X The Lost Viking X Chap. 1x Hiccup xX The Lost Viking X Chap. 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hiccup woke to the sunlight streaming through his window. He blinked sleepily at the blurry figure above his head. It took him a second to realize it was Toothless staring down at him with curious eyes. He wondered how long the dragon had been there staring at him. He shrugged the thought aside. He sat up thinking it strange that he had woken up later than normal. It was probably because he spent most of the night in the cove with Astrid.
He blushed thinking about how they had laid together in the grass holding hand and watching the stars. They had talked about the most random things half the night, but it had been great none the less.
It had been about 6 months since they started dating. Astrid was actually the one who had to ask Hiccup out in the end. Every time he went to ask her he had clammed up and get really nervous, so she had saved him the trouble. They both enjoyed going on little outings together. Usually it was to the cove where Hiccup had meet Toothle
The Day The World Went AwayThe world went awayThe Day The World Went Away1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
wild and untethered
from now-loose neurons -
Oh how it flew
for that blind moment
before the lacework broke
and flung serotonin
against baroque wallpaper.
ChatterboxShoes chatter,Chatterbox1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
they converse in skateparks
and rub rubbers
behind bike sheds.
clip and staccato
in stilettos in the office
as workers file in
the undeveloped shoe voices
as sole meets corridor
skidding into class.
Another day begins,
with the news of the night before
scuffed into the pavement
as shoes chatter.
Goodbye, miscarried babyI love the little baby that I never got to holdGoodbye, miscarried baby2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The baby that I never got to see.
And maybe, just maybe that baby would love us, too
If only that baby got to be.
I love the little baby that was never able to smile
Never even able to survive.
And maybe that baby would have a life worth living
If only that baby was alive.
And maybe that baby had mommy's blue eyes
And daddy's smile, and grandma's tight hugs.
And honestly, there's no way to describe that little baby
And no way to describe the way it was loved.
The Tomorrow Peoplejust five years old, her parents deadThe Tomorrow People1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
no one around to keep her fed
the little girl to death did yield
her body strewn upon a field
they needed fighters for their war
been using kids just over four
the little boy they strapped with fire
then told him when to pull the wire
Salem was the place she loved
her town seemed blessed by God above
until the day her neighbors changed
upon a pole her body hanged
he never spoke against the king
to challenge God was not his thing
an evil bird defamed his name
a dungeon dark, his claim to fame
all of the innocents who died in vain
all of the mourners who felt the pain
all of the billions who lost it all
all of the souls who had to fall
... are not forgotten
THEY ARE THE TOMORROW PEOPLE!
Grand Delusion (Televangelist!)Welcome to the Grand DelusionGrand Delusion (Televangelist!)2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Come on in, get your salvation
Leave your check in the slot before you go!
The stage is set, the rock band's playin'
Raise your hands and start the swayin'
You're wishing secretly that you were me!
You hear me on christian radio
I'm on TV, in magazines
You see my photograph, it's how your life should be
Yes, come and join me in my fantasy!
So if you think your life's an abomination
'Cause you saw me on "Today"
Just remember that, cash is my solution
Hey, thanks for sending it my way!
So if you think your life's an abomination
Because you heard I've got a maid
Just remember that, it's nunya business
'Cause you and I are not the same!
We're not the same! (losers)
America's a free speech nation
Join me in my blind ambition
Help me buy my brand new motorcar! (lookin' at a Benz)
Someday soon you'll stop to ponder
Why you gave in to this blunder
I made the grade and still you wonder
Why you were such fools! (but
What do you think of me?When you think of me just what do you see,What do you think of me?2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
a babe, wrapped up tight in a cloak?
Or a fairy tale myth who's been set free,
or a man whose back nearly broke?
When you think of me just why should you fear,
the end, it's not what you believe!
The coming wrath will eliminate tears,
bring mankind's long needed reprieve.
When you think of me do you miss the point,
your troubles, were they caused by Me?
It's for you my Father did thus anoint,
his Son, who will soon set you free.
When you think of me does it move your heart,
to sing, give praise to my Father?
I promise you this, if you'll do your part,
I'll take care of you, my brother!
The Unmistakable Tragedy of Lakes and LightsWe are the evening, you and I.The Unmistakable Tragedy of Lakes and Lights1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Both painted in our sunday blacks
as mourning breaks upon us.
You are the vast, intense expanse
of a taurine sky dribbling crystals
that hang on invisible threads
from the deep blue smile of the galaxy.
You are those dead, iron-eating stars,
refracting beauty through dead air,
and blurring the edges until
no one can tell where beauty starts
and the spaces inbetween begin,
people gaze at you and forget -
forget - forget how empty spaces are.
You are layer upon layer of small lights
that combine to prick holes
in the darkness that keeps them awake.
That’s what you are, you are
the atmosphere and far beyond.
The bow of a universe wrapped tight
around the world, to hold it together.
I am a dark black lake gripping its shores
too tightly, and flooding them often.
I am a bottomless hole overfilled,
overwhelmed, unable to get over you,
but as I swill and slurry - as I stew -
as I remember contributing to something,
being a drop in the ocean, once -
as I re
Love/Hate (YouTube link included)People have so many questions that they keep on asking meLove/Hate (YouTube link included)1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
and I dont have the time to answer them adequately
People ask what's it like to have a disabled sister?
and I say, ah, pause, um, excuse me mister
actually I'm disabled too, I've got a few screw looses
screw everyone who hears disabled and thinks chair
who thinks broken bones and hospital care.
Screw everyone who heard disabled with a capital D
thinking it meant unable to do anything properly.
Disabled and unable they just mean one thing
That theres one thing you cant do and many you still can
and all the things my sister did its easy to forget
'cos she didn't walk, didn't talk, didn't know how yet.
Didn't get the chance to learn before she died,
maybe it took her a little longer but heaven knows she tried
and on good days in the summer if you taught her bit by bit
she'd grace us with a smile and say my name - Kit.
But if your asking the difference between mind and body, how
how her body didn't work and my brain still does
What Lies BeneathA pious man who goes to church not once, but twice a week.What Lies Beneath1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
His lovely wife takes care of home, so mild and so meek.
They have a little boy and girl and one more on the way,
he bought the kids some candy canes just after work today.
He's working hard to make ends meet, does forty plus a week.
The boss-man raised his pay last month, said sales are at a peak.
They own a Town and Country and a little Subaru,
the neighbors wish they had his life and perfect family too.
But underneath appearances the rot runs through and through.
His wife's an alcoholic who's excuse is that she's blue.
Daddy never stays at home on weekends with the kids,
he tells his wife he's playing golf, she knows he's telling fibs.
Yes, truth be told this reverent man who wears the pleasant smile,
trades porno pics with other men who agents have on file.
On Friday nights he stalks his prey with evil, secret lust,
to have his cake and eat it too for this perv is a must.
So when you chance upon a chap whose life seems all
For the World is Hollow..."FOR THE WORLD IS HOLLOW, AND I HAVE TOUCHED THE SKY"For the World is Hollow...2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
All of my life I have struggled;
reality vs. fantasy.
I have lived here in this bubble;
no one alive will listen to me.
They call me the 'ghoul-faced madman'.
If I could just get them all to see,
we're dwelling here in a tin can;
floating along through space endlessly.
"Lock him up! Throw away the key!
Yes, secure him behind bar and door.
Ignore the dreamer, let him be;
don't listen to his rants anymore!"
If only they'd just ask me why,
I'd tell them right straight to their face:
For the world is hollow, and I have touched the sky...
it's all a grand illusion; we're lab rats in this place!
Another DayTonight's sky is a fiber-optic forestAnother Day2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
for us to lose our minds in,
for hopes to become the cloudscape
and for dancing to become the norm.
Tonight's moon is a promise made
to us to keep our dreams within,
for us to build a starlit staircase
and unlock that gilded cage.
Tonight's dusk is a champagne toast
for us to drown our sorrows in
and the reminder that tomorrow
our lives go supernovicly astray.
ImeldaImelda1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Little girl with baby dolls and rainbow colored ponies.
Mommy, daddy, puppy dogs make sure she's never lonely.
Candy canes and lollipops and sugar-coated treats.
Living in a wealthy land has made her life so sweet.
...and then there's Imelda
Little boy with GI Joe's and Lego's from the store.
Small town life with little league means that he's never bored.
Chocolate cake and ice cream too and friends to come and play.
Life for him means living free, here in the USA.
...and then there's Imelda
Living in a poorer land, she never has enough.
What she needs is food and drink, forget that other stuff!
Sanitation, clothes to wear, and education too.
Never feeling happiness, forever feeling blue.
...pray for Imelda
Gaze into those dark brown eyes and tell her you don't care.
Look at her, she's begging you with pleading, hungry stares!
Suffer all the precious ones who never get the chance,
to live life as it's meant to be, a joyful happy dance.
The Flower of EvilThe Flower of Evil:The Flower of Evil2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Evil is but a blooming flower,
It is born from a humble seed
And grows to corrupt a forest.
To watch its infection spread;
To be a part of its existence...
I can think of no better prospect,
Indeed one might baulk at the idea,
Of seeing millions suffer.
To watch worlds scream and writhe;
To see them suffer and die, with living eyes...
Yet there is a mysterious beauty in such devastation,
Fear that shakes me to my very core;
Is transfigured into a twisted pleasure:
As I am frightened, so too am I aroused.
I am addicted to the ephemeral sensation;
To the borderline between rapture and rupture.
To see my own blood soaking from splitting wounds;
Leaves me maddened amongst these blooming flowers
-Chen Yuan Wen, 1st May 2013
Cyberbully!Cyberbully!2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A beauty queen/or so it seems
top of her class/all cheaters pass
I know what you've done/I know where you've been
I know who you've done/so many young men
I'm innocent/so why repent
leave me alone/stay off my phone
There's nothing I've done/there's nowhere I've been
there's no one I've done/don't text me again
The video/it's proof to show
the things you've done/the world will know
You stole my bf/you vexed the wrong chick
you crossed the wrong girl/now live down these pics
The girl on tape/she's got black hair
they've called it rape/I was not there
why harass poor me/why slander my name
why can't you just see/that I'm not to blame?
why can't you see/you're hurting me?
why should I care/miss populaire?
I have a life/why cause me strife?
you have no life/I am your life!
please let me be/just set me free!
I never will/no, never will
I'll never stop/just wait and see
until you drop/you
Jack Frost x Reader Icy Drawings pt 3 ch 1“North he deserves the truth at least!” Tooth tried her best not to shout but she was getting flustered and angry with North, He kept refusing to allow her the right to tell Jack whom the girl really was. Tooth had to give Jack false memories so he wouldn't know the truth. “If he finds out who she really is...It will break his heart to know we kept the truth from him!” North rubs his temples in frustration. “Tooth you know of all peoples we cannot go against Manny's wishes...and he gave direct order to keep the truth from Jack and the girl...He has big plans for those two, I can feel it in my belly” He lets out a heartfelt chuckle as he pats his belly. Tooth looks up at the twinkling globe with longing eyes “I hope you're right North...She is so precious to me.”Jack Frost x Reader Icy Drawings pt 3 ch 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
You stood there in the deep cold snow looking into the eyes of the young lad who was staring right back into yours, He rested on a tree branch up above as you stand near the edge
Loki X Reader: Parallel 1Loki X Reader: Parallel 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Luke stood in front of your house, straightening his tie and worrying about whether or not he was dressed too formally. He patted the box in his pocket, making sure it was there before breathing a sigh of relief. The night was rather chilly, so it was a relief when he heard the sound of your clicking heels growing louder and the door opened. The sight of you stunned him into silence for a few minutes before a breathless "wow" escaped his lips.
You blushed and folded our hands in front of you shyly. "Is it too much?" You spun, letting green fabric rustle across the floor. Your dress had a green bust, green, pleated skirt, a gold belt, and a gold halter strap. "You said formal, but I don't know-"
"It's perfect. I was actually just thinking the same thing, so we can be over-formal together," the words tumbled over each other in a rush from Luke's mouth. He held out his hand with a flash of pearly white teeth. "Now your carriage awaits." Amusement sparkled in his gr
Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 12 John, who came back to the apartment late in the morning, was not the least bit surprised to see you drag yourself out of Sherlock's room in one of his shirts and pair of boxers. You had made a small attempt at fixing your hair, but it still stood out. It didn't matter to you, because by the looks of the rainy weather, you weren't going out today.Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 122 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Case?" You asked. When you woke up, Sherlock was nowhere to be seen, so you assumed he was working a case. You weren't that angry that he wasn't there, knowing that he is more dedicated to his job than anything else. It was a bit confusing at first, but the note on the table by his bed that read "I'll be back shortly -SH" cleared it up. John pulled his eyes away from the book he had been reading and confirmed your assumptions.
"Something to do with that man," he said as you poured a cup of coffee.
"Yeah thanks for being specific, John." He sighed and continued reading that damn bo
White Snow Black Nights Jack Frost x reader (3)Same rules as the first two chapters. (Links in description.) Enjoy!White Snow Black Nights Jack Frost x reader (3)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You woke with a start, your mother was calling you in the same annoying tone she always does. Looking over at your alarm clock you see it's way too early to be up.
"WHAT!?" You yell back annoyed that your sleep was disturbed.
"I'M GOING EARLY BIRD SHOPPING AGAIN WANT TO GO?"
"WHY IN THE HELL WOULD I WANT TO GO!?"
"SORRY JUST ASKING" You hear her stomp out of the house.
Finally! Maybe I can get back to sleep. You toss and turn for a few minutes to no anvil. I feel like I'm forgetting something..... Laundry? No I did that two days ago. School? Nope Winter break. What is it? You sit up and ponder for a moment. Okay more like a few minutes, but hey your memory has lapses sometimes!
"Oh!" Jack!...... Wait, what if I dreamt that. I could have been in bed all day as far as I know..
Invisible- Part 4The cold was pushing in on her, crushing her, devastatingly harsh. Sarah screamed, only to feel the cold entering her mouth and lungs, to see bubbles racing away in dark water.Invisible- Part 42 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sarah looked at her hands, frozen stiff in the water, terrified.
My hands can't be turning blue. Not already. It's just a trick of the water. Just a trick.
Sarah kept repeating this to herself, trying to kick herself to the surface. Each dull movement was weak and strained, hardly enough to keep herself from sinking faster.
No! No, no, no, NO!
She struggled again, pushing her dull frozen limbs to their limit and beyond. "PLEASE!" Water rushed into her lungs again; cold, sharp, and painful.
Please… Someone… Anyone... Help me, I don't want to die. Not like this. Not now.
She couldn't move. Couldn't breathe. The cold was surrounding her on every side. Her lungs had devoid themselves of what little oxygen they had left. The hypothermia had set in, and Sarah could no longer kee
Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 13 "I went to meet Mr. Braginski," Sherlock explained, casually leaning back in the armchair. Of course, Sherlock would do something like that, you thought. Watson was the first to speak (more like yell) after that, and he wasn't going to stop for a while.Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 132 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sherlock stared absentmindedly at his skull, paying very little attention to the man lecturing him about his ignorance. Watson went on, angry that his friend had been so stupid as to confront a trained assassin, but also just worried for him.
You had gone about the apartment building, hoping Mrs. Hudson had a first aid kit for Sherlock's injury. Once you had found it and assured Mrs. Hudson that everything was fine and under control, you ventured back to your own place. Watson didn't seem to notice that you had entered the room, but stopped his ranting when you had coughed to get his attention. "John, don't you have a date?"
"No, it's not until--"
"I'm sure you can be early,"
Meting Memories (Jack Frost X Reader) ~Chapter 4~Meting Memories (Jack Frost X Reader) ~Chapter 4~Meting Memories (Jack Frost X Reader) ~Chapter 4~2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Before - Ever After
A little ray of sunshine that was coming from the not completely closed curtains on Jamie’s room hit your face, waking you up. Every time you would come to stay with Jamie he would leave them a little open so the light would do exactly what it did today. You had come many times in the last two years to stay with them; it could be because of Sophie’s birthday, Christmas, summer among others. But this time was special. It was Jamie’s birthday, and you got to spend the morning with your favourite cousin and the Guardian of Fun; you've got to admit, it was a pretty good ending for a crappy week.
Last week, your parents decided that they wouldn't come with you to Jamie’s birthday, when they saw you were smiling, because of what they just said; they threatened you with not letting you go either. Instead they locked you in your room until the day you were supposed to leave and told you were
Just One Winter (Jack Frost X Reader) Ch. 2Just One WinterJust One Winter (Jack Frost X Reader) Ch. 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(A/N) Hi again! Thanks for reading! It means a lot to me, since this is my very first fan fiction. If you like it, or have any ideas, please comment! All comments help, and really motivate me to keep going. A very very special thanks to my two betas Nuttyspace (from Deviant Art), and katherine0301 (also from Deviant Art, and now fanfiction.net [Check her out, she’s awesome])
Key: (y/n) = your name. (e/c) = Eye colour. (h/l) = Hair length. (f/n) = Friends name. (bf/n) = best friends name
You stare up at the sky with your mouth gaping open.
“What the hell?!” you say aloud to yourself. “What the actual hell just happened?” You feel stuck to your place in the middle of your street. Eyes bulged open, frantically scanning the sky for some sign of the boy.
Maybe I just imagined him, you think to yourself. Maybe I’ve finally gone insane.
You’re still in shock after a couple minutes but se