|This is in fact me. At the present time. XDD|
|SUMMARY: ARTHUR KIRKLAND is patiently waiting for his best friend ALFRED F. JONES to come back from a war he's been serving in. He's hoping to be able to give him a kiss and tell him how much he loves him when he meets an annoying Mexican girl named DAKOTA. What will happen next? Read to find out more! ENJOY!! ^ ^|
It had been a cold night. Arthur had walked into his room with a hot chocolate in hand, ready to go to bed, when he was surprised to find Alfred sitting on his bed, smiling at him.
"What the bloody hell are you doing in my bed you git?" Arthur had asked. Alfred simply patted the space beside him. Arthur walked over and sat down. Alfred reached over and put the blanket on him. Arthur looked over at him and sighed.
"You git, you'll freeze if you don't cover yourself properly," Arthur stated as he put the blanket around Alfred instead. "Do you WANT to die?"
Alfred grinned. "Just thought it would be better to cover you up instead of me," he said smugly as he grabbed Arthur's waist and pulled. Arthur found himself being pressed against Alfred's chest. He could feel him wrapping the blanket around them both. "You know, 'cause you aren't as built as me." He winked.
Arthur began to blush at the sudden contact. He had wanted to stay there for as long as he could, but he knew that his "normal" reaction would be to push him off. The problem was he didn't think that he'd be able too.
Alfred began to chuckle at Arthur's reaction. "That's a new one." He'd said. Arthur's blush deepened.
"Shut the hell up you twit." He muttered.
Feli Ch 15Feli Ch 15 by ~MegaAnimeFreak7
The soft padding of feet against the cement floor could be heard all throughout the corridor, the hallway managing to amplify the sound. The couple had not stopped running for anything, desperately trying to make it to the outside world.
Feli’s heart beat strongly, pumping blood through the organ much faster than normal. His breathing had become heavy and he felt as though he were about to pass out. But he wasn’t about to let that deter him. They’d come this close and he wasn’t about to be the anchor weighing them down.
Ludwig stopped just before the first corner of the hallway. He leaned against the wall and looked over the side while Feli caught his breath. “I can see the next turn,” he told him. “It doesn’t seem that far up ahead. We just have to make sure we don’t get caught.”
Feli smiled at the thought of being free. He giggled. “First thing we do once we get outta here is we get you to a
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OTP's (Seme's on left, uke's on right. Het pairings included):
USUK (America x England a.k.a. Alfred x Arthur)
PruCan (Prussia x Canada a.k.a. Gilbert x Matthew)
GerIta (Germany x Italy a.k.a. Ludwig x Feliciano)
GiriPan (Greece x Japan a.k.a. Heracles x Kiku)
Spamano (Spain x Romano a.k.a. Antonio x Lovino)
SuFin (Sweden x Finland a.k.a. Berwald x Tino)
RoChu (Russia x China a.k.a. Ivan x Yao)
LietPol (Lithuania x Poland a.k.a. Feliks x Toris)
DenNor (Denmark x Norway a.k.a. Mathias x Niklas)
ScotFru (Scotland x France a.k.a. Iuan x Francis)
AusHun (Austria x Hungary a.k.a. Roderich x Elizaveta)
PruHun (Prussia x Hungary a.k.a. Gilbert x Elizaveta)
HongIce (Hong Kong x Iceland a.k.a. Li Wang x Imil)
KorBel (Korea x Belarus a.k.a. Im Yong x Natalia)
SasuNaru (Sasuke x Naruto)
NejiGaa (Neji x Gaara)
KakuIru (Kakashi x Iruka)
ItaDei (Itachi x Deidara)
KibaHina (Kiba x Hinata)
MinaKushi (Minato x Kushina)
ZabuHaku (Zabuza x Haku)
SasoDei (Sasori x Deidara)
LeeGaa (Rock Lee x Gaara)
KisaIta (Kisame x Itachi)
JirTsun (Jiraya x Tsunade)
KakaObi (Kakashi x Obito)
NO LOVE FOR SAKURA! D:<
MihaAbe (Mihashi x Abe)
HanaTaji (Hanai x Tajima)
SaruMi (Saruhiko x Misaki)
Kuroh x Shiro
Reisi x Mikito
Riku x Sora
Axel x Roxas
IchiIshi (Ichigo x Uryuu)
ShunUki (Shunsui x Ukitake)
RenBya (Renji x Byakuya)
GinIzu (Gin x Izuru)
GrimmUl (Grimmjow x Ulquiorra)
Toshiro. That is all
KevEdd (Kevin x Edd from Ed, Edd, and Eddy. Please don't ask how I became a shipper. Blame tumblr and very talented artists)
Pairings I detest
RusAme (Russia x America)
AmeChu (America x China)
AmeriPan (America x Japan)
GerMerica (Germany x America)
GirTurk (Greece x Turkey)
ItaJap (Italy x Japan)
ItaMerica (Italy x America)
Germancest (Germany x Prussia)
Itacest (Italy x Romano)
SasuSaku (Sasuke x Sakura. I hate this pairing with every fiber of my being!!)
NaruSaku (Naruto x Sakura... Just... no =_=")
NaruHin (Naruto x Hinata)
ItaSasu (Itachi x Sasuke. Like. What the fuck? That's incest. That's freakin' gross!!)
NaruGaa (Naruto x Gaara)
KibaNaru (Kiba x Naruto)
SasoSaku (Sasori x Sakura. What the FUCK?!!)
NaruKyuu (Naruto x Kyuubi)
A harem for Sakura
BASICALLY ANY AND ALL INCEST!
The only way I will do these for you is if they're for commission or request. If it's for commission/ request, then I'll do everything on this list. Except for FrUk. Just... don't even try asking.
Other than that... ENJOY! (^7^) b
Kiriban canceled, monthly contest instead!'Sup guys and girls!Kiriban canceled, monthly contest instead! by =omocha-san
Soooo it happens, that even though I've always known there is some type of pageview bumper program, I never did expect someone would (perhaps) use that on my kiriban.
There was not a 100% proof that they used it, but it was so weird (to me) this time, so I decided to disqualify the kiriban because of all the possible reasons.
Therefore, I think from now on I will stop doing kiribans (heck I've never given that many damns about my pageviews anyway, and the fact that there's a pageview bumper program destroys all the meaning and fun about it).
So yeah I will hold a tiny character contest once a month instead of kiriban. *nods*
So to join this contest. You'll need to:
1. Comment with thumbnails/links (UP TO 3) to ONE character that you'd like me to draw if you win.
2. Give me some BRIEF info about them as below:
- Name, Age.
- Personality (IN 3 WORDS)
(Don't give me further info like biography or history or whatever just yet. I will ask for those later if I choose the
|Stuff that I loved or found funny as f**k! XDD|
What a birthday- Contest Entry
Kruger Divoux Stanford stood by himself on the rickety train line, ignoring his current surroundings. Even though he was physically standing there, he was not there emotionally. His eyes had wandered to the large viewing window. He watched as the tall trees, houses and small bushes passed them in a blur of green, white, red and brown. Or perhaps it wasn't the houses that were passing by, but the train itself? That seemed to make more sense. But then, why would the colors of the outside world blend so well if they weren't indeed running away?
As Kruger pondered this, he failed to notice the middle aged man behind him lick his lips. The man in question looked the raven over from top to bottom before looking at his surroundings. He was alone, yet surrounded by people.
The man stood up and took hold of a bar, making a show of getting ready to get off at the next station. He pushed his way through the crowd, stopping every few
Girl, you need Jesus Ch 1
Young Sasuke Uchiha sighed as he stared at the half empty bottle of Corona in his hands. He looked up at his so called “friends”, who were literally drunk out of their minds. He sighed once more when his close friend Suigetsu Hozuki took a painful spill onto the pavement on his skateboard, only to bounce back up and wink at the girls sitting next to the raven on the sidewalk. Said girls began to giggle in what Sasuke could only assume was flirtatiously.
One of the girls, Karin, rolled her eyes before turning to look at Sasuke, fluttering her eyelashes in, seriously, was she trying to look like she had a mental defect? “Nice night isn’t it…” she scooted closer to the raven and gazed up at him from underneath her eyelashes. “Sasuke?” she finished huskily.
The raven took to looking up to the sky, begging fate to help him this one time because, God help him, he was about
War effort Ch 1
Arthur could feel himself shaking as he stared at the airplane outside the giant airport window.
He's coming home today. He thought to himself excitedly. Alfie's coming home today!
Alfred F. Jones (the man he was waiting for) had gone off to help in the war effort four months ago. Arthur had had many friends before (and still had them mind you!) but Alfred was the one person that truly understood him.
Arthur could never understand how Alfred was able to tell when his smile was genuine or fake but it was one of the reasons why Arthur had grown so close to him.
The truth was that Arthur wanted to be closer. In the time that they had known each other, Arthur had grown to love him. A lot. So much so that even Alfred's presence brightened up his day. As if he was surrounded by darkness and Alfred had come in and flicked the light on.
Arthur quickly looked down at his hands aft
Should've made a difference
I watched it happen. I could see it. I could feel it. I could hear it.
My heart pounded against my chest as I watched him be pushed into that locker. Whose locker was that anyway? I don't think he cared. It didn't matter if R.J. would bleed. It didn't matter if the locker would get dented. It didn't matter who saw. It didn't matter to him at all. I couldn't believe it. We had just saved that douche the other day. Was he not able to feel? Couldn't he see that he was lowering my boyfriend's self-esteem? I don't think he could.
R.J. let out a small whimper as he was forcefully rammed into the dark grey locker. My eyes widened in surprise. Why didn't he just kick his ass? I knew he could. R.J.'s eyes narrowed in anger as the realization came to me.
He chose not to.
Carver laughed as he watched R.J.'s face change. He was acting as though R.J.'s expression were freaking hysterical. "Faggot." He uttered before turn
BJ/Mo Contest Entry
Richard James Wells quickly turned on his heel, landing a neat, clean punch on his assaulter.
"Bluejay! Behind you!" cried Wesley Evans, his crime fighting partner. He threw a nearby trash can lid R.J.'s way as the blue jay spun, raising his arms in the process. The dark clothed attacker grunted as his fist connected with the hard aluminum of the lid. He pulled his now red hand back and cried out, beginning to shake his hand vigorously. R.J. took this opportunity to bend down low, swinging his right leg past the burly man's feet in a slight "corkscrew" type move, effectively knocking him over. The man's head hit the ground and he let out yet another grunt of displeasure. R.J. turned him onto his stomach and sat on top of him, keeping him from moving, then he reached into his back pocket, pulling out a pair of handcuffs he'd had beforehand. He cuffed the perpetrator, breathing a sigh of relief at the same time. Wesley came up behind him, throwing his own catch on top o
Feli Ch 1
Ludwig walked along the cobble-stone road towards his home. He fumbled with the brown paper grocery bags he held in both hands. He was afraid that the contents would fall out and land on the floor. He silently cursed the shop he had come from for not having made the upgrade to plastic bags.
This would have been much easier if these bags had handles. Is Heracles that poor? He thought to himself. He immediately regretted the cruel thought ever passing his mind.
Heracles shop, Karpusi's Greece, had many customers, despite it being a very small shop. His shop always had fresh fruit and vegetables, with fine cuts of meat (and no one had reported getting food poisoning or mad cow disease from his shop yet) and welcoming cashiers. It was also affordable for big families (which was good for him considering that he only lived with his brother Gilbert).
Heracles had finally realized his dreams after Hetalia School, and Ludwig was happy for him.
Now that he really thought about
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