The Talk, Chapter 2"The Talk"The Talk, Chapter 24 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Written by The Descendant
Owliscious settled onto his perch on the far side of their living space.
As he worked at his wings, forcing the melting sleet from the down, he kept one ear and one eye on the figures of Twilight and Spike. They moved about wordlessly, slowly putting the wet scarves across the hearth, the sound of their hooves and clawed feet sounding out above the crackling of the fire.
The owl looked at Twilight, saw her looking at Spike with a distant, worried contemplation. He spun his head to look at Spike, saw him avoiding her gaze, moving sheepishly.
An understanding flew through the bird, and he slowly but certainly hid his face from their view and attempted to doze. In that moment the bird was very happy for his Equestrian animal intellect that he was smart enough to understand, comprehend, even if he was unable to articulate.
At least, the owl realized, that meant that he didn't have to give the baby dragon The Talk.
Angel's Prayer: Even If TheyAngel's Prayer: Even If They...Angel's Prayer: Even If They7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Father I beg of You to listen to my prayer,
I beseech Thee to hear my words,
Forgive me the words, I shall speak,
Even more, my ignorance that may come with them
Forgive my brothers and sisters, Fallen,
Even though they do not forgive
Father, help them, I beg,
Even when they do not help
I love them, even though they do not love me
I cry for them, even if they do not cry for me
I feel pain for them, even if they do not feel my pain
I have sorrow for them, even if they have none for me
Do not hurt them, even as they hurt others
Do not let them bleed, even though they let others bleed
Do not let them be killed, even as they kill
Do not destroy them, even though they destroy
Father, I cry out these words to You,
I beg You, to be the One, to help me through
I ask of You what no other will,
I pray, let me be the one to lead them back to You
To wake them, from the deceitful slumber they created
To open their eyes, to their blindness
Goodnight BunnyGoodnight Benny.Goodnight Bunny7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Goodnight Krunch. ..Wait, did I already say..
Shut up Cale.
It was the first night they've had a chance to sleep in a bed since leaving Kethencia, and the group couldn't have been more grateful. Well, most of the group.
Aren't you going to bed, Richard? Cale asked, folding his cape and setting it neatly atop the pile comprised of the rest of his clothes. Since most of the Bloodrage's city had been destroyed, the group had to share rooms. Benny and Krunch, Cale and Richard. Ray'd left to have counsel with his father, and as strung out as he seemed since arriving it was doubtful he would sleep at all to be
+Out Of Touch++Out Of Touch+4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
"Out Of Touch" - Ecphrastic
Where are you
I am waiting for you
Just slowly waiting
For your call
But I don't hears it
So I call
I hear no reply
Are you Out Of Touch?
Where are you
I am waiting for you
I see you from afar
So I call
You try to reply
But I can't hear you
Then you runaway
Are you Out Of Touch?
I follow, I continue to
Following you all the way to the grave
I finally see you
But it's just your name
I finally know
You are truly Out Of Touch
When a Good Man Goes to WarThe gyre of Time holds it's sway,When a Good Man Goes to War4 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
The moonlight ridding high on decay,
Colored Blue, colored true
Whispers pause to ask 'Who'?
If you know the rules you'll see they're only tools
The blood cloth folds around a sword
They all follow blindly that dazzling cord
Lock pick magistracy, framed decency
The geometry of sacrifice hilts the logic of mercy
Caged instead of flesh is the honest reflection of self
Shadows dance when a Good Man goes to war
Fear will surge over a last chance when a Good Man goes to war
Chaos's spiral gate, with it's maw agape,
Calls on friends of old to face their fate when a Good Man goes to war
But blink and it's all for naught as always athwart is what was sought
Out from the final tower's lonely bell
Toll the moans of living hell
Lost is the moon, lost is the tomb
Blackened claws pluck fire from the womb
Reaching out across the stars, as war that crackles only far
From candle to cradle burnt out
This child is stolen, so without a doubt
Space will roar, dead gods ab
I'M FRIENDS WITH TOBY'S MOMI'M FRIENDS WITH TOBY'S MOM4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
SO I ADDED TOBY'S MOM AS A FRIEND AND SHE ACCEPTED AND THEN SHE CAME ONLINE BUT I HAD NO IDEA WHAT TO SAY TO HER AND I WAS FREAKING OUT SO I LINKED HER TO OUR TOBUSCUS GALLERY AND SHE SAID: awww sweet thanks. MY HEART WAS POUNDING.I AM FRIENDS WITH TOBY'S MOM. HIS. MOM. GAH! I HOPE SHE'S LOOKING AT YOUR AMAZING ART <3
Drarry RequestRequest from: ~cryingpityDrarry Request3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Here you go I hope I did okay! If there is need for something just tell me and I'll try and fix it or put it in!
Disclaimer; I own nothing, all of it goes to JK rowling, except or course the writing I have done with her characters.
Warning: maleXmale relationship don't like, don't bloody read!
Mention- My first fluff I'm not sure how it turned out so I'd love feedback ^^
Harry paused for a brief moment, he could've sworn that he heard something, he looked behind him, then to the side and saw a cardboard box moving every now and then. His boyfriend who had been preoccupied by telling him about his day just noticed the green-eyed boys disappearance, "Harry?" he called out confused when he heard a cooing not to far away that sounded very similar to-
"Aww look at you! Aren't you guys so cute!" harry exclaimed putting the tan and white kitten up to his face and hugging it close, "Draco~" the boy whined in a small v
Grangers Cafe Chap Twenty NineGrangers Cafe Chap Twenty Nine4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter Twenty-Nine: Christmas Dinner
Harry ran a stiff brush through his untamed hair until it sat in a stylish shaggy look about his features as the bathroom door opened up behind him. In the reflection he caught sight of Draco and smiled at the uneasy aura that hung over the blonde's head. He was dressed in a simple white and silver-blue pin-striped button-down shirt with black slacks underneath that hugged his toned buttocks perfectly. Harry smiled at the blonde, catching the subtle hint aftershave that hung in the air, and turned around beckoning Draco over. Draco was hesitant before stepping across the tiled floor, the heels of his shoes clicking in time with the erratic beating of his heart. He stood before Harry feeling awkward. Harry smiled as he brushed his palms against Draco's cheeks and leaned down to kiss the blossom-pink lips with his own. Draco's breath hitched as the heat of Harry's mouth descended upon his own and he was lost in the coffee-and-cookie taste on H
What happened in the Holidays- Chapter 1.Pairing: Harry Potter X Draco Malfoy.What happened in the Holidays- Chapter 1.3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Summery: Harry is stuck at Hogwarts for the winter break of his final year with an unwanted student with him. This really is about what happened in those holidays.
A fresh blanket of snow had fallen over the castle last night, making the old place look as beautiful as it always does in winter. The early morning sun was climbing the sky to warm up the chilled students setting out to the boats that will take them on the beginning of their journey back home. It was a cold day but the sun kept the day cheerful and bright. There were only two unhappy faces today and they had every right to be annoyed today. As the final goodbye's were finishing the students trundled off to the glistening lake so they weren't late to get to the train. Leaving Harry Potter to watch his friends wave back to him as the bobbed up and down in the small row boats. Harry waited to watch his friends sail off until they were just a speck on the opposite side of the lake
The Auror and the Blonde"So, this is where you're living now?" Draco Malfoy asked, following a certain Chosen One into his new flat. He threw his black jumper on a nearby coat hanger where Harry had put his own and turned to scan his friend's new home.The Auror and the Blonde3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Yep, home sweet home," Harry said happily, using his arms to refer to the small living room.
It really wasn't much; Harry's flat only consisted of a bedroom, small bathroom, kitchen, and living room. He didn't feel the need to waste all his money on something big- he was single and at work more often then he was home, anyways. Being an Auror really took up a lot of Harry's life.
But he always made time for Draco.
Draco's bright silver eyes locked with Harry's, and he smiled a bit. Harry felt his heart race increase as he returned his smile.
"It's a bit on the small side for my taste, but it's nice," Draco said eventually, running a hand through his short, soft blonde hair. His eyes continued to scan the room. "I'm guessing its much more
DWD- Thanksgiving Entry His head was pounding, his nostrils leaking, and his limbs were heavy. He curled up under his blankets blocking out the daylight that he was sure was only bothering him. He hated being sick. No, he loathed it. How was he expected to get anything done when he had to constantly blow his nose and suck down cold medicine every several hours? He wasn't, was the correct answer. But how could he just lay there and let chaos reign?! Actually there was not a single drop of malice in the city at the moment and the only reign present was that on the Duckland department store's Christmas display that included a sleigh and a gaggle of reindeer. Each had reigns and bells, so technically there were nine reigns, one highly polished red sled, one plump fat man in velvet with a beard, and a growing number of children waiting in line to see him. But of course, this was not what Drake Mallard thought of. His oveDWD- Thanksgiving Entry9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Citizen RichardCitizen RichardCitizen Richard7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Richard was not one to indulge in self-righteous indignation often; he of all people knew that he was anything but righteous. However, this demon--this lesser creature that dared to attempt to oust his inner workings for something other than the random acts of violence that they were--treaded on deadly territory. The warlock was not a man to be toyed with. Many fools had learned that over the centuries, human and otherwise, and none survived to tell the tale.
This...Chicken Little would be no different. None would be spared his torment.
Not that he ever spared people his torment, of course. Perish the thought.
With a flourish and a witticism, he activated his ace in the hole--a gem from time forgotten that housed a reliquary of magic, thankfully separate from his own. 'Ah,' he thought with a grim smirk, 'the lovely Judge hadn't counted on that, had he?'
Warning: High Voltage - OneChapter One - BurntWarning: High Voltage - One4 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
They were burning again. They were always burning.
If I shut my eyes, it'll all go away! It's not real! It can't be real!
It was no use. Even with his eyes firmly shut tight, he could hear the crackling flames around him. A distant yell and a pained scream ripped through the air.
He opened his eyes and uncovered his ears."Father?" he yelled, running in the direction of the horrible sounds. "Mother?"
He came to a broken door. He pushed it aside and ran into the room behind it, desperate to find his parents. He clung to the one measly shred of hope he had left.
He saw them, and cried out in pain.
Ciel's eyes fluttered open. He was lying flat on his back in the centre of his bed, entangled in his sweat-drenched sheets. Sebastian hovered above him, firmly gripping his upper arms with both hands. He supposed he had been thrashing around a bit, judging by the
Unicorns and RainbowsPairing: Harry Potter/Draco MalfoyUnicorns and Rainbows3 years ago in Romance More Like This
FLUFF FLUFF FLUFF FLUFF--the extreme fluffiness of a previous fic made someone ask what I would do if I was given 'unicorns' and 'rainbow' as prompts.
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter universe belongs to JK Rowling, and I just play around in it for fun.
"Now, like I said, the young ones are not so averse to boys as adults, but watch yourselves," Professor Grubbly-Plank cautioned. "You don't want to do anything that might make Mother upset."
At the first glimpse of the unicorn foal, every girl in the class squealed in delight. As did Draco, before clapping a hand over his mouth. He noticed Lavender Brown looking at him funny. "I have a cramp," he said. "Too much Quidditch practice last night." He rubbed one hamstring to try to sell the story.
"But you didn't have pra--owie!" Crabbe whined. Draco had very pointy elbows, and he wasn't shy about using them.
The class took turns approaching the foal. When it was
An Undying LoveThere was once, some time ago, a lovely little village that lay nestled between wide, rolling green hills. It was a nice place; it was almost always sunny, the clouds choosing to come and let the rain fall only during the peaceful nights. The grass was always a bright green, and the rivers and streams that twined through the village were sparkly and pure untainted by the poisons of humankind.An Undying Love4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The people of this village were also lovely kind, pure; innocent to the violence that lay beyond their secluded little village. They were loving, sweet they didn't muse over things such as race or sexuality. For in this village, regardless of your age, appearance or characteristics, everyone was equal. It didn't matter if you were straight or gay, black or white, old or young so long as you were kind to those around you, you were accepted.
However, as wonderful as this village was, it did have its downfalls. See, as green and pure as it was, it was still only a tiny vil
NaLu: Once in a Blue MoonPart 1NaLu: Once in a Blue Moon3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Ah! I can't believe it's tomorrow!" Lucy exclaimed excitedly. Mako Hiragumi, Natsu Dragneel, Gray Fullbuster, Juvia Lockser and Wendy Marvel stared at her, Wendy smiling excitedly as well. It's April 1st.
Mako looked at her blankly. "What's happening tomorrow?" she asked, confused.
Wendy laughed slightly. "Oh, yeah. We forgot. You still don't know what tomorrow is."
Mako frowned. "What is it?" she pressed on.
"Tomorrow is the "Flower Appreciation Day"," Gray answered. "All of the guild members are going out for a picnic and play Bingo all day."
"I don't know why some girls get so hyped up over this," Natsu remarked lazily. "It's just cherry blossoms."
"Because it's pretty!" Lucy chimed. then pouted. "The last time I saw Magnolia's rainbow-colored cherry blossoms was seven years ago-- and I can't even go to the picnic 'casue I caught a flu," she added glumly.
"Then, how did you saw the cherry blossoms?" asked Mako.
Lucy glanced at Natsu, then at Happy, who was sitting on the tab
-Drarry- Of Subjects And Harry PotterMost think that my favourite subject is Potions. While it is one of the more pleasurable subjects, it is not my favourite one. Charms is. You might count me foolish for it, but this particular subject has helped me a lot while I was trapped in my own home, fearing for my life.-Drarry- Of Subjects And Harry Potter3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You have a lot of spare time on your hands when you're locked up in your room, and therefore I started learning non-verbal spells. Let me just say that it came in handy, for nobody knows from whom a certain spell comes, especially if you're a young wizard nobody is suspicious of you. And, of course, there is another reason, and it appears in the form of a Gryffindor.
Ever since I returned to Hogwarts, I kept an eye on him. And not just to torment him. He had changed. Quite a bit, to be honest. He oozed some sort of silent power, which intrigued me. Gone were the spiteful comments and fights and banters. Instead he greeted me. Not so much in words, but with a silent nod or glance, which I always returned.
-Drarry- Secrets 01Change-Drarry- Secrets 013 years ago in Romance More Like This
'Something's definitely wrong,' thought Harry, while he staved off his nausea. He had been feeling ill all day, and it steadily got worse. 'What a great day for your birthday,' he thought edgily, while he squirmed on his bed. The dark haired teen turned to look at the clock and huffed. It was eleven o'clock PM. In an hour he would be turning eighteen.
He was excited, of course. But his day started out rough. He had woken up in the middle of the night, tossing and turning, unable to fall back asleep. At first he had just shoved the thing off on being at Grimmauld Place. But how could it be that he never had any trouble with the previous nights? After a tiresome night, he had gotten out of bed at eight AM. That's when the shaking started. It was damned annoying, because he had spilled his tea right on his trousers, and he now had a bright red spot on his right leg. The cold sweat started at four PM, and he really thought he might be getting ill around that tim
H+D 'In my dreams'Draco is lying on his back, staring up at the roof of the bed poster. It's really dark and boring, he thinks. Why can't it also have a magical roof like in the Great Hall? This is Hogwarts after all. They spend their whole youth in this bed, staring up at the wall. It would be pleasant to watch something pretty, like stars or clouds or planets, anything but the plain black roof. He can't believe he hadn't thought of it before and now, the eigth year is close to its end.H+D 'In my dreams'4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I can't believe I'm here with you. Ron would have a spasm if he knew." a voice says softly, while a hand is caressing his silky blond hair, messing it all up undoubtedly. Draco finds that for once in his life, he doesn't really care about how perfect and shiny and amazing his hair is, as long as the hand keeps doing that.
"I wouldn't be adverse to see that. And stop staring, Potter. It's annoying."
Harry sighs, and moves closer, his legs trapping Draco between, straddling him, the rustle of their school robes and the h
FerrisWheel: Forever....Forever at a StandstillFerrisWheel: Forever....4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He was the King. Wanting to set all pokemon free.
And I was just a little girl new to the pokemon world. Wanting to catch as many pokemon I could.
And yet we shared something similar.
We loved each other.
At first I thought he was crazy, wanting to set all pokemon free. Trainers and pokemon grow onto each other like paper and glue, once the bond is made there is nearly nothing that can break that bond. We met so many times along my journey. He kept on saying that pokemon will be happy when they are free and liberated. But what about us trainers? The world we live revolves around the bond and connection of pokemon and humans. You can't change things like that overnight!
I told him exactly that many times but he wouldn't listen. He would speak like he was reading a poem or a riddle. Leaving me in confusion of what the moral of the story would be. And not like other people who don't tell the answer at the end, he would tell me the answer. He
Malfoy's HarryPairing: Harry Potter/Draco MalfoyMalfoy's Harry3 years ago in Romance More Like This
FLUFF WARNING--the only way this could possibly be any fluffier is if Harry and Draco grew bunny ears and tails and went for a ride on a unicorn.
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter universe belongs to JK Rowling, and I just play around in it for fun.
The note said, 'Your great ugly brute of a dog got my precious Princess in a family way. YOU can take care of the results.' It was attached to a wooden crate with a blanket in it; the blanket wriggled, and small, high-pitched grunts could be heard. Harry lifted the blue flannel to find six squirming pups.
"Dumbledore thinks if the two of yeh work tergether ter save these poor wee abandoned babies, ye'll learn how ter get along," Hagrid said.
"But--but--but I have the Tournament!" Harry protested.
"Yeh've got plenty o' time till the next challenge, Harry."
Malfoy picked up a brindled puppy by its scruff, dangling it in the air. "Merlin. That's the ugliest creature I've seen in
(Not) Romeo and Juliet(Not) Romeo and Juliet(Not) Romeo and Juliet3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sumary: Draco Malfoy, a cold pureblooded wizard, was the Slytherin Ice Prince. Harry Potter, a happy go lucky hero, was the Gryffindor Golden Boy. They came from two Houses with a long and heavy rivalry in Hogwarts history. When they found love in each other, could they fought all the differences and faced all the prejudices? When their Inheritance came, would their love enough to fight their own instincts? Their story was very much like Romeo and Juliet. But they were not Romeo and Juliet, were they?
Warning: This is Draco/Harry pairing, so yeah, it's slash! Including mpreg. So, don't like don't read! It's situated in their 7th year, so ignore DH. You can also ignore OoTP and HBP. No horcruxes. Sirius, Snape, and Dumbledore still alive. Also, this is a creature fic.
Rating: T, PG-13
A raven haired man, with a muscled body and tanned skin, ran along the dark a
Nature Boy drabbleDRARRY DRABBLENature Boy drabble4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Beauty. Beauty is going to save the world."
Startled, Harry looked at the toothless old homeless woman who spoke to him "Yes, quite.'" He hurried away, down into the flower market. Harry was just looking, not buying. He wasn't prepared for what he found. Eyes like silver, hair like spun silk, hips like a song. The boy had a black rose in his white-blond hair, a creation not found in nature. The rose was lovely, but not as lovely as the slim beauty that wore it. "Hey, nature boy," Harry said to him, giving his most charming grin.
The blond gazed at Harry side-long, smiling slyly. "I sense some unrighteous intention in the way you're looking at me."
The boy moved Harry with just one little look.
I'M PROUD OF YOU.HELLO..? .......... HELLO?I'M PROUD OF YOU.3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
WHO IS THIS?
CG: YOU TELL ME
OH, WELL I AM..... AHAHA.. THAT IS AN EXCELLENT QUESTION
CG: GREAT. JUST GREAT.
SO, THIS IS YOUR DREAM BUBBLE? DOES IT TRAVEL A LOT?
THAT'S GREAT! I TRAVEL A LOT TOO!
CG: OKAY. I NEED TO GO.
LEAVING SO SOON? PLEASE DON'T GO, THERE'S SO MUCH I NEED TO TELL YOU.
CG: FINE. GET IT ALL OUT OF YOUR SYSTEM. MAKE IT QUICK.
YOU'RE SO IMPATIENT. HAHA.
CG: WHAT'S SO FUNNY?!
YOU OF COURSE!
CG: SHUT UP. I'M NOT FUNNY.
DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING YOU NEED TO TELL ME?
CG: I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
TAKE A GOOD LOOK. DO YOU SEE ANYTHING?
CG: OF COURSE NOT.
WHAT ABOUT MY NECKLACE. DON'T YOU THINK IT TELLS YOU ANYTHING?
CG: YOUR NECKLACE? .. WAIT. WHY DO YOU HAVE MY SIGN
WHEN SOMEONE SHARES YOUR SIGN, IT MEANS YOU HAVE A LOT IN COMMON.
CG: HOW CAN I TRUST YOU?
BECAUSE, LITTLE FRIEND, I AM ONE TO BE TRUSTED
CG: LITTLE?! I DEFIANTLY DON'T TRUST YOU NOW.
GIVE ME A CHANCE. YOU WON'T REGRET