Something's really don't change ~ Pt 3 [JOHNLOCK]More Like This
It had been almost three weeks since the night Sherlock had returned to 221B and for John Watson life was back to normal, almost. The only differences were; no one could know Sherlock was back so Sherlock couldn't go outside or go of and solve crimes, they had also had to leave 221B, at least for the time being, and John now knew that he had feeling for Sherlock. He had realised this fact long before that damned kiss though, it had been back when Sherlock jumped and John had thought that he had lost his best friend for John to finally understand.
John could remember going back to therapy after Sherlock’s 'death' and his therapist asking him to tell her what he wished he had said to Sherlock but he hadn't been able to say it. How could he say to her that he was in love with Sherlock when he was still trying to wrap his own head around it? It was like that saying "you never realise what you have until its gone." It had been agonising for John, especially after the dreams star
GuardianThey say that children are the most receptive to things of supernatural origin. To angels and demons, the idea of God and, especially, the belief in things unseen. That's why, when Hamish developed an imaginary friend, I didn't think it was abnormal. I was actually a little relieved. The imaginary friend would, hopefully, pull him out of his shell and encourage him to make real friends, and stop ignoring the other kids at school. Though, I blamed myself for his exclusionary behavior. From the first day he came to live with me, I'd filled his head with stories of a man, a legend, who lived completely inside his own head, but who accomplished extraordinary things. A man who shot our wallpaper full of holes at three in the morning. A man who I encouraged Hamish to believe in, though I never gave him a name. And, in believing in such a man, Hamish became a solitary child.More Like This
But, an imaginary friend was good news to me. Many times, I would walk into his room to find Hamish mid-conversation wi
John's Friday Night (Parody to Last Friday Night)John’s Friday NightMore Like This
There’s a key code in your head
Don’t know what was done or said
Jim is passed out on the floor
Lestrade is pounding on the door
Are you wearing any pants?
Was that a dream, by any chance?
I’ve got a horrible hangover
Ms. Hudson still isn't sober
Pictures of last night
Ended up online
We’re screwed, oh well
It’s a HOUND drug blur
But I’m pretty sure
It ruled, damn
Last Friday night
Yeah, we ran away from cops
Hit a corpse with riding crops
Think we kissed, but I forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah, spin the bottle all night long
Think I sang an awkward song
We played cluedo, you were wrong
Last Friday night
We chased the Golem in the dark
Then Moriarty through the park
Then you asked Molly out for lunch
Last Friday night
Yeah, I think we broke the law
Always say were gonna stop
op whoa oh
This Friday night
Do it all again
This Friday night
Do it all again
Tryin’ to figure all this out
If you weren’t passed out t
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Shimeji!2P!England x Reader - Rainbow girl (2)More Like This
"My new shimeji is so adorable~! Thank you so much for showing me how to get one!"
"Oh, you're welcome, ________," your close friend giggled as you both walked out of the school. "It was the least I could do since you were so interested in them." Silence then enveloped you both as your friend adjusted her hold on her back pack. She just now realized that she had to empty it out before she hurt her back.
Laughing at her flustered expression, you held out a hand. "Here, let me help you with that." She shook her head.
"No, no, I'll be okay. Besides, your house isn't too far from here."
"Yeah, you're right...hey!" you suddenly yelled.
Your friend jumped in fright. "What?! What is it?!"
"Why don't you come over and see which shimeji I got! He's super cute; you just gotta see him!"
She laughed. "Okay, okay. Just lead the way."
(At your house)
"So just let me get my computer up and upload the little guy, okay?" Your friend nodded her head and placed her things at the side of your
Shimeji!2P!England x Reader - Rainbow girl (1)More Like This
"________, look at this! It's so cute~!" your friend cried out while you slowly peered at her from over your book. You gently placed your novel down onto the coffee table and walked over to her side.
"Okay, so what is it you wanted me to see?" you asked as you leaned against her. She pouted and tried to swat you away, but it was all for not.
"I wanted to show you this." She pointed to the screen of her computer and you looked closely. You saw nothing.
"Um...do you want me to watch a video or what?"
"No! Just, wait a moment." And just as she said that a little person flew down from above the screen and landed onto the bottom. You gaped at the little thing while your friend squealed in delight. What the heck was that?!
"That is a shimeji!" Wait, did you say that out loud?
"Yes, you did."
"Oh. Well would you mind telling me what exactly a shimeji is?" She smiled and scrolled the mouse around until the small arrow picked up the small character.
"A shimeji is basically just a little compute
The one you can trust || Pleading!France x ReaderMore Like This
So please don't judge me
And I wont judge you
Cause it could get ugly
Before it get's beautiful
Please don't judge me
And I wont judge you
And if you love me
Then let it be beautiful...
You're hearing rumors about me
And you can't stomach the thought
Of someone touchin' my body
When you're so close to my heart
I won't deny what they're sayin'
Because most of it is true
But it was all before I fell for you
So please babe.
Francis eyes were filled with tears, yet he was refusing to set those salty pearls free.
He always knew that this day would come; the day when you would find out those things about him.
His parents had invited the both of you to join a party they were hosting and first he didn't wanted to come but at the end he'd got forced to.
Of course it had been a very bad idea.
Not even an hour after your arrival, he had met many, really really many, of his old ''acquaintances'', which were mostly woman truth to be told.
Said ''lovely'' ladies saw you &
Most beautiful time || Prussia x ReaderMore Like This
Schönste Zeit || Most beautiful time
It was only you and me out there
Big fields and lakes but not much more.
It was 1994 and we didn't know where to go
So we went to your bed. And we shared our Walkman
The first beer, my scooter, and frustration.
The moon was in the window of the night bus
The first kiss was like strawberry punch and spit
Like a Polaroid in the rain: A bit blurry.
"C'mon, Gil!" Laughing you ran faster and tugged on his hand as the said albino tried to catch himself from falling and stumbled after you. Gilberts lips curled into a smile when he caught up with you and walked by your side while giving your hand a loving squeeze before interlacing your fingers together.
You were his first girlfriend, a kind, sweet and loving girl he knew since the first grade. He always had an eye on you but had been to shy to ask you out.
Well, this laid now 5 months behind him.
His friends had pestered and teased him till he finally snapped and asked you out while yelling a
FootballPlayer!Spainxreader- celebrating [contest]You watched the match in TV. Currently you were sitting in your hotel room in Madrid. You came to Spain to meet up with your boyfriend and spend your vacation with him. Unfortunately you’ve arrived to Madrid the day when he was out of town for an important play. You wore a Spanish football team t-shirt and bright blue pants all day and you were absolutely sure your football star and his team will win! You smiled brightly when he scored a goal.More Like This
Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, captain of Spanish national football team, the most famous football player in Spain, one of the best players in Europe and on top of that – your boyfriend. How much you wanted to be with him and cheered for him but… that just happened you couldn’t and you had to wait for him in some random hotel in the capital of Spain. You hoped that he’ll be home soon. The play ended and every fan of Spain cheered. Your Spaniard grinned at his team and lay down on a grass. You listened to yelling of exc
Youtuber!Prussia x MakeupGuru!reader~*~ 5 years ago ~*~More Like This
You were bored and annoyed. There was nothing to do and thought that was the first day of your summer break didn’t cheer you up anymore. Your best friend got some family meeting that day and she refused to hang out. You sighed and checked your YouTube account. There was one video that confused you. A make-up tutorial. You watched it and felt like you would try it yourself.
It didn’t take you much time to become popular make-up guru, you’ve got a lot of subscribers and soon you started to travel around the country for gatherings and meetups. You’ve met lots of other gurus and youtubers and made more friends that you thought you would ever make. Few of them lived in your town. At your first convention you’ve met a guy, you liked him so much. He also lived in your town. You two started to hang out often after both of you become a member of famous YouTube team. After a while you become a couple… and you become an OTP of your su
My Hetalian boyfriend || Human!Prussia x ReaderMore Like This
Maybe I'm not Prussia but I'm still awesome!
These words will be always in your mind. Those spoken syllables belonged to no other than your boyfriend Gilbert, who was just like you a Hetalian. Surprising fact is, that he and the character Preußen were like twins; looked like the same, acted like the same and so on and so forth.
The first time you laid your eye on him you thought that he was just a very fucking damn good cosplayer but it turned out that he was just a random albino who loved Hetalia as much as you did.
Life and its surprises, huh?
But when you compared those two you always saw how different Gilbert was:
He wore thick framed black glasses because of his bad sight, had a few small piercings on his left ear, instant of having a bird he called himself a proud owner of two German dogs and was not much of a drinker, yet he happily enjoyed a beer in the evening now and then.
Still, he had a very strong personality and knew how to get what he wanted,
Gone || Father!Germania x Child!ReaderMore Like This
Big, curious eyes starred up at the tall blond man as the same tiny human tugged on the heavy fabric of the loose pants.
Where are you going, Vater ?, you asked and titled your head slightly, your small hat, which was out of fur, slipped with your head-motion.
Giving you at first a blank stare, his gaze softened as he noticed who just held him back. Going down on your level, he got onto his knees and placed one elbow of his on his knee.
“Listen, Schatz ”, he began in a hushing tone because of the fact that it was in the middle of the night. “Vati is going to be away for a while.”
Your eyes widened as you heard this.
Why was you father doing this?!
You didn't want him to leave the all of you alone!
B-But why a-are you l-leaving!?, you hysterically cried out and clutched the fabric of your nightgown into your fists tightly. Your eyes began to get wet, you bottom lip already shivered lightly.
He hushed you and let out a soft grunt as he took you
Soldier!Father!GermanyxDaughter!Reader “Daddy? Where are you going?”More Like This
You watched as your father walked to the front door. His hand was just touching the knob. Surprised, he turns to you. You were in a white nightgown, your thin stilt-like legs holding you up. You were clutching your favorite stuffed bear, and your (color) hair was a mess.
“_________?” he says, his eyes focusing on you, “What are you doing here? It’s past your bedtime!”
“What are YOU doing here?” you ask, “It’s past YOUR bedtime, too!”
You examine his dress. He was in some nice clothes, but he had two large suitcases with him.
“_________, sweetie…” your father kneels down to you, “Your daddy needs to head out. Just go back to bed, okay?”
“Where are you going?” your head tilts to the side, “Can I come, too?”
“NO!” your father yells, making you step back a bit. Noticing your frightened expression, he softens, &
AmericaxPregnant!Reader: Liberty“Don’t worry, sweetheart! I’ve got you!”More Like This
America held his wife’s hand tightly in his as she was heaving and pushing. He had never seen _________ in so much pain, and he wasn’t letting her go through this alone.
After what felt like hours, the sound of a baby’s cries could be heard in the room. America turned around to get a look at the newborn baby.
“Congratulations!!” the doctor exclaimed… in a disturbingly familiar Russia accent. America felt his heart sank as he saw the baby in the tall doctor’s arms. It had _________’s beautiful (color) eyes… and a small patch of platinum blonde hair that matched Doctor Russia’s.
America found himself suddenly collapsed on the floor in front of a waiting room couch. England was collapsed on top of him.
“About time you two woke up,” Canada commented, standing over them.
My ChicksThey're sleeping around me,More Like This
The men I try to protect,
The two I wish to gather beneath my wings
So that the wind and rain can't reach them.
I want to hold them close
That the cold can never touch them,
Only the heat of protective love,
As I find myself an older sister twice more.
Stay with me
Where the earth is soft
And I can stand strong against your troubles.
Sleep in peace,
Let me stand guard
Against the nightmares that haunt your dreams.
I will never leave you.
I will be there when you call.
I will always be your shelter
Should the storm grow to be too much.
Halloween PoemWhat should I sayMore Like This
About the terror and fright
Fall's Halloween night?
(Aw snap I set myself up
For a rhyming poem.
The fear of unknown
And the joy of the hunt
Makes every child work
For the perfect stunt.
With costumes and hair
And candy galore
There's no telling what
Those at the door have in store.
And if you bring them
This short pretty rhyme
I'll bet you'll have plenty
Of candy in time.
Sympathy for the DevilMore Like This
"No..." whispered John in horror, his bags of shopping falling to the floor as he froze in the doorway. "Oh God, please, no..." The ghastly creature before him in the darkened front room of 221B Baker Street turned and snarled menacingly, pinkish-red saliva dripping from the gaping maw that was once a delicate Cupid's bow. Its face, rather gaunt even in life, now seemed little more than a skull with pale skin stretched tautly over it; its ears had lengthened to tapered tips; its ebony curls, that had always been such a breathtaking conundrum of disheveled and casually suave, were matted here and there with grime and blood; its eyes, so full of playful mischief and dazzling intellect when John had last seen them, glowed like blue ice within the sunken sockets and showed not even the slightest hint of recognition. Of humanity. The doctor's heart clenched.
The nightmare crouched low, the tattered black Belstaff it still wore over a perfectly-tailored suit nearly brushing along the carpet.
Earl GrayHe cuts me like a knifeMore Like This
And he doesn't even know.
Sitting at the end
Of a flickering,
Of LED lights
And wires and invisible wi-fi lines
And even cellular tracks,
Is a relationship I don't understand.
One day I'll kick down the door of his room,
Throw a box of Earl Grey at his face,
And tell him I don't comprehend
But a little effort on his part
Would tell me I'm his friend.
Perhaps I should cut my losses,
And hie to those
That show me they care.
But he was kind
The times he acted as my friend.
And I'm no quitter,
Even if I was never ahead.