Notes~ Sabo x Reader pt11Notes~ Sabo x Reader pt117 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Big Sis! He's doing it again!" A voice calls up to your window. You peer down at the sibling trio.
"Again!? That damn drunkard," You growl hopping out of the window. The boys step back as you land in front of them. "Pub?" You guess, straightening up and dusting yourself off. They nod and follow you to the tavern in time to see Taz, the drunkard, harassing some pretty blond woman who seemed about ready to slug him.
"Would you let go already you filthy bastard!?" She snaps. You smirk when you hear this.
"Now that's not how a lady should talk," Taz scolds.
"Why not? It seems appropriate," You speak up making the drunkard freeze as the woman looks over in shock.
"Wh-Why ___! I was just-"
"Setting up an appointment to
The Bride of the Water GodThe Bride of the Water God6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Beneath the still, silver waters
The god in eternal silence sleeps
Waiting for the ripple of crystal tears
To shatter the mirror of dreams.
Beyond the reach of endless streams
Lies a treasured, fleeting love
And as the starlight fades to embers
The heavens stir, forever weeping.
Ice rims the verges of his heart
Withholds the blessed rain unfallen
And yet, yet she comes to stay,
This sacrifice for a dying land.
Beneath the moon's argent rays
The night-blooming cereus wakes,
Warms the cold celestial hand
To gently touch her shining face.
Above the lush earth and sea
The unbound heavens whisper softly
Of this cherished mortal, beloved
Of the god whose heart she keeps.
Tontine Chapter 1Tontine Chapter 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was one of those hot, lazy summer days when you could do nothing but take a bath or lie in a hammock reading magazines. The only problem was, that there were no lakes nor oceans to bathe in, and all the magazines were either "not meant for children" or about cars. Really, the exciting prospect of spending a summer at Ace's uncle had turned out sour for the freckled boy and his baby brother Luffy.
Okay, maybe uncle wasn't the right word to describe the white haired man, since he had no blood-ties whatsoever to the boy. He only was a very good friend to his father, and often offered to take care of the boys when Garp had too much work to bury himself in. Pretty much like Luffy's uncle Shanks did. So these "brothers" had a big family, and at least the younger of them wasn't all that hesitant to include new cousins, brothers, aunts and grandparents.
And that hot summer day, the two boys were dangling their legs over the edge of the leather couch and sipped lemonade without any big inter
The Fox Love-Remake Part 1The Fox Love-Remake Part 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The day I die was the same day I was reborn. About 8 hours ago, my name is Thomas Brown hair, white skin, 18 year old, am 7 feet tall, and a foot ball player. I am also a bully who enjoys giving people pain, for example a guy name Chris. Chris is a black hair, 5.8 feet, 16 years old, were glasses, and a nerd, but look handsome. I put him in locker, give him waggy, and even thrown him to the pool. One day, I decided to put a prank on him, giving him a fake love letter, say 'go to the football field at 3:00 P.M.' As he walk toward the field, we remove his clothe, put him in a box, than open the box, and everyone one saw his 'log'. As I laugh saw was a sad boy, he look mad, than run to me with tears in his eyes.
Chris "I thought someone love me, but now I realize that no one love me. Do you think they love you too?"Then he left.
As Thomas walk to the shrine, to get from answer from the gods, Thomas think about what Chris say, sure everyone love him, but do they really? He was famous becau
A Midsummer Day's DreamA Midsummer Day's Dream2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a warm summer day like any other, hot and lazy as the electronic clock read “twelve thirty-two.
The weather peaked at its hottest and I couldn’t peal myself from the computer screen even if I wanted to as I talked to Kenta, a buddy from high school and classic game console and video game junkie. His room was a tangled mess of connections from even the old Atari systems with stuff like Pac-Man inserted into the slot and the old SEGA and Nintendo posters plastered all over the walls the last I saw it, but it’s too hot to even walk the four buildings’ length to visit and go down memory lane with those classics as he does.
I still have a few of my old consoles from when they first came out, but he buys all his stuff online and then does maintenance on them to make sure they work right if it’s secondhand from a place like EBay.
(Author’s Note: I’m sure you can come with some better screen names for the chat -_-)
Noi.O să încep prin a-ţi spune că nu mi-am dorit nici măcar o secundă asta... Nu spune că am avut de ales pentru că nu e aşa. Nu ştiu dacă eu m-am afundat în asta sau tu ai început să mă îngropi în tine de vie, dar în fond ce mai contează? Tot la acelaşi lucru vom ajunge. Sunt plină de tine până la gât. Mi-ai intrat în pantofi şi pe sub haine. Te-ai lipit de pielea mea şi nu te mai pot da jos. Sau nu vreau? Te agăţi de mine şi mă zgârii. Iar apoi îmi vindeci rănile. După care îmi faci altele. Şi tot aşa. Iar acum cuvintele se sufocă din cauza ta, începi să-mi curgi printre buze şi eu nu pot să respir. Mi-ai intrat în ochi, în urechi, în gură şi în nas. Acum totul arată, sună, gustă şi miroase ca tine. O să mă opresc aicNoi.5 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Control your emotions 10Discl: Naruto is property of Masashi KishimotoControl your emotions 104 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A seven-year-old boy with scars on his cheeks stood in the middle of the street, glaring head-on right back at the people who gave him dirty looks. Some people spit in his direction, though the saliva would never be able to cross such a distance anyway. Women guided their children away from him, whispering things like, "Don't look at him" and "If I ever catch you with that boy you'll be grounded for a month".
The child raised his fists, shouting, "I'm not a demon! Anyone who calls me a demon again GOES DOWN!"
It was the first time he had said such a thing, and he could tell it surprised the people surrounding him. But he was fed up with being silent and letting them do as they pleased. He'd tried that, and they only treated him worse.
"What a smug child."
"He should be locked up."
"THAT'S IT!" the blonde boy screamed,
Noir DesirCap 1.Noir Desir4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Todos saben de los problemas que tuvo los 30's pero a menos que hayas estado ahí en las buenas nuevas: nueva york, nueva Orleans. No tienes idea de la clase de libertades y desenfrenos que se desataron. Porque realmente ¿Que mejor momento de disfrutar de algo en exceso más que cuando es prohibido y peligroso?
En un club que no necesita nombre oculto a plena luz del día en uno de los más bellos edificios de la ciudad el alcohol, las apuestas, las chicas todas pueden ser tuyas por una noche, todo un mundo de placeres y libertinaje a tus pies si puedes pagar por el pecado.
Enei era un chico que a pocas semanas de llegar a la ciudad se labró un buen oficio sacando provecho de su discreción, oído atento y facilidad para meterse en problemas. En esa ciudad se le llamaban detectives a las personas así y estaba en medio de un "caso", Su hermano Zanat había ido a buscarlo a la ciudad pero nadie parecía saber de el, sospechaba que pud
szarfutószalag, hollywoodi hullócsillag,szar2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
huszonegyedik századi Mona Lisa.
ajkán buja mosoly csüng, mint pók a sarokban.
elhiszi és elolvad a karodban.
nem vagy geci és ő sem kurva,
csak a civilizált vadon riherongya.
gyermek és szerepvállalás,
infláció, emberi erőforrás.
kutya vagy itt, egy láncra vert szolga,
szemeit takarja, kezeit mossa.
de nem, ő gyümölcs akar lenni
és a kötelet a nyakába veszi.
napi imalappang a technika ördöge,napi ima2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
miközben keresztfáról fakadó
papnyálas csapvízzel vonja be
gyermeked hamvas homlokát
és duzzogva mormolja
zsíros bajsza alatt:
a tudomány álnok,
a tudat megmarad.
és szent ének zendül,
aki nincs itt
mind pokolra kerül.
benéz a templom
táncol a néma gyülekezet.
megtört lelkek vadászai
gyülekeznek és oszlanak:
jézus az idők végezetéig
mert érted halt,
tedd félre kételyed
harcba hív az úr,
hogy öljétek meg egymást,
magatok, a lelketeket
és a következő prédát.