~Full Moon~Glistening specks of white floated against the darkness that blanketed the world above. A large, bright ball hid behind the silent gray whisps calmly passing by through the night. An array of inverted sunlight streamed through the flying pedestrians and spied brilliantly onto the land below. Threads of green sprouted up from the soil of which they were born on, and a crystal mirror reflected the looming scene above on it's icy surface as it gushed foward in a maze of movement. Tall, thick buildings of nature climbed their way up into the sky and presented flocks of warm colors upward one last time. But their fire did nothing to heat the icy atmosphere of Autumn. Instead, vibrant colors drifted in the air, waiting until a gentle arm swooped them off and carried them to an unknown destination. To one it seemed as though the enviroment was motionless, monotonous, and dead, but life gleamed with every step if the way as it had always been. Mortals could not see, hear, or feel them, but the~Full Moon~3 years ago in Settings More Like This
soul eater medusa retuens part 1SOUL EATER RETUEN IF MEDUSAsoul eater medusa retuens part 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
CHAPTR ONE MEDUSA NOT DEAD?
Medusa.: " dam it to think it Ben year scene make beat the kishin she ruined everything she ruined my planes but if she thinks she killed me she get anther thing coming it
take about year for me to return but thank to
have one if my sankes was hidden I was able to live now it time for revenge I will make anther
kshin then that same kishin will kill maka and her friends and my child trader crona soon they will all be dead this time
my plans wont be stopped
lord death.: " maka I called you other in day there 4 people who close to being a kishin
they need to before it happen the last thing we need is a 2nd kishin to come no iv all ready sent kid to take
One if them and I like you soul long with black star and tsubaki and corna to head out stop them however I want you to be on ground as pumpkin head may be stronger they look
maka.: "we be on ground we will put stop them OK cr
This Is Not A PrayerGodThis Is Not A Prayer1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I write this to you,
This is not a prayer
Not such an inconsequential waste of air,
I can hardly breathe
From on all the prayers
Wasted on your ears,
From how long I've knelt at your feet.
This is a letter
Sent from a grieving sinner
Whilst still clutching the hand
You stole from him
Two hands ,in fact,
One so small
I hardly noticed
When it ceased clutching me.
I write this to ask
Not to pray
As prayers seem to have no worth to you
Surely not mine at least.
I ask only
That you return them to me.
Let me clutch these hands
Till they might return my grasp.
Because as I am right now
I doubt, I could ever let them go.
I write this
Not to pray but to beg
Give them back to me.
Give them back.
I can't let them go.
.: Cat!Reader x Owner!Karkat: AT NIGHT :."Meow!".: Cat!Reader x Owner!Karkat: AT NIGHT :.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Stupid meowbeast- Shut up already! Uh...Dad needs his sleep!"
"No ___. No coldcuts."
"fuCKING- FINE YOU CAN HAVE SOME DAMNED COLDCUTS."
Some turkey hit the floor in front of you and you smiled, purring loudly and swaying your tail.
Your name is ___ ___, and you are a cat.
Well, for the time being at least.
Your owner, Karkat Vantas, sighed softly as your muzzle was digging a pit into the turkey, smacking the food loudly.
When he left the kitchen, you lifted your head and padded over to a counter, leaping atop of it to look at the clock on a microwave.
Ah yes, 9:59 PM.
As soon as you read the clock, you lept back off and sat neatly on the tiled floor, closing your feline eyes.
The awkward sensation you always felt at ten PM flowed over you, and there you were.
Five-hundred percent neko.
You flickered your black ears and smiled, standing up with a stretch and 'nyaaawn~', walking carefully though
Latin APH: Marcas EXTRALatin APH: MarcasLatin APH: Marcas EXTRA5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Capítulo Extra: La versión de Manuel
La lluvia no cesó durante todo el día, así que no pude irme de casa de Manuel, para volver a la mía tan pronto como lo planeé, y menos con el frío que hacía afuera.
La cabeza me dolía un poco aún y -por culpa de Manuel- me había quedado un moretón en mi divino rostro que no quería mostrar en la calle a NADIE, moretón que no vi hasta que fui a ducharme y me miré en el espejo, y para peor, me había comenzado a aburrir por que Manu estaba encerrado en su biblioteca desde hacía tiempo y no me dejaba entrar, por alguna razón.
-Manu, abréme la puerta, estoy aburrido-dije, intentando nuevamente entrar con él.
-¡Deja de wearme!-gritó él desde dentro- ¡Déjame un rato ¿Querí?, si ya voy ya!
-Es lo mismo que me venis diciendo desde hace 3 horas Manu -Suspiré, mientras que giraba la perilla de la
symphony stellataone of my earliest memories -symphony stellata1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
my mother, steadfast mentality
slowly driving her forward, repeating
repeating re-pea-ting bar by bar
nocturne number eight in d flat major;
never anything less than perfection,
even when fingertips wear thin,
when patience wears thinner,
and chopin fades into dusti am a child born of icy constellations,
cigarette smoke, and canorous chords,
composers whispering at the edge of my sensesblack-garbed, it's grandmother's funeral -
my violin cries massenet's méditation.
my thirteen year-old heart has never
felt so incapable of expression,
so goddamn inadequate, and d major
has never sounded so heartbroken.
we return to a phone call from father,
his composure cracking as he tells us
we'll be doing this all over again;
96 hours, two grandmothers gone,
now all i have is massenet and
it isn't fairwe'd never know it by looking at the sky,
but countless stars waxed requiem to
create us; cenotaphs in the empyrean blacksixteen years old and i can breathe -
WIPWe started off as strangers 1000 miles apartWIP1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I never would've thought that you would become as important to me as you are now
At first it was just a mild interest
But as our friendship slowly evolved
I couldn't get myself to leave you alone
I remember all those late night talks
Talking about absolutely nothing until dawn
I remember people always teasing us
We are like an old married couple they say
Secretly it made me happy
But I was too afraid to tell you
I was afraid of what you might mean to me
So the day you confessed was the day I decided to run
The walls I had worked so hard to build
Was torn down by you so easily
What can I say?
That absolutely terrified me
But the one thing I did not expect you to do
Was run after me
You didn't even hesitate
Or look backward
Maybe that’s why I envy you so much
Your passion and your love
Overwhelms all my senses
And I get lost when I’m around you
It took awhile
A lot of tears and laughter
But we finally made it
Together at last
day sixi. companionday six1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
you've never claimed to understand
the machinery that whirls and whirs
inside my troubled mind, but you
listened with a compassionate ear
and offered me your company
( and a true abundance of
sarcastic-secret names for
those i've loved or lost )
you've always complemented me,
your sense and logic tempering
my every heart-fueled melodrama;
you are my balance, my ground,
my anchor, and for that,
i am forever grateful.
ii. the girl who whispers velvet
the day we met, you'd never ridden the bus before.
it was the first day of high school, and i noticed you
because you looked so nervous
and because you clasped your father's hand
Yes A Homosexual (A PepsiCola Fanfiction)"I'm not a homosexual, Dave!" John's high voice said, his tone irritated as he shoved Dave's face away. The taller blonde fell back, laughing. John huffed, crossing his arms over his chest. This was probably the only problem with having a best friend who was bisexual and Dave. He was constantly teasing him and trying to kiss him. "Come on, John. You know I'm only kidding." Dave said between laughs. John huffed again, not replying. Dave let his laughter subside before ruffling John's already messy hair. "Well, I have to go home. See you later." he said, leaning in and giving John's forehead a quick peck.Yes A Homosexual (A PepsiCola Fanfiction)9 months ago in Romance More Like This
John puffed his cheeks out indignantly, a light blush spreading as Dave turned away and left. He was always teasing him like that. It wasn't fair. It meant nothing to him, just harmless fun against his friend. But, it wasn't funny to John. If he kept doing that stuff, especially around other people, they'd start getting the wrong idea about him. Let him firmly state that he is not
The Narrative OC MEME 2I. Choose up to five (5) of your favorite original story characters that will embark in this role-play. If you don't have five (5) then leave them blank (or create a character on the spot!) Be sure to give a little description of them:The Narrative OC MEME 25 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
II. Asleep, Character Two or Character Four are dreaming of their most pleasant childhood memory. What is it about?
III. However, Character Five continues to toss and turn, haunted by their childhood nightmare! What scared them as a child?
IV. Character Two finds a diary with Character Four name on it. They eagerly read a random page to themselves. What does the entry say?
V. Character Three is severely poisoned and is slowly dying. Explain how it happened and if they survive.
VI. A gang of bullies are picking on Character Four. Character Two or Character Five come to their aid but they both get beat up. Why is that?
VII. A character of your choice is just learning how
Australian Floods...Australian Floods...5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
We Grieve for those who are lost to us forever,
We Grieve for the memories that are floating away,
We Grieve for our possession that are now being thrown away...
We Grieve as a Nation for the lives lost in Queensland and Victoria...
We Take a breath in an look at the work ahead,
Today is just one day of waking up to the heartbreak our nation has come to,
But we remember what we have, and that is each other,
We lend a helping hand and pick each person back to their feet,
For their hearts will never seise to beat,
For we are Australian and our blood is pure and our will strong!
We will grieve together and remember those who have lost the battle,
And we give it all we got until we are standing all as One,
Together again and Fixed!
Total Drama One-Shots Ch.1 Getting StartedWassup fellow readers, Total Drama fans, and Deviants. Freelance360 here and I'm just gonna make this short and sweet. I'm making one-shots of the Total Drama cast and also any OC's you want me to include in it. I take most requests so ask away. Below is where you can describe your OC to me. Oh yeah you can just drop this in the comment box.Total Drama One-Shots Ch.1 Getting Started2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
ABOUT YOUR OC:
Strengths(Limit of only three):
Weaknesses(At least two):
Medical Conditions(Asthmatic, Insomnia, etc…):
Physique/Build(Athletic, Lean, Skinny, etc…):
Marks?(Freckles, Beauty Marks, Tattoos, etc…):
Who would be their friends?:
Who would be their enemies?:
[Optional]If single, what type of person would they crush on?
So request away a
Sonadow: The Ghost of YouI neverSonadow: The Ghost of You10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Said I lie and wait
I knew it. I should've known. It was impossible for us to be together. And even though I knew this, I persisted in going on loving him. I couldn't forget, no matter how I tried. My choice would cause me the most pain in the future, but I knew this. I was afraid. Even now, I knew he knew as well, so he had never promised we'd be together forever. It would only make it hurt more. I knew this, but we both persisted. Yet the future we sought to avoid came sooner than than we expected.
If I died,
We'd b together...
It been decades, and yet I continued to exist. He was so young, and beautiful. And even as I repeatedly told him that staying together would only mean parting would bring greater pain. My sapphire furred lover didn't care, saying he'd sta with me as long as time allowed. It was strange. How history repeats itself in strange ways. First Maria, then Sonic. It wouldn't be easy a second time. If only I wasn't immortal! I could die,
Paranoia Ch. 4 (Mark x Jon)Farewell, if I wished to see you again,Paranoia Ch. 4 (Mark x Jon)7 months ago in Romance More Like This
Everything would fall apart.
So please smile, and turn your back on me.
I really wanted to stay with Jon that night. We didn't have to talk or do anything at all, but just to have him in my arms…that was all I wanted. The more I thought about it, though, the more I realised that it was an awful idea.
The thought of what Eduardo would do to both of us is he found out kind of left me nervous and very hesitant. Would he kick us out? Beat us up? Would he even try to kill us? I don't know what the fuck goes on in his head. Maybe he would. And that's what scared me. If he tried something violent… I know I would protect Jon, but he would be unable to do the same for me. I don't blame him for it. He really is just tiny and weak and adorable. Too cute to fight anyone. So I would end up taking his hits for him. I guess I'm okay with that. As long as he doesn't get hurt. But, if Eduardo tried anything el
STARS ABOVE: Chapter 1STARS ABOVE: Chapter 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
By BHS and Forzare
A Lucky Star/Puella Magi Madoka Magica crossover
Note: All characters and settings belong to their respective creators and studios unless otherwise noted. No ownership is implied by the authors. Please don't sue us.
This story takes place at around the same time as the beginning of the Lucky Star anime, at the start of the cast's eleventh-grade year.
So that's them…
Yes, there's no question about it… they're exactly as Nico's information described. You can feel it too, can't you? The power they possess is incredible… and yet it's completely different than anything we've seen before.
With that much potential energy in one place, they're certain to be targeted.
We'll stop that from happening, no matter what it takes. I won't let it happen again.
You really have learned from your mistakes, haven't you?
CTRL +CTRL +4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
(a.k.a. The Microsoft Word Alphabet Song)
Hit CTRL + N for a blank new .doc(x),
Let's get this party started;
Or CTRL + O to open and carry on
From where you last departed.
CTRL + D to choose and edit fonts:
They come in every shape and size;
Comic Sans may try to tempt you,
But Arial is far more wise.
Why not try CTRL + B, I or U
To makeover your typeface?
CTRL + F, G, H are a loyal team:
They'll find, go to and replace.
Fancy a match of Word tennis?
CTRL + L, E, R, J will set the stage
For you to rally your lines of text
Back and forth across the page.
CTRL + A's the secret to selecting all:
It'll highlight everything,
While CTRL + Q does the job of clearing
Your paragraph formatting.
CTRL + C and X are copy and cut;
CTRL + V will then duly paste;
CTRL + T and M are for tabs and indents
Don't let that space just go to waste.
CTRL + K rules the hyperlinks
If you're wired to the net;
But first it's F7 for a quick spell-check
You're sure not to regret!
Wish I had CT
Sonic Gets SickIt was a beautiful day in Mobius, and instead of running around, Sonic the Hedgehog was inside his house asleep lying on the couch with a blanket covering him and looking quite ill.Sonic Gets Sick5 years ago in Settings More Like This
Meanwhile, Amy Rose was worriedly running over to Sonic's house. I wonder what could be wrong with him, she thought. She had gotten a call from her friend Cream the Rabbit saying that Sonic was sick, so she wanted to come over and check on him.
Amy finally got to Sonic's house and ran down the stairs. She noticed Sonic sleeping, still looking ill because his face was all flushed and he was clutching his stomach with one arm, as if he had a stomach- ache. Cream was sitting next to the couch, keeping an eye on him.
"Cream, I got your message. What happened to Sonic?" Amy asked, still worried.
"Hi Amy", Cream said. "Sonic ate a spoiled chili dog, so now he's got a bad tummyache. He's just resting until he gets better."
"Oh, my poor Sonic!" Amy rushed over to Sonic and rested her head on his blanket. She starte
Goodbye LucasA/N: So apparently the final roster was revealed for SSB4 thanks to some streamers on Twitch…Goodbye Lucas11 months ago in Romance More Like This
And Lucas is not in the game this time D:
Poor poor Meta Knight… its Marth and Roy all over again (at least that Falco and Link are back together again…)
So I decided to write a sad fanfic of Lucas’ goodbye to Meta Knight before leaving the tournament…
This is a LucasxMeta Knight fanfic BTW, so there will be kissing.
Oh and spoilers ‘cause there will be mentions of characters in the official leak. If you don’t like spoilers, then please, turn back.
Meta Knight was shocked. It was that time of the year again. A new Smash tournament was going to happen. Master Hand had announced that there will be newcomers: a familiar but annoying dog with a duck partner had joined the Smash Mansion, Dark Pit, to Pit and Palutena’s shock, had also
day ninei. starting overday nine1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
i'm deserting bitterness and battle plans
in favour of yeats, plath, and fitzgerald;
i'm going to put myself together again.
you nodded in what i suppose was approval,
but offered no encouragement except for
a small and tender smile; quickly gone.
you've little to say to me these days,
although we always do our best.
we sat silent in the park;
winter at a chilly height,
while the last words of
an unsatisfying latte
( soy, extra shot ) lay
heavy and uncomfortable
with malt biscuits in
my stomach, and with
the knowledge that,
i'll be right back
where i started.
there are some quiet nights when it
almost feels as if i've been placed
on the wrong side of daylight;
Herobrine X Steve Abduction (chp 4)Herobrine X Steve Abduction (chp 4)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Steve tried to smile then asked, “Can I use your bathroom… I kind of wanna take a shower.”. Herobrine kissed Steve on the neck once more and pointed to the hallway “It’s the second door on the left.” Steve got up and picked his clothes off the floor. As he was in the bathroom he examined his own body and found a few barley forming bruises, one on his neck, one on his arms, from Herobrine having griped his too tightly, and one right on his entrance .
Steve turned on the warm water and let it soak into his hair and run down his body. It felt good. His shower lasted a good 30 minutes or so, before he turned off the water, dried his hair and body, and put his clothes on. He walked back to the room to see Herobrine wearing a black shirt and dark blue jeans, and he was reading another book The Devil’s Story book. Herobrine saw Steve and motioned to him to sit next to him.
Steve sat down to the right of him and then Herobrine put