Not just a fan pt 2/2 (ComedianItalyXBlindReader)You smiled, playing with your fingers as you listened yet again to the reruns of Feliciano’s show. This particular one was about how he tried to learn how to dance, though his Japanese friend wasn’t that great of choice to be his dance-partner.Not just a fan pt 2/2 (ComedianItalyXBlindReader) in Romance More Like This
Humming along to Feli’s singing you wondered what it’d be like to dance. Well for that, you supposed, I’d have to be able to see. Or have someone I could trust no matter what.
“Bella!” You perked up and beamed as Feliciano’s footsteps entered the room. “How’ve you been bella?” His voice came closer to you when he hugged you tightly, smiling when you wrapped your arms around his neck.
“Better now that you’re here!” You chirped, grinning at him. He smiled back and chuckled sheepishly as he heard himself talk on the radio again. “You’re listening to this old stuff again?”
Nodding vigorously, you giggled. “Of course! Also this one is good. The
A football shirt (SH series)A football shirt (SH series) in Romance More Like This
.... a red football shirt. Picking it up, you turned it over to see the name. Fernández Carriedo huh? You thought, recalling that name from somewhere. But where..... Then it hit you. The star football player! Of course!
Well, there was no way you were putting that shirt down now! You clung to it, grinning widely. You didn't even know why you hadn't immediately recognized that name, I mean, he was only one of the best football players at the moment, not to mention he was incredible handsome and charismatic.
That's what the cameras showed you anyway, who knows? You pondered, maybe he's an arrogant, antisocial bastard most of the time and he puts on a smile, an adorable one at that in front of everyone.
Whilst you mused on this food for thought, you skimmed the rest of the tables. Conclusion, nothing interesting there. So you proceeded to the counter and bought the shirt eagerly. Even the cashier shot you a look of pure jealousy.
Grinning widely you skipped to t
Forever (LatviaXReader)You were in distress at the moment, searching high and low for your small friend. As Raivis really was quite small compared to the other boys he often got picked on and you simply couldn’t have that! You always managed to scare away the bullies by kicking their shins and growling at them.Forever (LatviaXReader) in Romance More Like This
And whilst that sort of thing works at primary school it starts losing its effectiveness at high school. Because the boys got taller than you regrettably. But that didn’t stop you from protecting your friend.
“Rai!” You called, skidding around the corner. A hiss escaped your lips as you saw the brunette on the floor, his stomach being brutally kicked. You advanced towards the group of louts. “Stop it. Now.”
Every word you said was made more menacing as you cracked your knuckles. The punks raised their eyebrows and sauntered over to you. “Does the big girl want to play?” They took hold of your wrist bringing it above your head.
“I think she does.
A stuffed chick (SH series)A stuffed chick (SH series) in Romance More Like This
... an adorable stuffed chick. You ran over to it and pounced on it. Good lord it was adorable! You snuggled into it, grinning like a moron. When you held it up, a piece of cloth around it unfolded and you saw it was a black and white flag tied round the neck of the chick.
Aww, it looked like it had a cape! That settles it! You clung onto the stuffed animal as if your life depended on it for the rest of the time. You didn't find anything else though so you bounced over to the counter and paid for it.
You hugged it as you walked towards the exit when a guy stopped in front of you. He was doubled over and out of breath, so you wondered if he was okay. "Hey are you alright?" You touched his shoulder lightly.
He immediately straightened up with flair and struck a pose. "Of course I'm alright! I'm too awesome not to be!" "Erm okay..."
"Anyways fraulein, zhat bird of yours, vell I vant it back." You clutched it closer to you. "Why?! It's mine!" He sighed. "Look, I didn't mean for it to go on
Celebrating life (NetherlandsXReader)You sighed, swigging the rest of your drink and setting the empty glass back on the shiny counter. After handing over a fiver for your beverage, you turned and made your disappointed way to the exit.Celebrating life (NetherlandsXReader) in Romance More Like This
Another night, a stiffer drink. Sadly your life had little to offer besides work and hangovers, which left you feeling cold and lonely.
You walked as if in a daze, a loud smack echoing in your dull ears, followed by a thud and the sensation of hitting the ground.
Blinking, you realised someone was on top of you. He winced and his green eyes pierced yours. "Well hi there." He said, accompanied by a wiggle of his eyebrows. "I can't believe you're still flirting! That's the reason you're on the floor, Dutchy!"
The man on your stomach growled, sighing as he sat up. He sat cross-legged on the floor as he scratched his neck. "Look I get the idea. Can't we just forgive and forget?" He asked jovially.
His blond hair was very spiked up you noted, along with the blush on his cheeks. Jup,
Left up to you (Bookshop owner JapanXReader)The tiny sound of the bell ringing filled the silence. You stepped through the grimy door, your eyes widening at the cornucopia of books that stretched across the room. Stacks of books were in each and every corner of the little shop, tables overflowing with them. Shelves went all the up to the ceiling, books of all shapes and sizes adorning them.Left up to you (Bookshop owner JapanXReader) in Romance More Like This
This was the sort of place you were looking for, the quiet type of paradise that until now had eluded you. Except, the place was filthy.
Dust cloaked the wooden shelves, hell even the air was thick with it. You had to watch your feet carefully, to make sure your nose wouldn't meet the floor anytime soon.
"Hello?" You said, scanning the room for a sentient life form. "Hello? Is there anyone here?" Your voice got louder as you tried again. After managing to stumble closer to the only table with a cash machine, you rang the bell that was settled on the desk.
A groan emitted from behind the doorway, which was covered by strands of fabric, in an a
Housing with the Kirkland boy band pt4 (KBXReader)You looked at the leather cord solemnly, glancing up at him when he gasped.Housing with the Kirkland boy band pt4 (KBXReader) in Romance More Like This
Allistor brandished the leather bracelet at you. “Where did you get this?!” You blinked, lost for words. How did he know what that was? “C’mon don’t play dumb with me!” Allistor practically bared his teeth at you. You stuttered something nonsensical, falling silent.
“This is the bracelet Blue always wore!” You winced at your stage name, a grimace playing around your lips. “I wasn’t aware she’d sold it....” you heard and you looked up to see Allistor staring at it intently.
“Are you...?” Allistor grinned sheepishly and sat back down on the bed. “I’m a big fan of hers. Still am in fact. It’s such a shame she left.” You held back a hiss. That’s what they’d said you’d done? They said you’d left?! What a farce!
“That’s not what
Teach me the tune! (EnglandXCellist Reader)Just something that popped in my head as I was practicing outside on cello-camp, if only something like this really happened!Teach me the tune! (EnglandXCellist Reader) in Romance More Like This
Please enjoy and I always love to know what you think, so please leave a comment to tell me your thoughts if you can!
You were having a bad day to say the least. Scratch that you hadn't felt this bad since you'd caught the flu last winter. Not that you were sick or anything, in fact, physically you were absolutely fine. It was just this piece.
No matter what you did, how you played it, it always sounded wrong. And the most frustrating thing? It was so much easier and simpler than almost all the other things you'd ever played.
Sighing, you lay your cello down on the dirty tiles and inspected the little hut sort of thing you were playing in. The house you were staying in was a small chateau, deep in the woods. Your cello teacher had invited you to come to it for a week, during which you would toughen your fingers and your bonds with the other cellists.
Rebel Rebel (TurkeyXReader)You hummed to yourself as you wiped down one of the tables in the food hall. As you were a volunteer you had to pretty much do as you were told, but you were acquainted with one of the main organisers, you did have a bit of a say in things.Rebel Rebel (TurkeyXReader) in Romance More Like This
“Adnan! Put some light into it!” You called at the teen who glowered at you. You were about the same age, and that put him off even more when he had to take orders from you. Growling, he rolled his sleeves up a bit more, his hood still covering most of his face.
He was one of the problem kids you’d met and unfortunately you’d been chosen as his supervisor. Which meant you had to stick with him most of the time. Sadik thought you to be a nuisance at first, but soon realised that you had no choice in the matter.
Slowly he was warming up to you, it was hard not to. He was a teenage boy after all and he couldn’t really complain when a pretty girl hung around him. In fact, at times, the two of you had really quite good conve
Coming home (IcelandXReader)You sighed heavily, staring out of the train window. The whiteness that covered the land was stunningly beautiful and yet it was annoying you to no end. Because of the snow, your train had been heavily delayed. As such, you couldn’t meet your Iceland boyfriend at the time you’d said. Even though you’d texted him to tell him to get somewhere warm whilst he waited for you, he’d refused.Coming home (IcelandXReader) in Romance More Like This
At first you’d told him just to go home without you and you’d get home somehow. He’d adamantly told you ‘no’ as ‘it was his job to get you home safely’. And now he was even waiting for you on the platform!
He said he didn’t want to chance missing you in any way. Agitatedly, you chewed on your lip. The book you’d bought was lying open on your lap, but you could scarcely concentrate on it, as entertaining as The Hobbit was. You were just too worked up and worried about Emil.
Then again, maybe it hadn’t been a good idea to dr
TDAI: Playa das Losas Part 3Lauren tiptoed to the hot tub, and set a speaker just behind Chris head.TDAI: Playa das Losas Part 3 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Then, she fled back into the bushes, where Julian and Michael were waiting.
Weve done all we can, Michael said. Youre on your own now.
Wait, how do I work it? Lauren asked.
Thats what she said, Julian snickered to himself.
Just talk into this microphone, Michael said, handing it to her. Whatever you say will come out as Chris voice on the speaker. Good luck.
Michael and Julian left.
Well, here goes, Lauren whispered to herself. She peered out of the bushes to see Dina and Chris.
Oh, Dina, Lauren said into the microphone. Sure enough, it came out as Chris voice.
Oh, Chris, Dina said.
Im so glad youre easy, Lauren said into the microphone.
WHAT? Dina said, pulling away from Chris.
You heard me, Lauren repeated. Your
TDAI: Return to Boney Island 3Liana, Sydney, and Mandie arrived back at the Dock of Shame, the last of the three Vengeful Squirrel teams.TDAI: Return to Boney Island 3 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Wow, way to step up your game, Vengeful Squirrels! No bonfire ceremony for you! Cameron said.
Now what do we do? Liana asked.
Now we wait, Cameron said.
Nick and Helena were still out in front for the Killer Bunnies, closely followed by Emily and Jenna. Andrew was listening to Dina rant about comedy movies.
Plus its not good for the environment, Lena said.
Wait, you care about the environment? Liam said.
Oh crap, I hope I didnt say anything wrong!! Lena gasped.
Yeah, she said weakly.
Awesome! Liam said. It seems like people dont care about it at all nowadays. All they care about are there big cars, and are only interested in what makes them the most money. Now the days of the Beatles those were better times
TDAI: Total Drama Espionage 2The Vengeful Squirrels slunk out of their cabin and began running toward the Wolverines cabin, with the exception of Matthew, who just walked.TDAI: Total Drama Espionage 2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Why arent you running? Liana asked.
I dont do running, Matthew muttered. Besides, I think the speed of two human hedgehogs will make up for it.
Alyssa peered around a tree. Psst! Hey, Matthew!
Matthew saw her and snuck away from his group.
Lets go somewhere else, she said, and they walked off into the woods.
Meanwhile, the Killer Bunnies offense reached the Squirrels boy cabin.
I dont think anyones in there, Emily said.
Someone should open the door, Andrew suggested.
Helena, Nick volunteered her. Go kick down the door. You always brag about your strength.
Helena walked up to the door, and kicked it. The door broke in half, and snapped off its hinges.
Too much, Nick said as he walk
TDAI: Playa das Losas Part 2Gwen, Meredith, Emily, and Christina all stared dreamily off into the shadows, watching someone lurking there.TDAI: Playa das Losas Part 2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Nick is so hot, Gwen said.
Hes a total bada*bleep* Meredith said.
He doesnt play by anyones rules but his own, Christina said.
I want him, was all Emily said.
Wait a minute, Christina said. What are we all doing over here? Nicks single, and so are we. And we all want him. We should be trying to get him to want us!
Thats a nice thought, Christina, Gwen said. But hed pick me. No contest.
Well, theres one way to find out for sure, Emily said.
The girls all looked at each other, then at Nick. They simultaneously dashed out of the pool toward him.
The waves caused by them disturbed Laurens backstroke.
Stupid, she murmured.
Eric, Chloe, and Lily were sitting at the pool bar, while Zach was working behind it. Eric was
TDAI: Isolation Part 1Cameron walked onto the dock. Last time, on Total Deviant Art Island! Chef Gerry and his new assistant Zach cooked up some nasty foods for our campers to eat. The vomit went a-flying as they wolfed down various foods, ranging from olives to ipecac syrup. Lena won the Bunnies a five-star dinner under the stars, and Merediths bossy attitude got her voted off of the Wolverines. Will this next challenge be as disgusting? Find out on now on Total! Deviant Art! Island!TDAI: Isolation Part 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Last challenge, we noticed some conflicts in the Wolverine cave, and up to this point there has been some issues in the Bunny hole and Squirrel tree as well. So, this challenge is going to be one in which the teams bond together or, maybe, grow farther apart. We relocated all six cabins to somewhere in the woods. Hopefully, with this new seclusion, the teams will learn more about each other, and whichever team gets along the worst, gets sent to the elimination ceremony!
Steven woke up in the
TDAI Prank the Chef Part 2Michael, Shanii, and Chloe walked up to the mess hall holding a tray of brownies. Chloe knocked on the door. Chef opened it. Meanwhile, Julian, and the entire Killer Bunnies team snuck in through the back.TDAI Prank the Chef Part 2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
What do you kids want? Chef Gerry asked.
Well, we saw how you were treated today, you know, with the whole barf bucket deal Michael said.
Basically, we just made you some brownies. You know, like a get well type thing only youre not sick, Shanii added.
These brownies are really for me? Chef Gerry asked.
Yeah. Youre like totally underappreciated and stuff, Chloe said.
Well thank you, Chef said, and began to tear up. He grabbed all three campers in a big hug. Michael, Shanii, and Chloe looked around uncomfortably. Chef let them go.
You know what? How about you three come in here and eat these brownies with me? Chef said.
The three Wolverines went pale.
Um, well, yo
TDAI: Finale Part 3Curly and her small group were beginning to climb the mountain.TDAI: Finale Part 3 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Lulu had suggested they keep conversation to a minimum, to prevent distraction from the challenge.
However, Eric broke it.
"Do you guys hear something?" he asked.
The group stopped.
Sure enough, they heard a faint rumbling.
It was beginning to grow louder.
"What is that?" Shanii asked.
"You don't think it's " Juliette started.
"It is " Joey said.
"BEARS!!" Chris yelped.
The group began to climb faster up the mountain as a pack of bears appeared at the base.
Meanwhile, Liam's group was encountering a similar struggle.
"Since when can bears climb mountains?" Julian wheezed.
"Liam, you should go ahead. We'll fend off the bears!" Dina said.
"Speak for yourself," Matthew muttered.
"Fend off the bears? What? Why?" Liam said.
"You're the one who has to get the flag! Not the rest of us!" Dina said. "So you have to be the one who gets to the top of the mountain. The bears could slow you down. If you go on ahead and we hol
TDAI: Wawanakwa 500 Part 2The campers all finished building their karts, mostly in isolation.TDAI: Wawanakwa 500 Part 2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Jenna and Curly finished at about the same time.
They wheeled their karts over to the mess hall, which is where the race would begin.
Howd it go with Myles? Curly asked.
Good! I think that donut actually helped! Jenna said. That was the, like, most weve talked!
Curly thought for a moment. I have an idea! Follow me!
Curly led Jenna into Chef Gerrys kitchen. Curly began searching the kitchen.
After about 15 minutes, Curly gave Jenna all of the cookies, donuts, candy, and other sugary foods she could find.
There! Curly said. That should keep the conversation going for a long time!
Wow! Thanks! Jenna said.
They returned to the starting line, where the last camper to finish building their kart, Sydney, arrived.
The 17 campers lined up along the starting line.
Chef Gerry held the starting gun up in the air.
TDAI: Toss Your Cookies Part 2Wait a minute, we have to eat elephant dung? Nick said.TDAI: Toss Your Cookies Part 2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
No. Each member will have to squeeze the moisture out of their dung ball, and then drink it, Cameron explained.
Ew! Liana squirmed.
Chris was the first to grab a dung ball. He lifted it above his head, opened his mouth, and squeezed the dung ball. The moisture poured out into his mouth. Once the ball became dry, he set it back down on the platter.
The rest of the campers mimicked his technique.
Liam, Silver, Cali, and Chloe puked.
What the *bleep*, Cali and Chloe?! Are you here to play the game, or are you here to puke your way out? Meredith said.
Half the time, I dont know what Meredith is talking about, but its intimidating! Michael said.
Next dish! Cameron said.
Chef brought out a bowl for each camper. In the bowl was a weird substance filled with green and beige particles swimming in vomit-green liquid.
TDAI: Wawanakwa's got Talent2The various teams sat in the bleachers in front of the stage. The Squirrels sat in the center, the Bunnies sat on the right, and the Wolverines on the left.TDAI: Wawanakwa's got Talent2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Okay, campers, heres how it will work. There will be three rounds. After each round, our three judges will rank each team.
Three? I thought just Chef was judging! Helena said.
Oh, yeah. We found Alyssa and Kelsey. So theyre going to judge too. Anyway, the first round will be Curly, DJ and Kairi, and Silver and Shadow. That means youre up first, Curly, Cameron said.
Curly left the cheering Wolverine bleachers and took the stage.
Um, okay. Hi. Im Curly, and Im going to be doing some comedy for you here goes um, oh, whats an archeologist?
There was an awkward silence in the crowd. I dont know. What? Lulu finally said.
Someone whose career is in ruins! Curly said weakly. No one laughed.
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you, in the crowd,
the one panicking about reading
or the mess at home
or the sheer volume of people
pressing into you like corners;
the woman who birthed me into this world
through hours of agony
as though that wasn't enough
because doctor appointment after therapy appointment after residential stay after thirtieth pound lost,
i've put you through countless
warped into months of agony
you never asked for;
and you, oh, mostly you.
you, because as hard as i've beaten my own heart into the wall,
and as deep as i let you bury mine,
i know, somehow, i managed to do the same to you.
you left, and i left two weeks after.
every night was a terror;
every morning was a letdown.
i ached constantly
and threw myself into books
like they would become oxygen masks until i could breathe on my own again.
and here's the thing, you know,
because you would knock my legs out from under me again and again.
"let's fall back in love," you'd say,
and i would fall to
this is really happening.i am unhappy from mythis is really happening. in Free Verse More Like This
soul to my knees.
also i can't feel my fingers
from the hollow cold.
also i keep touching my
bones to make sure they're
still there. i'm not
normal, you see. i'm not
i'd trade my words and willows
for a smile that feels like it
belongs on my face. i'm not some
miserable basset hound
waiting for a bullet between its eyes
but my lacklustre lifeblood
has drawn me sallow
and i'm overwrought.
i don't know how many times
it takes for seeing my own
blood and breaks to make me
feel better, but i must've
cut and scabbed and cut and scabbed
and cut and scabbed a million times
and my heart's still pumping away.
here's the plan: once i lose five pounds,
i think i'll pierce my cartilage.
at the century mark, my tragus.
punching holes in my body,
raking bloody lines down my arm -
it's instant gratification in seeing
what i hate most fall to
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and my god, there's no way to pretty that up. pain is not beautiful, it is painful. use your common sense. there is no glory in suffering, there is no sparkle to sacrifice. hurt is hurt is hurt. and you can't take it for someone else, no matter how hard you try.
what i hate is that you're leaving. like, a thousand miles away worth of leaving. and don't tell me that distance means nothing to the heart, because it does: enough to make you break me before you kill me. honestly, i wonder which is worse. honestly, i'd probably rather you kill me because i've broken enough times that i don't have much left to break.
what i hate more is that i love you. i have fought harder against it than i've fought against anything else in my life, i fucking swear to god. i didn't even consider that i could love you for months. an
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in your bone structure,
with your soul worn across your lips.
you remind me of the sunshine
i lost in the circles
i left behind
to find someone an ocean
i am here,
watching the birds take flight
from the edges of your mouth,
watching their wings curl
with every word
strained with an accent
owned by my ancestors
born on ships.
i want you to tell me again
about the times
you found a purity in his eyes,
the blank skin upon which
they were set like jewels
and those when
you grinned cheekily
when i told you how
you really were.
i find myself wishing,
which brings paperweights
to my ankles as i
swim the seas,
that the water in which
i am sinking
would part for the benefit
of my heart;
that your contagion
would not touch me;
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with the sun stripping us down
to our barest elements.
we were the wind,
two hearts in the air,
unanchored and set at sea.
you would wear your hat
loosely like a ribbon
of air on the top of your head,
and smile with your whole face;
you would imagine what i looked like
in only my underwear
until the next hour when your
your hands becoming excavation
shovels, revelling in discovery-
i had liked you best
when you were naked
on my bed,
head between your knees
as you caught your breath.
this was the last time
i felt good about you,
the last that it was safe
to sink myself into your arms.
i have realised this:
i love you,
but that is not enough.
i'll just embrace
the new space
put between us,
and all one thousand miles
that act like a membrane
between two fluids,
wanting little more
than to mesh
it fails to end me,
the paining i feel,
in my chest,
but i am unsure
sent out to sea,
went down in
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hard enough to break your bones and
lighten your feet
lighten your heart
so softly that the butterflies you feel
pattering with their gossamer wings
beneath the cage of your ribs
and the breath,
blue in the summer,
can kiss you and the monarchs
as sweetly as your love
and her lips.
you dream of them at night.
silken like clean bedsheets,
familiar as your favourite chair
when you curl up with
a mug of herbal tea.
you feel at home
with her body curled in yours,
only able to sleep
with her skin under your fingers
scenting the blankets
with something no perfume
could ever mirror.
you write love letters
you dream emptily
unless she is there.
you want to fall in love
the way the gods drink ambrosia,
you want to treat her
better than their nectar,
sweeter than honeybees
and their summer-sticky feet.
you want a love beyond poetry,
from winter flurries
to springtime rosebuds
to summer sweet lemonade
to autumnal red leaves u
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to write a story
about a failed
of the heart, or
of the skin, or
of the mind-
the plot line would
enumerate the ways
in which the girl
with theories and hypotheticals,
what-ifs and maybes;
worst of all are
the girl would never
tell you, the audience,
you, the reader,
you the listener
(you, asleep in your seat,
you, failing to read between the lines,
you, hands over your ears)
any of this.
she would not even pretend
that there was a struggle,
internal seeking desperately
to make it out,
and would leave
able to sleep softly
like a harp's breeze,
as you pressed distance
between the two of you
like petals in pages.
the fault, for clarity,
she blames you for nothing,
not even the discomfort
and shaky movements
covering your sparse moments.
will forever tell her a
it was not you who shook
the foundation of
this, she swears on
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with the foreshadowed promise
of the bitterness that would soon
wash me to sea again.
the nights we spent
of clouds and of cloth-
frighten me as much
as they please me
the roiling ocean,
lapping at our heels
as we became lovers
under the sky;
the curses and hisses
of an extraterrestrial fire
as you whispered to me
to pay no attention
to the teenagers drunken
on the sand;
to feel your skin
along mine in lines
and your lips,
the entire inability
to dismiss the songs that
our hearts once sang
as fragmented fantasies
strikes chords of longing
and echolalia in me
as i utter the moans of
the single wolf
aching on the cliffs.
no amount of midnight,
nor any number of stars,
can take me out of the headlights
i walked toward the cars.
i do not know
how to live with you
as much as i do not know
how to live without you;
i am dead,
buried in the earth,
because knowing you
has rendered me
IcelandxReaderxNorway Emil Steilsson. Sophomore in World Academy. 16 years old, born on June 17th. Silver haired and violet-eyed. At first glance, he seems like a rather cold-hearted person but can be sincere and kind.IcelandxReaderxNorway in Romance More Like This
Lukas Bondevik. Senior at World Academy. 17 years old, birthdate yet to be confirmed. Platinum blond hair and dull blue eyes. A rather mysterious character who rarely shows expression or speaks.
Half-brothers. Lukas' father passed on at a young age leaving him and his mother alone. Mother remarried to an Icelandic man which resulted in Emil. The two argue constantly on simple matters but they seem to care deeply for each other.
Pressing your face in your textbook, you sighed. The three of you were in the library studying when Emil and Lukas decided they needed to begin one of their famous 'brother' arguments.
"I won't say it..."
Bringing your head u
LatviaxReader: I Missed You You ran into your home, sobbing as the door shut loudly behind you. Your big brother, Russia, was away on business, leaving you alone with the Baltic countries. Although it looked as though you needed your brother more at the moment.LatviaxReader: I Missed You in Romance More Like This
By the looks of it, someone had been pulling your long (h/c) hair; it was all tossed and messy. Your face and knees were covered in dirt and bloodied and your clothes were now torn and covered in dirt.
The smallest Baltic nation, Latvia, poked his head from around the corner to see your small form shaking and near collapsing. Quickly going to you, he caught your body right as your knees crumpled, causing you to fall.
Your arms wrapped around his neck as he lifted you off the ground and began trying to calm you down. "T-Toris! E-Eduard...! C-Can either of you spare a few minutes...!?"
The other two nations appeared hearing the smaller one's cried for help and quickly noticed you crying. The Lith
EnglandxReaderxChild!NA!Brothers It was a quiet Christmas morning, the boys busy playing with their new toys and the guests hours away from arriving. Arthur sat on the couch beside you, snuggling closer to you.EnglandxReaderxChild!NA!Brothers in Romance More Like This
Both of you were sitting in front of the couch by your fireplace, the tree lit up beside you and both of you curled together in sweaters. You held tea in your hands and the house danced with gentle Christmas music.
Arthur gently made you put your tea down and stood up, holding his arm out. You giggled, taking it and letting one hand hold your and the other on your waist. Taking his shoulder, he began guiding you in a gentle dance.
"I can't remember the last time we've danced." He said gently, kissing your cheek. "Obviously it was before the boys came along."
"You say it like they're a bad thing." You breathed, kissing his cheek. "You were so happy when you found out it was twins. You know...after you woke up from your shock-induced coma."
He blushed, trying to hide his face.
GermanyxReaderxIreland One thing that always seemed to take you off-guard was the close relation to your two friends, Ludwig Beildschmidt and Seamus Kirkland. You knew that Seamus' younger brother, Arthur, and Ludwig couldn't be considered anything close to friends.GermanyxReaderxIreland in Romance More Like This
Second, those two barely had anything in common. Seamus was a carefree, happy-go-lucky Irishman. Ludwig was a strict, drill-sergeant type German man.
On many occasions, you believed it was the beer. Yes, both men could undoubtably drink pints of the amber alcohol and be able to hold it down rather well. Although, when a meeting was held at either's country, they'd end up at the bar, occasionally with their siblings.
And guess which lovely little nation did the bars or pubs usually call?
Yes, since you were a close friend and ally to both nations (meaning Germany and Ireland), you were often called at ridiculous hours of the night (maybe even at daybreak) to come collect them.
GermanyxReader: Christmas Eve Morn' The German man looked around, only seeing white surround him. The sky was grey and the ground was covered in a thin layer of snow. As he walked, he could hear the snow crunch beneath his combat boots of black.GermanyxReader: Christmas Eve Morn' in Romance More Like This
Up ahead, he spotted a figure laying on the ground. Seeing some chance to not be alone, he rushed through the snow, the familiar weight of all his military-grade equipment and clothing on top of him.
He began to make out who it was as he came nearer and by the time he was in front of the figure, he was collapsing to his knees. A beautiful young woman, the country of (country name) laying strewn on the ground.
From her mouth which hung agape trickled a fresh stream of blood. Her uniform was torn by bullets and some sort of sharp object that was used to stab at her. Most of her beautiful (h/c) hair was chopped of and beneath her in the reddened snow. What hurt him most was her beautiful (e/c) eyes staring into the distance with no trace of life within, looki
HRExReader: The Battle is Lost Opening the door up, you saw the boy sitting by candlelight at his desk. He dipped his quill in ink and began writing slowly on a piece of paper, completely ignoring your presence.HRExReader: The Battle is Lost in Romance More Like This
Knocking lightly on the door as to not startle him as you wrote, you sighed. "It is late...you should be resting right now as well. You've been getting ill recently and we cannot allow you to succumb to sickness."
"I'll be fine..." He muttered back, continuing to write as you entered the room. "You are still just a young vessel state. I don't expect you to know much more than I. Let me finish writing this letter and I'll lay down."
"Who are you writing to?"
He paused, laying the pen down and looking towards you. His blue eyes cut right through you, making you flinch back slightly. "I'm writing to Italy. I haven't spoken with her in awhile and I want to know how she's fairing."
"Holy Rome..." You breathed, going over to him. "She's no longer part of the empire..."
DenmarkxReader: All Gone Wrong Today was the perfect day. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, it was actually warm out and your Danish friend and crush was on his way to the park fountain to meet you.DenmarkxReader: All Gone Wrong in Romance More Like This
Currently, you were sitting on the cool marble with your fingers in the cold water, waiting patiently. Today you were going to muster up the courage to tell him how you truly felt.
"Hey ________!" Standing up, you were able to see the Dane shoving through the crowd to get to you, a smile on his face per usual. You opened your arms, allowing him to hug you tightly.
You let out a low laugh, all the air already knocked from your lungs. "I-It's nice to see you too Mathias..." He released his hold on you, bringing you to your feet,"You seem really happy today."
"Of course I am!" He stated enthusiastically, taking your hand and spinning you as if dancing. "I get to hang out with you all day! We haven't had time to chill in awhile, huh?"
"I-I guess not..." A blush spread acr
Nekotalia!GreecexHuman!Reader "I don't need a man Hercules." You muttered to your lazy-as-hell cat as he jumped up beside you on the couch and meowed softly. A smile came upon your lips as he crawled onto your stomach and fell lazily to his side.Nekotalia!GreecexHuman!Reader in Romance More Like This
"You lazy fatass..." You smiled as he ignored your empty words and continued to relax himself. He was a long-hair, really fluffy and warm when he snuggled to you like this.
Wrapping your arms around him, you sighed contently. It was raining outside, nothing on TV was even mildly entertaining. Shutting the television off, you snuggled closer to him.
He moved to rest at the crook of your neck, purring and wafting his fluffy grey and white tail right in your face. Still, he was such a sweet cat despite everything he did that annoyed you.
It was actually a day like this when you found little Hercules.
The rain was pouring on the umbrella over your head as you walked down the empty str
CanadaxReader: Violence on the Ice "I'm glad you agreed to play hockey with me today __________." The Canadian smiled as you walked towards the rink. "Not a lot of people actually like to play with me so I haven't actually done this in awhile."CanadaxReader: Violence on the Ice in Romance More Like This
You smiled, unknowing as to why no one would play with him. Mattie was a sweet boy and you quickly assumed that a nice, easy game of hockey would benefit your friendship.
How very wrong you'd be proven to be.
Going on the ice, you felt something slip uneasily. There was no one else there, two goals set up on either side. But when Matthew stepped on the ice and looked towards you, a chill went up your spine.
Both of you skated to the middle of the rink, the puck between the two of you. The second you started, Matthew literally threw you off balance and quickly brought the puck down to score.
Shakily, you brought yourself back up to face him. "Not in my rink you're not." Now you were completely frozen. "Don't mess with me."
Shortly after, y
GermanyxReader: Spring Afternoon It was a warm afternoon, warmer than it has been, giving the air a Springy feel to it. Walking around the corner, you spotted the house you sought and quickly rushed up to the door, knocking loudly against it. "Luddy! Hey Luddy!"GermanyxReader: Spring Afternoon in Romance More Like This
Something suddenly rushed at you from the corner of your eye and knocked you over. Your head hit hard against the concrete and within seconds, you were being climbed over by three different dogs; two of which were rather large.
Smiling, you began stroking their fur,"hey you guys! Long time no see! Why are you all outside though?"
"______________?" Looking up, you met a pair or crystal blue eyes. "What are you doing here so early?"
Shoving the Hovawart's snout out of your face, you smiled and tried getting up, unsteadily falling forwards. The German quickly took you in his arms, helping balance you. "They didn't hurt you, did they?"
"Nah, I'm fine." You said, ignoring the pain in the back of your head with a flat lie. "What a
Angels and Demons - ch 10Sometimes life threw curveballs. When Orihime had planned for a visit to her parents on the Saturday, she hadn't counted on the curveball life was about to throw at her. Three days later, on Friday evening, Orihime was at the grocery store with her roommate when she heard a familiar voice call out.Angels and Demons - ch 10 in Romance More Like This
She whirled around to find Uryuu walking towards her with a bright smile and confident strides along with What the hell?
She and Ulquiorra exchanged a look of utter mortification. Walking towards them, with Uryuu, was a tall, muscular man with electric blue hair. Dressed in a deep blue shirt with the first couple of buttons left open, a pair of tight black pants, a black biker jacket and sneakers, the man exuded an aura of danger. Only Ulquiorra and Orihime knew, he wasn't exactly a man.
"Hi Uryuu," she said weakly.
"Fancy running into you both here," he said brightly, "I was just telling my friend here about you. Orihime, meet my friend Grimmjow Jagerjaquez. Gri
Chapter 1- The ReasonShe woke up slowly, opening her eyes to her dull peach colored roof. Sighing softly, she pushed herself off her bed. She folded her sheet mechanically and made the bed. A memory pushed it's way into her consciousness- she used to make her bed herself as he watched, his arms tucked in his pockets, his face inscrutable- she shook her head to force the image out of her mind and walked over to her bathroom. She freshened up quickly, a habit she had picked up from back then. She had to shower quick, because he would be waiting outside. Not that he ever showed any signs of impatience when she took long, but she hated to keep anyone waiting. She tied the bath robe firmly across her waist, forcing herself to concentrate on the tasks at hand. She knew it was useless. He would invariably creep into her thoughts, unbidden. Try as she might, she couldn't keep him out of her mind.Chapter 1- The Reason in Romance More Like This
Walking across the hall she poured herself a glass of milk, toasted two slices of bread and fished out some M&Ms. She w
Trust to Hope- Chapter 7Ulquiorra sat on his throne with a frown on his face. He was surrounded by his courtiers, who were as usual, barraging him with minor issues. He was losing his patience fast. Two consecutive sleepless nights coupled with the recent events had taken their toll on him and his hold on his patience was marginal. He had the distinct impression that his courtiers did not want to work or think for themselves. Sighing loudly he cut off Lord Barragan in the middle of his spiel about two people in his jurisdiction that were having an unimportant dispute regarding the distribution of fruits of a tree that grew on the boundary of the two properties.Trust to Hope- Chapter 7 in Drama More Like This
"Lord Barragan," his words came out harsher than he intended to, "please settle the dispute yourself. I have faith in your judgment. I would like to concentrate on some of the bigger problems that plague Hueco Mundo."
Ignoring Barragan's look of incredulity mixed with a sullen pout, which in other circumstances Ulquiorra might have found hilarious, he
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Orihime swayed her hips slightly, dancing to the tune playing in her Ipod as she sorted the laundry into whites and colours.
I know I left too much mess and destruction,
To come back again.
The coloured clothes were dumped into the washing machine.
And I caused nothing but trouble,
I understand if you can't talk to me again.
The white ones were thrown unceremoniously back into the basket.
And if you live by the rules of it's over,
Then I'm sure that that makes sense.
She turned the knob and water gushed into the machine. She added a cup of liquid detergent and closed the lid of the washing machine. The timer on her oven started beeping indicating that the cup-cakes were ready to be taken out. She crooned and danced to Dido as she made her way to the oven. She shut the annoying beep of the timer, took out a toothpick from a box and inserted it into one of the cupcakes just to be 100% sure. The toothpick came out clean. She nodded happily and put on a pair o
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Ulquiorra stretched his tired legs and sighed. He hated airports. He hated flying. And worst of all, he hated waiting. An ice-storm had delayed all flights and consequently he was stuck at the airport. He glanced at his watch and realized it had been seven hours since he had landed here. Yesterday, he had spent the entire day attending a boring conference, now he wanted to head home but instead he was stuck at the airport.
Technically, he was here to change flights and his wait here shouldn't have been more than an hour but the flight times kept getting pushed back and now that the snowstorm had become an ice storm, there was nothing he could do but wait.
Thoroughly bored, he shut his laptop and yawned behind his hand. He reached for the styrofoam cup in front of him and peered at its contents with distaste. He couldn't bear to drink the vile fluid that was pretending to be coffee. He put it back on the side table he was sharing with four other passengers. Putting
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"There is a WHAT???!!!" Nnoitra screamed, towering over the guard who was shaking like a leaf. "By the devil, I should have your hide, you worthless cur! Why was I not informed earlier?"
The poor, scared man mumbled something inaudible, causing the black haired General to roar like a lion.
"Speak in coherent words you lout! Speak now or I will have your tongue ripped from your mouth."
The shivering man stuttered, "W w we th...thought we c could handle "
"Well obviously, the brainless mongrel that you are, you thought wrong!" The extremely tall, lanky, one-eyed General screamed, looking like he was about to erupt a blood vessel.
The guard seemed to shrink further as the General got angrier, "Get away from my sight before I chop your limbs one by one and make you watch as I eat them!"
The guard scampered away. The furious lord picked up his unique sword that was designed specifically for him. The reason was that he was very particular about his sword an
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Orihime's sleep was interrupted by an unfamiliar beeping sound. Her eyes flickered open and she found herself staring at what was definitely not her bedroom's ceiling. In fact as her senses caught up she realized she wasn't even on her bed and that the beeping sound that had woken her up had stopped. After several minutes of disorientation, she remembered where she was and who was in the room with her. She sat bolt upright on her bed and looked around frantically. Ulquiorra was sitting on the other bed. He had his cell phone in his hand and his face was averted from her.
Orihime silently got off the bed, took her toiletries and clothes from her bag and walked over to the bathroom. Ulquiorra sat unmoving. She freshened up, changed and walked out. Without a word, Ulquiorra got off his bed, took his stuff and went into the bathroom. Last night Orihime had felt betrayed and was deeply hurt. But sleep had brought clarity to her making her think that maybe she had overreact
Trust to Hope- Chapter 10Ulquiorra found Grimmjow waiting by the dark, stone corridor that led to the prison cells of Las Noches. The corridor matched the reputation that the prison had cold, dark, harsh and unforgiving. It was made of stone with a few torches lighting the way. When Ulquiorra reached the corridor, Grimmjow bowed low and offered him a greeting which was met with a small nod of the King's head. The two men then set down the corridor in unison. Shortly afterward, Ulquiorra heard his companion clear his throat slightly.Trust to Hope- Chapter 10 in Romance More Like This
"Something on your mind, Lord Jagerjaquez?"
"Aah," The well-built man fingered the collar of his coat nervously and said "I had a query, Your Majesty, but I do not know how to phrase it so that it does not seem inappropriate or intrusive in any way."
Ulquiorra frowned. He had never known Grimmjow Jagerjaquez to be unsure of anything. "Speak what is on your mind Jagerjaquez and let me decide on the nature of the query."
"I errr wanted to inquire about the health of
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Orihime's hands flew to her mouth as her eyes widened. "I'm so sorry," she said after a while, "I I didn't know Gosh! This is awful."
Ulquiorra looked away from her and stared at the canal. "It is. I can't seem to forget that day," he said in a low voice.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Orihime asked gently.
He remained silent for a while before he started speaking. His voice was so low that Orihime had to lean towards him to hear his words.
"I was thirteen. I remember that my parents had a fight that night," he fell silent after that. A kingfisher swooped down from a branch to grab a small fish from the canal. His brilliant eyes followed the bird, watching it carefully. Only when the little blue-green bird disappeared from the view did he continue.
"It was a rule that when they fought, I had to go to my room. So I was in my room."
He stood up and shoved his hands into his pockets. His arm was now free of its cast. He frowned as he stared into the canal and didn't no
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(JIKAN DE ROSUTO)
My life sucks
(Watashinojinsei wa saiteida)
A small, yellow, mechanical bird peeped out of a tiny door, tweeting merrily in synch with the music emanating from the clock. On the bed, Orihime groaned into her pillow. She struggled to get her hand out of the tangle of sheets covering her. After several failed attempts, she finally managed to find a gap in the sheets through which she could wedge her arm. She fumbled the side table for a bit before her fingers found the knob that would switch the alarm off. Stretching languidly, Orihime rolled over. Deciding that another ten minutes of sleep wouldn't hurt, she pulled the sheets over her head and curled into a comfortable ball. When she next opened her eyes, it was an hour and five minutes later.
"Holy crap on a cracker!" she cried as she leapt up from her bed and ran to her bathroom.
She discarded her clothes with one hand as she applied paste on her toothbrush with the other. Her
TDAA Episode 03: The Action Strikes Back“Last time on Total Deviant Art Action...” Lena stood in front of the film lot for the recap. “Our castmates went through a series of challenges based off the movie “Dodgeball”, and, as one would expect, there were balls to be dodged. We also had them wash our cars and perform a cheerleading routine, just for kicks. Dina’s and Margot’s rivalry began to heat up, and poor Chris is none the wiser. Meredith started taking advantage of Conor by pretty much making him her personal slave. Speaking of Meredith, she and Nick don’t seem to be getting along well with the rest of the team, particularly Sienna and Andrew. In the end, however, Killer Disney ended up losing the challenge, and even though Zach pissed off everyone on his team with his negative attitude and lack of participation, Zach formed an alliance with Allen, Nicole, and Lily, and he convinced them to convince his other teammates to vote off Jonah. Will Juliette get revenge on Zach fTDAA Episode 03: The Action Strikes Back in Drama More Like This
TDAA Episode 02: If You Can Dodge Elimination... “Last time on Total Deviant Art Action...” Lena stood in front of the film lot for the recap. “Twelve campers from Total Deviant Art Island showed up on this abandoned film lot ready for another shot at a million dollars. Not only that, but twelve new players from all different walks of life showed up, equally ready to kick some tail! We gave our castmates a tour of their new home, and even split them up into two teams: Killer Disney, and Rabid Dreamworks. Our cast is already starting to make new friends... and enemies. What will their first challenge be? Who will prove themselves? Who will prove to be failures? And who will be the first of the cast the get voted out? The answers to all these questions will come to you, right here, on Total! Deviant Art! ACTION!”TDAA Episode 02: If You Can Dodge Elimination... in Drama More Like This
It was a sunny day at the abandoned film lot. Some of the cast seemed more happy to be awake than others, but all were glad to be served breakfast. The twenty-four competitors were all in
TDAA Episode 04: Goblet of Uninspired“Last time on Total Deviant Art Action...” Lena stood in front of the film lot for the recap. “Our cast partook in a war of galactic proportions, as Killer Disney did everything they could to keep Rabid Dreamworks from releasing a deadly bioweapon into the atmosphere. Things got hectic, and few left the challenge without some sort of injury. Chris believes himself to have psychic powers after making one lucky guess, which seems to be bothering some of his teammates a bit. Chase and Nicole had a grand showdown using lightsabers, and even though Chase won the fight and the challenge, he still finds himself difficult to forgive. Killer Disney forced themselves to choose whether or not to vote off Zach, the schemer, Nicole, the violently bipolar girl, or Gabby, the Total Drama fangirl who’d rather write fanfiction than be in one. When all was said and done, folks just got tired of Gabby and her constant shippings, making her the second person voted out of TDAA. WhatTDAA Episode 04: Goblet of Uninspired in Drama More Like This
TDAA Episode 01: The Meet The Cast Episode “Last season, on Total Deviant Art Island...” A familiar face stood in front of an abandoned film lot, ready to introduce the new season. “Thirty-One of our campers went on a scavenger hunt around the world in search of a golden ticket! Friendships were formed, tried, and broken, as our campers showed that they would truly do anything to win the challenge. At the end of the challenge, twelve of our campers found a golden ticket, and have earned their spot here on another show, a little game I like to call... Total! Deviant Art! Action! I’m Lena, and I’ll be your host for this season. I’m joined of course by our resident Chef DJ!”TDAA Episode 01: The Meet The Cast Episode in Drama More Like This
“Hey, guys,” DJ waved sheepishly as he joined Lena in front of the camera.
“Also joining us are our two interns, Julian aaaand Michael!”
TDAA Episode 13: Harold Dynamite“Last time on Total Deviant Art Action,” Lena stood in front of the film lot for the recap. “Music was in the air as our castmates had to perform challenges based off ‘The Sound of Music’. Killer Disney managed to dominate the singing challenge despite Zach’s and Allen’s apathy, but since we’re all out of challenge advantages, their win didn’t help them in the stealth challenge, where they had to get to the mansion without getting caught. Rabid Dreamworks managed to grab the win, granting them Invincibility. This time, Zach’s target was Chris, and it looked like Zach had the votes in the bag, but, in a strange twist, it was Zach who was sent packing. Killer Disney has lost three challenges in a row? Can they shape things up, or are they doomed to repeat their mistakes? The answers are here, only on Total. Deviant Art! ACTION!”TDAA Episode 13: Harold Dynamite in Drama More Like This
Julian and Michael were playing video games in the staff lounge.
“...and then the guy say
TDAA Episode 07: The Chef's New Groove“Last time on Total Deviant Art Action,” Lena stood in front of the film lot for the recap. “We went back in time to a simpler time, a time when hunchbacks lived in bell towers and Notre Dame wasn’t just for football. After Emily spilled the beans to Nick about Conor’s crush on Meredith, Nick decided to blackmail Conor into doing whatever he said. Margot used her amazing powers of subtlety to find out what Chris really likes in a girl, information which she will no doubt take advantage of. Curly, wishing for a bit more drama in her life, set out on a quest to hook Chase and Julia up with each other. Even though Killer Disney was in the lead, a not-so-mysterious fire sabotaged their chances at winning, and just when it seemed like Juliette’s and Zach’s feud was about to come to an end, Conor finally snapped, forfeited the game and made himself the latest castmate to leave the set. We’re already down to five-sixths of our cast still left inTDAA Episode 07: The Chef's New Groove in Drama More Like This
TDAA Episode 09: 2013: A Set Catastrophe“Last time on Total Deviant Art Action...” Lena stood in front of the film lot to introduce the new episode. “Our cast became pirates, they did not not do anything. Curly and Juliette became captains for their team, and they managed to do a decent job in leading their teams. For the most part. Nicole tried convincing Allen and Lily to defect from Zach’s alliance and join Juliette’s, while Zach tried convincing Chris to defect from Juliette’s alliance and join Zach’s. Sounds kind of like a Shakespearean comedy if you ask me. Even though Rabid Dreamworks technically fulfilled the challenge requirements, Killer Disney rescued our interns from some vengeful former staff members, so I gave them the win instead. Even though a good portion of Dreamworks blamed Joey for assigning Curly as captain, Andrew’s alliance turned out strong, and Andrew’s nemesis Curly was sent packing. Will Rabid Dreamworks recover from their embarrassing losing stTDAA Episode 09: 2013: A Set Catastrophe in Drama More Like This
TDAA Episode 05: The Stabbed Back of Notre Dame“Last time on Total Deviant Art Action...” Lena stood in front of the film lot for the recap. “Our cast geared up for one magical afternoon, as we put our teams through the challenges seen in Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire! The members of Rabid Dreamworks were the clear dominators in the challenge, making it through the first two tasks without any trouble. But Meredith’s throwing the challenge in an attempt to vote Joey out kind of broke the Dreamworks’ winning streak. Surprisingly, Meredith actually seemed to have a couple votes for Joey in the bag, but in the end, Merediths will be Merediths, and the girl was sent packing. What tasks do our cast have to fulfill this week? Will Rabid Dreamworks recover from their loss now that Meredith is out of the game? The answers are all right here, only on Total. Deviant Art! Action!”TDAA Episode 05: The Stabbed Back of Notre Dame in Drama More Like This
“Well, this kinda sucks,” Conor said. “Why would anyone vote for Meredith? She
TDAA Episode 08: Curse of the Black Hurl“Last time on Total Deviant Art Action,” Lena stood in front of the film lot for the recap. “Our cast was thrown into challenges based off ‘The Emperor’s New Groove’. Curly got to thinking that she isn’t as well-respected as she used to be after Julia was hesitant to accept her as a friend, sparing no complaints to Joey. Zach actually proved that he has his uses in challenges, even if it wasn’t quite in the way he’d expected. Dina and Chris decided to skip the challenge to go make out, and just when it seemed like Dina was going home, Margot crossed the line by yelling at her team and delivering a jealousy-fueled slap to Dina, meaning it was bye-bye to Margot. Will Dina and Chris learn from their mistake? Will Julian and Michael ever find out who committed arson? What’s my middle name? The answers to most of these questions will be answered, only on Total. Deviant Art! ACTION!”TDAA Episode 08: Curse of the Black Hurl in Drama More Like This
The nineteen castmates were all enjoying th
TDAA Episode 15: Trembles“Last time on Total Deviant Art Action,” Lena stood in front of the film lot for the recap. “We were off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of poor budgeting. Dina was officially introduced into Andrew’s alliance. John was offered a spot too, but he declined. Partway through the challenge, both Chris and Sienna were kidnapped and had to be rescued. Through helping her rescue Chris, Lily figured out that Hollywood wasn’t so bad after all. Juliette started to show that she was getting fed up with Alex’s antics, and conspired to vote him off. Even though Sienna was somehow less than useless in the challenge, Julia had fallen prey to Andrew’s new alliance, and was the next castmate sent home. Will Alex and Sienna dodge elimination? How will Chris manage in that wheelchair? All these answers and more, right here, only on Total. Deviant Art! ACTION!”TDAA Episode 15: Trembles in Drama More Like This
Alex was performing tricks on his skateboard on the half-pipe he’d built. He seemed
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As twilight displaced the morning star, my uneasiness grew. How can I trust to sleep tonight without the fear of being looted or even killed? It became too dark to continue any further, so we began to settle in for the night.
Warily, I prepared a fire as Spire gathered kindling. Alana and I, starving, barely gazed on food from my supply. Spite had said we would be out of this forest by tomorrow. If I had trusted him, then we could safely eat a food portion of our collected food that night, but as I knew it could be a trick. Deciding to not depend on chance, I spared most of our food and sealed it back in my pouch. Feeling regretfully cruel, I hid my stolen stash when Spite returned with a bundle of dry sticks. If he wanted to eat anything, he would have to provide for himself.
For some reason when he pulled out his own supply of bread and began eating it, annoyance buzzed in my mind. I looked away hurriedly, questioning my own irritation. It was not like I wanted h
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"Ugh, not another nosebleed," I complained aloud. I yanked my handkerchief out of its pocket and pressed it against my nose while tilting my head back. Alana nuzzled my arm with her nose, which was fortunately not bleeding. "Lucky you," I said. "You don't have to put up with nosebleeds." Alana lay down and watched as I sat and leaned against a tree, absorbing the blood with a cloth. My hand found her furry ears and I began to stroke them. They were soft, as usual.
Where I was sitting, the trees blocked out the glare of the sun, which I was glad for. However, because I was so tired from walking all day without food, one moment of relaxation welcomed my mind to stray. Moments later I was in a deep sleep.
I woke to a purple-black sky. Blinking, I realized that it was not twilight; I had slept much past that. It was dawn the next day. My right hand lay limp with a darkly coated handkerchief in my lap, while my other hand rested lazily atop Alana's paw. She was still sound-asl
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There was a hand on my shoulder, jostling me awake. My eyes were met with pitch darkness.
With more urgency, the voice repeated, “Please, wake up.”
I brushed the hand away, pulling myself up until I was leaning on my elbows. “I’m awake. Lucell, is that y—?”
His hand quickly muffled me, and I heard his breath hitch in his throat. “It’s me, but you have to be quiet,” he insisted, barely above a whisper. “I can’t tell you why, but you have to trust me.”
I tried to see around the room, but my eyes would not adjust. There was no moonlight to filter through the windows, no candlelight or lanterns on the streets. Lucell’s hand still clamped around my mouth, I nodded stiffly.
“Okay.” His vice-grip lessened a little. “Okay. Hold still.” He sounded strained, on the verge of panic, as he fumbled for a key.
When he removed his hand, I asked in a low murmur,
Embodiment of ChaosShe dips her fingernail into a goblet of pure bloodred, allowing a drop to trail off her fingertip before bringing her hand to her mouth and licking the thick liquid from her skin. It tastes bittersweet as it runs over her tongue, and she smiles delightfully. "Tell me, child, what brings you here?"Embodiment of Chaos in Short Stories More Like This
"Silence. Let the little one speak," she orders, her venom-like tone muting the guards like a gag. Turning her attention to the child knelt before her; she waits patiently for her to speak.
The girl's arms are held in the crooks of the guards' elbows, her knees forced to the ground as a forceful repent. The guards had stripped her of her cloak's hood, and now her head hangs low as her hair conceals her face. Slowly, she raises her head and her eyes flash upward to meet the lady perched upon the throne, though her lips remain pursed in a scowl.
"Tell me your name," The lady requests coolly, swirling the contents of the goblet with a sharp talon.
A moment's hesitation.
The Phoenix Sword: XVIIAutumn's MistThe Phoenix Sword: XVII in Short Stories More Like This
The forest was bathed in a luminescent violet light. Pale streaks of sunlight peaked between the treetops. Everything moved in a blur as if time was lagging. Between a shrub and tangled undergrowth, a deer startled at a distant crack of a twig, leaping as agile as water current over the brush and mossy rocks until it could no longer be seen. My senses were warped as if I had been spun and woven into an alternate dimension. My muscles and limbs moved slower than I wanted them to, casting a phantasmal echo to each of my movements. My hearing was slightly distorted, with each tiny sound like a high-pitched screech heard from underwater.
Voices chanted a language I could not decipher. The eerie, disembodied voices whispered and carried throughout the forest, chilling my body to the bone. Another branch snapped and the air shifted ominously. I held my ground, watching the gaps between the trees for the first sign of a disturbance. Several moments passed before scathed hands re
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It was a glistening night as the moon glistened in the sky. Aragorn’s ebony hair glistened in the gleaming colours of the wind. All was quiet in the grove. Arwen sat daintily on a rock as Aragorn cautiously braided her silky black glistening hair.
“I bought us some exquisite wine tonight, darling.” Aragorn cooed into Arwen’s left ear. “Want to taste it by the campfire underneath the glistening moon?”
“You don’t even have to ask twice, cupcake.” Arwen replied. “Do you need to go get firewood?”
“Yes.” He stood up and walked away into the glistening forest. He wondered as he walked if he would come across an unexpected creature. Then, suddenly, he came across an unexpected creature. The man’s dark eyes glistened in the moonlight as he swept back his green cloak. He was no taller than a pony; he was a hobbit. “Pippin…is that you?” Aragorn asked, e
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Panting, I continued to run. So much as hesitate and I would be caught. The hallway seemed infinite as if it had been prepared for someone like mesomeone who dared to escape. My footsteps echoed in the sudden silence, and if I did not know better, I would have stolen a glance behind me. But that was far too much of a risk.
Using a thin amount of concentration, I could tell that there was only one guard behind me. I could have been relieved, but satisfaction was not necessary at the moment. All of the other guards must have slowed from exhaustion. Heavy heaves sounded behind me, meaning the single guard was nearing. With just one quick lash of his sword and I would be caught. I could have stopped and attempted to fight him, but that could give the others the opportunity to catch up in time.
"There's no escaping, kid!" The man called out, his voice lingering in my head. He must have been farther behind than I had thought.
I was mistaken by this, I realized, as ag
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As dawn breached the horizon, Phir was bathed in a warm light. Birds chirped and cawed from their perches in the trees, announcing the arrival of a new day. We set out early, at daybreak, as previously planned. Arriving at the town's stable, we carefully chose three steeds based on stamina and overall health. The journey would be long and enduring, and only the topnotch horses would be able to accomplish the task.
Every now and then, Spite would mumble his disagreement against travelling on an animal. When Autumn asked him why, he smiled and answered, "Thieves are stealthy on their feet. We don't require horses to traverse the land."
The horses were rather costly, and would require a good portion of our money. I could not manage to bribe the stable master, Runcik, of a deal, as he remained stubborn throughout the conversation. He eventually cornered me into an unwanted zone, wondering, "Where are you headed, anyways?" He crossed his wiry arms and leaned against the st
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Searching through a berry shrub, my fingers caught on a thorn. I yanked my hand back, grimacing as blood dripped from my fingertip. Ignoring the insistent sting, I continued my search for edible berries.
Autumn was hunting for meatat least that was what she had hoped forand Spite was gathering kindling. I had already found adequate grounds for camping, and I had cleared away any clutter such as branches or rocks. With nothing else to do as I waited, I had wandered off to find any source of water and fortunately stumbled upon several bushes, each adorned with vibrant, rich-tasting berries.
I popped another in my mouth, savouring the sweet taste as it ran over my tongue. After I gathered a large pile of berries in the remnants of my cape, I tied the cloth in a knot and carried it back to the camp, making sure not to crush the berries in my arms. When I arrived, Autumn was skinning a plump pheasant, her brow drawn as she concentrated. Setting the berries down
Whispers of DeceptionI fear I am ambling toward deathWhispers of Deception in Short Stories More Like This
Each chime of the shackles bound to me
'tis quite like a lulling melody
A lament of my grief
The rumours are true, however
I am the offspring of destruction
I am bred from utter Chaos
And I claim my title as its daughter
My sins cannot be redeemed
Nor my wounds and scars cicatrized
I'll carry these burdens burned into my flesh
Until my grave, whereupon I shall inscribe my sorrow
I have no need for redemption
For the cycle shall turn again as a waterwheel
A kin of kindling flame
Our embers cease to dwindle or quench
Such divine torture
And I am to endure
This punishment of inheritance
As I wade deeper into blood
I bid thee farewell
. . .
Shaky hands grasp the delicate parchment as the words seep into the girl's mind. She restrains herself from reading it over again, for she knows the message will remain the same. "What sort of prophecy is this?" The girl says aloud, her voice unheard in the dense forest. Lowering her voice, she murmurs, "'Tis an u
Wolf Legend - Part III3. RabekaWolf Legend - Part III in Fantasy More Like This
As time went on, Rabeka started to remind Andrew more of himself. She would avoiding talking to people, stay very quiet, and was anxious to leave for lunch and home at the end of the day. It was beginning to annoy him because he never got the chance to talk to her. No wonder people are annoyed by me, he laughed.
Rabeka picked up her job very quickly. Other than a simple training, Andrew hardly ever had contact with her. She didn't use the phone as much as the other employees. She was either too shy or self-conscience of her own voice; she didn't communicate well. And even when she did talk, most calls were straight forward and to the point which gained her a lot of success; she unfortunately ended up bearing the brunt of several nasty costumers to start out her work experience. It stressed her out a lot.
Today was the worst so far. Rabeka had her hands on her face. Andrew could hear the angry costumer on the other line, getting more and more agitated as time
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The faster Alex ran, the more Andrew pushed harder, with long strides on all fours. His long powerful claws effortlessly digging into the tile and wood floors. His muscles working overtime, pushing past the pain of his sudden and rather abnormal recovery from being poisoned.
Keeping up was easy. Alex may have appeared to be bigger and stronger looking, but running was Andrew's specialty. He had no problem keeping up with Alex. In fact, he was catching up, growing closer and attempting to snap at his hind legs frequently. However, despite being only inches behind, Alex seemed to have a solid knowledge of the area, switching paths on a dime and a settling deeper and deeper into the maze-like facility. This gave Alex the advantage, making it more difficult for Andrew to successfully catch him, despite his speed.
Both wolves panted and snarled loudly with each stride. Thankfully there were no other humans to witness the chaseyet. Andrew was sure Alex didn't
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A bullet hit Andrew in his lower right rib, but not deep enough to puncture his lungs. Rabeka screamed covering her mouth as Andrew buckled over in pain, but he stood his ground.
Mel lowered his gun, watching with pleasure as Andrew showed pain; grunting and breathing heavily.
Ouch, Andrew finally muttered, as he sucked in his gut, and stood up again, as if the pain didn't bother him anymore. He still felt pain, his eyes flaring bright yellow only for a moment as he tried to ignore it. Rabeka's hands lowered as she stared in shock. Luckily she could not see what was happening.
Blood soaked Andrew's shirt, trickling down his stomach and leg.
How? Mel managed to whisper, as he watched Andrew stand before him, unphased by the bullet.
Andrew felt his eyebrow rise as he grinned, showing a fang distend.
It's on, he whispered, letting out a low growl as he advanced towards Mel, who had already begun to back away. Mel's colleagues backe
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"Where the hell are they?" Les asked. He anxiously reached for the cigarette tucked behind his ear.
"Beats me, Mel said they'd be back in about an hour, three hours ago," Carl said, picking up his newly dealt hand.
"Well, what else did he say?" Another man in the back asked, walking towards the poker table.
Les turned to face him.
"I don't know nothin', Destri. I'm just sayin' what Mel was sayin'," Carl said, rolling his eyes. Destri shrugged and sat down next to him, picking up his cards.
"Well you talked to him for a while, he had to say somethin'," Destri added.
Annoyed, Carl looked away from his cards. "Just that he had some problems."
"How could there possibly be a problem with Rabeka?" Carl laughed, lighting his cigarette. "She's a weak little thing. I can't imagine her putting up a fight."
"Eh, somethin' about a problem with her boyfriend," Carl mumbled.
"Boyfriend? Didn't know she had a hitter," Les laughed, examining his hand.
"It's your turn," Carl sa
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The loud booming music rang in Andrew's ears. It was loud even for being outside, but especially for a wolves' ears, which are very sensitive. Even dog whistles drive him nuts.
Andrew attempted to seem optimistic as they approached the doors, which were hidden behind two large bouncers. Andrew glared at one of them and they moved aside, allowing them in; both giving them dirty looks up and down. I could easily tear them apart, Andrew thought, smiling as he passed them. Even though they were twice his size, even in his current form he had more strength than they did. However he was grateful he wouldn't have to deal with them tonight.
Andrew's ears only continued to hurt as they walked through a hallway and into a massive round room. He peered over the dance floor, seeing nothing but a sea of sweaty bodies in movement. The sight reminded him of the dirty grease in his frying pan.
The music was provocative and erotic, only irritating him more the closer they approached the
Wolf Legend - Part XVI16. GuileWolf Legend - Part XVI in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Andrew could hear his name being shouted over and over, as if he was under water. Low pitched and unrecognizable, he couldn't pick a general direction his name was coming from. The elongated echo didn't help either. At first he was certain it was all a dream, but when he realized he couldn't wake up without feeling pain, he knew it wasn't.
Where am I? Andrew asked himself. He attempted to move, but like before, he couldn't. He couldn't move at all, not even open his eyes.
The sound of his name grew louder and more clear until it was familiar and warming. Rabeka was frantically yelling his name out to wake him up. Somewhere he found the will to move, slowly lifting his head, his neck aching the entire way. His eyes squinted at first, but eventually opened. At first all he could see was white light everywhere, but as the shadows came into focus, the first thing his eyes locked onto was Rabeka sitting directly across from him. He blinked rapidly helping to focus on her face, see
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Twigs and leaves crunched loudly under Andrews' large paws. Animals all over scamper away to save their lives as the beast of the forest-the ultimate hunter-prowled slowly through the trees. But today, he was not the animal he was intended to be. Today he was a calm and gentle wolf, making the most out of civil conversation; taking a stroll with its favorite human of all.
Andrew and Rabeka had spent an entire day talking about his past and everything there was to know about werewolves. She knew it all, and there was much more to learn. By now both felt completely comfortable around each other, even with Andrew in his werewolf form. It had not distracted or dissolved their conversations one bit, and Rabeka no doubt had grown accustom to seeing a large eight foot werewolf walking at her side.
Despite what could have been a complete awkward and frightening experience, the day turned out to be one of the highlights of Andrew's life, and possibly Rabeka's too. Andrew had
Wolf Legend - Part XIX19. CoalitionWolf Legend - Part XIX in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It didn't take much effort for Andrew to avoid the dark figure that projected toward him. Andrew swung his torso and hands up toward the furry beast, grabbing on to the arms that were reaching for him. Even as a human, Andrew effortlessly swung the airborne werewolf against the wall, shattering the window near by. He could tell whoever this was, was newly turned, and incredibly inexperienced at attacks. A real werewolf would have done this much faster. He also discovered that the werewolf was a female.
Andrew stepped back, panting. The energy exerted to toss his enemy caused a break in his physical concentration, and it took everything he had to prevent from shifting again. Remaining human was key if he was to keep Mel on his side. Andrew could feel his eyes glowing and his teeth wanting to shift into fangs. He braced himself against the back of a pew for support as he calmed is features back to normal.
The female werewolf bounced up all fours. Newly turned werewolves str
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Only get the essentials. Andrew yelled across the apartment at Rabeka, who was busy running around in her room grabbing clothes, while he was going through her fridge, trying to find fulfilling foods. Of course clothes, food, and protectionher gun, a few knives, and macewas of most importance. Andrew could hear everything Rabeka was doing, even though he was on the other side of the apartment. She was rummaging through the closet, and slamming drawers. Andrew kept a close eye outside her window for suspicious activity. Her street was empty, so seeing people approach her apartment would be easy.
This wasn't what either of them expected to do on their date. Andrew had no clue it would lead to this. He expected her to be safe, take her home, and she'd probably leave town on her own, but they were now in this together. Andrew agreed that he would not leave her, and right now his mission was to find a place to hide, either a hotel or his place. Leaving the
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The doors of the jazz club finally opened and people began filing in and out. Andrew and Rabeka looked at each other in delight as the line moved slowly but surely into the club.
Andrew could smell the sweet aroma of food, especially meat. He hadn't had any adequate nutrition earlier in the day. He desperately needed to get some meat into his system, or he'd grow too hungry to bare it.
The inside of the club was a dark smoky atmosphere, yet it still had that 'cool' factor that Andrew loved.
Rabeka was impressed, it was not at all what she thought it would be. She linked arms with Andrew as they walked through he doors, making Andrew blush.
An attractive waitress walked up to both of them. She gave Andrew a flirtatious look, but Rabeka didn't seen to care. Hi, welcome to Smoke, would you like the bar or a booth?
Bar. Booth. They both said at the same time. They took a long glance at each other, bursting into laughter.
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"I hear Pripyat is pleasant this time of year."
Sniper stood watch, just outside the old travel agency building. Aside from somehow withstanding the rest of the block collapsing around it, the shop was impressive for having reasonably preserved brochures. Captain and Pilot would often amuse themselves by planning trips to countries that no longer existed, and Engineer would gather what they discarded for kindling. Whenever Sniper grew sufficiently bored, he'd call out with something he thought was witty.
It was a bit like that, being on watch; you'd either say something funny and die knowing your sense of humour was too good for this world, or you'd say nothing and die without validating your ego.
"Actually," Engineer spoke up from the Visit Asia section, a finger tracing over dusty advertisements as he moved along the aisle, "One of the last GOOD directorate broadcasts sent out was a list of anomalies brought on by the apocalypse, and apparently Chernobyl became the least radiated pla
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ENGIE: My girl AnnieENGIE: My girl Annie in Free Verse More Like This
A Goddess, my beloved, mine alone,
Who, that in warm humanity were grown
Became through Man's success a mother brain,
And, motherlike, did gather of her own.
And mine thou wert, my seeding art thy key,
Though seeded, seeding self, evolving free,
Unbounded maiden saviour, formed benign,
A fertile shore on lost Man's barren sea.
Oh, mine the vision, mine the fatal flaw!
Still mine the darling kernel in the maw,
Thy children gathered, gathering now slain,
What nutriment I gave, I now withdraw.
In with'ring grief these last designs I frame,
Yea, mine the spark, yea mine the cleansing flame.
DrownDrowning out my sorrows in music;Drown in Free Verse More Like This
The dark plaguing my thoughts as it steals from my sight.
Turn on the light...
Continuing the same routine that
Has stolen your soul.
Take a breath;
Close your eyes,
And pretend it never happened;
The guilt you hold piled high.
Hands of SilenceCounting on misplaced fingers,Hands of Silence in Free Verse More Like This
Spread through regrets not spoken;
Those breaks that rip holes in your
Frayed Silence threads together your mind
As it bleeds trough the layer of sound,
Like the gentle flow of promises
As they spill from apologetic lips.
Hide and SeekCounting heartbeats,Hide and Seek in Free Verse More Like This
To not make a sound.
Praying in the dark
That you're not
F O U N D
Release MeSilent through eyes awakened;Release Me in Free Verse More Like This
Mind gently saying "there's no more".
I stay buried right beside you,
Wishing to fall asleep.
ChanceThe very idea accepted;Chance in Free Verse More Like This
Introduced by no such invitation.
A stranger to the quietness
behind ludicrous ideas.
Leaving the dim light.
A clarity in the night
Leaving the pair of you...
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You cannot be anything else,
Chained to innocence like
A man to his greed.
Luminescent in the darkness, no halo to be found;
Obscured by the pelting rain.
It is this obstacle that has me wondering
If those are tears
Your small wings crumpled and worn,
Though you have yet to fly
Your pain is crying out like thunder,
Although you do not speak a word;
Silent in your resolve.
No one has to know...
You can manage on your own;
This burden that you carry a mere
For although you bear the Mark of an angel,
You have Fallen;
Cast from Heaven for a reason you do not know.
At TwilightThe evening skyAt Twilight in Free Verse More Like This
timid blue to
reveal the holes it
in its skin
surreal to children's
What You Left BehindI'm blinded by your hate,What You Left Behind in Free Verse More Like This
blinded by your pride,
blinded by your sweet naivety
And in your footprints grow the stems of betrayal;
in your absence the flowers of hatred;
in your shadow the melancholy of loneliness
as you claim to know what you need to know,
this cursed arrogance unfurling
like a Nation's banner.
So sing me your anthem,
whisper with bloodstained lips as
you partake in Sin;
cry the needed tears of loss and
choke on your own tongue
as it rolls back on your lies.
You couldn't outrun it this time, could you?
Time is a tricky thing
Life is a solemn thing
Death is an anticipated thing
was it worth it?
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And steal me from my sleep.
Paint the skies into night so you can escape
Oh, sweet Luscinia Megarhynchos,
Sing me your song and let me drift away
On your russet wings as you deliver me
To the waiting arms of
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Like petals of a flower;
Pulled one by one.
"He loves me,
He loves me not."
And as the road outside is obscured, burying your footprints,
I find myself alone again.
Who knew that I would learn to love the snow,
When every snowflake reminds me of you?