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Movie IdolTitle: Movie Idol
Characters: Prussia, Canada
Challenge: Bingo Challenge 1
Square Filled: Jack Frost
Summary: While visiting Canada, Prussia attracts attention because of his resemblance to a certain movie character…
For Jen with love…
“Look, Jenny, it’s Jack Frost!” a young girl said to her friend as two men passed by. They giggled as they paused to watch them continuing on their way. The one, whose hair was white as snow, stopped and turned around to look at them. A cocky grin tugged the corner of his mouth upwards and the girls squealed with delight that soon turned to disappointment when the man’s companion tugged on his arm.
“Come on, Gil,” he said softly. “Let’s go.”
“Okay.” Prussia allowed himself to be pulled along. “Hey, Birdie, what’s with the ‘Jack Frost’ nonsense? I’ve been called a lot of things in my life, but that’s a new one.”
Local ColorTitle: Local Color
Characters: India, Prussia
Challenge: Bingo Challenge 1
Square Filled: Incense
Summary: Prussia visits India & soaks up some of the local color...
Author’s note: Holi is a Hindu festival celebrated in the spring. One of the aspects of this festival, which is known to Westerners, is the throwing of colored powder, where people end up looking like a living rainbow.
India lit a few sticks of incense. He breathed in the spicy scent and said a brief prayer to the gods. As he was finishing his devotions, there was a knock on the door. India went to answer it. He smiled when he opened the door and saw his friend. “Namaste, Prussia!”
“Umm… Namaste, India!” Prussia grinned and entered the house.
“I’m so glad you could make it,” India said as he closed the door behind them.
“I’m sorry, I wasn’t able to get here yesterday, but my flight to Munich was delayed and I missed my fligh
Merry Christmas, BruderTitle: Merry Christmas, Bruder
Characters: Germany, Prussia
Challenge: Bingo Challenge 1
Square Filled: Best/Worst Gift
Summary: The German brothers exchange Christmas gifts…
For Vexed with love…
Germany opened the present Prussia handed to him. It was the last one and it could either be a very good present, or the worst present ever. While they were separated after WWII, this tradition took hold and they continued it even after they were reunited after the fall of the Berlin Wall. The idea that it could be a very good or very bad present also dated from that time, with Germany sending his brother good presents and Prussia, unable to really afford anything on the black market as well as being afraid that nice things would never make it across the border, giving bad presents. Their first Christmas together, however saw the start of a twist to that tradition, with each brother never knowing if they were getting an awful gag gift or a really nice one. Like las
[Gold x Reader] Stupid Head
A/N: In this story you and Gold are around 22 years old ;D
Gold x Reader: Request # 7
You were doing some grocery shopping for your mother and you saw Gold talking to a girl near the parking lot. You were about to run up to him but you stopped. Why? You bit the inside of your cheek. The blue haired girl smashed her lips on his. A girl that you didn’t know was making out with your boyfriend. You couldn’t look anymore. You grabbed your grocery bags and hugged them to your chest as you ran back home. From the corner of your eyes, you made eye contact with him.
Gold didn’t hear from you in two days. He was starting to get a little worried. You refused to answer his calls. He left a voice mail on each and every phone call but you ignored them all. Gold even called your home phone but no one picked up. He gulped and knocked on the door of your house. Your mother excitedly opened the door for him and literary pushed him inside. She offered him some tea and cookies and
Sock Puppets-Soldier X ReaderSock Puppets
Soldier X Reader
I had disobeyed the captain again. He was angry with me, but not so much as when I nearly burned down the fort, which was a misfortune altogether. Though that did little to comfort me when he put me on laundry duty, the worst next to bathroom cleaning. It was boring, standing around and washing every article of clothing possible. And it wasn’t like the boxers or underwear bothered me.
It was the socks.
They were dingy, holey as can be, and they rank from all the running around. Ewwwww, just thinking about them made me sick, because they went through them so quickly in just a week. That’s why I had to perfume the room when I came down, cause you could smell it all just in the hallway.
“Gross.” I mumbled, throwing a load into one of the six washers we had, making sure to fit the right amount to get them cleaned as possible. “Men are so dirty, how can their clothing withstand it all? You would think it
Edge of Illusion
"Shut up Gold, and quit following me!"
A rather flustered, and not to mention angry red head screeched, receiving stares from the various on-lookers of Azalea Town. His unsympathetic and infamous silver irises shimmered with the intent of hurting the other teenage boy, if he did not heed his warning, and quickly.
The other member of the party just beamed a ridiculous grin, flashing dazzling white teeth, as a hyperactive Aipom, continued to tug at a pair of large goggles that remained nestled in a mass of raven hair.
"Now Silv, I wouldn't call this a mere 'coincidence'. If anyone is the stalker here it is so you~" The dark haired boy provoked, and surveyed as Silver's face became flushed from mortification and imminent resentment, that desired to be unleashed.
"I am NOT a stalker!" He cried. Ouch, defensive much? Gold snickered, as he reached one of his hands up to scratch behind his Aipom's ears, hearing him croon in delight at the much-needed attention.
"Denial is the first stage. Don
Secret Love - Kanda Yu Love Story - Chapter 12
As I finished up my food and drink I blinked when I felt someone watching me, looking out the window more I saw no one there at all. Leaning back in my chair I sighed softly.
"What's wrong?" Kanda asked.
"Nothing just felt like I was being watched." I told him.
"Being watched?" He blinked.
"Yeah..." I trailed off.
Could it be either Dante-nii, Vergil-nii or maybe...Kotaro? if so..they must of figured out I join the order but I'm not sure if they know my true reason's of being in this place, also I hope if its either Kotaro or Vergil-nii that the two wont try to harm Yuu or any of the others...
I looked down with my bangs covering my eyes, my grip on the cup tightened to the point where my hand started to shake, I guess Kanda saw cause I felt one of his hands be placed on top of mine.
Looking up I saw his worried gaze (as much as he could show) and all I could do was smile and shake my head, telling him I was fine. I didn't like to lie about this but I wasn't really ready to
Marie's experienceA petite girl of five foot four, Marie entered the booth. She was always a questioner, rather a skeptic of these carnival games and attractions. The fortune-telling is all phony, and the acts in the performance are all just stiff and replicated from other, more original routines from popular circuses.
Despite these qualms, Marie finds herself attending the town fair each and every year. A small town like hers rarely has anything to do. As she perused the usual attractions, something had caught her eye. Amid the rides, circus tents, and food vendors, she found a new attraction had caught her eye. Some new booth, similar to a caravan had sat at the edge of the circus. She walked towards it, partly from her curiosity, partly as if an invisible force was nudging her towards it. Signs stood in front of the caravan. 'Fool your mind!' 'Explore the corners of your brain!' 'Mysterious Techniques'. The place had no name, the only identification that stood in front of it begin what looked like a
Secret Love - Kanda Yu Love Story - Chapter 13
The next few weeks many akuma have been showing up in the town, of course Kanda and I got injured when some were level 2 or 3 but we barely managed to even get past those two, so it seemed like we had to wait for Allen, Lenalle and Lavi to arrive before we did anything else.
I glared at the floor as Kanda bandaged up my right arm then my foot, I felt so weak..so weak that the other's had to come, but I trusted in there strength I knew that with thier help we could finish this mission sooner...that is if the innocence ever shows itself.
Sighing I looked out the window, during the weeks that past I sensed someone lurking around, but it didn't feel like Kotaro or my brothers..at least I didn't think it was..cause it felt very evil and demonic. To say I was scared of it would be the truth but I couldn't show it..never! I had to be strong for Kanda and the others..its really what I had shown them all along that I've known them all.
But in truth..I was as weak as a person who los
OC Vincent Ellison Information (Up for RP)OC Character Information Sheet
Character Reference uncolored: http://riku-love.deviantart.com/art/Hey-look-an-OC-holy-cheese-O-469143421
OC based from Black Butler (Kuroshisuji) But may be used for just OCxOC roleplaying for other things.
Name: Lord/Earl Vincent Curtis Ellison
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Left: Green Right: Blue
Family: Annabelle Ellison (Mother [Deceased]), Curtis Ellison (Father [Deceased]), Alan Ellison (Brother [Deceased]), Richard Harrington (Cousin [Alive]), David Harrington (Uncle [Alive])
Birthday: December 31st, 1875 (This depends on what time period if we are to roleplay with him.)
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual, leans more toward men due to his past.
Preferred Position: Seke (More of an uke)
Personality: Vincent happens to be a rather quiet but shrewd boy who's temperament shifts dramatically at times. He can be calm one moment then talk
Out in the Night- Ch. 1Avery gripped the sleeve of his jacket as he stepped towards a massive neon sign, the pink glow stating firmly that this shell of concrete and black tinted windows was called the Hemorrhage, and it was open all night long.
The young, black-haired, dark-blue jacket-wearing boy stepped closer and closer to the dark door, reaching into his jacket pocket to fish out his brand-new smartphone as he hopped the curb and stood by the entrance, the pink glow reflecting off of the black plastic on his glasses.
Flicking the phone on, he checked his messages, his inbox glowing blue, obviously signifying a message within.
Tapping on it with his thumb, the message popped up, reading: "Remember, balcony, seat by the far wall. See u soon bby~ :* "
Avery had always hated Matty's affinity for wild parties and the booming nightclub scene, and how he always ended up dragging him there one way or another in his attempt to convert the poor introvert into a party animal like himself. It was tiresome walking a
Chapter 14 part 2: The Time of the Dreamer The five of us were all sent to the office. We walked there in silence and sat in the principal's office silently, while the prinicpal did his angry outburst in any case. "I've never seen a classroom get that messed up before. When I was a kid, we never even THOUGHT of fighting in the classroom, especially with mystical creatures! Why, would you ask? Well, because we knew that, if we did, the ruler or the whip would come out and BAM!" he slammed a ruler down on his desk, causing me to draw back, but Bakura jumped a little at the side of me. A cruel grin had materialized on the elderly male's lips. "A good sting across the hands had fixed any agitators faster than you can say 'IT WAS HIM!'.
"Goddamn aggressive sons of bitches," Bakura had spoke to himself quietly under his breathing next to me as he rubbed his hands and when Marik had inquired him on what he had stated, he had instead changed it to "I said that it reminds me of getti
ViolinI remember the day
you told me violins
were strung with cat gut
and that is why
you hated music
(who says that to a child?)
I followed you
all that summer.
I watched you
grow away from mother -
your whiskey held better conversations
and all she did was cry.
We'd sit cross-legged on the porch
and count the horseflies
settling on our lunch.
You would drown tadpoles
in a bucket
surprised they could not swim
and I would dream
of cherry popsicles.
And when night would gather
on the sidewalk
I'd hold my breath
until a star appeared.
Don't bother making wishes
you'd tell me -
stars are dead weight in heaven
and God has cloth ears.
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