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2p!America x Shy!Reader Cold. It was cold. Freezing really.
Washington this time of year was, really in lack of better words, numbed to everything in the outside world. Time seemed to slow down, as did crime, accidents and the such. Walking outside was just a bad idea, but you needed inspiration for your writing. Anything to spark your creativity, but as I said before nothing happens in December.

The small sleepy town of (make it up .-.) was not much help either. The snow plow had already come through and piled high icy mounds onto the sidewalks and median of Main Street, and thrown salt on the rode to prevent black ice. Most of the shops where open, warm

Commission: Bully!RomanoxBullied!ReaderxFelicianoThe sound of guns* rang in the distance and got louder as you were slowly brought back to reality, but you willed yourself back to unconsciousness.

Later

“Crap! I’m gonna be late!” you shout whispered looking at you clock which read 5:00 AM. “Crapcrapcrap!!!”
Quickly grabbing your uniform, you ran to the shower, after that you ran out the door to attempt to reach school before 5:30AM. No, you didn’t go to a wacked up school that started at like 5:30 or 6:00, but it’s easiest to get to your first class without any trouble. Romano and his brother arrived at school around 6:00, and he wasn’t the nicest to you, or anyone. He pretty much singled out you for bulling though. He constantly hurt you both emotionally and physically. He call you word

Prom Gone Right: Allan Jones[Warning: There is swearing and I don't want to offend anyone so... Please don't read if you can't tolerate swear words!]

Sighing softly, [Name] placed her hand at the back of Oliver’s neck before placing a chaste kiss on his forehead “Thanks… I hope you get out of your dump, okay?”

Oliver nodded and [Name] immediately recognized the realization and sadness in his blue eyes “I wish you luck too…”

“Thanks!” The girl couldn’t help but smile sadly before thumping up the stairs and bounding into Allan’s room

“Yo. What the fuck do you want now?” The American laid o

Peppermint“How do I look?” You asked Ludwig as you twirled around in the aqua blue dress, the top coming out in a bunched line filled with white lace, holding your bosom in a tight bunch and a supporting built in bra to cease any sort of further relevance of your chest.

The skirt of the dress was just underneath your breast's, the line dividing out and scrolling down into an after shade of glitter.

The outer thin layer of the dress immediately gave the sea feeling, a light shade of mixed purple and pink, dazzled across in streaks against a soft light of green. Your growing smile and hand’s placed gently on your hip’s as you ma

Prom Gone Right: Intro[Warning: There's a slight swearing in this one... Like one or two words but... Yeah, I don't want to offend anyone!]

Today just wasn’t Oliver Kirkland’s day.

It was five days before the dreaded event and Oliver wasn’t even close to accomplishing his little ‘mission’.

Yes, sadly, this event was that dreaded one every teenager had to go though: Promenade.
His little mission? Get sweet little [Name] [L. Name] to go with him of course!

But he’s tried everything! Everything! And the worst part? It was like everyone knew he was out to get [Name] to go with him! Except herself of course! And they were out to

Prom Gone Right: Leonardo Vargas“L-Leonardo told me.” [Name] just suddenly blurted out, a red blush on her face

“What?” Oliver’s gaze snapped to her, a horrified look on his face

“I-I can’t Ollie…” Was her answer, tears pooling at the corner of her eyes “I-I can’t go to prom with yo-you because…”

“Ah.” Oliver nodded before [Name] could even finish, a sad yet understanding look on his face “I-I see… He warned m-me about it, I should’ve listened…”

“Huh?” [Name] tilted her head to the side, a rather confused expression on her face

“

[words louder than actions][Spades Slick]
A thin white line of smooth smoke floated into the air as [name] sighed through her intake of the cigarette hanging loosely from her fingertips, Her heavy boots propped up onto a scratched desk and her [h/c] locks loosely tied into a messy bun on the side of her head. The hand not currently crushing the butt of the cancer stick was rubbing the side of her left temple in exasperation and stress.
“God, what am I going to do about all this shit.” she muttered as she dropped her head into the crook of her arm in defeat. Her literal ‘partner in crime’ Spades Slick had raided the notorious Felt; and disappeared in the night to let the poor [name] clean up his mess.
To make matters worse for the girl, the other members of The Midnight Crew had either vanished along with their cowardly leader, or refused to assist her for they wanted to see what she would accomplish.
[Name] was no idiot, she knew this was

ChangelessThe best feeling, Rythian decided, was falling into bed after a hard day of being in the desert. After spending nearly two months in the desert; he had come to the conclusion that he hated it there. The sun never ceased to shine, it was always stifling hot, and he always managed to get sand in very uncomfortable places.
He missed Blackrock with its shady trees and soft grassy forest floors. The way the water of their lake lapped against the shore in the night was one of the most surreal sounds he had ever heard and something that never failed to calm him.
Now, however, all he heard was the insistent howl of the wind over the sand and the occa

Bully!RomanoxBullied!ReaderxFeliciano Part 2  “You really need to stop hitting her, Roma.” Antonio responded.
                “I fucking know.” Romano sighed.
                “Why don’t you try bringing her flowers or something?” Antonio suggested.
                “Because I know she doesn’t like that crap. Anyways, she wouldn’t accept it if it was from me.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Skip ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
                “(Name)! What happened?” Feliciano asked when he saw you at lunch.
          &

Kidnapped By Sexy Wizards ReaderXFairy Tail Ch 1

Chapter 1

"Aqua fallen...rain!" The blue magic seal appeared near the end of your hands. It took its role for you to make what you commanded. It had taken you quite a while to master this technique. Er- this one spell. This certain spell allowed you to make a harsh rain around you. Specifically the whole perimeter of magic. Now, if you said "aqua make storm" it could make this even more harsh. You could control how harsh the rain was if you focused.

You watched as the spell started. You concentrated on the entire perimeter of your magic. Nothing. At least, that's what you felt for the first few seconds.

Your "pet" -but way more like your b

Get a life 10

“Dope-“ Sasuke hissed in embarrassment “I said I was fine.”
“Frankly my dear I don’t give a damn.”
Sasuke groaned as Naruto continued to make Sasuke lean against him by having one of his arms around Sasuke’s sides, and Sasuke’s arm wrapped around Naruto’s neck for support.
“I can not believe you actually used a gone with the wind reference.”
“Huh, is that where’s it from? I didn’t know that. Heck I don’t think I’ve ever heard of ‘gone with the wind’. What’s it about?”
“It’s an old romance movie done around

Get a life 11

Welp, so much for nice weather. Shino sighed.
“Oh you have got to be shitting me!!”
Kiba whined. It had to be miserable NOW!?! Where was this god damn weather 20 minutes ago!?! Kiba then sneezed. Crist he was cold.
“It’s a good thing we ate then. Where do you live?”
“Uh…a ways from here.” Kiba then turned around, back facing Shino. “I’ll go home by myself.”
…ah no. Shino then grabbed one of Kiba’s hands and began dragging him in a completely different direction. Kiba blushed as he stared at their interlocked hands.
“H-H-Hey! W-What do you think you’re

Brutaka's Game 2: Ch 16Brutaka’s Game 2: Ch 16

The light rumble could barely be heard by the people inside the cave. But for Xipher it was if he was right next to it. He slowly opened his eyes and yawned. Raising his head, he looked toward the entrance and saw water droplets drip down from the mouth of the cave as the storm began to die down. The soft, patting sound of the rain was soothing enough to lure him back to sleep. But Josh’s loud snoring ruined any chance of that happening.
Unable to go back to sleep he slowly sat up and stretched, then looked down at the sleeping humans, then placed a hand on his side. Only after one night the b

Get a life 12

“…”
“Not one word.”
“It’s so cute~!”
Sasuke groaned. Why didn’t he have ONE pair of normal pajamas? Naruto smiled as he looked down at the pj’s he was wearing. He had on a plain grey shirt, which was way too huge, and cotton soft kitty bottoms from the big bag theory. He then glanced over at Sasuke’s who wore, again another ridiculously large shirt (only his was green), and had black silky bottoms with green numbers going down all matrix style.

“Not a geek my ass, you have big bag theory pajama’s.”
“Didn’t we already establish that I’m a ge

A day at the beach chapter: 1 sasuke sighed as he sat on the couch. it was really boaring today and it was the start of the weekend. "sigh..its really boaring...hmmmm..." sasuke sank down in is spot thinking of what to do to start the weekend, it took him a few minutes to search for an idea. until it hit him: "aha! the beach! thats a great idea." sasuke snapped, reaching for the phone beside him on the lamp table and dialing the desired number, then he waited. "hello? -ttabayo?" he heard on the other line of the phone."hey! naruto? Its me sasuke.I was wondering if you, me,itachi and your girlfriend hinata would like to go to the beach?" he asked hoping naruto wasn't busy at all."that sounds like an awesome idea!when did you wanna go?" the blonde quiestioned."tommorrow at 8:00am. just meet us at our house and we'll drive there together in the family van." sasuke answered as naruto wrote down the schedule on a note pad so he wouldn't forget."done!~and i'll make snacks so we don't have to pay for an

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The Feeling of Living

by ~Arya-Tara, Oct 22, 2007, 3:55:59 PM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / Children and Teen

This is the story of a real girl.
She lived in her mind(s).
She spent her days
watching the other children
Through her looking glass.
It would be beter to say she didn't live-
She simply exsisted.
She thought it would be safer to stay inside,
Then to go out and play.
She watched the world around her,
Wondering what would be next.

One day, she let go of her looking glass.
It crashed onto the floor.
And it broke in pieces,
Almost like her life was like-pieces.
She picked up one of the shards.
It cut her arms.
She cried out in pain.
No one heard her.
She cried and shouted for someone.
No one came.

After a minute, an hour, a day, she stood.
She wrapped her arm in cloth
And looked around.
Something was stirring.
Something within her.
Something she liked.

But, she had no clue what it was or what to do.
For emotions were for other girls.
She had none to call her own.
But this new feeling, this life, it was awakening.

She wondered of the other things she had missed,
Looking through her looking glass.
And she started running.

She ran outside and felt the summer air brush against her.
She felt the warmth of the sun and the coolness of a creek.
She experience it all.

She ran to the park where the other boys and girls where.
She stopped and looked around.
Children were all around, playing.
She stood there, unable to move.

Finally, a boy noticed her
And walked up to her.
He extended a hand.
She looked at it and
Finally, took it.
A smile came across her face.

"Oh, what a feeling it is, to finally live."

The Feeling of Livingby ~Arya-Tara

Literature / Prose / Fiction / Children and Teen

This is the edit of an old DeviantArt post called "A Smile."

Hope you like it.

And tell me what you think of it.

Thanks!

xox
Arya

PS- This story really means a lot to me. It's a story of when I was young. The boy at the end of the story really saved me. I owe a lot to his-maybe even my life. I love him and always will. So, please take that into consideration.

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~kazaki03 Aug 23, 2008 Hobbyist Digital Artist

Waa! I can truly relate to this piece of artistic poem! xDD *glomps* I really love it! ^___^ Great job!

~Thunderdragon158 Dec 9, 2007

i love it! but on the last stanza, "hand" is spelled like "hang". other than that, it rocks!

~Arya-Tara Dec 9, 2007

i did? opps!
thanks. i wrote it after i talked with this friend of mine.
but it was really late..so..yeah.

.

how was your weekend?

-arya

~Thunderdragon158 Dec 9, 2007

lol, yeah i just pick up those small errors like that. it was an emo poem!

my weekend was fine, my grandparents and aunt were at my house for random reasons and i didnt get much hw done

~Arya-Tara Dec 9, 2007

it was not an emo poem! Lol!

same here! they decided to come over and eat our food!

~Thunderdragon158 Dec 10, 2007

it was kinda emo, well it started emo.
yeah really. serve relatives food; they eat it. give them a place to stay; they sit on your couch and eat some more.

~Arya-Tara Dec 10, 2007

Fine. Semi-Emo.

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