I Love PewdiexCry FanArt but It Has Gotten To FarIf you are reading this...don't worry it's not about our group (Thank goodness) but actually about rumors ...so here we go...
Note: These are rumors so don't spread it around
But it has come to my intention about the whole "PewdieCry" shipping is going around. I don't mind PewdieCry fan art but lately I have been seeing lots of fanarts of those two that go further than the meaning of being a Bro. I don't mind people shipping SasuNaru, CeilSebby, drawing oc's with yoai, or you
Meaningless entry, but please read anywayPewds just tweeted out that he's drunk. Who else wants photos and video of that? (No pictures and video exist, but I would love to see it regardless)More Like This
[PewDiePie's Nightmare - Fanfiction] Chapter ThreeChapter Three: Prison ConflictMore Like This
The staircase I'm descending creaks beneath my weight as the stone changes to wood the farther down I go. The steps are molded and falling apart, barely supporting me. I keep my hand on the heavy handrail built into the wall, just in case I fall into the floor or something.
The sound of my shoes clacking against the steps echo throughout the long corridor, and I keep my eyes and ears open for anything that may be of harm to me. My first instinct is to rush out of here, because I don't have a lantern, but something is calling me down deeper into the castle. I shiver as a draft rushes past me, through my thin clothes, blowing my hair back and chilling my skin, but I keep marching downwards.
When I reach the bottom, the room is as black as night, save a candle right beside the entranceway, sitting on a little table. The dim light it gives off illuminates a lantern, a jar of oil, and a piece of paper. Someone's rushed handwriting is scribbled onto
My Crush Was A Monster Boy English Singable Lyricsonce upon a time ago the boy i had a crush onMore Like This
caring for animals and bullied fiercely
walking back from school and always to an empty home
hung on his neck was his household key
all assembled one by one gathered in our groups there
shouting to the sky, yelling 'sayounara'
wondering if he was in the mood for friendly talk, i
followed him there on his way back home
passing his house by
along the river's side
as i climbed right through the tall, tall trees
buying some treats - for who?
what are you gonna do?
where you were going, i just had to know
standing on the top of your hill
gazing 'cross the town that we could see
in the end, i followed you there
where we shared that secret, you and me
popsicle thrown up in the air
swallowed down and crunched up by those teeth
yes, the boy i crushed upon hard
kept a hungry monster in his yard!
summer was approaching and vacation was beginning
holding me back, this was what he told me
"don't tell a
don't tell a
don't tell a soul!"
YukixKyoYuki's eyes widened when he felt the lips of someone else on his. The other lips where Kyo's,his tongue fighting to get inside Yuki's mouth.More Like This
Yuki,shocked opened his mouth slightly,just enough for Kyo. Kyo didn't hesitate. He slid his tongue into Yuki's mouth while he started to unbutton Yuki's night shirt. Yuki put his hands onto Kyo's shoulders and slowly pushed him forward. He's actually enjoying this. After Kyo got Yuki's shirt off, he slowly went down to his waist, and began to lick Yuki slowly up the middle of his upper body. A soft moan came from Yuki as he arched his back, then relaxed again. Kyo slowly licked the inside of Yuki's navel, causing Yuki to moan just a little louder than before. Then Kyo moved up to his right nipple, slowly licking the nipple, and sucking. This sent Yuki wild, moaning and gripping Kyo's hair lightly. Soon, Kyo moved on to Yuki's erection, pulling Yuki's pants on boxers off. Kyo took Yuki's erection and slowly starting to put it in his mouth. Yuki we
Hetalia MonologuesPart 0: IntroductionMore Like This
What is this? Well, I was feeling creative today, so I decided to write a series of monologues for some of the Hetalia characters. They are all trying out for a play; what play it is I do not know. I set my music on shuffle, and each monologue was inspired by a song. No songs were skipped. Every song was completely random. I like a challenge.
The order of countries was predetermined to be England, America, France, Prussia, Greece (Prussia and Greece were done specially for 2 very important people. You know who you are)
And after completion, they actually seem to make sense. Whoa. XD If you really need an explanation oh fine, I'll post it in the author's note or something.
Part 1: "Ghost Opera", England
The percussion and violins, the music raged loud in my ears, and it still does today. The colors of the evening would die, and all would plunge into blackness. I was the one; I was a star sparkling amidst the nobodies. The chorus mattered not, all who came, came
Daddy!Levi x Mommy!Reader - Work OutMore Like This
Daddy!Levi x Mommy!Reader
Two sets of eyes looked up at the short man, waiting for him to say something. He knew exactly what they wanted, but Levi wasn't sure how to go about this. You and Hope were in the city to buy groceries, leaving Levi with two boys who desperately needed their father's attention. Justis and Justin were both so different in personality, but both of them had the same goals. They both wanted to be as great as their father one day. To follow in his footsteps would be the greatest honor their little minds could fathom.
"Daddy, what are we gonna do since the girls are gone? Will you show us how to kill a titan?!" Justis asked with stars in his eyes.
"Easy there Justis, you learn that stuff when you're in training. I think you might be a tad young for that at the moment. But to answer your question, Daddy was going to work out. But we'll have to think of something different since you'll both get bored as hell."
"No! I wanna be strong like you Daddy!
Punk!Daddy!Levi x Pregnant!Reader - Strong - [AU]More Like This
Punk!Daddy!Levi x Pregnant!Reader [AU]
A high pitched cry accompanied a hungry groan, causing Levi to want to bash his fucking head against a piece of metal. He loved his wife, and he loved his son, more than life itself. But having a very pregnant wife along with a rebellious one-going-on-two year old was starting to make him tear apart at the seams. Both you and Justis required a lot of his time and attention, making him push himself quite hard to help support you both. Work didn't help either, he always seemed to be busy and dealing with obnoxious drunks making spur of the moment choices with their tattoos. The man was lucky to have enough energy to crawl into bed at three in the morning, only to wake up at seven and begin a new day with his family. Still, he tried to not show weakness in front of you both, because he had to be strong for the two of you right now.
"Goddammit son! I just told you to not touch the fucking stove!"
Punk!Daddy!Levi x Mommy!Reader - School - [AU]More Like This
Punk!Daddy!Levi x Mommy!Reader [AU]
A/N: Something to make you smile since at this point school has come and doomed us all.
There's a saying that goes "all good things must come to an end," and nothing vibrated in Levi's mind that day more than that little quote. He now worked as an artist in the mornings, leaving you and Levi with kids that needed child care. Luckily, there was a school nearby that had kindergarten, pre-k, and day care services. Justis was six and was starting his first day of kindergarten, Hope was four and started pre-k, and Justin was eligible for child care all at the same place. It was hard for Levi, having to trust some strangers with the well being of his kids, but you both could really put the extra money to good use. Having a family of five was nothing cheap. After six years of looking after kids in the mornings though, it was finally time for Levi to let them go.
Currently, Levi was outside smoking his morning cigarette, leav
Mio Gatto (Italy x Male!Reader) One-ShotMore Like This
Un coccodrillo vero, un vero alligatore ti ho detto che l'avevo e l'avrei dato e te.
Ma i patti erano chiari....
(A real crocodile, a real alligator, I told you I have it, and I would have given it to you.But we made a clear agreement...)
"Prease _____- kun, I rearry need to run an important errand, Can you rook after Italy just this afternoon?"
You sighed and let Italy bouncing into your home while you closed the door as Kiku left. He had to run a so called important errand and you were stuck to baby-sit Italy until the night. Calling Ludwig over was a bad idea since he wouldn't want to be stuck with the Italian, after all Gilbert decided to drag Ludwig around for an "awesome brotherly bonding day".
DA2: My Theory On Anders and Why Fenris Outshines|More Like This
DISCLAIMER! - THIS JOURNAL CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR DRAGON AGE 2 AND SNARKY OPINIONS. IF YOU NOT WANT, THEN GET OUT! GET OUT NOW! (*These opinions are based on "Friendship" romances/routes.)
So, at the time of writing this, I have played through and beaten Dragon Age 2 four times, and am working on my fifth time. This game has taken over my life the last month, and I've had plenty of discussion with multiple people regarding the latest two men that have filled our lives with sexy and romance.
Dragon Age 2 is pretty much between these two fine pieces of ass.
Anders, the apostate mage.
And Fenris, the formerly enslaved bodyguard.
Both of whom absolutely hate each other..
but that is another story, for a later time.
I'm going to explain why Fenr
Naked Stunt ~Child!Italy x Male!ReaderMore Like This
Loud splashes coming from inside the bathroom caught (Male!Name)'s attention and he headed out of the kitchen and opened the bathroom door. "Feli? You better hurry; your play date with Ludwig and Kiku is soon." (Male!Name) said. There was the sound of another loud splash and a hard bang.
(Male!Name) rushed in to see his son, Feliciano (Last Name). He was sitting in the bath tub with bubbles hiding him. Small tears peeked at the corners of his eyes, threatening to roll down his cheeks. P-papa....." Feliciano cried out, brushing bubbles away from his nose.
"Aw, what happened Feli?" (Male!Name) asked as he grabbed a towel and laid it on the wet floor to keep anyone from slipping later. "I-I was standing up in the bath tub and I s-slipped." Feliciano said. "And what hurts?" (Male!Name) asked. Feliciano was quiet for a while before he looked up at his father with an embarrassed blush. "My.......booty." He said quietly. (Male!Name) shook his head and pulled the plug
Time [Male!Father!Reader x Child!China]More Like This
It was days like these that made you enjoy your time with your son, Yao, also known as China, a country that would grow to do big things, you knew it. Smiling down as you patted to young boys hair you took a deep breath, considering how fast Yao grew you didn't have much time left. But you wouldn't complain, he was your son, your little boy, you would stay strong until the bitter end. You loved him.
“Bàba? Are you okay?” your child asked, blinking as he saw the expression in your eyes. Tilting his head you looked down at him, sitting innocently in your lap, the place where he could sleep the best. A warm smile showed on your Face, your mood lighting up immediately when you saw the healthy boy who was so smart at such a young age already. “I'm fine, érzi. Don't worry.” you smiled before standing up, making sure he was safely in your arms.
“How about we play a bit outside, Yao?” you asked, not wanting to call him China yet, he was too you
Details about 2p!America, please read. )))(( so this journal explain few things about 2p!America. I don't care if you don't read them, you'll get the bad luck. teehee~More Like This
Nantucket is not an ero-zone on this America, it's more like.. a zone that if you touch, he'll become more..Insane and start going into a rampage. But if you keep an hold on it, He won't move from where he is. But worst than simply touching it is ripping it off the American's head. That simply means... You signed a pack with the death. You'll die, because the hatred that he got inside will show up and make his sanity hit the negative infinity. So Be careful when thinking to touch nantucket.
The reason why he prefers to be called Fred and not ' Alfred '
Since people often mistook him for the player 1 America, he started to prefer getting call Fred by others, except for, of course, Arthur, who can still call him Alfred without any problem. If you dare calling him Alfred, he m
Blender"Anyone want a milkshake?" Felix asked as he pulled out the blender, setting it on the bench. He plugged it in and turned it to pulse, making sure it worked. A quick loud whir filled the air and instantly after it stopped, the thumping of footsteps alerted him to the teaching he would do today. He listened and heard two sets of footsteps as the door opened.More Like This
"Four cups then" He murmured to himself, pulling four plastic cups from the cupboard as the footsteps drew nearer. As he placed the cups on the bench, the thumping vanished and Felix turned to see Stephano and Mr Chair look at him curiously.
"What was that whirring noise?" Stephano asked as he glanced at the blender, slowly piecing it together. Mr Chair remained silent but his face had the look of deep thought.
"It was the blender" Felix answered as he grabbed the milk, pouring some of it into the blender.
"Blender?" Mr Chair asked, looking at the device and trying to figure out why it was so loud.
"Yes, a blender" Felix repeated. H
Pewdieverse Learning HeadcanonLearning Headcanon/ How they all act in life/as roommatesMore Like This
Is informative as long as you ask the right questions
Likes to prank the others when they don't know what something is
Is sick of Stephano disassembling everything
Has several books about appliances and for dummies books stashed away so he seems really smart about something
Is utterly confused by the others speaking in Binary and has declared them "crazy" which earns him a string of binary he managed to understand as "You're crazy"
Brings extra sheets to bed when he thinks the others will join him
Tells the others bedtime stories when they get too scared or when he wants them to go to sleep
Is more helpful than Felix
Usually tells the others about something when Felix isn't home. (They go to her for help instead of waiting)
Likes to laugh at the others when something scares them
She is trying to teach them Italian
Used to be anno
InstrumentFelix ran down the road with haste, Marzia close on his heels as the Swede looked through the windows. A note had been taped to the fridge hastily, basically saying that Stephano, Mr Chair, Piggeh and Jennifer had snuck out to "Explore". That usually meant that they were off to cause trouble. Trouble with those four was never any normal trouble.More Like This
It had been almost a half hour when Felix finally came to a stop, in desperate need of breath. Marzia leaned on him, trying to take in air while Felix thought to himself. Where would they be? He had just been ready to break off into another sprint when the soft melody of a violin made its way to his ears. Marzia noticed it too, lightly tapping his back and pointing in the direction. Felix nodded, grabbing her hand and running with her towards the source.
Peering through the window, the golden silhouette of Stephano was most prominent. Irritation boiled within the Swede and he marched towards the door, opening it. No sound was emitted and he had
His FriendsGod, how long had it been?More Like This
The Swede’s hands wrapped around the door handle, feeling the cold metal beneath his hands. It chilled him, burning his skin with the lack of warmth that usually inhabited the metal. Perhaps someone had forgotten to stoke the fires, or perhaps they had holed up in a smaller part of the castle. It would make sense. Brennenberg was old and when he’d first traversed the halls, it crumbled around him. He and his friends had worked with vigilance to restore it but it never would truly be mended.
It opened, stiff hinges creaking as Pewdie forced weight upon it. There was hesitance in the swing, as if the castle itself was resisting him. Sentience had always been something the Swede embraced but this type was unsettling. Dust rose as the door was forced open and the sunlight, streaming brightly behind him was lost in the permanent darkness that seemed to have descended over the rooms. Each step echoed loudly, both in his ears and through the long hallway