OJOS DE AGUAOJOS DE AGUA2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
OJOS DE AGUA
TIENES OJOS COMO EL MAR
VERDE COMO LAS ACEITUNAS TAN HERMOSOS QUE NO SE DIFERENCIAR EL COLOR, ME PIERDO EN ELLOS EN UN MAR DE MIRADAS Y PALABRAS IGNORADAS, QUE ME DICES, PREGUNTAME CUALQUIER COSA Y TE DIRE QUE SI, ANDA HAZLO, EN LA CIMA DE LA MONTAÑA VOY CANTANDO MUY FUERTE, SOBRE CUANTO TE QUIERO Y TE ANHELO QUITAR ESOS OJOS, ERES MIA Y DE NADIE MAS, RECUERDALO SIEMPRE, QUE ESOS OJOS LINDOS E INOCENTES NOTE DELATEN YA QUE PODRIA PERDER EL AMOR DE MI VIDA, LO QUE ME HACE EXISTIR, LO QUE ES MI RAZON DE VIVIR-Sara
Hetalia x Reader: Kidnapped (Part 8)Hetalia x Reader: Kidnapped (Part 8)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The next day, I was woken up by the sound of cheering.
"(Name)! Good morning!" America said. He was sitting on a chair that he placed by my bed.
"Good morning, America..." I said. "Don't look at me! I'm not ready yet!"
He looked confused. "Ready for what?"
"I don't look good right now... Can you go outside for a few minutes?"
America stared for five seconds, until he started laughing.
"What's so funny?" I said.
"You don't need to look your best around me. I don't mind if your hair is messy, or if you didn't take a shower. I mean, I'm sometimes a slob!" he laughed.
"T-Thank you?" I said. I didn't know what else to say to him.
"Don't be so shy around me, dude," America said, smiling.
I blushed. "I'm not... It's just that I still feel uncomfortable looking like this around you.."
"I'll wait outside until you've finished." America stood up and took the chair and left.
I got into a red sweater and blue shorts. I put on my shoes and brushed my teeth and my hair. I slowly unlocked the door an
Flower Dance- America x ReaderFlower Dance- America x Reader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Don't you think flowers are fascinating?"
Alfred looked at you, flabbergasted. He didn't expect you to suddenly confess your adoration for flowers at a neighborhood cafe. Then again, the cafe was right beside a library, and the smell of the spicy pumpkin lattes and the old crisp pages of books worn down from the hands of the homey people does imbue deep thoughts and ideas. "They serve the purpose of changing hydrogen into breathable oxygen. And they're necessary here as the air is on Earth." you say to him. The small flowers, constantly picked on by the chubby fingers of little children or the bottoms of picnicking couples, are your direct lifeline to live on this polluted but still green earth.
"I guess so, but they're just flowers." Alfred clearly didn't seem as fascinated as you were. "I think trees are more helpful if you're talking about oxygen."
"If you like to think so," you replied, not really offended by his disinterest for flowers, "But flowers can do so much more. Th
Silly GirlSilly girl,Silly Girl2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Whose eyes rain crystals,
Why do you wish to heal?
Do you not understand the beauty
Of your ability to feel?
Whose grin’s so bright,
Why do you wish to change?
A soul with no emotion
Would appear to be quite strange.
Whose face is dull,
Why do you live this myth?
You choose to be a shadow,
Smashing daisies with your fist.
With wounds and scars,
Why have you chosen this death?
No, sinking into your own grave
Would be better than such regret.
You’ve started to feel,
Just recently you’ve started to cry.
You’ve been down this path again and again,
With a pain you’re designed to deny.
Whose eyes rain crystals,
Why do you wish to heal?
Do you not remember the torture
Of being unable to feel?
Six lessons on love.One. Sometimes love will move so slowlySix lessons on love.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you will stop waiting for its arrival. You will become an
open bar and you will be drained and drained until one
day you open the door to let last night out and love has
left a calling card on the doormat.
Be patient. Let love come to you piece by piece
until you are full to the brim with it.
Two. Some days it will feel
like love has come for you with a wildfire
at its heels. Let it come; you were
meant to burn brighter than any sun or
star we care to name.
Three. Growing back after burning down
is a sign to leave old loves behind. Let them
go kindly. Wrap them up in tissue paper and
ribbon and give them a kiss goodbye. Be gentle but
Do not use maybe. Do not look back.
Four. Love can hurt and you will let it
because you are in love. It will spit venom and
throw fists until you stand up and throw
Be strong, letting love go is not
Five. Love will sometimes be too much.
It will let y
Eridan's Lamentits kars fault - he wwas too stupid to lead - too stupid to liveEridan's Lament5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
its sols fault - he stole HER - wworthless yelloww bastard
its vvris's fault - she wwouldnt listen to me anymore
its fefs fault - she wwas mean to me
its all kars fault - he was in charge - he let this happen to me, to all of us
him and his freaky red blood
its evveryones fault
no one evver listens
no one understands
no one evver lovved me
i havve alwways been alone
noww to make it permanent
just do it.
S (so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so) many
Thoughts Mistakes Choices
Feelings Hopes Fears
Regrets Consequences Dreams
He finally understood:
the game was every man for himself,
and no one spared a thought for the boy
with purple hair and angry golden eyes
well, he didn't need them.
wwe are all so dumb - so wweak - so young
and I alwways wwas the wweakest one
thats wwhy I have to find strength
and join it.
Grandma's SecretGrandma's SecretGrandma's Secret2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Groaning, Jack let his aching body fall on his bed. He'd helped his uncle for hours carrying Great Grandma's stuff from her adjacent cottage into the farmstead's large attic. Great Grandma had died three months earlier, but Jack already didn't remember her well anymore.
He'd often visited his uncle's farm during his holidays, but he'd seldom interacted with his ancient relative. While uncle and his wife were living in the farm's big ranch, where Jack even had his own room while he was visiting, Great Grandma had lived withdrawn in her old, tiny cottage. It had even lacked modern heating and fluent water, but the old lady had thrown a fit each and every time her grandson had tried persuading her into moving to the farmstead.
She'd even grown her own vegetables and f
Russian Roulette ( America x Reader )Russian Roulette ( America x Reader )3 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
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 13 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
PrussiaxReader (Prologue)//AN: First off, I'd like to thank you for taking the time to read this. I really appreciate it. Second, this will be my first series...and lastly this is the prologue as you can see. It's also kinda...so and there are drastic changes that will occur in the story so bear with me. Please comment, I appreciate the feedback. Don't hold back...I need a good slap across the face....//PrussiaxReader (Prologue)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You sat at a table in the lounge surrounded by paper clips, pencils,an energy drink, worksheets-well, basically it looked like Office Max threw up in your little corner while you typed mercilessly on your laptop. You didn't pay attention to how you look either or the white haired boy approaching you. An over-sized sweatshirt, sweats, and a very quickly done bun on top of you head.
Let's just get a few things straight; you weren't super smart nor were you stupid. You were responsible but you procrastinate, you are human after all but you were a focused individual (you even won an award in grade school). Y
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.Sharpie3 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
The TARDIS in the RainThe TARDIS in the Rain2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You were running through the park. The sky had decided to give the world a sudden gift of rain, and now it was pouring. Of course you just so happened to forget your umbrella at home that day. Hence the running. Normally you would take the long way home to think, or ride in a cab, but you didn't have the money. Your were already soaked to the bone, and the park was the quickest way home.
You continued to run, hunched over, holding your jacket over your head. Rarely, you would pass by another human being. Most were tucked in their houses, cuddled in blankets. The few that you saw, seemed to all have umbrellas. Unlike you.
As you were running through a lesser known part of the park, something caught your eye. A light atop of something. Perhaps shelter. It was up ahead of you, so you kept running toward it. Finally you were close enough to see what it was. It was certainly not something you saw everyday.
A telephone box. Not the well known red kind that people associate with London, but 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. 13 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
The Smash Freshmen, Chapter Thirty-SixThe Smash FreshmenThe Smash Freshmen, Chapter Thirty-Six2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter Thirty-Six: The Revelation
All around the battlefield, enemy forces began to retreat. Thanks to the arrival of the old assist trophies, the tide of the battle had turned drastically. Everywhere Toon Link looked, he could see various villains being hounded by bikers, angry little girls with giant drills, blue flying machines, and blond guys with laser weapons. He, Epona, Pikachu, and the last two remaining mushroom companions had gathered in the center of the field with King Dedede, the mastermind of this assist trophy assault, as well as his two lieutenants: the lanky and purple-clad Waluigi, and a short, muscular man wearing a pair of green boxing gloves.
“Thanks for the help,” Toon Link said.
King Dedede nodded. “I’m glad we were able to do so,” he said. The pudgy penguin had always had an uncertain relationship with the heroes over the years, mainly becaus
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 Me3 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
An Otaku's Love.I love my boyfriend.An Otaku's Love.3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
He's just so...Oh, I don't know.
How to explain it?
He is my Russia.
I'm his little sunflower.
Pluck me, you die, da?
He is my soul mate.
The Hideki to my Chi.
The one just for me.
He is my Tamaki.
Although he's not my daddy,
I'm his baby girl.
He's my Vegeta.
I am the queen of Saiyans,
And he is my king.
Feisty and strong-willed,
He is my Inuyasha.
I'm his Kagome.
Protective and strong,
He's the Kyo to my Tohru.
I love my kitty~
He's Ed. I'm Winry.
Though tough, he breaks now and then,
So I fix him up.
Like Maka and Soul,
Our Soul Resonance is strong.
Far stronger than theirs.
In case you can't tell,
He's an Otaku, like me.
One more perfect match.
Germany One shot“Yo Germany!”Germany One shot3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Germany slid from under the SUV he was working on. The boss was standing above him his hands on his hips and a smudge of grease on his forehead, like all the workers. “Yeah, Boss?” he asked. He sat up on his board, his arms resting on his knees and leaning forward slightly. His strands of his blonde hair fell in his face.
“Want you to meet the new recruit.” The boss grinned and called back behind him, “Hey (y/n) come meet our top worker!”
Germany leaned forward and peered around the boss to see the new guy…. but it wasn’t a guy. It was girl. She walked forward glancing around her. She wore oil green shorts with a white belt, a black tank top, brown combat boots, and her hair in a ponytail. Germany stood up, but nearly fell back down, he straighten and swallowed. “It’s nice to meet you. I’m Germany.” He stuck out his hand, but only after he removed his brown work gloves.
RussiaxBlind!Reader - I promise (w/ ext. ending)RussiaxBlind!Reader - I promise (w/ ext. ending)3 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.
The Smash Freshmen, Chapter 49The Smash FreshmenThe Smash Freshmen, Chapter 492 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 49: Ashley
Marth stood alone outside the gates of the Brawl Grounds, resting on the tall chainlink fence that surrounded it. A thick windstorm had picked up about an hour ago, blowing sand everywhere and clouding Marth’s view of the canyon. He wondered briefly to himself if the metal spies were out in this windstorm. He put a hand down to the hilt of his sword and tightened his grip on it.
Feelings of rage and vengeance flowed through him. These metals had taken his entire army, including his wife and many of his closest friends, leaving him with only a handful left. And now he had been hiding out in these old grounds for weeks, waiting as the enemy picked them all off one by one. This was not how Marth fought. He was a warrior, and all this waiting had him on edge. King Dedede kept telling him they needed to wait, that they had no way of fighting this enemy. But that wasn’t good enough. They weren
The Smash Freshmen, Chapter AThe Smash FreshmenThe Smash Freshmen, Chapter A2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter Alpha: Tea Party
Mario set down his fine china teacup.
“Mmmm,” he said, “Excellent, as usual.”
“More tea, my love?” Princess Peach asked, holding out the teapot.
“No, thanks, m’lady,” Mario replied.
“I’ll take some, Peach,” Luigi said from his seat next to his brother, holding up his empty cup.
Villager, Rock, and Jazz looked at each other in confusion. The three were sitting in the middle of a long table, tea settings steaming before them. All around them, seventeen other Smash Fighters sat enjoying their tea, laughing and joking with each other.
“Wait, what’s going on?” Villager asked.
“Weren’t we just, you know, in the middle of a war?” Jazz asked.
Kidnapped~Dark!Russia RequestKidnapped~Dark!Russia Request3 years ago in Settings More Like This
A/N~ This is my first time writing Dark!Russia, so if it's not too violent or if he's OOC, ignore it.Honestly, this isn't violent at all. I suck at writing gory stuff... This is for Germangamergirl101 Now, onto the story~
Ivan Braginski. Your boyfriend of 6 months. He had never be overly affectionate, but in these past few weeks it seemed he was flat-out ignoring you. You missed cuddling up by the fire when there were huge snowstorms, drawing fields of sunflowers together,even defending him from Natalia. You just missed him. Today, you would find out why he was ignoring you. And that is how you found yourself knocking on the door to his house. Raivis opened the door, his eyes widening as he saw you. "_-__Y/N__,"He stuttered. "What are you doing here?" You sighed. "Where's Ivan?" You asked, slightly cautious. "He's....busy." Raivis answered.
As he finished you could hear faint screams coming from the back of the house. You shook any negative thoughts about the house or your b
Grandpa RomeXReader The MasqueradeGrandpa RomeXReaderGrandpa RomeXReader The Masquerade3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were sitting next to your good friend, Elizaveta wearing a (favorite color) dress that hugged your body perfectly. You were on your way to the 'masquerade ball' that your school was putting on. It was a dance the highschool threw every year during the winter.
You hadn't wanted to go, but Elizaveta had managed to convince you it would be fun. So now you were staring out the car window picking at your (favorite color) mask, which would cover your eyes and nose, leaving only your lips showing. Your hope was that no one would recognize you.
Of course, that was the goal of most people, you realized as you and Elizaveta walked into the school gym, seeing that everyone there had hidden their identity. There were masks of all colors and sizes all around the room. It looked as if even the teachers had worn masks, to join the festivities.
'Lovely, now I'll have to worry not only about what student I'm talking to, but I'll also have to be worried about wheth
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 Light3 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
Prussia x reader ChocolateThis makes no sense whatsoeverPrussia x reader Chocolate3 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