To My Former LoveI’m not sure what I was looking for when I left home, but I was sure I’d know it when I felt it. It could have been anything; a friend, a stress reliever, a one night stand… In the end, I found you… I’m not certain of what we are when we’re together, but I know that I like the feeling.To My Former Love by poisel3
We began to meet each other more frequently. Each encounter brought me to my knees at your feet. I would inhale deeply and feel you consume me. I would hold out my arm and you would take me to another world. I would feel my worries dissolve and open my eyes to see you dancing in the brilliance that surrounds you.
In time, I became addicted to your presence in my day to day life. Without you, I would analyze how miserable I am when you’re gone. I want nothing more than to be enveloped in your arms, taking in the smell of your perfume. I want to feel lightheadedness you bring me with every visit.
You’ve been nothing but wonderful for me. I’ve found love
My Dear AbigailI lack the words to properly describe how you make me feel. It’s kind of warm… like a breeze that would pass me by during the Spring, eager to see the flowers dance to her unheard melody. I think love might be as close as I can get to voicing my emotions.My Dear Abigail by poisel3
You and I will casually slip the phrase “I love you” into any conversation, but I’m not sure you understand how much I mean it. I love you because you take care of me. I love you because you willingly spend your time with me. I love you because you are yourself around me and I feel comfortable to be myself around you. I love you because I know you would never judge me. I love you because when I’m with you, I feel confident enough in myself to dismiss the bitchy people who comment rudely about us.
We’ve been together since freshman year, it’s not a very long time, but we’ve been through countless things together. It’s always been the two of us against the world. We’ve al
Turned Down IIAgain.Turned Down II by poisel3
I was turned down again. This time it was not an organization, which only made it worse. I was denied an ESA by my mother.
She denied me what I need because she’s “a single parent of four girls, working overtime.” She denied me what I needed because if the medications aren’t doing their job, yet we still have to pay for them, why should she adopt an animal only for that to not do it’s job and become just another thing to pay for. She denied me what I needed because she thinks I don’t have an issue with anxiety. She denied me what I need because we already have a cat for my oldest sister. She denied me what I needed because she thinks that I just want a dog, just for the hell of it. She denied me what I needed because if I outwardly appear to be fine, then there’s nothing wrong with me.
Mom, I understand that you work hard, but it’s only natural for me to need things. I understand that the medications should be doing their job, but
Turned DownI was turned down when I asked my school “Can I bring an Emotional Support Animal to school?” They turned me down because the animal would be too distracting to other students whilst the animal and myself sat in the back of the class. They turned me down because, obviously, I can tell a counselor about the way I feel when I don’t know exactly what it is I’m feeling. They turned me down because the law says the don’t have to make accommodations for the people who need them.Turned Down by poisel3
They said they would give me a pass to leave my classes when the anxiety got to be too much, but they don’t understand that the animal would be there to calm me; the animal would be there to perform a task for me that no one else could. The animal would listen to my troubles and not judge me. The animal would be there solely for the purpose of keeping my anxiety at bay, a task I have yet to master for myself. They told me no because “emotional support animals don’t perf
Night Chase (Doctor Strange x Witch!Reader)Night Chase (Doctor Strange x Witch!Reader) by SkyStar54
Doctor Strange (c) Marvel
You (c) yourself
"Easy there, kitty," the security guard cooed as he backed away from the vicious black panther. The panther roared and steadied herself, ready to pounce onto the guard. The guard was frustrated. He didn't know whether to dart out of there or put up a fight with the cat. Judging by how huge she was, she could easily maul him apart.
The cat growled and raised her claws, prepared to rip him apart. In horror, the guard yelled and scrammed out of the jewelry store, screaming out for help. Ain't no way was he going to be food for the panther! How the heck did the panther get in the store anyway?
As he dashed off though, he wasn't aware of the panther's transformation as a young woman appeared in (f/c) cloak and (l/c/h) and (c/e). The woman snickered as she grabbed onto the diamond standing in front of her, carefully placing it in her bag. She then proceeded to collect the other shiny beauties she saw, adding to h
Next Train to Berlin (England x Child!Reader)"AAAAHHHHHH!" A (h/c)-haired child came crashing down from the shelf, three pictures tumbling after her. When the kid lifted her head, she noticed that all three picture frames were broken, and the photos were sliding out.
"What the bloody hell is happening here?!" (Y/n)'s British father, Arthur Kirkland, came barreling into the room and gasped horrified at the scene. "(Y/n) Kirkland!" He roared, "This is the third bloody time you've broken something this week! How can you be so reckless?!"
The (h/c) stammered and squeezed her hands. "W-w-well, I wanted to play jungle, a-a-and I fell and these pictures fell too!" She tried to explain, nervously scratching her head.
Arthur's nostrils flared and his face turned red. "Are you bloody kidding me, (Y/n)?! You were playing a silly game, and you broke these knickknacks playing your insignificant game? Unacceptable, young lady!"
At this point, the small child's lip was quivering and tears pricked her eyes. "B-but, daddy–"
"Go to your room
Fem!F.A.C.E x Child!Reader-Girls Night Out
Fem!F.A.C.E x Child!Reader-Girls Night Out
"Go! Go! Hurry!"Your Mom, Francine yelled at Aunt Alice.
"I'm hurrying!"Alice said as she made the sandwiches with Emily.
Instead of Emily in her usual light blue house keeper outfit, she had really a short green skirt with a matching bikini top. Including a leather jacket. Aunt Alice complained for a while saying her outfit was too revealing while I found it cute.
"Four sandwiches down!"Emily placed them in a basket.
I smiled at Mint bunny in my arms. He was a cute stuffed animal. Bringing him over to the couch, I placed him down. Getting ready for the talk I was gonna have with him, Madeline came rushing in with bottles of water and cans of soda.
"Calm down!!"Alice yelled.
Looking back at Mint, I sighed. The news wasn't going to be easy for him.
"I'm leaving you."I looked down. I couldn't look into his eyes."The girls need me."
"..."Mint stayed silent as usual.
"But hey! You and Nathaniel can have a guy's night out."
Germanyx Dead Child!Reader- Together Forever"I am going crazy? I saw her yesterday. That's right; I saw my little liebling running around the house yesterday. Playing with her toys and laughing and giggling like she used to when she was...still with me...Does she know she's dead? Does she know that she was transparent and I could see right through her? Or am I the one that doesn't know she's dead? I can never get that day out of my head. That day she was taken from me..."
We were going for a pleasant walk in the town square. [Name], her uncle Gilbert and Feliciano, and I. It was such a beautiful day, the birds were chirping and singing their lovely songs and the people were lively as ever walking about and smiling as usual. She was so beautiful with her [h/c] locks tied back into two curly ponytails and bouncing with each step she took. Her beautiful [f/c] dress, flowing with the breeze as she walked. Her little chubby hand in my large strong one and the other in her uncle Gilbert's.
Papa!America x Child!Reader - American Lullabies"Papa?" you called softly, tugging on the fabric of America's pants.
He frowned. "What's wrong?"
"I-I had a nightmare. I want to stay in here with you."
He smiled and nodded quietly. "If that's what you want, my princess."
America was currently sitting at his desk, working through a stack of paperwork. He seemed to be getting double his usual amount of paperwork, which wasn't fun for either of you. America knew that you wanted to spend time with him, but he knew that he had to get his work done.
You crawled up onto his bed, snuggling under the covers. You tried to fall asleep, but after a few minutes, you huffed in annoyance and shifted your position, causing America to look up. "What's wrong, sweetheart?"
You glanced over at him. "I can't get back to sleep."
America stood up, turning off the light on his desk. He walked over to you, lay down, and pulled you close to his chest. "What do you want me to do?" he said softly.
"Sing me a lullaby?" you asked hopefully.
He chuckled and nodded
Babysitter! Romano X Child!Reader [1/5]
"Roma! Roma!" [Name], the young 5-year old, exclaimed excited as she sat on his shoulders to explore Italy.
"What do you want now, Bella?" Romano asked in a gumpy tone along with his thick Italian accent as he glanced at the little girl on his shoulders.
"I wanna go to the park!" She stated with an excitable grin ripping across her face and bounced lightly in her place on his shoulders.
"Too bad. We're not going." He declined with a blank facial expression with a monotone voice that was laced with slight irritation.
"But Roma~! I wanna go~!" The 5-year old whined with a pout, but only silence met her as a response until she started to tear up. "Why're you so mean, Roma?" She sniffled with tears.
The Italian's immediate reaction was to panic when he saw a girl cry. He hates it when they cry. Romano sets the girl down onto the floor while earning stares from other people walking by which unnerved him.
"Okay, okay, Bella Ragazza! We can go to the park just please stop crying!" He pleaded
America x Child!Reader - That's the Gaming Spirit!
Everyday upon walking to school you would encounter the same Young Man running down the streets ever so joyfully; even in the flaming heat and stabbing frost he'd be happily running to an arcade you loved all too much. Everyday after school you would took the money you needed and placed it in the machine — you had created quite a crowd that loved watching you game. It brought a tingling sensation in your body when you won a game, and you wanted to win even more.
After a long day of school that had seemed to drag on for years in your mind, you were let out — the bell rang through out the halls. So you ran as fast as you could out the gates that seemed to make school seem more like a prison; running as fast as you could you stormed into the arcade to find your favourite game occupied by that young man, he looked about nineteen.
You pushed your way to the machine and waited behind him, quickly he turned around and grinned happily.
"Hey there kiddo!" He exclaimed in a che
RussiaxChild!Theif!Reader- A Cold, Violent World It was another normal, cold day in Russia. You ran past people are through the streets of the city of Moscow. You gripped the loaf of bread you had stolen as you ran. Some police men were after you, they slipped and skidded across the ice. You ran down the side walk disappearing into a huge crowd. The adults either looked at you in disgust or ignored you.
You heard the police shout and saw them point at you. You ran quickly before bumping into a man. The man had green eyes, blonde hair, and weird eyebrows. He looked down at you shocked, you shoved past him and a man with a large pink scarf, before disappearing into an alleyway.
“Dammit...” Panted one of the officers. “I'll kill that brat...” He groaned.
The other officers nodded in agreement, before walking the opposite direction.
“Who was that child?” Arthur asked confused.
“She is a small thief that lives here. She mainly steals food because she is hungry and
Where's Your Home?|Child!Sweden x Child!Reader
As Soon as the school bell rang,everyone quickly packed their bags and raced out of the school. You, on the other hand, walked since you had to work home from school. Not paying much attention to your surroundings, you tripped over a small rock which made a small wound on your little hand.
"You alright?" a voice asked from behind, with a Swedish accent.
You turned around to see your Swedish classmate, Berwald Oxenstierna, staring down at you with his blue eyes. If you could remember correctly, you always saw him hanging out with Emil, Lukas, Mathias and Tino while calling themselves 'The Nordic Five'
Before you could say anything, Berwald spoke, "Are you hurt?"
You nodded, "Hm. But it's nothing to worry about."
"Yeah, but it's just a small wound and it doesn't hurt now." you told with a smile.
"Where's your home?" the Swedish asked as he helped you stand up.
"At the end of this street." you replied while dusting off your uniform skirt.
Bad Dreams Romano X Little!ReaderYou were just running. The kitchen floor seemed to be as big as the world as you just kept running. Behind you was a terrifying monster. Seeds as teeth, juice running out of its mouth as the tomato roared chasing you. It was taking revenge for all the tomatoes you had eaten with your big brother. There was nothing to save you in sight. You felt something tiny grab your ankles causing you to start falling. You looked back to see the dust bunnies were on the side of the tomato! Only you didn’t hit the black floor tile. You were free falling screaming. All around you were killer tomatoes. Then you looked down. It was the ground. You were going to go splat! You started trying to find something to grab on but quickly the ground met you.
You sat up in bed quickly terrified and you just ran. Italy wasn’t here tonight. Germany wanted him to spend the night so he was. The only one here was Romano. Outside of the family he was really mean but when it was just you and him, he was swee
My Role Play Guidelines, Etiquette, Expectations
Hi there, my dear friends~! This whole journal entry is only meant for people who are interested in role playing with me!
I only have some simple general things I need to list and explain because I've experienced WAY too many dreadful role plays in the past to not have some basic ground rules that needed to be brought forth. These are all very honestly basic stuff and in my eyes completely reasonable and fair for us both! The most crucial goal in my role playing is to have tons of fun! Why would you even want to role play for any other reason, ya know?
Please read it all if you plan to role play with me! I know it's a lot but I'd rather get it all out there in the open then just simply ignore it! Take your time, dear! This journal entry is not going anywhere!