Japan-x-Reader - PokeuendoA/N: Only the dirtiest of gamers will get this. *sarcasm sarcasm*Japan-x-Reader - Pokeuendo in Humor More Like This
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"Kiku..." ____ murmured out her best friend's name in a soft voice. The two were sitting out on his back porch, contently staring up at the sky. They had just gotten done with a full-out gaming marathon. The last game of choice: Pokemon, the new Black-White sequels. Having played for at least two hours, ___ and her Japanese friend Kiku Honda were relaxing on traditional cushions with steaming green tea to sip. With a sideways glance of his mysterious and stoic brown eyes, the Asian boy responded with a inquiring: "Hai, ___?"
"... I want... to touch your PokeBalls."
And just like that, poor Kiku choked on his tea. Coughing and sputtering, he looked at ___ in pure shock; "N-nani?!" He asked as he set the cup of tea to the side so he wouldn't drop it. ___ didn't change her expressi
GerIta - RecognitionWarning: Follows the HRE = Germany theory. Don't like, don't read.GerIta - Recognition in Romance More Like This
For Ludwig, this was increasingly obnoxious.
No - not just obnoxious. Obnoxious and unsettling. Disconcerting. And awfully god damn confusing. It seemed to defy every aspect of Feliciano's apparent personality and to have no underlying cause, that Ludwig could see. But there had to be one. Why couldn't he see it?
As Ludwig's colleague, Feliciano had always been a bit... clingy. He'd hang off of him and hide behind him, pick him flowers, joke around, and attempt to have a good time, especially when trying to blow off work. This was both annoying and subtly endearing to Ludwig, who placed training above all else, but might have been willing to... rearrange his priorities for the right person.
So he did. But it brought a lot of unexpected change.
Now, as... as partners, Feliciano acted noticeably differently. There were still plenty of moments when he acted just as one would expect - peppy, affectionat
okay so basicallyschool starts tomorrow.okay so basically in Personal More Like This
god damn it.
I don't even have all my supplies because I didn't get a list this year... I'll have to figure out what I need, then get the rest of it... I feel so unprepared. My classes are gonna be 10x better than last year's and I'm not even excited. Just depressed. x.x
Well... whatever. *sigh*
The new DW was pretty epic, amirite? I felt really bad for the broken daleks. ;_;
another summer has passed me by *brick'd*
I might not be on much till the weekend. Cuz of tennis. So yeah... bye, I guess.
BEST CHAIN EVERRRRRRRRRHi, I am England. Once you read this youBEST CHAIN EVERRRRRRRRR in Personal More Like This
cannot get out , git! Finish reading this
until it is done, bloody wanker! As I said, I am
England. I am 23 years old. I have thick eyebrows
and scones all over my kitchen. I am making scones.
If you don't send this to at least 12
people I will come to your house at
midnight and I'll hide in your kitchen.
When you're asleep, I'll flood your kitchen with my scones.
Don't believe me?"no"
Alfred F. Jones
Got this e-mail. He doesn't believe
in chain letters. Well, AMERICA NO BAKA!
He was sleeping when his Oven started
smelling like my scones. Now he can't eat a single burger , only my scones. Ha ha Alfred, Ha ha!
You don't want to be like Alfred, do
Hates chain mail, but he didn't want
to eat my scones that night. He sent it to 4
people. Not good enough, wanker! Now,
France is trapped in a kitchen full of scones, we don't know if
he'll ever escape. Ha ha France, Ha
ha! Now, do you want to be like France?
Last nights dream was amazingLen and Oliver were in lolita dresses (Len was extra showy) and and! AND! THEY WERE FIGHTING TO THE DEATH OVER ME WITH RUBBER D*LDO'SLast nights dream was amazing in Personal More Like This
:iconfyeahplz: Fuck yeah....
SHOTA BATTLES FOR THE WINN!