The Music Our World Holds is Love _Spamano_ by PokeFox, literature
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The Music Our World Holds is Love _Spamano_
I was a prodigy at what I did.
A real promise to the world that there was something greater.
Yet all I wanted from the musical world... was....
If you were to walk down a particular path in Spain, you might want to watch your step, for there are many places people call home, for one person in particular, the home, happens to be that path. Right on your typical, run-of-the-mill street corner, rests a poor man by the name of; Antonio Fernandez Carreido. Though nobody call tell you why he's so poor, many can easily tell you that he is the town drunk, he is the town fool, or he is the town joke, not that any of these three, are any
We Are Young: A Spamano Fanfiction by PokeFox, literature
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We Are Young: A Spamano Fanfiction
I lied awake many nights watching you as you slept and I wondered if you ever blamed me, as much as I blamed myself. I would watch as you often tossed and turned and wondered, if I was the reason for your bad dreams. I wasn't even sure if I should trust myself around you anymore, when my thoughts got to this point, I would leave the room, and let you awaken alone. Was I selfish for letting you awaken alone? All these questions, didn't help ease my mind any, because I was sure they were things you might be questioning of me in your mind as well, things neither of us could confront or talk about because we were doing our best to forget it.
Hetalia: Draw With Me Crossover: Spamano by PokeFox, literature
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Hetalia: Draw With Me Crossover: Spamano
I remember on that morning that I told my boss I needed to find myself, I remember walking for miles on end, no shoes, no items for comfort, just to reach, a wall that stretched for miles, a wall, made of very thin glass. I remember, on that morning, I never thought that I'd become part of a story so tragic, and I never thought, it would involve someone as magnificent as you. Someone whom became my best friend, in just mere hours of sitting and writing. If only our paths had been easier, if only we'd been born on the same side, maybe them we wouldn't have to feel so separated, maybe then, we wouldn't have to have a long distance relationsh
Servant of Evil: SwitzerlandxLiechtenstein by PokeFox, literature
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Servant of Evil: SwitzerlandxLiechtenstein
She was 'her grace.' She was beautiful in every way possible, when we were born, the world rejoiced in pure bliss at the fact that this single country, now had a ruler, and a protector of said ruler. My love for my younger sister blossomed from the moment I could imprint her deep within my brain, at about age four. Yet, she was taken from me, snatched up by fate and confusion, saying that she was a lady, and she had to go off to learn how to be graceful and forceful all in a small, frail, beautiful body, I was taken to learn the way of war, fighting and deceiving those who would turn against my sister, her royal highness.
Stop the Wedding Bells _PruIta_ by PokeFox, literature
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Stop the Wedding Bells _PruIta_
I was going to tell him today, I was finally going to release all the words I wanted to say to him, yet, I was scared, I was scared that someone as sugar sweet as him, might tell me he agrees, only because I was dying, and he knew that I would be gone soon anyway. What trouble could it be to spend someone's last days with them, and then go running off to your true lover? Sweaty palms, nervous shaking, look at him sitting there across the picnic blanket, I was ready to say it to him, I was ready when...
"So uhm.. why did you call me out here Feliciano?"
"... oh ~ I wanted you to be the first to know, me and Ludwig are getting married!
Gakuen: AsaKiku : The Wish for a Fairytale Prince by PokeFox, literature
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Gakuen: AsaKiku : The Wish for a Fairytale Prince
"Dear Wishing Well,
Please send a knight my way, someone graciously beautiful, someone kind, someone that will hold me all night long, just to show me I am not alone..."
The sound of a wish hitting the water ruminated in an empty garden, perhaps.. it was just your imagination.
"Ohno! I'm late!"
Kiku Honda wasn't one to be late, and he hadn't been once since the beginning of the school year, and though it wouldn't bother the teachers at all if he was tardy for one day, it would bother him. His perfect record was all he had, he was expected heavily upon, everyone was looking to him to succeed, and he was certain he was going to. Th
The Sexy Turtle and the Plump Red Tomato by PokeFox, literature
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The Sexy Turtle and the Plump Red Tomato
There was a sexy turtle.
And, this sexy turtle, had a sexy car.
And this sexy car, was a bright red. The SEXY turtle loved sexy red things.
Then suddenly, he came little snout to skin with a plump red tomato. The plump red tomato was the love of the Sexy Turtle's life, but sadly, the plump red tomato, played hard to get. He refused to talk to the Sexy Turtle. So the sexy turtle did everything he could to be sexier.
So... the sexier the turtle tried to be, the more he changed. The more the turtle changed, the more he didn't look like a turtle anymore. He began to look like a deformed monkey, but the plump red tomato still wouldn't talk to
Hetalia: If We'd Never Met _GerIta_ by PokeFox, literature
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Hetalia: If We'd Never Met _GerIta_
What if he didn't have me?
It was a tough question, for many this question was tough, so it wasn't just the German standing outside a foyer, over-looking a vastly illuminated garden quite over-done with decorations of many sorts, flowers sprouting in orders unannounced to anyone in the world than the people who planted them, that was confused by this question. He wasn't sure how to answer it, he wasn't sure if he wanted it answered, but, recently, it had seemed that the seems keeping him sewed to the Italian man he had come to be fond of, were slowly ripping apart. It was like a small child's stuffed doll that was ri
Captain Arthur and the White Lotus _EnglandxJapan_ by PokeFox, literature
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Captain Arthur and the White Lotus _EnglandxJapan_
"We will be making a move on the white lotus soon..."
When I'd first heard those words, I didn't care, I was a pirate, we never cared about our targets, we never cared who they were, or the fact that they were actually human beings that had intelligent instincts of their own, we fought whoever we had to, to get to the top. In my case, I especially did not give a damn. I had lost the one thing I had ever held dear, a brother, if not more, and I was going to do whatever it took, to get back to my social standing as an elite. Why should I... give one damn.. about someone I didn't know?
We set sail that night, not knowing what was
It pained me to see him stumble into the house, to see him collapse on the couch, laying a bloody sword wherever he could upon the floor, even if it were in the walk way. It pained me to hear him wince and yell and shake his head as he tried to get situated the best he could. Yet... I couldn't bring myself to say a word to him, for I was young, and I was terrified. I hated his pirating days. I absolutely loathed them, because there were many days he came home like this, but I never knew what was ailing him, because I never got close enough to ask. I was too terrified, being out on the salty sea that tickled the bottom of his
I tried to write this around Christmas Time but I found I couldn't really get around to doing so, so I thought I'd write it now instead. Now seems better than then, and then was just the past fabr- that isn't what I'm here for uhm...
Well as you know I haven't been on this account for a long time, in fact I made myself a new account to make up for coming back to this one and having the feeling that maybe the time's passed on this account... ~Sherlovi (https://www.deviantart.com/sherlovi) is my new potential main, unless I look through the memories this account has and decide to come back...
So recently, Spain and I broke up, yep. I'd rather not go into detail because... de
(( Well... again I'm not going ~
Amor's passport hasn't come and... I just... I'd rather not go to con alone.
I know, I know, many many people have gone alone before but... that isn't me, I am shy, I am easily frightened away, and I like the comfort of having someone there by my side and enjoying my company... rather than being there scared out of my wits to the point where I wont talk to anyone and they'll just... laugh... or brush me off...
Its true that all my anime life I've wanted to go... but it just wouldn't be worth it if... I went alone...
I really haven't any friends here and... my friends can't make it for that so... I... wont