Keep me Warm, Keep me Alive - Ch. 1Keep me Warm, Keep me Alive - Ch. 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was raining, and the day was cold and wet. You tugged your hair behind your ear and grabbed some candies. You were laying lazily on your bed, after a really busy day, and you just didn't want to leave it. But you knew, as soon as the doorbell rang, that you would need to leave your bed soon.
Your mother opened you bedroom door.
- (Y/N), our new neighbor is here. Come down so you can talk to him.
- Do I really have to? - you moaned.
- Yes, you do. Come on, be polite.
- Alright, alright. - you stood up and followed your mother downstairs.
You had heard about this new neighbor. He had moved one week before, but didn't know anyone. Your mother was a really sociable person, so she decided to invite him for a tea.
You walked into the room but didn't look at the stranger. Now you realized you were only wearing your pajamas, and seeing your new neighbor for the first time on this clothes suddenly seemed... Uncomfortable
Jeff x Reader - Long Time No See 3Jeff x Reader - Long Time No See 3 1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
You huffed. A puff of smoke billowing out of you as it hit the cold air, and slowly drifted to the trees where it faded into thin air. The pitter-patter of rain filling your ear drums, and muting your surrounding as you let your imagination wonder again. For once feeling free enough to do so without having to be worried about getting rapped or beat if taken off guard. All you could do was play dragon in your head now. Letting out more hot breaths just to get the smoke affect as you pretended the rain drops were a bunch of mini people. Having no choice, but to flee or struggle to fight against your mighty fire breath.
Though your imagination had only occupied you so long. The tall creature you had met in the woods having stopped causing you to bump into him. The sudden wall having thrown you from your advance to the castle, and back into the real world. The real, cold world. You were about to ask why he had suddenly stopped when your attention w
A Masked Romance Masky X Reader FINALMasky's POVA Masked Romance Masky X Reader FINAL2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"That's for trying to kill me!" I yelled at Red as I punched him right in the gut. Slender gave him a black eye and a few broken bones, but at least he left some bones for me to break. I've killed a lot of people, but I can't kill Red. He can get bruised up, but sadly he's immortal. Which sucks. I punch his jaw and heard a cracking sound. He fell to the floor and spit out a tooth. I grab his shirt and look him dead in the eye. "You better listen Red cause I'm only going to say this once. Stay away from (Name)! She's mine! So you better deal with it or else!" I throw him to the floor and walk away. I thought of (Name) and how great our relation ship was. I know she really does love me, and I love her.
Could my life be any better?
Little Girl, Little Boyhelpless little girlLittle Girl, Little Boy2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
helpless little boy
what are you looking for
there's nothing there
unwanted little girl
unwanted little boy
you can't control it
it's not your fault
control was implanted
who are you
who am I
why can't I control myself
is this me
reckless little girl
reckless little boy
they control your mind
it's not yours
and it never was
hopeless little girl
hopeless little boy
there's nothing you can do
and accept control
BTT x Tomboy!Reader - Basketball"ALRIGHT MAGGOTS. You guys are always partying, having whores over, getting lap dances, drinking, et cetera. And if you're gonna move into my damn house, back down in the south we don't have none O' that shit here. SO YOU GET YOUR SHIT STRAIGHT RIGHT NOW FUCKERS!!" You scream as you pace back and forth, The very well known group that go by the name of The Bad Touch Trio were standing in front of you, lined up like soldiers.BTT x Tomboy!Reader - Basketball2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Dude you're so.. strict.." Gilbert muttered. "WHAT DID YOU SAY MAGGOT? SAY IT TO MY FACE, I DARE YOU." You touch noses with the Albino who was already sweating furiously, he gulped down nervously. "Sorry.." He muttered. You nod, and move away.
"Alright fags. Fag team vs Me. Let's do this!" You screamed as you flexed a little and bounced the basketball in their faces.
You grabbed the ball and everyone went to their spots. You smirked as they all furrowed their eyebrows at you, intently watching you dribble the ball in between your legs, readying themselves. "Watch a
~*~Denmark x Reader~*~Denmark x Reader~*~Denmark x Reader~*~2 years ago in Romance More Like This
In case you don’t know
[f/c] = favorite color
[s/f/c] = second fave color
[t/f/c] = third fave color
“Hey [Name],” came a quiet voice at your bedside.
You stirred, but kept your eyes shut in hopes that whoever was in your bedroom would leave and let you continue to sleep in peace.
“Psst, [Name], wake up. I need to talk to you about something,” the voice came again, only a bit louder this time.
You simply grunted in response and turned away, pulling your [f/c] bed sheets over your head.
A sigh and a quiet “You made me do this” was your only warning before an air horn was suddenly sounded right in your ear.
You let out a shrill scream and, quite dramatically, flipped off your bed in shock. You groaned irritably and held a hand to your ear, which was now ringing thanks to the air horn. Looking up, you noticed that Mathias, your boyfriend of three years, was leaning over the opposite side of the bed, peering down at yo
II - Trick and Treat [BTT x Reader]II - Trick and Treat [BTT x Reader]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The huge building in front of you was obviously a mansion. It had so many stories, you had to crane your neck to see the top, where there was a single window with the lights on. The voices were silent. The wind wasn't even blowing. You were surprised by the lack of creatures cooing or whooing or chirping. Your eyes drifted back down to the door, where it creaked open so slowly that it gave you goosebumps.
"Go on, enter," a cool voice tickled the skin beside your ear. You turned your head quickly, glaring at the scenery. No one was to be found. You shook your head and turned towards the house, taking a few tentive steps towards the open doorway. Sure, you could've turned back and ran for the high hills, but you didn't scare easy.
Also, you wanted to Falcon Punch these losers for dragging you out this far and getting on your nerves.
Your heels clicked as you climbed the concrete stairs, avoiding the cracks of age that surrounded this place. Inside the home was dark, and you took care whe
Denmark x Reader: Two MinutesDoing a project at this hour was absurd.Denmark x Reader: Two Minutes2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
My eyelids were weighed by the seconds that ticked past and I grew increasingly confident that they will finally bolt shut for the night whenever another minute crept by. The open page of my textbook was splattered with words undecipherable to my bleary eyes, and my wavering concentration wandered in and out of reality while I miserably tried to read. My half-dead brain was playing a hopeless game of Scrabble every time I tried to comprehend the blurry text my gaze happened to fall on. My hand was throbbing and cramped from gripping the pencil for hours on end, and it didn’t have the energy to scrawl another wobbly letter on my notebook.
I grasped the handle of the coffee mug. Except for the dry, brown rings on the inside of the mug, it was utterly empty. My fourth cup of coffee within the past six hours was gone. Groaning, I staggered to my feet with the mug in hand. I’m going to need more caffeine if I want to finish this project f
You Found Me. [Romano x Reader]You Found Me. [Romano x Reader]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Ah! Romano! I found you!" The girl exclaimed, as she let out a giggle. Romano let out a pout as he grumbled curses here and there whilst [Name] continued to laugh. "You're so easy to find!" [Name] stated, as she clutched her stomach, hurting from laughing. Romano became angered. Though, [Name] was right.
Romano always would choose the easiest places to find. "Well! That doesn't matter, right?" Romano looked up at the [hair color] girl, flashing him with her grins that would always make Romano's irritating aura soften.
"Here, let me help you up." She said, offering him a hand. Romano let out a soft smile, just enough for her to see it, as he accepted it. [Name] chuckled as she gently wrapped her hands around his. Romano's face flushed, not that it was suspected. "What only matters is that we had fun, right?"
That was long ago when they were children. Romano and [Name] would always play hide-and-seek, just for their entertainment. He was very bad at it, he had to admit that. But
Another Day (SpainXReader)Another Day (SpainXReader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
The air within the small room was warm and somewhat comforting while he sighed; stretching his limbs out all while trying to be as still and rock like as possible. Once he was done with his carefully monitored stretching, he looked down to see a females figure cling to him in her sleep. With a curved lip directed towards her direction, he placed his hand on her shoulder, hiding his grass colored eyes behind his eyes lids with a deep sigh parting his lips.
Once his eyes opened another time, he shot them over towards the small alarm clock that rested on the nightstand beside his side of the bed. He smiled to himself for another moment before turning his head back towards the ceiling; staring at the tacky colored paint that met his eyes. “Another day it is.” Antonio muttered, humming slightly to himself.
He felt the movement of another; he assuming she had woken up. “Good morning.” He still had his eyes on the ceiling’s paint while pulling her into a weak hug
Lust. France x ReaderLust. France x Reader2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
She never looked nice.
She looked like art, and art wasn't suppose to look nice;
it was suppose to make you feel something.
—Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park
“God, he looks so gorgeous.” [Name] mumbled out of nowhere, taking a sip of her own drink. Eliza gave her an odd look, but it seemed that the girl didn't take notice of this and continued to babble about something that would probably horrify Eliza. “I know boys aren't supposed to be gorgeous. But he is, he really is. I won't deny that.”
And Eliza did look horrified. Not only horrified, but confused too. She probably had no idea what [Name] was talking about. Was she drunk? She probably was, but she doesn't necessarily get drunk that easily; Eliza knew that for a fact. She had been with [Name] longer than any of her [past] boyfriends have. “What the fuck are you
Herr Schtick's Bitches (Hetalia CRACK RAINBOW)It was an average day in Whateversville. Lovino "Fuck You" Vargas was running away like a little pussy from Francis "Pansexy" Bonnefoy, when suddenly, he tripped over a stick. Correction, not just any stick...Herr Schtick, the handsomest stick in the world!Herr Schtick's Bitches (Hetalia CRACK RAINBOW)4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Lovino did not realize that Herr Schtick was a German stick. Otherwise, he would've just kept running. Luckily, Francis had magically disappeared into a rosebush, sparkles trailing behind him, and it seemed as though all had become quiet.
"I just-a wish that everyone would-a fuck off!" he cursed into the heavens. Herr Schtick, being the stick that it was, said nothing, but that was all that really needed to be said. Lovino looked down at the stick, his eyes glowing with hope, and picked it up.
"You...you understand-a me, don't you?"
"No, don't-a say anything...I know..."
And that was when Lovino became Herr Schtick's bitch.
BUT THAT WASN'T THE END
Two weeks later, Lovino went to the store and bought some bubble gum f
BTT X Reader: You're a what?Milling about the campus is better than being stuck inside the classroom. That's mainly why I chose to take that semester photography class. My instructor, Mr. Rome , took us out to the outer reaches of the green lush university grounds. Hetalia High was a wonderful place. Everything about it was beautiful, everything seemed to be nice, tidy, and ..BTT X Reader: You're a what?4 years ago in Romance More Like This
On second thought: Most things were beautiful.
The one thing that made me question if it was all worth it had 3 names to it: Antonio, Gilbert, and Francis. Somehow, upon entering this school, they tracked me down and all became my closest friends. Each one played off of the other, almost like a three stooge's routine. At first, I thought of them as the most charming, kindest, caring young men. Soon, after experiencing the others, my view changed drastically.
But luckily today, in Photography, they were nowhere in sight. They most likely skipped ( as usual) to chase some tail or get drunk. Mr. Rome's voice broke m
You're the True MasterpieceYou're the True Masterpiece3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Right now you were standing at your bus stop. The cold morning air nipped at your nose, making it feel more like winter than spring. Although the sun was shinning, a light frost still covered the green grass. You clutched your black sketchbook closer to your side as you impatiently waited for the bus. Around you other kids chatted away with their friends.
"Hey bro!" a voice called out.
Turning your attention to the new voice you noticed your American friend walking towards you. His blonde hair blew slightly in the wind. He zipped his bomber jacket up more as another gust of wind hit him.
"Hey Alfred," you greeted with a smile.
"Why does it have to be so cold! Why can't we live in Florida!" Alfred whined as he shoved his hands in his pockets.
"I quite like the cold, snow is pretty as well." you smiled. "It's like tiny dancers."
"I still wish we lived in Florida." he huffed.
You noticed the bus coming from down the street. "Well at least the bus will be warm." you laughed as
Chibi!Spain x Chibi!ReaderYou giggled softly, looking outside at the fields. It was such a beautiful day today and you couldn't be happier. The sun was shining, the wind was blowing and it just made you so happy. You just wanted to run out and catch butterflies.Chibi!Spain x Chibi!Reader4 years ago in Romance More Like This
You nodded to yourself, knowing exactly what you were going to do. You ran out of the kitchen, running into the closet to grab your little cloak. It was a beautiful red, and you tried to wear it all the time. Your grandmother had gotten this for you, calling you her 'Little Red Riding Hood.'
"I miss grandma," you whispered, pulling on your shoes to fit your little feet. You hadn't seen your grandmother in months and your mother kept telling you that you would see her soon but it never happened. Soon, soon was going to turn into years and then decades. Really, you didn't even know if the woman was your grandma.
You couldn't wait that long.
You shrugged to yourself, about to run out the door when your mother stopped you. "Where do you think you
Imagination. Romano x ReaderImagination. Romano x Reader2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“I wonder what's it like flying.. In fact, I want to fly!”
“You've become completely and utterly mental, [Name] — It's impossible to fly!”
“Perhaps I have, Romano.” She responded with a hum. Of course, it was impossible to fly. She was very aware at that fact. [Name] was used to it, however. The girl would think the most bizarre and most unbelievable questions (“How many people in the world are having an orgasm right now?”) that would lead people questioning her sanity.
“You're really weird, you know that?” Romano mumbled to himself. He wasn't technically sure whether if she caught his comment or not, but it seemed that [Name] didn't care at all. Goodness, was this girl even real? Don't get him wrong, Romano truly enjoyed her being as a friend and all, but he had never seen someone with such imagination and so much curiosity lingering in that crazy mind of hers.
“You're weird too, Romano.” She said wit
Fish Legs - 1It was around midnight as the proud captain let his legs dangle over the edge of his vessel, staring down into the water which cradled his ship like an infant against its mother's breast. He let out a short sigh as he stared down into the waters, feeling nostalgic.Fish Legs - 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
However, his water had been disturbed. By the creak of a ship a little form found himself gazing upward towards the partly clouded sky. Rays of moonlight were sore to him; he wasn't at all used to the surface. But conversing with the blob-fish down below had become a bore for the once sunken cabin boy. He could see two feet hover some distance above the water and he crept upwards to take a closer look. The crown of his head poked out of the swaying waves; though he dared not move further yet.
Little henna tattoos decorated the soles of the man on the surface’s feet as they hung overboard, intricate and flowery designs crawled up his ankles and separated into little speckles and dots. He looked mighty bored and had no s
Trickery - PrussiaxReader“Boo,” I whisper into Gilbert’s ear as I wrap my arms around his neck from behind. He’s sitting on the couch with his reading glasses on and reading, for once in his life.Trickery - PrussiaxReader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Hello,” he answers rather monotonously and simply turns a page in the book he’s reading, I don’t know which.
My eyebrow raises slightly at his response: Well, that’s unusual.
“You okay there, mister?” I ask him slightly worriedly and poke his cheek gently.
“Yeah, fine,” he replies shortly, still in a monotone, making my brows furrow slightly. “But would you mind; I’m reading.”
“Alright, something’s wrong,” I exclaim and swing over the back of the sofa, sitting down right next to Gilbert, who doesn’t even glance up from his book for a second. “Ludwig, what are you doing in your brother’s body and where did you put Gilbert’s soul?”
“What are you talking about?
2P!England X Reader What Can Happen in 20 Minutes?2P!England X Reader What Can Happen in 20 Minutes?2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The cupcakes were a delicate red, so deep and passionate and glazed with a creamy white frosting that had hardened to a soft shell, a faint sweet taste that complemented the rich quality of hte scarlet confection.
Nervous fingers with a dash of faded freckles on pale, almost ivory skin drummed the immaculate counter while shine shoes tapped on equally immaculate tile, sending gentle vibrations that ruffled dirty blonde hair. Sky blue eyes glanced at the circular black clock above the refrigerator, watched six solid seconds tick by, and turned his head to the entrance door a hallway and a shag rug away, waiting.
The hand holding the cupcake to his lips lowered to the counter he had been leaning upon, miniscule red crumbs tumbling down to the counter below, and a sigh escaped his lips.
Oliver Kirkland was getting impatient. He turned from the cupcake, and paced to the window by the entrance door, looking out into the empty street where heat rolled off of the tar and seeped into the crack
Russia X Reader ~The Monster Under The Bed~"What's wrong?" Ivan groggily asked from the darkened bedroom they shared for the night, listening to the quiet whimpers that disrupted the silence. He sat up with a shuffle of the sheets, staring at the silhouette draped in darkness that shivered from a chill only felt by themselves, and hobbled out of his bed to the one next to his.Russia X Reader ~The Monster Under The Bed~2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"What happened?" he asked as he clambered into the other bed with a groan of springs, a hushed murmur as he wrapped an arm protectively around your shoulder the only way a six-year-old could, rubbing soothing circles into your back. He looked into your six-year-old eyes, eyes that were exhausted and terrified, petrified with fear.
Adrenaline pumped through his veins, making him become protective, and soft hands still pudgy with baby fat padded your arms, checking your head for injuries as his eyes strained to see with the faint moonlight from the window.
"Are you hurt? Who hurt you?" he demanded, only daring to raise his voice ever-so-slightly for fear of
BTTxMale!Reader- Not Soon EnoughThere was a loud rapping at your bedroom window and you groaned, than put your pillow over your head.BTTxMale!Reader- Not Soon Enough2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Dude! _________! Vake up!” A familiar voice shouted. You sat up and glared at the albino outside your window.
“Dammit Gilbert! What the fuck do you want?” You shouted. Than you cringed. “And why were you looking at me while I was sleeping!?” Was your next reaction.
“You veren’t answering zhe door, we must’ve been ringing zhe bell for fifteen minutes!” He protested. “Anyvay, it’s time to go!” He continued.
“Seriously man? It’s-” you looked over at your alarm clock. “6:30 AM!?” He nodded.
“Ja. It’s a two hour drive to the park, and it opens at 8!” He explained. You sighed and slowly shook you head.
“Fine. Give me some time to get ready, I’ll let you in.” You flung the covers off of you, you were wearing nothing but your boxers and a black unders
Hetalia - BTT x Male!Reader - These Idiotsfandom: HetaliaHetalia - BTT x Male!Reader - These Idiots2 years ago in Humor More Like This
characters: Male!Reader, Bad Touch Trio
a/n: has minor swearing and stuff u wu hopefully this isn’t too occ? might also seem a bit crackish lol my bad
BAD TOUCH TRIO x MALE!READER – These idiots
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
Clearing your throat, your [e/c] eyes trailed over towards the clock that was visible in the hallway, leg bouncing nervously underneath the table as you waited, absolutely refusing to meet the gaze of your parents who sat across the dinner table from you.
Honestly, you couldn’t even remember how you got roped into having dinner with them – or, well, no, you could. You just didn’t like thinking about it.
Glancing blankly at the frozen meat infront of you, you tilted your head to the side with a thoughtful hum. Detaching one hand from the shopping trolley infront of you, you reached forward to grab at some chicken, only to be cut off by a rather shrill voice.