FriendFinally I can seeFriend3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Really see your heart
It is so big and beautiful
Even with all your defects
No one can replace you
Don't ever change
One Last GoodbyeWriting one last letter, saying one last good-bye,One Last Goodbye9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My blood falling to the floor, as if coming from the sky.
"You told me that you love me, but we could never be,
I cannot live without you, so I'm doing this you see."
"If we cannot be together, then I don't want to live,
I've got nothing left at all, nothing left to give."
I close the envelope softly, seal it wish a kiss,
Turn to look the other way, and wait for my dismiss.
'Best Friend'You left me here,'Best Friend'9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
alone in the cold.
I can almost see the wind blow.
It brings back memories,
memories of you.
The way you used to smile,
you know, back we were two.
three musketeers minus one, "best friends".
The warth of your hug,
and those silly jokes you told,
while trying to cheer me up, force one smile out of me.
I opened up to you, telling you everything.
& now thinking back I realize...
you told me nothing.
Nothing worth knowing, anyway.
Whatever happened? Did you just get bored?
I'm not always cheery, not always interesting,
but I thought best friends was more than that.
Maybe I was too eager,
eager to believe I finally had someone,
some to call my best friend.
you were the closest to it,
almost the closest I'd ever had.
now you're just every other "friend" in the hallway.
Chapter 1-DerynDeryn couldn't believe what shed said to him. How could I have been so stupid!, she thought, storming into her cabin and slamming the door. He hand seemed to act of its own accord as it rammed into the wall, crunching the wood beneath it.Chapter 1-Deryn4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Fool! I'm a bloody fool!" she yelled, stomping over to her bed and throwing herself on it, burying her face under her pillow. There she sobed for a good twenty minutes, unable to help herself.
She hadn't ment to be so rude. She was jsut fed up with Alek tryign to pry things out of her. She couldn't tell him her secret, even though it was tearing her up inside to keep it from him. It was only fair that he knew, seeing as he had told her jsut abotu everything. But if he knew she wasn't a boy....she was sure he'd flip over the moon and never speak to her again.
When she'd finally had her fill of girly nonsense, she changed into her work clothes and ran up onto the ships topside, pushing every single thought of the prince ot hte back of her he
Bring Him HomeDeryn slumped down into the weathered chair, defeated. Her filthy midshipman uniform clung to her body with sweat, taking some distraction from the hot embarrassment she felt flooding through her veins at the moment.Bring Him Home4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"And I don't ever-" her mother's voice screeched with fury, her plump face turning a ruddy color with anger to match her daughter's.
"Ma, this is my passion! Ever since Da died- " Deryn sputtered out.
"No. Don't you say a word, young lady. Passion has nothing to do with it! A young woman such as yourself doesn't go hop on some warship and come back like like this!" Mrs. Sharp vigorously waved her flour-stained palms in Deryn's direction, and Deryn could do nothing but hang her head in shame.
Another set of eyes had been watching this scene, taking in the childish bickering. The brunette knew better than to get between a mother and her offspring, so he forced himself not to make a sound and drew himself to the farthest corner of the table.
"Why can't you just ac
matched-pbj-ch1Let me tell you something.matched-pbj-ch13 years ago in Romance More Like This
When you turn sixteen, they set you up with any random motherfucker they think would be a good match for you. So when I got Vriska, I wasn't very surprised. The bitch was always fawning over me and kissing me. I wasn't surprised, but I wasn't very happy, either. And I'm a pretty fucking happy guy most of the time. Vriska's okay in some ways, but I really don't want anything to do with her. She's a nasty motherfucking bitch to everyone but me. It's really fucking annoying. I couldn't help the dissapointed sigh from escaping my lips as they told me. "Why her, of all fucking people?"
They seemed surprised by this. "She's the only person that talks to you, Gamzee."
I shoved my hands in my pockets. "That's because she's a fucking stalker." I turned and left before I ended up punching someone. And I wasn't even sober. As I walked, I heard someone approaching-speak of the devil. Vriska gave me one of her huge, creepy smiles. "Hi, Gam! I just heard we got matched." S
Leviathan: SketchesLeviathan: Sketches6 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Leviathan: A picture for a prince
Just a small intro. Deryn/Dylan Sharp and Prince Alecksander Ferdinand are on board the leviathan heading towards the Ottoman Empire. A surprise request from Aleck gets Deryn/ Dylan to realize her true feelings for him. Rated pg-13 for later chapters.
(I might go to four chapters at most, also keep in mind there is a change of point of view and that the book just came out in October. This fanfic is a test run for future fanfics later on)
Alek walked along the great air ship that was the Leviathan. His now rubber soles clanked against the metal walkways of the ships spine. The whole crew seemed to be a little on edge whenever he and his men walked about with their "highly flammable" shoes. Until finally to put them all at ease they borrowed some rubber shoes that were necessary if you were to walk along the great ship.
After receiving the shoes Alek decided to head to the backside of the creature or "dorsal" as he learned later it
Inu to KyouryuInu to Kyouryu4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Gypshipping / One-Shot / Fluff & adult themes, no lemon
I do not own the image used as the title picture, however I did edit it to include the title of the story.
Joey leaned against a tree, listening to the sounds of the night. He closed his eyes and tried to relax his mind, groaning in frustration when it wouldn't comply.
Why can't I sleep? he wondered, remembering the generous meal a certain other blonde duelist had provided for them. I was so tired earlier am I really worried about her?
He stood up to stretch and decided to go for a walk. He found himself heading back along the trail they'd followed into this clearing, and ended up at the field where his last duel had taken place. He reached into his coat pocket and removed his deck, staring at the sleek black dragon that now sat on top. He thought about the way Rex had swallowed his pride when handing over the card.
wALK,, Chapter 7wALK,, Chapter 74 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I had to scarf my pancakes down before we left. It made my stomach hurt a bit as we walked along a strip mall to browse. So far I had found a nice pair of comfy house sandals. They were so much easier to get on and off than tennis shoes. Dad bought a few ties and cuff links for his work suits. There wasn't much around here on this side of town, but the FiduSpawn store was right around the corner. I was anxiously waiting to go see Gamzee. Dad decided to try on a few golfing hats. I stood there with an antsy feeling crawling along my spine. Dad took the hint, we left.
I had barely gotten through the door before I was slammed into the wall in a breath taking hug. Gamzee's hair fell into my face and tickled my nose. His grip was close to suffocating, but in a good way. I had no idea he was so strong. It felt nice. I hugged him and pat his back softly. He was shaking.
"Aw man motherfucker you had me so motherfucking scared bro!" I felt his shoulder heave. "You're my best motherfuckin bro ma
Prologue 1"Dylan, I don't think this is such a good..."Prologue 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The boys voice cut right through his, a smile on his face. "Tell me one thing right now, Alek" he looked Alek square in the eye, and he gulped, gripping hte fabricated leather that bound him into the seat, his knuckles white. "Do you trust me?"
Of course he trusted Dylan. He had kept Alek's secrets since they met. But this was not a matter of trust, it was a matter of life or death, or so it felt to Alek.
"Yes. I trust you." he told Dylan earnestly.
"Then listen to me when I say you'll be fine." he patted the yellow object in Alek's hand. "Just release this semaphore flag if something goes wrong, or if you get the clart scared out of you." Dylan smirked. "I'll be down here watching and I'll haul you down in a squick."
And with that Alek was climbing, no, flying. The small seat he was strapped to swung sickeningly as the godless creature Dylan called a Huxley rose into the air. Alek barely dared to watch as Dylan and the top of the Leviathan
For My Best FriendYour touch I crave,For My Best Friend8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
But cannot obtain,
But youre still here,
So I cannot complain.
Brush my hand across yours.
All of my love
Through my touch I outpour,
Hoping you will notice.
But then again,
I hope you dont.
Somehow, I just know you wont
Return this love I have for you.
Bleach Yaoi Fanfic Ch. 3Chap. 3Bleach Yaoi Fanfic Ch. 37 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ichigo suddenly became aware of the time and was up and out of bed, already pulling on his clothes. But then he stopped, realizing that something was out of place. Uryuu was nowhere to be seen and in what seemed to be an empty room Ichi sat back down on the bed. He buried his face in his hands as tears began to form in his golden eyes. He couldnt understand what he was doing to push Uryuu away, nor what he could do to keep him from running like a skittish cat.
Depression was a feeling that was not new to him, and today it was particularly strong. He walked along a street in between some housing tracks and came upon the old familiar shop belonging to Urahara. He went inside and found the lazy store clerk asleep in the back.
Hey, Urahara...wake up, Ichigo pushed him with his foot. He twitched and opened his eyes.
Oh Ichigo! What a nice surprise, come to keep me warm have you? I knew you couldnt stay away for long,
Yeah, nice try old man
The Carnival: Chapter 2Gamzee picked up Tavros bridal style and began running down the isles ofThe Carnival: Chapter 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
games. Tavros was surprised. Gamzee had never done that before! In fact, he
didn't think anyone had done that before. Tavros blushed and clung tightly
to him, clenching his fists and digging his face into Gamzees shirt. Gamzee
chuckled and then began to slow down, He stopped in front of a game and let
Tavros down. Tavros examined the game... there were balloons and needle
looking things. Gamzee ripped off a few tickets and inserted them into a slot,
getting the materials he needed to play the game. He then looked to Tavros. "
you wanna give it a go?" he pushed the needles towards Tavros, who
proceded to pick one up and examine it slowly. Turning it from side to side, he
then stood up a bit and aimed it before throwing the needle.
Unfortunatly, the needle completely missed the balloon and hit the board
beside it. "aww.." he giggled a bit. "Thats okay
A Peek to the Present -GamTav/GHBSum-A trembling could be felt in his skin, mirrored in my own. It was a tremor born of lust, the simple contact of my fingertips on his arm the cause of it. From relaxation to alert tension, his body responded in ways only youth and love allowed. From his inner arm to his bicep, from his bicep to shoulder, my hand roamed of its own accord, seeking more of his quivering, watching carefully as his sepia eyes hazed and dilated with adoration.A Peek to the Present -GamTav/GHBSum-3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The name came on a heated sigh, and despite my mind's cries of 'too soon, too soon', our lips were upon each other in a vaguely familiar dance. Pressure then lax, shift and turn, bumping noses with a whispering set of giggles. The steps were becoming second nature fast, given the frequent lessons under sun, moon, and rooftop. We were still young, innocent hearts in blossoming bodies. Breaking away was nearly painful, but we kept close, noses brushing as we pressed light noisy kisses upon one another's lips to keep the hurt at bay.
Trapped - Hidden FeelingsTrapped - Hidden Feelings5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Story in script form.
I don't own the characters except the short story
Atemu: *wondering around the mall**mumble* Where exactly did Judai said to meet?
Yugi: *appears beside him in spirit* Um..I heard is in this mall...
Atemu: *frowns* I know that Aibou thank you...what I meant is exactly where in this huge mall we need to meet up..
Yugi: Oh...sorry hehe. Um...*trying to recall back*
Atemu: *walks towards the directory with Yugi glide beside him* ..hmm...*scans through it*
Yugi: Ah that's it. It's here. *points at the directory* It's at the basement level..the cafe.
Atemu: I see. Alright, let's take the lift then.
Yugi: *nods and disappears back inside*
Atemu: *walks off towards the elevator*
Elevator: *arrives and opens**Atemu enters and waits patiently alone*
Elevator: *stops and opens**...and reveals an unpleasant appearance to Atemu*
Kaiba: *stares inside the lift* ....you...
Atemu: *glares at Kaiba* ...Kaiba...
Kaiba: Humph! *enters and stands apart from Atem
The DropRay looked distastefully at the decomposing mess in front of him. He thumped three times against the back of the truck then hollered.The Drop2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"George! Get ya' fat ass back here! We got ourselves a situation!"
George climbed out of the cab and lumbered his way around back, scratching his head in that dumb-moose way of his.
"What kind of situa...?" He stopped in his tracks as soon as he saw what Ray was referring to, a look of shock slowly spreading across his heavy-set face. "Ray! It's a ... It's a ... " George blubbered, his flabby hand flapping uselessly in the air.
Ray reached out and gave it a quick smack, as if scolding a small child.
"I know what it is ya' mook! Now shut ya' yap before Joe Public hears ya' squawkin' and moseys on over for a look-see!"
George's look of panic turned sulky and he rubbed his now-red hand defensively.
Ray, as usual, took no notice. He stroked thoughtfully at his chin, trying to figure out their next step. He knew what they should do. What they shou
LilacsStage four lung cancer, they said. Six months, at best. You held on for so long, chemotherapy jovially turning you from a white haired lady in to a wig topped moppet. Vitamin C treatments, pills, sleep. Doctors, hospitals, tears and upset stomachs. To make you feel better, we announced that I was pregnant with your eleventh grandchild, and we hoped to God in Heaven that you would meet her. And you did. You clutched her to you with the fierce passion of somebody who has created a life inside of them and spooned her cake on her first birthday...and a month later you faded away.Lilacs4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
When the call came, I was sitting on my living room floor. It was my birthday, quietly I turned another year older while you hummed along on machines in a hospital room, far from me. Far from anywhere I needed you to be, and the last place I wanted. It was just before midnight, everything was peaceful, I was content. Contemplative.
We had been in to see you earlier, I stopped by, chatted for just a while. You coul
Shot to the TruthShot to the TruthShot to the Truth4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Deryn entered her private chambers, exhausted from three days of nonstop work on the Leviathan. Finally she was able to take a few minutes to change out of her sweaty uniform and change into something more appropriate. She sighed, remembering that they'd arrive to Japan the very next day and Alek would vanish from the Leviathan forever. He would probably vanish into the wilderness and somehow find a way back to the main land and hideout until this barking daft war would be over. Deryn shook her head, clearing her thoughts of Alek from her mind, reminding herself that he was a barking prince -that's archduke you dummkopf!- and she was a lowly mooneye-eyed lassie that served as an airman. She couldn't fall for him; she couldn't, unless she wanted him to run a mile. Anyway once Alek was gone, so would her feelings for him, too. Deryn put on a determined look on her face and chased away all thoughts of Alek that entered her mind.
The Void PrologueThe Void Prologue1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I rolled. A sizzling bolt struck to my left. Right where I had been. I got down on my stomach. Shrapnel caught the corner of my ear. That would hurt later. The floor vibrated beneath me. Pulse cannons.
“Blehhk, you got that?”
Qwuedevoids were approaching to my right, or well, I could assume that was what they were. Through all the smolder and dust, sight was hazy at best. All I could really see was their display lights. A flash to my right. I couldn’t lower myself any further. A plasma-shot singed the top of my other ear. I seemed to be on a mission to get those removed today.
I returned fire. Rapid bursts peppered everything remotely in front of me. Effective but terrible on us organics. Flashes of light danced in my vision, blotting and obscuring my view of the remainder. Some Qwuedeviv have a special skill for fighting in high contrast lighting (or lack of). The rest of us pray we hit something and survive.
The noise was deafeni
Smiles on a Rainy Day Part Two - Prince of RageSmiles on a Rainy Day Part Two - Prince of Rage2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Prince of Rage
It was a cold night, and Kurloz hadn't seen Mituna around for a while. The last time he did, he was hanging around with his matesprit, Latula. He had always been jealous of their bond, but he never did anything about it. He wasn't even sure if it was jealous of bonding or jealousy of something.. More red. Kurloz wonders around his hive and cleans up a bit, not even bothering picking up the horns that were all over the place. They stayed where they wanted to, like they were meant to be there. Plus, it was fun when they were accidentally stepped on and made a loud "honk." It made Kurloz want to giggle sometimes.
He didn't know how he did it, but he could always tell when Mituna needed him. A little warning signal pops up in his head and his body leads him out the front door, dropping everything he was picking up on a table on his way out, as if it meant nothing anymore. Mainly because it didn't. Mituna was a million times more important than a stupid pile of Faygo bottles
A Childhood MeetingThe table was bumped causing the pieces on the chess board to tip and roll over. Some stayed in place, but not many. Piercing blue eyes glared up at the short figure holding the table for balance, meeting with the soft honey eyes. The boy, obviously scared by the glare ran instantly, not even taking a second to apologize.A Childhood Meeting4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Don't worry Big Brother, it was just an accident." The younger boy across the table said as he started to reset the chess figures once again.
The blue eyes searched for the boy that had run, but with no success.
A few days later there was an art activity time, many of the slightly older kids were taken out to create larger projects. The kids were given Play-Dough and told to create whatever they wanted. A small Honey-eyed boy sat there creating a few fictional monsters that he than battled between one another. When the larger of the two won, the boy stopped for a second noticing the large sculpture opposite him. It was a large tower that was skillfully created, at