SebxCiel Chapter 1- NightmaresSebxCiel Chapter 1- Nightmares4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter One~ Nightmares
I am being dragged. Into darkness, where my eyes cannot sense things. I see nothing but a delusion of black. My temperature growing hotter by each forced step into hell, the laughs grow less faint. "Ciel Phantomhive." Pushed to the flat surface that lay unseen met my back with a hard impact, only in a white nightgown and my hair to shield me. I felt something drawing near, hearing their swift movements. Feeling my eyes flooding with warm tears, I screeched, "SEBASTIAN!" "What is he doing, that human-"
Was all I relied on to rescue me, the only spider thread left to pull myself out... Sebastian...
"My Lord... wake up. My Lord!" I quickly sat up, my eyes first seeing my butler standing besides the bed. I noticed there were tears streaming down my face, and my pillow was drenched where my head had lay. I quickly brush off the warm water off my cheeks, and turn away. "Is eve
Chap. 3- His Butler, DishonestChap. 3- His Butler, Dishonest4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 3~ His Butler, Dishonest
Why would Sebastian decline an invitation from my fiancé..? I kept thinking back. He never mentioned Lizzie's tea party invitation. "Damn him "
After cleaning up the bathroom with ease, I brushed myself off looking into my clock-watch. 'Already thirty minutes after eleven? Time does pass by while you are put to work ' After being lost in thought, I realized that the Young Master is in need for his sweets before lunch hour.
Opening the doors quietly so I would not disturb the boys reading, I slipped through the two black metal doors in the library. He was nowhere in sight. Shaking my head, I walked around to search for him. He wasn't here.
'OH MY.' A thought in horror came through my mind as I spotted the open window, with broken glass around.
'Was the Young Master kidnapped again?!'
I was running out of the library when I noticed Mey-rin, looking terrified, running towards the library. When
BBC Sherlock: Take my love, take my land...John walked slowly through the cemetery, thinking how lifeless the world looked today. The sky was ashen, painted in a dull, homogeneous shade of grey. There were no sounds, no birds chirping, no beeping of horns, nothing. Only John's steady footsteps on a gravel path were resonating in the absolute silence of the necropolis. The air seemed stale and heavy like in a room that hadn't been opened for years. No trace of wind among the graphite leaves, no gentle blows to ease the pain and chase away all the undesirable thoughts. John wished it was raining. Or storming. It's always easier when the sky at least pretends to weep with you. Instead, the whole place seemed to be wrapped in a shroud, waiting apathetically for its funeral.BBC Sherlock: Take my love, take my land...3 years ago in Romance More Like This
John finally stopped and tried to shake off his melancholic observations, knowing how irrational they were. Sherlock would probably have a field day if he only knew. If.
"It's been three years already, " said John thoughtfully, staring at the tombstone adorned
SebxCiel Chapter 4- FragileSebxCiel Chapter 4- Fragile4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 4~ Fragile
Reaching for the inhaler in the cabinets, I cupped his head supportively in my hands. Once having a grasp on the red tube, I lifted his face towards the lifesaver.
Opening is lips, forced the mouthpiece in, hoping that it would work.
Nothing was happening.
When I was about to try again, I saw his face turning normal again. As air was starting to come through his lungs again, he choked, gasped, and grabbed hold of my hand. Letting out a big sigh of relief, I noticed his hand gripped mine. I smiled at this. He was so fragile.
"Ciel are you alright?" I whispered. DID I JUST CALL HIM CIEL?
Realizing my mistake, I just stayed silent, waiting for the boy to reply.
"Y-y-yes " He replied, shaking from fear. His grip got tighter.
Still shaking, I noticed I was holding Sebastian's hand. 'What the Hell am I doing?' Then I realized. Sebastian was gripping my hand this time, fear still on his face.
Having kids takes time, SherlockYou're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!Having kids takes time, Sherlock3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You and the stranger both like johnlock.
You: Oh. my. god. Sherlock... You were so cute as a little kid -JW
Stranger: Oh good lord, what has Mycroft done? I can explain the hair. -SH
Stranger: I know it's gold, but it...grew in dark. -SH
You: Gold? I have seen the pirate picture... And the one with the dogs... But not one when you are blonde. -JW
Stranger: Am I wearing a cap in that one or something? Anyway, it doesn't matter. It's just hair. -SH
Stranger: I just look...strange with the gold red hair. Strange. So it's not. -SH
You: ((I actually have a piece that I am talking about - http://ile-o.deviantart.com/art/Pirates-309623080 ))
Stranger: ((Ah, sorry.))
You: Sherlock, I don't care about the hair... -JW
Stranger: Nor do I. -SH
You: You just sent me four messages freaking out about it. -JW
Stranger: ((Awh, that's sweet!))
Stranger: I'm not freaking out. -SH
Stranger: I wouldn't want you to...think about that. Forget about it. -SH
Writing_song_bout_you Prussia X ReaderWriting_song_bout_you Prussia X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Gilbert body has been shaken repeatedly by me, but he still doesn't show any sign that he still alive..My eyes was red and wet due to crying..
"Gilbert,.. please wake up.. don't leave me.. like this.."I weep..
I was busy writing song at my room and suddenly someone's hand snaked in my waist and hugged me tightly..
Because too suprised I accidentally strikes him with a vengeance..I thought it was France.. but when I looked, Gilbert, was lying stiffly on the floor.He was unconscious and not breathing at all.
*End Of flashback*
I continued to cry and cry..
"Stupid Gilbert..!! please wake up..!! You know I've got a stack of paper wasted,just because I love you and wasted my time writing a song and it's all about you .." I cried and more tears rolling on my cheeks..
Out of the blue..
"Kesseee...Did you really,really,really,really love the awesome me (y/n)..?" asked a voice..
BBC Sherlock AU: BohemienParis is indeed splendid. Doctor John Watson thought to himself as he was strolling on a boulevard right next to the Seine. Weather was certainly more pleasant here than in England all sunny, with occasional white cloud puffs blowing across the blue sky.BBC Sherlock AU: Bohemien3 years ago in Romance More Like This
John was really glad that he had accepted an invitation to a medical conference, which took place in the capital of France two days ago, and decided to stay in the city for a whole week. A well-deserved vacation, he repeated inwardly with satisfaction. And the hotel was just marvellous.
He glanced mildly intrigued at bookstalls lined up on both sides of the path, but he brought himself to heel and averted his gaze. He wasn't here to browse through musty novels, his purpose was far more important. Or so he hoped, filled with doubt.
It was still relatively early, so the gas lanterns weren't lit. John, however, wished that the darkness could come and engulf him, hiding from prying eyes of other people. As a doctor and a gent
To Jump. Or To Not Jump.To Jump Or to not to jump.To Jump. Or To Not Jump.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
["Master What are you doing?"]
Silver sighed. The Redhead boy looked down at his Sneasel. "Stop calling me that."
["A-ah.. Sorry.. Ma "]
The redhead rolled his eyes and looked at the Lake of Rage. He was staring intensely at the lake below him, he saw his reflection waver slightly. His mind was thinking to many things at once, he really need to clean them and go onto one topic at a time.
This redhead in the reflection it wasn't him, he know this, this wasn't him, it was a reflection of what he had become. So many events had happened recently. He began to wondered if this was even a good idea.
"I don't know how to swim."
["We know that, in fact you get unnerved with the water."] The Kingdra had a highly concern look.
["Which is why I asked what are you doing "] Sneasel repeated himself. Silver sighed and ignored his pokemons.
"I can't swim ."
Because of the masked man, and his stupid torturing, I've come to get unnerved with
BBC Sherlock: 3 ficlets inspired by songs1.Glee Cast - Smooth CriminalBBC Sherlock: 3 ficlets inspired by songs3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The moment Sherlock went inside the house, he knew something was amiss. He had this gut feeling telling him that John was in danger, that's why he ran home like a madman in the first place. But he didn't realise how accurate he was in his predictions, until he saw bloodstains on the carpet. His heart skipped a beat, but he didn't waste any time.
"John!" he yelled at the top of his lungs and rushed headlong upstairs. He was cautious, his senses working at full steam, and he kept tracking the blood trail like a trained dog. His mind started analysing situation and he instantly knew what had happened. John answered the door since Mrs Hudson was away, the visitor stabbed him, John fought him off and started running away into the apartment.
The bloodstains and reddish shoe prints led into Sherlock's bedroom. The door was ajar.
"John, are you okay? ", he shouted while running towards the room. And there John was, lying motionless on the floor in a pool of
BBC Sherlock: Learn to be LonelyJohn wasn't woken up by the suspicious crack of the floorboards, a sudden and inexplicable draught, nor by bright light attacking his pupils. No, the sensation was far more subtle. A certain feeling of absence. The gnawing coldness. The emptiness around him. John slowly opened his eyelids and noticed what was wrong. The other side of the bed was vacant. John's eyes wandered across the room and stopped at the slim silhouette bathed in the moonlight, which only highlighted the paleness of the naked skin. Sherlock was standing by the window and looking out at the quiet and empty street below. He was looking, but not really seeing. His eyes were awash with deep sadness, something John had never observed before.BBC Sherlock: Learn to be Lonely3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"What's wrong, Sherlock?" John asked with worry.
Sherlock flinched a little, not being aware that John had been watching him. His facial expression changed instantly as if he put a joyful mask on.
"Nothing, John. I'm sorry if I woke you up." Sherlock apologised, twisting his lips in
Amor no correspondido. 1Los chicos estaban en su casa más aburridos que nunca ya que beemo tenia la batería al mínimo y no sabían que hacer cuando, de repente sonó el teléfono y Jake fue corriendo a cogerlo, era su novia que quería hablar con el en privado y que era urgente; Jake salió corriendo de la casa y el héroe se quedo solo en la casa, desparramado en el sofá.Amor no correspondido. 13 years ago in Settings More Like This
Media hora más tarde sonó el teléfono y el chico fue a cogerlo más rápido que su amigo la vez anterior.
M: ¡hey Finn!¿quieres quedar?
F: ¡SI!¡gracias Marcy, me has salvado de la tarde más aburrida de mi vida!
M: jeje, de nada, ¿qué?¿a dónde quieres ir?
F: no se...¿y si le preguntamos a PB?
M: mira Finn, prefiero que mi padre me mienta antes que estar con esa mancha rosa
F: ay, tranquila marcy, tampoco se esta tan mal con ella
M: espera, que no lo he entendido, siempre te ignora por ser algunos años más
Sherlock BBC: UncertaintyA semi-sequel to Like a VirginSherlock BBC: Uncertainty3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Six o'clock in the morning is never the right time to wake up after a drinking session. John Watson moaned and groaned and tried to go back to sleep, but repeated thuds, rustles and beeps coming from the living room rendered his intention impossible.
He opened his eyelids slowly, but the sunlight attacked his pupils with the force of a nuclear blast causing him to put a pillow over his head with a faint hope to block out the dazzling brightness, which pierced right through his skull. He felt as if a herd of elephants was tap dancing inside his brain, his throat was bone dry and the taste inside his mouth indicated that he must have at least munched on a dead cat. He moaned heartbreakingly once again, wishing he was dead. The noises from the living room, without a doubt produced by Sherlock, certainly didn't improve his psychical and mental condition.
When he finally gathered strength to sit up, he started massaging his temples and tried to pull him
You'll be AlrightAnother shot at life,You'll be Alright3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Another way to restart.
One more thing,
For my bleeding heart.
Need to act fast,
Before my thoughts depart.
Wondering how it finished,
And why start again?
Not much to do,
But make our hearts mend.
To hold you close,
And hold you tight,
Before the morning,
You'll be alright.
Fore here's our chance,
One with no end.
This time I hope,
To be more the friends.
Enjoy being together.
Fore now is our turn,
To breathe again.
SaltyBeef and fire part 3SaltyBeef and fire part 33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
At the center of Tao village was a beautiful fountain of stone. What the pokemon inhabitants didn't know that under the fountain there was a secret base that belonged to two dirty mouthed magikarps. Their names where Boris and Norman; their hobbies involved flopping all over the place and frustrating their caretaker and roommate Cabbage the Sandshrew. Tonight Boris was home alone watching the game with a beer in hand (well fin), as his boyfriend Yuki the Vanillite made snow cones in the kitchen.
"Hey Bowis dear " Yuki said as he approached the fish carrying a tray of snow cones. "Do you want some of Yuki's speshul snowcones?"
"No bitch " Boris said taking a gulp of beer. "Now piss off, I'm watching the game "
Yuki's hands trembled angrily as he placed the tray of snow cones while trying to maintain his temper. Ever since they eloped, Boris has been nothing but mean. All of a sudden, the Vanillite got an idea
"HEY BOWIS! Will you come and lick Yuki?" The
Edd, Interrupted Part 13Title: Edd, InterruptedEdd, Interrupted Part 133 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rating: T for minor Teen Concepts (mild language, etc.)
Character(s): Edd ''Double D'', Ed, Eddy (mentioned), Rolf (mentioned), Sarah
Summary: A glimpse inside Double D's collective memoir as he reminisces into the childhood of that ''Eternal Summer'' of the Peach Creek Cul-de-sac.
Warnings: (See Rating)
Word count: 3,349
24. Can We Start Again?
I ran straight from Rolf's house to Ed's. When Sarah answered the door, I ran straight past her, ignoring her confused stare. I didn't hesitate to bolt down the flight of steps to the basement and instead of knocking on Ed's door as I normally did I just barged in. Thankfully it wasn't locked. I stood in the front of Ed's room, panting for breath. Ed was drawing at his desk beside the bed, and when he turned to look at me, his face showed no sign that he recognized who I was.
''Ed...'' I said between laboured breaths.
He raised his single e
Sherlock BBC: The Meowing ProblemSensing that it was John, who was coming home and not someone else, didn't prove a challenge to the great Sherlock Holmes. Doctor Watson had this very specific way of opening the front door, unique pace of climbing the stairs and breathing pattern that somehow felt soothing. But Sherlock, sitting in his armchair and browsing through a newspaper, knew that something was different today. All those little habits of John's were slightly altered. Perhaps due to the rain that kept falling incessantly for the whole day. Whatever the reason, Sherlock was mildly intrigued. Something was afoot.Sherlock BBC: The Meowing Problem3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hello, John," he said casually, eyes fixed on John.
"Hello, Sherlock," John replied quickly and hurried to the kitchen, clearly trying to avoid the attention of his flatmate. Obviously, that had quite the opposite effect, especially when a muffled "meow" could be heard coming from the general direction of John.
"John?" Sherlock asked with misleading calmness.
"Yes?" The water was dripping from him as if
BBC Sherlock: NightmaresThe moment John woke up, he knew something was wrong. He was a light sleeper, courtesy of Afghanistan, so any sign of danger could instantly jolt him wide awake. And now he clearly sensed that his life was hanging by a thread. However, John decided to be cautious and not to make any unnecessary movements, which might provoke an assault. Instead he just opened his eyes slightly and carefully scanned the room shrouded in darkness. Yes, his instinct didn't fail him. There was someone standing at the door. The stranger was motionless, but John could hear him breathing irregularly, as if he just stopped running and tried to calm down. A shadowy, anonymous silhouette, like a monster from children's nightmares.BBC Sherlock: Nightmares3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
John felt fear rising in his chest, but years of being a soldier helped him to maintain his cool. His mind started racing, desperately trying to figure out what to do. He thought about the gun he kept in a bedside table's drawer, but he doubt he'd be quick enough to grab it before th
They Tell MeIt's your lossThey Tell Me3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They tell me
You would have
With a smile
They tell me
Just one more
Reason to flee
But it's a gain
I tell them
Better to live
Than to pretend
And live in
A false world
They tell me
Over and over
They tell me
To settle facades
Of multiple variety
For my reasons
I tell them
Are of a fool's
But I still
What destiny holds
I Don't Want to Expect from Humans Any LongerI Don't Want to Expect from Humans Any Longer2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When the people look at me
They look at me like I am only a stone
I always alone
Despite the rain and the storm approached
I'm hoping to be accompanied
But everything goes out like fire
If the fire is my friend
That warmth is my power
But when the wind blows
The heat burn all my hope
A good friend is something so valuable
Can not be bought or sold
But I also need to realize
That he also has his own problems
It's the time to stop expecting the humans
Because every human has his own problems
It's not a wise thing to expect humans
Because in the end they always let me down
Half Broken SwordHalf Broken Sword3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I took it upon myself to love and care for you
While your pain is unbearable, my love remains true
I sold my soul to become your shining light
I made my resolve to stand up and fight
As I heard the sounds of the music you play
I thought that my heart would never go astray
Just as I thought things were coming along
I'd never realize that fate would prove me wrong
As the blessings I gave turned out to be a curse
I would fear that things will only get much worse
All traces of what makes me human have been lost
My love for you would later be the cost
As things get worse for I'm about to see
A person whom I called a friend betrayed me
As she expressed interest in the boy who was my heart
It felt like my whole body got ripped apart
Everything I gave has been for naught
I started to question why I ever fought
As you now lay in the arms of the one who betrayed me
The only thing I have left is a broken heart and misery
As my mind and my heart descend into darkness
The negative and evil thoughts
A nalu story chapter 8A nalu story chapter 82 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A nalu story chapter 8
A midnight snack
Natsu!! Where are you!!
I've been looking for Natsu all night he has the key to our house so I really need him to let me in. I've checked everywhere, and I even go back to the guild every 10 minutes to see if he's there.
"Mira was Natsu here?"
"No sorry Happy"
The only place I haven't looked is Lucys apartment but Lucy would never let Natsu stay the night. Or would she, there is that rumor going around that they're are dating so maybe it's true. I flew into Lucys window, the security in that place really needs to be upgraded. Then I saw something I thought I'd never see. Natsu and Lucy were in bed together naked! I just waited on a shelf above the bed for them to wake up.
I woke up in the middle of the night I looked at my alarm clock and it said it was 11:58 pm. I looked up to find Natsu there, it took me a few seconds to remember what happened the night before. I started stroking his whole body and fiddling with his hair an
Forbidden Love.Forbidden Love.3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
All of that is now gone FOREVER.
Are you happy now?
Have you satisfied your hate for me?
I can never talk with him again...
My eyes are swollen, heart is numb, an i grab my chest knowing that this is the end.
The feeling of anger, sorrow and sympathy lurks deep within me.
I was hoping that you would understand...how our love is ment to be...
My heart beats, it bleeds cutting me up inside.
Its torture to live without him by my side...
All I now have is memories...
Replaying over and over again...
My dreams are shattered
and my hope disappears like they never even mattered.
Help...I'm lost in the dark...
Suffering from our two worlds that are so, so apart.
I guess this is is a sign from the heavens above...
This is the new beginning... of our FORBIDDEN LOVE.
Sleepy DrabbleHee,Sleepy drabbles.Sleepy Drabble3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Imagine this is one of Dory's daily activities when he was still in the Asylum.
There have been many times this faggot had made him feel so awkward.
But this was the limit.
''Conway...'' He hissed.
Damian looked over his shoulder.
''Get your hand out from my pants or I WILL seriously fucking kill you.''
Dory pouted slightly.
''Naw,But yer skin is so soft,Ah can't 'elp it,Babe.''
''I DON'T FUCKING CARE.'' Damian grabbed the tailor's wrist and pulled it away from the fabric.
''I'm fucking serious,You're a fucking thorn in my side most of the time,But this time you really reached the fucking limit.''
''Yeh never 'ave th' courage ta kill me.''
He grabbed the inmate's shoulders,Forcing him to turn around.
''No matter what 'appens,Ah will ahlways follow yeh.''
A hand went around Damian's waist,As the blonde chuckled slightly.
''And yeh will never get rid of me.''
Damian blushed slightly at the sudden touch,As he placed his hands on Dory'
This in Our HeartsThis in Our Hearts3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Faith is not to be governed
by the vile will of you humans.
It is the very pulse of your soul.
The very core of the morality
that drives you.
Like you, it may be tainted & controlled
but only by your given gift of free will
can this take place.
Like light, it holds the power to
guide and to free, just as it holds
The potential to fade away into the darkness.
Like a parasite, can it consume you
but only by the filthy hands
of invited demons.
Faith is both gift & privilege
accepted into heart & mind
by the words of a truthful tongue.
In days to come, shall you hear
the drums of war over & around
The plains of existence, and faith shall be tested.
Hold fast for the Way of God
and not only his Holy Word.
Ever tainted by corrupt men.
Roads shall lead on and mislead
To a great many stories
But faith will move you, should you let it.
Faith is this in our hearts and souls...
Faith is the Road which leads to home...
Faith is the governing force of morality...
Faith was the motivation of these w