SuicideForgive me,Suicide23 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
I was imperfect.
I was the lie.
I was not honest.
For I am sorrow.
I'm not worth it.
There's no tomorrow.
Why didn't anyone listen?
Why didn't anyone see?
I am just a mirror
of what's to be!
I am empty.
I am gone!
I am nothingness.
I'm a fraud!
So please forgive me...
because I'm needy...
and you don't need me:
you need no one.
Painfully Sweet | Ayato X Reader | Tokyo GhoulPainfully Sweet | Ayato X Reader | Tokyo Ghoul23 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: Contains Some Inappropriate / Foul Language.
"One Cappuccino, please." You requested with a smile. The waitress quickly scribbled down your order before walking over to the next table.
Today, you were in an incredibly cheerful mood.
Not because it was a beautifully warm and sunny day. And not even because you passed your college entrance exams with flying colors.
Today, you were finally able to spend some time with your signicant other.
While a trip to the local coffee shop wasn't exactly your idea of a romantic date, you certainly weren't about to complain.
In recent weeks, having alone time with Ayato was a somewhat difficult task.
So you planned on making the most of the time you were together, no matter what.
After receiving your hot beverages, Ayato noticed your bubbly demeanor.
"Why the Hell are you so happy?" He asked, eyeing you suspiciously.
"We haven't been spending much time together recently, so I was happy when you invited me out for coffee." You replied b
Growing Around - Episodes - Pest in Show[Sally and Robert are playing video games on the couch. Sally seems rather distracted in her game when she sees a mail kid walk up to the mailbox and stuff it full of letters. She seems to go back and forth between wanting to get the mail and continue playing the video game some more before she gets an idea.]Growing Around - Episodes - Pest in Show7 hours ago in Comedy More Like This
Sally: Hey Gumdrops!
[Gumdrops comes out of the kitchen and looks at Sally curiously]
Sally: Can you get the mail?
[Gumdrops nods happily and frantically]
Robert: Sally I'll get the mail—
Sally: Oh no you don't! You're just trying to chicken out because I'm winning.
Video Game (off-screen): Player One Loses! Brutality!
[Sally folds her arms]
Sally: You're still not going out to get the mail. I gotta make a comeback in the second round!
Robert: But Gumdrops is a pony, she can't even open the door—
[Robert is interrupted by Gumdrops walking on screen, a bunch of letters in her mouth. Sally pets her]
Sally: Good girl!
[She grabs most of the letters, but a solitary poster
My MommyMy mommy is the prettiest lady I ever seenMy Mommy4 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
she has brown hair, blue eyes and a smile
My mommy wears her favorite colors
and she lets me wear the pinkest dresses
I did her makeup once and we were models for a day
she tells me bedtime stories about the lady who losses her slipper
or the girl who falls in love with a frog
When I see mommy on the weekends
she gives me the biggest hugs and yucky kisses
mommy asks me about my week
but I thought she already knows
because I heard mommy's are always around
Sometimes when she's not with me
I can hear her in the other room crying
telling herself why did it happened to her
when I ask daddy, he says she was ill when I was a baby
and couldn't take care of me
One time I asked him if he loved mommy like I do
daddy said yes but he wouldn't give the biggest hugs
like she does
My mommy is the best mommy in the world
I will ask daddy for a mothers day present
for chocolates, but not the dark ones
they're not nice
like the people wh
Time Traveling Kids of the Mane Six! Ch. 43Time Traveling Kids of the Mane Six! Ch. 4319 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chapter 43: Shutting Up
Tempest remained at his seat, on the verge of a mental breakdown and staring at Rainbow Dash. He had rehearsed it all in his head. He would stand up and slam his hoof on the table and tell her what he really felt. He could even see the words form for him.
“What did I do to you?” would be his first question, followed by, “What did I do to deserve this silent treatment?!? You didn’t seem to have much of a problem with me BEFORE you found out that I was your son! Ever since you went and blew our secret out of the water, you’ve avoided me like the plague!!!”
With each passing second the speech ate its way through him, burning him from the inside. He wanted to just shout it out now and get it over with. Just one quick moment of weakness, of release, and his pain would finally be alleviated. Even if it would be for a short while, it would be worth it. Just seeing the look on Rainbow Dash’s shocked face would make
Tagged in a FNaF Meme Thing!I was tagged by :iconfyaro2k:, and I decided to go along with it for fun!Tagged in a FNaF Meme Thing!4 hours ago in Sketches More Like This
Everything in bold below the tildes was written by fyaro2k.
There are 10 questions. They will determine nothing, but you can do it for shits and giggles.
No Mary Sues. Plez
1. Name your favorite in-game animatronic. (Includes hallucinations and FNAF3 goodies)
2. Name two of your FNAF OC's. (If you don't have two/don't have any, just come up with shit on the spot)
Pizza Delivery Girl and Cathy the Cat. owo
3. Where would you hide the body if you murdered someone?
4. What's your favorite ore/mineral?
BenevolenceBenevolence4 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This world was a big place. Bigger than anything that Vagus the Totodile had ever known in his life. The fields seemed to go on forever, and the sky was so plain and vast that Vagus feared he would fall into it if he gazed up at it for too long. Such was a phobia developed when one spent their lifetime under the thick canopy of a jungle. Vagus had never seen the sky so clearly and never knew it was so vast. Then there was the silence, the sort of silence one hears when out in the middle of nowhere with nothing around to create any noise. The jungle was always full of noises, those that were familiar and those that seemed strange. Silence rarely ever came, and whenever it did, it was during the horrifying nights like the one that had claimed the lives of his parents.
Vagus looked around him while he and his brother, Mycaelis, walked the rolling plains. There was no road and the sheer emptiness around them made Vagus feel exposed and anxious. If he had proper claws, he would have dug him
happyAs someone who is diagnosed with severe depression,happy22 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
you cannot expect "happy" to be in my vocabulary.
But you must realize that
we all have a different definition.
Happy is not being the richest kid on the block, or
the most popular one in school.
Happy is not always having a smile on your face
or a twinkle in your eye.
Happiness, to me, comes through tears.
Tears from finding out I still have good grades.
Tears from realizing that the friend who ignored me for three years
is now my next-door neighbor.
From discovering that my brother
isn't ashamed of me and who i am.
But happiness also comes in 'if's, 'would's and 'should's, as everything does.
If my mother would accept me
and not see me as corrupt or broken.
If my father would call me because I haven't talked to him in three months but
I only matter on holidays, apparently.
Happiness is when I would be able to have a friend
without fearing when the hurt would come.
But recently, I've discovered my definition of 'happy' ha
10 YouTube Channels that Will Improve Your Writing10 YouTube Channels that Will Improve Your Writing – With Links10 YouTube Channels that Will Improve Your Writing3 hours ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
There are a plethora of resources for the beginning writer: from books on writing, to amazing stories, to published writers who regularly blog. Today, I want to share my compilation of important YouTube channels for developing your writing skills, and share why each is important—organized by what purpose they serve. Subscribe to them, listen to them as you clean or when you feel uninspired, and be sure to subscribe to their channels.
Writing Tips and Tricks:
Ellen Brock is a freelance editor who professionally edits novels and does writing seminars. Her videos are very concise, brief; and they show, from an editor's perspective, what makes a good book.
Big Think is actually a compilation of brief seminars on a variety of topics. And they have many videos on the subject of writing
Business of Broken Ethics Chapter 6Esther hugged her body as she lay in her foster home bed, ignoring the streams of light pouring through the window. She had heard her foster mother call the kids in for breakfast several minutes ago, but honestly she didn’t want to go down there. By the time she would have managed to limp down the stairs to the dining room, one of those awful wolf kids would have scarfed down what was set out for her, again.Business of Broken Ethics Chapter 623 hours ago in Settings More Like This
In all honesty, her stomach was hurting pretty bad that morning, whether it was from hunger or anxiety or whatnot, she couldn’t tell. She’d been living with these people for a couple of days now, and felt like she had been running on fumes for most of it.
“Esther!” she heard the wolf mother call from below, probably noticing her absence, “Ah, stop that, that’s not your plate…Esther! Come down here before someone eats your pancakes!”
Esther groaned miserably, wanting to stubbornly shout back that she had a stomachache and didn
tentative cerulean wonder, grey cynosurethere's a wooden floor underneath our forms with books scattered askew, and my brown dress shoes placed near the door perfectly straight and neatly against the frame; juxtaposition to the pages and covers haphazardly whispering the secrets to one another as they lie open. your queen sized bed frame presented to my left, two windows in front of us, placed on far sides of the wall. the door, not completely centered, favors the left window and most of the room is dim if not for the lights peeking in between pressed curtains. they're burgundy with an odd pattern. i know i've seen it before-- it's reminiscent of fevers and mirrors. the unsightly old things are nearly closed entirely, open just enough for the sunlight to kiss the windowsills.tentative cerulean wonder, grey cynosure18 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
and i am sitting next to you, introverted girl, watching you read what i wrote. it's about a '
bluecerulean boy' and 'grey girl,' but it isn't really. and with my left knee pulled to my chest, press
No Place Like ItThere is no home,No Place Like It22 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
.my head has become a.3 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
teeming with ugly whispers and most days
i just want to get drunk
it's too much:
sitting in a history class where
the teacher just drones on
like a broken record about how in sixty years
we'll all be suffocating on the exhaust fumes
of our parents' sins.
driving on a clustered highway
in an empty car with half a tank of
gas getting passed by people too
occupied to live their lives.
contemplating a black hole pompous
enough to call itself the
future as an insatiable
debt worms its way into
the valleys and canyons of
my skin and bones.
give me a scalpel and
open up my skull.
exterminate these savage vermin
from my mind before
my veins turn black from their
toxic desires and my heart stops
beating the moment i close my eyes.
STC: Federation Graffiti: Chapter 2STC: Federation Graffiti: Chapter 215 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Open Space, SS Calypso
September 7, 2269
Leaning on the armrest of the comfortable, high-backed chair in her office, Cera studied the new model that graced her desk. Sitting on a clear plastic stand, it was a large sphere; its dark grey hull barely visible beneath the hundreds of bright yellow hemispheres that covered its surface. It was easily the oddest starship configuration she’d ever seen: it was the size of a small moon. The USS Enterprise had encountered the First Federation vessel a few years ago, and the makers of the kit had provided a to-scale Enterprise that “hovered” in front of the Fesarius by virtue of a clear plastic rod jutting from the side of the alien starship. It was teeny in comparison.
Sajeen had presented the model to her as a gift that morning after breakfast, and Cera had been touched and grateful. The young Orion was talented and had spent the last two days working on the Fesarius. Al
Home [ Aomine Daiki x Reader ]When his cell phone rang at 2:31 in the morning, Aomine Daiki knew something was up. It wasn’t typical for his girlfriend, who seemed to love sleep more than she loved life, to be calling at such an hour on a Tuesday night. It wasn’t typical that she asked to come over at such a late time. It wasn’t typical to hear her lovely voice be strewn with unshed tears and palpable sadness.Home [ Aomine Daiki x Reader ]23 hours ago in Romance More Like This
So when you showed up at his doorstep at nearly three in the morning looking so small and lost and on the verge of tears, all his initial grogginess, his lethargy, his slight annoyance at an interrupted night’s sleep, they all went right out the window. All of his senses were focused on you, and how you burst into waterworks the moment he laid eyes on you.
Aomine stayed silent, pulling you into his apartment and into his room and into his arms. He let his chest muffle your attempts at quiet sobs because he knew you didn’t like to cry in front of people. He stroked your hair the w
TV Midmorning BluesBREAKING NEWS WELSH CORGIS UNDER THREATTV Midmorning Blues12 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
antique cheesemaker for sale
Lorraine offers tax-free 60K for the cold
Ray orders Italian food, loses his wife,
Katie Hopins spreads her gospel
real estate agents sell Australia
EXCLUSIVE CORONATION STREET BINGO "It. really. works."
PPI is eating your money, not us,
"WERE YOU HAVING AN AFFAIR WHEN ON HOLIDAY???"
omnipotent narrator mocks James and his dinner date
become a dog with phone cards!
Hogan's Heroes ostracize a German
David tries to sell his house (with a cesspit)
bronzed Brits invade Ibiza
Suzanne can't wait to be the only star of her wedding
90s CGI on Stargate,
Escape! Escape! Get away from home and come to our exotic island!
Spectrum CityEstee was a Red. She’d been a Red for as long as she could remember. And the only thing she was certain of was her hatred of the Blues, Greens and Yellows.Spectrum City7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Blues, Greens and Yellows hated the Reds with a passion in return. In fact, all four factions hated each other equally. It was the mission of each faction to ensure that theirs was the biggest and strongest of the four. There was but one way to find new recruits and strengthen their position. By kidnapping members of rival factions and converting them.
Estee couldn’t contain her smile as the six new ‘recruits’ as they were called, were marched into the conversion chamber. These six women upon their capture had been forced to change into the uniform of the Reds; a red sleeveless, roll neck dress with red silk gloves that reached over her elbows, opaque red tights and bright red high heeled pumps. It was the same uniform Estee herself was wearing; indeed all members of the Reds wo
a thousand pages downthe books are practically breathing,a thousand pages down18 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
exhaling into the spaces left by their peers,
curious, as ever, i watch them;
their covers are more beautiful when heaving.
The Ultimate PotionBy grapehyacinthThe Ultimate Potion7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Animal/inanimate TFs, merging, melting, inflation, shrinking, and more)
When Magic Takes Over, Where Science and Magic Meet, and The Melting Point of No Return
gets her very own story....
Caroline was not too happy to hear that she was on her own this weekend. Spending time with her friends Lexi and Gena had become customary on their free weekends. They would get together specifically to use different transformation serums from the Potion Place, a small store that specialized in them. Now that Gena, a scientist, had gotten together with Mr. Wintergreen, the owner of the shop, they had been coming up with all kinds of extraordi
Male Encounters: Hiro Hamada x ReaderMale Encounters: Hiro Hamada x Reader20 hours ago in Humor More Like This
Sequel to Female Encounters: http://www.deviantart.com/art/Female-Encounters-Hiro-Hamada-x-Reader-506931682
Warning: Contains content that is mildly inappropriate. It's meant to be more funny than anything else, but I felt the need for a warning anyways. There's nothing explicit or overtly mature, but it might make you blush if you're particularly sensitive. I'd probably still rate this like PG-13 or something.
“Hey, Cass!” you greet as you enter the café.
She looks up from the costumer that she was ringing up and smiles. “Hey, (Name)! Hiro’s still up in his room getting ready. Feel free to head up there yourself.”
You nod and begin to navigate your way through the chairs and tables to get to the back, “Thanks!”
You make your way upstairs, glancing at all the family photos hanging on the wall as you do. When you get up to Hiro’s bedroom, you notice his bathroom d
VoicesPeople are screamingVoices20 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
For love and attention
Pretend not to hear
Without a care
Your love ones
In the silence
Of the night
Can you hear them?
Will you respond
To the cry?
Take a stand
Shake the world
Make a difference
Don't Be FooledI never knewDon't Be Fooled8 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
How much she loved me,
Until the day
I realized why she wanted
To get me out
Just SmileJust SmileJust Smile5 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
The rush of the wind, right beneath your feet.
It's knocked you down, on the left of the street.
People will laugh, people will mock, and people will scorn
Sometimes, like me, you wish you've never been born.
But like my dearest friends taught me, just smile
Smile during the good times and try your darn hardest when dealing with the bad.
This world is bleak, it has a lot to frown over, so just look life in the face and grin.
Tell it, “no matter how bad you treat me. I'm not going to let you win!”
Keep moving my guy, gal, no matter what you look like or how you sound.
There's one thing hatred can't take away from from this earth,
and that's the fact that frowning is more strenuous on the face.
So make your life, and your body feel much better by
What someone told me a while ago.... Cecilia,What someone told me a while ago....11 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
There are so many good things in this world to live for,
You must not even believe for a second
That there are people who would forget about you
And would leave you alone to die. There will always be someone who is there for you. I will always be there for you, and so will all of your friends. They will always care for you; I will always care for you. If you died.......I wouldn't be able to live with myself.......promise me that you will never give up. I need you to promise what I never was......I need you to promise me to be brave.
~ one of the best people I have ever met