Revenge's Thirst (Ryuko Matoi x Male!Reader) Ch 3 Chapter 3: Saving Kids From MeaniesRevenge's Thirst (Ryuko Matoi x Male!Reader) Ch 32 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
After the brutal disagreement, (y/n) wasn't so sure if he wanted to go back. Instead, he stayed beside the bathroom, glaring at any kid who happened to push pass him into the restroom.
He wasn't being a dick. He was simply just frustrated still over that bitch. Who was she anyway?
He slowly paced around inside the bathroom, wondering what he should do. "Well, I can't stay here long," he said. "Maybe I should go back...and apologize...that really was unnecessary. I mean...it's not like we're suppose to be enemies, right? She doesn't know what I've been through...nobody does....Great, what a fucking moron I am." He slapped his face.
He titled his head a bit. "I really got to get it together...what's really wrong with me?" He shook his head and began to rub it. "Maybe I'm just pmsing...even though I'm not a girl..." He sighed. "I didn't transfer over to this school for nothing. It's looks like I'm already mak
CaramiziuSuflete tari, suflete reci și suflete de sticlă. Cel mai mult îmi plac sufletele de cărămidă. Sunt și tari și reci și portocalii. De ce-mi place portocaliul? Păi, mi-aduce un pic a soare. Ai putea spune că soarele-i galben, dar mie îmi plac răsăriturile și apusurile. Pentru mine soarele-i portocaliu. (Oricum galbenu-i culoarea hepatitei.) Cărămida are și găuri ca să se poată scurge amarul fiecărei țigări fumată de nervi, ca să se poată scurge și cafeaua uneori mult prea amară și ca să poți privi lumea așa cum e ea. Vezi? N-am dreptate? Cărămizile pot lăsa urme pe oriunde se duc. Cărămizile-s perfecte nu numai pentru construit case și pentru desenat. Cărămizile-s perfecte pentru suflet pentru că întotdeauna vor rămâne în picioare chiar dacă se mai ciobescCaramiziu4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Revenge's Thirst (Ryuko Matoi x Male!Reader) Ch 1 This one's out for the boys!Revenge's Thirst (Ryuko Matoi x Male!Reader) Ch 14 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 1: The Boy With Vengeance
"Almost got it," said a small boy. He carefully placed the last Popsicle stick on his project. "Phew. There, all done." Before the boy's eyes stood a little representation of the village he lived in, composed out of sticks. Sure, it wasn't the best but it looked just exactly like it, the houses, the park, the school, the hall...all the way to the bridge. The bridge led to the city that his mom worked in.
He beamed at the thought of his mother's face when she would come home from work, surprised by the boy's art craft. She would hug him and thank him, rewarding him with a dessert for dinner. Partly, that was the reason why the boy did these art crafts for his mother but he also did it to see her smile. When she smiled, the boy felt safe and proud. Also, she had done so much for him.
His mother was the only guardian to provide for him. His father...was a diffe
BIG GUY AND RUSTY THEME SONGBIG GUY AND RUSTY THEME SONG7 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
"Watch the skies, coming at you,
A hero of metal hue,
He locks horns with disaster,
For the red and white and blue,
Then was born a boyrobot,
Miracle of science,
Ready to battle large monsters,
Supercharged and quick on the draw,
Pretty darn good, but he needs help,
The Big Guy, he's a big deal,
Heart of gold, and fists of steel,
Clobbering evil entities, with Rusty at his heel,
Now that they're a mighty team,
The boy robot lives his dream,
To be a legend in history,
The Big Guy and Rusty!"
Revenge's Thirst (Ryuko Matoi x Male!Reader) Ch 4 Chapter 4: More Questions For Answers?Revenge's Thirst (Ryuko Matoi x Male!Reader) Ch 41 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
By the end of the day, (y/n) learned more about Honnouji Academy and especially about Lady Satsuki. He learned about Ryuko's mission: to find the murderer of her father. Along the way, she had seen the true horrors of the school, how Satsuki dominated it like a dictator, Goku uniforms, Stars...everything.
"Sorry about your father," (y/n) said.
His head began to even have more questions though. What were life fibers? Were they made out of something to power the Goku uniforms? Why did her father made Senketsu? Was Satsuki just pulling on her strings?
"I don't know what she's planning, but she's pissing me off," Ryuko said. "Every time we face one another, it's either I pass out with blood or Mako's saving me, or something. I just want to know if she did it. It's an obvious yes or no question!"
"And the reason why," Nurto said. "I mean, there has to be a reason. Was she after something? What? Wh
De m-am lovit cand am cazutÎţi aduci aminte când erai mic şi la orice rană, chit că era mică, rupeai coaja? Oare de ce făceam asta? Acum am înţeles. Mă pregăteam să cresc, mă pregăteam să las pe alţii să-mi smulgă pielea aia în proces de cicatrizare. Cu fiecare străin care venea să verifice cât de mare e rana şi cât s-a vindecat, cu atât îmi prelungeam suferinţa. De parcă i-ar fi interesat... Şi tu faci asta, când nu se uită nimeni, ridici uşor coaja să vezi ce-i acolo de parcă n-ai ştii. De parcă n-ai ştii că întârzii procesul de vindecare, de parcă n-ai ştii că o să te doară şi că dacă insişti o să rămâi doar cu o rană dezgolită. Cu cât faci asta mai des, cu atât cicatricea va fi mai proeminentă şi atunci va ştii toDe m-am lovit cand am cazut4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Gandurile lui duminicaVei avea mereu o parte din mine, iar golul acela va fi umplut cu nopţi nedormite, poze vechi şi coloana sonoră a unei poveşti. Mi-am dat seama că inconştient m-am sacrificat mereu pentru alţii, pentru fericirea lor. Cineva mi-ar spune că nu e adevărat şi că am fost doar egoistă, că am luptat pentru mine în toate poveştile. Poate că pe moment a fost vorba de egoism (de un fals egoism de fapt) şi poate că atunci chiar credeam că o fac pentru mine şi nimic altceva. Acum realizez că de fapt nu a fost vorba de egoism, ci doar de a le lasă altora drumul liber spre fericire. Nu mă pot abţine să nu văd asta în jurul meu. Să văd că pe unde am trecut, pe unde am mers mai departe cu o superficială nepăsare, n-am făcut decât să garantez succesul altora. Altruism aş putea spune, un altruism absurd cu care nici măcarGandurile lui duminica4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
First KissKiss me,First Kiss7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I know you want to,
I see you watching my lips,
biting your own as you fight the urge.
I know you're hand is hovering,
Just behind me,
Afraid to make that move,
Afraid to touch what may be forbidden.
We sit in the café,
Shying away from eyes met,
our fingers inches away from each other,
our knees touching beneath the table.
We're outside your house,
this is where the day ends,
You're fumbling with your keys,
Your parents are in bed.
Your cheeks are pink,
Your eyes meet mine,
I smile, taking the keys from you,
dropping them to the floor.
You're edgy, I can see,
So I make the move,
Pushing my hands inside your jacket,
Pulling your waist towards mine.
You're avoiding my gaze,
A nervous smile on your lips,
A cute blush on your face,
You're so adorable.
I bring my hand up,
It slivers over your breast,
Settles on the back of your neck,
Teasing the fallen strands of hair.
Then I pull your face close,
place my lips over yours,
You close your eyes,
I close mine.
The kiss is deep,
Fight or Flight In the Presence of Logic.Fight or Flight In the Presence of Logic.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Find your common ground of shedding blood
In the far lands of Else Where,
For here is not the place where bodies should
Fall just short of their own sweat and tears.
It is fear that is the beast you so portray,
And an agenda so immorally laced with false teachings.
Here lies the home, once ancient and grown,
Now rubble in the growing pile
Of humanities excrement.
Its epitaph shall read nothing,
For no words can be written
by the lack of knowledge per this land....
Look your land in its dying eyes,
Listen to its final breaths...
The billowing sands that blow
Erosion into its elderly face.
make your way to the place in which you slumber,
And allow your mind to bestow upon you
Nightmares that bring you to regret your chosen ways of sin,
and method of self-destruction.
Taken by so full of self,
The rotten husk now lies
Half buried in a partially cremated state...
Still a home for its dying cells
The soon to be carcass,
Awaiting the bills of hovering vultures
Mythology for possible future RTS game (part#1)I am Commander Amy Brooks, the officer commanding the 258th regiment of the Earth Defense Legion (EDL).Mythology for possible future RTS game (part#1)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
200 years ago (2050) we started tracking what we thought was an asteroid on an intercept trajectory with earth. However, our rapid survey team discerned that the body was traveling much to fast and far straighter than any asteroid.
A team was immediately dispatched to investigate. They discovered that the asteroid was in fact a projectile; a projectile with enough explosive power to vaporize all life on earth. It was fired from a weapon far outside of our solar system. The question, are we alone? in the universe was answered, and their intentions were clear. We destroyed the projectile in space; only very small pieces reached earth, and did little to no damage.
In the 125 years that followed we expanded out from our home solar system and colonized many planets, though incredibly what we found on every single inhabitable world was destroyed civilizations, down to the
Kirito x Asuna SAO Two-shot part 1Kirito x Asuna SAO Two-shot part 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
Asuna groaned as she stretched. Her back was killing her. It was probably due to her reason growth spurt in her chest area. “Hello, Earth to Asuna,” Lisbeth snapped her fingers in front of her friends face. “What’s up with you? You seem so out of it.” Silica and Suguha both nodded their heads in agreement. Asuna held up her heads and smiled. “Sorry, it’s nothing,” she laughed it away. Silica shrugged as Asuna looked down. The four friends were sitting on the school grounds. School was out so they were free to go, but they decided to stay and talk for a while. It seemed Lisbeth, Silica, and Suguha were all making plans to go to a concert. “Want to come nii-chan?” Suguha asked. She had finally accepted that her cousin/adopted brother would always love Asuna. Therefore, if she couldn’t have him then she’d accept Asuna as her sister if that’s who Kirito loved. She had long since began calling her nii
The Legion of MetalThe walls will not fallThe Legion of Metal5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and on them stands the might of a nation
the faithful that oppose them
bring their mighty warbands forth
and shields clatter with war
And thats when you hear it, the boom
the triplet of a fanfare
too distant to distinquish, and yet clear enough to hear
the long semibreve of bass shakes the depths of hell
whilst the clear 'A hamonic minor scale' splits the heavens
and then again and again, and on the horizon comes a force more deadly than hell
and more faithful than heaven
Disonance and consonance blur reality
where scales and harmonies converge on the land
and the low end brings the earth to sky
Keys ring out virtual instruments, projected by magnets and lightening
the sounds of strings and choirs, the sounds of growls and gutteral purrs
percussion explodes, and shapes and defines the very air before you
pedels move back and forth, sticks strike hard on the stretched skins
plastic picks move through tightly wound strings, caus
Of Fillies part 1A faint melody drifted through the still dark ivory walls as the night went on, the calm, happy tune floating about like a moth in the moonlight. Gentle hoof-beats sounded through the outdoor promenade, their rhythmic pattern following the tune floating through the air. While the melodic sounds echoed through the still night air, a pair of eyes stared up at the cosmos above. The brilliant eyes gazed out into the heavens, their owner admiring the beauty of the night sky; her night sky.Of Fillies part 14 years ago in Humor More Like This
"It's been nigh a thousand years since I've seen a night this pristine." Luna said to herself.
A full year.
It had been a full year since the lunar princess's return to her homeland and still she couldn't help but feel like it was the first time she was seeing her beloved night sky again. The alicorn sighed as she put the dark thoughts of the past from her mind and gazed upward once more; the shining orb of the moon filling her view.
The great disk of the night was full once more, and Luna felt positively
SacrificeSacrifice3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I stepped inside the flame!
Hoping to be forgiven for what I became!
Have I no shame?
Have I no guilt?
There's no such thing as blame
For all of the wrongs I've been dealt
Point the finger
Only at the world
Watch you band together
And witness you antagonize another
Wrapped inside of society's shadows
And little did they know
They were only born to be scapegoats
That's the harsh way to say it
It's only because the truth is filled with hatred
Bystanders just turn a blind eye
As they feed their relief with made up lies
That's all they know how to do
They're too afraid of being dragged down with you
They know what's right
But it's clouded by discriminative eyes
We're only given the gift of a last glance
A half a second of pity slips through our hands
It's all we will get
A taste of
A Slightly Cruller Fate, Part One Thunk. Thunk. Thunk.A Slightly Cruller Fate, Part One4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Excuse me, Princess?"
"Just one moment!" Thunk. Somewhat dazed, Luna pulled her face away from the desk. "Come in!" she said, her horn and muzzle throbbing slightly.
Through the door trotted - oh, what a surprise! Yet another pony levitating a stack of papers about twice the size of the last. "Princess," he said, oblivious to the piercingly-annoyed glare in Luna's eyes, "The request to change the Equestrian national tree from the Holly Oak to the Bay Willow has been withdrawn, so the reinstatement paperwork needs to be filled out."
This late at night? "Alright," replied Luna, already readying her quill, "I think I can-"
"And," he interrupted, "The budget cuts for the School for Gifted Unicorns need to be finalized."
That again?! "Of course." Luna nodded, keeping her voice
Strike Witches: FFG-501-Story 1The 501st JFW and the Spirit of GuidanceStrike Witches: FFG-501-Story 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Yoshika Miyafuji was thrilled that the 501st Joint Fighter Wing had been reformed. Yes, she was going back to war, but she was able to meet all her friends from when they fought against the Neuroi back in Britannia. But just like always, being in the military was hard work, but she wouldn't turn it down for anything.
This time, the 501st had been stationed in Romagna, on a strategic island that served as their base. The reunion with all her friends was bittersweet, as they were plunged into their first mission straight away. Today was their fifth mission so far. But this mission was different. They had all been called to intercept a possibly giant sized Neuroi which was headed towards their base. Even Major Sakamoto had been called up, despite her weakening magic power, since her ability to find the cores of Neuroi was at times crucial. But she no longer got as involved in battle as she used to, mostly staying out of harm's way, and that made Yo
My AngelMy Angel12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The moment I knew I love you
I knew you were heaven sent
I dreamed of you my angel
Before we ever met
Soon after the start
true love with you
i'd found in my heart
you're sweet and kind
and my love for you
will last a lifetime
I dream of your smile
and it takes my breath away
i want you
I need you
more than i could ever say
All my prayers were answered
when into my life you came to me
now I love you so much
and now your my everything
When I look at the moon
and see all of its grace
your still more beautiful to me
and you always put a smile on my face
Together we are
your always here with me
i'd travel no matter how far
your the one i love
and the only one for me
Plagues, Servants of Death ((Prologue))Plagues, Servants of Death ((Prologue))3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Servants of Death
Hold My HandAll I've ever long forHold My Hand8 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Is someone to hold
For someone who understands
The pain I feel without needing to be told
All I've ever prayed for
Is someone I can cry to
An angel to wipe my tears away
When life is going the wrong way
Who will hold my hand?
Who can guide me through this confusing land?
Who will hold my hand?
And help me come to terms with what I don't understand.
Many a time I've been there
Hugging another who just needed someone to care
Countless days of my past
I've helped others first, happy to be last
But my eyes still fill with tears
And my heart is frozen with fear
As I face another night alone
I stare out the window praying for an angel of my own
Who will hold my hand?
Who can guide me through this confusing land?
Who will hold my hand?
And help me come to terms with what I don't understand.
Who will be there for me?
Who will help my love burst free?
Who, when the storm brews and the rain falls
Will fly to the rescue upon hearing my call?
Who will help me u
YouIn my hearts desireYou6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
You are there.
While my dreams wake up
Time stops for you and me
In my minds insomnia
Your cherished eyes are close enough to kiss.
But in my arms there is nothing.
Im waiting for you to come to me.
In my beating heart... there is you.
Everything is you. </em>
Hatred: ProjectHatred: Project10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I am hatred.
I am revulsion.
If you know me and do not fear me, you are evil.
I have enough hate for myself.
I am a snake.
I am a w o r m.
There is poison in my blood.
I can never die a peaceful death.
I won't let myself.
I am burning now as I will burn then.
I am evil and it is consuming me.
There is no place in me but hate.
There is no place in me but d i s e a s e.
Do not touch me.
Stay away from me.
I am unclean.
How can you not smell it on my breath?
The r o t of me body, the d e c a y of my heart.
We are so much the same, yet so different.
You saw my taint.
Go away, run home.
Tell the I am the one.
I am the man, the murderer</b>.
There is poison</b> in my blood.
How dare she? I am a killer.
I am c h a o s.
I will show her.
I have changed my mind.
I will not die.
I will live as I am and as I will.
For Your Birthday-Chapter 2How to Make a Time Machine and Past FriendsFor Your Birthday-Chapter 24 years ago in Settings More Like This
A cheer went up among all the Pinkie Pies and her other friends as they exited the Hall of Brainy Stuff and began the long dangerous journey back to the Land of Parties.
"Don't mind me. I was just here all alone. By myself. In the dark--hoping not get eaten by wolves," Rocky said as he saw them exit the Hall of Brainy Stuff.
"What kind of wolves would eat rocks?" Mr. Turnip asked.
After the long and dangerous five-minute journey, the dream party resumed full force, but Pinkie Pie would not let anything get in the way of her goal; even a good game of pin the tail on the pony.
Pinkie Pie spent her remaining dream time examining the diagram, making note of where she could find all the parts. When she woke up, she was immediately at her paper and crayons and recreated the diagram she had seen in her