I Hate to Have You Gone .::America::."Welcome to your new math class, kiddos. My name is Mr. Alfred Jones, but if you really want to, you can call me Mr. J." Alfred gave a big smile to his newest freshman class. He's been working at North Central for about five years, and those five years have been hectic.I Hate to Have You Gone .::America::. in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The class before him stared in awe, taking in the appearance of their math teacher. He was much more attractive than anyone expected! He can't possibly be single, could he? One girl decided to be brave and ask the question, so she raised her hand. Once the teacher noticed it, he smiled and said, "Yeah, what's up?"
"Do you have a girlfriend, or are you at least married?"
Alfred's face went pale at the question. He stopped moving for just a minute before he forced up a small laugh. "Yeah, I have a wife. She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Want to see a picture of her?"
Everyone in the room nodded in unison, and Alfred got up to fetch the picture off of his desk. He held it gently in his hands as he walked back
Love The Way You Lie .::England::.A/N:Love The Way You Lie .::England::. in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I had a sudden urge to do this..I'm sorry if any of you cry. ; w ;
~~~ → Flashback // End Flashback
'You ever love somebody so much
You can barely breathe, when you're with them
You meet and neither one of you even know what hit 'em
Got that warm fuzzy feeling
Yeah them chills used to get 'em
Now you're getting fucking sick of looking at 'em '
You pushed on the door harder, hoping Arthur wouldn't break into your room. Tears were flowing down your cheeks, unable to stop. Arthur banged on your door hardly, making you jump a little and stare at the door with a look of fear.
"[Name], open the god damned door right now!" You couldn't think of anything to say, not after what you saw.
Arthur had his friends come over for just a couple drinks. A COUPLE. It went from a couple beers to a 6-pack, soon going to a 12-pack. He got a little too drunk and his friends convinced him to have some hookers come over for a couple hours. Forgetting you were his
Acceptance .::France::."Why don't you ever stop drawing that crap, [Name]?" You gritted your teeth discretely, hoping that the people crowded around you would go away.Acceptance .::France::. in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
"Yeah, I don't see the point in drawing aminee." You clenched your fists tightly at the mispronunciation of 'anime'.
"You're such a loser, [Name]!" Another girl laughed before the three of them left to go to a close by restaurant. You fought back tears once again. This happened all the time in high school, soon following you into college.
'When will this ever stop?'
Nobody could accept you for your love of anime. Even if you would watch it on occasions only, you still were never accepted by anyone due to the fact that you never stop drawing anime, either. You heard laughter from the side of you. You sighed and ignored it, most likely because they were making fun of you. Of course, you got part of the conversation and almost wanted to rip their throats out.
"Did you hear she has a friend in Portugal?"
"Yeah, I heard that, too! Talks to h
Never Be The Same ::2P!EnglandxReader::'Man, it's really pouring tonight 'Never Be The Same ::2P!EnglandxReader:: in Short Stories More Like This
You continued to trudge down the sidewalk, people scurrying towards the opposite direction from where you're heading. You shivered a bit from the bites of cold air, but you didn't mind. In all truth, you enjoyed thunderstorms, especially when there's a couple lightning bolts. Those sorts of storms made you happy for some reason. Since you live in England, they were common, and you didn't want to leave. The only thing you would never leave your house without, though, was your umbrella.
Soon enough, the sidewalk cleared and you were the only one left. You smiled to yourself, contently. Being alone while walking down the sidewalk helped you clear your mind, without the worry of running into someone along the way. But, your happy moment ended when you saw a lone man sitting on a bench looking down at his feet. He wasn't even holding an umbrella or anything! "Hey," you called. "It's getting pretty bad out here! Why are you standing outside wit
Jar of Hearts ::DenmarkxReader Entry::"And who do you think you are?Jar of Hearts ::DenmarkxReader Entry:: in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Runnin' 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart"
"I said it's over, Mathias," you said dryly, pulling your jacket on and tying your scarf around your neck. "Don't try finding me, either."
"B-But, [Name], I swear, that's just a friend!" Mathias ran in front of the door, blocking you from even coming into contact with the doorknob. He stuck his arms out, hoping you'd just run into his arms begging for forgiveness. "Babe, please, stay "
"Mathias, stop trying to win me back. It's not working. Just move over so we can both get out of each other's lives." Your tone was filled with anger, something Mathias would not notice.
He gave you the puppy eyes, something that worked only when he was trying to get out of big trouble with you. Though, this time, it's not going to work, and you both know it. "[Name], babe, I swear to god it won't happen again! Please, just stay!" He then, literally, got on his knees and sat i
All I Ever Wanted .::Hong Kong::.Requested by ~XXStarXXGirlXXAll I Ever Wanted .::Hong Kong::. in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
--- = Change of Day / Time
~~~ = Change of P.O.V. [ Third Person only ]
"All I ever wanted
Was to see you smiling
All I ever wanted
Was to make you mine"
It was a couple weeks before your Elementary School had Christmas break. You were in the first grade.
You stood there, crying your eyes out. Somebody in your class took the ball you were playing with away and wouldn't give it back. Now, classmates were throwing snowballs, which secretly had rocks and icicle shards in them, right at you. All the teachers were inside grading papers and such, so you were just being bullied. Nobody was coming to help you. Everyone was laughing at how innocent and weak you were, spewing rude insults for no reason.
"Hey! Leave her alone!" You calmed down your crying for a moment, still sniffling and whimpering a little, to see who said that. You blinked at the boy behind all the kids. He came running past everyone, standing in front of you protective
365 Days .::South Italy::.A/N ::365 Days .::South Italy::. in Short Stories More Like This
--**-- = Change of P.O.V.
------ = Time of Day Change
I will try everything,
To make you come closer to me
How can I get it through,
To tell you what I can't lose...
Lovino sighed and glanced out the window. English was a boring class, especially since everyone hated to even talk to him. The classroom door opened and everyone's attention turned towards the door, even Lovino's. He went wide eyed at the sight of the person who just entered the half-filled classroom.
"Um, Mrs. Frison? This is your new student, [Name] [Surname]. She'll be in your first period class from now on." The student-teacher patted the girl's back and left the room. The girl was beautiful, in Lovino's eyes. Her [h/c] hair was pulled up into a ponytail, her bangs fell just beside her face. She didn't wear make-up, like all the other girls at the school. The dark and light blue striped shirt that hung just below her shoulders was cute and made her figure look facinating
You're My Special Valentine .::Cilan::."Oh, [Name] ~!" You blinked and turned your head towards the direction of a cheery voice. You saw your best friend Iris running up to you, a happy smile plastered on her face. You smiled back at her, pulling out your pack of gum and handing it to her. She thanked you and popped the piece into her mouth. She grinned at you and began to jump up and down a bit happily. "So, did you get any Valentines yet? I know it's the beginning of the day, but so many people have gotten Valentines already! I even got some! They're mostly from friends, but I always get giggly when someone gives me one!" You laughed lightly at her, shaking your head gently.You're My Special Valentine .::Cilan::. in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
"I'm sorry, I can't say I have. Not even from friends. Ah! Here, I made these for you last night!" You pulled a bag out of your locker and handed them to Iris. A smile brightened up her dark skin as she jumped up and down again, giggling like crazy as she tackled you into a bear hug.
"Oh, thank you so much, [Name]!! You're the best friend I've ever ha
Its a Promise, Right? .::Japan::.Its a Promise, Right? .::Japan::. in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
"Kiku, wake up! You've been asleep long enough!" The high-pitched voice awoke the Japanese boy from his dreams. His eyelids still felt heavy, assuming he hadn't gotten enough sleep. His eyes wandered to the tall figure looming over his body. Kiku sighed in relief when he had noticed it was just [Name]. The corners of his lips tugged up into a small smile; the kind of smile he only gives to [Name]. He sat up slowly, not wanting to get a head rush. He heard her sigh heavily, making his smile grow. "Geez, Kiku. If you keep staying asleep for such a long time, then you'll never be fit enough for your own self-defense! You'll end up like Miss [Name]!" She had her hands on her hips, bending over Kiku with pouted lips. He chuckled and nodded, bowing a little to show his understanding.
"I am sorry, [Name]. I have not been getting enough sleep lately, so that is why I am sleeping in so late." She sighed again and stood up straight again, holding out her hand for him to take.
"No need to talk
Let's Patch Things Up .::England::."I'm really starting to get annoyed with your attitude, love."Let's Patch Things Up .::England::. in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Your eyebrow twitched at the sound of the thick British accent from behind you. You set your plate in the sink and turned around, leaning on the counter and crossing your arms over your chest in an annoyed manner. "What attitude are you talking about, sir?"
You saw Arthur's lip twitch a bit at the smart-ass remark you gave him, making you smirk a bit to yourself. He stood up and set his empty dinner plate in the sink, as well, and mirrored your movements. He stood opposite of you, though, and he was seemingly glaring at you. "You know exactly what I'm talking about. I didn't exactly marry you to be bossed around all day by you to do things you're too lazy to do. Plus, you don't ever thank me for the things I do. If someone does something nice for you, you could at least thank them and not brush it off like they didn't do it."
Your nose scrunched up as you thought of a comeback for the true statement Arthur had
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: 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
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
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
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
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
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
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 - 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.
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
AU - More Drabbles"I really hope your friends don't show up and ruin this, Antonio."AU - More Drabbles in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"No chance!" The dark-haired man laughed. "This place is so far from home, anyway!"
"Yeah, you're right," I looked around the place. "It's nice...an outdoor café and all...do you even remember what happened the last time you took me out on a date?"
"Oh, hmm?" Antonio looked up from his mobile phone.
"You don't remember, do you?" I frowned, slightly. "Francis and Gilbert decided that it'd be funny to text me throughout the WHOLE time! I mean, it's okay if we're friends and all, too, but there's a difference between friends and dates, you know?"
"I know, yeah, yeah," Antonio looked up from his phone once again, nodding vehemently, then went back to looking at his phone. It was atypical behaviour of him, granted, but nothing too perturbing.
"Yeah, exactly! So, you know, if they show up now, I'm going to have to give them a piece of my mind, and it won't be pre-"
"Sun...set café? Have you been there, Alli? The one
Your-AU - Reactions 7Hetalia Guys Reacting To Their Girlfriends "Coming Onto Them" (suggested by isa-chan16 )Your-AU - Reactions 7 in Personal More Like This
At first he'll be all
But when he realises what's up, he'll be like
"You're acting so different, Geety, but you're always so cute!"
Gilbert's gonna think that Cam's the drunk one, you see.
I'm sorry I just had to
He'd be so lost OMG
I'm sorry, Ray, he'd never even notice.
I'm sorry, but we all know he'd pull a Canada on that situation
Antolli - I Do"The view's great from here wanna see?"Antolli - I Do in Short Stories More Like This
I laughed at my boyfriend, Antonio. We were there, after all, on a complete whim, right? Antonio decided suddenly, one lazy Saturday afternoon that we should go to the Observatory. I readily complied stars had always fascinated me, after all. It took a cable car journey up a hill to get to the Observatory and Antonio seemed to want to spend most of the journey clicking photos of everything and anything in sight. I continued to watch him, amused.
In fact, everything with Antonio seemed...whimsical. We started dating with deliberation and that was the end of it. We grew our relationship on a whim, decided to go to the same college on a whim, follow the same line of education on a whim, break up on a whim, get back together on a whim, move in together on a whim and so much more. It was like a dream to be with him not ethereal or otherworldly, but too good to be true. And now here we were, standing in fr
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::. 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
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.
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
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- 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::. 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.
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
District 4's Reaping DayThis could be his last day in District 4.District 4's Reaping Day in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This is the thought that soared back and forth across my mind, waning and waxing like the moon on its monthly cycle. I looked down at my three younger siblings; little Cecilia, only four. Cornelia, a little over age six. They both hold hands with my only parent, my wizened father. He holds his head high and keeps striding. My eyes drifted to my other younger sibling. He was my brother and my best friend as well. David.
Don't let him be picked.
This was the little statement I had battling against the first. He was only fourteen, a year younger than me. He was very strong, yes, but he never stood a chance against the eighteen-year-old brutes. I ruffled his hair once and kept walking.
"Marisol?" David asked me softly.
"Yes?" I replied. I meet his dark green eyes with my own brown ones. His eyes are easy to read; he can hide no emotion. He
2P! Marisol- Coco2P! Marisol- Coco2P! Marisol- Coco in Profiles More Like This
Appearance: Coco is a short, blonde girl with bright green eyes. Her skin is fair and free of imperfections. She wears every kind of makeup possible to cover up the nonexistent flaws. Her hair is always curled and hangs down her back. She is super skinny with no muscle tone whatsoever because she doesn't play any sports. She typically wears short skirts and low-cut shirts, complete with heels. She usually wears heavy gold earrings and an inconvenient amount of necklaces.
Personality: Coco can be described in two words- evasive and backstabbing. Coco runs from all of her problems and refuses to face them until it's too late. Also, she will backstab any of her own friends. This is seen in cases such as when she is told secrets about her friends. She will turn around and tell the entire world via Facebook or Twitter. Also, she is willing to de
.::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
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
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: 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
Glow: Chapter 1"So, how do you know these people Melody?" you asked your best friend. You looked out the window of one of the L's windows. Chicago streets and buildings flew by as the L rumbled along. Melody tossed her dark hair over her shoulder. She got a bottle of lotion out of her purse and she started to lather it on her dark skin.Glow: Chapter 1 in Romance More Like This
"I work with one of them and I have classes with the rest. Relax ______. We're just hanging out. It's not going to be a drunk fest!" she laughed. She ran a hand down one of her arms. There was still a bunch of lotion on her hands.
"Want some?" she asked. You rolled your eyes and scooped up some lotion from her hand and you started to lather it on your own arms. Carried Away, your favorite. You and Melody were on your way to a small get together with her friends. You tried to keep your balance as the L chugged along. You actually hated riding in the elevated trains. You didn't like heights and you always thought these things looked rickety.
You finally got to your stop
Request: LithuaniaxReaderRequest: LithuaniaxReader in Romance More Like This
You sighed and tapped your foot. You loved shopping with Feliks and all but he was taking too long at this shop. "Oh my gawd! _______, look at these shoes!" he said as he held up a pair of shoes. "What do you think?" he asked as you looked. They looked good on him. "Get them." you said with a smile. You loved having a gay best friend. "Now, we need to find you a cute dress for that beach party tonight. You need to look totally hot for my friend I'm setting you up with." Feliks said as you both walked into the next store at the mall. You smiled and rolled your eyes. "Whatever Feliks." you laughed. You looked at some sundresses on the clearance rack and thought about his friend.
Toris was supposedly Lithuanian and very nice. And Feliks had good taste in men so you believed him when he told you that Toris was cute. "______! This would look totally awesome on you! And it's in style!" You looked over your shoulder and your eyes widened in shock. Feliks never picked out stuff like this and y
Request: CanadaxReaderYou panted as you ran down the hallway. The bell was just seconds from ringing and you were really late. You skidded to a halt and rushed into your classroom. You quickly walked over to your desk and you sat down right as the bell rang. You sighed in relief. Safe. You weren't late. Your biology teacher walked in and a kid walked in after him. You looked at the kid in curiosity. You've never seen him before.Request: CanadaxReader in Romance More Like This
Your teacher cleared his throat and said, "Matthew, you can sit beside _______." He pointed at you and Matthew slowly walked over to the desk beside you.
You felt bad for him. You remembered when you first moved to this school a few years ago. You smiled at him. He looked surprised and then he smiled back. He sat down and your biology lesson began.
It was a few weeks later and you didn't really talk to Matthew much. You were both focused on the lessons too much. You didn't have any other classes with him either. You walked in one day to find your teacher not there and a subs
Request: RussiaxReaderYou sighed and flipped through another page of your magazine. You worked at a flower shop and it was really slow today. You were just glad that it was Valentine's Day in a couple days. You hated the holiday but it gave you something to do. The bell on the door alerted you of a customer. You looked up and you felt your cheeks flush.Request: RussiaxReader in Romance More Like This
The man was very tall. His light blonde, beige hair barely fell into his eyes and it looked really soft. You could tell he was muscled well, and he was a little chubby. He kind of reminded you of your big brother, who is a linebacker on his football team, but not really. He wore a long scarf around his neck. The man saw you and walked forward. Your heart started to race.
"Privet, do you have any sunflowers?" he asked.
He was obviously Russian. You grinned. "We sure do! Just hold on a sec." you said as you walked into the back room.
"Did you want little sunflowers or the big ones?" you asked as you made your way toward the said flowers.
"Just any." you heard
Request: AmericaxReaderRequest: AmericaxReader in Romance More Like This
You rolled down the windows of your car as you waited in the football field parking lot. You smiled as you saw Alfred running up. "How was practice?" you asked as he threw his gear and backpack in the back seat. He ran over to your window. "Let me drive and I'll tell you!" he said with a wink. You rolled your eyes and got out. You handed him the keys and went over to the passenger side. You got in and buckled up. Alfred got in and did the same. He turned the car on and you were on your way. "I love your ride ________!" he said above the wind. You laughed and patted the door. Your car was actually a piece of crap.
"You never answered my question. How was practice?" you said as you tried to keep your hair out of your face. He laughed and said, "It was good! I can't wait for Friday!" You nodded. Friday was the last and biggest home game of the football season and Alfred was the starting quarterback for the third year in a row. He stopped at an intersection. "So, how has recruiting been?"
Request: AngelEnglandxReaderRequest: AngelEnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
You tried to readjust your costume as you walked into the Halloween party your friend, Anna, was throwing. You were wearing one of the cleaner she-devil costumes and you were trying not to poke anyone with your pitchfork. You finally found Anna in her princess costume at the back. "Anna!" you chirped as you walked up. Anna saw you and she smiled. "_______! You look feisty and sexy tonight!" she said playfully. You laughed and twirled the tail on the costume. "You think?" You both laughed and started talking. "So, guess who I invited!" Anna said as she wiggled her eyebrows. You laughed and hoped you were wrong when you guessed, "Arthur and Alfred?" She smiled. "How'd you guess?!" You rolled your eyes. She knew you liked Arthur and you knew that she liked Alfred.
"Alfred said that Arthur wouldn't be a pretty sight though." she said. You looked at her. "Why?" Anna waved her hand and said, "Some rubbish about Arthur losing a bet." You frowned. That couldn't be good. "Well, I'm going to get
Request: PunkEnglandxReaderRequest: PunkEnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
"Alfred! Why are you bringing me here?!" you whined. The young blonde was dragging you behind him to the building his friend's band was playing in. "Because! You need to get out of that stuffy apartment and start getting out more! Besides, don't you want to be a journalist or something someday?! AND ITS YOUR FRIGGIN BIRTHDAY!" he said with a smile and a wink. You frowned and sighed. He had a point. And to tell the truth you didn't really care about your birthday honestly. It was just another day to you. You had to get used to these types of crowds. Alfred pushed his way to the front of the line. "Hey!" someone yelled. "Sorry!" you yelled over your shoulder. It was very loud. This band must be good, you thought.
Alfred flashed two tickets in front of the man guarding the door. "Go on in." he said. You frowned. You didn't like how you were cutting in front of everybody. "Thank you good sir!" Alfred said as he dragged you in. You sighed. This guy just oozed energy. You wondered how you an
Request: ChinaxReaderYou sighed as you made your way down the street. You breathed out some air and grinned at the fog it made. You suddenly remembered why you were outside and just kept walking. It was Christmas, and you had nothing to do and no one to spend this time with. You looked into the windows of shops and sighed, wishing that you could buy some of the stuff in there. You finally gave in and walked into a small snack shop. You were the only one in there besides the cashier and a man sitting at one of the tables. His back was to you.Request: ChinaxReader in Romance More Like This
You smiled and looked at all of the snacks on the shelves. You slowly made your way through them. You took about ten minutes before picking up a bag. You were trying to waste time.
"I like this one the most." a kind voice said.
You jumped and looked to see the young man standing next to you. "Aiya, sorry!" he said quickly.
You snickered. He was cute. "No, it's fine. So, this one." you said, picking up the bag he pointed to.
He grinned and nodded. "Yes, those are my fav
Request: DenmarkxReaderRequest: DenmarkxReader in Romance More Like This
"What the hell?!" you exclaimed, looking at the huge present on your door step.
Your Danish friend, Mathias, peeked at you over the box. "Aww, come on _____. It's your birthday present." he said with his usual grin. You rolled your eyes and let him carry the box in. He lifted it like it was nothing.
He set it down in your living room and you inspected it. It was covered with brightly colored paper saying 'Happy Birthday!' all over it. You sighed. You should have known that Mathias would have done something like this.
"So, what's with the huge box Mathias?" you said with a small grin.
He flashed his cocky grin at you and said, "How 'bout you find out? I have to get to work."
He got his car keys out of his pocket and he started to walk out.
"Hey!" you said, grabbing his arm. "Why are you leaving? It won't take me that long to open it you goober!"
He looked at you and grinned.
"Nej. I want you to be alone when you open it."
He winked and he was out the door. You grumbled about him and won
Request: SpainxReaderRequest: SpainxReader in Romance More Like This
"Whoo hoo! We're in Barcelona!" your friend, Amber, squealed when you walked out of the airport. You took a deep breath and looked around.
"Yup, we're finally here."
You and Amber were some of the few students chosen at your University to go to Spain and study Spanish culture for two years. Amber squealed again and started taking pictures of everything. You smiled and rolled your eyes. Her SD card was going to be filled up pretty quick.
"Oooh! ______! Let's go shopping!" Amber chirped as you left the place you were staying at. You looked up from your brochure and you nodded. "Si, vamos!" you said, trying out the country's native language. You were excited about shopping in Europe.
Amber giggled and you were on your way. You both decided to walk, since you weren't too far from a market. The sun was low in the sky when you both finally made it there. You smiled when you walked up. There were many stores. Vendors were everywhere. Voices rang through the air and people w
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
AustriaxReader: Duet You flip through the sheet music over and over again,"What the hell did he expect?" You sigh, pulling a violin gently out of it's case and sitting yourself down onto a chair. You play a few notes slowly but continually mess up.AustriaxReader: Duet in Short Stories More Like This
You sigh, putting the violin onto your lap,"Geez Austria, I shouldn't have agreed to this." But you did, and something was now asking you why.
At the moment he asked you to preform with him, you really weren't thinking clearly. You're mind was just boggled.
You looked at the notes and knew the song indefinatly. You are determined to get this done. So this time, when you play, you actually sing along gently under your breath. You made a few mistakes but it sounded better than a song with all notes being screwed up.
"I think you should take a break for now," You hear Austria say from behind. You turn around sharply to face him.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"
"No, it's fine." He wal
RussiaxReader: The Only Thing That Matters "...and how about that Ivan guy from Russia?"RussiaxReader: The Only Thing That Matters in Romance More Like This
Looking over towards Ivan, you saw the hurt in his eyes even if he wasn't looking towards you. "He acts so muy-macho but really, he's like a pansy."
"And he's a drunk. I saw him drinking alcohol behind school one day...like a whole bottle of vodka!"
"And why does he always wear that stupid scarf? I mean, it's pink. Pink!" There was a low giggle that came from the girls who sat beside you. "And then, he carried around sunflowers. I mean really!"
Looking back towards Ivan, you saw him put headphones in as his head lowered slightly. You felt truly bad for him; he was such a sweetheart if you actually got to know him.
You turned back in,"...carries a pipe around in his uniform jacket? He used it in a fight! I saw it clear as day!"
"No way! I'm afraid he's gunna kill me or something!"
"Sh, sh, sh, don't tell anyone, but I heard him asking some girl to 'become one' with him. That's so
AmericaxReader: By My Side "How am I supposed to tell her?" America sat there with his best friend England beside him,"I mean...she's probably really mad at me right now."AmericaxReader: By My Side in Short Stories More Like This
England sighed a bit in defeat. He had been at this for a few hours now.
You see, you and America have been best friends for as long as the two of you could remember. But only recetly, he had been having mixed feelings about you.
America went to England to ask him about help. And of course, England really had no idea about what to do or what to say.
Truthfully, America didn't know how he was feeling. It was so hard talking to you all of a sudden. He felt like his heart was soaring in the sky when he thought of looking into your (e/c) eyes, shinning brightly.
"England please! Help me!" He whined like a child once more,"Tell me what to say to her!"
England sighed a bit and grabbed his shoulder,"And you seriously call yourself a hero? You can't even talk to
GreecexReader: Alliances Greece sighed as he lay his head on the table and wafted off into a shallow sleep. One of his many cats jumped up and purred, gently rubbing her head with his. He really hadn't been acting like himself recently. Since the day he saw one of the newest nations, _________ at the world meeting with Turkey.GreecexReader: Alliances in Short Stories More Like This
Now, as many know, it's not abnormal for Greece to hold spite against Turkey, but he felt somewhat different about this situation. He couldn't stop thinking about her fragile hand in Turkey's when they walked in only a day earlier.
And no matter how many times he tried to stop thinking about her, he seriously couldn't. He could only think about her beautiful (h/c) hair which bounced a bit as she went to her seat or how determination glowed in her (e/c) eyes when trying to keep the meeting running (and replacing Germany for the moment who was not so ecstatic about doing so).
But one thing kept blocking him away from the though of her and that was the mask
FrancexReader: Savior Italy's normally sweet and innocent brown eyes cut through the mostly-darkened tent as a deep violet color. You cringed in fear as you saw him approaching via moonlight.FrancexReader: Savior in Romance More Like This
There was a silver switchblade hidden, only the glare from the reflecting moonlight confirmed this before he pulled it out into view,"Bella, you seem to be doing well tonight."
You couldn't speak, due to the black cloth tied around your mouth. He pulled the blade out as he got nearer, a cold grin spreading on your face. The sharp end of the blade hit the skin of your left with coolness behind it,"Why aren't you answering me bella? I thought we we're friends?"
Slowly, he dragged the blade slowly across your cheek, blood arising and spilling as tears of pain formed on the bottom of your (e/c) eyes. You shut your eyes in order to ignore the world for a moment but it only let the threatening tears spill.
The blade was removed from the epidermis of your skin and your tears wiped away. Both
FrancexReader: Please Come Home "The snow's commin' down," The sad lyrics rung through your ears as you trudged on through the snow-covered city you lived in. "I'm watching it fall."FrancexReader: Please Come Home in Short Stories More Like This
Sighing gently, you held your hand out and gently caught a snowflake in the palm of your glove-covered hand.
You deeply wanted to be with France again this year. Last year, the two of you spent Christmas Eve and Christmas Day together. It was probably the best Christmas you have had yet.
But this year, France was stuck at his home, overpiled with work from his boss. Maybe it was this meloncholy song or the loneliness this year that made your heart ach for someone.
"But it's not like Christmas at all," Tuning back into the music, you listened closely to the words,"'Cuz I remember when you were here. And all the fun we had last year."
A tear fell from your (e/c) eye. You quicky wiped it away, knowing that the cold tear would make your body tempurature go lower than it
DenmarkxReader: Jelousy Gently gripping the pendant he gave you close to your chest, you let out a little cry of dismay. Your best friend Denmark had been blowing you off again. You knew he was stubborn on a normal basis but this was probably the third time this week. If he didn't want to go somewhere, he could just say so.DenmarkxReader: Jelousy in Short Stories More Like This
Pulling a few strands of (h/c) hair behind your ear you pulled your phone out of your pocket,'Hey Den...You ditched again. You okay?' You tried hitting the send button but added quickly before,'If you don't answer, don't bother calling me later.'
For a few minutes, you sat there starring at the screen holding your message before hitting 'send'. Sitting there for a few minutes, you thought about what he might be up to.
Maybe he and Norway had been hanging out. Then you think against it. Norway would've obviously ditched eventually. Iceland was in China right now. Finland or Sweden? You shuddered thinking about Sweden's cold personal
GermanyxReader: Three Seperate Plans As your head breached the surface of the water, you found yourself surrounded by other counties like you, all in once certain Prussian's backyard (even though it's technically Germany's house).GermanyxReader: Three Seperate Plans in Romance More Like This
Scanning the crowd of people, you noticed Germany sitting down on a lawn chair beside the diving board, wearing swimming trunks that resembled the German flag, his trademark wife's beater and the Iron Cross necklace he wore so proudly. In his hands was a book but, from your position, you were unable to see the title.
You breathed out a disappointed sigh as you swam to the edge of the pool. To quite a few of your friends, it was no secret that you had been crushing on the German for a good time now. Seeing him at a pool party reading rather than having some fun (even if it was just a smidgen) was kind of upsetting to you.
"Keseses~" The albino Prussian swam up beside you, his crimson eyes following where your (e/c) ones led,"Looking at mein bruder again I see, hu
SwitzerlandxReader "I-I'm sorry Switzerland!!" Italy yelled as Switzerland pulled the trigger again, missing his feet by a matter of inches,"P-please! I-I need to talk to Germany!"SwitzerlandxReader in Short Stories More Like This
"Man up!" Switzerland yelled to him,"Or I'll beat you with my peace prize!" He watched as Italy bolted out of his sight.
Putting the barrel of the shotgun down, he sighed,'That idiot.' He turned his gaze over to his home,'I hope I didn't wake Liechtenstein up.' He made his way back to the small home that seemed to be in the middle of nowhere on a beautiful plain.
But something seemed different, like something would change tonight. He pushed the thought aside and entered into his warm little home, laying the rifle by the doorway on its side,'If that idiot comes back, I'm blowing his brains out.'
You made your way through the little town of which you lived for so long in. It was so peaceful, so charming. Yes, you were completely new in this country but you looked at the positiv
IcelandxReader: Snowstorm The cold and endless tundra stood before you looming like the fate that beheld you; cold, empty, dead. Taking a few futile steps forward and shivering in the snowstorm which was blowing in your face; you heard a crackle beneath you.IcelandxReader: Snowstorm in Short Stories More Like This
Iceland was pissed off, the other Nordics were bothering him once more. But now, he saw the snowstorm picking up pace back to his home. Looking to the right, he saw a dark figure on the frozen lake that stood near his home.
He heard a crackling noise and without thinking, dashed onto the ice himself and plunging into the freezing cold water too see a small (h/c) haired girl sinking.
Snatching her by her arm, he got her out and rushed to his home before freezing to death. The warm and welcoming house kept him safe from hypothermia now and he cradled the small girl in his arms.
"Knew you would come-" Hearing Denmark, Iceland looked up to see 4 very shocked Nordics looking at him, but mainly the little girl in his arms.
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!"
2P!Geety Bio2P!Geety is the same height as 1P!Geety. She's extremely different from 1P!Geety, like most 2P!Characters are. She's, for one thing, really mean, to put it in child's language...2P!Geety Bio in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She's mental, but in a different sense as the sense Geety thinks of herself.
As Geety is spontaneous and random, 2P!Geety is violent, and has an obsession with gore, violence, and knives. She's got eyes more red than brown, red highlights, as well as a scar across her cheek. She dresses in casual goth things. (Choker necklaces and braclets, black and red, fingerless gloves, skull and crossbones, etc )
When it comes to watching things like Murder Documentaries, she smiles the biggest smile ever, and watching them makes her happy.
Watching movies that aren't gore, she always roots for whoever is the bad guy. In the Harry Potter films, she'd legitimately be on Voldemort's side.
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 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. &
AU HetaOni-The Escape Games. Part 1The next morning, at about ten in the morning, we left. The House was about 30 minutes from my house, by public transport.AU HetaOni-The Escape Games. Part 1 in Short Stories More Like This
"Well, what're we waiting for? Let's go!" Rosie said, grinning widely.
"Aren't we supposed to be waiting for Feli?" I tilted my head.
"Oh, hey, look! Is Geety finally admitting she's in love with Feli?" Zoe smiled.
Damn it, why must my friends tease me?
Cam faked a tear. "This is so beautiful,"
"SISTER IN LAW," Alli, who was close enough to Feli to be like an older sister to him, yelled at me.
"Well, so we are officially planning the Geetiano Wedding!" Rosie smiled, teasing me too.
"House. Geety is excited. They're probably inside anyways, we're 30 minutes late," I said, unable to hide how excited I was, as I ran inside, opening the door so we could enter the house.
I've been here before,
I couldn't get rid of that feeling.
I knew for a fact that this was a new place, for me
HetaOni AU-The Escape games. IntroIt all started on a was it a Saturday morning?HetaOni AU-The Escape games. Intro in Short Stories More Like This
I can't really remember. Not anymore.
But what I do remember is that Rosie, Alli, Cam, and Zoe were at my place for a sleep over. I'd invited Marisol and Isa, too, but they had other stuff to do. Family related, I think.
But that's not the point I'm aiming for.
Some of my friends were at my place for a sleepover, and Rosie had a movie with her.
It was this really awesome Studio Ghibli film, "Howl's Moving Castle," and it was really cool.
It got up to the part where Howl was depressed because his hair had turned black, and he went into a mini depression and said, "I may as well be hideous forever," (That line always makes me laugh) when the phone rang.
"Hello?" I answered, not really looking at the Caller ID, as I normally did.
"Oh, hey Feli, what's up? You do know it's, like, 10 pm now, right? You normally don't call at this time. Everything okay?"
HetaOni Au: The Escape Games Part 5We all were generally in a panicky mode.HetaOni Au: The Escape Games Part 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oh my god."
"Did they go on a bathroom break? I hope that's what happened "
"Al! Gil! When we find you, I'll kill you if you two are dead!"
"They aren't dead!"
"Do you think it caught them?"
That went on for a while until:
"EVERY ONE SHUT UP." Ludwig yelled, banging his fist on the table, getting us to shut up.
"I'M GOING TO WRITE A LIST OF EVERYONE WHO WAS COMING WITH US AND WHEN YOUR NAME IS CALLED, YOU SAY 'HERE.' NO ONE IS TO LEAVE THE ROOM, AND YOU ALL HAVE TO BE QUIET AND FOLLOW ONE RULE: DON'T LEAVE THIS ROOM UNLESS YOU'RE LEAVING WITH MORE THAN ONE OTHER PERSON. GOT IT?"
We all quietly nodded.
Ludwig was scary when he was angry.
There was a five minute silence.
And he wasn't in the room, sleeping, either.
"So, Gilbert, Alfred,
HetaOni AU-The Escape games. Part 2"Veh? Geety? You're still alive, right? You can't be dead it's all my fault, bella, I'm sorry It's too early Bella, I was supposed to be saving all of you, this time I have to go back again now, don't I, bella?"HetaOni AU-The Escape games. Part 2 in Short Stories More Like This
No doubt, that was Feli.
At that point, I was half asleep, half awake.
"What'd you mean?"
"Veh? Geety? You're okay?"
"What'd you mean? What do you mean again?"
"I didn't say anything, Geety," He frowned at me. "Are you okay, bella?"
"Don't call me that!"
"Si, si, sorry, Geety." That was a bit strange. Usually, he was really stubborn and we'd end up arguing for a little bit. Well, it was an argument to me.
It was one-sided, really.
"So, where exactly am I?"
"We're trapped in this place. The doors are locked. There's a Thing that wants to kill m us. I think it bit your arm and locked you here, but it's okay. I got the key, and un
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
AU-Just Another Mission- Prologue The slow and simple melodyAU-Just Another Mission- Prologue in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
of tears you cannot keep from me
it's all right if you don't know
what you need.
I was listening to "Porcelain" by my favorite band, Marianas Trench, on repeat. That song was just way too beautiful to me.
I was getting really lost into the music when the phone started to ring, ruining the cute, sweet, emotional mood the song had started to put me in.
"Hey Geety!" I heard my friend, Rosie, say into the phone.
"Oh, hey, what's up?"
"The group is going to the beach for a week. Wanna come? You'll probably say yes anyways."
"I don't know, I mean, a whole week?" I shrugged, taking my headphones off from around my neck.
I heard a very familiar Italian accent from the background, and after that, I heard a, "Feli says hi."
Damn Rosie. Probably knew that would get me.
"Our entire group?" I asked, trying to control my level of Geety-flusteredness, as I like to call it.
"That's going to be intere