Dear Perfect BodyWhile trying to find youDear Perfect Body4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I lost myself.
I thought I had control
- I thought I knew what I was doing.
I lost my soul
-because of you
Puked it down,
and flushed it down the toilet.
Dear perfect body,
you wouldn't obey!
Now I've given up on you
and I'm trying to forget about "us"
Dear perfect body,
You will never be mine.
I want you, I need you
but I just can't have you.
- You are a lie that I wanted to believe in.
Dear body, forgive me for the damage I have done.
I love you.
Coming of Age, Page 7Coming of Age, Page 711 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"We were writing our tests. I wasn't paying attention to her, but all of a sudden she raised her hand, and I saw her shirt was all wet."
"How long ago was this? When you first noticed she was lactating?"
"Maybe half an hour? Then I went to check on her in the bathroom, and, uh..."
"You milked her?"
"I had to. We did it into the sink."
"You didn't drink any, did you?"
"Cowgirl milk is really something powerful when it's unpasteurized. You just washed it off? You didn't lick your fingers or scratch your nose or anything like that?"
"I was clean. I think I was clean."
"You better stay here too."
"Hey there, Bell. How are you feeling, sweetie? Still dizzy?"
"A little bit. I was writing a test though. I gotta-"
"Whoa there. Don't go rushing off just yet. You don't have your balance."
"Okay. I mean... my test..."
"You're in no condition for that right now."
"You said - the other nurse said I wasn't
Left alone - Eiji.AndrewEiji wasnt a big person. He was very much on the smaller side of things. His temper, just the same as his height, was legendarily short. Andrew had held off telling him about how hed been feeling recently just because of that.Left alone - Eiji.Andrew6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
What do you mean youre feeling lonely? Eiji scoffed, I know I work a lot but can't be lonely. I'm not lonely, and we live together. How does that even work?.
Andrew groaned, I tell you Im feeling lonely and you immediately throw it off because youre not. He stood up, clenching his fists, Youre lucky I dont even think to mention youre not lonely because youre fucking anyone who wants it.
Oh, dont shoot that gun. Eiji warned.
Andrew was fuming, and he was swearing - and only two minutes into the argument. This wasnt going to just blow over.
Are you really lonely or are you just angry Im getting some away from you?
Random TGRandom TG3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I already told you to come down 4 times! Don't you think you should do what I say?", Mikes mother yelled. He sighed, his mother always wanted something and he was annoyed, so he just answered Yea, someday I'll come down!" His mother cussed and went away. "Ha! Finally she stopped yelling!" He opened the door, just to make sure that she doesn't disturb him right when he went back to fun things, but when he opened the door, the corridor was empty "Yes!", he said and went back to his TV. "Maybe she'll let me relax now...", he thought and zapped through the channels. He stopped when he reached a shopping channel, although it was mainly for girls, it somehow got his attention "A bag,huh?Well, I guess it would look -"He stopped "What's up with my voice?And what was I thinking about, did I really think that bag would look good on me?Man, my voice...sounds like a girls voice...and WHAT IS THIS?!" His hair turned black and grew longer, until it reached his shoulders "Did my ha
The Death Knight, Part 1It had always saddened me that I never remembered what my life once was. Day after day, traveling the world and fighting against the true threats of it with nothing more than a horse and a pet zombie fighting alongside me, I pondered my past life. In rare times I would get minor flashes of my home, some sign of who I was, but they made no sense. It was only worse knowing that the only connection remaining to that life, the last person who knew who I was, I had personally killed months before. Back when I obeyed his command. Back before I was freed from that damned Arthas.The Death Knight, Part 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Even now those days feel like a blur. The first memory I have was of those times; when I awoke in the necropolis known as Acherus, when I first became a death knight. It was there that I was prepared for a task; the destruction of the Scarlet Crusade.
In a few short days, I had laid waste to all of their armies in and around New Avalon, a feat that surprised even the Lich King. With this utter destruction of the Scarl
LuminousLuminous2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Day 2 – Zutara Month
They waded through the water, slowly making their way through a cave she had found a few days before and was "so excited" to show him. He couldn't stop looking at the arch of her back and how smooth her skin was, even as the light from the sun dimmed the further in the cave they went.
The light disappeared. Zuko looked back at the entrance of the cave, as if he was scared of losing it. He wasn't though; it just came as a natural reaction. He faced forward once more, and couldn't see anything. The only indication of Katara's presence was the small lapping sounds from her movement in the water.
They walked on in comfortable quiet. Zuko followed the sound of Katara humming an impromptu tune, the only thing keeping him from running into a wall. It was also something that kept him in a sort of trance of just her. It was enticing and dizzying, the sound of her voice. He was caught in the sound that seemed to resonate through the entire world at the
Death Battle: Vampire RoyaleDeath Battle: Vampire Royale9 months ago in Horror More Like This
Master of the Boot: I make no bones about the fact that I love vampires. Even Anne Rice, Twilight and the BuffyxAngel ship on fanfiction have done nothing to slake my lust for great vampire fiction.
So, it is my pleasure to present to you a battle of three very different master vampires with very different weakness, motivations and powers; but all with the hunger for blood, will to dominate and appetite for destruction.
The battle itself will take place in the Team Fortress 2 map, 2Fort; one hour before sunrise with the twin forts being set up so that no one vampire will have an advantage over the other. Each vamp will come onto the battlefield with no prep or idea of what is about to happen.
Three will enter, one will leave.
Ladies, gentlemen and everything inbetween I bring you . . .
What my mouth wouldn't say to youWhat my mouth wouldn't say to you3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Renji had just got out of the sauna, his body was all hot, and soaked with presperation, when a raven haired, 4ft. 8 inches tall girl came strolling up to the sweaty redhead, she had on a playful smile as she pulled off her robe that was hanging off of her danty shoulders, she had just got out of the female sauna, see in the Soul Society the Shinigamis liked to 'get rid of the day' or 'start fresh' by going into the sauna and sweating the worries, and day right off of there bodies and minds.
The robe fell to the floor as she closed the door to the room they were in with her foot, this room was a room to cool down in after you got out of the sauna, and well no one was occupying the room except them, she could hear the breathing of the redhead, the light was low as she made her way towards him. Rukia lightly touched the hot skin on his chest and he flinched just now noticing her in the room, he glanced up at her, she bent closer to him and whispered in his ear "Were alone", he gave a sof
The Great Outdoors: Chapter 1The Great Outdoors: Chapter 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was the beginning of a humble day, the sun was barely above the horizon but the birds were out chirping an unnamed melody. She was laying in bed almost anxiously so, her body jeering about in an effort to awaken her from a deep sleep of just a few hours ago. Brown eyes slowly peered open, pupils racing about as her lashes fluttered in glee, the room was still very much dim but she found that she was 'that type of person', an early bird.
Shifting her head to the right she saw the night stand, a simple little thing that was adorned with a few of her house warming gifts, ones that she remembered giving to Chris, next to them a small green shaded lamp and to it's immediate right an alarm clock; the blaring neon blue digital numbers revealed to her that it was a quarter till six.
The young African woman slowly slid up from her lying position, stretching to awaken her muscles in an amazingly impressive display o
Miss You AlwaysIll Miss You AlwaysMiss You Always7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
When you miss someone you care for deeply, someone youve been beside for much of your life, the best years, then its like something is missing from inside of you, isnt it? Misty couldnt sum it up, pedalling slowly back towards Cerulean gym and alone, for the first time in years. Brock had gone back to Pewter gym already and now it was just her, and Togepi of course, asleep in the basket. She wasnt thinking about Brock though, for all he was her friend too she couldnt take her mind from Ash, that last look that had gone between them just before they parted ways.
it was never a coincidence
no, Ash was right, and it was stupid of her to think that way. The way they met, and all of the adventures they had had together; how could she possibly have called it coincidence? it was fate, providence, it had to be or she didnt know what she would do. She knew she had a bond with Ash, that was obvious but it
Frozen Together pt.3Chapter 7Frozen Together pt.38 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
it was absolutely freezing; Misty had been trembling all over ever since she had left Mount Coronet. even that last brush with team Rocket on the road had been unable to cure the growing chill in her bones, the bitter cold striking in instantly.
it was a day into her journey along route 216 that she began to realise just how foolish she had been to leave unprepared. she was knee deep in snow, and the one pair of jeans she had were already soaked through, but she didnt really have anything else to wear; being that the rest all ended at knee length or above. sleep had been completely impossible, not having a tent or a mat or even a sleeping bag with her; Misty had been traipsing through the deep snow without resting for nearly two days and she was so tired, oh so tired
I would walk five hundred miles and I would walk five hundred more, just to be the girl who walked one thousand miles to fall down at your door
Misty had been singing that song for some ti
Why Zevran Always DiesWynne: You must know that murder is wrong, I assumeWhy Zevran Always Dies4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Zevran: I'm sorry, are you speaking to me?
Wynne: That is why you wish to leave your Crows. A crisis of conscience.
Zevran: Yes that is exactly it.
Wynne: Joke if you wish, but I have the feeling that deep down you regret the life you have lived
Zevran: It's true, I regret it all.
Wynne: Ugh! Must you be such a child? Are you incapable of a single, serious conversation?
Zevran: I know. I am terrible and it makes me sad. May I rest my head in you bosom? I wish to cry.
Wynne: You can cry well away from my bosom. I'm certain.
Zevran: Did I tell you I was and orphan? I never knew my mother.
Wynne: Egad I give up.
Wynne: Have you changed you mind yet? Are you willing to speak seriously?
Zevran: Of you bosom? As you wish.
Wynne: No, I do not wish to speak of my bosom.
Zevran: But it is a marvelous bosom. I have seen women have your age who have not held up half so well. Perhaps it is a magical bosom.
Wynne: Stop talkin
On MetisI am Sin.On Metis11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am Pain.
I am Abomination.
I am the product of a forbidden love.
I was born of Garou father and Garou mother.
It does not matter if I am gentle as a dove
My heart has long since been sundered.
I was born in Crinos, a monster
Nearly killing my mother
As I clawed my way out of her stomach.
What is my crime?
I never had a choice.
I suffer for all time
I never have a voice.
I am deformed, created
From two strains of blood so pure
That mixing them breeds babes mutated
And not even genetics offers a cure.
My heritage is well noted
A pair of long horns cascading
Down my back and over my eyes.
Like a devil's, long and black
They feared I was part bane
Through insufferable pain my body is wracked
It's a wonder I'm still sane.
I am hated, reviled, feared
For a choice I did not make
In my tribe was I still reared
Though I am as outcast as a snake.
I have brothers, not of blood
Those like me, metis, forbidden children
But even together we cannot find solace.
My Rage bubble wi
Crazy Like You contest entryCrazy Like YouCrazy Like You contest entry7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
...One last bow before the curtain fell, and then, it was over. Misty breathed a deep sigh of relief, that final curtain call signalled the end of endless days rehearsing and dress-rehearsing...and then rehearsing again just because Violet changed her mind about something of little real significance.
Hey like, really good show Misty came Daisys voice from behind her. Misty was pleasantly surprised, compliments from her any of her three sisters were hard to come by.
Oh...thanks was all Misty could think of as a reply. She didnt really feel much like talking at the moment, there was something nagging at her.
You coming to do autographs? Daisy asked, her tone of voice conveying exactly how likely she thought that would be.
I dont do autographs Misty replied with a hint of scorn. She found it hard enough appearing in front of all those people in the shows her sisters persuaded her to do, but autogr
Why can't you just tell him! TG captionWhy can't you just tell him! TG caption1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Do we really have to do this every time I change?” Simon posed as Finn took another picture.
“What are you talking about; you know how much money we get of these things?” Finn argued. “We’re putting that family curse of yours to good use if you ask me; push your chest out a little bit more.”
Simon did as told while Finn took another picture. “Excellent!” Finn said examining the picture. Simon looked at his friend with adoring brown eyes.
“Yeah but you don’t want to do anything else?” Simon asked softly.
Finn turned toward his friend confused. “Like what?”
Simon tried to bring himself to say it but couldn’t. He couldn’t do it.
“Nothing, look it’s been a long day I probably need to just lay down. “
“Alright, well I’m going to upload these photos kay,”
“Okay,” Simon lay down in the couch squeezing his eyes shut tightly. “What can
Matt's Big DecisionMatt's Big Decision3 months ago in Settings More Like This
Matt was a thrill seeker, always looking for something exciting and new to try. His friend Michael invited him over to discuss a something. Matt asked what it was about, and Michael wouldn’t say more until they were in person. So Matt drove to Michael’s and went inside. Michael was waiting in the living room where he told Matt to take a seat. “What’s wrong man?” “You know how I’ve always had trouble with women right?” “Yea so?” “Well I have a way to replace the old way of dating, and I know you’re always looking for something new, and I was wondering if you would try it.” Matt nodded and Michael told him to go to the bathroom and read the note that was there. Matt went to the bathroom and on the sink sat a note. It read, “Thank you so much for agreeing to this Matt. Next to this note is a female body suit, if you put it on your life will change forever, if
Diamond Virgin - Chapter One HisokaDiamond Virgin - Chapter One7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This was my name.
Unfortunately, only family and teachers used it.
I was always the quiet one. The antisocial one. I always had my nose in a book, as a matter of fact. I was always the one that had no plans on a Saturday night. The guy that wasn't bothered to respond to anyone even if, by some odd chance, someone talked to me. That guy that sat in my own little corner giving cold glances to the idiots who disturbed me.
But, most importantly, according to the others in my class, I had never been on a date. In fact, the only members of the opposite sex I interacted with were my mother and my older sister, Meijer Minako. As a result, I
The Noblewoman's DietTaking care of Miss Emily Noblesse was never quite an easy task but fortunately, although she insisted on constant service, she was wealthy enough to afford the number of servants required to take care of her, meaning that everyone was able to share the workload. Several different chefs worked in the kitchens at all times, with some less experienced members switching out as their shifts ended while the maids were able to maintain a balance of cleaning the rooms and serving Miss Noblesse's demands.The Noblewoman's Diet4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"We require assistance!" Miss Noblesse merely had to say, and one of her humble maids - namely, a young woman roughly Miss Noblesse's age named Catherine in this instance - would arrive before her and give a bow, before politely asking the young Lady what it was she required.
"Yes, Miss Noblesse?".
"Help us put on this dress. We wish to meet with a friend of ours" Miss Noblesse stated and at once the young maid with flowing blonde hair walked around the young noblewoman and began to help with
It Only Gets WorseIt Only Gets Worse7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Why don't you just go over there and tell them exactly what you think of them?" Scorpius challenged, his tone poisonous.
"Because I'm not stupid," Draco spat in reply, glaring at his son. "I tolerate them and they leave me alone. There's no point in stirring up troub--"
"Oh, grow a wand," Scorpius interrupted.
"Watch your mouth!" Draco hissed, flinging his hand back suddenly as if to strike.
Scorpius stepped back quickly, but Draco was already forcing his hand back to his side, confident that he had sufficiently frightened his son into submission, at least for the moment. Besides, it wouldn't do to go and hit the boy in the midst of hundreds of witnesses.
"You wouldn't be so brash if your mother were here," Draco accused.
"Yeah, well, someone made that pretty impossible," Scorpius spat.
Draco's face hardened, his hand curling into a fist. Scorpius glanced quickly down at it and his stomach flipped, but all Draco did was turn and stalk out of the train station, black robe
Under a Cat's Eye Moon FinalUnder the Cat's Eye MoonUnder a Cat's Eye Moon Final10 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Rajan Arens sighed and adjusted the strap on his camera yet again. No matter how the young zoologist twisted it the clunky device remained an annoyance whether it hung heavily from his next or encumbered his hands. The whir and buzz of the night time forest was a constant backdrop to his vigil as Rajan fiddled with his gear. The distant screech of a puma hung in the air and made him look up thoughtfully.
"Puma, P.c. pearsoni maybe or P.c. acrocodia, definitely in a hungry mood whatever it's subspecies. Some poor tapir or llama is going to have a bad night." Rajan murmured to himself before glancing through the eyepiece of his night vision scope. The motion was mostly redundant for the stars and the moon were providing so much illumination that the lofty Andes valley in which Rajan was making his vigil was laid out clearly enough. If his comparatively weak eyes could see well in this light then for Rajan's quarry it might as well be as clear as day. The young ma
A World of Vampires…There comes a moment in time for every vampire when the ideaA World of Vampires9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
of Eternity is unbearable. Living in the shadows… feeding in the
darkness with only your own company to keep rotts into solitary,
hollow existence. Immortality seems like a good idea until you
realize that you are going to spend it… Alone…
Eyes that stare right through you
A body unable to rot
A mind from devilish thoughts
Hands withholding all the tortured souls
That had been raped of there body
So that the creature inside lives
A heart weakened by age and blood
Structure only created by the years of loneliness
Teeth only to be labeled marble
As your blood runs passed his dry scratchy throat
And into the undead organs of his soul
Only so he can live just a couple of lonely days longer
But can you just stare and marvel
At the figure of art before you?
Can you not desire to be like them
Be the forlorn self they are?
Play the role of a vampire