Romano x Reader - The Only Exception (Request)
You were walking alone to school, like usual and everyone snickered at you. The goth freak that always was the outsider. Your reasoning was because when you were 5, your parents had a divorce and you promised to never love anyone ever so your heart won't ever be broken like your dad's. You took your seat in class and so you read your favorite book, (favorite book), and a boy walked in. You looked up and he waved to you but you looked away immediately because you didn't want him to come over.
"Why are you avoiding me eyes, bella?" The boy asked, you jumped from your seat from fear. Everyone laughed at you, you walked out of the classroom to go to the bathroom.
"Hey! Whats your deal?!" I yelled to everyone in the classroom, they students went slient. They never thought that I had feelings for ________. Your friends, Antonio, took your shoulder and turned you around.
"Me amigo, ______ has excluded from the student body. Every guy
Germany x Sick!Reader Part IIYou nodded into his chest. Everything was going to be alright.More Like This
When you awoke, it was in Germany’s arms. Under any other circumstances it would have brought a smile, and probably a blush, to your face, but you were waking for a different reason. You tore out of his arms with surprising force and made your way to the adjoining bathroom as quickly as you could manage. You tried as hard as you could to retch quietly, and when you saw the blood blooming in the water you thought you ought to wake him. Weakly you made your way to the doorway when you heard a knock on the door downstairs. Germany was still sound asleep. Taking care of you must have really tired him. Something possessed you to get to it and found your boss, drunk off his ass.
“Hey,” he slurred, “you weren’t at your home.”
You stared at him in disbelief. You knew what was behind this cloud of alcohol. Before you stood a cold and calculating man, concerned only with power and wealth.
Scars (Canada x Reader)"_______..."More Like This
You jumped, Matthew's voice startling you from the scatter of thoughts occupying your mind. Your reaction caused the Canadian to flinch a bit in surprise, yelping out a small 'Maple!'.
"Sorry Mattie." You apologized with a self-conscious smile. "I got distracted for a sec."
Your friend hugged his bear closer to him and gave you a sheepish smile. "It's okay, ________. But..um, what was your answer for question 6?"
You and Matthew had been doing weekly study sessions for almost a month now. You had horrible grades in History, but scored excellently in Math. Vice versa, Matthew couldn't do math well, but scored very well in History. So you decided to help each other out once a week to hang out and to keep your grades from plunging. Yet recently, there had been some complications...
You looked down at your paper. Not one pen mark save for your name had touched the paper. The words of the questions swam before your eyes, jumbling together to make i
Popular!AmericaxNerd!Reader The Growing-Up ProjectMore Like This
Popular!AmericaxNerd!Reader The Growing-Up Project Part 1
Kids laughing down the hallways, running, gossiping about people, this is a normal day for you in high school. Being the one that no one even bothers to look at, you still got bullied."Hey look there goes the nerd!" a person screamed. 'Ignore them' you thought. "Were you going nerd?" another one said. He pushes you to the ground and all you books fell. You groan and everyone started to laugh. Picking the books up, you said " At least I'm not crying when you mom get mad at you for failing classes." "What did you said?" he asked in a mad tone. You didn't replied back and just ran for it. You always hated the popular people. How they acted, the way they dressed, and how they spoke about the non-popular people. But there is one person you hated more than ever.
His name is Alfred F. Jones a.k.a the ladies man.
Alfred almost dated half of the girls in the school and he broke all of the girl's heart in the school too. Every time you wa
England X Reader: We will always be together... "I'm tired of your crap Arthur!"More Like This
"__ please let me explain"
"Another explanation!? i bet it's a lie again! you're always the same ..."
"No! It's over now Arthur..."
Arthur was the first guy I fell inlove with, but I kinda regretted that I loved him
Even we broke up, he's still saying that he
Germany x Reader : Love and War "No! __(f/n)__! Come on wake up!" You heard Ludwig yell as he knelt down beside you in the freezing snow. "Come on don't die on me! Please!"More Like This
You slowly opened your (e/c) eyes to meet his sky blue ones.
"L-Ludwig don't worry I-I'll be fine" you said allowing a small smile to creep up on your face even though pain shot through your body like a bolt of lightning. Letting out a small chuckle you let your eyes close again before slowly drifting off into unconsciousness in the blood stained snow, the gunfire in the background adding to the already heavy air around you two.
~Le Time Skip: Two Weeks Before~
You were the new country of (c/n) and had been allies with the Axis trio for seven years now. The Allies weren't too happy with your choice of comrades but who cares? The Allies argued too much and you didn't really trust any of them. However you felt safe around Germany, Italy always made yo
Hetalia: You're Not The Kool-Aid Man!It all started when a very, very intoxicated America came bursting through the hard cement wall bellowing, "Oh yeah!"More Like This
England glanced up from the newspaper he had been reading and his facial expression turned into one of despair at the sight of the drunk American. Horrified dark green eyes met slightly hazy baby blue ones. "Oh no!" he screeched, making a mad dash towards the door and knocking over a small table in his haste to escape.
"Ennnglaaaaanddd...!" America slurred, swaying on his feet as he began to follow the Brit. A dopey smile crept across his face, proving that he was definitely not sober.
"Go away, you idiot! Y-Y-You're not the Kool-Aid man!" England shouted, streaking up the hard stone steps and into the nearest building, which happened to be France's house, for a safe place to hide from the crazy-ass drunk American. This just goes to show, desperate times call for desperate measures.
AmericaxReader How much I hate you -Part 1?-More Like This
Pardon me, but some quick notes:
Italicization is your thoughts.
AmericaxReader How much I hate you -Part 1?-
Alfred F. Jones
That damn name and the kid himself. He is annoying and rambunctious, and urgh. Every single thing about him, you hated. His sandy blonde hair with the small ahoge sticking out making him look like a cute dork, his overly beautiful ocean blue eyes, and everything. You were surprised one day when you found yourself looking at the mirror, thinking about three words you feared everyday of saying.
No, it can't be...
You kept saying that but the cheesy words kept popping up and down, including the variety of images of the kid himself. You bit the inside of your cheeks and threw water at your face. Nothing. You glance up at yourself again, seeing how
What I Can't EraseLike the gnarled roots of an old decaying treeMore Like This
I’m twisted and confused, tired of being me
On the surface I am strong, abrasively calm, and ready
But underneath it all I’m weak, wrong, and unsteady
I shudder at the wind; tell tale of death’s bringer
I feel the chill upon my spine; forever it seems to linger
Now is not the time for cleansing wounds of past battles
Worse is lurking just beyond the howling darkness of the shadows
There isn't much that I can do against an army borne of fear
Every nightmare, all my demons, they’re all assembled here
They’re everything that I’m ashamed to say is part of me
The ugly truth behind my eyes no one should ever see
And if I held my ground would it be too much to face?
Or should I just ignore what I know I can’t erase?
American!Tourist!ReaderxJapan 16-Tokyo TouristMore Like This
"Hey dude, are you okay?"
Kiku looked up and saw a blond haired man with a strange piece of hair sticking up and wearing glasses looking down at him. He had a somewhat concerned, interested look on his face.
Kiku straightened up and looked the man in the eye, intending to say yes. But, the guy looked as if he genuinely cared, and he looked so honest... He couldn't lie to this guy. "I...I don't know."
"Hmm, sounds like you've had it kinda rough huh." the guy sat down on the bench next to him and smiled, pushing up his glasses. "I'm Alfred. You wanna tell me what's wrong?"
Kiku sighed. "It won't help anything."
"Well, maybe not, but it won't hurt anything." Alfred cocked his head and smiled slightly.
Kiku sighed again. "A few weeks ago a girl came to where I worked. One day she seemed very upset so I talked to her and we began to do things together. Then one day she left. She didn't say goodbye or even let me know she was going to leave, she just disappeared. All I knew was t
England x Reader - You Can Get MeArthur Kirkland sat on the couch, his legs crossed, reading the newspaper. He was enjoying the somewhat peace and quiet that was going on in the house. Alfred was sleeping in the arm chair, quietly snoring and probably dreaming about hamburgers. This gave Arthur some time to himself. However, he felt something was missing.More Like This
As much as Arthur loved keeping to himself once in awhile, he always knew that he couldn’t be happy without his one love; [First Name] [Last Name]. He loved everything about her. The wonderful smile she greeted him with every morning, the beautiful look in her [e/c] eyes, the way her [h/c] locks glimmered in the sun, and who could forget the adorable giggle she had? She was Arthur’s everything, and he enjoyed every moment of his day when it was spent with her.
That particular day, Arthur hadn’t been up early enough to wish [Name] good luck on her way to work. He was afraid that it would upset her as much as it upset himself. He felt as if not seeing
Romano x Reader: Flattery"CHIGIII~!"More Like This
"Romano's home~" you observed, nodding in unison with the coppery kitten that you were curled up on the sofa with. You were at the Vargas' house, waiting for your friend Feliciano to come back from a "date" with Ludwig. The man in question (Romano) stalked into the house, slamming the door with such force as to rattle the windows, muttering under his breath.
"Hi to you too," you murmured as Romano stomped straight into the kitchen and started banging pots and pans around.
"I hate that stupid potato jerk!" you heard him raging, most likely to himself but definitely loud enough for everyone and anyone in the area to hear. "That stupid German should just die! It's always 'Germany this, Germany that~!' and it makes me sick!" he screamed. There was a loud BONG as a particularly hefty pot dented the side of the fridge. You winced, and the greatly perturbed kitty snuggled deeper into your arms.
"D-don't I have good qualities too?!" Romano wailed, tears in his voice- something that
Sheet Fort - France X ReaderSheet Fort – France X ReaderMore Like This
It had been your idea to build the fort. You were the one to grab the sheets from the closet while Francis finished cleaning up the plates from dinner.
He had invited you to stay the night, since he knew you were struggling with work and could use a break.
He could hear you giggling in the other room and it made him smile. He absolutely despised when you were upset, feeling guilty for a reason he couldn't explain.
After wiping his hands on a towel and removing the dirty apron he was wearing, hanging it neatly on a hook in the cupboard, he made his way out of the kitchen.
"Francis," you called childishly. "Over here."
You peeked your head out of a tent of covers, beckoning him to come and join you.
Comforters and quilts were hung all around his living room, tied to different objects and corners of the room. It was quite dark, only the light of a small electric lantern lit his path.
He wiggled his way through the slit of the entrance, crawling on his hands an
Accents [Italy x Reader]"Veh~ I'll be right over, (name)! Give-a me ten minutes! Ciao!"More Like This
Your lips spread into a pleased smile as you hung up the phone, gazing around your kitchen with hope. It was well known throughout your circle of friends that cooking and you had a love-hate relationship—food loved to burn under your not-so-watchful eyes, and you hated every notion of having to prepare meals for someone other than yourself.
However, today would be different. A good friend of yours had promised to come over in an attempt to assist you concoct the easiest of dishes (or so he proclaimed) in the world—pasta.
You weren't that surprised, considering it was Feliciano Vargas. He was Italian through and through, and pasta sauce ran through his veins.
"Oh, Feli," you sighed warmly as you bustled about the kitchen, hoping to get it a little more clean before the Italian arrived. The two of you had met during high school when his family had moved from Italy, and you had both instantly connected. He
2P EnglandxReader Birthday girlMore Like This
"Are you sure you want to do this ______?" your best friend Arthur tugged on the hood of his cloak.
"I want an explanation Arthur." You tightened your grip on the plastic container in your hands.
"He's dangerous love."
"I know." You stepped forward, towards the swirling portal. Arthur grimaced. Rolling your eyes, you stepped through the swirling edges of the portal.
For a few moments everything was black. Everything soon came into focus.
You looked around the familiar basement. Well not quite. England's pentagram and rune markings wear no longer there. Just boxes of what looked like rusted cup cake pans.
You made your way through the boxes, staring warily at the stairs. When you reached them you pursed your lips.
The only sound in the house so far had been your footsteps. That really set you on edge.
Quickly running up the stairs you looked around. Still no signs of life.
Ugh. You made a face at
NorwayXReader- For the Meantime...More Like This
For the Meantime.
It was a quiet peaceful day, clear blue sky as you arrived in front of the house of your best friend in order for some school business.
As irritating as it was.
-Knock Knock- "Emil?" you called from the platinum blonde's house as you knocked on the platinum blonde's front door.
-Knock Knock- "Eh-mil~" Your hummed. Still no response.
But there was someone in there; you could hear classical music inside.
-Knock knock KNOCK- you knocked on the door harder and then huffed. He was not answering. Fine then, you thought. You'd try once more. You sighed as you tried to relax yourself before grumbling. "Emil Steilson, open this damn-"
"Good afternoon, Miss ___" A smooth voice responded from the inside as the door opened, revealing a light blond with mysterious dull dark blue eyes, clad in a dress shirt and some dark navy jeans.
"L-Lukas?!" You squeaked, your cheeks turning red at the sight of the Norwegian that you've known for quite so
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Pacdabutt's personal guide on how to be productive and focus on your crap.
Disclaimer: This is not meant to be advice. These are all very stupid and they probably only apply to me and me only.
1) Imagine that there's an extremely burly and tall man standing behind you. If you stop working, he'll beat you to a pulp.
2) Unplug/disconnect from your internet when necessary. You can plug it back in when you stop feeling tempted to look up useless stuff, check messages, etc.
3) Sing out loud to music as you draw. When you're singing, you don't solely focus on drawing alone, making you less likely to get frustrated, bored, insane, tired, etc. (Don't sing out loud while you're writing or thinking though. It just doesn't work... trust me.)
4) Become a zombie. You feel less emotions and it's easier to focus on your crap. Also, zombies are cool. Everybody loves zombies, right?
5) Drink coffee. It has a magical way of keeping people alive and awake. *cough* caffeine *cough*
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Britain X Reader ~ Juliet's Surprise
WARNING: INCLUDES FLUFFY ROMANCE SCENES FOR THE FLUFFY UNICORN AND HETALIA FANS OUT THERE AND ALSO INCLUDES BAD LANGUAGE/OFFENSE AND HUMOR FROM MOCK THE WEEK 'THINGS YOU DON’T WANT TO HEAR FROM YOUR FLATMATE' APPEARING IN TIME SKIP, NEW TOPIC AND INTRO.
*~*~*~*~ Intro. ‘That’s my milk in the fridge, I squeeze it out of my tits with a vice.’
It was a traumatic day, again.
(Name) had been working til day and night to get the work completed for her demanding boss. And at this moment in time, (Name) was shattered.
Her (colour) hair was like a messed-up mane on a lion’s head, and her stunning (colour) orbs had lost their sparkle as they were substituted with dark lines beneath. Her mouth was desiccated as she had virtually lost control of her inhalation and her form as it was trembling and shaking inside and out.
Each year was similar to this, every single month was comparable to this, all the single days, ho
South Italy X Reader - HappinessMore Like This
South Italy X Reader
* I've got to turn this car around, I never should have left you there * - Alexis Jordan
RomanoXReader-Moments Like These Trembling with embarrassment and fear of being noticed, I hide behind a surf shack. Heat is coursing through my face, tinting my cheeks and ears a cherry-red.More Like This
Peering around the corner, I scan the sand-carpeted beach for my next hiding spot. Zoning in on my target, I check to make sure the coast is clear before I make a mad dash to an umbrella and shield myself behind it.
"If I can-a just make it to-a the hotel, I will-a escape humiliation," I think to myself.
A warm breeze snakes around my exposed form and taunts my naked skin. Desperately in need of clothes, I cover my privates with my hands as best as I can.
Darting from cover to cover, I make steady progress towards our hotel along the beachside. The longer I evade detection, the more confident I become tha
Romano x Reader The CurlMore Like This
Bang Bang Bang
"What the hell is that?"
Romano slowly got up from the couch he was having his siesta on and walked to the door. He was just about to open it when-
Bang Bang Bang
"Lovino! Let me in! I know you took it! Give me my tomato seeds back!"
The Italian stopped himself from opening the door and frowned. It was [Name]. Shit. He really didn't want to deal with this right now. He was missing his siesta because of you. Screw it. He would just tell you he didn't know what he was talking about. Hopefully you would buy it and go bug someone else.
Lovino sighed and turned the knob, opening the door. 'Lets get this over with.'
"What the hell are you going on about, idiota?"
He barely had time to react before you tackled him to the ground, straddling his hips with hands on either side of his head.
"Don't bullshit me, Lovino! I know you took them! I'm not stupid!"
"Don't get your panties all in a wad! I don't know anything about any damn tomato seeds!"
You suddenly became very aware that h
Romano x Reader- The Purple ButterflyMore Like This
Romano x Reader
The Purple Butterfly
Well, it's Romano. What do you expect?
Her (h/l)(h/c) hair was blowing in the wind. They look like beautiful strands of shiny silk. And that dress.. It was white, with black lace embroidered on the rims of the short sleeves. The grass danced along with the wind. Her (e/c) orbs were twinkling. She's smiling.. Oh God, she is so beautif--
WHAT THE FUCK AM I THINKING?!
I mentally slapped myself. ______ was the only girl kind enough to want to be my friend. ROMANO, the tsundere extraordinaire. Why the fuck would I want to ruin this amazing friendship for some cheesy love-relationship?! N-not that I want one. Do I..?
"..Romano!" I shook my head, interrupting my thoughts. "What?!" I responded quite gruffly. ______ pouted. "I called your name over and over, and you wouldn't snap out of whatever you're thinking about!" Then I blushed like Spain Bastard's tomatoes.
That's because I was thinking about you.
She sighed. Then she grinned and
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"Ah-Ah....... Oh.. I-it's just a false ala- ACHOO!!" you groaned, wiping your nose with a kleenex. Currently, you were in bed, sick with a cold and a fever, feeling like a truck had ran you over. You couldn't get up and it even hurt when you try to speak so the Italy brothers had been at your house, taking care of you.
Feliciano had to leave for a while since Ludwig dragged him out to train, so Romano was left taking care of you and he wasn't very happy at all to be taking care of a sick person, even though you were his girlfriend.
"Stupid fratello and that damned potato-bastard.." he mutter angrily as he entered the room, a small bag and a glass of water in his arms. You stared at him curiously as he came closer, hooking his foot on one of the chairs, dragging it over to you and sitting down.
He carefully took out the medicine inside the bag, opened it and poured the recommended amount inside the small measurement cup before
Romano X Reader - I Wish I Was Your LoverMore Like This
Romano X Reader - I Wish I Was Your Lover
(Romano's point of view)
You know... I got this feeling... That I just can't hide...
I was walking with my friend ____ at the park. I've had a crush on her for a while now, but of course I can't tell her. I'll feel like one stupid idiot if she doesn't feel the same.
I try to tell you how I feel
I try to tell you but I'm me
Words don't come easily
When you get close I share them
''Uhm, hey ___?'' I started carefully. She looked at me and smiled.
''What is it Lovi~?''
She looked at me with those beautiful (e/c) eyes. 'Why is it so hard to tell her?' I thought as I lost confidence.
''Uh.. nevermind...'' I said as I felt my face go as red a tomato.
I watch you when you smile
I watch you when you cry
And I still don't understand
I can't find the way to tell you
I bought some ice cream for us and we sat down on a bench. I stared a few times at her, but she caught me looking each time.
''Lovino, is something wrong?'' She asked me, I could see she beca
Swimming Teacher (Geeky!RomanoXSwimmer!Reader)Okay next request done! Another swimming one I'm afraid this one is for kitkittykats, I hope you enjoy!More Like This
This is my longest one yet!!
Also thank you all for the favs and the watches, I try to thank everyone in turn, but sometimes there's just too many of them! Thank you to all who are patiently waiting for their requests as well.
Shihagami signing off~
The waves lapped on your feet and you slid into the pool. You let yourself float for a while, closing your eyes and letting your (h/c) hair loose in the water. Your face warmed with the sun and you smiled. Today's gonna be another great workout, you thought to yourself.
You stayed like this for a while, simply enjoying feeling the sunlight on your body. Your rest was disturbed however, by suddenly being dunked underwater by three pairs of hands. You struggled and they raised you out of the water and on top of the three boys' heads.
You squirmed trying your best to get free, not that you weren't enjoying yourself. The boys let go of you at
Romano x Reader: More Than Anything...Part 1More Like This
You sighed as you stared off into space out your bedroom window. There was something on your mind. It was just eating away at every inch of your brain like a parasite and the stress of it all was spreading through you like an infection.
You hated feeling this way you had never felt so achy in your chest in your life. It was for a good reason though .
In three days there was going to be a big party where all the countries would be. Each person was supposed to bring a partner along and almost everyone had a partner at this point .except for you.
You couldn't exactly complain about the whole "being asked" thing. You had been asked out by Lithuania, Poland, France, China, and Russia .and you had rejected them all. Why? It was simple. You wanted to be asked by a specific person the one you had feelings for the one you had been friends with since before you could even remember
"Such a pretty day " you said in your
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You could have killed your friend for setting you up on a blind date. Not literally, figuratively. In her mind for some reason, you needed to have a man in your life and you thought you were perfectly fine without one. You were content with your life.
In the end, you went a long with the idea and were starting to feel like an idiot for doing so. You wore a simple navy blue short sleeved dress that came a little above yours knees with simple black flat shoes. You didn't feel it was necessary to dress up completely for a date you weren't all that interested in the first place. Plus, to top it off, your blind date had asked for the two of you to meet at a bar. Of all the places in the world for a date, a bar, how lame was that?
You just wanted to turn around and go home, you were pissed. However, your friend had followed you and kept staring at you waiting for you to go in. You let out a sharp sigh before entering the bar. You looked around attempting to find your date. The only thing you
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You lounged on the motel room bed with your legs crossed at the ankles with a book in your hands. A knock on the door startled you making you drop the book as you leapt to your feet out of instinct but when you opened the door it was more of a shock. Standing on the other side was Lucifer, a concept that to anyone else would have terrifying but not to you considering you had been seeing each other for a while now. Lucifer was leaning against the doorframe with sweat rolling down his face plus he appeared to be breathing heavily.
“Lucifer, are you alright?” You asked him after looking him quickly up and down
“I…I just need…a place…to rest” Lucifer panted out as he pushed off the doorframe. You stepped aside as he moved to brush past you but swayed slightly in the doorway.
“Lucifer! Are you sure your alright?” You asked Lucifer as you placed a hand on his chest and another on his upper arm to steady him.
Lucifer x Reader"Lucifer, I'm scared," _________ whispered, as she pressed her back further against the wall. "Where are you?"More Like This
"We're not going to hurt you," the demons taunted from down the hallway.
"We just wanna have a little fun, that's all darling," another screamed, its maniac laughter piercing ________'s ears.
She heard their footsteps fade away and let out a long so. She turned the corner and was met by the group of three demons, all licking their lips.
"You didn't think we would actually leave, did you?" The tallest one smiled darkly. He stroked her cheek before punching her down.
"Look at how weak she is," a younger one with blue eyes giggled. He jerked her to her feet without laying a finger on her.
"Pucker up sweetheart," the first one grinned, his hands climbing up her shirt. She resisted and he slapped her. He drew a dagger and held it to her neck. "Be a good girl for me." She tried to run and he lunged at her. He slashed at her face.
Suddenly he collapsed, his spine bent at an awkward a
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"Don't fall for their looks, men. It's your blood they want." Arthur hissed at the crew, holding _______ close to him, protectively.
"Their looks? They look like sharks." The princess whispered. The captain looked at her confusedly and then back at the sirens. Sharks? More like goddesses. Their long silk like hair draped gracefully over their tanned skin, their eyes were the most brilliant of colors, though slightly hidden under their long lashes. Even their tails were shimmering like different colored gemstones. But Arthur surprisingly didn’t feel tempted whatsoever.
"They don't effect women, your princess is the only one who can see their true form." Antonio called to him. Gilbert chuckled bitterly.
"She'll be our princess vhen zhis is all over-" He started, only to earn a killer glare from Arthur.
"You are seriously not bringing that up at a time like this." He yelled back to the albino. The trio began to argue again, as if they'd forgotten all ab
Russia x Reader Chapter 18 (final.)More Like This
"Pripyat.... Are you okay?" A quiet voice came from behind you. Turning around, you saw none other than Japan behind you, gazing at you with expressionless brown eyes. Blinking in surprise, you stuttered,"H-hey, da, I'm fine... Why?" You asked, tilting your head a bit.
"You rook sad... I wanted to terr you that I'm sorry for your ross." Japan said, just a hint of sympathy in his eyes. Tilting your head in confusion, you said honestly,"Oh, thank you Mr. Japan... That means a lot."
Japan nodded. "It's onry right, I've been meaning to tark to you, but I've been very busy..." He sighed slightly before continuing,"I've wanted to set up a business proposition."
Your eyes widened a bit, staring at him in shock. You were the second smallest country in the world, and now Japan was requesting a businiess proposition. "What exactly is it...?" You asked quietly, wondering what he wanted.
"...As you probabry know, I arso went through a nucrear accident... A rot o
Russia x Reader Chapter 17More Like This
I run through the snowy streets, fighting through the pain that burns all over my body. It hurts immensely, and I have to bite my tongue to keep from screaming as I reach _____'s house. Throwing open the door, I run to the bathroom and lock myself inside, curling up in a ball and holding my head.
I found a whimper of pain escaping my throat. A few hot tears run down my cheeks as more fiery pain explodes in my chest. It just hurts... It hurts so bad.
Suddenly, my vision is filled with white, and everything goes cold, as if I was thrown into a blizzard without any clothes. Shivering at the intense cold, I try to shield by eyes from the unbearable bright white, but to no avail. Closing my eyes, I found that the brightness would even shine through my eyelids.
I cover my eyes in a desperate attempt to block out the light, only earning a bit of relief from the assault on my retinas. Now the temperature drops, lower and lower. I've never bee
Denmark x readerThe reader and Matthias are in University.More Like This
“Love… love, love what is it good for? Absolutely for nothing” That quote danced around in your mind, bitterly disapproving a couple having a gross lip-locking in front of you. But, secretly, you wanted some human contact, even a stupid joke to relieve from your stress for the upcoming test.
“Hey cutie! Do you have an extra memento for the test? Forgot mine at home… “
The voice seemed to come from the table in front of you. Lifting your head up, your eyes were met with sky blue eyes with a sheepish smile.
- Gosh! How come people could even forget their stuff?! Mock-scolding him.
Browsing and finding your bag for the item, he thanked you with a large smile. As you spoke with him about this year, you felt somehow lighter; apparently this guy didn’t have the word “stress” in his vocabulary. Then, when he introduced himself to you, the boy proudly told you he was a true Dane. But a voic
Freedom: Pirate!England X Reader 5More Like This
For three days, _______ was ordered to stay in Arthur's quarters. It was easy to say that she was getting restless. How could she not, when the captain had not come to see her for a whole three days. She was used to him coming late at night and sneaking in the bed to keep her warm. But for the past few days, _______ couldn't even sleep because she felt practically frozen. On the fourth day, the princess had finally had enough of the cold dusty room and decided to step out for a few minutes. It was the middle of the night, so she didn't suspect anyone to notice her. _______ quietly opened the door, letting creek slightly, and snuck up the stairs to the Quarter deck. As she suspected, Arthur was there, his head buried in his hands, his blonde hair drooping over like a short curtain. He sat at a table, that used to be in the kitchen. Maps were spread out on the mahogany wood, along with a compass and a pocket watch. The captain was shaking slightly, as if he was la
Freedom: Pirate!England X Reader 4More Like This
It had been a week since the incident with the British Navy Patrol and _______ had never felt so happy in her life. The pirates practically welcomed her as one of them after the she killed off three navy soldiers. Alfred taught her how to shoot flintlock pistols and sword fight, the crew taught her how to play poker and pickpocket people, while Arthur answered all the questions _______ shot at him. She'd finally figured out what he wanted to find. Some sort of crystal that controlled time. _______ instantly thought it was complete rubbish, but Arthur seemed so determined on finding the thing that she couldn’t say anything to him. He told her stories about the stone at dinner, something about it being guarded by evil creatures on a carnivorous island. _______ listened intently, it was the exact kind of adventure she’d been waiting for her whole life, but it sounded like complete bullshit now that her chance had arrived. She promised
I Bet I Can Make You SmileMore Like This
The bright sunlight hurt [Name]'s eyes as she stepped out of her front door. She groaned and started on her walk to school. She walked down her street, hands shoved in her pockets. The walk to school was short and miserable.
Once [Name] got to school, she went straight to her locker then to her 1st period class. She sat down at her desk and pulled out all her materials. [Name] glanced at the door where a small fight was starting outside. The teacher quickly separated the two boys.
"You, go to class, now! Beilschmidt, get in here this instant!" He yelled. Gilbert Beilschmidt walked into the room and took his seat behind [Name] right before the bell rang.
"Alright, class," The teacher started before Gilbert raised his hand. "Okay, what do you want?" he said after a sigh.
"Who's this chick in front of me?" the silver haired man said. Instantly [Name] shrunk down into her seat.
"That's [First Name] [Last Name]. She wasn't here yesterday," The teacher explaine
British Stereotypes..More Like This
The blond haired english man looked towards his friend (your name), raising an eyebrow in the process.
"Yes (your name)?"
Without warning, the blond man's eyes widened as (your name) opened his mouth as if trying to seek some buried teasure. She peered into his mouth and stared at his teeth.
"You don't have bad teeth Arthur!"
"Bloody hell woman!?" Arthur turned red, realizing how close her mouth was to his, however the girl in front of him didn't care.
(Your name) pulled out a small notepad and paper and checked something off.
Arthur began to get curious.
"What's that (your name)..?" he asked as calmly as he could. He was beginning to get worried of what she was planning.
"A list." she mumbled, not paying much attention to her british friend.
She looked up at him, her (e/c) eyes shining.
"I'm trying to see if the british stereotypes are real!" she sounded so happy about it.
Arthur didn't like it one bit, but before he could ask, she was blurting out questions.
Alfred x reader My heroLike always, you where invited to one of Alfred's parties.More Like This
Every time, it was something different.
Once in a while, it was a horror-movie watching sleepover.
Or a game championship.
One if these times you won the game championship very easily.
Since then, Alfred has been acting weird around you.
''Oh well..'' You thought. You wondered what kind of sleepover this was going to be?
You guys where grown up now! You should do something mature.
Wait, what kind of things did grown-ups do on sleepovers?
You loathed from your thoughts. But when Alfred's face popped up in your mind, you smiled. You hated to admit it, but you began to like him.
You walked down from your [job] routine towards your home, making a list what you should bring with you.
As usually, you brought your home-made snacks with you.
Alfred loved your self-made hamburgers. But you thought that was only because you lied it where from Mc donalds.
He always wondered why they where tastier when you brought them with you.
Ciel X reader: part 16------------(Alois's POV)------------More Like This
"I made Ciel jealous, I killed my sister, now will you please let me see my father!" The brat screamed at me. "I want him to explain why I have these!" The kid took his top off and spread out his white wings. It was odd that he had wings and she didn't, but my guess was that he was in a better place growing up than her.
"Alright, would you lead me out of the house though? I still get confused by this place." Aislyn nodded his head and began to lead the way. I took another knife off of the table and ran at him with it.
He really had perfect timing. Right when he turned around to see me, the blade pierced his chest. Aislyn had the same look on his face as the girl did. He fell to the ground just like her too. I smiled at my final act.
"The fallen angel, and by the way, Ash died a long time ago. Aren't angels supposed to live forever? Oh that's right, you could've lived for hundreds of more years if it weren't for me, huh?" I laughed and danced in tin
Frozen- Jack Frost X ReaderMore Like This
You were sitting by your window, daydreaming as usual with your headphones on. It was one of those days where you wanted to be alone; blocking out the outside world. Your imagination was better anyways. You look out your window, you see that the streets and land had been covered in white. Great, it had snowed. You sighed and shivered a bit as you closed your blinds. You hated snow, it was so cold and wet. . Sure, it was beautiful to look at. . but you hated moving around in it. This must have been why you thought it'd be best to stay inside today. You sigh, slumping down on your bed. It was obvious that you were awfully bored, maybe even lonely. You now wished that somebody, anybody would come and talk to you.
What seemed like a few minutes later, you must have drifted back into a daydream. . . because the next thing you heard was your mother shaking you, telling you to wake up. You groaned, not wanting to get up. "What is it mum?" You ask her tiredly, rubbing your eyes.
Male Belarus x Reader- What was in that cup?More Like This
I stare at the silver vile in front if me. "What's in it?" I ask bluntly. "Water?" Nikolai hesitantly answers. "No its not" I plainly reply. "Then it's Vodka...?" He states, but it sounds more like a question to me. "I don't like Vodka" I frown, pushing the frayed chair out I get up. "Wait!" He clings desperately to my legs. My (e/c) eyes turn to the roof, taking their sweet time examining the cracks and crevices. "Tell me what's in it then" I bargain. "Fine," he sighs.
"..." he hesitates, "It's-" a knife flies past his head. A smirk forms on his thin lips. "I guess someone doesn't want you to know" he says, scampering away. I scrunch up my nose and glare at his retreating form. "I bet he planned that "I mutter angrily.
Rolling my eyes, I pry the knife from the wall. Engraved upon its handle are the words 'Я люблю цябе'(translates to I love you). A ditzy smile lights my faces, anger disappearing into the chilly air.
Jack Frost X Reader - How Could I Forget?The last thing you remember that night was tucking yourself into bed and closing your eyes. You trail away into your little dreamworld of yours, dreaming of all the things you wanted. Later that night you woke for some strange reason, feeling as cold as ever, not to mention the fact that it was winter. You decide to have a walk about in your room turning your light on. You looked out you window and, to your surprise, the window was covered in frost. You opened your window to look outside and the whole street was covered in a thick layer and pure white snow.More Like This
"Wow" You said in amazement, as you remembered that only just yesterday it was clear and empty.
"You like my work?" said a voice who you don't seem to recognize.
You banged your head against the window as you jumped at the sound of his smooth and comforting voice.
"Careful" he said, chuckling.
"Where are you? And who are you?" As you rub your head and popping back into your bedroom. You had plenty more questions to ask but the
Sun Kissed Memories - Ch7 /NaruSasu fiction Chapter 7 - Team KakashiMore Like This
The rest of the morning went as regularly as a household of Naruto and Sasuke would let it go. Naruto eagerly waited, practically bouncing for his food, swallowing it whole once it was served- A hungry stomach is easy to please was Sasuke’s realization. Naruto then put on his clothes in a manner that made Sasuke question whether or not he wants it look that disheveled, he then grabbed his bag, lunch box - giving Sasuke a look of gratefulness that warmed his heart, he waved goodbye and was on his way.
Sasuke closed the door and looked at the quiet, now empty, kitchen. He almost missed having someone around already… at least, a particular someone.
Food was edible, he checked off an imaginary to-do list, Naruto woke up with considerably lower effort- I have to brush up on my frog info though, and he got dressed in time.
“Hn.” A content smirk spread across his face, acknowledging a job well done. But before
AnxietySometimes,More Like This
Sick isn't something
You can see.
When I'm standing there -
Fists bracing -
For 'no reason at all',
I hope it makes you
Feel big and tall,
To tell me I'm being stupid.
When I can't talk to someone -
Because my throat is dry,
And I feel sick,
Like I can't
Catch my breath,
Like I'm going to cry
Like I'm hurtling
Towards death -
Don't tell me to
'Get over myself'.
When I'm crying -
And my knees
And I'm too scared
And every heart
Makes me jump -
How can you tell me
I need to 'grow up'?
When I can't get on a bus -
Because so many people,
So many eyes,
And my mind is force-feeding
Me so many lies -
Don't tell me I 'think I'm better
Than everyone else'.
I'm trying my hardest.
Really, I am.
Would you tell someone with a broken leg
To just get up and walk?
Would you tell someone with no tongue
To open their mouth and talk?
Would you tell a wingless angel
So tell me why -
When it is
Day 2- Cuddling SomewhereTime: 3:00 a.m.More Like This
Yugi sighed, looking at the stove clock. It was late. Really late. But, if he wanted to get this house for himself and Yugi, he had to read though every single document at least twice, and do the necessary paperwork.
Yami sighed softly, but happily, thinking of his beloved fiancée. He and Yugi were going to be married in 3 months time, and Yami's wedding gift to his beloved aibou was going to be a house to call their own.
Also, the younger had gone to bed about three hours ago.
Yami continued to work on the paperwork, not even knowing if he was going to sleep tonight.
"Yaaaamiiii!" Yugi's voice complained sleepily as said boy stumbled sleepily into the kitchen. Yami quickly hid the documents and paperwork.
"What is it, Aibou?" Yami asked.
"Come to bed, already" Yugi yawned.
"I'm sorry, Aibou. I'm still working" Yami said. Yugi hung his head. Yami thought Yugi was going to head back to bed, when all of the sudden, Yugi looked up, giving Yami a sleepy glare.
Temptation (PewdieCry)"I love you."More Like This
"I... I like you, too." Felix chewed on his lip nervously, his eyes darting and looking at everywhere but the sad blue eyes that stared at him miserably. He had always loved to gaze into those dark blue orbs - there was just something about the little waves and speckles in his irises that made Felix catch his breath in pure awe. But now, they were bloodshot, and Felix couldn't grab enough courage to look into them anymore.
His heart clenched with guilt at the hurt expression he could see at the corner of his eye. Cry took a step towards him, but he took a step backward. Cry looked at him with wide eyes. "W-Why, Felix?"
Felix couldn't answer. He didn't how he could say it to Cry without hurting him; in fact, he already was, even without saying anything. A stray tear traveled its way down his cheek, and he flinched as Cry brushed it away. His expression was one of misery, a face that could not hide the regret of something he hadn't even done yet, but something he had to do.
A tutorial to write a Poem...You want to write a poem?More Like This
You want to write a poem?
I'll tell you how it's done
Just throw around some rhyming words
Then add a random pun
You want to write a poem?
You want a lot of views?
Just take a famous subject
Maybe something from the news
You want to write a poem?
It won't even take a while
Just search some famous quotes up
'You'll find that life is worthwhile"
You want to write a poem?
Well, you know what
She's a WriterShe sits at her deskMore Like This
Her headphones in,
The world shut out.
She bleeds for others
As words fly from
Her mind to her fingertips.
She stares at the screen,
At every little comment,
The good and the painful.
She forms her emotions
Into books and poems
To throw away the hurt.
She's a writer,
And her best weapons
Are her mind and her pen.
They Met on the Internet - Party Time pt 1More Like This
Party Time pt 1
Hakoda found himself standing at the pier again early the next morning, but this time he was wearing a nice black suit and accompanied by the Fire Lord and Prince Zuko.
“Chief Hakoda, I appreciate you joining us in welcoming my sister-in-law and niece.” the older man said as he placed his gloved hands into his coat pocket.
Hakoda smiled at the man. The two of them had become fast friends the night before, staying up late into the night talking, laughing and drinking. “It’s my pleasure.” he said clasping a hand on Iroh’s shoulder as the yacht stopped at the end of the plank. “Well it seems they’re here.”
The two women made their way down the walkway followed by a young man. It was quite obvious to anyone who could see that the two were mother and daughter, long dark brown hair, amber eyes, pale skin and delicate features.. The young man who followed them wasn’t much taller than the women and sol
WiR: The BugSergeant Calhoun swayed slightly on her feet, blinking hard in a vain attempt to dispel what had to be lingering sleep-fog. She was bone-tired in a way days without sleep had never left her, her armor felt stuffy and far too heavy, her limbs were stiff and her every joint and muscle and fiber ached in deep, dull throbs.More Like This
A low groan escaped before she could stop it, and the nearest soldiers turned to stare at her.
She could barely muster the energy to glare back; even squinting hurt.
"What're you daisies looking at?" she grumbled. Her voice was rough in a way outside its usual slight raspiness, and she scowled again as Kohut stepped forward.
"Everything all right, Sarge?"
"Fine," she snapped back. "Just... be ready, opening in five minutes."
"All right." Kohut shrugged slightly. "Just tell him that."
"Tell me what, Tammy Jean?"
She bit her lip and suppressed another groan, turning slowly to face Felix. Of course he chose today to make one of his morning stopovers; h
Stealing You“Cherries from Pac-Man…Eggs from Mario’s…”More Like This
Muttering under his breath as he wrote out the ingredients he would need to make his pie, Felix never noticed the slight creak of the main door as someone pushed it open. Opening the fridge to check and see if he had enough milk, the hum of the machine covered the soft sound of footsteps as they slowly made their way through the living room, making as little noise on the hard wood floor that they could. Standing on the tips of his toes to pull down the bag of flour to see if he would need to pick any up from Sugar Rush, he never realize that someone was standing behind him until the pan that the character had grabbed met with the back of his skull and the quiet chuckle grew loud.
“Wake up, Fix-It. I want you to thee thith.”
Groaning as a pair of rough hands began to shake him, Felix forced his eyes to open, blinking wearily into the bluish light that had surrounded them. Raising his hand
Fairy Tale EndingsFairy Tale EndingsMore Like This
Dave x reader
Remember how when you were younger you would hear stories about princesses always getting their prince or true love? The endings were always the same. The princess was happy for the rest of her life as she lived ‘happily ever after.’ I remember being told that fairy tale ending were real.
I woke up from another dream about meeting prince charming. Well I had already meet mine. He had blonde hair, red eyes, and always wore aviator shades. I had known him since we were both 4. He was the infamous Dave Strider. I could always imagine him asking me to be his, whisking me away into the sunset, and we would live ‘happily ever after’. That’s when I heard me phone beep.
Speak of the devil, he just sent me a text. ‘Hey _____ can you meet up with me? It’s really important.’ I sent back a quick yes as my imagination went wild. Maybe he wanted to ask me out, maybe he
Call Me mAYBE (TavrosXReader)You sat at the bar sighing as you take another sip from your drink. Looking over at the dance floor you see your other friends dancing like idiots while their drinks splash on them. The only reason you came along was for the dinner all of you had before hand. There was no way you were going to get drunk or even have an alcoholic drink. You have seen how your friends get and know they need an actually sober driver since none of them can help themselves.More Like This
So what is it you were drinking? Bottled water you had brought with yourself because you didn't trust bar tenders and the guys that were sitting by the bar. You could even catch some of the looking at you like they didn't want to miss the moment you would order some alcohol which would not happen tonight. Taking another exasperated sigh you look directly at your bottle of water as it reflects your own distorted image.
You're not sure how long you had been looking at your bottle but you are on
Fourth time's the charm ((Kankri x Reader))Kankri Vantas was always going on and on about his triggers, including the triggers of others. Many occasions he'd ask yours and you'd bite your tongue, refusing to tell the troll that he was your trigger. He was your trigger for just about everything. Yet, he was still one of your closest friends. Whilst you had a moirail, you had proposed the idea of him being yours. Which, to your dismay, he had declined kindly. As kind as Kankri can possibly be, mind you, which isn't all that kind once you compare it to the kindness of... anyone else. Continuously telling you that he was 'celibate'. You knew the person whom was closest to him was Porrim, almost being at moirail status, but not quite there yet. Kankri refused to have any sort of relationship, pale, ashen, black, or red; it didn't matter. It frustrated you to no end knowing that he would probably never feel the same way back. Besides, wasn't he red for Latula? She was pretty rad, even if you knew it was an act, you wished you could bMore Like This
Yelling from a few rooms away~KankrixReaderMore Like This
~Was it yelling from a few rooms away? ~
Yes, yes it was.
You heard some yelling and decided to go check it out. You armed yourself with a baseball bat and padded your way down the hall. Oh Gog damn it.
That was Kankri’s room. And it sounded like Kankri.
You burst into the room, bat at the ready to find Kanrki trying to get out of an overlarge sweater, but unable as he kept tripping on the sleeves. He was yelling something, but to your ears it sounded like ‘blah blah blah triggers blah blah sweater blah blah ______’. Yeah, you were in for the lecture of your life when he got out of there.
So, you had two choices- you could either go out of his room or leave the house for a while until he calmed down, or you could stay and help him…
Well, you’d just get lectured more later if you didn’t stay to help him now- plus the fact that he was extremely sweet to you most of the time didn’t help (when he wasn’t lecturing you of course). So, you deci
Kankri X Reader ~ Tutor, Please? (Trigger Warning)There you were, once again listening for the lectures of the ranting boy.More Like This
"Despite... Actually..." You could only catch fragments of his sentences. You stepped forward, attempting to maneuver your way through the people, but were thrown back. You landed on your butt.
"Ow..." Soon the warning bell rung, causing the people around you to disperse and more or less trample you.
After long enough, you were able to stand up without being pushed back down. You carefully lifted your things and looked at your watch.
I'll be late!
You were planning on rushing off to your class--you were already failing it at this point--when you heard him sigh and mutter, "no one ever listens to me..."
Maintaining a calm demeanor, you slowly walked towards him.
"I listen," you said simply, before the late bell rung and you ran off, apologizing and mentioning that you were already fail
RM,T,DP Kankri x Reader [Part 4]More Like This
Roommates, Talking, and Drunk People
Kankri x Reader
Sunday, October 19th
New York/ Apartment 510
The total of boxes containing the Vantas’ items came to around thirty. You offered to help Kankri unpack, which he accepted with a smile. You knelt in front of the first bow and pulled at the top, it popped open and you peered inside. Things were neatly packed in, books, a teakettle and a small wooden music box. You pulled out the books and read the title. ‘Gulliver’s travels’ stared back at you and you placed it aside. The next book was a much larger one, you could tell it was Alternian, by the grey figures on the cover and the strange writing at the top. You speculated it was a romance, from the little Alternian you knew how to read.
You picked up the stack of books and walked down the hall to the staircase. You climbed up and were now in the top area of your apartment. You converted this are to a library, fifteen or so bookshelves lined the walls, e
RM,T,DP Kankri x Reader [Part 3]More Like This
Roommates, Talking, and Drunk People
Kankri x Reader
Sunday, October 19th
New York/ Back alley of apartment building 46
Kankri stood in the alley, hunched over picking up a pair of large boxes from the van Karkat loaned from his employer, Dave Strider. It smelled of apple cider, which was better than Kankri was expecting. He gave a large humph as he lifted the boxes and started to make his way to the fire escape of apartment building 46. He started his way up the stairs before he heard a voice behind him. “Need some help?” Startled, he tripped backwards, landing flat assed on the ground. “Oh wow, Kankri, I am so sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. I actually assumed you heard me walk up.” He shifted his attention to meet you standing there with a guilty smile.
He sighed out a chuckle, “It’s quite alright [Name], and I would just ask that it not happen again, the experience was very… painful.” He groaned out as he tried
RM,T,DP Kankri x Reader [Part 2]More Like This
Roommates, Talking, and Drunk People
Kankri x Reader
Friday, October 17th
The two Vantas boys stood outside apartment 510, the elder twin crossed his arms and held himself as the younger bit at his lip, not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to pain him slightly. They stood there in anticipation of meeting the girl they may or may not live with. The silence was mind numbing causing anxiety to rise. Footsteps from behind the door had the two boys aim their attention forward. The sound of a dead bolt clicking away, excitement and fear clouded the hallway as the door slowly opened.
There stood a human girl, from what they knew, of twenty-three, (h/c) haired, (s/c) skin, (e/c) eyes, and stood only a few inches shorter than them. They starred at you for a few seconds as you gave a blank stare and switched your attention from troll boy to troll boy. Awkward silence was all that was heard as you all exchanged glances, all of you too socially inept to know what to do nex
RM,T,DP Kankri x Reader [Part 1]More Like This
Roommates, Talking, and Drunk People
Kankri x Reader
((I woke up in a cold sweat last night, first thought in my head, drunk people. Next thought, Kankri Vantas. Then, this plot popped in my head, and I need to write it out or I think I’ll go insane, I promise to get updates and stuff out but, this has to get out of my skull. I don’t know how many parts it will be in, but I want to try and get into as much detail as I can. Enjoy… or not, you know whatever.))
Wednesday, October 15th
New york/ [Name]’s apartment
They are leaving you, your roommates, your “friends.” At least that is what they say they were, in the end, they both packed up their stuff simultaneously, with a “You are annoying to live with.” They were your fourth set of roommates in two years, everyone leaves… everyone. Whether it is to return to a loved one, or in most cases, the inability to like you, everyone leaves.
Why did you keep getting new roommat
The Stars Told Me So (Ch.2)More Like This
The Stars Told Me So
Chapter 2: Love’s Not My Game
User ID: Fayt Leingod
Character: Sword Master Adonis Klein
User Level: AAA
Recorded Time of Death: 41:02:13
System Level: 99 – Seven Pillars of Hell
Would you like to resume play from your last save point or proceed to load supplementary data from external pre-existing files?
“Well, they always say ‘third time’s the charm’! Right, computer?”
… Affirmative. [User ID: Fayt Leingod] to resume play from the last save point. Resetting parameters. Commencing boss fight.
A broad long-sword was swung confidently, its wielder testing its strength and feel. The young blue-haired knight stood before towering gates of hell as they parted to reveal a blazing inferno and a monstrous daemon hovering at its center. A bead of sweat tricked down the side of the young knight’s face; a sure grin spread across his lips; his grip on the weapon tightened.
The Stars Told Me So (Ch.3)More Like This
The Stars Told Me So
Chapter 3: Making Contact
“You got your ticket, now beat it, eh!”
“Wait, Gonnella - !”
And that was how Fayt found himself literally thrown out of the dressing room, only to land unceremoniously – and rather heavily – on his bottom on the cold and hard tiled floor. “And if I see you upsettin’ my little missy again, you’re gonna wish you had never come to this planet!” The door slid shut and Fayt could’ve sworn he heard a faint yet cheerful, “See you at the show, Fayt!” from beyond it. He groaned and forced himself to his feet, dusting the back of his pants.
God, he hated clowns.
Reaching into his pocket, he took out his communicator and flipped it open. A disappointed frown marred his features when he realized Sophia hadn’t attempted to contact him during the past half-hour. What was the girl doing? Was she all right? Maybe she was secretly starving hersel
The Stars Told Me So (Intro)More Like This
Star Ocean: Till the End of Time
The Stars Told Me So
Introduction: A Nation's Grief
Our world has been ripped, torn apart by war: a meaningless massacre strewn throughout the continent of Gaitt. We were plunged into the dark underbellies of hardship, engulfing the souls and hearts of the guilty and innocent alike. For war you see, doesn't really give the souls of the innocent much choice. Many said that this violent struggle could have been avoided if one party agreed to a treaty of peace and mutual concessions; many had argued that an outbreak of war was unavoidable between the continent's two strongest powers. However, opinions mattered not in this cruel conflict, in this raging pandemonium. People had to fight, a nation had to be divided, alliances crumbled and loved ones were separated, lost to the uglies of senseless violence.
This land had fallen to Greed.
Its people submitted to Pride.
The City of Aquios was located in the continent's northern region: the pride and joy,
The Stars Told Me So (Ch.1)More Like This
The Stars Told Me So
Chapter 1: Time to Grow Up
"So, what're we gonna do today, Lucien?" came the slow and ever hesitant drawl from the portly humanoid called Vellion, stubby fingers fidgeting every now and then in uncertainty.
The boy in question crossed his arms in his typical all-superior fashion, a wide and cocky grin crawling over his features. Lucien, the eldest of the group, turned to regard his eager companions save Roger, who merely pouted in displeasure. He huffed as Lucien began to give a long speech on the wonders of heroism; tales of valiant heroes who had slain countless of monsters and a vivid elaboration on today's agenda as well as what was to be accomplished. Soon, Lucien began distributing the roles of each member in their little party, leaving Roger, to the horror of all horrors, as nothing but a lookout.
Nel was always their second-in-command, that much had been established long ago due her astounding fighting grace and keen precision in executing attacks; h
Ask the Star Ocean Submission RulesRules for Ask the Star Ocean character:More Like This
1 - Questions must be submitted no later than the date posted at the end of each chapter. Questions can be submitted via review, private message, or email (firstname.lastname@example.org).
2 - Limit three questions per character per person.
3 - Keep the language clean of profanities and from a bunch of dirty talk. While it's fun to mention the things that happen in the games, it's something else entirely to be vulgar and obscene.
Addendum to Rule #3: I had to add this in after receiving an anonymous review for the story at fanfiction.net. I repeat I do not want profanity used when asking questions. I will not use the questions with profanity in them. I won't even edit out the profanity. So please! Keep it clean!
4 - Let me know if you want me to use your current user ID, a different user ID, or if you wish to remain anonymous entirely. If you don't let me know, I'll use whatever name you've used to review, PM, or email me with.
5 - Have fun! The qu
AsktheArtist Interview w K-Bo and Sarah TranscriptMore Like This
Interview with *kevinbolk
<thefluffyshrimp> Welcome to ASKtheARTIST. My name is *thefluffyshrimp and today I have the great privilege to interview *kevinbolk, a hilarious and talented comic artist and creator of many popular works on deviantART.
<thefluffyshrimp> Thank you for presenting us with this opportunity to interview you, Kevin.
<kevinbolk> Howdy! Glad to be here.
<kevinbolk> This is my first interview over chat, so I'm a bit nervous.
<thefluffyshrimp> First question!
<thefluffyshrimp> ~HathorLiderc asks "Were there any inspirations to your art style?" and ~
Loki Liberated: works from the mind of Loki LHis shoulders were bare, green silk flowed down over his chest, clung hungrily to his waist, cascaded over his hips and pooled around his feet. The hemline licked the ground with each step, the sound reminiscent of running fingers through soft hair. Loki pivoted away from the mirror and admired his dainty rear end in the dress, pouting a little to make his lips appear fuller. Dresses were so ridiculously comfortable and convenient; had he a woman's body he would walk about all day in a dress and nothing else. Loki sauntered across his bedroom in the Stark tower and tossed the newest dress designs on his bedside table. A glint of sunlight caught the glass and ran down the edge in the most peculiar way. Nonplussed, he picked up the stack of blueprints and shuffled them into a tidy pile. Finally, he felt he was done. A sense of relief washed over him and suddenly a title crept into his mind. Artistically he scrawled "Loki Liberated: works from the brilliant mond of Loki Lauferyson". ontoMore Like This
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Chapter 11: Night 195
Alan and Eric weren't sure how they had managed to get the young ward back into his room; only that they were now both exhausted enough, and the blond dyed man was holding ice against his head from the swing that runt had managed to get in.
"Jeez, what the hell was that kid going on about anyway?"
"Well, he's been so absent lately. I think he just realized his previous doctor has gone. Or at least that's what I gather." Alan sighed, leaning his upper body against his desk. "Are you alright?"
"'Course I am! He's just a kid, it doesn't hurt." The once darker haired man looked off, frowning. "Man, I am not coming to visit you at work ever again; I don't care how late it is!"
"It wasn't that bad there wasn't a riot or anyone actually trying to kill you," Alan chuckled, looking up from his arm-pillow.
"This time." The taller shook his head. "When's that Michaelis guy coming back anyway?"
"Sadly, not for some time
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*Wizzard!Norway X Witch!Reader*
'Norway's ending from the 'Love spell' serie'
'A love spell!' those simple words seemed to be the beginning,though the end of everything - as something was born in the navy blue eyed male's chest,a certain something he felt it was a burden - though not that bad - rather as a plesant disease he didn't want to be cured of.
He tried to pry off the thought,focusing onto the rotten yellow pages of the thick spell book,his slender pale finger wiping the dust as he caressed the rigid pergament like page with the edge of it,seeking for a thing no one would ever suspect him of - a plain love spell.
Lukas wasn't interested in actually trying one,to oblige someone to love him through magic - he wanted a reverse for it,as he was certain that the genuinely beautiful witch made him fall for her through one.
Sometimes he would just put aside the book,rub his temples in annoyance,concluding it was not worth - and even
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*Husband!Norway X Wife!Reader X Child!Iceland*
~Drabble #2 from ‘All I want for Christmas’ series~
The (h/c)'s female breath came in visible puffs as she made her way through the hectic masses of people moving to a side to another caught in the holiday's spirit.
The (f/c) purse hanged on (Name)'s shoulder,different coloured shopping bags in one hand,as she hoped she would be able to get home soon,away from the several groups talking,doubled over by the noisy engines of the cars which passed by,traffic jams as the main road was busy over the limit.
It was rather easy as a pedestrian to make your way in that holiday atmosphere the capital city of Norway was enveloped in - because if you were a driver,roads were blocked and the traffic was coordinated by several police officers,who kept everything in order.
At night,things would calm down,the illuminating decorations hanged on the electrical poles sending their lights on the powdered pav
Um... [Norway x Reader]It was a calm morning. The birds were chirping in the trees, and the grass was swaying gently in the breeze. Then sun's rays were making their way through the white curtains, reflecting off the screen of Lukas's laptop.More Like This
Which was on his desk, in his room. And you knew very well that you weren't supposed to go in Lukas's room, let alone watch YouTube on his laptop. But it was just so shiny!
The "Party in Sweden's Pants" video was addicting. You were currently watching it for the tenth time. But it was kind of getting old now, so you decided to look around in Lukas's files for pictures.
So, you plugged in your headphones and began spinning around in Lukas's fancy desk chair. "Bwahahahahahahahaha!" you laughed evilly. You continued to do this for another twenty seconds, but then ran out of air and started choking. Karma is relentless. "Oh yeah..." you said under your breath. You had almost forgotten your objective!
Find dirty pictures on Lukas's laptop. It would b
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You scanned the bookshelf carefully making sure that no book was missed. You had a hunch that had led you to Denmark's home library. You wanted to know why your crush, Norway, never spoke. Denmark had told you a story once about a girl who lost her voice
One of the books caught your eye. Its spine had many creases in it and it looked as if the book was always read, so you knew you had found what you were looking for. You took the book and sat in one of the armchairs Denmark had in the room. You opened up to the first page and began to read.
The more you read the story, the less likely your idea sounded, until you got to the to what you were looking for. You almost dropped the book when you realized the danger Norway was in.
Leaving the book on the chair, you began to quickly walk around the upper floor of Denmark's house, calling Denmark's name. You found the Dane in his bedroom, singing to himself about how awesome he was.
Without knocking, you bust
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"Aww, aren't you just adorable." You cooed over one little kitten that seemed to have taken a liking to you. Holding him up to your chest the black and white cat rubbed his soft furry head against your chin as he purred happily.
"(Y/N)-chan, I aporogize for not having any snacks ready for your arriv-." You looked up at your Japanese boyfriend who stopped in the doorway of his kitchen, with a shocked and embarrassed look on his face.
"What's the matter Kiku-kun?" you asked him innocently, not aware that his cat, named Tama, was snuggling into your plump breasts that where only covered by the thin fabric of the (F/C)yukita that Kiku had given you for your birthday. It didn't help that Japaneko look like he was enjoying snuggling into your bosom, a place Kiku had not yet dared go when he was awake, you two barely held hands out in public and shared small pecks in privet, but nothing more.
"Kiku-kun?" you called his name worriedly and he seemed to snap out of it as he came over with the tr
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"Hey [Name]! Want to come to my house today?" You turned around to see your best friend, Anya, running towards you. You smiled with glee. "Sure! Just let me clean up a bit and we can head back to your place." Anya looked down at your garden and her face lit up. "Oh, [Name], what beautiful sunflowers. May I have a few." You nodded your head. "Ofcourse, Anya. Here, Let me get my clippers." You grabbed them from your belt and grabbed five of the tall flowers. Handing them to your friend, you headed inside. You washed up and changed cloths. You looked in the mirror and nodded in approval. Walking back outside, you grabbed Anyas' hand, and skipped off towards her house.
After much skipping and merriment, you arrived. She led you inside and into her living room. She turned to you. "[Name], I'm going to go find a vase and put these in it. Then, I'll make us some tea." You nodded and sat down. The couch was very comfortable and you were tired from all the gardening you had done. You placed you
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"…Vash!" you cried as you ran as fast as you could in your school leather shoes, no matter your skirt was flapping about because of the wind, towards an astute, healthy, economically smart young man with Handsome short blonde hair up to his shoulders and emeralds eyes who was currently reading a book under a tree.
"Ah, ___." He said, his emerald eyes looking up from his book towards your direction once he heard you call him, he then stiffly shifted a little to the side so you could sit down. He quickly checked his pocket and sighed in relief.
What? It could have been a thief!
You smiled once you arrived in front of him and plopped down next to him with a happy sigh; and of course happy with the cute, stiff-looking gesture.
Why wouldn't you?
Your least favourite subject had just finished and now you could spend time with your Swiss boyfriend during school lunch break-
Yes, boyfriend, thi