C x V Chapter 5Chaos gently landed in front of the mansion.C x V Chapter 58 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Well, that was better than last time." Chaos said cheerfully as he folded his wings. "See what happens when you actually take care of your body."
'Give me back my body Chaos.' Vincent was staring at his demon, who was stretching.
'Oh come now Valentine.' Vincent cringed slightly and Chaos took immediate notice of this and grinned.
'You know I hate it when you talk like that, Chaos.'
'Why? Because it reminds you too much of Hojo?' The demon's grin even wider as he watched Vincent cringe at the mention of the deranged scientist who had put his rather talkative demons in his head.
'Give me back my body, Chaos.' Vincent said again, more forcefully.
'Alright, alright. In a few minutes. It's been over a month since you last let me stretch my wings.'
'I don't have a few minutes.' Chaos just ignored him and kept stretching. Vincent, knowing he couldn't win, sighed and rubbed his temple.
'Fine. If you want to move so much, then go back to the baseme
false hopes :: gun dreamsfalse hopes :: gun dreams9 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I don't think I would be exaggerating if I said that my story was completely comprised of loss; of death and of running away; of losing.
There's little losses-- everyday losses. Losing a bet, not catching the train, losing your keys. Little things that remind you that you're born to be a loser. Then there's bigger things. Losing a parent, losing two, losing a sister.
Losing a friend.
But we take things on a timeline that keeps on going-- people say that time heals all wounds, but in a place this sick with false hopes and gun dreams, that's a whole big fuckin' load of bullshit.
There's very, very few things in this world that anyone can say they've mastered. But I think I'm writing this letter in this sketchbook because I've mastered something that everyone's got a diploma in. I'm gonna tie it up, put my demons away.
All these drawings.
All these images.
All this shit.
It started when I was five in Shanghai-- My mom died giving birth to my sister, Kai-huo. I don
It was an ugly wound...It was an ugly wound, raised red and angry against the princes pale skin. The unmistakeable X of one branded a pirate by the kings police force. His own son. There was a certain irony in it, Das was sure. He couldnt get it out of his mind, though, and that irritated him some. On a good day, he liked to think hed grown used to the more unpleasant aspects of the job. He hadnt been flying as long as the captain, or even Grip if it came to that, but hed definitely seen his fair share of things that kept him awake at night.It was an ugly wound...8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Never had he wasted time tossing and turning over a silly, spoilt brat before. If Éten if the prince was too stupid to look after himself, then that was his own problem. Then Das turned so violently that he rolled himself out of bed, and with a stream of curses, gave into fate. If he wasnt going to be sleeping, then the cross-dressing, life-ruining spawn of the Thieveshammer sure as hell wouldnt be
When Will You Cut These StringWhen Will You Cut These String9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When will you cut these strings?
I have done all of your things.
Been your puppet toy for hours,
The show of shows for all encounters.
I have given you my life my soul
And all you did was throw it in the hole.
Packed it up inside that trunk.
I was always your puppet runt.
The whole worlds a stage
As I am here on display.
Being Poke and prodded
I need something more solid.
The curtain closes dusty lights and all
Another act ends with the next curtain call.
Drum role please,
For this is my finial act
You will be in awe and amazed.
As I brake these strings.
And ruin the stage.
The Act will go on,
But not with me
For I am truly free
Because no one is the puppet master of me.
And then you will be the one
Hoping and praying that these stings will brake….
Ikurx - Ch 06 Part 2 of 2Ikurx - Ch 06 Part 2 of 28 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
By Kitteh and NeoFox
Rating: PG - 13
Warnings: Language, violence, romance
Pairings: Riku x Sora, Axel x Roxas
Disclaimer: Kingdom Hearts and characters belong to Square Enix and Disney
Summary: After the defeat of Organization XIII, Sora and Riku find happiness in the simplicity of a normal life. A year later King Mickey sends a summons that the fight with the Organization isn't truly done yet. Light. Dark. As long as either exists the battle is never over.
Beta: NeoFox and Kitteh
Part 2 of 2
Sora's feet touched ground; he was somewhere new and maliciously cold. The walls were crystalline, icy but never truly shining.
As soon as Sora was sure his feet were firmly on the ground he took a look around. The fall through the pool hadn't been an entirely bad thing, but where they ended up was a different story. The feeling he got from the place had him wishing that he had taken his friends' advice and stayed away from
Faves+Pageviews? DA experimentI have now been a member of DeviantArt for a year and a half, and I was increasingly under the impression that people were favouriting my work for the sake of scoring themselves another pageview. I often visit peoples pages and find that they have pageviews coming out of their ears, even though their artwork is well not great.Faves+Pageviews? DA experiment8 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
So I decided to do an experiment. I made a new DA account and submitted some photographs that no-one in their right mind would think was a good piece of artwork. I then clicked on the random deviant button at the bottom of the page about 50 times and favourited something from each persons gallery, no matter how good/bad the artwork was.
Now I usually have fairly high standards for my favourites, I will only favourite work that I genuinely think is good. But here I threw my standards out the window and favourited everything that came through the door. Don't get me wrong, I am not saying that I only faved crap work. In fact
Stop Naming Bits of EarthStop Naming Bits of Earth11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Let them keep their slabs of fortune and safety-
there is fine reason
we listen to songs
that make us sad.
the plasticized quantum theorythe plasticized quantum theory9 years ago in Open More Like This
une voleur honteux
slip of the tongue
in each saturated pore
spectrum rehearses its symphony
crooked whispers of a flute
a glimpse of blue infinitude
quiets the confines of los alamos
¿quién es él? eso piensa
paralysis in the peristalsis
jewel in the vitreous humor
until it watercolors
the poison of psyche
papillae the plagues
oxidizing ash and ember
a quivering effigy
splinters the moon
the mirrored hand exhales
swept the epileptic ceiling
dissolving tendrils of mahogany
detached from the retina
tranquil, the deception
the film frame fades
captured in the mercury
Cyberbullying STILL BullyingSometimes you have to wonder about yourself. You think you're a good person and have a nice personality but others don't always see you the way you see yourself. Some of the time those people have a better grasp on you than you do.Cyberbullying STILL Bullying6 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
But sometimes they're wrong. But they don't think they are. They think they know all about you when for real they know nothing. But other people don't know that and they believe what other people say without even bothering to talk to said person. So they judge without cause and it only makes things worse.
This is where bullying comes from.
Not just physical but cyber.
Many people have been a victim of this kind of bullying and judgementalism.
People tell the victims. "Don't take the internet so seriously. They don't know you."
But that doesn't make a difference. Even if it's just the internet the person doing the bullying is a real person who is picking on a real person. It may be being done online but it makes no difference. Whether done in cyberspace or th
School Nativity PlaySchool Nativity Play12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Miss Williams! Miss Williams!
You'd really best come quick!
The wise men keep on arguing,
And Joseph's just been sick!
The star somehow got broken,
We don't know yet who did it,
Some say that it was Lizzie -
I think it was Ned Pitt.
The girls were playing with Jesus,
And his head somehow came off…
And the boy that sings the solo,
Just got a nasty cough.
The wise men are still bickering,
Over which of them is most wise,
And one really seems to think,
That he's God in disguise.
The shepherds have just lost their sheep,
And don't know what to do –
I don't suppose that you'd know where
To find a random ewe?
Betsy says her tooth's come out,
And that she wants her mum;
And by now Joseph is looking
Really rather glum…
The audience are coming in,
But we're really in a state,
Do you think they'll mind too much
If we're about an hour late?
The scenery's fallen down again –
I just thought that you should know,
And, Miss Williams, you'll never guess…
Miss Williams? Where'd you go?
Through my EyesI know that life seems full of struggles,Through my Eyes6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
people and things pulling and pushing against you,
full of opportunities missed, given up or taken
I wish you could see yourself through my eyes,
then you would know, what an amazing person you are
When you look in the mirror and see imperfections,
I see beauty
the most beautiful woman I have ever seen
When you feel like you have failed,
I see strength
someone who continually gets back up and keeps trying
When you feel like you have made the wrong choice
I see determination
a person that keeps going no matter what your world offers
When you feel like you are weak
I see compassion
someone with a gentle soul that cares about everyone
When you are feeling unsure,
I see wisdom
someone who is smart and can accomplish anything you set your mind to
When you feel you are alone
I see me
by your side, following whatever path you choose
I wish you could see yourself through my eyes,
Because then you will know how much I believe in yo
GirlgoyleGirlgoyle11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
like a seam in new poured concrete
will not move for you
inside my tongue is a muscle-red tack
pinning words at the base of my throat
i can neither swallow
press your boot into me, i will not break
i am stronger than your leathered heel
and the barbed foot inside
you took your sock off to gag me,
a useless motion
you cannot silence a stone
the longingto hold youthe longing5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i can not wait
to come sweep you away
into my arms
and far from here
where no one can hurt us
i can hold you forever
and we will become one
hand to hand
heart to heart
soul to soul
Whatever you needWhen you need someoneWhatever you need5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to cross endless oceans
and pass through violent infernos
just to stand silently
and be there beside you
I will find a way
When you need some time
to gather your own thoughts
and you could do with the space
to spread your wings
and be yourself, unhindered
I will step away
Genderless Love, PassionLook into their eyes, see their emotions.Genderless Love, Passion5 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Feel what they feel, as you draw them in closer.
Touch their skin, caress the warm surface.
Hug them softly, feel your soul scream with desire.
Feel your heart race, at the most silent whisper.
Close your eyes, embrace their love.
The breath on the neck, the start of the frenzy.
Brush cheeks lightly, shiver at the sensation.
Let your noses touch and smile at what comes next.
Lean in closer, feel their warm breath sweep your face.
Touch once lightly with the lips, they're soft and inviting.
Touch a second time but slower, let the heat rise between you.
Kiss with passion and let the body follow.
Dance with the body, with your fir
At NightPeople ask what hope looks like,At Night5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
What dreams could mean,
What right feels like,
Whether true love exist.
I ask only to be with you,
Because you mean the world to me.
To feel your hands in mine,
Because I've never felt anything more complete.
The feeling...Tell meThe feeling...5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Does you body get warm
D you crave this lust as much as I do?
Will it ever go away?
I hope not.
This beautiful feeling
the happy sensation
never let it leave me
let our hands touch
our hearts connect
have this wonderful bond
that we can only have
this wonderful feeling
that only we share
let it never die
never let it end
What did you do?Wow.What did you do?5 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Oh my Gosh, wow ..
What is this?
Why do I feel so tense all of a sudden?
What is this force that pounds against my chest.
It's pounding so hard it almost hurts.
I can hear my heartbeat in my head, why is it so loud?
I feel faint, I feel light headed.
Have I been drugged? Have you done this to me?!?
My mouth feels so dry It's so hard to swallow!
I can't breathe! I can't fucking breathe!!
Shit, I'm burning up! Where has this fever come from?
It feels so hot in here, everyone else looks just fine!
Why doesn't anyone else feel this heat?
It just me why is it just me? What is this?
How did you do this?
All you did .was look at me .
CuriosityI've seen the way you twitch,Curiosity5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When I brush against your arm.
I've seen the way you blush,
When I'm using all my charm.
I've felt your body shiver,
As my hands caress your hips.
I've felt your heartbeat quicken,
When you see me lick my lips.
I've watched your eyes get darker,
When I'm close enough to kiss.
I've watched your smile get wider,
When I press so close like this.
But I am a little curious,
And have been since we met.
I only have one question...
Do I make you wet?
The secret truth is...I want to be the one to hold you closeThe secret truth is...5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to be the one you never wanna let go
i want to be the one to claim you as mine
I want to be the one to call you baby, hunny, an mine
I want to be the one to create that smile that passes your lips
I want to be the one who kisses those lips
I want to be the one to trail your body with my fingertips
I want to be the one who you create a family with
I want to be the one you have trust in
I want to be the one you tell stuff to
I want to be the one you come to
I want to be the one to spoil you
I want to be the one you get married to
I want to be the one you sleep next to
I want to be the one that truly knows you
I want to be the one that outta this world cares for you
I want to be the one who lives with you
I want to be the one you finally say "I love you" to
All i keep saying is i want to be the one...
AdorationI am jealous of the curly tendril of hairAdoration5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That lies gently upon her breast.
I dare not wake this angel
From her peaceful rest.
I watch her with adoring eyes
As she smiles sweetly in her slumber.
How many hours I could look at her
I cannot number.
This beautiful creature captures my heart
More and more every day.
I do not know what I would do without her,
By my side I hope she will stay.
I am...the end is who i amI am...7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the happiness you feel when you've done something right
the pain you feel with failure
the guilt the disdain and disgust
I'm the loss you feel at your loved ones absences
the longing to have them near you again
or to have anyone at all
I'm the abandonment you feel
when you've been left all alone
by the ones you've trusted
the sole few that have the power to hurt your
life hardened heart
I"m the hope you feel, the joy the elation
in spite of all things wrong
I'm the courage you have to carry on
i'm that one true friend that never really leaves
I"m the fear in your eyes, the torment
when you look in the mirror
and can't stand what you see there
I'm the ones that make you feel like you're worthless
I'm the love I wish i could give you every day
all the hugs and tenderness
the encouragement and compassion for others
the last kiss you feel at night, almost invisible in your sleep
I'm the dreams you cherish in this world
the impossibilities you can overcome
All the good y