Monster High- OC BioName: Archer Taliesin (Tal-i-ess-in)Monster High- OC Bio5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Monster Parent: Taliesin, Welsh god of bards
Killer Style: I'm a rocker/biker kinda girl, so leather is a must have. I simply can't leave the house without my Syn Gates fedora, a pair of fingerless gloves (leather of course), and my wicked cool armband for my ipod. And of course an awesome pair of wither biker boots, Converse or Vans.
Freaky Flaw: Spider, clowns and scarecrows wig me out. Laugh all you want, but those are some major freaky things.
Pet: Arwen is my Siberian Husky/Border Collie mix. We've been best friends since she was a puppy and I was a baby, so we grew up together. She's a total sweetie with a taste for music from Sweeny Todd.
Favorite Activity: Jamming with my all ghoul band, The Nameless. We love to rock out and have creeperific time.
Biggest Pet Peeve: Cleo de Nile. She is one of the most annoying ghouls at school.
Favorite School Subject: Culinarty Arts. I love to cook and I get to sit next to my biggest crush, Deuce G
Wendel Wendigo: Journal 1Wendel Wendigo: Journal 14 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The school year is off to a good enough start. Back on the casketball team again. I am still being overshadowed by that
DoucheDeuce Gorgon guy. Issac DeVile tells me he's really a 'nice' guy, but I don't agree. Anybody standing in my way to the top is on my 'take down' list. Technically, this means Clawd is too. Issac says my attitude is a sure way not to make captain next year.
More love letters. Every few days I get letters in my locker from some ghouls. I don't get why. It's not like I ever talk to them. I can't stand most ghouls. Too complicated. If they can 'like' me without knowing me, I can dislike them without knowing them. I am fine without a ghoulfriend, thanks! Never had one, never will.
I got sent to the Headless Mistress today. I didn't eat enough at lunch so I was really pissed off and this stupid substitute creature tried to tell me I couldn't eat in class. He took away my food. He took. My food. Wendigo are greedy
MH: Post Mashionals MoffaMH: Post Mashionals Moffa4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Cheating? There is no place for cheating in Fearleading! Nefera de Nile, you are here by stripped of all your previous trophies."
The blue haired Egyptian gasped then cried out, "Noooooooooo!" before running from the stage in tears.
"Oh man that's too rich," the tanned young gorgon girl chuckled as she hit the rewind button on the remote, causing the scene on the TV to reverse itself until she told it to stop. "And this time in slow mo, shall we?" she asked no one.
"What are you doing," a deeper female voice made the young gorgon jump a bit.
She twisted around in her seat to see a tall dark purple figure standing in the doorway. She relaxed; it was still a trick getting used to having her older sister around.
"Nothing," she shrugged. "Just chilling, watching some tele."
"So loudly," the elder scoffed a bit and came up to the back of the couch to inspect for herself. "What in the world would you find that amusing."
The younger crinkled her nose at the sound of those words and how they
Monster High About: Hayley HulkingMonster High About: Hayley Hulking3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Hayley Robert Hulking
Age: 15 years
Hair: Black with brown highlights
Height: 9 feet, 7 inches
Physical Hulk Traits: Green skin, super strength and very tall.
Family: The hulks. Hayley's mom Mary and dad Robert. She's a only child and has a big dog named Bruno.
Favourite Colour: Purple, Violet and Grass Green.
Favourite Food: Sushi. Preferably octopus sushi.
Favourite Desert: Butterscotch and Vanilla ice cream.
Least favourite Food: Liver of any kind (mostly cow).
Favourite School Subject: Physical deaduction, Creative writing and Music. It's good practice for her future career.
Least Favourite Subject: Oceanography beacuase of the difficulties.
Friends: She has three. Cilia Satan, Rosetta Veil and Rebbeca NightShade.
Pet Peeve: When people thinks she's a terrorise brute because of her kind. She also hates when people get
The Good of the WorldWhy do people always exclaim,The Good of the World3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And oh so loud and frequent do they
Say that there is no good left in
The world, but how can that be?
Ah, but they do not realize something
I have recently discovered,
Something that let's me live
In solitude, and udder happiness.
You can only see the
Good of the world if you
Search for it, look past
The bad, because happiness does not lie unhidden.
Something bad will always come your way,
But as dreadful as it is,
It is only an opportunity to find
Something new, and something better within.
PurestSuch a delicate soul,Purest3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A sweet spirit she has,
And how it breaks my heart
When she is hurt,
For purity can be scarred
And I hope I can provide
What I can.
Beautiful eyes, yes, very much so,
And how they fill me with joy when I
Glance at them,
Quite magnificent indeed.
StitchingTrails of broken hearts,Stitching3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Cracked, shattered, even just a bit scratched,
And oh how I try to stitch them back together,
Pin them lightly at first,
Just as any tailor of hearts would I suppose.
Then, I embroider the pieces,
Slowly, carefully, ever so cautious to not tear it.
But, as they say, I appear to be the one who
Rips these poor hearts' seams in the first place,
And I call back into my corner,
Needle and thread in hand,
And simple disappear...
MirrorsPainted with reflection,Mirrors3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And looked upon the same,
Glazing lights bounce off once more
Onto the walls behind,
Dancing gracefully and with elegance.
One may look into it,
And see only what is expected,
But that is only what the ordinary might see.
For me, a parallel universe,
Living among us in cooperation.
But what if someday,
Someplace, where the Sun never sets,
And darkness ceases to fall across the land,
These reflections of our very being come to life,
Only to dance in the fields,
Once more reborn.
Be Happy!Life isn't about getting through fair,Be Happy!3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's hard and there is going to be some long nights,
So suck it up and do it right,
Do it wrong and you just have to go back
And guess what? Do it again!
Things are better done than said,
And you shouldn't sell yourself short because
You guys! You guys are all beautiful!
I don't care about your race, orientation,
Location or thoughts, because you know what?
We are all different and that is how God made us,
What would it be if we were all the same?
You are amazing in your own ways, just as the guy
Or girl next to you!
No more war this way of thinking!
No more suffering!
Everything is all right this way!
World peace, satisfaction!
Finally, be yourself,
Because and original is ALWAYS worth more than a copy!
So Sad, SadnessSo sad, isn't it?So Sad, Sadness3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
So sad, so many in despair,
So far down,
So past help,
So far, no one to help.
So let me be there,
So let me help,
Sew your soul together
So you remain alive,
So many happy, aren't you glad?
The Death TouchI walk through the forest,The Death Touch3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wind nipping my face and gravel
Crumbling under my lightest of footsteps.
Brief light tries to split apart shadows
Lingering on the ground and blanketing
The smallest of plants,
Just barely able to pass through the
Thickest of canopies above head.
A simple autumn leaf falls from the
Heavens, and lands gently, cradled in my long hair.
I reach out a hand, and my finger is
Grasped by one of the many out reaching plants.
It seems to hold on for a short while,
Then releases, slowly uncurling and regaining it's
Balanced and propped up position.
For because I know what comes next, I
Sit on a nearby log, its insides rotting away
By termites no different then that of a man's limp
Body, six feet under typically.
Just as soon as its posture has returned, it
Seems to wilt, weeping in a fetal manner,
Similar to vines of an old, worn and no
Longer needed willow tree,
Hanging to lifeless in most's perspective,
Although so very alive in my reality.
The plant begins to slowly
Text Message We can be alone, together.Text Message3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Alone, together, forever.
We can face this world together.
Hand in hand, open minded and open hearted...
As a team, we could take down anything.
Conquer the problems that challenge us,
And save the victims of life's cruel reality.
I think we could make it out there.
I'm sure of it, I'll have your back,
And you could have mine.
We'll protect each other from harm.
Forever and always.
Erina Daemon diary first waveErina Daemon diary first wave3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I really don't know what to write here...I've never done a journal before, I keep my memories and dreams, and writting in another book, but hat one it's really really secret and hiden so.... I guess this will be to write about things that are not involved or don't belong in the other book.
I'm really anxious school is near and I'm not that excited about it... but mom and dad are....
I went shopping wih my parents and brother , we went to buy new clothes for school, I really hate what my moms picks for me,at the end I prefered to have anything... I'll just use what I alredy have.
Some friends of my parents came over...they were having a lot fun , they organized a big meal and party ... I asked my brother if we could go to the maul to see a movie while our parents were entretaining the visit, we watch a really interesting but confusing movie... I did'nt quite get it, but at the end we had a good time, Armand told me that
Hetalia Family Scenerios (x Reader) Part 1Hetalia Family Scenerios (x Reader) Part 15 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Germany looked pained as watched your face contort into what would only be your 'crying face'.
"N-nein," he pleaded, "Don't cry! Uh..." His eyes darted around the room to find something to distract you but was too late.
You parted your lips and let out an earsplitting wail.
"JAPAN! ITALIAAA!" He called in sheer panic.
How was he supposed to do this? This was mad!
The sounds of running feet interrupted his thoughts as the door swung open, revealing two worried looking countries. "Doitsu? What-"
You shrieked again.
You were still a newborn, not even a year old.
Usually you were calm, but for some unknown reason today just wasn't one of those usual days.
Italy swooped in, scooping you up in his arms and talking nonsense to you. "Do you like pasta, ve? I like pasta! So does-a big brother Romano..."
Germany and Japan stayed close, staring at you as though you were a sliver of the most fragile glass on the planet. "Support her head, Itary-"
Gradually your screams reduced to whim
Just Gold - Golden Freddy x ReaderJust Gold - Golden Freddy x Reader6 months ago in Drama More Like This
( TIME FOR THE MAIN ATTRACTION
THE STORY MUST BE TOLD
TIME FOR A CHAIN REACTION
IT NEVER GETS OLD
SOME BOTS GET SATISFACTION
BREAKING THE MOLD
SOME BOTS ARE JUST DISTRACTIONS
SOME BOTS ARE JUST GOLD.)
Blank yet golden eyes watched the amount of people, with a look of hunger and want. No one could see him, as he wasn’t exactly a part of the family itself. A secret killer in the shadows, yet he could put on the charm if needed to get what he desired. He had been one of those mortals, some time ago yet he cared not to remember those days. He had neither the desire or curiosity to see his old self. All he knew now was that he was “Just Gold.” Now back to his current activities, activities of watching all the boring humans until he found a particularly pleasant human. He was not a succubus nor demon. If one could see him, they’d say he’s simply just a suit. He wasn’t a suit, he was much more. Much more then they would kn
7 Minutes in Heaven? Never! - Russia x Reader(y/n)= Your name7 Minutes in Heaven? Never! - Russia x Reader4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
I'm doomed! I thought, gulping. Prussia looked horrified.
"(y/n)...I-I didn't think that... This is so unawesome!" he stuttered and Russia stood up.
"Come, my sunflower!" he smiled at me childishly, holding out a large hand. "We will have some fun, da?"
Spain stared up at the towering figure in shock and made no move to help me as I was led to the small closet. France somberly closed the door.
"Your time starts now," he announced, and there was a silence on the outside, like my friends were grieving. They probably were.
The darkness was almost stifling, and I could feel the heat radiating off the Russian next to me. I jumped when I felt something brush my hand.
"Russia..." I mumbled, trying to make out his face in the blackness. "Why do you always smile that emotionless smile?"
Russia froze and I quickly tried to blend into the wall, terrified.
Oh god, wha
Sweden x Reader - You're my WifeIt was just another Monday morning at the World Country Committee meeting when you were sitting with your friends Hungary and Belarus. As you conversed with the other countries, you felt a strange, tingling feeling. The feeling of someone watching you? But who?Sweden x Reader - You're my Wife1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
“So then I told Prussia, ‘flash me that monstrosity of 5 meters again and i’ll knock your balls off! And then he—”
“I’m uncomfortable.” You blankly stated while cutting her off. Belarus raised an eyebrow at the sudden statement, tilting her head some.
“What’s wrong?” She asked at last, Hungary's mouth slightly agape as her story was interrupted to attend your problem.
“I feel watched.” You replied, the hues of your (f/c) eyes sharpening as you turned to look at the crowd of men-countries eyeing you and the 2 girls beside you.
“Maybe that’s because those perverts are staring at us.” Hungary remarked, glaring daggers at Prussia whom had
Wednesday Wendigo: DiaryWednesday Wendigo: Diary4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I've been neglecting writing in this diary. But since its Sunday, I guess I have time to catch up. Me and the ghouls have pretty much gotten back into the swing of things. It's always really hard to say goodbye to summer vay-kay
Oh! We have new neighbors. Again. I've lost count of how many times neighbors just up and leave or vanish. But, these guys seem pretty okay. I think they are a manticore husband and wife. Sometimes I see Dad staring out the window at them I hope he's not thinking of doing what I think he is!
People keep telling me my brother is a cold, uncaring, jerk. That's just because all they are looking at is the surface. They don't really understand him. Wendel is just a big 'ol grizzly bear. Which is pretty cuddly when you take a look at Mom and Dad. Today, I couldn't find Shadow. I normally take him on an early morning walk before school, but he got out of the back yard. I was so worried I couldn't even think straight. We
AmericaxReaderxRussia - Bloody Love - Ch. 3AmericaxReaderxRussia - Bloody Love - Ch. 33 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The house Ivan wanted to buy was enormous .
- Wow. - you said when you saw the garden - It's beautiful.
- You like it? - Ivan asked
- Yes, I do, but... Isn't it too expensive?
- Well, it is... A little. But if you like it, I'm going to buy it anyway.
You looked at him and blinked, surprised.
- Why are you doing this? - you asked - I don't need a big house to be happy. I like our home. It's not big, but it's our home . And...
- It doesn't matter the size of the house or anything like that. The important is to be with you.
He hugged you.
- But you said you like big houses. With a garden. Full of flowers. - he smiled.
- I do like. But... I love you. And I'm already living with you, and I don't need anything more than that.
He kissed you.
- I just want to see you always smiling, sunflower. You told me you liked big houses and I... Just thought you would be happier if we started living in a big house like this one.
- I'm happy now. -