if you see mister evilSay "hi" to the devil for meif you see mister evil4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
tell him I'm a fan
make me weep
he is indeed
the master of all
when you see him
please don't forget
to remind him
his job isn't done
i sold my soul
for perfect retribution
he promised the world
at my finger tips
but then again ...
when you see him
tell him i changed my mind
i want a refund
our contract in now null and void
i would want my soul back
his pitchforks didn't work
his threats and minions
If you see the devil
tell him I'm still standing tall
I'm still strong
Fosters foreverA child asked me yesterdayFosters forever5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Where people go when people die
My answers fell short at my lips
Was I to tell her that they lie
In heavy earth and rot to dust
Under grass to feed the worms
On work on strictly mental terms?
For if there were an actual place
Keep your wings and angels grace
Just give me green and burning heat
And loyal friends to push defeat
Upon those lonely hours and,
Hand me beer that I might drift
Within this hazy summer land
Again not really fitted
To that child of eleven
Then the answer flashing swift
Of course I seized on "Heaven"
sleeplessI close my eyessleepless4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
for the sandman
to lay me to this state
i want to cry
my eyes seems to
my brain in a rampage
my mind wonders off
frolicking madly in deep
i just want peace of mind
that i am really deprived
i just want
not to care
lay my self bare
and fall into the world of delight
Human MagicHuman Magic2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Look at her!
Go ahead stare
Her breast pressed up
Her legs bare
Around her time slows
Details are enhanced
Like how her skin glows
And when by chance
You manage to charm her
You find you cannot harm her
For under the glowing skin
There is a steel spirit within
When some how you melt the steel
Her heart will reveal
Endless strength reserves
Concealed by her luscious curves
When you get through the strength
you find at length
that pure bliss
after you finally kiss
and bit more
as you start to explore
you trade your trip to heaven's gate
for this girl, greatest of the great,
But are not upset or filled with regret
Nor shall you ever forget
When you saw there
Hair pined up, legs bare
On the end of the bed
Ready to give up her maiden head
Nervous? Of course you where
It was new for you, and her
You nearly didn't do it.
You very nearly blew it.
As you turned to say no
Got caught by her body's radiant glow,
Black hair up, black tank top nearly gone
Green-gray skirt that was barely on.
In Oz: FalloutIn Oz: Fallout3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
In Oz: Fallout
* An escalation by Beau Cyphre *
Oh, little bird, what's happening to you after you fell right from the sky? Has the radiation above been so high that you couldn't fly anymore, and what kinda world makes an innocent girl taste your blood? Well, she seems to be alone there in the streets, maybe all the others have gone far, far away. But she's still where the heart is, in that now so strange place called home. Sky's still blue like her skirt, but the sun is shining brighter now, possibly burning each bird's wings, and there's a second invisible sun in the northeast, so: Duck and cover! Duck and cover, little girl, 'cause all things bright aren't always your friends.
Story - A Bad Run Part 1Story - A Bad Run Part 11 year ago in Profiles More Like This
“A Bad Run”
A voracious fan-fic from Star Wars: The Old Republic by Alucard
“Where the hell are these guys?” the smuggler muttered as she paced back and forth at the bottom of the hauler’s loading ramp. Her breath clouded in the cold air as she spoke even though the helmet she wore covered the lower half of her face. Since she had set foot on the snow covered surface of this planet, all she wanted to do was go back and sit in the nice warm cockpit. Clyvon was a relatively unknown world on the outer rim of the galaxy. It was far from its sun and had very little in the way of usable resources, but it made the perfect place for a discrete exchange of cargo.
Krissavina Lastchylde, or Kris as she preferred to be called, finally quit fidgeting to lean against one of the ramps lowering pistons. This was her first solo gig since she decided to start out on her own as a freelance smuggler. The young human had worked on a few different alien crews but after being sl
boredtell me all your secretsbored4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i promise i'll keep them deep
let it be me
to lull you to sleep
I'm just waiting for a sign for you
to let me in
lets just forget the
those where never meant to be seen
AmericaxCold!Reader: THE FAN PLEASE?AmericaxCold!Reader: THE FAN PLEASE?2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
AmericaxCold!Reader THE FAN PLEASE?
You and your boyfriend, Alfred, were sprawling out on your leather couches, doing nothing in particular. You just were at a local festival, and turned on the fan and the AC in a trial to get cool again.
You squinted your (e/c) eyes in attempt to see your eye lashes, failing. You groaned, why is it always so cold when you turn the fan on, but when its off your too hot?!
"Alllllffffrrreeeddd!!!!" you groaned, rolling your body over on your leather couch to face him.
His bright blue eyes glanced at you, his 'Nantucket' standing tall and proud. "____________________, what?" he said back, with just as much 'pep'
"I`m coooolld. Turn off the faaan pleeeaaassseee" You complained a small smile on your face.
"What?!" he jumped up, shocked "You spent a winter in Russia, went outside with jean shorts and a tank top, and said it was nice outside. Now a FAN is cold?"
You pouted. "Yes.... meanie. Turn it OFFFFFFFF" you stretched out your legs really far
Final (SpainXReader)So here is a fic, dedicated to no one in particular, although Matsuri212 did request a SpainXReader, but I'll do another one absolutely written for you I promise!Final (SpainXReader)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Also thank you to all those who faved any of my previous fics and thank you to everyone who watched me, I'm intensely grateful to everyone! Shihagami, signing off~ (Please enjoy ^^)
Your boyfriend jumped up and down in anticipation as the match started. You weren't really a soccer fan, but hey it was the final and it was his team playing. So you settled down on the sofa and giggled at Antonio's excited face.
And they were off! Toni stopped pacing and sat down, enraptured by the game. You crawled over to his side and snuggled into his chest. He put his arms around you and smiled, then his attention was turned towards the game again.
He joined in with the crowd by saying: olé! every time the Spanish team made a successful pass. You giggled when he did which only made him do it more.
You watched and recognized a
Stay with meStay with me2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Тишина. Шум дождя, доносящийся с улицы. Мерный перестук часов. Звук распахнувшейся двери.
- Прости, что так долго, ливень размыл дороги, пришлось добираться по крышам, - Лен
Aruba OctopusThe water was cool, the breeze gentle, brushing past her exposed legs like sand in an hourglass. A sun glaring and blistering heat tanning her healthy Caucasian skin, the adored actress, Emily Blunt, was enjoying a peaceful holiday in the heart of the Aruba Islands, just off the coast of Venezuela. Here, the crystal clear waters and white sands offered a perfect mixture of relaxation, and she sure did require it. After a hectic year of success, the beautiful woman was enjoying standing on the shoreline, staring out at the horizon, watching intently, her black and green bikini showing off her toned, magnificent figure. Her skin glistened in the light, like diamonds in the darkest of caves.Aruba Octopus8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
''Miss Blunt, would you like a Pina Colada?'' Asked a man dressed in white with a brown floppy hat, his voice struggling to reach her ears. The brunette however, instantly replied positively, smiling innocently at him as she breathed in the warm air. A location of excellence, truly serene an
Beautiful MirrorI feel so beautiful at times,Beautiful Mirror2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I involuntarily imagine myself looking beautiful,
Then, I look in a mirror.
woof woofI'll be your petwoof woof4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
just like before
I'll be your pet
and nothing more
I'll make sure you're well dressed
follow you around
lick your face
when you're feeling down
I can be your pet
just like before
and nothing more
I'll protect you
that may cause harm
i can also
try to keep you
cause Im just your pet
and nothing more
I'm just your pet
just like before
TimeTime2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Time drags on
Ever so slowly
As I wait impaciently
To move on to the future,
That dangles above me,
yet so far away.
The thought of for once being my own self,
My own person,
My own leader...
The time never flies fast enough.
How the time flew by,
The moments of my youth
Leaving me with tainted memories
And an ampty spot in my heart
For those times of happiness,
Of being so naive and gullible...
Where has the time gone?
Life is rushing by too quickly
For me to catch and cherish every moment.
My time of innocence,
Of being care free,
Slipped through my fingers,
Leaving nothing but a satisfying childhood,
And memories to glance back on....
Prince!England X Reader: The Royal Bloodline IIPrince!England X Reader: The Royal Bloodline II2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Take her away!" said the Queen, ordering the maid.
"Yes your Highness!" she ran away from the castle being devoured by hell fire.
'I must keep her safe!' the maid swore to herself.
The castle was set to fire, there were no clues who did it, the 11th Royal Family of the South never had an opponent to begin with, probably the townspeople? No, the Royal Family is nice, probably another Royal Family who had a grudge against them? The maid didn't expected that an arrow from a bow will pierce her, going through her chest. She ran fast as she can to the town and coincidentally saw a cleaning barmaid, she begged at the barmaid to take care of the child she was holding until she took her last breath.
All of it was a dream, you've been seeing that dream over and over again.
'That dream again...' you thought as you opened your eyes.
"__ , are you okay? You're sweating a lot, it's not hot right? it's winter this month though" said Arthur with a concern voice.
"Just have a..
You Won't Control MeYou Won't Control Me2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You strangled me
As I snuggled into your hugs
I remember your joy
Toying with my lungs
I remember the excitement
The bruises you left
Told me to "look at the concept"
As you sneered at me, you never left
Oh I smiled as you burned my flesh
There I go thinking of the past, it's dead
Here I go feeling no peace, just dread
You'll never get to break me
Emotion's ran me deep
They had prevented me from sleep
I looked elsewhere ignoring them
And yet the emotions tried to brush my lips again
I want to tell you, my sweet emotions,
I used to be yours
The past is, the past
And little by little, I don't know you anymore
I remember how you buckled me
The ground felt so heavenly
Your needle pierced me deep
You held on tight
I waited on you; you never gave me the time
I remember the dead silence
The hard stop, as everything slipped
And suddenly all was balanced
The nothingness ringed
Your silence made me scream
There I go thinking of the past, it's a
Just Try It Romano X ReaderJust Try It Romano X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Romano sat impatiently at your small kitchen table, trying desperately to figure out what you were cooking using nothing more than his sense of smell. "Is it almost done? Im-a really hungry, you know, and it smells really good. I don't know how much longer I can wait to eat it. We could eat out of the pot if it would make it any-a faster." He slowly stood from the table and tried to peek over your shoulder without you noticing that he was even there.
You noticed that he was standing there at once and immediately used a large lid to keep the meal hidden from him. "No peeking Romano, it's supposed to be a surprise and it's finished anyway. Now go sit down or I'll make you wait even longer to eat." You placed the finished dish on the table and lifted the lid. Steam filled with the aroma of fresh, garden vegetables filled the room. With a smile on your face, you scooped a bit of it on to Romano's plate. He just stared at it. "Is something the matter?"
TimeTime2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There is nothing more devastating
Than losing a loved one
Knowing that you will never
Hear their voice again
Or feel their touch, or see them smile
It's heart breaking
Time is a powerful thing
One that is forever
Time takes everything
And makes it it's own
They say that time
Heals all wounds
Time only created more scars
As the ones that it caused before
Begin to heal
To lose a loved one
Is a tragedy all in its own
But don't be sad
You will see them again
Because while time takes everything it can
Will take you too.
Time takes everything
And eventually it even takes you.
Cycle Of Nightmares.Cycle Of Nightmares.2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Like an angel's footfalls, tapping on the rooftops,
The gentle patter of the rain, I listen to it lain in bed.
It sends me to sleep, as I wonder if it ever stops,
Then I fall prey, to all the things that sleep in my head.
Those angels that I so fear, land on the rooftops,
Laughing with malice, as they see that I am in bed.
As they laugh at my sleeping form, my heart stops,
As I wake, I realise that it was all just in my head.
I listen to the rain, as it falls on these rooftops,
I sigh and begin to relax, as I lay back down in bed.
That gentle rain sends me to sleep again, it never stops,
Once again, I fall prey to the things that lurk in my head.
A cycle of nightmares, thanks to the rain on the rooftops,
But at least I am asleep for once, as I am lain in my bed.
Rain lulls me asleep to nightmares, the cycle never stops,
I will always just fall prey, to the things that are in my head.
Chasing the UnknownChasing the Unknown2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Standard fanfiction disclaimer applies. Special thanks to Monochromatic Pylon and Kobalto for their help in making this story better ;D
Pairing: Kanda/Allen or Allen/Kanda; it depends on how you look at it.
Setting: this fic takes place after Chapter 170, when Allen and Kanda often get paired together on missions (my most favorite timeline to explore, lol). Please understand that in Chapter 170, Allen has just known about his identity as a Noah. Hence he still couldn't lure Akuma like the current him does (because Neah still hasn't awakened fully).
Chasing the Unknown
There was always something different in the air whenever Allen was around. The first time he noticed it, Kanda was almost sure it was because they had just come back from retrieving an Innocence near a landfill. However, he immediately realized that it might not be the case. First, it didn't fade at all even though a week had pass
ForegroundFour thirty AMForeground5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am standing in my kitchen
wearing my dark blue dressing gown
building a time machine
from assorted cutlery
and a broken microwave.
I am visiting you
three years ago.
I have calendars for you
with notes written each day:
some are highlighted orange
to show you when to ignore
the things I say.
Others are circled blue,
and on these occasions
I meant every word.
I am smiling at you,
already knowing the day you leave
I will understand
in time, despite what I say.
You look at me quizzically:
bemused by this odd smiling.
Its four years later:
upsetting things we said
seem like empty noise,
against the inevitable.
Clockhands and calendars are arbitrary.
Its now fourteen years later:
you are fond memories,
all golden, sepia-toned,
like a creature held in amber.
Then its last year again,
its spring and also autumn
and Im sleeping off my bruises,
and waltzing round the cherry-trees
that grow in groves at Cornwall park.
Perfect Criminal, Closest FriendI knew a boy of age fifteenPerfect Criminal, Closest Friend2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The nicest guy I've ever seen
A caring friend, my closest bud
I loved him so, like flesh and blood
We were connected through heart and soul
Without the other, we weren't whole
When we were together, my world was bright
Now that he's gone, I've lost the light
It's more than just another death
Everything crumbled when he left
He stole my laugh, my smile, my joy
He isn't just another boy
To his grave he brought a part
Of me that resided in his heart
My dearest friend, why have you robbed me?
Instead of my smile, wouldn't you prefer money?
A piece of gold, five silver rings
Why do you insist on breaking my wings?
With you I used to rule the sky
With you my wings would take me high
Now that you're gone, these wings are vestigial
Now that you're gone, this pain is perennial
Come back to me, my only friend
You promised together we'd see the end
As well as a thief, are you a liar, too?
For all these years I believed you
You've killed a part of me, homicide
Ater - short storyAter - short story5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Myśliwy jeszcze ma broń i trzyma smycze,
Lecz las jest nasz i łąki też są nasze.
Wilk wolny wyje, na smyczy pies skowycze,
I bać się musi i swoich braci straszyć.
- Nie powinnaś przychodzić tu sama - powiedział Jacob, kładąc dłonie na drżących ramionach żony. Kobieta wysunęła się delikatnie z jego uścisku i usiadła w korzeniach jednego z otaczających polanę drzew. Splątane pasma brązowych włosów zasłoniły zapłakaną, bladą twarz, ale szept był wyraźny i głos Belli brzmiał pewnie.
- On kochał to miejsce, musiałam tu przyjść.
- Wiem. Martwi mnie tylko, że starasz się uporać z tym wszystkim sama. Zadręczasz się niepotrzebnie - mówił cicho. - Mogę zostać? - zapytał po chwili. Uniosła głowę i, uśmiechając