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I Felt Like Uploading This'There was a fallen and wingless angel.'
'And her only hope was in the hands of the Devil.'
'She never knew that the promise she made, would eventually destroy everything she hoped for.'
We've all heard of the angels that fall back down to earth when Heaven seems to no longer want them. We all know the tales of how these celestial beings come down to the Earth to provoke harmony and well being. But have you ever sat back and thought about the rules that might be placed upon these winged humans that came from the heavens? Perhaps not. There's not many rules that these fallen angels need to listen to, but there is one that is so important that it could ruin the life of all who is involved... Just what is that rule? Well, it's quite simple...
Never fall in love with a human.
The consequences are dire, the hopes are shattered. Dreams are crushed, wings become useless...
Where am I? It's so dark...so dark...
Where was she? She had no idea. Where was she going? She had n
Survivaltalia Chap. 1"Aw man, that World Meeting was sweet!" America said, loud as usual.
"Da," Russia piped up, finally after a few minutes of silence. "We made good progress."
The plane was headed to Siberia, where the crew of five nations would go for drinks at Russia's house. Canada sat towards the back of the small plane, tenderly stroking the pages of a magazine while he listened to America's jokes. Japan and Russia sat together, neither talking to each other, but listening to each other's comments, carefully examining them for insults. And then, there was England who was flying the plane.
America fell silent for a moment and stood to walk into the cockpit. "Hey, England, what's up? You've been pretty quiet lately. Something wrong? Have your scones burned?"
England narrowed his eyes at America, "No they haven't burnt." With this, he put intense emphasis the last word, making sure America recognized his grammatical atrocity. "So would you kindly go back to your seat and leave me alone before yo
Told Ya I'd Do ItThere was a guy named Nick who fell in love with the female version of Russia. This so called female version of Russia was also in love with this guy named Nick. So the two got married out of love.
But they felt as though they needed somebody or something else in their family. So they adopted a handsome pet. He was known as Cain the Gay Dog Butler Thing.
After they adopted Cain the Gay Dog Butler Thing, female Russia and Nick had sexy fun time at night that either resulted in happiness or Nick getting a lead pipe shoved up his ass.
Blame Alfredo"Hello young minnows~ My name is Alfredo. I am a proud Chicunea, which means my mom was a guinea and my dad was a chicken~ Now, settle down, eat some sweet and pumpkin churros and let me tell you idiots a story....~"
"Si, stick it right into there...~ Good boy, good, good boy...~" And then a small plop sounded from the bowl of orange punch that was sitting on the table. A slight chuckle escaped the beak of Alfredo the Chicunea as he put the last traces of opium juice into the punch that America had made for his party.
He had remembered the plan perfectly. "Just put a drug into the punch!" Liru had told him before he set of to get to the American's party. "Then you'll have the chance to mess around with a high Puerto Rico and score some hot fun~" Oh yeah, Alfredo was gonna get what he wanted tonight.... The only thing... America would be there, as would Italy and Romano.... Along with his beloved Puerto Rico.
Alfredo just s
Liru Tells A Story..."Now, now, gather around little yogurt heads~ My name is Raindew Liru, or just Liru. Or you can call me a combination of the two-thousand and thirty-six words I know! So please, enjoy this little story that I am about to tell you~ And yes, this is all true.....~"
The diminishing warmth of Russia's house soon faded as I silently walked out into the snowy night. I fluffed out my brown feathers as best as I could, but it just wouldn't work... I missed Russia's warm arms wrapped around my little, feathered body. But that didn't matter. My craving for gerbil flavored yogurt was too much for my little brain to take; I needed the delicious yogurt to feed my gnawing hunger.
Stepping into the deep, white snow that came up to my breast feathers, I trudged along...alone in the silver, bleached light of the full moon.
"Liru, Liru," I muttered my name as I walked on, dreaming in my head about the delicious taste of the yo
I Hate....I hate how this will take up some of my day and distract me from role-playing.
I hate how I'm so addicted to role-playing.
I hate how my addiction keeps me away from outside.
I hate how I only like to be outside when I'm alone.
I hate how I'm so shy.
I hate how I never get out of my room, unless it's something I have to do.
I hate how I always feel weird around the human race.
I hate how I can only connect to animals and not to humans.
I hate how my mom picks on me for being so shy.
I hate how I hate my dad for doing the same thing.
I hate my sister for being a stuck up brat.
I hate how my parents always find a way to get me in trouble when it was really my sister who did it.
I hate how my parents pressure me.
I hate how my parents imply that I'm going to fail at life.
I hate how my parents tell me I'm dumb for liking anime and manga.
I hate how I can't tell my 'true friends' about my problems in life.
I hate how I only have two true friends in real life, but I love them dearly~ xD
Threat and Promise: Chap. 4The Negative shrugged his shoulders and then gave a yawn to make it seem like he was bored to death already by the other Spain. "Why should I listen to someone who's weak and too childish to even act like the boss to a weak country?"
"Romano's not weak! He's just not as strong " The Spaniard looked down and sighed a bit. He hated when people called Romano, and Italy, weak and stupid. Closing his green eyes, Spain gave a sigh. "Just leave Romano and the others alone."
Romano blinked a bit, wincing a bit as if he could feel the tension in the air that ran from Spain to Spain. His amber eyes narrowed a bit and he grumbled, glancing at the Spain that was in the door.
The one that was in the door blinked and looked at Romano. "Ehh ." He glanced behind him and spoke a few words that were inaudible to Romano. He then blinked when he heard a response. Spain had brought somebody back with him.
The Spain that was in the kitchen narrowed his green eyes a bit, looking at the other Spain
Threat and Promise: Chap. 3"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Peck, peck, tap ..tap tap!
Grumbling, Romano picked his head up off the pillow, blinking his amber eyes a few times before glancing over at the window.
He squinted his eyes a bit, allowing the sunlight to glimmer around his sight. He grumbled a tad before blinking a bit of the light out of his eyes.
Tap tap! The noise that had awoken him came again, just louder and more clear. Romano stiffened a bit, not knowing what might be at the window this early in the morning. He glanced over, making out the body line of a quite large, Purple Sandpiper bird. He tilted his head a bit. Spain had told him that Sandpipers lived out in marshes and stuff Maybe this one just so happened to get lost and ended up here.
The long-legged bird tapped at the window again, making Romano grumble a bit. He slowly sat up on the couch, blinking a bit when he noticed somebody walk over to the kitchen. "Spain ?" He blinked a bit and turned to look around.
Threat and Promise: Chap. 2Night had fallen by now, and a few owls hooted around to each other in the distant trees. The stars shone brightly, only a few wispy clouds floated under them, yet the shine was still able to be seen from the ground.
A slight, fresh aroma of tomatoes and clean, night air floated around, making Spain contently smile as he walked home. He had been with Prussia and France all day, just hanging around for the heck of it.
The Spanish country stretched and hummed as he walked along the dusty path that led to the back side of his house.
"I wonder how Romano's been today~" Spain chimed to himself as he walked up to the door, looking up at the cloudy sky for a moment before gripping the doorknob and turning it, hearing a small click as it opened the door. He blinked a few times before walking into the house. "Romano~?"
A slight grumble that indicated Romano's presence came from the darker part of the house.
Spain blinked his green eyes a bit before walking along to the room t
Hetalia X Reader: The Translator
You walk up to one of your office colleague, Arthur Kirkland, with a folder to your side and look at him in concern
“You alright?” you asked, stopping in front of him.
Arthur looks down at his phone with a distress look
“No, I have a bit of a nightmare actually…” he sighs, looking up at you.
“What’s the matter?” you asked immediately in concern.
“Well we have all the NSOCO from around the world in this room” he gestures to the door beside him while smiling pathetically.
“In ten minutes the annual summit is supposed to take place” he takes a deep breath before continuing “They phone thousand of miles to get here and my translator hasn’t turned up” he scowls down at his phone.
You continue to watch him, still wonder what’s bothering him.
Arthur tear his gaze away from his phone and frowns
“I need to find someone who can translate into seven different languages…” he explaine
Code Red Avenger x Pmsing ReaderAka How the Avengers deal with a pmsing you
“Hello sweetheart.” Tony greeted you as you sat glaring at your coffee for not being hot enough. You sneered at the cheerful man before you while you grabbed a knife smeared with jelly and began to spread it on your toast. You went to dip the knife back into the bottle only to discover it had been moved. You pulled it back to you and quickly resumed preparing your breakfast as Tony hummed beside you. Anger started to build inside you as his humming increased in volume and eventually gave way to singing.
Thankfully Tony shut up before you grew homicidal. With a sigh of relief you put your focus on making jelly toast instead of not killing your friend, only to find the jelly missing again. With a small growl you stole it from Tony again.
“I was using that.” He complained while he reached for it again. You put a stop to that though by twisting around and pointing the knife at him
Spider 2 (JeffXReader)You casually sat on the couch flicking through a magazine while Sally braided your hair into a plat. Jeff walked into the room and face-palmed at Sally.
“Why is Sally braiding your hair?” Jeff asked sitting beside you.
“She got bored and you weren’t here so she couldn’t braid your hair” You shrugged turning the page.
“There is no way I’m letting her braid my hair” Jeff shot Sally a glare making her giggle.
“Yep” You nodded more focused on the magazine than him.
“Be back in a few” Jeff muttered standing up.
“Where are you going?” You asked curiously.
“Shower. Wanna join me?” Jeff asked seductively.
“I’m good” You replied.
“Damn” Jeff sighed before going upstairs to the bathroom.
“Can Jeff not shower himself?” Sally asked innocently.
“He was using grown up talk Sally” You patted her head. A few minutes later an unmanly scream came fro
Beaming Scotty (Pavel ChekovXReader)You fumbled with the controls on the panel before you heard a sigh behind you.
“You press that button!” Scotty exclaimed pointing to the obvious red button.
“Scotty shut up!” You replied.
“I’ll shut up when you start doing your job!” Scotty said before walking away in a huff.
“Uggh Scotty” You muttered under your breath before looking around for your book they was
on the chair beside you but was now gone.
“SCOTTY!” You cursed before a hand tapped your shoulder. You turned around and were met
with Pavel Andreievich Chekov the youngest of the Enterprise next to you.
“Hey Pavel” You nodded in greeting.
“Hello (y/n)” Chekov smiled before holding up your book.
“Is zis yours?” He asked curiously.
“Yeah I thought Scotty took it again” You nodded in relief.
“He vas going to zen I got to it before him” Chekov replied.
“Thanks Pavel” You smiled. Chekov handed
Spider 3 (JackXReader)You and Jack were on your way back to the mansion from a kill. Jack opened the door for you being the gentleman he is making you blush and nod in thanks. When you got to the living room you saw Splenderman talking happily to Slender who looked like he wanted to shoot himself.
“Oh thank god there’s (y/n) and Jack!” Slender exclaimed. When Splender looked over Slender made a run for it and vanished into the safety of his kitchen.
“Hey Splendy” You waved.
“Hello (y/n)” Splender smiled ruffling your hair.
“Don’t touch the hair” You pushed his hand away.
“Hello Jack” Splender looked to him.
“Hi” Jack waved awkwardly.
“I hope my brothers been treating you well” Splender looked back to you. You let your mind wander to the time Slender ‘accidently’ pushed you down the stairs or when he ‘accidently’ dropped you out a window. You mentally smirked knowing if you tell Splender he
Friendstuck|..A new start, a new place...|
Beep, beep, beep, bee— SMASH.
..Okay. Probably not to the best way to shut the stupid thing up. Oh well. Mission accomplished anyways!!
And now, for your most arduous, painful and demanding mission yet:
....Going to school.
..With a groan, you got out of bed and got ready for your first day at your new school.
Throughout your life, you've more or less been a loner, as you are a (shy/sassy) type of person. You sigh. It'd be great if you managed to make some friends this year. No more being the awkward loner leftover hanging out with your good ol' friends: Dust, Corner, and the occasional cricket.
Phase 1 Complete:
You got your freaking schedule. Yay.
..Now, your first class is....
Away With The FairiesAway With the Fairies
"W-w-where am I? ... W-w-where'd Chiyo and Amelia g-go?" Kitten was hardly the adventurous sort, nor was she exactly 'independent'. She was such a sweet, gentle girl... But she was the sort that'd be afraid of her own shadow. So it comes as no surprised that she was utterly terrified to find herself lost in the woods and on her own. "C-C-Chiyo?! A-A-Amelia?! W-w-where are g-guys?!" she called out, praying with all her being that they'd call back so she'd at least have one of her closest friends there to keep her safe. The whole area was completely foreign to her, she'd of been fine if she could at least figure out where she was. "W-where are you g-guys? ... I'm s-s-scared... P-p-please c-come out guys... I'll l-let you p-p-play with my f-f-feet as much as you want A-Amelia... E-even my t-toes! J-just please c-come out..." she was starting to sob. Kitten couldn't stand the thought if being lost on her own; what if she never found her way out? She'd
Disharmonious DistressOne wintry evening while Hayley was relaxing at home…
Knock, knock, knock!
“♩We wish you a Merry Christmas♬ We wish you a…”
Knock, knock, knock!
“♫Dashing through the snow♪ In a one-horse open…”
Knock, knock, knock!
Like a blast of arctic air, Philomena Liguria swept over the threshold the instant Hayley opened the door, not giving her a chance to slam it shut in her face a third time. “Come on, girls,” she called out, and the rest of the Harmonious Ladies’ Christmas Choir trooped in after her, squeezing themselves into Hayley’s small living room. Sheets of music rustled expectantly in their gloved hands. They were all dressed for the occasion, with identical red and green scarves that wrapped about their throats, the ends trailing onto their heavy winter coats.
“Hey, I didn’t invite you inside!” Hayley shouted, but Philomena
Adventures of Gaga and Envy 2Envy yawned, looking at Lady Gaga through narrowed eyes.
"Envy!" Gaga screamed, picking up a dust bunny.
Envy looked up from where he was, narrowing his dark purple eyes even farther as he spotted the dust bunny. "What's that...?"
Lady Gaga smiled, throwing the dust bunny at Envy. "Dust bunneh!"
"AHHHH!!!!" Envy fell to the ground with a hard thump. He flailed around, hitting his head against the wall, floor, and anything else. He tried to punch the dust bunny, but it sticked to him.
"Keep it down," Gaga retorted, not noticing that Envy was in pain; very bad pain.
"Get! It! OFF!" Envy screamed in agony, throwing the evil enemy into Gaga's hair. He gasped in relief.
Lady Gaga turned to face Envy, opened her mouth like a machine, and a disco stick popped out. "GAGA GO!" She screamed, and the world then exploded.
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