hold my hand. | futakuchi kenji x m!readerhold my hand. | futakuchi kenji x m!reader9 hours ago in Drama
drabble | angst
There was this promise you had made with Futakuchi since you first met him in kindergarten. That promise wasn’t really anything big; it’s just that if either one of you made a mean comment or action to the other, the person who was in the wrong would have to squeeze the ‘victim’s hand.
Indeed, it might seem strange to anyone else who heard of the deal the both of you have made but it was surprisingly effective. According to you – who was the one to come up with the ingenious idea in the first place – as a child, the person who was in the wrong would be the one to squeeze the other’s hand to show that doing mean things can hurt the other party and would send the ‘baddie’ for a guilt trip.
Obviously since you were a still a little boy back when you thought of that idea, you disregarded the fact that the person could’ve pretended to use all their strength. However, it wasn’t as if Futakuchi did try to do so
SilentSometimes the silence tells a lotSilent10 hours ago in Free Verse
Much more than words ever could
misanthropeThe overview of investments, leaving the observer breathless.misanthrope11 hours ago in Visual & Found Poetry
Gather the complementary matter. that God given right, an exterior motive.
We're sound, in a horrible choir. Written inquiries go unnoticed. Vertigo dressing up my impulses with contradictory colors. They stand out from the densest parts that can surface.
No lighting casts glare needed to blind us. In this moment, a youthful wonder. Even now it is behind us. Rash thrusts for desire. the granite in shapes of a bold future. A cold finger to point out the condensation on freezing glass.
Vertigo, one glance over. A severance from the past.
All in a hug - Kasamatsu Yukio x ReaderYou'd always wondered what it'd be like to hug your best friend. He was always fidgety and nervous around women, and since he started dating you, he'd been more nervous. You'd tease him because it was too funny how a stern and serious captain would get so nervous and speechless around the opposite sex.All in a hug - Kasamatsu Yukio x Reader11 hours ago in Short Stories
He'd reply with a flick to the forehead and a 'shut up, _______!'.
The first time you'd tried asking him, it was after basketball practice. You'd always wait for him to finish and walk home with him, chatting about anything that came to mind. You'd always been aware of his presence, even when you weren't together. It was almost frightening how intuitive you were of him.
It seemed he felt the same about you.
You'd been silent the entire walk home and this made the captain furrow his eyebrows in concern. Usually you'd have something to say pertaining to their practice, but you looked completely out of it. He watched as you bit your lip, thoughts of kissing you entered his mind before he sh
Undeniable ProofUndeniable Proof4 hours ago in Free Verse
Written by ChristheZorua
I step on bugs to prove my worth
I look fear in the eye to prove my courage
I sit on tables to prove my sassiness
But I cannot fight you to prove myself.
There’s a spot in my heart that ends up stopping me
Stopping myself from landing one more blow on you
Do not question me or my actions
Just know that I cannot fight you to prove myself.
Would I fight you if I were pure evil?
Yes, I would. But, would I strike first or last?
Can I trust myself to know you’ll hit back?
I cannot, therefore I cannot fight you to prove myself.
Meeting a dire. “Can you slow down?” Katherine couldn’t help but let out a little giggle as she followed the trio of Tokotas through the snow. She was wrapped up so tightly in thick clothes that each movement was a stiff jerk of motion.Meeting a dire. 6 hours ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses
The pair of Tokotas hesitated in moving for a singular moment, but then the brute nipped the gal and they were off once again.
The young girl rolled her eyes. A fond smile playing on her lips as she hoisted up her legs and following their tracks. Finding it much easier to let them plough on through instead of trying to push her own way through. Too much energy and effort for her liking.
It was Cinder that slowed down to walk beside her, the slate roan piebald wagging her tail as she sloppily shoved her nose into the gap between her hood and ear.
A wet cold nose straight to the neck was enough for the brunette to squeal, flail and end up jumping three feet off to the left. Katherine dramatically wiped at her neck, whining all the way.
Of Lavenders and Roses (Zero Kiryu x M!Reader) Of Lavenders and Roses (Zero Kiryu x M!Reader) 8 hours ago in Romance
You were reading a book when someone knocked on your door. "Come in."
The door opened to reveal a suit clad Kaname. You raised an eyebrow at him,"What are you so dressed up for? Your wedding?"you smirked at him.
Oh! How much he wished to wipe that smirk off of your face but as much as he wanted to give in the temptation he could not, he had to keep himself composed.
"It's Yuki's birthday,"he calmly replied. You closed the book and put it beside you on the bed.
"So?" "So you're suppose to be there." "Do I look like I care about what I'm supposed to do?"
Kaname was getting annoyed by all this if it was not for Yuki he would have never bothered to come here. All he needed was to send Aidou or Senri to pick you up but knowing you, you were bound to refuse so he had to do it himself.
"I know you don't but it's for her sake so I request your presence at the party." You scoffed and took a deep breath,"Okay, remember it's only for her." "I know." With that he left.
You arrived at the party wea
30-Day Writing ChallengeDay 1: Five Problems with Social Media30-Day Writing Challenge5 hours ago in Editorial
Probably one of my least favorite things is that this symbol # has been changed. it used to represent a number sign or a pound sign, it even resembles a tic-tac-toe game, but my biggest problem with social media is that it now apparently just stands for hashtag. On that note, another problem from a year or two ago, a couple actually named their baby Hashtag.
Another thing i dislike, people posting how the are so in love with each other that they feel they need to share it over social media every single day, several times a day. i find it very annoying. If i were in a relationship i sure as hell wouldn't do that shit.
Problem three would be television shows that partake in social media. this includes news channels and other shows. as a wrestling fan, i watch a few different wrestling shows; and i was almost shocked to see them all start participating in social media crap and even wrestlers with social media accounts. it just seems wrong to me.
Akido InformationGeneralAkido Information7 hours ago in Profiles
Part I: 13-1
Part: II: 18
Kind, Genuine, Honest and Dedicated
Outspoken, Dense, Reactive and Apathetic towards enemies
Mysteries, Fruit, Training, Shiny Things and Cats
Swearing, Sand, Swimming and dark places
Collecting things and Fishing
Dogs and getting touch
Side by SideMy tears are yoursSide by Side7 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms
And your tears are mine
We will both absorb them
As our bodies entwine
The past will be history
With a future unknown
But we’ll face it together
Instead of alone
All the sadness I feel
Will then start to fade
As with you by my side
I’m no longer afraid
Breadwinners reviewBuckle up *f*ckies* cuz we got a rocket van! Delivering bread flying *crazy* cuz we can! Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! Cuz we can!"Breadwinners review10 hours ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses
Breadwinners! Oh I hate thing show! It's so obnoxious. And it is trying way too hard to be cool and hip.
Breadwinners is best described is Nickelodeon's attempt to copy Regular Show and/or Adventure Time with a bit of spongebob thrown in (only bad!) Breadwinners has all the flaws of these shows and absolutely nothing that these shows get right. Every about thing show is bad. The animation, the humor, the characters, the references. All of it!
Ok the story of Breadwinners is non-existent. Ok it's a comedy so it doesn't need a story so you can't get mad at it for that (there plenty of classic comedies that don't have any story at all. But they are actually funny while Breadwinners is not.) The premise of Breadwinners is that they are ducks that mine for bread and deliver it in a rocket van (because they can.) Ok not the worst premises but the execution of the premise
Holidays on NeoPanerugaThey will have HolidaysHolidays on NeoPaneruga9 hours ago in Profiles
Yesterday I told you about one of them
Critter Shape Festival
- 25th May
Day to remember the "Critter Shape" marking which was given by a former Destiny to remember that prey are living creatures as well and that bigger mammals should only hunt and kill what they need.
To celebrate it, every mammal paints a "Critter Shape" of choice on a body part of their choice .. (I already know what Shinybutt will do xDxD)
MORE TO COME
to celebrate more breeds and species and abilities and such ... lol.. a Mushroom Day xD so great! So much fun!
I might do Events on those Days then xD Like Contests, Give Aways, Raffles or something.
Marvel/DC: Spider-Man 3/Superman Returns #7Spider-Man: Hi, I'm a Marvel.Marvel/DC: Spider-Man 3/Superman Returns #74 hours ago in Comic Scripts
Superman: And I'm a DC.
Spider-Man: Hey Supes, Do you wanna see the weekend figures for my new movie?
???: My son.
Jor-El: Remember who you are. You musn't feel defeated. You have great power. Set an example so that others may follow.
Superman: You're right, Father, I'm sorry. Spider-Man-.
Spider-Man: Yeah, hang on a second.
Spider-Man: Uncle Ben?
Uncle Ben: You got a responsibility to help people, not make them feel bad about themselves.
Spider-Man: Sorry, Uncle Ben.
Jor-El: Don't engage in an activity that's beneath you, son.
Uncle Ben: Whoa, excuse me, did you say somehow talking to my boy is beneath you? Who do you think you are?
Jor-El: My son is the last of his kind sent here to protect the people of your planet.
Uncle Ben: Well, maybe my boy can't lift Kryptonite mountains, but he's held his own against some pretty rotten people.
Jor-El: Oh, you just HAD to bring up the Kryptonite mountain!
Fallout: Chapter ThreeFalloutFallout: Chapter Three5 hours ago in Sci-Fi
“Warning! Warning! Cryogenic storage malfunctioning!” An electronic voice echoed throughout the Vault. I was waking up as it happened, and was gasping uncontrollably. The doors of the cells began to open, and when mine lifted fully, I tumbled out onto my knees, unable to gain my coordination. My head spinning, I gazed up and saw my wife, my better half. She stood slumped against the back of her pod covered in dried blood, and I nearly lost it. I forced back the tears, a huge lump of sadness in my throat. I began to wish the people of this Vault were dead, but then my thoughts drifted to another thought, a stronger thought. Where was my son, Shaun? Was he dead or wandering, lost, searching for me? I gave my deceased wife one last glance and then bolted out of the storage, now on a path of destruction. A stopped dead in my tracks just past the doorway, as I saw a skeleton laying on the ground nearby the exit. I entered a room off to the left instead, hop
Missing AaronThere was a heartbeatMissing Aaron11 hours ago in Free Verse
and then there wasn't
I have my own theories
on that, can't change
any of that now, he was
here, then he wasn't
I wasn't there
I was at the doctors
slowly bleeding out
one had nothing to
do with the other
I was on the table
then suddenly I raced
up, something is wrong
someone is gone.
I shook it off not knowing
on the way up sped a car
blocking us on the old
dirt roads yelling at me
there's been an accident
words thrown at me
something's wrong with Aaron!
We jump out of the car
his father and I
what happened? Thinking
he rolled off the bed
he stopped breathing
we don't know why
but now I do
We arrive at the hospital
run to the desk where! How!
he was in a sterile room
all by himself hooked
up to tubes and wires
I hold my baby boy
for the last time
it's a queit time
it's a cold time
My brother who was
watching him tried
to hug me, I threw
him across the parking lot
It's SIDS say the autopsy
I believed back then
not so much now
doesn't matter anyhow
I'll never see h
Michael and John: A Story of Friendship (Part 6)May 2011, Los Angeles, CaliforniaMichael and John: A Story of Friendship (Part 6)8 hours ago in Profiles
John Cole never forgot that day. He never forgot the fight with Michael Blunt.
Everytime he was remembering, he was also remembering the confussion in Michael's eyes which was caused by his words. And he was being confirmed even more that his plan had worked. And just like he had predicted, Michael was abandoned by his friends after the fight. John was secretly watching him thinking, being confussed and he was waiting for the next move. But it never came. Michael left earlier from the camp. John just happened to be around when Michael was leaving, following his stepdad. He watched them walking out of the camp, getting in the car and leaving. Then he turned his back, sighing. He would never see Michael again. He would never know if his plan actually worked.
The last years at school were different for John. The fight with Michael had made him more immune to the bullies. He was ignoring their spoofs easier and was
Yana AzoYana Azo10 hours ago in Profiles
Full Name: Tatyana Collazo
Creepypasta Name: Yana Azo
Age: 137 years old
Date of Birth: February 3rd 1878
Place of Birth: Russia
Native language: Russian
Languages spoken: English and Russian
Orientation/Sexual Preference: Pansexual
Zodiac Sign: Aquarius
Are They Dead: Yes
If Yes, How’d They Die: A spear going through her chest.
Date of Death: September 13th of 1899
Place of Death: In the ruler of Russia's castle.
Powers/Special Abilities: She can suck the soul of her victims from her mouth or eyes.
Weight: 135 pounds
Hair color: Black
Hairstyle: Cut short.
Eye color: White with black all around.
Skin: Her tone is of a white almost gray.
Clothing: She wears a blue dress with a black trench coat also black stockings under.
Never Seen Without: Her partner Blue ( :iconSlenderIsBehindyou: )
Overall: She is very angry at times but not when her partner is with her.
Likes: Reading books from he
Naruto - The End Of The World Chapter 4A Naruto Sequel: The End Of The worldNaruto - The End Of The World Chapter 48 hours ago in Fantasy
Himawari stared down her the demon clones remaining, they began approaching her crawling at a slow fearful pace. The veins around Himawari’s eyes became more pronounced as her red demon like eyes changed into the byakugan but the effect of the nine tails chakra had tinted the normally white eyes with red like blood in water.
“Is that really Himawari? She seems so… determined.” Iona commented, watching Himawari as she took her stance. The demon clones leapt at her, all at once as if they knew the threat she posed. The young Uzumaki turned, dancing around each assault like a feather in the wind. As they turned back to go for their second attack she again danced around each attack, this time managing to land a singular touch on each demons as she twirled away from them.
‘This… this is amazing, my attacks always damaged internal organs, but Kurama’s chakra…. I can actually cause organs to burst
Dimension Drifter (Part 3)(Ren's P.O.V)Dimension Drifter (Part 3)9 hours ago in Fantasy
Corvo and I Blink onto a large pipeline (Which for some reason, is rather sturdy), and crouch walk our way around the building it was wrapped around. Underneath us are two patrolling Overseers.
"I was just reading in the Archive about the Heretic's Brand. It sounds painful. Have you ever seen the ritual?" says Overseer #1.
"I've never seen the Heretic's Brand used, no. It's a rare occurrence. But I did spy the face of one so branded. A former member of our Order, of course. Out on a retreat, we passed a fishing town and saw him begging." replied Overseer#2.
"What were his crimes?" questioned Overseer#1.
"Who can say? The brand is reserved for an Overseer, or even the High Overseer himself, who violates our codes and must be cast out, permanently. Remember the Seven Strictures and you never need worry about such matters." says Overseer #2.
"I will, Brother." replies Overseer #1.
Corvo looks at me, and I swear I hear a snicker. I smile back as I realize what he is pla
Merry F***ing Christmas: Black ChristmasMerry F***ing Christmas: Black Christmas4 hours ago in Reviews & Guides
This is Rumor Control, here are the facts! It’s the Christmas season once again a time for family, tradition and peace on Earth. Many other critics out there will be reviewing nostalgic classics or newer holiday films. Me? Well as usual I’m dreaming of a Red Christmas and will kick off my cavalcade of unorthodox Christmas films with one of the most influential slashers of all time (*Friday the 13th is shown*) no not that one (*Halloween is shown*) no but you’re getting close (*Prom Night is shown*) OK now you’re just being silly! Of course I speak of the 1974 classic Black Christmas a film that scared the crap out of me long before I even saw it (what? I was fourteen when the remake came out and the commercials were really scary to me back then).
The story for Black Christmas is mostly typical, however considering that this is one of the first slasher films it’s formulaic nature can be forgiven. The story follows a group of sorority sisters who, just befor
Tumelo's Place (Update) Devin hesitated before Tumelo's door. Twilight had been pretty inactive for the past few days and it was making him slightly uneasy. She normally checked up whenever she could, but she seemed to do it only when she was bored now. What really made him uneasy was the fact that she was only ever away like this when something was up. He couldn't seem to figure out what was taking up all of Twilight's time, so he thought why go to Tumelo's place and figure it out with them?Tumelo's Place (Update)10 hours ago in Sketches
He knocked on the door and waited. Devin heard some indistinct voices and shuffling. There was muffled giggling, then, finally, an answer.
"Ahh, what a beautiful knock...!" mumbled a drawling voice, "Maybe if I don't answer, I'll hear it again." Devin grumbled at the silly reference and called through the door.
"Tumelo, Just let me in!" Laughter sounded from the other side and the door opened.
"U hating on mah fandom, Dev?" A kid, a
Pokemon fanfiction: The talking gastly (FR) chp 68Pokemon fanfiction: The talking gastly (FR) chp 687 hours ago in Fantasy
Chapitre 68 : Prisonniers de la Team Rocket.
-On va avoir des problèmes, on va avoir des problèmes, on va avoir des problèmes...
Répéta Lottis d'une voix blanche alors que des hommes de la Team Rocket lui attachaient les poignets à l'aide de cordes. L'un d'eux se pencha aussitôt à son oreille.
-Attends un peu que le boss soit là pour te régler ton compte. Là, tu vas comprendre tes problèmes ma petite.
Fit-il dans un rire sournois.
Son collègue se tourna vers lui alors qu'il venait de ligoter le professeur Chen comme un saucisson.
-On devrait peut-être la faire parler pour savoir pourquoi la Team Aqua nous espionne.
-C'est une très bonne idée.
Approuva son collègue.
Lottis ouvrit de grands yeux paniqués, elle n'aimait pas cette conversation.
-N'oubliez pas de leur prendre leurs pokemons.
Ajouta un troisième sbire d'un air grave.