Banzai cinquainBanzai cinquain3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Complaining, joking, fighting,
Berserker of the Pride Lands.
A Slow Drive through YosemiteA Slow Drive through Yosemite3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why people mix stimulants with depressants
I don't know, but it's appealing
when you pull out your flask
and top off your coffee.
You always said milk was a poor substitute
when you could pour 90 proof
and start your day off
on a foot you forgot you had.
You'd never set foot in a coffeehouse though.
No, those feet were preserved for sticking out windows
while your knees made an easel
on which you'd rest some admixture of hand and canvass.
"Drink and drive," you'd say, "It's okay"
because it made you see the Fall trees
like a cluster of red and purple paintbrushes
pushing up out of a cupped valley.
And you knew I always wanted to paint
like you, or the likeness of you,
but I couldn't bear to be you, and
I could never hold down a mixed drink,
much less paint trees with tips like paintbrushes
while sipping in the passenger seat.
the bridethe bride3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
body of mountain, cream and concrete
peeling paint - you are rosacea
defined, crackle skin I run my fingers under
and crush between my teeth. taste of
salt and soil, of burdening years
that rub water in your joints. precious
blessed bridge beauty, breathing heat
and sweating rain, you darling
that shakes, and shakes, and remains.
when I am ash and shadow, wax
for the candlemaker, you'll stand still
silent, soft strain-taker, train-carer,
and hold my love poems
in your cold stones.
SummerLove.The wind whispers through the treesSummerLove.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
singing its songs so delicately.
We relish in the summer sun,
graced by its warm presence.
Time is finally on our side again
as we gaze into each other's eyes;
I'm lost in your deep eyes of blue-
small oceans reflecting your mysteries.
I savor the feel of your body pressed
protectively next to my own.
I could die right here, right now, my love,
and die a happy woman.
BagBag3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
My fingers are curled
Around a black plastic bag,
A lighthouse for cats.
Your Gonna Go Far KidShow me how to lieYour Gonna Go Far Kid5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
You're getting better all the time
And turning all against the one
Is an art that's hard to teach
Another clever word
Sets off an unsuspecting herd
And as you step back into line
A mob jumps to their feet
Now dance, fucker, dance
Man, he never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you
And now you steal away
Take him out today
Nice work you did
You're gonna go far, kid
With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives
Slowly out of line
And drifting closer in your sights
So play it out I'm wide awake
It's a scene about me
There's something in your way
And now someone is gonna pay
And if you can't get what you want
Well it's all because of me
Now dance, fucker, dance
Man, I never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you
And now you'll lead the way
Show the light of day
Nice work you did
Ouran Human Sacrifice"In some place,was a dream,Ouran Human Sacrifice6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Who dreamt it,was unknown.
Such a truly tiny dream it was,
The little dream thought,
'I don't want to vanish this way,
How do I get people to watch me?'
The little dream thought and thought,
And came up with something.
'I can get people to stray into me,
By letting them shape their own world!'"
The first Host was a woman of the books,
Who couragously held a book in her hand,
Pushed away anything that was in her way.
Making a red path for herself,
That Host was brought deep into the school,
and was locked in as a sinner.
In addition to the ways of the Host Club,
Her life there is a mystery.
The second Host was a man of the diamond,
He tamely played a song in Ouran,
To fill it with all sorts of sound,
He had produced a crazy club,
That Host had rose flowers,
And a cross-eyed man shot at him,
He became bright red as the crimson rose in bloom,
And all the men loved it as he died.
The third Host was the child of the cake,
He was a great firgure in ouran,
For he c
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Irish Rage Jack Frost X Raging Leprechaun ReaderIrish Rage Jack Frost X Raging Leprechaun Reader2 years ago in Humor More Like This
March 17th. That's my holiday, literally. You see I'm a Leprechaun named (name). It's my job to bring good or bad luck to all the children. But there is so much someone as small as me can take, being half a foot tall. My holiday has been tainted by the drunkards and stereotypes.
I know I had a life before, but I don't remember much of it. All I remember was that I use to have (e/c) eyes, (h/l)(h/c)hair, and the moon. Or the Man in the Moon. But why he had chosen me for anything, I'll never know.
Anyway, back to my holiday, ST. Patrick day is usually a marathon day for me. I have to give good luck to kids by superstitions, like laying a penny heads up on the ground. I also make sure that some kids wear green on my holiday to avoid getting pinched. I also make sure that bad children are given a punishment as well, by having black cats cross their way, or make cracks in sidewalks appear under their feet. I do enjoy what I do.
But even I can suffer from bad luck, like last year, and the ye
Hetalia x Reader: When the children cry (Songfic)Hetalia x Reader: When the children cry (Songfic)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“What the bloody hell is that?”
England exclaimed as the car drove closer to their conference building. America and France looked out of the window.
“Well, dude.. I'd say that it's a demonstration.”
“I know that, git. But what are those people doing there?”
“Hm~ maybe it got out that some bigger forces are meeting, oui?”
England did not answer as the car drove through the peaceful mass to the entrance, where Germany, Italy and Japan stood.
“What is the meaning of this, dude?” America asked as soon as they were close enough to the three waiting countries.
“They are no harm. They just vant to get their message across.”
France looked at the signs the people held up. 'At least try harder!' 'Think about the future!' “I have to agree with Allemagne.” He looked at the talking masses. They did not scream, yell or throw rotten fruit at them. They simply talked with each other. “They are peaceful demonstrat
Wolf!PrussiaxReader: Little RedWolf!PrussiaxReader: Little Red2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“I’ll be back soon, mom!” you shouted to your mother on the way out the door.
Your mother, still chopping some vegetables for dinner replied without looking up, “Be careful ___________. And don’t talk to strangers.”
Rolling your eyes at her you said, “I know, mom.” Smiling you walked down the road. “Over the river and through the woods
To Grandmother's house we go
The horse knows the way to carry the sleigh
Through white and drifted snow~!” you sang.
“Why hello there,” a voice from behind a tree said in a smooth voice
You turned around…
I had been searching for something to eat all day, and found nothing but a flock of very skinny birds. Then I found it, a small voice from the path. A human…and it smelled good.
“Why hello there.” I said trying to sound smooth and seductive. She turned around and my heart skipped a beat. She had beautiful (e/c) eyes and (h/l) (h/c) hair. My myst
Come Out of Your Shellby ~ShermanTheWorm~Come Out of Your Shell2 years ago in Drama More Like This
I walked through the grandiose hallways of my high school, lost in thought. I was already pretty late for class, but I really just didn't want to go. I had a feeling it was going to be just like last year.
I am a second year student this year in class 2A. Going to school at the prestigious Ouran High School is such a pain sometimes, especially when you want to just sit down and read a book by yourself. It is a loud school filled to the brim with obnoxious and shallow people. Everyone here is rich and always wants attention. I guess I'm different in that way.
I'm Miyuki Aiko, a sixteen year old American girl. I moved to Japan, where my father is from, to finish my education at Ouran, and I now live in an apartment by myself. Most people think of me as shy and distant, a world-class foreign bookworm. And I am. Throughout my first year of high school, I focused only on my schoolwork and reading. I haven't had a friend since I moved here. A lot of people think
Chibi America x Reader : Red DressChibi America x Reader : Red Dress2 years ago in Settings More Like This
~Well hello there guys, I haven't written a story in like forever so here's one for y'all hope you like it ~ ( sorry if there's any mistakes)
"Alfred!!" You screamed at the top of your lungs. You see, your little 4 year old just stole your exquisite silky red dress that was hanging on the side of your bed. You were planning on wearing that dress to your date with Arthur today since it was your guys anniversary. Now you can't since it's tied around Alfred's neck.
" Never mommy! I'm the hero!" You sigh. You just wanted your dress back but you knew you couldn't do that without a fight because, this is Alfred we're talking about. Anyways as you were trying to think of ways to get it back you noticed that the back door was opened. Fudge a duck. It was raining outside and that means muddy puddles, and the sight before you was unbearable, Alfred was jumping into the puddles causing your dress to get muddier and muddie
Keep Calm and Flutter On told entirely in rhyme.For their princess' visit the ponies prepare,Keep Calm and Flutter On told entirely in rhyme.2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Of her special guest they are not yet aware.
They know she is joined by someone quite vital,
And soon they are graced by the one with a title.
In a separate cart a statue is towed,
But their identity makes Twilight explode.
For resting in the seat is the one they've abhorred,
Yes, her guest is the villain Discord.
The mares are astounded; they don't want him back!
Does the princess remember his vile attack?
This is not at all what the ponies would choose,
But the situation the princess quickly does defuse.
She reminds them that they handed him a defeat,
Something that they could assuredly repeat.
The princess's plan involves kind Fluttershy,
She thinks she will turn him into a good guy.
AJ and a beaver then begin to fight,
When Flutters steps in and sets it all right.
The six gather round and the princess does leave,
Looking rather pleased and a little naive.
Through their powers the statue springs back into life,
And just through his stret
2p!italy x childreader. My little angel PROULGE2p!italy x childreader. My little angel2p!italy x childreader. My little angel PROULGE2 years ago in Horror More Like This
My little Angel Prologue (P.S this stroy is based on the song roses of may.)
“Mommy Hurry up!” I yelled while running away from what could be are fate, I looked back to find my mother wasn’t behind me and I stood in silence until it was broken by a scream which sound like my mother. I bolted into a run my little bare feet getting scratch every time they hit the cold, hard and sharp ground. I wonder if something was following me but I didn’t look back because I might see something or something horrible.
Running into an alley I hid behind some boxes just in case the thing or person was following me. I could hear several footsteps pass by the alleys entrance way, I curled up into a ball praying that they won’t find me everything went silence could tell that I was not alone.
“Hello little girl.” said a voice that didn’t see familiar, I looked up there was this man with dar
JackFrostxReader: The Shattered Frost pt6"(your name)!! Jack Frost!! It's a trap!!" Ayie shouted.JackFrostxReader: The Shattered Frost pt62 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What??" you and Jack shocked suddenly as both of heard of what Ayie said.
Without being noticed, there's one random shot from above taken toward you, makes Jack get you down on the ground, as he laid on you. Then, he held his staff to form ice shield to dodge the random shot as it targeted you once again and….
There's 2 bullets found on the ground. Ayie and Bob rushed toward both of you to find out what happen to…
"Stray bullets!" you gasped. "That was close,"
"You guys alright?" Ayie asked.
"I'm okay…." You replied.
"But why you said it's a trap?" Jack asked.
"Actually, both of you don't know this is a 'black area'," Bob answered.
"Black area? Do you mean this place is a criminal's target?" you asked.
"Yeah, and you know what, there are 2 bandits who control this area. Anybody who pass thru here, must get robbed by them. They don't mind whether you're man or woman, kid or adult, have a work or still studying… and if you disobey
JackFrostxReader: The Shattered Frost pt5"(your name)?" Jack asked you as you almost slept at his cold cuddle.JackFrostxReader: The Shattered Frost pt52 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You were little shocked, thus you opened your (eye color) eyes slowly, then looking up to him. "Jack, can I hug you for a while?"
He chuckled as he heard what you said. "Why not?"
There, you hugged him tighter, landed your head at his chest, as you felt more comfort and secure when he's at your side. Almost get raped by that playboy makes you almost traumarized of any man when you were alone, but it would be different when you have Jack at your side.
"I wish..one prince charming came to me, protecting me from any kind of harm. He did this not because of he interested of my look or my wealth, otherwise…" you murmured in your cuddle. "He did it because he know who I am based from heart to heart,"
Listening to your murmur makes your winter spirit boyfriend played around your hair a bit before planted a chilly kiss on your head. "Your wish already fulfilled, (your name),"
"Thanks again, Jack." You get your head away from
JackFrostxReader: The Shattered Frost pt1 This is part 2 of GraphIce Love Saga. If you haven't read the first part, I encouraged you to read The Frozen Inspiration first~JackFrostxReader: The Shattered Frost pt12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Okay, since over 80% agree this story has a sequel.. here we go!!
Jack Frost's POV
The winter season is back. After I created snows around the world, and bring more fun to everyone this time, now more people believe in me, even the big guys. *chuckle*…. By the way, I forgot of something that I must get it hurry, but what….? *thinking*
Ah, yes! Meet with (your name), I'm sure she's waiting for me for ages. I get a flight to (university name) and stopped by at the… they called it cafeteria, where we met for the first time. I still remember where I threw snowball at her and she replied back angrily. She was so cute when she was in bad mood. But as I arrived there, I just saw a few of the female students make a group maybe for discussing something, but I haven't seen (your name) anywhere. I looked for her at he
JackFrostxReader: The Frozen Inspiration pt6Hour 2000, your roomJackFrostxReader: The Frozen Inspiration pt63 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You laid on your bed, as your eyes staring at the celling, thinking of nothing. The Ice Prince was beside your bed, looking around your PSP that you got in this Christmas, pressing random buttons to see any reaction but he didn't know what does it mean.
"Jack, are ya still offended of what Esha said?" you asked him but he didn't replied it. You stared toward him as you woke up, sitting on your bed.
"Woi!! Are you offended of what Esha said??" you shouted. This time, Jack noticed of what did you said.
"Uh.. (your name), about that... I'm sometimes offended of it, but why you still defend her?" he replied
"I'm not defending her, Jack. But she has a power, a wealth, she can do anything,"
"But it doesn't mean you just follow of what she want to, right?"
"Yeah~" you sighed thus laid down on your bed.
Hour 2100, Esha's house
She was in her bedroom with another junior student, making a manicure treatment while their face filled with mask with cucumber covered their ey
JackFrostxReader: The Frozen Inspiration pt5"Jack, do something!!!" you screamed in pain as there's little slice at your neck, by that bad guy.JackFrostxReader: The Frozen Inspiration pt53 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jack tried to stay calm as he resisted the pain from his right arm, he had to think up of an idea quick before the man tries to harm you worst than the recent.
You try to move but the man pressed his pocketknife so close to your neck that it started to bleed. "Jack, it hurts!" You scream to the Ice Prince as your tears start to swell causing your vision to blur.
Jack Frost's POV
It's getting worst. (your name) will get injured... or killed if I'm not try to follow his order...
No, I won't do that. That's already wrong if I kidnap back that kid and bring her to that guy. Otherwise, (your name) could be.....
Ah, I need to think fast. Maybe there's something that any of us can do... but where?
Wait! (your name) can form fire, maybe she can escape if I ask her to form a fireball to harm that guy. But I need to make it quick.
"Jack, can you hear me?" you cried as you saw your
HetaliaxReader: Holidays Around The WorldHETALIAxREADER: CHRISTMAS STORIES!HetaliaxReader: Holidays Around The World3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You were sitting at home. You were kinda bored. You sat at home making a present for you best friend *cough* and crush *cough*. You never thought you would be able to give him the gift. You thought he didn't like you back. But that all was about to change. Just then the phone rang. "Hello?" You answered. "Uh, hi (name)?" The boy on the other end asked. "Yes?" You responded. "Do you want to come celebrate my cultures holiday with me?" He asked. "Yeah! I'll totally come!" You agreed, excited. He chuckled. "Alright.That's good to hear." He said, "I'll pick you up later, bye." Then he hang up. You felt a wide smile come over your face. You hurried your closet and grabbed a pair of blue skinny jeans and a sweater that had (your fav singer/band) on it that said "Jingle Bell Rocker" on it from the concert last year near Christmas time. You tucked your hair into you (h/c) hair under your hat then waited for him to pick you up. Three minutes later
Reader X The Midnight Crew: Intermission Boxcars was teased constantly by Slick for having spent the night at your place... It had been a dingy place, really. Not at all the kind of place he thought you deserved to live at. I mean, you didn't even have a land-line....Reader X The Midnight Crew: Intermission3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
That was the only reason why Slick didn't tease Boxcars about not getting your number.
It's okay, though. Boxcars made plenty sure that Slick got an ear-full about faking-out with Sweetheart in an alley-way... Though, the two of them insisted that the fake-out had been just that; fake.
Boxcars didn't buy it for a moment.
And the boss wasn't the only one who got in some action that day! Deuce and Poptart went out not an hour after the boss and his chickadee went to go “stake-out”... He could only guess that Droog and Darling were getting some quality time together.
But who did that leave Boxcars with? No one. You were obeying a request to stay home and get some sleep that day, which meant that the rest of the day; Boxcars would