ProphetessChapter OneProphetess7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Sibyl Tracy grinned as her best friend Dylan Adamson sauntered up to her, sun glinting gold off his blond hair. "You ready for this?"
Ready for her last year of high school? Ready for the mix of fear and relief of finally graduating and being on her own? "Psh, no. You?"
"Hell no," he laughed, sky-blue eyes twinkling. Dylan set down his backpack and stretched, yawning. His blue Aeropostale shirt stretched taut across his lean chest and Sibyl caught a glimpse of gray boxers with red hearts above his khaki-colored cargo shorts. "I should still be in bed right now!" he grumbled and then smiled at her. Sibyl didnt notice his appreciative appraisal of her own form clad in a snug V-necked, cap-sleeved gray and green-striped T-shirt, slightly low-riding black cargo pants, and green flip-flops, with her red hair throwing off sparks of fire under the morning sun.
Sibyl laughed. "How late did you stay up last night, Dylan?" she teased.
Scoffing, he replied, "Not as l
Hellfire Chapter 2 holywows D:Chapter TwoHellfire Chapter 2 holywows D:7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
My eyes popped open as nausea flashed through me, making my knees buckle. I fell to the ground, stomach heaving.
It was the first time I'd ever thrown up.
For a moment I couldn't remember what had just happened, oblivious to everything but the discomfort of puking my guts out.
"Happens to everyone their first time," a deep voice said with a hint of a sneer. My head jerked up to look at the tall, dark, red-eyed man. Then it all came back to me, making me feel sicker.
Then I gasped, images flashing in my mind, the reality of him standing above me here and now mixing and blending with a vision of him infront of a dark, blood-hued sky filled with ash and fire, covered in wounds, blood, and soot.
I fell back, fear gripping me with icy fingers. I had no doubt in my mind that he would bring about death and destruction to innocent people. "Mon Dieu!"
"He is not your god, vampire," a husky, feminine voice purred. A tall, voluptuous woman slunk around the even talle
Sestina-A WorldThe world knows only darkSestina-A World7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
It formed from hate
It grows from pain
It shies from love
It feeds off of fear
And it lives alone
Those who exist in this world are cursed to be alone
They hide in the dark
Too absorbed by their own fear
Such fear morphs into hate
They will never know love
And so they shall only feel pain
Before long all that is left is the pain
The agony of feeling alone
No partner to share ones love
Only the dark
And the growing hate
Of living in fear
No one ever tried to understand their fear
To learn from their pain
They were too focused on their hate
They believed that they were all alone
They did not know they could defeat the dark
With the power of love
For it is love
That is the cure for fear
It is pure, even in the darkest of dark
It can heal all pain
It touches those who are alone
And it is the enemy of hate
So if everyone put aside their hate
And everyone embraced love
And learned that they will never be alone
They will have nothing to fear
And they will no lo
NormalNormalNormal7 years ago in Other More Like This
What is normal?
Normal is when you act like most people think you should
Normal is when you are quiet while other people talk
Normal is when you say sorry when you accidently walk into people
Normal is when you get a boyfriend when you are around the age of 15
Normal is when you do not stand out of the group
Normal is when you do not have any disabilities
Normal is when you do not make munching noise while eating
Normal is when you use cutlery while eating
Normal is when you have the same ideas as every other person
If that is normal
I rather want to be odd
I have my own ideas
I have my things
Normal is a word invented by the main stream
Normal is something that actually doesnt even exist
Normal is nonsense
Because no-one is normal
Thats why I say
I am normal in my own way
Kuroshitsuji Musical 2 KaraokeKuroshitsuji Musical 2: The Most Beautiful DEATH in the WorldKuroshitsuji Musical 2 Karaoke5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Original Translation by Nayama
Lyrical Wordsmithing by Tyigra
(The dots in some songs are for formatting, just ignore them.)
01 - Keiyaku (The Contract)
(Sebastian) Struggling, in humiliation you're drenched,
grasping tight even to a mere spider's thread.
And with that, from the very edge of despair,
you escape only to return to the start.
Your comical struggles are mocked by the moon on high.
If you want it shot from the sky, I'll do it.
All you need to do is call my name, in this moment now.
The revenge that you are wishing for, I will grant to you.
All that I insist for in exchange is your trembling soul.
Thus the contract binds the two of us, and you shall be my Lord.
At the end of your everlasting disgrace,
laughing at the absurdity of those days.
Your obscene resistance is judged by a blaming god,
if you want him crushed on his throne, I'll do it.
Offer me the prize that I desire, I'll drink every drop.
LoveLoveLove7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My love is meant for her
But her love is not for me
What shall I do
To make her love me too
I wish I could make her mine
To love till the end of time
So I happy I would be
Just to make her happy
Ive been there for three years
Shes been there for more
because she visited me
Without opening the door
She came inside my head
And filled me with joy
Some call it a dream
But I think it was more
All I do is think of her
And about what to do
Theres nothing I wont do
To make her love me to
My love is meant for her
But her love is not for me
She still visits me at night
In my never ending plight
I want her to love me
Because I love her true
Oh what can I do
To make her love me too
Connecting Past and Present2About an hour later, they were finally seated at a restaurant that Tsuna had already forgotten the name of. Gokudera helped with the translations once again, using the same cover story he used on the receptionist. Unfortunately, their waiter wasn't as easily swayed at Gokudera's antics as the receptionist had been, but once Tsuna angrily flashed the credit card at him the waiter shrugged and gave them their menus.Connecting Past and Present24 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Tch. Asshole," Gokudera muttered.
"Language," Tsuna chided as he lightly flicked Gokudera's forehead.
"Whatever. Here, let me help you decide."
They spent the next five minutes going over the menu until Tsuna decided on what he wanted. He hadn't had that much experience with Italian food, so he relied partially on Gokudera's suggestions. Eventually, he decided on the Shrimp and Crab Tortelli Romana. He already knew he liked seafood, so he figured this was the best way to start.
After they placed their order, Tsuna took a moment to inspect the young Gokudera. He looked
it's okay"Why did you leave me?"it's okay4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I'm sorry "
"Why do you visit me every night? It only brings me pain, idiot."
"I'm all alone now."
"I miss seeing your grin in the morning."
"I miss your smell."
"I miss you. I miss you so much."
"I thought you were always going to be with me."
"I thought I would have more nights like this. Night with you holding me so tightly."
"You are so cold."
"I miss that happy glint in your eyes."
"I'm so lonely with out you So lonely."
"Why are you so stupid?"
"Why did you take the bullet?"
"Why didn't you let me take it? Why did you get in the way?"
"I don't regret it."
"Well you should."
"I'm sorry, I don't think I can."
"You're You're an idiot."
"Your not real. Your not there."
Gokudera continued to lay cuddled up in his blankets.
100 theme challenge 1-4 + 681,Names100 theme challenge 1-4 + 685 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The name that caught Yamamoto's attention right when he was introduced to the class.
The name he loves to say over and over again
The name that brings him joy.
The name that makes his heart skip beats.
The name that make him head over heels.
That name, my just be a name. But is completely different to Yamamoto Takeshi.
That name is Gokudera Hayato
"This is the hardship of being part of the mafia Takeshi." Gokudera said, dumping the last of the gasoline around the room.
"We can't cut him some slack?" Yamamoto complained.
"Slack? He was lucky Judamie even gave him a second chance."
The smell of the gasoline filled the room, and the man tied up in the middle started to struggle.
"Please! I won't do it again!"
"See! He said he wouldn't do it again! Now can we let him go?" Yamamoto begged. The man was still pleading for his life.
"You're too soft Takeshi. If this man betrays Judamie, he betrays us all."
"You can't be serious! Come on guys! We are all friends,
PrisonerLife was cruel to the poor individual's thrown into the concentration camps during war. Those poor unlucky individual's. All to be tortured and endure harsh unfair live's. All hoping to be free of the hell they were enduring.Prisoner6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
However, there was one bit of sunlight where that dreadfully darkened evil place was for one individual. A teenaged boy, of the age fourteen. Black messy hair, crimson red eye's. Pale chalk white skin, wearing tattered and blood stained clothes. His appearanced just screamed tortured.
Beyond Birthday was his name, and it was one day that this boy had turned to look over to the barbed wire fences and catch sight of an individual outside....That was the day his life seemed to brighten.
Walking over to the barbed wire he looked at the person. A boy in blue, wore a blue and white hat on his head. Like a sun-hat. His outfit was very lovely and clean. Sky blue eye's wide and appeared happy and black messy hair almost matching B's but cleaner looking. He wore goggle's ar
I never...I never told you I loved you,I never...7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
kept hidden the things we shared
I never told you I loved you,
pretended that I never cared
I made believe you were my chaplain
even though nothing ever happened
I never told you I loved you
when I used to hide
you helped me perceive,
made me believe,
opened up deep down inside
I never told you I loved you
never before have I tried,
but Ive taken too long
and now youre gone
never to see the tears that I cried
Promenade -Chibitalia-Wiping her brow with a handkerchief, Elizaveta finally managed to escape the kitchen after sorting out a mix-up with the wine. Usually the head maid or the young master would take care of that type of thing since he was very particular about what he served at these functions, but the head maid had taken ill this eve, and with how much the young master had on his mind as of late, she made a decision on his behalf in order to avert the near crisis. Once the rest of the servants had calmed down, she took her leave to quietly observe the gala so that she may be available if anything else were to go awry.Promenade -Chibitalia-4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Stepping quietly down the lightly carpeted stairs, she opened an unused servant door concealed on the other side by heavy crimson curtains. Roderich preferred that the house servants who were not walking through the crowd to provide refreshments were not seen or heard by the guests. She was one such servant this evening, even if she was technically the head maid.
Closing the door silently
My Path of Self DestructionEvery path that I chooseMy Path of Self Destruction7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Leads me to a dark place
Where the ghosts in my past
Constantly whisper, disgrace.
Theres a path that I follow
I know this path by heart.
Its the path of Self Destruction
This path tears me a part.
Self Destruction takes over
As I try to break away.
Im screaming and Im crying,
Although from this path I do not stray.
Im being trapped in the vines
As they slash my dreams and soul.
I fall down to the ground now
As I quickly lose control.
I watch my blood run freely
Some how Im feeling rather calm
Even though I sadly know
This composure wont last long.
Self Destruction lures me closer
Soon Im caught in its core of pain.
I try to flee towards the light
Caught in these branches I remain.
With every emotion that takes over
The wounds become more deep.
From the marks of my aggressions
My spirit slowly seeps.
I struggle to find the clearance
I need to escape the darkness Im in.
I leave the path of Self De
look don't seeI just I just don't think people get it.look don't see4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They take a look at Gokudera and the automatically think 'rebel' or 'gang'. They see the way he talks to other students with his foul language, the way he chooses his words, his actions. They see how disrespectful he is to his elders, they see how much of an asshole he really can be, and they see how much he just doesn't give a shit of what you say about him. (unless you're Tsuna, then that's a different story)
Don't 'see', look.
Figure it out.
Put all the puzzle pieces together.
Gokudera was once a rich boy, who knew how to play the piano, and grew up with anything and everything he asked for. He had a mother who loved him, a father who didn't keep secrets from him, and a sister he could with stand being in the same room with.
Now, it's all gone.
His mother died, his father lied. All of this happened to such a young boy at once. There was nothing he could do but run.
Gokudera grew up on the streets by himself. He learned how t
100 TC 24-2724. Rocks Aren't the Same100 TC 24-274 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Why the hell are we seeing this movie?" Gokudera hissed at Yamamoto.
The lights dimmed as the movie started, and the screen flickered on. They showed different pictures of landscapes before the title came up.
"Not All Rocks Are The Same."
Yamamoto and Gokudera decided to skip school, seeing as Tsuna was on a trip with Reborn so Gokudera found no point in going to school, and Yamamoto just wanted to be wherever Gokudera was.
Obviously the only person who was interested in this movie was Yamamoto and some old guy who feel asleep, cause there was no one else in the movie theater.
Who would want to see a movie about rocks? And who cares if they weren't all the same? Maybe Yamamoto actually wanted to learn something?
If he needed to learn something it should be math . Damn idiot.
"So then" Yamamoto casually put his arm around the back of Gokudera's chair "I'm guessing you don't want to watch the movie?" It was dark but Gokudera could still see the sly grin on
Affairs of Honour -Chibitalia-The Austrian brandished his sword, back straight, head high; deadly tip angled delicately at the ground.Affairs of Honour -Chibitalia-4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The blond gritted his teeth, toes digging into the cracks of the cobbles, launching himself toward his target with a tight, purposeful swing.
A shrill ring filled the air as metal bit into metal, the boyish warrior forcing an early engagement only to be broken by a quick evasive step.
The whisper of shuffling feet was deafening as the combatants circled each other; each one awaiting another opportunity to strike.
Blue eyes narrowed in concentration; a small tongue darting out to moisten sun-dried lips.
Without hesitation, the youth attacked again boldly, his tactics quickly turning erratic and desperate the more he was met with the man's fluid response; an experienced eye spotting not only the perfect defence for each attack, but every counter-strike as well.
The youth grunted and thrust towards the older man, throwing a little too much frustration and weight into the movement.
HetaliaXReader: Immortality ProlougeEversince You were born, You were a newly discovered country known as (c/n). The Asian Countries took you in and raised you as their own eversince you were an infant. as you grew up you begin to learn new things on what is good or bad and wht you should do and not to do. so you pretty much had a personality of your own. years have passed and you are now (age) yrs old and your _th Birthday was coming around. on your _th Birthday you would stop aging and be immortal forever because you know as they say, Countries live forever and they can't die nor can they be killed. when you were little, China,Japan,Korea,Hong Kong, and Taiwan basically took care of everything in (c/n) because you were far too young to do it on your own. so then on they would decide to let you handle it once you get older. Sure your happy now that your grown up now, but one thing that you don't like about immortality is watching your other non-country friends die. but hey, you made new friends with the other countriesHetaliaXReader: Immortality Prolouge3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Laughter in the RainIt was autumn once again at the Holy Roman Empire's mansion. There was this feeling in the aira familiar coziness and tranquility that only the transitioning season of fall could bring. The leaves on the trees were fading from green to the earthy auburn colors that the young empire loved so much. Holy Rome sighed dreamily as he looked out the window. Just like her hair, he thought, his eyes once again drifting to the familiar figure in the garden. The cracks of sunshine in the cloudy sky were highlighting her just so, making his beautiful Italy appear more like an angel than she already did.Laughter in the Rain5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
From his safe distance, Holy Rome risked a delicate smile. His hand hesitantly touched the cold, rigid glass that stood between him and the outside. He closed his eyes slowly, imagining for a moment that he was holding her hand. Her warm, fragile hand
The country sighed again, more dejected than before. After the previous day's 'incident' involving a mouse and accidentally lookin
Paper PlaneIn the dreadful aweful world human's lived in during this dark time. At some place, a boy threw a paper plane into the air...Paper Plane6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Life was quite, the unfortunate one for many individual's. More so then others. Which was sad but true. There was one individual in particular. One that seemed to appear to have a good home, clean clothes, taken very good care of and yet....This person never truly felt happiness.
Alexander After, was his name, better referred to as A. A thirteen year old boy, with bright blue eye's, pale skin, and messy black hair.
Life could be called 'dull' for the most part for A. He was, unwell and was kept in the hospital. His family of course tried their hardest to make sure he was alright and he was fine.
After all, A was not living to well. He could not hear too well at the time. But then it was on that one day, he had gotten bored and wanted out of the dull cold hospital he resided in.
The boy got up out of his bed and snuck off into another room. Slipping out of his ho
Short 8059s1.He wouldn't dare.Short 8059s4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As Yamamoto lay on the operating table, the whole room was silent his Vongola family surrounded him.
After a moment of the silent, the Vongola heads turned one by one to the storm guardian resting his back on the wall.
He read their expressions clearly, knowing the question on each of their minds.
Did he think Yamamoto was going to die?
"He wouldn't," Gokudera mumbled. "He wouldn't fucking dare."
Tsuna let out a sigh as he made it through the airport detection clearly.
Now the only thing he had to worry about was,
Ryohei's metal boxing gloves,
"What do you mean I can't go through?!" Gokudera barked.
"Sir, the detectors have sensed something suspicious all over your body, I'm going to have to ask you to take off your clothes."
"As if! My boss is on the other side of there, what if he needs me? Are you trying to keep me from my duty?"
"What the hell are you laughing at bas
Connecting Past and Present1Slight spoilers for Inheritance ArcConnecting Past and Present15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Tsuna sighed. He had thought that after the whole incident in the future, things would settle down for a bit and he'd be able to recuperate before some other worldly disaster decided to strike and somehow only he and his Guardians would be able to stop it. Seriouslywhy did that seem to be the pattern here? How could a world catastrophe hinge on him? He was just Dame-Tsuna, who was too embarrassed to get a date with the girl of his dreams, who was afraid of small dogs, who failed nearly every test, etc.
And speaking of tests, he was currently holed up in his room (as per Reborn's orders) to study for a history exam that happened in two days. Gokudera was teaching him, as per usual, and Yamamoto would be with them but he was currently at baseball practice, having missed so many days when they were in the future.
Tsuna's eyes glazed over as Gokudera furiously scribbled a series of complicated charts that Tsuna knew he'd never underst
Heart of the Warrior: 1Chapter OneHeart of the Warrior: 17 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Wren sighed and looked at the Budwieser clock that hung on the wall yet again, but it had only been a mere two minutes since she'd last looked.
Will my shift ever be over?
Usually work at the bar wasn't so bad. But it was game night. Hogs versus Longhorns. As a result, the bar was packed full of big, beer-swilling, sweaty, loud men--all die-hard pig fans.
What was even worse, the enemy was winning.
Dear God, please just let it end, Wren prayed, wiping down the counter once more. She almost wished she worked in the adjourning nightclub. Almost.
The brand-new nightclub, Midnight Sun, was a very exclusive club, and a kind of creepy one at that. The few times she'd actually caught a glimpse of the inside, it had been filled with low light, a sort of fog, writhing bodies, inhumanly beautiful faces, and glowing eyes. The music had been nothing short of sensually scandulous. It was pounding, and yet inexplicably soft. Seductive. Erotic.
BirthdayHetaliaBirthday6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Heehee. Italy giggled while looking down at the bag he carried. Germanys going to love these. He said with a smile on his face, and continued on his way to Germanys house. Sure, he could have driven there, and saved some time, but how could he pass up an opportunity to enjoy such lovely weather? The sun shined gently on the land, a cool breeze blew over the country side, the flowers were in bloom: It was a picture perfect day.
Ah Its so peaceful. He murmured while listening to the twittering of the birds and the cocking of a rifle wait. Rifle? Crap. Ah! He screamed and ran. He thought for sure he was on Austrias side today. Italy didnt stop running till he reached Germanys house. Then Italy wondered why he ran. After all, Switzerland hadnt shot at him for years. Must be old habits. He cheerfully exclaimed, and went to Germanys door.
He didnt even bother kn
Origins: Wammy's House. Ch25Roger glanced up at the hesitant knock and found Matt was standing sullenly in the doorway of his office. "Come in," he said quickly. "Have a seat."Origins: Wammy's House. Ch255 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Matt crossed the room slowly and seated himself on the other side of Roger's desk. His face was wearing its characteristically blank, bored expression, and was partially obscured by his bangs. His gaze seemed to be fixed on the floorboards at the left corner of the room, but it was difficult to be certain behind those sunglasses of his. They had been practically glued to his head lately, even during classes.
Roger hesitated for several seconds as he tried to decide where to begin, then settled on the tried and true. "Matt, do you know why I called you to my office today?" The redhead shrugged with one shoulder. "Your rankings have been fluctuating wildly as of late." He paused to allow Matt to react, but the boy didn't.