Jar of StarsI'm giving you this jar,Jar of Stars4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To show you what I'd do.
I'd fly up into space,
And pluck the stars for you.
The reason that i do this,
Are because when I see you.
I want to make you smile,
And make all your dreams come true.
And though they're made of paper,
And the colors black and blue.
I'll be the color in your life,
And show you "I Love You".
A First Try (Grand Highblood x ReaderYou were his slave.A First Try (Grand Highblood x Reader3 years ago in Settings More Like This
The unfortunate person who had to be locked up inside a cold, dreary room. As a [low-caste color] blood, you had no choice but to serve your royal master.
The Grand Highblood.
Actually, you were captured by his blue blooded warriors sweeps ago. Even though you were living in poverty back then, it was better then what you had to deal with here.
Hell, you wished you had never been hatched. You wished that you had the choice to follow the Signless' trek. You really wanted to… But your caretaker didn't allow you.
She was a terrible troll. But not as cruel as the Highblood. Far from it.
Once the blue-bloods stormed into your former home; your village, they had a simple task.
Kill them all, one by one. Kill all who followed the Signless in secret.
Soon, they came to you and your caretaker. And then the worst thing that could ever happen…
She bribed them.
She bribed them with you as the spoils for mercy. They accepted you, but still slaughtered her.
Simpsons: Day at the BeachIt was a typical summer morning. The kids of Springfield had just gotten out of school a week ago, so now they were on summer break.Simpsons: Day at the Beach4 years ago in Humor More Like This
One family in particular, the Simpson family, was ready to celebrate another glorious day of vacation. Bart was going to Milhouse's to play video games and to watch Itchy and Scratchy, and Lisa was going over to her friend Janey's house to play with dolls. Homer was off work from the Nuclear Power Plant today, so he was just gonna stay home and watch as much TV and eat as much as he possibly could, then go to Moe's Tavern later on.
Those were the plans, until Marge said something at breakfast.
"Attention, everyone! May I have your attention, please?" Marge asked. Everyone ignored her until she said the same thing louder.
"Thank you," Marge said when everyone looked up at her. "Now, today's going to be a different day. It'll be a Father/Daughter and a Mother/Son Day."
"Aww!" Everyone else (except Maggie) whined. Everyone, even Homer and Maggie, knew that t
Our Distant, Close LoveThough it feels as if I'm alive,Our Distant, Close Love6 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
The truth is that I'm dying inside.
All these feelings that I have within
come to fruition from the touch of your skin.
My soul yearns for no other place
than the special warmth of your embrace.
I can see your face, your figure in front of my eyes,
and your cheerful look is no surprise.
The emotion we have come to share
makes it all the more worth it to know you're there.
But despite the love I know we feel,
the pain that comes feels so unreal.
Our future of possibilities is so vast,
but between us is a wall of diamond glass.
It's keeping us from being wholly one.
It's been there in all we have done.
It's kept and is keeping us from each others' touch,
and tomorrow because of it I will be hurting just as much
as the day, the minute, the second before.
My heat is becoming more terribly sore.
I am seeing you through the wall's transparency,
just as well as you can see me.
I want to find a way to pass
through this impenetrable wall of diamond glass.
Waking Our DemonsDeep inside my throbbing hearWaking Our Demons6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
lies a creature that cannot be torn apart.
He grows stronger with every passing day
as I strive to let out what i have to say.
I fear him not for he is my friend,
and a being which i must strongly defend.
Call him a demon and the description would not be far
because together that is what we are.
We are a demon for getting ourselves heard.
Our soul and feelings are put into every word.
Inside the rest of the world, there also lies hs kind.
They reside within each and every mind.
Many are hesitant to accept their calls.
Trust me, they will not hurt you at all.
They only ask that you give then a chance.
They are much more powerful than at first glance.
Don't be afraid to accept strength from this source.
With it you shall shake the world's course
The demons in people have brought upon change.
Without it, many of us would become deranged.
But be wary of the power they hold.
You must remain strong, willing, and bold.
The demons will continually push
10 ways to annoy Bender10 ways to annoy Bender B. Rodriguez10 ways to annoy Bender7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
1. Take his banjo and smash it
2. Whenever he tries to say "Bender is great", interrupt him by saying "Nope" and laughing loudly
3. Blackmail him
4. Tell Fry who's really been posting those naked pictures of him on the Internet
5. Steal the contents of his locker
6. Tell him his cooking sucks
7. Say "Bender sucks" repeatedly
8. After he says "Bite my shiny metal ass", really bite his ass
9. Steal the bags of Fry's blood he keeps in his chest compartment, then sell it back to him at a very high cost
10. Call the cops on him
Christmas in WhoVille Pt1Mayor Ned McDodd was rushing around the city of Whoville, dragging his giant checklist behind him. He looked up into the night sky which was covered in snow and frost. The wavy trees that sloped down were frozen to their branches. Ned cycled down the street, staring impressively at the shiny and flashing lights hung up on houses and buildings. Even Whoville High was decorated with giant lights and a fake snowman up on the roof. A giant blow up Santa sprouted from the front entrance.Christmas in WhoVille Pt17 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
One thing that Ned was looking forward for was the Christmas Ceremony that was going to be held the next tonight. This night was Christmas Eve, the busiest day of the year. After spending an entire week away from his family filing Christmas papers and buying over 200 presents for his children and wife, Ned was glad to be taking his last check around his jolly town for any problems.
A few whos gathered around the giant tree in Town Square, eager and waiting for the giant lights to flash on. Ned smiled to him
Dear SantaHi Santa,Dear Santa4 years ago in Letters More Like This
I miss you terribly, Santa. I really, really do. I know you'll never read this letter, just as I know you never read any of the letters I wrote you when I was so much younger.
I wish you could read this. I like to think that despite it being the day before Christmas, you'd still put a few minutes aside to read a letter from that girl you once brought toys when she was still a child. I'd like to think that even if you didn't bring me presents anymore, you'd still have a place for me in your heart (just as you'd have a place in your heart for all the billions and billions of other people who were once little boys and girls).
You were so different from all the other adults in my life, Santa. Each year, no matter what had happened, I knew you were the single thing I could really count on. It's silly, I know, but I always put so much thought into my letters for you because I wasn't writing a letter to a strangerI was writing a letter to my third Grandpa who, despi
Tagg con Vernan-Viernes-1) Elige uno de tus propios personajes (OC).Tagg con Vernan-Viernes-4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
2) Haz que conteste las siguientes preguntas.
3) A continuación, etiqueta a cuatro personas.
4) Si lo deseas, agrega tus propias preguntas.
1) ¿De qué sexo eres?
Varón C: -sonrie-
2) ¿Cuál es tu edad?
3) ¿Quieres un abrazo?
Claro ^^,porque no?
4) ¿Tienes algún mal hábito?
cómo fumar y esas cosas??,no lo creo pero me gusta cocinar, pero no creo que sea tan malo como me lo dicen :c
5) ¿Cuál es tu comida favorita?
de toda! (: ,pero no soy un goloso rie- me gusta la comida porque es todo un arte hacerla,así que no le hagan el fuchi a nada sale? ,toda la comida es deliciosa~ al menos que seas alérgico a algo ._.;
6) ¿Cuál es tu sabor favorito de helado?
mmm chocolate?...pero también me gusta la vainilla -pensando- pero la fresa también es deliciosa OAO que difícil así que diré que napo
Torturing the Cub part 3Ram was panting now, Tron's cries echoes to his ears though he was only a few metres away. A few metres away, but untouchable. The sounds of Ram's chains could be heard like they were in the distance, and his breathing was the same. He felt like he was going to drop off to sleep, and his system wasn't feeling so well. He slightly raised his eyebrows. Sark couldn't continue to touch a program that was vomiting fluids, could he?Torturing the Cub part 35 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Sark," he croaked. "Just...just...j-just..." His neck had a slight scratchy feeling about it, and it began to tickle. His skin was freezing cold and numb. "Oh U-User..." he squeaked, the tears pouring down his trembling face as Sark proceeded.
Sark licked his lips, grinning evilly at the program beneath him. As if to tease him, his hand reached down to grope at his hips. Rubbing the bulge between Ram's legs with enthusiasm, the program felt that it might be time to see what was underneath... He reached for the man's disc, which rested not to far away
Merry DMC ChristmasIt was Christmas Eve, and Devil May Cry was getting re-decorated just for Christmas. Patty had chosen the decorations, and dragged Morrison, Trish, Lady and Nero into helping her decorate. Dante was passed out in the bathroom, after drinking all night. Patty took the opporunity to decorate the place while he was sleeping. "Morrison, hurry up and put the star on the tree!" Patty yelled at him, becoming impatient with the poor man. "Calm down, I'm getting there" was all he could say back. "Guys, be quiet, we don't want to wake Dante up now do we?" Nero looked at everyone, and went back to hanging up a banner saying "Merry Christmas". "Someone has to put the mistletoe up!" Patty looked at Trish, who didn't have anything to do. Trish was about to protest, but after a sinister glare from Patty, she submitted and grabbed a ladder. Holding the mistletoe in her hand, she hung it from the ceiling in the centre of Devil May Cry. She climbed down the ladder, and when she had hit the ground she moMerry DMC Christmas5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Commish sonicrocksOf course, it was always hate and tension at first, never look each other in the eye or optic, never say a word without hisses or growls and never get in eachother's way... But.... now it was different, now it was staring into eachothers optical sensors, weather robotic or organic. Each word was said as a love drawl and most likely, they would always be in eachother's arms. Of course, she preferred it when he was using his holoform, and he, well, he couldn't care less what form he was in.Commish sonicrocks5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
At the time, it was evening, Swindle and Kayla were sitting on top of some tall abandoned building in Detroit, although it wasn't the best view, the watched the sun go down and it was romantic nonetheless. Kayla had her knees to her chest, her head on Swindles shoulder and arms wrapped around his arm, Swindle had his legs crossed 'indian style' and one arm around Kayla's shoulders and he had a calm smile on his face, of course, in holoform mode. "Ya know.... you were right.... sun going down isn't bad
Chapter 01 - A spell of troubleChapter 01 - A spell of trouble3 years ago in Humor More Like This
A spell of trouble
"This is it, Chi."
A tall slender man with light blonde hair and stunning blue eyes took a cool stance and raised what looked to be a staff in the air.
The man, Fai D. Flourite, to be exact, was a mage of much talent, but due to some unfortunate circumstances, he had to leave the world that he now called home.
"I'm going to meet her, the dimensional witch, that is."
The girl who he had been speaking to, Chi, looked up and Fai with fondness in her eyes, she knew as much as he did that he had to go, but would miss him terribly.
Without another word Fai held his staff horizontally in both hands and began to perform his spell; a spell that would allow him to travel to a different world entirely.
But of course without knowing what was about to befall him, Fai completed his spell and saw the world before him disappear in an instant.
It was only a moment after that he realized something was indeed very, very wrong.
FDF- Safety FirstLeela quietly opened the door of Fry and Bender's apartment and tiptoed inside.FDF- Safety First5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She hated to intrude at 3 in the morning but Fry had accidentally taken her apartment keys and she hadn't noticed until after her date. The apartment was a total mess. Cans of slurm and beer were lying all over the place. Leela pressed a button on her wristlojakimator and a small flashlight appeared. She turned it on and started looking around the room for the keys.
"Where could he have left them?" she muttered.
She opened Bender's room and peeked inside. To her surprise, Bender wasn't in his room. She then walked towards Fry room and saw lights coming from under the room. She pressed her ear against the door and heard voices.
"B-Bender." Fry said, nervously.
"What, meatbag?" Bender replied in an annoyed voice.
"B-Bender, I want to use this." Fry said.
"Because it's always safety first, Bender!"
"But Fry, that's not fun!"
"Bender " Fry said, in a pleading voice. "It's my first time
FDF- FasterNOTE: This is a semi sequel to my fic "Safety First". You don't have to read the first fic to enjoy this one but when there's a part where Leela refers to that fic so I'll mark that part with a *FDF- Faster5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It wasn't often that a mission went perfectly, so now that it did, Leela was very proud of her two best friends. They hadn't acted childishly, they followed orders without complaining and all this good behavior made the mission go much faster than usual. Actually, Leela was so proud that she decided to drop by at their apartment with surprise tickets for Calculon's most recent movie "All My Circuits: Revenge of Calculon's Sixth Evil Side".
Leela opened the door of their apartment with the keys Fry had given her sometime back ("If I ever lock myself in, Bender won't help me so I'll need you to use these to open the door for me"). The cyclops walked inside and noticed the door to Fry's room was closed. While walking towards it, she started hearing voices.
"Ohhh, Bender. This is so good."
From Fry To LeelaFrom Fry To Leela7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I will remember the day you told me that you did not love me for who I was
The scene is burned into my mind and I cannot drive it away
Sometimes when I look to you I will have hope,
But my eyes cannot reach you fully
You think I am staring you in the chest for another reason
When the truth is
When I see a streak of darkness every day that follows
I can not look at your accusing face any more
When you returned my hope and life to me
And pushed me away from you.
I would give most anything for the ability to express
That I have feelings for you beyond making love
I have never been very good with piecing words,
I shy away and massage my neck
It is not a crush, and I will proove that - to you that I owe my life
You make me safe
When you took my hand and held me high above the city lights
I would have fallen had you not been there
So I risked my life again to gauge how much
You might have loved me in return.
Answers do not come easily, seeming shot down in my prime
Maybe if we could be broug
Elricest- NightmaresElricest- NightmaresElricest- Nightmares7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Edward always was a strong, energetic, and had a good-heart. However, he was never really strong on the inside. He always had thoughts on his mind and he just couldnt escape the terrible memories that he has seen in his lifetime. Most nights, he would have nightmares. Al, when he was in his armor, always helped him overcome them. But, now that Al has his body back, and he slept soundly...thinking his dreams became wonderful. But, Edward still had nightmares...many, many nightmares, but, he made sure that he wouldnt wake Al, so he wouldnt worry him.
It was a Friday night, and Ed had crawled in bed, exhausted from work, and Al was already fast asleep. The two lived together, and Ed didnt make too much money, so, they lived in an apartment. They shared one bedroom, and slept in a king sized bed. Ed slid in on his side, careful not to wake Al, and closed his eyes silently.
Edward was suddenly in a pitch-black room, he couldnt see anything.
Bump in the night - Part 1Bump in the night - Part 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
FUTURAMA: BUMP IN THE NIGHT
CAPTION: [in alienese] NERDLINGERS UNITE!
An eerie light was set upon the street of New New York; Halloween drew near. Priests filled the streets shouting something about repentance, or maybe it was re-pent ants. Sales in garlic and wooden stakes increased as well as sabotage to ladders and inside umbrellas. But people still flocked to get pumpkins, real, plastic and illegally produced. Excitement built in the average family, the prospect of sweet gifts and a chance to pull a prank without worry of any dangerous holiday mascots such as Robot Santa Claus or the Zombie Easter Bunny.
Though no one could have been as exited as Professor Farnsworth; he had been growing pumpkins with a growth enhancement and was about to make a breakthrough in pumpkin technology. What disappointed him though, was the fact that nobody cared.
Im sick of pumpkins! Fry whined to the professor. Cant you use something like peaches or hamsters or suga
Inspiration : 'Under The Brim'Inspiration : 'Under The Brim'5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He needed a break.
Having been up since five, it now being eleven thirty, with only one cup of coffee, his energy was on low and his nerves were tweaked. He needed something to relax him and his muscles after having worked all morning.
He needed a cigarette.
Leaning his shovel up against the playground fence, he reached in his back pocket and pulled out a pack of Marlboro cigarettes. He pulled one out of the pack, before stuffing it back in his back pocket and removing his lighter. Flicking the fire to life, he stuck the cigarette in his mouth, before lighting the end, sighing as he drew in a sharp breath, inhaling the nicotine, before stuffing the lighter back in his back pocket.
As he let the nicotine seep into his system, he let the cigarette hang from his lips, as he adjusted his hat. "Eew!" He stopped, as he raised his head to see past the rim of his hat, and felt butterflies come to his stomach as he stared at a small girl with dark brown, almost black looking, hair and chocolate