Pirate!Spain x Reader ~ Until I die (Chapter 3)Pirate!Spain x Reader ~ Until I die (Chapter 3)2 years ago in Humor More Like This
"I guess I have no choice, I'll will take the map by force."
Was he serious?
I looked at Antonio's face. His normally big, green eyes stared, squinting slightly, at the drunk pirates. Antonio had a big grin on his face, but he had never looked this serious before.
I grabbed his hand and pulled him closer to me.
"You're crazy!" I whispered. "You can't fight them, they are pirates!"
Antonio smiled friendly at me.
"So am I!" He said.
I rolled my eyes.
"No, I mean real pirates!" I continued. "You know, the onces with a big boat, food, a map, and dangerous wapons!"
Antonio laughed and petted my head.
"We just bought food, silly!" He said. "And after I defeated these guys, we have a map as well!"
"But you can't defeat them!" I didn't even bother to whisper anymore. "They are real pirates, besides they're drunk and I doubt that dangerous pirates and alcohol i
Be Mine! Demon EnglandXReader(Ch8)Be Mine! Demon EnglandXReader(Ch8)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Be Mine! Demon EnglandXReader
Hello guys! I hope you enjoyed 1/4 of the Journey of this Fic that I manage to make so far. Your comments are lovely as ever and it really inspires me to continue writing! Thank you so much for that!
Anyway, before everything, I want to give this notes that might help you understand the story and its plot. For those who are not confused or doesn't have any clarifications then you can skip this note. For those who are a little bit curious then you may continue reading the following notes that I listed below:
Has anyone noticed that Arthur talked differently here than he usually talks? Like he usually say; "Bloody Hell" or "Bloody Wanker", "Git" and things like that in Hetalia? Why didn't I let him talk like that in here? Well, I DID that on purpose because of the setting. The setting that I wrote about him is a Person or rather a Demon living in the year of the 12th century or earl
Red- Tofu Soup ( Seijuro Akashi )The Great Seijūrō Akashi was sick. Yes SICK! and he look so venerable that you want to squish him to death, Imagine a flushed Seijūrō, slightly panting from exhaustion. My oh My. Anyways since you were the manger of Rakuzan it was sole duty to take care of him or rather you were threaten to do so.Red- Tofu Soup ( Seijuro Akashi )1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Wiping the sweat from his convulsing body you could not stop yourself from admiring his sexy body. Mentally slapping yourself for thinking such things you tried to remove the dirty thoughts that evaded your mind but your innocent mind would not let you, the more you tried to stop the thoughts about your captain the more it became worst.
"(Name)" Seijūrō's raspy voice startled you causing you to slightly jump back, "Y-Yes, d-do you need anything Akashi-san"
"Tofu Soup" was his reply
"You heard me
Take Me Home: Kasia Part I of IITake Me Home: KasiaTake Me Home: Kasia Part I of II3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Trying to make sense of the scene Kasia rubbed her forehead. She didn't have much memory about what happened the night before; all she remembered was having entirely too much fun at the party last time. She remembered dancing and she remembered getting in her car, but then nothing. She looked around her new surroundings, blowing the whole thing off to drinking entirely too many strawberry daiquiris, but there was something to strange about the home. It was a little oversized and slightly cheap looking.
"People have to stop shopping at IKEA," she muttered and touched a cheap looking bookshelf. "This thing looks like it was made out of plastic."
She continued walking through the strange house, trying to locate the owners. There was no sign of life in the home. She noticed a phone hanging on the wall, and she smiled to herself. "Oh thank the gods," she muttered as s
Thylios's TaleThylios's TaleThylios's Tale9 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Thylios left his house, a bag slung over his shoulder and his hair tied back in a peice of cord. He was worried. Mercury -an odd specimen indeed- had just delivered a son, and Asp had rewarded him richly for delivering the naget. Going out into the forest, he began searching for herbs that grew under rocks and at the bases of trees. Those nagas that knew thought that Mercury was an abomination. Thylios refused to allow himself to judge Asp's choice of companions, but he was concerned that his business would be hurt if others found out about his decision to help them. Asp, apathetic as he might seem, had done several things in the past to help him when his patients couldn't afford to pay. He was charitable, and Thylios hadn't been able to turn him away. King Kave was beginning to press him for taxes, and Thylios had needed the business from Asp. At least it had given him a chance to further observe the oddity Mercury presented. Placing several bunches of herbs into his ba
The Golden Rules 44Chapter 44 – Escaping the RoutineThe Golden Rules 442 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Throughout the evening Sophie had no interest to explain more of what she had read in that book. She felt so powerless, since Patricio and Sven were gone. She had actually seen the two as strong allies in order to finally find a way home forthe people who were trapped in this world. Now Tom, Father Eberhard and herself, perhaps even Tom's sister Rina were left. Even with Pato and Sven they had been only a few, but now everything seemed much more hopeless.
She had retreated back to her resting place on the ground in front of the patio door. Fortunately, Thomas respected her wish for some privacy for now, even if he had been reluctant to leave her alone.
Thoughtfully, she flipped through her notebook and read her quickly scribbled phrases again and again to understand them better. And every time she got a more vivid picture of Siegfried, the man who had started this whole thing.
At first she had thought he was just a crazed cult l
Red- Tofu Soup (Seijuro Akashi) 2 RECAP: There was ONE thing Seijūrō Akashi realized the warm feeling he felt when he was around you is because definitely he loved you. But he was not ready to confess. Yet.Red- Tofu Soup (Seijuro Akashi) 21 year ago in Romance More Like This
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The squeaking of shoes could be heard as well the swooshing of the net as the ball goes in. Rakuzan was practicing even though it was a holiday and you were currently peacefully snuggling your blanket the sun’s rays was filtered through your curtain making the atmosphere more comfortable. Sleep was finally getting to you and the bags under your eyes are already marking its way. You haven't slept a wink last night, thinking about the KISS a few nights ago. The door of your room opened silently the soft padding of feet could be heard and stopped right in front of your bed. Ignoring it you further buried yourself under the blankets. The intruder did not make any signs of movements, thinking it was your mother you ignored it. Sleep was only a few in
Chapter 35~ Sneak Peek“Lemnios is no more,” the death deity assured her.Chapter 35~ Sneak Peek2 years ago in Romance More Like This
His words had an immediate impact, for Sakura’s shoulders relaxed and she exhaled, as if relieved.
“Is she alright?” she added after a moment. No sooner had she spoken the words, she realised that the query was a stupid one. Sasuke’s emphatic silence only served to further consolidate the fact. He shot her a brief, unreadable look – before turning to walk ahead of her again.
Sakura swallowed and followed him sadly. Of course the poor nymph wasn’t fine. She had been sexually violated against her will. Unshed tears of anger burned behind Sakura’s eyes as the memory of the nymph’s pained moans echoed torturously in her ears.
Then an alarming thought occurred to her. The satyrs clearly resided in Sasuke’s realm - but did he actually permit such barbaric behaviour in his own Kingdom?
No, she told herself fiercely. He wouldn’t.
But the nagging voice
Afterlife:Persephone and HadesAfterlife:Persephone and Hades4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
There should have been fire. She was definitely expecting there to be blazing red fire, tortured souls, and Cerberus foaming at the mouth. Instead as she descended, trepidation eating away at her, she was surrounded by iridescent milky light filling a void of darkness. She clung to the stony wall as she continued slowly down the circling steps taking in the scene before her. Looking forward she was surprised by the layout before her. She paused for a moment taking in the landscape. Directly ahead of her was a forest of luminously vibrant trees. Leading from the steps and through those lustrous trees was a road of an almost opulent onyx color. She turned her head to the side searching for others or for any signs of movement and found none. And yet she had the distinct feeling she was being watched. Swallowing audibly she continued forward down the winding steps and onto the onyx road. Only then did she realize how she was dressed.
Lie or Breathe - Die or BeLieLie or Breathe - Die or Be10 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
So still- wear death’s visage
Breathe fury into each rampart
Feel the fires lick the skin
That swaggered in delicious sins
Their decadence - a miscreance
Which begs to question innocence
The face of purity imparts
A life which swiftly comes to
The boxes – check the list
A dalliance, a flirty twist
But do not think that eyesight clear
Shall quash the constant trepid fear
Not one, not two but three shall near
Who speak a wisdom sharp and sheer
In hardened clenched unbroken fist
It’s time to now remember this
Resuscitation taking hold
The fingertips not blue or cold
Palpitations slow their beat
While demons make their quick retreat
As shudders shivers through and greet
With welcome movement – blessed heat
Surrounded by the living gold
Step in courage - walking bold
The One of the ThreeThe meadows lie in peaceful sleepThe One of the Three1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
As willows watch and softly weep,
The birds asleep in nests don't cheep
As dawn approaches; slowly creeps.
The land is ancient; tales oft told,
Of glory-hounds - the ever bold,
But in the end, their bones lie cold,
Young men who never aged - grew old.
The rivalries, the jealous wars,
Which promised all that we deplore,
Just because they all adored,
The riches at another's door.
Robbed of solace, hearth and peace,
The haunted now seek swift release,
Their apathy - a dark disease,
Friends and homeland all deceased.
In days the age of magic left,
As greed and anger's sudden theft
Brought forth a time of life bereft,
The years of hope: a gaping cleft.
One day with her, the light will claim,
This world of darkness, fear and shame,
And make it not what it became,
Cleansed in water, earth and flame.
For she with locks of dark and fair,
Empowers all to be aware,
Though she can rip and she can tear,
And leave you broken, barren - bare.
But only she of bloodline
Embracing The InfiniteOrange crystals and red gems are strewnEmbracing The Infinite7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
across angry remnants of the sky,
someone didn't want them and they were tossed
into the early hours of our life.
I reach out slowly to
touch, to feel, to embrace the abandoned treasure.
They fall with grace between my fingers
as the moon swallows them forever.
Destiny played no part in my fixation;
My lust for sapphire dreams,
all things abnormal that rummage through the night,
all things beautiful, torn at the seams.
A bleeding sky is my abstract drug
Inhaling rings and shapes of clouds
The addiction treds softly on my lips and
the song's never sung too loud.
I will immortalize this infinite sight and
bury them deep within my ever folding mind
It's the only way to grasp
The ever fading beauty of mankind.
You can lie and gaze with me
if I can place my lips to your ear
and tell you of magical seconds
that feel more like magical years.
Panda Hero: The StoryHello. I am Pandora Hikori, known as the Panda Hero. I will be telling you the intriguing story of a woman I once knew, Gumi, who was, and always will be, the greatest baseball player to ever live.Panda Hero: The Story4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
It was the Summer of '98. I had just moved to town, and as a child, I was a true blooded rebel. My hair was bright pink, I stayed up late from insomnia, and my clothes were always baggy and old-- usually my father's old camoflauge coat. My parents always had an odd feeling from me, like they had raised me wrong. My skin was pail, and I was also very cold-blooded, always wearing wool hats. In other words, I was a pessimistic bitch.
Nobody was really my friend. Back in our old town, I only had maybe two...three friends. Not even those morons were honest friends, either. I just dragged them around to show I had some side of decency. I did have a boyfriend, though. His name was Makayami Toro, and he was the leader of our school. He was head of all sports, center of all attention, and...basically
Onii-chan loves me (Mi-chan x Reader)Onii-chan loves me (Mi-chan x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You and Mi-chan are childhood friends.
You two grew up together.
Mi-chan is always acting like your Onii-chan, so you got used calling him that even though your only a year apart.
"Onii-chan... wake up!!" you shake him.
You see... You and Mi-chan lived together ever since you two became Utaites.
"Onii-chan, wake up!! Kettaro-kun and Soraru-kun are waiting at the living room!!" You shouted at his ear..
"nnngghhhnnn!!! Just five more minutes" Mi-chan covered his head with his blanket.
You got pissed, and pulled the blanket off Mi-chan and fell off his bed.
"OUCHHH!!!" Mi-chan shouted as he rub his back head, "What was that for?!?!"
"Your being such a kid onii-chan.." You sarcastically smiled, as you arrange his bed. "Soraru-kun and Kettan are waiting in the living room..."
"Thanks..." Mi-chan rubbed your head.
"Onii-chan is really a sleepy head.." You smiled at him.
As Mi-chan went to the living room...
"Hi Mi-chan~~" Kettaro smiled.
"Yo..." Soraru waved.
"It looks like ____-chan thre
Clover and Ezra Valentines Fluff Piece 1"How come I never heard about this before?" Ezra asked, his large voice booming through his small ballroom that he called his bedroom. He glared down at the tiny man near his feet, trying to look patient, while also making sure that their other 'roommate' didn't come barging in.Clover and Ezra Valentines Fluff Piece 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Ezra, can you please lower your voice? Remember it's not just you and met living here anymore. Do you want to wake her up?"
Ezra looked sheepish, embarrassed to be scolded by Aiden, who barely stood around his ankles. Still, he had a point. He wanted to surprise Clover for Valentine's Day at least he did now that he was learning what the holiday meant.
"Nobody ever told me about Valentine's Day."
"I don't understand how you wouldn't have. "
"Who would I get a Valentine for?" Ezra asked with a small grin. "Do you want something?"
"Thanks but no thanks," Aiden chuckled at his large friend. "But seriously, do you want to do somethin
The LadyA lady stands; you try to see, what you see you cant believe,The Lady7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
With a sigh, not with a sound, she lies upon the beaten ground.
And while she stares out into day, she washes all her cares away.
Alas for she is godly yes, but what she is you couldn't guess.
She is the purest Light around, none like her are ever found.
She keeps all of her guised, but one can see it in her eyes.
It is a power; strength inside. A force from which no one can hide.
It keeps away what creeps along; it puts them back where they belong.
Her perfect face bears no care; what she knows she cannot share,
She is tall and proud and strong, she sees all that does go wrong,
To take a look at what she sees would leave you buckled at the knees.
Grinning in the DarkSomething about your cool handsGrinning in the Dark7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
placed delicately on the bare skin
of my hip is exhilarating
beyond any form of belief.
Through a veil of darkness
I thread my fingers into your
inexplicably soft locks
of sweet-smelling hair.
Just enough fire to
set my lips aflame
as they melt against
the hollow of your neck.
Muffled whispers set the
mood of our entwined bodies,
a need for closeness
if only just this once.
Its been a long time coming,
he said with a sigh
while I drift and struggle
this is better than a dream.
Puppet (Mary's theme) - Ib lyricsWelcome to my world that's painted with sadnessPuppet (Mary's theme) - Ib lyrics3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
There's no light of sun There you can't hear any sound at all
Here I'm waiting silently for you, father
Why you were so cruel to left poor Mary alone?
Please take me away, I desperately promise to be a good girl, to be worthy of your love
I don't need the paint books, the dolls and the dresses,
Just tell me, why you've left your pictures and gone?
Who are you, stranger with a red rose in your hand
I liked you from the first sight, I wanna be your friend, Let's play
I've never asked for this place that's called my home,
But hope, you will be staying with me until the end
Please, don't be scared of me I'm a good girl
I just want to be with you to forget my sorrow
I'm tired of being the puppet of this world
Oh, tell me, why do you want to go with this man?
Is he your true knight in the shining armor?
Who'll sacrifice himself just for your sake with no fear But then
Why he resembles the one, who created
Kilka prostych i krzywych- A idź w cholerę! Rozbawiony głos wyraźnie wybił się z jednostajnego szumu panującego w barze. Ty to na jedną melodię nadajesz.Kilka prostych i krzywych4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
- Bo mam rację! Drugi, tym razem rozeźlony głos ryknął do wtóru głuchego uderzenia obu pięści w gruby drewniany blat. Stojące na ławie szklanki zatrzęsły się złowróżbnie.
- Patrz, co robisz fuknął Feliks, obrzucając Gilberta zirytowanym spojrzeniem. Jego dobry nastrój ulotnił się błyskawicznie. Cholerni Niemcy i ich cholerne niemieckie wyczucie, pomyślał.
Gilbert zachichotał złośliwie.
- Dobrze wiesz, że ją mam, dlatego się wkurzasz oznajmił z zadowoleniem.
- Piwo byś wywalił, dlatego się wkurzam. Kryzys jest.
- Kryzys jest, kryzys przedrzeźniał go Gilbert. Ty masz tak chyba na dr
[Red x Reader] Again?[Red x Reader] Again?8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Again?” by MarineJelly
Request # 9
“Aren’t you going to say something?” You asked and held Red’s hat away from him.
Red, still in pikachu form, covered his eyes with his little paws. Not again! He curled up on his sleeping bag and muttered, “Pii.” 
You patted his head and smiled as he looked away. He shooed your hand away with a flick of his tail. You retracted your hand and sat next to him. How did Red turn into a Pikachu? It never occurred to you until now. These intermittent transformations popped out whenever it liked. You stroked your imaginary beard and thought for a while. If you were Professor Oak, how would you conduct your experiment?
“Achooo!” A certain professor sneezed.
“Gramps don’t tell me you have a cold…” Green sighed.
“There’s a time and place for everything but not-- ACHOO.”
“I think Green will be able to help!” You exclaimed,