Mon Petit Jouet: Chapter 3Mon Petit Jouet: Chapter 31 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The focus of aged sapphires waned in and out, the toll of hours of work beginning to burden the elderly man's vision. Wrinkled digits applied light pressure to the blues beyond his spectacles; a long sigh filled the room with tired breath. A frown plagued the male's lips, the scent of sea water wafting down from upstairs a painful reminder of the promise he'd made to his young son. The disappointment in little Jouet's eyes was too much to bear but, what could be done? If he didn't work, they didn't eat. Shaking fingers reached for a sharp tool to pry the out-of-place spring from between the gear spokes; a skilled flick all it took to remove the misfit coil from its trappings. "Ah!" A satisfied smile replaced the toy maker's previous frown, withered hands then reaching for a spring to replace the busted element.
"Thomas!" The shaken voice of a woman called in through the shop's front door, the silver dusted locks of the shoe maker's wife falling from their bun in a fit of panic, "T
Falling For You Yuri woke as usual next to his adorable blonde fiancée who was curled up in a pink nightdress. Why Wolfram wore a dress while he slept instead of regular pajamas still confused him. And why Yuri was engaged to and sleeping next a guy instead of a girl confused him even more. He sat up and stared, deep in thought, at Wolfram. The boy stirred and Yuri tensed. He hadn't meant to disturb him and he didn't want him to wake up yet. Wolfie was much cuter and less annoying while asleep. The blonde curled up tighter and smiled murmuring, "Yuri " Yuri's eyes widened hearing this and he began blushing furiously. Is he dreaming about me? He smiled at the boy and lay down next to him.Falling For You2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He thought back to when he first met Wolfram. How he insulted Yuri's mother and how he slapped Wolfram accidentally proposing to him. All that time Yuri disliked the boy more and more, but after a while, his feelings began to change. He didn't want
wolf x yuri...Standing in his room right in front of the open wide window, Wolfram can feel the cold wind brushing on his cheeks, as the stars at the sky reminds him of the the star he wants to reach, but the truth hurts making him burst into tears... "I know you'll never return the love I feel for you..." but no matter how deep his love for his majesty, he will never gonna be able to touch those soft cheeks of Yuri, the longer he longs for him, for the love to be returned... it will never be returned...wolf x yuri...3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
he no longer could bear the pain... and off with the wind he set himself from the pain that he have been enduring all this time he surely realize his love is hopeless...
Soul's Nightmare Part 1Soul's Nightmare Part 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Soul climbed out of bed, still half asleep, then headed downstairs. "Soul." Soul fell to the sofa. "Yeah..?" Soul replied. "Why have you woke up so early?" Maka walked downstairs in a long rouge, cut dress. "Maka..? What's with the dress?" Soul suddenly looked around, he was sitting on a piano, he was in a black and red suit. "I thought I was at home?! Maka? Why are we here?!" Soul exclaimed jumping off the piano. "I wanted you to play for me." Maka sat at the piano, with some space next to her. "Please sit with me Soul." "No thanks, I'm not in the mood to play." Maka put her head down to the piano. "Please, just quickly. I'll do anything." Maka stood to Soul and started shredding parts of her dress. "OK one, I know your not Maka!" "What makes you say that?" Maka cut parts of her hair off.
"I know your not! Just stop..!!" Soul sat at the piano. "Thank you." Maka's hair grew back, with her dress growing longer. Soul played a light and quick tune. "Done, I just wanna go home now.
Soul's Nightmare Part 3Soul's Nightmare Part 32 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hello? Who is this?" Spirit answered to his phone call. "Who do you think, its Soul-Eater, of course." "OK what do you want Soul? I hope my little Maka is OK!" "She is, calm down. I want to make peace with you." "SOUL YOU DON'T TELL HIM DUMBASS!" Maka whispered. "Sorry, anyway. I wanna be friends, please, can we go out some time?" Maka went pale and covered her mouth from laughing. "Let me see, NO, bye!" "WAIT, before you hang up, can I say something?" "Quickly..." "Did you know Maka was being stupid and ran into the road THEN a lorry was coming so I pushed her out of the way, and my heart almost fell out, isn't that awesome?! Why did I just say that...?" Soul's eyes deepened. "Soul, Soul wake up!" It was Crona's voice.
"WHERE'S MY LITTLE MAKA, SOUL???!!!!" "SHE'S AT HOME WITH ME, SHE'S FINE, GOD JUST DON'T SHOUT SO FREAKING LOUD!!!!!" Soul dropped the phone, Maka grabbed it. "Dad look, make peace with Soul, if you don't, I swear to god I'll always hate you and NEVA
Does Blackstar care for Maka?Does Blackstar care for Maka?2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was 9:23 pm. Maka walked down the hallways of the DWMA alone, thinking back to what shouldn't of happened. She sat outside of her classroom with her head down. "Blackstar...." She continually murmured to herself. "Why did you do this..." Maka shivered trying to keep strong. "Hey, Maka." Soul stood in front of her looking down with one hand in his left pocket, then pulled her up. "Sup?" Maka shook her head with a single tear. "Nothing! It's... Blackstar! I wanna talk to him!" Maka exclaimed with more tears. "Umm, its a little late?" "It's important... Where is he?!" Soul's eyes widened a bit.
"He's at the basket ball park, with Kid. I just came back." Maka immediately ran to the doors and forced them open running. "Maka, wait!" Soul ran after her. "Yo Kid, here comes my winning pass!" Blackstar grabbed the ball and threw it flying down to Kid. "I got it!" Patty laughed in the background sitting next to Liz and Tsubaki. "I...Don't got it.." The ball fell. "Forget it, we'll play a team
Just Best Friends Part 1: Scaredy-CatJust Best Friends Part 1: Scaredy-Cat1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Marius curled up into a ball, hid behind Shori, cuddled up to Sou, covered his eyes none of which was working for him. He'd pleaded with Sou and Shori to rent a different movie any movie but both boys had convinced him that it wouldn't even be scary, it was just a silly movie after all. Then they had proceeded to joke around, saying they would protect him if any supernatural beings attacked. He had laughed and went along with it in the end but he hadn't told them how easily frightened he was. He also hadn't told them that he was afraid of the dark.
Marius was practically in Shori's lap when the movie finally came to an end, looking as if he was on the verge of tears. Shori pushed him away gently then strode over to the other side of the room.
"Let's go to sleep now," He said, flicking the light switch off. "Goodnight."
Marius heard Sou mumble "goodnight" back then shuffle into his own bed but Marius stayed completely still, scared that if he moved even an itch some
Just Best Friends Part 2: I Dare YouJust Best Friends Part 2: I Dare You1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sou threw a pillow at Marius' head. "I'm bored."
Marius giggled and threw it back. "Me too."
The two boys were currently sat cross-legged on either side of Marius' bed in the middle of their messy hotel room. They had a free day today and there was nothing for them to do.
Fuma and Kento were in their room with the door locked. They had said not to disturb them as they were "busy". Every so often Marius and Sou would hear a strange noise coming from their room, followed by giggling and then Kento saying something like, "Shh, Fuma. Marius and Sou will hear us." Shori had wondered off on his own a while ago.
"I wonder what Fuma-kun and Kento-kun are doing," Marius said, pressing his ear against the wall to hear better.
"Nevermind that," Sou said quickly, going slightly red in the face. "Let's play a game."
"Truth or Dare."
"Don't you trust me, Mari? I promise I'll go easy on you." Sou winked. "I'll go first. I pick dare."
"Alright," The German boy paused for a momen
Kid insults Blackstar xDKid insults Blackstar xD2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Soul, Blackstar, Kid and some other people o-o sat in Soul's house partying. "Yo, who wants to play truth or dare?" Blackstar insisted, smirking. "Go on then, no rude dares Blackstar!" Maka glared. "Whatevs flat chested, anyway Soul I wanna dare you first."
"MAKA-CHOP!" Maka retrieved a huge science book and slammed it down on Blackstar's head. "GRR.." Blackstar hissed.
"Go on then dare me," "Wait, I want to point out some statements for truth," Kid began, interrupting. "Soul's hair is assymetrical, oh annndd Blackstar's ass is assymetrical." Blackstar spit taked at Kid's words.
"OH, you wanna bet my ass is assymetrical?" Blackstar stood immediately and stared shaking his ass in Kid's face. "LOOK, it isss symmetrical, you just didn't see that.~" Kid gave a grim look. "ASSYMETRICAL ASS!" Kid exclaimed.
"SHUT UP KID! I HAVE MORE SYMMETRY IN ME, THAN YOOOUUU!!" Blackstar continued shaking then suddenly sat on Kid. "Blackstar!! GET OFF ME!" "I can't I'm still ass shaking, almost done." Pat
What Kollin thinks About Things Fall Apart.Okonkwo was a care giver of 2,000,000 kids. He like to sing to goats and also enjoyed playing with pencils. He killed his son because he didnt like him. I did not read this book, it was very boring and i had better things to do at night, like sleep. I have no idea what this essay was making us write if i wrote the book. Why must everything we do in this class so god damn hard. We should color or something. Writing essays is like superman at a kryptonite buffet. What am i learning by reading a book about a bunch of barefoot porch monkeys that eat yams. What in the hell is a yam anyways? Sounds like somethings my grandma uses to clean her feet. I am only writing this because if i didnt you would look at me and say "What are you doing?! Write!" in an annoying nagging voice. So i came up with this to keep you quiet. One day everyone is going to look back and say wow that book was worthless. We only have like 15 minutes left in this miserable class.What Kollin thinks About Things Fall Apart.2 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Dark as Night - Chapter Three"Night, we are so not sleeping there."Dark as Night - Chapter Three4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Earlier on, the three of us had had a debate about where to sleep. We'd agreed to spend the day looking for a good place and I was the only one who found anything which was what were discussing at that moment. I huffed and gave my sister an affronted look. "What's wrong with it?"
"It's a badger's den."
"An abandoned badger's den. Besides, we've got each other and Storm. Don't you think we can handle a badger?"
Raven rolled her eyes, dropping the debate for the time being. She flashed a grin at me I was always the only one who could elicit a grin from her, even in the short time span when we lived with a Clan. By unspoken consent, we started walking, in that slow way we do when we're talking. "Speaking of Storm, where is he?" Raven asked off-handedly.
"Dunno. He tried to spy on me earlier and completely failed at the attempt so I broke the branch he was on and made him fall into a mud puddle. I haven't seen him si
Fire AwayWhen life gives you 100 bullets,Fire Away4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
load your guns and fire away.
Those who hurt you don't deserve frogiveness
so break their bones; toss them to the wolves.
Everyone thinks they know the real you.
You know it's a false hope.
You're the only one who knows the real you.
One bullet for pleasure and 15 for pain.
Use the others and the world knows your name.
You either fear me or love me.
I'm a devil and an angel.
You can never tell
untill the guns at your head.
GreenYour knuckes bruised and cut,Green2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
from where you shoved them down your throat,
trying to keep the thick green posion
surging up from your gut,
from leeching out in your words,
and bleeding into your veins,
draining the colour from your skin,
and turning your lips a putrid black.
The kind of shade,
where scowls and bitter little smirks
creep their way into the corners,
and every object in your hand,
turns into a weapon,
ready to thrust in and up under your ribcage,
and tear our your black and blue heart,
so it's pulsing in your palm, dripping with rage.
From all the words you held back,
Those petty white hot lies,
Shown as scars, branded into your
arms and across your spine.
Guilty Pleasure - poem - yaoi / yuriThey say that it is wrongGuilty Pleasure - poem - yaoi / yuri2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To fall in love with you
That our love cannot
Be pure and true
For two people of the same gender
To love each other
The way that I love you
Your smiling face makes my heart beat skip and race
When you look my way with your gentle eyes
You make me go all weak inside
I can't ignore this feeling any more
For you are the one that I adore and long for
I don't care what people may say
I will handle it in my own way
For you are my guilty pleasure
My secret love that I treasure.
Soul's Nightmare Part 2Soul's Nightmare Part 22 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Soul and Maka rode to Stein's house that day. "What are the syntems?" Stein turned his chair to Soul. "I keep hearing screams in my ears, from people I know. I just woke up, and I was in our apartment, and the next thing I knew, I was in some mental room, with just a piano." "Hm," Stein turned to his old computer and started typing rapidly. "Caused my figures.. Soul do you have a percific figure, like a person. Doing this to you?" "Yeah, some little devil guy. I use to have dreams about him before, but it passed, and in my head I keep hearing Kid's voice, and he keeps saying 'The world is gonna end in 3 weeks'." Stein turned from his computer and gazed, then turned his screw. "Devil, world.. Demon, hmm. It all adds up." "How? And how can Soul stop having these dreams Proffesor Stein?" "You have to over come it, look. Its nothing too serious, its kinda natural. But if it gets too out of hand, we must take action." "What about the world ending?" Soul questioned. "In 3 weeks? Hmm.
Unhappy Refrain Singable LyricShotgun and telecaster,Unhappy Refrain Singable Lyric2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
The words aligned how unhappy.
All alone in the city at night,
You hate the sound of a gunshot right?
Breaking with this voice of mine,
Wasted so much of my time.
Just as you've fallen into to my hands,
I can't let you go; that I understand.
The one-man live act was a hit,
In my head it's like a girly comic.
Even though we're out of bullets,
There's still time to table-flip.
Everything's going our way
And we pick them of as I say;
'To these old lives I bid bye-bye!'
I'll be looking to the future, right?
Spinning myself just looking for mistakes,
Teaching myself even as it breaks.
I'm not lonely, oh no! (Oh no)
That so? (That so) That so? (That so) That's so.
So is it, so is it, so is it lucky?
Still spinning round on the 39th loop.
So is it, so is it, well is it happy?
I don't understand what should be understood!
The sounds that still echo around in my head,
I can't even tell where they begin or end.
Those words? Those words! They weren't important!
But it seem
MoralsMorals1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Just because I was raised by two men doesn't mean they made me gay. I was just born like that." Hiroaki Kiryuu said defiantly, wrapping his arms around his chest, his jaw set forward. His blue eyes were cold as ice and his light baritone voice was presumptuous, firm with belief. "And you ma'am, have no right to barge in to our home and start shooting profanities just because you find out your son has been hanging around a boy who has two homosexuals for parents, and just happens to be gay himself." He was speaking to Arisu Fujimori, the mother to his school's headmaster, whom had come to pick up her other son Ko from a Valentines' Day Dinner.
He was clearly regarding her with disrespect, however, he didn't care. In fact, he doesn't care how old someone may be; if they don't respect he or his family, he won't respect them. It was how he worked, and he wasn't going to change his ways any time soon. He could tell by the look of horror on Ko's face that Hiroaki was just b
The HuntEars alertThe Hunt4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Eyes all seeing
I hear the sounds
Sounds of my pray
Sounds of my food
Unknowing of their foretold doom
At the hands of I
A creature of the night
One with the night
PatientI can be patient, I'm willing to wait.Patient4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I love you, I'm not going away.
I won't hurt you but I don't want to be in your way.
I want you to be happy.
I want you to be okay.
I smiled because you used to make my day.
I miss that because it all went away.
I need you but without you I can deal.
I am okay without happiness but sometimes I forget that its real.
I miss you but I am silent still.
I was replaced but I am patient still.
I was not angry, because I understood why.
I promised myself that I wouldn't cry.
I ache to call you, but your voice would break what has healed.
I wish to see you, but really I just keep my lips sealed.
I miss you and how you made me real.
I am not needed, I do not feel.
I needed you because you were the one thing that helped me deal.
I am just a girl, no one wants me to be real.
I believed you when you said those three words.
I was so stupid to believe you meant those damn words.
I keep my lips shut, not crying, not making a sound.
I long for your comfort, waitin
Aoba KuronumaAoba Kuronuma4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Character Name: Kuronuma Aoba
Occupation: Ikebukuro resident, student at Raira Academy
I plan to play Aoba as a very calculating teenager underneath, always careful about his surroundings, and who is present. At school, and around others he will have a happy go lucky personality. Never taking anything too seriously.
I do not plan to have him going around bragging that he is the real leader of the Blue Square. He is quit fond of lurking in the shadows, and in the shadows he shall remain.
Another thing he is fond of is following around Mikado-sempai. The leader of the dollars group interest him to no end. He is curious to see just how this timid creature ticks. What inspired him to create the Dollars.
Aoba Kuronuma let out an irritated sigh as he glanced over at the opposite end of his desk. The object he had focus on was a light blue, ball pointed pen. The sight of it was enough to spark a memory which
Dark PoemsThis is my problem,Dark Poems5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My burden to bear,
Searching for my Nirvana,
But it just isnt there,
Dont try to help,
Youd be wasting your time,
Theres nothing left to do now,
But poetry and rhyme,
My lust for pain,
My lust for blood,
This will be my undoing,
But for now it tastes so good,
Forsaken all my friends,
And my family, too,
They cant help at all,
Their love is not true,
Carving poetry into my skin,
Red ink trickles down my arm,
My Boyfriend is a VampireMy Boyfriend is a Vampire2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As you might have figured out, my boyfriend happens to be a vampire.
He's gorgeous, really. If you're the type of person who enjoys dark in-the-face sex hair coupled with a pale, slim figure and silver snakebite piercings.
Which, of course, I do.
I happened to be in high school senior year attending like the normal student I am, until he drops out of nowhere. As a transfer student. As is the custom.
You might expect vampires to be the gloomy, isolated sort, but he came and fit right in. There's not too much sparkling involved, but he has tons of friends, and plenty of people who want to be more than just that.
And I must say, he has the sexiest smile.
Sometimes I suspect him of being a girl. Just sometimes. And I love the way his slim graphic tees show off his flat stomach. And the hoodie. And the jeans. Best legs ever, I'm telling you.
Not entirely sure how he and I ended up together, but it definitely had something to do with his feeding.
I think it was about a week
Family RootsFamily Roots2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Twilight Sparkle was up late studying, again. After Winter Wrap Up had wrapped up, there was more time for everything. A pony could only prepare so much for the oncoming season, and much of the work had started to fall to the weather team. It seemed like everypony was spending most of their time just enjoying being able to leave their homes freely. Since the school was covering her room and board, there wasn't much for her to do but help out when someone asked. Not that she ever complained about a chance to read.
A knock came from the library door. Twilight blinked and floated her quill back to the desk before turning and glancing out the window to see Applejack peering right back.