The JesterTick.The Jester4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Do you hear that?
Your time draws near!
I can see you there
as you tremble with fear!
Do you know why?
You see. The Black Sacrament,
It has be done.
Haha, it's no use;
You cannot run!
For Cicero, yes Cicero,
knows your every hiding place.
It's no use!
You can't win this race!
Because Cicero, poor Cicero,
Is the Night Mother's Keeper
So he must do as she asks!
For Her will is the one that runs deeper.
But yes, Cicero must return,
return to his duties, you see.
You cannot escape
your soul is the fee!
Your soul will go to Sithis!
To Sithis it will!
It will serve the Dread Father,
So, alas, I must kill!
Cicero likes a chase.
Run as fast as you can!
You must make haste!
Cure for madness (CiceroXListener!Reader)"Unfortunately Jester...there is only one cure for your madness." You paused with a light smirk. "The cure is me." He heard you coming closer, closer. Soft, stealthy foot steps not running to kill the tretcherous clown but steady. "Oh yes listener. I like that..Very creative!" He laughed weakly.Cure for madness (CiceroXListener!Reader)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Cicero tensed up hearing a clank, he had assumed you had taken out your weapon of choice to finish him off as you had been told to do by Astrid.
Cicero grasped the knife in his hand, his back to you. 'Listener...Cicero will kill you if he must. Don't make Cicero have to kill you...who knows how angry mother might be but if he really, truely must...' His mind jumbled. Cicero felt a tiny pang of fear in two different ways now.
On one hand mother might be very, very angry with him upon murdering the listener. On another hand remains the fact of how fast you had gotten to him, taken down the defenses and slaughtered the barbarous troll out front. You were a savage! An admireable savage!
"Go on list
Cicero Tribute: Dead SilenceAnd If I spyCicero Tribute: Dead Silence4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A way to erase
The silence here
I'd make great haste
To think that I'd
Be stuck in this place
Without a touch
Without a taste
Without a voice
To fill the space
And say my efforts
Are not to waste
Without a face
To call my name
And tell me that
I'm not to blame
For the quiet...
Echoing in my head
I wish for a bit of company
But everyone is dead.
Cicero and Sin (Poem)Come, little children, let me tell you a taleCicero and Sin (Poem)3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Of a jester most mad and a murderer pale
Loyalist children of the darkest of sects
Silence and laughter in equal respects
Both slaves to a mother's self-serving demands
Vainly seeking comfort at a dead woman's hands
Sequestered away with her from the din
A tempest without and the silence within
One sought the path of madness and delight
Filling the dark with a crazed laughter's light
Taking the guise of a victim long gone
Pouring his murderous rage into song
The other took comfort embracing the pain
Defeating the monster by taking its name
Forever forbidden from death's sweet relief
Her sole satisfaction in sharing the grief
Now the cruel children dance hand in hand
Two greatest killers of a murderous band
Wandering together, dead grip in glove
Finally granted a lost mother's love
So if a dark shadow slinks in the night
A black dagger reflects the fire's dim light
If laughter and arrows shriek in the wind
Know you must fear Cicero and Sin
Gijinka!Yveltal x Reader: Berries and BlushingGijinka!Yveltal x Reader: Berries and Blushing7 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
(y/n) walked into the abandoned chambers of team Flare’s secret operative base and looked at the broken machinery. Yveltal and Xerneas had been awoken and now they roamed freely. Yveltal was the pokemon of destruction, Xerneas was the life pokemon. Both at opposite ends of fate.
“Poor Yveltal, it must get a bad reputation” you murmured as your starter (froakie, chespin, fennekin, ect.) nodded in agreement. You kept walking down the halls and passageways until you reached a larger room filled with broken machinery, furniture and wreckage of walls and ceilings. A large gaping hole in the ceiling indicated something blasted through it. The room was cold and gave you a feeling you were being watched.
You froze as you heard a low groan. You turned to see none other than a large pair of ice blue eyes staring down at you from a smoky black and blood red body. Yveltal was staring at you, feet from you.
“Oh crap….” You murmured as Yveltal opened its wings and
Rock Lee x Reader ONESHOTRock Lee x Reader ONESHOT4 years ago in Settings More Like This
Winter never really fazed you, but this year seemed to be particularly cold. The air had a nip to it and not even your thick jacket could protect you against it. Wandering through the streets may seem like a bad idea but you were looking for someone. Although you had been walking around for over an hour you were certain you were going to find him soon .
~~~ 2 hrs earlier ~~~
"Hey _____!" yelled the boy with the bushy eyebrows. He stood in the middle room with a broad smile across his face.
"Hello Lee!" You yelled back smiling equally and waving like a madwoman. You walked over to him and stood amongst the crowd. Lee was standing next to Neji and Tenten. Both were his teammates and neither of them looked like they were enjoying themselves.
"Hey Neji, how about we go get a drink." Tenten said winking at Lee. This left you confused as hell. You and Konoha's 'Green Beast' were standing there smiling stupidly at one another.
"So, nice party yeah." You said attempting to start conversat
Future"Aren't you afraid you don't have high grades?"Future5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"Aren't you afraid you don't have a job?"
"Aren't you afraid you don't have a girlfriend?"
"Aren't you afraid you don't have your future figured out?"
I am afraid of my future.
I am afraid because society has beaten the idea of it mercilessly into my head.
I am afraid because I'm being told my choices now will affect my whole life.
I am afraid I can't make those decisions yet.
"Everyones starting to get those grades up."
"Everyones starting to get jobs."
"Everyones starting to get girlfriends."
"Everyones starting to get their futures figured out."
For some reason, you assume I am the same as everyone else.
For some reason, if everyone else knows what they want, I should.
For some reason, generalization doesn't work.
For some reason, you don't understand.
"You should try to get high grades."
"You should try to get a job."
"You should try to get a girlfriend."
"You should try to figure out your future."
Don't you think I try?
Don't you thi
For HerDon't let them get you down,For Her5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your perfect the way you are,
Despite what they might tell you,
You're as bright as a star.
My days are filled with agony,
When you are feeling down,
For you are my princess,
And my heart is your crown.
So please don't fret my love,
For I am by your side,
Life is quite a journey,
And we all must take the ride.
Promise me you'll remember,
That you're beautiful it's true,
And I can't imagine life,
Never knowing you.
You're off to better things,
And I wish you the best,
I hope you won't forget,
You deserve nothing less.
So remember you this poem,
When you are feeling all alone,
I hope it will remind you,
You can always come back home.