In love with HouseLast night I met House,In love with House7 years ago in Spoken Word More Like This
And she was beautiful,
Musical and spiritual
She danced around me
To da point,
That she surrounded me
I felt like I was in the X-files,
Coz she was from outer space,
Beaming light on my face,
Made me wana chase,
But too late,
She grabbed me by the hand,
And said wait
Pulled me close,
I could smell her aroma,
Started loving her persona,
Then I could feel my blood rising,
Her every rhythm was inspiring,
And Im not denying,
I was whipped,
And with one kiss,
She stole my heart,
Oh what a start,
To the beginning of a love affair,
Alls fair in love and war,
But she rejuvenated my core
Went looking for her,
From door to door,
After that night we embraced,
And had a taste of each other
Friends all asked,
They couldnt understand my infatuation for her,
I wanted her to be my lover,
But to everyone else,
I was the stalker,
House how I loved you so,
How my passion for you, did show,
How you captured me
ItalyXReader(Don't Die)ItalyXReader(Don't Die)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
ItalyXReader(Drama, Don't Die)
You and your boyfriend Italy(Feliciano) have been dating in high school but you being the two year older one had to graduate and leave him to attend high school his last two years. But you didn't lose anything in your relationship ..until "that day"
You looked to the clock and it read 3:00 "forty-five more minutes till he can text me" you said to yourself softly as you clean up your work area (Italy could only text you through Email, and he walks home) forty-five minutes pass and you look to your phone, nothing. Another fifteen minutes pass and still no text from Feli. "Where is he?" you kept thinking to yourself over and over again in your head.
You text him thinking he's on his email but got distracted by something silly "Sweetie Feli you there? It's been an hour sense sc
RomanoXReader(DRAMA)RomanoXReader(DRAMA)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Feliciano had a worried look on his face "what's wrong bella?" he questions to you. You bite your lip when he asks hoping he wouldn't notice you were not your happy self."N...Nothing Feli I'm fine" he tilts his head to the side "you sure? Could-"you cut him off "I'm going home" you run off back home, but Italy follows you.
Flash back to yesterday~~~~~~~~
You look at your watch "shit I'm late again! I hope Roma forgives me!" you thought to yourself. As you run to the park where you two both agreed to meet you see a dark figure standing by a tree with a curl coming out of the top of his head. "Roma! I'm sorry I-" he cuts you off with anger in his eyes and voice "where a the hell have a you been(Name)?!" you look down for sec then back up " I had to drop off my sister then I had to do other things and the time just flew by and-" you feel his hand slap across your face "That's always you're a DAMN a excuse (Name)!" you hold your hand where he slapped you as
The Heavenfield - Episode OneThe Heavenfield - Episode One6 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
A Ghost in the Chamber
Okay, everybody quiet please. Do we have audio and video?
Particle Chamber lock?
Alright, commence initial sequence.... John, hows the E.M. tolerance looking?
Were barely touching minus thirty, we are green for go.
Preparing for countdown - three, two, one
Dampers off, Chamber is showing two bars, rising good.
Approaching three bars, prepare the transmission signal, Standing-Point should be achieved in three, two, one
Transmission signal is going green, we-
Oh shit! It cant be! Stop the system! Shut it down! Shut it down!
What is it? What the hells going on?
Jesus Christ! Theres someone in the Chamber!...
What are you talking about? Its impossible!
Look! On the monit
Oaths of the Seven LanternsPossible Oaths of the New LanternsOaths of the Seven Lanterns7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In darkest hour,
With dauntless might,
Do not fear for forsaken plight,
Let know all those who fear the night,
No longer cower,
Hope shall be bright!
In hateful hymn,
In loving lyre,
Embrace all of loves undying fire,
Let this oath go ever higher,
Behold our power,
Violet hearts ire!
In coldest times
With kindest face,
Remove all indifference with haste,
Let spread benevolence and grace,
Release our power,
In warmest times,
With coldest brush,
When days are at its greatest lush,
Let generosity be a hush,
Witness our power,
Greeds burning rush!
In loving hymn,
In hateful lyre,
Be thus abound our scornful pyre,
Let the heart be forever dire,
Unleash our power,
Red Lanterns fire!
At the end of days,
At the end of time,
All the living will bear their crime,
Let all those who may
Japan X Reader ~Through The Door~"What do you think of my idea?"Japan X Reader ~Through The Door~1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Kiku paused, listening, and carefully thought out a well-planned response. He kept his back rigid and his hands at his side, and his gaze, hesitant, drifted down to the floorboards between his feet, watching the steam, hot and fragrant, ooze out from under the door of the bathroom and curl into itself as the thin air evaporated it, silently.
"It is...risky." he finally replied after an extra moment of thought, and inclined his head at an angle, permitting himself to admire with quiet, attentive brown eyes the fine grooves of the oaken door, separating, and awaited your answer.
There was a quiet splash of water as you shifted in what he assumed was your bubble palace in his bathtub, and you sighed.
"Yeah. I guess it is. But isn't life boring without a little risk?" He heard the smile in your voice and there was another splash followed by a sigh, this one of contentment.
"I suppose. But there is comfort in normalcy." he retorted, returning his gaze to the
Im a Little Emo...I'm a Little Emo...Im a Little Emo...9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I'm a little emo,
short and wisp.
Here is my blade,
and here is my wrist.
When i get all depressed,
hear me cry;
"Slit my wrists,
and watch me die!"
AmericaxReader - Alfred and I - Part 27AmericaxReader - Alfred and I - Part 273 years ago in Romance More Like This
The next day, Al and I were ready on a plane to our honeymoon in Japan. He graciously gave me the window seat as long as he got it on the way back home. We plan to stay in Japan for five days. I couldn't hold in my excitement for most of the plane ride. Which was surprising to Alfred since he's usually the more excited, outgoing, spazzy one. Of course he was excited to see Japan too. He and I both always talked about going to Japan. Like in junior high, we planned out our future five day trip to Japan and included plane ticket and hotel expenses. It was a cute fun thing at the time, to dream and pretend like money was everywhere. Fortunately, Alfred's dad's Japanese friend offered to pay for our hotel room and transportation.
Soon enough, our plane landed at the Narita Airport near Tokyo. Alfred and I excitedly hopped off the plane, got through security and looked around for a so called Mr. Honda. Supposedly, Mr. Honda was going to pick us up from the airport and take us to our hotel i
AmericaxReader Movie Night part 1AmericaxReader Movie Night part 12 years ago in Drama More Like This
“Hey (Name)!” Your friend Alfred called as you walked towards the bus after school.
“Hey Al, what’s up?”
“Well I was just wondering if… you know… you wanted to watch a movie with me?” He asked, sounding a bit shy, though for him that was the same as being normal…
“Sure. Uh… when?”
“How about tonight a six?” He replied, quickly reverting to his usual self.
“Kay, see ya at six! I’ll meet you at your house!” I hollered as I jumped onto my bus to go home just as it was about to leave you behind.
~~~~~~~~Le Time Skipe~~~~~~~~~
You were all set for your movie with Alfred. You had been crushing on him for a long time. You adored everything about him, from his blonde hair to his big personality. You were wearing your favorite (color) shirt, and pair of jeans and your favorite pair of (shoe color and name) You added a little makeup to your (skin tone) features, using (color) eye shado
GermanyxReaderx2!PRussia ~ Mulan (3)GermanyxReaderx2!PRussia ~ Mulan (3)1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
"You can come in, girl."
Keeping your guard up and thinking over all the martial arts you knew, you cautiously entered the room at the Russian man's words. Carefully stopping just inside the door so the four men would not be able to surround you, you looked at each of them in turn.
The Estonia look-alike looked like he was enjoying a private joke. His red eyes remained calmly indifferent, but the corners of his mouth turned up in the smallest degree, making you think he was mocking you. When your eyes landed on him, he straightened his shoulders and turned to better face you, his expression unchanging. You could see from what dim light there was in the room that his hair was in fact not black, but an extremely dark shade of chocolate brown.
You moved your eyes to examine the Lithuania of the group next. He had not reacted to your appearance even slightly when you had failed to sneak away earlier, and did not react now to your scrutiny of him
EnglandXReader: Chivalry is not DeadEnglandXReader: Chivalry is not Dead1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Fairytales are lovely things and beautiful memories of childhood. They contain magical beings such as fairies, mermaids, gnomes, witches, and dragons. Also, you rarely find a fairytale without a damsel in distress or a gallant, chivalrous knight.
It is during these childhood days and fairytale literature when one sighs wistfully, longing for a handsome gentleman or prince. It is when you’ve grown-up, you realize, these are nothing more than fiction.
Chivalry is dead.
(Name) had that programmed into her mind. Those fairytales she used to read so much as a child were a fraud. The boys around her (save for her dad) loved to irritate her, either by flicking her head or ‘accidentally’ shoving her. Their reason? She’ll never know.
(Name) wasn’t ugly or weird (though she had her ’moments’) to be the arrow target of some of these mischievous males; in fact she was beautif
America X Geek! Reader X 2P! America 5America X Geek! Reader X 2P! America 52 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You slowly open up your eyes and see a ray of light shine through the window. After a hour you fell asleep.
“Rise and Shine Poppet!” cheers Oliver coming into the room with a tray.
“Morning Oliver.” You say sitting up a little.
You look to your side and see Al left before you woke up.
“He’s in the shower.” Oliver says as he sets down the tray with a cupcake and some tea.
“Thanks.” You say tasting the cupcake.
“I’ll get your clothes.” Oliver says
You quickly eat breakfast and change your clothes. You then quietly walked down the stairs. You hear yelling from Al and Francis in the dining room, you then try to peek to see what was going on but you only see Feliciano and Oliver in the kitchen. Deciding the best time to leave was now you tippy-toed(thats a word right?) Across the living room and left the house. After walking down the street for ten minutes you managed to find a street you knew to walk to school. A
Your soul, no matter what -Chapter 6-Your soul, no matter what -Chapter 6-1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You were starting to sweat a lot while Sebastian brought your dress more higher each seconds. You wanted to kick him badly but you couldn't even move a muscle. In your head, you were swearing like there is no tomorrow and thought about killing yourself the minute he released you. You couldn't take it anymore, you wanted to die. No more rape, no more demon and mostly, no more Sebastian. It would be the end of everything.
- " Well, well, Bassy~ You know how to handle a lady~ " said a voice who made the both of you froze.
You glanced at Sebastian's face and you nearly laugh your ass off. His face was priceless, that he looked like he wanted to disappear right on the spot. He slowly turned around, a dark scowl on his features and he eyed the red haired man (woman?) who stood by the door. You wanted to cried tears of happiness from the fact that Sebastian was interrupted. He sighed deeply before releasing, adjusting your dress before standing in front of you.
- " Grell, I hoped that I would
Mold Greg was cleaning behind his toilet on a Friday when a voice came from within the wall.Mold3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Hey!" the voice said. "Look, I give, all right? I'm coming out!" Greg watched as a stream of black-and-white goo poured out of a crack near where he'd been scrubbing. It smelled of mildew, and, when enough of it came out, formed itself into the shape of a man.
"What are you?" Greg asked, looking up at its globby face.
"I'm the mold that lived behind your toilet," it said, "and I'm here to be your friend."
"Because I didn't develop self-awareness without reason, and you're a loser who cleans his bathroom on a Friday. Get your keys; we're going to the park."
Greg drove. They went to the basketball courts and the mold won in one-on-one against Greg. Twice.
"You need to exercise more," it said. "
Your soul, no matter what -Chapter 7-Your soul, no matter what -Chapter 7-1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Tic. Tac. Tic. Tac
You were going crazy. You could. feel. it. It have been a while now that you didn't saw the damned butler, not that you minded. It just, you couldn't take a nap without knowing where he was, in fear that he would do something nasty while you sleep. You sighed tiredly, feeling that you will sleep in a matter of seconds. You let your head fall down on the armchair of your office, not caring what could happen.
You felt something tickle your nose and you quickly stand up. What the hell was that? You didn't see anything. It was too dark. You growled slightly. You didn't want to fall on the cannibal sheep again. Seriously.
- " Sebastian, if you are the one who give me nightmares, stop it right now! " you screamed to the sky.
No response. Immediately, it started raining and you held the urge to facepalm yourself. You will kill that man/demon. You
Ciel x Reader x SebastianCiel x Reader x Sebastian1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ciel x Reader x Sebastian: Please do visit the Phantomhive manor.
You stared at your father, who was sitting across from you. He was nervously fixing his tie and kept tugging on his jacket. He was going to visit a very important person today, he was described to be one of the most successful men in all of Britain. His name was Ciel Phantomhive, he was the owner of the famous Funtom Company. Your father and you were sitting in a carriage, it was a long way from your father’s estate to mister Phantomhive’s estate so the two of you had being driving for a long time. Your mom was out today so it wasn’t an option to stay at home. It was rather boring on the way, so you slept half of the drive but still; you still had about half an hour until you two arrived there. You smiled at your father, trying to calm his nerves.
“Father, please do not worry so much. You’re a very social person, and I’m sure it will be just fine.” You said, trying to give some c
Ciel x reader. I'm not like themCiel x reader. I'm not like them1 year ago in Romance More Like This
ciel x reader one-shot. I'm not like them.
I open my eyes and all I see is black i sit up and say. "were the bloody hell?". "hello" someone said a turnaround and see I girl with (h/c) (h/l) and (e/c). she was dressed in all white (you can were what you want just make it white). "who are you?". I ask. She giggled and said. "why does that matter hehe". "tell me who you are and where are we". "I'm (y/n) and we are in your dream". she answered with a giggle. "how can you be in my dream I don't even know you?". I asked. "well I'm an angel". she said and her wings came out.she steps closer I step back and say. "get the hell away from me". she looked sad. "well I'm not like the bad angels I'm good and the only good angel". she said. "how can I believe you?". I ask. "well I'm like you my mom and dad was murdred right next of me and my big sister left and I got kidnaped by the ones that kill my mom and dad". she said and turned around and showed me the red marks on her back it looked like she w
Ciel X Reader~ Smile(Halloween)Ciel X Reader~ Smile(Halloween)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Ciel X Reader~ Halloween Special
I shifted my gaze from the balcony window to the voice behind my shoulder. The balcony window was lite up by the moonlight and illuminated the room. I wore my usual blue coat with the same infamous black eyepatch that covered my right eye.
"Why are you bothering me at this hour, Sebastian?" I asked with my usual firmness, but with a hint of curiosity.
Leaning most of my weight on my cane, I turned around. My eyes widened in surprise at my butler that stood in the center of the room. His usual black coat and pants was replaced by a copy that was neon orange. Only the shoes and the collared shirt he wore under the coat were black. Sebastian had a playful smirk plastered onto his face as his gaze rested on my surprised expression.
"You forgot what today is?"
"What is it?" I hissed. It wasn't like Sebastian to come barging in my office to talk complete nonse
Apocalyptic - GERITAFandom: HetaliaApocalyptic - GERITA2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Pairing: GerIta (Germany/Italy)
“Germany! Germany, you’re home! Doitsu!”
The little Italian squeals in the doorway, voice gaining pitch with each eager syllable. In fact, the German stood on the other side of the doorframe is pretty sure that his younger friend is reaching the limits of where only dogs can hear his accented cries. But that in no way mars the fact that he, the German, is home and now he can get back to looking after the clumsy little Italian like only he can.
Before Germany can even walk through the door of his home, he has a chestful of sobbing Italian clinging to him as though nothing else matters. Quite used to Italy’s simultaneous outbursts of emotion by now, the taller man simply strokes his back, savouring the feeling of his best friend in his arms; the feeling of home.
“Why are you crying, Italia?” A deep baritone questions, allowing concern to drip into his voice as he feels Italy trembling
Snape: A Teacher and a RockerHe stares at the instrument as if it is forbidden fruit and slowly inches his way toward it as if it speaks to him. In his fifteen years as Potions Master of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Severus Snape had not once considered the idea of being anything else than a schoolmaster but gazing upon this bizarre looking piece of musical equipment makes him think otherwise. Before he had confiscated it he had seen one of the Gryffindor students playing it in the corner of the dungeon and, though it had infuriated him to no end that one of those dunderheads should not be paying attention to the lesson nevertheless the music that was coming out of the black instrument was enthralling and alluring. What is this called? As he thinks, Severus can hear what the student had called it. His bass guitar yes! Thats what this mysterious thing is called, a bass guitar, an instrument useful in popular wizard rock bands.Snape: A Teacher and a Rocker7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
With a shaking hand Severus reaches out and w
2P!England X Reader [Chp. 11]2P!England X Reader [Chp. 11]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Soon we were wrapped up in a blanket, me in his arms, warm and safe. There was nowhere else I'd rather be, than here in Oliver's arms as he hummed sweet melodies into my ear, and I drifted off to sleep.
It had been about three months since you had been hospitalized. Since accepting that you truly loved Oliver, you officially moved in with him. Instead of sleeping in the room that he had set up for you, you had began sleeping in his room with him. Every night the two of you slept cuddled up together, sweet smiles on your faces. Every morning, Oliver would get up and surprise you romantically. Flowers on your bedside table, surprise gifts, stuffed animals; he spoiled you like a princess.
Today wasn't any different, except the surprise. A gentle knocking on the door woke you from your sleep. You sat up a bit, rubbing your sleepy eyes.
"Good morning, cupcake!" Oliver said cheerily, carrying in
Severus and Lily: part1Severus and Lily...Always. PART 1Severus and Lily: part18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Please note: if you havent read Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, and dont want any spoilers, DONT READ ANY FURTHER! Ok great, now that thats out of the way, here is my attempt at a Lily/Severus Fan-Fic the beginning part isnt great, but just bear with it, I needed to introduce a setting/scene and all it gets better as you go.. (p.s. Severus Snape rox my sox !!!!
Severus sat alone in the grounds near the lake. He was leaning against a tree, surrounded by mounds of library books, and appears at first glance to be writing something, but as Lily approaches she realizes that his hand is still on the parchment and is staring absently out over the water.
Hey, Sev. Severus broke out of his daydream and smiled up at Lily.
Hey, Lily. She sat down and glanced at the pile of now abandoned parchment. Studying hard? she asked.
I should be, I havent been paying
Lovino's Letter - GerItaDearLovino's Letter - GerIta4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kraut, Macho Potato, Mr. Potato Head,Ludwig,
So, you and my stupid, little brother just celebrated your anniversary. What's it been now, almost a century or so? In human years that must be two years? Congratu-fuckin'-lations. Look, I'm not gonna pretend that I'm all happy frickin' rainbows and shit about this, alright? My brother is just as stupid as he seems, so it took me a while to believe that something might actually work out for him. Something like this anyway.
It kinda sucked for me in the beginning, you know. In fact, it still sucks for me. Its always, "Doitsu this. Ludwig that. Did you know that Ludi can fuckin' tie shoelaces?" Ugh, the way he talks about you makes me want to vomit sometimes. But he's really, really happy, you know? Its been a while since I've seen him this happy. Well, he's Feliciano, he's always fucking happy. But I'm his big brother, so I can always tell when he's really happy, or wh
With a Single Stroke of a Paintbrush (Ger[HRE]Ita)Beginnings are always different. Where we are, who we are, where we stand in this clouded world; all of which can be answered uniquely. I could never answer those questions, however. My memories were shattered long before I could stop it. But yet, I still wonder about what I could have been before my reminiscences were stolen from me. Was I a great man? Was I loved? Who knows just exactly what I was like? Who was I? I may never know the answers to these questions.With a Single Stroke of a Paintbrush (Ger[HRE]Ita)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
But, is my conscious trying to reach out to me? Through a dream; a bittersweet dream. A young, beautiful girl in a mint green dress; I can see her laugh so pleasantly. She’s full of life. As she laughs, she sings with her amiable pitch and cutely smiles.
All she is doing is wrapping her tiny, delicate hands around the elongated broom handle and swiftly dancing around the humongous room as she cleans, but still I can feel my heart race just at her loving presence. Who was she? I feel as if I had seen her som