Stand Against SuicideI know the pain is perhaps unbearable,Stand Against Suicide22 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
But darling, please put down the blade.
Release your emotions through tears and smiles,
Rather than dreading these days.
Do it for the little girl, whose mother can’t be there,
Or for the boy whose father drank too much.
For the boy who can’t sit in elementary school,
Because the bruises from Daddy hurt to touch.
For the teenage girl lying face down in her bed,
Thinking, why can’t it all be done?
For the elderly man looking up at the stars,
Counting the days one by one.
Do it for the children who wonder, does it end?
For the ones who feel left on their own.
For the ones who think, maybe it wouldn’t be so hard
If I didn’t feel so left alone.
And finally, do it for one other person,
The person in front of these words.
Because you’ll never know how it gets better
When focusing on pain and hurt.
Live one more day, dear, for them and for you,
And I swear to you, problems will fade.
I know, for right now, it’s p
It's Okay to be ImperfectThe moonIt's Okay to be Imperfect8 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Eyeless Jack x Reader - Different Addiction.Jack sneered, slamming shut the freezer. He hoped by the time he ran out of the precious foods the media and cops would forget about him and his addiction to the organs. If they had the least bit of intelligence, people would be locked up tight in their homes with the police on speed dial and eight Life-Alerts around their necks. Grumbling he slipped on a pair of gloves and grabbed the slightly rusted scalpel and shoved it in his pocket before walking over to the high-tech, cordless radio he stole awhile ago. Flipping through random stations, he found one that seemed like a news channel a short time after.Eyeless Jack x Reader - Different Addiction.22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"- This anonymous killer has been absent from the streets of (Hometown) for awhile now, but please be cautious when going out. Witnesses are saying this person looks to have on a blue mask covering his, and wearing all black. Saying that, please avoid going out outside at night, sin
I Thought I Needed FeminismI thought I needed feminism, when I was a little girl.I Thought I Needed Feminism23 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
And I am very sad to admit, that this wasn't very long ago.
I thought when he held the door open for me, that he was making a big mistake.
That he was being a pompous ass, and he took my strength for a fake.
And when he offered to pay my tab, I still called him an ass.
Because I thought he assumed I was poor, and below middle class.
Or when his hard work earned him a promotion,
yet I did nothing, and the boss' ignorance to promote me, I believed was a sexist notion.
My friend really wanted feminism when she found her ex-dead drunk,
removed his clothes, and without his consent, had a pleasurable fuck.
When her parents bust into the room unexpected that night,
she said he raped her, and he was arrested without so much as a fight.
Perhaps feminism was there when I walked out into the street in pure nudity,
and shouted the my neighbors “You have no right to judge me!”
I didn't care about the children who were standing in th
Body swap? (Modern!AU) Levi x Reader x Eren (Pt 2)Body swap? (Modern!AU) Levi x Reader x Eren (Pt 2)22 hours ago in Romance More Like This
After exchanging information and whatnot with Jaeger, we said our goodbyes and set out for home. I got in my -Jaeger's- car and dug out the paper which said where exactly he lived. I had to do a double take when I read the name 'Sina apartment. Room 60 (Top floor)'
'And he's asking me for a raise? Tch.' I think unhappily before starting the car, pulling out of the parking lot and driving off to the place I was supposed to live in for a month.
"Oi. That's too fucking long. I swear if that brat breaks anything, I'll kick his ass," I mutter to myself.
About ten to fifteen minutes later, I arrived at the place. I pulled into the garage and parked in the correct spot before setting out to the elevators located on the far left. Once there, I push the button labeled 'top floor' and cross my arms, leaning against the wall directly across the door while waiting. The elevator stopped at the lobby and opened up to reveal a guy about Jaeger's age. He had an undercut; the
Epic Youtuber Rap Battle - Cryaotic vs. PewdiepieEPIC RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY!!!Epic Youtuber Rap Battle - Cryaotic vs. Pewdiepie22 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Cryaotic vs. Pewdiepieeeeeeee
Haha, how’s it going bros
My name is Pewdiepie
I’m about to make this sorry excuse
For a youtuber go home and Cry
Keep that mask on
No one wants to see your face
I’ll bro fist your ass into pure disgrace
28 Million subscribers man I’m still in first place!
On the last video, I go live on Twitch
Just to show this guy Pewdiepie
Just how much he’s a little bitc*
And so it continues with me whooping his ass
I’ll be the one to take all your fans and Outlast
I don’t need to show my face to put you in F.E.A.R.
My badass voice is all that you need to hear
I spit rhymes scarier than your creepypasta
I think you have Amnesia
Go home Cry, you’re drunk
Your raps are worst than your livestream bunk
I’m noticed all over YouTube, is that an issue?
My di*k is longer than your Okami playthrough!
Punk!LeviXReader: The Princess and the Punk Ch1Punk!LeviXReader: The Princess and the Punk Ch122 hours ago in Drama More Like This
The Princess and the Punk
Second and Sebring
You sat comfortably in your Starbucks chair, sipping away at your [beverage] while scrolling on your Facebook newsfeed on your phone. You worked for a Recording Studio as the talent scout. Basically you would go to stuff like school talent shows or walk around music stores to search for "uprising talent" as your boss described it. It was one heck of a job, and you got to meet a variety of celebrities. Most of them were assholes, even if they seemed down to earth in radio broadcasts and on TV interviews. You'd scoff when you'd hear someone like Petra Ral, a very famous pop singer (who you'd like to mention used auto tune), talk about saving the earth when her car emits more gas into the polluted air than others, and her fancy home uses more energy than Sweden. Oh yes, many times have you had encounters with her and most of them were not pretty.
You looked at your watch and sighed. Locking your phone, you sat bac
DeadOpen WindowDead23 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Are Venturiantale videos connected to each other?The land of Venturiantale is split up In different time zones.Are Venturiantale videos connected to each other?21 hours ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
The frist one is skyrim tale it's the story of a hero called vhal and her friends.
The second time zone is skyrim online where we see a another persons life and a group of friends.
The third time zone is Garry's mod witch it's a story about Papa Acachalla and people around him and even little creatures form the 4th dimension.
The forth time zone is left for dead witch zombies attack the land of venturian and 10 people try to survive it.
The fifth time zone is fallout tale after the zombies took over the government nuked the world so all the zombies would die but they did not kown that it would cause chaos in the world.
The sixth time zone is stell fallout tale 1 year later Cywen was born and she went out on a adventure to fine her dad. But she did not kown she would change the world. By cleaning the water,surviving a alien acttack,and freeing the slaves. Also more Adventures to come.
The seventh could be starting soon
(Trade) Nightfall - (Loki x Reader)"Are you ready?"(Trade) Nightfall - (Loki x Reader)1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
The sun is creeping away, making room for dusk as it approaches with increasing haste. Stars appear in the inky blue like blinking eyes, slowly roused from their slumber in the endless blackness. Looking at Loki, you think about how well-suited he is to night, the elegant serenity of the approaching dusk. But you also know of the underlying menace between his icily-polite manner, the swift brutality that is often carries out under the cover of darkness fitting him like a glove. Loki smiles at you, as if he knows exactly what you are thinking, and agrees wholeheartedly with such an assessment.
He has always been in the shadows; it only makes sense for him to have made it home. You know he would hate to hear this, but you cannot help but feel pity for the young god, always overlooked, the moon to Thor's sun.
But none of that matters now.
And you have to admit you are excited about what is to come. The delicious part is, nobody would have suspected a thing from
Sex talk in class (Young!Remus LupinXReader)You sat beside Remus in your transfiguration class both in your 6th year at Hogwarts. Remus being bored and knowing about what McGonagall was teaching at that moment started running his hand teasingly along your thigh hiding a smirk. You short him a death glare and tried to focus but couldn't with him continuing. After 10 minutes you were fidgeting in your seat as Remus had randomly shoved his hand down your pants before turning his attention back to McGonagall.Sex talk in class (Young!Remus LupinXReader)6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Remus. Get. Your. Hand. Out of my pants!" You hissed so only he could hear.
"Hmm nope" Remus smirked tapping his quill against his chin.
"Now!" You said which caught McGonagalls attention.
"Miss Potter, Mister Lupin what is so important that you have to talk during my class?" She demanded. You went silent and Remus mentally smirked widely before putting his quill down.
"You don't wanna know so I'm just gonna say Quidditch" He replied still not taking his hand out of your pants.
"No go ahead do share" McGonagall smirked thinkin
the certainty of imminencei.the certainty of imminence13 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
tomorrow spills over
rapt and enveloping,
as wakefulness startles,
i'm caught up
i forge(t) myself in oblivion
night-time so hollow,
we all stop
with the clocks.
nothing looks the way it did
and i guess it seems
i'm blinkered, brevity-bound
in century footsteps forever stumbling,
always being blindsided
by the passing
Little Mischief- (Daddy!Levi x Mommy!Reader) Little Mischief- (Daddy!Levi x Mommy!Reader) 13 hours ago in Humor More Like This
* A/N: So I have a song for this one! I highly recommend you listen to the song while you read! It's really fitting! I hope you enjoy this cuter piece! Im sorry if its ooc for levi but in my defense we all get ooc in the face of people we love dont we? And just imagine as a dad/parent what you would give for your children~~
( X )
“Okay, Isabel, Farlan, your daddy is going to be home today. I have to stop by base because Aunt Hanji needs something. Now, don’t wake him up, and don’t be naughty okay?”
“OKAY MOMMY!” Both of them chirp back in unison. Although you have no faith they would really not bother Levi (cue the mischievous glints in their eyes) you still threw in the caution due to witnessing the less than peaceful demeanor Levi contained even in sleep. You bid the two goodbye as Isabel and Farlan look to eacho
homeI pray to go home.home22 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
on bended knee,
I lift my heart
to a nameless god,
I bless his heart,
or maybe hers,
and ask for deliverance
to a land
I feel a map,
carved into my shoulders.
three mirrors are arranged
directing my attention
to my back, a range of mountains,
but my eyes don't see.
is water through a sieve.
puddles flow beneath me,
no barrier to hold me
a cheshire smile
and reversible signs
lie to me
and no amount of tears,
salty oceans on my cheeks,
will bring me home.
I dream of a room,
soft and fuzzy to the sight,
where I feel at rest;
I know that I am still
Caught || Kageyama x Male!Reader [ Lime ]Caught || Kageyama x Male!Reader [ Lime ]22 hours ago in Romance More Like This
Soft moans were muffled by heated kisses, hands caressed every inch of your bodies, the gym clothes and hair a wild and untamed mess.
Kageyama Tobio currently moved his slippery tongue against your own and involved you two in a feverish dance in the air; lips not touching, only the pink muscles wildly intertwined with each other. His roughened up hands, that had been previously resting on your waist, had slipped under your T-shirt and were now stroking the tender skin of your torso up and down while yours were tugging on and running through his raven black hair.
His tongue left yours, now eagerly trailing to your jawline down your neck to your collarbone, repeating this several times before starting to kiss the sensitive skin.
You gave a deep chuckle, causing him to glance at you before focusing back on his doing.
“It's funny how eager you are, usually I'm the dominating one”, you told him with a husky whisper as you had leant closer before inhaling sharply air – that
bird girl, learn to flyshe had never dreamedbird girl, learn to fly22 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
of freedom, but
thousand years of sentiment
fell from around her bones
2P!Canada x Child!Reader - Tell Me A Story 32P!Canada x Child!Reader - Tell Me A Story 34 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Mattie! Tell me a story!" you jumped on his bed, making it harder for him to read.
Matthieu closed his book and removed his glasses, "What kind?"
"Short one! Suitable for kids!"
"Okay. Sit down."
You stopped jumping and sat beside him.
"Once upon a time, there was a boy. His name is Allen... The end."
"That's not a complete story!" you jumped on him and started pulling his hair.
"It's a complete story." Matthieu said, sounding like it didn't hurt at all.
"No, it's not!"
"If you don't stop, I'll tell a scary one."
"Then I'll hunt you forever!!"
Matthieu grabbed and drop you out of his room before locking his door.
"Jerk!" you yelled.
The Truest LoveHow the SunThe Truest Love22 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Longs to kiss
The blue lips of the Earth.
It may bring
Doom far and wide,
But this is the product of
The truest love.
Castiel x readerCastiel x readerCastiel x reader22 hours ago in Romance More Like This
AN: I was asked for a Cas x reader some time ago. I really wish the guys existed in real life. The reader is not biologically related to Sam and Dean but they treat her like she is.
“Guess what (Name)?” Dean called as he walked into the motel room.
“Do I wanna guess?” You called back from the bathroom.
“You have to go back to school.” Dean stated casually as he flopped onto the bed. Sam flinched as he heard the bathroom door slam.
“Dean Winchester. You better tell me right now that you are kidding or so help me…”
Sam quickly moved between you and Dean before you could cause Dean bodily harm. “It’s for the case that we are working on. We’ll be there too, filling in but we can’t do this without you.”
A flapping of wings startled you into spinning around and Castiel stood behind you. “Sam speaks the truth (Name).”
You sighed, “Jus
spring streetspring street4 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
the world catches its breath
between traffic lights’ red and green,
the gutter sips yesterday’s rain
like five am coffee and cream,
the smog curls its tail round
it is quiet on spring street.
a woman drinks a syrah
on the fire escape,
her lipstick lingering
on the styrofoam cup.
a man across town
wakes to find her lace
tangled in his sheets.
he wishes she was too.
it is quiet on spring street.
That Time I Met...[Tom HiddlestonxReader]That Time I Met...[Tom HiddlestonxReader]16 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
Lots of people you knew had those great stories about how they had met one famous person or another. Being a young actress, and with quite a few of your friends and comrades being actors, actresses, or something of the like, you heard quite a few of those stories. Some of them were little more than a passing “and while I was having coffee with RDJ…” while others were practically gushing with excitement and exclaiming “I actually had a conversation with David Tennant!” Regardless of the way the message was delivered, you could say that you were quite used to hearing those sorts of things.
You had your own stories, of course, though they never seemed to be as exciting as the way others told their own. You were an actress, and the acting world was a rather small place, honestly. So it wasn’t surprising that you might have an occasional run in with someone well known to the world. You didn’t seek out people, of course, r
Desperate for YouDay by dayDesperate for You21 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Block by block
Tree by tree
Tear by tear
Day by day
Trials and temptation at my door
As the grass grows in the world
My soul being put to the test
Day by day
Every hour and every second
Realizes that I am desperate for the Lord
For the Lord to hold me from falling
Lord, I'm desperate for You
My heart tears and wears from a lack of Your wisdom
I thirst and hunger for You
Lord, You hear my cries and You know that I am desperate for more of You
Lord, You are the only who fills my lungs with air
Lord, You are the only that speaks words into my mouth
Lord, You are the only one that makes my heart beat louder than drums
I'm desperate for more of You; Lord, I'm desperate for You
Teach me Lord to worship You with all that I am on my knees
To depend on You and have Your way in every part of my life
Lord, I am desperate for more of Your love
Lord, I am desperate for more of You in my life
You are the only one that will last forever
You are the only one that will love forever
You are t
Raising a Beast (RP)On your journey's, you all of sudden come across a small fragile looking creature. It appeared to be alone, no mother, no father, just sitting in it's nest/den staring dead at you with eyes of curiosity and wonder. It would begin to crawl out of it's nest/den towards you. When you tried to shoo it away, it would just continue to pursue after you like duckling chasing after it's mother. You eventually gave in, guessing that the beast had been abandoned.Raising a Beast (RP)20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
A. Merchant - You go from one city to the next, selling you wares to the local towns people to make money for food, clothing, and a warm bed at an inn.
B. Solider - You serve in your allegiance military being moved from one stronghold or camp to the next, often going off to battle to then return wounded or with a few scratches.
C. Bandit - You robe and mug people for a living, your group in constantly moving to keep up with cravens or royalty to robe or kidnap.
D. Alchemist - You wondered the world to study the races, plants, mag
Sherlock/Reader: Home "Oh, no you don't," you heard Sherlock say when you attempted to get up.Sherlock/Reader: Home 17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Sherlock, I'm pregnant, not old," you glare st him.
"And yet you are just as fragile. Now sit down."
You sigh, realizing it would be dumb to disagree, and return to the chair.
"I don't want to stay cooped up in this house for another week. Please, let me come with you. Just this once!"
"You've been doing it for nine months, I don't see why one more week would do you ill."
"You're going to the store, Sherlock. You act like I'm asking to accompany you on a case," you lock eyes with him as he stands by the door, ready to leave.
"It's only one week, ____," he says calmly, "Just one more week."
"Yes, and that's seven days too long."
He closes his eyes for a moment, debating, before he answers, "Fine. But let me help you."
You don't argue this time, and let him put your coat and shoes on for you.
"Think about it, it's not long until you'll be doing this for our daughter," you smile.
Though he tried to hid