Requests~So I decided to start taking requests here at deviantART. Sometimes, I need inspiration to hit me like a brick and I need help in terms of that.More Like This
I'll mostly do literary since I'm horrible at drawing. Teehee~
Here's how to request:
1. Comment or send me a note containing the following info:
My forte is romance and a bit of tragedy if it suits me. I'm more inclined to fanfiction, but original stories can also be taken up. I can, however, write other genres like violence or humor. But I WON'T write smut, since it makes me uncomfortable (Yeah, I'm a prude like that... XD)
I'm fine with anything (almost). If you want a reader insert, then just tell me if you're a girl or a boy and who you want to be paired up with. If you want original characters then give me the desired pairing. If you want an original story, then tel
Fat GirlI am the girl with the pretty faceMore Like This
Who 'could be so beautiful'
I had to develop a personality
Had to become funny and likeable
Had to perfect the art of the one-minute introduction
And I am not lovely
I am personable
I am not the ingénue
I am the character actress
I will say "yes."
That is what separates us from the pack.
We will say "yes."
And we will make jokes at our own expense
We will learn to laugh when someone pokes our belly
We will flirt without fear
Because we've already been shot down so many times
That what is one more rejection?
We will live life like others cannot
Full of reckless abandon
And joy and fun and laughter
Because the quickest way to learn to not give a fuck
Is to be one of us
For we have been so downtrodden
We have been so shamed
That we've grown callouses on our BMIs
And if you call me fat,
I will laugh and say, "Obviously."
Darling, if you wear your pain like armor
No one can use it to hurt you
And in the end, we will all be the same
And we will all fee
Venomous: Part 2 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 2More Like This
You woke up in a bed. Warm blankets were wrapped tightly around you and you hiked up the quilts, about to doze off again, when you noticed the fine quality of the blankets. Yours at home were made of scratchy, stuffy wool, but these were made of something softer. Like cotton, but thicker.
A door to your right opened and you squeezed your eyes shut, feigning sleep as whoever stood in the hall made their way into your room. You felt gentle hands brush the sweaty hairs off of your forehead and unravel what felt like bandages from your head. The same hands pressed warm water to your temples, wiping something stubborn off.
When the hands left again you cracked your eyes open and looked at the damp rags that were stained red with fresh blood. Anger flooded into your veins, the damn pirate had made you bleed!
Your nails dug into your palms, cutting the tender flesh, as you tried to restrain your anger. The large figure loomed back into your line of sight
Venomous: Part 3 (EnglandxReader)Venomous: Part 3More Like This
No one was in your room when you woke up again. Instead, you were alone and the room was different. Not different as if you were in a separate room in the same building, but as if you had been completely relocated. Slowly, your senses came back to you and your nose tickled from the salt of the ocean.
When you stood, your legs wobbled due to the rocking of your room. Which caused you to wonder, why was the room rocking?
"Shit," you whispered to yourself as you stumbled over to the only door in the room. You paused upon reaching it, hesitant to see what faced you outside the quiet cabin. Shaking off the uneasy feeling, you quietly pushed open the door, revealing the nearly empty deck of a boat. Curious, you wondered to the edge of the ship and looked over at where you were.
But not where you thought you were, no. You were stopped somewhere you didn't recognize. Still, you were going to take the chance of running. Checking to see if no one wa
America x Reader x Russia: For Never AfterMore Like This
Title: America x Reader x Russia For Never After
Chapter: One The Center of the World
Rating: PG for violent video games.
Summary: You are cordially invited to spend some time in the capital of the world's largest country, but you must first ask permission from your guardian, the most important man in the world.
A perfectly normal day, you decided, in the center of the world. Washington D.C. was clouded with threats of oncoming snow and everything was dulled. But the white marble of the Capitol shone even in the bleakest of winter days. Even at night, even in a storm that struck power outages, the majestic building was perfection.
Hard to believe it would have had a giant eagle on the dome to cast an everlasting shade over the magnificent structure.
You shrugged, bringing your messenger bag higher up on your shoulder.
Reader x Prussia Chapter 2More Like This
Your new home
The coach blustered over the cobbled pathway. The sky had switched into a dark blue – purple color and stars hid behind clouds.
'What a beautiful sunrise'
you thought while you were looking out of the small window of the coach.
'And will happen with my little Lillie now? She doesn’t know where I am. Okay, I don’t know it either, but she is only 15. Hm if I’m lucky, Ms. Smith is watching her now.'
"Hey girl, do you have a home?"
asked the white haired.
Slowly you turned around to look at him and said "Well... not really, I..."
"Awesome, then I have no problem with taking care of you. Oh, and if you are homeless, that means you do not have any money, right?"
He interrupted you.
"Yes, I do not have any."
You said a bit shy and softly.
"Ah that’s not a problem! You can earn money now, because I took you. Working at my estate fits you better than I thought. Anyway you are cute and you look like you can do housework."
His Feelings, a Avengers FicletS.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Clint Barton laid awake on his bed. It had been a year and half since the Battle of New York, but that wasn’t on his mind. It was something else entirely.More Like This
It had to do with a certain red-headed partner of his. A partner he has feelings for. Feelings that had surfaced during the Battle of New York.
Barton needed to tell her how he felt, and just didn’t know how to do it.
There was a knock at the door, and it opened. The woman in question stuck her head in. “Come on, Clint,” she said. “We have a mission.” Then just as quickly closed the door.
A mission, Barton thought. He could always count on her to partner up with him.
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.
Canada x Reader - Sweater WeatherMore Like This
“These hearts adore
Everyone the other beats hard for” - Sweater Weather, The Neighbourhood
She was wearing shorts, while he had a sweater.
It was an action out of pure habit, since summer in his home had a much milder approach than the scorching sun that insisted to greet him every morning for some hours of a true desert bare of sand (if the beaches were disregarded, something he often did, since it was a rare sight to see him trying his luck in the all too warm environment). Practically the living spirit of California. That day was an odd one, since she had managed to drag him for a stroll at the shoreline. There was a chilly breeze blowing, dusk taking over the quiet place, tinting the ships and the surfers of a reddish coloration, making the golden figures become bronze living statues. The waves crashed in the same, yet different way against the sand. None of the sounds they produced were quite like the previous, but they were similar, creating a symphony that o
Dying! Japan x Zombie! Reader - ForeverMore Like This
Dying! Japan x Zombie! Reader – Forever
“Watch the sun of this so grey morning
The storm that comes has the color of your eyes
Brown” – Tempo Perdido, Legião Urbana
Inertia versus rush. That’s what her life consisted of now.
In her inertia moments, she’d be like she was right now. Standing, sit, lied down, frozen in a position which in most of the times she didn’t remembered staying. She’d stared dully to her surroundings, not even absorbing any of what she saw. The only difference between day or night would be the warmth, that later became a burning sensation, on her members and face as the day went by. Nights were colder, from most of the time.
Rush periods meant hunger. It meant the scorching feeling on her throat, that would slowly crawl out until it became a moan, a grunt, a groan, a roar, a scream. Because it hurt. Her veins, stomach, her head and body, her limbs and guts, her whole being would co
CONTEST ENTRY: Time To Stop Wishing [JapanxReader]More Like This
The star shoots across the sky; a bright and blinding streak of light that fleetingly illuminates the world with a flash of white that lingers behind your eyelids even as they reflexively snap shut in response to the spontaneous flare. The dazzling image burns itself into your vision, embedding itself in your mind’s eye; a glimmering line, a tail of a thousand crackling sparks against an inky background. From any other angle, it would have been indiscernible, would have passed by unnoticed through the glaring lights of Tokyo; luck, you suppose, is what has permitted you to truly see it.
“Make a wish, Kiku-kun.” You murmur, your gaze fixed determinedly on the where the star has passed even after it has already disappeared into the sable void of night. The cool Japanese air feels good against your skin and the scent of the cherry blossoms mixed with more urban odors seems to saturate everything with a half-pleasant and half-not-so-pleasant fragrance unique to the countr
Never Leave Me JapanxReaderMore Like This
With the gentle, evening, summer rays warming our skin, the blackcap, garden warbler and mistle thrush calling to each other, and the faint breeze giving the air a quaint freshness, it's no wonder that we were invited round to Arthur's to drink tea in his garden. Specifically, he'd invited his fellow tea drinkers: Yao, Kiku and myself, [Name]. The four of us sat in ornately carved, metal chairs round a matching table with a large parasol sprouting from the centre, its fine, silk-like texture and washed-out white colouring above our heads like the sails of pirate ships (oddly enough, one of Arthur's past professions). The evening beams of the sun waltzed through the trees nearby, giving the light that reached us a tinted green glow and a dappled finish.
"This is how tea SHOULD be!" commented Arthur after a large and rather loud gulp of his own Yorkshire blend. "Not that vile rubbish that dribbles out of those plastic machines. This is the real stuff!" h
England x Tsundere! ReaderMore Like This
You walked the halls of your high school, heading to lunch as usual. It was February and Valentines was just around the corner. You got lunch and came over to sit with your friends, who were talking about some new kid. As you sat down, you heard them giggle in excitement.
"What are you guys talking about?" You ask as you pick at your food. Your friend to your left looks at you and smiles. "A new British kid has arrived! And he's really hot!" She says quickly, almost shaking her fist in glee.
You look around the cafeteria in search of this new kid. Which was easy, because he was sitting alone at a table. His eyes meet yours for a split second, and you look away quickly. "Cute huh (Name)?" Your friend teased. You blush a light pink and scoff, "Hmph, no." You lied.
After lunch, you went on to your next class, thinking about the new kid. Boy, he was cute! No, more like absolutely hot! Wait, what are you thinking? You don't like this kid, it's just impossible...or is it?
Vampire! Russia x Reader Chapter 1Vampires. A breed of beings whose existence has been made up into something scary, dangerous, and seductive. This, however, is not the case… They are more loyal and only stick to one person for their entire afterlives. This is the story of one vampire whose loneliness almost brought on his end before a simple ray of sunshine changed his whole world.More Like This
Loneliness. That’s all I felt as I stared out at the trees all around me. All I ever wanted was someone who would be with me, someone who wouldn’t run away from him. Tears filled my eyes as I thought of all the women who I’ve ever been around.
The woman screamed, taking steps back while she stared up at him in fright.
“G-get away from me! Help! Somebody! Anybody! Help me!” she yelled, and ran as fast as she could from the tall man.
“But… I only wanted a friend…” the man’s gentle lilac eyes filled with sadness as he
Russia x Reader- the escape part threeMore Like This
______'s point of view:
Months pass slowly, each day full of planning my escape. Sarah has aided me in my many attempts. We haven't succeed yet, but we've found new hidden hallways. The failures have been rewarded with sets of lashes;they lash us until the skin on our backs turn maroon; weeks of food restrictions, and many other things. Things to horrible to ever be mentioned.
"______." Arthur's voice rings through my dingy room. "Yes" I respond, my voice is feable and weak. I've learned to answer when spoken to. If I don't the results will be bad. Not really bad, just bad. "It's supper" Arthur states, as if I didn't already know. He no longer tries to keep me company, the only times he even communicates with me is for meals and supervised outings. Alfred wouldn't want his bride to be paper white.
Sarah leads me towards the main dining room. We're strapped down to dragon footed chairs with jade green lining. Plates piled with delectable foods are placed before us by faceless, bulky ser
Neko!RussiaxReader:Too attachedMore Like This
One day,you were walking home from school.Just a normal day.Then you saw a bush shake,you ignored it thinking it was just the wind.So you kept on walking.After that,you saw a tail come out of the bush.You went to see what it was, separating the bush,you saw a gray cat.It had this creepy/weird aura. "You..."Was all you said as you just starred at the cat.
He starred back,looking deep into your soul.
"...Okay then..."You said,getting up to leave.The cat brushed against your foot.
"Neeeeh..."You say as he rubbed against your foot more. "Mew" The cat said.
You walked away,without tripping over him.
~Le epicly awesome time skip~
When you reached your house,you had a strange feeling....that same feeling you encountered with that cat....
"Noooooo...."You say,turning around.It was that cat.That.Cat. "If I feed you would you go away?" He just stared into your soul again. "...I'll take that as a yes...."
You gave the cat some food,it was ham.That's all you had that he could eat.
Russia x Reader - FirefliesMore Like This
You were looking outside on a summer night while your close friend, and crush, Ivan watched TV. You waited and kept looking for a long time, you always wanted to look at fireflies though it was tough for you when you always forget to look but this time you wanted to see them for yourself.
You didn't realize that you butt was in the air shaking a little from excitment and Ivan blushed crazy, he didn't know how cute you butt was until now.
"________, what are you looking for out there? Fireflies?" Ivan asked you as he turned to you and wrapped his arm around your waist. You blushed a little but you didn't mind at all.
"Da" You said, you looked at the navy bluse sky then, you felt your eyes getting droopy, you would nod off but you would force yourself to stay up. You gave in and you fell into Ivans body and you snuggled close, you felt yourself go into a deep slumber.
Ivan only looked at you and saw you sleep.
"Why do you always look cute while your sleeping" Ivan thoug
Russia x reader :When Two Are One:More Like This
You were suddenly awakened by your door being crashed open. A tall German solder walked through and quickly shot you in the shoulder and leg as you got up to worn Russia of the sudden attack. You were a few countries from Russia but the Germans decided to stop here first since you were the country of [country name] and was still on Russia's side of the war.
"Ah, ah, ah, miene lieb. vere do you think you are headed?" The man said in a thick German accent, he came over to you and kicked you down and loomed over you. " You tell us where that Russia is, correct?" he sneared.
"Fuck you..." you growled back, turning over on your back to face him. He had Blue eyes and tasseled blonde hair, He would of been attractive if it werent for the situation.
"Oh schön~" he drawled pointing his hand gun in your face, Just about when he was going to pull the trigger something hit him in the head, making a loud cracking of bones sound, you winced as soon as he
Forever Ago RussiaXReader Chapter 2More Like This
--A few months before you went to the castle.--
"Ivan," you say timidly.
"Da?" he said.
"Can I stay with you forever?" you ask as a blush covers your face. You wring your hands and look down at your feet. Ivan has been the greatest thing that has happened you; you can never imagine living anywhere else but with him.
Ivan smiled and pulled you in close to his broad chest. "Of course my sunflower, you are my everything________." You hug Ivan back knowing nothing bad could happen if you just stay in his arms.
"I think I should sell the shop…" Ivan says catching you by surprise.
"Why?! You love this shop so much. Why would you sell it?" You say in a panic.
"Because I love you more than this shop, that's why. I'll use the money to buy a house for us in the country. Away from everyone, away from the king. He won't bother us anymore that way." The last part he said in scorn. The king that has been ruling the land has brought nothing but despair and poverty to the kingdom. Ivan hated the king
(Russia x Reader) Shattered Sunflower MemoriesDISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN YOU, RUSSIA, OR HETALIA. ಠ_ಠMore Like This
Shattered Sunflower Memories (Prolouge)
It was the dead of night, and silence enveloped the town. I lay in the untouched, clean, white snow, and held my palms upwards, toward the sky. The falling snow melts as soon as it came in contact with my hands, and I shiver.
"S-so cold "
The snow accumulates without a sound, like light, and I keep watching the snowflakes landing on my lashes. As the snow became thicker, I was brought back to my senses. Who am I? I thought, trying to wind back in time, remembering my name. I try to recall the memories, but my mind refuses to do so.
I small girl lay in the snow. I smiled as I sprinted over to her side. In this gray world, time had stopped, including my heart and my thoughtsexcept for the falling snowflakes. She was an angel. Her body lay in the cold sheet of snow, weakly yet innocently. I stared into her unfocused, blank eyes. Then a drop ap
RussiaXChild Reader CONTINUEDMore Like This
RUSSIAXCHILED READER CONTINUED
Russia carries you in his arms through the snow "let me down daddy! I want to play in the snow!" He smiles "That's why I'm not letting you down da" you pout cutely. The wind blows cold against your small face "daddy it's a bit colder today" you look up to him and he looks down to you with soft eyes "it's all ways this cold, it's just the wind that makes it seem colder"
You both arrive at the house. He opens the door and lets you out of his arms and just as your little feet hit the ground you run under his legs and out into the snow. "hey da! Come back here!" you laugh and giggle "come on daddy come and play!" he looked at your happy face he couldn't say no "Daddy, daddy look!" you fall on the cold snow and start to make a snow angel "yes I see " you sit up "you can make one to daddy!" he smiles awkwardly.
"well I don't know da" you had a pleading eyes "please?!" he blushes and runs and plops on the snow making an angel next to yours, you climb
RussiaXReader (Alone) ONE SHOTMore Like This
The Russian lays in the blood stained snow as his once used to be territory's left him there alone to die. "No one cares for me" he says to himself softly then he closes his eyes and passes out. A few hours pass and he was covered up by the snow that was falling.
You were a girl that got separated from your family during the war and now you're trying to find your way back home hoping your family will be there. The snow was blowing hard so you couldn't barley see anything in front of you, but in the distance you notice the snow had red painted on it so you decided to get closer to it and then you start to make out a lump in the snow. It was a man! You ran to him and started to brush off the snow off his body and face. You start to shake him gently "Sir wake up! Sir!" It didn't take long, he opened his Violet eyes gently, everything was a blurry white at first but then his eyes adjusted to the light seeing a young girl at the corner of his eye.
Daddy RussiaXChild Reader Part oneMore Like This
Daddy RussiaXChild Reader
You found yourself in a vast land filed with snow "where am I? It's so clod here" you hug yourself tight as you walk through the cold wet snow "hello?! Is anyone out there?" you called from time to time, but no one answered back to you. Your body started getting numb even though you had warm cloths.
You felt your eyes beginning to shut on you, and your knees started to feel weak they wanted to give and let you fall to the cold ground. You gave in to what your body wanted, but as you fall you see a blurry dark silhouette of a man.
You continued to fall waiting to fell the cold snow against your face but you didn't instead your felt warmth. The hyperthermia still consumed your tiny body so you passed out.
You woke up gently and found yourself wrapped in a gray and white scarf plus a soft blanket "how did I end up here?" you thought to yourself. The room you were in was kind of dark but had a warm fee