You've Gone Far EnoughHow many times have you tried, just to put me down,You've Gone Far Enough5 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The last time I remember, I was underground.
And even then I rose up, just to challenge the greats.
You might be thinking that your wins are all a part of your fate;
But it's not!
You're a little puppet in the game,
And when you try to take me out, you'll be feeling the strain!
I will be breathing down your neck and it's offense;
No nonsense. I am the Word of Chen, execution commence!
And now you're feeling the pressure, I'll make you suffer;
Your words try to cut me, but you're bleeding your brother!
You don't recognize that I'm the one who paved your way;
And now you're crying, sweating bullets, while you kneel and pray-
I don't find you. You're scared! Your soul is bared,
The only thing that makes us different is the fact that I cared!
But it don't matter now boy! You can laugh and smile,
Because the only thing left is to burn you in a Word of Chen style.
- Chennie, 21st October 2014
I WishI wish I wish I wish I had a thousand years to liveI Wish22 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
for if I had this wish I wished I'd have much more to give
I wish I wish I wish this world would learn to live in peace
for if I had this wish I wished all mindless wars would cease
I wish I wish I wish all children had a ma and pa
for if I had this wish I wished sweet love would be the law
I wish I wish I wish that I could fly a ship to Mars
for if I had this wish I wished I'd travel to the stars
I wish I wish I wish all people loved their brother true
for if I had this wish I wished no one would e'er feel blue
I wish... I wish...
well, maybe someday
Tell Flash (QuicksilverxReader) One-ShotTell Flash (QuicksilverxReader) One-Shot22 hours ago in Romance More Like This
It was a Friday afternoon and the bell had just rung, signaling that your classes were now over. Heaving out a heavy sigh, you packed up your things into your bag and started heading towards the classroom door to leave. Since you were on the third floor, the halls had become empty by the time you reached the main entrance of the building. You were prepared to leave and head back home to watch some of your favorite shows until a gust of wind blew your hair back and you were soon face-to-face with a devious trickster.
“Pietro?” you arched an eyebrow at him. “I’m surprised that you actually dared to come to school. Sorry to tell ya but you’re a couple of hours late.”
He chuckled and leaned against the doorframe with his arms folded over his chest. A boyish grin spread across his lips but when your eyes flickered down, you noticed the way his foot was bouncing rapidly on the concrete pavement.
Is he nervous or something? you thought puzzled.
we used to fly togetheri've got a good memory,we used to fly together12 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
but i was surprised to find the box;
full of our scribbled conversations
and protestations (no, that's not right)
declarations, no, dreams
of what the future might look like.
we were young, vibrant, and
beautiful (and inseparable, once)
and we thought we knew how to
take hold of the future.
for my part, i struggled with
age as if i had a chance of winning;
our battles were the talk of the town.
you, you took to the passing of time
with an eagerness that showed
just how ready you were
to put away
the notions of childhood.
i've got a good memory,
but it's easy to be selective,
pick and choose the moments
that i want to relive.
we were foolish, confident
(and oh, so alive)
and we fell into our roles
with a predictability
that is near miraculous
i doomed myself to the role of
the forever-child, always looking back,
always dreaming of the carefree days.
you quickly ran out of adventures,
and set about finding new myst
Proxy High: Day 1 logProxy High: Day 1 log41 minutes ago in Settings More Like This
A Skirt, a goddamn skirt. Slender knows i wear pants for a reason. Damn it all, these outfits are hideous *sighs* My stitching shows more now than it did when i had my regular outfit. I miss my turtle neck. I miss alot of things. Death is not fun. If i hadn't died- No. If i had been more prepared I wouldn't have died. Meow wouldn't be dead and i wouldn't be the useless crap I am.
This school seems alright. I met a few people already. Furio, Richy, Diesel. Living in Oregon and only working in the Rockies has got me out of touch. Then again I've been exiled for a few years. God theres so much i want to talk about.
The P.E. Teacher scares me, i know i should be fine in this class but... He's cat like, so i'm going to have to try really hard.
Someone thought i was the librarian. Don't even know who she is and i don't plan on meeting her.
Okay, the german teacher seems alright if not a bit confusing.
Fangirls (Link x Reader)Fangirls (Link x Reader)18 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
“We’re here, _____!”
As you heard your mom mumble a few words while trying to find a place to park the car, you glanced out the window and instantly stared at the expensive building in your view. Extremely large posters that displayed numerous pictures of the Zelda panel hung off the sides of the roof as many people entered the place.
Today wasn’t really considered a “regular” day for you; it was actually quite an exciting one. Much to your surprise, a large convention nearby was getting wildly popular because they managed to get the Zelda panel to be their main event for one of the days. The team was busy all the time because they were traveling from one place to another, their schedule full almost always. Reason being, the panel was actually Link, Ganondorf, and Princess Zelda from Hyrule Warriors, with the exception of a special appearance by Toon Link from The Wind Waker. It was ultimately the most-requested at
A Day in the Lives of Foxes and BirdsOver blue marble counter tops,A Day in the Lives of Foxes and Birds20 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
coins click between fidgety fingers
and people loiter, cluster,
shuffle, ruffle their clothes
like birds dipping their beaks
to the asphalt in the packed parking lot
hoping for nesting papers and food.
With rustling plastic bags clenched
in palms still prying destiny from time-worn lifelines,
his pupils appear parrot-pinpoint
in hasty decisions and desperation.
Before he leaves, he chirrups at me
from the wrong side of the register--
"Do you need a husband?"
And I, fox-sly and slippery in the reeds of my day,
hold back laughter and answer with a straight face--
"I've already got one,
but thank you anyway."
Hush.No matter how tight his arms were around her, he knew she didn't believe him. Everything wasn't going to be alright. It didn't matter how many times he said it or how often. He even knew it wasn't the truth. She was the furthest thing from alright. But still, the words came out of his mouth as he ran his hand up and down her arm.Hush.20 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
He knew the feeling of heartbreak better than most. Had been through it countless times, but he didn't have experience in consoling someone else suffering from it. Still, he tried. He did what he would want someone to do for him. What she had done so many times for him.
“I always thought she was a bitch.” He whispered in her ear, his grin pressed against her cheek.
“No you didn't.”
“How do you know?”
“You would have mentioned it before now.” She shifted in his arms so she could face him. Her tear stained cheeks burrowing into his tee shirt clad chest. Surely, it would be ruined after tonight. Her mascara w
Mona's Air Burst BerryMona's Air Burst Berry4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
One day, it became a nice afternoon for Mona to start cooking for lunch.
She walked into the kitchen and began to prepare meals for lunch. But to make the food taste better, she decided to look for a special kind of berry to make the food taste wonderful.
"I need a special kind of berry," Mona said. "I think I can find one at a berry tree."
She went outside and strolled to the garden area. There were many berry trees growing and blossoming during the process of germination. She browsed around going through common berries until she found one she has not seen.
"What is this?" Mona said as she plucked the unique looking berry from the tree gently.
Mona inspected the berry and thought of it to be a rare kind of a berry. She put the berry into her basket and returned home. But before she could cook, she wanted to know what it tasted like out of curiosity.
Mona took out the berry from the basket and checked again.
"But what does this taste like?" Mona wondered.
She opened her mouth and took
viiyou fool yourselfvii19 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
in metaphor cartwheels
that tumble and trick
(you have never been
one for taking risks)
you fold yourself
into enveloped substance
that spirits so far away
what you really feel
when it gets down to it
you have never been
one for crying
to be saved
in ways that can
Hetaliaxreader 5 nights at Freddy's game! Night 2Hetaliaxreader 5 nights at Freddy's game! Night 219 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Alright so lets get this night over with." said Alfred gulping.
"AGH!!~GERMANY!~whats that noise on the game?!"
"*signs* Italy, its just the phone ringing." said Ludwig.
"Ve!~Oh i knew that!"
As the phone person started talking about what you need to do on this level Alfred clicked the button to check the security camera's and clicked camera 1 where the 3 animals are, you all gasped.
"That bloody bunny of a git has moved already!" frieked Arthur out.
"But where, black sheep of Europe?!"
"I told you not to call me that?!" said Arthur chocking Francis
"Alfred...check the camera where its close to you..." said Matthew.
"You got it but bro! i dont think...AGH! HE'S CLOSE TO ME!!"
Screamed Alfred and hid his face in his hands as the Bonnie stares right up at the camera and it keeps turning into your dear eyes.
"Germany! Germany! Its staring right into my soul!!~" frieked Italy out shaking
(Levi x Reader COLLEGE AU) Happy HolidaysSnow fell outside of your window slowly, creating patterns of ice that frosted your window. It was approximately 6 AM on Christmas Eve, and you sat in Levi's arms sipping a cup of warm tea. He was asleep, his hair strewn across his face, snoring softly. You woke up early to bake a birthday cake for him, that was now hidden deep inside of your fridge, hidden behind jars of peanut butter and fruits. You snuck back into his arms (luckily) before he could realize that you were gone. Hopefully the sweet smell of vanilla would disperse before the sun rose.(Levi x Reader COLLEGE AU) Happy Holidays16 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
You placed the cup of tea on the nearby nightstand and snuggled into his chest, embracing his warmth. This warmth was all too familiar, and the aroma that filled your nostrils that floated off of his clothing made you feel butterflies in your belly. It's been 3 months since you both got sick, and about 5 months since you and Levi began dating. You were both on Christmas break for about 2 weeks, this being the first week, and the two
when gifted a singularityfirst, find the event horizon.when gifted a singularity17 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
dip your fingers into the melted
dimensions of space
like some cosmic egg yolk
leaking the contents of reality.
then taste it. put your tongue against
that inky blackness. feather your lips
across the heat, the fission.
when you have memorized
the bitter-sweet and maudlin
scent of light trapped so deep
it forgot its brilliance, look back
toward the stars still twinkling
outside the whirlpool and realize
you've reached what they must die
to achieve; admire eternity, that
bleak static we seek from within
our frenzied utopia.
Spn X Reader - RememberSpn X Reader - Remember18 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sam was crying when he walked into the bunker. Dean gasped and sprung forward at the sight of your broken body in his hands. Both your shirts and his were covered in blood. Your blood.
"(F/N)," He gasped, and looked to Sam, who merely walked down the steps, not allowing himself to look at your face.
"Sam! What happened! Why aren't you doing anything!"
"She's gone, Dean," he muttered, averting his eyes.
Dean shook his head, slowly backing away from your limp form. Sam didn't know what to do, and he just gently laid you down onto the couch. Just staring sullenly.
He remembered how you were the night before, so happy, so alive. Came back from a run with a smile on your face and wine in your hands, "We're drinking fancy tonight, bitches."
He couldn't help but smile sl
Inaudible (Sherlock X Reader)"She has a morbid sense of humor," John stated aloud, "Which is probably what draws him to her..."Inaudible (Sherlock X Reader)18 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
John held his umbrella over himself to shield the sprinkling that was beginning, standing behind the yellow tape that cut off Baker St. with Lestrade. Another day, another murder, (f/n), liked to say. She looked at murder the same way the consulting detective did, which was another possible reason why he was infatuated with her. John had been hesitant over the last couple of weeks to use the word but he now knew it was the truth.
Sherlock Holmes- you're hearing me right, was infatuated with someone.
It seemed that whenever he was only a little baffled, he immediately demanded Lestrade to phone (f/n) and have her over to help. Not that he didn't require John's help in more combative situations, but he seemed to enjoy bringing her along for more... SVU type cases like this. The two stood over the covered body of a man, his loafers poking out of the cover. (f/n) spoke an inaudible conv
Episode Three: Apriltello and Leonardo x RaphaelAsk TMNT!: Ep. ThreeEpisode Three: Apriltello and Leonardo x Raphael22 hours ago in Comedy More Like This
All of the contestants found their seats on-set, Michelangelo dripping wet and frowning as he plops into his seat. Raphael and Leonardo are laughing among themselves, Leo hiding something behind his back. Donatello is smiling curiously at Raphael and Leonardo, unsure what exactly happened. Alex is sitting nearby, smiling as well. redmask38 is looking rather happy and is sitting straight up in her chair.
Donatello: Well, you seem happy!
redmask38: (smiles) Well...yes! This show is becoming more and more popular by the minute and we have a questions and two DARES for you guys today!
Raphael: And Mikey's getting kicked in the head for one dare, right…?
Michelangelo: (frowns) Hey!
redmask38: No, there's nothing for Mikey today, as a matter of a fact. Speaking of which, would you like to explain what happened, Mikey?
Michelangelo: (huffs) Well I was being all awesome and went to Raph's room to ask him to hang out with me, when I saw him dancin
synecdochemy mother's gotten fat off of my promises,synecdoche22 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
empty calories that just go straight to her
i made a meal out of truth once, set it down
for both of us to eat. she cleaned
her plate, asked for dessert-
threw it up later that night, said she forgot
how thin these walls are,
took the liberty of damning me to hell before
slamming the door.
god says to stop feeding her bullshit
from a silver spoon, tells me
you're so full of shit, your eyes are brown
every time i try to explain.
he tells me to leave so i go home
and pick my prayers from the pile under
get some elmer's clue and hope to hell
China x Child!Reader x Japan: The Fridge? (redone)China x Child!Reader x Japan: The Fridge? (redone)1 day ago in General Fiction More Like This
Little three year old ________ was bored one afternoon. Nobody would play with you! Your father, Yao, was occupied doing paperwork. Meanwhile your uncle, Kiku, was "wasn't available" due to watching anime. You sat on the floor and pet his dog, Pochi. All of a sudden, you got a great idea. You dashed over to the kitchen and stared up at the refrigerator. This will keep you busy.
Somehow... you had successfully reached your destined spot- the very top of the refrigerator. You sat up there, just looking around, looking up, looking down. Then your gaze stuck to the ground. Uh-oh. How were you going to get down? Feeling completely helpless, your eyes began to water.
"... B-baba!" Your high-pitched voice cried for your father in despair. Tears streamed down your face by now. Whimpers made your frustration of not being able to get down obvious. "Baba! Baba!"
Yao heard your calls... from the kitchen?! He was confused as to why you would even be in there. He stormed in anyway, t