Someone to Watch Over MeTony Stark listened absently as his assistant went through the numerous meetings, events, and reports that seemed to fill his day. It was less a matter of disinterest and more a matter of distraction, at least for today. He often got the impression that his company ran just fine without him making a few decisions or public statements here or there. Pepper could probably run everything without him if she really wanted.Someone to Watch Over Me7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Tony drummed his fingers against his chest, a fairly recent habit he'd developed, and waited for her to stop talking.
"Ms. Potts, don't worry about coming in tomorrow."
He was forced from distraction as Pepper stopped suddenly and spun around. It took good reflexes not to walk straight into her, and he was forced to reach out to steady her.
"Sir?" She looked worried, and he suddenly realized how poorly he'd worded the statement.
"You deserve a day off. Shouldn't have to worry about me on your birthday, so go ahead and take the whole day off. I'm sure I can manage one day.
Cigarettes and Coffee I'd like to wake upCigarettes and Coffee7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
with the taste of cigarettes on my skin
On a gray September morning
when life feels too thin
with the bitter smell of coffee
lingering on my lips
that would be bliss
at my finger tips
You know why;
well, it reminds me of when we were together,
when life was a sigh,
of stormier weather
and rebellion in your eyes;
that's where I belong
Now and then I imagine
seeing you once more
in my dreams I watch
your bitter smile turn tragic
as you waltz through the door
the grip you had on cheek
slides to the floor
and you walk away without peep
you're gone like magic
Sometimes I wake up
with the taste of cigarettes on my skin
On a cold December morning
when life doesn't feel so thin
with the bitter smell of coffee
lingering on my lips
It is bliss
at my finger tips
to know you'll neve
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A Lifetime of LoveEveryday I would watch her pass by on her way to school. I would get up early every morning just to claim that bench and wait. People would stop and ask why I would sit there for so long. I would just say, “I love the view,” and I wouldn’t even be lying.A Lifetime of Love1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
I had finally built up the courage to talk to her one late afternoon. It was one of the most nerve wrecking, heart clenching experience of my life up to that point, but it was worth it. So very worth it.
We made fast friends. Every morning and every evening we would walk from and to home together. It was that time we spent together that gave me bliss… especially through the hard times. She was my best friend … still is … but as time ran on, I started to realize some things. I was starting to feel more than just friendship.
Her laugh filled me with such joy. Her smile gave me comfort. Her touch made my heart skip a beat. But when she cried, it would tear me apart. At times, her sobs felt like
Promise of RedemptionHe had surrendered himself to destruction, lined with the promise of creation. All around him was his very own cycle of perfection. The various, intense and powerful bursts of gold, flickering shades of violet when touched, engulfing the shrouds of screams in a wave of white. True beauty had never been painted in so many colors.Promise of Redemption2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It didn't matter they were dying, why should it? There would never be a shortage of criminals, in fact, with each inmate that disintegrated into nothing only provided the room for a brand-new haul of prisoners.
His eyes grew wide, his heart began to swell with the excitement of...
Something wasn't right, his joy had suddenly ceased abruptly. He shook his head, which seemed to do the trick, and he continued to absorb the scene before him.
The flames had consumed most of everything now. The screams had stopped, only the roar of their folly. They couldn't stop there, oh no they had just begun hadn't they? That couldn't be all, no, there had to be more to burn.
Nihongo o narau-First lessonYoukoso!!Nihongo o narau-First lesson3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Minna-san!! Konnichiwa!! Hello guys!! I'm Hikari!! I'm sure that all of you like anime & manga!! & that's what I do too!! But I'm also sure that you have found a Japanese sentence that you didn't understand while watching them or saw some Japanese characters that you couldn't read
Well I had the same problem but it's over now!! Because from now on I'll try to teach you all what I know so you can learn all the basics of Japanese languages!!
& after 10 lessons you will be able to understand a simple dialogue, make simple sentences, introduce your self, & speak about your likes & dislikes!!
The first lesson will be about .about what .try to guess don't know? I'll tell you
First lesson: Watashi wa ureshii desu!!
After this lesson you will be able to introduce your self in Japanese describe something & telling the situat
Russian Roulette ( America x Reader )Russian Roulette ( America x Reader )2 years ago in Drama More Like This
America couldn't believe it. He looked around at the four other bodies at the table, wearing as much as a poker face that he could conjure. At the table along with him sat Switzerland, Prussia, Russia and (Y/Name). Oh lord... How had he got mixed up in all of this? More importantly, how had (Y/Name) got into this deadly game?! His blue eyes drifted over her features, taking in her (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes that seemed to be radiating life as they glowed with excitement. His heart thumped. That life could be so easily taken away from him. All because of this stupid game. God damn that commie. "Hey, uh... (Y/Name)... I don't think you should be playing this..." He grumbled, "You're only a human, we're all nations, even Prussia here is a micro-nation, while it will put us in hospital at the least, this would actually kill you, babe..."
Her (e/c) orbs flashed towards his, their gazes locked. "It's okay America, I want to do this, I want to prove that I'm not a pussy," She stated, bei
Nihongo o narau - Third lessonYoukoso!!Nihongo o narau - Third lesson3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Minna-san!! Konnichiwa!! How are you to day? I hope your fine!!
You remember what we have learnt last time? The "Janai" thing I told you that the negative form of "desu" is "janai" & both of them have a past form "Datta" & "janakatta" .
I told you also that the next lesson (This lesson) will be about the interrogative form but I changed my mind because it's too easy All what you have to do is to add the particle "ka" at the end of the sentence Like this:
"Anata wa Hiroto desu" . "You're Hiroto"
"Anata wa Hiroto desu ka?" .. "Are you Hiroto?"
So I decided to teach you something more useful & I guess you will like it!! How to say "I like something" & "I don't like something"!!
Ladies & gentlemen Today's lesson!!
Third lesson: Suki or
Prussia x reader ChocolateThis makes no sense whatsoeverPrussia x reader Chocolate2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"(Name)!(Name)!" (Name) turned around to see Lili running towards her. She sigh.
"What is it now Lili?" she asked with a somewhat bored tone. Fixing the strap of her school bag, the (h/c) waited for Lili to catch her breath.
"(twin's name)... s-she's... b-being beaten u-up... be..behind the s-school.." Lili gasp out. (Name) sigh. Her twin, unlike her, was soft hearted-much like their friend Feliciano.
"mmkay," she responded, her voice monotone. "Hold my bag would ya?" without waiting for an answer, she threw the bag at the blonde and went on her way.
~Mini time skip~
A strangled cry escaped the (h/c)'s lips as she was thrown to the wall.
"What?! Can't fight now (Name)?!" a male, obviously the leader, laughed. His laugh was cut off by a punch to the cheek. He was caught by his gang members before he hit the floor and blood was trickling out of his mouth. "What the-?!"
"How dare you..." (Name) glared at them from under her bangs, her right hand
RussiaxBlind!Reader - I promise (w/ ext. ending)RussiaxBlind!Reader - I promise (w/ ext. ending)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You never thought Ivan was a cold person. Even if Alfred told you he was cold and scary, you just couldn't imagine him as someone cold. He was always so calm, and so kind with you.
Maybe the day you met him was the most special day on your life. You were depressed, and the life wasn't the same. Not after you went blind.
But then, he suddenly appeared on your life, and gave you back happiness.
- _______! - your friend Alfred hugged you. - How are you?
- I'm fine, now, Alfred, thank you. - you smiled.
Five days after you went blind, Alfred came to visit you. But he wasn't alone.
- ______, I want to introduce you to my friend, Ivan. - he said.
- Hello, _______. - you heard a calm, beautiful voice say. - Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you too, Ivan. - you said, and smiled.
You heard Alfred sitting down on the chair next to your bed, and Ivan complaining:
- Hey, I was going to sit down on this chair!
- You can sit down on ______'s bed.
- Can I? - he asked.
- Hm, of course.
Canada x Reader part 1The world could never be so cruel...well that is until today. You grabbed your flannel sweater and your carrhart jacket, than you slipped your whool incased feet into your steal toed boots.Canada x Reader part 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
you opened the door of your log cabin only to be greated by a thick white blanket on the ground. it was a good 4 feet deep, you couldnt even see your porch steps anymore! you stepped onto your porch and slipped instantly upon contact.
you silently cussed under your breath as you got up and sunk into the snow. you some how managed to get to the side of your house to where your wood storage was.
You managed to grab an armfull of logs and start to head back till you saw something unatural. Standing at the break of the forest was a polar bear. It had the coat of a man in its jaws as it stood there holding him.
"dear mother of..." You instinctivly dropped your logs and started to head for the house. Once you started to move the polar bear did also.
Panick started to seep out of you like
Primavera - READ DESCRIPTIONAt night, there were kisseswild forbidden kisses. Kisses that were so desperate they hurt. Kisses that were accompanied by clasped hands, desperate embraces, and endless, swirling longing. There were some nights that they pressed so close, it was as if they were trying to meld into one.Primavera - READ DESCRIPTION4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
And it was wrong. All wrong. They had resisted at first, yelling and snapping and driving each other away. But then the kisses started. First they started in the queen's chambers, with a knight. First they started as a promise to a long lost lover. Kisses that couldn't be contained. And they spread. They spread into the adjoining room. They spread to the servant, and they spread to the king. And soon enough, the royal chamberson either side of the doorwere filled with elicit kisses, illegal tenderness, forbidden love.
And during the day, servants and knights and kings and queens wore proud faces, faces that hid their secret endeavors. Faces that spun lies, belied emotions, pretended to
Too Cool For You (Dave Strider X Reader)He thought he was too cool for you. He actually believed that he was too amazing to be hanging around with the likes of you. Those were the exact words that left his cherry red lips.Too Cool For You (Dave Strider X Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Damn you, Strider.
So with a sniff and a loud huff, you ended your confession with a rather awkward stalk to the door, trying to slam it as loud as possible for added effect.
And you slowly walked away, waiting.
You waited for him to throw open the door with a flurry in an attempt to catch you before you were gone; not only from his peripheral vision but also his life. You waited for him to admit that he loved you and that this cool kid act was just a facade-something he put on for show. You waited for him to fling his arms around you and beg you to never walk out of his life again. You patiently waited for him to seal the deal with a passionate kiss.
You wanted him to love you. You wanted to be the girl that was always on his mind. You wanted to feel the heat from those god-like lips of his whilst the coo
I Want Snow! Russia x Reader PART ONE[f/n] stuck her face to the freezing cold window that showcased the glorious outdoors. Her small lips curled into a frown. The outdoors certainly didn’t hold wonders that blistering winter morning. It was the 19th of December, and it hadn’t snowed once. Where’s mother nature’s Christmas spirit?! [f/n] sighed nonchalantly, her hot breath momentarily fogging up the window. It was blasted freezing, yet snow refused to fall!I Want Snow! Russia x Reader PART ONE2 years ago in Romance More Like This
[f/n] brushed away a stray piece of [h/c] hair that had fallen in her line of sight. The teenager groaned and sluggishly inched away from the window. She plopped down on the big white leather couch that furnished the living room. “I’m so bored… I wish there was snow I could play in…” She mumbled to no one in particular. No sooner had she said that, there was a knock at the door. “Mom! Get the doo-“ Force of habit. Mom and dad were away for Christmas. What a cruel thing to do; leaving their own daughter
Cie'th Chapter oneSometimes, you don’t have to be a l’Cie who failed its focus to become one...Cie'th Chapter one2 years ago in Romance More Like This
All her companions grabbed each other’s hands as they flew upwards; except two of them. They were falling into the endless void. She tried to reach for them but it was like two opposite forces pulled them apart. Before the abyss engulfed her friends, one of them flashed that cocky smile she had come to love so much. There was resignation in that smile though, and a bit of sadness too. Deep green eyes locked with azure ones for one last time. That was when she knew she would never see those beautiful eyes ever again. She saw the two women holding hands, as they twisted and adopted a yin and yang position. And then, they disintegrated.
“No!” she cried out, desperation and anguish twisting her insides.
Claire “Lightning” Farron opened her eyes slowly. Her heart thumped loudly inside her chest, leaving her slightly out of b
RomanoxWinged!Reader: Dropped from the Flock Pt. 1"Dudes! Who the hell is that?" America boomed, finding an injured girl on the world meeting table.RomanoxWinged!Reader: Dropped from the Flock Pt. 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I don't know, she fell from zhe sky during axis training." Germany says.
She groans a bit before getting up slowly, everyone backs away curiously.
She had (h/l) (h/c) hair, strangely dull (e/c) eyes, bandages were the only thing that covered her chest, and short ripped shorts.
She had two large 'things' on her back, which peeked America's curiosity.
"Hey what are those things?" he asks. She jumps back, startled by processing all the beautiful men surrounding her.
"You bloody git! They are obviously wings!" England growled, nearly face palming. The american's eyes widened, and he ran up to touch the extra appendage. She flinched and spread her wings slowly, painfully wincing doing so.
"Oh my god!" England frowns.
Her wings were large and beautiful, but battered. There were pure white, at least, under all the scratches and dirt. Oddly, the left wing's middle was completely gone and wrapped
Prussia X Reader: The Ego-Maniac Changed Me"Could somebody please explain to me the solution to this problem?" The teacher asked. Your hands immediately shot up in the air. "Somebody other than ________?" You sighed, it was normal that he wouldn't pick you. It was the tenth time you raised your hand to answer. Still, you wished teachers wouldn't go too harsh sometimes. Extra credit is on the line! "How about...Mr. Gilbert, please answer this problem!" The teacher said.Prussia X Reader: The Ego-Maniac Changed Me2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You turned your eyes to the thing that disgusted you to most. That awful Albino boy, was twirling his pen with his fingers, oblivious to the world around him. You raised your hand a little higher, hoping to give the teacher some clue. As usual he ignored you.
"Gilbert! Answer!" The teacher said. Gilbert raised his head up, giving a slight shrug as he did. Then continued to twirl his pen, raising his feet on the desk. You swore that the teacher mentally face palmed. You wished Gilbert would answer properly, but you knew he wouldn't the whole school did. He was kno
These Battle Scars: Dave X Reader (Chapter 7)You were currently sitting in art with the boy that seemed to haunt you. You were FINALLY getting used to him, FINALLY ready to give this boy a chance, and he shut you out. You had no idea what had happened. He seemed to wince slightly every time he looked at you. He was cringing like a wounded animal, but his poker face showed different. That stupid fucking poker face, it was a mask to block everyone out, to not show the boy behind it. The boy that was saying please don’t hurt me. You finally recognized it, you finally realized why he was emotionless. Your heart hurt just thinking about it.These Battle Scars: Dave X Reader (Chapter 7)1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
“So Dave” You tried again, you were going to make contact with this prick if it was the last thing you do. You were going to heal the pain, you were going to make everything better. It seemed to be a common thing with you, picking the most damaged people and trying to fix them. You were going to put Band
Welcome To My HellWelcome to my hellWelcome To My Hell1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am the god of thee
Your strings I pull in vengeance
Angst becometh me
Bury you in fire
From me you cannot flee
Your soul I devour wholely
Until you cannot breathe
Speak to me in madness
Opaque to your core
Slithering through blindness
Crazed sadness pain torture
My theatrical presentation
Left to beg for mercy
Your shrieks just delight me
Terror feeds the monster
Rare and bloody feast
Rip and shred your body
Welcome to my beast
Nihongo o narau - second lessonYoukoso!!Nihongo o narau - second lesson3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Minna-san!! Konnichiwa!! Hello guys!! I'm Hikari!! Did you enjoyed the last lesson? I really hope so!!
I guess you still remember the last lesson .You don't?! Okay!! I'll remember you!! :
That's the affirmative form But there are other forms of "desu" Don't worry!! It's soooo simple!!
The second lesson will be about .
Second lesson: Kare wa gakusei janai
After this lesson you will be able to make the negative form & the past tense of "Desu".
You still remember the pronouns!! Don't you? Great!! Today We will use new words!!
we will need demonstrative pronouns we already know them:
[Bullet; Pink]Sore: That/Those
[Bullet; Orange]We will need also some adjectives .ummmm :
Red Light“Hey Frau, do you want to play a game?” A voice asked, distracting you from your book. You looked over to the red eyes of the Prussian in the chair opposite you.Red Light2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Okay.” You agreed placing the book down. Smirking, Gilbert stood up and walked over to you. Once there he knelt down in front of you and looked up.
“Okay, we’re going to play red light. My hand is a fire engine. I’m going to run my hands up your leg. When you get uncomfortable just say ‘red light’.” He explained. You nodded again and looked down at your legs. The skirt you wore came to the middle of your thigh.
Prussia placed his hand at your ankle and slowly worked his way up. Every time touched a different part of your leg it felt like it was on fire. He continued his way up, only looking at you once he got to your knee. He lingered there for a second, before continuing his assault on your leg further.
Once you reached about three-quarters up yo
Sharpie“How does he not wake up?” You asked the blond next to you. His face was scrunched in a cute way, showing he was trying to concentrate.Sharpie2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“I’m not sure but it’s better for us this way.” He said, finishing off his masterpiece. He stood up straight and smiled at his achievement.
“He’s going to kill you for this Alfred.” You said admiring his work. He looked at you with them sparkling sapphire eyes.
“Get a picture and we’ll make a run for it.” Quickly taking out your phone, you took a couple of pictures. However, you forgot to turn the flash off. “Crap.” Alfred muttered as the British man asleep in front of the two of you began to stir. “Slowly back away!” He whispered loudly, grabbing your hand and pulling you away. Once outside the room the two of you ran as quickly as you could.
A few hours later you were walking around the house when you bumped into Arthur. “Sorry (y/n).” H
in our minds we rot.my lips taste like soot.in our minds we rot.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
i realize that we
are nothing but hell-brought fire,
the seven deadly sins
(you be lust, i'll be pride)
and a mess of upside down picture frames.
my teacher once told me
that most writers are introverts;
we drink in the world
and spew it back in ink and titles.
we tattoo words
across the inside of our eyelids--
but somewhere in the process
i must have drawn you
inside the convex of my irises,
because all i can think about
is your wind-shaken frame
flames licking across your hips.
you turn black
beneath my hands.
i can't write about that.