Wolf Dream 12Wolf Dream 12:More Like This
Date June 26th, 2012
It started out we where in a large store, like a Walmart mega store. We where at the check out line and getting ready to leave, so my mom sent me to go find my brother, as we'd normally split up when going to a store and getting what we all needed before someone coming to go find us when it was time to go.
So as I went down the line of check out lanes, I was annoyed about something, and as I walked through the lanes there was a girl watching me but I didn't make anything of it and put on a fake smile and continued along my way. Before passing the cards section, I glanced over at the cards, I never really liked cares because they didn't have to much meaning to me. Compared to when you've had friends hand make you very elegant cards for you, these always seemed like a slap in the face. However one card, which was of Utawararamono (sp) did stand out to me because I like that series, but again I didn't pay it any mind really
The Rainy Nightthe rain rolledMore Like This
down their backs
like warm wax
dripping off a burning candle
as the moon was veiled
by sparse rain clouds
reflecting in the lake
a long sparkling shadow
he whispered to her
This is the last night
she looked at him
longing in her eyes
the towel on their backs
hid his arm
on her shoulder
the silent rain
the whispering wind
remembrance of days past
their eyes locked
her pale blue
on his amber brown
he held her tighter
as he felt her shiver
held her hand
felt its warmth
their lips touched
a token of their love
the water waved
as if to say good by
but to meet again
at those shores
she will wait
the rain to stop
Alfred's Thoughts (In the form of letters)**NOTE: You might want to read what's in the description first.**More Like This
I miss you. I miss you so much that it hurts. I still love you, and I'm so sorry that I had to leave. Please understand... I didn't leave because I didn't love you. I left because I love you, and I couldn't watch you kill yourself with alcohol.
Matthew told me about you and Francis.
I'm happy for you. Maybe he can make you happy like I never could.
I miss you so much. I wish that you still loved me like you love alcohol and Francis.
Please... stop drinking so I can come back to you.
God, I miss you.
Congrats on the engagement. He seems to be making you very happy.
Was I not good enough? I'm so sorry.
It hurts to see the two of you together.
Am I the reason you started drinking? Am I that horrible?
At least you care enough about him to stop drinking. As long as you're safe and happy, I can deal with being away from
First Kiss-- PRUCANMatthew rubbed his temples, looking around at the crowd of people that had found their way into his usually quiet house. He seemed to be the only one that was not enjoying himself. People drank and ate and laughed, steadily growing louder and louder.More Like This
However, nobody was louder or more obnoxious than Matthew's housemate, and the party's host, Gilbert. He seemed even louder than usual, walking around and talking to everybody in a carrying voice about how awesome it was living in Canada, and how awesome Matthew's pancakes were, and so on and so forth.
“Come on, Birdie!” Gilbert's voice sounded right beside Matthew, making the blonde jump. Gilbert sat, smirking, beside him. “It's not that bad!”
“Gil... you said a few people,” Matthew said. His already soft voice was barely heard over the many collective voices of the other people.
“Awh, Birdie, this is a few people,” Gilbert replied, grinning.
Matthew sighed. 'How can I stay mad at him...?
War effort Ch 17 Part 2More Like This
Alfred smiled at his newlywed, who was currently looking out of the limousine's tinted window, taking in the Canadian sights. He chuckled at the excited, yet childish expression his lover was making, whether he realized it or not.
"Oh. It's so beautiful!" Arthur exclaimed. He turned to look at the American with a determined expression on his pale face. "We must take some time off of our busy schedules to come and enjoy ourselves."
"Well, there's no better time than now," Alfred suggested. "Why don't we take a tour?"
Arthur's thick brows burrowed together. "Are you suggesting we spend our honeymoon here?"
Alfred grinned. "It's not a suggestion," he took hold of his husband's hand, gripping it tightly. "My brother has a second house here. We could stay in that one."
"That would save us the time of looking for a hotel to stay in." Arthur supplied. Alfred nodded.
"Also, he kno
Hetalia HeadcanonsHeadcanons for HETALIA: AXIS POWERSMore Like This
1. The nation's heart is his/her captial.
2. When Grandpa Rome died, Romano was given his greatest treasure - his heart - so he would always know that he loved him.
3. America is a huge fan of electroswing (and to a lesser extent, so is Lithuania).
4. The nations represent their people, not just the landmass.
5. No nation can die; they live on in their "children" or "grandchildren".
6. All the younger nations have a blog - just like the Awesome Prussia.
7. The only reason why Prussia calls himself "awesome" is so people can't forget him.
8. Prussia's greatest fear is being forgotten.
9. France isn't as promiscous as he makes himself out to be. When he truely loves someone, he only has eyes for them and showers them with affection.
10. When a nation has a civil war, another version of them rises up and represents the other side of the war.
11. Despite all the R18 doujinshis and the name, every member of the Bad Touch Trio is a virgin. They were
Pirate Prussia x Reader 12Feliciano followed silently behind Arthur into the underground fortress with Victoria in Arthur's arms. To say that Arthur was in a foul mood was an understatement. Feliciano was terrified of what was going to happen and wanted nothing more than to take Victoria and run away. He was the fastest when it came to retreating but with this pendant around him and with no real way out, he was trapped.More Like This
Arthur went berserk once that female pirate returned and failed to bring back ___________ and told Arthur that a pirate named Alfred betrayed him. What really drove him over the edge was that most of the crew were terrified of him and they were having second thoughts too. Feliciano had never seen anything like it, he had nightmares for days and he swore that there was blood everywhere.
They finally arrived at an underground chapel where there was a long hallway between the double doors and a grand staircase. It was creepy how empty this room was with stain glass windows above them with pictures
Hey, Artist Shout out!Everyone, I want you all to go welcome my best friend of 5 years :icon88-Psycho-Lions: Back to DA! Her gallery is currently empty but she is a fellow artist guys! so go give her a warm welcoming!More Like This
Bullying♥ To every person that said, "You suck"...More Like This
♥ To every person that said, "You have no reason to live"...
♥ To every person that was always putting you down...
♥ To every person that gives you trouble just because they want to...
♥ To every tear you've cried...
♥ To every person who said he/she would die to end the suffering...
♥ To every person that really would...
♥ To every scar that has been recieved...
♥ To every person that cried in fear of another day's bullying...
♥ To every person who's turned away...
♥ To every person that walks away...
♥ To every person that kicks you when you're down..
♥ To every night that you've spent alone and sad...
♥ To every person who harms others for no reason at all...
♥ To every pain that's endured each day...
♥ To every dream that's been shattered by harsh words...
♥ To every word said that makes you cry...
♥ To every person who's live has be