MordredBound to ride to CamelotMordred17 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Mordred is my name,
Not for me, no Avalon,
this war, my future fame
This queen of sin I can't forgive,
Arthur shouldn't too,
He's a king, he's not a man,
it's my turn to rule!
Bound to ride to Camelot
Mordred is my name,
Who can doubt my royal blood?
Kill the the queen of shame!!!
You're worth so much moreShe was the typeYou're worth so much more57 minutes ago in Free Verse More Like This
to cut her wrists,
and then swallow the
because looking at what
was even harder
but I want to tell her
to let the emotions
p i l
out of her mouth,
instead of her
and that I'll gladly
let the words slice me,
if it means
Yes, I'm Haru || 50% OFF!Haru x Reader [1/10]Yes, I'm Haru || 50% OFF!Haru x Reader [1/10]17 hours ago in Humor More Like This
1. Inner conflict
For over 20 minutes now Haruka was simply standing beside you while he was spacing out, watching how you sat there on the couch with your lips moving with every single syllable you pronounced as you were reading a book by the way.
'Geez, when will [Name] finally stop talking. Right, Haru?', one of the many Haru's in the boys mind spoke with a slight hint of annoyance wavering in his voice.
'Be quiet, Haru. [Name]'s pretty cool', another one replied this time with a more monotone tone.
'Shut up, Haru! No one asked after your opinion!', the Haru from before barked loudly in return.
'You actually just did. You said, I quote: 'Right, Haru?' Well, I am Haru', the calmer one spoke, riling up the more aggressive one without his knowing.
'Guys, let's all calm down, okay? The main Haru likes [Name] very much, so you shouldn't complain', a more motherly one spoke up and tried to end the small, onesided fight, which obviously wouldn't e
The Female SuicideTwenty years of nursingThe Female Suicide9 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
emergency room wounds
and my grandmother
puts down her fork, rubs
her brow and tells me
the female suicide
is a more methodical,
A woman will close
the curtains, cleanse
their apartment of clutter
for the first time in months
and proceed to overdose
in the comfort of their
A woman will do this
because she is aware
someone will have to
discover her like this.
Someone will have to
bury her like this.
My grandmother says this
because when my uncle speaks
paramedic about the male
he pronounced dead from
a house’s television antenna
he never mentions a burial.
Levi x Reader |Just Relax| AU Drabble"(Name), you should take a break, you dumb ass. You're going to overwork yourself." Levi, your wonderfully encouraging boyfriend told you, as you were currently scribbling away on some dumb work your professor gave you.Levi x Reader |Just Relax| AU Drabble8 hours ago in Romance More Like This
"I have to get this done. It's due tomorrow." You told him, as your eyebrows gently began to crease together, a look of concentration settling on your visage. Levi let out a quiet sigh as he observed your appearance. You were currently wearing an old shirt of his that was surprisingly big on you, some fluffy pajama pants, and a scent of coffee surrounding you. Since you had to stay up quite often to finish your work, coffee was your savior.
Levi honestly did feel bad for you. Sometimes you would break down and cry from the stress college had caused you, or even just pass out from sleep deprivation. He wasn't good at being a comforting person - that was never exactly his thing. All he could offer was an encouraging peck on the lips, and a trip to Starbucks every now and
Protective--Belarus x Blind!Male!ReaderBelarus is protective of her family. Always has been. And when I say protective...I mean really protective. If you were to even THINK about hurting someone dear to her...Protective--Belarus x Blind!Male!Reader22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You'd end up in a body bag for sure. Don't take me wrong, Belarus isn't a murderous person. Not at all. She's not as cold and shallow-hearted as most people think. She's really kind and lovable once you get to know her. Sure she's a little clingy...but you'd be too if you were in her position.
So, as I was saying. Belarus is very protective. That's why you should never ever mess with her family.
Rule 1: Don't touch Russia.
Rule 2: Don't touch Ukraine.
Rule 3: Don't EVER touch (M/N).
Seriously,unless you want to be hunted down like a rat,don't touch her capital. Minsk, also known as (M/N), is dear to her. Dare I say it,maybe even dearer than her older brother.
So that's why,the man standing in front of her now,is gonna get the beat down.
You AreI am the moon,You Are8 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
And you are the sun,
I pale in comparison to you.
I am a student,
And you are a professor.
I cant keep up with you.
I am a snowflake,
And you are a blizzard,
I will never be like you.
I am a tree,
And you are a fire,
You can destroy me easily.
I am a star,
And you are the universe.
You are simply my everything.
Invidia (Vampire!Erwin x Reader) [Victorian!AU]Invidia (Vampire!Erwin x Reader) [Victorian!AU]7 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
The freezing rain pours down in droplets, pattering down onto the glass windows, the brick rooftops dancing with spray, and the cold seeping in through the cracks in the stone floor of the manor. The black clouds spat out their beads of water, the puddles on the streets plinking as the rainfall became heavier. Up until now, the once cocktail-blue sky turned into a gloomy gray.
You sulkily gaze outside, listening to the soft murmurs of the rain through the window, a pout finding its way to your lips. You let out a sigh of exasperation.
"I despise parties."
You hear a chuckle behind you, soft footsteps nearing.
"Do it for me, darling," a low voice whispers, causing your mouth to form a deep frown. You tear your gaze away from the windowpane, your eyes now affixed to the blond shuffling about the room.
He wears black trousers and a tailcoat with gleaming silver buttons, the inside lined with a midnig
Hotaru (Child!Levi x Teen!Thug!Reader)Hotaru (Child!Levi x Teen!Thug!Reader)5 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
(A/N: Mild violence.)
The raindrops made the same disgusting sounds you wanted to forget. Every drip made a sickening "plip", the tempo increasing the faster and faster you ran. You hated the rain- although it was pure in colour, it's existence threatened to throw you back to those times. In fact, it wasn't even raining. Just a bunch of moisture lingering at the top of the underground.
But even if you did get to see the rain, the clouds would forever cry crimson.
Coupled with the sound of gunfire, rain reminded you of death. The death of your only family. Those ear-piercing screams, sounds of torture, human flesh being torn to bits. The worst part of it all? It was a sacrifice to protect you.
Something that could hurt you more than a thousand bitter cuts on your arm.
But it would be something you had to endure anyway; you promised him that you would be home. (f/n) (l/n) was no longer that innocent girl who stood and watched. You made a promise- a glimmer of hope that you would survive.
ConnectionsI rifle through the vinyls, letting my touch linger on each one before moving on. They all feel cold and lifeless, inhuman and unfeeling. I can sense a faint call in the base of my brain, a plea for companionship. Taking a deep breath, I close my eyes, trying to pinpoint where it's coming from. My hand hovers over the bin to my right before I reach in, my movements cautious. My fingers glide against a cover, and this one feels different than the others. I pull it out, sliding the case off and turning the record in my hands. It's old, and I can see the lines where its previous owner placed the needle. Some parts are denser than others where the song was played hundreds of times.Connections23 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The cashier looks at me strangely when I bring it to the front, no doubt wondering why I didn't get any of the vintage, mint condition, collectible records. She asks whether I want a bag and I decline, opting to carry the vinyl close to my heart as I walk home. The sky above is grey, and I can smell an oncoming
Steve X Sick!Reader: Best (Worst) Birthday EverSteve X Sick!Reader: Best (Worst) Birthday Ever10 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
Steve was anxious to get back to his apartment, waiting for his monthly assessment to end. (Name) was home. Alone. Sick. On her birthday, of all days. All day. Sure, Steve asked Clint to watch his sickly girlfriend since he had the day off but Natasha wanted to go to the mall so he couldn't. Tony offered to watch (Name) but before he could even say anything, Steve rejected. But any minute now, he could go home.
He was uncharacteristically tapping his foot, waiting for the supervisor to give him the green light. When the door opened, Steve immediately shot up out of his seat. "Is everything well? Can I go now?"
The S.H.I.E.L.D doctor who was assigned to see if Steve's super soldier serum hasn't worn off or started to degrade (It was a silly concept, yes, but at S.H.I.E.L.D, you can never be too careful. Especially when it comes to their strongest and most valuable asset) smiled at him, a small chuckle escaping. "Well, you're in a rush, aren't you? But to answer your question, you'
Locks of LoveI haven't cut my hairLocks of Love22 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Since just before
I walked across the stage
Sixteen months ago.
I grew it out
Because, last summer, you loved
To run your fingers
Through its coppery threads.
That always made me feel
When you left for school again in August,
I couldn't bring myself
To get a haircut.
What if you came back,
And this time, my heart was ready for you?
Mid-semester, you told me that,
While you and your friends
Built your school's bonfire,
It was customary
That no one cut his hair
Or even shaved
Until the structure was finished.
I don't think I told you
That I let mine continue to grow
In your honor, except
I didn't cut it on Burn Day.
When we kissed on Christmas Eve,
You weaved your fingers
Through my silken locks
And made me feel beautiful once more.
I still didn't cut my hair,
Even after you left in March,
Save for the split ends
I trimmed in May,
Hoping to eradicate negative energy
But not wanting to let go of you.
Now it's September.
Real Grill Glove | Reader x DaveReal Grill Glove | Reader x Dave13 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
A/N: Warning, cursing and a silly crack-fiction is ahead! \(•◡•)/"Are you fed up with using primitive instruments to properly grill decomposing body parts?"
The sun shone brightly above as a gentle breeze tickled your skin.
You sat at a large wooden picknick table with Dave Strider standing before you laying meat on the hot, sizzling grill.
On his left hand was a large red colored glove. With his hand he carefully place meat on the grill, as he done so he continued to advertise his cooking utensil.
"Dave Sullivan here, and this bitch is the grill glove."
Ever since you've agreed to go on an outing with a male, you never suspected such a funny twist.
Each time he'd display his glove as if it was a well earned trophy, you'd snicker to your self and giggle.
"If you've ever wanted to put your entire hand in a nipple, this is the product for you." Dave stated in a monotone voice.
You laughed once more, almost tearing up from your own amuseme
Human!Foxy X Reader - You Are A Pirate!Human!Foxy X Reader - You Are A Pirate!10 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
Do what you want 'cause a pirate is free,
You are a pirate!
Being a pirate is alright to be!
Do what you want 'cause a pirate is free!
You are a pirate!
You groaned in agony. Foxy drives you insane! He's repeating that fricking song over and over again. And according to that smug grin on his face, he's doing it on purpose.
It's not because he likes that song, no, he just want to tease you. He thinks you look quite adorable when you're angry.
We got us a map to lead us to a hidden box,
That's all locked up with locks and buried deep away.
We'll dig up the box, we know it's full of precious booty.
Burst open the locks, and then we'll say "HOORAY!"
Foxy snickered at the "booty" part. You rolled your eyes. You know that this word has another meaning. Sometimes that fox pirate acts pretty immature.
He turned to you. "Now it's your cue, (Y/N)!"
"Huh? What do you mean by "cue"?" Foxy shaked his head at your ignorance. "To sing, of course! Remember
Request! Spain x reader x Romano last tomatoRequest! Spain x reader x Romano last tomato 4 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
You walked into the kitchen to grab a tomato as you were hungry. Luckily their was one of Antonio's last tomato's it was red, shiny and it looked delicious in your eyes. You licked your lips and went to grab it, just as you did someone else grabbed it the same time you did, you looked at the person it was Lovino and he looked pretty p*ssed off with you.
"Romano this is mine!" you snapped and tried taking it away.
"Stupid ragazza, i grabbed it first!" snapped Lovino and pulled it closer to him.
"hey back off i saw it first!" you said and pulled it closer to you.
"No i did!" snapped Lovino.
"Oh no you did not just do that!" you chuckled a little agitated, and pulled it back.
"Oh (Name)! ive had enough of your stupid little so called swag, now hand of my tomato. Tomato loving idiota!" snapped Lovino and pulled it harshly.
"You can talk you stuff your face with tomato's all the time!" you said out smarting him making his face look more angry
500 Miles- (Levi x Amnesiac!Reader) [AU]500 Miles- (Levi x Amnesiac!Reader) [AU]8 hours ago in Drama More Like This
( X )
Do you remember what it was like to taste the rain on your tongue and the presence of my lips on your garnet ones after the sweet dew coats your skin? Do you remember what it was like to hold my hand even when I snappishly reply to your childish desire of any sweet substance? Do you remember what it was like to watch the sunset, when I all did was gaze longingly at the ginger tint that painted your lovely features.
Do you remember what it was like to have me love you?
Eren came today. He’s an idiot, but Hanji insisted he stay my assistant. He refuses to leave me alone, constantly asking me if I wanted tea. But get this, his tea is absolutely disgusting it tastes more or less like shit and I have a strong desire to chuck the cup across the room.
But I don’t because you would be mad at me. So instead I pretend to ta
We Live Into Each Otheri clutch this truth to my heartWe Live Into Each Other6 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
to the dark and light
in my chest, your soul
has a nest here, a soft refuge, that
must have been collecting, unnoticed
for the entire before, of the us we are now
before death's pressure-quiet depths,
our airy-high joys and the breathlessness
pinned pulsating onto each
i'd been saving it all, both
for you and the me you hauled up
from the numb of an oh-so-low below
when i say my best friend is Love
it's more about everything in the poetry
that we live into each other
the lives we've lost and gained
as well as the way itself, its footfalls
step to the gentle ghost rhythm of our song
my best friend is us, the breath we share
the slip of time through linked fingers
its energy dreams our lives together
in moments, horizons, old and new
it will whisper our journey to the children
but, tonight, this earth and ocean whisper is ours
America X Reader Emergency First Aid KitAmerica X Reader Emergency First Aid KitAmerica X Reader Emergency First Aid Kit6 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“Alright, let’s get the emergency travel kit ready”
“Do we really need it?”
“Yes we do, now let’s go through the check list”
“Fine, I’m ready”
“Alright, band aids?”
“Do we really need that?”
“Yes, now do we have it?”
“…Alfred, why are condoms on the list?”
“Cause we’ll need ‘em”
“No we won’t”
“If not then what are we supposed to do?”
“Sight see, maybe visit a few historical places”
“But I want to have sex”
“No condoms, No sex”
“What was that!?”
Lupine (Avengers x Werewolf!Reader) One ShotThe Avengers all sat somewhere within one of the living rooms in Stark Tower, looking up at Fury's face, which was projected up in front of them. His one-eyed glare ran over each and every one of them once, before his gaze landed on Tony once more.Lupine (Avengers x Werewolf!Reader) One Shot16 hours ago in Humor More Like This
Said man raised an eyebrow. "Look, Patch," Fury's gaze hardened at the nickname, "I know I'm gorgeous and all, but I don't think you wanted this little meeting just so you could stare at me. Plus, I don't swing that way."
Nick practically growled. "Stark."
"Fury." Tony mimicked.
The dark-skinned man sighed, deciding to just ignore the childish man for the rest of the time he was speaking to them. "You're getting a new addition to the team."
Thor cheered. "Another man to drink and spar with! How skilful might he be?"
Nick blinked. "She may possibly be more dangerous than any of you. I guess you could say she's a combination of all of you, except Tony."
Clint snorted, Natasha raised an eyebrow, and Tony... Well, he was sti
Fairy tail, picnic wedgies, commissionFor the members of the magic guild of Fairy Tail, not every single day is devoted to training or fulfilling missions. There are those days, when the world is peaceful and not about to explode in a storm of fire, than the members of this group decide to enjoy some time off. Visits to other towns or villages, days drinking in the bar...each member has his or her way of using her time off.Fairy tail, picnic wedgies, commission17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
After their little “incident” with the bet, Mirajane had decided to calm things down with a small picnic next to one of the town’s nearby forests. The area was famous for the softness of its grass, the shade of the big trees next to it and the gentle elevations at its sides. Many of the town’s inhabitants spent mornings and evenings there, with friends and loved one’s and that was exactly what Mirajane was planning to do. The young, white-haired woman dressed in a comfortable long, red dress, prepared enough silverware and food to feed an army and then invited her friends t
now you see meit seems like i had always beennow you see me10 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
a little too hopeful
of things that may or may not come true.
(it did not come true)
the fleeting light from my eyes
betrayed my emotions
as i disappoint you yet
i never seem to be good enough;
just another one in this world
a grain of sand in time
another nuisance in your eyes.
only something in the back of
your mind. one you always forget,
along with that trip to the groceries
or perhaps that long overdue book from the library.
maybe we are looking at each other from a two-way mirror.
you always manage to look through me and my flaws,
while i only see what is reflected from your eyes.
and it is not looking so great.
now you don't.
2p! America x child! Reader2p! America x child! Reader2p! America x child! Reader6 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
Third person POV
you were in your room playing with your toys as usual, until you heard your tummy growled “I'm hungry, I wonder what's in the kitchen to eat” you dropped your toys and went to the kitchen to get something to eat.“Hello is anyone home?” nobody’s here except your pet (favorite animal), (Pet name), Cupcake and Kumo “well guys I guess we're home alone.”
Then you spot a burger on the table, but it's a burger that you never seen before, the meat wasn't brown like a regular burger, it was white and it looks like spurge, no cheese and but it had lettuces and tomatoes “this is the weirdest burger I’ve ever seen in my life, but I don’t think it hurts to try” you held the burger close to your mouth and was about to take a bite until.
“(name) drop that burger!” Al went up to you and took the burger away from you “This is my lunch and my lunch only” he said taking a