The Ice AngelThe Ice Angel3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
An Angel on this Field of Ice,
I hesitantly step on this,
Field of Ice.
This surface of ice,
It is but the most slippery,
Field of ice.
I try moving slowly,
On this surface of ice,
But my Crooked skates,
Knock me off balance.
As I start to fall,
For the very first time,
I accept help,
And In no time,
A hand catches me within the fall,
She catches me from my misery,
And helps me escape the pain,
Field Of Ice.
With the sweetest voice,
Asks me,"Are you OK?",
Even though I seem afraid,
I nod aimlessly,
While I reach for her fragile hand,
I grab her hand firmly,
With the the grip even death itself,
Knows to be too tight.
This grip is,
And Almost unbearable.
Even though it is so hard,
For her to bear,
She continues to hold my hand,
Helping me inch forward on this slippery,
Field of Ice,
At first we move slowly,
But our speed gradually increases,
She lets go,
Telling me, "I will be back"
I watch her c
Here, I will beHere, I will be3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Here I will be,
Waiting for you,
When the time will come,
When our hearts finally meet.
In the past,
My heart had been broken,
Broken so many times,
That the pieces of glass, Were so small,
They couldn't be pieced together.
You did something that was
You gave me a new heart,
A heart without any bruises,
A heart without any bends,
You gave me a heart,
That is so brave,
It glows bright,
So bright, That I am no longer afraid,
Afraid of my fears from the past.
In the past,
I would have never thought that such a thing,
Would be possible,
But that is love,
Love is something that amazes us,
Its powers are so unparalleled,
That we can't even begin to understand,
What lies behind the word, Love.
It is so powerful it gives us something that escapes us, Bravery.
Here I will be,
Waiting for you,
Hoping to find the answer,
To what Love truly is.
The person I will love,
Look at me,
Our appearance may be different,
Our levels of Bravery are differ
Prank (Weekly Prompt)Formally known as "Happy Loki'Day (LokiXReader)"Prank (Weekly Prompt)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It’s that time of year again.
You looked at the calendar and jumped for joy while everyone else in Stark’s villa groaned in agony. Tony walked over to the bar and poured himself a large glass of brandy in hopes to keep him sane for what’s about to come. Steve was taking his morning shower. Natasha and Clint stayed put in the living room contemplating on what your move might be, and how to counteract with that. Bruce sat on the couch while being the only one relaxing. You and him both know that if you accidently went over the top on your prank, then the prank is gonna be on you specially delivered from the Green Giant himself. You turned from your spot to have everyone in plain sight.
‘Who should I mess with first?’ you mischievously thought. You looked over to Clint, who was struggling with a can of peanuts he found on the coffee table.
“Why. Won’t. This. Open?” the archer
Forest DewForest Dew3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Sparkling nymphs play at dawn
With the fae laddies they find fair
To dance many a dance in airs
Above the ground or on lea's green lawns
Betwixt forests mystery where bluebells pair.
Beneath canopy even falls violet
Upon branch and nest lay its breast
Awaiting morns sweet suffuse wet
Cooling the heat of noon's bright protest
In honor of Summers sonata in ultraviolet.
I Stole A Relic (LokixReader2) The God of MischiefI Stole A Relic (LokixReader2) The God of Mischief2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter 2: The God of Mischief
You two were driving for about half an hour now. The creek is just thirty more minutes away. You and Annabel had discovered the creek after she had gotten you two lost one day. It was when she first gotten her driver's license.
Right now you were looking out the window watching as you finally left the city scene behind. You were kicking your feet against the floor when you hit a bag. You looked down and picked up Anna's purse from last night.
You threw her purse in the back and notice that your phone was on the ground along with two laminated pieces of paper. You reached down and picked everything up. You held the papers in your hands and laughed. They were your fake IDs from last night.
"How could anyone believe that we were these people!?" You laughed. "We look nothing like the two in the pictures!"
Anna looked over at you and smiled. "Yeah and with names like 'Anita Bath' and 'Amanda Huggenkiss', you think they would know they were fake!" She laughed l
Shooting StarShooting Star3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I look into the night sky
The stars, they're so beautiful
So bright, I find myself wondering,
What is the purpose of those unearthly beings?
I look down at my small hands
As the night sky fills up my mind
Suddenly my dreams of being bigger seem so...
But what if?
If I was bigger
If I was more important...
Would I be able to catch one?
I sit staring out the window
Out in the night I see something peculiar
I encounter a shooting star
I shut my eyes and leave my being behind
And to that one falling star
I confide my dreams.
I look down at my hands
They've grown bigger
Calloused with experience.
As I walk out in the night
I encounter a shooting star
Again, with a faint familiarity
I trust my dreams to that star.
It's the same dream.
At that moment I realize with a sudden clarity
Just what stars are.
Leaving behind the other celestial beings
Who are too scared to begin the journey
Too scared to be extraordinary
Just like the rest of the world.
The sadness of leav
The Darkness Within Yourself (Loki X Reader)Chapter 1The Darkness Within Yourself (Loki X Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I followed Director Fury quietly matching his steps. My green hood hung over my head and my mask on, making it were no one could see what I looked like. He had given me a file regarding something called the Tesseract, some other world object yet to be discovered what potential . I was assigned to help Agent Clint Barton keep an eye on it, and to occasionally do test on it for I was a scientist for the longest time until my accident. I enter the room with Director Fury and I went off to speak with Barton, leaving Fury to talk to Eric. Barton came down from his "nest" as we have been putting it. He walked over to me, with a grin on his face.
"Hey, whats up!"He said. I stood there, not saying a word. "Aw yeah, forgot. You don't speak when other people are around" He said chuckling. I let out a sigh and we walked back over to the director, awaiting orders. After a couple moments I zoned out, not really caring about what they were talking about. 'hm….do i still h
Shut Down Chapter 1Shut Down Chapter 13 years ago in Settings More Like This
Thousands of LEDs spanned across the distance of the football field. Men and woman alike rushed around the stage making sure everything was working and in its place. Switchboards were being manned behind the velvet curtains and tests were being ran. "One, two, three." One of the mechanics timed, making sure the lights were keeping pace with the beat. After the tests were complete and all of the LEDs were checked the stage manager heaved a sigh of relief. Finally it was finished. This had to be the most extravagant concert yet, and nothing could go wrong. Not a thing. "Alright everyone! We're done! Thank you!" The remaining workers cheered and gathered near the exit, leaving through the stage's back door. The only person left was the stage manager, who looked at his wrist watch with a content smile. They were making good time. Just then, a crack came from his radio that hung on his belt.
"Everything good to go, Jeff?"
"Yeah, we just finished on stage. We're doing well on tim
Twitards Invade The EnterpriseTwitards Invade The Enterprise6 years ago in Humor More Like This
A/N: I dont own Star Trek or Twilight. Oh, and in the 24th Century all data on the Twilight movies have been lost so all the Twitards have to go on is the book series. As you can see, that leads to complications.
Data was on his way to the bridge when he bumped into a young woman. He stopped to see if the young woman was okay.
Are you all right? he asked.
The lady looked into his eyes with delight.
Golden eyes? she asked.
I am Lt. Commander-, Data began.
The woman continued inspecting him and interrupted Data before he could finish his sentence.
Sparkly skin that feels cold. Youre Edward Cullen! the woman exclaimed.
Data was confused, not knowing who this Edward Cullen was.
I am afraid that my name is Data, and I have no knowledge of an Edward Cullen.
Unfortunately, the young lady was not listening to him.
Oh my God! I cant believe that I met Edward
Fragments of Rage***WARNING, SPOILERS*** I highly recommend that you watch Thor 2 before reading this fic. It definitely won’t have the same effect if the scene isn’t already set in your mind by seeing the movie. )Fragments of Rage1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
This is a fic about Loki’s prison scene which pulled at my heartstrings pretty bad, and left me wanting to expand on it a bit more. I wanted to convey the depth of emotion and turmoil of what Loki was going through while being imprisoned. This is a one-shot. I do hope you enjoy ~
Asgard was falling. Chaos erupted amongst the normally quiet and carefree halls of the palace. The glittering golden spires of the great hall were the latest target of the legions of dark elves descending upon the city of gods. Asgardian soldiers were dying at a frightening rate. Malekith’s army seemed to be gaining the upper hand, bringing with them weapons of unbridled power that the Asgardians were unprepared for. Malekith, the dark elf with visions of ru
Twisted Reality (Loki/Hiddlestonxreader)Your head connected hard with the marble pillar after your master had back handed you for pouring too much wine into his goblet to the point it over flowed and stained the white table cloth. You collapsed to the cold ground, a small trickle of blood dripping down from your disheveled hair into your face as you took a moment to compose yourself, exhaling slowly and pushing yourself to clumsy feet. A guard went to hit you for taking so long to regain your composure, causing you to flinch and stand still ready to take your punishment when your master threw a hand up, stopping the guards hand mere inches from your face. You blinked, holding your breath, still waiting for the order to be given as your master slowly rose to his feet, the guard dropping his hand and turning to bow as your master approached. You cast your eyes down, trying to stay standing as your head reeled, your body swaying as the guard was dismissed and licked your lips as you felt something warm and sticky run across theTwisted Reality (Loki/Hiddlestonxreader)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Game Changers Pt 1 - Avengers Crossover"Jaaarvis!" A voice that sounded horribly groggy and congested cried out. Tony stark was in his room, bedridden from the flu. At first, when Pepper spoke to him over the phone she thought for sure that he was faking so he could get out of the press conference he had today. This, however, was not true. Tony was actually sick. He had been in bed all day, at least two blankets draped over him at any time for when he got cold chills. Two tissue boxes, along with many used tissues sitting on the floor, a pile of cough drops, and a half finished glass of water all cluttered his nightstand next to his bed. Even though he was sick, he for some reason decided that he needed to use his laptop. He was half sitting up, the computer on his lap, typing something into a program before the laptop completely shut down, its screen quickly flashing to black. "Why are all da computer systems shuttin' down fa no damned weason!? I've twied ta do dis three times now, en it keeps goin' off every ten miThe Game Changers Pt 1 - Avengers Crossover2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Christmas at 221B Christmas time had come around again, and John, determined not to have a repeat of last year’s debauched alcoholic fiasco, had decided that this year, Christmas will be at 221B.Christmas at 221B1 year ago in Humor More Like This
John has taken precautions, notifying everyone in mid-November of his intentions, and not telling Sherlock that Mycroft was coming until two weeks before Christmas Eve. He has also removed his gun from the premises, and all boxes of Cluedo.
In the lead up to Christmas, ever since John’s announcement, Sherlock has been distinctly secretive regarding his bedroom, and John cannot help but have some niggling doubts about this fact. In an attempt to keep the brothers in check, John has also invited Lestrade over…not that he really expects it to help in the long term, but if the Detective Inspector’s presence can ke
A Sacrifice- Chapter 4 (LokixReader) Hours had passed since your encounter with the strange man. After the intruder had left, you ignored what he told you not to do and called ‘9-1-1’. You were soon spilling out all the information that your drunk mind could to the police, the FBI, the CIA, and whoever else agreed to listen to you.A Sacrifice- Chapter 4 (LokixReader)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You were now sitting in the back of an ambulance, holding an oxygen mask up to your face as some nurses told you things like “You’re in shock”, and “You’ve been through a lot, you’ll need to rest for a bit”. But you weren’t really listening; all you heard was a slight buzz. You looked up and noticed the nurses walk away and a man take their place, having said he needed to speak to you alone.
“Ms. _______, I’m agent Phil Coulson of S.H.I.E.L.D., and I would like to ask you a few questions, if you don’t mind,” the man said with a serious tone.
You looked at him for a moment before askin
Thor - ShowertiemzThor stood, covered in grime and muck and possibly blood, outside a door, arms folded across his chest and a look of utter impatience on his face. Tapping his fingers on his arms, he shouted, "Loki, get OUT of the BATHROOM."Thor - Showertiemz4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
From inside the door (probably locked), a quieter voice insisted, "I'll be done when I'm done, brother."
He growled in an accusatory manner, "You're perfecting your hair again, aren't you?"
"I am not. I am brushing my teeth." The God of Mischief was most definitely fixing his hair. Hey, it takes a LOT of work, both magical and mundane, to get hair to stay THAT slick all day long.
". . . No one takes TWO HOURS to brush their TEETH, Loki."
"One can't be careful enough with oral hygiene," came the gently chiding reply, much too chipper in tone for the Thunder God's tastes. "Just wait a century for one of us to be toothless. Then we'll see who was in the right."
Thor was nearing the very end of his wits' end. "I've been keeping the same dental mana
A Week With LokiThe beginning of the week with Loki was more normal than I expected. I told the god that he could sleep either in the yellow room or somewhere upstairs, instead of in the basement. He agreed to sleep upstairs in the room next to mine, but he spent most of the day in the basement. I didn’t know what he does down there, and I realized I didn’t want to know.A Week With Loki3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Then again, I spent most of my time upstairs on the computer. We weren’t bothering each other, and we basically only saw the other during the meal times. I was happy that this wasn’t awkward.
We ate dinner, like, usual and we both went upstairs for bed. I went to the computer before I slept and Loki went into the room with the two twin beds. I used the bigger room and I slept on the bigger bed. Still, I felt bad that he always got the small bed. I offered Loki my room, but he declined.
So, I went to bed at about 10:00. I sighed as I laid down in the big bed and covered myself in the sheet and blanket.
STONE - Chapter 9-Dream (ReaderxSherlock)STONE - Chapter 9-Dream (ReaderxSherlock)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
This chapter is when reading ReaderxSherlock - Dream will be important so that you know what's going on. If you haven't read it, please do so so this will make more sense. http://fav.me/d6huvn3 For this chapter, (d/u) means dream university, (h/s) means home state (if you don't live in America, just think of the state you'd like to live in), and (A/N) means aunt's name. Chapter 9 - Dream
"(F/N)!...(F/N)!" a distant baritone calls to you. It takes only a moment for you to register who the rumbling voice belongs to.
"Sherlock?" you murmur as you squint your eyes open. It takes a few seconds for your vision to clear before you meet the pale eyes of the detective shaking you. "How'd you get here?"
"Actually I'm not here. You're dreaming. But this is the only way I can speak to you so I can figure out where you are." He kneels behind you to unwrap the rope around your wrists and ankles while he talks. Strange how even in a
You Know You're A Data Fan IfYou Know You're A True Data FanYou Know You're A Data Fan If5 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
1. You'd rather see Data more so than any of the other characters.
2. You love all the Data episodes.
3. You squeal whenever or wherever you see Data.
4. You started liking or playing the violin because he does.
5. When you seen him having to take command, you thought he'd make a great captain.
6. You hate Star Trek Nemesis.
7. You wondered how the Borg Queen can have sexual desire towards Data when she's mostly just a head and shoulders.
8. You think Data's sexy or so sexy.
9. You believe he helped you though your tough times.
10. You dream about him a lot.
11. Most of your Star Trek fan fictions are about or of him.
12. You keep telling people that he's an android not a robot.
13. You believe that he is more than just a machine, or, in his words, an artificial life form.
14. You love his yellow eyes.
15. You love everything about him.
16. You wish Data was actually real.
17. You hate it when people say, "how can you love a fictional character?
ClicheYou don't know my pain...Cliche3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Oh great. How cliché.
Teenage drama. Procrastination.
It all gets in my way.
Suicide and cyanide.
I just have to run and hide.
Trapped in places with no sun.
"Too tired to fight and yet too scared to run."
I throw out my keys.
Hide my locks.
Shiver and die by the ticking clock.
My notebook is burning.
My games thrown away.
No where to turn, no way to stay.
Sweet blueberries gone,
Fire lights the way.
No where to turn.
Yet still no way to stay.
~Life's a bi*ch.~
I've had my say.
"'You want to go home and rethink your life~'"
'I want to go home and rethink my life~'"
"It goes without saying,"
I say to a tree.
As if the tree listens.
Who cares about me?
First comes you, then comes me.
Then comes that other guy to make a mess of things.
But, wait there's a problem.
He was there first.
No, wait that's not right.
He and I were here first.
You've gone astray!
No, that's not right either.
But, who am I to get in Ever after's way
LokixReader- Mischief and Magic Ch 1“_____ hurry up! Or we'll be late!” Your sister yelled from downstairs.LokixReader- Mischief and Magic Ch 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
You placed your denim jacket on yourself and then grabbed your small (f/c) messenger bag which held various objects. You adjusted your (f/c) shirt and jeans.
“I'm coming!” You yelled back.
You pointed your finger at the pile of books as they went to the shelves tidy. You smiled.
Nobody knew this...But you and your sister were mages, yes, mages. Your mother's side of the family were mages but your father never knew that at all. You rushed down the stairs and then reached the bottom, your sister Vicky tapped her foot impatiently. You laughed nervously.
“Geez, you took your time.” Vicky told you.
You chuckled. “I guess I was tired from reading last night.
“Sheesh _____, you need to go to bed early.”
“I know, I know.”
The two of you walked out from the house you and her were sharing. Vicky locked the door behind her.
“Alright _____, if that punk bo
I Wish Life Was a Cartoon...I Wish Life Was a Cartoon...7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I wish life was a cartoon,
Were my school was a litteral zoo,
I would visit my friends on the moon,
Were every Friday there is something new.
I really would want that soon.
I sometimes want to cry,
When all my hope is gone,
But my imaginary friends would be by my side,
To sing me a sad song.
With the Grim Reaper would be my personal slave.
Hed bring me drinks all day,
The consequences are grave,
but I'd stand up and try to say,
"I want my life as a cartoon; and I want it to happen today."
I want to fight adult tyranny,
and reign as a supreme authority
All those who withstand me?
I'll just bribe them with candy.
I want to sleep the day away,
Dreaming of car chases and taking flight,
In my bed I would lay,
I would dream all day and all night.
The sun would sing a tune,
The clouds floating with glee,
The flowers would hum when they bloom,
Smiles as far as I can see.
The trees would greet me with preps,
And then high-five me fast,
And the grass will complain of my s
Who's your daddy? 2 - Blood promptWho's your daddy? 2 - Blood prompt2 years ago in Humor More Like This
It was everywhere. A great dark pooling mess; sunlight filtering in through the large apartment windows igniting the surface with burning golden hues amongst the red. Glassy eyes stared up at the ceiling, always and forever, the once shimmering life within them departed for other realms.
Loki lifted his hand to his nose, the object of the gesture to dull his sense of smell though the flies within the humid room seemed happy enough. The stench of death was quite potent, concentrated by the three-day gracing period before his arrival. His breathing was shallow, pupils dilated to accommodate his need to survey the scene with an investigatory mind. The questions forming were not of who, for he already knew the answer to each contingency of the question, and certainly not the why, as this had been ascertained in the morning previous, but instead the trickster had to wonder about the where.
Where was Lorraine?
“Is your task complete, brother?” Thor queried as the fatigue shaped g
Glorious Purpose [LokixReader] PrologueGlorious Purpose [LokixReader] Prologue1 year ago in Romance More Like This
A/N; This follows the Avengers movie, just after Loki's arrived and blown a whole bunch of stuff up. Oh, and took the Tesseract. And Agent Barton. And Selvig. ONWARDS!
You close the door to your apartment and are met with absolute silence. Slightly paranoid –as you often get when on your own- and needing something to drown it out, you dump your keys and bag by the door and move over to your stereo, turning it on and switching through each radio station until you come across a song you don’t mind listening to. It’s not one of your favourites but it’s not something you dislike, so you let it play as you turn and make your way into the kitchen to cook dinner.
Upon opening the fridge, it becomes apparent that you have neglected to shop in the last week and are running low on supplies. Pulling out the few ingredients you have, you decide you might as well have breakfast for dinner or starve.
Getting take-out never even crosses your mind.
The thought of interac