Tiger (SebastianXReader)Tiger (SebastianXReader)10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You lay back on your boyfriend’s bed watching him change for bed. He had his back turned to you and when he pulled his grey shirt over his head you noticed something on the back of his shoulder.
“I didn’t know you had a tattoo Seb” You commented. Sebastian looked at you over his shoulder and glanced at his tattoo.
“Got it a few years back” Sebastian shrugged pulling on a fresh shirt.
“No take it off again I want to get a good look at it!” You whined pulling him onto the bed. Sebastian rolled his eyes and let you remove his shirt before you sat behind him. You traced the outline of the tiger tattoo and felt him shiver under your touch.
“Why a tiger?” You asked curiously.
“Cause it was my nickname” Sebastian replied. You nodded and continued tracing over his tattoo.
“Tiger……Suits you” You said. Sebastian closed his eyes as you wrapped your arms around his waist resting your head on his shoul
What G-Modding IsWhat Godmodding Is:What G-Modding Is13 hours ago in Profiles More Like This
- If your character can come back as anything they want.
- If your character has powers akin to another species despite being an entirely different species.
- If your character claims to have an unique immune system.
- If your character tries to control other players character via means other than brainwashing/hypnosis/possession.
- If your character can survive practical anything.
- If your character has more than one set of lives.
- If your character can destroy almost anything with a touch of their hand.
- If your character literally is descended from a god but yet can handle heavy weaponry perfectly despite the fact that they DON'T need to use weaponry because they're descended from a mother-loving GOD.
- If said god character only loses one tenth of his/her powers.
- If said character immediately tries to kill your character without giving him/her a fair chance to fight back.
- If said character just won't die no matter how many times you try and defeat them.
and they tell us it will never be too late.i. i remember when you used toand they tell us it will never be too late.20 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
make my bed.
once, you said, "let's cover ourselves from society".
you lied to me. the next day you told them our sin.
ii. you cried when you didn't get your own way.
you asked me to stay with you.
there was nothing else i could do but return to the living
(who welcomed me with open arms: full of giving).
iii. the storm calmed you down,
yet i drowned in your troubled waters.
nothing falters like a nervous notion just waiting to jump down my throat.
iv. put me on a boat back to insanity
and let the sea breeze echo the winds of change,
call me strange but I am just beginning to find my place called home.
(sometimes, i think, i'd just rather be alone).
v. mother, mother. read this poem i just wrote.
don't worry, i will remember to take my coat on my journey back to where i belong.
i think i will be gone for very long. gone, gone...
Double Ninja DamselsA young woman clad in a pink kimono wearing thigh high dark blue socks walked into a dusty old looking village and in the center of town was a large building which many people were gathering for a live show tonight. A flyer that went past the young woman's socked feet showed a young brown pony tie haired woman named Yuukiya who was a dancer and was performing here tonight.Double Ninja Damsels20 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Seeing the flyer confirmed her presences, the young woman hurried her way to the building to get herself a seat. Once she reached it however she noticed that most of the seats were taken and only a few left were at tables which held a lot of drunken men.
Not willing to share the space with such pigs, the young woman found a table in the back which had a few drunken men. She gave them a warm smile and lean forward to give them a good view and told them if they waited outside for her she would go home with them. Practically tripping over their seats, the men hurried outside to wait for her but the young woman just smil
That Will Be Us Someday - Part 1 of The PrequelThat Will Be Us Someday - Part 1 of The Prequel16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
This is a short story that may be one of several to be written, set in the early days before any current cats of Highclan were alive, although there may be some in here that have decedents in the Clan today.
"Hey I want to see!" Silverkit knocked her sister out of the way as she peered outside of the Nursery at the activity going on outside, three of the Apprentices were being made Warriors today, it was a rather exciting occasion. Only recently Blackkit had moved out of the Nursery and become an Apprentice, but it had been a while since there had been any Warrior Ceremonies.
Blizzardkit scowled at her sister and pushed back, the two continued to shove at each other until their mother Morningfrost lifted Silverkit up by her scruff and set her down outside the Nursery so she wouldn't have to fight her
rag doll. i am trying torag doll.16 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
patch this torn skin
with pastel smiles
& happy colors
& cherry blossoms
& two-word answers
to convince you that
" i'm fine. go away. "
please don't leave me.
Take Me Home Aimee II: SeventeenTake Me Home Aimee II: SeventeenTake Me Home Aimee II: Seventeen15 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Heath managed to hold off for just under an hour before he broke his word and came looking for her. Honestly, he was trying his best to be respectful of her emotional needs as a female, but 55 minutes was enough time for sulking and mulling things over. He really liked her, but he was beginning to have his doubts whether they would even last two weeks romantically.
He didn't bother with any doors that were closed. He took his time in going through the spacious house – slow, careful steps that would make someone walking at an unhurried pace look like a cyclist in comparison. The last thing he wanted to do was give her a fright right after that emotional roller coaster.
It was odd…even after just twenty minutes, Aimee was starting to feel a little better. Realizing that Heath hadn’t moved, she was able to locate his office and started fumbling around on his computer, even though it took her another good ten just to the desk.
Sleepy Birthday (FrUk)England yawned as he stretched in his bed, not even bothering to glance at the clock. He knew what day it was..he turned to his side and snuggled into his Frenchman sized pill-.....?!?!Sleepy Birthday (FrUk)11 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
England yelped and kicked France off the bed, making the elder groan in pain.
"What the bloody hell are you doing here?!" He shouted, blushing when a bouquet of flowers were held out to him.
"Appy birthday Arzhur~" He purred, climbing back into bed beside him. England huffed before taking the flowers and setting them aside. France chuckled and hugged him, not surprised as the Brit relaxed in his arms.
"Let's 'ave a lazy day." He chuckled, laying both England and himself back down once more.
"Hands where I can see them.." England mumbled, already feeling tired as he closed his eyes. Francis merely closed his own eyes and soon the pair were fast asleep.
Take Me Home Aimee II: SixteenTake Me Home Aimee II: SixteenTake Me Home Aimee II: Sixteen15 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Though still politely vague for Aimee's sake, deeply-held resentment was evident in every aspect of Heath's behavior. "My mom passed when I was nine, and my dad...he wasn't exactly a nurturing parent if you get my drift." He narrowed his eyes at her by the mere memory of the man.
He took another long gulp of the hot liquid and prayed that Aimee would drop the subject.
His mother too?
So now there was no parent in Heath’s life?
For a moment she felt terrible…she had always assumed giants had it easy. Everyone had a family and everyone had at least a mother or father who cared about that. She didn’t want to push him, noticing how he was tensing up as he held his mug, but she didn’t think it was fair for a man to keep everything locked inside. Still though, she wasn’t exactly sure what to ask him.
“So that would explain it,” she said, still staying on the subject without upsetting Heath
OsteophilicHe loved his bones.Osteophilic9 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
The way they never asked too much of him
or protested his requests.
There was nothing superfluous in their design;
simple, sleek, and uncomplicated.
They were spry, robust
ready to take on the world with
sharp and fluid motions.
His bones were not brittle like she was.
Not so breakable or frail,
not so expendable.
They didn't bend under pressure
or fracture under stress.
He loved his bones -
their ivory purity eased his soul -
and he was proud of the way
they held everything together
She knew one day he'd stomp this
old flame out, long before 'death do us part.'
Cremation had never been part of the plan.
I Bet You Wouldn't Last A Day - TGBlood curdling yells passed through my lips as I clutched Lucas’s hand, pushing as hard as I could. All I could hear was the doctor’s repeating “push” and Lucas saying “almost there.” Despite my trust in Lucas, I didn’t believe what he was saying. Something seemed to shift inside me and I knew that the children were about to come. “Here they come,” the doctor at the foot of my bed said, “hold in there Renae, you are almost there.”I Bet You Wouldn't Last A Day - TG10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hold it! Have I not told you how we got here yet? Oh, dear, my bad. Let me see, I believe it was three, no, four months ago that this all started when my girlfriend and I made a bet.
I woke up, rubbing my head slowly and running my fingers through my messed up bedhead. With a moan, I turned onto my side and looked at the alarm clock, finding that my rest had turned into a sleep. It was already seven o’clock and it was about time for dinner. That is when I heard my girlfriend, L
Hetalia x Reader: We're Fading P.14Hetalia x Reader: We're Fading P.1419 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Why did you let yourself get captured?!"
You glanced at the side, towards the dark grey dirty walls. You could see the dark sticky substance on the walls, the dim lights making them slightly shine. You could detect Romano on the other side, sitting there with a tear-stained face.
"I made a promise to stop the disappearing countries," you say quietly, but loud enough so only Lovino could hear. "It broke."
Your hand made it's way towards your pocket, where the paper and pencil laid. The metal of the pocket knife was felt, and you let it rest there. "It doesn't matter about stopping it. At least stop the entire thing," Romano murmured.
"Isn't that the same thing?" you say, and heard the Italian growl in frustration. You sighed, and pulled out the paper and pencil. Unfolding the paper, there were creases of where the multiple
thievespoets aren't the weaversthieves11 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
they're the thieves.
stealing life's magic
straight from the air we breathe
putting words to them,
audaciously lighting candle flames
Scoot's Story14th of July, 2038, Third Year of the Great Equestrian WarScoot's Story20 hours ago in Profiles More Like This
Scoots sat alone in a corner of the armoury, polishing her artificial wings. Dark oil stained her fur for she had skipped showering five days in a row. She had been way too busy supervising the work efforts in the upcoming war, what would later be known as the Battle of Sugar Tree Hill. All the Changeling Optics had been checked, all the armour polished, all the mechanics in working order. She was the Leader of Weapons and Defence Design, but had passed all the duties for the next few hours to her second in command, Uuser Greyhorn.
She tightened the wings securely to her body and stood up. She looked around the armoury. Stallions and mares trotted past, not realising she was there, on what were probably important errands. Scoots trotted off though the massive cave system, where the armouries and weapons were being held. She passed through the many doors, guarded by large stallions and even a few by large mares. Sh
The Hunters Game part 2Chapter 1: The Choice is MadeThe Hunters Game part 215 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a few hours before the citizens had to report to the area of the reaping. Sly walked out of his house with a golden hook cane in his hand and was wearing a blue hat, a black eye mask, a blue shirt, a golden belt with a raccoon symbol on it, blue gloves with yellow bracelets around it, a brown book bag, and blue boots, hoping to that last get some stuff for him and Ciel before they had to go to that place.
Along the way to one of the very few stores in the area of the district, some kids far too young to be entered into the game were playing around. Sly couldn’t help but remember the times he, Ciel, and their two friends were like that. Course those days were over for all of them now. The raccoon shook his head as he frowned a little.
‘I swear, I am never having kids if they have to go through this,’ thought Sly to himself.
Soon enough, the raccoon arrived at one of the stores. There people could trade stuff for food, supplie
Night Fury Dragon Life: ReunitedToothless handed me my son Jonathan, who was sleeping in his arms.Night Fury Dragon Life: Reunited23 hours ago in Profiles More Like This
I couldn't be happier than now to hold my long lost son in my arms, and strangely, while I expected him to be frail and/or wheezing, he seemed fine. No ribs showing, he seemed fine.
"Th-thank you so much!" I said to them.
"Anything for you, conqueror!" Toothless replied, smiling.
"It was a pleasha of mine, friend." Feng replied, also grinning.
Hearing the horrific and gory sounds from down below behind me, Feng asked "What da hell?"
"See for yourself!" I told them with a smirk.
With that, Feng and Toothless went over at the top of the cliff to watch.
"Oh my..." I heard toothless speak.
"Tey eating a meal. Why tis do impotant?" Feng asked.
"And where's Senaloruk?" Toothless asked.
"Senaloruk IS their meal." I said looking behind at them.
Just then, one of the whispering deaths came back up to us, licking his lips with his tongue, and landed in front of me.
I looked up at him as he was looking back down at me.
Vein in the OreForged my wayVein in the Ore10 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
To make it to this moment
To separate the worthless from the willing
To shake loose of the decay
Having struggled through to know some truth
To discover that my only wealth will never be what I own
But who I am and with that fact, what I do
Straws I used to play with straws when I was a kid.Straws10 hours ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Despite our family's obvious comfortable financial status, my siblings and I, some reason,lacked in toys. While others just replayed whatever toys they may have over and over again, I, for some really odd reason, became fixated with straws.
It's a hobby I shared with no one, since it was odd for children my age to become fixated with straws, when they have their Hot Wheels and Jenga and UNOs, or if they're really lucky, a computer to play with.
Straws, were in a way, my own toys to play with, something to indulge in my fleeting childhood interest in architecture and structures.
The real reason I chose straws, however, is its cheapness and accessibility. You can get straws almost anywhere. The moment I finished my Slurpee, I'd wash the straw and keep it in a box. If I finished drinking a box of milk, the straw will be washed and stored in the same b
Attack on Titan x Reader: Aim for the Top [Ch.14]Attack on Titan x Reader: Aim for the Top [Ch.14]19 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Kill. . . Levi?"
Her own brother? [Name] gritted, and the parchment in her hand got even more crumpled because of her hand that was tightening. She had to assassinate her own brother.
And it was assigned by Erwin Smith, the commander.
[Name] then stood up, and look up at the walls. What was she going to do now? She didn't sense anyone watching her, but this person could possibly anywhere. Why couldn't they get another person to do it?! she thought angrily.
To kill Levi or to watch all of her friends die in the most horrid way.
"What do I do, Marco?"
If I want to save my friends, and not kill Ravi, I guess I have to kill Erwin Smith. Yet, [Name] could tell that the Commander was a good person, and is like a fatherly figure. No, that's just an act.
if alice in wonderland was set in 2012,i might cut my hair if it didn't remind me of you,if alice in wonderland was set in 2012,4 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
but just like the fade from september into the pits of october,
i'm not alice, this isn't wonderland, but i am just as surrounded by things that yell,
"eat me! drink me!" and they don't say it but i know they'll all make me bigger,
sadder, fatter, too big to fit into a house, my arms my legs come shooting out,
everything i feel is just too loud-
i should be better than i am.
i should be taking the world by the shoulders, shaking back its shoulders because i am a storm, i am a force of nature and you will take notice-
but my winds are quiet. my rain is sad.
i'm too afraid to swell up in full vigor,
to take what is mine in case it's taken from me again,
i will never forget what you did- in camera flash moments, in sharp moments-
to leave me broken.
there are some cuts that never close up.
there are some things that never get spoken.
and there are some things yo