I am biI am sick of people,More Like This
Telling me who to like.
I am sick of them trying to shove me into making a choice,
But at the same time taking away my voice.
They say I should like guys.
And that in my mother's eyes,
Liking anything different,
Would surely cause her demise.
Because she couldn't tolerate a daughter.
Who fell in love with another,
They say I should like girls.
They text me,
Call me things like
Yes I've kissed a girl before,
But it's something I like to keep locked up
As a secret behind closed doors.
I like guys,
I like girls.
I am sorry mother,
And I am sorry father.
But is it so bad,
That I am,
Enjoying The View. Jake E. X Reader! "(Y/n)!" Her head whisked around, soon after she found herself pressed to the floor. A warm body covered her own; she was pressed chest to chest to someone. However, these two were no strangers to each other. When (Y/n) looked up, she saw the sparkling emerald eyes of her best friend, Jake English. He was smirking at her, a devilishly handsome smile that made her stomach feel like a swarm of butterflies suddenly started a tornado in her gut.More Like This
"Why (Y/n) dearest, I apologize for the sudden tackle. But, my eyes happened to see you and I found it this an exciting way to say good morning!" His accent tickled her ears; it was something that sounded melodious. She giggled, sticking her tongue out playfully.
"Well Jake, it was quite a surprise." He laughed, a rumble that she could feel, as the two were still pressed together. As if he could read her mind, he propped himself up on his hands, just enough to separate their faces an inch or two.
You're worth so much moreShe was the typeMore Like This
to cut her wrists,
and then swallow the
because looking at what
was even harder
but I want to tell her
to let the emotions
p i l
out of her mouth,
instead of her
and that I'll gladly
let the words slice me,
if it means
Letter from a drug addict's wifeMaybe you shouldMore Like This
stick me in
your pill bottle;
it seems that's
where you keep
what you love
I just want you to miss meI want there to beMore Like This
cotton in your brain
and bubblegum on your tongue,
because every time
you try to speak,
my name makes it go numb
I want you to smell
my sweet perfume
in your clothes
and in your hair,
I want you to whiff your skin and think:
I wish that she was here
I want you to feel
the warmth of my breath
when the winter air grows cold,
and hear your creaking
bones and say:
"Together, let's grow old"
Six months later
I'm so alone,
I just want you to miss me.
Starlight kisses and bed sheet hugsMy teeth areMore Like This
and my eyes
hold dark pockets
because of all
the late nights
I let the starlight
and my bed sheets
because I realized
you never had,
you never would.
Note to SelfDate a librarian; they'll read you until your spine falls apart, and still love every page. They'll underline your highlights, your endless seas of profound poetry, as if they've mistaken your manatee appearance for a mermaid. They'll hang off the cliff of your chapter 15 and dive into the next page as if you're about to reveal what they've been looking for. And when they don't find it, they'll tear out your words letter by letter with a hush, asking you oh so sweetly to stay quiet. Finally, they'll bind your broken spine with tape and set you on the shelf for misplaced books until they forget you were ever there, but they won't be done with you. They'll never be done with you; even when it seems your pages, your rib cage and heart, is filled with nothing but dust.More Like This
Don't Date an Artist.I once knew a girl who loved to be heartbroken,More Like This
she said it's all she's ever known.
"I love that feeling you've left in the pit of my stomach,
it's like a signature and I'm a masterpiece about to be sold.
And though you're gone, it will never leave me;
it shares the darkness with me the way you used to.
It wraps around me and holds me like your arms did,
but there is no warmth.
I always preferred the cold anyway,
it gives us a reason to cuddle.
Notice the difference in words there,
I didn't use 'excuse' or 'purpose'.
You never wanted to cuddle anyways,
it wasn't quite your style.
I believed you when you said you loved me
and now I only believe that you loved the idea of me,
someone you could experiment on
because my physique is different from a mans'
but my point of view was all the same.
I was only ever a science experiment to you,
one where your partner forgot to show up to school
and you ended it with an explosion.
You ended it with an explosion
I felt the burst in my
Spain X Reader (LEMON)- All The WayIt was a late summer's evening, and you were with your boyfriend, Antonio. The two of you sat by the fire, exchanging stories and laughs.More Like This
"____, I really believe I'm in love with you..." Antonio whispered softly. "We've been together a long time, and...I...I wanted to ask..." You stared at him, your eyes sparkling innocently. "D...Do you think w-we....could....go all the way...?" Your eyes widened as your mouth gaped open in shock. Did you hear him right? All the way? With Antonio? The very idea made you shiver with excitement. You blushed intensely and your eyes darted to the side.
"...Yes..." You finally answered. He looked up at you with a slight smile.
"Really...? Are you sure?" Antonio asked, his eyes lit up by the fire.
"I'm positive..." You whispered. He pulled you closer, staring into your eyes as he kissed your lips softly. His tongue begged for an entrance, poking at your enclosed lips. You moaned softly, allowing him to dart his wet muscle into your mouth, tasting the inside
Finland x Reader: Consequences (Drabble)More Like This
„Tino.“ you drawled, poking the shoulder of your Finnish boyfriend of a couple of months while he was reading a book, sitting next to you on the couch in the living room of the house he lived in with his four brothers.
Tino put the book down on his lap and looked at you, smiling warmly. „What's on, rakkaani?“ he asked, playing with a lock of your (length) (colour) hair.
His violet eyes began to sparkle with joy. „Let's go out, then, rakkaani! We can go into the park nearby with Hanatamago!“
You groaned reluctantly, squinting at the blinding sun outside the window. You shook your head. „No, it's way too hot outside.“
Tino glanced at the thermometer stuck to the window. „You're right, rakkaani. But it's not as hot as in a sauna, though.“
„Yeah, but after a sauna, we bathe in icy water. Plus, we only stay fifteen minutes in a sauna. A walk
Student!2p!America X Teacher!Reader Ch.5More Like This
Student!2p!America X Teacher!Reader Ch.5
Ever since Al started skipping detention after school, he had gotten a call to his guardian to talk for a bit. Al told you not to go meet his brother who apparently was named Oliver.
You were at school in the teacher’s lounge. You were talking to Elizabeta and Bella.
“Did you hear that Alice quit her job?”Elizabeta whispered to you.
“It’s not right to speak of this.”Bella said.
“Really? Who’s going to teach English then?”You asked.
“Right now it’s just substitutes, but there looking for a replacement.”Elizabeta said.
“The bell is going to ring in five minutes we should go.”Bella suggested.
“Yeah.”You said standing up with the rest.
“Bye. “You all said in unison as all of you walked separate ways to get to your own classes.
You were just walking to your class room when so
Bath: Orochimaru X Reader 2You followed Kabuto through the weaving, stone-cold hallway, arriving outside a wooden door. He stopped and fumbled with a chain of metal pieces until a silver skeleton key met his fingertips. He quickly popped the key into the door and unlocked it with practiced skill.More Like This
"You'll stay here." He said as he walked into the room.
You stopped in the doorway and stared into the black box. Across from you was a white bed with a green comforter folded neatly at the bottom. Towering over the bed was a large wooden dresser with gold handles. On the other side of the room was a mirror, accompanied by a table with two white candles resting upon it.
It was... bearable.
"There's a bathroom down the hall and clothes in the dresser." he turned towards the door.
You turned to the door. Kabuto had left, now what? You moved towards the dresser and cautiously grabbed the handle. The door opened with a soft creak and lying at the bottom was a folded pile of garments, staring at you. Taking
GerIta- That Night (LEMON)That night...More Like This
That night was perfect.
It was late after the world meeting, and Germany had stayed, trying to do paperwork and other things work related. Italy had begged Germany to allow him to stay behind as well, but Germany insisted he go home instead.
"Damn..." Germany grunted. "Zhis papervork is driving me insane!!" He groaned in annoyance and continued his work.
"Doitsu, don't be so-a stressed!" Italy's voice chimed from behind him.
"V-Vha...Italy!!!" Germany shouted. "I told you to go home!"
"Sorry, Germany-a..." Italy apologized, looking at his feet. "I just didn't want you-a to be alone..." Germany was taken by Italy's sweet remark, but he didn't let it show much. Only a small blush appeared on his face.
"Just go home..." He insisted. Italy giggled and walked up to him.
"No way-a! Not while your so uneasy!"
"V-Vhat zhe hell are you doing, Italy...??" Germany asked as Italy got really close to him. Italy got down on his knees and undid the button on Germany's pants. "V-VH
HetaOni Script - 3HetaOni - 3More Like This
- Obtained "Piece of Paper".
- Move the lever?
--To the top
--Down to the middle
--Down to the bottom
- Obtained "Piece of Paper".
- Up is Heaven.
The Middle is Earth.
Down is Hell.
- Move the lever?
--To the top
--Down to the middle
--Down to the bottom
Italy: Japan! You're okay!
Japan: Yes, thank God. Somehow.
Italy: Right after you left, a monster suddenly appeared from the hallway and came after us.
Italy: Germany was the first to scream. You... heard him, didn't you?
Japan: No, not at all...
Italy: I see. Germany's scream surprised me, too, and I was too confused at the time and tried to run away and leave you behind. I'm sorry, Japan...
Italy: But the front door wouldn't open no matter what and we split up while running way.
Japan: No need to apologize. Anyone woul
HetaOni Script - 1HetaOni - 1More Like This
- This is a horror game made by noprops. It is a Hetalia RPG based on "Aooni". The objective is to escape from the horror, but it has many differences from the original work.
- Since it is a RPG, it contains many elements of the genre, such as battles, collection of items, etc. No inconvenience is intended to the creator of Aooni.
- And that is the explanation of "HetaOni". Would you still like to continue?
- A deserted house in a mountain about three hours on foot from the world meeting place.
- No one knows how long it has been there or who used to live in it. Rumours had it that it was haunted.
Italy: Ve~ It's really here~
Japan: I thought it was just a rumour... I never thought we would actually find it...
Prussia: It has such a desolate feel... Not bad.
Germany: I don't think it's very interesting, though.
Japan: Me neither... Can't we just look at it from outside and then go back?
Change (PruCan)More Like This
Full Title: Change for the Better, Change for the Worse
Pairings: mostly Onesided!Prussia x Jerk!Canada. Will also include Denmark x America, Onesided France x Liechtenstein, Belarus x Liechtenstein, Onesided Spain x Romano, Austria x Switzerland, and Onesided Hungary x Austria. Some will be platonic and some not.
Notes: So I noticed Canada's always portrayed as really sweet and quiet and stuff. So I'm like, what if Prussia and America taught him to be confident and he ended up just plain cocky? Also, their ages won't be in perfect approximation to canon the whole time. Meaning Swiss and Liech are only a year or two apart, America and Canada are a year younger that Prussia and the same age as Germany, etc.
Word count: Spent three hours and fifteen minutes on 3048 words..
"Come on, Mattie, you can't be friendless forever!" A seven year old Alfred yelled as he struggled to drag a sled up the sloping street. He was assisted by an eight year old Gilbert, who was grinning cheek
Living with a demon 5More Like This
Chapter 5: Not really as planned...(Part 1)
- " Sebastian...Could you please stop staring at me with that grim expression plastered on your face? " you asked in disbelief, the eyes of your lover darkening even more.
- " You never told me about this ``Brown guy`` " he said. " How long did he try to seduce you?! "
- " How many times will I say it?! I always turn him down, for Lucifer's hatred! "
- " That doesn't mean he won't try anything! "
You huffed and turn your back at him. Sometime, Sebastian could be such a child! You weren't the kind of girl to cheat on her man, didn't he know?
- " Sebastian, we are going to a dinner with Tamara and mister-I-don't-remember-his-name-at-all-"
- " Levi " cut your husband harshly.
- " See?! You even KNOW his name when I don't! Are you stalking him or what?! "
- " No but I won't hesitate to do it to you "
- " Anyway, I want you to act ``gently``, if you know what I mean..."
- " Maybe you need to ``precise`` when yo
Living with a demon 4More Like This
Chapter 4: Double WHAT?
- " You're sooooooo cute in your bunny costume!~ " you gushed to your son, Lance. You seriously sound like Elizabeth right now.
Your little boy turned to you with a confused look on his chubby face, making fall the rabbit hat down from his white hair. Pouting, you brought it back. Della and Tara were waiting impatiently at your side, your twin girls having the same temperament.
- " Mommy, we will miss the play! " whined Della.
- " I want to see Lance's acting! " said Tara, clearly frustrated.
- " One minute! For the hatred of Lucifer, you two are worst than Daddy! Speaking of the devil (quit literally), where is he? "
- " Last time we saw Daddy, he was with Emily- "
You growled slightly at the name. After exiting the hospital, Emily returned as your babysitter. A lot of people would call her an idiot, nearly been killed by the demon wife, but it seems she lost memories, having what we could call ``amnesia``. Strange, she seems to remember that s
Living with a demon 3More Like This
Chapter 3: Beach girls, my only weakness!
You seriously going to kill someone. Why? Simple. It has been 3 hours already that you were standing in front of the restaurant, glancing at your watch each 5 minutes. Sebastian told you to go at this place after finishing work and that's what you did. But looks like the freaking jerk didn't!
- " Where is he?! " you yelled loudly, earning a few stares from other people and you replied to them with an evil one.
You huffed, crossing your arms over your chest, while a dark cloud was forming over your head.
- " Miss Michaelis? "
- " Eh? "
You turned to the sound of the voice and you mentally cringed. It was Mister Brown...again.
- " Oh...Hi " you said, bored.
- " Excuse me for asking, but why are you alone? Isn't your husband going on a date with you? " he asked, surprising you for a moment.
Usually, he wouldn't never call Sebastian by the title of ``husband``. It was always ``you-know-who-I'm-talking-about ``, but the most surpris
Living with a demon 2More Like This
Chapter 2: Out of my way, BETCH
You felt sore when you woke up this morning. Because of a certain demon, your legs were numb. LIKE. THERE. IS. NO. TOMORROW. Opening your eyes, you saw the arm of Sebastian encircling you possessively, his chin on your shoulder.
You would have found this completely cute, if it wasn't from the repetitive, loud knocks at the entrance door of your house. Sighing you tried to stood up but your-dear-husband was holding you down. Sebastian groaned slightly, not wanting to let you go and you pushed him a little to hard, which resume to: he fell down from the bed.
- " Sorry honey " you cringed, running quickly out of your bedroom to not be punished by the lunatic-horny demon.
You rushed to the door, opening harshly, only to close it once again. It was Emily, the babysitter. Rolling your red eyes, you reopened the door, a fake smile clear on your face.
- " Hello, Emily " you saluted the brown haired girl. " My apologies, I thought you were Made
Living with a demon Chapter 1More Like This
This class will be the death of me
- " Darling, you need to get up... " said a soft voice next to your ear.
- " Aww...Let me sleep, you jerk... " you mumbled sleepily, hitting Sebastian's face.
He held his nose in a painful way while you turned so your back was facing him. Sebastian sighed desperately before sitting next to you and you took this moment to lift the cover of your bed over your face. You didn't want to get up, you were tired and you already wanted to be at the end of school. And it was only the first day.
- " Dear, you need to go to your work...Or else you will get fired " muttered Sebastian, taking off the cover hovering you before nuzzling his nose in your neck, smelling your perfume.
- " Don't care " you said stubbornly.
You took back the sheets and Sebastian pinched his nose in annoyance. Sometime, his wife could act like a child. Or a lazy butt. Or both. He turned his gaze to the window, watching the sun coming out from the horiz
Laughing Jack x Reader x Jeff the Killer LEMONIf you like and favorite this fanfic please read the description for more info, thank you.More Like This
So here you are, in a room with a monochrome clown and a guy who carved a smile into his own face. These two were killers and you knew it. But you've known these guys for months now and you're in love with both of them. And they love you back. Sounds like a corny fanfiction, but given how you met them and became their friend, then their girlfriend, it's not that crazy.
Happened months ago, when the two had been paired up to go kill. They broke into your apartment building through your bedroom window. They made enough noise that you woke up but pretended to be asleep. Then you pulled your gun out from under your pillow when they got close to you. At the time you had no idea that the gun couldn't kill them, but it sure as hell would hurt like fuck for them. You were able to get them to back down with threats to get others to the room and get them either beat up or locked up, but Slenderman had come
So it all started (Herobrine x Steve) Chapter 4He was still confused about what happened last week, even a short kiss hard enough to confuse all you felt for Herobrine, he also cooperated much, I flirted all day talking to me giving me winks or more hoarse and sensual, the only miss thinking about it makes me blush but I can not say it bothers me, in fact I rather have your attention.More Like This
Many things are still unknown to me, between that is love, not that you should feel exactly, might be sick or something, I'd like to talk to someone about it but only this Herobrine and Notch. I honestly do not know, maybe you should just cut to the chase and tell you how I feel but the idea makes me nervous. Love is complicated.
And so they spent a couple of days, we were out of wood so we went to collect, it was not long when a beam fell on the ground and appeared Notch.
-How about guys.
- What are you doing here? - Herobrine said almost wonderingly not come Have we forgotten? - Said jokingly.
'Of course not, I just been busy-smile-I come to offer s
So it all started (Herobrine x Steve) Chapter 3Not much time and remained unconscious, heavily opened my eyes, the light coming through the window blinded me for a moment, try to move but many felt twinges of pain in my body, looked down and was surprised to see me covered in bands, the memories of what had happened that night came to my "mobs ...", the last thing I remembered from that night was to be running with ... Herobrine! Where was I? Look around the room where I was, they had traces of him. I try to stand out of bed to go get it but I was too weak to move well so I fell to the floor, scream with pain, a wound should be opened.More Like This
The door opened and Herobrine entered by it with his sword in hand, his eyes scanned the room until topo with me, dropped his sword and ran to help.
-Steve What happened?
-You were and did not know what had become of you so you would go look.
- In that condition? As you think, you worry about your health, you stay home until they are well.
I cross one arm over my back while the other took my legs, li
MidnightAnthony turned up the volume on his headphones, trying to drown out the noise coming from the living room. Ian’s stupid New Year’s Eve party was the last thing he needed to listen to right now.More Like This
However, even his loud music couldn’t cover up the sudden knock on his bedroom door.
“What?” he asked loudly, not bothering to get up.
“Can I come in?” Ian’s voice called back through the door.
“Whatever,” Anthony replied. He knew he was being a bit of a douche, but he was in too bad a mood to care.
Ian cracked the door open, and music and laughter from the living room blared in. He quickly stepped inside and shut the door, lowering the noise level again.
“Hey,” he said, a little awkwardly.
Anthony pulled out his headphones, dropping his iPod on the bedside table. “Hey,” he replied. His voice was hoarse from lack of use; he had barely talked to anyone in the last few days. He probably looked terrible too; h
Swayed"Anthony?"More Like This
"C-Can I ask you a question?" Ian asked a little awkwardly.
"Uh, sure. Go ahead."
"It's kind of weird."
Anthony paused for a moment. "Okay..."
Ian took a deep breath.
"I mean, I don't want to sound weird or anything."
"Well you already said it was kind of weird," Anthony recalled.
"No, I-I mean it's just... I dunno. Strange."
"Alright. What's the question."
"Just hypothetically speaking of course..."
"Just ask the question already!" Anthony said slightly irritated.
"Alright, alright. Um..." Ian put his hand on the back of his neck and looked at the wall.
"So um..." He took in another breath but didn't use it for his question. "Like..."
"Dude, just spill it already. I promise I won't be weirded out or anything."
"Okay," Ian gulped kicking at the carpet. "H-How do you know if..."
"If what?" Anthony pressed on.
"If..." Ian bit his bottom lip "...you're..."
Anthony looked at him expectantly.
"Um, you know..." Ian mumbled. "Uh..."
Ian froze then quickly tu
PhasesIan was always going through phases.More Like This
Anthony never understood it. It seemed like every few weeks Ian would latch onto something an idea, a habit, an activity, sometimes even a person and become completely obsessed with it. Anthony could never figure out how these phases started; Ian's mind was a mystery to him sometimes.
Some of them were normal. Anthony could remember Ian's weight-lifting phase, his classical music phase, his phase of only buying groceries that were on sale. Nothing weird there. Even some of his more drastic ones still fell within the realm of normality, like when he decided that he wouldn't drive anywhere that he could walk to within an hour.
Some of his other phases were a little more odd. There was that time when he refused to take showers for three weeks straight, opting for a bubble bath every night instead. There was his short-lived attempt to only eat foods that were red. And there was that baffling phase where Ian had refused to sleep in hi
SleeptalkingIan couldn't wait for Anthony to fall asleep. In fact, it was one of the only things he looked forward to all day, unbeknownst to Anthony. They would be home after a long day of editing, filming, or running some kind of errand and Anthony would be tired, much to Ian's delight.More Like This
Tonight was no different.
"Man, I'm wiped. I'm going to bed," Anthony yawned.
"Alright, later," Ian casually called out from the couch. He watched the figure of his best friend slowly disappear into his room, leaving the door cracked open about a few inches.
Waiting was always the hardest part.
Ian played Katamari on his X-Box for about an hour before shutting off the game.
He quietly tiptoed over to Anthony's room, leaning an ear into the crack of the door.
"Perfect," Ian whispered with a covertly wicked grin.
The adrenalin rush from fear he would be caught one day was enough to motivate him to keep doing this daring feat every night.
One time he had almost been caught and had to hide under the bed for 45 minute
Just Us"Ian!" Anthony cried. "Watch the road!"More Like This
"Wha?" Ian said, jerking out of his state of half-sleep. He realized the car was about to drift off the road. "Shit!" He jerked the wheel to the left, pulling them back onto the highway.
"Now that you've almost gotten us killed, can we please stop for the night?" Anthony asked, sighing tiredly.
"No, we're almost home," Ian replied, rubbing his eyes.
"It's still an hour and a half away," Anthony said, frustrated. "Neither of us is awake enough to drive for that long. Just turn off on the next exit and we'll get a motel."
Ian yawned. "Alright, alright, fine. I could use some sleep anyway."
"No kidding," Anthony muttered. Ian turned off the highway, onto some small-town road.
"Where the fuck are we?" he murmured.
"We'll figure that out tomorrow," Anthony said. "There's a motel sign up there, let's just a get a fucking room."
"Someone's cranky when they don't get their sleep," Ian said, smirking. He pulled into the parking lot.
"Fuck off," Ant
Ianthony story “Ian!” I call into the living room.More Like This
“What?” He calls back.
“Get in here!!” A few seconds later, Ian comes strutting in.
“Sup?” He asks.
“Um, I was on your computer earlier today and um, why do you have pictures of me on it?” His face turns red.
“Why the hell were you on my computer?” He asks.
“Mine wasn’t working.” I say calmly.
“Well I don’t know why you think I have pictures of you. Cause I don’t.”
“Ian! Yes you do! There in a folder on your desktop titled ‘Anthony <3 <3.’”
“Anthony! I have no idea what you’re talking about!”
“Go get your laptop. I’ll show you.”
“I don’t know where my laptop is.
2p!Canadax2p!Reader: Bloody Angel“Hey, girlie! I’m talking to you,” the big brute grabbed your arm.More Like This
You smiled as he grabbed your arm, “Finally.” You smashed your heads together which knocked him out. One of his friends made a mad dash for you, but never got to you as a tall blonde haired man stepped up and knocked him out with one punch.
Torn between being impressed with the man’s strength and anger that the man had stolen your fight you went with the only option that you could. You turned and walked out the club’s doors. Quick footsteps caught up with you.
“Wait!” he called. You didn’t listen. He grabbed your arm and made you face him, “It’s been a long time, hasn’t it _____________?”
“Do I know you?” you asked almost angrily.
The glasses came off in one smooth gesture.
Your eyes showed their recognition instantly. It was hard to forget those violet colored eyes. Slightly surprised that you hadn’t noticed his funny
2p!CanadaxReader: Protective“Come on, just one date,” a boy said still not letting go of your arm.More Like This
You gave a small whimper as his grip increased. “P-please, I already have a boyfriend.”
The boy still didn’t let go. “He doesn’t have to know.”
“J-just leave me alone!” you tried to sound stern, but it wasn’t working. “I-I’m serious, let go of me!”
“Hey, what do you think you’re doing, eh?”
Your heart nearly popped out of your chest, “M-Matt.”
The boy turned and sneered, “Who are you?”
“I’m her boyfriend,” Matthiu said grabbing the arm that was holding you. “Now I suggest you let her go before someone gets hurt.”
“Like you could hurt m-.” Matthiu punched him in the face.
The boy let go of you and you pulled your arm to your chest. Matthiu continued to wail on the boy until the stranger didn’t move. “Are you alright?”
Tears at the cor
Firsts (2p!AmericaXReader)Alfred F. Jones was five when he first got jealous. His best friend was being approached by a young Chinese boy and when he handed ______ a clumsily cut paper heart, he swore that if his eyes weren’t already red, they would be. _______ was his best friend, not that guy!More Like This
She walked back over with a sweet smile on her childish face, which soon fell as she witnessed his scowl. “What’s wrong Al?” she asked, running over and skidding to a stop next to him. Alfred crossed his arms and sat down, and ______ followed.
“He shouldn’t have given you that card! You’re my best friend, not his!” At this point, he sounded more like a little toddler trying to get his favorite treat from a relative rather than a protective best friend. _____ giggled and elbowed him gently in the side.
“That’s okay silly! He was just being nice! You’ll always be my best friend!” Alfred couldn’t help it. He smiled back at his best friend, his an
2p!America x Reader 10 *Final*"Miss, are you aware that you've been kidnapped?" You raised an eyebrow at the officers. "Obviously, I am aware " You tapped your fingers on the cold table as they continued asking questions. The chunkier of the two spoke up, "Are you hurt or anything?" Shaking your head 'no', you sighed in annoyance. When could they let you go?More Like This
"Did you have a sexual relationship with Alfred?" You naturally put your hand to your mouth, only to cover your laughter up. How many times has Al actually tried? You even don't remember anymore. "Miss [last name], we need you to answer that question."
"Isn't it a bit personal?" The two cops stared at you for a moment. The slender one cleared his throat. "Not when you're dealing with someone like him. We've been after him for so long." Rolling your eyes, you stood up from your seat. "I'll tell you something: he isn't as dangerous as one may think..." The men looked confused, so you broke this down slowly.
"Alfred who likes to be called Al, by t
Naga! England x Kidnapped! Reader -Fluff-More Like This
"Ah~ what a beautiful day..." You said, as you looked outside your window. The sun was so bright and the sky was a nice shade of baby blue. It was different, since it was always raining here in England.
"Don't you think so, Iggy?" You asked your cat. He stared up at you with big green eyes, then nodded his head. He jumped on the window cull and lied there sprawled out to soak up the sun. Meowing in content. "You lazy bugger.~" You laughed, as he opened his eyes to glare at you, then close them again.
You grabbed your teapot filled with fresh tea and poured it into a tea cup. You pulled a chair up next to the window and then grabbed a book. You sat in your seat, opening your book to a new page and then taking a sip of your Jasmine tea. Iggy jumped in your lap. You petted him and then returned back to your book.
Outside, hiding in the trees sat a man...no a snake like man. He was watching the girl in the window. He wouldn't usually do this, since
Not as Bad-(Punk!England x Reader) ~Request"This…is going to be EPIC!"More Like This
You rummaged through your closet, in hopes of finding the perfect outfit. You and your boyfriend Arthur had been planning on going to this concert for weeks, and it was finally going to happen! Your favorite rock group, My Chemical Romance, was in town, and Arthur had promised to take you.
"AHA!" You found the perfect combination: A short-but-not-too-short (f/c) skirt, black leggings, (f/c) fur boots, and a black T-shirt with My Chemical Romance printed in red cursive.
You looked yourself over in the mirror and smiled. You weren't sure why, but it felt like tonight was going to be a very good night.
Ever since you and Arthur started saving up for the concert tickets, you noticed he'd been acting really…weird. For example, whenever you looked at him, he'd blush wildly and look away, or the other time at one of the world meetings. Him, France, and America were fighting, so you acted like the referee and agreed with the two goofballs
Punk!EnglandxEmo!Reader~The Way she Feels Songfic~ ~*Arthur's point of view*~More Like This
I'd never seen (Name) so happy in her life than the day I asked her to be my girlfriend. She's always so joyful, I never though she'd love someone like me. Being in a band, and not being the most charming guy in school...things worked out well between the two of us. At least..until the secrets came..
I never knew (Name) harmed herself...the things is...she never told me. I found out.
The day I found a blood stain on the tub before taking a shower. I was utterly shocked. At firt I thought it been her time of the month..but I saw another stain a few weeks after.
"(Name)!" I shouted the night, while seeing the blood run down the drain away from the sight.
"Yes dear?" she answered, so bubbly, and happy. It made me wonder how she could even think of harming herself.
"There's blood in the tub."
There was a moment of silence before she called back to me.
"Don't worry! I cut myself shaving! It's alright."
I decided to believe her, I mean..I loved her so
Happiness: Prussia x Bartender!ReaderWARNING: Tis fluffeh. Yep, no swears. Le gasp!More Like This
Gilbert had looked for someone. He wanted to confess something, yet there was not a soul in sight. It pained him to see that no one could spare a moment to listen to him. He had called almost everyone in his contact list, and assuming it was just an invitation for drinks they had all blown him off. Every last one of them had left him utterly alone. Gil was at the point where he would do anything to get happy.
I reach out when I have a confession
I reach out in desperation
I reach out when no one is listening
So I go looking for the next best thing
“Something troubling you, hon?” you asked, from your side of the bar. The albino before sat hunched on his barstool, stronger liquor in his glass than the regular beer you served him.
That and the fact that he hadn’t hit on you once tonight made you think the poor man might really be in pain. And who better to console someone in pain than the one serving his drinks?
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The Awesome Contest
It was a typical day, nothing suggesting to you that anything was out of the ordinary. You actually did have quite the load of homework waiting for you back at home, but you found that the park near your house made it easier for you to concentrate and relax some of the stress of.
Taking your usual seat on the bench with a clear view of the water fountain and the other people in the park, you took a deep breath. The air did smell particularly fresh today. The calm and peacefulness was washing over you like a giant wave in the ocean.
Except all that was sharply cut off as a loud voice interrupted your thoughts.
“Hey frau! You must be [Name]!”
Turning around to see who in their messed up mind would try to disturb you while you’re having a good time, your eyes land on him.
He had the most weirdly colored hair, it was grayish white and his eyes were…well his eyes were…red.
“Sorry? I’m not sure we
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[Spain x Reader]
You weren't one to pay much attention in you Spanish class, since you either spent your time doodling or looking out the window at the occasional sight outside.
But you did catch it when your teacher announced your final Spanish exam that you would be having tomorrow.
When class ended, you literally ran to the library. Time to hurry up on some studying time. Slamming a Spanish textbook on one of the desks near the window, you hurriedly flipped to the first lesson and started reading.
By the end of the break...you could hopelessly say...you were going to fail the exam so bad.
Literally pulling your hair out in frustration, you went through a list of ideas that could help you out on your Spanish test...
Well there is Antonio...he has the best grades in that class...
Deciding it was all or nothing, you gathered up your courage and found him walking down the hallway.
When he turns around to look at you, he smiles and replied,
Scotland x Reader - PeriodsMore Like This
You groaned as you pulled the blanket you had been wrapped up in earlier on, over your head.
"I hate being female," You whined, shifting ever so carefully and wincing as you did so, careful not to fall off the couch.
Yes, it was that lovely time of the month again. Ugh. Pardon the gross image, but you felt like you had Niagara Falls in your pants. Except red. You get the point.
Rolling over just a bit too much, you accidentally fell off the couch and landed on the floor, wrapped in the blanket like a burrito. A string of muffled curse words left your mouth as well along with many intakes of breath as you clutched at your middle, pawing at it in agony.
A whimper left your lips as you made a small attempt to stand but just gave up as it took too much effort and caused you a great deal of pain. You did, however, scooch yourself a bit so you were in the middle of the large living room's floor, rather than settled on the couch where you had been, just moments ago.
"Lass?" Came the sudden vo
2P!America X Reader: Lost Tooth2P!America X Reader: Lost ToothMore Like This
Hey guys, Animakath here! e7e
I've been on Deviantart for two years, so; Hell yeah! >7< I'm happy to be here for two years, because I have met so many people and made awesome friends~ ^7^
So I made this story for you guys, because I love you guys~ ¬//7//¬'
Oh and Warning: Swearing....Well this 'is' a 2p!America story~! >7
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Hey, dudes! This is another Scotland story, because I've only done two~! =w=;
*drools* Scotland accents are SEXY~! >//w//
Jean x Male!Reader x MarcoBeing a normal trainee, not the best thing to be. Though you guess it's better than being that Eren kid, screaming about titans all the time. Man you wish the mess hall could be quiet for more than 30 seconds! Oh look, there goes a hottie after Eren. What? Jean starts attacking Eren, part physically, part verbally. And there's Mikasa and Marco, to hold the two idiots at ease.More Like This
You watched them carefully, more specifically Jean and Marco. They were cool guys, but you doubt either of them are homos. Sasha, bringing you back from your thoughts, points to your unfinished plate and asks, "Hey, (Name)~? You gonna finish that~??" Geez, she was creepy when it came to food! But she was cool too.
You smirk to her. "Yeah, sure just, uh-" you grab a small bite before finishing, "there you go. All yours." Her face lit up as she dug into the food. You laugh, believing that girl's part bottomless pit. You stand to leave, deciding the barracks would be a calmer place. You notice everything stopped (ex
Craig Tucker x reader Chapter 1F/C: favorite carMore Like This
Chapter 1: The rejoining
Today was it! Today you would go visit you old high school friends! It had been 1 whole year of college sense you had seen any of them, Craig, Tweek, Clyde, Token. You almost squealed with excitement as you parked your (f/c) into the parking lot of Tweek Bros.
You entered the all to familiar space, and as your eyes landed on the shaking figure you had been looking for, you had a 'hug attack'. A large smile came across your face as you hugged Tweek as well," Tweek its so awesome to see you!!" You squealed as you recoiled from the hug. "Y-Yeah! GAH! Y-You too!! DST!" You giggled at the stuttering figure, although he was still smiling.
"C'mon! I wanna sit down!" You said grabbing his hand and dragging him to a table in the corner of the café. "Whens Clyde, Craig and To-" You were cut off by the ringing of a bell signaling someone had entered.
Deep in you heart you felt the hope it was Craig, how you longe
BEN Drowned X Reader (Request)More Like This
You had a best friend.
His name is BEN. No, it isn't Ben, it is BEN.
You had met him by the lake.
The lake where he had drowned.
BEN wasn't human.
He was a ghost.
A deadly one at the most. But somehow...
you befriended him. You even didn't know how, you just did.
Right now, at this very moment, you were at the same lake, staring into the crystal, cerulean abyss, waiting for your best friend to appear.
You had waited a whole year for this, a whole damn year of school just to see him. To be able to see his messy blond locks again and his blood red eyes to stare into your own (eye color) ones. You had craved the moment when you could finally stroke his pale cheeks and to be able to sleep peacefully in his arms without any nightmares.
You treasured each second with him last year, and the year before that, and the year before that. Heck, you've been best friends ever since you were small. And this year...you knew it was going to be different. Y
Malevolence [BEN drowned x Reader]Download completed.More Like This
(Name) stared at the screen, eyes blank. Thoroughly, her gaze scanned the entirety of the screen, hoping to catch a glance, a digital whisper that he was actually there. The writer had warned those reading to not even consider downloading one of the Youtube videos because it had the potential to spread him around and cause greater harm. Though, with (Name) being a reckless teenage girl, she couldn’t help but test it out.
It was probably fake anyway.
“Yeah, thought so,” She mumbled, sighing a bit in disappointment, yet feeling a wave of relief at the same time. “God, everyone in the comments are totally lying about this…” Her fingers started to type into the text box provided to leave a comment, explaining he’d downloaded the video and the Cleverbot conversations were all just computer generated and everyone should calm the fuck down. However, midway through typing, something odd happened.
~Why Do You Hate Me So Much?~ RomanoXReader(Fluff)More Like This
You were never strangers to dispute, that was for sure. Romano Vargas was the polar opposite of everyone you hung out with, but for some reason he was still in the group. You could tolerate him if he was nicer, or at least if he pretended to be nice. You loved Antonio and Feliciano, but when Romano was there you just couldn’t handle it. He was constantly rude to you, what was his problem? Antonio’s tried to tell you not to take it personally, but you just couldn’t help it, hell, he almost made you cry that one time he was talking about you and didn’t think you were listening. Thank God you had never been alone together. At least not yet.
You were lounging around one day after school when you heard the familiar ringtone of your friend Antonio.
“Hola, Chica! I was wondering if you’d like to go hiking with me tomorrow, si?”
“Sure, Toni! Sounds like fun. Just you and me?”
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America x Reader
WARNING. SAD. THIS IS SAD. Part one?
So, I don't know about you guys...but I'm the type of fan who loves to read sad endings. Whether it be 'angst, death, betrayal, or even more betrayal'...I like them. I don't know, I mean...happy endings are great and all, but...Happy endings are best when they're bittersweet... That sums it up, don't you think? I like to add a pinch or a ton of reality.
But please, Enjoy.
You walked reluctantly behind the two happy couple, who was laughing, smiling, having the time of their lives. That couple is Alfred and _(random girl you really hate)_. They have been together for about the last three years...if you don't count the first date anniversary: which is today. Which just means that they've been going out for four years. Your heart clenched tightly in your chest, as you watched Alfred kissed her on the li
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Romania x Reader
“God I’m tired…” I yawned as I grabbed a few of my electronics.
“Ok….you go here, and you can go under my pillow.” I sat my (larger device) on my desk and my (cell phone type) under my pillow incase I got a call.
Sighing deeply I turned off my lights and crawled under the fuzzy sheets of my twiner.
“Ok….It’s been a long day filled with classes and study session along with work……come on brain let me sleep!” I growled before sitting up in an upheave.
Maybe if I flip my pillow? Or grab a glass of warm tea? Ah! I’ve got it! I could watch a really boring docume-CLUGH
What the hell was that.
Scared out of my wits I ripped of my fuzzy covers and grabbed my roommates softball b
Vampire!Romania x Reader -Foreplay-A shuddered breath escaped your lungs as his tongue slithered across the length of your nape. His hands trailed down your back, feeling every groove of your body as his fingernails prodded your thin skin like tamed branches. Whenever you readjusted your position, he would hold you back, tightening his grip as though releasing his embrace would set you free.More Like This
But you weren’t going anywhere.
He had you under his spell. Dazed and drunk with his hair, you could only lay yourself down on the stream of silken sheets and allow him to take control of you in your entirety. His touch, cold as ice against his stilled heart, set your instinct alight with an igniting passion. You lusted for his attention and craved his affections as if they were sustenance to your meek state. More. You wanted more until you were begging for him to stop.
The teasing was outright torturous. Your entire body squirmed. Your legs tightened in the center, and small mews squeaked out in helpless intervals at the merc
Denmark x ReaderThe Nordics, except for Mathias, went out grocery shopping.More Like This
They left you and Denmark in the mansion because sometimes,
you and Mathias do the strangest things when it comes to
grocery shopping. So they decided to leave you two in the
"I bet when we come in, everything's a mess," Emil sighed and
opened the front door.
To their surprise, everything was clean.. and quiet.. too quiet.
"Should we really do this?" They heard your voice coming from
"Quit stalling!" They heard Mathias this time. The four Nordics
kept silent to hear your conversation.
"I know.. but I'm scared," you said, "I've heard that it really
"Ahh.. I'll just do it anyway!"
"Wai- OW! MATHIAS, STOP!"
"You don't have to scream!"
"OW!" They heard you scream and whimper.
"Stop being such a baby, ____!"
"OMG! I'm bleeding?!"
"That's normal! Now shush."
"I can't take it anymo- OW! OW!"
"I just started!"
"Fine. But trust
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Cheater!2P!America X Reader X England: Love Song (Epilogue)
I did this. I’ve started this with YG Entertainment, and I’m ending with YG Entertainment.
Here, my dear children, is the Epilogue of the Korean Songfic Series. I kind of felt that we should finish it from Reader-Chan’s POV, so…here, have your own fucked-up feelings ,-,
This song is by Big Bang (Ultimate Bias Group <3) and it’s called ‘Love Song’! Yes, English lyrics, just what the doctor ordered ^^
Everyone she knew was there that day; Françoi
2p!America x child!reader-Adoptive character ch.3When you got to school, you respectively went to your seat and waited for the teacher to start class. Nancy was one of the last students to show up and she had an attitude when she got there. She was knocking over other kid's chairs, pushing tables. Tyler just happily waved at her when she got to her seat. "Hey Nancy~!"More Like This
"Shut up, glue sniffer!"
You wanted to shyly intervene but it really had nothing to do with you, but calling him a glue sniffer, in your mind, is really mean. "You...You shouldn't call him that," you find yourself whispering.
Nancy's glance slowly made its way to you. "...What?"
"I'm just saying...That was kind of mean."
"Did I ask you?"
You stern up a bit. "Hey! I don't like your sassy!"
"Then do something about it."
You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms. "My mama told me to always keep my hands to myself." She pushed you out of your seat. You gasp from the surprise of her actually having the audacity to put her hands on you. You looked up and she was s