice and snow drifts as Kier braced himself for impact every five minutes in the seat beside him. He had no idea what they were doing in the back, but as the age-old cassette tape blared
Romeo and Cinderella ~ A Fairy Tale Untold - 1••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••Romeo and Cinderella ~ A Fairy Tale Untold - 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
Romeo and Cinderella ~ A Fairy Tale Untold
Chapter 1: It's All An Act
"This year, our school production shall be Romeo and Juliet," sa
Romeo and Cinderella ~ A Fairy Tale Untold - 6Previously...Romeo and Cinderella ~ A Fairy Tale Untold - 61 year ago in Romance More Like This
He said something about the peck I gave him meant something to him. What it meant was beyond my knowledge. Did he like it? Did he hate it? From his fury, I guess he hated it. But then again there was something about his eyes at the time. I couldn't tell what it was, but they were definitely clouded over with an emotion of some sort.
Was that Haku? Perhaps she was calling me to go see my parents.
I froze. That definitely wasn't Haku.
I looked up and my eyes met a pair or bright, aqua orbs. I shivered. I'm not sure whether it was from the evening breeze or his presence.
Why I Haven't QuitI think the reason why I still haven't quitWhy I Haven't Quit2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is because I wanted to see everyone else succeed,
Even if I was just that small face in the sea of faces
I'd still be glad I was able to watch you fly,
Flying among the sea with your colorful wings
Watching you fly with success
With such joy and happiness
That's why I haven't quit, because one day
I'll be able to watch you all fly with the same dream we had.