DownfallDownfall8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And in this dark harvest of season
My life has completely lost reason,
For which or against to decide.
All lost in a savage and endless, bleak tide
In sadness and in kindness
In light and in darkness.
In a boat made of hope
I shall sail to tomorrow,
In a winding hurricane
Made of treachery and sorrow.
There's a spear, endless, and colossal spear...
Piercing, slashing though my head.
Starting somewhere in heaven,
Ending somewhere in hell.
Fighting, burning, crying, crashing.
Are the armies within.
In my head they are all thrashing.
On the heaven's and hell's whim.
To be light or to be darkness.
A perpetual array.
It's not merely my choice,
But the choice of the way.
It's an option of the voice,
It's a thin line of gray.
Is it a choice forced by fate,
Is it a pre-set time and date?
Or a choice to which I myself sway?
But here's our story anyway .
"Nothing that I do will matter.
As all things will merely shatter!"
All my hopes thus darkness scatter,
As it shoves me a decree.
As it si
Edward Cullen by Bella SwanHis body is hard as stoneEdward Cullen by Bella Swan8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
and his touch is cold as ice.
His voice is smooth as silk.
His thirst is his only vice.
Vampires don't exist.
That's what I've been told.
But Edward never changes.
He never will grow old.
His family is kind
though unconventional at best.
They consider me one of them
though I am not one yet.
I deem myself unfit
for the love that he bestows.
I still have no idea
why it was me, he chose.
His immortal kiss is coming.
Better late than never.
But I know this fact is true,
only a vampire can love you forever.
Yes, I Have a PenisYes, I Have A PenisYes, I Have a Penis8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Do not assume (if I hold the door for you),
that I am making a statement
about your inabilities
to open the door for yourself.
If you hold it for me,
I'll say 'thankyou'.
Do not assume (if I pay for the meal),
that I am underestimating
your earning capacity
as a woman.
If you invite me out for a meal,
Do not assume (if I defend your rights),
that I am belittling
the attempts that you have made
to defend your rights yourself.
If you defend my rights,
I'll consider you human.
RQ: Rivaille x Reader: Seduce me in French"Corporal knows French?"RQ: Rivaille x Reader: Seduce me in French1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
You stared at Connie incredulously, you jaw slightly agape.
Connie, satisfied with your response, leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms behind his head. A shit-eating grin spread across his face, and he responded with a haughty tone: "Eyup. I heard him the other day, he was cursing in french at something that had gotten on his boot."
Beside you, Reiner chuckled, the sound deep and low and reverberating up your spine. "Yeah right, Connie, you little weasel. How do we know you aren't lying?"
Connie sat forward, his face enraged. "I'm not lying!" he exclaimed. "It's true!!"
Jean looked less than convinced. "Really, Connie? I don't beleive you."
"Well..." A small voice interjected. Your gaze turned towards Armin, who's brow was scrunched in thought. "It does make sense. I'm pretty sure Corporal has french heritage."
Eren nodded. "Isn't Rivaille a french name?"
Jean glared at the brunette. "Nobody asked you, Jeager." He muttered under his breath.
Pain in the Axel Ch. 2Pain in the Axel Ch. 28 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Gentle notes filled the air with a wordless lullaby, it was a beautiful yet sad tune plucked from the strings of an oversized guitar or maybe it was a sitar. Whatever the strange instrument, its master truly knew how to work the magic of song across its stings.
The notes slowed, and then there was a strange 'twang' noise as it stopped all together. The figure that sat on the stool in the middle of the room remained still, hunched over the instrument. A slight sigh escaped his lips as he leaned over and picked up a pen, scratching notes across a paper on the little table next to him. He surveyed his marks, tilting his head slightly. Soon a smile crossed his face before he began to hum the tune he had just played, he leaned back running his hand through his blond hair trailing back to the long tail that had fallen over his shoulder. He then strummed the instrument in tune with his gentle, quiet humming.
GayI am gay.Gay3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm not a disease, I'm not a problem
I'm not an affliction
I don't need treatment.
I don't need help
I'm not sick
I'm not confused
I'm not a sin.
I am gay.
I'm your daughter
Your co worker
A complete stranger
I am gay.
I need love, just like you
I need smiles
I need support
I need a hug
I need a friend
I need a family
I need acceptance
I need understanding
I need you
I am gay.
I know what love is
I know what pain is
I know what hate is
I know what life is
I am gay.
And I need you to love me
The same way you loved me before you knew
I am gay.
And I have experienced hate
From more people than just you
I am gay.
And I wont change.
I wont give up.
I wont back down.
I wont pretend.
I wont lie.
I wont deny.
I wont hide.
I wont hurt.
I am gay.
And that's okay.
Your Suppose to be Mine..Your Suppose to be Mine..4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Your suppose to be mine
Pein: Reinforcements, huh?
Hinata: I won't let you lay another finger on Naruto!
Naruto: What're your doing here! Get out of here! Your no match!
Hinata: I know. . .
Hinata: I'm...Just being selfish...
Naruto:What're you talking about! What're you doing here! Its dangerous!
Hinata: (. . .)
Hinata: I'm here on my own free will
Hinata: I used to always cry and give up...I nearly went the wrong way...but you showed me the right way.
Hinata: I was always chasing you...wanting to over take you... I wanted to be with you...You changed me! Your smile saved me! So I'm not afraid to die protecting you!
[Hinata gets into her fighting stance]
Hinata: Because I-I love you
Is supposed to be mine.
Suppose as in imply, assume.
But what happens when you pour your heart out for someone who just walks away, leaves, avoids, ignores.
What are you suppos
Character Profile FormCharacter Profile Form9 years ago in Profiles More Like This
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Socioeconomic level as an adult:
Most important childhood event that still affects him/her:
Other memories/events that still affects him/her and why/how:
Past failures s/he would be embarrassed to have people know about and why:
Biggest role model:
Biggest disillusions from childhood:
100 things +Gaara+100 THINGS YOU'LL NEVER SEE GAARA DO100 things +Gaara+8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
1. Glomp Kankuro and squeal "I wuv you big bwother!"
2. Go out with Keiko
3. Go out with Kaede
4. Cross his eyes and mumble "Chocolate monkeys are eating my brain…"
5. Fly around on his sand and do a little dance whil chanting "Me da Kazekage bitches ha-ha"
6. Ask Kiba to *butter his muffin*
7. Not die in Shippuuden
8. start talking like a prep
9. tryout for the Cheer team
10. Try to erase to rings around his eyes
11. become Orochimaru's favorite bitch
12. Try to bleach his hair by himself
13. decide that killing is not his purpose in life
14. Admit to himself that Temari is in fact his sister
15. Let Temari do his hair
16. Star in a Hollywood movie as a happy drunk
17. Yell "WHAT THE F^*+?! YOU F^*+ING @$$ HOLES! STOP F^*+ING AROUND WITH MY F^*+ING SAND! G0DAMIT!
18. apologize for #17
19. Introduce Sakura as 'Hag'
20. Support Sandcest
21. Break a bone
22. Get a paper cut
23. Get out his old teddy bear and hug it
24. Play pokeman Yellow version
Fallen AngelFallen Angel11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Crawling in my forlorn appearance
I hide my soul behind these tattered wings
Tattered and broken as they are
Plucked of light, stained in tears and blood.
In quiet despair upon the cold earth
Smeared in dirt I crouch upon my weary knees
And clutched timidly between my fingers
Rests one last jewel of Hope.
A single unblemished plume plucked
From the silver light of dawn
A feathered ray of light from beyond
To illuminate the void that has me bound.
This precious barb of silk
Once lost as I was and forgotten
Blazes now to immerse me in radiant bliss
To wash away the pain, draw me from the abyss.
So now I fade away…
My tender flesh removed
My shattered wings released
My inner light unsheathed… escapes.
(c)2004 Joseph Palladino