Hetalia x teen! reader: dimensions collideHetalia x teen! reader: dimensions collideHetalia x teen! reader: dimensions collide2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was night time around 8:56 p.m.I was sitting on my (f/c) couch wearing a short (f/c) satin night string strap night dress watchingthe greatest anime of all time, hetalia! I had my (th/l) (h/c) down and started singing along to the chorus "draw a circle that's the earth, draw a circle that's the earth, draw a circle that's the earth I'm hetalia!" Oh how I wished hetalia was real I like everyone in it especially 'him'. I started to get up and change the hetalia disc with the next. Suddenly a flash of light burst from the tv I flew back wards onto the couch. I shield my eye's. When the light dimmed down I saw an unconcious body I ran over to see if the were ok.
But when I got close enough i could see how the person was.
Minecraft Trading Card Game - RulesMinecraft Trading Card Game - Rules3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Minecraft Trading Card Game
Objective: Win the game by collecting 9 Loot Cards from your opponent.
Types of Cards:
Mobs Your basic monsters, humans and machines that can attack enemies and usually have unique abilities and a specific element.
Biomes Locations and Environments that affect how the game is played.
Items Special cards that can be equipped or used by certain mobs to improve their attacks, health, etc.
Blocks Cards designed to defend your mobs from attacks.
Updates Cards that will alter the battle and will usually hinder the opponent. Mostly one use cards.
Energy Cards Cards that fuel certain mobs attacks.
Mob Types: This will affect which Item cards the Mob can use and may cause the card to be affected by certain Biome and Update cards.
Humanoid Most mobs that are a similar size and shape to a regular human. Some creatures like zombies can be included in this group as well.
HS: Troll Anatomy HeadcanonFirst things first: SEXHS: Troll Anatomy Headcanon3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
I have this odd headcanon about troll reproduction anatomy.
So bear with me.
All trolls are hermaphrodites. But there are varied degrees of the organs between males and females.
Females have more defined nooks and smaller bulges. The bulge actually is almost never seen, located under a flap of skin nearest to the nook. This is only needed when a quadrant is filled with another female. Often when such relationships work, the two will choose who is to hold the genetic material if ever a drone were to come.
Drones will allow a period of 24 hours for each quadrant bucket to be filled. Genetic material is often held by one member of the relationship.
Males obviously have more defined bulges and lesser nooks, but still can hold genetic material if needed. It's often a touchy subject.
Breasts in females are sort of a vestigial organ. Perhaps their society was once mammalian, but overcame this through a strange evolutionary track. Because most are carnivorous from birth
Recipe for Disaster GourmetCanadaXAssassinReader 2Recipe for Disaster GourmetCanadaXAssassinReader 22 years ago in Romance More Like This
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" No." Was the woman's reply as she stood to meet his gaze. " T-Then what ARE you going to do?" Matthew was curious to see how she would pull this off. If she didn't do her job surely the Dark Brotherhood would punish her severely. Seconds seemed like minutes and minutes, hours before she spoke again. " Can I trust you? I mean really trust you, Matthew. you can't tell a soul." What could be so important that she made him swear so fully on? " Yes, of course. No one will hear it." 'No one will listen anyway.' he half thought of adding. " I have been hired to kill the Emperor. I know it's crazy but I need your pass so I can poison his food." This woman was insane. She had lost it!? Just his luck. The one time he falls for a woman she never speaks to him and then when she does she comes back to kill him so she can have his pass to kill the Emperor. Just wonderful.
"...(Name), don't do this. What if you get caught? You will no doubt be killed or sentenced to
A New Addition (Nepeta x Female!Reader)Can you just say, your best friend is the best. Ever.A New Addition (Nepeta x Female!Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Her name is Nepeta Leijon and she's one of those amazing trolls from the planet Alternia. Everything about them fascinates you; the quadrants, the way they have lusi (plural of lusus) instead of parents, hives, the hemospectrum and caste system--- everything! Nepeta has been a huge help in explaining the quadrants to you, making sure you understand everything with the help of her shipping wall. The two of you aren't moirails, she's got Equius for that, but you're pretty close to her, and you think she is with you as well.
Poor thing, she's been moping over a bitchy, annoying friend of yours: enter Karkat Vantas, Nepeta's longtime flushcrush. Sometimes you just want to smack him for being so oblivious. Then again, she's a pretty damn good actress, acting her usually happy and bubbly self whenever he's around.
But you know better. So often the two of you have come home from school together and she's just sat on her floor and cried on
Canada x Homeless!Reader-My AngelCanada x Homeless!Reader-My Angel2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You’re name is _____ _____. You’re hungry. You’re cold. You’ve been kicked out of yet another temporary home by the police. You’re soaked, tired, upset and miserable, the rain sliding down your neck, drenching the contents of your backpack, your pile of blankets tucked under your arm. The cloudy sky seems to be smirking at you, causing the downpour, taking delight in your frustration, the people tucked in their tidy apartments closing the windows so they don’t have to look at you, local businesses refusing to let you in, not even after you claimed to have money to buy something. They could see through your lies. You’re scum, and you don’t belong in a cultured and cosy cafe.
This is what it’s like being homeless in New York City.
This is normal for you.
You meander about helplessly, squinting through the rain. You’ve just been kicked out of your three-month safe haven in the subway; a nice, quiet-ish, empty little room you
Germany x Reader Fluff: Fun day...~Germany x Reader Fluff: Fun day...~3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You close your laptop, rubbing your sleepy eyes. Today you had to work 7 hours, the entire time standing, cleaning, and serving customers, and then you just finished the assignment that was due the next day. Ahhh... I wish it wasn’t always last minute with my assignments... Starting to slowly stand and stretch, you stagger to change into your pyjamas and brush your teeth. Sighing, you collapse on your bed, tired and exhausted from work and university, and hoping that you are actually able to sleep tonight. But, unfortunately, instead of pleasant sleep, wrapped in blankets and surrounded by pillows, your mind starts to linger on other thoughts... Icy blue eyes, light blonde hair, and an incredible accent you cannot help but feel weak to. Your best friend Ludwig and your long-time crush. You roll over, keeping your (e/c) eyes closed, and the fantasies begin. They seem to only occur when you are trying to sleep, and while it’s not so bad, sometimes hours pass before you
Overshadowed- RomanoStupid Italy.Overshadowed- Romano2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I didn't ask to be like this! All I wanted was to be loved!
Is that too hard to ask for?!
You think I don't know that he's better than me? You think I like to be second best?! You think it doesn't kill me inside each time when people speak about how great he is?!
I KNOW HE'S BETTER THAN ME!
Everyone casts me aside unwanted and it breaks my heart.
Spain, the one person I thought I could love, broke my heart in two and it shall never be the same.
I'm tired! I'm tired of being just, "Italy's brother."
I'M ROMANO, IDIOTAS! I HAVE FEELINGS TOO!
Oh look, I'm crying again.
I don't have anyone. Everyone wants Italy, let them have him.
He's the f
Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! Reader - p13WARNING: FOUL LANGUAGE AND VIOLENCE AHEAD! DON'T LIKE? DON'T READ!!Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! Reader - p132 years ago in Drama More Like This
Your (e/c) eyes fluttered open. Your body felt as if it were made of led. You could tell you were resting on a expensive mattress. Just by the way your body melted into it. The room wall were a deep red with black, brown hard wood floors. The bedding was a rich red. In the comforter squares were small gold swirls. Your head was surrounded by red and black satin pillows.
The events of the previous evening played like a movie in your mind. You nearly threw up again.
You grumbled. Why did you take this? Why couldn't you stand up for yourself?
The answer was simple.
You didn't want to.
For nearly your entire life, you have been pushed around by those bigger than you. Being told how small you are, how useless; but were you really. What if all of those people were wrong?
Was being hurt what you truly wanted?
It wasn't. You didn't have to take this. Who said you can't stand
Terezi x Shy!Reader - Tower of PowerTerezi x Shy!Reader - Tower of Power2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
All of your life, you’ve been on the quiet side. Always the follower, never the leader. You never minded being an abstract follower, and ever since kindergarten, you had dedicated yourself to following one particular person; Terezi Pyrope, the teal-blooded maniac that made your heart beat faster than a speeding racecar. You would follow her around any and every day, not that you had a choice at all.
Your current location was the fair. School had just ended and Terezi had dragged you to the fairgrounds, ready to experience what you, as a human, called ‘thrill.’ You had prepared yourself for the best, and also the worst. Considering the fact that Terezi had never experienced a human celebration as full-fledged as the county fair, but you would hopefully show her a good time - or the other way around, considering how hard she was yanking you along.
“C’mon, [Name],” She yelled back at you, “I’ve got to ride all of these rides. I am just achin
Imperial!Germany X Pregnant!Dragonborn!Reader 2Imperial!Germany X Pregnant!Dragonborn!Reader 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
This is part 2 (or 3 for those of you who caught the lemon) of probably 2(or 3) but you never know me! Anyway a link to 1 will be posted below. Please comment, favorite, ect. I love my comments and read every one of them.
~*~ ONE YEAR LATER ~*~
" Ve~ You have a little bambino wiggling around in your guts _____!" The Italian squealed jumping up and down as ______ was bent over a wooden bucket.
A year after Ludwig had rescued her from Helgen they had moved to Whiterun. The stern general had surprised her after their wedding with a new home. What once was a small burnt down home midway between a fort and the guard watch tower of Whiterun was now a cozy roomy home. While he worked at the nearby fort, Fort Greymoor, ______ tended to the chickens, cow, garden, and their two horses for when they traveled. He had given her a nice life but she often grew bored with it. So her and her friend Ysolda would often sneak out intro the nearby fields and hunt or just chat to
England X Dog!Reader Chapter 5England X Dog!Reader Chapter 53 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Yes, master! It's me, ______! Isn't this great?"
England still sat on the basement floor, completely taken aback by his dogs' new appearance, jaw still slacking. She giggled at this. "Master, your face looks funny." She crawled over on her hands and knees, pushing England's jaw closed, and forcing his face into a ridiculous smile. "Better!"
Gently, England took her arms away from his face, silently thanking that she had clothes on. "Alright, love," he started finally, getting his voice back, "First of all, you don't have to call me 'master' any more, okay? Just call me Arthur or England. Second of all, how in God's name did you get like that?!"
She cocked her head to the side, slightly confused. "Those two names are hard to say. I will call you... Iggy! And I got like this from that!" She pointed over to the shattered glass on the floor, with purple liquid still around the glass.
The purple liquid happened to be one of England's special potions. It was supposed to transform the
Conflict-she has no wingsConflict2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
but feathers litter her floor
and she wonders-
School, a Haikuno no no no noSchool, a Haiku3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
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When Talking To DragonsWhen in the presence of a dragon...When Talking To Dragons3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You must stay calm,
and let your fears wave away.
Like the gentle pull of the ocean.
They look down on you with slender eyes.
Judging your every breath.
As you shallowly take in your gasps,
like quick streams of water rushing down a steep hill.
When speaking to dragons...
You must be brave.
Act with confidence that your words speak well,
and go without vexation or indignation
For a wrong word could mean termination.
They will listen to what you have to say
with the ears of a thousand mocking birds.
Until of course you speak astray,
and the rest is left to their flaming breath
When listening to dragons...
You must behave.
Allow them their prudence and wisdom,
for dragons are the perfect beings.
And they know all.
Why do you wish, oh young one, to consult the dragons?
Is it because your lost is a world without paths?
A world so dark and without any maps?
Does the life you live serve you no happiness?
Is it your own kind to blame?
The ones w
England X Abused!Dog!ReaderEngland X Abused!Dog!Reader3 years ago in Drama More Like This
It was pouring out, and the (h/c), five month-old pup, abused and kicked out, had no protection from the raging storm. A loud boom of thunder rippled across the darkened skies of England, causing the poor, injured animal to let out a weakened yelp and curl in on itself in the middle of the road.
A grey-blue car came down the stretch of black asphalt the pup laid upon, windshield wipers moving furiously, while blinding headlights made the animal freeze in her tracks, (e/c) orbs growing wide and fearful. Luckily, the one driving the vehicle somehow saw the shivering wet mass of fur, because the car came to a screeching halt just before it hit the dog. A man climbed out and rushed over to her, making the pup stiffen and flinch violently, both from the cold and fear that was overwhelming her senses.
Men, they were the source of her problem.
When she was born, the dog was a stray. The pound, luckily, took her family in, but the rest of her mother's litter, and the mother h
on prosetryok. can i be honest with you? i wanted to be an alloy. i wanted to be a mixture of two imperfect metals that made something completely different, completely radical, completelyon prosetry4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and you were the imperfect metal to my imperfect metal, this is: nerdy girl mantra take one, and i can even dance for you while i sing it, if you'd like- you are the imperfect (hip tilt) metal to my (lip lilt) imperfect metal (hair whip) and the heat of the summer (panty slip) binded us together- (irish jig) and for the ever-present pressure (eye flit) that would have crushed us separately, (tongue flip) it would have only held us, (shoulder bit) closer, (forehead kiss) together, (mouth to mouth shit) forever-- and i did that all in one take, second in class, cute southern piece of ass, but i'm not that cute, and i'm only really southern in the summer or around my grandmother, and i don't have much of an ass. but you get the point. and i was quite a catch- and us being an alloy and all, well me bei
Daddy! Germany x Mommy! ReaderDaddy! Germany x Mommy! Reader x Child: Sleep My Little OneDaddy! Germany x Mommy! Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Songfic: Lullaby for a Stormy Night
sang and written by Vienna Teng
5:30 PM you watched as the rain, which started out as a light drizzle, was now looking like a storm. You were hoping that there wasn’t going to be a storm; you were worried about Ludwig driving home in this type of weather.
’Ludwig should be coming home soon…please drive safe…’
You were washing the dishes, while your son was playing in the living room with the dogs. You wiped your hands dry when you heard your son laughing. Smiling, you went into the living room, seeing that the small version of Ludwig pulling on the ears of the sleeping dog, Berlin. Berlin yawned, and got up. He looked at the boy, and lightly nuzzled his head to the boy’s chest. “HahaHa! Berlin!” Dieter squealed. He hugged Berl
Sebastian x Neko!Reader - Small bit of BlissSebastian x Neko!Reader: (Oneshot)Sebastian x Neko!Reader - Small bit of Bliss2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Small bit of Bliss
Kuroshitsuji / Black Butler
For: Deaththekid85 (Love you!)
As you sat looking up at the bright night sky, you couldn’t help but to shiver, your arms quickly moving around your body. The rain had finally stopped pouring down leaving the ground in a sloppy mess. Here and there people would pass by, all minding their own business. Puddles of water and mud sloshed around with each step, soaking people’s shoes and clothing that hung close to the ground. The soft scent of wet grass and dampness in the air was soothing to you. You were leaning against a wall under a tarp that was set up over a shop, it had started to rain while you were walking back home. You didn’t like the rain at all and so you had stopped and waited it out. The down pour wasn't too heavy so you had known it wasn't going to last long.
“Damn rain” You mumbled to yourself and you pushed your body of
FoolThe Spy was known for being a devilish son of a bitch. Not the most coveted title in the world, perhaps, but the frenchman embraced and cherished it. His brain was always working at full capacity to maintain that image, and to contrive new ways to present himself as a clever damned bastard. And there were certain American holidays, he discovered, that were perfect for thisFool4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He was especially excited about his latest project. A delicate venture, it wasthe timing had to be perfect, he had to be extremely careful to get close enough, it would have to work on the first try, and it had to be today, unless he wanted to wait another year. So he was cautious. After the battle commenced, he spent about a third of it performing his duties as usual: backstabbing, intelligence theft, sentry sapping, and putting the Ambassador to work. So far, so good.
As usual, he kept his eyes keen and his gaze observant throughout the well-practiced paces of battle. Soon enough, he located the enemy S
I Am DeathI’ve seen him there, so many times. He lurks around every corner. I don’t understand how no one can see him, how no one observes just how stand-offish he is from the crowd. You can’t miss him, and yet, all seem to miss him except me. Standing out on the curb on a cold October night, smoke drifting from my lips as the cigarette dripped ash to the concrete walkway I’d come to be familiar with, he stood in the barest corner of my vision. Late night shoppers walked by, but their focus was purely on the ground at their feet or the brown paper bags containing their stock of food for the week.I Am Death2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Aiming to turn as if caught in the headwind of a vicious, cutting cold gust, he came fully into my view. The shiver that traveled my hunched spine could not be blamed on the weather alone. He was awful to look at, in the barest of truths. I wouldn’t be surprised if the reason no one acknowledged his
I screamMy scream is loud.I scream1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
My scream is honest.
My scream is desperate.
My scream is filled with truth.
Why would nobody hear me?