Neko-CanadaxReaderNeko-CanadaxReaderNeko-CanadaxReader in General Fiction More Like This
The meowing from the cats was loud. There had to be at least thirty cats there.
"Are you looking for a particular type of cat?"
"No. Not really..." You twirled a lock of hair around your finger. "Are there any kittens?"
"Yes!" Elizabeta clapped her hands. "Only one though, the other two where adopted." Nodding you followed her over to a cardboard box.
Inside was a smallish beige and white cat. It had the most vibrant purple eyes you had ever seen.
"This is Matthew. His father, Francis, is that one over there." You looked over at the fluffy white cat.
"Um I'll take him!" Reaching out you patted the kittens head. He blinked up at you.
Elizabeta grinned, "Good choice! Matthew's a bit shy, but he'll warm up to you!"
It was a rather quiet ride home. You kept glancing at the kitten, He had fallen asleep after being put in the carrier. You smiled at the collar around his neck. Elizabeta had given it to you
Neko-ItalyxReaderNeko-ItalyxReaderNeko-ItalyxReader in General Fiction More Like This
You paused as you walked into the room. So many choices.
You looked around, feeling slightly crest-fallen. None of the cats really looked like on you could get along with.
Maybe you shouldn't buy a cat. You didn't know if your apartment even allowed cats.
Besides, would you really have the time to take care of one?
Sighing, you turned to leave.
"I'm really sorry Miss Elizabeta. I don't think I'm ready for a cat."
She nodded and shrugged, "Come back if you change your mind."
Sighing again, you left.
"I can't deal vith him." You looked over at your German friend. Ludwig was glaring at something behind the couch. He had called you over, saying that his cat was a pain in the ass.
"So what do you want me to do?" Standing up, you walked over and peered around him.
You blinked down at the little cat standing before you. He had a strange curl of hair. His beige fur ruffled.
"What kind of meow
Neko-Sweden and Neko FinlandxReaderNeko-Sweden and Neko-FinlandxReaderNeko-Sweden and Neko FinlandxReader in General Fiction More Like This
So many caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaats.
You tapped your foot in frustration. How could such a small room hold so many cats?
Which cat...... How could something so simple be so difficult? Did that even make sense?
You remembered a slight problem. Your son.
Geez, you didn't want to bring home a cat that would scratch or bite him.
"Um are there any cats that don't mind kids?" You scratched the back of your head, surveying the assortment before you.
Elizabeta nodded, "We have Berwald and Tino." She pointed at a chair. On it sat two cats, a small beige one and a rather intimidating looking, big gray-blue cat. "Tino is a really sweetheart. He loves people, especially little kids. Berwald doesn't really interact that much with people, but he can be really affectionate when he wants."
You stared at both cats. Berwald glared back. Geez.
"Um could I have Tino?" The smaller cat defiantly looked kid friendly. Elizabeta nodded and re
friends till the endSimiles and tears giggles adn laughs late night calls and cute photographs ill be there for you until the day of my death best friends forever until my very last breathfriends till the end in Free Verse More Like This
Love is a crazy thingEver since I met you,Love is a crazy thing in Free Verse More Like This
I've had these feelings deep inside,
mainly when you hold me,
and look into my eyes,
you make me feel so young again,
and give me feelings I'd forgot,
you make me feel so happy,
with cupids arrow I've been shot.
Intunecare. ZoriSe sting luminile palide-n oraşIntunecare. Zori in Free Verse More Like This
Zori de praf se-aştern încet, încet
Şi-n final, răsare şi soarele
Aruncând umbre peste oraşul dement.
Însa tu nu-l vezi.
De mâine, juri, ai să faci ceva
Ai să te ridici, ai să fugi undeva
Ai să spui tot ce te-apasă, ai să fugi
Sub un soare viu, sub un cer senin
Ai să-ţi aminteşti să trăieşti
Ai să ştii să simţi, să iubeşti.
Încet, încet, încetişor
Dar nu azi. Azi e altă zi de beţie
De revoltă închisă-n suflet,
De-o frântură dintr-o nebunie.
O altă zi luminată de soarele
Desenat neîndemânatic pe perete
Te speli iar in noroiul din televizor
Te-nchizi între vise care, totuşi, dor.
Şi nu eşti doar tu, e-un întreg popor!
Plictisit, sătul, dezamăgit, nefericit
Care soarbe otrăvuri sub un
Oameni griI-am văzut ieri, pierduţi în cenuşiOameni gri in Free Verse More Like This
Închişi în celulele limitării şi normalităţii
Şi îi văd şi azi: oameni trişti, oameni gri
Care au uitat să se bucure de a fi
Încuiaţi în televizor, între nelinişti ce dor
Stau, stau, stau si otravă ei sorb
Stăm închişi între zidurile acestei societăţi
Mediocre, naive, reduse şi de mult pierdută
Neavând curajul de a dărâma această redută
Pe care ne-o creăm prin ignoranţă
Laşi, laşi, laşi, înrobiţi zi de zi
Morţi, morţi, morţi, dar încă vii
Pierduţi în nelinişti ce dor
Vedem clipele ce prea mor
Alergăm, alergăm, alergăm şi ne pierdem in noi
Căutăm, căutăm, căutăm soare dar găsim doar ploi
LibertadLibertad in Profiles More Like This
Libertad was the only foal born unto a happy, but average family. His father was the typical young stallion, ambitiously striking out from his herd in order to start a family of his own; while his mother, on the contrary, was in a word, a goddess. The divine mare was a glossy chestnut with stark white eyes. Majestic white wings struck up from her shoulders and rested upon her back. When she galloped upon sloping hills or wide, spacious plains, Libertad witnessed how she unfolded her wings and took flight, soaring up into the sky like an eagle. She could just as easily conceal her set of wings as well, though. As her son, Libertad was born with his own pair of magnificent wings, but never learned how to hide them.
His mother disappeared after his second birthday, but he never blamed her for her actions, for he knew she loved him dearly. Libertad's father, left alone to take care of the cold, was unsure about Libertad. No new bachelors or mares would want to be in his herd with a creatur
E'vesdarE'vesdar in Profiles More Like This
E'vesdar was born to find his parents killed before he ever got the chance to know them. The only thing he remembers about that day are the deep, emerald green eyes of his mother gazing stonily at him with the cold, lifeless stare that only the dead possess, scaring him to death at the time. The sight sent a chill down his spine, and he ran in response. He galloped as mightily and as far as his pounding, small hooves would take him. Finally, cold and tired, he broke down in the middle of a field and lost conscious. He never saw his parents again. The next morning he woke up with the strength of a stallion, a stallion who had witnessed things most others could never understand. He was old before his time, but with a stronger resolve because of it.
The kingdom took him in and provided care for him, feeding him and making sure he had a place to sleep. Little did E'vesdar know he would have to repay it all two fold when he matured into a full grown stallion. Upon turning three, he was wake
Un gand...Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar da orice sa fie acela pe care tu il iubesti?Un gand... in Emotional More Like This
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar face orice ca sa te stranga in brate?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar fi acolo de cate ori ai avea nevoie?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva vrea sa fie destul de bun pentru tine?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar face orice pentru ati fura un sarut?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva sta noaptea si se gandeste la tine,si in gand iti ureaza noapte buna?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva incearca sa fie aproape,si se ingrijoreaza de fiecare data cand tu esti suparata?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar face orice pentru a ti rapi un zambet?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva cand vede un cuplu pe strada mintea ii fuge la gandul ca tu ai fi langa el?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ii pasa atat de tine?si ca ar fi acolo indiferent ce s ar intampla?
Ca indiferent cat de greu ar fi,ar incerca orice sa faca lucrurile cum trebuie doar sa te stie pe tine bine?
Ca ar misca si muntii din loc..doar daca l ai tine de mana?
Daca ar stii ca exista ceva ce mer
Ultimul visMa intind privind o steaUltimul vis in Free Verse More Like This
Ma intreb cum poate el sa te aiba
Iar eu nu te pot avea..
Si cu fiecare secunda numar un regret
Ce cu fiecare lacrima curge incet
Privirea imi e in acelasi loc
Si totul se intuneca usor
Dar raza ei,ramane acolo..
Raman peste un norisor
"Ma intreb,oare zbor?"
Si totul se invarte in jurul meu
Apas play doar pe cele
Ce legatura cu tine aveau..
Ca un soarece anesteziat
Gandul asta te-nfioara
Presupun ca e ultima oara
Si cu o ultima incercare
Sar din disperare
Intr-o amintire de demult
Si clopote incep sa bata
Pentru mine,ultima data...
EnglandXReaderXFrance-A Dip in the Channel-Part 1A Dip in the Channel Part 1- An England X Reader X France insertEnglandXReaderXFrance-A Dip in the Channel-Part 1 in Romance More Like This
What's the space separating two long time rivals and allies? Why it's the English Channel, or as the French call it, La Manche, a sea boarder that keeps England and France from ripping each other's throats out.
You, dear reader, are figuratively put in this otherwise compromised neutral space, however not without years of fighting over anyway. This puts France and England in a position to make a very rare compromise with each other, allows them to exchange their love for you; something they might not get to do unless they share you.
Time period is Now ish, with mentions of the Olympic opening ceremony and of younger days.
If there was any particular person who had not felt good about them selves for a long while, then it was certainly Arthur Kirkland, the representative of Great Britain and Northern Ireland.
Adjusting his patriotic Union Jack cuff links, qui
Konohigh Ch. 6Naruto walked onto the school campus. What was with that dream? He thought. I don't think of Hinata that way. Damn perv must have just filled my head with it. He remembered the dream that he had the previous night.Konohigh Ch. 6 in Romance More Like This
In the dream Naruto stood in front of a house. He looked around to see nothing but a white background. "Hello! Is anyone here?" He yelled out into the emptiness. He walked up to the house and knocked on the door. He knocked once more but no one appeared to be home. He twisted the doorknob to see that it was unlocked.
He walked into the empty house. "No furniture? Does anyone live here?" Naruto then heard a soft humming coming from upstairs. "I guess someone does live here." He whispered to himself as he walked up the stairs cautiously. The humming got a bit louder. Naruto peeked into each of the doors but found no one in them. "That leaves that last door." He went over to the door at the end of the hallway and put his ear against it. "Yup someone's in this room
In Love With Your MemoryIn Love With Your Memory in Free Verse More Like This
I rang you up,
Not so long ago,
Got your number from your sister,
She said ring any time.
I've been waiting six years,
Day by day,
Wondering where you are,
What you look like.
I love you,
It takes the world on my shoulders,
I got used to living without you.
I always said when we were younger,
That we would one day be man and wife.
I guess I was in love,
With your memory.
Maybe we'll be together,
But I don't see it soon,
You don't remember me,
And you aren't who I remember.
I don't see things going back,
To how they once where.
Long days running in field,
Laughing in a childish way.
I love you,
I know I do.
But I love the old you,
And I can't find any more love for you.
This is not who I remember,
This boy stood in front of me,
A searching look on his face,
Desperately trying to drag up a memory.
I tell you all I remember,
And then the time strikes for the goodbyes.
I hug you tight,
Never wanting to let go of this hope I've carried a third of my life,