Alone Again: Family [Rivaille x Reader] Part 2 The sun was just about to set when you finished your loaf of bread. Rivaille stood up and dusted himself off, and gestured for you to follow him. You also stood up and wiped away the bread crumbs on your dress.You followed him to an entrance of a cellar. He opened up the doors and went inside. You followed him in, and your mouth went wide open. The cellar was immaculate. The little window it had was polished so well that it looked transparent. The stone floor was clean and it seemed that no dirt had ever touched anything in the room. In a corner stood a small bedside table and a sleeping mat. It was folded neatly, and a small drawer held perfectly folded clothing. You walked around the small room, gawking at everything.Alone Again: Family [Rivaille x Reader] Part 21 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Are you done yet?" You suddenly remembered that Rivaille was the one who cleaned this place. He was leaned on a wall, where a small table held a burning candle.
"It's so clean..." you said quietly, scared that if you spoke
A New Friend [Rivaille x Reader] Part One You sat on the road, close to a food stand. You've been waiting for days. Your mother told you to stay here while she bought something, but she never came back. It took 3 days for you to process what happened. You sat on the road and cried. She left you. With no money, food, or shelter. Your clothes were slightly dirty, and your shoes were worn out. It's been five days, and all your feelings of love and family were gone. Before she left you, you loved your mother. Although, she didn't exactly love you. Her and your father were drunkards, and they hurt you sometimes. When you thought about it, you were actually quite happy. But you were only 10 years old when your mother left you here. You sat there, emotionless. You didn't care that you were hungry. You stood up. Your once bright [e/c] eyes were dull and the smile that usually formed on your face seemed to be nonexistent. You dusted off your dress and fixed your [h/c] hair. You noticed a boy leaning on a wall in theA New Friend [Rivaille x Reader] Part One1 year ago in Humor More Like This
Alone Again: Snow [Rivaille x Reader] Part 3 "Achoo!" you rubbed your red, stuffy nose. Rivaille handed you a rag, and you gratefully took it from him. Earlier, when you woke up, you felt as sick as a dog. You sat on the floor, leaning on a wall. Rivaille let you use the mat as a blanket, and it was wrapped around every inch of your body. He had planned to let you meet the leader today, but unfortunately, you were sick.Alone Again: Snow [Rivaille x Reader] Part 31 year ago in Romance More Like This
"[Name]." You looked at the wall opposite of you, to look at Rivaille. You rubbed your nose with the rag, and held it in your hand, careful of where the snot was.
"Yeah?" his dark blue gaze seemed to stare right through your soul.
"You really want to meet the leader?" he asked, wondering what you, a ten year old, would say. Despite you being sick, you smiled. Your cheeks were a rosy red, from a blush and from your cold.
"Yeah! I wanna meet him." He slightly cringed when you said the word, "him". You wondered why, but you decided not t
7 - HeavenThe Shadowlands were a harsh place to grow up in, the eternal night that plagued the lands only tainting it further. Rogue vampires stalked the leafless woods, searching for easy prey whilst werewolves ran free. No one chose to live here; they were trapped whilst humans enjoyed the spoils of Iann, but just because it was an elaborate prison didn't mean that it was all bad.7 - Heaven4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
After a long run in search for some food with some of the other pack members, the Alpha found himself tired as he stretched. His wolf form had faded back to his human, blood coating his naked skin but the werewolf didn't care for his nudity. He held an impressive frame, brown hair caught in ragged waves about his features matching the fierce creature that lurked behind his amber eyes. But although he was a killer, a hunter and one that had performed terrible deeds on others, as he pushed into his cave his expression only softened to one that could have calmed a frightened rabbit cornered by it's hunter.
Troublesome Chapter 5- Levi x Reader x ErenThat evening, you were sitting in your room, mulling over the plan. Everything had been going accordingly so far but you couldn't help but wonder: were you hurting Levi, and quite possibly, Eren? You knew Eren had developed slight feelings for you when you first met and seemed almost too happy to oblige in helping you execute this course of action. But the question that lingered in the back of your mind was if Eren still held those feelings. You blushed at the thought of him touching you from before. The way his rough hand had delicately placed itself around your small waist and brought you so close that you were afraid he could hear your heartbeat race without end. It had threatened to jump right out of your chest the moment he had made contact with you.Troublesome Chapter 5- Levi x Reader x Eren1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
And that kiss he had placed on your head…
You blush increased ten fold at the memory. Your hand flew to your cheeks in an attempt to cool them down. You ran your sleek fingers through your hair in thought as your mind was now c
Troublesome Chapter 6 - Levi x Reader x ErenThe next day, you felt full of energy. You couldn't explain it, you just felt more energised than usual.Troublesome Chapter 6 - Levi x Reader x Eren1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Today was a day dedicated to training, every recruit was to train in hand-to-hand combat by order of Commander Erwin. The training was to be conducted with partners. You dressed yourself in your uniform, harnesses and all and headed out of your room. On your walk to the training ground, a voice called your name and you spun around to meet the familiar voice.
"Hey, ______! Wait up!"
"Oh, good morning Armin!" you greeted the small blonde haired boy.
"Good morning! Are you heading off to the training grounds now?" You nodded. "May I walk with you? Eren's run off of me this morning and I don't know where Mikasa is either. Eren seemed very eager to start training today," he explained to you.
"Sure. I could use some company," you told him while donning your warmest smile.
The two of you walked, conversing the whole way to the grounds. He told you stories about his favourite books and auth
Let Me BurnWith hatred, I burned our flawed heavenLet Me Burn3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
With intolerance I scattered the ashes
Freedom never felt so imprisoned
Better never felt so bad
I burned this place, but its soul remains
To haunt me, to continue my torment
The Demon smiles, my soul burns
My sickness is his delight
My pain the catalyst of happiness
I must die so another can live
I've given all that I can give
So here's my goodbye, remember me well
For when you burn heaven, you end up in hell.
Sly: Thin Line of Fate, Ch 2Sly: Thin Line of Fate, Ch 24 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: Sly Cooper, the Cooper Gang and all related characters are properties of Sucker Punch. Cortana Brea Harlow and other characters are owned by me, Breanna Edwards. This story isn't for profit, please don't sue. I'm just a huge fan.
Sly Cooper: Walking the Thin Line of Fate
It was already 8 in the evening, and it was time for all the interns to go home. A lot of them weren't old enough to stay and work past 9, so it was a requirement to send them all home an hour early. Cortana shrugged her coat on, and slung her canvas messenger bag onto her shoulder. It was decorated with different patches and pins, saying witty things like 'Don't Mind Me; I'm Just Fabulous' and 'Idiocy is a Disease.' She made it a point to check up on her superior and give her just a little more trouble before she went on her way. She knew she was going to stay in the office all night, inspecting the evidence from today.
Take it awayIs a life worth living?Take it away3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
If it seems so right to just take
Take away from the punishment of the world
Of the sadness and despair
Offered by the one who seem to care
Is a life worth living?
If it feels as if it ended a long time ago
A time when the world was so big
Big and scary to a small frail girl
When everything was princesses and twirls
Is a life worth living?
If it is not how it seems
A façade to mask
All the killed hopes and dreams
A life is a life
But there are plenty of others
Plenty of other to live and make do
Don't I deserve chance too?
But when the daemon in you
Says it's time to go
Can you really say no?
Waiting for me to goWaiting for me to go3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
You always have me wait
only to let me go
You never want me to leave
When everyday you push me away
Sly Cooper: Tides of TerrorThe trip from Paris to Wales gave Sly the time he'd need to read what Inspector Fox had learned about the first member of the Fiendish Five, Sir Raleigh.Sly Cooper: Tides of Terror7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Raleigh had been born into a life of wealth, privilege and luxury, and had everything. And like every spoiled child with everything, he got bored. On a whim, he tried his hand at a bit of piracy. His first few tries were disastrous, and he had to get more and more clever and industrious to pull off his heists. Necessity being the mother of invention, Raleigh had to modify, build and design new equipment to counter anti-piracy measures in modern day ships. Armed with his new devices, his criminal status took off. Soon, he became addicted to crime, and despite his family's pleas that he stop, became one of the most notorious of modern pirates.
Cut off from his family's riches, Raleigh's criminal endeavors increased to satisfy his taste for expensive things. Attracted by his notoriety and affinity for building machines, the group that wo
Escape - Squirrel TFEscapeEscape - Squirrel TF7 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
The young woman nearly jumped out of her chair, her long reddish hair falling over her face as she looked up. The smiling face of her boss, Steve, greeted her. She hurriedly pushed her hair out of her face as she stammered out a reply. Erm, um, hi Steve. I was just getting ready to...
..to go, yes. He finished the sentence as she blushed, then nodded. Right. My shift is up and...and I was going to head off, yes. He patted her gently upon the shoulder, stepping away to allow her to get up. Of course. I'll see you during the lab tomorrow. Take it easy. His warm smile sent chills down her back as she waved him away, getting up only to close the door behind him. She slid back into her chair, swallowing as she returned to her keyboard.
Does he know?
She checked her documents one last time, making sure she had everything she needed. She glanced back and forth nervously as she stuffed them into her brief
One dayOne day without youOne day3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and I'm already lost
I feel empty inside
don't know what to do
Just one day without
sweet words said to you
and my mind flows over
with an overload of words
One day without knowing
if you're still alive
What does my mind do
to make it think that way
I want to say every day
How much I love you
One day without that
Is a day without you
One day is enough for me
to realize I'm nothing without you
even though I've been alive
longer without you by my side
This one day without you
I'm not truly alive
not to talk to you
for me a dreadful sin
One day without words to you
Is my mind overflow with thoughts
that have to come out
with what I have to say to you
One day without you
and my mind starts to wander
unable to fixate on a single thing
that is not the beautiful you
Sacrifice Returns the SoulCrying inside,Sacrifice Returns the Soul4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Begging to know
The secrets that possess you,
The thoughts behind your eyes
The locks to the happenings
Inside your mind.
But not daring to ask,
Out of fear.
Fear that you wouldn't say,
Or worse, that
You would blame
All this heartbreak on me.
Knowing in my heart
I am to blame
For this bedraggled version
Of the person you used to be.
And those beautiful eyes,
Cocoa- colored eyes,
Stare blankly ahead
Through the cracked windshield
Which is all I can offer,
Because its all I've ever had.
I can feel it,
Slowly, surely seeping away.
The emotion, the feeling
The soul in your body,
And all I have now
Is a ghost, going by your name
The name you never preferred,
The name you now obligatorily
And this ghost
Commands her fingers
To close around
A cup of cold, bitter coffee
From the convenient store
That sells lifestyles on the side.
She tells herself
Leave the store,
Walk to the car,
Sit down on the moth-eaten,
Western Revenge: Chapter OneDarkness was starting to crawl its way across Willow's Glade. As if the lights were being switched off, the suns final rays of lights fluttered away from the quiet town. From his view on the rotting rooftops, Tennessee 'Kid' grinned.Western Revenge: Chapter One3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"It's time." He breathed.
Tennessee jumped down. A silhouette followed; his partner in crime, Chuck Jr. They scuttled throughout playful shadows, which were slowly filling the ally ways.
Finally, they stopped in front of a large bank.
Chuck Jr always liked to pull off his heists at dusk. Stores and citizens were always closing up and locking down.
They had no idea the greatest pair of thieves of the generatio
Sun Rise brings Him HomeSun Rise brings Him HomeSun Rise brings Him Home3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sun Rise brings my sailor home to me
Each hour brings him closer
To that fateful day
When he can come home to me safely
This I pray
So every night I bless the sun
And I know this now
Sun set is just as important
To us Sailor gals
I Only Want To Be With YouI Only Want To Be With You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The only thing that reminds me of you is the song you wrote for me.
That i sing when i fall asleep.
I didn't know i will see your face again.
I didn't know i will hear your voice again.
This time i saw you so craily. I ran to you with tears rolling down my cheeks,when i hug you you become nothing but ash,and i can hear the song that you sing that become more quiet each passing second .I know this is just a dream,i know this will never happen,i know you are never coming back. But I want to talk to you i want to be with you .Even if i know this is just a dream.I don't wanna wake up now i wanna stay in this dream with you .
vampire's darkness poetryI'd rather let my front fangs grow, sharp craving for t he bloodvampire's darkness poetry3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
darkness will come to me and take over me
seeing people in fear, seeing in my eye when i stare at them coldly, i would extend my claw, dug into someone's flesh, make it bleed
smelt the blood, fresh, sweet, and salty
to pleased of my vampiric side
i spread my wings of night, laughed echo
of coldly, letting anyone know i will
come to you, haunt you, will be my
prey, you may run but you cant hide
from me and my sense, i would give you evilly
grin and sending you a shivered down to your spine
you wound never know you find yourself died right by my own hands
I slowly walked in the dark cloud rain,
rain....mix with the blood to hear the scream and i grinned, glowered down
to you where you fear and frozed,
standing before me when you look into my eye
when it meant to be evil, but a true vampire and
red eyes, they will remain to haunt you, putting you into my list of prey, blood will sang to me
that you will be mine, i would b
Diary of a Madman August 12thAugust 12thDiary of a Madman August 12th4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I can feel it calling.
I drove by Julie's house and noticed a suspicious car parked across the street. I knew for a fact that the Martin's didn't own a similar car. They owned a '76 Silverado.
So I kept driving and I found a nice hidden place to park and then I walked.
I was desperate. I could not keep the cops from stopping me tonight. She needed to die tonight, Diary. I wasn't prepared to use my backup plan but I had no other choice. I walked through a 10 acre yard in the moonlight carrying a filled gas can. The grass was wet and I was leaving footprints. It didn't matter, she has to die.
I broke in through the back door and crept in. The living room window was wide open. It left a perfect view of the staircase leading up to the bedroom on the second floor. The cop outside should be able to see anyone enter her bedroom.
It didn't matter. I poured gasoline throughout the back of the house and lit a match.
I ran, and I ran, until I passed out.
I Am A Woman StereotypedI Am A Woman StereotypedI Am A Woman Stereotyped3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am covered as marble
White liquid forming steel
Around my body it tightens
Clinging to every curve of fragile form
I am a woman
Silenced by the stone
Colorless without label
Invisible is my home
I am a woman
Statue they whisper
As the goddesses of old
More beautiful than Aphrodite, a work of art
I am a woman
Choked by the brick
Waters melted thick
Pouring down my throat
Take my place they shout defiling me so
Be what I am...
What they "think" I should be
I am a woman... Stereotyped
No moreI am surrounded by friends,No more3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Yet somehow lost and alone,
But soon, so soon, it will end.
The cold chills me to the bone.
Thank you for being there,
Your gentle smiles and kind eyes,
I draw a deep breath of cold air.
I am done with the lies.
My strength is failing, it's hard to stand.
I grow weak and slump to the floor.
Please take this cold blade from my hand,
and don't let me use it no more.
My vision slowly fades, I smile,
and draw my final breath.
I thank you for staying, even just a while,
as I fall into the arms of death.
DreamlandA place free and unboundDreamland3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Unhindered by the rules
Of a heartless world.
Here, anything's possible
And illogical is logical.
Grasp it too tightly and it shall explode
Relax and escape to worlds unknown.
You cannot control it, nor choose its path
Sometimes it's a pleasure,
Sometimes you feel its wrath.
But fear not, my child
Just go back to bed
For the world of dreamland
Can never be tamed.
Ten YearsTen Years3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Everyone can post status' about 9/11, saying how sorry they are and that it was a horrible moment in time. Yet no one but those who were there truly understand. They can say their hearts go out to all those who have died and are mourning, but what about those who have yet to be confirmed alive? No one really knows what happened this day ten years ago,except those who experienced it. And to those people, I say this:
You stayed strong,
When everything went wrong,
I'm proud of you all,
The ones who survived the towers fall.
As we sit her ten years to the day,
The reality of it remains hard to say.
Many lives were forever lost,
Many damages made with an endless cost.
Many people lost their fathers,
Some lost their sisters and brothers,
Some lost friends, all people who worked there;
Some even lost their only-visiting mothers.
But regardless of what we know happened and what we'll never understand,
It's today we give those who need it an open hand.
I send my love from Canada,
How the Kid Cooper Gang Met 1Chapter OneHow the Kid Cooper Gang Met 15 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh my god..."
Clutching the note in her hand, Henriette gasped silently as she read the urgent message.
Somebody left a ransom note saying that they'll bomb the town if we don't pay the price! Come back immediately!!
Ez and Basher'
She held the rolled up paper and the bottle it came from shakily in her fists. Some lunatic was gonna bomb her hometown for no reason. Unless they pay the price, it said. What price? Her crew didn't do anything wrong. They only stole from pirates, and no one but the one who was being stolen from really considered that wrong. Before they had met, Ez had only stolen things around the town to survive, and nothing more and it was usually from corrupted shop owners that went crazy whenever they layed eyes on anything remotely relating a thief. And Basher well, Basher was a different story. He hadn't stolen all that much, and when he did, he usually got noticed, and often ended up in a fist fight. And Henriette herself -