Minx Kitten ~ Bio 2015Minx Kitten ~ Bio 20157 hours ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses More Like This
"u want dis ass innit? xx >;3 !!" *shakes*
Basic Background information:
Minx plays an important role in the story of CJRFM. She is a strong female protagonist. ... yeah pretty much x'D
Minx is a hot little gangsta slut =w=’ <3 But naw there is a lot more to her than that xD Minx is a trashy and largely extroverted 19 year old feral black/dark grey cat of ebonic Caribbean decent. Love it or hate it, she is everything about the British gangsta chav chick stereotype there is (tracksuits, sideways pony tail, poor vocab and grammar) but with an odd and unique little hint of power puff girls cuteness mixed in. She is a passionate female Bassline / UK Garage Singer and MC and is very sex positive character. (making this very, very clear right from the get go.)
Minx’s blatant personality staple is her tendency to flaunt herself and flirt with every living thing in her vicinity.. As well as being very happy, loud and hyper active in the process. However don
Fictional CharactersFictional characters are who we meet,Fictional Characters4 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
as we read the pages of a book.
We fall in love with them,
For their traits, and lives, despite not even knowing how they look.
Chivalrous, courageous, villainous and vile,
We each pick and choose who we like.
For these characters are more than you think,
when a reader invites them into their life.
Time and again, we’re told it’s fake,
That the stories, and tales don’t exists.
That the characters we love who fight monsters and dragons,
vanish when the story ends.
I know it sounds crazy, to say that for me,
A fictional character is real.
That I see him as more, than a page in a book
he’s something that I can touch and feel.
For many who read, create their own worlds,
because reality is just too much to take.
When life gets confusing, stressful or tragic
we feel like we just want to break.
There’s no one to comfort us, not even our friends,
nor family, can understand what’s inside.
Because in actuality, though it
Monsters | OneshotChristopher made sure to flatten himself close to the ground, breath fast with excitement and heart beating so hard it threatened to jump out his chest. The nine year old knew that he'd have to be perfectly still now; perfectly still AND perfectly silent. As you see, he was almost entirely certain a monster lurked about. It was a gigantic monster at that, and if it found him he was sure it'd eat him. Monsters were supposed to do that to little boys like him.Monsters | Oneshot7 hours ago in Profiles More Like This
Of course, at any other time this monster would've just been his big brother Phillip. His big brother who never ever scared him and whose eyes only held kindness. Christopher absolutely loved his big brother. Though Philip couldn't be his big brother right now. Nope, right now he was the mysterious creature that'd stop at nothing until he was in his clutches. Christopher felt almost positive he'd actually escape this time!
Because, you see it was all about location.
If you found a good place there's no possible way you might get ca
The Cloud Effect Every cloud... speaks too loud...The Cloud Effect5 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
in their incomparable voice, like no other sound
faraway this piece of ground,
as a riddle... never fated to be found.
Here, I stand... and hear...
as all forsaken, alone and forgotten
just a handful of golden sand
dust misplaced, lost in no man's land.
A thousand silences bring
your scent back to me
as the oriental wind passes caressing
the sassafras and the oleanders flowers against my skin.
A thousand whispers sing
your movement almost kisses me
as the night silk becomes a wing, touching.
the unwritten words and the chirping birds, my only sin.
A thousand cries sting
your tears are my own as they fall upon me
as the acid rain that is nothing more... than my irreversible pain
Oh, this is a game of memories masked in poems... imposs
Protect || Yato x Reader || AUProtect || Yato x Reader || AU 7 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
That was what the God of Calamity brought.
He only ever brought misfortune, death and war.
No matter the time period, or how advanced humanity was, that was all he brought.
And yet, for some reason, you were different.
Even at the river of death, you didn’t flow the same current. You didn’t cry or curse.
Instead, you smiled, mumbling to yourself about how grateful you were for your life, despite being alone at the riverbed.
And when you survived and left the river, he felt...relieved.
Ever since then, he had followed you, despite Yukine’s sighs and complaints.
For some reason, he had begun to fall for you.
He’d walk with you to school, listening in on the items you talked about with your friends.
The laughter you gave off, it reminded him of the bells at the Tenjin’s shrine, which you visited often. He always asked Tenjin to bless you, doing a favour in return for the old man.
Battery AcidYou said my kisses were electricBattery Acid4 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have battery acid
In my veins
(there is no blood)
It will explain why I feel
So alive sometimes
and being alive makes me
and I know
and I hope
That I will
(just wait for it)
Super Freaking Cute! 2p!England x 2p!Male!ReaderSuper Freaking Cute!~Super Freaking Cute! 2p!England x 2p!Male!Reader3 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
I screwed up. I got into a fight with my boyfriend Oliver Kirkland, and now I’m going to do something a little wild.
“OLIVER, TAKE ME BACK!” I screamed for the tenth time.
On this warm night, I’m standing under his bedroom window begging for forgiveness. If only he could come outside or pop his head out of the window, this might be a little easier.
“OLIVER! Come out! I want to talk!” I shouted.
Oliver popped his head out of his window. His hair was messy. “It is three in the morning! Cupcake and I are trying to sleep.”
“My heart doesn’t understand the concept of time! My heart is hurting, and I wanted to see you!” I shouted being truthful.
Oliver looked a little touched at my words, but scoffed. “I’m going back to bed! I told you that we needed to spend some time apart.”
“Wait, there’s something I want to say before you go!” I pushed the button on my stereo and th
diagnosis: disintegrationi drink hot raindiagnosis: disintegration7 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
from looming clouds
that spring from
the darkness in my mind,
the salt stinging
against lips chewed apart
as dry hands wring themselves
in anxious twists
of the hands on a clock
that's been ticking far too loud
and everything seems
to be made of glass, these days –
and easy to look straight through.
Mysli...Myśli...Mysli...6 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Na nocne rozgwieżdżone niebo patrząc,
leżąc na polanie leśnej, pośród drzew szumu - samemu...
Myślę o przyszłości zabranej człowiekowi dobremu,
któremu ciało ukradłam – bezdusznie życia łaknąc.
Pośród śmierci, setek trupów - ja powstaję.
Po raz kolejny, nie myśląc o innych, morduję.
Prawdziwym życie odbieram, a sobie daję;
coraz to gorszym potworem się staję.
By żyć, przetrwać – wszystko zrobię.
Jam tylko złym demonem -
piekielnym, szalonym, nieprawdziwym aniołem;
swoje serce – pokój duchowy - ciałami ofiar zdobię.
Zmieniając krwi strumień w potok... i chłód w piekielny żar,
co pali dusze mą – i spali ją lada dzień.
Zachód - życia i nadziei nastaje – jesień,
co mą jest
Ancestors - Sam x Reader - Part IAncestors - Sam x Reader - Part I6 hours ago in Drama More Like This
Her head was spinning. A throbbing pain shot through her forehead. Her arms were being forcefully strapped above her head in metal chains that had been attached to the wall. Tugging was useless. Her stomach flips when she spots the blood on the dark wall and hears a pair of heels clacking against the marble floor.
A red haired woman dressed in blacm enters the room. She smirks when she looks at the woman on the floor.
"It's nice to see that you're awake," Her Scottish accent enters the room. "I didn't hurt you too much, did I?"
"Who are you?" The woman asks. "Where the Hell am I?"
"You can call me Rowena, dear. And as for the other question, you said it yourself," The woman's eyes widen. "Oh don't look so shocked. You run around with those Winchesters all the time. Did you really think that you wouldn't end up here eventually?"
"I didn't, but I didn't.."
"And you're not dead," Rowena cuts in. "If that's what you're thinking. You wouldn't be very useful if you were."
The woman frowns an
DotW: Just a Frog (short story)DotW: Just a Frog (short story)1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Some wolves just aren't meant to run with the pack."
Nyru nodded slowly as her father explained her place in the world. She could feel the eyes of the other pups' parents as she walked home. They shook their heads at the sight of her and whispered things to their young ones. Nyru avoided their eyes as tears flowed freely down her cheeks.
"Why didn't you let them have the frog?" asked her father in a gentle tone. He understood his youngest daughter was different, but he worried constantly about her because of it.
"Those other pups weren't going to eat it, Daddy. They just wanted to hurt it." Nyru's tiny voice was barely over a soft whisper.
"But it's just a frog, Nyru. That's how pups play and learn to kill." Before they approached the entryway to their den, he stopped her so they could speak more privately. "You need to learn how to hunt, just like everyone else."
"I don't want to if it means killing little frogs." The young pup sat back with a plop and stared at the ground at
PuppetA puppet dancing on tattered stringsPuppet6 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Falls as its ventriloquist takes their scissors
And cuts the doll's life away.
Return of the Galactic Guardians - Chapter: 9Return of the Galactic Guardians - Chapter: 98 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter: 9 Homecoming
Gladir 9:40 am
Magnus had the sage's powers surging through his body. Enormous bolts of bright lightning emanated from his body as he hovered over us. "Victoria?" called in my husband from the Tundra.
"Luke?" I answered. "Are you seeing this?"
"By the stars...we need to stop him now! Any ideas?"
"Well he killed the sage, so these powers don't make you immortal."
"So...we just have to get in close enough for a killing strike!"
"And how do you plan to do that?" asked Ace.
I held out my hand, "Gimme a boost, feathers."
"I hope you know what you're doing!" He grabbed my hand and took off with his jetp
A Little More Trust Cpt. 3Colfax reacted to the phone ringing with a sharp intake of breath, though he recognized it for what it was right away. Other students had far more obnoxious ringtones anyway. He stood to pick up the metal sphere in one hand, and buffed it with the sleeve of his shirt. He stuffed it back in his bag, glad to have it back. The viri almost didn't acknowledge Sawyer's request, but did a double take when the human actually left the room.A Little More Trust Cpt. 38 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
His response was immediate. Colfax picked up his satchel and swung it over his shoulder, opening the flap at the same time. He retrieved his grappling line, unlooping the twine and opening up the safety pin. He had thought he'd have to be far more patient for such an opportunity to arise, but Sawyer must have really underestimated him. With the practiced motions of an expert, Colfax took aim and threw his grappling line upwards, hooking the safety pin on the rim of the jar on his first try.
Colfax couldn't help the faint smirk that came to his face as he sta
Happy Never After America x readerHappy Never After America x reader7 hours ago in Romance More Like This
This is my contest entry for !
Chosen Emotion: Regret
I hope you enjoy!
Third Person P.O.V.
This wasn't supposed to happen.
It had to be a nightmare.
Alfred repeated the words over and over in his head, willing them to become true.
But the scene in front of him didn't change.
[f/n] [l/n] stood in front of him, looking beautiful in her wedding dress. It would of been a joyous day for him too, if only.....
If only she was his bride and not Arthu
Shadow NationsWe nations are curious beings. We only exist because humans believe in us, like deities. It's really quite amazing that we were created just because people wanted us to be created. And we can cease to exist just as easily.Shadow Nations7 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
The land the humans walk on, and the very land that my soul was bound with, is like a palimpsest; nations and empires who came before still mark the landscape with their distinctive architecture, or the remnants of their respective cultures and even words that have survived into present day language. So maybe they haven't simply diminished into nothing, and are somewhat sustained by what they have left, riding on humans' dreams, memories and even love. 'Prussia lives on in your heart. And that’s all that matters' is a maxim that some people find comfort in, and perhaps there really is something to it.
So why am I telling you all this? Well, last night I saw it again for a fraction of a second in my peripheral vision; a humanoid-shaped silhouette standing beside
LettersThe letters that I write,Letters8 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
To nameless people and I,
Overflow with emotions,
Abundant with affection,
And of all those other things that
I can never give or get.
My pen glides along the paper,
Ink staining the white with colour,
Writing out words that promise of
Love, happiness, warmth, comfort,
And of all those other things that
I can never give or get.
The papers caress the tips of my fingers,
As tender and gentle as a lover's.
I wonder how does it feel like to
Hold someone's hands, hug them,
And do all those other things that
I can never give or get.
Those envelopes are then hidden,
Stowed away, slowly forgotten.
I sit down and pen yet another letter,
Taking my time to imagine what it
Would be like to love and be loved,
And of all those other things that
I can only give and get
Through these letters.
Lone WolfPeople ditch me,Lone Wolf6 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dogs bite me
And streetlights turn off
when I walk at nights.
If no one cares about me,
I prefer not to worry about anyone
And don't be a hypocrite like them,
I prefer being a lone wolf.
...She is my Wife...(Chapter 2)Amy walked on the sidewalk as she goes to work, wearing red pants and a floral shirt, a shoulder bag hanging on her right shoulder as she slowly walk, breathing normally and humming softly. She move a strand of hair away from her face as the gentle wind cools her. She shivered and puts her red scarf closer to her face and neck. She continued to walk straight on the sidewalk, looking at her watch and seeing that she has still an hour left before the store is opened for customers....She is my Wife...(Chapter 2)6 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
She feels a huge gush of wind coming from behind her and she saw a blue blur passing beside her. She blinked twice till it came back again and a blue hedgehog was standing infront of her, wearing a green scarf and smiling jade eyes sparkle for her.
"Hey Ames!" Sonic smiled happily.
She smiled back with a cute blush. "M-Morning Sonikku..."
"So, uhm...ready for w
Legge.39La differenza tra democrazia e dittatura è la vasellina.Legge.392 hours ago in Profiles More Like This
Neko! Dave x Reader-- turntechGodhead [TG] began pestering chumHandle [CH] at 18:12 --Neko! Dave x Reader2 hours ago in Romance More Like This
TG: hey [name]
TG: you there
[Name] perks up at the familiar sound of Pesterchum, immediately clicking on the chat box that had popped up. She places her hands onto her keyboard, eager to finally have someone to talk to.
CH: Hey Dave!!
CH: What's up?
TG: can you come over
She frowns slightly. This was unusual for Dave. Sure, he's lost his cool before, but he seemed especially anxious about whatever was bothering him.
CH: Uhm... I think I can. What for though?
TG: its hard to explain
TG: i just really need someone right now and you're the first person i thought of
[Name]'s heart skips a beat after reading the last message. She wonders for a moment of what this could mean, before shaking the thoughts out of her head. Play it cool, [Name].
CH: Well, whatever it is, I'm sure I'll be able to help!!
CH: I'll be there in a bit, see you then!
TG: thank you
-- chumHandle [CH] ceased p