Suckerpunch SweetheartRed lipstick war paintSuckerpunch Sweetheart8 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am a soldier in my own war;
A force split in two sides.
I am a force of nature
Bring about my own rapture
And I’ll bring you to your knees.
Little girl lost.
Cut off my hair
Cut into my skin
Pretty princess girl
Let me in
Let me in.
Sugar in my veins
And poison in my heart;
I can turn blood
Into a work of art.
I won’t go there again
Won’t do it
A sea of hands
In my head.
A universe inside.
Just what's inside.
The Day My Life Gained MeaningI locked you in my heartThe Day My Life Gained Meaning4 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
and threw away the key
but you picked that damned
and broke free.
My screams of protest
fell upon deaf ears.
You stole my heart
right from my chest
and seconds before I died,
you placed your heart
in my empty chest
(Though it might as well have been a scream)
"I love you."
My Tickle Torture Experience, Part 1This is a recount of a very intense tickling session I decided to do with a very hot guy I dated for a while, who shared my tickle fetish. This guy was gorgeous; short, dark hair, blue eyes, charming smile, toned body...I wanted to let him have fun with me, lol.My Tickle Torture Experience, Part 119 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
He asked a lot to tickle me tied down, because I was always able to stop him physically when he tickled me playfully. I was nervous about it, but to be honest, his level of hotness leaned me towards doing it...and I really liked him. He wanted to exploit how ticklish I am without me being able to stop him, so I was nervous about saying yes for a while.
So. One afternoon, I decided, ah hell, why not. We both had bondage gear and we did it at his house. I was wearing a singlet, board shorts, and shoes and socks that day. I was slightly sweaty because it's hot where I live, so I was hyper ticklish as always.
I was laughing nervously the whole way to his room, but he already had his shirt off so I was a bit excited already. He had
While You Were SleepingWhile you were sleepingWhile You Were Sleeping18 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
to whisper about you jealously
in their tiny little chain gang
bigger, badder, better.
While you were sleeping
their undying bond of friendship
and every face hardened
sadder, snider, solid.
While you were sleeping
conspiracies rose and fell
with your breath
and They rustled with laughter
more, malicious, mayhem.
While you were sleeping
Cancer shoved over other kids
in the playground
and took their place
suddenly, so, scared.
While you were sleeping
you were overrun
and we can fight it, of course,
with artilleries in the arteries
we'll, wield, weapons
but while you were sleeping
they took a misered,
into tumultous, tumourtuous, laughter
as you lay undefended
and they captured your heart.
Hetalia x Reader - Need A Hug? - AustriaHetalia x Reader - Need A Hug? - Austria 20 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
Slowly and carefully, through your blurred vision you walked up a flight of stairs knowing exactly where to go. You just hoped he didn’t mind being woken up for a silly reason like a mature adult having a nightmare. Hopefully he’d be understanding. . . Of course he would, you reassured yourself as you reached the next floor. He is one of your closest friends, so of course he’d understand.
Now slightly more reassured that this was a good idea you neared the end of the hallway until you finally reached room 228. With a small and hopeful breath you knocked on the door loudly but quickly, hoping not to wake anyone up at this God forsakenly time. You waited for around a minute but no one came to the door, you didn’t even hear much of a stir inside. You knocked again, this time a little more loudly. And finally, with a groan you heard the sleep leaden footsteps of a certain gentleman walk towards the door.
When said door opened there stood before you was
whispers are a certaintyher utterance swerveswhispers are a certainty20 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
in the vanguard of tumult
before it is molten
and molded into a river of clay,
into a bust.
(and it never
panned out the way
she wanted it to.)
is an effigy
of grandiose statu(r)es
and her locution stands tall
when the barricades
are torn down.
it only recoils
is not meant to float
in the gravitas of gravity.
On the run - Chapter 2 (Steve x Reader)On the run - Chapter 2 (Steve x Reader)14 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
On the run - Chapter 2
Steve walked into the elevator on the top floor of S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters. He had just had a conversation with Alexander Pierce, one of the counsel members of S.H.I.E.L.D. and a friend of Fury. The conversation had however left him with the chills. The way Pierce had spoken to Steve had left him with more questions than answers. Besides that, Fury had told him not to trust anyone. Not even his friends. That was why he had let Natasha go with Maria. He didn’t know if he could trust either of them, even though his gut told him he could.
When Steve had told the elevator where he wanted to go, the doors started to close. Before they closed completely however, Rumlow and several other S.T.R.I.K.E. team members walked into the elevator, pushing Steve a bit further to the back.
Their hands were on their guns and Steve frowned while his heart started to beat faster as he tried to figure out what was going on. The elevator stopped aft
Goodbye, i guessGoodbye, i guess23 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
I feel you slipping away
Like the light of the moon
Draining out of my breath.
Revenge 3:Return of the Fallen Ch.3Dan collapsed onto the ground from the punch, and Sky began kicking him brutally in his ribcage. Lewis could only watch helplessly in shock, not suspecting that Sky would react in such a way to Dan's appearance. At last, Lewis decided to stop his brother, grabbing him and pulling him away from the beaten Dan as Sky flailed uselessly in an attempt to attack him once again.Revenge 3:Return of the Fallen Ch.31 day ago in Profiles More Like This
"Let me go! Let me at him! He deserves so much more than a kick to the ribs!" Sky protested and shoved at Lewis to try and get out of his grip, but Lewis held his ground and kept him in place.
Dan got to his feet and rubbed his chest. "I must admit, I believe you broke something. And it wasn't just my heart," he said with a mocking, sympathetic tone.
Sky spat at him.
"Sky, cut it out!" Lewis exclaimed, having to push his younger brother behind him to keep him from attacking their uncle.
"Let me kill him!" Sky screamed, preparing to lunge. Lewis, now out of patience, delivered Sky a knee to his crotch. Sky was pa
My Tickle Torture Experience, Part 2He moved down a little and sat on my ankles, then squeezed into the muscle of my thighs, his thumbs probing the inner flesh, his outer fingers massaging into the tops of my thighs. I jumped from that and squirmed, laughing again, and he just grinned and kept doing it for a minute, then stopped and kissed my stomach. He asked how I was doing, and I just smiled sarcastically and said ''yeah great, thanks.''My Tickle Torture Experience, Part 212 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
We both laughed and he wiped my hair to one side, as it was messy from thrashing around.
He then kissed my chest, down my stomach, flicking his tongue over my bellybutton again, which made me yelp a bit and curl my toes in my shoes. He then slipped his thumbs down the waistband of my shorts and dug in little wiggling circles, just above my groin, which I didn't realize would tickle as much as it did! That alone made me giggle and slide my legs around, but he stopped pretty quickly and started slipping my shorts off.
I was loving that moment; he did it super slowly, dragging his
|Shooting Isn't A Game| ~ Switzerland x Reader|Shooting Isn't A Game| ~ Switzerland x Reader18 hours ago in Humor More Like This
"Fine, fine—I'll teach you how to shoot ONLY because I know you'll probably get harassed if I dont..."
The streets of Zürich were quiet and peaceful.
It was the largest city in Switzerland, and yet the atmosphere was calm—this actually came off as cultural shock to you.
Your father worked as a national consultant, so your family moved around a lot due to his career. You’d lived in countries scattered across the globe—America, Brazil, Australia, Japan, and now, Switzerland.
You liked it here. It was your first time living in a European country and the history for the continent was never-ending.
Comparing the streets of Zürich to the streets of Tokyo was what caused your momentary cultural shock. Instead of crowded walkways, colorful advertisements, and flashing lights, there was an air of serenity and sophisticated intelligence among the S
The Horror StoryMy horror should turn to grit that chokes the rusting cogs of passing breaths.The Horror Story4 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
It should sneak into crevice and corner until each pirouette of a clock hand crunches
a desperate death rattle into the mid-December hysteria. It should.
I want my terror to ooze into the machinery of existence and permeate the iron.
I want it to coat, and coax wheels off their axels as my mind spins out of control.
The whole world should grind it's internal organs like black pepper. To a halt.
The stars should feel the chill of my desperation and slide sluggishly down the sides of the sky
dripping burning nitrous into our eyes that in turn melt out of their sockets.
I want every subatomic particle of life itself to suddenly stop, mid sentence.
This is the way the world should fall apart.
This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world ends.
Not with a bang but with a resolutely maternal voice, strong as gravity, growling "Cancer."
I want the world so still that I will see the traces of the dead le
Erika Anniversary Part 1Erika Anniversary Part 118 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
"H-H-How about this one?"
Starting to feel a touch irritated, Sarah glanced up from her Nintendo system, spotting her baby sister arriving at the bottom of the stairs. This time she was in a modest, adorable pink dress that came down to her knees with a few pastel ruffles highlighting it. The image of the little girl turning in it, timidly posing certainly killed any sense of annoyance the teenager had felt building up.
"D-Does it look good?" cood Erika meekly, looking herself over in the new ensemble. "I-I-I mean, it's r-really cute and c-comfy, though I'm a l-little worried it might be too ch-cheesy, and I th-think it might make by b-butt look-"
"Kiddo, seriously, that's the fifth outfit you've come downstairs wearing," admitted Sarah slowly. "You're fine. He's not gonna care what you dress like."
The girl seemed to take a moment to take in that advise before pouting a little and tugging at
My Best FriendEven from our firstMy Best Friend23 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Exchanging of words
My heart melted
Because of you
You are my best
And most intimate friend
In all honesty
These feelings are not
Your very being
To my dreams
Those wondrous, soporific thoughts
Heighten my current feelings
Taking them to new extremes
I want them to remain with me
Demons (Chapter 1)Jeff's P.O.V.Demons (Chapter 1)17 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I was getting ready for my casual killing sprees. It was late, like.. 1 am. My brother Liu stared at me, like worried.
— Sometimes I wonder if you're okay.. I thought you were going to kill people who just "infested the world", remember?
— I do, but what's wrong with looking for that kind of humans? — I laughed.
— You're insane dude. — Liu said, going back to his tv show.
So I just looked for my black jacket as always and I went outside. I wore my surgical mask to hide my scars, to not 'scare' someone. I laughed again and started to walk. Maybe I could find someone, but to be honest the street was pretty desertic. I wanted to go for a female this time. I think they're better to kill, I'm going to guess it's because I'm a straight guy..? I don't know, I'm overthinking.
After a while, I saw a female that caught my atention. I couln't see her face, her head was down but she was indeed a female. She was wearing dark c
Crisis: Ch2- SonadowThe night had long since passed and now it was early morning. The party goers were still going strong except for Sonic, Tails and Shadow.Crisis: Ch2- Sonadow20 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Tails had gone to bed an hour prior to midnight.
Shadow wasn’t too happy with being around so many people, let alone people that considered him a friend.
As for Sonic. He was trying to cheer himself up and forget about the strange thoughts he’d been having the whole night.
He stood outside on the balcony, looking up at the remaining stars that shone in the ever lightning sky. He sighed.
‘what’s wrong with me?’
He violently shook his head.
Shadow noticed the strange behaviour of his rival. He inwardly sighed.
“I suppose I should talk to him. Rouge is going to make me anyway.” He scoffed walking out onto the balcony and resting his arms on the railing.
“What’s wrong, hedgehog.”
“Nothing.” Sonic smiled. “Nothing at all.” He whispered, pic
discernment [Death the Kid x Older!Sister!Reader]discernment [Death the Kid x Older!Sister!Reader]19 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
Familiarity was knowing that she would always be immaculately perfect as she always was, perhaps she met the image of the polished grim reaper with every aspect. The only exception, the discrepancy being the intensely discerning gaze in the shreds of spun gold in her irises, it was everything emotive.
His sister was ever the clean-cut reaper, fulfilling her duties flawlessly and still appear as effortless, her actions brisk. Knowing her heritage never mattered to either of them, she was older than him by a few years, but as she had simply commented, it was not her who would succeed their father, it would always be him. There was lightness to the way she spoke, no bitterness and ever encouraging.
(Y/N) was human in the way that when he was younger, when he was a child, did not understand. She aspired towards dreams that were surreal and almost impossibly fantastic. That was the true nature of her when they were alone and instead the formality dissipated to leave behind (Y/N), and she wa
AngieAlways a red dress,Angie12 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
never a black...
Angie took my hand
to board the boat
to Italy (a boat,a ship
which did not exist)
"You have never
looked so beautiful.
Papa's favorite dress..."
But Alice (her name for me)
was dressed in white
that night (starched uniform,
no long red gown)
as we packed
(well, she packed)
and she sat
and I came back
after doing my work
to : "Alice, sit by me,
it's time for the funeral."
I sat for a minute
(all that was allowed)
I saw that funeral
over and over
each night for 2 years...
the red dress
and her family's tears...
We sat by the boat
(which did not exist)
for two years
with Angie's fears
until I had no time
for my Angie
and her time
came to an end.
Creepypasta: I Walk A Lonely StreetCreepypasta: I Walk a Lonely StreetCreepypasta: I Walk A Lonely Street9 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The hallucinations weren’t getting better. Well, that wasn’t entirely true; she’d stopped hearing someone talking over her bedside, she could no longer make out the sound of whispering coming from that room in her attic she dared not enter, and she was likewise no longer anguished during the night by phantom banging and crashing thuds coming from upstairs. But even though the auditory hallucinations had been banished back to that haunted part of her brain that had spawned them, there was something new that the pills had brought on, something far more worrisome.
She could see him.
She had often felt watched, all her life really, since she was about sixteen, but she never had a face to put to her simmering paranoia. She still didn’t, not in the literal sense. This was because “the man in the pinstripe suit”, as she had come to refer to him when speaking to the doctors, wore a bowler hat pulled so low that she
Little Bundle of Joy (England X Reader) [One-Shot]Little Bundle of Joy (England X Reader) [One-Shot]21 hours ago in Romance More Like This
Little Bundle of Joy (England X Child! America X Reader) [One-Shot]
A/N: Here's another one-shot! And to tell you the truth, this one was actually made long ago I just couldn't find the motivation to finish until now so you could say this one is long over due but its done and finshed so yaaay~ XD Anyways, I hope you wil enjoy this one (personally I think its really adorable but thats just me :3) Please don't be afraid to comment and/or fav!! Thank you!! ^w^
Nodding your head to the beat, you listening intently to your music as it blared from your headphones not giving a care about the world. Even as people bumped into you or rather you bumped into them but they didn’t bother you that much, your music was giving you the relief you needed from your stressful week. It had been nothing but paperwork after paperwork after paperwork! You thought you were going to be buried to your death by those sta