The Unforgivable Truth ~ (AmericaXEngland) ~ Ch.2The Unforgivable Truth ~ (AmericaXEngland) ~ Ch.22 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter Two: Little Belt
Alfred strolled down the short pathway leading down from his small farmhouse in Virginia.
It was a relatively new house, recently built by Alfred himself since he has been having to go to meetings in the capitol building more frequently quite a long while now.
This was because the British Empire had only become more hostile.
It was 1807 when the United States sent out the Embargo Act of 1807 to stop trade with Britain.
Now, it was the spring of 1811, and Great Britain was far from cheerful.
Alfred thought about these things as he reached the end of his driveway to pick up the daily post.
Alfred flipped open the newspaper to the large, bold printed headline.
It read "The British Are At Large." No surprise there.
"How despicable" he said out loud.
He continued reading down the article. It was all about the British impressment of American sailors. This still was nothing Alfred hadn't already known.
Basically, as an act of revenge and desperation, the Royal Navy st
The Trouble With Roommates, Pt Two -Gabriel/ReaderYou weren't stupid. You knew that gods would have a literal stash of potentially deadly objects they used over the centuries. Whenever Loki was out, you liked to see if you could find one and identify it. You had found several, and you took great joy in researching them. On several occasions, once you had found out their purpose, you had decided to place it back very carefully, so as not to blow up the entire planet. This one, though, this was baffling.The Trouble With Roommates, Pt Two -Gabriel/Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
After days of research on this one ornate and finely polished horn, the answer was very clear in your mind. You knew what this object was, without a doubt. That only left one question in your mind.
Why did Loki have Gabriel's Horn of Truth?
You stayed up late that night waiting for him to come back home. You laid on the couch, Bosco curled up on your stomach, the horn held carefully in your hands. No matter how you twisted it, you couldn't find a single explanation for this. Confronting him would reveal that you had been snooping
The Trouble With Roommates, Pt One -Gabriel/ReaderIt had been exactly seven months, one week and four days since you had begun living with Gabriel. You knew, because you had been keeping track – and you had been keeping track because what kind of scientific mind didn't keep accurate records?The Trouble With Roommates, Pt One -Gabriel/Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Yes, the circumstances of your current living situation were a bit strange. Considering you lived in an apartment with an archangel, that is. Hadn't everyone lived with an archangel at one point or another, though? It wasn't like Gabriel had asked you to move in with you because he wanted to take your relationship to the next level. In fact, you hadn't even really had a relationship beyond 'Wow, I really admire you as a mythological figure, it would be a honor to stake you, sir'. That bit hadn't gone over well with him the first time you had blurted it out. He had refrained from killing you though, and you greatly appreciated that. Actually, he had basically saved you.
It was a long story, really. You had been ever so in
(Kozume Kenma x Reader) That Day(Kozume Kenma x Reader) That Day9 months ago in Romance More Like This
It was a warm summer day.
The day... she moved away from my life.
"Hmm? What are you doing Kenma?" Kuroo leaned towards me, his hands in his pockets and shoulders lax.
"I was just... thinking about the past." I averted my gaze by looking at the sky. I normally didn't like looking up, but something about the sky today felt nostalgic.
"Well, I don't know what you're thinking about, but we should hurry if you want to get that game of yours. The store'll be packed by the time we get there in this pace." Kuroo began to quicken his pace, slowly lengthening the gap between us.
I wonder how she's doing now...
But... who is she?
She turned around, but seeing who I was, she frantically started running with a worried look on her face. Although her heavy luggage prevented her from going too qu
Waking up to... LaviWaking up to... Lavi5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Waking up to... Lavi
You stir from your light sleep from the sound of a crash somewhere outside. Probably that stray cat in the bins again.
Shifting your head, you look to see the alarm clock glaring at you. '5:47am, ugh..' you mumble softly, cuddling back down under the feather duvet.
'It'll take ages to get back to sleep now..'
To your right you feel the person laying next to you roll over onto their back, snoring almost inaudibly. Out of the corner of your eye, you see an unruly tuft of brownish red hair laying over his forehead.
Rolling over to face the sleeping man, you smirk. 'He never looks this angelic when he's awake..' You think to yourself.
Looking at his sleeping form, you watch his chest slowly heave up and down as he breathes, your eyes roaming over the numerous scars, cuts and bruises that comes with his job. Or one of them. You always wondered how a Bookman in training could join in the battle, for wouldn't that change his views, making him biased? All you knew is you w
Red X Reader: Imaginary friend? (AU)Red X Reader: Imaginary friend? (AU) 4 months ago in Drama More Like This
It was one of those peaceful days. Sitting on a lonely bench in front of a lake, was a black haired boy with crimson eyes named Red. He enjoyed the serenity of the scene in front of him. There was no one to disturb him. His best friend Green was busy with his girlfriend Blue, another close friend of Red. Little did he know, the silence was soon broken by a certain girl.
“Isn’t it a nice day?” she asked with her sweet and melodic voice, making the boy’s heart melt in a second. Red’s eyes shot wide open at the sudden vocal sound, and looked at her confused. She looked familiar, but couldn’t remember where he had seen her before.
The girl had nice (length) (colour) hair with gleaming (colour) eyes. A gorgeous smile adorned her beautiful face. She was wearing a (favourite colour) shirt with a pair of black trousers and matching shoes. The outfit was simple, but it somehow looked perfect.
“Do I know you?” he asked as he kept on staring at the
[Fushimi x Reader] (My) Seductive RoseWARNING: OMG I DON'T KNOW ANYMORE[Fushimi x Reader] (My) Seductive Rose6 months ago in Romance More Like This
this story, however, more complicated then my other artwork... after this one, I almost swear to never make this kind of story anymore... I'VE NEVER MADE ANYTHING LIKE THIS BEFORE!! maybe it's normal for you, but for me... um... I dunno.
just read this, if you want... remember, I've warned you. If you want to stop, this is the right time, before you scroll down more further.
You sheathed your sword, and smiled slyly.
“I win.” You arrogantly said.
That’s acceptable. No one can beat you. You are the best swordsman ever. Even if you use saber right now, that makes no difference, and it is all a piece of cake for you. You’ll win– no. You’re always going to win in every duel, sparring or not, no matter what.
“Your skill. Polish it immediately.” You stated sarcastically to your opponent, one of many SCEPTER4’s top member.
2P! Hetalia- Pigeons Using the table as support, Italy kicked upwards to hit America clean in the jaw. The other country staggered dazed, allowing the Italian to kick him again in the gut. America fell down on the ground coughing. Italy hopped off the table then hit him on the side of the head, knocking him unconscious. He then looked over to where Romano, Germany, and Japan were. Romano and Japan were finishing up with filling the burlap sacks with the money from the bank vault while Germany tightly tied up England and China together. Russia and France were tied up separately in the corner.2P! Hetalia- Pigeons2 years ago in Humor More Like This
“Ow! That hurt,” England sobbed as Germany finished tightening the rope.
“Tough,” Italy smirked,” We almost done?
bullies.bullies.1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
[ Trainer Red x Reader ]
tw; profanity, slight violence/violence mention
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The faint taste of blood was still present, while the dirt and the debris from the ground below nearly blinded her vision. As she laid in the dirt with teary eyes, she could only witness to the various trainers who rummaged through her backpack, dumping her items -- along with pokémon. This happens nearly everyday when strolling through the routes of Pallet town. At first, the routine wasn't as violent up until this point. Although each day it would consist of constant name calling and teasing by the other trainers for sure, but it would slowly grow into pushing, shoving, hitting. More and more malevolent actions would ensue, but this -- this hurt the most.
The female forcefully brought herself from the ground, propping herself up using her arms. Constant shots of pain ran through her body as she struggled to get
2P! Hetalia- Pills A shuffling noise made Japan open his eyes. The clouds outside his window prevented sunlight from entering his room. He slowly pulled himself out of bed and, still in his boxers, walked out of his room. He climbed down the stairs and found Italy and Romano putting on their raincoats.2P! Hetalia- Pills1 year ago in Drama More Like This
“Do we have another heist today?” He asked with a yawn.
“No, one of our associates has been getting friendly with the Allies,” Italy explained,” We’re going to pay him a visit today.”
“Old Brucie always had loose lips,” Romano added with a grin.
Swordplay Marth x ReaderSwordplay Marth x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Marth looked over the sleeping campgrounds, still covered with thick morning dew from the night before and sighed. The air was still and quiet as the first rays of the morning sun peeked over the large hill on which the troops had pitched their tents. Though the blinding sunlight made it difficult for him to see, Marth was able to make out a single female showdown in the distance. Surprised that anyone else would be up this early, he cautiously made his way over the figure. Once close enough to actually see what was transpiring, Marth stopped walking, tilted his head to the side and stared at you with confused eyes. “What are you doing exactly?”
“Good morning to you as well, Lord Marth. You're up early aren't you?” With a huff, you swung your sword, much too heavy for your size and weight, against a thick wooden beam. Though the air around you was cold, you could already feel your cheeks getting hot from the unfamiliar exercise.
A short poemThe light falls...A short poem2 years ago in Settings More Like This
The shadow crawls...
I see this all...
As I call...
No one hears the plea...
To save me...
So maybe I should stand...
Upon this land...
If I can't be saved...
I'll keep people from being enslaved...
I'll fight on...
From dusk to dawn...
I may fall...
But they'll hear my call...
My allies will arrive...
They will survive...
And I will be by their side...
As they stride...
I lift my sword high...
It will pierce the sky...
I will swing with might...
It'll be my last fight...
I'll make sure I succeed...
I will not recede...
I will do what's right...
It's die or fight...
Let this be written in history...
As strong as electricity...
I'll fight with my last breath...
As I kill Death...
Because Of A SundaeDante: "Dammit. Where is she?"Because Of A Sundae7 months ago in Romance More Like This
Returning to from a mission and finding Devil May Cry empty and his long time girlfriend no where to be seen, Dante sighed tiredly before making his way upstairs for a hot shower. The mission itself was easy enough without Lady and Trish bugging the hell out of him, asking when he was gonna man up and ask his girlfriend to marry him. Needless to say, he was exhausted mentally. Mid-way through the shower, the demon hunter heard the front door open and close. Since he locked the door before coming upstairs and, only himself and one other person has a key for said door, Dante grinned at the thought of the other key-holder.
Dante: 'She's back.'
Quickly finishing up his shower, Dante dressed in dark-red sweats before heading downstairs, drying his hair with a towel as he went. Scanning the room, ice-blue eyes spotted 4 boxes of pizza sitting on the coffee table in front of the couch which cause his stomach to growl, but he ignored it for the moment, calling ou
Will Graham x Reader - HurricaneHurricane - MS MRWill Graham x Reader - Hurricane2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Didn't know what this would be
But I knew I didn't see
What you thought
You saw in me
Will jerked awake, terrified until he realized he was in his room, in his bed. The nightmares were worse than they had been in a long time. He tried to ignore his rapidly beating heart. He sat up and rested his elbows on his knees. He buried his face in his hands and took a few deep breaths. He decided it would be probably be best if he didn't stay here to linger on his dreams. He stood up and tromped outside to the porch, shivering as the wind picked up. It was biting and the snowflakes settled in his hair like an icy, broken crown. He waited for ___________, but then remembered that she wasn't there.
He wouldn't have been sure that she'd ever existed if it weren't for Hannibal.
Why had she fallen in love with him in the first place? What had she seen in him?
There was nothing there to fall in love with.
I jumped the gun
Sonadow - King and his slave part 2Shadow looked around with stunned look on his face. Everything was so beautiful and clean. He had seen during his life many great mansions and wonderful houses but king Sonic's castle was something completely different. It could not even comparable to other places, where Shadow had been a slave. The castle was absolutely gorgeous and wonderful. Shadow admired golden chandeliers which were hanging on the ceiling, and soft, wine-red carpets on the floor. Every hallway, where he went with Tails, he saw great statues, armors, and smiling and happy servants. When the servants saw a new entrant, their gaze turned curious. The servants looked at the hedgehog, who was wearing dirty rags and who was walking with king's lackey. Some of them began to whisper something to each other and others started to look at Shadow with despised looks on their faces. Shadow walked past a few handmaiden with Tails and he heard how one of them, a beautiful woman, whispered something to another woman.Sonadow - King and his slave part 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Look how a
HETALIA THEORY - Canada [Creepypasta]HETALIA THEORY - Canada [Creepypasta]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Listen to this while reading:
I SWEAR LISTENING TO THIS WILL HELP SOOO MUCH.
It was a cold winter afternoon.
There sat the blonde boy,curled up against a wall,trembling violently.
"Why can't they see me?Why?"He whimpered quietly as fits of laughter erupted from downstairs.He slowly crawled out from his spot in the corner,peeking through the door only to see his parents laughing with some neighbors.He watched them intently as they ruffled the child's messy golden locks before them that had belonged to the quests.His purple eyes scanned their faces,filled with pride and joy at this boy..This boy that wasn't even their son!Rage coursed through his body as he stomped down the stairs furiously.The two adults whipped their heads only to see the child stomping down the stairs."L-Laura can you please take care of..him?"The man whispered to the brunette woman.She nodded,and stood up to
Devil's BargainDevil's Bargain3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Assassin stood watchfully outside the door of his Wallachian home. The night was dead silent a painful metaphor, considering the state of Vali's late wife, and the only woman he had ever had it in him to love. In his mind's eye he focused on her clear, creamy skin; her wavy brunette locks and quick, ever-knowing smile. How quickly he would cave to anything she wanted. Her beauty far surpassed even the most pampered rich man's wife. Vali cel Tradat was a nobleman a patron for the Wallachian government but there would have been many opportunities for her to marry a much richer and more influential man. But no she had chosen him. Twenty years ago, she had chosen him. An Assassin.
But now she was dead and gone. Buried in a local cemetery of the nearest church seven days ago. The same day his so-called Brothers had made a deal with the devil the Ottoman scourge. The Plague upon his once great home. In a way, Irina had been lucky not
Kyoto Trip - Minato Arisato x ReaderIt was a simple trip to Kyoto. It was a fun trip, it was great to see the class enjoying themselves! (Y/n) was enjoying herself too, but she was waiting to get to the closing stop on their trip.Kyoto Trip - Minato Arisato x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
An open air hot springs bath. She had never tried one before and she was so exicted! She glanced at the clock on the wall and the time they were allowed to go in and groaned. It was still the guys' turn. She looked back at the girls, Yukari was playing ping-pong with Fuuka, though Fuuka kept flinching when the ball got close to her.
"Is something the matter, (Y/n)?" Aigis was staring at her with startlingly intent eyes.
"Yeah, you've been fidgety since we got here. Is something up?" Yukari stopped their game and turned towards the abashed girl in question.
She downcast her eyes. To say she was so excited over a bath would be embarrassing. "Um...well..."
"Maybe she's lonely without Arisato?" Fuuka chimed in, gratefully setting down her paddle and moving next to (Y/n) to pat her shoulders. A coll
Brotherly Bond PrologueBrotherly BondBrotherly Bond Prologue5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Brothers, Sisters, and other siblings all have a strong connection a connection so strong that they could tell when one is sad, hurt, scared, angry, upset, or in pain a connection so strong that it passes down from generation to generation, but most siblings don't think of it that way. They believe older siblings were made to be bossy, mean and think they know everything they also believe younger siblings cause havoc and trouble, and thinks they could do anything they want.
It's true siblings fight, argue, bicker, annoy each other, get each other in trouble, cause havoc, tattle-tale and so much more. Siblings fight so much that they forgotten the true reason on why they are brothers and sister the true reason is that they were created to help each other as well as support each other-to help each other through painful events or depressing memories, to cheer them up when they are sad, to teach them right from wrong, and to help each o
Lass does not ApproveLass does not Approve4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Disclaimer: Willowwhip does not own Grand Chase or the picture this fanfiction was inspired by. I do possess a new friend, though
Shakera: *waves* Read Review and Enjoy
A/N: I wrote this to Metallica music. Shakera is also not aware that she is my friend, so don't tell her.
~*~*~Lass Does Not Approve~*~*~
"Mmm still high," Lass observed, a deep set frown on his face. He pulled his hand away from the mage's face. Her countenance was tinted pink and skin was a much lighter color than normal.
The mage blushed and rubbed her head sheepishly, "Eh, heh, heh "
"Get some sleep," Lass commanded gently, "I'll make you some food and then give you the medicine."
"I mean it. Go to sleep."
"ah okay " Arme coughed a couple times.
The thief turned around and exited the room. He sighed lightly as he closed the door. She wasn't going to go to sleep. Lass knew that already. He made for t
He wanted more than the pocky. | Konoha Kokonose |He wanted more than the pocky. | Konoha Kokonose |1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
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Soft munching noises came from a young girl known as _, she was folding clothes for a /friend/ who had gotten sick... Oh how she hated only being able to call each other that. Anyways, as she was finishing up folding everything and starting on a new piece of pocky to eat she heard the sound of someone trying to walk into the kitchen.. She quickly turned on her heels to find Konoha standing infront of her, white hairs messily thrown about and his pale white cheeks were coated in deep red from what seemed to be another high fever.
"You need to be in bed Kono.." She muttered softly to the sick boy yet all he seemed to be staring at was the little piece of chocolate hanging against her lips from the pocky, he frowned at this before staring back into her E/C orbs and speaking quietly. "_, I want pocky..." Now she was frowning
Shirou x Reader - Again [Inazuma Eleven]Your footsteps were light as you walked over to the park that was near your neighbourhood. A good friend of yours had invited you to play soccer with his friends. You had declined, saying that you weren't really that great at sports, but you would be there to cheer the two teams on. You tilted your head upwards and peered at the clear, blue sky above you. The weather was absolutely beautiful today, and a blissful sigh escaped your lips. It's been a while since you last felt at peace.Shirou x Reader - Again [Inazuma Eleven]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
While you were heading over to the park, you couldn't help but notice a couple cuddling together. Your eyes quickly glanced over to them, and you couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed. They looked so happy with each other; you had always wanted to know what it was like to be in love, but there hasn't really been anyone that caught your interest, so it kind of annoyed you seeing all these couples being all lovey-dovey with each other.
Soon enough, you had arrived at the park; you were a bit surprised to see
Silently ThanksSilently ThanksSilently Thanks4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*This is a fanfiction which contains a few pairings but still one ultimate one. This contains CloTi, a tiny mention of Zaerith and mainly Clack (the pairing the fiction is for) which means that this is ultimately a Yaoi fanfiction, if you do not like Yaoi then please leave the page.
*This fanfiction also crosses over with Kingdom Hearts with the mention of Xion and Namine being Tifa and Cloud's children.
* Usual Thing - I don't own the characters, nor the games of which they come from, just the plot of my fanfiction
It felt empty to be inside his bed without her there. Her soft skin pressed against his as he held her close to keep warm. The way she would playfully giggle whenever he kissed her shoulder had sounded like an angel singing and it would have been the perfect way to describe her. She had been there throughout everything in his life and he couldn't bare the fact that he would now have to go