My Flatmate (flatmate!Levi x Reader) Part 16My Flatmate (flatmate!Levi x Reader) Part 163 months ago in Romance More Like This
You don't know how much time passes before you get up from the floor. Supporting yourself on the sink, you manage to pull yourself up.
You wince at your reflection in the mirror. The person shrinking away from the view opposite doesn't resemble you at all. Red, sweaty face, wet strands of hair sticking to forehead and neck, dark circles under swollen eyes.
And your clothes; you want to rip them off. Everything from the grey jumper to light blue jeans is in terrible condition. Dirty and wet. You don't even want to imagine how you must smell right now.
You don't want to touch anything. You don't want anyone to touch you.
You just want to go home.
With a growing lump in your throat, you make a few steps towards the door and peek outside. There are police officers everywhere. Some of them are talking with the security, the rest are putting police tape everywhere. Others must work for the Survey Corps, as they are dressed in plain clothes and are permitted to move around the terminal. They'
Karate-kaWe are the ones you'd least expectKarate-ka11 years ago in Open More Like This
to know anything of strategy or warfare.
We are the ones who never start fights,
But are quite willing to end them if need be.
We are not the trouble-makers in life,
But neither are we the straight-A students.
Some of us toe the line on issues more than others,
But for the most part, we blend in.
For all our camouflaging ways, however,
We are the ones who stand alone
Against the struggles of everyday life.
Some of us neither want, nor need, anyone to stand beside us.
We have our philosophies to keep us warm at night,
Our creeds to sing us to sleep.
Our weapons are our teddy-bears,
And our katas lead us to dream.
OleandaThe sparsely decorated room Malroes stood within was not what would spring to anyone's mind when they thought of a Master Warlock's inner sanctum. The walls were bereft of demonic motifs and sigils, the shelves empty of hideous grimoires and preserved body parts. There were no chained fiends, and the shadows were almost nonexistant, the chamber being well-lit by numerous candles and torches. Over-all, the room seemed more akin to that of a scholar than one well-versed in the magics of the Fel.Oleanda4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Ignoring, perhaps, the eight floating, violet crystals that spun in lazy orbits above the well-preserved corpse of what would have been a beautiful woman laying on a table were it not for the deathly pallor of her skin and the numerous, runed shackles bolted around her skull, neck, wrists, and ankles. Before her stood Malroes, wreathed in a flickering corona of negative energy, blues and whites and blacks and purples coalescing and converging in disturbing ways around his silhouette. In a dark to
At the End of the World>At the end of the worldAt the End of the World11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I wait for you here
Between the ground and the sky
I'm always here
And the sounds of the waves
Calm my stricken nerves
Waiting for you in this small in-between
At night, I still dream of you
Going over the if's, what's, and why's
I don't like loving you
I don't even want to any more
And still I'll be waiting for you
At the end of the world.
Nienna's personna Fading flames reflected in Niennas eyes, blazing only a short walk away. She stood on a hill, the grass dead and dry beneath her feet, save a small patch around a lone weeping willow. She stared into the flames thinking of the nights events and her decision. Nienna had lived a simple, quiet life in a village built by Kindred that had been laid into the ground long before she was born. She remembered her youth, when the villagers were hard working and peaceful folk, trading crops amongst themselves. In her sixteenth summer she remembered there was sparse food, the crops had begun to fail. The villagers tried everything to save their food source, but to no avail. Everything began changing as hunger took the lives of close ones. The once gentle neighbors turned savage, and the modest homes were ransacked. She remembered the nights were the most terrifying times, her parents left to join the others in their mutiny while she closed her eyes frNienna's personna9 years ago in Fantasy More Like This