For YouYour heart may bleed diamonds,More Like This
but they all they see is dust.
Your soul may run black with ink,
yet they see it as pandemonium.
The miasmas you feel in your mind are not discord,
but a precious, beautiful gift meant solely for you.
The letters care not
however you arrange them;
perfection is perfection
when it comes from your veins.
These worlds exist for you created them—
there is no such thing as
as long as you know their universes.
Cry and laugh and weep and smile,
for the blossoms you water shall grow
into a microcosm of your own design.
You are a god and a king,
a queen and a demon,
whose words shall turn
heartstrings to gold.
Freedom is the only chain you must break in half,
life is the only prison you must escape from,
and the truth is the only lie you must forget.
Vengeful phantoms in a corporeal form walk the earth;
humanity will spite you for you let
Mother EarthShe has suns for eyes,More Like This
and oceans for tears,
a blade of grass for each hair,
and wisdom beyond her years.
Rage like an earthquake,
sorrow as deep as the sea,
madness funneled like a hurricane,
joy blooming so vividly, kings fall to their knee.
Her skin is a motley,
with hues so dark and bright,
she sleeps during the day,
and lays awake at night.
She has the universe for a heart,
and the cosmos burn in her soul,
however, humanity's blindness,
is at last taking its toll.
Things I Cannot Do - Hetalia1. I am not allowed to call Belarus a stalker. This will end in injury.More Like This
2. I am not allowed to say 'It's a lover's spat!' when Germany and Prussia argue.
3. Nor when England yells at America.
4. Not even if it is.
5. I will not tell Belarus Russia wants to become one with her.
6. Nor will I tell Russia I will become one with him.
7. Not even if I would.
*8.I am not allowed to annex Latvia. No matter how cute he is.
9. I will not scream 'Latvia' when ever I feel it is necessary to make him jump.
10. Not even if it IS fun.
11. I will not help Prussia harass Austria.
* 12. I will not stalk Russia.
*13. Especially not chanting 'Married'.
*14. I will not find a random wall and sob about it being the Berlin wall.
*15. I will not try to grope Prussia's armpits.
* 16. I will not make Florida jokes. Even if they are funny.
17. I will not sing the muses part of "I wont say I'm in Love' every time I see Romano
* 18. I will not pull Romano's curl.
*19. Or Italy's.
*20. 18 and 19 were lies.
21. I w
Grand Theft Auto - DeanxReaderxSamThe sun scorched down on the three already exhausted hunters. Sam, Dean, and (y/n) sat impatiently against the gas station brick wall. Dean glanced down at (y/n) who placed her messy (h/c) hair onto his shoulder.Sam looked over at Dean who gave him a smug look.More Like This
"DAMMIT!" She yelled startling the boys. (y/n) sat up looking wide eyes off into a red pick up truck pulling in.
"What?" Dean asked worriedly.
"Bobby!" She exclaimed. "W-We have to go see him!" She yelped getting up to her feet.
"What's going on, (y/n)?" Sam stopped her in her tracks. She spun around, whipping her long hair.
"I-its. ITS JUST IMPORTANT TO SEE HIM." She said clutching her head with one of her hands. Before any of them could ask anymore questions, she sighed looking over her shoulder at a red pick-up truck pulling into the gas station.
"How do we get to Bobby's? The car's broke, and we have no money." Sam said looking down at (y/n).
"Put your hoods up, boys." She said pulling her leather jacket over to cover half h
Romano X Reader ~Oddity~You were weird.More Like This
Lovino Vargas knew that for a fact. It was in the way you acted, the way you got so interested about old novels that no one else cared for, or in the way that it would rain to scour and clean the world below on a cloudy day and you would splash in puddles by yourself, or how during class you would stare out the window with your cheek propped in a palm, watching something that only your eyes could see.
And Lovino would be watching you, trying to decipher the puzzle that presented itself every day.
Many people had already attempted that, whoever, and there were categories the people could and did place you in.
Nerd, they muttered. Weirdo. Idiot. Loser.
You didn't care. The puddle-splashing and the book-reading and the daydreaming continued.
And he admired you for it, the only individual in a cluster of clones, a school of robots frightened by variety and what they didn't understand.
It made mild interest blossom to a crush, practically an obsession with an outlander,
Wanna Play? (America x Reader) Pt. 1More Like This
You lay across your couch outstretched, and utterly exhausted. The feeling of a deep sleep beginning to take over and nothing else in the world mattered.
That is, until the door bell began to ring, relentlessly.
Who on earth would have the brains to come this late?!
You sluggishly rise up and grumble as you make your way to the door; the bell still buzzing. "HOLD ON A MINUTE WILL YA?" Your brow furrows as you take hold of the door knob. When the door opens your eyes widen in surprise.
"Hey, ______, I'm-"
The american suddenly falls back and is out cold. The dark circles under his eyes indicated a lack of sleep.
Butler!Austria x Master!Reader: Yes, Master?More Like This
"Master/Mistress (Name) would you like some tea?"
"I'm fine Roderich." Your butler left the room. The time was the 1900's and you recently made job applications for a new butler after your old one, Francis Bonnefoy resigned saying you were too "demanding." What did he expect? A nice master/mistress never ordering his/her butler around? Though you didn't care. Recently you took a liking to Roderich.
"Master/Mistress, would you like to go around town today?" Roderich said waiting for a answer.
"Very well, I'll get a carriage set for you." He left leaving the room silent only with you in it. You took time to read the news or do anything until he came back, getting you onto the carriage.
"Master/Mistress (Name) your carriage is here."
"Okay Roderich." You got up being led to the carriage. You got on staring through the window. The sky was grey with dark clouds around it.
"Where would you like to go today?" Roderich asked.
"I suppose the park. It's a nice day today isn't it?""
Preview of FrancexReader LEMON (Power Outage)You let go of his jacket, and he stared at you with raised eyebrows. “Mon amour, what are you doing?”More Like This
“Nothing! Just checking on the...jackets.” You patted his jacket as if to confirm your case.
Francis smiled devilishly at you and he put the plates down on the foyer table. “Honhonhon are you sure zat's what you were doing?” He took a step toward you.
You crossed your arms and blushed. “Are you calling me a liar, Monsieur Bonnefoy?”
“Per'aps,” he said and took another step closer. “You like the way I smell, mon amie?”
“Of course not.” You scoffed and reached past him for your plate, then scurried back toward the couch, uncomfortable with his close proximity.
“Come now, zere eez nothing to be ashamed of,” he said and whirled you around. You shrieked, even though he was being gentle. He wrapped his arms around you so your face was buried in his chest. He chuckled. “Besides.
FrancexChild!ReaderRequested~ by :IconFrostwhiskercat:More Like This
"Papa, when will I get to meet your amie's?" a little girl was lain in a tiny bed, "When your older ma fille". The french man smiled, he had to keep her secret, he had his reasons to do so, "Alright Papa, good night" the little girl yawned and closed her eyes, she was soon asleep. "So cute" said the French man tucking her in and kissing her forehead before exiting her room. She had been left to him about a year ago, the note she came with said to "Keep her hidden". He didn't question it and kept her hidden since, her name was (name), she was 4 years old and was very curious.
~Time skip to 6 years later(brought to you by Chibi's ovo)~
" Papa, what's for diner?" you ran down the stairs, it was your 10th birthday and you were excited. Your Papa said he would take you out of the house today to meet his friends, just then there was a knock at the door. "I'll get it stay where you are (name)" France said getting the door "Bonjour may I 'elp you?". France l
Bullied!France X Reader I Know What You're NotMore Like This
(Name) stepped out of her mom’s car and shut the door behind her.
“Have fun at school (Name),” her mom said from behind her. “Call me when you’re ready to leave.”
“Okay mom,” (Name) responded before turning back and going into her new school. She hoped her first day wouldn’t be too bad, or at least not as bad as it was in her previous school. She never really liked it there anyway, and no one ever really liked her.
That’s why her mom thought she should move from (y/home state) to (state of your choice) and change schools. Her mom was hoping that (Name) would make some friends if she moved to another school and started over.
(Name), however, thought it was pointless. She sucked at trying to have conversations, and she was really shy. Any friend she every had in the past had either moved away later or drawn away from her by the popular crowd. What was the real point in trying? Getting her mother to stop pestering her about it, s
France X Reader Happy BirthdayMore Like This
(Name) wiped the sweat from her brow and finally put the cake into the oven. Now all she had to do was wait for the cake to get done baking and wait for her boyfriend Francis to come back home from the pub. Their guy friends decided that they would take him out to the pub for the night to celebrate his birthday, with her insistence of course. He wanted to celebrate his birthday with her most of all, but she still wanted to surprise him with a birthday cake.
It was getting late, so he would be home pretty soon. He just hoped that he liked the cake she made for him. She hadn’t really baked anything in a very long time so she hoped the cake came out at least edible. As soon as the oven bell went off, she heard Alfred’s car pull into the driveway. She carefully pulled the cake out of the oven and set it on the table, lighting the tables before Francis walked in.
“Happy birthday sweetheart,” she greeted as he walked into the kitchen. Francis smiled upon entering and
Link x Witch!Reader: Witch HuntThis has been stuck in my head since I don't know. I have to make your hair long for this piece since it's a bit needed for the story. Here you go!More Like This
"Come now, children. Gather around." All the children of Kakariko Village settle in the town square, where their main Elder, a man around the age of seventy, is standing, cane in hand.
"What's the matter, Elder?" a boy asks. The man scans the crowd of kids, who are between ten and fifteen, and says,
"I'm here to tell you a tale, from when I was a boy. It's about our hero, Link." The group gasps in awe and smile spread on their faces. The elder raised his hand. "It's not only a tale, but there is a lesson."
One of the older boys snorts. "What lesson can we get from an old coot?" The Elder grins.
"Here's one, Dampe." He smacks Dampe in the head with his cane.
"Respect your Elders!" The surrounding children burst into fits of laughter
NorwayXReader: Just a lonely bad dreamMore Like This
Just a lonely, bad dream.
You took in a sharp breath as you stood from the kneeling position you were forced to fall to, wiping some blood from your mouth with the back of your hand. You looked back across the battlefield to the army you were facing against, before looking to where your army would stand, watching your back and blocking any attacks at you with themselves... that is, if you had an army.
The large area of land was dry and barren, not a single soul in sight.
You looked back to your opponents to see all of the people that you used to call your friends and family.
They had all abandoned you and were now in war against you for who know's what?
You stood there with no weapon, no army, no backup plan and you were already badly injured, but you had no idea why.
The dark clouds that hid the sun as they hung in the sky, started to pour rain down upon the earth, making the scene before you even more gory and depressing then it was before, soaking you to the bone. As t
Spiced Paperbacks- Markiplier X ReaderSpiced PaperbacksMore Like This
Mark X Reader
The crisp dusty scent of autumn cascaded down my back as another sorority group paraded into the book shop, joking and jabbing each other as they went straight to the coffee shop in the corner.
I shook my head at them, enjoying their excitement for fall before turning another page. My novel was getting to the good part, where the smoking hot park ranger slowly made advances upon the tomboy he saved from a flash flood. I was just barely aware of my surroundings now, enthralled by the story developing in my hands on sand colored pages. The image of his storm colored eyes glowing in the firelight as she gently rested against his shoulder, lips opened slightly, as if inviting him to-
Once again, another wash of cool air wisped against my thighs. This time, it was a loner, one with a confident grin on his face as he started off like the others: towards the caffeine. His stride was that of an alpha wolf, tendons working like a well o
Scattered Heart Chain- Chapter 1 and 2The Legend of Link:More Like This
Scattered Heart Chain
- Well, isn’t this a surprise? - Said a young man peeking into his classmate’s bedroom - Wake up already! This is no time to be sleeping, kid!
He did not receive any expected response. The person in bed, just a few years younger than him, turned around and snuggled back to sleep.
-Seriously, Link, do we have to do this every morning? Wake up! - Said the young freckled man as he began to shake his friend awake from his deep slumber- C’mon, Link!
- Leave me alone… I’m tired – Said the blond youth and quickly covered his face with a pillow.
-Tired? Link, you have been a very lazy knight for the past thirty days or so. You know, your duty wasn’t done at the moment you found Zelda and defeated that monster thing… or whatever you said that happened back at the surface world.