Levi x Reader: After All This Time? (10) It was an early morning. A girl no less than 10 woke up. She yawned in her bed, the early morning rays breaching her small window. She was very beautiful and mature for the early age of 10. But she was sick. Not the sickness which attaches itself to the body though. It was a sickness of the mind. And where sickness thrives, bad things will follow (A/N: Any fans of 'The Hobbit' reading this?'). Under that sweet, adorable exterior; was a dangerous creature.Levi x Reader: After All This Time? (10)4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
She went down her bed, quietly as to not wake up her sleeping brother in the other room. She was going to check if her mother was home. Due to her job at the local hospital, she would come home late at times. She approached her parents' room when she heard noises. They were quite familiar to her ears by the time, but she wanted to see if the story was any different. She opened the door slightly, allowing her eyes to take in the scene before her. It was her father, Lewis in bed w
Mikoto Uchiha: He's a SurvivorMikoto didn't know what to think when she couldn't see or feel her newborn baby breathing. It wasn't that long before one of the nurses took the baby out of her arms and began trying everything they could to get the newborn breathing again. Mikoto felt tears sting her eyes as she saw nurses and the doctor all huddled over the small figure of her newborn daughter. Fugaku rushed over to his wife's side and gently placed a hand on her shoulder before pulling her into a light embrace.Mikoto Uchiha: He's a Survivor6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
They didn't know what was wrong; they didn't know why their daughter had suddenly stopped breathing. During the pregnancy nothing was wrong, not even during birth, so why? Why was their little girl in this position now?
Mikoto closed her eyes as she rested her head on her husband's shoulder and just prayed to Kami that their baby would be saved.
But Mikoto's prayers were all in vain. After about half an hour of trying to revive the newborn, there was nothing more they could do, the child was gone and both Mik
A mystery for twoLet me put my words awayA mystery for two5 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to express myself
To speak in a a way only you can understand
Just trust me
The more I yell the less you'll hear
And these matters - well, I do believe they ought to be crystal clear
Believe me, silence is the key
Now close your eyes and reach for me
No, do not touch me
Just be close and fell the heat
Count the tic-tac of my irregular heartbeat
Really, words tend to get in the way
I say this, you think that - we go separate ways
Let's keep things simple
I'll avoid your gaze
You're too amazing for me to keep up
Call me shy or call me crazy
There's one more secret I'd like to share with you
I hope I made you feel like you're special
If you focus you'll find a connection
If you don't trust me or don't believe me, you will see
These things I've never said or did - for you from me
A cold storm insideA cold storm inside5 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
A cold storm rises inside of me.
I do not hold it back.
I cannot force it down no more.
I am on the cold attack.
Ice shards thrown everywhere.
I am nice no more.
I am sick of getting kicked down.
I raise myself from the floor.
A blizzard forms around me.
I smile at the cold.
I do not know what's happening.
Or what gave me the evil hold.
Ice cones form to spears.
They surround me too.
Try to reach me now.
You will not make it through.
The blizzard whirls around me.
A white figure I am now.
I look towards your hand.
And give my final bow.
I have now reached my limits.
You cannot see me now.
I no longer exist.
The ice girl gave her final bow.
FriendlyHello,Friendly4 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don't know you...
Would you like to make a new friend?
The Lost VoiceSometimes,The Lost Voice5 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
There is a time
When you want to
To the people
To stop, wait,
But no word
Can come out
From your mouth.
What are you afraid of?
Save the Living/Bless the DeadThe man in the suit is red-faced and loud.Save the Living/Bless the Dead8 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
You should have let people see her! She was a symbol, people could have learned from her!
The man at the desk is angry and proud.
She deserved a private funeral! Besides, what good could it have done?!
The blue-suit man glares at the calm-angry man.
You don’t do enough to stop these things.
I do as much as I can. You think I want this to continue?
I don’t know. Do you?
The man behind the desk is enraged to his core.
Who the hell do you thi-?
The man is cut off by a loud knock on the door.
Argh! I thought I told my secretary not to let anyone through.
Send them away.
The door bangs open.
A young girl is visible.
She is angry.
She is not proud.
She is not loud.
She is just a girl.
What’s a small child like you doing in a place like this?
Are you lost?
The small girl walks up to the two men.
She is holding a picture.
The picture is of a bus
SW Sith TaskmasterSith Inquisitor Kozlov looked out at the starscape surrounding his star destroyer. His star destroyer. The corners of his mouth rose in pleasure at the sound of that. The Virulent was a monstrosity, it could easily take on the largest of the Republic's battleships or cruisers. However for this mission he required a far less imposing display of his burgeoning power. That was why the Virulent was here rendezvousing with the Mandalorian Warcruiser that hung in space besides it. The warcruiser was smaller than the star destroyer, but not by much. It was not the ship's size though which made it an imposing vessel in this case but rather the twin rail gun cannons hanging on the warcruiser's 'wings'. Inquisitor Kozlov had seen the damage those weapons could inflict and witnessed the brutal efficiency practiced by the owner of the warship. It was that man that Kozlov had need of now and the whole reason for this meeting.SW Sith Taskmaster6 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Kozlov acknowledged the interruption by his miralu
HPM Fighting Competition - Round 1 - AbbigaleIt was irony. Really, it was.HPM Fighting Competition - Round 1 - Abbigale7 hours ago in Drama More Like This
I thought that, maybe, for once, things could possibly go my way. The little sign-up sheet didn't look threatening, filled with names of those who writhed beneath me. It was like a menagerie of the weak and helpless, their little spines taunt and pulling in their quivering whines as they attempted to validate their sense of worth in this pitiful sphere.
I figured it could be fun. Legalized brutalization, you know? Something to vent to, to unleash the fury that was my hate. They couldn't stop me on my way to the gold. They wouldn't even dare.
So I fell for it, this cruel and unfair joke, filling out that line with my lacking abilities.
And so I left it hanging there, apathetic after that point. It even dared to leave my mind entirely, that absent sheet, and, maybe, I could have even accepted that defeat.
But come it did, that announcement and trial to be, read not by my own eyes but by observation alone, my opponent only one of the pathetic maggots that had
peaceful at last,chapter 7The next morning exlo awoke to the sun in his face and a cold breeze blowing over him. He opened his eyes to find that kieroff was hanging onto a strut of wood on the roof. It had splinters hanging from every Centimetre of the plank and every time kieroff moved a toe or a foot, another would pierce his skin. Exlo got up and walked downstairs and sat down. He started to count down from three and at one he heard a large crash from upstairs and a moan from kieroff.peaceful at last,chapter 72 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“God, why are there so many splinters in those struts, I swear if I hurt myself I am gonna light them on fire”, said kieroff walking down the stairs.
“Wouldn’t that be a shame”, exlo muttered under his breath. “Manna was going nuts at me yesterday; he wants you to come with us to live in a temple……..you were so……don’t go rambling on at me, manna, manna, MANNA”, yelled exlo.
Kieroff started to laugh and he fell over from it. “So you expect me to go
dragon breaththe native language runsdragon breath2 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
too deep in my spine
to stand out like ribs,
so when I speak
I use your tongue,
but you only see fire
fuming from my dragon lungs
that inhale treasure
& exhale coal.
Chapter 2: PAGE 6In his haste to sit down he almost did not notice how far he actually sunk into bed as he sat down. He had never slept on anything better then thin leather blanket spread on top of a stone bed. Even that was already a luxury only bestowed upon those who reached the elite year of the Institute. It almost felt comfortable, though Dailon wondered what kind of filling they used that he would sink in that far. Now was not the time to check it though, so he kept massaging his head as the wooden panel slid upwards.Chapter 2: PAGE 68 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
`Ah so it was a door after all.` Dailon thought to himself, watching the door entrance closely through a tiny slit in his eyelids, that was too small to notice in the dark room. He would never have found out that it was a door that opens upward. Somehow it goes so completely against taught nature, or perhaps even simple instinct, that he would never have figured that out.
“Ah I see you are awake young Dailon.” The man said as he slowly walked into the room. “When
Portal Poems 3"White, pale, full of bullets"Portal Poems 31 hour ago in Free Verse More Like This
Carefully place steps
Feel afraid for your life
Look out for the red line
Which hangs in the air
Which you have to avoid
Will stabbing your muscles
Tearing them painfully
White on white
To appear unnoticed
When you'll already hear this voice once
This will be echo in your head
Run or fight
But never underestimate
"Cake is a lie"
Traces of blood led me
He showed me which way to go
Though he wasn't there
He showed me how to fight
And don't believe everything
I felt your presence
But I hope that it seemed to me
And you actually ran out of this place
But, if not
Then we'll meet
Because i think
I'll die soon.
This place is full of history
Full of forgotten screams
And artificial tears
Can be heard for miles
Die or hide
I am guided by Her
Like everything else in Aperture
I can be empty
Or be fire-breathing dragon
Everything depends on science
I don't have mind
But i'm murder.
"Aperture & Scienc
Night Fury Dragon Life: ReunitedToothless handed me my son Jonathan, who was sleeping in his arms.Night Fury Dragon Life: Reunited1 hour 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.
Once Upon a TimeOnce upon a time I would have loved to be a writer.Once Upon a Time4 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
Once upon a time I believed that teachers were there to guide and teach.
When life was simple and I was naïve.
The world was open and I open to it.
But time moves on and we grow and change, we learn and begin to understand just how naïve we’ve been.
Responsibilities join our ever expanding world just to make it that much bigger, scarier and ultimately harder.
The ones we are meant to trust to guide us and teach us, say that’s life is one big journey and that we all go through the same events and emotion.
Well, where are my first’s, how can it be the universe’s plan to make someone so beautiful and passionate and fierce on the inside and yet make them so quiet and timid and repulsive on the outside.
To want to scream and shout at the world and the people in it, to yell “Here I am! Look at me! Look at me and see me! I’m in here! Please… please.” But sit there with a smile and no
Truth Hunters Training Session #1Training facilitator: VentusTruth Hunters Training Session #12 hours ago in Profiles More Like This
Training target: Zenneth
Training partner: Ventus
Location: Andalusst, outskirts(plains)
Training purpose: Basic Move training
Training rules/Handicap: none
Zenneth stood alert in the clearing, his muscles tense. His eyes darted between the hay targets laid out before him, five of them, each evenly spaced, thinking of the quickest and most efficient ways to take them down with his moves. Considering how he rejects conflict, I'm always surprised how seriously he takes these training sessions. With the way he is acting, one would think that he was facing a group of hardened criminals instead of simple training dummies.
"Begin!" I yelled aloud, giving him the cue. Instantly, he used Extremespeed, leaving behind a dust cloud at the spot where he was standing. Not a second later, five solid thuds can be heard on the centre target, and Zenneth's form was revealed as he began to slow down.
Weak.My body is weak.Weak.5 hours ago in Emotional More Like This
I used to be able to go 5 nights a week without more than 4 hours sleep, run like an ordinary functioning human, never be sick and never be sore. I didn't feel heat and I didn't feel cold. The only thing wrong with me was my mind, my mind was weak, but my body, it soldiered on. It never stopped and my body was strong.
I can't even go outside without the wind telling me to wear 50 layers.
I can't eat certain foods without instantly throwing up.
I can't run for more than 5 minutes without being kicked in the guts by pain.
I can't eat more than half a mini pizza because it's too much.
I can't function without 10 hours sleep, and even then I am still tired all the time
I can't sleep without the help of drugs, which I had hoped it would never had come to.
I can't socialise with anyone, I'm scared of everybody but 3 or 4 people.
My whole life has become one big "I can't" full of IV drips and antibiotics, codeine and rest, small feeds and rare meals, tiny bouts of
SamsonName: SamsonSamson8 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
DOB: July 1st
Species: Augmented Human
Weight: 415 pounds
Occupation: Jeweler and watchmaker
Eye Color: Dark Blue
Hair Color: Brown
Favorite muscle/area: Waist
Likes: DnD, video games, anime, trading or collectable card games, doing things online, Pokemon,
Dislikes: People, using his strength, losing his glasses, physical contact with others,
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Personality: Introverted, quiet, reserved, shy, bashful, little self-esteem, loner, gentle,
Family: Various foster parents
Powers, abilities, etc: Body can heal any injuries in moments, followed by growing larger and stronger so that the injury cannot happen again; virtually immune to any disease or ailment; several times stronger than a normal person; extremely intelligent; highly adaptive, on par with the best members of any sport or talent imaginable, and easily able to out skill them within hours;
Sam was thought of in secrecy, as an experiment. A super soldier raised from
DeathDark voices in the allies,Death3 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
The chill of the air,
The coldness in the summer breeze,
I feel it breathing there.
It's lonely feel surrounds me,
It's empty heart caves in,
It's withering soul corrupts me,
And I feel alive again.
For this is a warning,
To those who don't know,
Don't go with death,
For it is a long way to go.