Cheshire Cat-Pandora HeartsCheshire Cat-Pandora Hearts4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Eyes the color of crimson
Clothes black like nightingales
Chalky white skin
With disinterested gaze
Hair dark blood and disarray
Claws covered with malice
The kitty smells evil bringers
To hurt its lost master
The calm but volatile cat
Protects its masters harsh memories
From the master herself
But you job is done
Go to sleep
And perish within your maze
Made by the Abyss
Lacie (Poem)Her hair is coal;Lacie (Poem)1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
her eyes are gems,
glowing and pulsing
a great ruby red.
She sings like no other
and dances just the same
alone in that tower, hidden on
the Baskerville grounds.
The snow is a comfort,
the world cruelly beautiful;
her mind a little twisted,
as she yearns to dance in red rain.
Pandora HeartsTheir wombPandora Hearts2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Was their mother's tomb
The name they share is "Alice"
They grew up in the Abyss
Two colors tell them apart
Tell us where they end & Start
Both twins, alike in looks
Are nothing like the fairytale books
White Alice hides
In the Abyss day and night
Black Alice stays
In the tower Glen made
A set of twins
Born in Abyss
Because of time
Some days they miss
Side by side
In two separate worlds
With one soul they collide
Oz is the name
Both Rabbits received
Sharing the mother
The twins did not see
From dear Lacie
To Jack they go
Without a Key
A world of Beauty
Because of Jack
& his torn up heart
The Baskervilles sigh
& bow their heads
Now they mourn
Their master is dead
Along comes Break
To find the truth
Investigates the past
And the secrets of their youth
Oz is reborn
With the Body of Jack
He must find his sin
And take it all back
Yet Lacie remains
Dead and gone
& Jack still waits
To hear her song...
CanadaxAmerica part 1Matthew looked at all the people there in the hall as he left class he was looking for his brother Alfred to ask him if he wanted to go to Prom with him. Matthew wondered what Alfred would say to him because they were brothers and it was weird that he would want to ask him that. The only reason that he did want to ask his brother was because no one but the two of them and Arthur knew that they were brothers.CanadaxAmerica part 13 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Matthew was at his locker when he found his brother but to his dismay Alfred was holding hands with Arthur. At that moment Matthew felt completely torn apart. To see Alfred, his one and only love, with Arthur. To the both of them Arthur was like a father but apparently not to Alfred. Tears started to from in Matthew's eyes as they walked by smiling and laughing together. Once they passed by him Matthew ran as fast as he could out of the school and in to the forest that surrounded the school. He ran, and ran, until he couldn't anymore. He stopped at the top of a small hill and fell
You Were Just Going to Leave?NOTE: This is something based off of a role play I participate in.. In this scene, Oz and Gil have adopted, being that they were beginning to feel left out when Break had had two children (twins) with Sharon.. Again, this does not actually happen in the series (But I am praying it will.. not all of it, at least..) and is based off a role play... Cheshire Cat was kicked out of his dimension by The Will, and is currently living with everyone else.You Were Just Going to Leave?1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Gil came back into the room, his face still red.. he mumbled the words Vincent had said to him.
Gil looked lovingly at Kat, still sitting with her knees to her chest on his bed, "Kat, Vincent didn't have the right to say those things.. I'm sorry..."
Kat nods, and looks up towards the bathroom, "I think Oz has stopped crying by now.. but.. but there's alot of stuff.. moving in there." Kat rests her chin on her knee caps, not saying anything more. Gil sighs, and goes to the bathroom door.. he trie
A Night like No Other (Ozbert)A Night like No Other (Ozbert)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Yaoi warning! <3 Ozbert <3
Don't like? than don't read till you do like!!
A Night like No Other
I was resting so calmly, dreaming of lemon flavored ice cream.. When I woke with a jolt. A piercing light drew into the room than faded within seconds. My eyes blurred at the sudden light only to lock shut when the room began to shake, a loud rumble echoing into the silent house. Before I knew it I was racing to the door, jumping with fright as I stumbled down the hall way to a room on the right. I burst through the doors, not even taking a second to think about the others sleeping.
"Gil!" I screamed, shaking his shoulders violently till he woke with a scream, jumping up and moving a few inches away from me. "Oz what the hell!" Another clash of thunder rattled to room. I jumped into Gils lap and whimper, only to stand straight back up after realizing how lame and pathetic I sounded. I panted with fear as I stood quit stiff in place. Gil looked at me with a confused loo
The ChainsThe Raven flies highThe Chains2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
not a beat does it miss
The Chain's power will rise
As a Creature of the Abyss
A bird black as midnight so gloom
With a power that can't be contained
To control it not will be your doom
For the Nightray House it reigns.
Say goodbye to those who stalk
For in the path of the Raven, they walk
Sitting in the room so dreary
Is the mighty Gryphon
Casting people in the abyss made it weary
But this one fight it has won
Belonging to the man who's son is sin
The chain obeys the commands
Staying loyal through thick and thin
The Chain is of the Vessalius Man.
Gryphon sets their fates
Watch out for who Zai hates
A unicorn black as the Raven we fear
Eques is the name of the shady horse
In the shadows, The chain is always near
With it's master listening in of course
The power to warp between time and space
And the well valued ability to fight
Makes this chain unable to be replaced
And a great spy for any sight
Eques hides in the shadows
Watching you as the story goes
This next Ch
PH - Who? (Poem)Who was his Master,PH - Who? (Poem)2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
all those years ago?
All he remembers is Jack,
yet all that he saw was Glen.
Jack was the memories,
the one he thought he was close to.
Glen was the picture,
the one he reached to when he was floored.
Jack was said to be kind -
yet he had cut him down.
Glen was said to be evil -
yet he had smiled so kindly at him.
Tea Party!!In the ev'n, a man with a silly hat.Tea Party!!1 year ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Who eats little cake and drink tea all day.
Even though thats all he does and still not fat.
How does he do it? Hes a crazy man i say.
Here comes Alice! With her nice blue dress.
Come, come have a seat my dear says the hatter.
Look, heres the mouse who looks so depress.
The one and only the Cheshire Cat bought some batter.
Lets us not start, not everyone is here.
Now comes the very last person Mr Rabbit.
Mr Rabbit sigh and everybody is all ears.
I'm sorry for being late it's a habit.
Time past by and everybody is gone.
Golden light arrive, here comes a new dawn.
Not one of usBANG! the sound bounced,Not one of us2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
sky blue glanced,
at quickly dulling violet.
he fell to the floor with a thud,
silver now covered in blood.
AAAHH! screamed the twin,
amethyst stared at the comitted sin,
as he said to the other "you're a monster!"
"I'm sorry brother it had to be done."
strawberry had only one thing to say to drity. "Run."
Thud! pale on top of tan,
his hands around the neck of the other man,
the life and breath leaving the body.
Once empty, leather picked up steel,
held up to strawberry, he prepared to make the deal.
BANG! again the sound made its stance,
dieing amethyst staring at empty violet for on last glance,
he met his love in death.
And all because life is like a candle,
It can go out just like....
Ottawa's story part 3Ottawa's story part 32 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When England finally woke up Moscow had taken America to the hospital. After he "died" he started to wake up. It was then that Moscow took him to the hospital. I was left alone in America's hotel room with a passed out England. He began to stir so I checked to be sure that his bonds would hold against his strength. When England got pissed he became stronger then America and he was going to be pissed when he woke up and found himself tied up on the floor. He opened his eyes and looked up at me. I glared down at him with eyes of death. He tried to move but he couldn't. He looked behind him and found that his limbs were tightly tied together. "What is the meaning of this Olivier?"
"Oh how cute you used my human name. You are one of the many reasons my father died!" his face went blank.
"W-what do you mean cause of his death?" he struggled to move against the bonds.
"My father Matthew Williams is dead, and it part of it is your fault." I kicked him in the chest. He glared up at me then his
Father's Day"Shhhh. They might hear you if you keep thumping like that!" Matthew quietly shushed his brother.Father's Day1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh shut up Matt." Alfred answered back. What the twins were trying to do was surprise their dads with breakfast in bed. Matthew was going to make the breakfast and Alfred was going to make the cards. Because Francis was easily woken up they had to be as quiet as possible.
"Hey Al watch out!" Matthew whispered. Matthew had a bowl in his hands that he was using to mix batter when Alfred bumped into him. Matthew dropped the bowl and it broke on the floor spilling the batter everywhere. It got all over Alfred's' pants. "Matt! You got batter all over my new jeans!" he picked up some flour and threw at Matthew. It coated his face and shirt. "Hey Al that is my new shirt." Matthew threw an egg at Alfred in return.
Hearing all the noise and yelling coming from down stairs Francis got out of bed to see what was going on. When he got to the kitchen he was surprised to see Matthew and Alfred having a
Ottawa's story part 2Ottawa's story part 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I made my way over to the airport and bought a ticket to Moscow because that's where my friend and Belarus lived. If I was going to exact my revenge on those who caused my becoming Canada then I was going to need their help. I called Belarus and told her I was coming over to see Moscow.
Moscow met me at the airport with Russia. He had a flight he had to catch in a half-hour so Moscow accompanied him to the airport. I ran up to Moscow and hugged her then I gave Russia the bottle of vodka I had for him. He happily accepted it. "So Ottawa how is Canada?" Moscow asked happily.
Tears started forming in my eyes as she mentioned my father. "What is wrong da?" Russia asked.
"My-my Daughter is O-Ottawa now. I-I am C-Canada!" I cried.
Both Moscow and Russia gasped and Moscow stopped hugging me to cover her mouth. "Who is Canada?" Russia asked suddenly confused.
"He-he w-was my f-father!" I yelled through sobs.
"Papa! I am ashamed! How do you not remember your former lover?!" Moscow ye
Kuroshitsuji oc story part 1With blood red eyes and silver hair Rose stuck out more than a stray cat. As an orphan Rose grew up in a poor environment. Her mother was a demon and her father a mortal. Rose's mother would speak about how lovely a man her husband was. She had told Rose that her father was killed at the time of Rose's birth. When Rose was 4 her mother was killed by Claude Faustus. But before he forever silenced her she told Rose that she was a half demon. After that she was placed in an orphanage. Whenever it was her turn to go out and buy the dinner supplies people gave her bad looks and called her names like "demon child" or "cursed". This is why she hated going out into the streets of town. Because she was in a good orphanage she was able to go to school. She learned how to write and read. Not vary many girls got to go to school. Rose was the only girl in her class. When she graduated she was able to find a job and make a decent living. Then one day she encountered a strange man at her work. He saiKuroshitsuji oc story part 13 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Promises-GilxOz ficPromises-GilxOz fic3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
'Why are you not talking to me Jack'-Thinks Oz, looking at the ceiling above him from the bed in Pandora headquarters.
'Just how many secrets you have kept?...You don't want to be called a hero, Glen Baskerville was your best friend but knowing that you offered your body to keep him sealed, makes me wonder you were more than friends '
Oz takes the pocketwatch from the bedside table and let a resigned sigh escape his lips when the melody starts to play.
'I hope that someday you'll tell me the truth after all, I decided to
PH - By your sidePH - By your side3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Really Xerxes Break!! You need to give me more warning before you decide to visit somewhere new..." A pause. "T-there's a cupboard coming up on your right, be careful."
"Ah, how troublesome... and my apologies, Mister Liam. But I told you, didn't I?" Break offered the brunette a carefree smile as he sidestepped the protruding cupboard, which was dismissed by the other with an irritated frown. "I wasn't expecting to have to visit here."
"And I suppose that's why you arrived at five o'clock in the morning?!" Liam shot him his best glare over his own shoulder; however it was ruined by the effect of his glasses slipping down his nose in reaction to the sudden motion. It wasn't as though his companion could see the expression anyway his almost total blindness preventing him from making out the contours of Liam's face. "Really...y- you should have sent a message ahead of you at least! No one so much as suggested that you'd be attending today's meeting!"
"Ahlala~ Someone sounds annoye
Das Maedchen und der WolfEinmal hat das kleine Mädchen im Wald einen Wolf getroffen.Das Maedchen und der Wolf1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Bist du der große, böse Wolf?" fragte es ängstlich.
Nein", antwortete der Wolf. Ich bin seine Gefährtin."
Wirst du mich auffressen?" fragte das kleine Mädchen.
Die Wölfin lachte: Nein, ich habe heute schon gefressen. Außerdem essen wir keine Menschen. Wir fürchten die Menschen. Wir gehen ihnen lieber aus dem Weg."
Warum habt ihr Angst vor uns? Wir tun euch doch nichts!" Das kleine Mädchen war neugierig.
Ihr tut uns nichts?" Die Wölfin wurde ärgerlich. Ihr habt uns beinahe ausgerottet, zerstört unsere Lebensräume, nehmt uns unsere Nahrung "
Aber ICH habe doch nichts davon getan!" sagte das kleine Mädchen ängstlich. Wirklich!"
Aber du hast auch nichts getan, um es zu verhindern." Die Wölfin blickte finster.
Was kann ich kleines Mädchen denn schon tun?" Das Mäd
-Kuroshitsuji Crack Parody 2-WARNING: The following contains a Kuroshitsuji Themed "Fireflies" Parody. Which is yet another crack I wrote, and is written strictly by Ciel's POV. For somewhat best effects open Fireflies and sing the following lyrics in the same beat [ some parts of song may be longert/shorter than the actuall song. Not intended to be EXACTLY the same . . . ]-Kuroshitsuji Crack Parody 2-3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This may/may not contian SPOILERS for Kuroshitsuji 2
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You would not believe your eyes,
If 2 insane butler guys,
Watched you in the night,
as you fell asleep.
Plus they won't give me air,
when im standing there,
you think me rude but i don't really . . . care,
[ I'd like to make myself believe,
That one day it will . . . end for me.
It's hard to say that i'd rather be awake when im asleep,
cause everything here is so crazy. ]
And i've done some crazy stuff,
But damn do I hate those bugs,
I'd squish them all if I had the chance,
And Claudes being a F*king Troll,
one day he'll pay the toll,
I'll call Sebb
Pandora Hearts Halloween Party'Welcome everybody to the Pandora Halloween Party!' Oscar Bezarius was greeting the guests arriving, dresses in a mummy costume, meaning wrapped in toilet paper.Pandora Hearts Halloween Party1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
'Oscar-sama, it's my home! Why are you the welcoming one?!' Gilbert holding a bowl of candy shouted from the kitchen where he was preparing the food.
'Because I'm closer to the door!' Bezarius shouted back while dragging Alice, who just arrived, inside not listening to her laud protests.
'Live me alone old man!' she yelled struggling 'Why did I have to come dressed up as a rabbit anyway?!'
'B-Rabbit HAS to be the Bloodstained Black rabbit on Halloween.' He answered joyfully pulling Alice's pink bunny ears. 'Who else could be the rabbit since we have the original?'
'Then why can't seaweed head unseal my power instead of this?!" she pointed on the fluffy pink rabbit costume, stained with red paint, that Oscar forced her to wear.
'Stupid rabbit be quiet already. You want to kill Oz?!' Gilbert rushed into the room.
'Oz is mine and
Dark and LonesomeDark and Lonesome1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
You're just like your father. When you don't get what you want, you slowly turn. But it is no one's fault that you became such a monster. It is only you. You let yourself become the young woman you are now. But just remember, you dont have to stay that way and I truly do not want you to stay that way. Jealousy is something you can overcome. Dont let it get to you. You're beautiful Luvbi. A wonderful daughter. I dont want to see my little girl go on with the same fate as your father
And thats all I heard before shhe withered away the next day.
KidnappedI was paralized, I couldn't move even a bit. I didn't see anybody, and it didn't help that I couldn't turn my head. But then I heard him cackling. I couldn't mistake or confuse that voice, not ever. It was The Mad Doctor. He said, "Now I can perfect my experiment!" He leaned over me so I could see him. "You are the perfect specimen. And you will be mine! I will control Wasteland!" He laughed maniacally again. It terrified me. Who wouldn't be terrified when they woke up unable to move, alone in a room with an evil, insane robot? My eyes watered, out of fear. I didn't know what heKidnapped9 months ago in Settings More Like This
Oz the Great and PowerfulOz the great and powerfulOz the Great and Powerful11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is that what they call you?
Don't let it get to your head.
You know that emerald city of yours?
'tisn't really emerald innit?
Just paint the darn thing green and you'll save at least fifteen percent or more
How long have you stayed in Oz?
Look at you
A child all grown up
Inventorman Carnivalman Conman Balloonman
You create concoctions of liquid illusions
And allude to greatness.
Or the size of your head
The thing is,
Is what runs the man
And you've got enough to run a marathon
But you're also a coward
And that trips the man
And you've come in last every s
ellen date wishlistContemplating small figure at a wooden desk; candle light brightening a young tired face as a little gloved hand would hover over paper to leave a trail of blue ink on its surface.ellen date wishlist1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
"What is your ideal date?"
I suppose… any environment to make both parties feel comfortable and relaxed with the intention of getting romantically involved, or at least, coming forth and closer to their desired subject in question would bring anyone to speak of an ideal … date (?). The so called mental wavelength should resound approximately in the same manner for the time being of the event yet of course also within the time frames before and after …
Forehead in worrisome wrinkles; letting a moment pass to think about the words that had just fled the pen – he wondered greatly if he was missing an important factor to this matter.
"What sort of things do you like?"
I prefer the quiet and ephemeral horizon of the night; according to wide beliefs, nights with star filled skies are said t
MAGE: Date WishlistAfter staring at the same piece of paper for a while, Periwinkle closes her eyes and sighs a little as she pushes the paper further away from her.MAGE: Date Wishlist1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
It's not every day she gets asked more personal questions like these. And while she does not exactly hate personal questions if someone comes up to her and asks her... such questionnaires on a piece of paper is a rather impersonal way of asking personal questions. But nonetheless, these questions were addressed to her and she feels the need to answer the questions properly.
Taking out the periwinkle ink pen she normally carries with her in her skirt shorts pocket, she carefully writes down the response for the first question.
An ideal date would be a date that is not too haste or too slow. Too haste of a date would leave a lingering bitter taste. Too slow the date would leave a sickening sweet taste. A date is the sweetest when it's just right.
She looks at her answer and reads it over again before remembering the word date does not a