Here's to those who are hurting You're not poison ivy and you're not crushed mimosa, you're not a history of screwed ups and let downs, you're not choked hazard with nothing else to give. You're not his or hers or theirs to be tugged and pulled around by their selfish and egocentric whims and your future is certainly not on their leash. You don't combust into flames and extinguish into ashes on the click of their fingers, so breathe and relax. You don't owe anyone anything and you certainly are not their definition of damaged cassette tapes.Here's to those who are hurting4 days ago in Philosophical More Like This
Tell anyone who had ever told you that you're not gritted teeth and clenched fist to screw off because you had been inhaling vile smoke and your lungs are turning black and your kidneys are rebelling into cement and stones and you are in the middle of pitfalls and booby traps and all you have are wrong wrong wrong advices that made you cry until your bones f
The white eyed princess vs. the sky maiden part 1The white eyed princess vs. the sky maiden part 13 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a relatively quiet day in the otherwise bustling Sakura Express train station.
Many unassuming figures would come in and out on their way to and from the comfortable
little town known simply as Magnolia.
The otherwise peaceful setting was ironically home to perhaps the loudest and most destructive guild in all of the kingdom of Fiore.
Known by the moniker of Fairy Tail.
It was at this time that the youngest and sweetest member of the guild could be seen exiting the train.
The tiny blue haired lass held her hair in front of her face as her white furred feline companion floated her slowly off the ground and if one looked carefully. They could see tell tale swirly marks on her otherwise lovely brown eyes.
"Honestly child, I don't know what to do with you sometimes. I am very proud of you for taking on your first "technically" solo mission. But really, what made you think it would be a good idea to gorge yourself on a bag full of sweets right before departing on the train?"
EmbeddedI'm trying not to wake up with your mouth on my mind.Embedded1 day ago in Free Verse More Like This
Trying not to sit up with a jolt and a flash
of vertigo because I'm not used to you not being here
to ground me.
I'm trying to close my eyes without imagining yours.
Trying to get back to sleep and not think
about how much easier that was when you were here.
When I couldn't breathe
because the smell of you made my heart swollen and tense,
when kissing your neck was an imperative
not an option
and I couldn't question the pleasure under your smile -
- that smile - God I should have kissed that smile when I had the chance.
Hands smooth sailing hips and waist, delving,
digging, desperately trying
to break your lakely composure.
A crack in the ice to tell me that I was
more than convenient
and I would have been lost...
but I would have been lost in you.
I find myself lying alone
in a bed that reeks of regret
because I touched, you closed your eyes, you sighed, I touched but damnit,
we didn't kiss.
Obnoxious Flirt chapter 5 (Draco x reader x Harry) The next two days were great for Draco. (Y/N) didn't read the entire time during her meals, instead she took time out to interact with him. She also asked him to study with her in the common room both nights.Obnoxious Flirt chapter 5 (Draco x reader x Harry)1 week ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
After breakfast (Y/N) headed back to her room to retrieve a piece of parchment and a book she needed before meeting Hermione in the library. As she rushed out of the common room she unexpectedly crashed into Draco. The impact caused her to roughly bounce off of him. She was about to collide with the floor when she felt his hands on her.
"I got you," Draco said, swiftly pulling her against him.
He held onto her tightly enjoying the feel of her body close to his. His arms wrapped around her waist, as he stood behind her. He lightly bru
5 Tips for Casual Writers5 Tips for Casual Writers5 Tips for Casual Writers3 days ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Anybody Can Write a Novel
Chapter 9 “Types of Writers” – Section 5 “Casual Writers”
With Links to Supplementary Material
I finally have internet again, and so will be talking today about Casual Writing—an attitude toward storytelling that is more laid back and finds a secondary place when compared to other interests. There is great power in this sort of writing that comes through a greater sense of detachment from the words on the page, which allows for very powerful editing, and no feeling of being hurried. However, as a secondary skill and interest, there must be measures in place to raise the writing to a high enough level for publication, as well as ways to ensure that the writer does not become disinterested in their work in the long amount of time required to finish a novel at that pa
D-Dino's DB Trivia: Part One...Hopping on board the train :iconwater-frez: started...D-Dino's DB Trivia: Part One...3 days ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Kratos vs. Guts
Submitted: July 13th, 2012
Fight Word Count: 2,839
When I first decided to start this trend of DB-Writing, I knew that I had to make a strong first step. It had to be bloody, brutal, and over-the-top. After having read "Berserk" and, inspired by "Kratos vs. Spawn", I decided this was a good place to start. While not extremely bloody and gory, I felt that it captured the two very well and that the final verdict was a believable one.
The fight itself, now that I look at it, is pretty dated. I've certainly come a long way since day one. That said, it does have some moments that I particularly pride myself on.
-This was the first ever Death Battle that I'd ever written
-The reason I wanted to do this was because, a few years back, the "Deadliest Warrior" fan-episodes were swarming places like Fanfiction and Deviantart. I watched Death Battle fo
affectionate | brother!kise ryouta x readeraffectionate | brother!kise ryouta x reader1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
A/N: I have something for you guys to enjoy in the description~
'[Name]cchi. . .'
Your right eye twitched. 'No. Go away.'
Kise was following you around the gym, looking like a kicked puppy. Since the start of basketball practice, he had been complaining about not getting enough love from his younger sister, you, and no matter how many times you tell him that you love him, he would always ask you for a kiss on the cheek to prove it.
You "politely" declined, of course.
By drop kicking him.
As if you were going to do something embarrassing like that in public.
'[Name]cchi, please?' he implored as he trailed behind you. You sighed.
You were the manager of Kaijo's basketball team. After some relentless begging from the copycat himself, you caved in and had agreed to become his team's manager. You swore that he did this on purpose just so he could spend more time with you, not that you minded. It's just. . . Kise has some serious issues. . .
'Ryo-nii, I alre
Reference Information [Free Use]General InformationReference Information [Free Use]1 day ago in Profiles More Like This
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DictatorShip Of TwoDictatorShip Of Two,DictatorShip Of Two19 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
the finger points to you
DictatorShip Of Two,
you must choose to break through
Yes or No, No-Yes!
God, the blind who wil bless?
DictatorShip Of Two,
it is ugly, but it's true
Black or White, but I'm Gray!
"You're not worthy!" Both they say!!
DictatorShip Of Two!
The finger points to you!
There's no gray middle view,
I must kill to break through!!!
DictatorShip Of Two!
The finger points to you!
DictatorShip Of Two!
Fuck you now! Both you two!!!
DictatorShip Of Two;
and I'm Still In Love With You.
Writers Block (LokiXReader) OneShotWriters Block (LokiXReader) OneShot1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Gods be damned!" (F/N) shouted while slamming her fists into her table. "I can't think of bloody anythin'!" Yes she was angry and for good reason to. As hard as she tried, which was surprisingly very hard, the woman couldn't come up with a dastardly name. Now she needed one very badly actually because her publishing deadline was only a day away. The book she was writing was a phenomenal romance, action, fantasy, historical, well it was something. But one thing was missing and that was a good villains name, and no story can succeed if the purposely hateable(?) character has a crappy name, no offense Hunger Games fans. Still with all of her struggles (F/N)'s book would go unfinished if she was unable to fathom a believable name.
Perhaps Grimm or Drex she would think but no, all if those were horrible for her character. Maybe the novel was just not meant to be?
"What is all of your infernal shouting about woman?" Though the question was said in a
(IMPORTANT) The truth on the whole affair.please read the whole journal before commenting. THE WHOLE THING.(IMPORTANT) The truth on the whole affair.5 hours ago in Profiles More Like This
OKAY, lets start right of the bat and jump into this mess. The whole adopt community has a big problem on its hands. And it's the actions and words of two of our fellow community members. Apparently, there has been this "thing" going around where Zombutts (and some others) is accusing a myriad of people on "ripping off/copying" her designs and her completely original artwork. Okay now, that is understandable, and it happens with art.
But not in this case.
You see, the problem here is... no one is actually copying her work. No one is tracing, reposting, or recoloring any of her adopts...? So what seems to be the big issue? She says it's the STYLE that is being copied. Well... okay, last I checked, you couldn't really copyright a style or tell other people, "only I can draw this way." Thats just extrem
Nukid101's Top 20 Fictional Characters: 8 - 5Nukid101's Top 20 Fictional Characters: 8 - 51 day ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Special Mention #4: Captain Raymond Jacob "Ray" Holt (Brooklyn Nine Nine)
In light of the controversy surrounding Fire Emblem Fates (i.e. Nintendo’s new way of fucking up spectacularly in a way you wouldn’t have expected) I thought to brighten moods I’d mention a character from a fucking great show called Brookyln Nine Nine. It’s absolutely hilarious and becoming a personal favourite of mine, and easily my favorite character is the Precincts Captain Ray Holt, who happens to be homosexual.
Gonna get my SJW on here and say that THIS is how you write a homosexual character. And how does is accomplish this? By writing him like an actual human being and his sexuality only being PART of his character. It’s such a simple concept that so many seem to fail, and it makes the great writing behind Holt so fantastic. Yes Holt is homosexual, and yes his homosexual is brought up in the narrative (his career opportunities were harmed by bein
A Butterfly at Dawn - Part 1A Butterfly at Dawn - Part 12 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Once upon a time in a small Kingdom lived a little 9 years old girl.
She was the 2nd Princess out of 5. As a member of the Royal family she spent her days playing hide&seek with her sisters in the Palace's garden.
While playing she caught the glimpse of small sparkles at the bottom of a bright red roses bush. It was a small fairy.
The poor thing was wounded and could not fly anymore. While her sisters continued playing, the little princess took the fairy to her room. There she improvised a bed for the injured one and did the best she could to bandage the small wound. However the pixie was tiny, about 15cm tall at best so it was only after many trial that she finally put the bandage correctly.
" Why are you wounded ? " she said. " I was flying around the beautiful roses in the garden when a cat tried to catch me." answered the Pixie. " Oh dear ! I'm sorry, I will be sure to punish our cat for injuring you ! "
" Was this cat yours ? " Asked the fairy. " Yes it belong to our Cast
pyromania.I tasted your lips sideways,pyromania.1 week ago in Free Verse More Like This
and they were lit like
but in reality,
your breath simply hovered
above the bowl,
and you smiled at me
as you lost control.
Attention all JSE and Markiplier Fans!!!There are new holidays to be celebrated within the Markiplier and JackSepticEye communities!Attention all JSE and Markiplier Fans!!!3 days ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses More Like This
Holiday the first! (For Jack)
-International Boss Day (May 27th) (the day Jack first said “Top of da mornin’ to ya laddies!” as his intro)
Holiday the second! (For Mark)
-Herb Lore Day (July 4th) (you all know why)
That is all. Spread the word.
Prelude: Harry Potter vs. Edward ElricPrelude: Harry Potter vs. Edward Elric 7 hours ago in Profiles More Like This
Ray: Two great forces continually clash in fiction. They are magic and science. Here and today, two users of both will put their studies to the test.
Madness: Edward Elric, the Fullmetal Alchemist.
Steel: Harry Potter, the bane of Voldemort!
Insanus: Don't cut me off, jerk!
Steel: I'll cut ya off whenever I feel like it!
Ray: (sigh) They get along SO well, don't they?
Abe: Yes, they do. Yes, they do...and Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived. I'm Madness Abe, he's my brother Insanus Abe, and joining us today are Death Battle veterans Ray and Steel, and together we're here to analyze each fighter's weapons, armor, and skills to see who would win a Death Battle!
First appearance: "Fullmetal Alchemist" ch. 1 (2001)
Height: MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS!
Weight: 140 lbs (w/automail)
Occupation: State Alche
Clockwork GirlTwirl, twirl, twirl.Clockwork Girl6 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The first time I opened my eyes, I saw my father. When I reached out for him, my joints squeaked and creaked and my arms jittered.
That was his first word to me.
He took off his glasses and left the room cleaning them. That left me alone, in the dark, listening to spiders clicking and clacking inside my head. They frightened me. I wanted my father.
When I tried to move my legs, I found that I had none. It was disconcerting, but not an impassable obstacle. I used my arms and my fingers to drag my body across the floor, until I met the door. It was disconcerting, but not an impassable obstacle. I broke the door and passed through.
I heard running steps above me. Then the steps ran down the stairs. My father appeared. He saw me and staggered back.
“Hmm,” I said. “Hmm. Hmm.”
My father approached me and I reached out for him. We both jittered.
He swung a wrench at me and all the spiders stopped.
Misfortune TellerWhat does the future hold?Misfortune Teller2 days ago in Free Verse More Like This
Of course you want know!
Your fortune sold,
2 faithless gold,
this knowledge I'll bestow!
No fears or tears my friend;
you cannot turn back now.
the frog is pinned
the cat has grinned
Your sweat drips from your brow.
I see a fortune made,
A larger fortune spent...
3 children fight,
a widow's spite,
an act without consent!
I see a grassy hill,
a tombstone on its side...
a ravaged beach,
a new and younger bride!
So, there you are my friend!
Your gold you did not squander!
I gave you scenes,
but what it means,
that is for you to ponder.
What? You are confused?
Don't fret... now, close the door.
I'll ease your thoughts,
connect these dots,
for only 5 gold more!
Sky Flowers and Burning DesiresBOOM!Sky Flowers and Burning Desires4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What was that?" Rhymepaw asked, her eyes wide. Most of the other apprentices looked as frightened as she, tails puffed up to be twice their size and eyes the size of the full moon.
"Sounds like the Sky Flowers again," Fawnspots purred, looking up at the sky. Rhymepaw followed her mother's gaze to see another one burst open, illuminating the night sky with a loud bang.
She tilted her head, as soon as it had appeared, it was gone. "Sky Flowers?" her brother repeated. "What are they?"
Fawnspots licked Wasppaw's head as he sat between her paws, watching the night sky too. "Twolegs set them off sometimes, I think. I don't know why."
"They sure are loud," the tom wrinkled his nose.
"Maybe they should have named you Skyflower instead," Marigoldflame laughed, nudging her sister Skylily as the calico herded her frightened kits under her protective tail.
The queen laughed in response. "Because I'm so loud? Is that what you're getting at?" she batted at her littermate's
A Morbid EpiphanyWaking up on a coroner's slab is an ordinary experience for me. Though it generally happens before the autopsy. Not that I mind having a few extra scars, but I dislike jolting upright with a scalpel lodged in my sternum. You should see how fast coroners collapse after watching me rise from the dead.A Morbid Epiphany6 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
This one puts the number at 157. Times I've died, I mean. Don't ask me how it started, because I have no idea. The first time it happened I almost had a heart attack and died again. Ha.
Anyway, I go through what I had come to call the "Zombie Routine." I make sure that my body is still intact, flexing my fingers, moving stiff joints, and stretching out muscles. Apart from the initial incision made by the medical examiner, everything seems unscathed, but as I make my way through the checklist, I notice something is missing - the pinky toe of my right foot is gone.
The sensation of wiggling all but a missing appendage is a strange one. Shuddering, I swing my legs onto the floor, clutch