America x Gamer!Reader - World of WarcraftAmerica x Gamer!Reader - World of Warcraft3 months ago in Romance More Like This
“Ugh!! That darn human pally just pawned my kill!! I was just prepping myself with buffs and spells. I just got ready and he just went BAM! POW! WHAMO! The boss died.”
Chuckling, I glance up from my laptop.
“Chill Alfie. We both know that the Alliance are not to be trusted.”
He groans. “Like hell they are. You see? The Horde are much more civilized.”
Laughing, I look back down at my game. I was currently playing my level 90 blood elf hunter called Twiilight. (A/N: That is actually my WoW character. XD. She is my first toon that I made, and one of my highest leveled characters.)
“Says the person who goes on rage killing sprees with his orc in bgs.”
He grins at that remark. “Hey those are fun. Especially Warsong Gulch and The Battle of Gilneas.” (A/N: Those are my two favorite battlegrounds in the game. My top being Warsong Gulch. Everyday I go on sprees in one of those. <3 )
I nod. “I couldn’t agre
Touched Against My WillA hand caressing me one secondTouched Against My Will4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Pinning me down the next
I'm slapped down and the world
Starts fading out
As I lose the only strength that is left
Words that echo through the stones
Calling me things that aren't my name
They must be terribly confused
How is it me that they blame?
The blood on linoleum
Imprinted on my brain
A cold glance and a smile
From a man who caused me never ending pain
The bars keeping him from me
Seem so thin and frail
But they remain stronger then me
What if he comes for me again?
How do I get passed this fear?
How does my life begin?
Leaves and SandI didn't see my first leaf until I was five.Leaves and Sand6 years ago in Biography & Memoir More Like This
I could spin you a fictional tale of how I was raised in an area without plant life, and that trees were precious commodities that I didn't have access to, but it would be a lie. I was raised around trees and grass and sand, but until I was five years old, I couldn't see any of them. I was walking around in a smear of colors and shapes, but I'd never known anything different. I thought that everyone saw the things I did.
I was born with terrible vision, and even as a little girl I would move close to the television screen in an attempt to see things clearly. My parents didn't think much of it, since I was so small, and thought I just liked pretending I could climb in through the screen to become a part of whatever I was watching. Given the kind of child I was, this was not a far-fetched idea.
When I was nearly five, my family moved to the desert and I started kindergarten. I had trouble seeing things that my classmates could see easily. My t
Fiolee Cap 1 Un dia normalBueno así empieza nuestra historia, con una niña de 13 años llamada Fionna a la cual le fascina buscar aventuras y ayudar a la personas en Aaa, con su hermana-gato Cake. Ella es una niña de cabello rubio y rizado, cubierto por su característico sombrero de orejas de conejo, sus ojos son grandes y azules (eran realmente muy bellos, pero no era de las chicas que se paran mirando al espejo a admirar su belleza, era sencilla), tenía algunos kilitos de más, pero una buena musculatura, que había sido fruto de tantas aventuras, también era hiperactiva, por lo cual no se le podía mantener en un solo lugar sin que se aburra, sin embargo eso cambiaba cuando estaba junto al Dulce Principe, por el cual sentía un gran amor secreto.Fiolee Cap 1 Un dia normal3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Era una bonita mañana de verano, toda la casa del árbol olía a los panqueques que estaba haciendo Ca
Fiolee-Se siente el amor-Parte 1Erase una vez una vez en un pais llamado Aa, donde vivian seres nunca vistos ni descubiertos, un pais postapocaliptico al mundo que todos conocemos.Fiolee-Se siente el amor-Parte 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
En una preciosa mañana ...
Me desperte como cada mañana, Cake estaba preparando el desayuno y yo como todos los dia me preparaba para ir a ducharme.
-Fiona el desayuno ya esta listo- Dijo Cake amablamente mientras ponia la mesa. Yo baje rapidamente pero, cuando ya estaba por la mitad de las escaleras vi algo extraño por la ventana.
-¡¡Aaaaaaah!!- Dije mientras caia rodando atemorizada por las escaleras.
-¡Fiona! ¿Estas bien?- Dijo Cake mientras me ayudaba a levantarme.
-E...estoy bien Cake, bueno eso creo- Dice mientras iva lentamente a la mesa para desayunar.
-Come Fiona, creo que lo necesitas por lo que paso ayer- Dijo mientras me ponia el plato de tortitas delante.
-Oh Cake porque me lo tuviste que lecordar-Dije mientras ponia una mueca.
*Flashback de Fiona*
-Oh hola Fiona- M
We Live in the TideWhen Mermaids die, their bodies dissolve into sea foam. Thats what they say in The Little Mermaid at least. According to The Last Unicorn sea foam is actually the Unicorns attempting to step on land while fear of the Red Bull drives them away. Im not sure what other people say about itaside from the normal scientific explanations, that is.We Live in the Tide6 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
Im watching the sea foam run over my bare toes and wonder if Im touching Unicorns or dead Mermaids or bubbles with an unusually resilient nature. Im thinking about what you would have told me, and how youd probably make a joke about the content of whale urine in the ocean. Thinking about how youd probably tell me that I smelled like whale pee because Id been splashing in the tide.
In this moment Im not sure if I miss you or if Im relieved youre gone.
I take a seat on a large piece of driftwood and watch the waves crash against the rocks. There are seagulls calling to me, accusing
Lindor's Luminaries 5Seyzhavyes arrival caused surprisingly little stir, to my relief. Though she insisted on following me around most of the time, she left her helmet and most of her weapons in the stable where she had set up her bedroll. Nobody really knew where to put her, since Wystan didnt want to inflict her on the servants quarters and putting her in the guards barracks was absolutely out of the question, so it was a relief when she declared her intent to sleep in the stable with her horse. I wouldnt have trusted the beast that much, but she claimed to have raised it from a foal and trained it herself. If that was true, then I was glad she didnt have children. It was a huge dun-colored animal with a nasty temper, and after watching her handle it, I was fairly sure that some of those marks on her armor were from its teeth.Lindor's Luminaries 57 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
She unslung the quiver from her back and leaned it gently against the wall by the rest of
Kidnapped by vampires 3"Come on out now." Nickolas said quietly after cutting the ropes off of my arms and ankles. They had succesfully left me tied in here a full day and night and i was still blinking rapidly from the quick change of light. But even while my eyes were tearing up again from the burning i shook my head quickly and murmered a quiet, "No."Kidnapped by vampires 39 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"You have to eat. I'm sure you have to pee. Besides the fact being in a dark room for a long ammount of time isn't healthy." he reasoned, but all rationality was invisible to me. I had a barrier up that i wouldnt pull down until i stepped back onto my property fully human still.
"No." i repeated stubbornly. I didn't drink near enough liquids so i could last atleast another day in this room without needing to pee. I didn't want to leave this room. I would surely end up seeing one of the two other vampires; possibly even more and that wasn't comforting to me after i saw how they all seemed to hate me automatically.
"So you would rather die than leave this room
Woman's WorldHe wakes upWoman's World5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and notices nothing unusual.
He wanders downstairs in skimpy pjs, switches on the radio
The breakfast show, a witty host and her regulation male sidekick-
the butt of the jokes.
The news is going, that abducted boy found dead, sexually abused, throttled
A woman helping with inquiries
Bored of the chatter he turns it off
Eats his cereal before the telly, a music channel
Women in baggy jeans singing about how nice men look
in clubs, dancing topless around holes.
He unconsciously scrutinises the semi-clad men that surround her
Winding their perfect bodies in sync to the beat, hip rolling
Looks down at his own belly, thinks, I'll skip lunch.
In the shower he shampoos his long hair,
Fretting about baldness
this constant battle with his body.
He shaves his legs, his armpits, his belly
Scans his chest and thighs for regrowth
wonders when he should next visit the salon.
He shaves his jaw.
He dresses uncomfortably
Can't buy anything without some kind of
The Darkness I Live InThe Darkness I Live In5 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I want to know why,
Why I feel so Lost all of the time.
And so invisible
I want to find myself again
Be with another
Come out of hiding
But every time i try,
The darkness i live in,
Grows darker by the day.
The cracks of my heart,
Grow longer and thicker by the night
A Sunrise for MagsI knowA Sunrise for Mags6 years ago in Open More Like This
that you see
shadows and darkness
both outside the world
and within it.
that midnight seems to be
the loneliest time,
especially when the moon
is like an absent friend.
that you are waiting
for the dawn and
for the sunrise
and for the daylight.
I cannot make the sun
rise and fall for you
any more than I can
make things easy.
But I also know
that the shadows press in
tighter right before the sunrise
and it makes the dawn
all the more glorious.
that the world comes alive
as the first rays of sun
come creeping over the
that the birds sing loudest
when it seems no one
to hear their song.
my dearest Mags,
that the darkness is strong
and the dawn
seems long in coming.
But I also know
that you are stronger
than the darkness
and even stronger
than the sun.
You will shine at midnight
and you will glow at midday,
and you shall find yourself wondering
what was in the darkness
that you couldn't conquer.
I cannot make the su
Kidnapped by vampires 19I took in a sharp breath and sat up straight in the bed i had been laying in once the horrible memory of being in that dark room was through. First thing i noticed was the fact i ached all over, then i noticed how my lungs felt.. strange. The room was dark but not as dark as that room had been, i could clearly see the shape of Nickolas laying beside me breathing evenly. Not like the monster in that room had been breathing. I was automatically put at ease knowing i wasn't alone in this room. I looked over at the open closet and on the inside of the door, on a hook, i saw my dress hanging. Thats nice, someone changed my clothes. I frowned and looked down at what i was wearing. A very over-sized t-shirt i didn't recognize. Huh..Kidnapped by vampires 197 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I flipped the comforter and sheets off of me before leaving the room and traveling downstairs and into the kitchen without running into a single soul. I guess that Nathan and Kristopher were out getting fresh blood or something, i don't know. I have no idea what a
Street Harassment SimplifiedWoah, stop,Street Harassment Simplified4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
get your hands off me.
I am not your property.
The way I dress,
the things I say,
how I move,
if I pay,
or the makeup on my face
doesn't mean it's ok.
You don't have the right
to do just whatever you like
where do you get off
justifying treating me
like I'm your damn property.
I am my own person,
I am free,
without your authorisation,
to just be me.
I can dress in my own clothes,
I can dye my hair,
I can wear a skirt
without worrying you'll stare.
Your own behaviour
is your responsibility
so stop trying to blame
your harassment on me!
If you like something about me
then hey that's fantastic
but instead of shouting it out
maybe try another tactic:
just smile once, look away,
don't get up in my face,
keep your comments to yourself
and out of my personal space.
You don't know my background,
my worries or fears
so think that your actions
could bring me to tears.
Just keep your cool
and treat me like a human being
and then maybe you'll se
Tame You Tame YouTame You6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I say you're the only one,
As I trace your lips with my tongue,
I feel your resistance fade
As all your buttons come undone
I can feel you shiver,
As I lead you to the bed
I see in your eyes the visions,
Dancing in your head!
What do you think,
I am going to do?
What do you think,
Should I let you choose?
You think that you know me,
But I don't think you do
This fear of the unknown you have,
Is something for which I have no use
I've got you wrapped around my finger,
And I know that you don't care,
I can do anything I want to you,
I can take you anywhere
You can feel my passion rising,
You can see my wicked smile,
And even though you don't know what comes next,
You know it'll take a while
There is a hiss of silken memory,
As your shirt hits the floor,
There is a shock of realization,
As my foot slams the door!
What do you think,
I am going to do?
What do you think,
Should I let you choose?
You think that you know me,
But I don't think you do
This fear of the unknown
Mosquito Songsun ray's spun silverMosquito Song4 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
humming blood-drunk ballades:
Kidnapped by vampires 10"Have you always drank heavy vodka? I mean you drink it like a pro." Blake said with raised eyebrows. I turned around to dig in the fridge for any kind of fruity thing to squirt in my vodka that was in a shot glass on the bar beside Blake's.Kidnapped by vampires 109 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"No, i'm just good at not showing the fact it burns like hell." i laughed without looking back at him. I closed the fridge and turned back around when i didn't find anything that seemed right to put in my vodka and sat beside Blake at the bar again.
"Why do you and Nathan hate eachother so much?" i asked bluntly before downing the entire shot glass at one time. I blinked for a second and didn't show any signs that i hated the burn and it hurt for the mere fact that it was funny to see the look on Blake's face every time i done that.
"Its a long story, nothing really important." Blake muttered before taking a deliberately slow sip from his vodka. That didn't really suit my interest though, i mean i really wanted to know what could form such a strong
Three Delicious PiesThree Delicious PiesThree Delicious Pies4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Once upon a time there were three little girls named Merryweather, Lucinda and Jane. Merryweather lived in the most eastern part of town, in a big beautiful mansion. She had long blonde hair and would always wear a blue frilly dress. Everyday she would sit in the garden of her estate and eat a delicious pie she'd made herself of blueberries and blackberries in a crust, while she sat on her little white whicker chair.
One day, a group of hungry mice came up to the garden and gazed longingly at Merryweather's pie. They hadn't eaten in days, and there was no food all around. Merryweather loved her pie dearly, and had worked very hard to make it, but as she looked at their sad faces she could feel her heart breaking, so she placed her tray down on the ground. The mice ate of it gratefully, and thanked her many times.
The next day, in quite the same fashion, Merryweather made herself a delicious pie, and sat down in her white wicker chair to eat it. The group of mice ho
Parisul ne cauta...Intri. Nici nu te sfiesti sa bati la usa, sperand ca poate m-am trezit . In fine ,te iert doar de data asta .Aduci cu tine un aer greu,obosit.Eu ma prefac ca sunt inca purtata de vise nesfarsite.Nu te opresti in camera mea ,treci grabit in liniste in bucatarie,acolo despachetezi ceva facand desigur destul zgomot ca sa ma fii trezit.Esti asa naiv. Ma gandesc sa iti distrug planurile sa ma ridic sa iti sar in brate ,dar nu ,raman in pat,te astept pe tine.Probabil imi vei face o cafea , si sigurat mi-a cumparat o ciocolata de la magazinul din coltul strazi .Hm...simt miros de flori , esti asa de dragut!Parisul ne cauta...7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Gata! te aud cum vii incet spre camera mea. Deschizi usa firav -acum te simt in camera-te apropii de pat . Imi dai firele de par rasfirate de pe obraji si ma saruti . Eu casc inocent si zambesc. Am avut dreptate ciocolata,cafea si trandafiri albi. Te iau repede in brate sa nu imi scapi ! Tu zambesti si ma linistesti zicandu-mi ca vei fii toata ziua aici pentru mine .Stiu draga ,stiu dar mi
Escape Chapter SevenIts morning again. I find myself in the same bed I had been. Yawn. Stretch. A wince from the pain that refuses to cease. Then it all came back to me.Escape Chapter Seven7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The attempt to escape.
That voice that held me in the darkness, anger and fear rising within it.
What could it all mean? He said something about the painting Id created. At first I thought it mustve been some sort of prank. How foolish. To think that a mere painting could change anything. Yet .he did not seem to falter, if he was indeed lying.
I got up and walked out of the tent. I had heard Juniper talking to someone, right outside and I figured I just might join them.
We all know she cant go back, yet how the ell will we manage if she doesnt? A slightly agitated voice said outside. This will end bad, June, I assure you it will.
I know what you mean, Jack, but it wont help worryin abou it. Junipers voice was trying. Trying to hide the doubts that lin
Chains: Part 39 (Eyeless Jack x Reader)Chains: Part 39 (Eyeless Jack x Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Steam rose from the pot as I stirred the homemade stew, turning off the stove and going to get a bowl from the cabinets. Jack sat on the couch watching TV, though I could see his head twisted slightly to look back at me, watching silently as I lifted the pot to pour the stew into the cool, ceramic blue bowl. It was funny how I’d gotten used to his constant staring so fast; when I first got here I’d probably have freaked out by now. Now I was able to just ignore him easily.
Most of the time, anyway.
“...Uh, Jack, can you please step back so I can move?” I shot him a pointed look as he stood behind me, unintentionally boxing me into a corner in the kitchen. Glancing at me for a moment, he stepped back, allowing me to walk away with the steaming bowl of stew. I made my way to the table slowly so as not to spill any, carefully setting the bowl down. As I moved to