We Only Live To DieThis is what we live for—these whispers on our lipsWe Only Live To Die14 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
The drying bits of blood on our paper-cut fingertips
Opening the letters that we left our future selves
A bittersweet reminder of those storybooks on the shelves
This is what we live for – this emotion in our souls
The torture and the bittersweet moments of lost control
Biting cracked lips with the dirt beneath our nails
These moments of imperfection as our trains of thought derail
This is what we live for – shutting doors and opening eyes
Smiling for a moment, before the tears reveal our lies
This is what we live for, this reality, this life…
This is what we live for,
As we only live
Avatar the Last Airbender Tg: KataraAvatar the Last Airbender Tg: Katara20 hours ago in Settings More Like This
It was midnight when Katara snuck out to practice her blood bending. Although she had many ethical issues with it, she had to admit it would come in handy. As she waited for the moon to rise a bit higher, Aang snuck outside to train his bending in preparation for the upcoming battle. He saw Katara preparing to practice her bending, so Aang went behind a nearby rock to not break her focus.
Katara began to meditate, becoming one with the nature around her as the moon filled up the night sky. She was ready. Before they had left the old woman’s house, Katara had found some of her training techniques. She began to move rhythmically, starting off easily as she made a few squirrels copy her moves. She slowly increased the complexity of her moves until the squirrels and a local bear were recreating a tea party before fighting each other. Katara released her hold as the animals ran away. She breathed in, preparing to go up another level of practice.
Aang meanwhile was practicing silent be
AgainAnother dayAgain21 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
A new beginning
The same nightmare
Trials of Twin Hearts (PART 1)Trials of Twin Hearts (PART 1)14 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Do you love Mikey too?"
Nathan watched as a flicker of guilt crossed Ethan’s face. All around them the lair was quite. Everyone was asleep, everyone but them. They couldn't sleep; they were too nervous. Tomorrow was the day, tomorrow was the day Donatello and his mate leatherhead would perform the surgery that would separate them forever. After several more moments of silence Nathan watched as his brother swallowed nervously before nodding slowly. "Y.....yes."
Nathan watched as Ethan's body language changed. His shoulders slumping forward, his eyes dropping to loot at the floor, as he hung his head sadly. "I'm.......I'm sorry.....I just.........I........"
Slowly Nathan looked up at him, small tears forming in the corners of his eyes. "He’s just........he's so nice to us. He always is so kind of us......and he.......he's attractive and.......I’m sorry."
Nathan bit his lip. He hated seeing Ethan like this. Hated seeing his literal other half and older brother sad. Shif
ContradictionsI’m in loveContradictions15 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
With a boy
Who can’t even love
And that just makes
Me love him
Alley (Thug!Levi X Reader) [AU]Today, of all days, your boss had to choose for you to stay overtime at the office. He didn’t pay enough for the quality of your work, not even with overtime money, but he at least paid well enough. One day, you’d take the company over from him and you’d be the big boss, large and in charge.Alley (Thug!Levi X Reader) [AU]8 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
Taking your usual route home, you noticed a little tabby cat mewing sadly off to the side in between two buildings. Normally, you wouldn’t stop, especially given the time – it was 11pm – but the kitten was so precious. Something about it was so familiar, you felt the need to slowly move a little closer to get a good look. It was a black and white kitten that, comically, resembled one of your favorite cartoon heroes, Batman. You chuckled at the thought, inching closer as slowly and quietly as you could, to not frighten the kitten.
You could tell that it was rather hungry. It looked awfully thin and its sad eyes looked up to you as if pleading with you for help. Yo
there's no salvation for moths in your world.when i was in middle schoolthere's no salvation for moths in your world.15 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
my art teacher told me that in abstract paintings
warm colors are laid over cool, and especially neutral, colors.
so when i sat atop the back table
and splattered my dusk blue tears of flimsy watercolor paints
atop the sickening yellow i despised so much,
she scolded me and put me out of her class
when i told her i didn't want to be kandinsky
and that she didn't know shit about art.
but i couldn't help but think about her
on my way to the hospital.
so tell me, ms. bame, am i killing myself right,
smothering ivory wrists with crimson stains?
would you let me stay in your class now,
hang me up in the art case?
Remorse [England x Reader]Remorse [England x Reader]18 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
Remorse [England x Reader]
Porcelain pieces were on the floor, the painful sound still echoing against the wall. Both pair of eyes stared at it, tears falling from them. It hurt, it was like they were connected to the porcelain figure and felt the impact of the expensive and elegant material to the floor. Shattered pieces were everywhere, and with those, the memories of the important person who gave it to Arthur.
"Ah..." [Y/N] brought a hand to her mouth, staring to the broken figure on the floor. "I am so sorry!"
Arthur was inhaling deeply from his mouth, breath getting faster and faster while more tears fell from his eyes. "Wh...What...have...you...done?" Arthur chocked out, hands balling into fists. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE? That was my mom´s last give she gave me before..." Arthur exhaled sharply, face getting pale. "before she died...!" he fell down to his knees.
"I am so truly sorry, Arthur!" she knelt right besides
recorded by a soul swallowed by scoured cathedralsthe lights were always downrecorded by a soul swallowed by scoured cathedrals22 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
no signal in drugchoked air, we shatter
furious highs, we shatter
piano strings by a stage of electric
loving carelessly was not
a passive decision
the lights were always down
tear miserable hair in
manic-fuelled ecstasy / ecstasy-fuelled mania
panic in bloodied dancing shoes
the lights were always down
stagger to the deadboys with marijuana
the star kissers bid goodbye
cynicism is a dancing girl
she laughs too much
and it doesn't reach her eyes
the lights were always down
driftwood is a shitty lifeboat, turns out
cinematic vista spirals into closeclosecloseness--
kaleidoscope and cocaine, but
if you were a bad habit
you'd be cigarettes and cities, quiet deaths
the lights were always down
i lie down at the shrine worshipped
by infidels and the nightmarish
we would be window silhouettes
if only we had windows, but we lie
in fields and bitten lips
the lights were always down
we are underworld royalty
androgynous i flatlin
(Levi x Reader COLLEGE AU) Valentine's Day (A/N: YEEEEEEEEES. ALL I HAVE TO SAY FOR THIS CHAPTER. YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES. I'm thinking about doing holidays and stuff. Then probably squeeze in an angsty chapter. HUE. Enjoy! Thank you for all the support on this series! This series will be an undetermined amount of chapters, but as long as there is support and inspiration I will do the best I can to keep it long!)(Levi x Reader COLLEGE AU) Valentine's Day 12 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
"(F/N), wake up! Class is over!" An energetic female voice yelled, making you groan in annoyance. You lifted your head out of your arms and fixed your hair, that was sticking up in weird places.
"Hanji, I'm sitting right here, why are you yelling?" You yawned, stuffing your math notebook into your bag. "I'm never gonna pass this class!" You complained, swinging your bag over your shoulder.
"(F/N), you've been sleeping in math ever since you transferred here. Do you know what chapter we are on?"
"We're on chapter 6."
"I was close." Laughing, you and Hanji exited the building an
KikuxReader - The perfect confessionKikuxReader - The perfect confession18 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
KikuxReader - The perfect confession
"No such thing"
"I don't understand...."
You sighed, putting a hand through your hair, looking up at the ceiling.
"Everyone makes it look so easy..."
You were reading fan-fictions to try to calm your nerves.
You were going to confess to your former crush, Kiku Honda.
You tried so many times to.
But you never were able to without making a mistake or freezing up.
You just needed the perfect confession...
The perfect confession...
"Kiku!" You yelled, waving a hand at your best friend, earning a wave back as you ran towards him.
"Hey Kiku, I have something for you!" You flipped you backpack over to your chest and opened it slightly enough to take out a folded piece of paper. You slipped the backpack behind you and smiled.
"Here." You opened his hand and placed it in his palm, not noticing the blush o
MLP: Singled-Out StarlightMLP: Singled-Out Starlight23 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
High up in the Golden Palace of the Kingdom of Tambelon, where the golden bricks that form the very structure usually shine upon the first light of the rising sun, a certain little filly princess sleeps within her little pink bed. With warm blankets and a soft, feather pillow to add comfort to the body and head of the little princess named Starlight, not a peep is heard throughout the palace...and all seems to be at peace for the next hour before the sun rises.
However, while breathing steadily in her sleep, the eyelids shoot open...revealing a pair of sleepy, blue eyes. The cause of this is none other than the sounds that can be heard a few rooms down from this very bedroom: The irritating noise of a baby pony crying.
"Ugh...not again...." Starlight moans while her need to return to sleep before school is in desperation.
The cries only grow louder, leading the sleepy princess to cover her head with her pillow...hoping to blo
Zelda Lyrics: Song of Healing~~~Credit to ColdFlameZero and WindWaveProductions on YouTube for inspiring the first and second verse, respectively.~~~Zelda Lyrics: Song of Healing17 hours ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Verse 1 (Sung by Those who need healing):
Day to Night,
Dark from Light,
Falling sands of Time...
All my fears,
of a clock, unwind.
Pains told me
By my mourning mind;
Can there be
Hope for me --
A morning Kind?
I know not where to Look,
Lost in this woodland,
My Faith a poisoned brook,
My Strength in ice,
Rent away is my Heart,
And yet I, Still, stand...
Thy virtue, do Impart,
Help me arise!
Verse 2 (Sung Hurt on left, Healer on right, Both on center):
Help me fly;
I will try;
End my spirit's sighs. &
Halloween Bash (2P!Russia x Reader)After a lot urging and persuading, Ivan was throwing a Halloween Party at his manor. He invited a few people he had terrorized lately and he started planning. He didn’t really want to do it, he didn’t really see much of the point, but _______________ was the one who wanted it. He didn’t know why she needed to see other people. He was enough. They’ve been together for years and that should be enough, she didn’t need anyone else around but him!Halloween Bash (2P!Russia x Reader)7 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
“I know you think that Uncle,” said Dmitri, “But being cooped up in the manor all day isn’t healthy for anyone,”
“Even you,” said Nikolai. But just seeing ___________ happy was enough for him. She wanted the party to be themed with fairytales. He was still leery though. He didn’t want everyone knowing about her. It wasn’t because he was ashamed of her, he just didn’t want her to get hurt on his behalf. He had to admit, she looked happier.
Escape 2Escape 219 hours ago in Profiles More Like This
Sonic was waking up and he felt uncomfortable as he was being tickled in his belly with something, Sonic blinked a little and the light in front of him bothers his eyes. "Hello there blue boy" said a golden hedgehog moving the light a little, his eyes were weird looking they were swirling opposite sides also he had a doctors mask and coat. "Who are you?" Sonic asked, "They call me "YOUR A MONSTER!!" But I prefer the term "Are you mad?!" Also there is "This guys is nuts!" But anyway they call me Fleetway" he said, Sonic tilt his head, he notice he didn't had his shirt on nor his pants. "You know I have never seen someone as pretty as you, do you know what I do to people like you?" He asked, Sonic shook his head. "I rape them..... But not before I cut them open with a chain saw!" He yelled pulling out, "Chain saw?! No!" Sonic yelled and got up, Fleetway raised it up and when he moved it down and he cut a sandwich in two. "Yeah now I rape ya" said Fleetway eating the sandwich in
Smexy is a bad influenceSmexy is a bad influence1 day ago in Humor More Like This
"Hey Sin! Can you grab the measuring cups?!" Splendor yells, mixing the cake batter up. Sin nods, and uses his invisible appendages to reach for them then tosses it to Splendor; "Gezz! that almost hit me, could you please warn me before you throw it?!" Splendor protest, stopping what he was doing. "Sure, sorry brother…OH! Can I borrow your belt today?" Sin says, jumping off the seat he was sitting on. "Umm well last time you took something of mine you cut it up….." Splendor replies meekly. Sin opens his mouth to protest but is interrupted with a rose in his face.
"Morning….want one?" Smexy purrs, Sin just shakes his head and backs up. "Nah you know me…I'mmm…… uuhhh…. allergic to roses…." Sin stutters, raising his hands up in surrender. " AND you know my roses don't cause a allergic reaction….Come on, you always take everything else…why not take a rose?" Smexy protests farther, holding up the rose closer
My Traitor HeartWhy do I feel safeMy Traitor Heart17 hours ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
When held by my enemy
But not my own kin?
Cupiditas (Teacher!Erwin x Student!Reader) [AU]Cupiditas (Teacher!Erwin x Student!Reader) [AU]21 hours ago in Romance More Like This
Warnings for mildly sexual/suggestive themes.
You got Mr. Smith for your teacher? Lucky you!
He's so handsome!
The bell resounds through the school, the halls soon filling with the incessant chatter and laughter of the students, footsteps rushing out the building.
He's so kind and gentle!
He's also got a beautiful wife. They're absolutely perfect for each other.
Every single one of them.
You fight the urge to scoff and roll your eyes in annoyance as you make your way through the desolate hallways, fingertips aimlessly tracing every tiny crack found in the wall. Mr. Smith, tall, blond, and handsome, the one who seems to know every single thing. Everyone sees and admires the perfect side of him, gazes never breaking through the hard outer shell that he hides underneath; but you always knew better.