Bedmates - (Doctor/River)River finally has the Doctor exactly where she wants him... Sort of...Bedmates - (Doctor/River) in Sci-Fi More Like This
"Move over, sweetie," River said, bumping him with her hip.
"I can't move over, I'll fall out of the bed," the Doctor protested. "And stop hogging all the covers!" He jerked irritably at the comforter and she rolled closer into him.
She wiggled against him, giggling.
"River, stop it!" he said, fending off her hands and spitting her hair out of his mouth where it brushed his face.
"I'm just reaching for your sonic screwdriver."
"Tha..at's! Not where I keep my sonic screwdriver!" he said with a squeak.
"Yes, it is, sweetie." She patted him on the bum and pulled the sonic screwdriver out from under him.
"How'd that get down there?" he asked.
"You weren't paying attention," she said suggestively.
"Well, if you wouldn't keep distracting me..."
"Sh... Someone's coming." She laid a finger to his lips and they froze, trapped together, wrapped up tight in the quilt, ears straining in fear they would
Snog Him!"Go ahead. Snog him. You know you want to," Amy urged.Snog Him! in Sci-Fi More Like This
"Mother dear," River said, "I do not snog on command."
"Oh, come on!" Amy said bumping her shoulder with a grin. "When you were Mels..."
"When I was Mels," River said with dignity, "we were both adolescents. I've matured since then." River gave her a repressive look over her shoulder, high on her high horse. Amy just grinned.
They'd just come off an adventure. Another world saved. Another alien invasion thwarted. Another planet of green swampy people free to live their lives in peace.
They were all back in the Tardis, and all still covered in drying swamp mud. The Doctor was grinning and gesticulating, looking totally adorable as he explained to Rory how he'd assembled the complicated technological doo-dad that he'd put together at the last minute to make the invaders' oxygen tanks fritz out.
Rory's eyes were glazing over, as usual.
"So," Amy said, crossing her arms and tipping her head at her daughter. "Since you're too mature to
Grow Old With Me "Never let him see the damage. Never let him see you age..."Grow Old With Me in Sci-Fi More Like This
River was in her bath robe. The Doctor squinted at her, no, she was in Amy's bath robe. He felt his hearts squeeze, but also a wry smile lift his mouth. River would never own anything as dowdy as a threadbare fluffy pink bathrobe.
She was wearing her mother's robe. The Doctor's throat closed up. She was coming out of the bathroom, halfway down the hallway. Her hair had that extra bounciness it got just after she'd washed it, when it wasn't quite dry yet. And she was moving like an old woman, as if her very bones hurt.
He ran down the hall and scooped her up in a huge hug. She squeaked in surprise. His hearts were suddenly hurting, but not for the Ponds. For River. How could she think he'd care how old she got? Why would she think she needed to hide any injury or imperfection from him.
Didn't she understand how much he loved her?
"River." He hid his face in her curls, cool against his cheeks. He squeezed her as tightly
TailoringThe Doctor and River go clothes shopping...Tailoring in Sci-Fi More Like This
“What about this, Sweetie?”
The Doctor turned to see River holding up a coat. They were in an elegant futuristic men’s clothing salon. One thing both of them enjoyed was shopping for clothes.
He bounded over and plucked the coat out of her hands, it was a frock coat, simple, with long elegant lines. He started nodding, his hair flopping in his face.
It was jet black. He swirled it on. It swallowed him, draping down to his knees and past his fingertips. “It’s a bit big.” He took it off and held it up before him. “But it’s tweed, that’s the important thing.”
“I know, Sweetie,” River tugged on the cuff of his regular tweed jacket. “And your old one is getting a bit frayed.” He hadn’t even taken it off to try on the new coat.
“You know what would make this perfect?” He turned to her with bright eyes. “Purple!”
Her eyebrows shot
Double DareThere are some things that are just too delightfully dangerous...Double Dare in Sci-Fi More Like This
She felt arms slide around her from behind. She jumped. She hadn’t expected that, she hadn’t heard anyone, which was odd for her.
Fortunately for the hugger, she recognized the arms, and the man’s scent.
“Deciding to live dangerously, my sweet?” she asked as she turned around.
He resettled his arms around her hips and grinned down at her. “Admit it, you didn’t hear me coming.”
“No,” she admitted, “But if I hadn’t recognized you you’d be wearing a large hole in your middle right now.” She took her hand off her gun and ran the back of her fingers over his belly.
He giggled and flinched back.
Her eyes fired with unholy delight. “Now, River,” he said, both trying to step back and trying to hug her tighter so she couldn’t move.
Her fingers wiggled their way between his buttons and he giggled and laughed as her fingers
Sleeping (River/Doctor)He was so tired. Even Time Lords can't go on forever. And there was River, in his bed.Sleeping (River/Doctor) in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The Doctor plodded down the Tardis corridor. He was so tired.
He didn't usually get tired. Not like this. But even Time Lords can't go on forever. His eyes blinked and his feet dragged. He was too exhausted even to yawn.
He pushed open his bedroom door and stopped in the doorway. River was curled up in his bed, asleep.
He didn't know how she got in. Maybe she waited until he left and stowed away. Or maybe she'd found some way to materialize inside with her vortex manipulator, although that should have been impossible.
Right at the moment he didn't care. Every once in a while she'd just show up, asleep in his bed.
He pulled his bow tie loose with one heavy hand. He tossed his jacket off carelessly and unwound his arms from his braces. He unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it loose and kicked off his shoes. He didn't bother with the rest.
He stumbled toward the bed, his eyesight waverin
Isn't She A Bit Old For You?"Isn't she a bit old for you?"Isn't She A Bit Old For You? in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The Doctor tilted his head and blinked. He looked at River. Totally gorgeous River.
He tried to think about it from a human perspective. To them, she looked older than him, even though in reality he was older than her, centuries older.
Yet, that was one of the things he found attractive about her. Oh, not that she looked older than him. That was completely immaterial. He came from a race where the old could look young and the young could look old. It was only his long exposure to human society that made it possible for him to understand what they meant.
But River, even if she could have lived to be old in that body, (his throat tightened, and he refused to think about it) even if she'd lived to be old and gray-haired she'd still be glorious. All that hair would simply have become a halo of silver fire, and she'd be even naughtier.
He knew his River.
She was watching him, wondering how he'd answer the officer's question. A little smile on her mouth. That k
A Christmas for Two - (River/Doctor)Sometimes the best gifts are the ones you least expect...A Christmas for Two - (River/Doctor) in Sci-Fi More Like This
The Tardis time rotor hummed as it pumped its way cheerfully through the vortex. Christmas music poured out through the sound system.
River waltzed her way around the console, a glass of egg nog held high, “Sleigh bells ring, are you listening, in the lane, snow is glistening, a beautiful sight, we’re happy tonight, waltzing in our winter wonderland...”
“River!” the Doctor said, his eyes wide with delight. “I didn’t know you could sing!”
She grinned at him. “There’s lots of things you don’t know about me, sweetie.” She waltzed over to him and clinked her cup of egg nog against his, it was just the two of them in the Tardis this time. The hallways echoed quietly, only the music and River’s singing ringing back to them.
She swayed back and forth, quite obviously delighted, happier and more relaxed than he’d seen her in a long time.
Chance EncounterSometimes the Doctor bumps into old friends. Literally.Chance Encounter in Sci-Fi More Like This
The Doctor suddenly found his arms full of baby. He stared in surprise at the infant, the little girl, 18 months old at a guess, stared back.
“Come back here you bugger!” a voice yelled, and determined footsteps ran off.
He and Clara had been walking down a busy London street minding their own business. Suddenly his arms were full of adorable little baby, big brown eyes, and burgundy curls.
Hearts beating a mile a minute the Doctor turned, carefully holding the child to see her mother bearing down on a purse snatcher. The lanky youth, dressed in an anorak and ski cap, looked over his shoulder, terrified.
The woman tackled him, sending them both to the pavement. She ripped her purse out of his arms. The strap broke. “Oh, now see what you made me do!” She yelled in a strident voice. She towered over him. The youth cowered on the sidewalk, one knee bent to protect himself from a kick
Like Mother Like DaughterAmy and Rory wonder how they could have produced such a daughter as River Song.Like Mother Like Daughter in Sci-Fi More Like This
“I always thought, when I had a daughter, she’d be more like me,” Amy said as she watched the Doctor and River arguing over the croquet rules in the meadow behind the medieval castle.
They weren’t actually in the past this time, but in the present, or near enough, in the 1980s. They had decided on a lakeside picnic, and found this tumbledown castle as the perfect site. Apparently the Doctor had had something to do with its tumbledown nature at some time in the past.
Rory shifted on their picnic blanket, watching his daughter and son-in-law. “River’s a lot like you,” he said thoughtfully, still amazed and somewhat unnerved by the realization that the canny warrior woman they’d come to know was actually his daughter.
Amy turned to him, eyebrows raised. He looked up and saw. “She is,” he protested. “She’s smart, beauti
Southern GirlKisses sweeter than Tupelo honeySouthern Girl in Humor More Like This
Little bit crazy like New Orleans
Memphis blue and Daytona sunny
Soft as cotton in some cut-off jeans
Don't you know,
Ain't nothin in the whole wide world
like a southern girl
The accent. Oh dear lord the accent.
The Doctor had replied to River's note on the psychic paper, as always, but he had been completely unprepared for the scene that awaited him when he had walked out of the TARDIS.
River had been sprawled on the hood of a bright red Corvette, which matched her red lipstick. A red and scarlet plaid shirt that was tied high on her ribs was paired with washed out blue cut-offs and cowboy boots. Her hair was tied in a ponytail. The Doctor had nearly been blinded when the brakes stopped groaning and he opened the doors.
"Hello Sweetie," River had said, in a near perfect Southern drawl. Things had escalat
Goddess of WarSometimes getting mistaken for Athena isn't all that bad.....Goddess of War in General Fiction More Like This
River sat on the golden throne set in the great hall of the Parthenon. Two owls sat atop the throne, and a pair of golden-collared wolves lounged at her feet.
River herself was wearing a silk top that was cut off halfway down her ribs, her toned stomach on display. Gold chains held the silk together at the shoulders and sides, and flowing pieces of fabric wound their way down her arms. The skirt was floor length, shorter in the front, made of silk, and colored a gradient, going from creamy white to navy blue. Bronze and gold chains decorated her waist and silver sandals hugged her ankles.
There certainly were perks to being mistaken for a goddess. River enjoyed ordering around the guards, who were keen to act on her every whim.
She was absentmindedly stoking one of the wolves, whom she had christened Arete, when one of the guards burst into
Always Here to Me River died.....a long time agoAlways Here to Me in Romance More Like This
The Doctor looked at the shocked expressions on Vastra, Jenny, and Strax's faces. Clara had just disappeared into the tangled web of light that was his time stream, and he wasn't about to lose her, not again, not now.
He vaguely heard Vastra warning him about stepping into his own time stream, but they all knew the warning was futile. Nothing would stop him.
River's voice cut through his haze of thought like a rock through glass, shattering it just as effectively.
"There has to be another way! Use the TARDIS, use something! Save her, yes, but for God's sake, be sensible!"
The Doctor turned on his heel and gripped the hand she was moving to slap him with. Her green eyes were round with shock.
"How are you even doing that? I'm not really here."
"You're always here to me, and I always listen. And I can always see you."
ClicheSometimes a cliche is exactly what you need.Cliche in Romance More Like This
"River!" The Doctor's voice cut through her dream like a cannon ball through a wood ship. River groaned and rolled over to see his big grinning face hovering over her.
"How long have you been there?" she asked sleepily.
"Lost track," he replied, "Come on River, get up and get dressed. I've got a surprise."
"All right all right. Go do whatever it is you do. I'll be up in a minute," she said, shoving him towards the door.
She threw a pillow at him.
River walked into the console room, surprised to find it empty. She looked under the console. No Doctor sitting in his swing chair, tinkering.
There was a sharp rap on the door, causing her to jump and swear loudly.
"Oy, I heard that." The Doctor's voice was muffled, so River guessed it was him who had knocked. She pul
GoneHow did River feel when the Ponds fell to the Weeping Angels?Gone in General Fiction More Like This
It hurt. Everything hurt. Every fiber of her Time Lord/Human being hurt. Her parents, her mad and impossible Ponds were gone. Forever.
River lay in bed, curled on her side and starring blankly at the wall, numb with pain. It had been bad enough seeing her parent's names appear on the grave. It had been made a thousand times worse seeing the Doctor bowed over and sobbing. She had taken the TARDIS in flight and come down here, where she had been the past hour.
She heard the door creak open and the Doctor come in, his footfalls heavy on the mahogany floor. He kicked off his shoes and climbed into bed, pulling her against him and kissing her head. River felt tears well in her eyes. She broke the moment they boiled over, rolling and burying her face in his tweed jacket, shaking with sobs.
The Doctor hugged her tightly, tears glistening on h
Unexpected (Part 8) River's cravings start to get out of hand.Unexpected (Part 8) in General Fiction More Like This
The Doctor woke up to cold sheets on River's side of the bed and several king sized Hershey bar wrappers on her pillow. He groaned and swung his legs over the side of the bed, causing more wrappers to crinkle under his feet.
"Dammit River," he mumbled under his breath. Ever since she'd hit the six month mark, he'd had to deal with her near constant need for food, her latest favorite being Hershey's milk chocolate.
After getting dressed and making his way to the console room, he found Amy and Rory playing darts, with River standing near the console looking at something on the scanner. He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her obvious baby bump.
"You left the wrappers all over our room you know," he said. "You really need to learn to clean up after yourself."
River turned and pressed up against him.
"Make my why don't you."&
He Calls Her MelodyWhat does the Doctor call River when they are alone together?He Calls Her Melody in Romance More Like This
He pulled River through the TARDIS doors, the pair of them still gasping with laughter. The Doctor sank onto the clear floor, River laying beside him, grinning viciously.
"Can we please have one time where we go out and down get nearly blown up?" asked the Doctor, complaining, but smiling. "It wouldn't do for the Ponds if we get ourselves killed."
"Not a chance," River smirked. "That would take out all the fun, wouldn't it?" She stretched, groaning. "I could do with a hot tub. What about you?"
"I happen to know that the TARDIS has the best spa in the universe," he replied, pulling her to her feet and down the hall. "Come along, Pond!"
River stopped dead, shocked.
"You called me Pond."
"Of course I did," he said, looking confused at her rea
NightmaresRiver is haunted by her childhood nightmares.Nightmares in Romance More Like This
Sleeping in the TARDIS was, interesting, to say the least. River always thought it was like floating, only staying in place. Needless to say, it could lend itself to some very, interesting, dreams of a certain kind, but not nightmares. Not really.
The Doctor and River had just gotten to bed after being interrupted by a now extremely scarred Amy (they really should lock their doors), but really only the Doctor was out like a light. River was still in a daze, stressed from their adventure, which had involved her childhood monsters. It was another half hour before a darkness washed over her.
Something was watching her. If only she could remember what. River mentally shook herself. At eighteen, she needed to stop with this irrational childhood fear. Nothing was there, and if it was, she would know. She could hit a target bulls-eye f
HangoverRiver wakes up with the worst hangover of her life. What exactly happened last night?Hangover in Humor More Like This
River blinked open her eyes and looked around. She groaned and pushed herself up, resting on her forearms, head pounding and body sore.
She was sprawled on the Doctor's four poster dark mahogany bed, a mess of TARDIS blue sheets covering her from just above her knees to midway up her back. The thick duvet was under her, rumpled and pulled halfway off the bed. River flopped back onto her stomach and tried wracking her memory as to why she was in her current state. Nothing. She groaned again and rolled on her back. She looked at her hands, noticing faint purple bruises round her wrists. A hand searching under her pillow gave her that answer. Handcuffs.
River pulled off the sheets. Similar bruises were speckled on her waist and hips and a nice bloody cut blossomed on her ribs. She ran her hand over it and winced. Yes, she remembered that. She
Wonderful Tonight The Doctor takes River dancing.Wonderful Tonight in Romance More Like This
It was one of those rare nights with just the two of them. No monsters or aliens, no scandalized looks from the locals, and no gun or fire fights. Just him and River slow dancing, with her head on his shoulder and his arms around her waist and him mumbling nonsense Gallifryean in her ear.
River's dress was simple, a soft, flowing white thing that was fitted at her waist and then pooled at her feet. The Doctor was wearing his black tailcoats and bow tie. His top hat had been reduced to shreds earlier in the evening, but River had taken mercy on his tailcoats.
Nights like these are a gift, because they usually end up finding a plot to destroy whatever monarchy ruled that particular planet. They really never end up just dancing. But when they dance, he thinks she is the most beautiful, with her uncanny ability to draw every eye and to keep dancing even when he knows she's had a bit to much,
Sick DaysJohn, how come you weren't in school today? This project is really important. We need to get a good grade on it. - SHSick Days in Short Stories More Like This
Sick, Sherlock. Got the flu. - JW
You can't be sick now. We're so close to graduating. - SH
Tell that to my immune system. Can we talk about this later? - JW
No. I'm coming over and we're going to work on our project. - SH
Sherlock, no. I feel like crap and I'm sleeping all the time. Plus you'll get sick. - JW
Sherlock? - JW
The arrogant boy didn't respond to John's text and he finally put the phone on his nightstand, not expecting a response now. He smiled sardonically and a small part of him hoped that Sherlock did get sick if he came over. Would serve him right. John laid back down and quickly fell into a dreamless sleep, his body unable to stay awake any longer.
Sherlock rode his bike quickly the half mile it took to get from his house to John's. He did really want to work on their project but the bigger part of him was worried about John. His friend didn't get sick
Theme Prompt - SwimmingIt started when Dean discovered the lake near the bunker. It was perfectly clear, surprising since so many other waterways had been polluted. It was set back from the road a bit and surrounded by trees. Fish swam lazily through the water while ducks, geese, cranes, and herons floated or walked serenely on top. Once he found the place, Dean spent a lot of his free time here fishing. It was soothing and beautiful, something Dean was lacking altogether too much in his life. And if he came back soaking wet with a huge grin, Sam and Cas never commented on it.Theme Prompt - Swimming in Short Stories More Like This
A couple months after he found the lake, Dean hit on the idea to take Cas swimming. The former angel was adapting slowly to being human and Dean could see the strain in his eyes. The first step Cas had taken was to abandon the name Castiel. He went solely by Cas now, explaining his reasoning one night to Dean while they were drunk. As he was human now, Cas was no longer one of God’s soldiers. He’d finished the conversation
Theme Prompt - Bad OutcomeIt was a bad outcome, the worst that could possibly happen. The circumstances surrounding it were nothing unusual, nothing they hadn’t done time and time again. The day had started off like usual, tea with breakfast and a case coming in through an email. And yet, that case would change everything. One little chunk of metal came to end the complacently that had lain like a blanket over the danger and the thrill. They hadn’t gotten hurt yet, right? So they never would. Of course, life changes everything when you least expect it.Theme Prompt - Bad Outcome in Short Stories More Like This
“Hurry, John!” Sherlock exclaimed, darting around a corner after the man they were chasing. “He’s getting away!”
“I am hurrying, you git,” John grumbled, pushing for more speed. “Just because I don’t have bloody long legs like a gazelle doesn’t mean I can’t hurry.”
John turned the corner about 10 seconds after Sherlock, puffing hard as he tried to keep up. Then, a crack sounded th
To Sleep, Perhance to Hunt“So get this,” Sam said, turning his laptop around so Dean could see the screen. A newspaper article from a town called Sleepy Hollow was highlighted explaining a gruesome suicide that had recently occurred. “Got a call from Bobby about this one. Apparently, the jumper’s eyes had turned to white sand.”To Sleep, Perhance to Hunt in Short Stories More Like This
“White sand?” Dean asked, skimming through the article. “What kind of monster does that? It’s nothing I’ve ever heard before.”
“Bobby thinks its some sort of Sandman monster,” Sam explained, pulling his laptop back and studying the article again. The name of the town bugged him though Sam couldn’t have said why. “I think we need to check it out. It’s definitely weird enough for us and I’m getting deja vu about the name of the town.”
“What do you mean?” Dean asked, confused. “I know we’ve never been on a job in Sleepy Hollow.”
“I know, man, but st
Theme Prompt - StarDean floated back to consciousness slowly, feeling warm and relaxed and safe. He felt... whole was the only word that came to mind. It was something he’d not had since he was four. Dean smiled and basked in the feeling. As he came closer and closer to full wakefulness, he realized there was something wrapped around him. Something warm and breathing. Stiffening for a moment, not remembering bringing anyone into his bed the night before, Dean eased his eyes open. A stubbled face met his eyes, shaggy brown hair messy across the pillow. A few wisps were tickling Dean’s forehead as Cas had moved during the night. They were lying facing each other now, arms and legs tangled together, with Cas’s head just an inch from Dean’s. There was a sense of familiarity about it, a sense of right that Dean didn’t look into too closely. If he chose, he could always think about it later.Theme Prompt - Star in Short Stories More Like This
“Cas, you awake?” Dean whispered, repressing the urge to press a kiss t
Theme Prompt - KissCas stalked into his bedroom in the bunker and slammed the door. It was childish, an act of defiance that calmed him even as he had to laugh at the absurdity of it. After all, he had been a millennia-old angel before he fell. Cas had watched the distant ancestor of human crawl out of the sea and the slow march of evolution that led to humanity in all its terrible glory. The march that had led to Dean Winchester. Throwing himself on the bed, Cas crossed his arms over his chest and glared up at the ceiling. Dealing with human emotions was like riding a rollercoaster and sometimes Cas was overwhelmed. This time, anger at Dean, or maybe about Dean, had sent Cas into the refuge his room had become.Theme Prompt - Kiss in Short Stories More Like This
“I hate this,” Cas muttered for what felt like the hundredth time. He’d been human for a few months now and had only made it back to the bunker three weeks before. Staying away had seemed like the best option at the start. After all, Cas had caused all of this by trusting the wr
Truth From A GhostDean woke up early that morning, the sound of voices drawing him out of his room. He recognized Sam’s laugh and Cas’s quiet reply and had to smile. They’d created their own little family here with Kevin and it was nice to have something permanent for a change. Of course, Cas had to end up being a morning person like Sam and enjoy running. Then again, nobody was perfect. And it made Sam happy to have company on his runs in the morning.Truth From A Ghost in Short Stories More Like This
This morning, Sam and Cas had just finished their run and brought back coffee and muffins. It was definitely a plus for Dean. There was a delicious little bakery about a mile away and Sam knew how much he liked it. Dean sat at the table in the kitchen and grabbed the brown bag containing the muffins. There were all different kinds as each of the four of them had different preferences. Dean grabbed a banana nut muffin and unceremoniously started to eat it. He listened to Sam and Cas discuss the lack of hunts lately and couldn’t real
Theme Prompt - Fairy TaleSherlock looked up in the middle of his speech about thermonuclear dynamics and how it related to the current case and realized John was no longer there. The doctor had left a note on the coffee table next to Sherlock and he picked it up in annoyance.Theme Prompt - Fairy Tale in Short Stories More Like This
Went to get some milk. Sarah texted me so I'm going to be going on a date with her after. Try not to shoot the walls while I'm gone.
Rolling his eyes, Sherlock jumped up from the couch and grabbed his phone out of the pocket of his coat. Honestly, when was John going to realize that the dates were useless? He already had a full life here helping with the cases.
'Helping me,' Sherlock's active brain supplied treacherously. He shook his head and typed out a quick text to Lestrade, telling him the killer was actually the man's brother. He flopped back down on the couch, boredom already setting in. Usually, John was effulgent in his praise of Sherlock's deductions and the detective could preen a little bit under that ado
Theme Prompt - Pain 2Sam woke up again, eyes fuzzy as he stared at the clock on his nightstand. The neon green numbers told him it was the early hours of the morning, a time when most sane people were still sound asleep. Yet, with all the sleep he’d been getting lately, Sam felt wide awake. The lightheaded feeling from earlier was mostly gone and there was really no point lying awake here in bed. That would only give Sam time to think and that was the last thing he wanted. Maybe someone else would be up. Dean might be, he usually only slept for four hours a night. Especially since he got back from Purgatory. Sighing, Sam stood up and decided to change as his clothes were a bit bloodstained and rather dirty. He changed quickly, running his fingers through his hair once he was done.Theme Prompt - Pain 2 in Short Stories More Like This
Sam let himself out of his room quietly, knowing that Kevin was probably still asleep. The prophet was the only one who had kept to regular hours, most of the time. Dean, and to a lesser extent Sam himself, had lived too lo
Theme Prompt - ShiverAll Dean and Cas could do for several seconds was stare at Sam. He looked better than he had but still not healthy. Finally, Cas pulled his hand from Dean’s, his fingers trailing along Dean’s palm. Dean shivered then put it out of his mind. Right now, Sam came first. Standing, Dean walked to Sam’s side in time to catch him just as Sam’s legs gave out. They stumbled to a chair, Sam sitting down heavily as if all the strength had left him.Theme Prompt - Shiver in Short Stories More Like This
“You’ve missed a lot, Sammy,” Dean said, moving back to his own chair. He wanted to take Cas’s hand again, reassure himself the former angel was still there, but now was not the time. “Cas found us, obviously. He’s human. Metatron took his grace to cast the spell that kicked all the angels out of Heaven.”
“So Metatron couldn’t be trusted,” Sam sighed, running fingers through his hair. “Is there any angel still alive other than Cas we can trust?”
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"Yo dude, get up here already, it's been your turn since like forever ago!" America ran over to where you were sitting and snatched you off the couch. "Now hurry up and pick something man." He held out his hat for you.
You felt around for a moment, not wanting to make a stupid decision. Something hard, cold, and circular hit your fingers. Choosing that item you lifted it from the hat. It was a pocket watch, and a very expensive one from the look of it. "Wow, this looks expensive. I wouldn't put something this nice in a hat. It could get broken or damaged."
"I have more of them. And it is expensive, it's the best money can buy." Hutt River was still sitting on the couch, it looked like he had no intentions of moving either. He held his hand out as if he wanted you to bring him his watch.
Sealand attempted to whisper. "Um, Hutt. Remember when you said having friends was important? Well, this isn't really a good way to go about getting them. Maybe you sho
The Crowning of a Queen Egypt X ReaderThe Crowning of a Queen Egypt X Reader in Romance More Like This
You stood alone, in a room full of people you didn't know. Your heart was pounding so hard you could feel it in every part of your body. Your palms were sweaty and your mouth was dry. You could hear the sounds of your parade going on outside. You sighed inwardly. "Why did I agree to this, I'm not cut out to be a Queen." The large wooden doors of the room you were in opened in unison letting a bright beam of sunlight come streaming in. You squinted your eyes and looked out over the horizon. There were people everywhere, animals too. All marching, dancing and preforming in your honor. None of this helped ease your nerves. One of the many people rushing about let you know it was time for you to make your entrance. You nodded and made your way to the highest balcony, where you found Egypt was waiting.
"Good morning." He gave you a bright smile. "Did you enjoy your parade?" He took your hand in his and gently kissed your fingers.
You nodded. "Yes, but isn't a bit
Party America X ReaderParty America X Reader in Romance More Like This
You stepped outside your car, making your way to America's door. The loud sound of the music could already be heard, even from where you were. You didn't bother to knock on the door, no one would have ever heard you, the sounds from the party were just too loud. As soon as you walked in America tackled you in a hug. “Oh hey. I didn't think you would get everyone here on such sort notice.” You smiled wide and hugged him back.
“Of course I can dude. Nobody knows how to throw a party like I do. I'm America.” He laughed loud enough to compensate for the ear shattering music. “Anyway dude, we need to get you on the dance floor. You look even more sexy than usual tonight.” He winked at you and took your arm, leading you to the makeshift dance floor.
Complements like that still made you blush. Even though it wasn't at all uncommon for America to complement you, it always left you red faced and with nothing to say. Everyone you kne
Do You Feel That? Russia X ReaderDo You Feel That? Russia X Reader in Romance More Like This
“Are you having the feeling that we are being followed?” Russia held your hand tighter as the two of you walked around he unfamiliar landscape. “I have been feeling it for a while now. Ever since we left the coffee shop. I am hoping it is not what I think it is.” He shivered at the thought.
“I noticed that feeling too. You don't think it's...” You let your sentence trail off.
“Da. I was hoping she wouldn't find out.” He sighed. “We kept everything as small and quiet as we could. But I guess it wasn't good enough. We'll just have to be careful I guess. I'm sorry you got dragged into this.”
“It's fine. I knew you had a creepy, psycho sister when I married you.” You kissed Russia on the cheek and smiled. “Every family has at least one weirdo. Eventually she'll come to grips with the fact that she can't have you.”
“Or... She'll try to kill us both. But I like your ide
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“That took way longer than I thought it would. And what's even worse, nothing was accomplished. Just a bunch of yelling and finger pointing.” You sighed, tired and hungry from the long, boring, drawn out meeting. Your mood dropped even more when you realized L was too preoccupied with his own thoughts to have heard you. This was something that happened quite frequently, so it no longer annoyed you the way it once did. A slight nudge got his attention. “You haven't heard a word I've said, have you?”
“No, no unfortunately I have not.” Staring straight ahead L made a shallow, halfhearted apology. “Sorry about that. I'm pretty hungry, you want to grab something to eat before I take you home?”
You nodded, more than happy with the idea of food. “Sure, that sounds good to me. Do you already have a place in mind?”
“Mhm. It's not too far from here, not even a full block.” Finally paying att
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You had been wandering around through the park aimlessly for quite a while now. This was supposed to be a date, but nothing had happened, and the way things were going you seriously doubted anything would. Greece didn't even seem to remember that you were walking beside him anymore. "Hey Greece, I like that park and all, but it would be a lot more fun if we talked or something."You hoped you hadn't sounded rude, but you had to get this date back on track.
Greece looked over at you. "Hmm, oh I forgot we were walking together, I'm sorry. I got so busy thinking about what we were going to do today, I forgot I already had you here." He scratched the back of his head and smiled. "Well, I guess we should go do what I had planned to do all along now then huh? I hope you aren't afraid of heights." He lead you into a more private part of the park surrounded by trees. Upon closer inspection you realized the were all fruit barring trees. "Have you ever picked apples bef
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“I think the next player should be. You!” Lord Death poked your forehead. “Come on up here and pick your item. You've been very patient, unlike some of the others in this room.” He sent a glare Black Star's direction.
“Thank you.” You followed him to the middle of the library and placed your hand inside the basket. Something almost immediately pricked your finger. “Ouch, what the world, who's trying to kill me?” You picked up the responsible item and looked at it. It was a button with the word “eat” written on it. “Soul, this is yours right?”
“Yeah, sorry about it poking you. I was sure I closed it when I put it in there.” Soul strutted over to you with his hands in his pockets. “It's pretty old though, and with all that other crap in there, it probably just popped open.”
“Now don't go making excuses Soul, you indirectly hurt a girl and should apologiz
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"I'm not sure about this, she's really upset that I've been spending so much time with you. Maybe we should do this on another day." Switzerland let out a long sigh.
You gave his hand a tight squeeze. "We're going to have to tell her sometime you know. She can't hate me forever. Now's as good a time as any. Honestly, I think the longer we wait, the worse off we are. So come on, I've got your back."
Switzerland took a deep breath and nodded. "You're right, I shouldn't be afraid to go into my own house with you anyway." He scoffed. "It's pathetic, I'm pathetic." He opened the door and took you inside. Liechtenstein was sitting on the couch reading a cook book. "Liechtenstein, we need to talk about something, it's rather important."
Liechtenstein looked up from her book, her happy expression quickly changed when she saw you. "Brother, why is she here? You were supposed to spend tonight with me. You're always with her now, it's no fair."
"I know, that's why we need to talk." He nervously c
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven SlovakiaHetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Slovakia in Romance More Like This
America calls you to the center of the room and holds out his large, patriotic hat for you. “Pick something good dude. We don't want you to get stuck with anyone super boring.” He smiled wide and gave the hat a quick shake before letting you place your hand inside.
You felt around the cramped hat for a moment before picking your item. Lifting the item up and out of the hat you recognized it as a glove, the kind one would wear with a nice suit and tie. Still, these could belong to quite a few of the guys at the party. “Whose glove is this?” You held the lone glove above your head so everyone could get a look at it.
“That's mine.” Slovakia walked up to you, shyly with a sweet smile on his face. “I wasn't actually expecting to get to play, so I didn’t bring anything. I'm sorry my item made it hard for you to identify the owner.”
“Aw dude, he kind of reminds me of Canada. I'm glad we invited him. You two should have tons
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven ThailandHetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Thailand in Romance More Like This
You walk up to America's old hat and reach your hand inside. You felt around for a moment until something very strange brushed across your fingers. Try as you might you couldn't guess what it was. You pulled it out of the hat and still didn't know what it was. It was an oblong object, covered in some sort of spiky hair that ranged from red to green. It looked like it might be a type of food. After looking at the object for a moment you gave up. "Would someone like to tell me what's in my hand please?"
"Um, I can tell you, that's my item." Thailand walked up to you and took whatever it was from your hand. "You really haven't ever seen one of these, ana? It's a rambutan fruit. It tastes really sweet, we can eat it later if you would like." He smiled politely.
"Dude that thing does not look edible, it looks like a weapon of some sort. But if she won't eat it, I totally will. Because I eat everything." America laughed. "But anyway you two should head into the closet. Don't want to
Pirates Versus Privates, 32December had arrived, but there was still no trace of snow. People were slowly adjusting to the metallic spheres that still lay strewn across the kingdom, and preparations for Christmas had begun. The one gift that those among the N.A.V.Y. and A.R.M.Y. most desired was to be as blissfully ignorant as the rest of the peaceful citizens. Many had become burdened with the knowledge over the sudden rush of events regarding Magica, Mirage, and Phasir. Magica was questioned, but not charged, with the Generals saying she was trying to help Amelia, and while no one with lower ranks believed it, they were forced to let her go. Mirage was no longer of any use, having stopped speaking since the shooting. She had become a lifeless shell, needing assistance just to eat. As for Phasir, no one knew who he was, so he was simply put in an unmarked grave in a small cemetery.Pirates Versus Privates, 32 in Romance More Like This
When Minnie had run away that day to find Mickey, it had become a fruitless endeavor, as she honestly had no idea where to even beg
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Princess Minnie absolutely knew it was love at first sight because she was well-versed in such things. On and on she would tell Daisy about that special moment when their eyes had locked, mental music had swelled, and he had charmed her with all the hidden nobility a commoner could have. But for all the dramatics that played in Minnie's head when their momentous meeting had occurred, it was a slightly different sort of story for Mickey. He was not quite as well-versed as she in the matter of love - it was not something he had ever really given thought to. It was just something that happened to other people.
Still, though, it had definitely been a life-changing moment when he first saw her. But where she had imagined music and choirs and blossoming roses to symbolize a new destiny, his world had gone absolutely silent and still, frozen in time. It was more than that she was the most beautiful person he'd ever seen in his life. He knew something had changed within him,
Pirates Versus Privates, 21Grandmother's kitchen always smelled of orange tarts. The granddaughter always loved the smell, and always associated the scent with her darling grandmother. Every time the child visited her grandparents, she would run straight for the kitchen, where a fresh batch of goodies awaited her. As she would sit to eat the tarts, Grandmother would pull up a chair, and tell the little one all kinds of exciting stories about the N.A.V.Y. and fighting pirates. The girl would listen, rapt, and try to imagine herself in the role of such an amazing woman.Pirates Versus Privates, 21 in Romance More Like This
"Grandma?" The little girl asked after the latest tale had been told. "Can I be in the N.A.V.Y. when I'm all grown up?"
The older woman smiled, and picked up a napkin to brush the crumbs off the child's cheeks. "Of course you can, dear. It's a proud Mouse family tradition. My mother was in it, and so was her mother, and so was hers."
Despite her youth, the child was able to pick up on a missing factor in the tradition. She frowned, thoughtfully che
Moments Of Musketeers, 1In all his years dreaming of what his life would be like as a musketeer, Mickey never imagined he'd be doing something so scandalous. To be fair, if anyone had told him he would wind up the boyfriend of the princess, he would have laughed at their face before complimenting them on their creativity. Yet tonight, he stood in front of her majesty's bedroom doors, heart pounding against his ribs louder than the biggest drums. By all means, he should not have been there, nor should he go inside. But his princess had given him a direct order that day to guard the inside of her room when night fell, and who was he to disobey?Moments Of Musketeers, 1 in Humor More Like This
No doubt she had waited for the right moment to make such an order, and she seized upon it when her lady in waiting had told them she had to leave for a week for family affairs. Minnie was more than happy to provide Daisy with a royal carriage, and insisted Donald to go along for safety's sake. She wishes her companion the best of luck, and when the duck's back was turne
Pirates Versus Privates, OneThere is a significant difference between dreaming that you're drowning, and actually drowning. Nothing can simulate the fire burning in your lungs as your body screams for air, nor the weight you feel as more and more water seeps into your nostrils. It is a particularly painful and slow way to die.Pirates Versus Privates, One in Romance More Like This
But she had no plans on dying. She had no plans on letting him die either. No matter what it took, she and he were going to survive, and she refused to believe otherwise. In the course of one year, a strength, a confidence, a will to defy death itself had built up within her, and it was now being put to the test. It was all thanks to him.
Him, and her, and the course of one year's time. To fully understand how this will was formed, the clock must be turned back one year, to when this all started.
She was a private. He was a pirate. This is how it all began.
Minerva Mouse woke up take gasping breathes of air, with eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling above her. Sh
Grimm City Chapter EightThe brave heroes found that their path had split, and so they traveled along each road to help one another. The cobbler dared to go behind enemy lines, the huntsman revisited the past, and the princess uncovered an impossible secret. Meanwhile the wolf and his maiden once more found their lives threatened, but were able to overcome it together. Yet there were still many obstacles present, as the heroine began to veer closer to dangerous territory while the wolf helplessly nipped at her heels…Grimm City Chapter Eight in Romance More Like This
The Golden Goose was the fanciest place to eat in the entire city. For those who couldn’t ordinarily afford such lavish meals, it could take months to get a spot on their exclusive waiting list. It was easy for Minnie to feel intimidated as she stood in front of the decorated doors, and she wrung her red cape in her fingers before timidly trying to open one. The golden glow inside the fancy restaurant was almost blinding – it was as if everything inside was made out of so
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There had been six million ways to go about this and eventually Mickey had rejected them all. This was something to be done with absolute precision and perfection, which was difficult when he was an imprecise and imperfect mouse. It was rather ironic that an idea that was supposed to guarantee a lifetime of joy as giving him nothing but anger and frustration first. He was distant to his friends, and often ignored meals. There were many chances to put the plan into action, but something always went wrong, and for a sad while Mickey gave up. Perhaps he should hold off on asking her all together.
Then, one day, on a day that wasn’t different or special at all, it happened. Mickey and Minnie had managed to sneak away from the castle, much to Daisy’s very loud aggravation. When the musketeer and princess played this game, they often didn’t have a set plan in motion. They simply wanted to escape their mutual d
Disney Storybits 68PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION BEFORE READING THIS STORYBIT!Disney Storybits 68 in Humor More Like This
Private Minnie wasn't the savviest of shoppers, but even she had to question Mortimer's taste in purchasing this decrepit old house. It looked like something from an old horror movie, with the way the doors creaked, the peeling black paint, and the cobwebs that hung from every corner. She had agreed to come and see the place during a quick break, but as soon as she entered the creepy building she wanted to exit. Privates were not cowards, though, and she forced herself to explore the house while Mortimer talked to the landowner downstairs. She went inside each room and her fright was eased by how dull the exploration was. This building wasn't anything special.
Her curiosity was piqued when she came to a door at the end of a long hallway. This door was decorated with old symbols that she couldn't decipher, and unlike all the other doors, this one was locked. Kicking the door didn't make it budge, so she pulled out her pist
Pirates Versus Privates, 27It was the first time Peg had ever dealt with a willing hostage, but she saw no reason not to comply with Minnie's wishes. After tying Minnie's wrists together with rope, she picked up the tiny mouse and hauled her out of the mansion. But as Minnie rode in Peg's arms, it turned out she had more strange requests. "Put me in the brig, and don't tell Mickey I'm there until the ship has started moving. Then I'll want to see him personally."Pirates Versus Privates, 27 in Romance More Like This
Peg frowned, scrunching up her nose as she looked down at her prisoner. "Yer awfully demandin', fer a hostage."
"Please put me in the brig, then." Minnie restated, speaking with the kindest conviction. Peg began to think the private had some screws loose, which actually made her a fitting match for their crazy captain. Peg didn't issue another complaint and Minnie didn't issue another request, so the rest of ride went smoothly.
When they arrived at the cells on the bottom of the ship, Peg was kind enough to untie Minnie before opening the cell do
Pirates Versus Privates, 33Mickey was cold, but that was obvious just by looking at him. He was still wearing the same clothes he had been arrested in a week ago, and they weren't made for low temperatures. There were chained cuffs around his wrists, and as they touched fur and skin, they caused him to shiver. The snow was an obvious indicator of chilly it was, though it wasn't sticking to the ground. One could be dressed impeccably, and yet one look at him and they would feel frozen to the bone. That was how the crowd felt as they watched him walk in the town square as they awaited his execution.Pirates Versus Privates, 33 in Romance More Like This
A small wooden platform had been set up with a singular noose hanging in the brisk wind. Ten privates stood around it protectively, five from the N.A.V.Y. and five from the A.R.M.Y., though exactly for whose protection no one could be certain of. The mouse was bound and outnumbered, and was being led to the gallows by Generals Helga and Rourke, along with Captains Amelia and Jane. The crowd mumbled and whispered to eac
EnglandXReader - Hetalia Academy 10EnglandXReader - Hetalia Academy 10 in Romance More Like This
When you calmed down some, enough to be able to see where you were going and to walk, Arthur stood you up and ushered you into his dorm room. He sat you down on the bed and shooed Alfred out, telling him to go with Matthew. Alfred would have made a joke about make-up sex, except he saw your red puffy eyes and a glare from Arthur saying "If you crack any jokes or tell anyone she's here, I'll personally kill you." Alfred, before he left, gave you a hug, which you graciously returned. Then he was gone, leaving you alone with Arthur.
You kicked off your boots and moved up on the bed so your back rested against the wall. You pulled your knees up to your chest and wrapped your arms around your legs. Arthur sat next to you and put his arms around your shoulders, pulling you into his bare chest. If you weren’t so distraught, you would have blushed.
"Talk to me, love." Arthur said.
You almost started crying again. After you had ignored him, gave him the cold shoulder, even took Eliz
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The next day, Arthur met you by the doors of the cafeteria. Eliza had already left because you accidentally over slept. You smiled at him and he opened the door to let you in.
“Over slept?” He asked.
You rubbed you eyes and nodded. “Did you wait up for me?”
He only shrugged and gave you a small smile.
“Sorry to keep you waiting, then.” You told him.
The two of you got on line and you decided to try food from the Britain section of the line with Arthur. The two of you had just gotten out of line when he the long blonde haired and blue eyed Frenchman walked up to you,
“(Name)! Mon ami!” he said. “Its been a while, hasn't it?”
“What are you doing here, wanker?” Arthur asked, glaring.
“Oh, hey Francis.” You said.
He looked at Arthur, ignoring you. “I'm here to talk to (name) here, to catch up!”
“You two haven’t spoken since the day she got here.” Arthur said.
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You woke up the next morning disoriented and confused. Next to yo, you saw a man with brown hair and a curl to the right and he was facing you, shirtless, the blanks pulled up to under his arm. It took you a few seconds to realize that it was Lovino sleeping next to you. You relaxed and then you stiffened again. What was Romano doing in bed with you!? Didn’t he say that he was going to sleep on the couch?
You stared wide eye at the Italian man in bed next to you. He stirred, groaning a little bit, and then opened his eyes, blinking a few times. When his eyes focused on you, he gave you a small smile. The first real one you’ve seen since you’ve know the angriest of the Italian twins. Though it may have been a little awkward, it was still a cute smile.
"Boun giorno, angelo." He said and sat up also, rubbing his eyes. "How'd you sleep, bella?"
You got a good look at his bare chest. He had muscles, bit not a lot and they weren’t overly burly. They were nice, tones,
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"You did what?!" Arthur shouted at Gilbert the following morning.
You had just barely sat down and started eating and Gilbert already told Arthur what happened the night before. You hoped you'd at least have a little time before he dropped the ball and told Arthur. But no such luck. Arthur looked from Gilbert to Ludwig to you and then landed back on Gilbert and he glared.
"Why would you do that? You promised me, Gilbert!" He said, clearly angry.
"Vunderbar, he's more angry then I vould have expected." Gil said, looking to the side, but he couldn't keep the grin from his face. "I told her because I couldn't keep up the façade that I wasn't related to her. The awesome me can only keep up an act for so long."
"Ya know, I'm right here." You said, annoyed that, once again, you were being talked about in front of you like you weren't even there again.
Arthur looked at you. "I'm sorry, love."
Gilbert raised an eyebrow at him. "Did you just call the sister of someone as awesome as me 'love'" h
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You turned towards the voice. "Oh. Hey, America."
He ran up to you and grinned widely, his eyes shining behind his glasses. "What are you doing tonight? Want to go out?"
You checked the date on your phone. It was Friday. There was no school tomorrow… you really weren’t doing anything but part of you didn’t want to do out. Your chest and heart still hurt.
"I don’t know…" You replied.
"Come on." America said. "It'll be fun. Trust me."
He gave you a small smile, pleading with you to go. You stood your ground. Then America shot you the puppy dog eyes. You caved. I mean, how couldn’t you?
"All right, fine. I'll go out with you." You said.
He smiled at you. "Sweet, dude! Thanks!"
You tried to smile back, but you couldn’t. You started walking to your first class. America followed you and took your hand. You didn’t care enough to take it back, so you just let him hold it. After class, America took you to the next class, holding y
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England hadn't noticed you yet. He was looking out the window. But then he saw your reflection. He turned to look at you as if believe you weren’t really there, that you were just a figment of his imagination. His emerald green eyes glimmered with unmasked hope. You swallowed and took the seat next to him, unconsciously moving to the far side of the seat.
"Well, this really is a happy accident." Hungary said.
"Totally dude." America said and looked at you. "Right (name)?"
You side glanced at England. He wasn’t looking at you anymore, just staring out the window again. You sighed and looked at the table.
"Yeah. Totally." You muttered.
Before the waitress came by, the old woman who brought you to the table, America and Hungary sat chatting with each other. They tried to pull you and England into the conversation, but every time the boy of you would give short, one worded answers.
When the lady came by, you each ordered ice cream, you got the same as last time, Ame
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The next weeks for you were absolute bliss. Arthur was your boyfriend, and your first date would be the concert that he bought the tickets to for your birthday. You had nearly completely forgotten about your parents double gifts. At school Arthur walked you to all your classes and met you back there before it was time to leave again. You, Eliza, Arthur, and the rest of your friends would always hang out after classes.
It was the day before the concert and Arthur asked you if you minded if just the two of you hung out that day. You nodded and said sure, telling Eliza and your brothers. Eliza smiled and agreed. Gilbert was forced to by Ludwig to not get involved. So after your last period class, Arthur took you to the lake where the two of you first started going out. He sat down on the grass and you took a seat next to him, leaning against his arm.
"Why'd you want to come all the way out here?" You asked.
He shrugged. "I figured it would be the best place to get alone time with you." he
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You woke up to Arthur saying your name and the pinging noise of the plane intercom. You blinked the sleep out of your eyes and looked at Arthur.
"We've landed." He said and smiled at you.
You yawned and stood up. He stood also and reached into the overhead storage compartment and pulled out your backpack and his duffel bag. The two of you walked off the plane and were soon met by Eliza and Gilbert.
"So how are ve getting to your house?" Gilbert asked.
"Since my parents don’t know I came home, a cab would be our best bet." You replied.
The four of you walked out of the airport with your bags in tow. You tried to hail a cab and after about four or five tires, you finally got one. You got in the front with the driver and Eliza, Arthur, and Gilbert piled in to the back. You told the driver the address to your home and you were off. Almost twenty minutes later, you arrived at the familiar front door of your house. You got out, giving the driver his money, and walked on the front
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The seven of you got on the first bus that would take you away from Hetalia Academy, not bothering to go to your respective dorms to change out of your uniforms. You all waited until it got to the end of the city because you decided that you would start at that end and then work your way back. By the time you got there, though, your group was the last people on the bus, so you all inevitably stared acting all crazy. At least, most everyone other then you occasionally, and Arthur. He didn't seem like the type who had much fun when he was around others.
Once you got off the bus, Eliza insisted that they would go into all the clothing stores, but that was shot down immediately by everyone else, until Eliza gave them the death glare that said "If you don't listen to me, I'll beat you with my frying pan." So, at the sight of a clothing store, you all went in. In the first store, Eliza said that you would all meet back at the front in like a half hour. After that was said, she grabbed Gilber
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You follow Eliza down the stairs and into a really big room that looked like it could hold a full on formal ball for royalty. You stare around the room in awe at how big it is compared to your house. Then to realize how many people are in there and you start to feel your shyness take control and you step behind Eliza like she'll protect you from the onslaught of people you don't know.
Eliza turns and looks at you, smiling warmly. "Come on, there's nothing to be afraid of. Trust me."
Just then a boy who was a little taller than Eliza walked up. He had white hair and ruby red eyes and a grin plastered on his face.
"Vell, vell, vell. It seems you have arrived!" He said with a thick German accent. "Couldn't stay avay from the awesome me, could you, Hung—"
He didn't get to finish his sentence before Eliza hit him on the head with her frying pan. The boy didn't look more than a little bit dazed at being hit with the skillet. Then he blinked and his eyes land on you.
"So dis is the new girl,
The Oncoming Storm (Countdown)The world got dizzy with the end of world results -The Oncoming Storm (Countdown) in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
With the businesses and suicides...
The words' and symbols' power really here insults,
It brainwashes or points people's minds.
But there's a phrase connected with a mystery
Of the travelling man - the blue thread
Entangled in the colors of the history,
And thank goodness that it is not red.
When it's the countdown - one, two, three -
But upside down,
Somebody sees the shadow in the eye,
When he's oncoming - four, five, six -
To the town,
Somebody waits for storming nearby.
The countdown's going - seven, eight -
While little smile
Is dancing on lips of Oncoming Storm,
Nine, ten, eleven - VWORP VWORP VWORP,
Come through the rile
And see the center - it's the softest warmth.
It seemed spectacles of wrong seeing were widespread,
They were worn and all people were blind,
Until somebody's back to world and isn't dead,
Until stranger hears crying of child...
The strangest sound - VWORP VWORP VWORP -
And bluest box
Are signals calling to run
Brothers in Hearts Bang. Bang. Pause. Bang.Brothers in Hearts in Short Stories More Like This
Of course. This blasted child's hands could reach anything despite its location in the room, thought Jackie Tyler, making her way to the room from which these sounds were heard. Their source was usual. An eleven-month-old baby boy with sparkling dark brown eyes and a shock of dark hair sticking up (a perfect mixture of his parents - both in appearance and habits: Jackie had a suspicion that he would become a walking explosion like his dad when he grows up, but still had a hope he would have his heart in the right place) was standing in his bed, holding on its railing with one hand. The free chubby fist was clutching - guess what? - the silver instrument with a blue light on the top, and the child was cheerfully hitting the railing bars with it.
"What are you doing, Kasterborous Philip Tyler?" Jackie yelped. "For how many times have you been told that you shouldn't take daddy's sonic screwdriver?"
"So-onee", Kaster repli
DWLyricsI look like a human, but I'm last of the kind -DWLyrics in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Two hearts, many lives... Who would it mind?
Don't you think of matters that make living worse?
Being almost immortal is a blessing and curse.
I fell from the sky, sky,
Made somebody cry, cry,
Someone watched me die, die
Or vanish, or what, but I still have the pain, pain
In both hearts - not plain, plain,
But I have to live on and go...
Tick-tock, make world rock
In the rhythm of the clock,
Relax, I'm the Doc',
Madman with the blue box!
"Allons-y" or "hmmmmm" -
It's still me, thought so dim,
Got this or not,
Got this or not?
(Oh my giddy aunt!)
Evil-looking, savage, or romantic, or sly -
The one stays the same: I fell on you from the sky.
Friends in all times and all spaces you can and can't
Imagine - that's my fate, and I'm far from being a runt.
Oldest question world's, world's -
What's my name? Who calls, calls
For the answer, gets none,
And someone wants to get me and my secret. You, you
Also want this do, do?
For you I'm
Timelordian NamesEven on planet Earth, when it comes to the name choiceTimelordian Names in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
There are complications and clashes sometimes -
Which of names will make host famous, will make him rejoice?
But with names of the Timelords the real deal comes.
First of all, there's a title. Not royal, some else,
Like the Doctor, the Master, the Sorcerer or
The Librarian, the Lord, the Other - not for wealth,
For the track if it's left, if it's not something more.
Second name can be simple or can be ambitious,
Like Romana, Borusa, Koschei, Castellan,
Maybe Andred or Maxil - whatever you're wishing,
Name that only belongs to the fortunate one.
And the third name is riddle for those who are running
Or for those who like questions without reply,
Third name's owned by the rare ones, not evil or cunning,
By the Timelords who think they would with boredom die.
Third name is a top secret known to everybody,
Password to the disaster and end of the world,
But the owner of it never thinks of just hiding,
He does everything that his escape
He'll Knock Four TimesThe sky is coveredHe'll Knock Four Times in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
With shadows of the past,
But that's not target -
They got too old, with rust.
Yes, this night will be special
For the one who waited long...
Yes, too long...
Mob is boiling, it's too anxious -
Who will get into his tongs?
He'll knock four times -
That's the warning...
To the tops.
He'll knock four times -
That's not normal!
The sound of drums
The crowd is timid,
And everyone does wait -
Just in a minute
He'll pass the target gate.
But this night he will know sense
Of words "You're not alone",
Over there somebody's tense
To ask questions, firm like stone...
He'll knock four times,
Will fall down.
He'll knock four times,
She'll say "Blimey!"
And check all files
For his crown.
She's gonna come out,
Her sonic wand - so weird, yeah? -
Will not hurt, but she will ask...
He'll knock four times,
"What are your files?"
She will only smile,
Tease, then say: "True,
I will ask: then who are
OHFE: Baby Language The Eleventh Doctor was in the newly added room of the TARDIS, watching the most improbable matter ever - well, it was improbable because it was going on right here. And the Doctor had never imagined that there would be any need for such room here because all of his previous companions and friends had been at least... fifteen or something. But now it was a very special case.OHFE: Baby Language in Short Stories More Like This
There was a tow-topped baby boy in the middle of the room. Yes, the newest addition to the TARDIS crew was only slightly older than eleven months or something, this is why a nursery had been created. Thank you very much, the Doctor thanked his eternal friend mentally.
Little Johnny-Jimmy was playing with wooden multi-colored blocks, trying to build something out of them. Something very particular...
"What are you making, kiddo?" the Doctor asked, sitting down next to him. The boy was determined to finish his task - now he was searching for the block which had side
We Are All The DoctorAll Doctors:We Are All The Doctor in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
We are all the Doctor,
We are all together, though different men,
None of us is plotter,
We will prove it again!
I may seem like a guy who returned too late,
But I know that we all gonna stop any coming hate!
All with peace, no more wars -
That's what I am voting for!
They may think I'm darkest,
But, you see, there should be a small bit of shade...
Am I called the "farthest"?
I'm not going to fade!
They have seen the guy, all teeth and curlies,
That's about me, and I'm not boiling!
"Daft old man"? What a laugh! I'll show the fact
Ones with old faces have greatest impact!
Jumping around, as if a treasure I found,
And nothing to act when my friends are tracked!
The accident with rainbows and cats?
I'll show you the taming of alien brats!
We may seem so different even when in styles,
But our one common thing is that we'r
ChainedWhisper in the night,Chained in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Dreaming, waiting, calling
Child of the starlight,
Not the angel fallen.
But somebody wants other one to come -
The one who screams, who his tune doesn't hum,
The one who screams, who his tune doesn't hum.
Woosh-woosh-woosh-woosh - insane image,
Tu-tu-tu-tump - the chained synerge,
Woosh-woosh-woosh-woosh - the phrase YANA,
Tu-tu-tu-tump - it's not...
Two last ones, two invaders -
One will never calm down,
And the other will cackle -
He's his own life sawn!
Chained like two sides of coin,
Like two halves of crack -
Write their names and you'll see the revelations' stack,
But which are right? Don't know - it all makes head whack!
Woosh-woosh-woosh-woosh - insane image,
Tu-tu-tu-tump - the chained synerge,
Woosh-woosh-woosh-woosh - the phrase YANA,
Tu-tu-tu-tump - it's not...
- I will give you the power of shaping your world!
- You call me old-fashioned, but it's not in your hold.
- Now get out of the way! See the future's newcomer!
- I must save you! You're swallow
OHFE: The Little Christmas DoctorsOHFE: The Little Christmas Doctors in Short Stories More Like This
Mytrice Allebloo was turning the key in the keyhole when she heard her parents' voices. And none of them was pleased. Of course, they had never been too peaceful about each other (in fact they always had different opinions about literally everything), but here there was a very special reason. That's why Mytrice turned the key slowly for it not to click in the lock, tip-toed in and hurried upstairs to her room.
"Bros, I'm home!" she announced in half-loud voice, letting her four little brothers know that she was here without letting Mum and Dad know before they calm down. It's better not to get in the heat of the moment. "Is that what I'm thinking about?"
"Guess", the oldest of the boys, seven-year-old Eccly, replied. He was lying on his stomach on the floor, swinging his legs in the air, with Stephen King's Needful Things in front of him (yeah, he was fond of horror and suspense stories).
"They have an argument about presents", the youngest in the family, fo
DenmarkxReader: ComatoseDenmarkxReader: Comatose in Romance More Like This
You were watching him as he talked/flirted with a group of girls. You sighed. You couldn’t take much more of this. The feelings you held deeply in your chest threatened to burst. Cracking your chest and killing you…
“Hey ___________!” Mathias called waving you over.
Waving shyly you walked away as if you thought he only wanted to say hello.
“_____________!” You ignored him. Pretending you hadn’t heard him. You almost managed to escape, “____________.” He grabbed your shoulder, “Are you coming to music class? Or are you ditching?” He laughed.
Blushing slightly you giggled nervously, “Must have gotten confused…” You really didn’t want to go. Today were auditions for the solo, the auditions were mandatory.
Mathias practically dragged you to class.
(Teacher name) smiled, “Oh good _____________ you’re here!” (Teacher name), your favorite teacher, knew you had talent, but you were un
GermanyxReader: First DateGermanyxReader: First Date in Romance More Like This
You looked at yourself for at least the third time in the mirror in the last two minutes.
“You look fine,” Alfred said from the family room. “Ludwig is probably just running late.”
Inside you were laughing at that comment. The strict and stern Ludwig Beillschmidt running late? “Yeah right,” you scoffed.
That’s when the doorbell rang.
“He’s here! He’s here! He’s here!” you shouted.
“Yeah, yeah,” Alfred shouted still watching TV.
Regaining your composure you took a deep breath and opened the door. “H-hi, __________.”
“Hi,” you said smiling.
“I…umm got these for you,” he said thrusting a bouquet of flowers into your face. You blushed and took them.
Inhaling the scent you smiled, “Thank you. Let me go put these in some water and then we can go kay?”
When you got back you took his arm and he led you to his car and op
RomanoxReader: What A BuzzRomanoxReader: What A Buzz in Romance More Like This
The date is going well I think, well everything accept.
I'm laughing like a lunatic at everything she says.
Got ketchup on my trousers and my cheeks are going red.
Tonight I drink wine with the girl I just met.
You sat at with Lovino, your date. The two of you had been so nervous for this first date. However while you just had sweaty palms, Lovino had been drinking to calm his nerves. And now he was thoroughly drunk.
“You’re so funny!” he laughed really loudly.
Sinking in your chair as everyone in the restaurant looked at your table you whispered, “I wasn’t trying to be funny.”
“But you are, bella!” His hand swept over the table spilling ketchup on himself, “Dammit!”
I had to think of things to do to stop my nervous hands.
The label on the bottle never really stood a chance.
The salt & pepper pots were getting well into there dance.
Tonight I went out with the girl I just met.
“Lovino, do you think that we could go now?&
RussiaxReader: The Sunflower StateRussiaxReader: The Sunflower State in Romance More Like This
Light shone down on you warming your skin. It was you and your husbands first anniversary and you had surprised him with a trip to Kansas. Their state flower was the sunflower so you thought he would love it.
Right now the two of you were lying in a field of sunflowers enjoying the warm summer air.
Podsolnechnik, Ivan cooed into your ear. You shifted yourself so that you were facing Ivans chest.
You smiled at him brushing some of his hair out of his face. Hmm?
Its so warm, he whispered pulling you closer. Thank you.
It was nothing, you said kissing him on the cheek. I knew you would love The Sunflower State.
He nodded and kissed your forehead. Coming to America seemed like the most unromantic vacation at first.
You agreed. Ivan, I want this vacation to last forever. You settled your head on his chest, Its perfect, just you and me and a whole field of sunflo
ItalyxSick!Reader: MiserableCough.ItalyxSick!Reader: Miserable in Romance More Like This
You were sick. Congested to the point where you couldn’t breathe and your throat was so sore that it hurt to swallow. Basically you felt like you were dying. It was a miserable experience.
And now…you were out of tissues and soup. So you called your boyfriend to pick up some things for you. “Feli, could you please pick up some soup and tissues for me?”
“_____________, what’s wrong you don’t sound so good?”
“I’m just a little under the weather,” you said calmly, “so could you please pi-.”
That’s when your boyfriend started to freak, “__________! Don’t worry; I’ll be over in a minute!”
“Wait Feli I-.” He hung up, “just…need…the soup…” After giving another round of coughs you sighed. “He is such a sweetheart…” Shifting yourself to a more comfortable position on the couch.
A half hour later
EnglandxReader: Perfect EyesEnglandxReader: Perfect Eyes in Romance More Like This
“A-Alfred I need your help,” you said quietly. Alfred and you had been friends for a few years and over that time you had met many of his friends. Most of you got along, but one was different. Arthur Kirkland. He probably had the world’s biggest eyebrows.
However you seemed to get a crush on him.
“What is it _____________?”
“Y-you see I have this crush on someone and I don’t know how to tell him.”
Alfred smiled, “Dude, no need to explain. I knew it would happen sooner or later!”
“Really?” you asked surprised that the usually thick American would have figured out your crush before anyone else.
He put his arm around your shoulders, “Yeah, I mean we’ve been friends for a while so it was obvious.”
Your eyes widened, “Really?”
Alfred sighed, “It was only a matter of time really.”
“That you would fall for me of course!”
You felt your jaw drop and yo
SpainxReader: AnnoyingSpainxReader: Annoying in Romance More Like This
“Ugg, you’re so annoying!” you shouted at the Spaniard.
Antonio had been following you and annoying you everywhere.
“Señorita ___________, wait for me!”
You turned around to face him, “Antonio Carriedo. Leave. Me. ALONE!”
He looked hurt, “But __________-.”
“No!” you snapped, “I’m sick of you following me around like a lost puppy! Go bother someone else!”
Toni took a step back and the turned around and ran off.
“Thank God,” you murmured and walked away.
A week later you noticed a strange empty feeling in your stomach…you didn’t know why, but you got this feeling that something was missing.
“Lovino…do you know where Toni is?”
The Italian scowled at you, “Probably under the bleachers, as usual. Nice job you witch.”
Your eyes widened as he walked off. However you went to find the silly Spaniard.
“Toni…Toni are you here?”
DenmarkxReader: Bad Guy?DenmarkxReader: Bad Guy? in General Fiction More Like This
He was annoying. He was arrogant. He was selfish. He was insensitive. He was loud. He was crude. He was self-centered. You stared at the Dane from across the table.
World meetings were hard enough without the added drama. You made it very clear to everyone that you found people like Denmark unacceptable. Writing on your paper you accidently snapped your pencil in half with the force you applied on it.
Everyone in the room turned to look at you as you calmly pulled out another pencil.
“Proceed,” you said in a monotone.
“Wow __________, what’s eating you?” Denmark called out.
You glared at him, but said nothing.
“Is something wrong ___________?” Germany asked.
Silently you shook your head as the answer.
The meeting continued without much trouble. Once the meeting was over you slowly started to gather your things together.
‘Great, another annoying being,’ you thought as Prussia walked up to you.
AmericaxReader : Gone Gone GoneAmericaxReader : Gone Gone Gone in Romance More Like This
Gone, gone the girl in brocade,
Gone the words we might have said.
Howl winds because she is dead,
and gone, gone, gone.
- Gone Gone Gone By The Gothic Archies
He had won his freedom.
He had lost his brother.
He had gained liberty.
But he had lost the person he loved the most, forever.
It was a few years before the start of the long war. America always remembered her smile. The nation swore that if she wished it she could get the whole world to stop fighting by just giving them a smile.
Her (hair length) (hair color) hair shone in the sun. When the light hit her creating a halo, revealing the angel creature she was.
America loved her more than anyone. Now she was gone, and it was all his fault.
~Before the War~
“Alfred, this is _____________, she is going to be your companion while I’m away,” England told the young colony.
The little girl waved shyly. She was no older than ten; America at that time appeared to be twelve.
America blushed. She was pretty. With that Engl
GermanyxReader: Designated DriverGermanyxReader: Designated Driver in Romance More Like This
You heard a loud voice over the hundreds of screaming voices, __________! ___________! GILBERT!
Turning your head you saw Ludwig. Giggling you jumped on a table screaming, Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on!
Mein Gott, Ludwig groaned. He grabbed your leg and tried to pull you off the table, __________, get off the table.
Nein! you shouted getting your ankle out of his grasp and jumped to another table and started to dance.
Ludwig turned red as you kicked high enough for your skirt to flare up, __________ get down we can see up your skirt!
A few of the more sleazy men at the bar whistled. You raised your glass and downed it in one swig. Whoo HOOO!
Leave me alone, youre killing my buzzzzzzzzzzz~! You laughed.
Gilbert from the other end of the bar sho
Reasons Why the Doctor and Rose Should SnogThe Doctor was walking through the TARDIS, searching for his companion. They had just arrived at Cloacina and he was itching to explore it. However, he seemed to have lost Donna. She was not in the kitchen, her room or the pool. As he passed the library, he suddenly noticed the sound somebody typing on a computer. A smile spread across his face as he sprinted into the room, ready to drag Donna off to his adventure.Reasons Why the Doctor and Rose Should Snog in Humor More Like This
She was sitting on the couch, fully engrossed in whatever she was doing, barely looking up as he ran into the room. He stood in the doorway, smiling broadly, and waiting for her to ask him what he was doing. However, she never did. She just kept typing, completely ignoring him. He coughed slightly, but she did not react. The last time this had happened was a few weeks ago, when he had accidentally ruined her favourite top (He was only trying to help her! He did not mean to make it burst into flames!) He stood there for another minute, before curiosity got the better of him.
Proposal"Will you marry me?" Short, simple and, hopefully, effective. Only four words to tell her something so important. Maybe he could add a little.Proposal in Romance More Like This
"Rose Tyler, I love you so much. Will you marry me?" A bit too long? If he was even more nervous than he already was, then perhaps he should make it a bit shorter.
"Rose Tyler, will you marry me? Please? Pretty, pretty please?" Nope. Nuh-uh. Absolutely no way. Way too much begging. He may only be half time lord, but he still had his pride, and he would not beg her to marry him nope, definitely not.
"Rose Tyler, will you do me the honour of becoming my wife?" Nah, too formal. She would prefer it he kept it simple.
He nervously glanced around the room, before falling to one knee and pulling out the small box. He could imagine Rose sitting on the couch, happy from a night out. He was going to take her out to some fancy restaurant and afterwards he would take her dancing. Yes, he would definitely do that.
He coughed slightly. "Rose
DW: One Last KissThe Doctor looked sadly at the place Rose had disappeared. He felt like beating himself up, felt like crying and sobbing. But he had had to do it. He could not do it to her or Jackie. She would have hated him forever for doing that to her.DW: One Last Kiss in Romance More Like This
He shook his head and ran to the computer, but he could not stop himself from glancing at the stop she had disappeared. He already missed her so much. He forced himself to work on the computer, but memories of the two of them kept resurfacing.
"How long are you gonna stay with me?"
"You goin' my way, doll?"
"Is there any other way to go daddy-o? Straight from the fridge man!"
"I don't age. I regenerate. But humans decay. You wither and you die. Imagine watching that happen to someone who you "
"You can spend the rest of your life with me... But I can't spend the rest of mine with you I have to live on alone. That's the curse of the Time Lords."
"Stupid, idiotic, th
DW: I'm Sorry"I'm sorry," he whispered, just loud enough for her to hear. "I am so, so sorry."DW: I'm Sorry in Romance More Like This
Rose sniffed and turned away from the spot the TARDIS had disappeared, looking at the man beside her. Brown eyes met her, filled with a mix of both regret and happiness. "Why are you sorry?" she asked. "You didn't leave me here."
"But I knew it would happen," he admitted. "I knew it the moment we arrived. He he just wants you to be happy, but I'd be a fool, if I pretended you could possibly be happy with me. I know you love him, that wonderful Time Lord, and I'm just part-human with no time and space to offer you, and "
Rose smiled inwardly at his babbling. This was the final confirmation that this was really her Doctor. Her wonderful, gorgeous Doctor, right down to the really, really great hair. With no hesitation she lunged forward, pressing her lips to his in a kiss which was even more passionate as the one they had shared moments ago (if that were possible).
This turned out to be
DW: Those Words"I love you."DW: Those Words in Romance More Like This
The words roll off his tongue with unexpected ease. He, of all people, knows how short a human life is, knows that every single second matters and should be treasured. He does not have the time to stall, unlike his Time Lord counterpart.
He pulls back from her, watching her face for any signs of emotion. For a moment, he is scared. Why would she choose him? He is almost as human as she is, albeit with a Time Lord brain. He does not have the TARDIS, nor all of time and space to offer. Why choose that, when she could have all of time and space on a plate?
His thoughts are quickly silenced as she grabs the lapels of his jacket and kisses him thoroughly. His eyes flutter shut as he starts to kiss her back, savouring the moment. A moment he hopes will repeat itself soon because kissing Rose Tyler is mind blowing, amazing and absolutely fantastic... or at least those are the closets words he can find in this inadequate language.
Suddenly, the sound of the TARDIS interrupts the
Sitting in a Tree"I'm so glad Jack is not here right now" Rose said.Sitting in a Tree in Humor More Like This
"Why? He might be able to do something about this," the Doctor said, looking for their attacker who had chased them up here.
"Yeah, but I can just imagine what he would say, 'The Doctor and Rose sitting in a tree'." Rose rolled her eyes. "He would never let us forget about this, and probably twist it so it's 'the Doctor and Rose shagging in a tree'."
The Doctor grimaced. "Yeah, he would definitely do that. How is that song, 'someone and someone sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G', right?"
"Yeah, then 'first comes love, then comes marriage, then comes the baby in the baby carriage. Again, Jack would probably say, 'First comes sex, then comes more sex, and then comes a baby with an extra heart'," she laughed a little at the look on the Doctor's face. "Hang on, just stay like that, I need to get my phone." He poked out his tongue at her, crossing his eyes at the same time, unaware she had already gotten h
AlmostThere are times he almost breaks. Times he wishes he were human, just so he could be with her until the end of his life, never fearing she would end up leaving him. They would settle down and life could be so very wonderful.Almost in Romance More Like This
There are times he almost kisses her. The tension grows thick between them, they are standing far too close and her lips are red and they look so very soft, and he longs to lean forward to see if he is right. Then something happens and the kiss remains in his thoughts and dreams.
There are times he almost says it. When he looks at her and sees her smile, the sparkle in her eyes and how alive she looks. And he almost says it, he almost forgets about his curse. How, in the end, he will have to watch her wither and die and live the rest of his life alone with broken hearts. His mind catches up with his hearts and the words remain unspoken.
There are times he almost loses her. When he knows she was almost gone, and all he can do was holding her and reassure hims
ForgivenessIt was all his fault. He did not care what anybody would say. Guilt was slowly, painfully, tearing him apart from the inside as he watched the pale, still figure on the bed. It was useless, a small voice in his head said, but he refused to believe it. Sure, she had been mortally wounded and her heart was about to stop beating, but he would save her! He had to!Forgiveness in Drama More Like This
But then, it happened. Her single human heart stopped beating and a shrill tone filled the TARDIS infirmary. For a moment he stood there, completely petrified, but then he was there, by her side, desperately trying to make it start beating again. Asking, begging for it. Please, little heart, wake up! Tears started to well up in his eyes, but he blinked them away. C'mon Rose! C'mon you daft little ape! Breathe! Live! PLEASE!
Memories filled his head. How they had first met. All of their travels. The Bad Wolf. The kiss (How could he ever forget?). His regeneration. The Sycorax invasion. New Earth. Queen Victoria.
"C'mon Rose, you c
Tell HimRose held Mickey tight. He was going to stay in this world, this world that was so, so wrong. And she was never going to see him again. A few sobs escaped her as she clung to him. He was her friend, her ex-boyfriend and she regretted how she had left him behind and the way she had treated him.Tell Him in Romance More Like This
Suddenly he pulled away from her. "Tell him Rose," he said. She looked at him, a confused expression on her face. "The Doctor. You should tell him how you feel about him." She opened her mouth, but he quickly added, "I've seen the way you look at him, the way he looks at you. You're in love with him and you should tell him."
"I-I can't," she said. "He'll leave me, send me back home and I want to stay with him forever."
"If he does that I don't care how many universes I have to cross to kick his skinny little arse," Mickey said. Rose chuckled, but it turned into a sob. "Go on," Mickey said and he could no longer hide his own tears, "or you'll miss your flight."
"Oh Mickey, I have been taking you f
Senses1. SightSenses in Romance More Like This
He loved watching her. When he did, all of time could collapse around him and he would not notice. He loved to see her run, loved to see her smile, loved to see her sitting down and doing absolutely nothing.
Some people would have called this slightly creepy, but those people had not seen the beauty of Rose Tyler. He, who had seen countless of galaxies, stars and planets, so much indescribeable beauty, was stumped by Rose Tyler's beauty.
He'd once said she looked beautiful for a human. Now he regretted ever saying that. For a human she was more than beautiful. There was not a word on Earth which could describe what she was.
He loved everything about her. Her blonde hair, her smile, her hazel eyes, her lips, her nose, her ears, every single curve of her body. She shone brighter than anything he had ever seen.
And it wasn't just on the outside, but on the inside as well. She was compassionate, brave, sweet and jeopardly-friendly. But he loved it all, perhaps a bit too muc
Okay - PHANFandom: YouTubeOkay - PHAN in Drama More Like This
Pairing: Phan (AmazingPhil/danisnotonfire)
Point of View: Phil
The screen flashes at me, announcing that I've died one too many times for a small blue hedgehog to be able to cope with and I sigh; playing Sonic by myself isn't nearly as fun as playing it with Dan, with my sixteen-year-old boyfriend.
But no, he has to be in school and I'm meant to be out looking for a job lest I want my mother to throw out all of my Pokémon trading cards. Not that she actually would; she spent way too much of her hard-earned money on them throughout my childhood to just throw them away now.
I glance to the clock; half past three. Dan should be home at any minute, ready for our regular Friday routine. First of all he'll come in, tell me about his day even if there's nothing in particular to tell, then I'll fail at trying to help with his homework and then we'll stay up all night, alternating our time between watching YouTube videos, playing my new Xbox game and kissing.
Ice-Cream - PHANFandom: YouTube (is that even a fandom?Ice-Cream - PHAN in Romance More Like This
Pairing: Phan (AmazingPhil/danisnotonfire
Point of View: Phil
A creak of springs, a smash of a controller colliding with a wall, an audible huff of dissatisfaction.
A very, very grumpy-looking flatmate.
"I let you win, okay?" He mutters, voice on fire just like the dark hues of his somewhat ominous pupils. "Stop smiling like that, Phil. It's unnerving."
Despite his orders, my smug little smirk refuses to budge; the annoyance he's getting from it more of a fuel for it than the initial cause. He really shouldn't get so wound-up so easily, I mean, all I did was completely thrash him at Call of Duty. Repeatedly.
Okay, so maybe I should have let him win at least one of our twenty-three matches; that would have been the good, friendly thing to do after all. Normally, I would let him win but, well, there's a lot at stake.
Namely the last scoop of Ben and Jerry's Cookie Dough in the freezer. Dan's favourite.
But it's ridiculously hot for England i
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Pairing: Phan (AmazingPhil/danisnotonfire)
"Dan. I want. I." The older boy huffs, slumping against the lockers that line the school corridors. "Daniel Howell, can I kiss you?"
Dan just looks stunned, as though someone just told him that he's actually a fictional character in a videogame and all of this is some kind of Matrix-style lie. He seems to shrink even further into his too-big blazer, the action making him look more like a jittery first year rather than a fairly confident Year Ten talking to his boyfriend in the year above. His eyes, brown and huge, dilate slightly, filling with something that the older of the two places to be panic.
And that hurts. Not in an ouch-I-just-stubbed-my-toe kind of way but more like in an oh-shit-I-just-shot-myself-in-the-foot kind of way. Because Dan, beautiful and funny and charming Dan, is Phil's boyfriend; he's supposed to want Phil to kiss him, not act like it's a fate worse than certain doom.
Phil's waited, really he has,
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Pairing: Phan (AmazingPhil/danisnotonfire)
A/N: Please comment below saying which one you think I should continue!
"Hey, it'll be alright, Danny." I coo down to the crying bundle of thirteen-year-old curled up in my lap. "You can get another dog; I'll even pay for it if I have to."
"I don't want a new dog; I can't just replace my best friend!" He wails as I cling onto him tighter.
Looking at him right now, I understand what he's saying; he can't replace his dog, just like I can't replace him. He's far too special and sweet and caring and funny and mine for that to ever happen. Not that I'll ever let it.
"Leave me alone, Phil!
"No until you tell me what I've done."
The younger glares at the accused before returning to his beloved laptop, editing some video the pair had filmed earlier.
"You know what!" Phil shakes his head, confused. "Well, I'm not telling you!"
"Dan! You're such a girl."
The older starts pouting, before fiddling
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Pairing: Phan (AmazingPhil/danisnotonfire)
Point of View: Phil
"I want to go to Japan." I mumble, looking up at the ceiling above my bed and wishing that I could look through it out into the stars of the night sky.
"So's your mum."
"Oh ha-flipping-ha." I turn to the boy lying next to me, propping myself up on my elbows so that I tower above him, demanding his attention. "Okay, Phil. You want to go to Japan."
I let myself flop back down next to him, relishing the feeling of him burrowing into my side as I try to intensify my stare to a degree where I might just be able to look through the ceiling.
I've always wanted to fly through space, kind of like Nyan Cat but without the rainbows, just seeing everything that nobody else before me has ever seen. If I could fly through space I would bring Dan back a star, the kind of present that he really does deserve. Or maybe he doesn't deserve it; maybe I just want to give him something as incredible as a st
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Pairing: Phan (AmazingPhil/danisnotonfire)
Point of View: Phil
"Phil. Hey, Phil! I need you, Phillip!"
I spring out of bed, heart beating so hard that I'm scared it's going to leap right out of my chest, and spring across the hall to Dan's room in record time; he needs me.
That idea isn't all that foreign to me, but him yelling it at one in the morning from his bedroom is, worryingly so. I mean, what if he's sick or being murdered or there's a monster under his bed?
Hang on. All of the lights are out, even the one we always leave on in the hall overnight just in case one of us wakes up. I'm in complete darkness; surrounded by nothing but endless black and a desire to know what on Earth is going on. To know what on Earth is going on in order to make my best friend shout for my help when he should be tucked up in bed and snoring softly, dreaming about Malteser's or whatever else it is that he could possibly fantasize about.
"Philly!" He yells, voice full of a despe
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"You can call whenever you want."
"I know, Phil."
"I mean it, Dan. Day or night, whatever it is. Even if you just want a quick chat."
"You're not my mother, Phil."
He stops looking around the room like a lioness searching for any potential predators that might be after her cub and instead looks directly at me, a strange sense of pride in the gaze that makes my insides bubble in ways that I thought impossible until I met Philip Lester, my boyfriend of four months. We've been house-sharing for longer and now we're at the point where we don't even need words to communicate with each other; just eyes, lips and hands. That's all we need.
All I won't be having until the Christmas holidays in a few months' time, when classes will pause and the real world will take their place.
"Look at you, all grown-up." Phil sighs, pulling me into the tightest hug my bones have ever had to melt into
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“So then there was this question about the Enabling Act of 1933 and I didn’t have a fucking clue and then the big long last question was awful and-“
“-I think I got it all wrong and shit and-“
“-Dad will kill me and I’ll have no future and-“
The younger boy stops ranting, gasping for breath as he leans against the school’s brick fence. That’s the one good thing about the end of Year Eleven; he only has to go in for exams so he can meet up with Phil immediately after. Phil always makes him feel better. Phil always cares.
Aforementioned Phil presses himself up against Dan, pulling him into a tight hug and splaying his hands all over his bag as though his hands can erase the stress. It’s always been like this, with Dan being the panicky, hot-headed one and Phil being the calm, ea
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"Phil! I think I may be dying."
I look up from my laptop to my boyfriend, fully expecting to see him looking perfectly fine and just being his usual drama-queen self. Apart from that's not what I see; I see Dan slumped in the doorway of the bedroom, skin horribly pasty and pitch-black bags underneath his eyes.
So maybe he's not dying, but he's definitely sick. And I'm the only one around to look after him, poor guy.
Without putting any thought into it, just letting my body react how it naturally should, I place the laptop on the floor and reach my arms out, gesturing for him to join me on the bed. As sappy as it may sound, as I know it sounds, seeing him sick genuinely makes me feel bad too; because our degree of love is so high that it physically hurts me when he's hurt. Like I can't be happy unless he is.
He doesn't even stop to hesitate; he just flops over to me, the force of his body knocking me o
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"Dan, help me! I have a problem."
"I am not sucking you off."
I pause and let out a muted breath of a chuckle, dropping the cushion I had in my hands onto the sofa.
"Oh ha-ha. And you wonder why people think we're gay." I turn to the doorway of the living room to be met with the sight of Dan; grinning like an idiot and clearly proud of himself for being so 'witty'. It's a grin that I should find annoying, which I do, but nothing could ever make me hate one of Dan's smiles. "Seriously, though. I have a problem."
Dan walks over to me; grin now replaced with a look of mild seriousness, and squeezes my shoulder. There's no real reason for the contact, it's not like this problem has me wailing like a baby meeting the shopping-centre Santa Claus for the first time, but at the same time there it is. It's a small piece of affection, yet it means the world that he's taken the time to give it; taken the time to