MusingsMale! Reader - Male!AbsentFather!HungaryMusings by ~MasamiHayato
Summary: Reader contemplates the impact his father made in his life and choices.
Alcohol abuse and mentions of domestic violence. Story containing mostly the reader's thoughts which means there's no spoken dialogues.
Twenty some odd years has come by and another frigid winter has set in but the memory is as new (and bitterly cold) as a sheet of freshly fallen snow. As you watched the snowstorm gradually die down through the window adjacent to your work desk, your thoughts lingered to the man you once want to emulate. You wondered if he's out there somewhere passed out on a park bench with his legs sprawled and a bottle of empty Unicum dangling on his left hand, the overpowering liquor keeping his insides warm against the bone-chilling cold. You wondered if by any luck he did fulfilled his promise by committing himself in the rehab and has been a changed man that's editing the badly written
To Be With You (Reader Loves Thailand)He is a capricious man, a capricious but loving man with a vivacious smile and gracious manners beneath that shrewd tact and bland military-issued white jacket with matching white dull slacks that he deems stylish.To Be With You (Reader Loves Thailand) by ~MasamiHayato
Only when it rains do I witness those pearly whites shining through the darkest of skies and feel those wiry arms coiled around me like a barrier; shielding me from the wrath of the storm and furious roars of thunder. Only in my reveries do I feel the velvety of your tawny skin in my fingertips as I trace your high cheekbones down to the square plains of your taut stomach, your cool steady breathing in my neck drawing me in as I let the tranquil rhythm of your heart pull me into slumber.
And after Natura weeps for our forfeited innocence and bleak future, only a sweet faint smell of your cologne and the warm tingling sensation in my fingertips lingers.
In one of the now frequent lonely nights, I held our little Toto as I listened to the pitter-patter of the rain against the
Quiet Confidence (Masami Loves....)WARNING: Contains mild cursingQuiet Confidence (Masami Loves....) by ~MasamiHayato
"FUCK YEAH! the sun is out dudes!"
Alfred Jones, one of the seasoned journeymen in our crew pumped his fists up in the air and shouted on top of his lungs while the rest of us put the shovels, wheelbarrow, circular saws, impact guns, table saw and other tools back inside the storage before locking it for tonight. After toiling in the rain under depressing skies the sun's late but warm greeting is a welcome respite, a perfect ending to an otherwise gloomy but productive day.
After storing my tool bag away and making sure that the Conex is properly locked, I gazed up to the blinding sunny skies with a rare satisfaction on my muddied face.
For once, everything is falling into the right places.
"Hey, Masami!" I took my tinted safety glasses off and turned my head towards the lone white pick-up truck in our graveled parking lot.
"Yes, Sir?" I asked my Cuban foreman while taking my gloves off and stuffing it inside my backpack with my glass
In Lieu Of...Peace(Male!Reader Loves Male!Ukraine)WARNING: Gore, Death, Flash backsIn Lieu Of...Peace(Male!Reader Loves Male!Ukraine) by ~MasamiHayato
You blinked for the umpteenth time in daze, ears still ringing from a recent deafening explosion. After the smoke has cleared up, you tried rolling on your side only to let out an agonizing yelp as the unbearable pain shoots throughout your mangled body. It happened all too sudden; rebels appeared out of shadows effectively ambushing your fireteam as you and the rest patrols an area believed to be rid of any threats.
"[name]!" One of your comrades; Dmitri Braginski limped to your side, horrified at the sight of the gaping hole in your stomach. Muttering a string of curses in Ukrainian he rummaged through his rucksack for the medical kit ignoring his own badly injured leg as the sharp pang of guilt went through his chest.
That armor-piercing bullet was intended for him.
After your vision has settled you noticed one of your friend's bullet ridden body sprawled to the far left corner, crimson colored the cracked brick wall his corpse leaning agai
Attack on Titan ContestHello dears, it's me, Schwer. I'm still alive and well. ^_^Attack on Titan Contest by ~Schwer-von-Begriff
This time I have a contest for all of you Attack on Titan fans out there.
1. The due date is 1. January of 2014.
2. It must be a Reader Insert.
3. No OC's allowed - only canon characters.
4. You must link to this contest in your story AND send me a link to your story.
5. Have fun writing!
The theme of the contest is 'Nothing is what it seems.' - that means your story must have a twist somewhere. Something shocking that you never thought would happen. That can mean the nice little boyfriend is a Yandere, for example. Or what the Reader thought was reality is actually just a dream. Something along those lines. Be creative!
1. place wins 200 points and a three-chapter Reader Insert [any fandom - just suggest one].
2. place wins 100 points and
Pick-Up Lines [Male!Hanji X Reader] A slip of paper floated down from the inside of [First]'s locker, fluttering and turning in the air until it finally hit the ground. After staring at it for a moment, contemplating whether or not bending over to pick it up was worth it or not, she gave in with a sigh and knelt to the floor, capturing the yellow sheet between her fingers.Pick-Up Lines [Male!Hanji X Reader] by ~BlackRoseWhiteLily
Noticing the side she held was blank, she turned it over, revealing words scribbled onto the page with what she guessed was an ink pen. By the handwriting, it looked like the person had been in a rush to get their thoughts down, giving no regards to her eyesight. Nevertheless, she was able to read the hieroglyphic-like print-cursive.
"You must be made of fluorine, iodine, and neon because girl you are fine."
After thinking about the words for a minute, [First] had to hold in her laughter, leaning against the lock
Halloween Cuddling. [[Hanji Zoe x Reader]]Halloween Cuddling. [[Hanji Zoe x Reader]] by ~asdfghjkxxm
"Done!" You shouted in triumph as you lifted the countless sheets of paperwork, accidentally wiping out your glowing light source from your abrupt movement.
Pushing your chair out of the way, you staggered to the door from the sudden fatigue that hit you. Eyes half opened, lips slightly parted, dark circles running under your eyes, you slowly but surely made it to your squad leader's office and greeted her with loud poundings on the door.
"Damn Hanji for making me work on the night of Halloween," You cursed under your breath and tapped your foot impatiently, waiting for a response that was supposed to come from the other side of the door.
The sound of anxious feet made its way closer to the door and it instantly opened. The brunette held two handfuls of colourful candy and grinned, expecting a trick or treater. She frowned and lowered her candy, but immediately lit up again as to seeing you with the stack of paper. "Ah! You finished it!" She spread her arms out and waited for you to ju