Late for our wedding - JohnXJane Shepard“I can’t believe we’re going to be late for our own wedding.” Jane Shepard huffed in annoyance. She blew a stray strand of her hair that had fallen free of her pony tail. She had it up today; their wedding planner had gotten a hair stylist to dress it up in this fancy bun to counter the lower cut wedding dress she had. Of course, John always thought she looked beautiful. It didn’t matter if her hair was up, down, or strewn out when she was asleep, he always found her radiant and alluring. Her emerald eyes had darkened substantially with agitation as she glowered toward him. “You know its bad form for the bride and groom to show up together John.” Jane snipped in a low growl of a voice.Late for our wedding - JohnXJane Shepard3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
John sank further into his seat in the sky car. He gripped the steering wheel tight and stared out at the sky trying to stay on course. “Come on Janie, you know I’m not good with dates.” He let out a pitiful sigh, waiting for her to smack him up
DA2 forbidden wish 2Author: Revan-samaDA2 forbidden wish 24 years ago in Romance More Like This
Game: Dragon age 2.
Warning: Short and contain incest, so if you don't like it, don't read it. The theme of this fanfiction isn't about how 'sickening' it is but how forbidden it is.
Pairing: Male Hawke x Bethany Hawke.
-Forbidden Wish 2-
The end of former life, the end of an oppression , the beginning of a new era, the beginning of freedom. The entire world is shaking, the people watch in silent the fate of Kirkwall.
The city has freed itself from its title : the city of chains. The mages have recovered their pride and the mighty Templars has been vanquish. He wasn't a mage, he couldn't understand at 100% what it really mean to fight for the golden freedom or to be treated like Maleficars for no reason.
He was always the neutral type, he thought that all Templars weren't all bad, they fight for what was good for both the mages and them. Also he didn't liked the way that Meredith treated the mages.
He didn't liked to take a faction. And yet
Adobe Slabs Segment 3Adobe Slabs Segment 31 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A glass dish clanked against the cold metal sink. M fumbled to catch it. A pause in the conversation led M to believe the others probably stopped to look over at him. That, or because Billy had taken another long swig of beer. M couldn't be sure; he tried to play it off like nothing happened.
Billy exhaled. “She’s at home with my mom. She's been napping around this time every day lately. It works for me so I didn’t wanna break that habit.”
"Oh! That's convenient! A little disappointing though, I was hoping to meet her..."
“Daughter?” M said quietly, thinking it to himself more than anything.
All at once the three guests looked over at M.
"Like... Daughter, daughter?" M asked.
"Um." Billy started.
"She's yours? Like you had her?"
"Yeah, she is. And I didn't, personally--"
“How old are you? How old is she?
.:. Where You Belong .:..:. Where You Belong .:.5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Are we ready to set sail?" Luffy asked Nami.
She nodded. "I'll just need to give Franky the word and we'll head out for Fishman's Island, but "
"We're missing Jenka." Usopp finished for her.
Luffy looked around the ship for her and realized the situation. "Ehhh?! Jenka?! Jenka where are you?! OOOOIIIIII!!"
Chopper sniffed the air, trying to find a trace of her scent from when she saved him from the fake Straw Hats earlier. Thanks to his training, he caught it almost instantly. "There!" He pointed over to a building on the groves, but no one could see her.
Luffy squinted, trying to locate her. "I don't see her, are you sure Chopper?"
He nodded. "She's there. I can smell her scent."
"Oi, Jenka! Come on out!" Luffy called to her. "C'mon we're waiting for you! Let's go together to Fishman's island~!"
A cloaked figure revealed itself from the shadows and when it looked up, everyone instantly recognized the grey-blue eyes. "Jenka!!" Everyone shouted at her, smiling.
AloneAlone3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You were alone from the start,
But you didn't care back then.
You were special.
So special that no one could understand you.
But that was special too.
No one could reach you in your bubble.
Then the others came.
They were more special.
You pulled away.
While being surrounded you felt so alone.
Until you were really alone.
And no one could understand you.
Not even you.
You tried to change.
But the bubble was strong.
You kicked and screamed, but no one noticed.
That was what the bubble was for.
Then came the time when they pushed you away.
They couldn't have known you are different.
Are you different?
you drifted away,
They won't remember.
They won't remember what they never knew.
Did you know?
Who are you?
Why is it painful?
What is painful?
Why are you crying?
Sidequest Short: Happy EndingSidequest Short: Happy Ending2 weeks ago in General Fiction More Like This
The first time you had ever met Adamska, it was due to a prank. He lived, like many lower bloods, in a clustered hive where he was rumored to be very unlike “normal” trolls.
Many of his neighbors would throw trash at his section of the hive, and whispers would echo as he would try to go about his daily business.
You had been given a call for a client who wanted a special bondage package. Your duty and your work was on the line. You were promised a lot of money for the client in question. But when you arrived, you soon discovered that the homely troll was not at all interested in engaging in sexual relations.
You should have been mad, you should have been furious. But there was something
about his life, his story that you saw yourself in…your lives were incredibly similar if all but extremely different as well.
Adamska explained over a glass of tea that he was flattered no doubt to have such a fine looking actress accompany him. This made you blush.
You had always want
Come Back To Me . . .You say you gotta go and find yourself. . .Come Back To Me . . .7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
You say that you're becoming someone else. . .
Don't recognize the face in the mirror looking back at you. . .
Im sorry. Huntarus sad gaze went past Yei, looking in the mirror she stood before. Through the glassy reflection, he could see the sadness in her own eyes, knowing it must be dificult for her as well. Yei gave a weak laugh, as if trying to break the tension. Why? YOU shouldnt be the one apologizing. . . Huntaru shook his head, moving towards her slowly. No, thats not true. Youre not content, not happy. . .Its my fault for that, right?
Placing his hand on her shoulder, Huntaru felt a stab at his heart as she tensed. Its not you. Of course its not you. Huntarus grip tightened as he spun her around to face him. Then what? WHAT? he knew he sounded pleading, but he didnt care at this point. It
Inseparable Desires. . . Ch. 4Inseparable Desires. . . Ch. 47 years ago in Fantasy
Chapter 4: Kingdom Burning Down
Yei sat with her sisters in the astronomy tower, the highest tower in the palace. She was seated on the floor with her masquerade mask placed beside her. She stared sadly at the floor as she hugged her knees to her chest. So let me get this straight, Rianna spoke up from where she sat next to Yei. A year ago you signed a contract with Huntaru whos the Prince of the Underworld, so now you have to serve him and do whatever he says? Yei nodded. Well, no wonder hes angry about you trying to kill him. I know I would Ery jabbed her sister in the rib lightly. Ow, hey, I Ery frowned and pointed to Yei who looked devastated. Oh. . . Riannas irritation quickly evaporated as she placed an arm around her sisters shoulder.
Dont worry, Yei, everything will be alright. After all, we have the Water Empire army defending us. Theres n
Inseparable Desires. . . Ch. 1Inseparable Desires. . . Ch. 17 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Chapter 1: Vacation
Yei made her way down the familiar dark, echoing corridor of the Castle of the Underworld. Prince Huntaru had summoned her once again, probably to complete another random task that he saw fit to be taken care of. As much as Yei hated working for him, she really couldnt complain TOO much. He had given her a bedroom of her own, full access to the castle, and hardly ever sent her to complete assassination missions (which were her least favorite to go through with). However, Yei still felt hot with tension whenever she had to be in the same room as the Prince.
He completely lacked any manners towards her and other people. He hardly ever called her by her real name, but instead used terms such as Hun, babe, and his recent favorite, b****. Yei was so consumed with her thoughts of annoyed irritation that she almost forgot about the companion that trotted along by her side. Zulu, Yeis white wolf, had been pat
I Love You. . .I Hate You. . .I Love You. . .I Love You. . .I Hate You. . .7 years ago in Humor More Like This
~*~*~*~*~I Hate You. . .
Yei felt sick to her stomach as she paced the throne room of the Water Empires palace. I cant believe this, I just CANT believe this! she exclaimed, throwing up her hands in a fit of rage. How could my father DO this!? Inviting that no good, filthy, rotten, Dirt Bag to watch over me! Zulu, Yeis white wolf, whined softly from where she sat, as if sympathizing for her master. And if my father thinks Ill even act REMOTELY kind to him. . .oh, hes crazier than I thought!
Yei paused when the large, intricately decorated double doors to the room swung open to reveal two figures. Yei folded her arms, glaring at both of them as they approached her. The first was her father, and the second was her most detested enemy, Tasunij. The Earth elemental folded his arm
PleasePlease8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Mommy says your will be done,
You did what you needed to.
But you needn't have run.
She also told me that you wouldn't like me to cry,
And I know it's true, so I have to try.
But sometimes I do,
And I wish you were here.
To hold my shoulders,
And wipe my tears.
I love you Daddy,
And I miss you too.
So can you please come home Dad?
I'll leave a light on for you.
Manic tick tick tockI watch the clock,Manic tick tick tock8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
As the time passes by.
The quiet tick tock,
As the time passes by.
Only one more year,
One more month,
One more day.
How long do i wait,
Until I can fly,
I watch the old clock,
As my life passes by.
The loudening tick tock,
As the world waves good bye.
Tick tick tick tick.
Tock tock tock tock.
I watch the clock,
The taunting clock.
Give me my year,
So I can fly,
The Wanted GirlI see the girl who cries in her room,The Wanted Girl8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Her tortured heart,
Thinking of her doom.
She feels so unwanted, unloved and uncared.
As if the world is gone,
And she's all that's left.
I look on the girl, who holds onto her knees,
Curled in a ball away from lifes needs.
She thinks no one loves her nobody is there.
She feels like death would only pass them by.
I fear for the girl, who dies in her room,
The people who loved her,
Mourn for her doom.
She felt so unwanted, unloved and uncared.
But she failed to see it was already there.
The people who waited, they listened they watched.
She never could see that they wanted her here.
I love for the girl who wants to be found,
Her life feels unneeded but still it is there.
She feels so unwanted, but still she is here.
She must know that underneath her life is still cared for,
Her thoughts are still needed,
Like a breath of clean air.
And all people love for her, as they realise she's there.
Life's last kiss.A simple kiss to remember you by,Life's last kiss.8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Is all I need before I die.
I lay in this bed as my heart fills with dread,
and as the weeks come pass me by.
But your kiss never comes,
Never hits my cold head.
I wait and I wait,
Until I am dead.
But the kiss never comes,
I want to feel your sweet breath.
The lace of perfume,
The warmth of your breast,
I never find these in this cold reeking hole.
I watch the sky, as the weeks pass me by,
Thinking and watching, waiting for death.
My heart seizes up, my vision clouds over.
Death comes embrace me,
In his dark, sweet cover.
But still for your kiss, I wait and I wait.
I wait for a kiss, to seal my fate.
ColourColour9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
We live on the shore
of a Technicolour sea-
finger paint experiment
and sweet coffee
A rainbow quality umbrella
floats high above us all-
protection from above;
stops things that fall
Yet the water, the mighty ocean,
bites our slender white feet.
The epidemic of monochrome
seeps in and defeats
' Moving On 'My wings spread wide as I lift up. All is silent, no more pain. My friends weep at the fact that i've given up, but what in life did i have to gain? I look down at the body I left behind, cold, empty, for I have moved on. A flower bouquet, a gesture so kind. The scene is too painful to look upon. And so I look up, towards the heavens above and hope the gates will be open. For I am now a sad lost soul, with absolutely nothing.' Moving On '9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I Am..I Am...I Am..9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A blank slate.
Written over time and time again, until the canvas is cleared.
The words overlap, covering white space with black, until there is nothing decipherable left.
To be forged again, written by the thoughts of others, a new spirit created.
Written anew, to be wiped clean once more.
For my body,my mind, and my prescence.
But those who want go wanting, for reciprocation cannot be.
Why does this paradox exist? A contradiction, ying and yang.
When you deny the desires of others, your desires are denied as well.
By those near, and those far away.
For what I am, and what I hope to one day be.
Family, friends, and lovers lay claim thier words, but are the meanings the same?
Do I, one soul, have the means to love others as they love me so?
By the hate I see in others, my own rage comes forth.
But it subsides, falling like leaves from an autumnal tree,
For it whisps away like the wind in a gentle breeze,
The True Story of Anime PornThe True Story of Anime Porn9 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
WTF happened with Anime Porn.
Here's the story of how the first Anime Porno was made:
Somewhere in the crowded city of Tokyo, Japan, a passionate young artist was just beginning his career with his first, soon-to-be published manga. In the artist's story was a blonde teenage girl with a rather unusually large bust line. So, as the story goes, the inked pages made their way through an editor, publisher, and was finally mass reproduced and delivered to a newsstand somewhere in Japan, where it was picked up by a pimple-covered 18 year old and secretly pirated through a scanner and smacked onto the WWW. A few days later, in the land of no gun control (the US of A), a teenage screw-up complete with nose ring, eye liner, and goth cloth covered in chains (this is a boy btw) was surfing the net in his dimly lit room and stumbles upon the pirated comic pirated by our Japanese friend. The goth child is delighted upon discovering the image o
CatalystCatalyst3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You didn't care for me,
It was something sick.
Comprised from my brain,
Spread through my veins.
With Your blood in reign,
Found myself a name.
Splicing the DNA,
Of my every way.
All my life with this familiar pain,
Leave a child alone, expect it sane.
Striving for the same kinds of wounds,
Circling my last every move,
I don't need to love myself right?
If I just pretend to love you.
But any lost soul could play your game,
You sensed my weakness, went for prey.
For each word of mine you'd cast away,
Well I have one last thing to say.
Don't forget the lone catalyst,
Who walked into your life.
You will reminisce on the space,
Where your eyes had met mine.
Engrave within the true masochist,
Who let you torture her mind.
And you think you're so evil,
And from off that you strive,
Well you're already dead,
You have been the whole time.
FishermenFishermen4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
from tiny boats,
sampans and coracles -
red sails threading the sky
like poppies in the autumn sun.
Whales slip through waves
hunting silvered krill
and the spiny dusk
of urchins clinging to the sand.
And they wait
for lines to pull
their hands under
glistening with eel
hauling the afternoon
back to market
in hempen nets.
Come, Come Away. . .Come, come away with meCome, Come Away. . .5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Take my hand and follow me to the sea
Many pretty things we will find there
Like sea shells and white sand everywhere
Take my hand and come away
Where we can stay all day
And watch the stars fall from the sky
Like little jewels in the night. . .