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Hetalia x Reader
Day 32
You kept your back straight and held your head high as the six of you marched to your next challenge. Like usual you found Jeff in a blue shirt standing in front of some weird structures waiting for all of you.
"Come on in guys!" He called. The six of you stood on your mat and planted your tribes flag into the ground.
"You guys ready for today's challenge?"
"Yes!" You all said chirped, except for Alfred who said, "Oh hell yeah!"
"Once again immunity back up for grabs. Today's challenge is a Survivor classic! You will stand barefoot on a small wooden perch. Your hand will be tethered to
Hetalia x Reader-KeyLargo,BabyWhyDon'tWeGo?Hetalia x ReaderHetalia x Reader-KeyLargo,BabyWhyDon'tWeGo? in Settings More Like This
Key Largo, Baby why don't we go?
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WARNING: Some bad words (mild, cuz I don't use bad words often) and some mature-ish content. In summary; if your 13 and up, (or you think you're mature) you're good bro! ;D Cuz this story isn't mature at all! Haha! XD
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"Pour me something tall and strong! Make it a hurricane before I go insane! It's only half past twelve, but I don't care~It's five o'clock somewhere!" You sang along to the radio. "This was going to be the best vacation EVER!", you thought.
Outside your window you saw endless turquoise blue water and tons of little, gr
Matthew x ReaderMatthew x ReaderMatthew x Reader in Settings More Like This
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Sea World
You skipped back to Matthew with the container of sardines.
"Have you ever fed a dolphin before?" You asked as you joined him in his place at the dolphin pool.
"No, have you?" He replied with his small,gentle voice.
"Nope! Here!" You handed him a sardine.
Your school was in a field trip at Sea World and your teacher was nice enough to pair you and your best friend Matthew together. You took in a deep breath and smelt the air. It smelt like salt water, fish and churros. You let out a small squeal of excitement as you saw a too
Hetalia x Reader-UNO!Hetalia x ReaderHetalia x Reader-UNO! in Settings More Like This
UNO!
(You, America, England, Germany, Prussia, Spain, France, and Russia)
WARNING: Contains some bad words and stereotype jokes. Please do not take any offense to the jokes, remember-not all stereotypes are true! But let's face it, y'all watch Hetalia-you love offensive-politically incorrect humor! Contains Some mature humor and HARD-CORE CARD GAME PLAYING!
You've been warned~~~ ENJOY!
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It was a rainy afternoon and you and your friends Alfred, Ivan, Arthur, Ludwig, Gilbert, Francis and Antonio were stuck indoors-bored outta your minds! You'd played every possible song on Rock Band AND Guita
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Request for Roseland1190
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State Fair
"So, what should we do first?" You asked as you looked through your tickets. Your friend Mathias had insisted that you went with him to the state fair. He had other friends he could've asked but you were the only one who was as stubborn as he was, which probably meant you would drive each other crazy by the end of the day. He grabbed your arm and started running.
"Man, we have to go on that roller coaster!" He said enthusiastically. You looked up at the roller coaster.
Romano x Reader-Kiss The CookRomano x ReaderRomano x Reader-Kiss The Cook in Settings More Like This
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Kiss the Cook
You impatiently checked on the lasagna that you were baking. The aroma of mouth watering of mozzarella and basil filled the entire house. You've been waiting for this night all week! Your friend Romano was coming over for dinner, where you would show off your perfected lasagna recipe! Romano was born and raised in Sicily until he was ten, when his family moved to New Jersey. He always bragged about his cooking and you made it your goal in life to "out-cook" him. Not to brag or anything but you made pretty good gravy!
Diiiinnnng Doooonnng
United States x ReaderUnited States x ReaderUnited States x Reader in Settings More Like This
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{insert clever name}
It was Friday and you and your friends decided to have a party once you got home from school. Well, sort of a party... It was only you and your best friends Alfred, his brother Arthur, Gilbert, Antonio and Francis and you had a large pepperoni pizza and a two liter bottle of Dr.Pepper; so in your minds, it was a party. Your Friday night "parties" usually consisted of playing pool, having competitions to see who can do the most pushups, watching movies, playing ninja and playing video games on the Wii until it was about ten, when your parents would pick you up. This time y
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Where are you Christmas?
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"What do you mean 'Christmas hasn't been the same'?" Your best friend Alfred asked as the two of you hung candy canes on your Christmas tree.
"Well, ya know... It just hasn't been the same since I was a little kid. I don't know, I guess growing up made the Christmas magic kinda fade away." You replied. It was Christmas Eve and your parents were supposed to be here by now but the snow was preventing their plane from taking off so they wouldn't make it by Christmas. This just made the holiday loose another sprinkle of the glorious Christmas magic which had been slowly disa
Alfred x Reader Pt.2Alfred F. Jones x ReaderAlfred x Reader Pt.2 in Settings More Like This
The Wild West Pt.2
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You couldn't help but worry about Alfred. You barely knew him, but you saw something in him that was...unique.He was definitely different than any man in your town. He was about the only man in Tombstone that didn't have have a mustache. Reluctantly, you returned to the trough the next day. It was about ten minuted until it reached high noon and so far neither Alfred or Do
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Punk Arthur x Reader
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{Bad Reputation}
Your jaw dropped as you watched the band in absolute awe. Okay, so maybe you were paying more attention to the lead singer than the rest of the band. He had the voice of an angel! His shaggy blonde hair hung over his emerald green eyes. He was wearing a World War Two British air force tee shirt and pants that were made to look like the Union Jack flag.
"I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation!" He began to sing. You were at the Amoeba Music store on Haight St. because your best friend was in the band performing. It scared you
Time OutEveryone was born with numbers across their chest, right where their heart is supposed to be sometimes the numbers are long and will last most of their life, others are considerably shorter. When I was born mine said sixteen years, three months, four days 2 hours seventeen minutes and 35 seconds, to be exact, however apparently it had been counting down since it was formed while I was in the womb. About was six months into my gestation period my clock was formed and started to count down, seconds and minutes trailing away until the very moment when I would meet my soul mate. As I grew it was all I spoke of with my friends, when we would meetTime Out in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hetalia: Just the Way You Are 15Chapter 15Hetalia: Just the Way You Are 15 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Arthur woke early with bleary eyes, looking at the clock and then realising what day it was, he grinned and threw the covers off leaping out of his bed and trying to find his shoes. He found them easily and grabbed his suitcase, pulling it to the front door with a bit of a struggle, he wish he had some more muscles. He trudged away from the door and boiled the kettle, he would have his cup of tea and breakfast before the taxi arrived to take him to the train station. While the kettle was boiling he checked over his important documents once more he smiled to himself knowing they were all there and readied himself for the long journ
Hetalia: Just the Way You Are 3Chapter TwoHetalia: Just the Way You Are 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Alfred sat by the door patiently waiting for the postman to arrive and deliver his letter. He knew that some of his friends had received them earlier this morning and had called him excitedly to tell him about their letters from Britain. Now all he had to do was wait, and for Alfred that was agonisingly painful, and a very difficult goal to accomplish. He was tapping his foot repeatedly against the hard wood floor as if it would dissipate his excitement. He couldn't help it he was just too excited about making a new friend and finding out all about England.
Alfred was a typical teenage boy, the ones you see in all the magazines
US x UK: The Demon Within 2"Arthur!" My mother gasped as I ran into the house and practically jumped on her. I was seventeen and was acting like a baby, but I was so scared that I couldn't care less.US x UK: The Demon Within 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I'm sorry mum" I said, I was nearly weeping in her arms. She laughed lightly.
"Are you ok Artie?" She asked softly, I nodded my head and let go of her.
"Sorry mum, just wanted to apologise, and tell you I love you. You know that don't you" She smiled a wide smile at me.
"Of course I know that my angel, now go upstairs and do your homework or whatever, you're messing up my kitchen" She playfully bopped me on the head and pushed me out of her kitchen, I traipsed up the
Cookies: 100 Themes Hetalia Challenge"Arrthuuuurr~"Cookies: 100 Themes Hetalia Challenge in Short Stories More Like This
"What is it Alfred? I am busy you know?"
"I'm hungrrryyy~"
He sighs. "Then go and get some food you bloody lazy arsehole"
"But Arthuuuur~"
"What!?"
"Food is allll the way in the kitchen"
"I don't care go get it yourself!"
"I want cookies please"
"I don't care what you want I am working you can get off your fat arse and get them
yourself"
"Hey I am NOT fat"
"You'll get that way if you're not careful"
"I will not Artie you are so mean, I will be skinny forever!"
He burst out laughing. "I can already see you body becoming podgy. I bet you already have fat there don't you?"
"I so don't! Why do you always have to pic
TouchHolding your hand wasn't important until I couldn't do it anymore.Touch in Short Stories More Like This
Arthur Kirkland was a wizard, he had magic hands that could make such beautiful things happen, and such horrible things too. He was a strong man who stood tall and proud in the face of adversity, always bearing the pain of prejudice that pounded down on him. He was my hero. A hero I never once deserved and yet he bestowed his passion and his love unto me. He truly was a beautiful man, his sandy blonde hair and dark green eyes that glistened like grass in the rain echoed the shimmering beauty within him. He failed to notice the aura he emanated around him, he only saw himself
Questioning: 100 Themes Hetalia ChallengeToday I am going to be interviewing Arthur Kirkland and Alfred Jones, from my Alternate Universe story of UK x US, seeing how their lives are getting on and how things between them are progressing.Questioning: 100 Themes Hetalia Challenge in Short Stories More Like This
Me.
Alfred
Arthur
So guys, how has it been since Alfred had proposed?
Well I have been busy with preparations, sorting out the venue and the suits we are going to wear, I have to find the right food and makes sure guests are sorted. I am so busy with work and the wedding preparations I have do, so not a lot of free time. I am writing down possible food ideas right now, sorry, I want it to be perfect. (He smiles at Alfred, who is reclining agai
Don't Mess with the British EmpireIt was during the Imperial century when England had begun to learn many things about himself. It wasn't anything to do with his own country but merely his own self, who he was as a person, what he wanted to be, and what he wanted to gain. After the victory over Napoleon England was left with no serious international rival, of course Russia had always been considered some sort of threat to him, but on the sea, England was unchallenged. England had been standing tall on the steamship that powered onwards across the choppy seas that lay endlessly before him, his seas that he had policed with his supreme power.Don't Mess with the British Empire in Short Stories More Like This
Ten million square miles of territ
Lost To MeArthur Kirkland was readying himself for the concert, he was trying to excite himself for the main event, Francis, Gilbert and Antonio were in their own rooms getting ready as he lightly applied his own make up, giving himself dark eye liner and spraying his hair red with temporary dye. He glanced in the mirror, hoping to have achieved the desired effect, he nodded to himself and realised he looked the part. It was a huge concert to the group, they were finally making it big Arthur tried to smile at himself in the mirror but his mouth didn’t even twitch, he sighed before standing. Pulling on his tight leather clothes and clipping in hisLost To Me in Short Stories More Like This
Hetalia: Just the Way You Are 13Chapter 13Hetalia: Just the Way You Are 13 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The last thing Arthur expected was to have his father at the door the very next Saturday, let alone with a young gentlemen and a very young boy with him. He looked at them curiously but gestured for them to come in. "Um father I wasn't expecting you today" Arthur said completely flustered. He was still in his slippers, he had barely woken up and it was only just past eight in the morning.
"Hey he sounds weird! Man he called you father?" The little boy began yammering, his voice loud and coarse. Arthur just looked at him worriedly wondering what on earth was going on today he was starting to wonder whether he would wake up for rea
Marry Me, Mi Tomate Ch 3 SpainxRomanoMarry Me, Mi Tomate Ch 3 SpainxRomano in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~Two Days Later~
"Oh. Mio. Cazzo. Perbacco." Romano realized it finally. Finally he realized it. "How long have I been lying to myself?" I rested my forehead on my hand and sighed. "Antonio...it just had to be you..." Silent tears ran down the Southern Italian's face.
"He probably doesn't feel the same...I always treat him like crap." I thought to myself as I started to sniffle a bit. "He has always card for me. Even when I was a ragazzino to now. He must admire me as a little brother. He probably has never thought of me in such a way." I continued to think only of negative statements.
"Fratello! Spain-Onii-Chan is here, ve!" Italy burst i
Guide to Gakuen Hetalia: SealandGuide to Gakuen Hetalia: Sealand in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Name: Peter Kirkland (Principality of Sealand)
Gender: Male
Continent: Europe
Height: 4' 3"
Age: 12 (appearance)
Hair Color: Blonde
Special Hair Feature: Is always covered in a hat, bandanna, etc...
Eye Color: Blue
Personality: Sealandish (hyper and overly humungous dreams), a "brat", reckless, and free.
Family: Brothers-England, America, Scotland, Ireland, and Wales
Friends: Latvia, America, Wy, Other Micro Nations, and "Iceland"
Sexiness Meter (1-3): He broke the scale with his "metal mass"
Favorite Food: Fish and Chips
Fun Fact: For a "small profit" country he still gets wireless internet access.
Surprising Fact: He's made of
Guide to Gakuen Hetalia: EnglandGuide to Gakuen Hetalia: England in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Name: Arthur Kirkland (United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland; England)
Gender: Male
Continent: Europe
Height: 5' 9"
Age: 23 (appearance)
Hair Color: Blonde
Special Hair Feature: Sexy Messy Style
Eye Color: Green
Personality: English/British (Gentlemen), tsundere, short temper to males, gentlemen to ladies, and he may make you his colony.
Family: Brothers-Scotland, Ireland, and Wales
Friends: America, Seychelles, Japan, Flying Mint Bunny, Magical Creatures, and Australia
Sexiness Meter (1-3): Broke the scale
Favorite Food: Tea and Scones; Fish and Chips
Fun Fact: Cannot cook.
Surprising Fact: Used to be a *cough* s
Guide to Gakuen Hetalia: JapanGuide to Gakuen Hetalia: Japan in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Name: Kiku Honda (Japan)
Gender: Male
Continent: Asia
Height: 5' 5"
Age: "A secret"; 24 (appearance)
Hair Color: Black
Special Hair Feature: Wakes up everyday with his sexy hairdo
Eye Color: Brown
Personality: Japanese (Excuse me, I'm sorry), erious, quiet, mysterious, shy, prudish, hard-working, intelligent, and skilled with his hands. (Both ways)
Family: Brothers-China, South Korea, Hong Kong, and Thailand Sisters-Taiwan and Vietnam
Friends: Prussia, Romano, Italy, Germany, "China", "South Korea", Hong Kong, Taiwan, Thailand, Vietnam, "America", England, Greece, and Turkey
Sexiness Meter (1-3): He broke the scale with his otaku
Marry Me, Mi Tomate Ch 4 SpainxRomanoMarry Me, Mi Tomate Ch 4 SpainxRomano in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Why did I ever agree to go to Euro 2012 with him?" I thought as I sat down grumpily in my seat as Spain was standing up and cheering for his team "Espana" who had just won the Euro 2012...damn 4-0...what a cagna. Seriously, why ask me to go with you if you know I'll be grumpy because mu country lost?! ANTONIO YOU-
"BASTARDO!" I yelled from my seat, causing Spain to look down at me. His eyes suddenly filled with sorrow and pity. He sat back down in his seat and smiled at me. Why did he have to look so damn cute with that smile? He looked so adorable and hot he made me think these thoughts like a high school girl. Damn did I just want to take
Guide to Gakuen Hetalia: AmericaGuide to Gakuen Hetalia: America in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Name: Alfred F. Jones (United States of America)
Gender: Male
Continent: North America
Height: 5' 10"
Age: 19 (appearance)
Hair Color: Blonde
Special Hair Feature: Cowlick
Eye Color: Blue
Personality: American (Obnoxious), full of energy, talkative, the "hero", and isn't afraid to speak his mind.
Family: Brother-Canada Mother-Native America
Friends: England, Japan, Seychelles, Belarus, Tony (alien), and Ukraine
Sexiness Meter (1-3): Broke the scale
Favorite Food: Hamburgers; fast food
Fun Fact: If you can measure how long the state of Florida is, you will know how long Alfred's "vital regions" are.
Surprising Fact: Can eat a lot
Hetalia Fangirl ~Poem~A Hetalia fangirl has to be the worse kind of fangirl of all.Hetalia Fangirl ~Poem~ in Free Verse More Like This
We do have it all ranging from songs to yaoi and dating sims and back. So meany sexy bishies, it's hard for us to chose but each and every one of us has at least two.
What makes Hetalia so great? Let me tell you why! Sp many sexy personified countries! It's hard to not give in.
We squeal, we wanker, we cry, we can't stop thinking about it every since we started. Once you become one it's almost impossible to go back! You'll forget about the other things and become one of us.
Not only that it's educational too! What else can't this kick-ass anime do?
We can outlast you all with
Guide to Gakuen Hetalia: ChinaGuide to Gakuen Hetalia: China in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Name: Yao Wang (People's Republic of China)
Gender: Male
Continent: Asia
Height: 5' 6"
Age: 4000 years old (immortal); 26 (appearance)
Hair Color: Brown
Special Hair Feature: Looks sexy in a high ponytail
Eye Color: Brown
Personality: Chinese (Wise), loves cute things when really...he's the one who's kawaii, aru! Affectionate to his loves ones. Superstitious and can be immature.
Family: Brothers-Japan, South Korea, Hong Kong, Thailand, and North Korea Sisters-Taiwan and Vietnam
Friends: "America", "Russia", "Japan", "Taiwan", "South Korea", Hong Kong, Philippines, Vietnam, Mongolia, and Thailand.
Sexiness Meter (1-3): Broke the sca
Guide to Gakuen Hetalia: SpainGuide to Gakuen Hetalia: Spain in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Name: Antonio Fernández Carriedo (Kingdom of Spain)
Gender: Male
Continent: Europe
Height: 5' 10"
Age: 25 (appearance)
Hair Color: Brown
Special Hair Feature: Somewhat curly
Eye Color: Green
Personality: Spanish (Passionate), bright, and optimistic.
Family: Unknown
Friends: "Romano", Belgium, "Netherlands", "Austria", Italy, "Mexico", El Salvador, Portugal, Philippines, Brazil, Chile, France, Prussia, and Seychelles
Sexiness Meter (1-3): He broke the scale with his "La Passion"
Favorite Food: Tomatoes
Fun Fact: The Bad Touch Trio were his only true friends. Not that he still isn't friends with Prussia and France still.
Sur
Marry Me, Mi Tomate Ch 2 SpainxRomanoMarry Me, Mi Tomate Ch 2 SpainxRomano in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Spain...how can you be so oblivious throughout all of these years?" I sighed and face palmed yet again. Spain still stood there with his huge stupid smile still plastered to his face.
"I'm oblivious and you're...what was that thing Japan told me? Oh yeah, you're tsundere." He said. I got angry.
"I'M NOT A STUPID TSUNDERE!" I yelled at him. He was still smiling. Not once did it even fade.
"Because you're a cute one!" He said cheerfully. I only sighed. Damn this bastard...
"What were we going to do today...?" I asked while rubbing my temples from frustration.
"To go to the beach! France and Prussia are coming too!" He cheerfully said agai
Twilight SparkleHighly intellectual unicornTwilight Sparkle in Free Verse More Like This
Means well but overshoots
Tries too hard
Save the day with magic
You bind the six of you together
You still have your brother
Your big brother best friend
Forever
Father's DayBats are blackFather's Day in Free Verse More Like This
Penguins are white
My dad is awesome
He's outta sight!
If walls could speakIf only these walls could speak.If walls could speak in Free Verse More Like This
What words would they sneak?
Wild love affairs to peek
One grand show to pee.
such melodies echoing
Songs in which none have ever heard
Symphonies one could only dream
what nightmares stitched at the seams
No happiness to speak of
Doubt there ever was love.
Madness and tears
Many endless fears
Adrenaline rushes in veins
Pulse do wane
Much like this rhythm and rhyme
No need to pantomime
Close your eyes
And look for clear skies
Question again
What would these walls have to say?
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I care not of the whips and chains
Hell, I like the pain
I want your love
Your leather-studded kisses
Ceaseless revenge
The touch of your hand
I want your tainted love.
We could be the things of novels
Steamy scenes, rough games
I want it all
Sticks and stones won't break me
But chains and whips excite me.
I want to feel you against me
I want your horrors
Bring me what's on your mind
I want you to be mine
Can't we write our own romance?
AngelWhite feathered wingsAngel in Free Verse More Like This
Blond locks
Vengeful and full of justice
Wield the sword of the Maker
Free and Protect
Welcome the dearly departed
Embrace them with open arms
Bring them to their creator
Be a watchful eye over the world
Be the guardian of the human race
Just don't fall from grace
MoonThe light of the nightMoon in Free Verse More Like This
Goddess of life
The guide of travel
Beauty beyond compared
The glow of yours
Brings tears to some
My heart belongs to you
GhostSee me not, may you never hearGhost in Free Verse More Like This
Long Lost, forgotten
Locked away in a house
Forever alone
No love ever to return
Always to walk the earth
No rest for the wicked
A shadow of yesterday
VampireTake me by the throatVampire in Free Verse More Like This
Eat away at my life
Drain me of my wants
Spirit away my dreams
Let the blood flow
Don the red
Leave the newly dead
Creep away to your next victim
Stay under the cover of night
Best stay out of sight
Don't want to be out too late
Or perhaps you'll meet your Fate
ZombieShambling around in the worldZombie in Free Verse More Like This
Groaning at every little thing
Shouting for a brain you lack
Find your victim
Too bad for them
Take a bullet to the brain
Shriek and retaliate
You were meant to be slain
Lose your prey
Too bad for you
Be torn and strewn about
No true burial
For the ragged dead
Not so grateful are you
The zombie of my life
ChangeYellow ink around my neckChange in Free Verse More Like This
Nothing like the green
Around my wrist
I just can't hide
My Pride
This place is a joke
Unworthy. Tireless. Undeserving
I just can't hide
My jealous side
Worthless moody ungratefulls
Snooty well to do nobodies
I just can't hide
My anger
Why am I here?
No other choice is all
Can't stay where it's home
Even there isn't safe
Home isn't home anymore...
Black Death C2Black Death C2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Canada shifts about in his sleep, clutching his gun. He moans softly, grimacing at some unknown specter of dreams only he can see.
America looks down at his sleeping brother, wishing that he could at least fall into a restless sleep. He hasn't slept in two days. "Mattie..." the American whispers through the darkness of the night in the battleship's quarters. "Mattie~..."
He groans, flipping over, laying on top of the gun. "Plague... Plane... Sh- shoot it..."
America rolls his eyes and jumps down from his bunk above his brother. He gently reaches over and shakes Canada's shoulder. "Matthew~..."
The Canadian tenses and curls up. "It landed.
Black Death C1Black Death C1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Italy hides farther into the corner of the small room, holding himself tightly for fear of falling apart. He could hear it clearly: cries of mourning women, moans of agony, gasps for breath, but most of all, coughing. All over the country, his people were dying. They called out to God, pleading for mercy, but it seems that their requests had met deaf ears. It had hit, harder than before.
Though he had been ordered to embargo as well, the plague still hit him. It started in Sicily, then crept north to him. The increased transportation just meant that it spread faster. Those who could fled the cities, but many couldn't. They were left to die.
Joan of Virginia FrancexReaderJoan of Virginia FrancexReader in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
France gazes forlornly out of the window of England's home. The FACE family came together today, though France isn't sure why. America said something about having a "really cool thing that I need to show you dudes!" France sighs. He traces shapes onto the foggy glass, making it so that he could see the dreary, drizzling weather outside. He wonders for a moment why he even bothered coming. He supposes it as nice to see Canada, though he never really paid that much attention to him anyway. At least he had someone to talk to in his native tongue. England comes into the room and sets a tray on the table. Ceramics clank together noisily, drawing F
Black Death (Prologue)Black Death (Prologue) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Italy sits in the now almost empty conference room. One by one, they've all stopped coming. Communications between them have practically ceased. The world seems like it's slowly coming to an end. At least, the younger nations think that. Despite being rather innocent, Feliciano is well aware of what has taken over the world. He has lived through it before.
He looks forlornly at Germany's empty chair. The commanding nation was one of the first to drop out. He didn't want to, but those were the orders given by his boss. Germany became isolationist, embargoing everyone and ceasing all international trade and immigration. No one gets in his bord
Joan of Virginia FrancexReader Part 12Joan of Virginia FrancexReader Part 12 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
After the best vacation possible, you're finally forced to return home. Francis bid you farewell, promising to text and call everyday, but that still wasn't enough. The entire flight home, you had terrible thoughts of long distance relationships, and how they never worked out. Eventually you gave up on worrying over it and decided to make this last as long as possible. That, and sending in a college application to every university in France.
At last, you start to get back into your normal life, and that includes the thing you dreaded most of all: high school. Even worse? You had missed a week of history class, and Mrs. Tate's lectures were a
Joan of Virginia FrancexReader Part 14Joan of Virginia FrancexReader Part 14 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You drag yourself into your room and slump onto the bed. Your homework and textbooks are still strewn on top of it, but you really don't care. The bed is soft. And warm. And... stuff... What were you doing again?
Your mother comes in and gives you a pitying look. "At least clear off your bed before collapsing." she chides. You roll onto your side and smile weakly.
"That defeats the purpose of being lazy, dearest mother." you reply coolly. Your mother raises an eyebrow.
"Bed clear. Now." she orders as she walks out of your room.
"This is a free country!" you protest.
"Darlin', this is a totalitarian dictatorship, if you haven't noticed. N
Joan of Virginia FrancexReader Part 15Joan of Virginia FrancexReader Part 15 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You slip into the dressing room, which is really the men's dressing room blocked off in the back of the theater, clutching your costume and dance bag to your chest. Your friends glance up from doing each other's make-up and smile at you. "Heya Greek~!" Battle Ax trills while Iron Shield twists her hair into a bun.
"'Bout time ya showed up! Dress rehearsal starts in twenty minutes!" Long Bow chides. You blush and start to pull off your t-shirt.
"Sorry guys! Dad got lost trying to find the school!" you explain. "Cross Bow, can you help me with the fur vest? It's kinda loose." You pull a black vest out of your bag, lined with fluffy fur. You a
Joan of Virginia FrancexReader Part 18Joan of Virginia FrancexReader Part 18 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You take a quick swig of your water back in the dressing room. The teachers have had you running around backstage, trying to keep the many babies in line. Constant back and forth from the restrooms, playing "quiet mouse", and having some little kid grab your tail every three seconds. It got annoying real quick. But no matter. All the children are finished with their parts, as they all danced in the first half of the show, and are now sitting with their respective mothers. Meaning it's time for the real show to begin.
Soft music plays on the overhead speaker, like the twinkling of bells and chimes. You smile to yourself. This was the Father C
Joan of Virginia FrancexReader Part 21Joan of Virginia FrancexReader Part 21 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You grabbed a handful of your brown hair, holding it out to the side. With one swift movement, you slice it off with the edge of your sword. The brown locks fall to the ground like feathers. You continue to do this over and over again, each time getting a little bit closer to your head as you gain confidence. Well, you aren't really confident about this. Joan of Arc was. Glancing at the ground, you see piles of her brunette locks littering the dirt floor of the tent. You lay the sword down, finished with the mutilation of your hair, and strip off your dress. You replace it with men's clothes, scratchy wool tunic and pants, but keeping the sam
Southern Hospitality AmericaxReaderxEnglandSouthern Hospitality AmericaxReaderxEngland in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(The setting is the colonial American South. Yes, slavery is mentioned. It's not meant to offend anyone, but to display the events and beliefs of that time. If you get offended easily, please do not read this. I will not be "politically correct". I will be historically accurate.)
The early morning light sparkles down on you from the treetops, which sway peacefully in the wind. You can't help but smile at this tranquil scene. In such a turbulent world, a moment of calm is a blessing. You hear a voice call your name, but you ignore it. Breathing in the fresh, sweet scent of the garden, you take in as much of the morning as possible before you
Nonet One Good ByeGood ByeNonet One Good Bye in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
That time of the day has come again.
I wave good-bye to all my friends.
As my energy descends,
I start to count to ten.
Remembering when
Once id pretend
To defend
My near,
End.
kela lewis-morin
XXX in Free Verse More Like This
X marks the spot
But what is on that spot?
X is something you once had
Is it right to go back?
X is usually a target
What happens if you miss it?
X's are used to end a message
But do they actually mean anything?
X is an indication you got it wrong the first time
Next time will you repeat this error?
X is an x for a reason
Can that reason change?
What does an x add to our everyday lives
Makes our Xistence Xtraordinary
So Y do X's effect us so greatly?
I cant Xplain
Algebra was never my strong point
All I know is anything multiplied by an X equals trouble
Kela lewis-morin
TabloidsTabloidsTabloids in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Avoid
The paranoid,
Pessimistic androids
That write the tabloids.
They only care about statistics.
The world they present is unrealistic,
Completely and undoubtedly materialistic.
Which seems to be a common characteristic.
Sex and scandal dominate the ink.
They tell us how to act and what to think.
Rose tinted words disguise the darker shade of pink.
To keep us afloat and ensure the morale doesn't sink.
The truth is censored and diluted.
The world that we live in is to heavily polluted.
Those with power talk, the rest are forever muted.
With government support their stories can never be disputed.
Kela lewis-morin
Disillusioned RantDisillusioned RantDisillusioned Rant in Free Verse More Like This
Sometimes I just feel out of place. Almost like I don't belong anywhere. My existence is just an illusion. And I refuse to be under its spell any longer. I only appear when people need me. But when I am not required I fade away. Its almost like I am watching others live their own lives while my own is just suspended. I sit and stare in to thin air, completely spaced out. With no thoughts in my mind just a blank vastness. My mood is just completely neutral nothing fazes or astounds me. When I do communicate its almost automated, programmed responses with no feelings or emotions incorporated. The question is why do I feel th
May Fair LadyMay Fair Lady LucyMay Fair Lady in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I caress her pale skin,
That flakes with every kiss.
My hands on her butt.
My fingers clasp her outline.
Her company is expensive.
I am one of many who crave for her.
She has multiple partners.
I can smell her stench everywhere.
Our relationship must end eventually.
Her kiss will erode my heart.
Claiming lives is her fetish.
Everyone warns me not be with her.
But I lust for unreliable presence.
She has a bewildering hold of me.
My addiction always takes control of me.
Without her I cannot breathe.
But with her I will stop breathing.
That's why she cannot leave.
Because I will be the one that ends up leavi
Heart AcheHeart Ache.Heart Ache in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
People constantly telling me you're not the same.
But I see all you females as the same despite your names.
I've had my heartbroken before, but you are not to blame.
But instead of removing I'm adding to the bloodstain.
The mark is healing but the impact still remains.
Fought my gut feeling and let you in to my mind frame
I can't help but think my history is repeating itself once again.
Security is one mind set that I find hard to obtain.
But after the last time, I said I would stop and refrain.
I said to myself I would never end up in this same situation again.
Maybe she is right and my past has driven me insane.
Mayb
Heart On My SleaveHeart On My Sleeve.Heart On My Sleave in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Fabric keeps its distance.
Clothing unstitches upon contact.
Insulation offers little assistance.
My exposed skin refuses to interact.
Veins pump overtly.
Goosebumps arise.
Hair grows assertively.
Materials dematerialize.
Impossible to protect.
My true coating unveiled.
Clothing refuses to intersect.
Immunity has failed.
Susceptible and sensitive.
My wrapper has been removed.
Useless and ineffective.
Wounds interrupt the smooth.
The king of hearts has dealt.
With this hand I can never win.
Every emotion felt.
Against my unsheltered skin.
I wear my heart on my sleeve I cant help it.
Every feeling manif
MoneyMoneyMoney in Free Verse More Like This
They say money talks
Yet they wonder why I'm silent.
They say money brings you happiness
They SayThey Say.They Say in Free Verse More Like This
They say there is always a silver lining.
But right now my future looks bleak.
They say the sky is the limit.
But my vision is blocked by a mountain peak
They say life is a game.
But I was never any good at hide and seek.
They say were all different.
But does that mean that were all unique.
They say everyone wants to win.
But I have no desire to compete.
They say there are plenty more fish in the sea.
But they didn't say whether the water's shallow or deep.
They say everyone is searching for the same answer.
But I have'nt got it in me to cheat.
They say I'm too negative.
But I know this also comes hand in hand with d
USUK: MISUNDERSTANDINGS CH 5USUK: MISUNDERSTANDINGS CH 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a fairly bright and sunny day as England had decided earlier that he would spend some time in the fresh air to clear his thoughts out of all the trouble and messiness that he had been through with America lately. So, he decided that he was going to go down for a stroll in a nearby park just to refresh his mind. Although there were hardly any clouds in the sky, the temperature was unseasonably warm and mild, and the birds were out singing their wonderful songs, the park was unusually empty. The only person there was England as he continued his walk, gazing up at the trees as their branches brushed against each other in the wind. If only
USUK: MISUNDERSTANDINGS CH 4USUK: MISUNDERSTANDINGS CH 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The meeting of the G8 finally started around noon, when all the countries were finally able to gather in the right room and take their seats. England guessed that America still must've been tense around him since the fight, because when the nations took their seats he sat next to his brother Canada, actually acknowledging his existence. Since on most occasions America and England sat next to each other during meetings, England took a seat next to Japan instead. He didn't understand why America had to be so nervous around him all of a sudden. Sure, his feelings had been terribly hurt and he was angry at England, but he couldn't have taken the
USUK: MISUNDERSTANDINGS CH 1USUK: MISUNDERSTANDINGS CH 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A/N: Hello all you people! :I Today, I bring you another fanfic and this time it's of my OTP :la: One thing I should say, is that this is my very first fanfic, written more than 7 months ago and less than a month after I got into Hetalia e-e The reason why I didn't post this thing earlier was because I thought it wasn't ready, and by the time I actually felt like posting it I actually wrote a whole different story, so sorry if this one isn't as good >_< Since I already wrote the whole story, updates will come when I feel like it or when I have time :I
But anyway, enjoy~ :3
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It was a cloudy and unusually mild day on the afternoon of Apri
Baby!Canada X Reader: I'll Take Care of You CH 8Baby!Canada X Reader: I'll Take Care of You CH 8 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You had a big grin plastered to your face as you walked down the incredibly long hallway of the building where the meeting was going to be held. For the first time in a long time, you actually felt happy about going to a meeting considering the fact that you now had to carry two loads instead of one. Matthew offered to carry Mr. Kumajiro even though you told him that the bear was heavy and he would've easily gotten exhausted. Despite the fact that he had a lot to carry, he made the whole distance to the building without complaining.
It was rare that you got excited for meetings, but this time, it was different. This time, you made sure to ar
Baby!Canada X Reader: I'll Take Care of You CH 7Baby!Canada X Reader: I'll Take Care of You CH 7 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Your eyes widened in shock and you jumped up in surprise, gasping when you rolled over and fell off the bed and onto the floor face-down. You let out a moan as pain spread through your jaw, and you slowly closed your eyes. A few seconds of silence passed before you opened your eyes and let out a grunt as you sat up into a sitting position through trembling arms.
Slowly, you crawled over to the bed and placed your hand on the edge, slowly lifting yourself just enough so that you were able to see the creature sitting on your bed, still casually washing its fur despite the occurrence of you suddenly falling off the bed.
You felt your heart bea
Baby!Canada X Reader: I'll Take Care of You CH 9Baby!Canada X Reader: I'll Take Care of You CH 9 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Your eyes widened in shock as you let out a gasp, not even bothering to cover your mouth. Your fingers tightly gripped the sheets of the bed, almost as if you let go, you were going to fall off. You continued to stare at the sleeping boy in front of you, eyes wide in disbelief and heartbeat rapid. This…was just impossible. There was just no way that the sleeping 10 year old in your bed was the same baby that you were able to cradle in your arms less than a day ago. But once you noticed the boy's familiar wavy blond hair, and that loopy strand of hair that stood out from the rest, you knew that this kid really was Matthew.
You sucked in
Baby!Canada X Reader: I'll Take Care of You CH 6Baby!Canada X Reader: I'll Take Care of You CH 6 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next morning, you made sure to get up extra early so that you wouldn't have been late for the meeting. The last thing you wanted was to show up late because you overslept. You made sure to go to bed extra early the previous night as well as Matthew, so the both of you would've gotten enough sleep to prevent yourselves from being tired in the middle of the meeting.
It was five in the morning when the loud ringing of your alarm clock filled the room, and you sighed in exasperation before you lazily lifted a hand to shut it off. If you were to put it on snooze, you would've fallen back asleep again, and you had to be out of bed as soon as p
Baby!Canada X Reader: I'll Take Care of You CH 4Baby!Canada X Reader: I'll Take Care of You CH 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You woke up one morning a few days later to the soft feeling of something gently patting your shoulder. "Mama…" the voice said quietly as your shoulder continued to be nudged.
You groaned before you covered your eyes with your hand and let out a yawn. As you removed your hand and squinted against the sunlight that quickly filled your eyes, you spotted Matthew staring down at you in concern.
You smiled despite the numb feeling in your face. "Good morning, Mattie," you said before you grasped his shoulder and pulled him toward you so that you were able to kiss his forehead.
"Good morning, Mama," he said softly before he gently kissed yo
USUK: MISUNDERSTANDINGS CH 2USUK: MISUNDERSTANDINGS CH 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Once America was finally able to gather all of his stuff together, England took the task of unwillingly showing him where the guest room was. He was thankful that he was able to consider more than one bedroom in his house where a visitor could've slept, because he was able to let America settle in the room that was the farthest away from his own bedroom as possible.
England also had to make sure to let America sleep in a room that was also closest to the front door. If he ever decided to leave during the night—which England hoped he would—he would be able to do it without making a big racket, like he always seemed to do, and disrup
England X Reader: When You're With Me CH 5England X Reader: When You're With Me CH 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When you woke up the next morning, bright sunlight filtered through the windows and lit up the room, making it hard for you to see without squinting and covering your eyes with your hand. Based on how much light was able to enter the room, you figured that it was well into the morning.
As soon as the blurriness left your gaze and your eyes had adjusted to the sunlight, you craned your neck so that you were able to examine the bedroom. You blinked in confusion when you noticed how different this place looked from where you usually slept. Since when did we put a TV in the bedroom? you thought as you continued to drift your gaze to almost every
Better than Revenge Chpt 22Better than Revenge Chpt 22 in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Bad spelling! OOC-ness!
*few weeks later*
I groaned before rinsing my mouth out with water. Nobu stood in the doorway, eyes closed, waiting for me to finish. I turned off the faucet and walked over to her.
"Sorry about this, I'm not exactly sure why this keeps happening..." I told her quietly.
"Uh-huh. Look, Liz, I know something happened betweeen you and Gil before you got back." She held up her hand to cut me off, giving me a look. "If I hadn't been suspisious to begin with, I would definately have started last week. In the med cabnet is something you might want to use. Then I suggest you visit a doctor,
Better than Revenge Chpt 21Better than Revenge Chpt 21 in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Bad spelling! OOC-ness!
"Papa?! You're here? I thought you were staying with Gil until Russia gave up!" Mathieu said, holding the door open and staring at me.
"Well, I decided that Gil can handle being alone with Liz and that whatever he does, he will choose the right thing to do." I replied calmly, shivering slightly at the younger nation's cool climate.
"But he kidnapped her from her wedding with Austria and threatened to behead her if anyone followed them!" He exclaimed, looking concerned for both of the people we were speaking of.
"Mon petit, he never would have done so in the first place because he's-
Better than Revenge Chpt 18.2Better than Revenge Chpt 18.2 in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Bad spelling!
I gasped for breath as I finally made it up the last hill before the straight shoot to Ludwig's home, which I assumed Roderich was being housed in. I stared at the street for a little before walking down the road, looking for that familiar front door.
"Aha!" I exclaimed, finally finding the right house. I walked the path to the front door, hesitating before opening the gate and mentally scolding myself for hesitating. I seemed to slow with every step I took, chalking it up to the long and tiring walk. I finally reached the door and knocked quietly.
Nobu opened the door with a grin, "Liz! You're
Better than Revenge Chpt 8Better than Revenge Chpt 8 in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Bad spelling!
"Sure you are..." I laughed. Gil glared at me. "But I think I'd like purple or red..."
"Alright. Any other requests? Floor, ceiling, shower curtain?" Gil asked. I blinked, realizing for the first time that there was another door attached to the room.
"There's a bathroom connected to the room?" I asked. Gil smirked.
"Yes, Liz. Don't you remember? This was the room you'd stay in when you were a guest to us BTT members." Gil replied. I looked around again, the memories flooding back.
"O-oh yeah." I said. Gil shrugged and turned to the door, picking up my tray.
"Move the furniture how you will.
Better than Revenge Chpt 7Better than Revenge Chpt 7 in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Bad spelling! Characters proclaiming false awesomeness! Pointless filler chapter!
I opened my mouth but couldn't think of anything and closed my mouth again. Gil facepalmed suddenly and walked out of the room, quickly. A little while later, he came back holding a butter-knife, a fork and a tub of butter, all of which he placed on the tray. I took the tub of butter and started to spread it on the first of my pancakes.
Gil sat next to me as I consumed my lunch. I barely noticed him until Gilbird hopped from Gilbert's head to my shoulder. I smiled at the bird. Gilbird chirped at me happily. I gave the bird a tin
Better than Revenge Chpt 6Better than Revenge Chpt 6 in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Bad spelling! Characters proclaiming false awesomeness! Implied cross-dressing! Extremely vague reference to Canada, aka Mathieu(or Mathew) Williams.
I glared at him.
"One, it's not a curtain. And two, leave the room so I can change!" I said. Gilbert leered at me.
"Why? It didn't used to matter." Gilbert said.
"Gil." I growled. He laughed and walked out of the room again, closing the door behind him. I walked to a corner in the room that if Gil came back through, I'd have enough time to cover myself.
I pulled the wedding dress off as quickly as possible and slipped into the one Gil had given me. It fit fla
Better Than Revenge Chpt 4Better Than Revenge Chpt 4 in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Bad spelling! Characters proclaiming false awesomeness! Implied yaoi!
*few hours later*
Suddenly, he stopped. I didn't know why or what time it was, only that my feet ached and would probably melt into my heels if I walked any farther.
"How much further can you walk?" Gilbert asked. I hesitated, which must have been good enough answer for him because he threw me over his shoulder and started walking again. I screamed, shocked, confused and angry at him for doing such a thing. I felt him shaking. 'Oh my gosh! He's going to drop me!' I thought.
Then I heard him laughing hard. I stopped myself from kicking him
Better than Revenge Chpt 24Better than Revenge Chpt 24 in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Bad spelling! OOC-ness!
*two months later*
I took a deep breath, abnormally nervous. On my right was Nobu, her arms crossed, a bit fustrated that I had decided to wait so long. To my left was Lili, her hands clasped behind her, quiet as always. Feli stood behind me, a bit worried. Vash and Ludwig stood a bit farther away, ready to grab Roderich if he became "unstable" again.
None of them had I wanted to be here when I told him. But all of them insisted... Or rather, Nobu and Feli had insisted, everyone else just kinda followed. I hesitated before knocking on the door. After a few minutes, I turned to the oth
Better than Revenge Chpt 23Better than Revenge Chpt 23 in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Bad spelling! OOC-ness! Mention of the Holy Roman Empire(aka Holy Rome.)
*several hours later*
I dialed and undialed and redialed one of the few numbers I knew by heart. Somehow I just couldn't bring myself to call him. Especially to ask for France. I sighed.
"Nobu!" I heard Da call, storming towards me, something in his hand.
"Yes Da?" I answered, putting down my phone.
"What in Gott's name is THIS?!" He asked, showing me what he held. My stomach dropped and I knew immediately what he was thinking.
"A pregnancy test." I said calmly.
"And WHY is it HERE?!" Da practically yelled. I sighed.
"Honestly Da,
Better than Revenge Chpt 15Better than Revenge Chpt 15 in Settings More Like This
Warning! Personified countries! Bad spelling!
*one week later*
"Well, mon ami, before I leave you and Liz, I have one last thing to say to you..." Francis said and leaned into my ear, whispering, "If you love her, set her free, and if she comes back, she's yours."
I blushed lightly and gave him a glare, whispering back, "I don't so I won't."
Francis just sighed and shook his head. Liz walked in at that point, "Hey, you finally leaving Francis?"
"Yes, mon flor, I am, mon petit Mathieu just begged me so I could not refuse his request." Francis said and then glanced at Liz's dress, "Oh, and I never put that in my closet."
Liz blinked and l
Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 21Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 21 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A/N: Part fifteen of the Pandora Arc! Phew! The WLH ends here but there's still more to come…
Ahh!!! Life got in the way again! (Curse you schoolwork) I was hoping to start a weekly-ish schedule but that didn't work out for this chapter —_—' As what happened to Cai-chan earlier in the year, I went onto my school retreat and then there was the work piling on after that (stupid research paper… why can't we start the short story unit in this quarter??) Anyway… enough of my life (anditsmanyfaliures) and onto the story!!!
Warnings: Near drowning.
Acknowledgments: Cai-chan!
Other (possibly irrelevant): For some reason,
Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 15Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 15 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A/N: Part nine of the Pandora Arc! The up-coming chapters will probably be wishy-washy length wise… just so you all know. Oh, and I probably won't be updating much in the summer… at least, not actual, full chapters. I may add some shorter Extras but since it'll be harder to get Cai-chan to read my chapters. During the summer, I'll be working hard to get ahead of myself so I'll have lots of—hopefully—chapters to give you all. This chapter will give you the beginning of a fairly long sub-arc and after this sub-arc things will be speeding along pretty quickly.
Warnings: Traveling and crashes… wait what?!
Acknowledgemen
Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 14Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 14 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A/N: Part eight of the Pandora Arc! Oh, and please vote on the poll on my profile page. I'd really appreciate it… I'm not sure how I want to split up that arc… I know you guys and gals are out there reading my story so please give me feedback..
Warnings: Gunshots… double meanings, and musical references (I do not own) (And if you know me well enough, you may be able to guess what musical it is…)
Acknowledgements: Cai-chan!
Other (possibly irrelevant): Ahh!!! School's One Acts were amazing!!!!
Today's quote is: "And then God said, 'Oh my god!'"—Sci-Fi Fantasy Club Mad Lib
Double-M and KID vs. Conan: The Targeted D
Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 11Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 11 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A/N: Part five of the Pandora Arc!
Warnings: Zodiacs… and secrets..
Acknowledgements: Cai-chan! And DCMonkey4EVR(DCAnimefan20 here on deviantART) for listening… even though she ends up falling asleep before I can finish reading…
Other (possibly irrelevant): Whew… they solve the murder today, thank goodness… And next chapter will be…… fun (let's just say secrets are revealed)
Today's quote is: "'Why are you looking at me? Pay attention to the person hitting you!' That is my life lesson." –Morgan B.
Double-M and KID vs. Conan: Solve the Murder!
Beika, Japan
Agasa Residence
October 1, 7:24 AM
'Tan
Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 9Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 9 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A/N: Part three of the Pandora Arc. Remember what I said about enigmas and bonds and such? Well keep that in mind…
Warnings: Diseases and falling
Acknowledgements: Cai-chan
Other (possibly irrelevant): I'm really glad I shortened up the chapters… less pressure on me and more chapters more often.. But I've been soooo busy over the weekends recently which is the main block of time that I use for writing my story (since I'm too busy during school days with homework and shiz) so this is coming a little later than I hoped but… it's here right? So don't kill me… please?
Today's quote is (again more of a brief conversation):
Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 7Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 7 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A/N: Well, well, here's the start of a new chapter in our good friends' lives (otherwise known as the Pandora Arc)
Warnings: Blown out ears and excessive ranting
Acknowledgements: Cai-chan for Beta-ing my story!! :D As well as DCMonkey4EVR (DCAnimefan20 here on deviantART) for simply reading it. Love ya's!
Other (possibly irrelevant): When reading my story just remember: Sometimes the smallest, seemingly minor details turn out to possess a much larger role in the future. (With that in mind… read on!)
And today's quote is: "Nothing's illegal if you don't get caught!" –Papilio
Double-M and KID vs. Conan: Amber Orange
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Ekoda,
DC-Mage KID Conan-Ch3 Part 2DC-Mage KID Conan-Ch3 Part 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A/N: Part two of the third chapter of my story since it was too big to stay as one. The date's coming up right... now!
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Beika, Japan
Mouri Detective Agency
August 2, 6:10 AM
"Ran-san, wake up. Wake up!" Kasuma shook the girl, "Mou, will I have to dump water on you? I mean, if I have to I will but that'll just ruin your hair." Ran's eyes jerked open. "There we go, the water threat always seems to work… don't you think Shinichi-kun?"
Ran jerked up into a sitting position, "What are you?..."
Kasuma smiled and looked outside Ran's bedroom door, "Well, with Shinichi-kun I really did dump water on his face. It worked rather well…
DC-Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 4DC-Mage and KID vs Conan-Ch 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A/N: I'm back!! And better than ever! (Though I can't say that for this story… FYI, it'll go downhill soon-for our characters at least) My, my, Kasuma will have so much fun with Ran and Shinichi around. Be prepared. Oh and updates should be slightly faster than they have been because its summer and I have not plans to go anywhere. Yay! More heists more often!
Warnings: Scary stunt(s) that could end a life if executed incorrectly. Kids, don't try this at home!!
Acknowledgements: DCMonkey4EVR (DCAnimefan20 here on deviantART), who suggested I include a 24-hour center. (followed by a conversation along the lines of: DC-Can I write a chapt
DC-Mage KID Conan-Ch 5DC-Mage KID Conan-Ch 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A/N: Hello ya'll. Sorry about the wacky schedule... but I'm here aren't I? (K, I'll just shut up now. I talk too much)
Warnings: Eventual romance (…possibly?) involving the pairings Shinichi and Ran, Kaito and Aoko, Heiji and Kazuha, and one more which will stay a secret until the time comes. (And no DCMonkey4EVR… you can NOT announce to the world what the fourth pairing is! ...FYI readers, DC has been and will be, helping me with story concepts, scene outlines, and much more so you will be seeing her name often :D )
Acknowledgements: Cai-chan!
Other (possibly irrelevant): I feel inclined to say that all heists up to the 21st cha
Revival-Chapter 1Revival-Chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"If you love something, let it go. If it comes back to you, it's yours forever. If it doesn't, then it was never meant to be."
Chapter 1
The rain crashed down on the fleeting figure, soaking them down to their bones. Even the thickest long sleeve sweatshirt was powerless in the torrent of rain and not many people were out and about. The few who braved the tumultuous weather were decked out in layers and layers of rain-suited clothing, their only weapon against the rain being an umbrella hanging millimeters above their heads.
One of those brave few was a young man of seventeen, who was running with his hands over his head in a weak shield a
Turning Page - USUK - Part 2 of 5Or how you curl your lip when you concentrate enough,Turning Page - USUK - Part 2 of 5 in Short Stories More Like This
Oh, I would have known,
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All Alfred could say was that Arthur was damn lucky he was in the country. He might have been cutting it a bit fine, but he hoped that if he delivered Arthur's invitation to his birthday personally, then he might actually turn up this year. See, Arthur saw these parties as a celebration of Alfred's clean break with him, but it was nothing of the sort. Yes, he was proud of, and valued, his independence, but not because he could snub Arthur with it. Far from it; he could now be seen as his equal. And yet, every year, the invitations were
Deliberation Part 3Arthur was hyperventilating. It had been three days since Francis visited; three days since Arthur had done anything but mope about indecisively, hand repeatedly moving to hover over the phone. He knew he couldn't pour out everything over the line, as much as he wished to, but at least he could invite Alfred over. Worse, a few hours after Francis had left, the voice had returned.Deliberation Part 3 in Short Stories More Like This
How do you know Frog-face isn't just messing with you?
Arthur had paled at that, as it had been his original thought.
H-he's not. He wouldn't mess with l-love.
Ha. Naïve fool. You killed the love of his life, didn't you? So who's to say he's not just trying
Desperation and Realisations - USUK - Part 2 of 2For Alfred, the morning began with no shortage of uncertainty and nervous trepidation. He could see that the light levels had barely changed since the night before, although it was difficult to tell through the heavy, fraying curtains. He wondered how long it had been since Arthur had seen sunlight – considering his skin tone, he assumed it had been quite a while. As he waited for Arthur to wake, he scanned the room aimlessly. There was precious little apart from the sofa there – just an old rug, a bookshelf, a wall mount displaying a faded and crooked 'Rule Britannia', and finally, a crude series of tally lines on the side wall. AlDesperation and Realisations - USUK - Part 2 of 2 in Short Stories More Like This
Deliberation Part 4 - FINALArthur checked the clock obsessively. He had cleaned his whole house from basement to attic, moved all the things he construed as embarrassing into hidey-holes, and had even tried to clean Sir Lancelot, his rather grumpy cat. After Sir Lancelot had almost scratched his face off, Arthur had given up, and began to work on his own appearance. Two hours or so later, he stood in front of a full-length mirror, smiling apprehensively. When he focused in on his reflection, the tentative smile wilted. Though dressed in what he deemed his most fashionable clothes – a pair of Dr Denim straight fit chinos, blue shirt, green sweater vest and navy suiDeliberation Part 4 - FINAL in Short Stories More Like This
Deliberation Part 2Alfred was officially worried about Arthur. When Frenchie had called him a 'miserable creature', he had seen a flash of pain in Arthur's face, which was fairly scary, considering that whenever Francis insulted him before, Arthur had merely punched him. But yesterday, there had been no punch. Yesterday, there had been no 'bloody hell, frog's, no screams of rage, no smug grins of satisfaction. There had only been his Arthur, looking small, frightened, and oh-so-vulnerable.Deliberation Part 2 in Short Stories More Like This
Alfred sighed as he reached the door of France's house. After a short conversation with his brother, in which Alfred hadn't let Mattie get a word in, he had decided to visit
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Alfred's head hurt. In hindsight, he knew he shouldn't really have sneaked up on Arthur when he was messing about with his hocus-pocus stuff. But the opportunity was just too good to pass up – it was just so funny to see the stuffy old guy turn bright red with anger and attempt to hit him. Yet this time, there had been no flushing or stuttering or swearing. Just a cloud of vapour that had
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Miserable creature. Yes, that he was. Well done, frog. Although Arthur never, ever, took anything the frog said to heart, he had to admit that it shocked him. Because it was true. He was miserable. Miserable as sin, in fact. Sin. An entirely familiar word to Arthur. He had brought the boy up as his son, for god's sake. And yet.
And yet.
Nobody in his many, many years of life, had made him smile as Alfred always did (secretly of course – his head was swelled enough). Nobody else could make him laugh, make him cry, make him fall in – no. Stop.
Enough of this old man; it's sic
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I've waited a hundred years, but I'd wait a million more for you.
Nothing prepared me for what the privilege of being yours would do.
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It was raining again. No surprises there. But while the rest of London evaded the torrential downpour in their beds, a lone figure stumbled slowly down the suburban street, desperate to get home, yet was almost too uncoordinated to do so. His name was Arthur Kirkland, he was slightly more than tipsy, and he was crying.
For the past few hours, he had been holed up in his usual pub, skilfully evading the concerned eye of the landlord Steve, whom having tried to curb t
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He would not stay for me, and who can wonder?
He would not stay for me to stand and gaze.
I shook his hand, and tore my heart in sunder,
And went with half my life about my ways.
Arthur knows that his mind doesn't work how it used to. But that doesn't stop him remembering and hurting and hoping. He simply cannot find the right words to express himself anymore. Yet, if he could, who would he express himself to? Nobody visits a madman, least of all a madman whom was hated in sanity. He lives alone in a desolate wasteland, haunted by the past, indifferent to the present, terrified by the future. To be sure, he cannot blame the
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Francis, dishevelled and wild-eyed, stared down at Matthew. Eyes roved over the bandaged arms, the matted hair, to meet Matthew's own. He flinched at what he saw there – not only was there the anger and sadness he had expected, but also a wretched hopelessness that hurt Francis infinitely more than the punches he had recently been dealt. Thoughtless though he may have been, he had never intended to hurt the little blonde. One drunken fiasco on a lonely night had led to his angel attempting to leave this world, and for that, he could never forgive himself.
Unlike Matthew and his brother assumed, Francis did return his f
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