For the BestSometimes I think it could be for the best.For the Best3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Maybe it is what you see as a test.
We were friends, we were allies.
We took on the world, with our heads held up high.
What happened, what changed?
Why did what we have, suddenly have to go and die?
Is it over? Are we done?
A strange mix of feelings, they're hard to describe.
Did it matter? Was it worth it?
Your intentions leaving questions, they're all that reside.
Must advance, need to dance.
The world is still waiting, and our light needs to shine.
Can't hold back, can't be slack.
Our group is now ready, to make our advance towards the finish line.
You may have chosen this path, you may have made some bad choices.
But you're a friend until the end, that is my opinion and I'll voice it.
Best of Luck.
When I had YouWhen I had You3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I remember there was a time,
When I thought I had committed a crime.
I remember feeling my mind wonder,
As the first idea of you went through me like thunder.
First all I could feel was a hollow fear,
Then came the first happy tear.
My little baby nestled within me,
I just thought of how it would be.
A warm little someone to love and protect,
This little person I would never regret.
A son or a daughter,
Would be my joy and laughter.
I didn't care if they threw me out,
This child was mine without a doubt.
I would sit awake for hours,
Thinking of the blessed powers.
How wonderful it was to have you!
Being absolutely steadfast and true!
And my love was unconditional,
There was no want for anything additional.
When I told your father,
He wasn't thrilled that I was going to be a mother.
He was scared,
He worried how this was to be shared.
In a rush of emotion,
I threatened to keep you from his devotion.
My little miracle from heaven's beauty,
He was such a calamity.
He wasn't worthy of seei
Spain's Prisoner 10"Feeling any better?" Spain questioned softly. He was lying beside the smaller Italian on their bed, his tan hand slowly stroking the boy's auburn hair while his immobile one stayed lazily by his side.Spain's Prisoner 103 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"It's been over a week and I still can't walk because my legs were burnt almost off! Do you think I'm feeling better, idiot!" The Italian snapped emotionally, swiping the man's hand away with a harsh movement.
Though he was happy he did, Lovino couldn't wrap his head around the fact Antonio had rescued him like he did. Still, he was pissed off, alarmed and even more emotionally unstable as usual.
At night he found himself being jerked awake by nightmares of a certain English pirate and flames trying to devour him. Every time, his face was hot and his small body sticky from sweat but he knew the hot tears running down his face wasn't the perspiration. Thankfully, Lovino didn't think Spain noticed when he woke up like this, except for a first three nights where he was shaken awake by the d
Hetalia Academy 1"Shut up, idiot " Romano growled as his younger brother skipped beside him, arms wrapped annoyingly around one of his own and he was rambling about how fun their new school would be. "It will not be fun! I didn't even want to come! Stupid Grandpa "Hetalia Academy 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was true, Romano hadn't wanted to come here to America for their new boarding school. But, their Grandfather back in Italy told them they should go. Well, more like said they would without any say in the matter. He loathed the old man for that.
"Just be quiet and look around for the guys that are supposed to show us around What's your guy's name again?" Romano groaned, looking down at his own paper. It read: 'Antonio Carriedo'. Great, sounds Spanish.
"Oh! Mine?" The smaller Italian repeated before lifting his hand up that held the neatly folded piece. "Ludwig Beilschmidt!"
Romano stopped, jerking his younger brother with him. "Shit! It's German!"
Italy, a bit taken back from the sudden outburst, blushed a deep red. "I-
NoCo Mamma MiaThis fanfic takes place during Not quite Famous. It is what would have happened if Noah hadnt been so snooty during Dodgeball, and stayed while (I hate doing this) Lindsay got voted off instead. It contains slash, so if you dont like, hit the back button and get on with your life.NoCo Mamma Mia6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chris had set up some talent show for the next challenge and Trent, DJ, Heather and Bridgette had already gone up. So far, the Gophers were ahead by a longshot. Trent was ahead with his lovesong, DJ had messed up his ribbon act, Heather had caused Gwen to run away in embarrassment, and Bridgette had barfed all over everyone. Cody was up next. He had originally been thinking about Gwen when he came up with his act, but hearing Heather read her diary and inform everyone about her crush on Trent, he thought about how maybe he should just stop pretending to like her and just be true to who he was really crushing on. Sitting next to the empty seat Gwen had left, was Noah, boo
Noco: Late nights pt 1Noah's POVNoco: Late nights pt 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I put down my book for a moment, to glare over at the monologue clock on the wall. "1:42 am. Hmm, should I......Nah." I had many thoughts of slumber, but my book was much more intriguing. But, I was starting to yawn a lot, and it was getting quite annoying. So I marked the page and sat my book down on the night stand. I slowly bumped my head on the wooden headboard placed behind my bed. "This is honestly the best hotel Chris could get? That cheap schmuck!" I muttered to myself. It'd been three years since total drama island. Three years since that one moment that changed my life. I woke up 'accidentally' kissing the ear of the cutest boy there. "Cody...." I sighed as something snapped in my head. "What on earth am I thinking? He's obviously into Gwen, and I'll never get Sierra gone!" I clenched my ears, somehow thinking this was all a bad dream, but it was far from it. "UGH." I said as my head was buried into my pillow. ~knock knock~ I hear the faintest noi
The Magic Master Part 1Title: The Magic MasterThe Magic Master Part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Summery: Alfred F. Jones has always been an explorer, and almost nothing can scare him (or so he thinks). But when a mysterious cave transports him to another dimension everything he thought was real will turn upside down. In this strange new world he is taken in by a gentleman with choppy blonde hair and impossibly green eyes who is known as 'The Magic Master', Arthur Kirkland. Alfred is puzzled by the fact that Arthur seems so familiar, and he is even more confused about the strange and magical world he has ended up in. As time goes on Alfred will have to make a tough decision: go back home to help his brother, or stay with the charming British Magic Master?
"Crud," Alfred F. Jones swore for what seemed like the fiftieth time as a tree branch hit him smack in the face. The nineteen-year-old readjusted his glasses, which had been knocked to the side of his face by the branch.
"By the time I get back Matthew is going to think that a bear att
Cody and Noah Pt. 2 Cody and Noah Part TwoCody and Noah Pt. 24 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Run In
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Ridgewood High School
Chemistry 2 8:19 Am
Cody was alright with his high school, but there was one downside to it: Sierra Alpine. Out of all the girls in the school, Sierra had a monster crush on him! Cody isn't a bad person, and Sierra isn't a bad person either, Sierra's only a little 'psychotic' and Cody only gets scared by her. In Callikon's Euro class, they had to watch a video on the French revolution, only most of the students were asleep. Cody laid his head on his desk and thought about hid dream once again. "I swear, I know who that little kid from before...." He thought as the video went on, even putting the teacher to sleep. I also know that house, I've seen it before... Cody turned his head and looked out the window Something about that rings so many bells... As soon as Cody said that
Franada: MemoriesFranada: Memories3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Do you remember the first time you said you loved me?" Francis said to Mathew.
"I can't believe I acted like that."
"I believe it was a month or two after you had money trouble and moved back in with me."
Francis was going out with a girl again.
Matthew absolutely hated it when Francis went out with someone.
When he was little he would savor the 'I love you' in French that Francis told him.
They seemed meaningless now that he was grown up.
Why though? Matthew would often say to himself. Why did they mean nothing now?
Francis came back home, very late, and Matthew had waited for him.
When Francis walked through the front door Matthew bolted to him and what he said surprised even him.
"Why did you come back so late?! I waited so long I was worried sick! Why do you need to leave so long for women?!"
"Because I want them to love me of course, it's that simple."
"I don't know why though! I love you more than anything! You
Hetalia Academy 9Romano stared into the violet depths that were the Canadian's gentle eyes. Matthew had the most calming sense so that even now that he was confused and worried about what had happened with Gilbert, looking at him, Romano didn't feel the same.Hetalia Academy 93 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Matthew gazed back, noticing the sweet, worried glaze that glistened in the Italian's hazel eyes. It wasn't something he'd seen before but he knew it was there.
"Do you like him back?"
The question rang repeatedly in the young blonde's head. Did he like him ? He knew he liked him, but that much? Maybe but he'd never actually liked anyone before so how would he know this is what it was supposed to feel like?
Matthew looked up, seeing Lovino watching him and he realized he had drifted weakly so his head was leaning on the Italian's shoulder. He blushed and started to move but he felt arms wrap him in a hug and he stayed where he was.
"It's alright, you're tired " He heard the foreign accent say unusually softly. He wa
Alfred X Reader: No Rosario Can Keep Us Apart 1 Alfred X Reader: What happens when we grow up?Alfred X Reader: No Rosario Can Keep Us Apart 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chapter 1: The first time we meet
In a small town of falcon, Colorado; I was only three when I moved here from the black forest just a few miles north. I wasn't used to being neighbors with people and this little area that had barely any houses made me feel like I had no privacy. (Geez I'm a spoiled little brat.) I didn't want to go outside that much for it was either too hot or too cold. Other kids played outside, but I didn't want anything to do with them. This made me feel like an outsider, but it was nice not to be picked on, or bullied.
One day I saw a moving fan pull-up next to my house. I was wondering if we were going to move, but then the people came out of the trucks and came to the door of the recently newly built house. All I was thinking was 'Woopie a new addition to this stupid neighborhood.' I walked through my house to my backyard. M
Show Me How You BurlesqueShow Me How You BurlesqueShow Me How You Burlesque3 years ago in Settings More Like This
A dull echo of thunder sounded across the cityscape of Los Angeles. The night sky appeared gloomier than usual because of its clouded visage from the current rainfall. The pitter patter of the rain drops sounded against the streets and sidewalks of downtown. Taxis rushed from place to place, trying to earn as many customers as they could to fulfill their quota for the day. Others, like one Arthur Kirkland, were taking the pedestrian route, not afraid of a little rain and wet clothing. His hands were stuffed in his coat pockets, his left fist clenched around a wad of paper with an address on it.
'That bloody frog's place better still be open '
He flicked his wrist to check the time and saw that it was just a few minutes past 11.
"Hell, it might not even be open yet " He sighed and rushed over to stand underneath an awning as the rain continued to fall. His urge to loosen up and get a few drinks in his system was getting stronger by the minute. He told
It Takes Two - To Play The GameTitle: It Takes Two To Play The Game (Chapter 2.5)It Takes Two - To Play The Game3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Pairing: Spamano, shōnen-ai.
Summary: Instead of venting his feelings directly, Lovino chose to respond the same way that Antonio did: by writing them down. (Anyone ready for some venting?)
Warning: May contain country personification implied boyxboy, a.k.a. B.L. or yaoi. Both human and country names used.
Rating: T for multilingual insults.
Word Count: 423
You blind jacked-up testa di merda!
Dumbshit. Jackass.Pomodoro bastardo. Dense son-of-a-bitch asshole.Non mi rompere le pelle! Wasting our time all this time by not saying anything!
Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, at this moment there's just ONE thing I want to tell you. You are the biggest fucking idiot I have ever had the
misfortune to know. You know that? By all rights I should go tell you to go vacagare to hell! What the fuck do you mean, you don'
Demon in Disguise chap.2(Enter Canada and France)PLEASE REVEIW COMMENTS ANYTHING PLEASE~~~Demon in Disguise chap.2(Enter Canada and France)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Later that day Arthur awoke to the sound of someone coming into the apartment. Hoping it was Alfred, he got up and slowly walked out of the bedroom to the front room where he noticed a man sitting down watching TV.
"Who the bloody hell are you?" Arthur asked the man. With a smirk the man stood walking over to Arthur his long blonde hair flowing as he walked. Lost Arthur slowly stepped back till he hit the wall and was trapped.
"Well my name you see, ma belle rose, is not important. What's your name~" the man said leaning closer to Arthur's face. Arthur was about to scream when a spatula was thrown at the man's head from the other room. Shocked, Arthur looked over to see a man who looked a lot like Alfred but he was sure is wasn't him, maybe a brother.
"Francis! What did I tell you about hitting on people!" he yelled small tears in his eyes.
"Matthieu~ Je suis tres d
NIL: 30 Kisses - I FallTitle: I Fall to PiecesNIL: 30 Kisses - I Fall6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Fandom: Total Drama Island
Theme: #4 Our distance and that person
Summary: A relationship can be ruined in one night. Love will haunt you wherever you go. One ruined relationship ruins another.
Disclaimer: I own none of the rights to these characters; theyre just puppets for my over-active imagination.
Warnings: Slash, mentions of sex
Authors Notes: Somewhat based off the Patsy Cline song, even though Ive only heard the Michael Nesmith version. Mentions some CodyxBeth until I give it a swift kick to the family jewels.
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It had been like any normal day at Playa des Losers. Geoff and Bridgette were making out in the hot tub, Katie and Sadie were squealing over Justin, Owen was running around with his huge novelty cardboard check, and Noah and Cody were up in Noahs room playing video
Flawless DesiresBeautiful that was really the only word to describe Roderich. Everything about him was flawless, his dark chocolate hair which was a perfect color to compliment his indigo eyes and his fair skin. Ahh Seriously he's got a nice-looking face. Really nice looking, just his face is perfection. His long white fingers were pressing elegantly on the ivory piano keys, playing a rich and beautiful melody.Flawless Desires2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Quell surprise He's playing the piano as usual." Francis sighed. "That face it's so handsome. If we were closer and he wasn't such a dick I'd make him a French territory in a heartbeat." He let out a sigh. "His face is so beautiful. I want to lick it. He has a certain je ne sais quoi about him. "
Roderich didn't notice Francis spying on him, watching every, elegant movement he made and absorbing each note forming the graceful, soothing tune he was playing.
The doorbell rang, and Roderich walked over to the door, his face slightly annoyed for someon
PrussiaxReaderxGermany You Only Love TwiceGermanyxReaderxPrussiaPrussiaxReaderxGermany You Only Love Twice2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
You stared blankly into your mirror, unable to believe that the woman in front of it was in fact, you. You're hair was tied back in an elegant knot, your dress showed just the right amount of skin, and your make-up was impeccable. No, this certainly was not you. Having been born and raised on a small family farm hours outside of London, you were certainly not used to dressing up in such a fashion; however, it was now part of your job as a member of the Special Operations Executive, or SOE for short.
In the last few years, Europe had descended into a state of all out war. It began with the Germans taking Sudetenland and quickly began to snowball until it seemed like the entire world was participating in one huge war. As a citizen of the United Kingdom, specifically England, you felt it was your duty to support your country in any way possible. You started by saving money to give to the National Savings Movement; however, you didn't feel like you were doing enough.
Thank You, deviantARTThank You, deviantART7 years ago in Editorial More Like This
November 6, 2007
Dear deviantART Community,
Expressing thanks to you all seems so little, though words are all I have to offer. People from all around the world, that I've met through this community and become friends with, have offered so much more than tips, tricks, and information about art and photography. There are people from many different countries, with all sorts of belief systems and points of view, that have encouraged me, and through me, my family, during my Dad's sickness. There are many of us on dA who are serious about the art community and our love of art, whether it be photography, drawing, digital art, etc., that reach out to each other in different ways, and are always there to encourage and nudge each other along.
One of my real-life friends often comments about how people and friends through the internet aren't "real" people; how there is an "invisibility" barrier. But, I disagree. I know the internet can be a
Dear ChinaThis is a response letter to ChinaDear China3 years ago in Romance More Like This
from Japan. I hope you enjoy it..please leave a comment or something.
PS I don't own Hetalia, if I did that would be sooo cool!
I am glad you are finally happy. You
really deserve it, you deserve everything the world can offer. You
thought we didn't know? Of course we knew about your scars, but we
had to pretend not to, just so we could face each day. I hope you can
forgive us all. You see, we had to leave because we wanted to ease
your work, make life easier for our older brother. We could never
have guessed the outcome. I'm also sorry about attacking you, during
World War 2. I guess I was just angry, angry that you didn't see what
a gift we had given you. We didn't want you to be in pain, but after
you left you were in even more...how is that fair? I suppose I was
just lashing back at you, and for that I am very sorry.
I am also happy for Russia. Now he can
finally stop coming to my house, asking advice for how to approach
My Angel, His Demon -5-"Glad to be back" I nodded, keeping my lips in a firm line.My Angel, His Demon -5-3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Only older countries, such as Kiku and I, knew about the 'son' act.
Kiku had been my second in charge if anything were to happen to young Alfred, but seeing as I had failed on one of my missions; the son act was set in act.
All counties knew about the fact that they could return back to earth for a second chance, except for the younger countries of course
"So who is your angel care taker?" Kiku murmured, crossing his arms over his chest. Alfred was still shooting glances at Kiku and I, still clearly shocked about the old boss coming back.
"That bastard, Antonio" I growled, nibbling on my bottom lip. I heard a short intake of breath from Kiku, and of course that was understandable he knew about my whole past.
"Antonio? Well friend, I wish you the best of luck From the way you talk about him, He's not someone to trust counting he is an angel. My angel sucks, all he does is sleep" Kiku snarled,