Get Out Alive 7Get Out Alive 72 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The door opened again, sending a blinding bright light shooting into the damp and dark room. Scout shielded his face with his arm, squinting as the door shut itself to see who was here now. It was probably Spy back to torture him, alone, so nobody could hear the boy's screams and try to stop the abuse.
Before his eyes could adjust to see who it was, he felt heavy breathing on his neck and arms wrapping around his sore and tired body, sort of like a hug, but .why? Who was this?
Scout's eyes widened hearing the low voice whispering in his ear. "I'm gonna get ye outta here, mate."
"What?" He choked, but the shadowy figure moved to the cuffs on his ankles and started to actually take them off. Scout found himself completely unbound, but unable to move with how bad a shape he was in.
"Can ye stand?" A hand reached out in front of his face; leather finger-cut gloves, and a watch.
Scout worriedly looked up
The Words I Didn't MeanThe Words I Didn't Mean3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The Words I Didn't Mean
Your last steps seemed to echo
While I watched you walk away
You're leaving me in our love's shadow
And all I can feel is a piece of me break away
The shock starts to sink in
Every pore is conquered
A fissure begins within
I'm torn asunder
Liquid memories drip from my face
My heart will always remember this kind of pain
The love that was shown on this day will remain in vain
I didn't know how much passion could weigh
Or the damage it could do when it betrays
Fused with the words that I never even wanted to say
Compassionless by nature / A lonesome torture
Unloved by liars / Sought by manipulators
Breathing in shards / Tearing out hearts
Caught off-guard / Soul is scarred
The regrets won't let me breathe
The thick tears protect me from what I don't want to see
This fresh wound over my chest is where your place used to be
Pathetically rooted by my knees
I reach for you through the debris
Even though there's no one who can salvage me
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?
The Winter Soldier - Chapter 4 (Bucky x Reader)The Winter Soldier - Chapter 4 (Bucky x Reader)3 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Winter Soldier - Capter 4 (Final Chapter): Missing Assassin
You had fallen asleep on the couch a few times – or past out, you didn’t know what it was anymore. You had followed the news, which had, as you expected, broadcasted the whole fight between Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. from a helicopter. You swore you saw Bucky several times, but when he was on a mission he didn’t seem the man you knew from your times alone. The media made him seem cold and cruel, even though you knew that was not who he really was or wanted to be.
When the wound on your stomach started to bleed again, you took out the first aid kit you had stored somewhere in your kitchen. The improvised stitches had let go. With some paper towels and alcohol you cleaned your stomach before attempting to stitch the wound again.
You bit down on your teeth hard as the needle went in the sensitive skin. You cursed softly thinking about the morphine you had left behind in the Hydra lab. You wouldn’t
Frozen TogetherFrozen TogetherFrozen Together7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
catch ya later oh how could she have been so stupid as to say that, to give in and go back how had she left him?!
Misty Waterflower was sitting on her bed in the Cerulean city Pokemon gym, legs tucked up to her chest and hair down for once, thinking hard about that day; the day she felt she had lost the best friend she ever had.
Well its not as though I had a choice she said quietly to herself, but then shook her head as soon as she had said it for of course she had had a choice no, no she would have to find some other way of justifying it to herself.
Her thoughts were interrupted though by a quiet clinking sound from downstairs the post.
Misty sighed, she supposed she would have to get it again, there was no way any of her three sensational sisters would risk getting a speck of dust on an otherwise impeccable fingernail so
Post! came Lilys voice
I like, got it! Viol
The Winter Soldier - Chapter 2 (Bucky x Reader)The Winter Soldier - Chapter 2 (Bucky x Reader)3 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Winter Soldier - Chapter 2: Come back to me
You could hear the men with the guns talk amongst each other softly. You however couldn't make out what they were talking about, as you ran some tests on the Winter Soldier. Your colleagues had already gone home, leaving you alone with the winter soldier and the men with the guns. You didn't know whom to fear more.
You took some blood and started to analyze it. There were no changes, but it looked totally different than any other blood sample. You had always wondered what kind of drugs your grandfather had used to accomplish the physical changes that had occurred in the winter soldier. You had once even thought it would be good to find out, so that it could be used on more men. But now that you had gotten to know the man behind it, you knew you couldn't let anyone be tortured like that.
You tried to ignore the presence of the men with the guns, but it didn't work. You could always feel there stares burning on your back. They made
Bucky X Reader: Facing My Demons (part 1)He'd been holding on by a thread. A thread that was wearing thin. But he couldn't. . .no, wouldn't let it slip away from him. Not again.Bucky X Reader: Facing My Demons (part 1)6 months ago in Profiles More Like This
He knew that man. The man in the red, white, and blue suit. The man with the big round shield baring those same colors. The man who said he was his friend and called him by a name he faintly remembered. A name that floated in a haze in the back of his mind. James Buchanan Barnes. And now all he wanted was answers.
The scientists, they thought him a mindless experiment. They've controlled him for so long. And every time he said something they didn't like, they wiped his memory again. It was painful, but what could he do? There was no fighting back. They owned him. And he let them.
But that didn't mean he couldn't keep holding onto that thread. He didn't have to dive into the water and pull him out.
He wanted to save him because. . .some where in his mind, he felt he needed to. He felt almost. . . protective of him.
Hell, when he was on top of the ma
Bucky x Reader Taking a stand (8)"You both know what you need to do, you're weapons of Hydra, you are our most trained assets, so do not hesitate at any cost to kill these two targets, otherwise, there will be consequences."Bucky x Reader Taking a stand (8)6 months ago in Romance More Like This
His voice rang inside your head like an irritating repetitive bell or an over bellowing car alarm, it wouldn't stop and it was getting on your nerves.
Orders here and there from him.
You began to sharpen your knives even more, sparks darted off of them as if they were afraid of you at this moment in time, it was becoming increasingly hard for you to contain the anger which was coursing through your fiery veins, so you took it out on your knives instead, to Hydra it looked perfectly normal, but only you knew the truth.
"Could you cut that out?" A cold stern voice blurted out in your direction, you didn't even give a glance to the owner, you only smirked at their comment and carried on sharpening.
"Why? We're about to kill targets, a blunt kni
theoretical layersand the snowflakes that hide behind our eyes,theoretical layers6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
as we compress them to close, melting around our hearts,
dampening a too exciting feeling, falling on a cedar tree
from whence we fell, laughing, and I think perhaps
a one-sided heart cracks its own eggs open.
The stones themselves enunciate their praise,
and all, we, tremble to bear upon their steadfastness,
a chivalrous guard against a whiling wind, dead
in a despairing song, tumultuous and contrary
to our living claims, and it is as silent as its name.
I concern over the state of our campfire
as you feed it your life, as it hungers all the while,
as we thirst all the more for the rain to quench
our dirty throats, as we only feel its warmth
as it only takes our own.
and these snowflakes that rest beneath our eyes,
frostily gathered in the corpse of a gaze, understanding
the overstatement of a name that fits as many feet with gloves;
those were the acts that play in the mind's eye,
and quintessential to the tongue, perhaps.
none more exper
TT:My Immortal-BBxRaeRaven? a small almost whimpering voice called.TT:My Immortal-BBxRae6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Raven!? the voice exclaimed.
Beast boy ran as fast as he could to Ravens bloody body. He couldnt seem to reach her fast enough. Each step took hours to reach the cement beneath him. He ran as fast as he could to her but not even the fastest animal on the planet could have taken him to her in time. There was about fifty yards between them but to Beast boy it could have been miles.
He let his weak knees fall beside her as he scooped her in his arms and tried to fight back the tears.
Raven? he asked in almost a whisper.
RAVEN! he shouted at her, his voice cracking and the tears on the edge of his lashes.
Her face was calm, so calm. She could have been sleeping or meditating and you couldnt tell the difference. Her deep violet hair framed her placid face perfectly. Her pale complexion slightly more pale as more and more blood seeped out of her open wound.
Beast boy desperately f
Heartfelt MelodiesHeartfelt Melodies4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
♪♫ ♥ "Music speaks what cannot be expressed, soothes the mind and gives it rest, heals the heart and makes it whole, flows from heaven to the soul." ♪♫ ♥
There I sat in a small room filled with soft musical sounds, my fingers pressed gently and swiftly along the piano keys. It was my distinct melody, my heart pouring itself out, my time to relax and become one with my music.
To my advantage, the music room was available for me every day after school and always remained empty. It was my favourite time of the day, the time where I could be alone with my piano. I was never the type of person who could openly voice my thoughts and opinions. If anything bugged me, I'd do my best to brush it off and think of something else.
Ugh, I got distracted.
I sighed deeply, realizing I had missed a sharp.
Alright, just count down the time signature again...1-2-3...
It only took a few seconds for my body and mind to re-adjust to the tempo. My han
Just a Word - Thorin x ReaderJust a Word - Thorin x Reader3 months ago in Humor More Like This
"I cannot afford more delays. Is she good to go?" asked Thorin impatiently to Oin.
"Oh, she is fine. It was merely a scratch. That lass is very clumsy if you ask me" said Oin.
That's all you could overhear of their conversation, which they took somewhere else. It was early in the morning and none of the others was around, except for you and Bilbo as usual. You thought it was maybe another training. However, the little bit of the conversation you overheard had you nervous. Bilbo came closer to you to speak...
"(Y/n), I feel responsible for what happened, and I'm.. I'm sorry. How is your leg? " said Bilbo.
"I'll be fine, thanks for asking." You said coldly.
"Look, I had no idea they would twist everything, alright?" he said a bit mortified with your coldness.
"But you were quite indiscreet by insisting. Now they think we have something going on." You said.
"Right, I messed up. But do you realize we are the only non dwarves in the company? You are the only person I can speak to.
will you come back? From Ash to Misty.will you come back?7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
If only you were still with me now
Why did i let you go? How?
I guess i thought id just go with the flow
I guess i was too dense to know
that without you it is not the same
And id look back on the road in shame
I realise now the truth i hide
It pains me, when i could have told you, instead i lied
Will you come back to me like the dove?
Can i tell you that its you i love?
How to make a basic wolf quadHow to make a basic wolf quad4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
THE BACILLARY TUTORIAL ON A QUAD SUIT... (very basic)
to make the whole body look realistic and accurate you will need the use of padding
look at the back legs... they have a back bend in them this is easily achieved by adding knee and thigh padding on the front of your leg and a triangle on the back to create the back bend,
with the head you need an extended neck, wolves have long necks so to achieve this effect you can use the bike helmet method were you stick foam on a bike helmet, view out mouth.
for the stilts use pvc pieing (guttering) with wooden handles, make them long enough so your back is strait and your legs are strait, or bent to a comfortable position.
with foam paws.
if there going to be floppy joint all you have to do is ad a door hinge at the ankle of
DutyLove was the beginning.Duty5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Mother of everything ;
Now, this love is fading
And no one is caring.
Oh please tell me that Hell is not so near,
That our world will keep some of its beauty.
I want to believe ; I want you to hear :
We can be more than just our worst memory.
Face the truth; face your fate,
Dont be blinded by your hate.
Do not ever ever let
Your beloved brothers slay and get slain.
Face the truth, face your fate,
Dont be trapped in the net
And be the ultimate,
The saviour of those of us who remain.
We shall write our future
With the ink of our past,
We will bear the torture
And defeat it at last.
What if we all were unable to see
The path leading through the clouds, to the skies ?
What if we had no more hope for victory,
Spilling our own blood, tearing our own eyes ?
Face the truth; face your fate,
Dont be blinded by your hate.
Do not ever ever let
Your beloved brothers slay and get slain.
Face the truth, face your fate,
The Caterpillar's CocoonThe Caterpillar's Cocoon2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This story was inspired by a fantastic picture by Leila Stoat, which can be seen here: The Curious Case of the Neon Caterpillar.
This is my first story in seven years, so let me know what you think - enjoy!
Deep within the woods, miles from any permanent civilization, a place known only to campers, fisherman, hikers, and bears - lived a tiny little caterpillar. Unlike most yellow and black varieties that inhabited the area, this tiny little fellow shone bright with highlight of pink and green, and remained well hidden and invisible to the people that enjoyed the ambiance of his woodland home.
The tiny caterpillar enjoyed his solitude and privacy, but was fascinated by the strange gatherings that would sometimes take place near his home. Strange, wonderful creatures, tall, colourful things walking on two legs, carrying glowing sticks with two arms, would sometimes conve
The Orphan Part 2Henry sat at the table and quietly ate his eggs. Aunt Rebecca continued to sip her coffee and read the newspaper, her legs crossed.The Orphan Part 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh Henry!" she said suddenly.
"Yes?" he looked up from his eggs.
"You haven't seen it yet have you?" she said, getting up from the table.
Aunt Rebecca opened the curtains to the kitchen, letting in the light.
There was snow everywhere. It covered the deck, the tree branches. The entire backyard was white.
"Whoah" said Henry quietly.
"It's so pretty. Don't you think?" Aunt Rebecca was back at the table, sipping her coffee and looking at Henry.
"Ya. Can we go shopping today and get me some clothes?"
She frowned. "Sorry Henry. The roads are closed. The snows at least a foot deep, and it froze overnight. I'm afraid we're stuck in the house for a while."
"I'm sorry Henry. I know you don't really like wearing the girl clothes, but we can't go shopping. We're just gonna have to stick it out."
[Ronan the Accuser x Reader] Blood-LineRonan the Accuser. One of the most cruel and merciless beings in the entire Galaxy. I had no choice but to obey. It was pathetic of me to follow him but I did not want to die.[Ronan the Accuser x Reader] Blood-Line4 months ago in Romance More Like This
As a Kree I was supposed to follow him anyway. I had to choose between fighting for him and fighting against him. I was weak. I was scared. I abandoned everything just to stay alive and here I was, working for Ronan himself.
At least my work did not include getting killed in battle. I was lucky to have a rather high position. I was a mechanic. Or at least they called me one. When he was just about to kill me I offered him to remodel his ship. To make it faster, to make the shield and canons stronger. I was afraid and could barely speak but for some reason he thought I might be of some use and spared my life.
No, I was grateful. He killed so many important personalities but he spared me. I just could not hate him. Was it because my growing apathy for killing people or not, I did not know. It probably was. I had wo
Girl's night inA regular apartment, on a side street right next to the city's main avenue is the place where this, and many other stories happen. Our main vict- I mean character are Tommy, 12 years old, average height, medium build, dark longish hair, and quite fast and flexible. His older sister Lisa, 16 years old, and one HOT girl with long straight black hair and matching black belt. She loves bondage and being the one that can move around during the tie ups. This hot girl likes to take advantage of being Tommy's regular babysitter by being in charge all the way, sometimes with her little victim's consent, but lately against it, as Tommy grew tired of his sister's abusive behavior.Girl's night in7 years ago in Erotic More Like This
This story begins two days before Tommy and Lisa parent's 20th anniversary, one that they decide to make a second honeymoon on. As always, they left Lisa in charge of the house and her little brother, which for Tommy meant the next week will be one tie up after the other. He wasn't planning on giving up that time though
Bucky X Reader :Facing My Demons (part 2)"I know a lot about him, but I'll never tell H.Y.D.R.A. scum like you." You said. The only reason he wanted to know about Steve was so he could find and kill him, you thought. Besides, it wasn't like you knew where Steve was anyway.Bucky X Reader :Facing My Demons (part 2)6 months ago in Profiles More Like This
The black paint smeared on his eyes and the gruff beard starting made him look more intimidating, but you wouldn't falter in fear. You could tell he was trying to be patient, calm almost. But it was lessening with every second.
"Who is the man in that picture?" He asked, growling slightly.
"You mean Steve Rogers? I already told you. . ."
"No. The other man." He corrected, pointing his metal finger.
You looked back at the photograph and wondered if this guy was either insane or new to the job. But he couldn't be new with training like that, so it had to be the other.
"The other man, James Buchanan Barnes, died in the line of duty seventy-something years ago. He was Steve Rogers best friend." You said. His eyes stayed locked on yours, making you want to look
The Halloween Bet - Part 1Adelle, Mariana, Iris and Sophie: four girls who had a lot in common. They were all in high school, all 16 years old(Iris the youngest and Sophie the oldest, by four months!). They all had younger brothers, but not with the same age difference. They all attended the same school and they were all members of the Yearbook Club. They followed the same path home, until they all took a different bus in the same bus stop. And they all had made a bet.The Halloween Bet - Part 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"It's simple: each of us must bring her brother to the Haloween Ball in a girly costume, at your own choice, and they must stay up to midnight. If you fail, you'll get an 'ugly' makeover especially for the yearbook photo!" Sophie stated the rules to the other three. Mariana was ecstatic, both at the prospect of her brother showing up in a cute costume and the thrill of the bet. Iris was nervous, as she knew her brother was too young for her parents to let him stay after midnight. Adelle, on the other hand...
"Pfft. That's not a proper wager!" She
Fireworks oneshot Bucky Barnes X ReaderCuddling with Bucky was great, you could sleep on his arm for hours without it growing numb. It had its downside though. Bucky liked to cuddle (though he would kill anyone who said so) and loved sleep, so whenever you showed signs of leaving the shared bed, he would simply wrap his metal arm around your waist and pull you closer.Fireworks oneshot Bucky Barnes X Reader6 months ago in Romance More Like This
The morning beams of light streamed through your windows even though you had tacked the curtains so no such thing could happen. You groaned and realised what day it was, July fourth.
You smiled and tried to get out of bed when you felt Buckys arm dig into your side, and pull you closer. he groaned and reached his right arm over to grasp your hand.
“you got me with the arm didn’t you?” you asked, already knowing the answer
“mhmmm” Bucky nodded.
“You know you got to let me up right?” you asked.
“I don’t have to do a thing but hold you sweetie” he murmured
“Bucky let me up”