.::AU::. RAGMIC Drabbles"What is that that you're drawing, Cheyenne?" Arthur peeked over the girl's shoulder, who was currently sketching a drawing in her notebook..::AU::. RAGMIC Drabbles in Short Stories More Like This
Cheyenne immediately turned bright red and pressed the notebook to her chest, looking forward to avoid eye contact with the man behind her. "N-Nothing!"
Arthur eyed her with an intrigued look before sighing and sitting down beside her. He turned his head to look at her face, smiling to himself as he did so. "You know, if your drawings are that private, you could always tell me to stop peeking over your shoulder."
"W-Well " Cheyenne was speechless; Arthur was right, once again. With a sigh, she pulled the notebook from her chest and looked down at the drawing with a small smile, her cheeks still tinted slightly red. " I was actually planning on showing you this one. It's one of the pictures I've worked really hard on, and I'm actually quite proud with this." She averted her eyes towards the British man beside her, whose eyebrows were rais
::AU:: A Vacation Worth The Pain - 1"I don't understand how planes can just crash and explode in movies. I mean, does that actually happen in real life?"::AU:: A Vacation Worth The Pain - 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"W-What!? A-Are you saying the plane is going to crash!?"
"Zoe, why'd you mention that just before we're going to take off?"
"What? I never understood that!"
"You could have waited until we've landed or something "
"But that wouldn't be for a long time and I would have forgotten!"
Camille and Allison looked at Zoe with a 'what the fuck, man' look. Said girl shrugged as if she hadn't done anything wrong. Geety smiled at Feliciano and rubbed his back reassuringly, and all he did was cling to her as if the plane really was going to crash.
Gilbert clutched Camille's hand rather tightly and said, "If you get scared, I'm always right here, y'know." He grinned mischievously at her, in which she had just rolled her eyes.
"Telling by how hard you're squeezing my hand, I think that you're gonna need someone to hug. And I'm gonna push you on to the floor if you hug me too tig
AU!AU - Elbrus Academy"Stop that, Allison."AU!AU - Elbrus Academy in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What?" I looked towards my brother, surprise etched all over my face. "What'd I do this time?"
"if you're going to be listening to music all through the entrance ceremony, then at least don't let the whole room be aware of it by dancing in your seat!"
Sticking out my tongue at Arthur, I put my headphones back into my ear and continued listening.
Elbrus Academy. What a prestigious name, one would think. A secluded, private academy tucked away in the depths of the nation, meant for only the elite. The general population may never have even heard of it but for those who managed to enter the Academy, it was a matter of prestige and pride. The Academy provided it's students with luxury and comfort par excellence, in return jus expecting their students to be some of the best once they graduate out from it and hopefully continue to fund the school later on (something which was done by all, till date).
No one would have ever thought that this private academy was made for
EdMar - I Do"Marry me."EdMar - I Do in Short Stories More Like This
It was...sudden, to say the least yet there was no hint of surprise or shock on Marisol's face. On the contrary, a small smile spread out on her face, as she looked at the man kneeling in front of her desk. She slowly looked towards the window and getting up from her seat, opened the blinds in one fluid movement. The staff of the monthly anthology that she was the editor of stared on in surprise, confronted by the unexpected scene of having the head of the IT department of the company on his knees in front of the editor of one of the most precious anthologies of all time.
"Say it again." Marisol's words weren't malicious or joyous. They were more like a statement, above all. A simple, unaffected statement, said with complete sincerity.
Eduard gulped slightly, before using the back of his hand to nudge up his glasses. He'd made up his mind earlier to ask his long-time girlfriend straight out to marry him Eduard knew that she didn't appreciate gimmicks or
AU!AU - Elbrus Academy 2"You'd think that a damned filthy rich place like this would have its amenities," I muttered to myself, much to Arthur's amusement, it seemed.AU!AU - Elbrus Academy 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"This isn't a finishing school, or the like, dear sister," I could hear the smile in his voice. "We do indeed have to put in some effort of our own."
"You're just happy to see me, aren't you?" I turned towards him, a questioning smile playing on my lips. "The last time you were this happy was when your team had beat Francis' during Sports Day some three years ago."
It seemed that maybe I'd touched some sensitive topic, as the smile from Arthur's face completely vanished. "Talking about Francis...he's here too, remember?"
"Ah, the Bonnefoys - yeah, I do remember...mainly art heists, if I'm not mistaken." I remembered how their family had somewhat of a reputation of being involved in most of the major art forgeries and thefts in history.
"Yes, however," Arthur paused, as if to recall information. "Francis' studying to be more in line with an indiv
Geetiano - I DoThere was nothing wrong with it, so why did it have to be illegal?Geetiano - I Do in Short Stories More Like This
Feliciano Vargas never understood quite why visitors weren't allowed to feed the animals at the private menagerie that he worked in. If they were worried that something wrong would be fed to their people then they could just sell food to be fed to the animals, right? There were always options for everything! Some called him optimistic for his point of view others referred to it as childishness but Feliciano Vargas was always one to see the positivity in everything. But no one really ever heard out the opinion of a security guard, did they?
Yet there he was, chasing a complete stranger out of the blue.
well, strictly she was no stranger. He'd talked to her a few times before. Geety was her name.
"Hey, stop!" Feliciano called out to the girl but this time she was running as fast as she could. Geety was afraid that this time they'd really catch her and press charges on her. She never saw the harm in fee
AT - Disorderly ConductRay, I hope you're ready for our date!" I laughed, as I saw Rayen making her way towards me.AT - Disorderly Conduct in Short Stories More Like This
"I hope Lars didn't hear that," she laughed, as she lightly hit me over the head. With a (fake) pout, I looked up at her, before smiling and picking up my tote bag. It was safe to say that Rayen and I were, in reality, very similar. Was it because we were both Aquarians? Possibly. A love for vintage things, nail varnish, shoes and a future in engineering? Hell to the yes! Rayen was, by far, my favourite shopping buddy we often found clothing which suited each other perfectly. There couldn't have been a better day to go shopping for Prom either it was hot and humid outside, however the mall was rather open-plan parts of it were out in the open, while other sections were air-conditioned. Dressed in a casual pair of khaki shorts and my dear t-shirt which said "If it weren't for law enforcement and physics, I'd be unstoppable," I was ready to conquer the mall! I remember when I
AU - Deceit."See you after fifth period?" Antonio smiled, as he stood up, and off the lockers.AU - Deceit. in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Would love to, but can't," I returned his smile, slamming the door to my locker shut.
With a small shrug, I turned towards him, and started walking backwards towards my class. "I'm not really going to class, Toni..."
Antonio sighed, and shook his head. "Don't tell me you're going to be skipping again?"
"Of course not...okay, maybe." I laughed sheepishly, biting my lip.
"Why would you do that?" he asked, as he turned me around by my backpack to face the opposite direction.
"Ah, because...Geometry's boring?" I replied. He'd taken me off guard with that question.
"Mmhmm, but still...you shouldn't skip, you know," Antonio propelled me forward, pushing on my backpack. It must've been a weird sight a girl being pushed by a guy down the hallways.
"Yeah, but if I go to class and fall asleep, then she'll yell at me!"
"Then don't sleep!" Antonio laughed, as if it was the easiest solution ever.
Pirate!AU - Keelhauled 1"Oi, you!" I exclaimed, yelling as loudly as I could. "Get yer 'ands off that!" It was quite a bit of a stretch, leaning over the table, but I managed to pull the pitcher out of the man's hand, just in time before he put his to his lips. "Not even yer father could buy all that ale!" The man was in too much of a drunken stupor, however, to even notice my insult. Shaking my head, I made my way towards the bar counter, to where I could see that Gilbert was trying his hardest to not burst out laughing.Pirate!AU - Keelhauled 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"It ain't funny," I muttered to him, before rolling my eyes. "Just ye try to run an ale house by the harbour by yerself!"
"Aye, I don't doubt that," the smirk still wouldn't be wiped from his face.
"And, see? That's why you're the one sitting here running an ale house, instead of being married off to some nice home."
"Aye? Why's that?" I leaned in to his words some drunken brawl had just started, not that I was bothered until some table was turned over, that i
AU - The Carriedo Children"I'm a lover, not a fighter."AU - The Carriedo Children in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
At least...that is what he would like to believe, but he's been in his share of unwitting brawls. Meet Mark - Marcus Carriedo. He's not only the son of a very good-looking man, but he knows it well, and will use his good looks and exuberant charm to infinity and beyond. However, he is not bad by nature - indeed, he is curious, marginally hypersensitive (but luckily also rather dense) and mostly good natured - traits he has picked up from his mother. Unlike his mother, though, it is quite hard to anger him, and his happy-go-lucky nature saves him from a lot...which is a good thing, as he is singlehandedly capable of creating a lot of chaos. It also helps or him to be a Mamma's Boy, as his mother helps him often...but it does not exclude him from the scolding after. If one were to ask him about his number one hobby, he'd probably say 'girls' - believing that he is God's gift to the fairer sex, Mark is a born flirt. Though he doesn't mean harm - he's o
Antolli Headcanons1) The topic of football is always a sore point between Antonio and Allison. She is a steadfast fan of the German team and he is always busy trying to point out to her the merits of the Spanish team. Needless to say, the situation has never improved.Antolli Headcanons in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
2) Antonio only found out the moment after he proposed to Allison why they had she had split up with him during college - it was because she wanted him to have a chance to make sure it was her he wanted to settle down with and he straight-out told her at that moment that it was the stupidest idea he'd ever heard of
3) How did he propose to her? Rather uncharacteristically, actually. At Gilbert and Cam's wedding, he happened to point out to her how all their friends had gotten married and "casually" suggested that they should too. It seems like an unnecessary thing to point out but she asked him to "get real," to which Antonio had to show that he really was being sincere...by going down on one knee just before the bride and groom were about
AU - What Did You Think?"ZOE, GET THE HELL OUT OF THERE!" I yelled, as loudly as I could. It didn't matter to me that we were in an upper-scale shop, buying for dresses. It didn't matter to me that Rosie, Geety and Cam were glaring at me furtively. And it sure as hell didn't matter to me that the store clerk was openly frowning at me.AU - What Did You Think? in Short Stories More Like This
Because, you know what? I needed to take a piss, damn it. And I decided to tell Zoe just that. She couldn't spend the whole time hiding in the goddamn loo, could she?
I observed the shock and the embarrassment cross over the face of the clerk, and tried my hardest to suppress my laughter. Maybe Arthur was right, and I'd been hanging out with the boys too much, but it really was amusing to see her face like that.
"I think...that means that we should go now, right?" Rosie asked, matter of factly.
"It sure does," I replied, but before I could finish my sentence, Cam chipped in.
"This place has dresses meant for anorexics, anyway."
Turning towards Cam, I smiled.
"Well, why don't we
AU- The Next GenerationName: Vincent Alan KirklandAU- The Next Generation in Short Stories More Like This
-> is sometimes called 'Vinny' but he only likes it when his mom calls him that and even then he doesn't like it too much. More to his liking is 'Vin.'
Parents: Rosie and Arthur Kirkland
Physical features: Vincent is rather average in height, standing at about 5"7 at full growth. His physical built is lean rather than muscular. He has fair skin, though at as fair as Briar or his mother. He has very messy brown hair with some natural red highlights in it, almond shaped emerald green eyes, and thick eyebrows. He also has ear piercings. Vincent's dress style contains a lot of non-gender specific clothes.
Personality traits: Out of the three Kirkland kids, Vincent is probably the most skeptical and the most perfectionist of the trio. He also happens to be the most bookworm-ish in their group. Vincent isn't too big of a fan of sports but he does occasionally play a nice game of football with his friends and, more often, with Briar. He has more experience with bal
AU: The Tragic Life of Feliciano VargasI returned to the computer, more importantly to my webcam, and showed the girl I was skyping with what I had brought back. The pillow wasn't too big and it wasn't too well kept together; it was an old pillow with some of the stuffing coming out of it. Granted, for an old pillow, it still looked mildly decent and the color of the flowery design hadn't faded too much.AU: The Tragic Life of Feliciano Vargas in Short Stories More Like This
"Do you see this?" I asked her with a bit of a whine in my voice. "Do you see what you have done to my Geetiano pillow? It's losing its fluff!"
Through the magic that was Skype, Geety was able to see my pillow and creepiness. She frowned a little bit and with a slight British accent, she spoke, "But shouldn't it have lost its fluff over a year ago?"
I looked down as I hugged my pillow a little tighter; my voice came out nearly as soft as Fleur's. "And I've been sad ever since I'm sorry; I'm just really emotional about this "
Geety just shook her head over in London, a place she had called home for about a ye
AU: How We Met 9"H-hi!" I said nervously. "I was, um, wondering if I could come to your party."AU: How We Met 9 in Short Stories More Like This
Isa turned to me. She was pretty, with her fair skin, brown wavy-ish hair, and sparkly brown eyes. It was so hard to talk to someone so pretty! Why does she have to pretty like all of my friends? "Um, do I know you?" She asked.
I shook my head. "No but you're friends with Alli and Marisol, right? I am too! I'm Cheyenne but they call me Rosie a lot. I'm sorry for randomly coming up to you."
She laughed a little as she smiled. "It's okay, random is cool!"
I smiled through my nervousness. Sometimes I forgot I was allowed to be myself. Usually that was reserved for my friends.
Isa continued, "Any friend of Alli and Marisol is a friend of mine! You're free to come to my party."
We decided to keep talking. The conversation went from talks of the party to our favorite shows to talking about cats. God we love cats.
AU: Prom DecorationsI really wish I was taller. Some people might think it's a self conscious desire, like as if I think people will like me more if I was taller or something very middle school like that. I can insure you that I rather like being five feet even, thank you very much. It was just that sometimes, tasks would be just the tiniest easier if I were just a little bit taller. Because, let's face it, standing on chairs only helps so much when you are as fun sized as I am.AU: Prom Decorations in Short Stories More Like This
"Just a liiittle to the leeeft " I muttered under my breath. I was currently tippy toeing as I stood on the chair. Even though the Prom was a mere twenty four hours away, there was still a lot of decorating to do, especially when it came to putting up the streamers. I'm starting to hate streamers just a little bit now.
"Um, Rosie, can I speak with you for a moment?" Oh hell haw, is someone really trying to interrupt me while I'm in artist zone? Oh god, I'm sounding like Rachana* now. I've been hanging out with Brandon's frien
A More In-detailed Bio And Description of AnniePreferred Name: AnnieA More In-detailed Bio And Description of Annie in Short Stories More Like This
Full Name: Cheyenne Ros(i)e Carriedo Roe
Age and DOB: 16 years, August 29, 1995
Physical Appearance: Annie is a small person, standing at only five feet and weighting a light 95 pounds. Her built suits her size though and she has an hourglass figure while still remaining quite skinny. Her hair, which is a very dark, nearly black shade of brown, is cut in a short bob and her eyebrows, though a little bushy, have the same color. Her almond shaded eyes are a blue color. Annie's skin is quite fair despite her attempts to tan it.
General Fashion Sense: Annie normally keeps up with all of the latest fashion trends and can often be seen wearing the latest designs. Her outfits usually include pink or purplish dresses that normally fall above the knee. Annie also tends to wear stylish boots and high heels with her dresses. It is very uncommon to see her wear the same outfit twice. It IS common, however, to see her Sunday clothes often because she wears them every Sunday. T
RussLyn Headcanons*NOTE A LOT OF THIS STUFF WAS STOLEN FROM RPS WITH ~Isa-chan16*RussLyn Headcanons in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~Lyn and Ivan actually met in college in a class studying the world views on World War II
~Both of them share a strong love for sunflowers
~Lyn has a strong, undying love for strawberries and Ivan teases her a little about this
~Ivan's father in the AU is General Winter. Ivan absolutely hates him and whenever he comes around things become awkward and tense
~Lyn is absolutely obsessed with Harvest Moon: Grand Bazaar and has married Ivan in that game multiple times; Ivan tends to tease her about this as well
~Knowing that Lyn is absolutely obsessed with Harvest Moon, Ivan proposed to her using a blue feather
~Shortly out of college, Lyn became pregnant with their first child, Aleksandr.
~After finding out she was pregnant, she and Ivan moved to Russia where they stayed for sometime
~Since Alek is half Russian he was very big baby which caused a lot of back aches for Lyn
~Ivan had a small stuffed animal yak and when Alek was
:AU: promtaliaHow much rejection can a heart take?:AU: promtalia in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Before it gives in and decides to break?
How much love can be lost?
Before I finally realize the cost?
Still I send a silent prayer,
That one day he'll notice I'm there.
Through the open doors he came,
I doubt he even knows my name.
As hard as I try I cannot hold back,
The tears that spill over because I lack
the ability to deal with this despair.
Does he even know I'm there?
Getting up quickly to run and hide.
Knocking the table onto it's side.
Cheeks stained with tears,
Realization of all my fears.
sitting in a small corner I cry,
How hard must I try?
How much pain can my heart bear?
Before it gets to the point it begins to tear?
Promtalia: Heart breakWhy am I here again? I thought to myself while staring at the table. Right. They said it would be fun. I didn't want to waste the 80 dollars I spent on the stupid ticket. That's what I get for buying late...Promtalia: Heart break in General Fiction More Like This
"Lyn...?" Isa asks worriedly, seeing her best friend and cousin stare blankly at the table.
"Huh what..?" I answer, looking up at her.
She sighs, "I said, Ludwig and I are going to dance now. Are you okay sitting here alone...?"
I give her my best smile in hopes of fooling her, "I'll be fine! Don't worry! Go and have fun with Ludwig!"
She gives me a skeptic look. I sigh and say, "Seriously just go..."
"Alright..." she replies as she makes her way over to her boyfriend, Ludwig, who is waiting awkwardly.
Once she turns, I feel my smile falter and die. It must be nice to have a date... Tears slowly start forming in my eyes. I reach up and grab a flower from the center piece. A sunflower. Seeing the slender, yellow petals and seedy, brown center make my heart rip
EdMar HeadcanonsEdMar headcanonsEdMar Headcanons in Profiles More Like This
1. They met in high school, when Marisol was in 10th grade and Eduard was in 11th. At the time, Marisol was still involved with Ivan, though she was unhappy with him.
2. Eduard and Berwald get along very well contrary to what one might expect. Berwald likes Eduard's nerdy and computer-esque personality opposed to Ivan's and the others' brute-force concepts.
3. Ed and Marisol once went on vacation together; when Eduard told his family of Marisol and Berwald's plight, they were quickly invited to accompany the von Bock's to the shore. Marisol immediately agreed as she hadn't been on vacation in nearly five years; Berwald was a little more hesitant but agreed eventually.
4. Marisol and Eduard often spend their time watching local high school athletics; they've attended baseball, basketball, hockey, and volleyball matches together.
5. Though Eduard is not big on it, Marisol loves double and group dates. They have no particular pair t
.::AU::. I Hate This PartI Hate This Part, Marisol' POV.::AU::. I Hate This Part in Short Stories More Like This
"I can't take it any longer,
Thought that we were stronger,
All we do is linger,
Slipping through our fingers."
I climbed into Ivan's truck on Saturday, just as I had agreed too. The snow had coated everything in the crowded inner-city school yard. Snow had been shoveled to clear a path for trucks to drive on. That snow had turned gray and brown from debris. The sky, dark and filled with clouds, seemed to make everything feel boxed in. Cold, shivering children lined the sidewalk.
The desperate scenery reminded me of my thoughts. I looked at Ivan's stoic face as I clambered into the passenger's seat. He didn't smile at me, didn't even nod to acknowledge my presence.
It had been like this for a couple of weeks now. We barely exchanged words anymore. Smiles were even rarer. I couldn't tell if it was because I was pulling away from him, or if he was pulling
EdMar children: Helena and EvanName: Helena Rozene von BockEdMar children: Helena and Evan in Profiles More Like This
Helena- Estonian for beautiful
Rozene- Native American (part of her mother's ancestry) for rose
von Bock- Father's last name
Physical features: Helena is tall (around 5'10"), with dark brown curly hair that falls nearly to her waist. It is cut with layers. She has her father's emerald green eyes but gained her mother's eyesight. She is known to have hearing like a hawk, yet can't understand some people's accents. Physically attractive, but she often scares away boys because she can be rather intimidating. She likes laid-back clothing like jean shorts and T-shirts or tank tops. She always wear diamond-stud earrings she was given as a tenth birthday present.
Personality traits: Helena is known to be very serious around adults, but insane around her friends. She and her father are very close, though she and her mother are too. She likes to always be right so she
.::AU::. Summer Has ArrivedSummer Has Arrived.::AU::. Summer Has Arrived in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey!" Alli squealed at me as I walked in her front door. She pulled me into a hug. "I'm so happy you're here!" she added. Alli was one of my best friends; she had invited me to her annual summer pool party bash. It was often nicknamed the "Party of the Year" because it resulted in so many happy endings.
Rosie, another one of my friends, saw me and waved frantically from across the room. "MarMar! Come here!" she called to me. Arthur's arm was wrapped tightly around her waist. I strode over, smiling like a maniac.
"Yeah, Rosie?" I asked.
She raised her eyebrows. "Someone is looking for you outback in the pool," she teased. I have to admit, I was lost.
"Figure it out, MarMar," she giggled as Arthur pulled her away.
"Mar! Run out back to the pool and get yourself comfortable!" Alli shouted in my direction over Toni's shoulder.
AU- Stand: 1Stand- 1AU- Stand: 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The bass on the stereo was turned up so loud my ears felt like they were bleeding. I could sense the others did too; Isa had her hands over her ears. Alli was cringing every time the chorus of the song, the loudest part, would come on. Cam and Zoe had actually stepped outside because of it.
I saw a few guys dancing wildly in front of the stereo, actually enjoying it. I looked around, searching for Rosie. She had disappeared off with Arthur again. I shook my head and laughed; they were made for each other.
Geety was the only one even attempting to make a conversation. She was yelling at the top of her lungs, and yet I couldn't comprehend her words. I made a gesture to tell her I couldn't understand her. She nodded, knowing what I meant.
At that exact moment, my boyfriend entered the room. There was a dip in the loud hum of the crowd. The stereo wa
.::AU::. Marisol's Biography.::AU::. Marisol's Biography in Profiles More Like This
All about Marisol (Me ) -
Hey, what's up guys? My name is Marisol, or MarMar if you prefer. I should probably describe what I look like, huh?
Well, I dress in T-shirts and jeans most of the time, but I have a tendency to wear tank tops with button-up shirts sometimes. I'm pretty laid back in my style most of the time. I have dark brown hair, typically tied back in a ponytail, sometimes not, highlighted with caramel streaks. My eyes are dark brown, often mistaken for black. I stand around 3" or 4" taller than most females. I love wearing boots and vintage sneakers. One of my friends always says she wishes she had my hair, and I'm not sure why. XD
My personality contradicts itself a lot. Sometimes I am bright and bubbly, giggly and all, and then I can be somber and silent a few moments later. I tend to be very solid on my feelings for people. If you make a
The Choice of a Queen"My queen? Is this a good idea?" Berwald asks me, his blue eyes filled with anxiety. I nodded once more.The Choice of a Queen in Short Stories More Like This
"Brother, I must!" I cried. "If I don't go, the people of Aliana will think I've deserted them!"
"No, they will know that you are an idiot!" he whispered back so no one else could hear him. I allowed him to insult me; he was my brother after all. Anyone else was not allowed. Insulting the queen was punishable by death, though I would never allow that.
"Mount your horse, General Berwald. Tophald's army will be here soon," I said briskly, giving him a sideways glare. He nodded once, bowed, and left my presence.
I patted my white stallion, Caesar, once and touched the hilt of my sword. I surveyed my troops. We were ten thousand strong, filled with everything from volunteers to trained soldiers. We had the high ground in this battle. I could see the first lines of the opposing army crossing over the hill. Leading them was a blonde-haired man about my age. He was no
HelenaxMark- The First Time We MetHelena is my "child" and Mark is Alli's.HelenaxMark- The First Time We Met in Short Stories More Like This
Evan rolled his eyes. "No, Lena, that's NOT how that happened," he scoffed. He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and smirked at his sister Helena. Adaila, Ludwig's daughter, laughed.
Helena rolled her eyes in return. "EeBee, that's exactly how it happened." She flicked her long, curly brunette hair over her shoulder and stared down her elder brother.
Evan finally sighed and gave in. "Yeah, Addy, that's exactly what happened." Adaila giggled again and Evan blushed. Helena smiled deviously; she knew Evan had liked Adaila for a long time.
Helena looked around the landscape; it was a rather large party for her father's fortieth birthday part. Eduard was dressed in a black suit. It brought out the blonde in his hair; some of those blonde hairs had turned gray from age. When he smiled, the corners of his eyes crinkled.
REUPLOADED: CanadaxReader- My ChoiceCanadaxReaderREUPLOADED: CanadaxReader- My Choice in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey, Matt!" you call. Matt looks up and meets your gaze, smiling miserably, and then stares back down at his feet. "What's wrong?" you ask, striding up to him. He shrugs and you see the sadness in his face. "Matt?" you say, your voice incredibly close to a whisper.
"It's nothing, [Name]. Just let me go, okay?" Matthew answered, striding away with his head buried low in his jacket to keep the wind from beating against it.
"Matt!" you call after him. He keeps walking.
Spitting in his general direction, you turn and walk on the opposite path. 'Stupid Matt,' you think, kicking the stones in front of you.
It wasn't until you got home that night and the phone on your dresser rang you felt any remorse. Gingerly picking up the phone and speaking into it, you heard Matthew on the other end. "What?" you enquire.
"Sorry, [Name]," he begins. "My dad, Francis, you know him r
Your-AU: About RayenName: Rayen [RAY-uhn]Your-AU: About Rayen in Profiles More Like This
DOB: 26th January. She's a typical Aquarius.
:: Appearance ::
The first thing you notice about Rayen is her height. Standing at nearly 5' 9", she is taller than most girls her age.
The second thing would probably be her unusual, vintage style of clothing, if she happens to be in an inspired mood. If not, she will exchange the girly dresses and skirts for something more military in style, namely jeans, a simple top and a green or black jacket combined with lace-up boots.
She has very unruly, curly light brown hair, which she has given up on taming, often wearing it in a high ponytail to keep it off her face. Her eyes are slightly almond-shaped and hazel brown, though a closer look, the appropriate light or crying will make them look greener. Her face, much to her distaste, has a square shape, and she has naturally plump lips. Her skin is rosy pale, a token from her Eastern European heritage. She weighs around 13
AU: You're Sleeping On The Couch TonightLars didn't put much faith into the power of prayers, but at that moment he was begging to whatever angel watched over him that the printer would not break down again. He needed that document on paper and ready to be delivered, urgently. He stacked the already printed sheets on his desk in an orderly fashion, counting them silently. Three more to go.AU: You're Sleeping On The Couch Tonight in Short Stories More Like This
Another sheet slid out of the printer and into his eager hands. He couldn't wait to breathe something else than the stale air of the office. Two.
The printer fell silent for a moment, and a rid formed between his blond brows. This is the last one. Don't crash now, he thought. Perhaps he shouldn't have. As if it had heard him, moved by a devilish intention to contradict him, the device wheezed to a stop and beeped twice; on its small display, an error message blinked insistently. The last page was unceremoniously spat out, still blank.
Lars cursed and slammed his hand onto the useless piece of hardware a little harder t
AU: Netherayen Headcanons + Their Son1) Lars and Rayen first met in elementary school. Lars was two years older than Rayen, and the little girl had a huge crush on him. He was her idol, and she'd pester him most of the time, though he didn't seem to mind that too much.AU: Netherayen Headcanons + Their Son in Profiles More Like This
2) This changed when Rayen's friends started making fun of her crush. During middle school, Rayen acted very harsh towards the Dutch boy and whenever they met she'd quarrel with him; Lars responded by either ignoring or talking back. This soon became a sport, their way of conversation, and soon enough their friendship was back on track.
3) He was actually the reason why Ray started watching football with such enthusiasm, even though she'll deny it.
4) Ray has a close friendship with Lars's sister, Bel, who was constantly trying to pull the matchmaker on the two of them. She was the one who convinced them to go on their first date.
5) Lars's hair and the amount of hair gel he uses are topics that often fuel Ray's jokes, even though when inquired about it she
An Unusual DateGeety twirled around in the regal looking red robes she was dressed in; complete with a ridiculous looking red head piece, dressed as The Scarlet Witch, a super hero from a comic book.An Unusual Date in Short Stories More Like This
She looked, in her opinion, quite ridiculous.
She tilted her head towards Feliciano, dressed as Doctor Strange.
She tried hard not to laugh, failing miserably, "What exactly were we going to do for our date?"
He laughed back. "We dress up like superheroes, and we put people in trouble for doing things like jay walking and littering!"
"That's going to be hilarious! Wait, when did I agree to it?"
"You let me decide this time, remember, bella?"
"Right, I remember."
"Andiamo, bella!" He took her by the hand and ran off.
"Haven't you been paying attention, bella?"
"That guy just littered! We have to go and talk to her!"
Geetiano Headcannons1. They first met when they were both in the fifth grade, ten years old. Feliciano was the foreign Italian transfer student who knew a good amount of English. Geety was the stereotypical lonely socially awkward girl with no friends, always reading and daydreaming. She didn't have any friends in that school, and when Feliciano came, neither did he. They became each other's first friends.Geetiano Headcannons in Short Stories More Like This
2. Sometimes, when the two were bored, Geety would play either My Little Ponies: Friendship is Magic or Doctor Who. Slowly, Feliciano ended up being a Brony and a Whovian.
3. Only two people could call Feliciano an "idiot." Those two people were Lovino and Geety. Geety didn't mean it, of course. It was just a term she'd been using for him since forever. If she didn't use that term with him, he'd made her upset. If she used it with him, she was happy.
4. The two constantly had one disagreement. &
Geetiano: Making UpIt was a thunder storm day, but no rain.Geetiano: Making Up in Short Stories More Like This
It was early in the morning, maybe eight o'clock, and I was sitting alone at the park.
It'd been exactly one week since my argument with Feliciano, and I walked out on him.
Rosie and Arthur, who were now happily married, let me stay at their place until I could find another place to stay, or until Feliciano and I worked things out.
They'd been so kind and helpful; I really appreciated them as friends.
Right now, though, I wanted to be alone so I could be sad without interruption, and tear up without having people see and get my pride killed.
The rain got heavier and heavier, and then it just stopped.
I looked up to see an umbrella, and coincidentally, the last person I wanted to see.
"You'll get sick of you stay here, bella."
Look who was starting to be boring and practical. "Why does it matter to you?"
I turned away, wiping the still streaming tears from my face.
"Because I care about you, and I want you to listen to
AU-Just Another Mission 2I knew I'd probably be content for the entire week. I had my iPod, a few books, the complete set of all the Doctor Who Seasons, from the 2005 series, season 1-6, and clothes. Yes, I'd be okay. Alli had gotten us all to come to the beach. We'd put money together, and we were renting what was supposed to be a really nice villa. I was already in the car with Feli and Lovi, and we'd just stopped in front of Zoe's place. Lovi went to take her, and when Feli and I were waiting, I think I heard Lovino yelling at Zoe.AU-Just Another Mission 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He tended to do that a lot. The car ride was perfectly terrifying. We almost hit at least seven vehicles
And we came up with a cooking system. It would be alphabetically, based on first names. Alli, Antonio, Arthur (we decided we'd eat out that day,) Cam, Eduard, Feliciano, then me.
After everyone else came to the parking lot, we decided to go look for our rooms, and Zoe and I
Geetiano-Arguments"If it's nothing to worry about, can't you tell me what's going on? Is it work? Is some one being a jerk to you?"Geetiano-Arguments in Short Stories More Like This
"Uh .veh someone at work is being a jerk to me!"
He was talking like he did when he was trying to hide something.
Fast and nervously more than usual.
"You're lying to me, aren't you?"
"N-no, of course not!"
"Then, why are you talking fast like you always do when you're trying to hide something?"
"I-it's nothing, bella! Don't worry your pretty little head about it!"
Naturally, when people are told not to worry, they worry a little bit more.
"Can't you just tell me what's wrong and I won't be irritated anymore?"
"Uh no, bella, I'm not ready "
I felt my anger rising.
Feliciano has been extremely distant for a month.
"What do you mean? If something is going on with some one else, I'd like to know!" "Bella, please,"
"Tell me what's going on!"
"I can't! I need m
Welcome to Elbrus Part 1The entrance ceremony was terribly dull.Welcome to Elbrus Part 1 in Short Stories More Like This
We were all lectured about Elbrus Academy's long history as a school and sanctuary for
thieves of all sorts.
Elbrus had a very exclusive list.
If you had brains and slight hands, you were in.
Or if you had a family notorious for thievery. If you weren't too good a thief, you'd
learn. Eventually. Hopefully.
My case was that my family was notorious for scams.
I was from a family of con artists. My older brother and parents had graduated from
Elbrus; I was a first year in Elbrus, and my younger brother, who was currently eleven
years old, was learning the ways of the scammer.
But that's all beside the point.
If you came to the Academy, you would do great things. Apparently, everyone who came grew
notorious for thievery.
There were three streams.
The Personal stream, the Situational stream, and the newest stream, the Virtual stream.
They all had professional names, but I don't rememb
AU- Prom- Asking HerI was sitting at home, not bored at all.AU- Prom- Asking Her in Short Stories More Like This
What cures my extreme boredom?
The episode was called "The Silent Library," with David Tennant as the Tenth Doctor, Season 4.
I was getting slightly emotional at seeing River Song, because I knew from a show called, "The Best of the Doctor," that the first time he'd meet her would be the last time she'd see him.
Oh, the spoilers that show gave me when they'd show it.
I guessed that they'd stopped that show because River Song and the Doctor didn't like spoilers.
The phone rang, just as the episode was at a good part, when they realized that one of the guys had two shadows, (if I explained any more, it'd be a spoiler!) and I cursed a bit, pausing the episode.
Who the hell was calling me when I was watching this amazing show?
Caller ID: Feliciano Vargas.
"I was watching Doctor Who, and it was at an amazingly good part. So good, I almost didn't answer the phone," I slightly complained, answering the phone.
"Veh, it's important
Geetiano: A Daydream AwayFeliciano liked the café he'd been going to for the past two years.Geetiano: A Daydream Away in Short Stories More Like This
It was a cute little book café. Though, his favorite part of the café was probably the waitress, a petite girl with expressive brown eyes and a smile that lit up her entire face, named Geety. She was a (usually) patient girl, whom he'd been friends with for two years.
She could hold her patience, though not for long, but she was honest, and sometimes a little bit blunt, though she'd try and say things in a bit of a nice way, and got bored a little bit easily, and preferred to solve things on her own.
She had dreams of travelling and seeing not only more of the country, but more of the world, and he was completely fascinated and rapidly falling in love with this girl at the café, who he'd become friends with, after about a month of coming to the cute little book café, which was only a temporary thing.
He could clearly imagine the two, sitting on a kitchen floor, him feeding
AU BioGetanjoly is what seems to be at a first meeting, a quiet and shy person.AU Bio in Short Stories More Like This
But with some people, you can tell nothing about them at a first meeting.
Getanjoly happens to be one of those people!
First off, one this that irritates her is the lack of pronunciation skills people seems to have when it comes to her name.
That's why her nickname, Geety (like the gas station, Getty,) exists!
On a first meeting, she seems to be a mature, quiet, well-mannered, refined young girl, and that's how she acts at school, in front of people she doesn't know, and grown ups.
How is she, really?
She's completely insane, (the good sort of insane) loud, a bit mental at times.
She's got self-esteem issues, and it takes her quite a while to open up to people, so that they see the real her.
To strangers, and people she's just being introduced to, she can be extremely quiet, and will stay off to a corner on her own, which may make her seem prideful.
But she's the exact opposit
AlphonseXAlicia: FriendsAlicia saw a few people picking on Alphonse, a familiar sight.AlphonseXAlicia: Friends in Short Stories More Like This
Even though he seemed to be upset with her, why did that mean she couldn't be nice and help him?
The poor ginger was picked on a bit often, and there was no reason for it!
Storming over to the tree they were under, she yelled, "Leave him alone!" And picked up a stray football.
"No, he's fun to pick on! Alphonse is a cry baby," They laughed, chanting and poking at him.
"If he's so fun to pick on, what would you think about a football on your face?"
"Well, you're being mean to my friend, so I think you should run before your face starts looking like it got hit with a football!" She held it up threateningly, and the girls picking on Alphonse ran away.
"What was that for?"
"You could say thank you, y'know "
"I-I thought you were just another bully!"
"W-what? Of course not, bullies suck! Why would you think I was a bully?"
"You can be real
AmericaxReader : Thankful For YouAlfred watched ________ as she placed the mash potatoes in the bowl, mentally bickering with himself weather to confess to her or not. It was Thanksgiving, ______ favorite holiday and he knew that confessing to someone on a special day like this would surely be a day to remember.AmericaxReader : Thankful For You in Romance More Like This
'That's it,' He thought, slightly smiling to himself. 'I'll confess to her tonight. In front of all of our friends, with hope that she feels the same way as I do.'
______ turned to the American. "Alfred?" Alfred jumped, a little surprised as he lost his train of thought. "Why are you smiling?"
Alfred blushed. "N-no reason! Just excited about tonight, you know what I mean?"
You smiled and nodded in agreement as you turned back to your mashed potatoes. "Yeah, I guess."
Once you got the food ready, you set the table decor up as you're good friend Alfred brought the food to the table. You're favorite holiday, Thanksgiving, was finally here and you couldn't wait for this afternoon, since you and Alfred were the
ChinaxReader : Christmas kissYou looked up from the beautiful necklace in the small, black box given to you by your best friend, Yao for Christmas.ChinaxReader : Christmas kiss in Romance More Like This
"Y-Yao..." You could barely choke out.
The Chinese man smiled at you. "Do you like it, aru?"
Not able to say a single word you looked back down at the beautiful heart shaped locket.
You opened the locket to see a picture of you and Yao sitting on a bench, laughing together. You remembered that day perfectly. One of the best days of your life since that same day was when you met the Chinese man.
Not able to hold it in, you burst into tears.
The smile on Yao's face quickly disappeared from his face. Now, a look of panic and concern was plastered on it. "_-_____! I-if you don't like it, I could return it o-"
Before he could finish his sentence, you pressed your lips against his. He went wide eyed and blushed like mad.
"Yao," You said, pulling away, smiling at him. "I love it." You chuckled, whiping away a tear. "They're tears of joy." You looked back down at the necklace
ChinaxReader : Roller CoastersYou tightened your grip on your boyfriends arm in fear. "Yao, please, I don't want to do this!"ChinaxReader : Roller Coasters in Romance More Like This
The Chinese man lightly chuckled. "_________, it will be fine! I promise you!"
You looked up at him, unsure of his words. You've never done this in your life, it always looked so scary! But when your boyfriend, Wang Yao, convinced you to go out to an amusment park with him, it seemed like you had to do the thing you were horrified of;
The roller coaster.
Just the thought of the words sent chills down your spine, you didn't even want to think about it!
It seemed like the more your fear grew, the faster the line went by.
Come on, time! You thought, slow down! For me!
But of course, time never waited for anyone.
Although, time did have an annoying way of passing by quickly. You were so caught up in your fear that you didn't even realize the fact that your were already in the front of the line, awaiting for the ride to return the awaiting passangers.
You noticed said ride slowly pulling up and y
THG AU : District 12's Tributes"Do I have to where it?"THG AU : District 12's Tributes in Short Stories More Like This
Roderich, Crysvic's foster father, turned to her with an irritated look. "Yes, you do!" Walking over to Crysvic, he gave her a small smile as though he was never even mad at his daughters constant repeat of the same question. "You'll look beautiful in it." He held up the black, somewhat fadded dress to the brunette's shoulders, a dress that used to belong to his ex wife.
Crysvic never knew why Roderich always wanted her to be such a girly-girl. But than again, it was the day of the Reaping, an important day, some might call it. In other words, two kids from each District would be chosen to enter what the Capitol has called the Hunger Games. All in all, there'd be 24 kids fighting each other to the death with only one left as the victor.
Yeah, that seemed like something to get all prettied up for...
Now by kids, don't think little toddlers. That's what Crysvic used to think when she was young. It wasn't until her first Reaping Day did she realize it wa