Friendship? (Slenderman x Reader) chpt.2[This story will be taken down soon. I'm sorry. In my journal, it will explain why.]Friendship? (Slenderman x Reader) chpt.22 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
You came walking back from (work|school). As you entered your home, you glanced at the clock that sat on top of the wall, it was 5:13 p.m.,
with that you sighed. 'Come on give me a break clock, dont taunt me!' you thought. So while you sat there like a couch potato, thinking and
preparing your self for the up-coming visit. You really did'nt want to do anything offensive to him. Peering at the clock again, the time was
8:10, "Holy crap!" you shouted. Grabbing your sweater and keys, you ran out the door, narrowly forgetting to lock your door.
-Time skip Timmy, skipping up yo time-
As you went down the same hill from last night, you some how remebered to bring a flashlight. You clicked it on, instant relief washed over
you, the light some what giving you a small feeling of security. Walking through the creepy woods, and then hearing the familiar rustle,
you turned to meet
The Little Things She Noticed At The AltarHis tuxedo's cuffs were frayed; worn.The Little Things She Noticed At The Altar3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Six Feet Of WinterWe left Autumn buried under snow.Six Feet Of Winter3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Fiolee Fan-Fiction .2.Fiolee Fan-Fiction .2.2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Fionna: *Knock knock* Marshall I'm here! Marshall? *pushes door open* Oh, it's open. Marshall are you here? Huh? What's all this stuff? Oh well, man, I have to go to the bathroom. *I push the bathroom door open quickly,
and see Marshall getting out of the shower naked.*
Fionna & Marshall: AHHH!
Fionna: Oh. My. Glob. Marshall I'm sorry! *I cover my eyes while Marshall quickly grabs the towel to cover himself, while I run out of the bathroom into the living room and bury my face into a pillow on the couch* *muttering into the pillow to myself* Oh my glob, what did I just do, now there's going to be a lot of awkward tension between us. But the weird thing was that I actually liked the sight of him naked--. Wait, what am I saying? He's just a friend, nothing more, I mean I like him, like a lot, but he's the King Of the Vampires, and I'm just a human. A foolish mortal that has fallen in love with someone I can never be with, because we are so different in so
Taboo: In Each Other's Arms"You're too old", she said, crying.Taboo: In Each Other's Arms3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
In Between DreamsIn Between Dreams2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In Between Dreams
A fragment of a second
Just one slight glance
You're the only person
That puts me in a trance
I feel so close to you
But I am so far away
If only you knew
I felt this way
To fully express this feeling
It's like raw torture at heart
Because you live on without knowing
And it makes me desire you even more
A solace night of dreaming
I thought I never would have it
This longing luxury of sleeping
It's what I've always wanted
I thought it was too much to ask for
A sense of rest and relief
I feel as if it's more than I deserve
It's been so long since I had this nightmaric disease
I wish you could know
Of the peace that you bring me
It's something I never had before
I'd give anything to always have this serenity
Never again do I wish to awake
I can't let this placebo end
It's for my own sake
I can only pretend
When I see your face
What Are You?Are you gay?What Are You?4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A foreign alien?
No. I. Am. Human.
see the cradlei want you, at three in the morning.see the cradle4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i want to borrow your books
and read their words invisible
taking a pen to the margins
to make sure you remember in
fifteen years that page two hundred and
eighty seven made me cry from its
first paragraph to truncated eighth
i am completely guilty
of wanting your lips on my lips
wanting your bones on my bones
a heart beat from my chest
moving into yours
a field of stars stretched
across my bed
& you and i lying beneath
i hope you don't mind.
i'm soaking in sin like the
sun's dying rays
and feeling electric.
for once in my life
i am on fire.
Buterflies in the atticOur cigarette desireButerflies in the attic3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
has me swallowing my own teeth.
I once found you hanging
in my attic, limp.
I force fed old sins
into your lungs,
smothinging you in
stray kisses & love
bites. Your vicious,
howling ghost haunted
me for years, warping my days.
My steel heart rusting,
with your devilish whispers
weighing down my fingertips.
One of a Kind Chapter 2One of a Kind Chapter 22 years ago in Romance More Like This
Previously. . .
"It's truly over. . .Isn't it?" Tarrant asked, a clip of optimism now evident in his voice.
"Yes. . ." Mirana replied, causing him to smile once again. "And now you have a chance to start over, too. So, why not here at Mormareal. . .where you belong. Besides. . .it would be nice to see “Tarrant Hightopp,” employed in my court again.”
Letting out a chuckle, Tarrant admitted. "Yes. . .That it would be. But. . . what about Mally and the Thackery? I couldn’t just leave them.”
“No, of course not. They’re part of your clan, and belong here as well." Again taken aback by her generosity, Tarrant could only gaze upon her with sheer gratitude. "Mirana. . ." he formally replied, "You've always been such a dear friend to me. Thank you. . ." he whispered, emotion welling up once again. "I'd be honored to stay. . ."
Smiling through the tears, she sighed with relief. “Good. Then smile. . .” she playfully mimed, a
anecdotal (red terraces)1.anecdotal (red terraces)1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
as i sat picking fruits from chocolate cherry trees,
grey mice circling my toes, i wondered
if there could be a way to find the unfound.
when the moon looked like the sun last night, casting white
over fields of dust, my eyes felt like chrysanthemums
and my fingers were rolled-up rose petals, grasping.
if this fawn could speak silver-tongued to me from beneath
the black feet of my crashed car,
it would teach me something about looking towards the light,
or at least how to see the unseen.
L4D2 - Mess-Maker p12((Since it's been a while, here's a previous chapter synopsis if you don't want to go back and re-read it all: Ellis, Nick and Georgia run from a Tank on the highway, hide in a cargo truck, are almost discovered because of a barely breathing soldier blowing their cover, but are saved by a stranger named Marv who throws a molotov at the beast (soldier dies). They are currently making their way to an abandoned brick factory where Marv is holing up, and it is here that they can find food, supplies, and rest up. Now you may read on to find out what happens next!))L4D2 - Mess-Maker p123 years ago in Romance More Like This
They twisted and curled around each other in no particular fashion, like the path of a worm through loosely packed earth. With their only destination being the mottled gray sky above, it was up, up, and away in a seemingly endless snarl of clingy green tendrils that had so lovingly made the metal structure it's host.
Ellis' eyes followed the vines to the top of the smokestack until t
I'm sorry.I say your name,I'm sorry.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Please don't do this," He begs again, "Please don't go." I just ignore him as I stuff the rest of my stuff into my backpack, scowling. "Shut the fuck up," I hiss, "I'm sick of you and your shit." "Where are you gonna motherfuckin' go?" "I don't know. Somewhere other than this fucking hellhole." I sling the bag onto my shoulder before I strut to the door, only for him to grab my arm and stop me.
And in the same breath,
"Gamzee. Let. Me. Go." I growl in a threatening tone, glaring at the floor as if it were the older male that was gripping my biscep. "Kar please, I'm sorry for whatever shit I fucked up! Just please..." His grip thightens before I yank my arm away, "Don't go... I-" "You what?" I whip around to face him, my eyes now angry, narrow slits, "You want me? You adore me? Bullshit!" I notice how glossy his eyes are getting as he tries to blink back his tears. "I motherfucking need you..."
I say something,
I can't help but flinch, m
Thank You, deviantARTThank You, deviantART7 years ago in Editorial More Like This
November 6, 2007
Dear deviantART Community,
Expressing thanks to you all seems so little, though words are all I have to offer. People from all around the world, that I've met through this community and become friends with, have offered so much more than tips, tricks, and information about art and photography. There are people from many different countries, with all sorts of belief systems and points of view, that have encouraged me, and through me, my family, during my Dad's sickness. There are many of us on dA who are serious about the art community and our love of art, whether it be photography, drawing, digital art, etc., that reach out to each other in different ways, and are always there to encourage and nudge each other along.
One of my real-life friends often comments about how people and friends through the internet aren't "real" people; how there is an "invisibility" barrier. But, I disagree. I know the internet can be a
The Drunk Cow and the Shy CowIt had been three long days since Belle had gotten the girls to go "full time" in their new positions. It was around noon as the young witch/farm owner was counting the huge haul of Jewels for the day. Belle continued to revel in the amounts of Jewels she been receiving. She wasn't aware at first that making them full time cows would actually broaden the amounts of milk each of them gave every milking session. She would be lying if she had said she wasn't ecstatic at the turn of events. Not only had she gotten a trio of cows, she also got tons of Jewels for their milk. She actually began to refer to them as her "cash cows."The Drunk Cow and the Shy Cow3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Already Belle had begun to use her new found money in various ways. All of her furniture had been replaced with the latest trend of furniture. She had bought a loud of the latest fashions and simply stuffed them into her closet. Upgrading to a poor farm girl, to a filthy stinking rich farm girl. Although all of the profits were good and all, she began to
Hypocrite :Frerard:Valentines DayHypocrite :Frerard:5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Probably the sickest, most vile holiday ever thought of. Ever. I mean, not everyone has someone. Someone they could kiss and hug. Someone they could give horrible tasting chocolates and cheesy valentines cards to Someone they could exchange I love yous with.
Yeah, they always leave out the bisexual guy that wears eyeliner and eye shadow. The guy who wears jeans that cling to his legs and shirts that have band names on them that no one has even heard of. The sixteen year old boy who wears one glove on his right hand and has HALLOWEEN tattooed across his knuckles. Well, that unlucky guy just so happens to be me.
Yeah, me. Probably the only person on the entire face of the planet thats alone on this unpleasant day. And I mean literally, alone. Not even my own mother is here. Shes off on some date with a guy I dont even know. How bad is that?
A mother cant spend a holiday with her only son? I don
The Secret KeeperI am the secret keeper, my fair child,The Secret Keeper3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
come on in and rest a spell.
I offer the most pleasant hospitality,
and oh, the stories I have to tell.
I am the secret keeper, ma petite chou,
in my crystal ball, a thousand and one,
see them swirling, dancing about?
But alas, they are secret, so my child you will hear none.
I am the secret keeper, my job is thus:
to listen to secrets and store them away.
I lock them in my crystal ball,
in hopes the holder will release them some day.
I am the secret keeper, and I have been so long
listening to secrets of others
I've listened to the secrets of politicians,
of children, of preachers, of fathers and mothers.
I am the secret keeper, and I lend my ear
to so many people who come to me in need
they want to get something off of their chest,
they give me their secrets so that they can be freed.
I am the secret keeper, my story is closing,
I've explained everything I know, you see-
for everybody comes here to tell me their secrets,
but you are here to list
ShynessEverybody knows that feelingShyness3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Looking at somebody half dreaming
Thinking about what it would be like
If the two of you were alike
We don't want to face rejection
Fearing that we worsen our self reflection
When we talk to them all we can do is stutter
Sometimes we just need a little courage
Everybody has courage no matter what their age
So whenever you're feeling shy
Don't just stand there and sigh
Remember that just 20 seconds is enough
Even if it's all just bluff
Believe in yourself
Cause when it comes to love
You are the only person that could beat yourself
Brilliance 7The next morning, Remus was up bright and early, ready for school. He found Sirius still asleep in his wrinkled, messily buttoned clothes, the hint of sex still on his body.Brilliance 74 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Hey, you," he said, wrinkling his nose as he poked his friend, "You've got an hour before you History of Magic essay is due."
"Nnnn,..." Black rolled over.
"You are so completely going to flunk this class," Remus laughed. "Last warning: get up or you'll get no help from me, you hung-over arse."
He grumbled a few insults, then sat up, yawning. "God. Need more sleep."
"Well think about that the next time you go out and sleep with random Ravencalw girls at 3 am," Lupin scolded tauntingly, not without a hint of bitter malice lurking in the back of his throat.
"Is it that obvious what I did?" He grabbed on some new clothes.
"You reek!" Remus accused, pinching his nose. "I'd suggest a shower, but then you'd just flunk your essay."
Looking as though he didn't believe it, Sirius sniffed his arm. He instantly winced. "ugh!
Love me not ch1Love me Not ch 1Love me not ch13 years ago in Sketches More Like This
WARNING! ...This is a FanFic So umm... If you don't like Fan Fics then don't read...
ALSO! This contains mild Yaoi... So if you don't like Yaoi don't read...
ps: I know it doesn't say but he's wearing shorts when he wakes up...
-X-X-X 2 months ago X-X-X-
"Is he awake?"
"I Do not know"
"Perhaps a second attempt was not a good idea"
"Ach... You ver probably right...Huh? Hey! He's Moving!"
Fuzzy voices echo around me as I slowly open my eyes, letting in a bright light hanging over my head.
Turning my head to the side I see a tall man wearing an open vest with a red button up shirt rolled up at his elbows, he was also wearing a pair of yellow sunglasses and a hat.
"Umm.. Why's the Bloke staring at me?" He said looking over to the man on the opposite side of me; another tall man rearing a Lab Coat and circular glasses.
He Looked up from me to make eye contact with the man in yellow shades. His Glasses glint from the over head light
Labyrinth - Fading, Ch 1Fading, Chapter 1Labyrinth - Fading, Ch 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was in the garden that he first realized it. Amid bowers of hydrangeas that would never wilt, Jareth stood very still and felt the hydrangeas endure. He felt it quite distinctly, like a breeze that blows forever with the same strength in the same direction. He felt himself, and how still he was standing. And Jareth understood that he was going to die.
He tilted his head back and laughed for a long time.
You have to yield a certain amount of ground in order to offer yourself wholly to another person, no matter what you ask for in trade. You have to, by necessity, surrender part of who you were in order to change for someone else. When you tailor your soul to fit a need, you're not guaranteed back the parts you trimmed off. You're not guaranteed that the need will last.
How could he not change, in the face of all that shining human will? When his heroine required a villain, how could he not fill the role? It felt as though he had been waiting
Sunny Shade "W-whoah! Red, hold it carefully!" Yellow panicked as the bike wobbled from Red's grasp. A laughter was heard from behind, making her both blush in a bash and annoyance. She bit the insides of her left cheek, trying to shake away the fear that was conquering her heart. "Stop laughing "Sunny Shade2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm not." Red denied horribly, hands still tightly holding the saddle of the bicycle. "It's just that you look kinda cute when you panicked."
Yellow was very thankful the boy was standing behind her. Because right at that very moment, her face was already red as the brightest of summers. "I think you are just bullying me right now."
Another laugh echoed. Another blush deepened. Yellow froze as she felt a hand slowly petting her soft yellow hair. "I am not, Yellow. You said you wanted to learn how to ride a bike so you can ease Dodosk from riding him all the time. So I'm honestly helping you right now."