Alucard X Reader: An obsession Pt.2Page 2: SurpriseAlucard X Reader: An obsession Pt.22 years ago in Romance More Like This
The next day.
It was about 8:45pm and You just got off your plane and took your first step on London soil. You looked around, it was brilliant, tall buildings, the smell of tea and crumpets, and the sound of cars driving past you. It was fantastic you thought.
"This is really awesome! I wanna see so many things, I still have time to explore before I have to look for an apartment."
You started walking all around London, walking by stores, cake shops, and you even saw Big Ben. You soon found yourself wondering into the woods, trees all around you, the sound of crickets close by, and the moon light was shining down upon you, making your (h/l) hair glow like a (h/c) fire blowing in the cool wind.
You stopped at a small clearing and just stared at the full moon, but your bliss was soon disrupted by a foot step behind you. You suddenly turned around.
You saw a tall shadow behind a tree slowly come out of hiding.
"Who are yo-"
At your surprise a tall guy
MK Seven Minutes in Heaven: Mileena.MK Seven Minutes in Heaven: Mileena.10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
You were now for pick an item; praying for not choose the wrong one that would scary if you make-out with someone who you don't like it. You handed on the purse and took something thin and sharped. You look and your eyes wineded in horror: It was a sais and you know who it was it. Jade gave you a concerned look.
-Umm (name) if you want it you could...- before she could finished, Mileena the half tarkatan half edenian grabbed your arm and hissed at Jade death glaring at her.
- (Name) it's mine bitch!~ - She walk with you and closed the door abruptly. Jade was in shock but Kitana groaned back at her step sister.
-Only seven minutes Mileena! and (name)... call us if you have a problem- Mileena hissed annoyed and muttered crossing her arms angrily. You found her cute.
-Stupid bitches who can control everything! They can't stop me~- But then she smiles at you insanely. You knew because the faccions of her face.
-W-well... the best you can do it's ignore them all... b-be yourself...- You sai
Pearl X Reader (Request): Not so prom nightPearl X Reader (Request): Not so prom night1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Pearl was pacing back and forth in the men’s changing room.
Today was the last day before the prom night, and Pearl still didn’t find his date. Well, he did. But she was taken. You were taken. Yes, your childood friend had a crush on you since first year of highschool. He loved you and wanted you to be his, but you only saw him as a best friend. The thing was, someone alread had asked you out and it was Volkner. Of course, you couldn’t miss the opportunity to go to the prom with the hottest and most popular guy in the whole Sinnoh. So you said yes, and now Pearl was in depression.
“Relax Pearl, there is another prom next year. You can take her next time,” said Diamond as he finished chaning into his uniform.
“There isn’t a next time!” the blond shouted at his friend.
Blue eyes were widened. “What do you mean? Isn’t there a Senior Prom next year?”
“It’s this year you idiot!”
The raven haired teen tilted
What is Love?Male!Belarus x Psychiatrist!Reader 1What is Love?Male!Belarus x Psychiatrist!Reader 13 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Maybe this wasn't the way to go?
But then again,whose to say any other way would have worked?
Maybe your profession wasn't one that you should have sought after. How can you help others when you can't even help yourself?
The skeletal hands of darkness have places a grip on your heart,and have morphed it into something abnormal.
But,maybe you didn't want it to let go.
Well, there is no maybe. You didn't want it to.
Your mind was filled with melancholy madness,but still a fooling smile was etched onto the skin of your lips. Was your choice of being a psychologist frowned upon by others?
They thought you were brilliant! They thought your mind worked wonders on others.
But if only they knew.
But they won't. You'd make sure of that.
So now heels clanked across the white tiled flooring of the light lavender hall. Sharp (e/c) orbs scanned around the perimeter for any thing out of place. You had a keen eye for just the subtlest of details.
You didn't notice anything different from the usual. A
Summer weddingA wedding is not a reflection of the marriage,Summer wedding2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don't want a giant dress,
or hundreds of admiring eyes.
So let me get married in a summer frock,
With messy hair down my back.
We can run away to the seaside when no one is looking.
MK: Baby Reptile x ReaderMK: Baby Reptile x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You were about to choose an only one baby. Shao Khan will take care of the other ones. So you walk around the palace staring at all the babies. You were about to pick Scorpion but he glared at you angrily and he groan
-Get over here!! - he let escape his chain and throw it at you but he failed and he fell out. You giggled at his clumsyness. He begun to cry and you walk away from him; even as a cute baby he was agressive.
Your eyes were searching for a not common baby. You want to try something different. Your eyes caugh a big egg on the ground. You were confused now; Who would be?. Suddenly the egg begun to move and the egg finally broke reveling a green cute baby. It was Reptile. You were surprised at his appearence but you find him very cute. He had his green mask on his face and he was wearing a diaper. He giggled happily and spit out acid from his mask. You pick him carefully afraid of being spitted by the cute saurian. He was glaring at you with his creepy but cute yellow ey
live'n in a box.a guide tolive'n in a box.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
sweet talking a girl into her
i) tell her she's beautiful
and that she looks
like she fell straight from heaven's top 10
and landed with crash
on your lap. ask her to come home
with you. keep
ii) touch her hair when she
sleeps, just to reassure her
that you're there,
and make a promise to her
that you won't just write about her
when you're stoned. say,
"i'll write about you every time i
iii) keep telling her
that it's not too soon, that, yes
it's okay to love again
and that she's only human,
after all. everyone makes mistakes,
you know, and he
was a massive one.
iiii) start to realize
that maybe she's not your princess
trapped in a tower;
in fact, she's more like
a dark hearted teenager
convulsing in the corner
of her own thought process, and
wonder if you want to fight the
iiiii) buy her a ring
and smile at her, because you
love her, as you slip
10th!DoctorXReader The TeacherIt was entirely coincidence you even met, which, in itself, is a rather frightening thought.10th!DoctorXReader The Teacher3 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
At least, it was to the doctor.
He thought he was alone. He felt it, that void occupied only by the beating of his own two hearts, that eternal loneliness. He was the last Timelord, traveling through time and space with the last Tardis.
- - - - - - - - -
You were a teacher, this being the very basis of your existence. As a talented astrophysicist, science was your passion, but teaching was your life.
You were a university professor at the age of 27 years old. You lived to share your love for space and mathematics. You lived to watch the same love light up the eyes of others as you explained to them the turning of the planets and the burning of the stars.
Unsurprisingly, you yourself learned quickly. Consumed by the most intense yearning, you often imagined what it would be like to abandon your life and dive into all of the tiny pinpricks of light in the night sky. You didn’t know why you
Estonia x Reader- epoch (Part 2)Estonia x Reader- epoch (Part 2)3 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
When you came to school the next day, Eduard was absent.
As well as the day after that.
And the day after that.
You were aware of the fact that he didn't have a cell phone, so you decided to email him. He was one of the few people who checked his emails the same day that he received them.
Are you all right? you'd said in your message. You haven't been showing up to school and everyone's wondering where you are.
This wasn't like Eduard.
He never missed school.
You ignored Natalya and Toris's quarrel over whether or not Ivan was really a good guy and watched Arthur stroll over with his jock brother, Alfred.
Alfred was also quite the ladies' man, except that he mostly seduced the popular basic girls and cheerleader types. He was the captain of the school's football team and was the loudest person you knew.
Alfred was making a scene as usual, ranting about how "dude, the guy has to rush the passer if he wants to do any good for the team", while Arthur was shaking his head and
SPN X-Reader - Sisters, Witches, and Demons “Do you smell something?” Dean wrinkles his nose.SPN X-Reader - Sisters, Witches, and Demons3 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“You’ll have to be more specific.”
“Like smoke and . . . incense, maybe?”
“Can’t say that I do.”
If you were being truthful, you can smell it. It is smoke and incense, and it’s coming from you. You haven’t had a chance to change your clothes or wash up, so you have to play innocent until you get one. Luckily, Dean doesn’t keep digging.
It must be a Winchester thing to keep secrets from each other. Your brothers have kept secrets from you and each oth
HellsingHellsing11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
"In the dark of the night, I will make you mine
My slave, my prey, till the sun starts to shine
You will do as I say - my will, your order"
In the hallways of the castle he told her
She knew not what to answer, she thought he was joking
She didn’t know he had done some lurking
He knew she desired him, he wanted her too
She thought he loved his mistress; she did not have a clue
Whenever he grinned at her, he made her blush
She knew he'd heard her thoughts, in which she longed for his touch
He loved this slow torture, though that she'd break
So she would give in to him freely, be his to take
But theirs is a story, and stories must end
They had to stop playing, no more pretend
Could he be faithful, or would he break her apart?
The No Life King did not have a heart
In 500 years or so that he's lived
Needless to say the times that he'd sinned
Then he was bonded with seals of magic - mistake!
These bonds were too strong for his powers to break
Their secret weapon, at night he wo
Stay with meDreams falling apartStay with me1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Like a castle of cards
Ghosts of the past
Refusing to go away
And the pain of loss
Getting worse each day
This is not
What life should be
This is a nightmare
And I want to wake up
So please don't leave me
When I need you the most
Saturn (Secondhand Smoker)Ember lips draw me into their gravitySaturn (Secondhand Smoker)2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
-their molten lava core-
Until all at once
I’m the Saturn in his smoke rings,
Trapped in the outer holds
Of his universe
Held an eternity’s length away,
But still held
Or maybe just forgotten
(he’s always been forgetful).
Balanced on the edge of existence,
I stare down his solar flare
Lonely among the stars in his eyes,
And wonder when I’ll fall off
This heliocentric kick
And finally throw away his stupid ring.
sleep tightThere are dreamscapes,sleep tight1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
vast blank planes that unfurl
in the night to greet me.
They roll off my tongue - like
the lies I used to tell you -
and dribble down my chin,
collecting in the hollow of my throat.
I am swaddled wholly by them,
need no coddling but their
You roam my body,
grace me with your 'why me' smiles,
and grip me tighter.
~Listen to What the Moon Looks Like~~Listen to What the Moon Looks Like~2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
“And… what about grass? What does grass look like?” a woman asked her companion, as they continued to walk down the street - the light of the gas lamps illuminating the inky darkness of the night.
The man’s simple response was a noncommittal shrug.
“Well, it’s not exciting, that much I can say. Not much variety as well. Grass in France is no different from grass from Austria or Italy - all in a similar shade of green."
“Green, you say?” The woman asked thoughtfully. “Hmm… I can only imagine what that looks like…"
As she trailed off, silence reigned once more. The pair continued their evening stroll - only the gentle tapping of their shoes against the cobblestone street disrupting the peaceful night's hush.
“…Step,” the man whispered into his partner’s ear. He felt her grip on his arm tighten as she did as instructed and hopped over a small puddle.
BeastlyThe hide was cramped and Hinchcliffe was tired. “I think I might go home,” he said to Anglesey. “It doesn’t look like we’re going to see them today.”Beastly1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Anglesey glanced at him and then went back to staring through his binoculars. “Just be patient a little longer. They do usually—”
He clutched at his companion’s arm. “Look! There they are!” Anglesey passed the binoculars to Hinchcliffe, who pointed them towards the horizon.
He laughed with surprise and delight. “I see them! I see them!” Ever closer and closer they galloped—the most enormous herd of adverbs Hinchcliffe had ever seen.
He handed the binoculars back to Anglesey. They weren’t necessary any more—it was already starting to be possible to identify the individual words by eye. A happily and playfully were frolicking together; a grumpily was attempting to bite a member of the herd that had got too close; a ubiquitously was— w
Kisses, Misses, and Reminisces*beep beep beep beep beep*Kisses, Misses, and Reminisces6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Oh," Edd mumbled quietly to himself as he leaned against a locker, "he's on the move."
In his hands was a device which beeped whenever a small red dot moved more than five squares on the grid. At first glance, it looked like just that- a grid with a speck of red light on it- but to Eddward it was more than just a red light. It was a target.
His thumb ran over the volume control as he turned the beeping down a few notches nobody else in the hallways needed to know what was going on.
"Hey, Double Dee, what's goin' on??" Ed popped around the corner of the locker, causing Edd to flinch and nearly drop his expensive device. For the sake of Science, the boy flailed to keep it from falling, as he had just perfected the wiring that morning.
"Please, Ed," he shushed, keeping his voice low as his eyes fixated on the red dot again; "I'm trying to concentrate."
"What IS that thing?" Ed loomed over the smaller boy, excited to see so
Cutter's LullabyLets go to sleep; Close our eyes,Cutter's Lullaby7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
And dream of broken butterflies
That tore their wings against a thorn.
We know the pain that they have borne.
Silver metal, shine so bright.
Scarlet blood that feels so right.
Dream of blood tickling down,
And wake up just before we drown.
The moonlights shining off our tears,
As we bleed out our own worst fears.
So tonight we start to cry,
And sing the Cutters lullaby
Hushabye, baby, youre almost dead.
You have no pulse and your pillow is red.
Youre family hates you and your friends let you bleed,
Sleep tight with a knife because thats all you need.
Rockabye baby, broken and scarred,
You didnt know life would be this hard.
Time to end the pain that you hid so well,
And down will come baby, straight back to hell.
WordsThe meeting of the support group was taking place in the Dusty Dictionary—a refuge from the world for the archaic and lesser-used words in the English Language.Words1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“Who would like to start?” asked the group leader, poltroon. “Ruth, perhaps?”
The word quivered a little. “My name is ruth, and I’m an archaic word….” It gave a sob. “I’m so sorry…”
“Take your time,” said poltroon.
“It’s just so hard!” said ruth. “I haven’t worked in years, and I’m not sure I ever will again. But ruthless is constantly being employed. It doesn’t make any sense. How can people have ruthless without needing ruth?”
Dandled nodded sympathetically. “I rarely get any gigs nowadays myself. But when I do, I turn up and find dangled has pinched the job. ‘He dangled the baby on his knee.’ What the hell does that even mean? Sounds bloody dangerous to me.”
Little Angels“You shouldn’t be here!” said Ezriel. “You’re not an angel.”Little Angels1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“I am!” said Luth. “Daddy’s a fallen angel but he’s still an angel. So that makes me one too!”
Brother Cuthbert raised his eyes heavenwards. “Oh Lord,” he muttered. “When I received my calling, there was nothing about having to babysit supernatural beings.”
He brought his gaze back to Ezriel. “I must admit it was surprising to see Lucifer’s little girl here today but Luth is quite right—she can join the troupe if she wants to. So I expect you to behave. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Brother,” muttered Ezriel.
Cuthbert gave silent thanks for the Church’s insistence on celibacy. At least these… blessed children would be going home later today.
He set off down the pavement, followed by five cherubim and a… Luth, all in their uniform of white t-shirts and blue shorts.
An elderly lady
I've Really Lost My MindThe young man smiled, with just a touch of embarrassment. “I seem to have lost my mind.”I've Really Lost My Mind1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The female attendant looked at him. “This is a railway ticket office.”
“You want the lost property section over there.” She pointed at a counter where a severe-looking man was rearranging misplaced umbrellas.
“Thank you!” The young man nodded politely and headed across to the other section.
The lost property attendant looked up as the young man approached. “Is it an umbrella you want?” He indicated the display.
The young man appeared to be tempted for a moment by a purple one decorated with cats and dogs, but then apparently remembered why he was there.
“No,” he said. “I’ve lost my mind. I’m pretty sure here was the last time I used it—I was trying to work out what would be the cheapest ticket to Inverness on a weekday in June, outside peak hours, travelling with my back to the engin
SynestheticSometimes I taste test names;Synesthetic1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Anita – sharp citrus
for the ann-i,
a tortilla for the taa.
Brad – I like
its weight; a slab
of marbled chocolate
melted on my tongue
before the last letter.
Charlotte – something
savory, but sweet; pork
marinated in honey
on sweet rolls.
Doug – vanilla
a dusting of graham
an Oreo with no filling.
Elena – spice
and heat radiate –
eh-layne-ahh – a corona
the second e.
Fletcher – it’s syllables
mesh like mashed
potatoes, lumpy yet
Gladys – dried
lemons and stale
Spree candies, rattling
inside and empty pitcher.
Hawthorne – brackish,
the leftover remains
of a magnificent feast,
the apple still stuck
in the boar’s mouth.
Imogen – lean
and stringy. Green
beans and chicken
broth at a small,
Jules – red velvet
and hot peppers, a week
old cake with hard
BeginningI am multifaceted.Beginning2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A night owl perched on a lone branch
whose potential is as broad as the Universe.
The Universe is my deepest fear.
The Universe is more humbling
than being kicked out on the street
because the street has sidewalks
and always leads home.
The Universe is unnerving.